Chapter 153 Where is the majesty of the immortal family
(Fourth update)
The sneak attack cultivator didn't even realize that he was about to die. He was still instinctively urging his flying sword in his heart. At this moment, a force that was not overbearing but could not be resisted surged in front of him and knocked him away in one fell swoop.
Drive away.
"One of our own." Master Shenguang, who was originally following the three corpses, stood where the sneak attacker was before. He firmly stepped on Nianhua's sword shadow with his feet. At the same time, he waved his two big sleeves to block the thunder.
left and right combined attack.
The next moment, the old monk took a step back slowly. Surprise flashed through Shenguang's eyes. Ever since he saw the three corpses picking swords at will in the sword tomb, Shenguang did not dare to look down on them anymore.
, but he really didn’t expect that the three dwarfs who had no aura of cultivation could force him back a step with a casual attack! Also, his feet were slightly cold, and the shadow of the sword cut through the soles of his shoes.
It invades the skin and is very uncomfortable.
Nianhua sheathed his sword and saw clearly that there were hundreds of cultivators gathered opposite him. Among them, he remembered several women very clearly. They were all cultivators who sent their fellow disciples to the sword tomb to collect swords.
The little fat man turned his eyes and glared at the reckless cultivator who sneaked up on him, and said angrily: "You can fight me after you see clearly! If grandpa hadn't practiced so well, wouldn't he have been killed by your sword?"
The man apologized quickly, took the flower and spat on the ground, and ignored the other person. He and his two brothers looked around, and then he was startled again: "Where is the sword tomb? Why are there so many dead people?
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The miasma was gone, and the sword tomb was nowhere to be found. At this moment, they were on a wide stone flat, with bones piled under their feet. They had been dead for an unknown amount of time, and their skin and flesh had rotted away. There were magic weapons between the bones, and fragments of flying swords were scattered. Then they headed towards
Looking forward, I saw a towering white mountain. Not far ahead was the mountain gate. After that, various halls were built in rows and rows all the way to the top of the mountain. The grandeur of the buildings was astonishing.
Lei Dong and Akame were also shocked by the scenery in front of them, and murmured in unison: "Where is this?"
No one knows. The monks present come from all over the Middle Earth, but no one has ever seen this white mountain or this magnificent palace.
The divine light looked at the surrounding scenery, and suddenly smiled with joy. The corner of his eye while holding the flowers kept looking at the old monk who had achieved great cultivation. When he saw this, he immediately asked: "Monk, why are you laughing, but you recognize the place?"
Shen Guang smiled and shook his head. He stretched out his right thumb and middle finger to pinch a butterfly that was flying up and down around him. Then the butterfly turned back into a yellow flower and was carefully put into his arms by the monk. Nianhua Jian
Zhuang hurriedly looked around, and sure enough, he quickly found Su Jing's sword feather from a monk present, and ran over to take it back.
Seeing the divine light arriving, many cultivators who had been here before became energetic and gathered around to explain the situation: things happened strangely and unprovoked. Just when the rookies entered the Sword Tomb on the eighth day, heavy fog suddenly rose where they were.
, they were here before they could figure out what was going on.
After the initial panic, the large group of cultivators were divided into ten teams and spread out to inspect all directions. The monks here were ordered to stay in place and provide support from the center.
He was sent to an unknown place by a heavy fog, but that was it, no manpower was lost, and the communication between the cultivators through magic was smooth. News from all directions continued to be transmitted back, and the surrounding area was empty and uninhabited.
There are no special discoveries. As for the White Mountain and the palaces ahead, all those who went to visit them are elite experts. They are still searching. The situation there is similar to Shiping. There are numerous bones and traces of fighting skills everywhere. Judging from the current situation, Baishan
It looks like the hinterland of a large spiritual sect, but it was wiped out many years ago.
Furthermore, the characters found in the White Mountain Palace are twisted and weird, completely different from the square Chinese characters in Middle-earth.
After listening to it for a while, the three corpses lost interest and urged the coffin to fly up, not far away but straight up. When they were high in the sky, the three dwarfs looked around for a while. Seeing nothing unusual, they fell back to where they were. Nothing happened.
Girl, there is no food, no treasure, and the three corpses have no interest in exploring. Lei Dong said to the two brothers: "Nothing, just go back now."
Akame nodded: "Su Qiangqiang got into the miasma, didn't he just live here from now on? It doesn't matter."
Nianhua agreed: "Yes, go back quickly, Su Qiangqiang should be worried."
The three dwarfs were chatting among themselves, talking about "going back" as if they were eating cabbage, but this really shocked the surrounding cultivators, who laughed and laughed at them. Thousands of people were affected, including many famous and famous people.
With so many people at a loss what to do, three dwarf ghosts who didn't look serious at all actually said, "Go back"?
Only Master Shenguang, after hearing this, asked seriously: "Do the three donors really have a way to go back?"
Just as Nianhua was about to answer, Akame spoke first: "No, no, just say it casually."
Lei Dong also said: "Let's go over there and walk around." After that, he randomly picked a direction and picked up the two brothers and flew away.
Nian Hua was puzzled and asked as he flew: "Why didn't you tell them?"
"If we can go back, will they definitely want you and me to take them with us?" Akame asked in return.
Nian Hua nodded blankly.
Lei Dong Interface continued: "But we can't take them away. The reason for this cannot be explained and cannot be explained clearly. Then will they definitely be angry?"
Nian Hua nodded blankly.
"They must be very upset when they are trapped here."
"If you get angry again, you might start shouting and killing. How can the three of us stand up to so many people? We will be beaten to death by them!" Akame and Lei Dong said one sentence.
Nianhua was even more confused: "Aren't you just going to die? What does it matter if you are beaten to death by them?"
Chimu was furious: "You and I are both immortal officials in heaven, how can we die in the hands of these ordinary cultivators, and where will the majesty of the immortal family be!"
Nianhua was happy: "How many times have we died at the hands of ordinary cultivators?"
"Those are all out of necessity and don't count, but we won't do anything to risk our own death." Lei Dong said calmly, but he couldn't hide the pride in his heart: "Stay away from them, we will die on our own."
It has been almost an hour since the three corpses and Master Shenguang left, and the Sword Tomb was silent.
Guo Xian, the young monk's eyes never left the entrance. Buddhist practice emphasizes the word "empty", but the young monk is not "empty" at all. The longer he waits, the more anxious his face becomes, and gradually his body becomes tense.
, will rush into the miasma to find the master at any time.
Suddenly, Guo Xian felt his shoulders sink, and Su Jing stretched out his hand to hold it down: "Don't worry, it should be fine."
When Guo Xian looked at Su Jing, he realized that for some reason Su Jing had spread the fire wings on his back again, and his posture was somewhat similar to his own, as if he was preparing to rush out.
The young monk just thought he was comforting him casually, sighed, shook his head and said nothing, but he was still gathering momentum.
But Fengqiao took what Su Jing just said seriously and asked, "Brother Su Su has some understanding?"
"I did think of something. My three friends will find out when they come back. It won't be too long." Su Jing responded without explaining in detail. At the same time, he threw a pill into his mouth and held up another in his right hand.
A flame the size of a teacup.
"The three friends will be back soon?" Fengqiao looked a little surprised.
Su Jing was more sure of this than anyone else and nodded.
"But" Feng Qiao frowned slightly and said hesitantly: "There are thousands of cultivators outside but there is no news, the three of them are really capable"
When the little girl was halfway through her words, three dwarfs suddenly appeared behind Su Jing!
There was neither breath change nor spiritual energy vibration, and not even a breath of wind passed by. The three people just emerged from the air. How could the large group of monks around them not be surprised! Su Jing suddenly moved - just before the three
At the same time as the corpse returned, Yuanji Tiandu's fire wings shook fiercely, and the young man's body flew straight into the mountainous miasma.
Immediately, everyone saw a series of changes in their ears!
Just before Su Jingkan was about to rush into the miasma, a loud and muffled sound of "bang" shook the world. The wind could not move, and the thick miasma that was difficult to break through with magical powers suddenly dissipated;
The screams pierced the eardrums, and someone not far away suffered serious injuries;
A few miles ahead, a dark purple escaping light flew into the sky. The speed was not slow but the trajectory was crooked. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell at the first sight that it was a screaming injured person running away;
The longing figures, countless cultivators with dazed faces and absent-minded eyes, suddenly appeared outside the sword tomb;
Then there is: a golden-red brilliance, rushing straight into the distance from the tomb.
Looking up from the ground, I saw a bright rainbow streaking across, striking hard at the dark purple light that was about to run away!
The past and present are the universe, and the four directions, up and down, are the universe.
Since the founding of creation in the Middle Earth, cultivators have never stopped studying the 'universe' and 'universe'. However, for ordinary cultivators in the fourth and fifth realms, this topic is too big, and they usually do not go into it specifically.
Through practice, you can probably understand the relevant principles, and Su Jing is no exception.
However, the 'Golden Crow Ten Thousand Nests Great Curse' penetrates the void; the untwisted blue lantern is a perfectly closed small world; Master Lan Qi came to Middle-earth from another world and experienced such a situation, Su Jing came into contact with far more 'universes' than his peers.
, although I have never studied it deliberately, but when I followed the Nine Ancestors inside Qingdeng, and when I was studying with the master's wife outside Qingdeng in my spare time, I could not help but talk about the relationship between "Yu".
With the temperament of Lu Yajiu and the two master wives, no one would tell him those profound truths. They would all use magic techniques to explain it. From this, Su Jing's understanding of the word "yu" was better than that in the sword tomb.
Many rookies are much more thorough.
Dachengxue's "Yanyun Tianmu Chapter" was broken. Su Jing was surprised and thought at the same time. He used the sword feather to test the miasma: he could detect that the sword feather was not destroyed, but it could not be contacted. From this, Su Jing
Then we made a rough calculation. I am afraid that there will be "another world" on the other side of the miasma.
This is a spell similar to 'one step of yin and yang' and 'two views of the universe'. There are only two ways to break the spell:
The first is to break it with force. The simplest reason is that no matter how big the pot is, as long as the strength of the Xiu Jia who is sucked into the small space exceeds the endurance limit of the small space, it can break out. But there are a large group of Xiu Jia outside.
They are all gone. Needless to say, the demon's 'basin' is big and strong. Such powerful magic power is simply unbelievable. According to Su Jing's estimation, the other party probably brought some amazing treasure with him to support it.
The other way to break the spell is more difficult to achieve. Master Lan Qi once made it clear that spells such as 'Universe, Universe' are mostly derived from the way of heaven. What is the way of heaven? The way of heaven is the rules. Therefore, only his rules and spells are destroyed.
It is self-defeating. It is difficult to understand when talking about it, but it is easy to understand when it comes to the situation in front of you: the rule of the demon's magic is 'you can't come back if you go', so as long as one comes back, his rules will fall apart!
Not just one, three came back at once
The enemy is using spells to entrap the inside and outside of the Sword Tomb, and they should be nearby; once such a powerful spell is broken, the person who casts the spell will suffer a fierce backlash, and serious injury is the best result.
Su Jing figured out the cause and effect, and made preparations in advance. As soon as the three corpses came back, he would rush forward to capture the powerful enemy. This was the real opportunity to show his face. Su Jing's own contribution, Li Shan's exclusive glory!
Of course, Su Jing would not risk his life for the sake of merit. After swallowing Tianxiang Zhenyuan, he held a flame in his hand. If the demon still had energy after being injured or if there were powerful fellow protectors, he could escape in time.
The reason why he didn't call for help from his companions in the tomb was that if he was in danger while chasing the demon, he would be able to escape quickly, but his companions who were chasing him would not be able to escape through the air.
Today, Su Jing's luck is very good. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to (this site), give rewards, and your support is my biggest motivation.)
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