Starting from the Abandoned Disciple in Laoshan

Chapter 229 Nantianmen

fantasy.

Ever since Mount Taihe disappeared mysteriously and Ji Bo, God of War of the Great Zhou Dynasty, died in the hands of Wu Huang, the forces that were once suppressed by Xuanyi Guards led by Ji Bo are ready to move, and the world is uneasy.

And three hundred miles to the west of Taihe Mountain, a meeting of ten thousand immortals is going on, and the members participating in the secret meeting are mainly 36 Taoist thieves.

These 36 thieves are all leaders of the Taoist sect. For different reasons, they secretly defected from the sect, formed a secret society, and called themselves 36 righteousness.

But it is called 36 thieves by Taoism.

It's just inside the Daomen, and it's not clear who the 36 thieves are.

These people are not low-status, and even have high-level Taoist sects.

Even if the Taoist sect wants to investigate internally, there is great resistance.

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Shen Mo went all the way back to the Temple of the Five Viscera, his footsteps were not fast or slow, he was still comprehending the way of the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, and digesting many insights from Taihe Mountain.

Late at night, Shen Mo meditated cross-legged on a big pine tree, with the breeze and bright moon in his arms.He is full of real qi, and his spirit is in harmony with his qi. The movement within a radius of one or two miles is reflected in his heart. He heard someone whispering softly on the path hundreds of meters ahead,
"It's still the same place later, don't go late."

"It doesn't matter whether you go or not. The bosses have discussed it for two nights, but there is no result. I think it's about the same today."

"I heard that tonight is different. A great person from the Daoist sect came over."

"Hehe, those big bosses mentioned don't seem to be big figures in the Taoist sect. If you want me to say, the Taihe and the old Taoists have disappeared, so what are we afraid of? When the time comes, we will directly enter the Nantianmen."

"Speak cautiously, Taihe sits at Nantianmen for a period of sixty years to quell the demon tide, who knows what else he can do to stay. This time Taihe Mountain sinks to the bottom, Nantianmen will come out, we don't ask for meat, we can follow behind Drinking some soup is enough. Besides, the big man coming tonight is not easy, and you will be surprised when you see him."

"You say that, then let's go and have a look."

The source of the sound is getting farther and farther away.

After Shen Mo heard it, he thought for a while, "Mount Taihe has sunk to the bottom, and the Nantianmen will come out?"

He didn't expect that Taihe Mountain had other secrets.

The two talking guys seem to have something to do with Taoism, but it's obviously not the right way.However, Taoism and Buddhism have always hidden a lot of dirt, and this is not new.

Moreover, most people in the world don't distinguish between good and bad, and a righteous person like him can be dubbed an evil king, which shows how unreliable the vision of the world is.

However, Shen Mo was somewhat curious when he heard about Nantianmen, after all, Nantianmen is the gate of heaven in mythology.Since it is named after "South Heaven Gate", it can be somewhat related to Immortal Dao.

What's more, he is responsible for the inheritance of Taoist Taihe, and he is duty-bound to do such things.

Shen Mo quietly followed up.

He followed the breath of the two people in front of him and walked to a valley.

The breeze is coming, and the moon is in the sky.

The valley is green and gloomy, which is really weird and terrifying.

But Shen Mo knew that there were many will-o'-the-wisps lit in the valley.

If an outsider walks nearby and sees these will-o'-the-wisps, they will naturally feel timid and dare not approach them.

Shen Moyi was bold and bold, and quietly blended into the dark valley.

Not long after, I saw many figures appearing in front of me, and the will-o'-the-wisps flickering on their faces, it was fantastic and inexplicable.

These people include men and women, old and young, most of them are Taoist priests, and there are also many strange ones.

It can be seen that most of them do not show their true colors.

Some people even directly wear the masks of demons and ghosts.

There is a large platform in the due west direction, with staggered figures.It was a few people who were besieging a woman with a sword in light yellow clothes.

"Laoshan sword technique."

Shen Mo recognized it at a glance.

The woman in light yellow clothes is not bad at swordsmanship, but the besiegers are also top-notch fighters. Under the pressure of the opponent, they are overwhelmed and their defeat is certain.

"Laoshan swordsmanship, it seems that it is not enough." Someone laughed.

Obviously, he recognized the origin of the woman's swordsmanship.

"She is a disciple of Laoshan?" Someone hesitated, not wanting to cause trouble.

The man who laughed loudly said: "As far as I know, there is no such person in Laoshan's Kun Dao. But she probably has something to do with Laoshan, so let's catch her and tie her up first."

While speaking, the sword of the woman in yellow was blown away.

Although the woman in yellow was in a dangerous situation, she still used a very ingenious trick to swing away a wooden stick that was attacking the vital point.

"A move in the Laoshan Palm Technique is as if it were returned."

"Brother Yu, it's not good for you to stick a stick to the sky."

One stick to the sky is a stick technique created by the Taizu of the Great Zhou in the army. It has been widely spread, but it is easy to learn but difficult to master.

The man's stance of hitting the sky with a stick was already very popular, but the woman's stance was so ingenious that he didn't take her down.

"Get out of the way, you guys."

Get angry with the man who swung the wooden stick, and tell his companions not to do it again. His strength penetrates the wooden stick.It was an ebony stick, which had been specially refined, and it was more than a thousand pounds of strength when it came down.

The woman lost her weapon, and seeing the stick attacking, she had no choice but to dodge the lazy donkey by rolling around.

The man who wielded the wooden stick laughed loudly: "Laoshan's posture is not bad, but it's not very beautiful, like a beggar."

"This generation of Laoshan has no outstanding talents. I am afraid that the title of the second largest teacher of the righteous way will soon be handed over to someone else."

"Just wait for Master Yun to sit down, and Laoshan's momentum will plummet."

"The method of Laoshan is indeed very flawed. The Giant Spirit Mysterious Art and the Shangqing Inner View method have a false name."

Apparently none of the people present at the secret meeting was from Laoshan.

Those who sneer at him are either Kongtong who is the third in the righteous way, or they are friends with Longhushan and Kongtong.Especially Longhushan has always been at odds with Laoshan, and now that Laoshan's talents are withered, people from the Taoist sect who are close to Longhushan naturally have to step on them from time to time.

Shen Mo listened to the side for a long time, watching every figure in the field, originally he was here to join in the fun.

Hearing these people's cynicism, Shen Mo was very upset.

He probably has a feeling that he can scold Laoshan, but others can't.

"Whoever talks about the law of Laoshan has a false name." A low and deep magic voice resounded in the deep valley, as if it had substance, covering the will-o'-the-wisp like a big hand, and the will-o'-the-wisp became dimmer.

The sudden magic sound surprised the people of the secret gathering in the valley.

"Who is your Excellency? Could it be that Master Yun of Laoshan came personally?" The person who laughed at first was called Wu Taoist, and he was very knowledgeable among the crowd.

First of all, the master of the magic sound must be related to Laoshan, and the talents of Laoshan are withered. With this skill, he can't think of a second one except for the teacher of Laoshan Yun.

"Who am I, you are not worthy to ask."

"Little girl, you fight this guy with a stick again."

The source of the magic sound was unclear, but with the magic sound, everyone was silent.

It is said that there are many masters at this gathering, but the more masters they are, the more they can realize how terrifying the opponent's sound transmission skills are.

The man who wielded the stick said stubbornly: "If you help her, then I will admit defeat. It's just that I didn't lose in the moves, it's just that my skills are far inferior to your old senior."

Although Shen Mo didn't show up, everyone thought he was some hidden old monster.

Not to mention his name, it seems that he has some relationship with Laoshan, but he is not the teacher of Laoshan Yun.

"Because you are worthy of letting me do it, I just let her fight you again. It's nothing surprising to hit the sky. I just need to give her a few words. From now on, there will be no one like you in the world."

The man with the stick: "If you can make her beat me with a few pointers, then I have nothing to say, even if she doesn't use Laoshan martial arts."

"Laoshan martial arts are extensive and profound, don't you, a frog in a well like you, can understand it. I just let her use the Dingyang Needle, which is an introduction to Laoshan swordsmanship, and you will be blood splattered on the spot."

"Okay, then try it."

The woman in yellow took the opportunity to pick up the long sword that was knocked into the air.

Shen Mo's voice came back to mind, "Little girl, first perform a half-movement of Dingyang Needle, and then perform this entire move from the beginning."

The woman in yellow was originally in a desperate situation, but now that this mysterious old man appeared, it was like a rescue from a desperate situation, how dare she not trust him.

It's just that Dingyang Needle, which she started practicing when she was seven years old, is really mediocre, how can she break the opponent's hammered stick.

The woman in yellow was puzzled, but she didn't think too much about it.

With a thrust of her long sword, she immediately used a half-stroke of Dingyang Needle.

The man who made the stick didn't dare to be careless, and immediately used the stick with a force that pierced the mountains and rivers, but the stick and the sword hadn't touched, the woman in yellow closed the move, revealing a big flaw.

Even if the man who wielded the stick felt that something was wrong, the warrior instinctively continued to hit him with one stick.

The woman in yellow saw the majesty of the long stick, and felt somewhat timid in her heart, but she was very familiar with the move of Dingyang needle, and she used it completely.

Strange to say, she made a half move, then suddenly withdrew her long sword, and then used a complete Dingyang Needle move, the real qi in her body suddenly produced a huge explosive power, and the complete move after the half move was actually more powerful than hers. Usually practice, the steep increase several times.

She used to practice Laoshan swordsmanship, but never thought that swordsmanship could have such terrifying explosive power.

Moreover, this move was performed in a very urgent manner, and the strike was the first to strike, and the sword pierced through the opponent's heart.

But in the eyes of onlookers, it was as if the man wielding the stick took the initiative to send his heart over.

The man wielding the stick slanted past the woman with a long stick, and his body fell limply to the ground.

"you……"

Before the last words were uttered, he lost his breath immediately.

The woman in yellow never thought that she could kill such a master of the rivers and lakes in one move.

"Thank you senior for saving me. To be honest, I am not a disciple of Mount Lao, but a descendant of the ancient tomb near Mount Lao."

The woman in yellow said respectfully.

Before she escaped from death, she told the truth.

In her opinion, it was already a great kindness for this senior to let her kill the wielding man in front of her, and she really couldn't let him take risks for her.

One life is worth one life, and if she dies later, it will not be considered a disadvantage.

"Whether you are a disciple of Laoshan has nothing to do with me, and I don't want to save you. It's just that these heretical evil spirits who don't know the heights of the sky and the depths of the earth disturbed the ancestor's Qingxiu, so I will punish you."

The magic sound swept through the valley again.

While the wizard was meditating, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared, and his expression was terrified.

"You are the soul-searching method of sound transmission. Could it be that you are an expert of the Nether Demon Cult?"

(End of this chapter)