The Heavens: Cross the World

Chapter 260 Maoshan Forest Nine

"Drive! Drive!"

"Master, there is no way ahead!"

"Since there is no way, they can't fly away out of thin air, get off their horses, and block this area."

In the dark forest, several men in Taoist robes got off their horses.

The leader is about thirty years old, wearing a bright yellow Taoist robe, and has a slightly fat body.

Beside him, there were four young people, all dressed as Taoists.

At this moment, the four of them got off their horses, but they saw that they reached out their hands to make a formula, and each of them shouted in a low voice: "Take it!"

A strange scene happened, only to see that a few horses suddenly had spiritual light flashing on their bodies.

The next moment, it suddenly disappeared.

At the same time, four yellow paper talismans fluttered and fell into the hands of these Taoists.

The Taoists seemed to be used to it, and put away the paper talisman.

The middle-aged Taoist said: "Put the three-talented talisman array, don't let people get away."

"understand!"

"Yes, Master!"

Several people nodded at the same time, but saw that except for the middle-aged Taoist, the other three Taoists made their moves one after another.

Make a tactic with one hand, and at the same time throw out one after another talisman.

Immediately, the light of the talisman flowed and quickly disappeared into the void.

As one after another talisman shot out, within a radius of one kilometer, a layer of enchantment with a slightly jade-colored light appeared.

"It's done, Master!"

The middle-aged Taoist smiled and shouted, "Take the net!"

"Yes!"

Several people immediately activated the magic talisman, and the jade-colored light barrier quickly shrank inward.

Wherever it passes, the breeze is clear, and the range is getting smaller and smaller.

Suddenly, a figure in the forest suddenly jumped up, and a magic talisman hit the barrier.

boom!
There was a violent roar, the talisman exploded, and the barrier of the magic circle was torn apart.

The figure passed through the barrier in an instant, then stepped on the branch suddenly, and the whole person rose into the air and fled quickly.

The middle-aged Taoist immediately shouted: "Where are you going!"

He squeezed the talisman in his hand and waved his hand suddenly.

In an instant, a thunderbolt from the sky crashed down, directly striking at the figure.

The figure froze, and exclaimed: "Five thunders correct the law?"

Immediately, he threw the talisman in a hurry, and in an instant, the talisman exploded in the air.

The thunderbolt collided with the talisman in an instant, forming a huge thunder and lightning. With a bang, it seemed to light up half of the mountain.

The figure was blocked by Lei Fa, and his figure staggered and fell.

At the moment when the thunder light illuminates, it can be seen that this person is not tall, about thirty years old, with a pair of thick and vigorous eyebrows, which are almost connected into one piece, and the eyes are not big, but they reveal a firm and steady look.

He landed on the ground, turned over, and got up.

At this time, the middle-aged Taoist and his disciples gathered around in an instant.

Taoist One Zimei looked ugly, looking at these people, there was anger in his eyes.

"What a celestial master, I, Maoshan, also belong to the Sanshan Talisman Sect. In order to grant the number of talismans, are you going to drive me out?"

The middle-aged Taoist sneered: "The Maoshan faction colluded with evil spirits to bring harm to the common people. The evidence is as solid as a mountain. There is an order from the Tianshi Mansion to arrest you all, remove the dharma, and remove you forever!"

"Fart, when did my Maoshan faction collude with demons? It was clearly framed by you, don't think I don't know, my master was killed by you!"

"Hehehe, boy, your Taoism is good and your talismans are pure. Which one of the eight departments of Maoshan are you from?" The middle-aged Taoist suddenly grinned and laughed strangely.

The Taoist with one eyebrow sneered, "Lin Fengjiao from Doubu!"

The middle-aged man suddenly showed surprise: "So you are Lin Fengjiao, that genius disciple of Maoshan."

"It seems that the "Doubu Secret Code" is in your hands?"

Lin Fengjiao sneered: "Stop talking nonsense, and talk about it if you can catch me."

After saying that, he suddenly turned into starlight with a bang, and the sky was filled with stardust, as if it disappeared out of thin air.

The middle-aged man's eyes immediately focused: "Maoshan School'Xingyin Talisman'?"

He didn't say anything, and immediately shouted: "All disciples listen to the order, the three-talented talisman..."

"what--"

Before the middle-aged Taoist finished speaking, he suddenly heard a disciple beside him screaming in pain.

He was startled and turned around suddenly, only to see that the disciple was surrounded by flames and was actually burned by the raging fire.

He was furious immediately: "Lin Fengjiao, how dare you hurt my apprentice!"

With a flash of his figure, he rushed to his apprentice, and eagerly flipped his hands to make a formula, and a magic talisman was attached to the disciple's body in an instant.

With a whoosh, all the flames dissipated, but it was too late, the disciple had already turned into a charred corpse.

The middle-aged Taoist was deeply saddened and roared angrily, "Lin Fengjiao! You are courting death!"

He waved his hand violently, and the yellow paper talismans whimpered and shot out, and the talisman paper whizzed around in the sky.

Suddenly, the sky was covered with dark clouds and heavy rain poured down.

Not far away, a figure was revealed by the rain.

The pupils of the middle-aged Taoist shrank: "Be careful!"

It turned out that the figure that was washed away by the rain was actually behind another apprentice.

The disciple was greatly shocked. He hurriedly held a talisman and screamed: "A!"

Wow, the magic talisman exploded, and suddenly streaks of blue light flowed, quickly condensing light armor on his body.

At the same time, Lin Fengjiao had already slapped her with a palm!
A talisman in his hand exploded instantly.

hum!
The temperature dropped sharply, and in the blink of an eye, a large amount of cold air exploded from the talisman.

In an instant, that disciple was frozen together with the blue light armor on his body, forming an ice sculpture.

Lin Fengjiao slammed the ice sculpture with her palm!
Click!

The ice sculpture exploded, and immediately the disciples inside were smashed to pieces, and died on the spot!
In just tens of breaths of effort, the two sides fought, and the middle-aged Taoist lost two disciples!
The middle-aged Taoist was furious and sad: "Ah—"

He immediately beckoned and took back the rainwater talisman.

The opponent's Frozen Talisman was not very powerful, but his own Rain Talisman fueled the power of the opponent's Frozen Talisman.

This Lin Fengjiao is worthy of being a genius of Maoshan Fighting Department, and her fighting skills with talismans are all at the top level.

Doubu has always been famous for its fighting skills, and is the best at fighting skills among the eight Maoshan tribes.

Although Lin Fengjiao's cultivation level is not as good as her own, fighting skills is not only based on cultivation level, but also depends on on-the-spot response, talisman countermeasures and other means.

At this moment, he didn't have time to think too much, his figure flickered rapidly, with a step of ten feet, using the magic of shrinking the ground to an inch, he came to the only remaining apprentice in an instant.

He gritted his teeth and roared, "Lin Fengjiao, you forced me!"

But when he waved his hand, a purple talisman appeared in his hand!
"God Refining Talisman!"

Lin Fengjiao was taken aback immediately, and her expression changed drastically.

There are two types of talisman, the yellow talisman for refining energy, and the purple talisman for refining gods.

As the name suggests, the yellow talismans are basically used in the realm of qi refining monks, and the specific subdivisions have one to nine levels, corresponding to the first to ninth levels of qi refining.

The purple talisman can only be drawn by a cultivator of the gods, and the lowest purple talisman of the first order also has the full blow power of a master of the gods.

At this time, Lin Fengjiao hadn't established her foundation yet, and she was still practicing Qi cultivation. When she saw this purple magic talisman, she was terrified.

Without saying a word, he hurriedly turned around and left.

But seeing his figure disappear in an instant, the whole person has escaped into the ground.

At this moment, the purple talisman was detonated by the middle-aged Taoist.

Boom!

The purple magic talisman exploded, and suddenly a terrifying purple god thunder appeared in the sky, bombarding the earth rumblingly.

Within the entire range covered by the purple talisman, there is a piece of thunder, forming a terrifying scene like a thunder pool.

From the ground, there was a scream.

But she saw that Lin Fengjiao's figure was out of control, and she was blasted out of the ground by this terrifying thunderstorm.

The technique of earth escape fails instantly.

Not only that, dozens of defensive talismans on his body were all exploded. He tried all means, but he was still seriously injured and vomiting blood!

Bang!
His body was hit by a thunderbolt, and his whole body was instantly blown away, smashing a rock into pieces!
The middle-aged Taoist looked grim: "Yun'er, Ah Liang, I have avenged you for my teacher."

He stretched out his hand, and another talisman shot out, turning into sharp golden light and whizzing towards Lin Fengjiao.

Lin Fengjiao's complexion was pale, with blood all over her face, and she really had no strength at all at this moment.

All the mana in the body was exhausted during the battle just now, and the magic talisman was activated.

He couldn't help showing a bitter smile as he watched the golden light shoot.

"God bless my Maoshan faction."

He closed his eyes, waiting to be killed.

At this moment, suddenly there was a loud roar in the void!
Above their heads, a space crack appeared instantly.

Immediately afterwards, the golden light shot into the space crack in an instant, but failed to kill Lin Fengjiao.

This change surprised both the middle-aged Taoist and Lin Fengjiao.

However, there was a scene that surprised them even more. In the crack, suddenly a figure shone with jade-colored light, surrounded by strong yin and yang qi, forming a Tai Chi ball, and crashed out of the crack with a bang.

"Get out of the way, Master!"

The middle-aged Taoist was stunned and forgot to dodge for a while.

His apprentice cried out in horror.

Just heard a loud bang.

The middle-aged Taoist was hit by the Tai Chi ball.

The next moment, the flesh and blood all over his body exploded with a bang, blood spattered, and flesh and blood rolled!
The speed of the Tai Chi ball did not decrease, and with another bang, it collided with a huge rock.

Immediately, the stone shot out, and before the disciple could even react, he was crushed on the head by the stone and died on the spot!
The Tai Chi ball was stirring in the chaotic world, and the surrounding gravel roared and whirled, and it was uncontrollably enveloped by the Tai Chi ball, whining and floating through the air, spinning non-stop.

Lin Fengjiao stared at this sudden change, her face was full of surprise.

After a while, I saw the Tai Chi sphere suddenly flickering on and off several times, and finally dissipated with a whistling sound.

The stones floating all around crashed to the ground one after another.

Lin Fengjiao looked around, and could only see a tall, nearly two-meter Taoist appeared in the sphere.

That Taoist was handsome and handsome, he looked young, but his eyes were dark and bottomless.

At this time, he looked a little confused, as if he was looking at the surrounding scenes.

"Finally came in. If it's a little later, I'm afraid I will use up all my attribute points."

"Fortunately, I have mastered this [Yin-Yang Hunyuan Shield]."

But he saw that he was holding a small round shield in his hand, which was composed of two pieces, one black and one white, Yin and Yang.

Feng Ji was filled with emotion, this shield was a magic weapon that he refined with all his efforts in the world of divine sculptures.

It's a pity that the barrier used to break the world this time has been completely damaged.

Fortunately, I also counted in, so the effort was not in vain.

He felt the aura of this world again, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

"Strange, the aura in this world doesn't seem to be as strong as I imagined."

"But from outside the world barrier, I clearly feel that the spiritual energy of this world is not exhausted."

He felt strange in his heart, the concentration of aura here did not seem to be much higher than that of Tianlong in the Northern Song Dynasty.

Did I feel wrong?

No, if the sense is wrong, how can the barriers of the world here be so thick?

You must know that in one world, the more aura there is, the more stable the world space is, and the stronger the barriers of the world will naturally be.

The barriers of this side of the world are so hard that Feng Ji tried all means and exhausted all attribute points to barely open the cracks.

But the concentration of aura here is really inferior to the strength of this world's barriers, which doesn't make sense.

Feng Ji suppressed his doubts, looked at the several corpses on the ground that he had smashed to death, and couldn't help but apologize.

Sighing, he stepped forward to check the body that was still intact.

The corpse did have some money and silver from this world, which made Feng Ji guess that this world should still belong to the ancient background.

He checked it again, but found nothing else, so he buried the body immediately, which was considered an explanation to others.

Turn around and look at another lying person not far away. He stepped forward and was about to examine the corpse.

Suddenly, the man opened his eyes and held his hand in a strange gesture.

Feng Ji was taken aback for a moment, and followed closely, the ground suddenly sunken, and the soil seemed to become a stream of water.

His body fell uncontrollably and rapidly, as if falling into a quicksand swamp.

In the blink of an eye, half of his body was trapped in it.

The person on the opposite side wanted to continue pushing, but suddenly a mouthful of blood spewed out, and his expression became sluggish.

"Spell?"

Feng Ji was overwhelmed with surprise, looking at the ground that had turned into hard rocks all around, his lower body seemed to grow inside, without a single gap at all.

He was overjoyed in his heart, and he didn't care about the predicament in front of him at all.

"The people I casually injure can also use spells. This must be a prosperous age of cultivation?"

"It's just where is the aura in this world?"

Such a thought flashed through Feng Ji's mind.

At this moment, I heard the person on the opposite side shout: "You... who are you?"

Feng Ji raised his head to look at the other party, and he couldn't help being taken aback when he saw this person's one-sided eyebrows and square face.

A look of suspicion could not help showing on his face, this person's appearance was too similar to a character in a movie he had seen in his previous life.

Feng Ji didn't answer him, but said: "Before asking others, shouldn't you first report your family name?"

Lin Fengjiao opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but the injury in her body recurred, and she forcefully activated the 'Earth Trapped Talisman' just now. It was already at the end of her strength, but seeing Feng Ji trapped, he finally couldn't hold on anymore, his eyes darkened, and he passed out.

Feng Ji waited for a while, and found that the other party had passed out, so he couldn't help shaking his head.

"Have fainted?"

He immediately grabbed the stone ground between his waist and abdomen with both hands.

Boom boom boom!
With a loud noise, he broke free from the stone with his bare hands.

After dusting off his Taoist robe, Feng Ji stepped forward and grabbed Lin Fengjiao.

He didn't treat the other party immediately, but checked the other party's belongings.

There is no money, no secret book, and the body is empty, but there are many paper symbols, brushes, cinnabar, Bagua and other items in the messenger bag beside him.

Feng Ji checked the paper talismans, and the runes on them were drawn with cinnabar.

As soon as he got it, Feng Ji knew that these talismans were real, and there were abundant aura fluctuations on them. As long as mana was activated, their power would be displayed immediately.

As if Feng Ji had found a treasure, he immediately put away these talismans and prepared to take them back and study them carefully.

Then he looked at the Taoist with eyebrows in front of him, and he thought for a while: "This person is a cultivator, maybe we can learn about the cultivation situation in this world from him."

Thinking of this, he immediately grabbed this person, his body flashed, he got up in a hurry, and left quickly.

It was not until the sky was getting dark that Feng Ji found a city.

As expected, the city was still in ancient style, but after entering the city, Feng Ji suddenly found that it was not a big matchup.

Pedestrians on the street, in addition to the ancient people with long braids, but there are also many people who have cut their braids and have short hair.

Feng Ji became suspicious. The scene in front of him was somewhat similar to the world he experienced in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China.

Feng Ji found an inn, put Taoist Yimei down, and went to buy some medicinal materials himself.

Greeting Xiaoer who came to the store, Feng Ji asked: "Xiaoer, let me ask you, what year is it now?"

Xiao Er scratched his head, and said: "Guest officer, it's the third year of Xuantong, uh, not necessarily, I heard that there are revolutions outside in other places, and the Republic of China has just been established this year, alas, it's a mess anyway, We are located in a remote area, so we still live in accordance with the Qing Dynasty.”

Feng Ji knew it clearly, and understood that this should be a world in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China.

He looked at the Taoist with one eyebrow on the bed again, and thought in his heart.

"Could it be him? I have come to this world?"

At present, Feng Ji asked people to boil medicine, while he himself gave Yizimei Taoist exercises to nourish the internal injuries of the opponent's internal organs.

Half an hour later, Lin Fengjiao opened her eyes and felt that her injuries were much better.

He looked up and saw that he was lying on the bed and no longer on the mountain.

"Who saved me?"

His first reaction was that mysterious Boundary Breaker.

He turned his head and looked into the house.

With a glance, he immediately saw a towering figure standing at the window like an iron tower.

"woke up?"

Feng Ji turned around and asked with a smile.

Lin Fengjiao coughed and asked, "You saved me?"

"The wilderness, that kind of place, do you think there are others who can save you?"

"Thank you." Lin Fengjiao clasped her fists together and said, "Why did you save me?"

Feng Ji smiled and said, "I came here unexpectedly and accidentally injured you and your friend. It is right to save you."

Lin Fengjiao was taken aback, then shook her head: "Those people are not my friends."

"Oh? Not your companion?" Feng Ji was surprised, because he saw that the other people were also wearing Taoist robes.

Lin Fengjiao showed hatred and said: "It's my enemy. Speaking of which, my injuries were not caused by you, but by those enemies."

He looked up at Feng Ji: "Are you also a cultivator?"

Feng Ji nodded: "That's right."

"I haven't asked you which faction you belong to?"

Feng Ji shook his head: "There is no sect, I practiced it myself."

Lin Fengjiao was taken aback, and couldn't help asking: "Do you have a talisman?"

"Conferring a talisman? What is that?" Feng Ji frowned.

Lin Fengjiao was silent for a moment: "If you haven't conferred the talisman, you won't have the chance to be on the way. Alas, by the way, my surname is Lin, and I'm the ninth eldest in my family, so I'm called Lin Jiu."

He didn't say his real name. First, he didn't trust Feng Ji very much. Second, his name was really unpleasant, so he simply used his layman's address before practicing Taoism.

When Feng Ji heard this, his eyes flickered.

"Lin Jiu... Uncle Jiu?"

He laughed, cupped his fists and said, "I'm Feng Ji."

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