Xuanhuan: I slash the sky with one sword

Chapter 22 Tianchi Trial ([-])

"Oh? Hehe... You young man is quite courageous... Your courage is commendable..."

The old man in black smiled strangely, "This old man is the eighth generation descendant of the Guiling Sect. This sect has a single lineage. This sect teaches the unique technique of the Eight Forms of Guixiang, which can be said to be invincible in the defense department... The old man advises the two of you to get out immediately Otherwise, if this old man makes a move, the blood of the two of you will be splashed on the spot! Why should you ruin your bright future here at such a young age..."

He stood still.Take out the big tortoise shell on the back.Then there was a burst of ancient singing, "Xuanwu... Xuanwu... the appearance of a turtle... the appearance of a turtle... immovable like a mountain!!"

Xuanwu Qimen Dunjia...the eight forms of turtle appearance...the first form...immovable as a mountain.

hum...

A trace of black air bubbles floated on the turtle shell, and immediately, a strange scene appeared.The tortoise shell quickly expanded into a large blue-black tortoise shell with a radius of one foot, emitting a heavy and ancient "buzzing" sound.

The old man is no longer hunched over.Extremely spiritual.Standing with his hands behind his back, an indescribable aura emerged from his whole body.It's like an expert from outside the world.

The breath of fake pills spread wildly, earth-shattering!
"I'm giving you two a chance... Kneel down and kowtow immediately... I haven't killed for a long time... I don't want my hands to be bloody!"

With the big tortoise shell blocking the front, the old man showed full confidence.

this scene.

In the eyes of Wang Han and Mei Yuxue, their complexions became more and more serious.

Mei Yuxue said: "Young master...be careful...this person is not simple——"

Wang Han was also intimidated by the domineering aura of this old man.But he always felt that something was wrong, so he stared carefully at the big tortoise shell, and then at the old man.I always feel something is wrong...

"It is impossible to retreat without a fight!!"

Wang Han narrowed his eyes and decided to give it a try!It is impossible to retreat without a fight!He slapped the storage bag suddenly, and took out a silver-white seven-foot bone sword...it was the White Bone Evil Sword...a golden elixir-level magic weapon...it was the first time he took it out to kill the enemy since he successfully refined it.

"Young master—be careful..."

Mei Yuxue saw this.A trace of black air is coming out of the body! !Wrap Wang Han.Prepared to use the magic door secret technique to escape quickly at any time.This woman's thinking is simple... If this old man is unusual... then immediately take Wang Han away...to avoid accidents...

boom!
The white bone evil sword bombarded the big blue-black tortoise shell, creating ripples, as if invisible...

Block, block?

however.

Soon, click, click... the big black tortoise shell split from it...

"Oops! Oops! The old man's domineering aura failed to frighten this kid..."

Huh?
What makes people feel very funny is: the old man in black is like a deflated ball... sluggish in an instant... the breath of the fake pill falls wildly... the foundation establishment is perfect... the late foundation establishment stage... the middle foundation establishment stage... the arrival Only then did the mid-stage stage of Foundation Establishment stop...

Ok?
Wang Han and Mei Yuxue were dumbfounded.

What's going on here?

"Ahem... this old man is indeed the eighth generation descendant of Guilingmen. It's a pity... this old man is not good at learning... Hey! I also ask you two to give Guilingmen some face and save this old man's life... At worst, old man Tianchi Snow Lotus will be gone. ...The big tortoise shell is also given to the two of you for free..." The old man was no longer arrogant but begged bitterly.

"Damn it..." Wang Han swears, and said: "You fake cultivation? How did you drop the realm of cultivation from the realm of fake alchemy to the realm of mid-stage foundation building in an instant?"

The old man in black touched his back and took out a dark yellow talisman. At this moment, the talisman was burning up.He said: "This one is the yin and yang reversing chaotic combination! The secret talisman I got by accident. This talisman can increase the false aura... This talisman has been used by the old man more than ten times. At this moment, the power of the talisman is exhausted after all. Scrapped..."

call!
Wang Han only felt miraculous, and immediately understood that he had encountered such a wonderful stick...

Mei Yuxue was also surprised, she didn't expect such a ridiculous situation...

Could it be that I was really wrong before?
Wang Han stepped forward and took the Tianchi snow lotus away.Then he stared at the black-clothed hunchbacked old man.There is no interest in beheading this person.He is very interested in the "eight forms of the tortoise" that the old man talked about...

"Uh... the old man doesn't need the big tortoise shell anymore. I gave it to the young man as well. This..." The old man gave Wang Han the cracked big tortoise shell.

Wang Han shook his head: "Guilingmen. Why have I never heard of it?"

"Our sect has always been hidden from the world. Xiangshu has been passed down in a single line, no more than people. The reason why this old man entered the Tianchi Snow Mountain this time is because his lifespan is about to expire. So he took a chance to pick a few Tianchi snow lotus to continue his life..." The old man with the tortoise shell reached out and touched his eyelids, his expression was extremely miserable!
"Single pass?" Wang Han was very surprised.

"Yes. Xiangshu in this school is mysterious and unpredictable. If you succeed in learning, you will have great fortune. It's a pity that the old man is stupid... The previous generation's head died suddenly, and he didn't have time to find a destined disciple. At that time, the old man just happened to Passing by... before dying, the real master of the sect forcibly grabbed the old man and passed on this technique to the old man... the old man is innately stupid... he owes his master... the master master gave a thousand warnings before he died...don't let our Xiangshu The inheritance is broken..."

Speaking of this, there was a strange light in his eyes, he stared at Wang Han, and said in admiration: "Young man, the old man sees that you have a strong cultivation base at such a young age... The bones are amazing... The eight forms of the tortoise are also given to the young man... ..." The old man in black wiped away his tears, and on a whim, took out a green and black jade slip!It is engraved with four small characters "Turtle Phase Eight Styles!".

Ok?
Wang Han only felt that this matter was too sudden.Can't help secretly vigilant.Staring at the old man for a few moments, he said: "Senior's kindness is appreciated by this junior. It is better to find someone else to inherit this secret book. This junior is not blessed to accept it!"

"Young hero, please! I don't have much time, and I'm afraid it's too late to find someone who is destined. Today, the young hero has broken the illusion of the old man's tortoise spirit. The old man believes that the young hero is a destined person... Young There is no need for any doubts... the old man is simply looking for an inheritor for the Guixiangmen..." the old man in black insisted repeatedly with snot and tears.

Wang Han had no choice but to accept the black jade slip...

"The old man needs to be quiet, so I won't disturb you two. The wind, snow and cold here may be suitable for the old man's burial... The time of the old man is running out..." He coughed a few times, and actually coughed up a trace of blood ...

Wang Han was speechless, and wanted to speak out to persuade him to stay, but in the end he still didn't know what to say... He always felt a little uneasy about such an inexplicable opportunity——

"Young Xia, please, the great cause of restoring the Guiling Sect falls to the young Xia... God-given... the eighth-generation head of the Guiling Sect... passed down to the ninth-generation head Shaoxia... Shaoxia What's the hero's name?" said the old man in black with a hunchback.

"Under Wang Han..."

"It was passed on to Wang Han, the ninth generation young hero..." After saying this.The figure of the old man in black disappeared in the fierce wind and snow...

Hey!
Wang Han shook his head, and the big tortoise shell on his back was cracked. Although the big tortoise shell was cracked, it was not completely scrapped... The moment he put the big tortoise shell on his back, an extremely strange basaltic aura imprinted on his body. In...with his current humble state, he has not noticed anything...he received the jade slips that record the eight forms of the turtle.Holding a freshly picked Tianchi snow lotus in the palm of my hand.What he has to do now is to find a safe place for deep retreat...

Mei Yuxue looked at the place where the old man in black disappeared.He also looked at the big tortoise shell on Wang Han's back.I always feel that something is wrong, but I can't tell what is wrong...

Not long after the two left.As the wind and snow blew, the mountain suddenly collapsed, and an old man in black with a vicissitudes of life jumped out with grinning teeth.

"Hey hey hey!"

The old man in black stared at the direction in which Wang Han and Mei Yuxue left, and said with a strange smile: "This kid has fragments of basalt tortoise shells on his back! Contaminated with basalt karma... as long as this kid can't resist the temptation of super strong defense I have practiced the eight forms of the tortoise with the power of the turtle - the old man can plunder this kid's spiritual power at any time to improve himself... but the pig has to be fattened and slaughtered -"

The old man in black with a hunchback was the old man of Guilingmen who had previously shown a pitiful, lifeless life, and bestowed on Wang Han the Guixiang Bashi style.The old man bared his teeth and babbled nonsense...the previous downcast appearance was gone.The aura of the whole body increased sharply with the twists and turns of the body... After a while, he returned to the previous fake pill state again! !
"Hey hey! This trip to the Eastern Territory was not in vain - this is already the eighth child of karma contaminated with shards of Xuanwu - these eight people will become slaves of Xuanwu sooner or later - the name of this old man: Godsend..." The old man laughed a lot.

(End of this chapter)