Tai Xuan Jing

Chapter 73: The Mysterious Old Man

Li Qianmo was distraught, holding Yuan Daozhen's corpse and weeping dumbly. After an unknown amount of time, three old men with white beards and hair fell slowly from the sky, standing behind him ten feet away. At that time, Li Qianmo's heart was ashamed, and he didn't notice the arrival of the three of them.

When the old man surnamed Yu and the old man surnamed Yan saw Yuan Daozhen's body, they closed their eyes and meditated at the same time, showing compassion on their faces.Liu Kunyuan snorted coldly and said, "It's beyond stupid, and death is nothing to regret."

As soon as he spoke, Li Qianmo had already noticed that they were coming, and looked back at the three of them, his eyes were full of resentment, the three saints thought he would say something, either begging for mercy or swearing at each other, but he didn't After saying a word, he glanced at them and turned his head to continue crying.

Sansheng was quite surprised when he saw this, the old man surnamed Yu coughed, and said slowly: "Senior brother Liu, since Yuan Daozhen is also dead, you should pay back your grandson's life and let Li Qianmo die. "

Without waiting for the old man surnamed Liu to speak, the old man surnamed Yan shook his head first and said: "No, his mentor died at the hands of Senior Brother Liu, the grudge is over, leaving him will be a disaster sooner or later."

"That's right, if weeds don't get rid of the roots, spring wind blows and regenerates." Liu Kunyuan nodded coldly, his eyes looking at Li Qianmo gradually became fierce, without any warning, he suddenly raised his palm, and a huge palm print slapped Li Qianmo, vigorously Where the wind passed by, the trees were broken one after another, and there was a rapid crackling sound, Li Qianmo seemed to have heard nothing, holding Yuan Daozhen's body and weeping in grief.

Liu Kunyuan looked at his palm prints towards Li Qianmo, with the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a grim smile, but the next moment, his smile froze on his face, and his palm prints stopped a foot behind Li Qianmo, as if It was like being blocked by something, unable to move forward, and then slowly dissipated into nothing.

The three saints were shocked at the same time when they saw this, and hurriedly opened their spiritual senses to check. It was okay not to look, but they were taken aback when they saw a defensive circle in front of them covering the entire mountain, and one foot behind Li Qianmo was that The barrier of the magic circle is located.

The three saints looked at each other in blank dismay, feeling that this matter was too unimaginable. It should be known that this formation covered the mountain for more than 20 miles, which was almost the same size as some sects' mountain protection formations. Not long after it was laid.

Liu Kunyuan frowned and snorted coldly, and punched out with all his strength. From a distance, he could only see a strong light in the forest piercing through the forest and heading straight to the sky, but Liu Kunyuan's full-strength punch was still suppressed by the formation. Resisting, the force of the fist collided with the formation and only rippled, unable to shake the formation at all.

The other two saints were dumbfounded when they saw this, and the old man surnamed Yan murmured in a daze: "Who on earth has such great ability, can actually put up such a strong and huge formation?"

The old man surnamed Yu murmured: "Could it be that Yuan Daozhen laid it all out before he died?"

"Impossible!" Liu Kunyun shook his head and said, "Yuan Daozhen suffered such serious injuries, it is impossible to deploy such a large formation in such a short period of time."

The old man surnamed Yu frowned and said, "So, there are experts who want to save Li Qianmo?"

"Save him?" Liu Kunyuan sneered and said, "You think highly of him too, what ability does he have that deserve such a master's help?"

The old man surnamed Yan nodded, and said: "It just so happened that someone was setting up the formation here, and it was a coincidence that Li Qianmo and Yuan Dao really arrived here."

"It should be so." Liu Kunyuan stroked his long beard lightly, pondered for a moment, and murmured, "We must ask the expert who set up the formation to come out, let him let us in and kill Li Qianmo, or send Li Qianmo to the police station." It's okay to come out."

The old man surnamed Yu nodded, and said: "Let me do it." He cleared his throat and raised his voice, "I don't know which Taoist friend is here to make such a big formation, and the three saints of Xiaoyaogu Star Tower came to pay a visit. Please come out and have a meeting." His tone was gentle, and there was a strong real power in his voice, which was still going on for hundreds of miles.

The voice was still echoing in the valley, and a lazy voice came: "Who is roaring in the forest here, disturbing my sleep!" The voice was very gentle, but the sound pierced the eardrums, shaking the head of Sansheng Xinglou Straight dizzy.

The three saints of Xinglou were shocked by this voice, their hearts trembled, and they all secretly wondered who the other party was, and they were almost stunned by the other party's words with their cultivation base of the third level of harmony.

The three of them were using their spiritual senses to search around, but they heard the voice say again: "Don't look for it anymore, I'll be right in front of you." As soon as the words fell, a big stone suddenly moved beside a tree two feet away. , then turned into an old man, stood up slowly, it turned out that it was not a stone, but an old man, because his clothes were gray and white, it was late at night, and he looked like a stone under the moonlight.

The three of them have always boasted that their cultivation is superb, and now someone is sleeping next to them without realizing it, and they were terrified for a moment, all of them froze in place, not knowing what to say.

The old man yawned and came to the three saints of the star building, looked them up and down, and asked lazily after a long while, "Are you from Xiaoyaogu?"

The three sages clasped their hands together and said in unison: "The three sages of Xiaoyaogu Xinglou, Liu Kunyuan, Yu Kunkong, and Yan Kunshan."

Yan Kunshan paused, and asked, "I don't know what to call you?"

The old man fiddled with his messy bun, smiled, and said, "Call me a crazy Taoist."

"Crazy Taoist?" The three saints of Xinglou looked at each other in blank dismay, and they never remembered that there was such a powerful person in Wuzhou.

Liu Kunyuan was about to ask him about his teacher, but the mad Taoist preempted him and said, "You just said that you are the 'Three Sages of the Star Tower'?"

Liu Kunyuan said proudly after hearing the words: "That's right, the three of us live in the Star Tower of Xiaoyao Valley, and we are collectively called the 'Three Sages of the Star Tower'."

The mad Taoist smiled and said, "You guys made it up yourself, right?"

Liu Kunyuan's face turned red when he heard the words, and the other two were also extremely embarrassed. Their old faces were flushed, and they looked at each other, speechless.

The mad Taoist couldn't be bothered, and said with a smile: "The current monastic world is too chaotic. Anyone who is a cat or a dog dares to be called a saint. He really just blows the cowhide and beats it on the drum. I completely forget it." How did the word "shame" be written?"

His words were extremely sinister, with a gun and a stick, he ran the three sages into shame, but he pointed and scolded Huai, and did not name him. The three sages didn't know his details, and they didn't dare to tear themselves apart with him, so they couldn't bear it.

Seeing the three of them being silenced by his words, the mad Taoist rolled his eyes and asked lazily, "Who is Fang Gan?"

The three of them were startled when they heard the words, Liu Kunyuan said: "Do you know the teacher?"

"Is he dead?" the madman asked again.

The three looked at each other, and after a while, Liu Kunyuan replied: "The old man has passed away for more than 800 years."

The mad Taoist gave a faint "Oh", looked up at the sky, saw the full moon hanging high in the sky through the sparse leaves, and sighed after a moment: "It's been so long."

Liu Kunyuan and the others felt that this mad Taoist was extremely mysterious. The three of them were considered seniors in the cultivation world, but they never expected that this person would ask their master as soon as he opened his mouth. At this point, the three of them were even more in awe of the mad Taoist.

The mad Taoist looked up at the bright moon for a long time, his face was cloudy and cloudy, and he seemed to be thinking in his heart. After a while, he said slowly: "You go, the Taoist is going to sleep."

Liu Kunyuan and the others froze when they heard the words, Yan Kunshan took a step forward, cupped his hands and said, "Senior, we still have something to ask."

The mad Taoist said impatiently: "Nothing is as important as a Taoist priest sleeping." After that, he went back to the tree, leaned against the big tree and closed his eyes before going to sleep.

The Three Sages of Xinglou chased after him, Yukun held his hands together and said: "Senior, please help us to send out the boy and that corpse in this formation, he is a disciple of our sect."

The mad Taoist stared at him, surprised and said: "You just let him come out by himself, why disturb the Taoist priest to sleep?"

Yu Kunkong didn't know how to answer, he looked at Liu Kunyuan in a blink of an eye, Liu Kunyuan said: "Senior, that boy made a big mistake in our faction, we are going to arrest him and go back to torture him, he will definitely not listen to us and come out on his own , and ask the seniors to help."

The mad Taoist stared in surprise and said, "What a heinous mistake this young man has made. I want you three sages of the third level to come and arrest him personally."

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