Ask Immortal Way

Chapter 1613: sword tomb

"Ask the Immortal Way"

"Poison King? Master of the Wandu Mountain? The Dharma Conference is coming soon. The Poison King will not go to Jinyu Prefecture, but follow fellow daoists around the southern border. Could it be that fellow daoists have robbed him of some treasure?"

Su Zinan became more and more curious about this group of people, and each one became more mysterious.

One can form his own line in Tianhao Tower, and the other has some grievances with Wandu Mountain, but these people were not well-known before.

He finally understood why Taoism and Buddha strictly defended Wuxiangxianmen.

The Wuxiang Immortal Sect has been destroyed for so long, it has been reduced to such a point, and the inheritance is scattered, it can still cultivate many masters, and not all of them are present today.

Someone can raise their arms and shout, and they can make a comeback and return to the top forces in one fell swoop!

All they need is an opportunity.

In today's world, the whereabouts of Huashen are unknown, and the law conference will attract all parties to Jinyuzhou, so they dare to act wantonly, but these are not opportunities.

The only 'opportunity' is the appearance of a cultivator who transforms himself into the Immortal Sect of Wuxiang!

Otherwise, no amount of masters can stop the siege of Taoism and Buddha.

Thinking of this, Su Zinan's smile became brighter.

"Besides poison, there are insects in Wandu Mountain. What kind of treasures can there be?" The man with a strange face looked disdainful, "The old man just killed a few unscrupulous guys at random."

This remark attracted everyone's attention.

To make the Poison King persevere in chasing and killing, this person may have killed at least one of the elders, and probably more than one.

While speaking, all Wudao are not affected, preparing for the opening of the Immortal Gate of Wuxiang.

Zhu Wudao took out a dozen yellow talismans.

The thin talisman paper is covered with densely packed runes, which were painted with the blood of some kind of creature, exuding a strange blood light.

In the center of each talisman paper, there is a word 'Forbidden'.

Then, Zhu Wudao took out another jade seal.

The jade seal is opaque, the inside is turbid, and the surface is yellow and dull. It looks like an ancient artifact with a long history, but there is no trace of treasure.

There is also a word 'forbidden' under the jade seal, the shape of which is similar to that on the talisman paper.

Zhu Wudao gently raised his hand, and the jade seal slowly flew up.

All of a sudden, Tenglongya shone brightly.

The center of Baoguang is the jade seal, like a cold moon, the cold light penetrates every corner of the cliff, dispelling the darkness. The non-stop strange wind touched the cold light, and it stagnated, and its momentum weakened.

The cold light even rushed out of Tenglong Cliff, and the surviving disciples of the Taiyue Sect could see the changes taking place on the main peak.

"what is that?"

"Tenglongya! Someone broke into the dojo of the suzerain!"

As soon as there was a sound of exclamation, they were all silent when they were swept away by the eyes of the great elders, and concentrated on mobilizing the formation to resist foreign enemies.

The Great Elder, named Hua Chenzi, stared at Tenglongya, as surprised as Yue Lingtian had just learned about this matter.

"It's at Tenglongya?"

The border between Nanzhou and Manzhou.

Dangerous mountains and deep valleys can be seen everywhere.

There happened to be two big rivers here, rushing between the valleys, forming an angle, and finally meeting in front.

It is worth mentioning that one of the two rivers is indigo blue and the other is pink, and there are countless gorgeous petals floating on the river.

People who were born in the two states of Nanman knew that the water of these two rivers was poisonous when they saw the colors of these two rivers, and they would never take half a step closer.

This is exactly the case. The two rivers pass through two places of poisonous miasma.

The most strange thing is that when the two poisonous rivers converge, the color of the river water is clear from the beginning, and finally returns to transparent.

The toxins in the two rivers seemed to be neutralized just right, returned to normal, and could be drunk directly, and the life on the river bank became rich again.

It is not an isolated case in the Nanban two states, there are too many wonders here.

Along the river, there are many villages where ordinary people live together.

Although there is no shortage of water sources, the living environment is still very harsh and difficult.

Immortal cultivators are high above and rarely see the suffering of ordinary people. If someone looks down, they can find that many villages are worshiping a strange statue.

There are five five-color jade pieces inserted in the crown of the statue, which is the statue of the Gu God Sect.

After years of development, the tentacles of the Gu God Sect quietly extended to all parts of southern Xinjiang.

The villagers don't care about production, as if they have received some kind of order. Since some time ago, they have gathered together almost every night, taking the elixir given by the Gu God Sect, and looking for bliss from the hallucinations.

And this is exactly what the teachings of the Gu God Sect preach, only believers can enter the vacuum fairyland, under this belief, their sober time is getting less and less.

Everyone looks crazy, filled with the meaning of madness.

Above the indigo poisonous river, two figures suddenly flashed.

One of them was wearing a colorful robe with complicated patterns, and the decoration on the clothes was extremely complicated, but it didn't look messy at all, and it had a strange beauty.

This person's face is extremely beautiful, male and female are difficult to distinguish, and the sternness and softness coexist between the brows.

It is the famous Poison King, the master of the Wandu Mountain Sect!

The other person walked on the river like flying, his feet stepped on the river, like walking on flat ground, without any water waves, no slower than the Poison King.

This person is seven feet tall, handsome and majestic, with a ring scar on his head, he is actually a monk.

The monk and the poisonous king happen to be at the two extremes.

He only had a patchwork robe on his body, other than that, he didn't have any extra decorations, not even Buddhist beads, and the patchwork robe was old and faded.

During the march, the monk kept walking, swinging his arms naturally, without any sense of effort, as if he was just doing it at will.

His hands were as big as palm-leaf fans, with rough skin on his fingers and raised joints, clearly a pair of rough hands.

When outsiders see the monk, they think he is an ascetic.

"Master has been with me for so long, and considering the environment in the southern border, is it worse than the western land?" The poison king's voice has a feminine feeling.

The monk's name is Huaiyin.

Huaiyin recited the Buddha's name, "Amitabha! The southern border is full of aura, and for this alone, the western land is far behind!"

The Poison King gave a soft snort, and said: "The southern border is not as good as the hinterland of the Central Plains, and it is even far superior to the Western Land. The capital, Zhongzhou, is a place where the beauty of the world gathers. It seems that it is not a lie. We have changed places. My seat It may not be possible to cultivate to the current state. When I have free time, I will also ask the Buddhist monastery to send me to the Western Lands to travel and see the foreign world."

Seeing that Huaiyin was silent, shaking his head as if he was looking for something, the Poison King said again: "Master, please be safe, the place you and I have traveled is not as good as the Nanban two prefectures. This time, because of my seat, the master missed the grand meeting. Even with all the strength of the whole sect, I will help the master find that spiritual object."

"Fellow Daoist, don't worry about it," Huai Yin thanked.

The Poison King said with emotion: "A top-notch physique such as the master can restrain poison kung fu. After the master refines that spiritual object, not only the supernatural powers will be achieved, but also the ability to overcome poison will be added. This seat can only I'm willing to bow down."

"Fellow Taoist masters of poisoning are world-class, but poor monks are nothing to worry about. Although the things that poor monks need grow in a highly poisonous environment, they come out of the mud and are not polluted. It has nothing to do with the way of poison," Huaiyin explained.

"Oh? But this seat is preconceived."

The poison king was surprised, his self-report was insufficient, and he was about to say something, when he suddenly had a feeling in his heart, his escapism surged, and he appeared at the end of the river in an instant.

The other side stood still, and Huaiyin approached with little steps, there was no wind and no sound, only the corners of his clothes swayed.

The Poison King kept awe-inspiring, flew to the center of the river without saying a word, with his right hand down, stretched out his index and middle fingers, and inserted them towards the river.

Immediately afterwards, the colors of the two poisonous rivers faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally disappeared. The white fingers of the poisonous king were dyed indigo blue and pink respectively, but they returned to normal immediately.

At the same time, the river reversed and split from the middle to the sides, exposing the riverbed.

Du Wang and Huai Yin fell to the bottom of the river.

look around.

Huai Yin suddenly said: "This person has not left Nanzhou! The poor monk had doubts before, and this person left too many loopholes. It must be because he was chased too closely by fellow Taoists, and there was no time to make a fine arrangement, showing his traces .Since he wants to lead us out of Nanzhou, it means that he must still be in Nanzhou!"

"Master's words are justified! I don't know if there is anything in Nanzhou worthy of that thief's nostalgia, go back and look for it, maybe Elder Ming and the others will find something."

The Poison King nodded lightly, not surprised, obviously also suspicious.

For them, sometimes a little doubt is enough to make a judgment, and there is no need to find sufficient evidence.

They rubbed the edge of Manzhou and went back to Nanzhou.

Tenglong Cliff.

With a burst of 'crash', the talismans were opened one by one.

Zhu Wudao drove the jade seal and the talisman, and explained: "If you collect all the five-phase orders, you can directly lock the position of Wuxiang Xianmen. Although the old man copied two, there is a big gap with the original body, and there are Fellow Daoists don’t understand the cultivation techniques of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect, so they need to resort to other means.”

While talking, he pointed his fingers like lightning, and the talismans exploded at his fingertips, turning into **** of flames, floating to every corner of Tenglong Cliff, everywhere, just like the stars around Yinyue.

The light in Tenglong Cliff became brighter and brighter, and finally reached a dazzling level.

In the extremely bright light, it is no longer clear where the flames manifested by the talisman are, but they have not disappeared, and have been connected with the jade seal.

The rays of light gather into thin threads that are as substantial as one after another. The source is the jade seal, which spreads out, connects each group of flames, and weaves a complex optical network in Tenglongya, covering every corner.

They were in the net of light, and they felt strange power flowing between the thin lines, and the flames and jade seals were integrated into one.

Zhu Wudao kept the jade seal still, and said in a low voice: "Everyone, sacrifice the five-phase order!"

One order.

Everyone didn't dare to hesitate, put away their distracting thoughts immediately, and acted according to the order.

According to the orientation of the five elements, the five five phase tokens should have the sword-bearer holding the earth phase token in the center, serving as the eye of the formation, and the others stood around him, each taking their own positions.

Due to the defect of the five-phase order, there are two imitations, resulting in uneven power of the formation. All Wudao are adjusted according to the mutual generation and restraint of the five elements, with him as the center.

He forged two imitation tokens with his own hands, and no one knew the five-phase order better than him.

After the five people determined their positions, they unanimously raised their tokens.

The five tokens flew over their heads slowly, with five-color lights flashing, and the two imitation tokens appeared dim, reflecting on the faces of everyone with different expressions.

Su Zinan was smiling.

The man in white robe couldn't see the expression.

The man with the sword on his back observes Zhu Wudao's movements.

The strange-faced man and Zhu Wudao both looked forward to it.

The five seals changed continuously, and after a dazzling change, the surface of the five tokens was covered with light threads, and the imitation tokens had the most light threads.

Cooperating with the jade seal, it finally achieved a certain balance, tended to be stable, and hovered motionless.

Zhu Wudao was the busiest, with clusters of light floating in front of him.

These are the treasures that he collected and refined from the treasures of the Five Elements, and they were all shaken out just now, and used to drive the Five Phase Order.

Zhu Wudao's movements were skillful, and he saw the treasures flying and assembled into a Dharma altar by himself.

The altar will be completed.

Zhu Wudao shouted: "Fall!"

Everyone dispersed suddenly, moved in unison, and led downwards, the five-phase orders fell together, and inserted into the altar at the same time!

The next moment, five people sat cross-legged around the altar, raised their hands, and pressed to the edge of the altar.

The moment the ten palms came into contact with the altar, Wuxiang Ling suddenly shook, and then an irreversible force came from the altar, and everyone was taken together and thrown near a cave on the cliff.

"Isn't this Yue Lingtian's cave..."

Just as Su Zinan had this thought, his pupils shrank suddenly.

Over the altar, a white light suddenly appeared.

'boom! '

This is not a real sound, but a terrible throbbing from an unknown space, shaking their hearts.

Instantly.

There was a sudden silence inside the Taiyue Gate, and countless eyes looked at it together!

Master Zi Lei and others, who have already received the news, are lurking not far from the Wuxiangxian Gate.

So close.

Even across the sky, they can vaguely sense something strange.

When the disciples were massacred, Yue Lingtian kept his face down, without saying a word, UU reading www.uukanshu. com now couldn't bear it any longer, and said, "I'll go in and take a look first."

The foundation of Taiyuemen's mountain protection array is still there, and he has a way to sneak in.

"Don't startle the snake!"

Master Zi Lei did not stop him, watched Yue Lingtian enter the Taiyue Gate, pondered for a while, and suddenly sent a voice transmission to Master Suxia: "Junior Sister, return to the mountain gate immediately."

Su Xia was taken aback.

"It's enough to have me, fellow Daoist Yue and junior brother here. Although the Wuxiang Xianmen once controlled the Xiandian, these remnants don't understand. The interior of the Xiandian changes frequently, and it is no longer what it used to be. The teleportation array of the Wuxiangxianmen is connected to the sky. In the same hall, the sword tomb is located in the Tianxiang hall, as long as you can enter the fairy hall, you are 100% sure that you will arrive at the sword tomb first," Zilei Zhenren explained.

"One more person gives more strength..."

Master Suxia was interrupted by Master Zilei before he finished speaking, "The true disciples have all been recalled to the temple. If we fail to go back, we will escape the Taoist temple. Junior sister, you should shoulder the responsibility of passing on!"

Hearing Zilei's posthumous words, Suxia couldn't believe it: "Is the situation so bad?"

"People's hearts are unpredictable, so we have to guard against it."

Master Zilei said in a deep voice, "I'm just planning for the worst for my brother! This matter can be big or small. If the uncle's disappearance has nothing to do with the Huiguang sage, or if he has achieved transformation for his brother, there is room for relaxation. Otherwise, we must do something. worst plans."

Suxia is silent.

She already knew the inside story.

Although Saint Huiguang and Danyu Zhenjun had conflicts before, there was no life-and-death enmity.

But things are changing.

All kinds of signs made them dare not trust Ganlu Temple.

To enter the Immortal Palace normally, the two sects must join forces, and Bajingjing's family alone cannot do it.

Master Zi Lei followed the trend and led out the Immortal Gate of Wuxiang, so he could cross the sea without knowing it.

(end of this chapter)

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