Chapter 211 The Great Demon in the Mountains

Style: Fantasy Author: LiexiWords: 3554Update Time: 24/01/18 09:57:26
The old Taoist priest was stunned, looked at the little black horse and said: "Little one, you know how to choose your master?!"

The little black horse was startled and quickly shut his mouth. He lay on the ground and did not dare to say another word.

The old man poured the freshly brewed spiritual tea for the old Taoist priest and asked: "Master, what should I do, little master? This is an evil spirit that can make people possessed..."

In the eyes of the old man, even the evil spirits under the abyss of Bamboo Peak are only traces. How can they be as thick as the ones in front of him?

The old Taoist priest shook his head, stretched out his hand and injected a golden light into the chaotic air in the sky. Suddenly, a colorful ray of light fell from the sky.

A ray of light shone on the little black horse, which was too frightened to move, and then it fell into the river.

The little black horse was so frightened that he simply closed his eyes and lay on the ground trembling.

The old man couldn't help but smile when he saw the little black horse's reaction: "This is my master's master, and he will also be your master. What are you afraid of?"

Even so, the little dark horse was still too scared to speak out.

The old Taoist priest took a sip of the spiritual tea in front of him and said quietly: "Didn't he ask that monster about the differences between gods and demons in the ancient world? If he didn't enter the devil's path, how could he distinguish between gods, demons and Buddhas? ?”

The old man trembled, and the spiritual tea in his hand almost spilled on his gown.

Looking at the old Taoist priest, he asked in bewilderment: "What...what if I become possessed by a demon?" In the old man's view, this was the biggest challenge he had encountered since following Li Xiuyuan.

After all, in his opinion, even someone on Mount Sumeru does not have the courage to enter the devil's path.

The old Taoist priest smiled lightly and said, "The monster in the cave is right. If you want to become a Buddha, you must have the courage to become a monster."

The old man couldn't help but smile bitterly upon hearing this, and murmured: "The master's expectations for the little master..."

In his opinion, even the great witches back then had not gone through these hardships?

However, since the master has made a decision, he can only follow it. Otherwise, in his opinion, with a wave of his hand, the master can put away the evil spirits rolling in front of him.

After thinking about it, the old man pointed at the little black horse and the big guy and asked: "Master, what should I do with these two little guys?"

The old Taoist priest looked at the ever-changing purple mist in the sky, and said thoughtfully: "I'll take the big guy away, and leave the elixir on him for you. It won't take many years to grow into a magical elixir..." ..."

Seeing the old man's puzzled expression, the old Taoist priest sighed and said leisurely: "I can't let a powerful guy follow him. In that case, should he still practice? How can he practice?"

In the eyes of the old Taoist priest, his disciples came to Xuanwu Continent to endure hardship, not to enjoy themselves.

If Zhu Yan were allowed to stay with Li Xiuyuan, not to mention the monks from the Xuanwu Continent, they would be the trouble in the ancient world and there would be no need for his disciples to take action.

"The cause and effect between him and my disciple is not at present, maybe many years later... there will always come a day." The old Taoist priest thought for a while, and finally told what the old man was worried about.

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, and his anxious heart finally relaxed.

After thinking for a while, he then asked: "What about the green dragon in the cave? The Great Witch of Dijiang imprisoned it here... Thousands of years have passed in the blink of an eye..."

Upon hearing this, the old Taoist priest couldn't help laughing coldly and said: "Di Jiang imprisoned him here. Firstly, he was punishing him for losing the fragments of the jade dish. Secondly, he wanted to wear away his viciousness through ten thousand years." ..."

"I didn't expect that after thousands of years, he would still remain ferocious..."

The old Taoist priest turned to look at the little black horse with his eyes closed and trembling all over and laughed: "In this way, it will be easier for you little guy, and it will also allow that guy's incomplete life to be extended."

After saying that, he stretched out his hand to grab the void, and heard a shrill howl in the ears of the old man and the little black horse.

Then a golden ball of light appeared in the hands of the old Taoist priest.

The old Taoist priest said nothing. As he waved his hand, the ball of light in his hand sank into the body of the little black horse with a "whoosh!"

"Ah! Grandpa Xiao Hei is going to die!"

The little black horse let out a roar of pain and then fainted.

The old Taoist priest nodded, looked at the old man and said, "I didn't expect that he could achieve Nirvana and overcome the tribulation after leaving the Bamboo Peak of Tianyun Mountain..."

The old man thought for a while and said: "Only in this way can it be possible to complete his transformation into a mortal, right?"

The old Taoist priest laughed when he heard this: "Those are all afterthoughts. Remember not to interfere with the trajectory of his life. Let him bear the blessings and misfortunes one by one."

After saying that, he rolled up a golden light and took away the snoring big man Zhu Yan. With a flick of his hand, he left a lot of elixir on the ground.

He sighed and said: "This is the cause and effect of these two little guys, but it is up to me, the master, to bear it for them."

After saying that, he looked at the old man and asked, "What else can I do?"

The old man was stunned, pointed at the fainted little black horse and asked: "One here, one in the river... If you transform, where will you go to escape the disaster?"

The old Taoist priest thought for a while and replied calmly: "Perhaps when the masters pass the tribulation, it will be the day when they transform? The mountains, rivers and rivers have been formed here. Can't wind, rain, thunder and lightning borrow power from the sky?"

After speaking, he waved his hand and disappeared in front of the old man.

The old man was startled, looked at the little black horse on the ground, sighed, and said to himself: "You are lucky, the master personally refined the dragon soul for you..."

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but get up and walk to the edge of the small river. I looked at the little goldfish swimming freely in the small river and murmured: "Little fish, when will you come up to accompany me after you have eaten so many elixirs?" Old man, can I talk to you?"

The little goldfish in the water seemed to understand the old man's words. It jumped out of the water and opened its small mouth as if to say to him: "Grandpa, don't be impatient!"

...

Somewhere in the mountains and forests of the prehistoric world, less than a thousand miles away from the Tianshan Mountains.

The first disciple to enter the Tianlong Holy Land in the Tag Snow Mountain volcano is resting here.

Like the monks from other holy lands, the monks from the Tianlong Holy Land were not in a hurry to look for the disciples from the Snowfield Holy Land after they came to the Great Desolate World.

They only stayed briefly in Yushan for a few days. After discovering that Yushan did not have the ten thousand-year miracle medicine as imagined, they quickly left here.

Traveling all the way west, I saw that I was not far from Tianshan Mountain. I only stopped after I found a magic medicine.

Duanmu Fei, his sister Duanmu Qingqing and others, after refining the magic medicine, suddenly reached the point of refining the void.

However, Duanmu Fei was not satisfied with this. Instead, he led a group of disciples to look for more opportunities in the mountains. He was already at the third level of Void Refining and wanted to break through to a higher realm in the prehistoric world.

Not long ago, he accidentally discovered a white dragon in our mountain forest. Unexpectedly, after a hard fight, Jiaolong was not caught. Instead, a disciple from the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land tried to kill Jiaolong in his mouth.

This was not over yet. Just when he set up an ambush and wanted to hunt Bai Jiao again, his good deeds were ruined by a few casual cultivators from the Xuanwu Continent.

He was so angry that he couldn't help but kill all these casual cultivators one by one to vent his hatred.

That afternoon, there was silence in the mountains and forests, with only the cool mountain breeze blowing gently.

Several casual cultivators from near Phoenix City looked at their dead companions and felt extremely frightened when they faced death for the first time.

They finally tasted the revenge of Tianlong Holy Land. In their eyes, Duanmu Fei was not only powerful, but also decisive and ruthless.

If they don't agree with each other, they will kill people.

His companion Wang Zhi, who had previously been so powerful and already at the fourth level of Void Refining, was killed like an ant by the hands of Duanmu Fei in the Heavenly Dragon Holy Land.

The group of people all felt incredible. The cultivation level of the two was completely different by one level. One was at the third level, the other was at the fourth level. However, the fourth level was instantly killed by Duanmu Fei, who was at the third level.

Doesn't it mean that my group is worse than ants?

"Master Duanmu, don't kill me, I said..."

Gao Lingfeng, a casual cultivator, raised his hands and hurriedly begged Duanmufei in front of him for mercy, fearing that he would end up like Wang Zhi.

Duanmufei looked at him and said coldly: "Tell me, where has the white dragon I am looking for gone?"

Gao Lingfeng said tremblingly: "Since the last time you fought with that white dragon, you have injured it... I heard Wang Zhi say that that guy is in a cave... ..I can take you there.”

Duanmuduan nodded, pointed to the big lake not far from everyone, and asked: "Where did that big python that ran into the lake come from?"

Gao Lingfeng said hurriedly: "The big python should be the partner of the white dragon, but I heard from Wang Zhi that the white dragon planned to swallow the big snake in order to recover from his injuries... Let's come with Wang Zhi... I just want to kill the big python and ambush the white python here."

Duanmu Fei was startled and thought that the white dragon was indeed injured, just as he had guessed.

If you capture the giant python in the lake, the injured white dragon will eventually belong to you...

Glancing at Gao Lingfeng coldly, Duan Dafei said: "That white dragon belongs to our Heavenly Dragon Holy Land. It was wounded at the cost of one's life. How can you rob it?"

Gao Lingfeng's heart skipped a beat and he said tremblingly: "What...what do you mean?"

Duan Mufei looked at the four people in front of him and said: "You don't know if you are about to die. You have followed the big python all the way. Not only the big python but also the white dragon has remembered your breath... They will devour you sooner or later." of blood."

"Ah! Impossible!"

Gao Lingfeng exclaimed, and then he realized why he had been worried every day these days. It turned out that he was being targeted by two monsters.

Thinking of this, Gao Lingfeng hurriedly kowtowed to Duanmu Fei and shouted: "Master Duanmu, please, please save us."

Duanmu Fei shook his head and said: "What are you capable of? How dare you dare to attack the great demon of the prehistoric world? It's just a great demon who is about to overcome the tribulation and ascend."

Gao Lingfeng's face was ashen, he gritted his teeth and cursed: "That bastard Wang Zhi actually tricked us."

"Do you still expect a dead man? Wang Zhi is already a dead man, and the white dragon and the big python are both monsters. Do you still think you can capture them?"

Duanmufei looked at the three people in front of him and said with a sneer: "Okay, now I'm going to kill the big python in the lake, and then you take me to find the white dragon...otherwise you will be killed." It devours.”

After saying that, Duanmufei turned and looked at Dahu.

Gao Lingfeng, Gao Yizhou and a monk in black, who were always by the lake, were so frightened that they couldn't stop trembling when they heard this.

He hurriedly moved aside, thinking that Duanmu Fei would get rid of the monsters in the lake as soon as possible.

Just now, Duanmu Fei's sword slashed Wang Zhi, which frightened them out of their wits. Not to mention that the three of them have to face another more powerful white dragon.

Duanmufei didn't bother to pay attention to the three people in front of him and walked towards the big lake.

Now that he has arrived at the lake, he has to try anyway to see if he can go deep into the lake and kill the big python to temper his body for his sister and others.

At this moment, a figure flew from the air into the lake with a roar.

"Sir, be careful, that's a white dragon!" the Tianlong Holy Land monk who was following Duanmu Fei shouted loudly.

Duanmufei, who was walking towards the lake, looked up and recognized the shadow in front of him. It was the white dragon hiding in the cave to recuperate.

The white dragon has been waiting for the big python to come and join it, but it didn't expect to wait for a long time. Thinking that it would recover from its injuries as soon as possible, after waiting for two days, it ran over impatiently.