Taoist Qinglian's leap-forward improvement in cultivation has made everyone envious and jealous.
Especially Wan Qiuqing, Taoist Yiwei and Monk Huijing. The three of them have been stagnant in the Nine Heavens Realm for a long time, but they always look to the other side and cannot reach it. It is not that their cultivation realm is lacking, but that There is something wrong with their hearts.
If the state of mind is defective, unable to cope with the problem, unclear thoughts, unable to let go, difficult to let go, it is a ravine, difficult to overcome, and it is the inner demon.
How can we get to the other side if our inner demons are not eliminated?
However, Taoist Qinglian made breakthroughs all the way, as smoothly as flowing clouds and flowing water, and it seemed that there was not a trace of unsolvable sorrow in her heart. But along the way, everyone could see that the sadness in her heart was almost an inextricable knot.
It can be seen that her sorrow was relieved when she landed on the other side.
When did it dissolve?
It must be in that illusion.
From this point of view, they missed a great opportunity as soon as they entered the valley, but they were complacent about breaking the illusion formation, and regretted that Taoist Qinglian wasted his years in the illusion. It was really ridiculous.
Even the three great stars, Taoist Tianwu, regretted it after they figured it out. Especially Zhang Tufu and Wen Buwu, their intestines were filled with regret. The two of them were only half a step away from reaching the Holy Realm, and the half step away was the step they lacked in their mental state.
They couldn't help but think, if they lived in an illusion like Zhang Xiaozu and Qinglian Taoist, would they have passed the last half step? Have you reached the holy realm now?
It's a pity that you only have one chance. If you miss it, you will miss it. There is no use regretting it.
Qinglian Taoist's realm breakthrough has come to an end, and people's eyes are all focused on Zhang Xiaozu, wanting to know how much improvement Zhang Xiaozu can make.
They clearly felt that Zhang Xiaozu's aura fluctuations were getting stronger and stronger. However, just when they felt that the aura fluctuations had reached the extreme and Zhang Xiaozu's cultivation was about to break through, his aura fluctuations suddenly stopped, and then it was like a leak of air. The ball deflated in the blink of an eye.
Breakthrough failed?
Everyone was stunned and confused.
By the same chance, Taoist Qinglian's cultivation level jumped from the eighth level of heaven to a star power. However, his cultivation level was far lower than that of Taoist Qinglian, making it easier to break through. Zhang Xiaopeng didn't even break through a single realm?
This gap is too big.
Just when they couldn't believe it and thought there would be subsequent changes, Zhang Xiaozhu's eyes suddenly moved, and then his eyelids opened.
"——" Everyone was speechless, feeling that they had waited for nothing. Then I couldn't help but feel resentful and angry, feeling that Zhang Xiaozu had wasted this great blessing. If this blessing were given to them, they would definitely be able to make further progress, or even several steps.
Zhang Xiaozhu didn't pay attention to the eyes of the people around him at all, he just turned around happily looking at his young body again and laughed endlessly.
"Senior sister has also regained her youth, how good it is!" After Zhang Xiaozu looked at himself and then at Taoist Qinglian who had not yet woken up, he couldn't help but smile happily.
"Ahem -" Taoist Tianwu coughed twice and said, "Your senior sister has been blessed with this blessing and her cultivation has broken through from the eighth heaven realm to the star realm. What about you? Has your cultivation improved?"
"Senior sister - that's amazing!" Zhang Xiaozhu was shocked, then scratched his head and said slightly embarrassed: "I have also changed a little bit, I will tell Master when I have time."
"Yeah, okay." Tianwu Taoist nodded.
Hearing Zhang Xiaozu say this, he suddenly realized that something strange must have happened to Zhang Xiaozu, and he couldn't do it in front of him.
I can tell it in front of outsiders, that’s why I say this. He couldn't help but become curious, wanting to know what kind of changes Zhang Xiaozhu mentioned.
The others only thought that Zhang Xiaozu was trying to resolve the embarrassment and didn't take it seriously.
After a while, Taoist Qinglian recovered his power and woke up. Wan Qiuqing and others congratulated him, and then everyone packed up and set off on the road.
"Senior, are Situ Qing and Tang Jiucai dead?" Wu Man'er suddenly remembered this strange thing on the way, so he asked curiously.
In the deserted village in the valley, Butcher Zhang had already asked him about this matter, so he did not show any surprise when he heard Wu Man'er's question and responded: "They are dead. The two of them were killed by the ancient corpses that sucked their essence and blood." Death, if I hadn’t had a death lamp to protect myself, I would have been sucked dry of essence and blood by the ancient corpse.”
Zhang Xiaozu and others couldn't help being shocked when they heard Taoist Tianwu's answer.
"Then who are Situ Qing and Tang Jiucai who returned to Yancheng?" Wan Qiuqing took a breath and asked.
"It may be the soul of the ancient corpse, or it may be the evil spirit or spirit in the tomb. You need to see it in person to know. Anyway, it is definitely not a human being." Tianwu Taoist said.
"If they spread the powerful corpse poison from the ancient corpses in Yancheng, and the soldiers are not in Yancheng, wouldn't Yancheng be in danger?" Wan Qiuqing said worriedly.
"Don't worry, the ancient corpse has been destroyed. There is no medicine to cure its corpse poison, and it will not become a climate." Tianwu Taoist said.
Wan Qiuqing immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't know that although Yancheng was not persecuted by the zombie poison again, it was hit by the earth dragon's overturning disaster. Houses collapsed and there were countless casualties. The current situation was extremely miserable.
Fortunately among the misfortunes, the majestic city wall only had cracks and did not collapse, otherwise the situation would have been even more serious.
There was silence in Baihuang Mountain. The mountains were still the same mountains and the scenery was still the same. It was as if nothing had happened. However, none of the people who were fighting for the treasure in the mountain yesterday came out of the mountain. They all disappeared without a trace overnight, which was extremely strange.
"Ugly monster, hand over the treasure and I will spare your life!"
"I have no treasure."
"Hmph, everyone has seen it. Stop making excuses. There is a dead end behind you and there is no escape. If you hand over the treasure obediently, you may still have a chance to survive. Otherwise, don't blame us for being ruthless."
"You have been chasing me all this way. When have you shown mercy?"
"He is at the end of his tether, don't be afraid, come together and kill him!"
"Don't force me anymore, I don't want to kill anyone!"
"Oh, you have killed dozens of disciples from various sects. You are comparable to a murderous demon. How can I spare you so easily?"
"You - you are so shameless. You are just a bunch of unreasonable bandits! You are trying to kill me to seize the treasure first. Am I not allowed to fight back?!"
"Haha, I finally admit that you have a treasure on you."
"You - yes, the treasure is in my arms. If you are not afraid of death, just come and grab it!"
In a beautiful valley, a group of sect disciples wearing various costumes blocked a wounded man under a cliff, facing each other with swords, and forced the injured man to hand over the treasure.
The injured man was extremely ugly, with a crooked mouth, slanted eyes, a bald head, and a large hunchback on his back.
He held a three-foot straight-edged sword in his hand. The tip of the sword was leaning against the ground. Dark red blood flowed down the gray-white blade and then sank into the soft earth.
The blood on the knife was his own and that of the enemies he killed. It was mixed together, and it was no longer clear whether it was more his own or the enemy's.
He has many wounds on his body
, the blood flowed, almost turning him into a bloody man. Three of the wounds were extremely serious, one on his upper right arm, one on his back, and one under his left rib. The three wounds were deep enough to show the bone, and blood was flowing continuously.
His face was pale, he was breathing heavily, and his breath was disordered. Just as the sect disciple said, he was at the end of his strength.
In fact, among the disciples of the sect in front of him, few could be his opponent in a single fight. However, it was difficult for him to defeat four fists with two fists. In addition, he did not have any elixirs on his body that could replenish the consumed true energy in time, so he was exhausted after several fierce battles. It gradually became weak.
"kill!"
The disciples of the sect were not frightened by the man's harsh words and rushed towards the man like wolves while waving their weapons.
"kill!"
The man also roared and waved the long knife in his hand to meet him. Behind him was a cliff. There was no way to retreat or escape, the only option was to fight to the death.
when!
The long knife in the man's hand collided with the sword of a sect disciple, and actually cut him and his sword into two pieces. Immediately afterwards, he slashed away a person who was attacking from the side with a backhand knife.
Perhaps because he risked his life to survive, the man's broken body exploded with terrifying fighting power, killing seven people in one breath, but he also had a few new wounds on his body.
"die!"
Suddenly, a middle-aged man shouted coldly and rushed in front of the man. He struck the man's throat with a sword. The sword was filled with strong true energy and suppressed the man with thunderous force.
The man was shocked and turned pale. He immediately stepped back and distanced himself. At the same time, he raised his sword and slashed horizontally, trying to force the attacker back. But halfway through swinging the knife, he suddenly lost his breath and his strength instantly weakened. It was not that he was plotted, but that his strength was running out and was not enough to support the knife.
"My life is over!" The man cried out sadly in his heart.
The sharp sword tip with a cold glow instantly hit the base of his neck, just inches away from piercing his throat.
He felt that he died in a bitter way, because he really had no treasures on his body, only a demon knife in his hand.
These self-proclaimed and upright people, under the temptation of treasures, the viciousness in their hearts is really terrifying. Just because he has no family and no support, they regard him as a lamb that can be slaughtered at will. It's really hateful and can be killed!
Ding!
Suddenly a sharp and harsh sound sounded in front of him, and the sword that was about to pierce his throat seemed to have been hit hard and suddenly deflected to his left.
The man felt that he had found a way out of the desperate situation and jumped back to distance himself. Then I heard a voice coming from above my head: "Yuan Taiping, are you interested in joining my big bandit?"
The man couldn't help but be startled when he heard the words. He didn't remember the voice, but he vaguely remembered this question. When he got off the martial arts arena and left the contest that day, he remembered someone had asked him this.
"If I agree, can you protect me from death?" Yuan Taiping asked urgently while parrying the enemy's attack.
"Of course! Otherwise, why don't I want a dead body?"
"Okay, I agree."
Click!
As soon as Yuan Taiping finished speaking, a thunder fell from the sky and exploded in front of him, forcing those who besieged him to retreat.
"Boy, who are you? What sect do you belong to? I advise you to stop meddling in other people's business!" The duck suddenly flew away. The middle-aged man who attacked Yuan Taiping was furious and suddenly looked up at the man behind Yuan Taiping. On the cliff, his eyes were coldly staring at the two young men who appeared out of nowhere on the cliff, and he gritted his molar teeth and warned fiercely.
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