Taihao Gold Medal

Chapter 44 The sword is like a dragon, where the rock is

In the mysterious and exotic barren mountain stone temple, the world is dark.

A young Taoist lays his sword on his knees, sits cross-legged in the center of the main hall of the stone temple, closes his eyes and breathes out, all thoughts are gone, only the breath between his mouth and nose is swallowed and breathed out, and his breath gradually lingers like a dragon. Motivate, turn around.

After counting, this is already the fourth day since Zhang Lie and Qu Feiyun met, and Qu Feiyun left.

The naughty boy said that he wanted to contact his comrades who could help him to fight against this catastrophe, but there was no news until today, and he didn't know if he was lying to himself, or he was besieged by ghosts outside by mistake and died.

This is the association that most people will inevitably have when encountering such a thing.

Zhang Lie will also give birth, but years of devoting himself to cultivating Taoism have allowed him to calm down more than most people. He does not fall behind in his daily homework and practice, and he does not slack off in tempering his own sword energy.

It was also on this day that a group of more than ten people, led by Qu Feiyun and a female cultivator in yellow with a long sword, escaped to the outside of the stone temple:
Breath-suppressing exercise, medicine powder, and the quite good ground escape technique, the combination of these three has a greater certainty that the more revived ghosts will not take the initiative to attack, but it is only a greater certainty.

These ten or so people came to the deterrent area of ​​the stone temple and escaped from the state of escape. Most of them were more or less injured, and it was obvious that they were not completely trouble-free.

"Taoist Qu, I don't understand why you insisted on bringing us here. The journey was both frustrating and dangerous. Can't the fellow you mentioned come to see us?"

The person who spoke was a white-clothed monk holding a golden bowl. Buddhist cultivators in South Vietnam are rare, and the relatively most prosperous one is the Gongsun family among the three major cultivating families:
The Yan family, the Chen family, the Gongsun family, and the Yue family, only the Gongsun family is the Zifu family, who began to practice Buddhism 400 years ago. Clan cultivation, but monks in the clan can still marry wives and have children, accept wives and concubines, and don't pay much attention to precepts, but even so, the Gongsun family still stabilizes the gradually weakening situation and re-prospers. miracle.

Among the three major families, the Yan family and the Chen family have Jindan ancestors, and the Gongsun family is relatively the weakest. Although I don't know why the Yan family and the Chen family are willing to support the Gongsun family, but most of the time, the children of the Gongsun family are Be careful not to provoke the other two.This time, they were really forced to the point of no choice. In addition, there were monks from the Chen family who resisted the pressure, so the Buddhist monks from the Gongsun family were willing to come.

"If we want to stop the monks from the Yan Family and Dingjun Mountain, we must go in this direction. Of course, this is not a problem of gathering in the direction with fewer people and more people. What's more, my Senior Brother Zhang is very difficult to talk about. I will be more cautious in my words and deeds, otherwise I will be killed by Zhang Shixiong with a sword, so don't blame me for harming you."

The exquisite Qu Feiyun seemed to be in conflict with the young Buddhist monk from Gongsun's family, and he was sarcastically speaking at this moment.

Just when the young Buddhist cultivator wanted to say something, he was stopped by the female cultivator in yellow among the crowd.

At this moment, everyone is very close to the stone temple, and those who practice ear consciousness can already clearly perceive the long and deep sound of breathing in the stone temple.

Chen Qinghong closed her eyes, and only listened with her ears sideways. The huge and forceful sound of swallowing and breathing in the stone temple entered her ears, and this image immediately appeared in her mind:
A huge green-scaled boa constrictor that has been cultivated for thousands of years swallowed its essence to the moon in the dark night. It has been cultivated for an unknown number of years, and finally it has grown countless times in the sky, and it has transformed into a giant dragon that connects the sky and the earth.

At this moment, the giant dragon opened its mouth, revealing its red tongue and fangs, and swallowed towards the bright moon in the sky. Suddenly, the world spun, the tornado appeared, the sun and the moon were dim, and the sky was dark. It seemed that all the essence and inspiration were captured by this The giant monster in the dragon was devoured.

When Chen Qinghong was outside the stone temple, she perceived Zhang Lie's cultivation with her ear consciousness.

At the same time, Zhang Lie also felt something in his heart. He gradually stopped breathing and breathed out, and placed it horizontally on his knees. The crimson flying sword that was already humming and trembling gradually calmed down.

Zhang Lie stood up, walked to the window on the edge of the stone temple, and looked outside, only to see a young girl who looked like Zhong Tiandi, who was as beautiful as Zhong Tiandi, looking back at this moment.

When the eyes of the two people met, there seemed to be white light striking in the void, and then both of them nodded their heads, both of them probably had an understanding of each other's character and cultivation.

To put it bluntly, this process is not mysterious at all. When a person has practiced hard for many years, is strict with self-discipline, and has cultivated far beyond his peers, his eyes will be focused and focused, and he will not be afraid to look at others.

Zhang Lie had a lot of fun in his previous life. He played games for four years in college and mixed up his graduation certificate. He didn’t study hard. The best performance is to respect the leadership.

But he didn't know at the time that in the eyes of leaders, this kind of performance was unreliable and lacked self-confidence.The truly correct response should be neither humble nor overbearing.

Being a human being in this life and two lives, he has a strong sense of crisis. He worked hard since he was a child. After joining the sect, he was able to connect with the blessings of his ancestors and have fortunes. Therefore, when facing anyone, he can maintain himself calmly and calmly. Only then did I realize how wrong I did in my previous life.

"Feiyun, this time you did find a strong supporter for us, well done."

Reaching out to pat Qu Feiyun's shoulder lightly, Chen Qinghong said that, just hearing about it for a moment, seeing that young monk was enough for Chen Qinghong to make such a judgment.

"Ah, you two haven't met yet, have you?"

Hearing what Chen Qinghong said, Qu Feiyun was a little confused.

This is where he is slightly inferior to the other two. In terms of intelligence, agility and quick response, Qu Feiyun surpasses Chen Qinghong and Zhang Lie, but every time they meet, these two people can firmly suppress him, even Don't see him as an opponent.

Because the first-rate monks of the same generation, in the case of similar external resource conditions, no matter whether they are from family or sect, they must be people who have established and accumulated their own advantages over time, and this is the rock.

"Senior Brother Zhang Lie, Junior Sister Xu Hanxiang met Senior Brother Zhang here."

"Gongsun's family, Gongsun Qing has met Zhang Daoyou."

"Zhang Lie, a disciple of Taoist Priest Qisha in Xiajinhong Valley, has met fellow Taoists here."

Inside the stone temple, people gathered together. When Zhang Lie's people gathered to exchange information, so did the other party who was their opponent.

The Hall of Life and Death of the Yan family, the demon cultivator of Dingjun Mountain, the sect thug monk who was born as a casual cultivator in Chen Guo, and two figures with long swords on their backs.

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"The blood cultivators of the Yan Family Hall of Life and Death, and those mentally ill demon cultivators in Dingjun Mountain, I can bear with them coveting the Yin Yuan fruit. Why are the cultivators from the two sects of Chen Guo mixing in for the fun?"

"The absolute strength is not enough. Even if they really get the Yin Yuan fruit, do they still think that people like Yan Zangfeng and Wei Wuji will share the benefits with them?"

Inside the stone temple, a bonfire was burning.

The second floor of Diyuan is very cold, and the yin and cold air penetrates directly to the bone. People with weak Qi and blood cultivation bases will still feel more comfortable if they have a fire, especially if there are many wounded among the crowd.

"Scattered cultivators have always been like this. They are greedy, want money and don't want life. They are all afraid of poverty. Therefore, although they may be experienced, brave, and experienced in fighting skills, they can't calm down when they encounter benefits. The third level Be sure, take a gamble for the cultivation resources that will be enough for the rest of your life, they can do this kind of thing, not to mention Yan Zangfeng and Wei Wuji are coerced."

In the light of the fire, Chen Qinghong analyzed the words in this way.

Among the more than ten people in this group, more than half are monks from the Chen family and the Gongsun family, and the leader of the two families is this young and beautiful female cultivator.

Compared with this woman's calm and clear temperament, the so-called beautiful facial features and picturesque eyebrows are just a generalization. Anyone who can think of a man and a woman towards such a woman is either the most powerful man. Strip away the sharp and sharp aura of the other party, and feel the other side as a woman.Either it is the most mediocre man, who can't feel anything except the side of the other party as a woman.

Zhang Lie is neither the former nor the latter, so what he focuses on at this moment is:

"Fellow Daoist Qu, are you really sure that you can keep track of those people's actions? It's been a while since we got together. They won't be waiting for us, will they?"

"Yan Zangfeng is the leader of the blood cultivators of the Yan family's life and death hall. He just doesn't care about the consequences, but he still wants to make things happen."

"A cultivator at the Qi Cultivation Realm wants to kill the Great Demon at the Purple Mansion Realm. Under normal circumstances, he dare not even think about it. It is impossible. Now he has some opportunities by taking advantage of the aftermath of the Great Teleportation of the Two Realms, but Yan Zangfeng still has a chance. Take some time to collect something to improve your odds of success."

Obviously, Qu Feiyun has a deep eyeliner around Yan Zangfeng and Wei Wuji, so that he is very confident in answering at this moment.

"What is it? Just say don't be tricky." Gongsun Qing, who was dressed in white robes and held a golden bowl, took a step forward and asked.

"It's Tianleizi and Huoleizhu. During this period of time, they were either traded or robbed by murder. Yan Zangfeng and Wei Wuji have already obtained nine of them. Both Tianlei and Huolei can restrain Yin objects, plus the two worlds The impact of the spiritual consciousness caused by the transfer is the biggest reliance on their success. Of course, I am still not optimistic. This kind of preparation is used to kill the third-order Yin. .”

"Our goal is to kill Wei Wuji and Yan Zangfeng. As long as the two of them are dead, the monks of Dingjunshan and Yan's family are not crazy. They have to touch the bad luck of the big monster of Zifu."

Chen Qinghong finally concluded and set the tone for the matter.

During the process, it was not uncommon for everyone to join hands with Ding Junshan and the Yan family to complete this matter.After all, it is Yinyuan fruit, and taking it can prolong life for a period of six years!

As long as you get it, whether it is for your own use or donated to the sect, it is a treasure that can directly change the fate.

But in the bottom of my heart, I have calculated that even if we combine the power of everyone on both sides, it will only increase the probability of success to the fourth floor, and even if we successfully kill the big demon of the Zifu, who knows whether there is a fruit or a fruit on the Yinyuan fruit tree? two fruits?
It is impossible to condense too much of this kind of spiritual thing. There are not so many heaven and earth inspirations for it to transform. It is already the limit to condense two. After killing the big monster of Zifu, everyone will kill another field?
After all the calculations, it seemed that it would be easiest to kill Wei Wuji and Yan Zangfeng, the two culprits.

Wei Wuji, Yanzang Front is cut off from the road, and there is no other choice. On the other hand, Chen Qinghong, Zhang Lie, Qu Feiyun, and Gongsun Qingke are all young and have a long way to go. This is the difference in perspective of the two sides, which leads to the fundamental contradiction Unable to reconcile.

However, people have the intention of hurting tigers, and tigers are also harmful to people's hearts.

In the stone temple, when Chen Qinghong, Zhang Lie, Qu Feiyun, and Gongsun Qing were discussing, there was another hidden ghost mansion stone temple dozens of miles away.

Wei Wuji and Yan Zangfeng are also discussing.

"Old Yan, according to your explanation, I have passed the news to Qu Feiyun through my junior sister." Wei Wuji couldn't see the state of being beheaded by Zhang Lie a few days ago at all, and there were still nine corpses around him in Huaguan Xuanfu. surround.

But in front of him was an old man, a gray-haired old man with a stooped back, but this old man still had something that could only be described as an iron strip hanging from his waist.

If this kind of thing is placed in any other place, it will only be regarded as a piece of iron, but hanging on the waist of this gray-haired and stooped old man, it will remind people of an item for no reason: a sword , Flying sword!

In front of this old man, even though Wei Wuji wanted to strengthen his aura, even he could feel that his state of speaking was very humble.

The proud son of a generation, the head monk of Dingjunshan, is nothing in front of this old man, because the other party is:

Blood monk of the Hall of Life and Death, Yan Zangfeng.Back then, even the famous Qisha Daoist respectfully bowed to him, an old guy who called him a senior.

In this day and age, I am afraid that no one in the entire Nanyue Tongxuan Cultivation Realm has forgotten that the most prosperous Yan family, the head of the three major cultivating families in the Yue Kingdom, was once almost on the verge of extinction.

It was the old man in front of him who founded the Hall of Life and Death and established the establishment of blood monks, and took the lead in resisting the enemy and killing demons, pulling the entire Yan family back from the cliff step by step.

More than 80 years ago, when Yan Zangfeng was just born, the Yan family was in its heyday. Yan Zangfeng himself had the aptitude of Erlinggen, and he was talented in cultivation.But when he was young, he had no intention of practicing, and preferred to play and hunt, relying on Hongnacui.

He is talented and has no shortage of resources. Even if he is playful, his progress in cultivation is not slow because of his outstanding aptitude and roots. Coupled with the fact that his parents dote on him, he has wandered into his 40s in a blink of an eye.

According to this progress, Yan Zangfeng should be able to complete the foundation building before the age of 60, and then spend the rest of his life happily and happily, if there are no accidents.

When Yan Zangfeng was 46 years old, the great-grandfather Yan Feihong, who was the pillar of the Yan family, took the risk of rushing through the customs and went mad and died.

In the same year, the father of the patriarch who made a wrong decision, in order to protect the interests of the family, led five of the family's foundation-building monks to die outside the clan land. the point.

Under such circumstances, the Yan family is still constantly fighting for power and interests. Seeing this situation, Yan Zangfeng, who locked himself in the room for seven days after the death of his parents, walked out of the house. He united with a small number of people who were willing to follow him, He directly killed several leaders who advocated the separation of the family, and reunited the family with flying swords and blood.

In the next 40 years, Yanzang Front shrunk its forces, handed over the original family interests to other relatively close forces, and at the same time maintained a strong iron blood against the small and small families around them who tried to come up to bite them. During those 40 years, they Even relying on the family formation and number advantages several times, they surrounded and killed several foundation-building monks several times.

For 40 years, although Yan Zangfeng was unable to reproduce the glory of the family in the past, he firmly held on to the basic situation of the Yan family for 40 years.

Until the new generation of the Yan family, a monk with excellent qualifications was promoted to build the foundation and was promoted to the Zifu. Later, this female nun of the Yan family became a Taoist partner with a monk who formed a pill. The monk who formed a pill was almost a casual cultivator. With no relatives, he chose to live in the Yan family, making this family the most powerful family in the Yue Kingdom again.

However, the 40 years of the Southern Expedition and the Northern War also exhausted Yan Zangfeng's hard work. It is not that there is no training resources in the past 40 years, but Yan Zangfeng suffered three almost fatal injuries. The state of serious injuries will definitely not be able to impact the realm of foundation building, and it will also be at a loss He lost his vitality and made him look as old as a dying centenarian when he was 80 years old.

For a monk in the late stage of Qi training, this is a very weak and abnormal state.

If there were no Earth Abyss changes this time, although an old monk like Yan Zangfeng is powerful, he would not be a threat to anyone, because he is already over 80, and his blood is exhausted. It is also mostly to help maintain the younger generations of various clans and ethnic groups and accumulate good karma.

Even Wei Wuji was once rescued by Yan Zangfeng, because he had seen the strength of the other party, compared to Tianleizi, compared to the two worlds, the old man in front of him was Wei Wuji's greatest confidence in this trip, the blood monk Yan back then Zang Feng had already accomplished countless seemingly impossible and dangerous things.

This time, it may not be impossible.

If it is said that the monks in Dingjun Mountain were gathered together by Wei Wuji's violent intimidation, then most of the blood monks around Yan Zangfeng were really willing to die for Yan Zangfeng.

All of them believed that as long as they really got the Yin Yuan Fruit and restored Yan Zangfeng's vitality, the Yan family would even have one more Golden Core Realm Patriarch of their own.

Yan Zangfeng's accumulation and experience in various aspects are richer and thicker than that of ordinary high-level monks. He was unable to build a foundation, and he was completely dragged down by his family, time and fate.

"The news has already been passed on. The little ghosts of the Chen family and the Qu family should have almost gathered their hands. With their strength, we have nearly [-]% certainty, and we can give it a go. Let's start let us go."

Inside the stone hall, the old man whispered like this.

When he raised his head slowly, revealing the eyes under the pale hair, the clarity and sharpness in them were no less than that of any young monk.

Forty years in the Tibetan front, it is now flying high again.The Yin Yuan longevity fruit, the sword fire blood soul condenses.

(End of this chapter)