Ask about the Immortal Way

Chapter 1614 Sword Tomb

"Poison King? Master of the Ten Thousand Poison Mountain Sect? The Dharma Conference is coming soon. Poison King will not go to Jinyu State, but will follow the Taoist friends around southern Xinjiang. Could the Taoist friends have robbed him of some treasure?"

Su Zinan became more and more curious about this group of people, each one becoming more mysterious than the last.

One can form his own lineage in Tianhao Tower, and the other has some grudges with Ten Thousand Poison Mountains, but none of these people had a good reputation before.

He finally understood why Taoism and Buddhism guarded the Wuxiang Immortal Sect so tightly.

The Wuxiang Immortal Sect has been exterminated for so long, and it has fallen to this point. The inheritance has been scattered, and it can still cultivate many masters, and not all of them are present today.

If someone raises their arms and shouts, they can make a comeback and return to the top forces in one fell swoop!

All they need is an opportunity.

In today's world, the whereabouts of the transformed gods are unknown, and the law will lead all parties to Jinyu State, so they dare to act aggressively, but these cannot be regarded as opportunities.

The only 'opportunity' is the appearance of a god-transformation monk from the Wuxiang Immortal Sect!

Otherwise, no matter how many masters there are, they will not be able to stop the Taoist and Buddhist siege.

Thinking of this, Su Zinan's smile became even brighter.

"The Ten Thousand Poison Mountains are nothing but poisons and insects. What treasures can there be?" The strange-faced man said with disdain, "I just killed a few blind guys at random."

These words attracted everyone's attention.

To be able to make the Poison King persevere in pursuit, this person must have killed at least one elder-level person, and probably more than one.

While speaking, Zhu Wudao was unaffected and prepared to open the Immortal Gate of Wuxiang.

Zhu Wudao took out a dozen yellow talismans.

The thin talisman paper was engraved with densely packed runes, drawn with the blood of an unknown creature, exuding a strange blood light.

In the center of each talisman paper, there is a word "forbidden".

Then, Zhu Wudao took out another jade seal.

The jade seal is opaque, turbid inside, and has a yellowish surface with no luster. It looks like an ancient artifact with age, but it doesn't look like a treasure.

There is also a word 'forbidden' below the jade seal, the shape of which is similar to the one on the talisman paper.

Zhu Wudao raised his hand gently, and the jade seal slowly flew up.

In an instant, Tenglong Cliff was filled with light.

The center of the precious light is the jade seal, like a cold moon, the cold light shines through every corner of the cliff, dispelling the darkness. The strange wind that never stopped stopped when it touched the cold light, and it stagnated, and its momentum was greatly reduced.

The cold light even rushed out of Tenglong Cliff, and the surviving disciples of Taiyue Sect on the main peak could see the changes taking place here.

"what is that?"

"Tenglongya! Someone broke into the lord's dojo!"

There were just a few people shouting in surprise, but when the Great Elder glanced at them, they all fell silent and concentrated on mobilizing the formation to defend against foreign enemies.

The Great Elder's Taoist name was Hua Chenzi. He stared at Tenglong Cliff, just like Yue Lingtian when he first learned about this, he was very surprised.

"In Tenglong Cliff?"

The border between Nanzhou and Manzhou.

Dangerous mountains and deep valleys can be seen everywhere.

There happen to be two big rivers here, running between the valleys, forming an angle, and finally meeting in front.

It is worth mentioning that one of the two rivers is indigo and the other is pink, and there are countless gorgeous petals floating on the river.

People born in the two southern states will know that the water is poisonous when they see the colors of these two rivers, and they will never get even half a step closer.

This is indeed the case. The two rivers pass through two poisonous places respectively. The poison is integrated into the water. Life on both sides of the river is gone, and the vegetation dries up.

The most bizarre thing is that when the two poisonous rivers intersect, the color of the river water changes from being distinct at the beginning to becoming transparent at the end.

The toxins in the two rivers seemed to have been neutralized and returned to normal. They could be drank directly, and the life on the river banks became rich again.

It is not an isolated case in the two Nanman states. There are too many wonders here.

Along the river, there are villages and villages where ordinary people live together.

Although there is no shortage of water, the living environment is still very harsh and difficult.

Immortal cultivators are so high up that they rarely see the sufferings of mortals. If someone looks down, they will find that many villages are worshiping a strange statue.

There are five five-color jade pieces inserted in the crown of the statue, which is the statue of the Gu God Sect.

After years of development, the Gu God Cult's tentacles have quietly extended to all parts of southern Xinjiang.

The villagers are not engaged in production, as if they have received some kind of order. Since some time ago, they have gathered together almost every night, taking the elixir given by the Gu God Cult, and seeking bliss from the hallucinations.

And this is exactly what the Gu God Cult preaches. Only those who believe can enter the Vacuum Fairyland. Under this belief, their waking time is getting less and less.

Everyone looks like crazy, filled with the meaning of madness.

Above the poisonous indigo river, two figures suddenly appeared.

One of them was wearing a colorful robe with complicated patterns, and the decoration on the clothes was extremely complicated, but it didn't look messy at all, and it had a strange beauty.

This person's face is extremely beautiful, it is difficult to distinguish between male and female, and his eyebrows are both cold and soft.

It is the famous Poison King, the master of Ten Thousand Poison Mountains!

The other person walked on the river as fast as flying, with his feet on the river surface as if walking on flat ground. There were no water waves, and he was no slower than the Poison King.

This man was seven feet tall, handsome and handsome, with a scar on his head. He was actually a monk.

The Monk and the Poison King happen to be at two extremes.

He only had a Bai Nie robe on him. Apart from that, there were no extra decorations, not even Buddhist beads. The Bai Nie robe was also a little old and faded.

While walking, the monk kept walking, swinging his arms naturally without feeling any strenuousness at all, as if he was just doing it casually.

His hands were as big as cattail fans, with rough skin on his fingers and bulging joints. They were clearly hands for rough work.

When outsiders see the monk, they think he is an ascetic.

"Master has been with me for so long. Looking at the environment in southern Xinjiang, is it worse than in the west?" Poison King's voice had a feminine feel.

The monk's Buddhist name is Huaiyin.

Huaiyin recited the Buddha's name, "Amitabha! The Southern Territory is rich in spiritual energy. In this aspect, the Western Territory is far behind!"

The Poison King chuckled softly and said: "The southern border is not as good as the hinterland of the Central Plains, but it is actually far better than the western land. Zhongzhou, the metropolis, is a place where all the splendors of the world gather. It seems that it is not an empty lie. I have changed my location. I may not be able to cultivate to the current state. When I have free time, I will also ask the Zen Academy to send me to travel to the Western Lands to see the outside world."

Seeing that Huaiyin remained silent and shook his head as if he was looking for something, Poison King said again: "Master, please be patient. The places you and I have traveled are not as good as those of the two southern barbarian states. This time, due to my affairs, the master missed the grand meeting. Even if I use all my strength in the sect, I will help the master find that spiritual object."

"Thank you for your trouble, fellow Taoist," Huaiyin thanked him.

The Poison King said with emotion: "A top-notch physical practitioner like the master can already restrain poison. When the master refines that spiritual object, it will not only achieve great magical power, but also add some ability to suppress poison. I can only I feel defeated."

"My fellow Taoist masters of poison are unparalleled in the world, but the poor monk's mere path is of no concern. Although the things the poor monk needs grow in a highly poisonous environment, they come out of the sludge without being stained, and have nothing to do with the poisonous path," Huaiyin explained.

"Oh? But I was the one who made the first impression."

The Poison King was surprised, and he confessed his shortcomings. Just as he was about to say something else, he suddenly felt something in his heart, his escape skills surged, and he appeared at the end of the river in an instant.

He stood still, and Huaiyin came forward with empty steps. There was no wind and no sound, only the corners of his clothes swayed.

The Poison King was secretly awe-inspiring, and without saying a word, he flew to the center of the river. With his right hand downwards, he stretched out his index and middle fingers and thrust them into the river.

Immediately afterwards, the colors of the two poisonous rivers faded and finally disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye. The jade-white fingers of the Poison King were dyed indigo and pink respectively, but they immediately returned to normal.

At the same time, the river rolled back and started to separate from the middle to both sides, exposing the river bed.

Du Wang and Huai Yin fell to the bottom of the river.

look around.

Huaiyin suddenly said: "This person has not left Nanzhou! The poor monk had doubts before. This person left too many flaws. It seems that he was chased too closely by fellow Taoists and had no time to make detailed arrangements, so the traces were exposed . Since he wants to lure us out of Nanzhou, it means that he must still be in Nanzhou!"

"Master, what you said makes sense! I wonder if there is anything in Nanzhou that deserves that traitor's nostalgia. Go back and look for it. Maybe Elder Ming and the others will find something."

The Poison King nodded slightly, not surprised, but obviously also suspicious.

For them, sometimes just a little doubt is enough to make a judgment without having to find sufficient evidence.

The two of them brushed the edge of Manzhou and returned to Nanzhou.

Tenglong Cliff.

With a "crash" sound, the magic talismans were opened one by one.

Zhu Wudao explained while driving the jade seals and spiritual talismans: "If you collect all the Five Phase Tokens, you can directly lock the location of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect. Although I have copied two of them, there is a big gap between them and the original ones, and there are Fellow Taoist disciples do not understand the techniques of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect, so they need to resort to other means."

As he spoke, he pointed his fingers like lightning, and the spiritual talismans exploded at his fingertips, turning into balls of flames that floated to every corner of Tenglong Cliff, everywhere, just like the stars around the silver moon.

The light in Tenglong Cliff became brighter and brighter, finally reaching a dazzling level.

In the extremely bright light, it was difficult to see where the flames of the spiritual talismans were, but they did not disappear and were connected with the jade seal.

The light gathers into thin threads that look like substance. The source is the jade seal. It radiates outward and connects every ball of light. It weaves a complex network of light in Tenglong Cliff, covering every corner.

They were in the light network and felt the strange power flowing between the thin lines, and the light flame and jade seal were integrated.

Zhu Wudao kept the jade seal motionless and shouted: "Everyone, raise the Five Phase Order!"

Give an order.

Everyone did not dare to hesitate, immediately put away their distracting thoughts and acted according to the order.

According to the orientation of the five elements, the sword-bearing man holding the earth phase order should be in the center of the five five-phase orders. As the eye of the formation, the others stand around him and take their positions.

Due to the defect of the Five Elements Order, there were two imitations, which resulted in uneven power of the formation. Zhu Wudao adjusted according to the mutual generation and restraint of the Five Elements, with him as the center.

He personally refined two imitation tokens, and no one knew the Five Phase Order better than him.

After the five people determined their positions, they unanimously raised the tokens.

Five tokens slowly flew above their heads, the five-color light flashed, and the two imitation tokens appeared dimmer, reflecting on everyone's faces with different expressions.

Su Zinan smiled.

The man in white robe could not read his expression.

The sword-carrying man observes the movements of the Wudao.

The weird-faced people and all the unruly people all have a look of expectation.

The five seals changed continuously. After a dazzling change, the surface of the five tokens was covered with light threads, of which the imitation token had the most light threads.

Cooperating with the jade seal, a certain balance was finally achieved, becoming stable and hovering.

Zhu Wudao was the busiest, with balls of light floating in front of him.

These were the treasures he had collected and refined from the treasures of the Five Elements. He had just shaken them all out to coordinate with the Five Phase Order.

Zhu Wudao moved skillfully, and saw the treasures flying and forming an altar by themselves.

The Dharma altar is completed.

Zhu Wudao shouted: "Fall!"

The crowd suddenly dispersed, all moving in unison, leading downwards, and the five phase orders fell simultaneously, and were inserted into the altar at the same time!

The next moment, five people gathered around the altar, sat cross-legged, raised their hands, and pressed them toward the edge of the altar.

The moment the ten palms touched the altar, the Five Phase Order suddenly shook, and then an irresistible force came from the altar, and everyone was carried together and thrown to a cave on the cliff.

"Isn't this Yue Lingtian's cave..."

As soon as this thought crossed Su Zinan's mind, his pupils suddenly shrank.

A little white light suddenly appeared above the altar.

'boom! ’

This was not a real sound, but a terrifying throbbing from an unknown space that shook their minds.

All of a sudden.

There was sudden silence in Taiyue Gate, and countless eyes looked at it!

Master Zi Lei and others, who have already received the news, are lurking not far outside the Wuxiang Immortal Gate.

So close.

Even across the sky, they could vaguely sense something strange.

When the disciples were being massacred, Yue Lingtian had been looking down and silent, but now he couldn't bear it any longer and said, "I'll go in and take a look first."

The foundation of Taiyuemen's mountain protection formation is still there, and he has a way to sneak into it.

"Don't alert the enemy!"

Master Zi Lei did not stop him and watched Yue Lingtian enter the Taiyue Gate. He pondered for a while and suddenly sent a message to Master Su Xia: "Junior sister, please return to the mountain gate immediately."

Su Xia was stunned.

"It's enough to have me, fellow Taoist Yue and my junior brother here. Although the Wuxiang Immortal Sect once controlled the Immortal Palace, these remnants don't understand that the interior of the Immortal Palace has changed frequently and is no longer what it used to be. The teleportation array of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect is connected to the sky. In the same hall, the Sword Tomb is located in the Tianxiang Palace. As long as I can enter the Immortal Palace, I am 100% sure to reach the Sword Tomb first," explained Zi Lei Zhenren.

"One more person means more strength..."

Master Su Xia was interrupted by Master Zi Lei before she finished speaking, "All the true disciples have been recalled to the temple. If we fail to go back, we will leave the Taoist temple and leave the world. Junior sister, you should shoulder the responsibility of passing on the disciples!"

Hearing Master Zi Lei's words as if they were the aftermath, Master Su Xia couldn't believe it: "Has the situation gotten so bad?"

“People’s hearts are unpredictable and we have to be on guard against them.”

Master Zi Lei said in a deep voice, "I am just preparing for the worst! This matter can be big or small. If my uncle's disappearance has nothing to do with Saint Hui Guang, or if I become a god for my brother, there is room for relaxation. Otherwise, we must do something worst plans."

Master Suxia was silent.

She already knew the inside story.

Although there had been friction between Sage Huiguang and Lord Niyu in the past, there was no life-or-death enmity.

But nothing lasts forever.

Various signs made them afraid to trust Ganlu Temple.

To enter the Immortal Palace normally, the two sects must join forces, and the Eight Views alone cannot do it.

Master Zi Lei follows the trend and leads to the Wuxiang Immortal Sect, so that he can hide the truth from the sky and cross the sea.

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