Dao Fusion

Dao Fusion Chapter 174

2022-01-18

Chapter 174 is not calm [Thanks to black robe Alliance Leader]

There is a small valley in the Coiling Dragon mountain range, and there is a ripple in the space.

Then a man and a woman came out from inside hand in hand.

The man and the woman are naturally Qin Ziling and Xiao Qing.

As soon as he came out, Qin Ziling sent out a spirit to explore the Quartet, and then quickly put the Tibetan animal bag containing the chi and the bag containing the medicine pill into the corpse ring.

Xiao Qing saw that the bag in Qin Ziling's hand disappeared out of thin air.

Two hours later.

A luxury carriage drove out of Jinliao County, all the way to Squarelance County.

The driver was two Iron Pagoda-like men.

A man and three women were sitting in the car.

This luxury carriage is naturally Xiao Family's carriage.

After Qin Ziling and Xiao Qing decided to take part in the hunting at the Dragon Vein in Coiling Dragon Mountain, they made arrangements for Xia Yan and the others to wait for them in Jinliao County.

Qin Ziling leaned back against the soft pillow, and closed his eyes leisurely, as if nothing had happened.

In fact, his soul is closely observing all the movements around him at this time, and he is thinking about the harvest this time and the future development plan.

Xiao Qing seemed to be thinking about something very important.

Xia Yan and Yun Xiwu are smart people who know what to ask and what not to ask.

Xiao Qing and Qin Ziling didn't speak, so they kept silent and didn't ask anything about the land of Dragon Vein.

However, the expressions on Xia Yan and Yun Xiwu's faces were very relaxed at this time. For the past three days, they were worried every day.

While the inside of the car was quiet except for the sound of the carriage rolling over the ground from time to time, the rest of Qinghe County was quite uneasy.

In a temporary house at the foot of Coiling Dragon Mountain.

"Six heads, they actually hunted down the six heads of Huachi, two more than the previous tallest!" said the bearded man from Chi Luo Sect with a distressed face.

"Martial Uncle, do you want to investigate?" a man came forward and asked.

"We've killed all of them, so what's there to investigate? Besides, this is the Great Qi State, who has Huachi and what does it have to do with us?" The bearded man waved his hand and said.

Not far from Coiling Dragon Mountain, a crane chirp suddenly sounded in the sky.

A big crane with wings spread about ten meters rushed out of the sky, and then flew down to a meadow in the jungle.

The big crane is snow-white, without a single stray hair, golden on the top of the head, golden beak, and two claws like copper hooks, which can pierce through gold and stone.

This crane is called Golden Crowned Crane, a Grade 3 exotic bird.

The golden-crowned crane fell and jumped on its back.

This old man is short and stout, with kind eyes, and like all old people, his face is full of wrinkles and age spots, and if he is not riding a golden-crowned crane, he looks nothing out of the ordinary.

"Master!" The old man just jumped off the golden-crowned crane, and someone came out of the jungle, holding a Tibetan animal bag in his hand, bowing slightly to him, it is the contemporary Sect Master of the Golden Sword Sect Feng Ziluo.

As for the other surviving disciples, Disciple, they were naturally sent away by Feng Ziluo and acted separately.

The chubby old man, Jian Bailou, glanced at the beast bag in Feng Ziluo's hand, and his turbid eyes radiated a sharp light like a sword, and the beard on his chin trembled. one time.

"Very good! Let's go!"

"Yes, Master." Feng Ziluo complied and jumped on the golden crowned crane with Jian Bailou.

A crane chirp sounded, straight into the sky.

The golden-crowned crane spread its wings, incited again and again, rolled up the wind, and took the master and disciple of Jianbailou into the sky, flying all the way to the direction of Jin Sword Mountain.

However, the golden-crowned crane has not yet flown very far, and there is a white spot in the distance, like an arrow moved towards the golden-crowned crane coming through the clouds.

The white spot keeps getting bigger, and it is also a big crane.

This crane is also covered in snow-white. When the wings are fanned, there are clouds and mists all around, which looks like the legendary Immortal Crane.

However, this big crane's eyes don't have much spirituality, and it is obviously not yet enlightened.

Flying Cloud Crane sits on top of a white daoist robe, a star crown, a whisk in hand, white hair ruddy complexion, an old-fashioned style of divide poise and sagelike features.

The old Taoist saw the golden-crowned crane spread its wings, and moved the whisk in his hand towards the front. Suddenly, the clouds and mists rolled in front of him, like a rolling river running across the sky, blocking the way of the golden-crowned crane.

"I don't know what Elder Wen means?" Jian Bailou gently patted the neck of the golden-crowned crane, and the golden-crowned crane floated in the air and fanned its wings.

"hmph, I also want to ask what your discipline means? You actually killed my Junior Brother Shen Yan Elder!" Wen Elder coldly said.

"Since you have entered the land of Dragon Vein, you must live and die. Seeing that your Junior Brother was killed today, you are in a situation of grief and anger. I won't care about you. Please come back." Jian White House indifferently said.

"Jianbailou, do you think you are still the same Jianbailou? You are just struggling on whilst at death's door! Today you asked Feng Ziluo to come back to Blue Cloud Sect with me, Make things clear, otherwise..." Wen Elder said with a proud expression, his body was full of killing intent.

"Otherwise what?" Jian Bailou asked indifferently, originally short and stout, with a kind-hearted face, wrinkled face and age spots, he who looked no different from an ordinary old man, suddenly became showing off one's ability , like a sharp sword unsheathed, piercing the sky.

"Otherwise, I will not give up!" Elder Wen looked at Jian Bailou with a flash of timidity in the depths of his eyes, but then flashed with ruthlessness.

"You ask Qingsong Laoer to tell me this! You are not qualified!" Jian Bailou said, slapping the golden crowned crane on the neck.

The golden-crowned crane made a chirping sound, spreading its wings and rushing towards the sky above.

"Where to go!" When Elder Wen saw the complexion slightly changed, he flicked the dust in his hand, and suddenly thousands of silver threads shot out towards the master and disciple of Jianbailou, densely packed, as if the sky was filled arrows.

Jianbailou watched thousands of silver threads pierce through the air, without saying anything, he raised his hand, and a golden light shot out, turning into a golden Flying Sword.

When Flying Sword stirred in the air, a golden vortex appeared in the air, and thousands of silver threads were sucked into it.

Jian Bailou pinched sword art, Flying Sword stirred again in the air.

There are thousands of golden cold glows in the golden vortex for a while.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!" The sound of an ancient zither string breaking loudly resounded.

Thousands of silver threads were cut off by the golden cold glow.

Tap the silver light to rewind.

Elder Wen rode the flying cloud crane back and forth again and again, his ruddy face turned slightly pale, the silk thread of the whisk in his hand hung down, and the luster was dim.

A golden light burst through the sky, like a golden rainbow through the sky.

"You!" Wen Elder was angry and startled when he saw this, and hurriedly threw the whisk into the air, the silver silk fluttered, and a thick cloud was rolled up, covering the golden rainbow.

The golden rainbow dashes through the clouds and mist, like the Golden Dragon in the sea.

The clouds and mist were turbulent, and the true essence of Wen Elder was surging, and his face became paler and paler. The person sitting on the flying cloud crane was also swaying, as if he was about to fall.

"His!"

The golden rainbow broke through the clouds and moved towards Wen Elder lasing.

Seeing this, Elder Wen finally showed a look of panic. He raised his hand, and an ice crystal-like shield continued to enlarge in the air, trying to block the golden rainbow coming from the sky.

However, the golden rainbow did not attack the ice crystal-like shield, but turned back in midair, turning into a small golden sword and falling back into Jianbailou's hands.

"get lost!" Put away the Flying Sword, Jian Bailou looked at Elder Wen with his eyes like swords, and shouted coldly.

This time, Elder Wen didn't say anything, put away the whisk, and rode the flying cloud crane away in an instant.

Not long after Wen Elder left, Jian Bailou's whole person became old, and he no longer had the imposing manner of showing off one's ability and sword in the sky.

Dark Qi loomed even more faintly on his face.

"Master!" Feng Ziluo looked worried.

"Don't worry, with the Huachi you brought back this time, you will be able to support the teacher for another five or six years. It's just that five or six years are too short for you!" Jian Bai Lou waved his hand and said.

"Master, don't you really hope for a breakthrough?" Feng Ziluo asked.

"Difficult! Difficult! Difficult!" Jian Bailou shook his head and said three difficult words in a row.

Feng Ziluo hearing this shut up and kept silent.

As the Sect Master of Golden Sword Sect and the Great Qi Refinement Master of True Essence Realm, Feng Ziluo knew the difficulty of stepping into the Fayuan realm. , there is a fluke mentality, that's why this question is asked.

But Jian Bailou's three "difficult" characters have perfectly clearly told him that there is no need to take chances.

In silence, the golden-crowned crane spread its wings and flew like lightning in the direction of the Golden Sword Mountain.

Qinghe County City, outside the South Gate.

One by one, wearing bright armor and baleful aura, the soldiers stood upright with swords in hand.

In the middle of the army, an old man with white beard and hair and a majestic figure rides on a clouded leopard horse.

On the left of the old man is a sturdy man with a short stature.

This big man is none other than Cui Shanhe.

And the old man is none other than Cui Boming, the old man of the Cui Family.

In front of them, more than ten people blocked their way.

The leader is a man in brocade clothes who is nearly sixty years old, has a majestic bearing, and is full of vigor and blood.

"Hou Yuehong, the old man has old bones, but he's not dead yet! When will it be your turn to block the old man's way, get out of the way!" Cui Boming shouted at the man in brocade, his white beard showing off , imposing manner dignified.

"I naturally dare not stand in the way of Master Cuizi, but Cui Shanhe killed the elder of my Hou Family, but I have to leave an explanation." Hou Yuehong said solemnly.

"What do you say? If your Hou Family can't afford to play, don't send people into the land of Dragon Vein. If you want to play, then you will have your destiny. You will stop me from the road of Cui Family patriarch later. Do you really think my Cui Family is easy to bully if you leave him behind?

Do you really think that old man dare not order you to fight with your Hou Family? If so, Hou Yuehong, what do you think Can the Hou Family afford this consequence?" Cui Baiming coldly said.

As soon as Cui Baiming finished speaking, the troops on both sides of him immediately roared in unison, holding their swords and pointed fingers towards Hou Yuehong and the others.

"You guys are so bold, how dare you point at Lord Hou with your sword!" The people around Hou Yuehong shouted angrily.

But the soldiers around Cui Baiming remained unmoved.

Hou Yuehong's complexion was uncertain.

In the end, Hou Yuehong raised his hand, turned the horse's head, and led people away.

"Shanhe, you shouldn't have killed Hou Hu. The Hou Family will definitely not let it go!" An old man on Cui Baiming's right said with a gloomy and ugly face.

"hmph, do you think that if Shanhe didn't kill Hou Hu, the Hou Family would let the Cui Family go? Shanhe killed Hou Hu and got Huachi, at least Shanhe's cultivation base can go further, and I can do more for me. The Cui Family will stand against the storm for a few years!" Cui Baiming, complexion sank, reprimanded the old man on the right.

"Uncle said yes!" The old man on the right heard this, his expression changed slightly, but he still quickly bowed.

"Let's go!" Cui Baiming glanced at the old man, secretly sighed in his heart.

Why doesn't he understand the minds of these Cui Family clansman children?

Now he is the old man of the Cui Family. The clansman children of the Cui Family have not dared to have two hearts, and they can still agree to the outside world.

In the army, the cronies who died from his Cui Family will not have two hearts.

But what if he dies? With Cui Shanhe's qualifications and strength, it is difficult to hold the scene.

At least ten years have to be given to him, maybe he can really grow up!

But can he last ten years?

"Time!" Cui Baiming secretly sighed again in his heart, and he whipped the clouded leopard horse sharply.

"jia! ”

Cui Baiming took the lead and entered the southern city gate with high imposing manner, as if returning from a victory.

……

Qinghe County City, a Martial Arts Hall lobby.

This Martial Arts Hall is the branch of Golden Ardent Sect in Qinghe County.

A man wearing a golden robe with a star crown on his head, with a narrow and long face, raised cheekbones, white hair and beard, abnormal cold and severe eyes, and a cold air with no anger. Wei's old man sat on the left side of the square table at the top.

At this time, the old man's face was extremely gloomy and ugly, and a terrifying and powerful aura was constantly emitting from him, giving people the feeling that a volcano was about to erupt at any time.

Below the old man stood a Strength Transformation Martial Master, who dared not breathe.

Thanks to black robe for being the Alliance Leader of this book!

(end of this chapter)