It’s too difficult to cultivate immortality, so I used a strange beast to clone myself into a Taoist

Chapter 190 Extraterrestrial Demon, Identity Exposed

Luoshui County, Xinqiao Street.

At noon, the sky was as dark as early morning. Three figures slowly appeared from across the street.

The wind was a bit strong, but it couldn't blow Taoist Jia Ling's hair and robes.

He walked quietly behind Master Yuxu and senior brother Yin Hou.

The voice of Master Yuxu came,
  "There are still a few days until Yungu Leifeng holds the dojo. We might as well walk around the city and take a look at this city."

Yin Hou nodded leisurely with a smile: "It's rare to go down the mountain. I've always heard that Yungu Leifeng 'takes care' of the people and has quite a method. We should learn from it and introduce it."

Horse hooves are like thunder, and the streets are bustling with people.

But the crowd seemed unable to see the three people. There was an invisible force controlling the crowd, making the crowd naturally give way and pass by the three people.

Taoist Jia Ling was about to say something more when suddenly there was a strange movement in his arms. He was shocked in his heart, but the expression on his face remained unchanged.

"Master, I have been fascinated by the thunder method of Yungu Leifeng for a long time. I want to experience it earlier, so why not rush to Yungu Leifeng first?"

Taoist Jialing said suddenly.

Master Yuxu looked puzzled. He looked back at his beloved disciple, as if he wanted to see some clues from his face.

But in the end, he saw nothing.

In other words, even though I saw it, I didn’t want to believe it.

Yin Hou always had that honest and honest smile on his face. When he heard this, he immediately said,

"Since junior brother wants to see Yun Gu Lei Fa, master, let's go first."

Master Yuxu nodded: "Then let's go."

Master Yuxu tapped his finger, and a big hole seemed to be opened in the sky, and the shadow of the sun leaked in, a roll of dark sunlight.

The layers of ladders go all the way into the depths of the sea of ​​clouds.

The three of them climbed up the stairs, their steps clearly neither urgent nor slow, but they completely disappeared in an instant.

After the three Yuxu masters disappeared.

A few suspicious voices rang out from a temple facing the street.

"That's not right. According to the immortal book, the three masters and disciples of Master Yuxu arrived at Yungulei Peak on the day of Juxia Jiebing Dojo. How come it was so early?"

"Something's wrong, there must be a monster when something goes wrong!"

"Hiss...could it be that other fellow Taoists took action and interfered with the process of history?"

"Let's go, follow quickly."

In the Xian Sheng Zhenjun Temple, the humane incense candles were quickly ripened and removed.

Several figures quickly left the temple, took out the lightning shuttle, turned into a ray of lightning that went straight up to the purple sky, and headed towards Yungu Lei Peak.

……

On the sixth peak of Yungulei Peak, in the shade, there is a shadowless cliff hundreds of feet high, straight up and down, as smooth as a mirror, like an axe, cut from the sky.

The Shadowless Cliff is one of the forbidden areas of the Sixth Peak. There is an innate cave that leads directly to the depths of the Thunder Peak. Purple lightning and dark winds are sprayed out all year round. It has always been used to punish and ban disciples who violate the sect rules.

But what few people know is that this shadowless cliff is one of the important formations of the Juxiajiebing Dojo, and the Immortal Pa will also pass through it.

At this time, outside the shadowless cliff, not far away.

Yan Qiannian followed the plan and pretended to be a visitor wandering around, wandering outside the Wuying Cliff.

"Jie Jie, that girl, please come closer and let me take a look."

A burst of sarcastic laughter came.

Then he saw an old man with a pale face and messy hair like a bird's nest sitting in the cave on the shadowless cliff.

Yan Qiannian recognized this person as a foundation builder guarding Wuying Cliff.
  Although he felt a little strange in his heart, Yan Qiannian still headed towards this person.

As we get closer to the cliff, there is a tingling feeling in the air.

Even the wind was sharp, blowing on the body, ignoring the protective light, causing the skin and flesh to ache, and small drops of blood oozing out.

In the cave, except for the guarding foundation builder.

There are also many disciples who have been banned and punished, and are placed in small rooms.

At this time, a disciple in sackcloth with shackles on his hands, his lute bone pierced by the 'Heart-saving Nail', and his magic power was eliminated, stood silently beside the foundation-building cultivator.

He was looking at Yan Qiannian up and down with playful and cruel eyes.

Yan Qiannian suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Nvwa, he said, your real name is Yan Qiannian, and you are my disciple of Yungu Leifeng. Are you here to destroy the cliff and interfere with the Juxiajiebing Dojo?" The voice came, and Yan Qiannian was shocked.

But the next moment, she discovered to her horror that her body was not under her control at all.

"boom!!!"

There was a loud noise, and in the billowing dust and smoke, Yan Qiannian's figure was deeply embedded in the stone wall in front of the foundation builder, and then fell to the ground. She vomited blood and her magic power was disordered.

How can it be? !
  How did he find me?

Yan Qiannian's mind was in a mess.

She vaguely felt that all of this was because of the man in linen with shackled hands.

"Senior, if it is true or false, you will know it by searching the soul."

The man in linen clothes looked proud and said.

The foundation-building old man heard this, but did not answer. Instead, he asked lightly,
  "Then how did you know?"

"You have been standing under my nose for three years and have been punished for three years without leaving. Is there someone who can escape my perception and send you a message?"

"In that case..."

After saying that, the mana condensed and came out from his palm. The old man who built the foundation captured both the man in sackcloth and Yan Qiannian in his hands.

"Then let's search for souls together."

The man in sackcloth shrank his pupils and hurriedly wanted to beg for mercy.

But the next second, a powerful and raging soul poured into his brain.

The old man who built the foundation murmured to himself while searching for Yan Qiannian and the man in sackcloth.
  "The rat that follows Wuyu Longmen?"

"Wu Yong actually sneaked into the sect? How brave!"

"You still want to destroy the Juxia Jiebing Dojo? Haha, if that's the case, then let's stay alive!"

"Hey, this is..."

Suddenly, the foundation-building old man seemed to see something beyond his imagination.

His expression became particularly strange.

Doubt, thinking, confusion, panic, fear...

"Three mountains of Qingshitan?"

"The devil from outside the territory takes over my consciousness?"

"these are……"

The foundation-building old man stared at the man in linen who had already fainted. His expression changed many times, and finally the clouds and mist rose suddenly, and his figure disappeared with the wind.

……

"Gu! Gu!"

Cranes crow, clouds surge, and the natural scenery of heaven and earth is majestic and vast. Anyone who sees it, even a high-ranking immortal, will subconsciously feel insignificant.

On the cloud cliff of a thunder peak, on the edge of the cliff, a young man sat alone.

I don't know how long he had been sitting here. His black hair was disheveled, and his clothes turned into tatters in the sudden flash of lightning, revealing his skin that exuded the luster of jade glaze.

It is not strong, but it exudes the beauty of natural unity.

After entering Yungu Leifeng, Li Qinglin was not in a hurry to plot a conspiracy to destroy the Juxia Jiebing Dojo.

He came here silently.

Watch the sea of ​​clouds, listen to the wind and thunder, digest Wu Yong's memory, and continue to create the Tao Palace Shen Zangzhu.

Wu Yong is worthy of being honored as the Martial Ancestor by future generations. His talent in martial arts cannot be overstated. The techniques he created include boxing, palm, light kung fu, horizontal exercises, Qi sensing, soul searching, and yin and yang strategies.

It's unimaginable that this is possible.

suddenly……

"Wow!"

The stormy waves crashed onto the shore, and the white waves destroyed the cliffs.

Suddenly seeing a gust of wind coming, Li Qinglin's cross-legged body rose from the ground and hung in the air.

The actual energy, blood and soul power appeared in a dense manner. Under the golden crow's fierce flames, it was like the brilliance of a flying rainbow. It was compressed and condensed several times, and converged layer by layer, making him look like a god from outside the sky.

“Since it is the Taoist Palace’s Divine Treasure, does that mean that every organ should contain a unique magical power?
  The Heart Toad controls blood, the five elements belong to fire, and is good at generating magic. So the first martial arts magical power should be immortality... the immortal toad sitting on fire method! "

(End of this chapter)