Daoist priest, stop fighting. The avenue is almost gone.

Chapter 307 Everyone is on the ground, look at me in the blue sky!

Sword Evil Sect is located on Kunxu Mountain, towering into the clouds, overlooking the northern land.

In the ethereal fairy mountain shrouded in white clouds and filled with mist, a huge red-crowned crane flew across the sky, causing ripples.

The setting sun renders the clouds bright red.

At this moment, on the highest peak of Kunxu Mountain, under a strange golden fruit tree, two figures were sitting opposite each other. In the middle of the two people, there was a jade chessboard.

"Fellow Daoist Ling, this time I missed the mark." A beautiful woman with high bun and clear black and white eyes said with a smile.

The beautiful woman has curved eyebrows and eyes like fireflies, but she has a hooked nose and thin lips, making her look quite strong.

"Fellow Taoist Wu Sheng is really good at chess, I admire him."

Sitting opposite the Wu Sheng Sword Mother was an attractive middle-aged man with a slim figure, a goatee, red eyes, and a face that looked like a celebrity. Ling Xudu dropped the white piece in his hand, threw it on the chessboard, and sighed. .

"Why should Fellow Daoist Ling care? This time I invite Fellow Daoist Ling to the mountain to play chess, but the game is not the chess game in front of me, but the big chess game in the world."

"In terms of chess ability, I am certainly better than fellow Taoist, but in terms of resourcefulness, Wu Sheng is far inferior to fellow Taoist Ling."

The long poem trumpet resounded throughout the world.

Those who are close to power think they have power.

Between the clouds and the sky, a tall and majestic Taoist man was riding the wind.

"High into the sky in one fell swoop."

This method is extremely dangerous, and the journey to conquer the spirit is like walking on a tightrope. For those who are not talented enough, the result of forced practice will be insanity and death.

People who come from this sect claim to be members of the Holy Sect. The magic within their sect is mysterious and magical. They can control ghosts, refine corpse puppets, and there are even ruthless people who cultivate themselves into holy puppets.

The celebrity with the goatee couldn't help but narrow his eyes slightly when he heard this. After thinking for a few seconds, he asked:

"So fellow Taoist Wusheng, what's the price?"

"In an era of great strife, no one can be alone. Those who sit on the wall will inevitably suffer consequences. Only relying on the strong is the right path."

"Pure Yang Refining the Way."

"Now there is no trace of his name."

All this is because the leader of Jianxie Sect, Wusheng Sword Mother Spirit Ghost, entered the sword and was promoted to the True Lord of Jie Dao.

After hearing Wu Sheng Sword Mother's two requests, the goatee celebrity's pupils dilated slightly for a moment, and a wry smile appeared on his face:

"Fellow Taoist is really a lion. How can Ling be able to master the method of subduing spirits by himself? Friend Wusheng, you and I have known each other for hundreds of years. How about you listen to what I have to say?"

"First point, Shang Zong helps me, the Star Sword Alliance, become the leader of the Northern Territory and stop other coveting forces."

"Although Tu Lingjun of Wuding Shen Sect is tyrannical, he is headstrong and self-willed. In the future, the leader of the Demon Sect will definitely be Yuling Shengpuppet Sect."

Suddenly, the sound of wind and thunder resounded from heaven and earth.

"It's very simple. Our Jianxie Sect only has two small requests."

Ling Xudu was a close disciple of Shen Haichao, the leader of the contemporary Yulingsheng Puppet Sect, and was highly trusted by Shen Haichao. He looked at the slender sword carried behind the beautiful woman's back with confusion, and then slowly stated his conditions. .

On an extremely huge black boulder, the three big characters of Jianxie Sect suddenly appeared. These three big bloody characters seemed to have an inexplicable evil force, which was heart-wrenching. Even the disciples guarding the mountain intentionally or unintentionally stayed several meters away from the boulder.

"Second, I want the spirit-conquering method of the Holy Puppet Sect."

At this moment, nine disciples in red stood in front of the entrance of the mountain gate with stern eyes, chatting with each other.

"Stand in the clouds with your hands behind your back."

Before anyone arrives, the sound is heard first.

"The Yuling Saint Puppet Sect is one of the sixteen most powerful sects in the world. It can be said to be the chess player in Dongzhou. Although our Jianxie Sect is considered a powerful force in the Northern Territory, no matter how hard we struggle, we are just a chess piece. .”

"Senior Brother Li, our Jianxie Sect is really going to be majestic this time. Unexpectedly, the sect leader actually invited Lord Lingxudu from the Yulingsheng Puppet Sect to the mountain. With the sect leader's methods, we will never fight an unprepared battle."

The beautiful woman frowned slightly when she heard this and sighed politely.

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A thousand meters away in front of Kunxu Mountain.

"My Sword Evil Sect deeply admires the spirit of the Holy Sect, and is willing to follow the Holy Sect's orders and follow the orders of the Holy Sect."

Since the sect master established the Star Sword Alliance, masters have come to pay homage to the mountain from time to time, including many masters of the True King Realm. However, even masters of the True King Realm are polite to these disciples who are guarding the mountain, and some even give generous gifts and advice. Cultivation.

"Who would believe it if they haven't met Xingzang?"

Senior Brother Li, who had a purple sword embroidered on his sleeves, nodded reservedly when he heard this.

The hook-nosed beautiful woman did not answer immediately when she heard the words. Instead, she extended an empty hand to invite her, took a shallow sip of tea, and then said:

"I am willing to give five of the proceeds from my Sword Evil Sect to the Shang Sect to show my sincerity."

Yulingsheng Puppet Sect is one of the six top sects of Dongzhou Demon Sect, and there are masters in charge of it.

After receiving four or five masters of the True Lord Realm of Worshiping the Mountain, as a disciple of the Mountain Guard who is in the realm of refining qi and transforming into a god, some of the masters of the True Lord Realm do not even pay attention to him.

"The sunset is red when it rains."

Senior Brother Li was looking at a real-world casual cultivator walking up Kunxu Mountain who wanted to join the Star Sword Alliance with unruly eyes. When Senior Brother Li wanted to say something else.

"Floating in the sea of ​​blood, the body gradually stabilizes."

The method of subduing spirits is the unique secret method of Yuling Shengpuppet Sect. It subdues ghosts and subdues spirits, slowly refines them, seizes their essence, and enhances oneself.

"Oh? If that's the case, why have fellow Taoist Wusheng moved so frequently in recent days?"

"Beheading people and killing evil is the hidden dragon."

But the benefits are also huge, and only some of the true disciples in Yuling Shengpuppet Sect can teach it.

"Everyone on the ground."

"The poor Taoist, in the blue sky!!!"

"This... this is a master, a peerless master who is unique among all."

"Compared with this person, the few True Lords who came before are like the light of fireflies. With such power, I am afraid they are already True Lords in the middle and late stages of Taoism."

"It seems that My Sword Evil Sect is really going to develop. It turns out that such a master has come to worship my Sword Evil Sect and wants to join the Star Sword Alliance." Senior Brother Li looked at the burly Taoist who was speeding past the skyline in shock and couldn't help it. He muttered to himself.

While the disciples guarding the mountain were looking up at the sky, amid the rolling sea of ​​clouds, Yi Chen was also overlooking Kunxu Mountain and Jianxie Sect.

I have to say that the scenery of Kunxu Mountain is really beautiful and refreshing.

Even with his experience, he has to admit that the scenery of the Falling Dragon Mountain is better than that of Yinlong Temple...

"But so what?"

"The chestnut forest in the back mountain of Wuyinlong Temple has unique scenery in the world."

"Kunxu Mountain is filthy (liao)!"

In a flash of thought, Yi Chen jumped up and fell rapidly from an altitude of 10,000 meters.

The violent howl collided violently with the majestic glazed golden polar element slowly jumping around Yi Chen. It roared all the way down, just like a plane leaving a mark after passing through the clouds, leaving a long and long smoke in the sky between the sea of ​​clouds. road. boom!

The sound was like a huge wave, slamming hard on the surrounding disciples. The huge air wave directly flew away the nine disciples who were guarding the mountain.

One unlucky guy was even slapped on top of the Jianxie Sect's Le character boulder. His head tilted, his eyes bulged out, and he looked like he was dead.

His body slowly slid down, leaving a bright red path of blood on the black boulder, making the boulder even more monstrous.

In the midst of the smoke and dust, a purple-gold Taoist with bulging muscles bent his knees slightly and stood up slowly.

"Wantless, who are you? Since you have come to worship the mountain, you dare to come in such a way. Will it be harmful to the spiritual sword in the hands of my master Jianxie?"

Several disciples in red were knocked to the ground by the shock wave and vomited blood. They couldn't help but cursed at the center of the smoke and dust in their hearts.

Only the leader, Senior Brother Li, had a solemn expression and remained silent. In a flash of thought, a crimson jade talisman was secretly clasped in his palm.

Among the smoke and dust in the sky, a majestic purple-gold figure over five meters tall slowly emerged. First, there were fierce tiger tattoos on both arms, and then there was a green violent sacred cow swimming on the chest and abdomen. A fierce dragon quietly revealed half of its vicious dragon tail on the back.

A huge shadow enveloped many of the disciples guarding the mountain. For a moment, the disciples who were cursing at the mountain seemed to have been hit by someone's mute points, and all of them lost their voices.

"What are you barking at?"

"Why don't you worship me, Taoist Yinlong, when you see me?"

As soon as he finished speaking, all the disciples except Senior Brother Li suddenly burst into flames, and within a second they were all reduced to ashes.

"Senior...Senior, I don't know which senior hermit from Dongzhou Demon Sect is here to visit. Please leave your name. Li will report it right away."

Seeing such a ferocious scene, Senior Brother Li could only bite the bullet and speak tremblingly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was gently slapped to the ground by a man with a big mouth, and a mouth full of broken teeth fell out.

"With your blind eyes, can't you understand what Pindao just said?"

"Can't you see that I called myself Pindao just now? What a senior hermit cultivator of the Demon Sect, Pindao is a Taoist from the Taoist lineage, Yinlong Taoist."

In a daze, Senior Brother Li saw three purple-gold figures with evil tiger tattoos on their arms squatting in front of him, looking at him with a pair of cold eyes.

The corner of his mouth twitched, but he still said from his heart without conscience: "Yes, Yinlong... Taoist Priest."

Before he finished speaking, a broken wooden box was thrust into his arms.

"This is my ritual of worshiping the mountain. I have important matters to discuss with your true lord. Go and ask for an audience quickly. Don't worry, when you see Pindao's ritual of worshiping the mountain, the sect leader will definitely see Pindao's sincerity and come down the mountain. See me." Yi Chen grinned, "You can also crush the jade talisman in your hand to see which one of us is faster."

Four two and a half seconds later, Yi Chen looked at the monk surnamed Li who was running towards the top of the mountain, and the smile on his face became brighter.

He ran for three days before arriving nearby.

Today is already the sixth day since he left.

The extra three days spent were spent naturally going around to inquire about news.

How could he, Taoist Master Yi, fight an unprepared battle?

If he went to pay homage to the mountain, but was beaten so hard that he ran away with his head in his arms, wouldn't it look like Yichengzi was stupid?

Strategically, he despises his opponents, and tactically, he values ​​them. This is the principle that he, Daoist Master Yi, has always adhered to - never pretend to be unsure.

He has already inquired around and found out that this Jianxie Sect Master has indeed only broken through to the Dao-Jie realm within the past ten years.

There are all ants under the intersection. How can Yichengzi be afraid of the siege?

In this case, he was even more afraid of being singled out and had to fuck her.

Now that he has entered the realm of Jie Dao and has become the elephant in the room, no matter how difficult it is to hide himself, it is time for him to step from behind the scenes to the front.

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In front of a cup of tea.

Under the golden fruit trees.

"I have to say that fellow Taoist Wusheng is so courageous. He used to accompany living spirits and ghosts into the sword to advance to the realm of intercepting the path. Now he wants to use the method of subduing the spirit, swallowing the sword to subdue the spirit, abandoning the physical body, and turning into a supreme god. The sword, impacting the Sword Evil Sect's Sword Canon to the extreme, with such fantastic ideas, boldness and heroic spirit, really embarrasses the man."

"As the sect leader said, everything is settled like this." The goatee celebrity said with a smile. It was obvious that he had obtained the conditions he wanted.

"Fellow Daoist Ling recently achieved the Grand Ceremony of Intersecting the True Lord of Dao. Because I had something important to do, I missed it. I heard that Fellow Daoist Ling had accepted a disciple. He was amazingly talented and determined. He actually transplanted his spiritual intelligence into a disciple using the secret method of Yuling Sect. On top of the strange corpse of Gu Lei Ling, he is only one step away from entering the realm of the true king."

"My Sword Evil Sect has nothing special to offer. I can only tolerate a psychic fruit tree, so I will give you a psychic golden fruit as a gift to help your disciple, Brother Ling."

Wusheng Sword Mother's eyes flashed with strange color, she looked at a man in colorful clothes behind the goatee celebrity and said with a smile, obviously she also got what she wanted.

The so-called thunder spirit corpse is a strange corpse that has been struck by thunder nine times. It has endless vitality and is filled with extremely pure evil energy. If you want to seize this evil corpse, chance, luck, and character are all necessary. , even with Wusheng Sword Mother's level of cultivation, she couldn't help but take another look at her.

"I wonder what the name of this disciple is, Brother Ling? There will definitely be someone like this in the world in the future."

"Fellow Taoist Wu Sheng, Wu Zan, this disciple of mine is from the Central Continent. By chance, he came to our East Continent and was taken under my sect. He is called Shi Shou Ming."

"Ming'er, why don't you quickly give me a gift to True Lord Wusheng? This psychic gold fruit bears fruit only every three hundred years, and only two are produced each time. This gift is not unimportant."

Seeing the joy on Ling Xudu's face, Wusheng Sword Mother couldn't help but reveal a joyful smile in her eyes.

The essence of gift giving is to make people happy.

With Ling Xudu's position in Yuling Shengpuppet Sect, ordinary treasures could no longer be seen by him, so it was just right to give him golden fruits to help his disciple break through the realm.

Mentioning this psychic golden fruit tree, the Wusheng Sword Mother couldn't help but look proud. She stood up slowly, pointed at the golden fruit tree and introduced:

"This tree was planted by the third generation ancestor of my Sword Evil Sect. It grows one inch every ten years, and now it is as tall as...a canopy."

At this moment, Wusheng Sword Mother's expression suddenly changed drastically, and a panicked figure ran over carrying a wooden box. At the same time, a golden light spread rapidly from the bottom of the mountain.

boom!

There was a sudden explosion.

The previously tall and tall psychic fruit tree suddenly had only a bare stump left.

For a moment, everyone including Ling Xudu suddenly stood up and looked down the mountain.

"Sect... Sect Master, there is a demonic evil man who worships the mountain. This is his tribute to the mountain." Senior Brother Li stammered and presented the wooden box.

In the cold-faced command of Wu Sheng Sword Mother, the box was opened by Senior Brother Li, and a dead head suddenly appeared in his field of vision. Who else could it be if it wasn't the head of a passionate young master?

A person must keep his word. Yi Chen said he wanted to send a mountain worship ceremony, so naturally he couldn't break his promise.

"Ah! I will kill this person." On the top of the mountain, a fierce sword energy rose into the sky.

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"Gazing power, not bad!"

"Without that monk surnamed Li leading the way, how could Pindao accurately hit the Wu Sheng Sword Mother's residence with the half-style Ling Xiao Ji move?"

"You must know that the fog in the mountains is caused by formations and has many mysterious and concealing powers."

Under the mountain peak, Yi Chen stood holding a halberd.

Who said that those who worship the mountain have to go up the mountain? Does he, Taoist Master Yi, have the habit of going up the mountain to meet people?

There are many formations on the mountain, but it is safe to anger Wu Sheng Sword Mother and let her come down for a duel.

"Damn it! Yoshiko, why are you so smart."

"We at Yinlong Temple have our own way of worshiping the mountain!"

Looking at the ferocious sword energy rising into the sky from the top of the mountain, Yi Chen knew that this was done.

(End of this chapter)