Apprentice the four-eyed Taoist master

Chapter 705

The 705th chapter Qingyang Mountain, all immortals contend for treasure

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“Senior, can you tell my apprentice Yu Luan whereabouts, so that my apprentice and apprentice can reunite?”

In Pan Liupo’s view, Xu Junming can sweep the “crazy monk mad road” comparable to her Cultivation Base with just a bamboo stick, and he is at least the Xuanxian Cultivation Base.

His disciple must be an immortal, and if he can become close friends with the other’s disciple, Yu Luan is naturally Immortal Ascension.

As the saying goes: the dragon does not live with the snake. People with too much difference in Cultivation Base cannot become close friends.

In response to Pan Liupo’s eager eyes, Xu Junming smiled faintly.

“Your disciple is still in the lower realm of Shushan and has not ascended.”

“Not yet ascending?”

Pan Liupo was taken aback.

After nodding slightly, “You know the rules of the spiritual world, Yu Luan is not good enough. If you want to get free, you can only rely on your own Cultivation Base.”

“She is also ambitious. She has to cultivate to the true immortal to ascend, so she is still cultivating in the lower realm.”

The existence of Chongshan World cannot be told to an outsider.

Therefore, Xu Junming temporarily made up such an excuse.

“That’s it. Luan’er really did not bear my painstaking efforts.”

At the beginning, the biggest purpose of trapping Yu Luan in the fire hole was to temper her mind and perseverance, and punishment was only second.

Now it seems that everything is as she had expected.

After suffering, Yu Luan became a true monastic seed.

“Thank you senior for telling me.”

Waved his hand.

“You’re welcome. But why are you being hunted down to this point? If you have any difficulties, you can help me.”

Yu Luan and Qiao Shouxin are close friends in their boudoirs. Judging from this relationship, he is not stingy to help Pan Liupo.

And this person has a lot of merits, and he is also a righteous person.

Thank you first, and hesitate for a moment.

“Does senior know Si Shaoji?”

“But in this world tens of thousands of years ago, after being defeated in the fight for the Heavenly Emperor with Shaohao, he cut off his limbs and was sealed in Qingyang Mountain?”

“Exactly. Si Shaoji used to be the master of Nanjiang’s Chishen Cave, commanding hundreds of millions of witch warriors. It was not until he was sealed that the blood god cave and the witch man cave were listed separately and became Nanzhao’s Shangsandong, which is now side by side with Chishendong.”

“It is rumored that Si Shaoji is carrying the most powerful’Sorcerer’s Axe’ among the three treasures of the’Chishen Cave’!”

“This treasure cannot be used by the blood of the Witch clan, so it was sealed in Qingyang Mountain by Shaohao.”

“Because of the large formation that Shaohao personally arranged, no one has dared to fight against the treasure of the Wu Clan in Qingyang Mountain for tens of thousands of years.”

“On the other hand, last month, within thousands of miles of Qingyang Mountain, the earth dragon turned over, causing the original seal to be flawed. The rich ancient Xiantian Spiritual Qi turned colorful on the top of Qingyang Mountain. The cultivator goes.”

“Junior was on the way to Qingyang Mountain when he came across the ‘crazy monk’s mad road’. Because of the festival in the past, he started to work.”

Xu Junming smiled indifferently.

“This Pan Liupo is so shrewd.”

Having said so much, I asked her why she was chased and killed without a word, on the contrary, she said clearly about Qingyang Mountain.

Obviously, he was reciprocating a peach, using treasure clues to return his life-saving grace.

“Since the witch god battle axe cannot be used without the blood of the witch clan, why are you fighting to go forward?”

“Senior does not know that, in order to seal Si Shaoji, Shaohao used to set up the Third Stage formation on Qingyang Mountain. Every First Stage formation is the treasure of the world, especially the last First Stage formation. Xiantian Lingbao pressed into the battle.”

“Once the big formation is broken, the three treasures will naturally become unowned. At that time, of course those who are predestined will get them.”

“I see.”

“Where is Qingyang Mountain?”

A glimmer of light flashed under Pan Liupo’s eyes.

“Northern Lu County, according to this, thirty-six thousand miles.”

After nodding slightly, “Are you going with us, or have other arrangements?”

“Qingyang Mountain must gather all the celestial beings at this moment, Junior dare not be greedy for the most precious treasure, but only intends to broaden his horizons.”

“In that case, come with me.”

Xu Junming waved his sleeves.

Pan Liupo only felt that her feet were light, and her eyes were suddenly dark. When she looked again, her eyes had changed.

Pan Liupo always felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity when he looked at the ridges and mountains beneath his feet, like a giant dragon lying prone.

When she saw the middle of the mountain range, it was like a trident, rising from the ground, arguing over the giant peak of Qunlun, a huge shock in her heart, blurted out.

“Qingyang Mountain?!”

“How can this be?!!”

Looking at the front side with a shocked face, the figure wearing a green robe with his hands on his back.

Although only nine feet, in Pan Liupo’s heart, she instantly became stalwart.

The opponent’s Cultivation Base was much higher than she expected.

Spanning 36,000 miles in an instant, this kind of god-tier communication has completely surpassed Pan Liupo’s imagination.

“This is Qingyang Mountain?”

“Ah…oh, exactly!”

Pan Liupo, who came back to his senses, quickly said, “The trident-shaped mountain is the main peak of Qingyang Mountain, the “Trigeminal Ridge”, and it is also the place where Si Shaoji is suppressed.”

After Xu Junming nodded, “Go, go over and take a look.”

Urging Dunguang to fly forward, Pan Liupo and Yue Xiang quickly followed.

Unlike Pan Liupo’s shock, Yue Xiang, who has been by Xu Junming’s side, has long been accustomed to the great supernatural powers of the Patriarch.

In the past three years or so, no matter what kind of difficulties encountered, Patriarch has easily solved them.

The closer you get to the Sancha Ridge, the strengths and weaknesses around you are different, and the unpredictable aura increases.

The more you go to the periphery, the weaker you are, and the more you want to test, the stronger it will be.

When approaching the last five hundred miles, the surrounding aura has reached Realm.

“Come and stop!”

Accompanied by a loud shout, a middle-aged Taoist priest carrying a magic sword and stepping on his feet quickly flew in, blocking the path of the three of them.

After quickly swiping over the three of them, they focused on Xu Junming.

Although he couldn’t feel the breath of cultivation on this person, being able to defend against the wind itself was the ability to cultivate.

And looking at Pan Liupo in the middle stage of the real fairy and Yue Xiang in the early stage of Yuanshen, who are all headed by him, you know that this person is Cultivation Base Bufan, and he has treasures that cover his breath.

“Three! In order to prevent the Wu people from destroying the seal, the Song Dynasty court, Tianshi Tao, Chunyang Sect, Shenxiao Tao, and Kongtong Sect were ordered to block Sancha Mountain. Unless there is an Xianting warrant, nothing No one is allowed inside.”

“Violators will be severely punished by Xian Ting, Da Song, Tianshi Tao, Chunyang Sect, Shenxiao Tao, and Kongtong Sect!”

At the end of the talk, the tone suddenly became severe.

They are all smart people, and they will understand as soon as they hear this.

These top forces in the Huangdi Immortal Domain where the Golden Immortal sits have monopolized the treasures in Qingyang Mountain, and no outsiders are allowed to get involved.

“Although this high-sounding reason can only deceive fools. But with absolute strength, it will not help outsiders to grab treasures from you. But I am very curious, between the Taoist Golden Fairy and the upper witch generals, who is more Be stronger.” Xu Junming said calmly.

“What nonsense are you talking about?”

“Nonsense? Hehe, look!”

The middle-aged Taoist turned around subconsciously, and the clouds were calm and gentle, except that the various sects jointly arranged to prevent outsiders from getting involved in the formation of the treasure.

I was angry, just about to turn my head to teach the guy who didn’t know the so-called something.

In a short time, the heat wave rolled.

A huge blue-grey axe, mixed with astonishing vitality, crashed down.

‘boom’!

A five-color giant bowl of tens of thousands of feet protects Sanchaling in the middle.

When the giant axe of a thousand feet touched the giant bowl, the latter’s light soared.

Immediately afterwards, a shrill sound of cracking silk sounded.

But for a moment, there was a ‘bang’ and it broke.

‘Wh,’ a magnificent golden Sword Qi rose to the sky.

The powerful light swept the surrounding tens of thousands of meters, causing everyone to close their eyes subconsciously.

A deafening roar, accompanied by a powerful wave of air, was like a ten second-level hurricane, crushing all around frantically.

The clouds within ten thousand feet were swept away, and the entire sky was extremely clear.

Xu Junming waved his hand, enough to blow the real immortal into the air, and disappeared instantly after reaching his side.

Seeing this scene, Pan Liupo secretly relieved.

She felt more and more that this senior in the cultivation world who was kind to herself was not as simple as Xuanxian.

“Hahaha…!”

Accompanied by the heroic laughter, a giant man with a hand-held bronze giant axe, nearly ten feet tall, with a tiger skin around his waist, appeared in the air.

Naked bronze upper body, muscle knotted; sturdy legs, like two iron pillars, are extremely strong.

The most eye-catching thing is that this person, from the back to the front, is tattooed with a strange animal that looks like a giant tiger with its teeth and claws.

The hideous look and sharp claws made this brawny man add a three-point Killing intent.

“Li Wuji, your Pure Yang Sword Qi still looks soft and soft. It seems that you haven’t made much progress in the past five hundred years.”

“Si Zhan, why don’t you stay in your Qingyun Mountain and run to my Central Plains?”

A young man wearing a golden robe, a jade crown and a long sword on his back appeared in the air.

Judging from his look, he was obviously extremely wary of the brawny man.

“Knowingly asking, the War Axe of the Sorcerer God is the treasure of my “Chishen Cave” town. As the sixth master of Chishen Cave, of course I have to welcome this treasure back to the Witch Clan.”

“The witch god battle axe is my fairy court trophy, how can you allow your witches to take it back.”

A warrior wearing a golden armor and holding a spear, Hong said.

Si Zhan narrowed his eyes and his face became cold.

Not much to say, the battle axe in his hand was raised, and a simple force struck Huashan.

‘Boom’, the vast blood, accompanied by the tyrannical and sharp qi, turned into a giant of thousands of feet.

Li Wuji’s expression changed drastically as he looked at the great axe capable of breaking the mountain and breaking the mountain.

Squeeze the sword tactics, urge Magic power, the vast pure Yang Sword Qi, like a volcano erupting, soaring into the sky.

The golden armor warrior next to him waved his spear in his palm.

The sharp white spirit, like a wave of anger, rolls forward.

The collision sounded more intense than before, and the surging air wave, the sky and the extreme, the scope of the impact became larger and larger.

‘Boom’!

The thunder was rolling, and the deep purple thunder fell from the sky.

“Lin Lingsu, I didn’t expect you to come too.”

With a wave of the great axe, the thunder was cut off.