Traveling through the heavens from the legend of mortals cultivating immortals

Chapter 114 Give me a face

The Qingyun Mountains are majestic and towering, the tigers occupy the Central Plains, there is a big river "Hongchuan" in the shade of the mountains, and Shanyang is an important town "Heyang City", which strangles the throat of the world, and its geographical location is very important.

But the Qingyun Mountain range stretches for hundreds of miles, with undulating peaks and peaks. There are seven peaks at the highest, soaring into the clouds. Usually, you can only see the mountainside surrounded by white clouds, but you don't know the true face of the mountain top.

And to say that the Qingyun Mountain Range is the most famous, it must be Qingyunmen, a sect of self-cultivation on Qingyun Mountain!

It is rumored that Qingyun has a long lineage with a history of more than [-] years, and it is one of the leaders of the righteous way today.

And at the foot of Qingyun Mountain, fifty miles to the northwest of the big city "Heyang", there is a small village called "Caomiao Village".

A handsome young man in a black brocade robe was outside Caomiao Village. This person was Jiang Baiyi.

After checking the elixir and spiritual pets in Good Fortune Immortal Mansion, Jiang Baiyi used the traversal function of the luck roulette.

This time, Jiang Baiyi chose to travel through the new world instead of the endless seas of the previous country.

"Is the new world Zhu Xian's world?"

Jiang Baiyi's spiritual consciousness shrouded the entire Caomiao Village, carefully listening to the conversations of many villagers in Caomiao Village.

It was also from the conversations of these village names that Jiang Baiyi knew that the new world he traveled through was actually the world of the famous Jade Immortals.

Thinking of the world of Jade Immortals, Jiang Baiyi felt a little stomach ache, after all, when reading novels, he brought Zhang Xiaofan into his head.

As for Zhang Xiaofan, he understands everything, not to mention the slaughter of his parents and villagers, even the little senior sister Bai Yueguang in the early stage was pried away by the chief disciple who was the deadly rival with his master.

Then he died his wife, his master, his wife...

But anyone who has some kindness towards Zhang Xiaofan will not end well.

However, depending on the situation, Caomiao Village is still living in peace and tranquility. If you think that Puzhi hasn't come to Caomiao Village, you can still save it.

After all, traveling through Zhuxian without saving Caomiao Village is already standard in many time-traveling texts.

Jiang Baiyi hid himself, and then came to the beams of the Cao Temple on the east hill of Caomiao Village, waiting quietly.

If there is anything in the world of Jade Immortals that is worthy of Jiang Baiyi's planning, it is the various cultivation methods in the world of Jade Immortals.

Although this side is also the world of cultivating immortals, it is different from the legend of mortal cultivating immortals. The cultivation techniques here do not need to have spiritual roots or the like to practice.

Jade Immortal's world is more interested in personal roots and aptitude. The better the aptitude, the easier it is to be accepted by the sect here.

And Zhang Xiaofan, the protagonist in the world of Jade Immortals, is a person with mediocre aptitude, but because of many other things, he cultivated to one of the world's top combat powers by mistake.

Jiang Baiyi didn't wait long on the beam, and in less than a day, Jiang Baiyi saw an old monk with a skinny appearance.

Jiang Baiyi knew that it was Monk Puzhi who had come. Monk Puzhi was one of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple.

However, at the end of his lifespan, in order to achieve dual cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism and the wish of longevity, he came to Qingyunmen and wanted to obtain the cultivation skills of Qingyunmen.

After being sternly rejected by Qingyunmen, Puzhi left in disappointment and came to the Caomiao in the east of Caomiao Village.

But he didn't want to be targeted by Cangsong of Qingyunmen because of Puzhi's blood-devouring orb. Puzhi was seriously injured by Cangsong's sneak attack. Passed on the Tianyin Temple exercises in his hands to Zhang Xiaofan, and destroyed Caomiao Village by the way, and this led to Zhang Xiaofan's rough life.

Jiang Baiyi, who had hidden his aura, did not attract Puzhi's attention.

And Jiang Baiyi didn't have the idea of ​​getting acquainted with Puzhi, he just had to wait for Cangsong to make a move, and then get both Cangsong and Puzhi's exercises into his hands.

After Puzhi came to the grass temple, he meditated in the corner of the grass temple. After a while, a group of children ran towards the grass temple.

The handsome child at the front was knocked by the threshold of the grass temple when he entered the grass temple, and fell directly to the ground, and was chased by the children behind him.

Those few children rushed forward and pressed the delicate child under them.

On the beam of the house, Jiang Baiyi sensed that the dark purple bead on top of the Buddha bead in Puzhi's hand was quietly affecting several children.

Affected by the bead, one of the teenagers strangled Zhang Xiaofan's neck tightly, and it was about to cause a fatal accident, but Pu Zhi took action in time.

After all, it was a child, the two of them reconciled as before, and left the grass temple, leaving only Puzhi alone, looking at Zhang Xiaofan's disappearing figure.

Pu Zhi went back to the corner and continued to meditate.

Unknowingly, the night is approaching, and the already gloomy Qingyun Mountains are now even more thunderous and thunderous, and the storm is about to come.

At some point, Puzhi, who was meditating, quietly came to the gate of Caomiao, and looked at Caomiao Village not far away with a serious face.

In the village to the west, at some point, a black wind like black ink appeared. The black wind surged violently, swirled and circled, and flew towards the Caomiao.

And in that gust of black wind, a boy was suddenly swept up, it was Lin Jingyu who strangled Zhang Xiaofan to death under the influence of the Blood-devouring Orb during the day.

Seeing this scene, Puzhi's heart sank. As a member of the righteous way, Puzhi made a mistake when he was about to die, and his daily actions are worthy of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple. identity.

Therefore, when he saw You Moxiu taking an innocent child away, Puzhi took action without hesitation.

Puzhi's skinny body burst out with a force that didn't match it, and suddenly fell into the black wind, and fought with the Moxiu.

In less than a moment, Pu Zhi snatched Lin Jingyu over, and at the same time, a piece of the tattered cassock was torn off.

Following the faint moonlight, Pu Zhi checked Lin Jingyu, but saw that Lin Jingyu's eyes were tightly closed, his breathing was steady, and he didn't know if he was asleep or passed out.

Pu Zhi felt slightly relaxed, and couldn't help turning his head to look at the cloud of black air, and said in a deep voice, "Your Excellency is also a person with powerful magic power, why do you want to lose your status if you attack an ordinary child!"

A hoarse voice came from the black air, saying: "Who are you, dare to meddle in my business?"

"This place is at the foot of Qingyunmen Mountain. If Qingyunmen finds out that you are doing evil here, I'm afraid your life will be difficult in the future!"

Puzhi didn't answer what the person in the black air said, but said so.

After all, this place is Qingyun Mountain, which belongs to the forces of Qingyun Sect, if Qingyun Sect finds out, people with evil ways come here to kidnap children, it will definitely attract Qingyun Sect's attention.

"Bah! What is Qingyunmen? It's just relying on the number of people, old bald donkey, stop talking nonsense, and put that child down!"

Amidst the black air, the hoarse old voice was full of disdain, and then he yelled at Puzhi angrily.

"Amitabha, monks are merciful, I must not let this child ruin your hand!"

Hearing this, Puzhi refused without hesitation.

"Thief bald donkey, you are courting death!"

In the black air, there came a hoarse voice that turned from embarrassment into anger.

As the hoarse voice fell, a crimson light suddenly appeared in the black wind that had been circling non-stop, and in an instant, the grass temple was suddenly full of gloomy winds.

"Poisonous blood banner?! Sinister, dare to cultivate this evil thing that is against the heavens and reason, and I will never spare you today!"

As one of the four great monks of Tianyin Temple, Puzhi has always been well-informed, so he easily identified the evil thing that was blowing in the wind, and it was the poisonous blood banner of the evil way.

The man didn't answer, but a hoarse and disdainful laugh came from the circling black air, and then, there was only a roar, and the red light flourished.

Accompanied by the stench, a two-foot-sized red flag was slowly raised, and at the same time, the sound of ghost cries resounded in the grass temple.

At this moment, a flame flew out from the grass temple, and hit the poisonous blood banner with lightning speed.

Then, a frivolous voice sounded quietly.

"You two, why don't you give me some face and how about sitting down in Xiangtan?"

PS: There are [-] more words today, wait for me to make up the original work

(End of this chapter)