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Chapter 302 Quiet Leaving the Mountain

Qi Donglai hid in the sky and galloped toward the west. But after flying not far away, he suddenly stopped, half-turned around, and bowed to the empty air in front of him: "Sao, Qi Donglai, I want to meet my uncle."

As he saluted, ripples appeared in the air, and an old man in green robes in his sixties appeared, with a cold expression and harsh words: "I am invisible, but I just don't want to see you. You still have to stand and salute, are you ignorant?

Cheap-tempered?"

There was no trace of anger on Qi Donglai's face, and he still smiled happily: "It is the rule of the juniors to salute and greet the teacher when you see him."

The green robe waved his hand: "I've said goodbye, go away and do your thing."

Qi Donglai bowed respectfully again and continued to escape towards the west.

"Come back." The old man in green robe suddenly called him again and asked in a cold voice: "Throughout the ages, there are thirty-seven thousand demons. Which one is not good to cultivate? I have to cultivate the hated demon. What do you think?

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Everyone hates the Abominable Demon, not to mention the creatures of other races, even the brothers and compatriots of the Heavenly Demon lineage hate this demon, and even in the end, the Abominable Demon himself will hate himself.

Qi Donglai responded with a smile: "The more others hate me, the more my demonic origin will increase. With such obvious benefits, the disciples are surprised, why don't everyone come to practice?"

The old man in green robe asked back: "Is it a good thing to hate even the disciples?" At this point, the green robe's eyes showed a little regret: "I personally watched you get started, practice, and grow up. Your qualifications are not as good as Chi Xiuhao."

You are not inferior, and you have entered the academy ten years earlier than him, so the position of Demon Lord, senior brother, belongs to you."

Until three hundred years ago, Qi Donglai was still the most important disciple of Tianmo Sect, and his status was far higher than Chi Xiu. But for some reason, he suddenly started to practice "Having Demons", and then he stayed in seclusion for a period of time, and when he came out, he became a daughter.

The sound is louder, and the movements and behavior also have a more naughty air.

He was originally a majestic man, but with his current appearance, no one could help but dislike him. Even his master was no exception. Besides, how could the person who would succeed the leader of the mighty Tianmo Sect be neither a man nor a woman in the future?

man of

Since he started to practice hating demons, the master has given all the training opportunities and fame matters to his junior brother Chi Xiu. The errands assigned to Qi Donglai are hard work in the mountains and fields that do not require public appearance. The 'big thing' Qi Donglai was ordered to do this time is also

No exception.

Qi Donglai didn't seem to understand the words of his uncle in green robes. He pursed his lips and said with a smile: "One demon and one true taste. I have practiced abhorring demons and tasted the real taste. I can't stop. If uncle has time, he can actually do it.

If you study the law briefly, you may gain new insights."

The look of regret in the green robe's eyes dissipated, and the look was filled with boredom: "Go away, go away!"

"Uncle Master, please calm down, disciple, please leave." Qi Donglai continued on his way west, but the smile on his face quickly disappeared. From his eyes to his expression, everything was as cold as ice.

At this moment, dawn breaks in the east.

Qi Donglai walked westward, and the sun's fire shone from behind. He stopped his escape again, turned around, and looked at the rising sun in the distance. He closed his eyes slightly and took a long, deep and hard breath, as if to absorb all the sunlight.

It was as if he was breathing it into his body, and the coldness on his face quickly melted away, replaced by a pleasant smile: everyone hates it, the world hates it, but fortunately there is still the sun.

Only the sun never abandons me.

The sun never abandons anyone, it shines on the universe and warms everything.

Qi Donglai turned around with a smile and continued on his way.

At the same dawn, Su Jing returned to Guangmingding from the "Zhenshi".

Spreading Yuanji Tiandu's wings, he flew into the air and then floated quietly. Su Jing looked around.

The little pen fairy sits on the white bird, shuttles around, writing fast from time to time, and I don't know who has touched their bad luck; the tall yellow stone guards hold long guns in their hands, patrolling the four directions, their footsteps never stop, and they have been like a day for three thousand years.

"Meet my uncle." A clear and crisp voice came. A little girl who looked seven or eight years old held a mirror in her hand and saluted Su Jing.

Su Jing, Elder Hong's new disciple, waved his hand to indicate that there was no need to be polite. The little girl smiled and said without the need for her uncle to ask: "The sunrise is beautiful today. Master ordered me to pick some morning glow and bring it back to dye my clothes." After saying this, she waved.

He touched the mirror in his hand.

Su Jing smiled and nodded, and the little girl happily continued to fly into the sky.

Another cloud driver passed by not far away. Several disciples from Lingshui Peak held white jade bottles in their hands, chatting and laughing as they walked forward. When they saw Su Jing, they hurriedly saluted. Elder Feng often collects morning dew for elixirs;

On the other side, thirty-three disciples of Elder Gongye are setting up a large net, spreading their five senses with full concentration. Elder Gongye needs evil wind to stir up fire in order to bake the furnace. These disciples have been catching the evil wind since seven days ago.

Ten bags full have been caught, but it is not enough;

Farther away at Lushui Peak, there was a faint sound of thunder rolling. Su Jing recognized that it was the sound of "Yuan Dong". A disciple of Elder Gong's sect had completed the fifth level of Chongsha, which was a joy to be congratulated;

In addition, many star peaks’ true water spirit essence is divided into thousands of threads, and slowly flows under the guidance of the cultivator’s thoughts; from time to time, there are sword lights flashing on the stone cliff in the distance, and occasionally there are a few sword sounds.

Tranquility away from the mountains.

Summoning the three-foot-long clouds and taking away the wings of the sky, Su Jing sat down in the sky. There was no reason and no purpose. He just wanted to take a look at Mount Li from a high place.

Sitting and watching, it lasted ten days.

The emotions agitated by the Six Ears and the Third Ancestor gradually calmed down, and after sitting and watching for a long time, a thought gradually arose in Su Jing's mind.

In fact, it cannot be counted as a thought, at most it is just a feeling, a down-to-earth, pure and simple feeling.

There is really no need to worry about good and evil, right and wrong, and righteousness. The tranquility that is hard to find in the world alone is worthy of being carefully guarded by every disciple in Lishan.

Taking a deep breath, Su Jing suddenly went crazy, waved his hand to collect Yunjia, and without holding on to his fire wings, he just straightened up and let himself fall from the mid-air.

There was a roar, and the soil splashed everywhere. Su Jing fell to the side of Guangmingding, and a big hole was made in the soft soil.

There was a breeze blowing around him, and Xiao Xiangliu, who heard the movement, came over to check, frowning and asked: "Are you injured?"

Su Jing changed into the Golden Crow Man and fell down. The distance was not too high, so it was no problem. He shook his head.

Xiao Xiangliu said lightly: "You must be sick." He turned around and left.

Su Jing smiled. When he was a child, when he was happy, he would jump up and throw himself on the bed. The throw he just made had the same meaning. It's just that Snake never used furniture, so naturally he didn't understand this kind of fun.

There is nothing to be happy about, but when the mind is firm, there is a sense of comfort and understanding.

Returning to Guangmingding, one after another Yang Fire is moving, the sword soul Tuwan, the old clam jade, and the three treasures of the ghost robe are refined separately; the sword prison and the sword feather, the bone golden crow and the golden house are refined in pairs.

Su Jing's treasures are all extraordinary, and they are still far away from being refined to the extreme. Take the ghost robe as an example. Decades of continuous sacrifice during the fight against evil spirits in Laoxie Cave Mansion only made it stronger. The robe has another magical power, and if you want to dig it out, you have to continue refining it.

In addition, it is worth mentioning that Su Jing never stopped worshiping the white mist that caught the Great Holy Jue when he passed by the Fox Land.

For Su Jing, activating Yang Fire to refine weapons is itself a form of martial arts practice.

The mind can be very clear. Excluding the weapon refining, the rest of the mind is divided into two stages. One level is to escape into the Great Sage Jue and guide Xiao Huidou and several other disciples to practice; the other level is to continue to devote themselves to the Star Peak Formation and study intensively. .

A few months later, Su Jing put away the array diagram, and with a change of mind, he weakened the fire of refining many treasures in his body, and when he reached 50% of his cultivation level, there was a muffled sound, and the light topped the sky with flames!

The more than a thousand qi paths are the circulation of more than a thousand fire snakes. After studying the array diagram, Su Jing began to perform ritual sacrifices to refine the Guangmingding.

After being promoted to Guangming Master again, my mother’s instructions before her ascension are still in my ears. In fact, it’s not just Lan Qi. From the eighth ancestor Lujiao who is forever separated from the yin and yang, to the ninth ancestor Lu Ya who is trapped in the green lantern, to his senior brother He Yu, the leader Shen He Zai Who among the ordinary disciples of Mount Li does not look forward to the day when the Bright Summit will appear again on the top of Mount Li?

The misty star peak is the totem of all the Lishan disciples, but without the bright and scorching sun, no matter how lightly the star peak spins, it still lacks some flavor.

What's more important, after studying the star peak formation map, Su Jing understood: Guangmingding is different from other star peaks. When it is lifted into the sky, it will form ferocious spells.

The "Water Curtain Tianhua" on the outside; the "Renshui Lei Mu Seal" and "Wushi Zijianque" in the middle; the "Thousands of Rivers and Moon, Thousands of Miles of Clouds and Sky" inside are guarded by three layers of mountain-protecting seals, and the light rises from the top. Kong is another ferocious killing technique that is free from the three major seals.

The Golden Crow patrols the sky and protects all things!

Guangmingding is the sun on the misty star peaks. It has its own responsibility and ability to protect the stars.

Re-ascension to Guangming Peak is a heavy responsibility for the disciples of the Eighth Patriarch, and it is also Su Jing's protection of Lishan.

As for the cultivation of the next realm, you can go to Nerowu at any time, but there is really nothing to look forward to in the Tiangang there. With Su Jing's current Yuanji, if you go to practice Nero Tiangang, it is amazing that you can successfully break through it in three to five years. , time is leisurely, so Su Jing is not in a hurry.

A year passed in the blink of an eye, and the sacrifices at Guangmingding continued.

At first glance, the flames on the top of the light are blazing, like a small scorching sun sinking to the ground. But if you use your spiritual sense to examine it carefully, you can find that under the flames, there are more than a thousand thick fire snakes swimming back and forth, seemingly chaotic. Unbearable but patchy

Su Jing suddenly spoke. Fan Qiao stepped into the blazing fire, formed seals, sat upright, breathed in and out, and performed the exercises. Su Jing carefully controlled the heat to ensure that at the same time as the Guangmingding sacrifice and refining, he would do a good job for his true disciples. Forging and quenching!

Another year passed, Su Jing's mind changed again, and hundreds of little troublemakers among the Great Sage Jue also entered Guangmingding. The troublemakers turned into human forms, and one after another, bald young barbarians, according to Su Jing's prior instructions, were stationed at various places in the fire scene, following the instructions. Fa Yun Gong.

When practicing martial arts, time is insignificant. In ten years, it can only be done with a flick of the finger. On this day, the flames rolled up on the top of the light without changing. Su Jing said: "Fan Qiao, the husband of the Huo family."

"The disciple is here."

One hundred and one voices were loud and uniform, coming from each side of Guangmingding.

"Concentrate your mind and gather your energy, and accept my 'Golden Crow Refining Sun' spell." Su Jing said slowly. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Piaotian Literature to be a registered member to recommend this work. Your support will,

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