Forced to join Kongoji Temple at the beginning

Chapter 142

The boundless mountains, ups and downs.

In a chaotic jungle.

Several Lu family's Gold Core Realm masters flickered, as if they were teleporting, they came from a distance and gathered together.

"An accident happened. The soul lamps of the Sixth Elder and Yuntian were all extinguished. I sent a puppet to visit Heishui City. The whole Heishui City has become a ruin. There is no one, and the fairy fruit crystals have disappeared."

The leading old man said gloomyly.

"What? The fairy fruit crystal was obtained? The sixth elder and Yun Tian are both dead? How is this possible? The sixth elder is powerful, and he is already a mid-stage golden core master. How could he be killed so easily?"

An old man next to him was shocked.

Everyone else is incredible too.

"It's true. The changes in the city are beyond imagination. We were careless this time. We didn't expect that we had planned for so long in advance, but we didn't find any other abnormalities in the city."

The old man said in a low voice.

"Could it be that the leader of the Salvation Cult temporarily reversed the situation and plotted against Yun Tian and the Sixth Elder?"

An old man next to him asked.

"impossible!"

The headed old man's tone sank, "I have also seen the body of the leader of the Salvation Sect, even Yun Tian's younger brother died, and was silenced, and the news was completely sealed. Besides, I have seen the body of the sixth elder, all in one suit. The essence is lost, the golden core is swallowed, and there are traces of the soul being drawn out... The strength of the person who made the shot is unimaginable."

The faces of the people around him all changed suddenly.

"Could it be an evil cultivator?"

"Even if it is an evil cultivator, who is it in the evil cultivator?"

The old man at the head sighed and said, "The masters from the headquarters of the Wumeng League are coming soon. We have spent a lot of mana in sealing off the surrounding area for several days. We can't continue to consume it any longer. Let's go back to the mountain."

In order to block all the main roads leaving Heishui County, their methods are not indifferent. They have been consuming mana for several days, and now everyone has lost about one-tenth of their mana.

In the Dharma-ending era, a sliver of mana is an extremely precious thing. It is impossible for them to waste so much.

Several old people were all preoccupied and began to leave.

...

In a remote town.

When Ning Chuan returned, he naturally grabbed the strange bird's claws and flew all the way back. Although his posture was indecent, he couldn't stand up and save effort.

What's more, it's just scratching its claws now, but after the strange bird gradually gets used to it, maybe it can ride on it in the future, and things will always be cyclical.

After Ning Chuan came back, he brought Cao Feng to meet the county magistrate Qin and others, and pasted the strength value by the way, then returned to the room and began to heal his wounds.

Two days passed.

Ning Chuan circulated Tathagata True Qi over and over again, suppressing all the minor injuries in his body, opened the panel, and began to think in his heart.

...

Name: Ning Chuan

Cultivator's cultivation base: Late stage of Qi training (full mana value 1200)

Current Mana: 530
Cultivation Techniques: Zihua Secret Code (Level [-])
...

Warrior's cultivation base: mid-stage Qi storage
Current Strength: 17569
Current speed: 2001
Cultivation methods: the perfection of one Qi Dingyang pile, the perfection of Bagua Vajra Claw (active: superposition of eight trigrams), the perfection of Vigorous Vajra Palm (passive: one blow with power accumulation), the introduction of Tathagata Nirvana Jue, the perfection of five ghosts moving body (active: seven ghosts Move), Blast Sword Technique Consummation (Active: Sword Astral as Wind), Yin-Yang Star Absorbing Hand Consummation (Active: Yin-Yang Field), Powerful Arrow Consummation (Active: Arrows without False Shots), Introductory Hunyuan One Qi, Eight Gods Brute Force Introductory, the mastery of blood-melting hands, and the introductory technique of restraining breath.

...

Although he is not weak now, he lacks the means to win.

The so-called winning method is equivalent to the [Ultimate Move], once used, it will definitely determine the outcome and determine the outcome.

Although the Karma-Cutting Buddha Knife is strong, its use is too restricted. It needs to absorb the energy of all living beings to use it. The more people it kills, the stronger its power will be.

When he was waiting for a duel, it was naturally impossible for him to go to Tuzhen first and then perform it.

Although the crouching palm is powerful, it cannot make him lose his combat power with one move when he is fighting against a person of the Jindan realm, and the crouching palm consumes a lot of energy.

"In the final analysis, my realm is too low, damn it!"

Ning Chuan slapped his forehead.

In Tathagata Nirvana Jue, there are still a few advanced and profound techniques, but they all need to reach a certain level before they can be used. If the level is not enough, they cannot be used at all.

It's a matter here, he must get through Ren Du's second channel as soon as possible, and break through to the late stage of Qi storage.

"However, in this battle, the performance of Weiling Shenjian is not bad. I wonder if there is any superior arrow technique in the Wumeng headquarters. I can learn it at that time. It can be regarded as a key enhancement."

Ning Chuan said to himself.

The mighty arrow is just a low-level martial art, but even so, it can be regarded as an outstanding performance in Heishui City, and every arrow can shoot several people.

If he is learning a superior archery technique, he knows that it must be more powerful without thinking about it.

Just as he was circulating his zhenqi and striking Ren Du's two impulses over and over again, suddenly, there were bursts of weird laughter from outside the room, which was extremely abrupt.

Ning Chuan was startled, without even thinking about it, he grabbed the long knife and rushed out instantly.

It's just that just after rushing out, a big oily hand appeared on the back of his neck in an instant, grabbed the back of his neck, threw his body back into the room, and fell onto the bed with a bang.

【Ding! 】

[Random paste power value * 410]!
"Hee hee, the little guy's reaction is good, no wonder he can beat my senior brother Jin Lingxiao to the point of autism!"

The laughter continued.

Then Ning Chuan was astonished to find that there was a greasy old man in the room, wearing a robe that hadn't been washed for many years, his face was covered with dirt, his hair was disheveled, and he was extremely unkempt.

It's just a pair of small eyes, but they contain light, like a magic lamp, shining brightly.

As soon as the little old man threw Ning Chuan over, he jumped on a bench and said with a smile, "Boy, everyone says you are smarter, why don't I test you?"

"Senior, you... are you from the headquarters?"

Ning Chuan was startled and shocked.

Just now this guy said that Jin Lingxiao is his senior brother?
I go!

No wonder you can paste so many strength values ​​at once.

How strong is this little old man?

"Of course, boy, tell me quickly whether you want me to test you. I have been thinking about this question for three days and three nights, and absolutely no one can answer it. If you can answer it, I will definitely reward you greatly."

The little old man seemed impatient, so he opened his mouth quickly.

Ning Chuan's eyes flickered immediately, staring at the old man.

Jin Lingxiao's younger brother is also Jinbeard's uncle.

This generation is old enough, so you have to curry favor.

Maybe you can get martial arts cheats.

"Is there really a reward for the answer?"

Ning Chuan asked.

"Of course, I like to ask questions most of my life. If you can answer correctly, I can satisfy you whatever you want."

With a smile on his face, the little old man quickly took out four bamboo sticks from his sleeves, first placed a character [口] on the table, and then took out a stone and placed it in the center of the character [口].

Then he removed the top horizontal line of the character [口], placed it vertically and horizontally at the bottom of the word [口], and put out a weird font, and said with a smile,
"Boy, did you see? You can only move two bamboo sticks now, but the shape of the bamboo sticks cannot be changed. Without changing the shape and only moving two sticks, you can move the stones inside for me." How about going outside? How about this question?"

The little old man was very excited. After setting it up, he jumped off the stool and said with a smile, "Do you want to think about it? I will give you two days to think about it. If you can do this successfully, the old man will definitely reward you a lot." ,Hee hee hee!"

He is very playful, and he is well-known as the No. [-] psychopath in the Wumeng headquarters, second only to Jin Lingxiao.

But compared to Jin Lingxiao, he is a little bit normal.

After all, this guy doesn't like killing people.

Still can get along!
Ning Chuan stared at the pattern on the table, and his eyes flickered.

"Two more days?"

"That's right, just two days. If you can't figure it out in two days, I'll give you three days. In short, you can think about it for a few days. Anyway, you will never be able to solve this problem!"

The little old man was extremely proud.

This problem came to him suddenly when he was scribbling, and he couldn't solve it after thinking hard for three days and three nights. He asked himself that there is absolutely no more difficult problem in the world than this.

Ning Chuan felt weird for a while.

This question is similar to testing the indigenous people of this world.

But to test him as a time traveler, shouldn't he be too mentally retarded?

Ning Chuan directly started to move the word [口] with a missing horizontal line, the horizontal line below and the vertical line to the left, and placed it on one side.

In an instant, a pattern exactly the same as before was born.

The stones inside also appear relatively outside the pattern.

The little old man was still complacent at first, but suddenly he became agitated, his eyes widened, and he stared at the table like a ghost.

"Boy, you...you really succeeded?"

"Senior, this junior really has whatever he wants?"

Ning Chuan said tentatively.

"Boy, you... what kind of monster are you?"

The little old man's eyes were terrified, and his hands were randomly grabbing his hair and beard.

I thought about this question for three days and three nights, but I couldn't figure it out.

This kid solved it in one face-to-face meeting.

This made him irritated and unacceptable.

"No, little thing, this question doesn't count!"

The old man was furious, grabbed Ning Chuan by the collar, his eyes were red, and a fierce aura erupted from his body, making the whole room tremble.

Ning Chuan was speechless immediately.

Oh shit!

Why did the headquarters of the Wumeng League get some neurosis?
Is it true that the more advanced a person is in martial arts, the more prone to neurosis?

"Senior, can't you afford it?"

Ning Chuan spoke.

"Fart, little thing, this problem doesn't count, I won't play with you anymore!"

The old man was furious, he threw Ning Chuan aside, turned around and left.

Ning Chuan was startled and angry.

Hemp egg!

What was promised was not fulfilled.

"Senior, junior also has a question, do you want to hear it?"

Ning Chuan suddenly spoke.

The little old man paused, his face changed rapidly, his heart was like scratching his heart with claws, he hesitated for a moment, then turned around and said, "Boy, what problem can you have, you must not be able to do this problem."

"Forget it, let's not talk about it, even if you say it, you definitely won't, don't be impatient again then."

Ning Chuan shook his head.

"Fart, don't tell me why you don't know that the old man can't. The old man knows astronomy and geography. There is nothing he doesn't understand."

The old man rushed back in an instant, came to Ning Chuan, and said hastily.

This guy is not only playful, but also curious and competitive. The more Ning Chuan said this, the more eager he wanted to know.

If he doesn't understand what Ning Chuan said, it's like there are countless ants crawling around in his heart.

"Say it, say it, the old man must know!"

The little old man urged.

"You really know?"

Ning Chuan looked him up and said, "Then listen carefully, most people can't answer my question. It is said that a death row prisoner is about to be imprisoned, but there are three cells waiting for him in front of him. In one cell is a raging fire. , in one cell was a lion that had starved for three days,

There is also a cell with a strong martial arts killer. May I ask which room is the safest for the death row prisoner?Don't answer first, you only have one chance, if you answer wrong, you will never have another chance. "

"I…"

Just as the little old man was about to answer, he quickly covered his mouth, for fear that he might say something wrong.

There is only one chance.

But there are three rooms.

He grabbed his hair and beard indiscriminately with both hands again, and fell into deep thought.

Which room should I choose?
"Hehe, uncle, you should stop teasing him."

Suddenly, a burst of laughter sounded outside the inn.

The little old man was furious, and turned back, "Who is teasing him? He is teasing me. I have to figure this out."

When Ning Chuan heard the sound outside, his heart skipped a beat, and he hurried out of the inn.

I saw seven or eight figures coming from outside the inn.

Four of them are masters at the Taoist realm, and the rest are all half-entrants.

Zhou Tianqi, an old acquaintance of Ningchuan, was also among them.

"Senior, are you finally here?"

Ning Chuan was delighted.

"Ning Chuan, we just went to see Heishui City. You need to tell us in detail what happened."

The leader is a middle-aged man in a blue Confucian shirt, with three strands of long beard, a tall body and bright eyes. He is the Fourth Elder of the [Martial Arts Department].

Call it [Split Sky Palm] Zhang Wanfeng!

The other three practitioners by his side are all masters of the Fighting Department.

"Yes, senior, please come into the room with me first, senior."

Ning Chuan spoke.

He led several people into the interior of the inn, and then called Qin Xiaoen and Cao Feng to pay their respects.

Ning Chuan deleted, deleted, deleted, and concealed all the important things about [Fairy Fruit Crystal]. He only said that the masters of the Lu family were trying to sacrifice blood to Heishui City, practicing evil skills, etc. Fortunately, he used secret methods and fought desperately to kill Lu successfully. Afterwards, he told the story of a huge seal hidden under Heishui City.

"Ning Chuan, you mean that when the Lu family blood sacrificed to Heishui City, the seal under the city was triggered, causing a demon to escape from the city?"

Zhang Wanfeng frowned.

"Yes, it's absolutely true, there really is a devil escaped."

Ning Chuan quickly said, "However, I don't know what the devil looks like. At that time, many people in the city had their blood sucked. I had no choice but to run away in a hurry, and didn't dare to stay at all."

A group of Wumeng elders looked at each other with serious expressions.

The headquarters of the Wumeng League has long recorded that something big will happen in Heishui City.

But what is the specific event, the headquarters did not have the slightest record.

Could it be that this big event refers to this?

"Judging from his absorption of essence and blood, the person suppressed below is clearly an evil cultivator. This is going to be troublesome. He has not died after being suppressed for so long. Now, once he escapes, he must suck blood with all his strength to restore his vitality."

Zhou Tianqi said solemnly.

The hearts of the others also sank.

Not bad!

If you really want to let him suck blood, I'm afraid that hundreds of millions of dead bodies will not be enough for him to suck.

"By the way, Elder Xiang and the others are back?"

Ning Chuan suddenly remembered about the golden bearded man and asked.

"No, the golden bearded man and a group of top Martial League masters went to the Holy League and never returned any news. It was as if they had evaporated and could not be contacted."

Zhang Wanfeng shook his head.

"what?"

Ning Chuan showed shock.

Did something really happen?
"People from the Holy League detained them?"

"The specifics are not clear, but we have to prepare for the worst. Maybe the Holy League has already started to plan. For 240 years, the Wumeng and the Holy League have been at war on the border. In order to prevent major conflicts, this was established. The two neutral countries stand in the middle, but the longer the restraint, the greater the turmoil that is brewing, and this time the Golden Beard and others went to the Holy League, perhaps it was a calculation in itself."

Zhang Wanfeng said worriedly.

As soon as these words came out, Ning Chuan's heart surged.

Finished!

The Martial League and the Holy League are really about to collide.

"Boy, I see, I want to choose the second cell, go to the lion!"

The little old man suddenly stretched out his oily head and spoke hastily.

"wrong!"

Ning Chuan shook his head.

"How is it possible? What's the answer?"

The little old man looked shocked as if struck by lightning.

"Think slowly!"

Ning Chuan dismissed him, looked at Zhang Wanfeng, Zhou Tianqi and the others, and said, "Senior, the matter in Blackwater City is over. This junior is going to leave here tomorrow, so I don't need this junior for the rest of the matter."

"Don't worry, we'll take care of the rest, but when you leave, you have to be careful about the [Night Worship Sect] faction. When you came, we had a fight with them. When did you offend this faction?"

Zhang Wanfeng frowned.

"Night worship?"

Ning Chuan's face suddenly changed slightly, remembering the situation when he first came to Qianzhou, he smiled bitterly in his heart, and had to explain what happened before.

"I see."

Zhang Wanfeng nodded, "When we came, we happened to bump into their party, fought against them for a while, and severely injured some of their strong men. As long as you are careful, you should never meet them again."

"That's fine."

Ning Chuan nodded.

Now he has to find a city as soon as possible and paste it around again.

Or find a city to retreat for a few days, and strive to break through the late stage of Qi storage.

A little bit today, the update is late.

sorry~~
(End of this chapter)