After more than a month of independent training, swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon and transforming it into light blue demonic power, Tang Hui swallowed all the five-color spiritual power that the green-robed Taoist had penetrated into his Dantian, and then used the low-grade spiritual stone to absorb all the five-color spiritual power.
The spiritual energy opened up the meridians, and finally gnawed the small half of the body of the double-headed green python of the fourth-level spiritual beast like a glutton. It was logical and unquestionable that he stepped from the semi-finished spiritual beast into the ranks of the first-level spiritual beast.
If it were an ordinary beast, it would only need to wake up and absorb the essence of the sun and moon for the first time, and then it would be able to step into the ranks of first-level monsters. However, Tang Hui seemed to be slow and slow, but the monster power accumulated in the Dantian in his body was ordinary.
Three times that of a first-level monster.
After just one night, Tang Hui's body more than doubled in size. Perhaps because the spiritual flesh of the fourth-order monster beast, the two-headed green python, was too strong, Tang Hui's original light blue demon power had become as thick as a thumb, and even wrapped around it.
It has a light gray demon power as thick as a ring finger, mixed with light red demon power as thick as a hair, light blue, and light yellow demon power.
It's a bit like the five-color spiritual power cultivated by the green-robed Taoist priest, which contains the five elements. It may be the result of swallowing up all the spiritual power bound by the green-robed Taoist priest in his body.
There are five elements of metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, among which his own wood attribute is the main one, and the other four attributes are wrapped around the wood attribute, like a colorful spiral, rapidly rotating and advancing in the meridians.
The boy in gray clothes smacked his lips at the changes of the little gray wolf. Maybe it should be called the big bad wolf now. The green-robed Taoist glanced at Tang Hui. The low-level spirit beasts devoured the bodies of the middle-level spirit beasts and advanced. It was him.
Something to be expected.
If the little gray wolf really had no reaction, then the green-robed Taoist priest would really suspect that he had made a mistake. This hyena might be a descendant of Sirius. Even one ten thousandth of his bloodline could be a descendant of Sirius.
The answer is obvious. This coyote has advanced. Just a few pieces of meat from a fourth-level spirit beast can advance it. As you can imagine, this only shows that its own physique is so poor that it has no cultivation value at all.
It's just a pet that can serve as an apprentice.
A glimmer of dawn breaks through the darkness, announcing the arrival of a new day.
"It's time to set off."
The green-robed Taoist priest blew out a breath and extinguished the blazing bonfire on the ground. Suddenly he saw groups of cultivators flying past in the sky.
The green-robed Taoist priest took out his teeth with a small pocket sword in his left hand, and removed the python meat between his teeth. He frowned slightly, hid his right hand behind his back, and quickly made calculations. The outer disciples of Piaoxiang Academy were dispatched in large numbers.
, are there demons and monsters causing trouble in the world again?
Xie Zhengyang was on one of the thousand paper cranes and found that he was not the only one with two people and two animals in the primitive forest, but almost everyone else ignored them and flew by. Only he lowered the thousand paper cranes and landed on the three green-robed Taoist priests.
Zhang Kaiwai.
This distance will not make the two beasts hostile, neither close nor distant.
"I am Xie Zhengyang, a disciple of Piaoxiang Academy. I have met fellow Taoist priests." Xie Zhengyang received the thousand paper cranes, cupped his hands into fists, held a folding fan, bent down slightly, and gave a salute.
The green-robed Taoist priest kept picking his teeth, narrowed his eyes, and said with a smile: "Infinite Heavenly Lord, Li Cangran, a disciple of the Beast Control Sect, has met my Taoist friend."
"It turns out to be brother Li Dao, a disciple of the Beast Control Sect." Xie Zhengyang is not a rookie who has come down the mountain to perform his sect's mission for the first time. It can be seen at a glance that the small pocket sword picked in the hands of the green-robed Taoist priest is definitely not a high-quality one, at least it is a low-grade spiritual weapon.
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The green-robed Taoist nodded slightly in greeting and asked casually, "Piaoxiang Academy, such a big battle, where are you going, fellow Taoist?"
Xie Zhengyang did not hide anything when he arrived, and replied respectfully: "Accepting the order of the master, go to Baima City to eliminate demons and defend the Tao."
"Baima City? Exterminate demons?" The green-robed Taoist frowned slightly, and with his right hand behind his back, he quickly calculated like a willow through flowers, and said casually, "When I passed through Baima City, I didn't find any demons and ghosts making trouble."
Xie Zhengyang smiled slightly, took a few steps forward, and said: "This was dictated by the elder of the master himself, and it cannot be false. Maybe Brother Li Dao left in a hurry, and the monster deliberately hid, so Brother Li didn't check it for a while."
After picking his teeth, the Taoist priest in green robe casually wiped the small sword on his green robe a few times, then inserted it back into his hair. He also took a few steps forward, blocked the boy in gray clothes behind him, and said: "That Taoist friend
Why are you delaying here and not hurrying up to Baima City? If you arrive late, your fellow apprentices will rob you of your merits."
Xie Zhengyang laughed "haha" and said: "Meeting each other is fate. In this barren mountain, meeting Brother Li Dao is a chance. It's a pity that there is no alcohol here, otherwise I would have had a few drinks with Brother Li Dao. As for
To subdue demons and eliminate demons, don’t be hasty, don’t be hasty.”
The green-robed Taoist priest touched his chin, looked at the sky above his head, and said with a playful smile: "Why beat around the bush? Just ask your brothers to cast stones first and ask for directions. If the monster is strong, it will naturally slip away with grease on its soles; if the monster is
If you are weak, go shoulder to shoulder. Is your guess right?"
Xie Zhengyang was not annoyed when his thoughts were poked, and said without changing his expression: "Brother Li Dao has a good eye. Since Brother Li is passing through Baima City, can you please delay Brother Li for a cup of tea and tell me about the situation in Baima City for Xiaosheng?"
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The green-robed Taoist grinned and said, "No comment."
Xie Zhengyang thought for a moment, bowed again and said: "That young man is disturbing me, so I'll say goodbye."
After saying that, Xie Zhengyang threw a thousand paper cranes from the long sleeves of his white robe. The paper cranes rose up in the wind, and Xie Zhengyang rode the crane away.
When Xie Zhengyang walked away, the boy in gray poked his head out from behind the green-robed Taoist priest and said, "Master, this scholar is so insidious. He lets his fellow apprentices serve as cannon fodder while he picks up the fruits of victory."
The green-robed Taoist knocked a chestnut on the gray-robed boy's little head and said: "There is nothing wrong with what he did. On the contrary, I admire it very much as a teacher. You have to remember that although the lifespan of a cultivator is longer than that of ordinary people,
But the premise is that under the condition of surviving safely, most cultivators will either die at the hands of demons, monsters, or other cultivators. There are also some who go too far in their cultivation and die by self-explosion or death by natural disasters. There are almost few
A cultivator will die of old age and peace. Now that you have embarked on the path of cultivation, the first thing you must learn is how to save your own life."
The boy in gray nodded cautiously. If he lost his life, why would he cultivate immortality or pursue a path? Life is the foundation.
"Let's go to Baima City." The green-robed Taoist held the boy in gray in his right hand and jumped up, landing on the back of the blue-eyed goshawk.
"Master, aren't we going back to Lotus Peak?" the boy in gray asked.
"This matter happened because of my master. As a master, I have to cut off this bad relationship, otherwise the cause and effect will be entangled, and there will be endless troubles." The green-robed Taoist priest seemed to have calculated some clues.
"Oh." The boy in gray nodded in understanding, and shouted to Tang Hui on the ground: "Little Wolf, come up quickly."
Tang Hui took a few steps back, and then accelerated his run. As if there was wind under his feet, he jumped up suddenly and landed safely on the back of the blue-eyed goshawk.
The green-robed Taoist priest glanced at the hyena in surprise, thought for a moment, and then felt relieved. Now at least this hyena is considered a first-level spiritual beast. It is not unusual to be able to jump more than one foot high.
The blue-eyed goshawk flapped its wings and flew into the sky, speeding away in the direction of Baima City.
White Horse City.
The city wall of Baima City, which is about five feet high, can block most ordinary people, but it cannot stop the cultivators who are coming and going. The officers and soldiers guarding the city were already frightened. Hundreds of cultivators appeared in Baima City at the same time.
In the sky above, if you bend your bow and place an arrow, this kind of provocative behavior will undoubtedly bring disastrous consequences to Baima City.
The captain of the city guard immediately ordered the messengers to pass the news to the city lord's palace.
"Brothers, we all have to rely on our own methods." Among them, one of the cultivators said something, and immediately the cultivators dispersed all over the sky and descended to every corner of Baima City to inquire for information.
The palace of the city lord.
A soldier rushed to the city lord's mansion quickly, jumped off the horse quickly, and rushed towards the city lord's mansion while shouting to the gatekeepers on both sides: "I have urgent military information to report to the city lord, please let me go as soon as possible."
The two rows of guards guarding the door were not blind. They had already seen hundreds of cultivators descending from the sky. They did not block the soldiers. Instead, they whispered to each other, with a look of joy on their faces.
Finally, we are saved, and we no longer have to live in fear.
The soldier bumped into the housekeeper of the city lord's mansion. The housekeeper stopped the soldier, shook his head and said, "The city lord already knows. Send an order to the four city gates in the southeast, northwest and northwest. Quickly open the gates and let everyone go."
"Are you allowed?" The soldier was a little dazed and breathing heavily.
"Yes, let them go. Let everyone who is willing to leave Baima City quickly leave Baima City. One cultivator has already caused chaos in Baima City, let alone hundreds of cultivators." The housekeeper smiled bitterly, "Baima City,
It’s over.”
"It's over?
The soldier was a little confused, and he murmured in a daze: "Is this such a big White Horse City?"
"Soldier, take off your military uniform and flee with your family. If it's too late, it will be too late." The housekeeper sighed and said sadly.
At this time, several cultivators' escaping lights were already flying towards the city lord's mansion.
At this time, the bald city lord and dozens of his confidants, dressed in disguise, mingled with the crowd rushing toward the open city gate, and quietly left Baima City.
The first batch of cultivators who arrived at Baima City were undoubtedly cultivators carrying magic weapons.
"boom."
The brass door, which was about ten feet high, was broken by a bell the size of a palm. Copper shavings flew everywhere, and the door fell down. The guard guarding the door had already fled. This was no longer something that human power could resist.
There is no doubt that this palm-sized bell is a magical weapon.
"Dang, Dang, Dang."
The bell emitted a rhythmic magical sound, and the servants, slaves, and guards who had no time to escape from the city lord's mansion fell to the ground and fell asleep.
"Search."
One of the cultivators shouted, "You monster, please come out and die soon."
Other cultivators are like robbers and bandits who have invaded and robbed houses. They drove magic weapons and ran rampant in the city lord's mansion covering an area of several hundred acres. If they encountered a mortal, they would cast a spell to make the mortal unconscious to avoid accidentally injuring their life; if they encountered a valuable
Some cultivators took the items and put them into storage bags.