Chapter 208: If you don't die, there will be blessings
Demon Mountain.
Mu Fusheng and Ao You climbed up the stairs, and Ao You couldn't help but say amazed: "What do you think of Utanhua? Just the Long Aotian at the foot of the mountain, she doesn't pick on anything, this kind of thing.
Everyone can like it. It’s not that I said, Mu Fusheng, you may be the highest peak of her vision for men…”
Mu Fusheng held his forehead and ignored it. The senior occasionally became naughty, but he really couldn't understand it.
Cuiguo came up and smiled and said, "Congratulations to Venerable Mu for breaking through again. Will this be successful?"
Mu Fusheng handed the jade seal to Cuiguo and said, "Please see the Demon Lord, but this thing?"
Cui Guo looked stern, took the jade seal with a serious expression, looked at it for a while, and said, "This is indeed a five-color medicine stone. Just use the Taoist ancestors in the medicine stone to help Xie Daowen recover as before."
Mu Fusheng nodded, Cuiguo headed straight to Xie Daowen's residence with the five-colored medicine stone.
After three incense sticks, the door opened and Cuiguo walked out of the door with a smile on her face.
A figure slowly walked out from behind. After many days, there was no sunshine. Xie Daowen's skin became whiter and whiter. His Taoist robe was completely refreshed, and the whisk in his hand was elegant and elegant.
Ao You exclaimed in surprise and said in amazement: "Good guy, your injury has not only healed, but also broke through. You are now a powerful man in the Nascent Soul stage!"
Mu Fusheng smiled indifferently. Indeed, Xie Daowen's temperament changed, and his aura became calm and heavy.
"Amitabha, Master Xie will have good fortune in this great disaster." Mu Fusheng clasped his hands together and said.
In front of everyone, Xie Daowen's face was a little unnatural. He didn't speak for a long time and his voice was still a little hoarse. He cleared his throat and said, "This breakthrough was due to the true energy of the Taoist ancestors in the Five Colored Medicine Stone. Thanks to this time.
Thank you and the Emperor for your hard work.”
After saying that, he bent down and bowed.
Then, he subconsciously looked around, but did not notice Utanhua's figure. Suddenly, a trace of unconcealed loneliness appeared on his face.
Cui Guo said understandingly: "The Emperor is now practicing in seclusion and cannot be pulled away for a while."
After being seen through his mind all of a sudden, Xie Daowen hurriedly concealed: "Cough cough, I have been away from the sight for a long time, and my father must be worried. I want to go back."
Mu Fusheng nodded: "That's good. Now that the dragon vein in Nanyang has been restored, you have reached the Nascent Soul, and you will definitely make great achievements when you go back this time."
"Xie understands, everyone will have a chance later." Xie Daowen waved his hand, and the whisk became several times in an instant. He stood above the Buddha's dust and walked towards the mountain.
At the foot of the mountain, Long Aotian, who was on duty, suddenly felt a powerful pressure, which scared his body to his body.
During these days in the Demon Mountain, he had met all kinds of powerful people and had become accustomed to them.
But this time it’s different. This is a sense of oppression from peers. This person is a Taoist cultivator!
How could there be such a powerful Taoist practice in Demon Mountain?
Nanyang Energ has only a handful of Taoist practices in the Jindan stage, and he is the oldest among them.
But this man not only surpassed his cultivation level, but also... has surpassed the Golden Pill Stage! When did Nanyang produce such a powerful force?!
He stiffened his body and looked at Xie Daowen who was standing on the whisk and floating down the mountain. He actually forgot to turn his head and turn his back.
When Xie Daowen passed by Long Aotian, he frowned slightly and said to himself: "When is there an old man in the Demon Mountain? It's still a Taoist cultivator in the Golden Pill stage?"
But soon he didn't care. Such an old man wouldn't like him.
So, without giving Long Aotian a complete look, he disappeared in front of him.
When Xie Daowen left, Long Aotian collapsed on the ground and took a deep breath. Is this the pressure of the powerful Nascent Soul stage?
This young man looks like he is about 20 years old and has such cultivation. The Demon Mountain is indeed very feng shui, otherwise how could he hide the dragon and the tiger so much!
Long Aotian packed up the expression on his face, clenched his fist tightly, and said to himself: "If I met the Demon Emperor first, how could that kid get this cheap?"