Hun Xiaotian thought about it carefully and felt that this moment was like a desperate situation.
"I advise you to answer my questions honestly. Your senior brothers and sisters are far away from here. It would be easy for me to kill you."
Qi Nanying walked over slowly. Hun Xiaotian couldn't answer his first question, and he didn't know how to answer the next two. He had no choice but to say: "Master Qi, why do you bother me, a wild boy?
I am just an ordinary person in the mountain village. As for the relationship between me and Senior Sister Qin, I will tell you the truth. I met her for the first time a few days ago. As for the magic weapon, Senior Brother Qi must have some misunderstanding..."
Qi Nanying's face darkened, and she knocked Hun Xiaotian away with a palm, "You are indeed dishonest. You are right. You are like an ant in my eyes. If you don't get what I want, I don't mind killing you."
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Hun Xiaotian kept coughing up blood, and his heart was filled with anger, but he couldn't help but treat me like a knife and a fish.
"Although the spiritual power in your body is thin, you still have the aura of a barbarian. This is enough to prove that you are a barbarian. Others in Yueyang City may think that Shang Sheng is interested in that fake Taoist priest. Only I know that he is interested in
You unknown boy."
Hun Xiaotian wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said: "Since you are well-informed, Master Qi, can you tell me what secret method the barbarians have that can give me such spiritual power? And if there is any magic weapon that I can enter, Shang Sheng
Fayan, how could he not ask?"
Qi Nanying lightly tapped her palms with her hands behind her back.
"You're a tough talker. It seems you don't understand me very well."
"I don't know the reason, so to avoid future trouble, I'll kill you to end it all."
Qi Nanying lightly twisted his wrist, and the majestic spiritual power of the Huayuan Spirit Body Technique gathered in his palm. The palm power stirred up a strong wind, causing his green hair to flutter and his robe to fly.
Then he used his palm as a knife and struck out a majestic spiritual sword light. The bluestone on the floor was cut like tofu with a neat incision and slashed towards Hun Xiaotian.
Hun Xiaotian narrowed his eyes, not knowing how to escape: "Are you going to die here today?"
Just when Hun Xiaotian was resigned to his fate, sudden changes occurred. When the sword energy was about to reach Hun Xiaotian's face, it was bounced back by an invisible barrier. The sword energy came as fast as it came, and bounced back even faster.
Qi Nanying, who was unable to react in time, was knocked away by his own sword energy.
How could Hun Xiaotian think about why this was happening? He held on to his strength and ran away in a hurry.
He kept running away, and did not dare to stop until he was exhausted. He put his hands on his knees and gasped, "What a Qi Nanying, he is really ruthless."
After much thought, I determined that the rebound power must be a special prohibition in this mountain stream. Although this lineage has declined, it is still a kind of assessment. It will definitely not be a scene where people kill at will, and the stronger the spiritual power, the rebound should be
The more powerful it is, thinking of this, the little genius Hun calmed down and adjusted his breath.
He put aside all distracting thoughts and circulated the Buddhist scriptures. After sitting there for an unknown amount of time, the mist around him changed. Every thread of his body moved with his spiritual power. A wonderful feeling of swimming in the world appeared. Later, the white fog appeared.
The fog gathered more and more, slowly flowing around him.
After a long time, a ray of morning light stung my eyes. I don't know when the haze had dissipated, and the mountain stream was clearly visible.
Qin Zhizhi walked out of the valley, her eyebrows slightly furrowed. She turned around and saw the young man sitting cross-legged not far away.
"How could it be? He was the first to pass?"
Lu Kouchuan also came out of the valley with a red face. He was slightly surprised when he saw Qin Jiaozhi standing behind Hun Xiaotian. Then he shook his long face and thought to himself that it must be Senior Sister Qin who met him in the valley and helped him out of trouble.
At this time, many young disciples passed by one after another.
boom!
A young man landed on his feet.
"Ji Jinghou of Baima Hall, I have met all the senior brothers."
brush brush brush
A monk with a delicate face sang the Buddha's name and said: "I have met all the immortal friends in Fuyuan Mountain and Flower River."
"San Lai Restaurant, Li San Lai, I have met all the senior brothers." A young man said with his fists clasped.
The young man in the wheelchair shook his feather fan lightly: "I am a commoner, and I have met all my senior brothers in my life."
At this moment, a girl in light blue clothes, slim figure, carrying a guqin on her back walked up. The girl had beautiful makeup. Although she was covered with a veil, her autumn eyes could pick up the spring water of the three lakes.
, she gave a slight blessing and said: "Zhuhuang Nanyingu Zhou... Zhou..."
At this time, Lu Kouchuan bared his teeth, tightened his face, and widened his eyes. He saw that Junior Sister Zhou moved lightly in front of him, put her upper body close to his chest, gently caressed his cheek with her five fingers, and spoke softly.
He said angrily: "Senior Brother Lu, are you here too?"
"Ahem", Hun Xiaotian coughed twice, Lu Kouchuan came back to his senses and quickly wiped away the warmth flowing from his nose.
"Xinrui, I've met all of you, senior fellow apprentices." After the beautiful woman finished speaking, she lightly turned her eyes, looked around, and walked towards Qin Liaozhi's position.
She came to Qin Liaozhi, bent slightly and said, "Senior Sister Qin."
Qin Liaozhi was as cold as ever. He didn't speak and just nodded lightly.
Lu Kouchuan said hurriedly: "I am in Peach Blossom Land, Lu... Lu... Lu..."
Lu waited for a long time before continuing: "You can just call me Senior Brother Lu."
After saying that, he looked in the direction of the two girls and smiled stupidly, but he also kicked Hun Xiaotian.
Hun Xiaotian stood up and said: "I am a wild man in the lower countryside..." Hun Xiaotian thought to himself that the surname of Hun is a unique surname of the nine tribes in the barbarian domain. If I tell the truth, my identity will be exposed. Now that my Hun tribe has been destroyed, people
It's better to be half dead... He paused and then continued:
"Xia Yun Xiaotian, I have met all the senior sisters and brothers."
Whoosh~
A feather arrow shot into the bluestone, and then exploded with a bang. A short figure landed on the ground at the same time. He was carrying a long bow. The length of the bow was almost the same as his height. He had a cold and arrogant expression and did not step forward to speak to the crowd.
Ji Jinghou snorted coldly: "Shen Yumen Wu Xiangshi has such a great background."
"Everyone... hello, senior brothers and sisters, my name is Lan Ying." A childish voice came, and everyone looked over. It turned out to be a little boy with a pink and jade look. The boy looked about eight or nine years old and was very tall.
Pleasant.
Seeing his pleasant appearance, Zhou Xinrui waved to him. Seeing that the two beautiful sisters were different from a group of burly men, Zhou Xinrui hurriedly ran over.
The crowd gathered more and more, and about thirty people passed by. At the end of the crowd, Qi Nanying walked out with her hands on her shoulders. She looked seriously injured. He looked at the crowd and saw Little Queen Hun with an unkind look on her face.
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Everyone did not understand the inheritance rules of this Sword Mountain, but someone sent a message yesterday to warn that those who passed through today would be picked up by someone. They just waited and waited. It was already three poles in the day and not a single person was seen.
Just when everyone was about to have a fit, an old man who looked like a fisherman walked over leisurely, carrying a harpoon.
He stood in front of him and said, "Hello, fellow immortals!"
Everyone was at a loss
"this……"
"Welcome the messenger?"
"This is too chilling!"
When there was silence, the live fish on the harpoon made a few cooperative snaps.
Lu Kouchuan asked tentatively: "Old man, are you the... expert who transmitted the message yesterday?"
The fisherman smiled and said, "Oh, what a master! I use this." The fisherman took out a conch-shaped object.
Seeing the puzzled expressions on everyone's faces, the fisherman said: "This! It's our local 'sounding snail'."
Seeing that everyone was still puzzled, the old fisherman put the tail of the conch to his lips and said loudly: "If you want to find Shizhi Mountain, you must cross the Liuyun Stream." The sound passed through the conch and made a deep, melodious sound that was deafening.
All the disciples were speechless as black crows flew over their heads and almost fell down.
"That's it?"
Everyone was beating their chests and stamping their feet. They were all the proud ones in the sect, but they were deceived by a fisherman using a conch shell. What a miscalculation!
But they have already arrived. At least they still have a bit of fairy-like demeanor and did not do anything to the old man.
The old man looked a little nervous when he saw everyone gnashing their teeth, and said: "Old man, I live in a small fishing village not far ahead. I am here to lead all the immortals to Jianshan Mountain today."
Hua He started with a Buddhist attack, "Then it will be troublesome for the old man."
"No trouble, no trouble."
The old fisherman led everyone along the mountain road. Although he was older, he still looked strong. He kept talking to everyone about the features of the mountain, but he only talked about the trees in this mountain and what was in that mountain.
Animals and the like have absolutely no information related to spiritual practice.
Everyone followed the old man along the rugged mountain road until sunset, and then stopped in front of a dilapidated stone bridge. On both sides of the stone bridge, there were green pines and cypresses, covered with dense fog. Occasionally, you could see the gurgling spring water under the bridge, and people returning home.
The birds flapping their wings and passing by can be regarded as a fairy scene.
The old fisherman said: "Dear immortals, after crossing this bridge, you will reach Jianshan Mountain. The old man would like to say to all the immortals, if you want to catch game, you should catch more game on this side of the bridge, and if you want to catch fish, you should catch more fish on the other side of the bridge.
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At this time, Li Sanlai stepped forward and put a fist-sized silver coin into the old fisherman's hand: "Thank you for your hard work, old man."
When the old fisherman saw the money, he was overjoyed and said, "Oh! Thank you, immortal. I am greedy for money. I am greedy for money."
"It's getting late, old man, please go back quickly."
The old fisherman thanked him and left. After walking a few steps, he turned back and bowed to everyone: "Thank you, immortal. Thank you, immortal." This chapter has been completed!
