Xianlu Spring and Autumn

Yuancang Kingdom is just a small country in Qiongtian East Continent, with a small area and few resources, so there is no sect of cultivation in the country.

The three well-known cultivation families, Wei, Feng, Chu, and Chu Fengchen came from the Chu family, and on top of these three families, there is a high-ranking figure, a casual cultivator in the middle of the Yuanying period. "Ghost Fox" Linghu Daoan.

Linghu Dao'an has an excellent talent for cultivating Taoism, but because he was born as a mortal, he has always been difficult to meet the immortal fate. It was not until a chance that he joined a small sect called Xuan Lanzong. His temperament gradually became insidious and cunning, and he was expelled from the sect after the incident happened for the last time he plotted against the brothers in the sect.

But after this person left the sect, chances came frequently. First, he accidentally entered the cave of a dead monk and obtained his inheritance. Then, he obtained several treasures and a large number of spiritual stones in the sea of ​​burying the gods. Since then, it has been out of control, and the road to repair has been smooth sailing, and it has gone straight to Qingyun.

After cultivating to the early stage of Yuanying, this person returned to Xuanlan Sect and slaughtered his original sect completely.From then on, I stopped joining other sects and became a casual cultivator of heaven and earth.And his cave is in the east of Yuancang Kingdom, on the Sky Terrace at the top of Fengxing Mountain. [

Taoist Yuelong walked with his hands behind his back, walking leisurely on the bluestone path in the mountains, without the slightest aura of murder, just like a well-educated Confucian on a spring trip.

Even if he is an opponent, Taoist Yuelong has to praise Linghu Daoan for his excellent vision, Fengxing Mountain with beautiful mountains and rivers, beautiful scenery and excellent aura.

The most ingenious thing is that Linghu Daoan has repaired a lot of elegant bamboo pavilions on the cliffs and isolated peaks. It looks like a fairy house. It is hard to believe that there is a cunning fox living on the mountain. Boss.

"It's a pity. After today, this peak will not exist!"

Taoist Yuelong shook his head and sighed slightly.

After a while, they stepped onto the Sky Terrace, where nearly a hundred wooden houses with unique styles and several halls loomed in the clouds.

"I've seen Senior Moon Dragon!"

Two monks guarding the mountain immediately came up to salute.They are all 40-year-old men, and they are in the late stage of foundation establishment. Although Linghu Daoan is a casual cultivator, he likes to show off, and he has recruited a lot of casual cultivators to guard the skyscraper.

"I don't know what the senior is here for?"

One of the men in yellow clasped his hands and asked, his brows were respectful on the surface, but there was some indifference in the corners of his eyes.A hundred years ago, Taoist Yuelong came here once, and even fought with Linghu Dao'an. In the end, it was a tie, and Taoist Yuelong returned angrily. Therefore, these disciples who guarded the mountain did not have much respect for Taoist Yuelong.

"Call Linghu Daoan out to meet me!"

Taoist Yuelong's expression became colder.

The two monks guarding the mountain looked at each other, and another man in Tsing Yi smiled and said, "Senior Yuelong. The ancestor has gone on a trip and is not on the mountain."

Taoist Yuelong glanced at the two of them slightly.A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he reprimanded softly: "Two juniors who don't know how to live or die!"

With a slight middle finger, two golden imprints shot into the two of them like lightning.

coax!

The two suddenly burst into flames, burning blazingly, and became people of fire.

"Senior, spare your life!"

"Old Ancestor, save me!" [

The horrified faces of the two were ashen, and they slapped fiercely on their bodies.Even attracting water vapor, they couldn't extinguish the flames on their bodies. This flame seemed to be burning out of the two internal organs.

The shrill screams echoed on the top of the mountain and among the houses.Immediately, dozens of figures flashed out, all of them had fire in their eyes and arrogance.

"You two bastards, what are you arguing about? I've disturbed my cultivation, let's see how you compensate me!"

"Who dares to break into the skyscraper?"

Daoist Yuelong didn't even look at the monk who came out, he just let out a cold snort.

Everyone felt as if they had been hit hard, their hearts seemed to have been punched hard, and they convulsed in pain. Those with deep cultivation bases were as pale as paper, and those with low cultivation bases spurted out a big mouthful of blood and fell to the ground with a loud crash.

The screams gradually stopped, and the two monks who guarded the mountain, after running a dozen steps in a certain direction, were burned to charcoal.

The mountain once again returned to silence, without a single human voice, all the cultivators stared blankly at Taoist Yuelong who was furious but calm, feeling unprecedented panic.

"Yuelong, you have come to my skyscraper to make trouble again and again, what exactly is your intention?"

A furious shout broke the silence, and came from a certain hall in the cloud.

The sound of piercing the air was sharp and urgent, and after a few breaths of effort, a figure appeared on the square, the cold and gloomy air swept in wildly, and the mountain wind howled!

Linghu Dao'an is of medium build, wearing a gray Taoist robe. He looks about 50 years old, with a white beard and a face full of sinister colors. If there is something strange about him, it is his pair of eyes, which are extremely flexible. It flickered motionless, looking cautious, as if it would run away at any moment.

"Have you advanced to the late Nascent Soul stage?"

Linghu Daoan's eyes tightened.

Taoist Yuelong glanced at him slightly and said: "Your news is too ill-informed. Hasn't the news of the battle in the Guyuan Mountains a year ago reached your ears?"

Linghu Dao'an's eyes were blank, no wonder he, he spent most of his time in retreat, although Sky Terrace is not isolated from the world, but the monks on the mountain, without his order, dare not go down the mountain at will of.

"Your Taiyi sect claims to be a famous and upright sect, so are you also planning to use power to overwhelm others?"

Linghu Dao'an's face was extremely ugly. He knew very well about the great battle a hundred years ago. Taoist Yuelong did not exert his full strength because he had no real evidence. Diligent, he is even less sure of defeating the opponent.

Taoist Yuelong said with a stern expression: "I just want to know whether my disciple Wu Yun is dead or alive, where he is, and whether the Taiyi Sect is famous or not, I don't care. As for the matter of using power to suppress others , I don’t mind doing it last time either.”

Linghu Dao'an's rare eyes did not flicker, and he said flatly: "Yuelong, I have said it several times, the disappearance of your apprentice Wu Yun has nothing to do with me."

Taoist Yuelong said indifferently: "You are outside Bilan Mountain, and I have caught the lurking Anzi. Unfortunately, just after searching for the soul, he was poisoned and died. Old fox, you still missed it so much."

Linghu Daoan's face remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "I don't know what you are talking about, old man. There were three people who survived that year. You didn't go to them, but you came to trouble me. Could it be that you are bullying me? He's a loose cultivator, so he doesn't dare to mess with the Purple Mansion and the Jedi Palace?"[

At the end, he looked impassioned and indignant.

Taoist Yuelong smiled slightly and said: "In terms of scheming, I'm not your opponent. Your dark men are also dead. I haven't got evidence, but I have other channels. Knowing that it was you who did it is enough. It's not the yamen trial case, so if there is no evidence, my apprentice's revenge will not be reported?"

Linghu Dao'an's face finally changed, just listening to Taoist Yuelong's calm voice talking and laughing, he knew that this time he would never escape.

Roar!

A huge figure of a three-tailed demon fox tens of feet high suddenly appeared behind Linghu Dao'an. After the fox appeared, it let out a strange roar towards the red sun in the sky.

The sky changes suddenly, the darkness strikes, the blue sky and the white sun disappear, as if swallowed by a three-tailed demon fox, and there is no light around!

Taoist Yuelong frowned slightly, he couldn't see anything in the darkness, and even his spiritual consciousness seemed to be blocked by some kind of force, he just leaned out and came back.

"Yuelong, this is the supernatural power I comprehended from that piece of jade wall with the Yuanjing stone talisman. I named it Swallowing the Sky and Swallowing the Sun. I have never used it so far. I will test your power today."

Linghu Dao'an's voice came from the darkness. The old man sensed that something was wrong, so he took the first shot, and the first move was a crippled ancient supernatural power.

boom!

A strong force came and directly hit Taoist Yuelong. Taoist Yuelong's throat was sweet, and he was very surprised. He didn't notice any traces of the mana fluctuation of the primordial spirit beforehand.

"What a supernatural power, you also have a taste of the ancient times I comprehended!"

Taoist Yuelong exuded a white shield of light, forcibly resisting Linghu Daoan's attack, while making quick moves with both hands.

In the surrounding darkness, a little fiery red light appeared from the sky, and after a few breaths, more and more, more and more red, thousands of meteorites fell from the sky, hitting all places outside Taoist Yuelong!

Fiery red and darkness are intertwined together, forming a strange and peculiar picture.

Booming and exploding, Linghu Daoan's gray figure crazily dodged in the darkness, and was hit several times in an instant, vomiting blood continuously.

After an unknown amount of time, the darkness suddenly dissipated, and a sound of breaking through the sky swept away into the distance.

Daoist Yuelong moved in his heart, and he took away the ancient flood, only to see Linghu Daoan, fleeing frantically towards the far end of the sky.

Taoist Yuelong's pupils narrowed slightly, without any haste, he took out the purple gold fish pot and opened a small opening.

A blazing golden light shot out, catching up to Linghu Dao'an in an instant.

Linghu Daoan sensed the space-breaking terrifying aura chasing after him, his face was livid, and he quickly took out a silver shield to block behind him.

The silver shield melted into silver water and fell down in an uproar!

Linghu Dao'an let out a scream and turned into smoke!

Taoist Yuelong put away the Zijin Fish Pot and glanced at the ground, only to see that the house on the Sky Terrace had collapsed and was in a mess, destroying most of the mountain, all the monks in the mountain fell in a pool of blood, and only a few people survived. There is a slight sound, but it is not far from death.

Daoist Yuelong waved his sleeves, and grabbed one of the half-step Nascent Soul cultivators, and said gloomyly, "Where is my apprentice, Wu Yun? Is he dead or alive?"

The monk's eyes were full of fear, and he said intermittently: "Senior... I really... don't know..."

Taoist Yuelong said again: "Where is Linghuxi?"

The monk said: "The young master... went down the mountain... traveled, but so far... has not returned...."

Taoist Yuelong's eyes turned cold, he threw the monk to the ground, pondered for a moment, and remembered that the Zijin Fish Pot had too much to do with it, so he ruthlessly slapped down all the monks on the mountain.

I searched everywhere for a while, and after finding fruit, I left in a hurry. (To be continued..)

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