Xianlu Spring and Autumn

On Bilan Mountain, it was a little empty.

Almost all the disciples in the Qi Refining and Foundation Establishment stage temporarily avoided the Sea of ​​Buried Gods, and half of the Jindan disciples also left, leaving only some stronger but limited potential elders in the middle and late stages of Jindan and half-step Nascent Souls. disciple.

Because of this, the Sutra Pavilion, which used to be very busy with people coming and going, suddenly became cold, and it was rare to see one or two disciples borrowing jade slips a day.In addition, now is an extraordinary period, and there are almost no disciples who come.

The guardian of the Sutra Pavilion is the third Taoist Yinhe in Yuelong Taoist's generation. This old man has the realm of the middle Yuanying stage, and his cultivation base is profound, but few people have seen him make a move.

On this day, Taoist Yinhe did not sleep soundly in his chair as usual, but stood in front of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion with his hands folded, staring at something on the ground in front of him, expressionless and calm.

On the ground ahead is a simple teleportation array.

Although rudimentary, the materials are quite new. It can be seen that it has not been many days since the arrangement was completed.

On the three opposite edges of the teleportation array, there are three golden talisman records pasted, the purpose of which is unknown.

The white beard and white hair of Taoist Yinhe and the gray Taoist robe flutter together in the mountain wind, coupled with the appearance of a childish face and white hair, he looks like a true immortal.

He has been waiting like this for several days, and there has been no movement in the teleportation circle, but there is no fluctuation in this old man's heart. It is not accidental that he can be ranked third among the disciples in this generation.

In the other directions outside the teleportation formation, there were still five figures standing, representing Taoist Yinxing, Calligraphy and Painting Shuangchi, Tian An, and Taoist Yinxing's apprentice, Wang Yulou who had advanced to the early Yuanying stage.

The looks of the five people.vary.

The Taoist Yin Xing, who looks exactly the same as Taoist Yinhe, except that his hair is still mostly black, has broken through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, standing there with his hands behind his back, with a relaxed look on his face.

His disciple Wang Yulou stood aside.Look respectful.

The two seemed to be chatting about something, but their eyes never left the teleportation array.

The calligraphers and painters stood in the other direction, still bickering, looking heartless and happy.

Tian An stood alone on the other side, with flying red hair and a strangely proud expression!

His proud expression has been maintained for a long time, even being teased many times by several seniors, but he has never changed.

He can indeed be proud of his own cultivation.Although he is the lowest in this generation, he has taught the best apprentice.

"Mo Er's future is immeasurable!"

This was decades ago, when a group of Nascent Soul monks heard that Mo Er had successfully drawn one of the 24 top-level talismans of the Taiyi Gate, their unanimous evaluation of him was nothing but envy.

You need to know when everyone does this.The fastest is also the early stage of Yuanying, even Taoist Yuelong and Ji Baiyi are no exception.And Mo Er is still in the late stage of Golden Core.

Everyone once thought that after Ye Bai gave up the Dao of Talisman, among the next generation of disciples of the Taiyi Sect, Su Liuli should be the one who carried the banner of the Talisman Sect, but that unattractive fat man did not know it.Started his own hurricane.

No one can figure it out. Mo Er, who has average cultivation aptitude, talismanic aptitude and comprehension, is not the ultimate Mo Er, how did he do it!

There was a faint guess in everyone's mind.Mo Er must have got some incredible opportunity, Tian An even secretly asked a few times, but Mo Er refused to admit it, and Tian An was furious, and called traitor!

But he was helpless, he couldn't restrain Mo Er in Sou Hun. With his personality, he couldn't do it yet. Although he was a little upset, he was really satisfied with Mo Er's progress.

Tian An's only worry now is that his fat apprentice is too obsessed with Taoism. Since the late stage of Jindan, after comprehending the law of the first level of Taoism, his cultivation stopped again and started again. Day and night, I don't know when I will be able to advance to Nascent Soul.

……

Time flies by.

From dawn to noon, never stop.

Suddenly, on the teleportation array, white light flickered!

Taoist Yinhe squinted his eyes, and suddenly opened them!

The other five people also stared at the same time.

"Get ready to do it!"

A figure appeared out of nowhere from the teleportation array, and after it appeared, there was a loud shout!

Needless to say, this person is Zhong Ionyu, and this is Zhong Ionyu's last move for several soul clans.

But how many soul clans will be fooled, even he himself is not sure, he has tried his best, first among the five soul clans, the eerie old man who is the most treacherous and treacherous, and The thin middle-aged man, who was so cautious that he was a little cowering, was killed first.

After Zhong Ziyu appeared, he didn't stop, and shot up, brushing the side of Taoist Yinhe, and went straight into the scripture storage pavilion.

After entering, he landed heavily on the ground with a bang, and finally felt the sharp pain from his back. The remaining force from Gui Qingyu's blow made cracks in his spine appear, almost breaking into several pieces!

He has no time to look at the things outside the door. His mission has been completed, and now it is all up to the others.

The six Daoists of Yinhe stared at the teleportation array together.

Moments later, the teleportation array lit up again, and two figures appeared on the teleportation array, it was Gui Shanlan and the short and strong man who were chasing after them.

After the two of them sent it over, the three large characters immediately caught their eyes!

Bookstore!

"The Sutra Pavilion in Taiyi Gate?"

"be cheated!"

The faces of the two of them changed drastically, and their souls flew away!

Before they took out the spirit stones again and activated the teleportation array to escape, two of the three talisman records around the teleportation array suddenly exploded.

Two snow-white sword-shaped vitality emerged from the shattered talisman, stabbing towards the crotch of the two obliquely from bottom to top!

The two quickly ejected upwards!

puff!puff!

The two of them jumped ten feet high, their thighs were pierced, blood flowed profusely!

Taiyimen's Fulu attack had just begun, Taoist Yinxing, calligraphy and painting idiots, Tian An and Wang Yulou attacked together, smashing golden Fulu one by one.

In the sky, the sound of explosions and the colorful vitality soon overwhelmed the figures of the two!

Taoist Yinhe didn't do anything, his eyes still fell on the still relatively complete teleportation array, and he waited silently. After a long time, there was no movement in the teleportation array!

The sound of screams came from the sky.

Although Gui Shanlan and the short and strong man both had cultivation bases of the middle Nascent Soul stage, they were only able to parry rather than fight back when faced with a surprise attack from a middle Nascent Soul cultivator and four early Nascent Soul cultivators almost from the very beginning. force.

boom!boom!

It didn't take long for the two of them to fall to the ground with a crash, their eyes wide open, they were breathless, their bodies had been covered in various talismans, and they were puddled and dripping with blood!

Two monks in the mid-Yuanying stage were crushed to death by Fu Lu of the Taiyi Sect!

The five Yinxing Taoists, after killing the two of Guishanlan, were not too happy, and they also turned their attention to the teleportation array again, with a faint murderous intention!

After a while, the teleportation array still did not respond.

"There's no need to wait. It's been so long. If that old ghost named Gui Qingyu had fallen for the trick, he would have come in a long time ago. He must have sensed something was wrong."

Zhong Ziyu walked out of the Sutra Pavilion with a pale complexion and a look of helplessness in his eyes. The biggest fish didn't take the bait after all.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

"How many did you kill?"

Taoist Yin Xing asked softly, walked to the side of the teleportation array, and after taking the last piece of talisman, he took a random shot and smashed the jade material that laid the teleportation array into pieces.

Now that this plan has ended, the teleportation array cannot be left behind.

"two!"

Zhong Ziyu replied softly, followed by a violent cough, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

Daoist Yinhe's eyes flickered, he walked to his side, stretched out his hand to caress his back, injected vitality to help him heal his wounds, and after checking the wounds, he said displeasedly: "Zhongli, you are already quite old, why don't you Just like that kid Ye Bai, he came back covered in blood from being beaten, if this attack was heavier, it is unknown whether you can escape through the teleportation array."

Zhong Ziyu gasped, laughed, and said as if nothing had happened: "There is no calculation in the world that is not risky..."

Taoist Yinhe shook his head and remained silent.

"The last guy probably hasn't run away yet, do you need to chase him?"

It was Wang Yulou who was asking the question, and this son was still the same, mature and stable but exquisite in all aspects.

Several people looked at Zhong Ionyu together.

Zhong Ziyu shook his head directly, his eyes flickered with wisdom and said: "There is no need to chase, this person is quite clever, our speed is impossible to be his opponent, if he waits for an opportunity to counter-kill, it will not be worth the loss, the battle with the soul clan It hasn't really started yet, I think we will meet him again in the future."

Everyone jaws.

……

On a hill hundreds of miles away, Gui Qingyu was holding a lamp in his hand, watching the last two strands of primordial spirit suddenly shatter into green smoke, his face suddenly gloomy like death.

"Zhong Ionyu..."

Gui Qingyu murmured in an unusually deep voice, and looked at Bilan Mountain with a cold light flashing!

"Don't get complacent too early, that one of our soul clan has been thinking about your Taiyi Sect for a long time, I will go back and invite him out of the mountain now, and see how your Taiyi Sect copes!"

After the words fell, Gui Qingyu fled into the distance, and his figure disappeared in the wind. (To be continued..)