Chapter 101: Fighting with Nascent Soul

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Thieves and thieves have been around since ancient times. Their desires are hard to fill and they will never be extinguished. Small thieves hurt people, big thieves overthrow the state, harm others and enrich themselves. They are not tolerated by the world.

Today, Taishi Zhe and Quan Youfeng of the Moyun Sect, together with three old men, four monsters and a group of others, entered the realm of our True Form Observation. In order to do something strong, they attacked my rain dragon and were captured by our sect.

How can the universe and the clear sky tolerate such evil deeds! Our sect should have punished this evil man as a warning to others.

However, as a peace plan between the two sects, our sect acted expediently and did not correct the offense. We only asked the Moyun sect for a certain amount of compensation and ransom. Unexpectedly, we were rejected by the Moyun sect and received bad words!

The Moyun Sect is so ambitious, arrogant, and full of evil deeds. They don't feel ashamed, but feel proud of it. If things go on like this, the good habits will be corrupted and the evil flames will be rampant!

Therefore, our Zhenxiang Guanzong sects are united in their voices. The crowd is excited and wants to uphold the right path. Jin Yu, master Daomiao of our sect, invites Venerable Qiu Song of the Moyun sect to have a showdown on the border between the two states. I am announcing this to all directions!

As soon as the message of True Form Observation was issued, it immediately spread to several states, countless prefectures and counties, and even the dragon phase domain, and everyone heard about it, and there was a sudden ups and downs.

The border between Yunlan Prefecture and Canglan Prefecture, where Lianyun Mountain was originally located, became extremely noisy as the date of the agreement between Zhenxing Guan and Moyun Sect approached. There were flying boats, cloud rafts, and golden sedan chairs parked everywhere in the sky. , there are flashes of light flying by from time to time, rainbows of various colors, lights and shadows twinkling, and I don’t know how many people came here specially to watch.

A Feitian painting boat with a length of more than a hundred feet and two floors was parked above the flowing clouds. On the top of the pavilion, there were six or seven monks sitting, changing cups and drinking wine.

Looking at the magical weapons in the sky and the escaping lights flying back and forth to visit relatives and friends, a monk with a withered face chuckled and said, "I haven't seen such a lively scene for a long time."

Someone held up his cheek and said jokingly: "I just did a quick scan and saw no less than ten people I didn't know very well. I don't know where they are from far away. They came all the way here. I don't know what the value is." not worth it."

"After all, no matter what, before the Dharma meeting, all the sects maintain harmony on the surface," a Taoist said calmly while drinking wine: "Such a face-breaking battle over fate is still very rare on weekdays. of."

Everyone knows this. After all, according to the regulations, if you don’t arrange seats at the Tianpu Dharma Assembly, you can’t attack the sect’s mountain gate. Even if you fight for victory for a while, you can’t completely engulf it, and you won’t be able to protect all the people at the Tianpu Dharma Assembly. At that moment, a peerless genius appears on the other side, turning the tide and changing the situation offensively and defensively... This is not unprecedented.

At this time, one of the five people, who was sitting on the main seat and drinking silently, suddenly said: "Having said that, one of them is only a golden elixir, and the other is a Nascent Soul with such strength. Does the disparity deserve so much attention?”

This man looks like a young man, with sharp eyes, a straight nose and a square mouth. He can be described as having a dignified appearance. He has a crown of pearls and stars on his head. He is dressed in a wide robe with embroidered mountains and rivers, and a jade pendant with a dragon pattern on his waist.

Although the atmosphere in the venue was warm before, the other people were always a little reserved. They paid attention to the expression of the star-crowned young man and showed that they respected him.

Hearing his words at this time, someone immediately responded with a smile: "Brother Chao, this fight was initiated by Master Zhenxingguan, the Golden Elixir Master! Isn't this eye-catching enough?"

Chao Wanzhan smiled and said: "Of course I know this. Chao is just puzzled. Where does this Jindan Master get the confidence to take the initiative to challenge Master Yuanying? I have seen several Taoist friends who seem to be victorious against both sides. Negative, do you think it’s just between the two?”

Hearing this, the haggard monk responded: "My fellow Taoist, I don't know, this Golden Elixir Master is not very simple."

"Oh?" Chao Wanzhan raised his eyebrows, cupped his hands and said, "Please give me some advice, fellow Taoist."

Chao Wanzhan seemed to be flattered by such a courtesy, and the withered monk immediately returned the salute, "Fellow Taoist, you are serious." Then he pointed to the ground and said, "Fellow Taoist, can you see that the ground is in a mess? There is a mountain range here. It is said that Lianyun is more than a thousand feet high and can barely be called majestic."

Chao Wanzhan followed the sound and saw a piece of ruins, his eyes moved.

"A few days ago, I don't know whether it was because they were located at the junction or something else, but Zhenxing Guan and Moyun Sect had a dispute over the ownership of Lianyun Mountain, and the quarrel once reached the point of wanting to use weapons." The withered monk Wei said Wei said: "It is precisely because of this incident that the Golden Pill Master of Zhenxing Guan was provoked. What do you think? This man directly took action and uprooted the mountain and moved it to Yunlan Prefecture, at the foot of the mountain gate. "

"What?" Among the people present, in addition to Chao Wanzhan, there was another person who was not a Zuojin monk. Hearing this, he was immediately shocked and said: "Is this true? How can a thousand-foot majestic mountain be moved by a Jindan monk?"

"Of course it is true. There are rumors in the nearby cultivation circles that this person has refined a rare high-grade golden elixir for thousands of years, and he has the treasure in hand, so he can do such an amazing move." The withered monk said hehe: "Anyway Since this person has such magical powers and has the confidence to challenge Moyun Sect, I think he has no chance of winning."

At this time, someone interrupted and said, "The origin of this person is also very inexplicable. For two or three hundred years, Zeng Quanfeng was the Taoist master of True Form. Zeng Quanfeng managed to support him and finally became Meng Fusheng. I don't know where he went. In short, he just didn't listen." Did you say that this person has any past deeds? He couldn't be someone who jumped out of a rock?"

The haggard monk looked enigmatic at this time and said leisurely: "This mage of Zhenxiang Guan, whose Taoist name is Daomiao, didn't he remind you fellow Taoists of something?"

As soon as these words came out, someone said solemnly: "You mean, Venerable Daochen?"

"Not bad." The withered monk stroked his small goatee and said proudly: "Venerable Daochen was already a mature Nascent Soul when he created the True Form Concept hundreds of years ago. How can you say that this person appeared out of nowhere? A Golden Elixir Master of the same generation as him?"

"Does Brother Gu have any gossip?"

"There is no news." The withered monk smiled awkwardly and said: "But according to my speculation, this person may be a person who was taught by Venerable Dao Chen as a disciple."

"Hey... I'm just making random guesses and talking about it." Someone laughed, "Venerable Daochen has been gone for three hundred years."

Some people also laughed and said: "Brother Gu always loves to show off, we are all used to it."

While everyone was joking, the monk surnamed Gu was not annoyed and started drinking wine.

Chao Wanzhan was sitting on the main seat, but his eyes flickered, and he had several hopes in his heart: "Zhenxingguan, Daochen, Daomiao..."

Everyone was pushing cups and changing cups. Not long after, they all suddenly made a movement in their hands. Looking up, they saw a cloud raft pushing away the flowing clouds and flying slowly towards it. On it sat a man wearing a crown and scarf. The short-bearded Taoist in the splendid cloud robe is no stranger to the monks in the near future. He is none other than the master of the Moyun Sect, Yuanying Venerable Qiu Song.

Behind Venerable Qiu Song stood a Taoist priest holding a whisk in his arms, who was the head of the Moyun Sect. Behind him stood a dozen or so people, all of whom were Jindan cultivators. They all stood upright with solemn expressions.

"Good fellow, the Moyun Sect is here in full force." The monk surnamed Gu said, "I'm not afraid that they will all be lost here. I'm afraid they won't even be able to participate in the Tianpu Dharma Assembly."

The Taoist on the side shook his head and said: "This is a duel, not a life and death battle. It is normal for the Moyun Sect to spread out their men and horses and show their prestige."

"The time is approaching, why haven't the True Form Guan come yet?" Someone asked: "The True Form Guan took the initiative to initiate this battle. Can't they be afraid?"

After a few words of discussion, Chao Wanzhan drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, suddenly raised his eyes and said, "Here we come."

Everyone looked around, but there was still no trace. They heard a roar that sounded like a dragon's roar, and then a majestic Qilin dragon appeared on the horizon. All the practitioners present had excellent eyesight. Looking over, one can see a plain-robed Taoist standing on the head of the dragon with his hands behind his back. He has a handsome figure, fluttering clothes and a pleasant demeanor. He has the spirit of an immortal.

One person, one Jiao, only showed his face. The people present, whether they had a high regard or disdain in their hearts, were slightly shuddered. Just looking at this person, they knew that he was definitely not an ordinary person.

The dragon swam very fast, and soon it was nearby. The Taoist just swept it briefly, and then drove the dragon straight towards the Moyun Sect. In the blink of an eye, the two people met in the air, and the Taoist gave a faint salute with one hand. , asked: "But Venerable Qiu Song of Moyun Sect, junior Daomiao is here to pay homage."

This statement meant that there was no one left, and the blood of the Moyun Sect immediately surged. The head of the Moyun Sect's face darkened, he took half a step forward and shouted: "Dao Miaozi, only one person from the True Form Aspect is here? You and I?" Zong is asking for a fight here, why don’t you, the leader of the True Form Aspect, show up?”

Xu Zhuang retracted his hands and put them behind his back, and said calmly: "That's wrong. This is a fight between me and your noble sect, Venerable Qiu Song. It is not a fight between our two sects. I am enough."

"You!" The head of the Moyun Sect raised his finger angrily and was about to yell, but was suddenly held down by a hand. Only then did Venerable Qiu Song stand up and speak out for the first time, saying in a deep voice: "Your sect has issued a proclamation. , you and I have no room to turn around, just do it."

Xu Zhuang smiled lightly and said: "Your Majesty, please be happy." After saying this, he stamped his feet and suddenly broke away from the cracked cloud and flew into the air.

Venerable Qiu Song saw this situation, but he was not in a hurry. He called over the Taoist priest and said, "This child is confident and has a way to protect himself. You go and make arrangements in all directions to prevent him from getting away."

Everyone responded in unison and fled away one after another. Venerable Qiu Song then groaned deeply, waved his sleeves to create a cloud, lifted it up, and chased it upwards.

At this time, Xu Zhuang had already stood high in the sky. Seeing that Qiu Song had arrived late, he was still calm and relaxed. When Qiu Song settled down in front of him, he said leisurely: "Your Majesty, are you fully prepared?"

When Qiu Song heard what he said, he immediately felt annoyed and shouted in a deep voice: "You are rude, just take action."

Xu Zhuang shook his head lightly and said, "Okay!"

As soon as this statement came out, the situation suddenly changed! A beam of incandescent smoke soared into the sky from the Xuzhuang fontanel, turned into a thousand-foot-long hand, and without any delay, it fell violently with the strong wind and struck Qiu Song.

Xu Zhuang's challenge to fight Qiu Song this time was not only to win, but also to win decisively and neatly, otherwise it would not be enough to turn things around and intimidate Shenliu.

What's more, there is still a level of cultivation difference between Nascent Soul and Golden Pill, so Xu Zhuang's magical power is his specialty when he takes action, and he also uses boundless pill power. Even if he can't achieve success with one blow, he still has the upper hand.

Qiu Song's complexion suddenly changed slightly as soon as Xiantian Taisu used his powerful force to capture him. Xu Zhuang could use this magical power to move mountains, so he would not be unprepared.

However, as he expected, this move was not expected to be performed so easily. He was caught off guard. As soon as his body moved, he felt that all directions had been firmly locked by the power of the innate Taisu Yiqi. It was obvious that There is only one way to defeat this thousand-foot-long hand.

Qiu Song did not dare to delay any longer, and hurriedly pinched the magic weapon, shook his shoulders slightly, and a source of cloud energy came out, gathered into a cloud-moving Optimus Pillar, pushed it upward, and directly pushed into the innate Taisu Yiqi In the palm of the big capture.

Caught off guard, Qiu Song had directly used his special technique. However, the picture of breaking the thousand-foot-long hand did not appear as he expected. As soon as he touched it, a heart-wrenching sound suddenly came from Mo Yun. Optimus Prime suddenly dwarfed, and then it broke inch by inch. The innate Taisu used his strength to grapple inch by inch over Moyun Optimus Prime, and slapped him down at a slow and steady speed.

Qiu Song's heart sank. He never expected that Xu Zhuang's magical power was so powerful. Fortunately, Moyun Optimus Prime finally slowed down the incoming force of Xiantian Taisu's powerful grab, and asked him to free his hand and take out a Yuanduo Tuo. When the Gang Pearl came, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, and he waved his hand, and saw a dazzling white light flash past. There was only a loud noise, and the thousand-foot-long hand exploded into pieces, turning into white light all over the sky.

Qiu Song breathed a sigh of relief, and the next moment he felt that the white light in the sky was gathering again, and his expression suddenly changed. The Gang Pearl he just threw was a personal method that took countless Gang sand and refined it for hundreds of years to make one. , and he only had three on him.

Now that the fight has just begun, one has already been used. If it can withstand another attack from Xiantian Taisu, he immediately dared not stop. A cloud of smoke shot up and penetrated the white sky. Before he could observe the situation, he saw a dazzling light. The sword light slashed down, but before it fell on his head, Qiu Song felt a chill all over his body through his robes.

However, Qiu Song had already expected that after passing through Bai Qi, he would have to deal with Xu Zhuang's surprise attack. He immediately shook his body, only to see the mist filling the air and countless heavy clouds. After a while, within a radius of more than ten miles, there was a vast expanse of white. one slice.

But Qiu Song had completely disappeared into the clouds. The flying sword passed by and left a gap, which was closed in an instant. Then the clouds relaxed, and after a while, it had reached Xu Zhuang's feet.

It turns out that Qiu Song felt that Xu Zhuang's supernatural powers were too powerful and that he had no chance of winning in a head-on fight, so he created a heavy fog. If he could wrap Xu Zhuang in it, he would fight with him using the advantages of Nascent Soul's magic power and spiritual consciousness. It's not difficult to gain the upper hand.

Moreover, Qiu Song possesses a Taoist skill with unparalleled power, but it requires patience to practice. If Xu Zhuang does not fall into the trap, which is more in line with Qiu Song's wishes, he only needs to maintain the cloud and mist, and he can safely prepare the Taoist skill. Unfortunately, he cannot defeat him in one fell swoop. Xuzhuang.

Seeing the clouds and mist approaching his feet, Xu Zhuang's eyes flashed, and he suddenly understood. He smiled brightly and said to himself: "It's just a little trick, do you think it's hard to catch me?"

(End of chapter)