Chapter 122 The elixir is obtained and Tianma Xing is successful

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As soon as the thunder rang out, the sky and the earth burst into light.

Mr. Pingshan snorted coldly, and swept away with his hand as a sword. His sword soared into the sky with unparalleled strength and hit the thunder with unparalleled momentum.

"Boom~"

The huge vibration pierced everyone's eardrums, and some people even had blood coming out of their ears.

The light and thunder dissipated, and Pingshan Jun stood with his hands behind his hands intact, but Lei Wujie was paralyzed and fell to the ground.

"Haha, it's really good for a mortal to be able to do this."

Everyone felt desperate when they saw this scene. No one thought of killing the tiger demon. Instead, they were alienated by the tiger demon and their life and death depended on others' thoughts.

Many of the nearly twenty people lying down in the field had already woken up. They were awakened by the thunder, but they did not move rashly. From the sound, you could tell that the situation was not good. Naturally, everyone was not fools and would become reckless.

After all, those who can become first-class masters have naturally experienced many hardships.

Li Changle, who was pretending to sleep, felt extremely regretful. If he had known earlier, she shouldn't have shown off and just left after being taken away from the ring. Why bother to participate in such a dangerous situation?

Mr. Pingshan glanced at the people lying down again and sneered: "I didn't expect someone to wake up again. Then kill them all!"

As soon as he said this, he waved his sword and slashed, and suddenly five or six sword lights split into pieces, slashing at the people who were drugged on the ground.

"Pfft~"

Blood splashed down, and a famous martial arts master died like this.

Anyone who wakes up cannot resist the sword light even if they use their internal strength.

Suddenly, the sword light swept across Bai Jun on the tree, and was suddenly eliminated by a white light.

"Who is it?" Mr. Pingshan shouted coldly, raised his hand again and slashed out a black sword light.

A soft sigh reached the ears of the more than ten people who survived, "Hirayama-kun, after so many years of separation, have you ever been well?"

Bai Yan stood up and flew to the ground. The blood vines on his clothes spontaneously swept out to stop the majestic sword.

"Who are you?……"

Mr. Hirayama looked at the person in front of him with a solemn expression. He felt a little familiar but couldn't remember where he had seen him before.

Bai Jun said calmly: "Speaking of which, I want to apologize to Mr. Pingshan and make amends."

"? What are you pretending to be?" Hirayama Jun said coldly: "But since you have broken my rules, naturally I can't keep you anymore!"

Bai Jun said with a smile: "Ping Shanjun, all the deadly poisons that you have spent hundreds of years getting rid of came from me."

"What?!!!" Mr. Pingshan was startled. The memory of humiliation that had been sealed in dust surged up again in his mind. He suddenly recalled that there was indeed a white snake demon when Hu Qiniang was going through the tribulation.

"You! It's you! That damn white snake from back then!" A ferocious look appeared on Mr. Pingshan's face. "That cheap maid Hu Qiniang brought me this far. You deserve to be an accomplice! When I kill you, you will naturally go back again." Kill that bitch!”

Bai Jun sighed softly, "Hu Qiniang had already died together with Heifeng back then!"

"Perish together? How is it possible?" Mr. Hirayama said with a look of disbelief: "That bitch is so insidious, how can he die?"

Bai Jun waved his hands helplessly, "Really, it's up to you whether you believe it or not. Her bones have been buried under Tianhu Cave for hundreds of years. I'm afraid they are gone. I buried them with my own hands."

After hearing the last sentence, Pingshan Jun narrowed his eyes and looked at Bai Jun, "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it. Back then, we had three demons fighting each other, two died and one escaped, but it was all because of your little white snake's plan!"

Bai Jun sighed: "What happened back then is already in the past. Besides, I was also threatened. There isn't much hatred between you and me, right?"

"Not much hatred?" Mr. Pingshan said coldly: "It is precisely because of your extremely poisonous nature that I have been pierced by thousands of snakes for hundreds of years, and my cultivation has been blocked for hundreds of years. You can resolve it with just a single word without much hatred?"

"But, as the saying goes, how can those who sell knives control those who buy knives to kill people?" Bai Jun walked up to Taoist Kongshan, and with a wave of his sleeve, everyone's acupuncture points were uncovered.

The remaining eleven people gathered behind Bai Jun and thanked Bai Jun with fear on their faces.

Mr. Pingshan said angrily: "If you make excuses today, I will avenge you! Come with the sword!"

He shouted loudly, and a long sword with strong evil energy broke out of the ground and flew into his hand. With one slash of the sword, the terrifying power split the mountain and cracked the ground, and the sword energy came like thousands of troops.

Bai Jun stood sideways and blew a long flute. The flute sounded gracefully and countless petals flew into the sky. The light rain of apricot blossoms was like countless blades colliding with sword energy.

A solemn look appeared on Mr. Pingshan's face, he raised the Black Evil Sword again, and swept across all directions with the sword reaching the sky, slashing straight at him with the intent of the Nirvana Sword.

"Boom~"

The sword passes through the wind and blows through the flowers, leaving no one to see the shadow.

Bai Jun's figure turned into an apricot blossom and was destroyed by the sword light. The scene was silent, and all the martial arts people fled away. At this moment, no one was still thinking about the legendary spiritual grass, and only their lives were in their hearts.

"Illusion?" Mr. Hirayama was stunned. He put away his sword and looked around. He could only hear the gentle sound of wind and the slight movement of forest leaves.

Suddenly there was a breeze behind him, and Hirayama-kun dispersed a white light with a sweep of his tiger tail without even thinking about it.

"Kekeke~"

A sweet laughter came, and the fragrant wind blew. A charming woman came out and said sweetly: "Mr. Pingshan, I haven't seen you for a long time. I miss you very much!"

"Hmph, how dare you use a mere illusion to embarrass yourself?" Lord Pingshan was furious, slashing through the illusory night sky with a sword, causing Bai Jun's illusion mirror to fall apart.

Bai Yan slowly walked out from behind Mr. Pingshan and said with a smile: "My illusion skills are naturally small, but what about Qi Niangniang's illusion skills?"

After the words fell, Hu Qiniang walked out again. This time "she" had eyes as charming as silk, but with a coldness, "Hingshan Jun, you have been hiding for many years and I have finally found you. I let you escape by chance back then, and you will definitely not do it again today." Mistake of the year!”

"Since he is dead, he should just lie down peacefully and use it as an illusion." Hirayama-kun raised his sword coldly and slashed out again.

Hu Qiniang waved her hand and threw it, and a Ruyi dragon and tiger held it together. The wind and clouds converged, turning into a mountain-like jade Ruyi and suppressing it.

"Boom~"

Jian Qi and Jade Ruyi were so clear in black and white that it was hard to tell them apart for a while.

Bai Yan's figure flashed, and three thousand apricot blossoms came at him like a knife. He came to Pingshan Jun's side with a smile, "I said Qiniangniang is dead, does she really die?"

Mr. Pingshan's heart suddenly trembled. This damn snake demon was actually lying to him. He said how could that bitch Hu Qiniang die so easily. Now that he is recovering from his injuries, the demons have not been replenished, and his cultivation has not yet been perfected. If one fights two, he will be defeated.

In an instant, he made a decision, and the sword light spread in all directions.

"Haha, you want to escape? Mr. Pingshan, you can't escape." Hu Qiniang chuckled, "God of Tianque Mountain, please help me!"

"Boom~"

Thunder suddenly sounded in the night sky, and the God of Tianque Mountain led the gods out of the queue and stood in the middle of the sky. "The bold tiger monster dares to hide in this sacred mountain and cause chaos in the world. I will definitely not spare you today."

After the words fell, one divine seal joined the four directions to connect the 800-mile Tianque Mountains, and suppressed them heavily.

"Boom~"

No matter how powerful his sword was, he could not withstand the power of the eight hundred miles of mountains and was severely suppressed underground.

"Bah~" He opened his mouth and spit out the dust in his mouth. Hirayama-kun was shocked and angry. He couldn't move and could only look coldly at the people above his head.

Suddenly, he realized that there was no dust in his saliva, and his expression was stunned.

But the next moment, there was a sudden pain all over his body, as nine silver needles passed through his body.

Hirayama-kun suddenly realized that this was a double illusion. He thought he had broken the illusion, but in fact he was still in the second illusion.

The sword intent soared into the sky, and the terrifying black evil swept across all directions. The sword passed outside the mountain gate and slashed into the long river.

A terrifying tiger roar shook Tianque Mountain eight hundred miles away, and Bai Jun's Shuiyue Jinghua was finally broken.

But it was too late. Hirayama-kun covered his chest and said angrily: "Poison again?"

Bai Jun said lightly: "It's still my poison, but it's more poisonous than it was hundreds of years ago!"

"You!" Mr. Hirayama was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of black blood, but his anger drove the poison deep into his heart.

"Pingshan-kun, aren't you leaving yet?" A faint smile appeared in Bai Jun's eyes, "If you don't leave, it will be too late. You can still recover after running away and hiding for a few hundred years."

"You, you! You, so ruthless, I, Mr. Pingshan, will remember you!" After the words fell, he turned into a ray of light and flew away through the air.

Bai Jun smiled, but he still had lingering fears about Pingshan Lord. The Pingtian sword he had used was too terrifying. It would be even more dangerous if the other party fought tooth and nail and even sacrificed themselves to die together.

However, in the final analysis, Bai Jun had no intention of killing the other party, so keeping him might be of some use.

After all, the thousand-year-old spiritual grass in the underground cave belongs to you. As soon as the other party tries his best, the delicate elixir of this thousand-year-old spiritual grass will no longer exist.

Bai Jun stomped the ground, and a stream of pure water and earth energy came out. It turned out that Lord Pingshan used a secret method to seal the aura here. Ping Shanjun's black evil sword flew out of this cave just now.

He walked into the cave and found a spiritual grass full of energy. It was a rare millennium-old soil and water Ganoderma lucidum. The Ganoderma lucidum grass was also blooming with blue and yellow lights, making it look full of fairy spirit.

This treasure is a treasure of heaven and earth that is extremely cherished by human monks and monsters. It can be directly swallowed and refined, or it can be used as medicine to make elixirs.

Bai Jun obviously didn't know how to make elixirs, so he decided to swallow it.

There was a century-old Ganoderma lucidum next to it, and Bai Jun also picked it.

I thought that Pingshan Jun's chance was pretty good. Only with these spiritual herbs could he get rid of the deadly poisonous wounds. Unfortunately, he met Bai Jun again and took away his chance.

If he had come a few days later, maybe Hirayama-kun would have killed all the martial arts masters, turned him into a demon, and then swallowed the elixir and started practicing.

Bai Jun now quite believes that fate is determined by nature. The entanglement of cause and effect, after all, there is still some trace to follow!

With a wave of his sleeves, the crypt here is restored, and in a hundred years, new treasures of heaven and earth may be born for those who are destined to do so.

When Bai Jun came out, he found that Lei Wujie was still meditating in the distance, adjusting his breath and removing toxins, so he came closer and said, "This century-old Ganoderma lucidum can help you remove toxins, and it can even go a step further. It is still possible to enter Taoism through martial arts." of."

Lei Wujie looked happy when he heard this, "Thank you, senior, for giving me the medicine. I'm very grateful to you, junior!"

Bai Jun smiled and said: "It is rare for you to have such a heroic heart, and your talent is extraordinary, and you will definitely go further in the future.

But you have to think about it, once you enter Taoism through martial arts, you will never look back. Martial arts is so difficult and there is almost no way forward. You may go to Fengdu Kingdom to dissipate all your internal energy and practice immortality again. With your qualifications, you have the chance to be immortal. "

When Lei Wujie heard this, he smiled and said, "Thank you for the advice, senior. It's just that I grew up in the Jianghu. I think I can't live without the Jianghu in my whole life. Although my fate is good, it's not in the moment."

"In this case, you need to persevere in the future, maybe you can create a new world for martial arts in the world?" Bai Jun said half-jokingly.

"Senior is so complimentary. I dare to ask my senior's name. I will definitely repay today's kindness in the future."

Bai Jun chuckled and said, "I'm not a human being, aren't you afraid?"

"Since the juniors call you senior, they don't treat you as an alien." Lei Wujie said sincerely.

"Yes, I have a hero in my heart, and I know how to repay my kindness. My name is Bai Jun, and I am the Lord of Feishan Prefecture in Qinnan."

Bai Jun responded to him, then his figure faintly dispersed and disappeared.

Lei Wujie bowed respectfully and looked at the Ganoderma lucidum grass, his eyes full of excitement. His future was in his own hands.

Bai Jun found an uninhabited cave, laid down a forbidden law, swallowed the Ganoderma lucidum grass in one gulp, and wrapped it with the power of Taiyin to seal the medicinal power.

If such a huge medicinal power were to be completely refined, it would not be possible within a few decades.

So Bai Yan sealed it in his body and released a trace of it to refine it every time he had free time to increase his mana accumulation.

In the cave, light and shadow intersect, and brightness and extinction fluctuate.

Three days and three nights later, Bai Jun was on the road again.

He found the red horse left in the forest and rode on the road again.

As for the martial arts arena in Tianque Mountain, it has nothing to do with him. These heaven and earth spiritual herbs are not something that those in the martial arts world can think too much about. Not to mention the thousand-year-old spiritual herbs, even the century-old Ganoderma lucidum given to Lei Wujie. If an ordinary first-rate master swallowed it, he would immediately explode and die from the terrifying power of the medicine.

Only a great master like Lei Wujie, who is close to entering the Tao, can barely refine it.

The first-class masters who escaped with their lives became cautious from then on, and kept silent about what happened in the valley in those few days.

As for the dead top masters, their gang status will naturally decline, which will trigger more competition for interests and martial arts turmoil.

Bai Jun rode a red horse to the border town, but was stopped by the general who defended the city.

Standing in the tall and majestic city gate, the country of Yue is just across the door. In order to prevent one's own camp from defecting, leaking secrets, and the enemy camp from sending spies, the border town is closed to pedestrians.

Zhang Qianhu, the general who defended the city, frowned and looked at him and said, "Whose son are you from? Although our army has conquered several prefectures in the Yue Kingdom, the border is dangerous and there may be enemy troops sneaking up on the rear at any time. How can we let you go?" In and out?”

Bai Jun smiled and said: "In that case, thank you general for your advice, I won't leave."

"Go back quickly, don't wander around the border." Zhang Qianhu warned.

Bai Jun smiled and did not turn the horse's head. Instead, he got off the horse and took out a black step to cover the horse's eyes. Then he got on the horse again and shouted softly: "Ma, let's go!"

The blindfolded horse took small steps, but still moved forward.

"Stop! Didn't you hear what I said?" Zhang Qianhu frowned and shouted: "If you don't retreat, we will take you down as a traitor to the enemy."

Bai Jun smiled and said: "General, don't worry, I am the God of the Mountain, and I am going to the Yue Kingdom to travel around the world and observe the good and the evil!"

"You are deceiving the public with your evil words! Why don't you let me capture you?" Zhang Qianhu quickly ordered all the soldiers to step forward and stop him.

But at this moment, Bai Jun slapped the horse's back, and the horse walking on the ground actually walked through the air, rising to the sky step by step and crossing the high wall of the city gate.

"General, general, you are really a god!" The soldiers around him said in shock, their jaws dropped.

"Could it be that...he is really the mountain god?"

"Pfft~" Zhang Qianhu knelt down and bowed hurriedly: "The villain has eyes but no eyes, and he has eyes but no eyes..."

Bai Jin, dressed in white with long sleeves, rides his horse to the west, drinking gourd wine with a smile. The horse's hooves ride on the wind and ride on the clouds, his mane flutters, the wind is leisurely, and the people are leisurely, leaving a long path of cloud light on the sky in the wilderness. , and then dispersed after a long time. Since then, there has been an additional allusion in historical records, called: The Heavenly Horse Unconstrained. This is an allusion unique to this world.

But the immortal's grace has long been unforgettable among the soldiers.