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

Chapter 226 Ancient Bones

It's not that Li Qinglin was angry because Hua Xiamian ripped off his tiger skin and deliberately made things difficult for her at this moment.

But I really feel that Hua Xiaomian, as a mountain official, has traveled around the world for many years, and carries a mysterious big wooden box on his back, he must have means far beyond ordinary people.

He also wants to watch the fun!

However, Li Qinglin noticed Hua Xiamian's trembling body, his pupils gradually dilated out of fear, and his palms covered with cold sweat.

I couldn't help but mutter: "Oops, I won't overestimate her, right?"

"The heroine Hua Xia Mian seems to be shaking a little?" Someone looked at Hua Xia Mian in the cold wind and felt something was wrong.

"How can you call me trembling with the preparation before the activation of this secret technique? You look ignorant at first glance." Several loyal followers of Hua Xia Mian said in disgust.

"Oh oh oh, I see, I don't understand."

"Come on, come on, there's a fire rope ahead!"

Hua Xia Mian felt her legs were as heavy as lead, and she opened her mouth to say something.

As she traveled throughout the years, she did encounter many dangerous situations and even weird things.

But basically, any being with extraordinary power who finds the big wooden box behind her will choose to retreat.

Even if her strength is mediocre, after learning her identity, she will give her face.

Those with inferior strength... naturally have nothing to say. The heroine Hua Xia Mian naturally quelled the evil with one sword!

but……

Will those Yangshen warriors and fuses blocking the road ahead give me a hard time?

Gradually, the river fog dispersed.

Six tall ships, more than ten feet tall, towered silently above the river, their flags fluttering, and their metallic black light reflected on the river, making people unable to open their eyes.

The ships are separated by dozens of feet, and are connected and dispersed by fire ropes burning with blazing flames.

Just like a red dragon, the waves of the water are opening and closing like layers of scales, and the roaring sound like the interlacing of iron tools is endless.

The winding shadows occasionally pass through the mist, bringing with them the whistling wind and creating blue-green ripples, adding a bit of mystery.

This momentum was enough to scare away most of the tourists who came to see the excitement before they even got close.

Come to think of it, two warriors at the peak of Yangshen were fighting and arguing on Shuangjiao Mountain. How could they be casually watched by others and reduced to mere spectators?

No one spoke anymore.

Including Li Qinglin, all those who supported the fire retreated behind Hua Xia Mian.

"Whoever is coming ahead, tell me your name!"

On the boat, a tall figure walked out.

"If you want to go to Shuangjiao Mountain, you must either defeat my brothers or extinguish the iron rope with one palm!"

On another building boat, a man who looked somewhat similar to the tall figure also spoke.

The arrow was on the string and had to be fired.

Hua XiaMian inadvertently shook the big wooden box behind him, as if triggering some mechanism. A deep ancient roar came out, and the vibration of the wooden box gave off a wisp of pressure.

"I'm going to sleep under the shooting stars and catch the moonflowers. Please give me thin noodles and let me wait for you."

Listening to the sudden low roar, Hua Xia Mian's sleeves were fluttering, standing independently on the side of the ship, and he felt an aura of being an outstanding person.

In the crowd, Li Qinglin was slightly distracted when he saw this, and he had to admire Hua Xiamian's appearance, which was indeed unique.

"Are you just sleeping under the flowers?" A surprised voice came from the boat.

However, before Hua Xia Mian's eyes showed joy, she heard a cold voice.

"So what if you sleep under the flowers? If you want to go there, let's try the sword!"

Whoosh!

The next moment, two golden lights flashed. The two brothers on the building boat stepped on the golden light, and their bodies were suddenly covered with metallic luster. The surging energy and blood rushed through their bodies. In the blink of an eye, two cold lights rushed towards Hua Xia Mian!

Its power is so strong and dangerous that it is extremely difficult for a warrior who is focused on other things to take over.

Seeing this, Hua XiaMian only had one thought in her mind.

Damn it, I finally met someone who doesn’t give me face!

In a panic, Hua Xiamian opened the big wooden box and grabbed something inside with his right hand. Before he could even block it in front of himself, two cold lights were already in front of him.

"That is?!"

Among the crowd, Li Qinglin finally got a glimpse of the true appearance of the treasure in the big wooden box, and his eyes lit up.

But he saw that it was a leg bone, as white as jade, with seven holes on the surface, making a faint low sound as the wind blew.

A faint ancient and powerful aura came, especially when Li Qinglin noticed that there were traces of bone and marrow refining on this leg bone, he was even more shocked.

"This is the leg bone of a warrior, and judging from his cultivation, it seems that he has perfected the third level of martial arts to an extremely complete level, and has even gone further!"

"Who killed him? The immortal cultivator? Or did he encounter something unknown while exploring the way forward?"

Those seven weird holes exuded a strange aura that made Li Qinglin feel uneasy. Even though tens of millions of years had passed, there was still a faint ghostly aura coming from it, even overwhelming the original energy and blood power of the leg bone.

It seems that this is a battle that has lasted for millions of years and is still entangled!

Thinking of this, Li Qinglin's heart moved, and a wisp of blood flowed out from his fingertips and blended into the amputated leg bone.

"If you want to fight, then fight!"

A vague and generous roar suddenly came from the leg bones.

Hua Xia Mian was stunned for a moment, and then he saw the leg bones in his hands buzzing and vibrating. Thousands of phantoms suddenly appeared, overwhelming the sky and overwhelming the two rays of cold light. After that, he did not change his momentum, and he sneered with fierce energy. The sound of sneers spread over the surface of the river.

The fire rope went out and the iron chain broke with the sound.

The twin warriors screamed twice and fell on their backs.

The scene was quiet for a moment.

In front of the ship, which was more than ten feet long, and under the blazing iron ropes, Hua Xia Mian's figure was originally so small.

But with just a slight wave of her hand, she destroyed a bone across the river, cut off the iron rope, and even defeated the two warriors with profound cultivation.

Everyone's eyes were filled with shock.

"What's that move?"

"Bone, bone sword? Hua Xia Mian Nu's trump card is as powerful as a servant?"

Not to mention being a scholar now, even the warriors on the boat looked at Hua Xia Mian with changed eyes, full of awe.

"Senior Hua Xia Mian, I want to worship you as my teacher!"

Zhaoyin even shouted and rushed to Hua XiaMian excitedly.

Hua Xia Mian himself was actually a little dizzy at the moment, looking at the leg bones in his hands in disbelief.

She accidentally picked up this leg bone on the outside of an overseas island called 'Dan Cave Island'. She traveled all over the country with her over the years, and although she showed her power many times, she was always passive.

But I have never been so 'active' as today!

"Could it be that the treasure finally recognized its owner?"

Hua Xia Mian was in disbelief at first, and then filled with joy.

Only Li Qinglin was able to find out the details of this leg bone.

"It is actually an innate secret blood vessel that can unleash unimaginable power as long as it is stimulated by superior Qi and blood!

It was far from its limit just now. I couldn't imagine how deep the martial arts strength of the owner of this leg bone must be. "

Time is the most powerful magical power in the world.

Even the so-called Nascent Soul and even those who have transformed into gods and cultivators have become small and weak in the span of ten thousand years.

Not to mention, the future of martial arts is uncertain!

(End of this chapter)