On a prominent cliff on the west peak of Huashan Mountain, a small and somewhat shabby Taoist temple was built leaning against the mountain wall. The small half of the Taoist temple hangs in the void outside the cliff. Several wooden stakes protruded from the mountain wall behind, firmly supporting the floor of the small half of the Taoist temple. Even though the wooden pile was about a foot thick and strong, the Taoist temple was shaken by the mountain wind, but it also shook faintly, as if it could be blown away by the strong wind at any time and fall under the bottomless cliff. On the plaque at the entrance of the Taoist temple, there is a horizontal plaque with the words "Feixia Temple" written on it. The words were originally painted in gold, but due to the age, they have now become dark.
?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? off off herself, there was a trail that was barely large enough for people to walk on, winding down into a dense forest below. The location of Feixia Temple is excellent, just halfway up the west peak of Huashan Mountain. You can overlook the steep and straight east and south peaks, and you can hear the sound of pine waves from the forest shaken by the strong wind in the distance. In normal times, you can often see wisps of clouds rising in the gaps between the mountains near and far. It feels like you are in a fairyland. It can be seen that the people who built the temple on that day were also Taoist Quanzhen, not just ordinary Taoists hanging around in the world of mortals.
At this time, it was dusk, the sky was extremely dark, and the wind was getting stronger and more terrifying. The wind swept up some withered grass from nowhere-Green@É«#С£¤Ëµ&Íø¡ª¡ªLong Chihuo walked over leisurely. He gestured and pointed: "You fools, what else are you chopping? Just pull it out and leave, let these old Taoists chop wood by themselves, why don't you help them chop wood?" Following Long Chihuo's instructions , Bai Meng and Long Yi, the nine largest fools, casually hugged a large pine tree that was several feet tall when two people hugged it together. With a few muffled sounds, they pulled up the big tree together with its roots.
Qingfeng, who was about to answer Jiang Yu's question, suddenly straightened his eyes. He trembled and looked at the brothers Bai Meng and Long Yi who were carrying such a big pine tree easily on their shoulders, with their mouths half open. How can I speak when my mouth makes the sound of 'ah, ah'? Jiang Yu turned his head and glanced at Long Chihuo, and said noncommittally: "That's it, let's go up the mountain. Hey, little snakes, you guys go catch some game. I'm thinking how big the Taoist temple can be with such a trail? I'm afraid. The Taoist¡¯s food rations for a year can¡¯t afford for us to waste two days. Let¡¯s go and see if there are any good hibernating products nearby?¡±
"Uh!" Long Chihuo and Wudu responded obediently, turned around and left with the Hengdao in their hands. Jiang Yu gently pushed Qingfeng, who was in a state of dementia, and Qingfeng climbed up the path with a stiff face like a zombie. A few feet behind him was Jiang Yu, who was rubbing his chin thoughtfully. His eyes kept glancing around Qingfeng's thighs and waist, looking at Qingfeng who looked embarrassed but was actually light and airy. He climbed up the cliff step by step and nodded gently.
Seeing half of Feixia Temple revealed in front of him, Jiang Yu suddenly asked, "Little Taoist priest, have you ever practiced martial arts?"
Qingfeng turned around and giggled at Jiang Yu for a while, shook his head and said, "If you want to learn, no one will teach you." After saying a few words, Qingfeng's mind finally became active, and he smiled and said, "But , if the donor wants to learn martial arts, our Feixia Temple is famous. Although our Feixia Temple is small, our Xuanmen Qigong and our Taoist methods are second to none in Huashan. This is not bragging. , our Grandfather of Feixia Temple ascended here thousands of years ago."
Um? Or was there a sect that ascended to immortality? Jiang Yu became a little interested. He looked at Qingfeng with a smile on his face as he walked up step by step backwards, and said with a smile: "So, Feixia Temple is still the successor of the Taoist orthodox mantle? I wonder where Guan Guan is practicing?" A Taoist method? Hey, besides your ancestor, how many seniors have ascended?"
Qingfeng's little face wrinkled, and he made a grimace and smiled awkwardly: "Hey, this, the age of this view is a little bit shorter. Except for the founder of our sect, Feixia Zhenren, the other seniors, hehehehe." He laughed a few times. Qingfeng hurriedly said: "However, the Taoist teachings of our Feixia Temple are really powerful. Palm Thunder, Palm Thunder Donor, have you heard of it? Our temple master's Palm Thunder can break rocks three feet away. Tsk tsk, that is the true Taoist practice and true magic power that is rare in the world! Usually, there are countless pilgrims from outside the mountain who come to our Feixia Temple to burn incense."
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????mbmbance out of Qingfeng's mouth, the Taoists at Feixia Temple are all immortals who can go up to the mountains to chop tigers, go down to the sea to chop Jiaosong, and can kill people ten miles away with flying swords. The dancing Qingfeng climbed up the cliff step by step backwards. He didn't know how he could clearly see the ridiculously slippery path under his feet. When he saw it, Jiang Yu was beaming with joy, as if he had discovered some treasure. Just as Qingfeng was speaking smoothly, a roar suddenly came from the cliff: "Qingfeng~~~! Where is the firewood you chopped?"
"Huhuhuhuhu" sounds broke through the air. Following the sound, Bai Meng and the other fools threw the complete tree out of the way. The chubby middle-aged Taoist screamed "Oh my god" and turned around.?Just run. With a few "bang bang bang bang" sounds, nine huge pine trees hit the ground close to his body. The man was so frightened that he sat down on the ground, and the space between his legs was wet. Qingfeng quickly shrank his neck, obediently walked around the big trees, ran to the Taoist and bowed his head: "Uncle Master, there are several donors at the bottom of the mountain who want to stay overnight. This firewood this tree, too. They helped carry it up."
In Feixia Temple, a dozen Taoists peered at the door. When they saw so many big trees piled up at the gate, they were so frightened that they bit their fingers. Then when they saw Jiang Yu, who was over ten feet tall and majestic, walked up, they sighed softly. Several sharp-eyed people were already It was discovered that the robe and cloak on Jiang Yu's body was valuable and he was a wealthy 'big donor'. But when Bai Meng and the other nine reckless men ran up with a smile, they were five feet tall and twice as tall as ordinary people. They were so frightened that the middle-aged Taoist who fell to the ground did not dare to speak. The spectators were shocked. The dozen or so Taoists at the door all covered their faces and exclaimed, thinking they had seen monsters like Mandrill Muke.
Bai Meng slapped the robe tied around his waist hard, and there was a clear sound of gold and iron hitting the robe. He said loudly: "Shopkeeper Oh, that's wrong, old man, hurry up and chop the firewood to start cooking. Grandpa, we I wandered around in the mountains for several days before I came across your place to make some hot soup. If the soup is prepared well, I will give you a lot of money!" As he spoke, Bai Meng changed the subject, He said in a ferocious voice: "If what you make is not delicious, hey, don't blame me for demolishing your Bird Taoist Temple!"
Long Yi rushed up fiercely and bluffed loudly: "If the things you make are not good enough to eat, just wash them clean and swallow the wine! Quaa Gua!" He casually lifted the three-foot-long ax with three sides behind him. The big ax with a square foot radius and half a foot thick back was swung, and the ax head chopped down the nine large pine trees. Such power frightened the Taoist priests at the door and fled away, shouting desperately to hurry up. Light the fire, wash the pots, and cook the best vegetarian food. Hearing the word 'vegetarian', Long Yi immediately shouted: "We don't eat vegetarian food, we all eat meat. If you dare to do vegetarian food, we will kill you and drink wine."
That plump middle-aged Taoist almost spat out a mouthful of blood and went to the Qingxiu Taoist temple and asked to eat meat? His body was trembling and he pointed at Qingfeng. Qingfeng quickly spread his hands and said softly: "Uncle, does it have anything to do with me? I also met them at the foot of the mountain. I don't know what they do, but they look a bit like a king who dominates the mountain."
Long Er's ears were pointed. He walked over with a giggle, patted Qingfeng's shoulder casually, and said with a smile: "You little guy has sharp eyes. Hey, didn't my brothers occupy mountains and become kings back then? ? Oh my, when it comes to being the king of the mountain, we brothers were so powerful at that time." Spraying saliva, Long Er loudly boasted about their glorious past, especially when he emphasized: "There were a few people who didn't open their eyes back then. The old Taoist went to look for trouble with us, but we brothers had his heart and liver eaten raw and drank the wine. Hey, this Taoist's heart and liver were a little more crispy and smooth than ordinary people's heart and liver. It¡¯s too greasy, so I won¡¯t be able to eat it.¡±
¡®Gudong¡¯, Qingfeng¡¯s uncle was so frightened that he fainted. Qingfeng looked stiffly at Long Er, who was spitting saliva, and his mind was in chaos. Long Er, however, viciously patted the middle-aged Taoist's belly and sighed: "With all the oil and water in his belly, this guy is so heartbroken that he can only pull out the large intestine and fry it crispy and drink it with wine. Oh, what a fat intestine!" I just want to" The middle-aged Taoist screamed and suddenly jumped up from the ground. He jumped into Feixia Temple like crazy, howling at the top of his lungs, shaking the top of the mountain. The snow on the ground fell in pieces.
A group of evil guests came to Feixia Temple uninvited. They occupied the best rooms, moved tables, chairs and other things very familiarly, and gathered in the main hall of Feixia Temple to chat and talk nonsense. Because the weather was a bit cold, Bai Meng, who had evolved into a dragon but still couldn't escape the nature of a python, simply lit a bonfire at the entrance of the hall, which made the hall feel warm and comfortable. Jiang Yu sat on a cloud bed that Long Yi carried out in the middle of the hall, stretched out comfortably, and said with a smile: "I don't know when the Thousand Soldiers Cave will be opened yet, so why not rest in this Taoist temple these days? . Running around all over the mountain may not necessarily give you much of an advantage. On the contrary, Huashan Mountain feels really weird now. Don¡¯t capsize in the gutter, that¡¯s a joke.¡±
As soon as he finished speaking, a long Taoist trumpet sound came from the back of the hall. An old Taoist wearing a vermilion robe with snow-white hair and beard stood majestically surrounded by seven or eight white-haired Taoists. Under the guidance of the escaped middle-aged Taoist, he walked out step by step. This old Taoist has a lot of energy, his skin is smooth and shiny, and there are no wrinkles on his face. It is obvious that his Qi refining skills have reached a certain level. He walked to the main hall, bowed his head to the Sanqing statue enshrined in the main hall, and then said in a long voice: "I wonder where all the donors came from? Why are you causing trouble in Xiaoguan?"
No one pays attention to this old manJiang Yu put his right hand into his left sleeve and groped around in the bracelet. He muttered in his mouth: "This one won't work, it's too powerful; this one won't work either, he will definitely die if he eats it; what about this one? It still won't work. With his cultivation level that doesn't even have a golden elixir, if he eats it, he will be a Die. Hey, how many more Dragon and Tiger Tribulation Pills are there? Hmm, that¡¯s a bit wicked. Hmm, how about this Thousand Years Vermillion Fruit? I¡¯m a bit reluctant to part with it"
Bai Meng and the others cheered and rushed out of the hall. Long Chihuo and several monsters were carrying three black bears, two tigers and a big bull that they got from nowhere. Bai Meng drooled and ordered a group of veterans to quickly boil water and wash these wild animals. The group of veterans looked pale and almost cried when they looked at the pool of blood at the entrance of the hall. This is a famous Qingxiu site on Huashan Mountain, so why did it become a slaughterhouse?
The silver-haired old Taoist's eyes widened and he shouted loudly: "Don't you realize that your words and deeds are very disrespectful? Danyang, the poor Taoist, is the 19th generation master of Feixia Temple. I would like to invite all fellow Taoists uh" The silver-haired Taoist The old Taoist and several white-haired old Taoists were all stunned. They stared blankly at Jiang Yu, who was slowly turning his head in an extremely chic yet somewhat mysterious and majestic pose.
He stretched out his right hand, flicked his fingers, and a ball of golden-red flames enveloped his palm. Jiang Yu said lightly: "Taoist true fire, three-flavored true fire, cannot be used by those who have not cultivated the golden elixir. Look at my three-flavored true fire." Weight, you should understand that I am at least at the Nascent Soul stage?" The golden-red flame came out from Jiang Yu's hand more than three feet high. The temperature in the hall soared, and all the veteran Taoists were instantly roasted to the point of sweating. Where? Can you still speak? He lied about the true fire of the sun and the three flavors of true fire. He was just fooling people.
Danyang Taoist knelt down on the ground with a "gudong" sound, kowtowed and said, "Shangxian"
With a flick of his wrist, he took the true sun fire into his body, and Jiang Yu quickly shouted: "I am not an immortal, I am just an ordinary cultivator. Today I have a fate with you Feixia Temple, so naturally I will give you some benefits, but this It goes without saying. Just don't use the word "Shangxian". I really can't stand it." He shook the sleeve of his right hand and threw out more than a dozen hundred-year-old red fruits. Jiang Yu smiled and said: "This is I went to Penglai Immortal Island, an overseas fairy mountain, and found the fairy fruit that was so easy to obtain. If you take one of the Danyang pills, it will form a golden elixir. If you take the other pills, they will also have the effect of prolonging life. Just put them away."
Danyang was overjoyed and put the dozen or so red fruits into his sleeves. He walked respectfully to Jiang Yu and said, "I wonder what the important thing is for the immortal to come here this time? I wonder if there is someone who can help." ?¡±
'Hmm', after pondering for a moment, Jiang Yu said, "It's not necessary to help, but you are too weak to help us. We are temporarily staying at Feixia Temple for the past few days, and you can continue to practice in seclusion." That is, you can leave these disciples and disciples to prepare some food for my entourage." Seeing Danyang nodding his promise seriously, Jiang Yu suddenly laughed: "By the way, I want to take over the little Qingfeng boy under your sect. If he wants to get started, you can set a price."
"Huh?? Huh?! Ugh!!" Danyang was surprised at first, then surprised, and finally smiled in surprise: "The Immortal has fallen in love with Qingfeng, this is his fate, what can I say Hehe What's the price?" Old Taoist Danyang rushed out of the hall quickly, shouted a few words, and then ran into the hall carrying Qingfeng with his own hands. He put Qingfeng in front of Jiang Yu, and quickly put his toes on Qingfeng's left and right knees. Qingfeng knelt on the ground with a 'dong' sound. Danyang pressed his head and kowtowed to Jiang Yu a few times. He smiled brightly and said, "Qingfeng, your destiny has arrived. The Immortal wants to accept you as his disciple. Why don't you call me Master quickly?"
"What a smart and knowledgeable old man." Jiang Yu nodded and smiled at Danyang in approval. He was so happy that he took out a bottle of spiritual elixir from his bracelet and gave it to Danyang: "One pill for the late stage of Jin Dan and one for the late stage of Nascent Soul. , it can guarantee that you will become the Yuanshen. Once the Yuanshen emerges, you will be cut off from reincarnation. But if you don¡¯t have the time to succeed, it will be in vain if you take it. Just remember it." There are six pills in this bottle of elixir, which is enough for Feixia to watch. With the addition of three people who have cultivated Yuanshen, Feixia Temple, which has been reduced to a companion to the secular Taoist temple, will surely gain an opportunity to rise.
Taoist Danyang also knew the key and power of it. He bowed respectfully to Jiang Yu and hurriedly led several disciples to the back of the palace. The most important thing is to take the Zhu fruit and form a golden elixir. Just leave it to Jiang Yu and the others in the main hall outside. Taoist Danyang doesn't believe that this group of "senior immortals" with extremely high Taoism will harm their Feixia Temple?
At this moment, Jiang Yu was seriously looking at the bewildered Qingfeng Taoist boy standing in front of him. A truly amiable smile appeared on his face, and he nodded: "I'm a few years older than you, but, so-calledthatwhatthe masterthe master"
Qingfeng's facial muscles twitched, and he said cautiously: "The master isdivision. "
"Ah, yes, yes, the master is the teacher." Jiang Yu lay on the cloud bed without blushing at all, with one leg dangling in the air, and said with a smile: "The master is the teacher. I have been practicing Taoism for longer than you. Morning, my Taoist practice is deeper than yours. I can kill tens of thousands of little Taoist priests like you with one finger. So, you are now my disciple of Jiang Yu! Remember, if someone bullies you in the future, you must think that you are I am Jiang Yu¡¯s disciple! Regarding our affairs, we will talk about it slowly in the future. You can be my guide for the next few days. Is there a giant palm print in Huashan?"
There was a burst of breeze, and he nodded and said: "Yes, it is on the East Stone Tower Peak. It is a huge palm print naturally formed by the sky and the earth on the cliff. I usually gather firewood and collect herbs for the temple. I visit every corner of Huashan." We all know everything.¡±
Taking out a piece of jade from his sleeve, Jiang Yu pointed at the jade piece and said, "Look, are the surrounding topography similar to the one on this jade piece?"
Nodding vigorously, Qingfeng said: "It's exactly the same. By the way, there are three vague characters on a cliff near the Huashan Celestial Palm. I looked through a lot of ancient books in the temple before I recognized those three characters. What does the word mean? It's ancient tadpole writing, and not many people in the world recognize it." Qingfeng looked at Jiang Yu proudly, with a look of showing off and waiting for praise.
"Thousand Soldiers Cave!" Jiang Yu hummed these three words in a low voice.
Qingfeng looked at Jiang Yu blankly, nodded blankly and said: "Yes, Thousand Soldiers Cave. Master Master, how do you know?"
Good disciple, good disciple, Jiang Yu just discovered that Qingfeng's potential seemed to be in line with his own martial arts, and since he was too young, he would definitely suffer a disadvantage if he became his junior disciple, so he decided to accept him as his disciple. Now that I look at it, I can see that this apprentice has indeed done well. Ancient tadpole writing, Qingfeng looks like he is not very young yet, he can actually read the tadpole writing by himself and recognize it. And at Qingfeng's age, I don't have any ink at all, let alone knowledge.
"What a good disciple. I, Jiang Yu, have actually accepted such a good disciple." He patted Qingfeng's shoulder hard and Jiang Yu said with a smile, "Okay, Qingfeng, from now on you don't need to be called Qingfeng. Your name is Jiang Feng." That is, this is your name from now on, and you are not allowed to change it. The first thing Master will teach you today is that when we men are born between heaven and earth, the first thing is to live by the word loyalty, and the second thing is to live by the blood. As a man, if someone bullies you, you must bully him back."
"Think about it, your uncle actually asked you to climb down to collect firewood in such weather. This is going to cost you your life! Look at the Taoist robe you are wearing, there are holes everywhere, look at him What are you wearing? A fine satin Taoist robe!" Jiang Yu pointed at the fat middle-aged Taoist priest who hurriedly ran out of the back hall, with a ferocious smile on his face: "If he treats you like this, you must do the same. If you are too soft-hearted, you will definitely be bullied."
Jiang Yu did it himself. He took a rolling pin and spanked the fat Taoist's butt until it looked like a monkey's butt. In the next few days, Jiang Yu ordered the fat Taoist to wear a tattered Taoist robe and a pair of straw boots, and climb up and down to chop wood every day. In three to five days, the Taoist lost three times of weight. Jiang Yu's bad philosophy on how to behave in the world was injected into the breeze drop by drop. . . No, Jiang Feng's heart made him accustomed to the Moon Moon Sect's understanding of the biggest and only rule of this world and this universe - the weak eat the strong.
A few days later, a group of monsters were left in Feixiaguan, ready to support or rescue themselves at any time. Under the guidance of Jiang Feng, Jiang Yu first explored the terrain on the left and right of Qianbing Cave. After sending Jiang Feng back to Feixia Temple, Jiang Yu hid alone on a cliff a few miles away opposite the Thousand Soldiers Cave. Hundreds of huge pine trees grow on this cliff, and densely packed usneas hang down from the treetops. Snowflakes and frost hang on the usneas, as if each big tree is covered with a layer of white. Curtain. Jiang Yu restrained all his aura and hid at the root of a big tree. There was a small stone gap here, which could probably accommodate two people hiding. Jiang Yu cleaned the stone gap and sat cross-legged inside to meditate. Xuan Gong, time flies by in a hurry.
As time passed day by day, mysterious monks began to come and go in front of Qianbing Cave. At the beginning, there were a few Taoists who were practicing Taoism. They walked past the stone cliff as if nothing had happened, pointing and admiring the Huayue Immortal Palm. Then there were a few Taoists whose bodies were filled with fresh air. They sat in front of the cliff for a while, pretending to be wandering Taoists, drank a few sips of mountain springs, and talked about a few erroneous Alchemy Sutras. Behind them, the first two groups of Taoists appeared at the same time, circling the cliff left and right for a full hour. At that time, seven or eight demonic cultivators in black robes quietly walked out of the forest nearby. As if they had not seen these decent cultivators, they pointed at the Huayue Celestial Palm and left quietly.
In the following days, good and evil monks appeared in groups, and the place under the cliff was as lively as a market, but there was no friction yet. Jiang Yu felt pain in his temples on both sides. Why did the news of the opening of Qianbing Cave spread so quickly? Why did so many people come? He couldn't help but regret that he had forgotten to ask Master Xianmiao how many people knew the news. It is really difficult to grab a bite of meat from so many monks with advanced cultivation, many of whom have reached the realm of breaking the void.
Then, everything in front of the cliff suddenly became quiet, and no one showed up for two full days.
After two days of calm, several veterans of Yiqi Xianzong, including Zhenren Yuanluo, Shanhaisheng, and Fengyunzi whom Jiang Yu had met, sneaked over in the middle of the night and found an unknown place more than ten miles to the left of the cliff. After causing some trouble, everyone left with smiles on their faces. As soon as they left, a group of female Gandharva monks dressed in white as snow also rushed over like thieves and buried many things more than ten miles to the right of the cliff.
After the arrangement of the two forces was completed, Jiang Yu thought it would finally calm down, but he didn't know that that night, a group of casual cultivators appeared out of nowhere and ran to the cliff. It was so dense that I didn¡¯t know what was going on on the ground. Anyway, Jiang Yu saw more than a dozen waves of people, and each wave of people buried at least hundreds of messy things on the ground.
Seeing how lively these people were tossing, Jiang Yu couldn't help but curse: "Is it so vicious? Isn't it just for a few weapons of unknown grade? Is it so vicious? Once so many restrictions are broken, how can this Huashan Mountain survive? Are you there? Chang'an City is going to be blown over? As for that? Aren't they just two weapons?"
Cursing in a low voice that today's cultivators are driven by greed and unscrupulous means, Jiang Yu turned into a breeze and ran to the Thousand Soldiers Cave. He dug several caves and buried several earthen jars the size of human heads. Go down - the earthen pot contains the erysipelas of Long Chihuo, Du Wu, Du Feng, Du Chan, Du Zhu, and Du Xie, which were mixed together and then refined by Bai Xiazi using evil methods for more than ten days. , mixed with the Tianhu fragrance of Bai Xiazi, and the thirteen ancient extremely poisonous herbs provided by Xuanbagui, and once again refined the terrible venom that took three days and three nights to refine.
There are several simple restrictions sealed in the earthen jars. Once Jiang Yu detonates the restrictions, the venom in those earthen jars will turn into poisonous gas and cover a thousand-foot radius, which is enough to cause a chaos and allow Jiang Yu to take it. thing.
Returning to the rock gap where he was hiding, Jiang Yu murmured to himself: "Master Xianmiao, Master Puji, please don't get involved in this muddy water. As long as you are not present, I have no worries at all."
A few days later, this night happened to be the night of the full moon. A bright moon shone directly in front of us, making Huashan Mountain look like a crystal sculpture, so exquisite and heartbreakingly beautiful.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of hundreds of miles is rolling extremely abnormally. With Jiang Yu's natural heart, he can clearly feel that the Huayue Celestial Palm exudes a huge attraction and is pumping like an underwater whirlpool. Attract nearby auras. An extremely sharp breath was faintly released from inside the cliff, forcing Jiang Yu, who was several miles away from the cliff, to suffocate.
The golden light flashed, and on the cliff near the Huayue Celestial Palm, three huge tadpole characters emitted a flame as bright as candlelight, which were the three characters "Thousand Soldiers Cave".
¡®Ang~~~¡¯, a thunderous dragon roar came out from the palm of the Huayue Immortal Palm, and a dragon-shaped blue light, more than a hundred feet long, roared out. There seemed to be some restrictions in the cliff that made it difficult for the green light to fly away for a while. The green light twisted and struggled on the cliff for a while, really like a dragon whose tail was suppressed and couldn't move. Looking at the strange scene in front of me, I don't know how many cultivators were hiding in the distance, but no one acted rashly.
After waiting for a full quarter of an hour, the green dragon broke away from the hazy light on the cliff and was about to fly towards the east. A casual cultivator in the transformation stage finally couldn't hold back and raised a gust of wind towards the east. The green light stopped him. He casually used a technique of splitting light and capturing shadows, but he easily caught the green light in his hand. With sharp eyes, Jiang Yu could see at a glance that it was a blue spear that was two feet long. The body of the gun was covered with fine scales, and the body of the gun was twisted and trembling, so strange.
The casual cultivator exclaimed: "Oh my God, a top-quality spiritual weapon? How is this possible?"
"Boom", the words "top quality spiritual weapon" suddenly detonated the dead silence of Huashan Mountain. Hundreds of righteous heavenly thunders and hundreds of demonic yin thunders smashed towards the casual cultivator. This casual cultivator looked at the overwhelming thunderstorms with great personality, and roared fiercely: "Fuck!" His body, soul, and even the spiritual weapon were all bombarded by the joint efforts of countless cultivating masters. Down to nothing.
The sound of breaking through the air kept ringing, and hundreds of black figures ran madly towards the Huayue Celestial Palm,Those who rushed out first were all demonic and evil monks! Jiang Yu even saw his old acquaintance Luo Tiansha running at the front, foaming at the mouth and yelling crazily: "Brothers, rush! Whoever grabs it belongs to him!"
The wind is blowing loudly; the bright green moon shines on Huashan Mountain, but there are clouds high in the sky somewhere, and heavy snow is floating down lightly. Each snowflake drags out a faint blue halo in the blue moonlight. . .