Chapter 142: Enter my Sword Immortal Sect

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Wen Mengchun took the red fox out, checked it, and breathed a sigh of relief, "It's exhausted."

Wen Mengchun put away the yin and yang swords and the cloud flag, hugged the red fox, rolled up the Yaksha ghost and Meng Hua and rushed towards Xuanyuan Cave.

He walked very slowly, the Yasha ghost was not light, and he was dragging three behind him. His own magic power was not very much, and he was sweating profusely from exhaustion.

When we arrived outside Xuanyuan Cave, we saw beautiful rocks and green pines and cypresses. The water flows slowly on the rocks and flows along the rocks, clear and crisp.

From a distance, I saw a boy who looked like a book boy reading poetry, and he shouted hurriedly: "Haoran! Haoran!"

The boy who looked like a book boy was shocked when he saw his miserable appearance, and quickly ran over to help them one by one into the Xuanyuan Cave.

"Senior Brother Wen Mengchun, Brother Meng, why have you become like this?" Haoran quickly ran to the room, took out a bottle of True Yang Pill, and said: "Drink the pill that Uncle Fire Dragon left behind when he came last time. .”

Wen Mengchun gave one pill to Meng Hua and Yaksha Ghost, swallowed one pill himself, and fed another pill to Gong Mengbi.

Gong Mengbi opened his mouth to swallow, reluctantly got up, found a stone platform and lay down to take a nap. When the long tail is rolled up, it looks like a stuffed ball.

Meng Hua, Yaksha Ghost and Gong Mengbi were all adjusting their breaths. Wen Mengchun took two deep breaths and said, "It's a long story, let me rest for a while."

Haoran said: "Hurry up and adjust your breathing, I will protect you."

This breath adjustment is from noon to sunset to moonrise.

Gong Mengbi changed his direction, stood up, put his hands together to worship the moon, and then lay down on the stone platform again, swallowing the moonlight.

The last quarter moon coincides with the eighth moon phase of Gong Mengbi.

Although the moon is not full, its flowers are like a waterfall, and its light is overflowing, illuminating the courtyard outside Xuanyuan Cave.

Haoran looked over and admired in his heart.

At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a green shirt also came from outside the cave and entered the courtyard. He first saw the moonlight in the garden and couldn't help but admire, "The Moon-Watching Fairy Fox is so wonderful."

Looking at the miserable expressions of Meng Hua and Wen Mengchun, his heart felt suffocated. He silently used his soul to observe the heavenly secrets, and felt a bit sad: "Senior Brother Fire Dragon..."

Haoran had already come up to him and shouted: "Master, you are back from playing chess."

Mr. Yuan Ming sighed and said: "I was greedy for this game, but I almost missed the real thing."

Haoran said: "Just come back. They suddenly came here this afternoon. They were injured and weak. They scared me."

Mr. Yuan Ming cast a spell and recited a spell, and the whole courtyard seemed to be rejuvenated, filled with Yang and righteousness.

Haoran was shocked: "Master, there are foxes and yaksha ghosts!"

Mr. Yuan Ming laughed: "One is the Fox Immortal, and the other is your Uncle Fire Dragon's apprentice. They are suitable for each other."

Mr. Yuan Ming did not wait long. Gong Mengbi was the first to recover, and opened his mouth to spit out a wisp of smoke, reflecting the bright moon that circled his body.

He transformed into a human form in the haze, wearing a fiery red cloak, a pair of black boots, fox patterns on his sleeves, and a relieved smile on his face.

Gong Mengbi cupped his hands and said, "Mr. Yuan Ming, Gong Mengbi has long admired your name."

Mr. Yuan Ming nodded and said, "You are the Taoist Fox Immortal. Who is your disciple?"

Gong Mengbi said: "I am a disciple of Tianhu Academy."

Mr. Yuan Ming nodded and said: "It turns out to be the Immortal of Tianhu Academy. No wonder his breath is clear and pure."

Haoran asked: "Fox Fairy, why are you here so injured?"

Gong Mengbi said: "I can't say the key to this. Let's wait until Brother Meng and Brother Wen Xian wake up."

Gong Mengbi didn't know how close Mr. Yuan Ming was to Master Huolong, and he didn't know what could be said and what couldn't be said. It would be better to wait for the rightful owner to explain it himself.

Menghua didn't keep them waiting for long. Gong Mengbi recovered first because of the mutual blessing of the Heaven-Bearing Technique and the Moon Worshiping Technique. The moonlight was almost freely available to him, so his natural mana recovered faster.

But Menghua and the others were better than Gong Mengbi, so almost all of them woke up quickly, followed by Yaksha Ghost and Wen Mengchun.

When he saw Mr. Yuanming Wen Mengchun said: "Uncle Master, Master has been robbed."

Mr. Yuan Ming patted his shoulder and said, "I understand."

Meng Hua told the whole story one by one, from when Master Ye asked Master Huo Long to visit the imperial mausoleum, to when the letter talisman left by Master Huo Long was burned, to when they fled thousands of miles and were chased by the disciples of Yin Yang Dharma King, and then Gong Mengbi and Yaksha Ghost come to rescue.

If he didn't understand something clearly, he would ask the yaksha ghost to complete it.

Finally, he asked Gong Mengbi: "Brother Gong, what happened to the evil ways?"

Gong Mengbi said: "I designed to trick him out of his protective treasure and behead him, but I'm afraid I only cut off his physical body and didn't hurt his soul."

Meng Hua said: "That's right. His body was cut off, and he was afraid that his hidden treasure would be discovered by Uncle Yuan Ming, so he ran away when he knew it wouldn't work."

Gong Mengbi smiled bitterly: "That was truly the strongest sword strike I have ever made in my life. With just one strike, all my magic power and mind were exhausted. It was so frightening that my heart beat like a drum. It was considered a sacrifice of my life."

Meng Hua laughed loudly and said: "Brother Gong has this sword, and he has entered the door of the sword immortal."

Gong Mengbi shook his head: "Sword Immortal, how can I deserve it?"

Meng Hua said: "Brother Gong rushed to the rescue at starry night and escorted my senior brother all the way to Xuanyuan Cave. With such spirit and sword energy, how can he not be considered a swordsman?"

Gong Mengbi thought of his heart that almost exploded when the flying sword was sent out, and the excitement of that moment when his mana and spirit were emptied out and turned into a shocking sword, which really made people yearn for it.

This is a way to fight for one's life, but it is not a way for a fox to survive. It's great, but it's also really dangerous.

But this experience also made Meng Hua and Wen Mengchun's fate with him suddenly fuller, and they turned into a seventh-grade and an eighth-grade treasure ultimatum on the praying tree.

Even Mr. Yuan Ming showed his affection and Qianqian gave him a ninth-grade treasure certificate.

Mr. Yuan Ming knew the cause and effect of the matter and said: "Senior Brother Fire Dragon will probably have to reincarnate and rebuild his cultivation after experiencing this difficulty."

Meng Hua and Wen Mengchun were struck by lightning and lost their voices: "Why is this happening?"

Mr. Yuan Ming shook his head and said: "The incense from the Little Holy Temple helped him escape from death, but your sect does not practice the divine way or refine the golden body. No matter how you recuperate, it will only become a corpse-dissolving immortal. Senior Brother Huolong has such a spirit. Possibly acceptable.”

"If he is asked to take other people's bodies, he will definitely be even more unwilling. It will be even more difficult to find a body that fits him. I am afraid that the only way to go is to reincarnate and rebuild."

“He has called you here to entrust you to me.”

Wen Mengchun suddenly walked out of Xuanyuan Cave, "I want to see Master!"

But Menghua stopped him and said, "What are you going to say after you go?"

"Senior brother..." Wen Mengchun burst into tears, "At least go and see him."

Meng Hua took a deep breath and said: "Master has Master's principles, so why should we add sorrow to his disciples? The most important thing for us now is practice. When Master is reincarnated, we will have to lead him into Taoism."

"He will be our master in this life, and we will be his master in the next life."

Mr. Yuan Ming laughed: "Don't worry. Your master's Taoism is pure and powerful, and his magical power is vast. Even if you are reincarnated and practice again, if you practice slowly, I'm afraid you won't be able to compare with him."

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