Chapter 211 Slip away

So Li Qinglin began to cultivate spiritual plants again, and understood the world from the perspective of three-stalked plantain.

"There seems to be something underground?"

On this day, Li Qinglin suddenly felt surprised.

In "The Immortal in the Pot", Li Qinglin opens the world gate at his feet, and gradually sinks with the help of the spiritual perspective of the three-tasseled plantain.

The dense roots gradually passed through the boundary gate and plunged into the ground.

Passing through layers of cold, wet soil, then finely broken rock.

ten feet,

Twenty feet...

When the root system reaches the limit, a faint spiritual energy floats out as the plantain breathes in and out.

Then, under the control of the soul, it continued to spread deep underground like a relay.

Baizhang,

Two hundred feet...

Worms traveling in the gaps in the soil, the bones of unknown spiritual beasts, strange luminous moss...

You can even see the spiritual veins rolling and swimming deep underground like blue dragons.

But they are all shrouded by powerful formation restrictions.

Even cultivators at the peak of foundation building cannot forcefully approach.

Finally, until almost reaching the limit of Plantain's soul.

In the nearby area, there were faintly familiar spatial fluctuations.

Plantain's heart was untroubled, and he just kept wandering around this area following the guidance of his spiritual energy.

One day, two days, three days...

As time goes by, there still seems to be no harvest from the plantains.

But gradually, the area that Plantain searches for is shrinking.

Suddenly.

The plantain pulled Lingqi and accelerated suddenly. Lingqi turned into a sharp edge visible to the naked eye, roared, and hit a certain location fiercely.

It's like breaking through some kind of restriction.

A tall but incomplete door with only half of it remaining appeared suddenly in front of the plantain.

Beyond the portal is a vast territory.

His eyes seemed unable to see the end.

But the earth cracked, and countless earth crusts lost gravity and floated in the air.

The unburned stars fell from the sky, still burning with flames.

And at the core of the territory, there is a huge, dilapidated and faded sect.

A green transparent figure stood in front of the mountain gate with its eyes closed.

Chains imprisoned his limbs and head, leaving wounds all over them.

A seven-turn golden elixir filled with evil spirits flew out from his belly from time to time, whizzing around and hitting the chain and the mountain gate rhythmically.

boom!

boom!

boom!

The overflowing charm of the divine passage escapes from the portal.

Instantly caused strange phenomena from heaven and earth.

The originally boundless purple sky was suddenly filled with black clouds, and it seemed like heavy rain was pouring down.

The sudden passing of white lightning seemed to tear the sky apart, leaving a pale white patch.

The fairy in the pot.

Li Qinglin opened his eyes suddenly, and there was still some free Tao Yun in his eyes, but in an instant, it was dissipated by the burning energy and blood.

"That's...the teleportation gate of the Three Mountains of Qingshitan?

Could that trapped figure be Taoist Jialing? ! "

Li Qinglin still clearly remembers that late at night two years ago, there was a sudden violent storm, lightning and thunder, which seemed to be the wrath of God.

It even caused the spiritual plants such as the True Blood Vine and Cloud Eclipse Gourd he planted to mutate.

Afterwards, many monks, including foundation-building cultivators from many powerful families, went to investigate and determine the situation.

But nothing was found.

Today, Li Qinglin vaguely discovered that the initiator of all this seemed to be the cyan figure shackled behind the broken gate.

"That person is Taoist Jialing who has been missing for a long time?" "The three mountains of Qingshitan are actually the same as my Immortal in the Pot, they are cave heaven and blessed land, so that portal is undoubtedly the Returning Realm Gate."

"It's just...it seems that Taoist Jialing is trapped in the vast territory of Tribulation. Looking at the architectural style, it is obviously not the style of Dajiang Modern. It seems...from the Dajie period?"

"It seems like it's a robbery somewhere?"

Li Qinglin's eyes flickered, and there were countless doubts in his heart.

Then he thought of the Qingshitan Sanshan Mountains, where the atmosphere had become increasingly weird in recent years.

Jing Yuan overhaul died suddenly and mysteriously.

The Cha family and the Xu family, who had been restraining each other, suddenly started to bite each other, and their brains almost exploded.

Moreover, Li Qinglin still clearly remembers the incident where a mysterious warrior pretended to be his own identity and robbed the Three Mountains of Qingshitan at the auction!

Not to mention, Taoist Jia Ling was an abandoned disciple of the Yuxu Sect. He snatched Daogui and went overseas. After achieving the golden elixir, he returned to Dajiang, and then he single-handedly established the Green Lion Pond adjacent to the Yuxu Sect!

Li Qinglin clearly noticed that the sky above Qingshitan was already filled with shadows.

Could it be that Yuxu Sect or even Da Jiang was behind it, and many Jindan masters made moves?

Taoist Jialing and the three mountains of Qingshitan are in danger!

"Hiss... it's dangerous, it's beyond my limit of fishing in troubled waters."

"slip!"

Li Qinglin's heart suddenly tightened, no matter what Fen Bao Ya, Tao Kung Fu or spiritual veins it was.

Quickly walked out of the Immortal in the Pot, put away the concealment formation, stepped on the Escape Light and headed directly towards the three mountains of Qingshi Pond.

Although good fortune is good, you still have to take it with your life!

If you don’t want to stay here, you will have a place to stay!

"Although "Tao Palace Shen Zang Zhu" has completed the three parts of Heart Toad, Lung Palace, and Kidney Gate, and even gave birth to the first martial arts magical power [The Immortal True Toad Sitting on Fire Technique], there are still many puzzles, even though With my current physique and qi and blood strength, I can’t fully display it.”

"I just want to go and see how far the seeds I have sown in the martial arts have grown, and what kind of surprises they can bring me..."

……

Chen Bufan's fish stall business is not ideal.

It was dusk, and his own small sampan was docked on the lake.

His fish stall is right next to the pier. It is small in area and three feet deep. The fish stalls are sold outside and people sleep inside.

But unlike other fish sellers, Chen Bufan does not sell fish directly. Instead, someone sets a price and fishes in the lake on the spot based on the price.

The customer pays a fee, and he only catches small herrings with fishy flesh and many thorns.

If the customer asks for five taels of silver, he will catch a treasure fish that can grow muscles and strengthen bones!

Of course, if you don't catch it, you still keep the money but no fish.

It's a pity that even though he has been running the fish stall for a full year, no one is willing to spend a few taels of silver to let him catch precious fish.

The sky was getting darker and darker, so I held my lantern.

The mist is misty, the lake water is slightly swollen, and it looks green and deep.

In the distance, the water waves are slowly pushing toward the lake, with a little white foam and shimmering light. The lush flowers, plants and trees surrounding the lake are a pleasant sight.

The adjacent fish stalls closed their stalls one after another, and left while blowing their trumpets.

"Have you received the fishing gear distributed for free by the Bingyu Gang?"

"Of course! In addition to fishing gear, there are also iron lungs for ventilation, monster blood to repel water monsters, and incense charms to keep you safe!"

"You think it's strange. Before the Biting Fish Gang, they were a fish and meat village, bullying men and dominating women. Why did they suddenly change their gender two years ago and start doing good deeds?"

"Why do you care so much? Just worry about fishing at high tide tomorrow!"

An acquaintance of the fishermen passed by Chen Bufan's fish stall and greeted him casually.

Chen Bufan was smiling all over his face.

This fishing market is the largest in Luoshui County, with tens of thousands of residents and many warriors. The fish market is secretly in charge of the fish market, and it is the 'Fish-Bearing Gang' formed by several god-raising warriors.

Of course, what few people know is.

A few years ago, the Biting Fish Gang was quietly wiped out, and all the Yangshen martial artists were brutally killed by Chen Bufan.

The leader behind the current Bianyu Gang is Chen Bufan himself.

Every time he thought of this, Chen Bufan felt a little dazed.

Many years ago, he was just the son of a turtle man from the fishing market in Luoshui County, with a special blood talent for treasure hunting.

Then he was coveted by the god-raising warriors of the Bingyu Gang, and his family was ruined.

And then fled for his life into the mountains...

Encountered Him.

(End of this chapter)

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