Although they were all real Jindan people, facing Huo Dongjie, whose eyes shone like the sun and the moon, Jingxu felt like she was facing a scourge, an unstoppable scourge.
If you are not an opponent, resistance is futile and of no use at all.
This was what Jingxu and others had in mind. He was not willing to die inexplicably like this, so he said in a deep voice: "Your Excellency, please help us for the time being. We are people from the Qianqing Sect!"
"The Qianqing Sect is so brave!" Huo Dongjie naturally would not take the Qianqing Sect seriously. He said coldly: "As a conference organizer, how dare you secretly attack the participants of the Great Sumeru Conference!"
"We at Shaking Tianmen must pursue this matter."
Looking at Huo Dongjie with a cold face, Jingxu even wanted to die. He wanted to tell Huo Dongjie that the person they wanted to kill was not him.
But how could Huo Dongjie believe that fight just now?
At this time, many people rushed over from all directions, and a huge spiritual consciousness instantly enveloped the entire station.
Under this spiritual consciousness, Jingxu felt that her body was a little weak. He knew that this was the arrival of the Nascent Soul Ancestor led by Shaotianmen!
Fang Ling chose to leave the moment the leader of the Shatian Clan appeared. Although the ancestor may not be able to find him, he still doesn't want to stay and cause trouble for himself.
"One sword gives birth to five days. Huo Dongjie's method has really made great progress.
Although the cultivation of the Jindan Daoist in the Qianqing Sect is average, they are all Jindan Daoist level beings after all, and they can actually give him a move. Having killed three people, it seems that his progress cannot be underestimated.
Thoughts flashed in my mind. Fang Lingfei left Xumi City. No matter how dog-eat-dog the Qianqing Sect and the Shaking Tian Sect were, it would be best for him not to meet these enemies.
Now, his biggest goal is to climb to the top of the Great Sumeru Mountain and understand the secret of breaking the elixir to become a baby, but he has no time to waste time here with Qianqing Sect.
Although there is no human habitation outside Xumi City. But this was not a problem for a Jindan master like Fang Ling. He randomly chose a small mountain peak and Fang Ling released the Green Pocket Sword. I built a small cave on the mountain peak.
After simply making a few protective formations and shrouding the Longhushan Blessing Map outside the cave, Fang Ling closed his eyes and quietly began to comprehend the four sword techniques.
With the continuous improvement of cultivation. Fang Ling became more and more aware of the importance of the magic weapon. Whether it was his sword killing the two Jindan Daoist members of the Tianhe Sect. Huo Dongjie's sword-fighting for five days just now relied on his understanding of the magic formula.
The reason why geniuses are geniuses is not only that their cultivation is stronger than that of ordinary monks, but also a very important point is their understanding of the magic formula.
The same power, used with different techniques, will produce completely different results.
This is also the fundamental reason why monks at the same level still have strengths and weaknesses.
Among the four sword techniques he received from the founder of Tianxuan Sect, Fang Ling¡¯s favorite ones were the Jinghong Jue and the Jade Stone Jue.
He felt that these two sword techniques were particularly suitable for him. And when it comes to performing these two sword techniques, he seems to be more comfortable than other sword techniques.
That technique is like a rainbow breaking through the sky. Fang Ling understood almost half of it, and he was the one who understood the most. As for the heavy sword without edge sword technique, Fang Ling felt that he still only mastered one form at this moment.
If you can draw a sword like a rainbow penetrating the sun on Mount Sumeru, no one can compete with you for the position under the Bodhi tree.
The time for meditating on the sword art passed quickly. When Fang Ling walked out of the simple cave, he felt that the aura around him was much richer than when he had just retreated.
Great Sumeru Mountain is about to be born!
Turning his head to look in the direction where the spiritual energy was gathering, a mountain peak more than twenty feet high and covered with brilliant golden light appeared in his eyes.
This mountain peak does not look majestic, but when your eyes fall on the mountain peak, it gives people a sacred feeling.
?????????? If it took a while to practice meditation before, then looking at this mountain peak, Fang Ling felt that he could enter meditation directly.
This is Mount Sumeru. Being so far away can make you feel calm and peaceful. If you get to the top of the mountain
No wonder so many monks are crazy about Mount Sumeru, and such a good opportunity cannot be missed.
Yan Chenzhou climbed to the top of Mount Sumeru back then. Thousands of years later, most people who can achieve something have climbed to the top of Mount Sumeru.
Those who reach the top have all become Nascent Souls.
Just?Those who have not climbed the mountain and have attained enlightenment anywhere on Mount Sumeru have a chance of achieving Nascent Soul, which is many times higher than that of ordinary people.
Climbing to the top, whether for his future cultivation path or to deal with Yan Chenzhou, Fang Ling must climb to the top of Mount Sumeru.
Is this Mount Sumeru really the mythical Mount Sumeru that belongs to Tathagata Buddha?
With thoughts flashing in Fang Ling's heart, he flew towards the Great Sumeru Mountain. Although according to Zhuo Junhui, it would take half a day for the Great Sumeru Mountain to fully open from the time it was exposed, Fang Ling did not want to regret it because he was late.
It only takes a quarter of an hour to go from the cave where Fang Ling is to Mount Sumeru. As he got closer and closer to the Great Sumeru Mountain, Fang Ling felt that the soft tranquility became stronger and stronger.
Along the way, he even saw many ordinary monks sitting cross-legged on the ground, quietly practicing magic.
"Haha, Taoist brother Jing Xuanzi, we haven't seen each other for a few days, how nice it is!" Just when Fang Ling stopped at a peak outside Dashumi Mountain, he heard someone greeting him with a smile.
Zhuo Junhui turned out to be this guy.
Thinking of the help Zhuo Junhui¡¯s long-winded chat had given him, Fang Ling smiled and said, ¡°It turns out to be Brother Zhuo.¡±
"Brother Jing Xuanzi, have you chosen a location for Mount Sumeru?" Zhuo Junhui looked at the Mount Sumeru that seemed to be surrounded by a layer of pale golden light with bright eyes, and asked deliberately pretending to be casual. .
Have you chosen a location?
Fang Ling was a little confused about what it meant, so he asked: "Which position should I choose?"
"Brother, you won't tell me that you haven't even thought about where to practice on Mount Sumeru. Let me tell you, there are a total of sixty-four good places for enlightenment on Mount Sumeru."
"Every place of enlightenment is much better than ordinary places. Although it is not as effective as under the Bodhi tree, but as long as you occupy a place of enlightenment, it will be a great blessing."
"Let me tell you, I chose the cave in the middle of the mountain wall. It's neither high nor low. It's more suitable for me. Brother Jing Xuanzi, I think you should choose a place close to me. This way for you ¡¡±
Fang Ling really didn¡¯t expect that there is such a total score method in Mount Sumeru. He pondered for a while and said: "What if I go to the Bodhi Tree?"
"Haha, you are kidding, you must be kidding!" Zhuo Junhui pointed at Fang Ling and said a little exaggeratedly: "Do you know who can occupy the place under the bodhi tree? Let me tell you, that is A place where the top beings among the Jindan Daoist people in the world compete.¡±
"You, you better wake up, that place does not belong to people like us."
"I think it's good for you to choose the one next to me. This way we brothers can take care of each other, haha, but it's better than anything else."
Zhuo Junhui smiled happily, but when he saw Fang Ling's indifferent expression, he stopped laughing. After touching his head, Zhuo Junhui said in a deep voice: "Brother Jing Xuanzi, this person's fate is destined. There is no use in thinking wildly. Have you never heard of it? Most of those people who overestimate their abilities are My heart is as high as the sky, but my life is as thin as paper!¡±
"Take the Qianqing Sect as an example. Many people feel that after this Great Sumeru Meeting, the Qianqing Sect's ranking in our surrounding area will definitely be further improved."
Fang Ling is still a little concerned about the situation of Qianqing Sect. After all, he went into seclusion after doing that thing. Now he naturally wants to hear the result.
"However, they didn't know what kind of medicine they took. Several Jindan masters actually went to the Shaotianmen station to assassinate Huo Dongjie. Huo Dongjie killed three of them, and the other two were also taken into custody by Shaotianmen."
"Although Qianqing Sect has always explained that this was a misunderstanding, many sects are not very friendly to Qianqing Sect now."
¡°Don¡¯t tell them to go any further, I¡¯m afraid it will be difficult to maintain the current situation!¡±
Fang Ling smiled lightly and said, "Why do you think the Qianqing Sect sent people to attack Huo Dongjie?"
"In my opinion, the guys from the Qianqing Sect must have been framed, but they can't accept why the five Jindan Daoists appeared at the Shaotianmen station. So they are the scapegoat. It won¡¯t work if you don¡¯t carry it.¡±
When Zhuo Junhui said this, he smiled at Fang Ling and said, "Brother, you are better now. You don't have to worry about the Qianqing Sect causing trouble for you in the future."
While speaking, Zhuo Junhui blinked at Fang Ling with a smile on his face.
Fang Ling's heart moved, thinking that Zhuo Junhui must have discovered something, but on the surface, he said calmly: "So I want more."Thank you, Brother Zhuo, for your kind words! "
While the two people were talking, they saw the great Mount Sumeru rising another hundred feet. And more and more people are gathering from all directions towards Mount Sumeru.
"What do you think the situation is like in Mount Sumeru? Why does it open at regular intervals, and then automatically sink into the ground after it is opened?"
Zhuo Junhui looked greedily at the flashing golden light on the Great Sumeru Mountain, smacked his lips and said, "It would be great if one day we could carry this Great Sumeru Mountain back home."
Fang Ling was about to respond, but as the Xumi Mountain tourist map in his mind was displayed, he suddenly had no time to pay attention to Zhuo Junhui.
He stared at the huge Mount Sumeru, and then carefully looked at the tourist map of Mount Sumeru in his mind, with countless thoughts flashing in his mind. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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