As he said before, the old man fled hundreds of miles away from Nangong Mountain. He did not care about the boy's suspicion at all, and used a secret method to take the boy with him. He did not leave until Nangong Mountain was rare to see him again. Slowly lowering his figure, he landed in a land with luxuriant grass and mountains and streams. He released the boy in his sleeves, then sat down cross-legged to rest, not caring about anything else.
The boy heard what the old man said in the mountain clearly, but he was still suspicious, so he temporarily put aside the resentment that the old man had just put into his sleeve, frowned and asked, "Old Shan, others don't know, but I know your methods, just now We clearly still have some strength left, and we can see that those people are already at a disadvantage, so why not take advantage of this moment to uproot Nangong Mountain?"
Shantaorong made it clear that he did not want to pay attention to it, but slowly breathed out, exhaling six or seven turbid air in succession, then opened his eyes and replied, "Do you still have some strength left? If you can deal with the Seven Wonders of Buddhism, you still have some strength." Yu Li, that old man is no longer just in the fifth realm."
"That Tridacna was protected by the Buddha's deeds. It was originally an ordinary thing in the vast sea. It was wrapped in paulownia wood. Later, it was warmed and nurtured by eminent monks for generations. Its power is as vast as the sea. How can it be invincible to ordinary people." The old man crossed his knees and stabilized. Sitting down, his expression was much worse than before, and he sighed, "My current cultivation level is said to be above the fifth realm, but there is still a long way to go before I can escape from the Eighth Realm. You kid can figure it out."
Although the old man's clothes were more torn and his face was not as rosy as before, his aura was still magnanimous and majestic, without any loss, and it was as solid as a green mountain.
Seeing this, the boy secretly breathed a sigh of relief, sat down at the root of a tree nearby, and wrote lightly, "Well, even if Wu Shuang entered the fifth realm, he probably wouldn't be able to create such a big situation today. How much money has been spent, how much favors have been wasted, I'm afraid it will never happen again, and it won't be too late to make a comeback at that time."
Shantaorong shook his head when he heard this, but he didn't say much. Instead, he propped his palms on the ground and spat out the blood from his mouth tremblingly.
The power of the Wooden Tridacna should not be so fierce. If it were not destroyed by a great virtue, let alone the top of the five realms, it would be difficult to suppress someone who could even break into the five realms. , this time the Tridacna escaped from afar, but it almost resisted the mountain waves with its monstrous means, which really frightened the latter.
But in the final analysis, the object that really forced him back was the sword in the young man's hand.
The moment he saw the young man draw his sword, a huge piece of thunder rolled down the old man's back. His whole body trembled, but he still calmed down and retreated.
Who in the world can forge a sword with such flowing water? Shan Taorong was extremely knowledgeable. Moreover, he had been alive for more than twenty years, and his vision had long been beyond the comparison of ordinary masters. Even he had never seen such a strange thing such as using such strange flowing water to forge a sword. Just now he was shocked. At a glance, the wisps of sword energy in the sword actually had the momentum of oceans, rivers, lakes and streams pouring back into it. Immediately, I understood something clearly in my heart, so I walked away with a puff of sleeves.
Those who are in charge of rivers often display the word "water" in front of the emperor.
The realms are like the rising tide of a river, surrounding the old man who has reached the fifth realm. Just by looking at the water mark on the sword, he knows that the realm is incalculable, so how can he act without restraint.
Thinking of this, the old man took a dip in the clear stream water, washed away the blood on his lips, raised his head to look at the surrounding mountains, and his momentum slowly disappeared.
"There are mountains and mist, and I don't know there are mountains outside the mountains."
At the top of Nangong Mountain, the old woodcutter rested for a long time, then stood up and walked to the scholar. Angrily, he pulled away Qian Yin who was supporting the scholar. The root is good, but if you hold it up like this, won't it be pierced into the internal organs? Come on, let me cool down while I come." After that, he took the talisman with the formation pattern from Liu Qing's hand and twisted it. Pointing to the array, he put the scholar into the center of the array, dusted his hands, nodded with satisfaction, and said, "Isn't this done?"
The old woodcutter moved extremely quickly, and placed the scholar properly in just a few breaths. Qian Yin looked at the clouds and mountains, and hurriedly asked, "I dare to ask senior, this large formation is originally used to hurt the enemy, but if my senior brother is placed in it, it can also warm him up." Is the injury serious?”
The former just pretended that he didn't hear clearly, waved his hand, and walked towards the main hall. He didn't treat himself as a guest at all, but carried a pair of rough-skinned old hands on his back, swaying without any scruples.
When Qian Yin turned around to look at Liu Qing, the large formation had suddenly changed. The clouds floating in it turned into two long leaves, wrapping the scholar in blood-clothed clothes in the center, as if Like a butterfly cocoon, it wraps around the scholar in the hazy moment.
"There's no need to worry in vain. If the old woodcutter doesn't know how to use the formation, there won't be many cultivators who know how to do it that day." Poison Lord did not remain silent this time, but after just saying this, he stopped talking. To pay attention to Qian Yin is to step into the main hall.
"After all, he left, but I don't know why the leader of the Five Ultimate Realm, who is in a transcendental state, left in a hurry. If we have to fight for another hour, don't say it's an old man like me. I'm afraid the Poison Lord will also have to explain it here, so it won't make any difference." In the main hall, the old woodcutter obviously suffered a serious injury, so he stood on tiptoe and took off the ice-glazed tea bowl, put a few leaves into it, boiled the tea, and said leisurely.
It wasn't until the tea boiled, the aroma of tea lifted up the lid, and there was a series of crisp sounds, that the black-robed Poison Lord across from him slowly spoke, "Senior's realm is indeed superb. Even if the leader of the Five Absolutes unleashes it, I'm afraid the one who can't resist it first will risk his life." Yes, it will be me. As we all know, Shan Taorong's determination is never easily changed, but I don't know if the seniors can see why Shan Taorong left today, instead of trying to lower himself. , eradicate all of you and me?"
The old woodcutter poured a cup of tea, put it to his mouth and blew on it, sighing, "He's just an old man who can chop trees with an ax, how can he be worthy of being called a senior? Simply speaking, I can tell that The young man who walked out of the house with the sword in his hand seemed vaguely extraordinary. As for the deeper reason, I can't tell the reason, old man."
"Each level has one level of pass. You have just passed one level of level, and then you have to see the next level of level. This is especially true above the five levels. Although Shantaorong is only a few steps further than you and me, he can already see the future clearly. Maybe he saw whose hand the sword in the young man's hand came from, so he retreated for the time being." The woodcutter said every word lightly, but they all made sense, "Besides, that wooden clam is a real Buddhist product. Zhibao, although the old man said that his realm was extremely deep, he was not necessarily able to withstand the power of the clam. In addition, he was wary, so he naturally fled far away. From the old man's point of view, he would not cause trouble in Nangong Mountain for a while. "
