Gift natural power at the beginning

Chapter 388 Under the White Cloud Cang Dog, Who Can Not Die?
Yueshan is located at the junction of Nanze, Mingjiao, and Yueshan counties. It is adjacent to the confluence of the three rivers. There used to be ancient Buddhist relics and Mingya Buddhist caves. It is the largest seated Buddha relic in Chixian County.

In the afternoon, the sun hangs high in the sky, sprinkled with scorching splendor, and illuminated the sky brightly.

At this time Yueshan was facing north, in a valley adjacent to Yueshan County, there were more than a dozen people gathering.

Boo!
The eagle's cry piercing through the sky exploded in the forest, arousing the flying birds to fly in all directions.

I saw a stream of fire falling from top to bottom, suddenly falling into the valley, under the gaze of everyone, it finally fell beside a man in the center.

It has red feathers and a golden beak, with white feathers growing between the eyebrows. It has a wingspan of ten meters, and it is a vicious bird of different species.

The blazing blood and the fierceness exuding from his body, even if he was more than ten meters away, were enough to frighten people's minds.

However, among the ten or so master warriors in the valley, the weakest and master fighters just blinked, then retracted their gazes, and put them back on the stone seat beside the vicious bird.

A handsome man with long hair in a shawl tied high into a ponytail, dressed in a red robe, with his hands behind his back, standing in front of a stone seat, looking at the mountains in the distance.

The man has fair skin, red phoenix eyes with red eyeshadow, and looks very strange, but the strong muscles exposed by the lapel of the red robe, and a finger-length scar on the left face add a bit of fierceness out of thin air.

"In my spare time, I don't care whether it's a disaster or a blessing, but if there is no such thing, apart from some caves and blessed places, and the vast and deep mountains, how can I see such wild mountains and rivers?" The man sighed softly,
"The way of heaven is vast, and the way of martial arts is boundless. Everything is like in ancient times. Everything strives to fight against the sky. No matter how bad it is, this way of life is the best way of world for us warriors."

"No matter how good the world is, if it's like quicksand in your hands and you can't hold it, it's better to blow it with the wind so as not to dirty your hands."

Suddenly, the shadow under the Flaming Eagle began to squirm, and a man in a black robe stepped out from underneath.

His dreadlocks hung down like a little black snake, and his figure was extremely strong, giving people a sense of strength.

"What? Something changed?" Situ Kong frowned.

"The unnamed Taoist released nine hexagrams that day, corresponding to the nine earthquake spiritual fields, we got three, and the other two should be cleaned up, and the ones that should be subdued were very smooth, but in the area to the south, there were three people who did not Got the news." The man with dreadlocks said softly.

"Who? Who? Where is the prescription?" Situ Kong squinted his eyes, "Could it be those sneaky people from the Black Buddhist?"

"The location is around the Gaoshan Temple, and the person in charge is Wang Songtao, the iron hand of Guanyang. The strength of the master's three passes is very good." The man with dirty braids replied, frowned after speaking, and shook his head again:

"I don't think it's black Buddhism. If it is really black Buddhism, at least it must be a Dharma protector. Otherwise, it won't make the grand master and the masters of the three levels have no news at all.

I found some interesting news. The Gaoshan Temple seems to be related to the Lingtai Sect. Could it be someone from the Lingtai Sect? "He analyzed.

"No!" After finishing speaking, Situ Kong directly vetoed, "According to my information, this time the Lingtai Sect came to Bi Xuejun and Huijing from the line of Cihang, Chongxu from the line of Zhengyi, and Wang Fu from the line of Lingtai. ,

The four of them set off together on a dragon horse, but they had not yet reached the three counties. "

As soon as the words fell, there was a sound of breaking through the air.

I saw a black shadow rushing rapidly from outside the valley.

The speed was so fast that he arrived in front of Situ Kong in one step.

He was a tall, bald man.Wearing stone armor on his body, he looked very mighty.

"Situ Daozi, Wei Zhenchuan, there is important news. It was previously reported that the three-inch bodhi root spiritual field is located. It has been confirmed that everyone present is dead, including the four-fingered star Situ Situkong."

In the end, even the brave bald man was a little embarrassed, because the person in front of him was also named Situ Kong.

But after seeing that the other party didn't care, he took a deep breath and continued:
"According to the news, the person who did it is the guardian of the Black Buddhism, Yun Tan."

This time, Situ Kong's expression changed slightly, and he frowned, "Black Buddhist Yuntan? I remember that he has been at the Black Buddhist Main Altar in Yuzhou all along? Now he is here?"

"Although the news is completely confirmed, it is still almost certain. The other party seems to have known the location of Xiaodian long ago, and set up an ambush in secret. Under the surprise attack, many people were deceived!
Among them, there were no less than four master masters like Four Fingers Picking Star, and even Xuanyuan Potian, a strong man who had just broken through to the Grand Master, was directly beaten to death under the surprise attack. In fact, it was Xuanyuan Potian who made some noise when he died. Only then did I wait for the informant to discover the truth. "The bald man spoke very clearly, and quickly explained the cause and effect of the incident.

"Xuanyuan Potian is dead, black Buddhist Yuntan?" Situ Kong's eyes narrowed slightly. "Interesting and interesting, this moment of real certainty has attracted many ghosts and monsters!"

"Xuanyuan Potian, I have some impressions of this person. The geniuses of the Xuanyuan clan have been extremely strong since they were young. Since they practiced martial arts at the age of 15 and established their foundations, they have achieved a level of one level a month. For unknown reasons, gradually weakened, from a genius to a waste,

However, the Xuanyuan family did not give up on it. Three years later, it was found out that it had been inherited from a mysterious sect in ancient times, and it was only after absorbing blood essence that it was regressed.

After finding out the reason, the Xuanyuan family paid a high price to go to my sect Yuqing Mountain to end all causes and effects, and this son soared into the sky. As expected, he lived up to the expectations of the Xuanyuan family. Grandmaster, Cheng Dazizi, his strength is not bad, but he died unexpectedly. "

The man with dirty braids named Wei Xi nodded at this moment, slowly recalling Xuanyuan Potian's origin, and sighed a little at the end.

"Under the white clouds and dogs, who among the millions of warriors will not die? The leader of the Huangtian Sect will die, so why should he be an exception? Just because of his effective and unique encounter?
If we really want to say this, if the life experiences of people at my level are spread out, aren't they also the heroes of the storytellers? "Situ Kong disagreed.

"It doesn't matter if it's black Buddhism, or whoever it is, since the real troubled times are coming, let's just have a good fight and watch the mantis catching cicadas, and the snipe and clam fishing, who will win the battle."

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Wei Xi.

"No matter who is at the Gaoshan Temple, the person who moved me, since there is no explanation, then give him a death sentence, isn't Xing Yuanzhao over there? Let him go for a walk, that's the other way. Vote for the certificate!"

Wei Xi frowned, "Are you really going to accept this Xing Yuanzhao? Although this person is powerful, he has a bad reputation. If you accept it, even you will be questioned when you return to the sect."

"You think I care about those who gossip?" Situ Kong asked back.He always believes that strength is the first king.

"If he still behaves like before and shames the sect, then I'm afraid it will be more than a questioning." Wei Xi said in a deep voice.

This Xing Yuanzhao came from an extraordinary background. His name was Izumo Jiaolong, a Taizhou martial artist, and he was the owner of the Linyun Martial Arts Hall of the Seventh Martial Arts Hall. His strength had long been a great master.
The reason why its reputation is so bad is that not long ago in the battle of Baize City in Huaizhou, Yuan Shoudao led Taizhou Wulin to fight against Qianyu Realm Ancestor Shenshan. The battle was not defeated, so he sneaked away first, became a deserter, and crossed the river all the way to Huaizhou .

Although this kind of behavior saved his life in that peerless battle, his reputation was really bad, not to mention Taizhou Wulin, even Huaizhou Wulin was looked down upon by no one.

In other words, it's rat shit right now.

If it wasn't for being too strong and keeping himself safe, the big bosses in Huaizhou would have grabbed him and beat him up.

In Wei Xi's view, there is really no need to provoke him.

"It's nothing. If he still can't get on the stage like that, I'll send him down to see Yuan Shoudao in person." Situ Kong, who was dressed in a red robe, narrowed his red eye shadow slightly, and said the murderous words gently.

An Izumo Flood Dragon, the strength is really good, but that's it, if you really don't obey, you can kill it if you kill it. Anyway, this kind of defeated dog, like a rootless duckweed, is the easiest to kill, because there is no such thing as Tortuous relationship.

On the contrary, if it is obedient, it can be cheap for him to drive, and he doesn't mind giving one of them a place to stay.
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Alpine Temple.

In a hidden courtyard in the backyard.

The faint moonlight sprinkled on the ground like water, and the bamboo leaves that had not withered on the bamboo forest in the courtyard fluttered, casting the whirling bamboo shadows.

Between the bamboo shadows and the moonlight, there is a light green and black mist floating.

Two different streams of mist were also intertwined and merged, eventually turning into a chaotic gray.

Wisps of gray aura invaded the surroundings, and even the flawless moonlight seemed to be polluted, twisting and deforming around Lin Mo.

In the end, in the shallow breath, ripples and eddies are formed like lake water.

He moved a little louder, took a deep breath, and sucked all the chaos into his nose like a whale sucks.

"Is that all there is to it?"

Lin Mo opened his eyes, greenness flashed in his pupils, and his eyes fell on Wang Songtao in front of him.

"everything is true, absolutely nothing false"

Wang Songtao's physical condition was still extremely poor at this time, and he performed the secret technique while suffering from an unknown poison. If Lin Mo hadn't fed him some antidote in time, he would have died long ago.

Even so, the poison has not been exhausted, and he still keeps fighting against the energy in his body.

The price for this is that the stable inner world began to become chaotic, just like being drunk, groggy, and a sense of nausea couldn't go away.

Lin Mo looked pensive.

"You mean this so-called map was made by a young Taoist with a 'Book of Changes fortune-telling' booth?" he asked.

Wang Songtao supported his head and nodded, "This person is called Hetu Daoist, and he only set up a small stall that day. Because he is young, not many people are willing to talk to him.

In the end, if there is a big fortune, I will give you one gold, if you are lucky, you will give one silver, if you are lucky, you will give one penny, and if you are not lucky, you will get no money."

He started to recall, but the more he used his head, the more disgusting he felt in his heart.

".So there were more than a dozen people trying to join in the fun, but this Taoist was just like a fool, he made a big deal out of it, and then he got beaten up and slipped away.
But before slipping away, two maps were released, which were said to be maps of the spiritual land, which proved to be true in hindsight. One was the source of the three-inch Bodhi root, and then seven were released. When people wanted to find it, they disappeared. "

"Fortune-telling in the Book of Changes? Young Taoist? Unlucky and no money?"

As Lin Mo listened, his expression became a little strange.

Why did he become more familiar with this person the more he thought about it, wasn't he the same person he met in Huaiping and Yun Tianhe before?
At that time, he also made a fortune, and a big disaster happened to him.

Naturally, Lin Mo didn't believe it, so he just replied and didn't take it to heart.

Could it be that the other party is really capable?
"My lord, I can't stand it any longer. If you have any questions, please speak up."

A weak voice came.

Wang Songtao sat on the ground with his buttocks, his feet spread apart without grace, and he was very embarrassed.

He was really afraid of Lin Momo.

Originally, what he thought was that if the other party wanted to subdue him, he should last for a few rounds before being subdued, so that he would appear loyal and witty.

What I didn't expect was that Lin Mo didn't mention anything about restraint at all, and went straight to the point!

Has been poisoned all day!
The self-proclaimed iron-blooded tough guy almost couldn't stand it anymore.

"Tell me about how your Fire Alliance forces are distributed."

Lin Mo was taken aback, looking at Wang Songtao, whose arrogant, straight yellow hair was wrinkled and stuck to his forehead, he really didn't have any intention of torturing, so he asked directly.

After all, yesterday was nothing more than practicing for a long time, forgetting it.

Wang Songtao seems to have received an amnesty.

"The strongest member of the Fire Alliance is naturally Situ Kong. As a Taoist, he has personally slaughtered a large number of beast kings in the Grandmaster realm since he entered the mountain...
Secondly, the second is a man named Wei Xi, whose specific strength is unknown, and the other party didn't make much moves.

After that, there is another great master, and that person is a bit special."

"Oh? What kind of special law?" Lin Mo asked with interest.

"His name is Xing Yuanzhao, and he is a martial artist from Taizhou."

As he spoke, he explained its origin.

While talking, Wang Songtao also looked disdainful.

He, who considers himself a tough guy, naturally looks down on such soft bones as Xing Yuanzhao.

If it was him, at least he would have to be on the front, no, on the side battlefield, kill a few thousand-feather world beasts and monsters, and then retreat first.

How can there be any reason to run away without hitting?
"You mean that Fang Fang is the person in charge of the Lingtian at the Gaoshan Temple?" Lin Mo asked directly without any obvious change in expression after hearing this.

Wang Songtao seemed to see Lin Mo's thoughts, and said directly:

"With Xing Yuanzhao's experience, he is naturally not looked down upon by others. Even Situ Daozi is not willing to take him under his command so easily, but after all, his strength is extraordinary, so he will choose the lesser and send him to the periphery. Deal with this Lingtian."

Lin Mo nodded slightly.He has been in this world for so long, so he naturally knows that although martial arts are important, the reputation is not light.

This is also the reason why Huai Wuqi found a decent name even though he rebelled.

"My lord, don't think about it too much. But if you don't leave, I'm afraid that the treacherous villain will definitely come to this Gaoshan Temple. At that time."

Wang Songtao thought for a moment, finally made up his mind, and said.

It's just that at the end of the sentence, I don't know how to continue.

In fact, he had already guessed Lin Mo's identity.

It should be an eminent monk of the Lingtai Sect, of course... an eminent monk with a bit more ruthless methods
This is also the reason why he cooperated so happily, otherwise, with his tough bones, he would never surrender just because of a little pain.

But even so, the words after that were a little unspeakable.

"At that time, we can see whether his bones are hard or soft?"

Before he could hesitate, he saw Lin Mo rolling his eyes, looking at him, and said calmly.

　The coin counting activity seems to be open again in February. There is no pretentious form, and the method is simple. Anyone who is interested can participate. Good night, big fire.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)