Taoist Master, Stop Fighting. The Heavenly Path Is Almost Destroyed

Chapter 327 Mo Yuan and Juzi greet each other, and someone challenges them.

"It's a waste of time, but it's worth it. I've already been promoted to the realm of Dao Jie." Shen Haichao was silent for a rare moment, and then sighed, "Forget it, you better go and see it yourself, he is in the Hall of Transformation."

"Ah? What is Junior Brother Ling doing in the Hall of Transformation?" Xue Lingzi looked puzzled, but Shen Haichao did not speak, but waved his hand to let him leave.

Pushing open the dusty door, Xue Lingzi walked into the Palace of Transformation with doubts.

In the transparent crystal vessel that looked like a fish tank in the main hall, most of a scalp had been peeled off, and a vaguely visible head was floating in it, making painful whines from time to time.

Ling Xudu's appearance is vaguely visible on this head.

He jumped up that day, intending to fuse and occupy the body of the powerful Moroko clan of the ancient demon royal family. However, even if he had a mountain of hatred, an iron will, and the help of Shen Haichao's essence and blood, the 25% success rate was still too low. .

It's easier said than done to reach the sky in one step.

If Shen Haichao hadn't been guarding him and took action in time, he could have barely saved his life. Unfortunately, he has now become like a brain in a vat.

"You...are you Senior Brother Xue Lingzi?" Ling Haichao was spitting bubbles in the black juice of the crystal vat. His eyes suddenly expanded, as if they were about to pop out of their sockets, and a trace of panic and surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Junior Brother Ling, you..." Looking at the handsome and handsome Junior Brother Ling in his impression, he turned into the inhuman and ghostly appearance he has now, the young man in blood-clothed heart felt great sadness.

Less than half an hour later.

Xue Lingzi's knuckles turned white, and he said in a hateful voice: "Junior brother, don't worry, my brother has avenged your revenge for you."

"With senior brother's current level of cultivation, killing this person is like killing a chicken."

"It would be even better if this person could participate in the Great Qin Dharma Assembly. Senior brother will definitely use a photo jade to rub the image for you to slowly appreciate and play with."

"Thank you, senior brother!"

"Why are you and my fellow apprentices so polite!"

In the main hall, the two senior brothers looked at each other and smiled, saying nothing.

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The stars hang down over the vast plains, and the moon surges over the river.

Yi Chen led Han Xinyue through the wilderness, and the strong wind brought down all the grass around him. Some weeds with hard roots were even broken by the huge wind pressure.

This is the fate of Ziyuan who is righteous to him.

The Taoist passes the post, but the grass remains!

Under the moonlight, Yi Chen's expression was deep, and his body was avoiding danger as if instinctively. He crossed the dangerous river, as if on autopilot. At this moment, his consciousness had already escaped into the depths of his body.

After the battle with the Amethyst Demon, Yi Chen finally completed the derivation of the Heaven's Punishment Lingxiao move. However, after all, there were still some rough edges and lack of smoothness at the beginning. He took advantage of the opportunity of rushing to think about it and polish it some more. .

Time passed bit by bit, until the first ray of morning light shone in Yi Chen's eyes, his eyelids moved slightly, and his main consciousness regained control of his body.

"Although facing the Amethyst Human Demon this time is dangerous, it is also very rewarding. After understanding the move of Heaven's Punishment Lingxiao, the monks in the late realm of Jie Dao are already like chickens and wagyu in front of me."

"But now there is one thing worth thinking about. What kind of person is His Majesty Asna in the mouth of the demon, and the sudden change that occurred without warning a few days ago."

When Yi Chen thought of this, a look of worry appeared in his eyes, but he had not forgotten the powerful existence named Bo Xun in the Ruins of Nirvana.

Just a part of his flesh and blood has such power, creating a figure like Lord Black Lotus.

Yi Chen vaguely felt that a big net was slowly falling towards the human realm, or even the five realms. In the future, everyone would have to make a choice.

However, within the five realms, there has been no powerful person who has transcended the realm of masters for many years, and the leader of the army is the last person recorded.

"Even if it costs a little this time, I must get the "Heaven and Earth Divine Gate Qi"."

"The weak can only wait for judgment, only the strong can control their own destiny."

Bathed in the rising sun, Yi Chen looked firm. The golden light cast his whole body like a god. A strong and powerful feeling came to his face. Han Xinyue, who was riding a loyal leopard and fell behind Yi Chen, saw for a moment. Got to be a little lost in thought.

Three days later, a towering mountain towered over the earth.

This mountain is green and ancient, huge and towering. The setting sun dyes the clouds on the horizon red. There is traffic at the foot of the mountain, and chickens and dogs hear each other. Men and women among them are planting crops, and they are all cattle and horses. Monks actually live and work together with mortals here.

The Mo family has been divided into two factions since a great change thousands of years ago. One of them joined the Qin court and was called Qin Mo. The Juzi of that generation believed that the world was in chaos and the conflicts among the clans were inherently harmful. The country's military has been plagued by disasters one after another,

In order to seek innovation and change, Juzi traveled to the seven lands of the Eastern Continent, and finally chose Qin, the most inconspicuous among the seven kingdoms, to join him and help that generation of Qin kings to sweep across the world and end the war-torn wars among the seven kingdoms.

Junzi believed that he was compromising out of consideration of reality and choosing the lesser of two evils. However, this move was widely criticized by the new and old generations. They believed that Junzi had betrayed the ideals of the Mohist family.

Therefore, some Mohist disciples who did not approve of the practices of that generation of Juzi moved to Yunmo Mountain and continued to practice their ideals.

Later, the monks of Yunmo Mountain were called the Yunmo lineage. Over the past thousands of years, they have become increasingly precarious. If Qin Mojian hadn't secretly helped many times due to the same family relationship, I'm afraid this great Yunmo Mountain would have been destroyed. I have changed my name several times.

Contrary to Yi Chen's expectation, he was greeted at the foot of the mountain not only by Old Han Tou, but also by a white-haired old man, a middle-aged stout man with arrogant eyes eager to try.

"I'm Bai Siming, the master of Yunmo Mountain. I'm waiting for you, Taoist Master Yinlong!" The white-haired old man looked at the majestic Taoist approaching in front of him and bowed.

Yi Chen's eyes suddenly froze when he saw this.

"Hiss, it turned out to be Yunmo Shanjuzi who personally greeted me. What a great deal for Pindao." When he thought of this, his chest puffed out even higher.

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Not attacking the palace.

Enter, sit down, and serve tea.

After some pleasantries, Yi Chen finally knew that Yunmo Shan Juzi would come down the mountain to greet him.

His reputation as the leader of the Hidden Dragon Dao has spread to Yunmo Mountain.

He traveled thousands of miles to Zeyang City just to investigate the disappearance of the monks. He did not benefit himself at all, but only benefited others.

Yi Chen didn't know how Old Hantou helped him brag. He actually suppressed the news that he had received two pieces of the rare artifacts of heaven and earth, ice and fire jade, and created an extremely majestic and upright image for him.

"Taoist Master Yinlong was eager for justice and rushed thousands of miles to save people, just like the ancient ink masters. Then he rescued me, a bird and a dragon walking all over the world in Yunmo Mountain. The whole Yunmo Mountain was filled with tears of gratitude."

“….”

After beating around the bush, the white-haired old man secretly tested Yi Chen's voice and wanted him to join Yunmo Mountain.

Damn, Yukiko is really good at reading people.

Yi Chen glanced at Lao Hantou quietly, who was looking at his nose and heart, and could only talk about him.

In any case, he used the Qilin Body Armor very smoothly, and it was impossible to retreat.

Seeing that he didn't answer the question, the imposing middle-aged man sitting next to Junzi gave up. He glanced at him and said in a low voice:

"Junior Brother Quelong has been saying how wise Taoist Master Yinlong is since he woke up. He always makes shocking remarks and hits home. I wonder what the elder thinks of the difference between Wuyun Moshan and Qin Mo?"

As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell into silence, and everyone turned their heads to look at Yi Chen.

"Qin Mo is realistic, Qin Mo is good."

"The ideal of Yunmo will not change its basic color after all the storms, no matter how good Yunmo is."

Yi Chen was silent for a second, drank a cup of tea on the table, then raised his head and grinned at everyone.

At this moment, he was possessed by Master Yi Daochang Qingtang and began to pretend to be stupid.

The orthodoxy dispute is the most dangerous. If the news here is spread by someone with intentions, it will inevitably cause a scandal, so he will not comment on this matter sharply.

Although he won't be afraid, he hates trouble.

That night, those who were not attacking the temple fully witnessed Taoist Yinlong's nonsense literature, and everyone was overwhelmed by it. A look of disappointment flashed in Bai Siming's eyes, but he didn't say much, and then he took the lead and only talked about anecdotes about romance. , Ancient and Modern Secrets, behaved with great grace, and the banquet ended late at night.

On the second day, at the foot of the mountain on the back side of Yunmo Mountain, Loyalty Leopard was dragging a heavy and strange carriage. He was covered in a suit of armor with two strange metal wings inserted horizontally on the armor. Several metal conduits connected the carriage. It looked like steel. Garuru looked like he was scratching his itch in boredom, acting like a bit of a dog.

This carriage and the equipment on the Loyal Leopard are a thank you gift from Yunmo Mountain. With these equipment, the Loyal Leopard can climb mountains and wading rivers as if walking on flat ground. It can also pull the carriage and fly without any trace, and run long distances, allowing the Loyal Leopard to transform into Tool Leopard is even more comfortable in his role.

After removing the guide rails connecting the carriages, Loyalty Leopard can rely on the armor on its body and its escape speed will be even more astonishing.

"Taoist Master Yinlong, what do you think of Mo Yuan's ruthless means of driving him out overnight?" The middle-aged man grinned at Yi Chen, and couldn't help but have a look of pride on his face.

The armor on Loyalty Leopard and the carriage were made by this person. As a candidate for the next generation of Junzi in Yunmo Mountain, he is quite capable.

"It's really a work of art, I admire it." Yi Chen was also full of praise for this. This is much better than manual work. It's really useful!

"Since Taoist Master admires me, please give me a fight before you leave!"

"If the Taoist Master loses, how about joining me in Yunmo Mountain? Regarding last night's question, I hope the Taoist Master will tell the truth. If the Taoist Master wins, then I, Mo Yuan, owe the Taoist Master a favor. If the Taoist Master needs to practice in the future, When it comes to making magical weapons, I, Mo Yuan, still have some tricks up my sleeve."

"I have heard that Taoist Yinlong killed the Wusheng Sword Mother alone and severely injured Ling Xudu, the traitor of Yulingsheng Puppet Sect. I, Mo Yuan, want to learn from him."

"Mo Yuan has been practicing for half his life, and his cultivation has reached the middle stage of Ji Dao. He has also worked hard to build a suit of combat equipment for himself. It was only completed a few days ago. Taoist Yinlong was able to use the Zeyang City Amethyst The ability to kill humans and demons must be unfathomable, Mo Yuan, I want to try it!"

The words seemed to open a strange shield. The middle-aged man's eyes were full of fighting spirit. A huge bamboo tube he was carrying behind him was unsheathed with a sound. Countless bamboo slips and strange metal utensils flew out instantly, with thousands of parts. .

As soon as these parts flew out, they immediately attached themselves to the middle-aged man like a divine edict. In an instant, a giant that looked like a mecha appeared at the foot of the mountain. Two huge cannons snaked out of the armor on the giant's shoulders. There are several strange metal cylinders on the sides of the mouth, thighs, and arms.

The left arm is already covered with heavy metal parts. Two huge cylinders, one large and one small, are placed on the left arm. Eighteen conduits that look like ship cannons are hidden in the circular metal ring, which emits a cold light. The small metal sleeve is as smooth as a mirror.

In the blink of an eye, Mo Yuan had transformed into a battle fortress.

Halfway up Yunmo Mountain, two white-haired old men stood with their hands folded, looking at the scene down the mountain.

"Senior brother, is this the way to treat guests? Mo Yuan is talented and intelligent. Although his mind is not on cultivation, the strange combat equipment he developed is really extraordinary. It would be bad if it hurt Taoist Master Yinlong. "

Bai Siming glanced at his younger brother who looked older than him, and sighed: "Mo Yuan relies on his talent and is arrogant, focusing on foreign objects. It's a pity that none of the disciples of Yunmo Mountain who devote themselves to practice can subdue him, even if He went down the mountain to compete with other monks and rarely lost, often using the weak to defeat the strong."

"Junior brother, don't worry. I can see that Taoist Yinlong's aura is as dense as a mountain, a person's name, and the shadow of a tree. This person is definitely not a weakling. If he can make Mo Yuan restrain himself a little, it will be a good thing. ”

"Don't underestimate Taoist Yinlong. His cultivation level is probably slightly better than Mo Yuan's!"

"What?" The old man next to Bai Siming suddenly widened his eyes when he heard this. He knew that the power of Mo Yuan's blow was already close to the power of the prototype state of the palm.

Yunmoshan Mozhu has always adhered to the original concept of "universal love" and "non-aggression" as the highest ideals. However, after several twists and turns, Yunmoshan's flat-headed Mozhu also restrained himself a lot, and Mo Yuan has seen thousands of Yunmoshan has experienced turbulent times over the years, and he believes that if he wants to realize Junzi's ideal, he must let Yunmoshan control the most powerful violence.

Studying the combat tools he used and arming himself was the first step he took. However, his idea was not supported by the elders, and he has been unwilling to mobilize the resources up and down the Yunmo Mountain to change the path. , Dare to be the first in the world.

His challenge to Yi Chen today was also the result of careful consideration. If he could defeat Taoist Yinlong, who even impressed Juzi with a strong posture, then he could convince Juzi to increase his support, including manpower and resources.

"Challenge?" Yi Chen looked Mo Yuan up and down, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he had seen him completely.

He didn't speak, but turned around and waved his hand, indicating that he had to leave.

A trace of disappointment flashed across Mo Yuan's face, but his ethics as a Mo Yuan prevented him from forcefully taking action from behind and dragging Yi Chen into this gambling fight.

Just when the carriage in the distance had turned into the size of a soybean, the sound of wind and thunder suddenly came from the distance.

"Friend Mo Yuan, catch Pindao's halberd, and I will accept your challenge!"

For a moment, a look of ecstasy appeared on Mo Yuan's face, and a rich blue light began to emit from the barrel of his left arm.

"My intention is toward God, and God will bless me! My word will be true, and the bomb will come!"

"God's Punishment·Ling Xiao!"