Ask Immortal Way

"Ask the Immortal Way"

Venerable Chengyuan's cultivation was at its peak in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, only one step away from the late stage of Nascent Soul.

At this moment, he suddenly has a powerful strength comparable to that of a great monk!

This secret technique is actually a method of two wounds. When the maintenance time of the secret technique is over, Venerable Chengyuan must meditate for decades to make up for the shortfall.

But he still did not hesitate to cast this technique.

The opponent has two masters of the same level.

Foreign aid could not arrive in time.

The function of the Temple Protector Spirit Formation is mainly to defend against foreign enemies. Since the opponent has already succeeded, they must flee wholeheartedly, and the restrictive power of the Spirit Formation will be greatly reduced.

The relic was transformed by the failure of Patriarch Hongyi's breakthrough, so it is easy to think of the function of this treasure.

Venerable Chengyuan has been trapped in the bottleneck of the late Yuanying period for many years, and he has never been able to get a glimpse of the door. The significance of the relic to him is self-evident, and there is no room for loss.

Even if you pay a huge price, you don't hesitate!

Venerable Chengyuan is an eminent monk who has achieved the Tao, and it is common for him to sit in the meditation hall for decades. The steadfastness of his mind is the best existence in the world, and there are few external objects that can make his thoughts turbulent.

At this moment, Venerable Chengyuan had a murderous look on his face, his eyes were like knives.

The relics are related to the dispute over the Dao.

Once missed, this life may stop here forever.

When a monk encounters this kind of opportunity, he must fight to the death without reservation!

Qin Sang's mind moved away from the relic and fell on Venerable Chengyuan. Sensing the change in Venerable Chengyuan's aura, his eyes sank slightly, knowing that he had encountered a strong enemy.

'Shua! '

The phoenix wings fluttered rapidly, Qin Sang's movements were smooth and fluid, turning into a beam of thunder, flying out of the pagoda forest in an instant, and fled outside the temple.

Although his escape speed is fast, it is not as fast as Venerable Cheng Yuan's movement with the help of the spirit array.

As soon as he crossed the large bamboo forest on the mountain behind Zhulan Temple, Qin Sang saw the void shaking ahead, and the figure of Venerable Cheng Yuan appeared out of thin air, blocking the front as if teleporting.

Before the figure of Venerable Chengyuan was completely solidified, a sword glow suddenly burst out.

The light of the sword rises from the heart of Venerable Chengyuan.

The knife is only four fingers long, shaped like a bird's feather, and as thin as gauze.

This is Jiedao!

It is also the natal magic weapon of Venerable Chengyuan.

Quit the knife.

The sword of commandment.

In the hands of Venerable Chengyuan, it is an out-and-out murder weapon.

Sitting in meditation on the cliff and stone wall, the Venerable Chengyuan's hands were not stained with blood for a long time, and the knife was sheathed, like a tiger in a cage, and the killing intent has not been eliminated.

Once out of the sheath, the light of the knife splits the sun.

The murderous intent is rampant, and the path is filled with sorrow!

Qin Sang's field of vision was completely occupied by this Jie Dao, and the sun seemed to be split in two.

It was late autumn.

Affected by the sword intent, the surrounding area is even more chilly, like entering the cold winter.

"It's not a fake spirit treasure."

Qin Sang narrowed his eyes slightly, with a calm expression.

Sensing the breath of Jie Dao, it is judged that this treasure is the best magic weapon.

I don't know if it is a special advantage of Buddhist practice.

Qin Sang noticed that many Buddhist cultivators in Ximo had stronger spiritual consciousness than monks of the same rank.

Not surprisingly, Venerable Chengyuan's spiritual consciousness has reached the realm of transforming form, and he can practice the "Sacrificing Yuan Art", but the power of Jie Dao is still in the category of magic weapon.

It can be seen from this that the secret art of warming and nourishing fake spiritual treasures such as "Jian Yuan Shu" is not popular in Zhongzhou, at least it is not well known in Western Desert.

After encountering the eight landscape monks last time, Qin Sang thought that apart from the Sun God Tree, his other magic weapons would not have much advantage in Zhongzhou, so he overestimated the strength of Chengyuan Venerable as much as possible and did not act rashly.

Of course, it is also possible that Venerable Chengyuan is focused on breakthroughs and does not want to be distracted by external things. It takes a lot of mental effort to practice "Sacrificing the Origin Art".

Cultivators still focus on the state, so it is better to use this time to find opportunities for breakthroughs.

In any case, without fake spirit treasures, Qin Sang would not be afraid even if Venerable Chengyuan was a real great monk, let alone forced to ascend.

"Good knife skills!"

Qin Sang yelled, and the demon flags in front of him were buzzing.

The sword light shot towards Qin Sang, and Qin Sang was locked by Jie Dao.

Although it is only a top-grade magic weapon, Venerable Chengyuan has warmed the saber for an unknown number of years, and Jie Dao was unsheathed for the first time.

For other monks in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, it is possible for them to be split open by a single knife if they are not careful.

Qin Sang's brows were in pain, and he had the illusion that he was going to be split in half.

He didn't look flustered, the light suddenly stopped, and the magic fire came out!

The black magic fire turned into a black cloud, and where the flames permeated, the mountains, pinks, and bamboo forests were all turned into fly ash. The magic fire suddenly retracted, turned into a flame dragon, raised its head to the sky, and rushed towards Jie Dao!

The storm led the way for decades, and almost all the time was spent cultivating "Fire Seed Golden Lotus". Qin Sang's spiritual consciousness increased greatly, and the fire lotus refined more magic fires. The number of magic fires controlled by the fire lotus naturally increased, and the power A rising tide lifts all boats.

Sensing the aura of the Demon Fire Flame Dragon, Venerable Cheng Yuan felt awe-inspiring.

'Shua! '

The sword light pierced into the demon fire dragon's body, from the head to the abdomen.

The thin Jie Dao is unparalleled in sharpness.

The upper half of the Demon Fire Flame Dragon was cut off, and the tails were connected, turning into a double-headed black python.

But when Jie Dao split the magic fire, most of the saber intent was wiped out, Qin Sang flapped his wings, and at the same time formed a lotus seal in his heart, and sideways avoided.

"Pseudo Lingbao!"

Venerable Chengyuan whispered, his fingers were like wheels, and he quickly made a handprint.

In an instant, the top of the mountain was surging.

Thousands of golden lights descended from the spiritual array protecting the temple.

As the saying goes, soldiers are expensive and fast.

If the monks of Zhulan Temple can form an array in time, jointly manipulate the temple-protecting spirit array, and reinforce the Venerable Chengyuan, the pressure Qin Sang will face will be greatly increased.

However, from Qin Sang and Liuli to the present, it was only a short period of time. The monks of Zhulan Temple were scattered all over the temple just now, doing their own thing.

Some of the disciples who were in charge of guarding the spirit array could only maintain the basic defensive capabilities of the spirit array, forming a golden mask to cover Zhulan Temple, and the speed of changing formation was far behind the battle situation.

Knowing that the situation was critical, all the monks were full of anger and rushed to the back mountain.

For the time being, Venerable Chengyuan had no choice but to focus on two things and personally lead the formation.

Qin Sang raised his head and took a look, seeing the golden light in his eyes, the golden rain fell from the sky, like a glow on his back, he hurriedly urged the wish-fulfilling orb in his body to activate the shield to protect his body.

At the same time, the seal formula changed, and the magic fire flew into the air, turning into a black cloud, blocking it.

'brush! brush! brush! '

The golden light is like an arrow, covering the sky and covering the earth.

The flames in the black cloud kept jumping, faintly scattered.

Venerable Chengyuan refused to let go, Jie Dao trembled, and was about to slash again, when he suddenly heard two strange sounds of 'hum ha', and his soul was shaken by it.

"Small tricks!"

The withered and yellow face of the Venerable Chengyuan was flushed with blood, and he opened his mouth to shout angrily. The bell inside the body continued to ring, and the shadow of the bell outside him flashed, but the range was much smaller than before, only covering the head, shaking frequently.

He knew that Qin Sang's spiritual sense was powerful, and he was the only formidable enemy he had ever seen in his life, so he naturally had to guard against this kind of supernatural power to attack the primordial spirit.

This copper bell is a treasure of defense, it can not only protect the body, but the sound of the bell also has a special power, which can protect the soul.

The sound of the bell dissipated the sound of humming, and the power of the Mantra of Dementia was greatly weakened, not to mention that Venerable Chengyuan's spiritual consciousness was already strong, and the damage was minimal.

Qin Sang didn't expect to seriously injure Venerable Chengyuan with the "Mantra of Instigating Souls".

His purpose is to create opportunities for Liuli!

At the same time that Venerable Chengyuan's primordial spirit was attacked, Liuli had already arrived, and the old trick was repeated, and the icy soul light quietly spread under Venerable Chengyuan's body, and burst out suddenly.

It's a pity that the opponent is also a top powerhouse who has experienced many battles, and it is difficult for the same trick to work again.

Venerable Chengyuan knew Liuli's movements a long time ago, he got rid of the "Mantra of Desperation", and immediately moved away.

Qin Sang's eyes flashed brightly.

He has studied the temple protection spirit array of Zhulan Temple for many years, and his efforts were not in vain.

With the help of the Celestial Eye's supernatural powers, he can sense the changes in the spirit formation and can judge the approximate range of the Venerable Chengyuan's move. He immediately controls the magic fire, changes direction, and rushes towards an empty void.

The opportunity is fleeting, and this kind of judgment will inevitably be biased, and the magic fire is scattered, and its power is insufficient.

Venerable Chengyuan appeared on the edge covered by the demonic fire, slashing dozens of knives around his body with Jie Dao, and the saber energy bloomed like a lotus flower, cutting back the demonic fire close to him.

At the same time, Venerable Chengyuan recited the Buddha's name and touched the ground with one hand, and a golden ring suddenly rose from the ground.

The position where the golden ring appeared was just under Qin Sang.

This was the only way Venerable Chengyuan thought of to keep the relics after seeing Qin Sang's strength. He secretly gathered most of the power of the Temple Protector Spirit Formation here and set up a trap.

Once entangled by the golden ring, Qin Sang will be trapped in a cage, and it will take a lot of trouble to get out. By that time, the reinforcements had already arrived, and the masters from all the temples worked together to block the two thieves in Zhulan Temple and catch the turtles in the urn.

The golden ring soared into the sky like lightning.

Qin Sang seemed to be at a loss what to do, his brows were tightly wrinkled.

Venerable Chengyuan tilted the Jiedao blade slightly, but pointed it at Liuli to prevent the nun from saving people, and at the same time fully activated the spirit formation to imprison Qin Sang.

At this moment, the place where Liuli was was suddenly shone with coldness.

Venerable Chengyuan caught a glimpse of a small seal with a strange shape from the corner of his eye, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Roar!"

The cold sun hangs high, and the snake is resurrected.

The roar resounded throughout the oasis, and the mortals, who were piously worshiping, heard the roar and looked at the sky with horror on their faces, only to see a terrifying monster appearing in the sky, with its teeth and claws, it tore apart the golden glow, looking fierce.

The Buddha in Jinxiali disappeared and seemed to be swallowed alive by a monster.

Everyone was weeping, weeping and wailing.

The Four-Cheng Snake Seal was handed over to Liuli, and after years of sacrificial sacrifices, she has been recognized as the master.

Liuli's cultivation base is not as good as Tong Lingyu's, but in her hands, Lingbao's power seems to be stronger, and Liuli didn't show too much effort.

This is the biggest difference between Lingbao's recognition of the Lord and "Tongbao Jue".

'Wow! '

Teng snake rushed down.

"True Spirit Treasure!"

Venerable Chengyuan could no longer maintain his composure, his mind was shocked, and he cried out in surprise.

Real spirit treasures are rarely seen in Zhongzhou.

Because it is extremely difficult to refine spirit treasures, even if someone painstakingly refines the natal spirit treasures to the level of spirit treasures, after the death of the owner, the spirituality of the spirit treasures will perish and fall back to magic treasures, which cannot be passed on.

Where did this pair of evil stars come from?

A magical and mysterious, imperial emissary spirit treasure.

A great cultivator with escapism and divine sense showed no weakness, holding a fake spirit treasure in his hand.

Such people are rare even in the top sects of the Central Plains. When will these two top masters appear in the world of cultivating immortals?

Teng snake fierce, cold flames blowing.

Venerable Chengyuan couldn't care less about Qin Sang, he quickly moved to another place to avoid his sharp edge.

Unexpectedly, Tengshe's direction changed abruptly, and instead of going to rescue Qin Sang, he joined forces with Mohuo, and rushed towards the light shield covering the sky amidst countless horrified eyes.

'boom! '

The golden light soared into the sky.

The mountains are crumbling.

The big lake in the oasis has created huge waves that have never been seen before.

The cold flames and magic fires are overwhelming, and the boundless flowing flames are indistinguishable from each other.

The monks manipulating the spirit array are still obeying the will of Venerable Chengyuan, concentrating on envoying the golden ring and imprisoning Qin Sang, how can they react.

Watching helplessly, a crack was knocked open from the inside of the Temple Protector Spirit Formation.

At the same time, the golden ring was scattered due to the vibration of the spirit array, and flaws appeared.

Qin Sang took the opportunity to escape.

Suddenly, loud shouts came from outside the temple.

"Senior brother Chengyuan, Kongyu is here to help you!"

The sound rolled in, from far and near.

Venerable Kongyu.

One of the seven stars in the vast sea, the eminent monk of Luoluo Temple, a master in the middle stage of Yuanying.

The name of Luoluo Temple is a bit weird, it is named after a unique spiritual tree Luoluo tree in Hanhai.

Zhulan Temple is in the east of this oasis, and Luoluo Temple is in the east of Zhulan Temple, adjacent to Zhulan Temple, and is the closest of the six temples.

Venerable Kongyu was indeed the first to arrive.

The sound is driven by the true essence, like thunder piercing the ears.

The next moment, an old monk in cassock appeared above Zhulan Temple.

Venerable Kongyu held the purple gold bowl in his left hand, his eyes were like lightning, and he could see the cracked mask at a glance. With a flick of his wrist, he wanted to use the bowl to block the crack.

Suddenly, a gust of wind shot out from the slanting stab, it was Jin Chenjian.

From beginning to end, Qin Sang's avatar has been guarding outside the temple, one is to block the reinforcements, to prevent the reinforcements from coming too fast, and the other is to be ready to cooperate with the inside and outside~www.readwn.com~ to break the formation.

The process of winning the treasure went smoother than expected.

Qin Sang hasn't used the Sun God Tree yet.

There's another one out there!

When the monks of Zhulan Temple saw Venerable Kongyu coming to help, hope was ignited in their eyes, and then it was shattered.

Venerable Chengyuan laughed even more angrily.

The three Nascent Soul mid-stage masters made a fuss about the Little Zhulan Temple. I really don't know whether to be angry or feel honored.

'Shua! '

Sword Qi approached.

Venerable Kongyu didn't expect that there were powerful enemies lurking outside the temple, he was startled, he hurriedly turned the bowl, aiming the mouth of the bowl at the sword energy, and erupted purple-gold profound light.

With a sound of 'dong', the sword light was swallowed by the purple gold profound light, the Jin Chenjian sword was blocked, and the figure of Kongyu Venerable trembled, moving hundreds of feet.

Although he was not injured, he was powerless to stop the enemies in Zhulan Temple.

'Whoosh! Whoosh! '

Two figures flashed out of the crack.

…

Beyond the oasis.

The vast sea of ​​sand.

A few linden trees stand alone in the yellow sand, providing some shade for the monks who come and go.

At this time, a person sat cross-legged under the bodhi tree.

This person is wearing a bamboo hat to cover his face, but he is wearing a heavenly robe and a wreath. He looks like a living Bodhisattva, and he is the famous Moonlight Bodhisattva.

Surrounded by a group of monks.

Seeing the bold attire of Moonlight Bodhisattva, the eyes of all the young monks burst into flames.

The venerables such as Chengzhen and Guanhui were still able to ignore it, spit all over the place, and focused on the debate on the meaning of the scriptures.

Coming to the heat.

Venerable Chengzhen suddenly shut his mouth, and lowered his head in surprise, only to hear the clinking of the ring around his waist, splitting in two, all the monks changed countenance and fell silent.

The temple has changed!

"Why, all the eminent monks are about to admit defeat? Then leave all the classics in the Sutra Pavilion of your temple."

Moonlight Bodhisattva didn't know why, so he laughed lightly, his voice was ethereal.

(end of this chapter)