Chapter 71 Chi Yang, Qing Ming (Bah, you scumbag, you won’t recognize it even after you put on your pants, haha!)
First, majoring in and minoring in Kung Fu, and then collecting related classics on the alchemy, talisman formation, and various arts of cultivating immortals. Then, there was no more spare magic weapon in Lu Cheng's possession.
Because it is filled with a large amount of monster materials obtained from hunting beasts in the past six months.
In half a year, despite preparing many storage magic tools in advance and making full use of the ice room in the underground cave, the previous few people had gained a lot from hunting the beast tide. Lucheng's storage magic tools It is filled with high-priced monster materials that have been picked up. If you throw them away now, the loss will be greater than throwing the spirit stones.
But there are still many books in front of me that have not been installed, most of which are historical books.
Not all classics in the world of immortality are recorded and stored in the form of jade slips. Jade slips also have some inherent flaws, so records such as text books, silver pages and gold seals still exist.
“Hey, do you still have the Qiankun Bag that is not full?”
In Lu Cheng’s mind, he certainly believed that books were more important than spiritual stones, so he asked Xiang Yuan’s father and daughter When the Yuan family father and daughter heard this, they just stood up. Lin Chuanli, who was standing aside, said:
"There is no need to take those books specifically. Most of the books here are backed up in the family library."
>Okay, this is the background of Burning Wood Mountain.
The storage magic weapons on their bodies are already full, and the others are not as fast as Lu Cheng, so they are still busy identifying the value of the items and making selections with their heads down.
Lu Cheng could only walk aside, pick up a book and read through it.
A thin book, because there is no danger of insects and rats here, so it just has some dust on it, and you can read it after brushing off the dust:
It turns out that it has been tens of thousands of years or more. In the past, in the last era of immortal cultivation, our Chiyang world had been extremely prosperous:
Xiantian, Qi training, foundation building, Zifu, Jindan, Yuanying, and Yuanshen.
The inheritance of Taoism has never been interrupted, and basically every major sect has Yuanying or even Yuanshen level monks in charge.
In that era, the lifespan of immortal cultivators was not as short as it is now, and there was no so-called theory of the four or nine tribulations. The lifespan of monks who cultivated the golden elixir often exceeded 800 years, and the lifespan of Yuanying monks exceeded 800 years. For two thousand years, he also possesses the secret method of keeping his true spirit intact. He can keep his memory and be reincarnated, and continue his path. Such a Nascent Soul monk can stay in this world for almost four thousand years.
... I really wish I could live in that era when civilization was at its peak, so that I wouldn't have to study formations for my family and consume so much time and energy that I wouldn't be able to take any further steps on the road.
The sky is endless, and the stars are changing. Our Chiyang world and Qingming world coincide with each other, so a war between the two worlds occurred.
In that terrible catastrophe, almost all the Yuanying and Yuanshen realm monks from the two realms were involved. The battle caused the earth to sink, the vast sea to dry up, and the sky to shatter.
Although the Chiyang World won the final victory, the counterattack of the Qingming World also caused a huge alienation in the world, almost leading to the death of the human race and the severance of civilization. There was no final winner in this war.
At this moment, Lu Cheng discovered that Lin Qingyue was calculating in her hands, muttering something in her mouth, and walking in the direction of the coffin in the main tomb.
"Qingyue, what's wrong with you?"
"Mountains and rivers are always blessed: the mountains and rivers are salty, the mountains and rivers are in foreign lands, moistened by wind and rain; the four seasons of beauty and quilt are: the sky is luxuriant, and the clouds are moving and the rain is flowing. , I don’t want to see how wonderful it is.”
Lin Qingyue murmured to herself, constantly changing and calculating the tricks in her hands, then shook her head and said with a smile:
"According to my calculation just now, there is a living door in this tomb, right in the coffin, so..."
"The harvest this time is enough, we should not disturb the purity of our seniors anymore. It won't be too much trouble to go back the way we came."
After hearing this, Lin Qingyue thought about it and nodded: "Yes, you shouldn't do it again. "I'm going to disturb Uncle Seventeen's sleep."
Before, Lu Cheng went to collect those Taoist books, and Lin Qingyue also noticed it, but she did not stop her because the monk who married into the Lin family wanted to do it. It is not easy to inherit the core skills. Lin Qingyue does not want Lin Lie to be embarrassed by the family, so letting him get the skills now is the best of both worlds.
After reading some of the contents of Lin Tianshu's notes, Lu Cheng was very interested, so he threw away some monster materials and put away all the historical books.
Then, the five people, who filled up all their stored magic weapons, exited the underground tomb of Wanshou Mountain along the same route.
Such a big harvest is an opportunity for monks, and most monks will rarely encounter it once in their lives. Therefore, Lu Cheng did not refuse even though he knew that this trip was dangerous.
It didn’t take long after the five people returned from the original road.
There was an old Taoist man, covered in tattered robes and in a state of embarrassment, who stumbled into the main tomb chamber.
“Opportunity!”
"My chance!"
He murmured, supporting himself and refusing to die, and finally threw himself on the blood coffin in the main tomb. Then he used all his strength to lift the heavy weight bit by bit with his hands. The coffin lid was pushed open:
In the coffin, there was a middle-aged Taoist with an elegant face wearing Taoist robes, lying there as if sleeping.
Beside him, there are several magical objects placed, such as flags, swords, gourds, Ruyi, rulers, scissors, etc., all of which have extraordinary auras.
"Hahahahahaha, a bunch of ignorant juniors don't know the secrets of the formation. The largest disciple of this formation is here, and the biggest treasure is also"
Just when Fang Yanling was laughing wildly and Yishu was feeling gloomy, the gray-haired middle-aged Taoist priest lying in the coffin seemed to have been too long ago. At this time, his skin melted quickly when exposed to the air, revealing a bright red color. texture.
At the same time, he or it opened his eyes and looked at Fang Yanling, who was laughing wildly beside the coffin. The two looked at each other, and Fang Yanling suddenly stopped laughing.
The next moment, a huge force of suction bound Fang Yanling and dragged him into the coffin. The coffin lid was entangled by a black air, flew up, and fell down again. .
Bang.
With a muffled sound, a large amount of dark red blood poured out from the gaps on the four sides of the coffin. At first there were sounds of struggling and cracking bones, but after a while there was nothing, and the ancient tomb once again returned to its former peace.
On the other side, Lu Cheng and his group had gradually walked out of the underground tomb area.
Seeing the sky and the green trees again made everyone feel relieved.
At this time, Lin Chuanli, who was walking in front, suddenly turned around and stopped, as if he wanted to say something to Lin Qingyue and Lu Cheng behind him.
The Yuan family father and daughter, who were in a relaxed mood, passed by him, but at this moment, Lin Chuanli raised his palms and hit the two people on the back.
The force that hit Yuan Xiaodie's back was so strong that she fainted immediately.
The force that hit Yuan Wuwang's back was absorbed, and the heaven-transforming spirit magic was used to snatch the blood back to the original state. You could see that the muscles of the yellow-haired old man were constantly undulating, as if something was pouring into Lin Chuanli's body rapidly. It took just a few breaths. , half of the muscles in Yuan Wuwang's body shriveled up, and at the same time, a bright red flashed across Lin Chuanli's face, which was originally depleted of energy.
“What are you doing?”
Lu Cheng did not expect that Lin Chuanli would dare to do this in front of him.
Frowning slightly, he unsheathed his sword and swept it towards Lin Chuanli's arm.
However, Lin Chuanli seemed to have been prepared for this. He took out a dark iron staff from his sleeve, with nine dragons wandering around and clouds of fire lingering on it. The swords and staffs struck each other. , the blazing magic power transmitted from the iron staff was astonishingly overbearing.
However, a golden light appeared on the Chunjun sword, the swords and staffs crossed each other, and a blazing fire knife slashed across the side of Lu Cheng. Lin Chuanli was also forced back by the golden sword light.
The seriously injured Yuan Wuwang fell to the ground, gasping for air.
"Lin Chuanli, what are you doing?"
Lin Qingyue summoned a flying sword and stood between the two of them. She pointed the sword edge at Lin Chuanli, signaling to Lu Cheng that she had not Know this.
"If you don't want to share their property, that's it. A foundation-building pill is enough. Why bother taking action at this time? If word spreads, who will dare to believe in my Lin family?"
"Aunt Qingyue, are you confused about your business? Where is this place? Wanshou Mountain is near the Evernight City, thousands of miles away from Burning Wood Mountain."
"Except for the Lin family, no one is involved in the matter here. I can't believe it, We are one of the sixteen evil sects in the world, and no one can trust us except our own relatives!"
After that, Lin Chuanli raised the Nine Lies Magic Wand in his hand and sneered at Lu Cheng:
" Lin Lie, you He is also a branch of my Lin family, and we are already married to Aunt Qingyue. Today, you kill Yuan Wuwu with one sword in front of me. From now on, you and I will become brothers, and together we will carry forward the Ranmu Mountain lineage. "
"I'm not afraid to tell you. I have informed the elders of the clan through the summons talisman that the elders of the Ranmushan clan may arrive at any time. By then, I will not be as easy to talk to as I am now. "
There was a moment of silence during the confrontation at the scene. Normally, Lin Chuanli still had some respect for Lin Qingyue, but when he completely let go of his fierceness, Lin Qingyue alone could not suppress him.
"...You just lied to Yuan Wuwu and Yuan Xiaodie, but you lied to me? I don't want to say whether you dare to send such a thing through a long-distance communication talisman. Even if you dare, you can wait until When the elders of the Lin family arrive, how much can you share in everything here? "Based on what I know about you, you wish you could kill both me and Qingyue, devour the world, and monopolize the spiritual creatures here."
Lu Cheng slowly. Turning the Chunjun sword in his hand, he put on a swordsmanship stance to face Lin Chuanli.
“Hahahaha, it’s okay, I’ve long wanted to have a fight with you to see which one is more powerful, your Forty-nine Tianyan Swords, or my Nine Lies Magic Wand!”
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The blood-returning technique in the Heaven-Seizing Spirit Transformation Technique is a forbidden technique used by the direct lineage monks of Burning Wood Mountain to save their lives. Once used, it can easily contaminate the Taoist foundation and even cut off the future path.
However, this technique is often used at a desperate moment, and at that time it is no longer possible to care. However, the effect of this is that in a short period of time, one's own condition will be restored to the previous level or even improved to a higher level.
In normal times, Lin Chuanli would never fight Lu Cheng. He judged that with this cheap uncle's swordsmanship, it would probably not take fifty moves to kill him at his peak.
But at this moment, this cheap uncle has just killed a late-stage foundation-building monk. Although I don’t know how he did it, the injuries on the other party are definitely not minor:
Defeating or even killing him can greatly satisfy one's suppressed demonic nature, which will be of great benefit to one's future path.
Taoism cultivates the Three Treasures of Spirit, Qi and Shen, while the Demonic Path also cultivates the demonic mind, nature and demonic thoughts. Lin Chuanli has developed a arrogant and arrogant heart over the years, which makes him consider himself far inferior to others and even fear one person for a long time. This will definitely suppress his own improvement in demonic skills. One thing.
One thing to note here is that Lin Chuanli is the most outstanding heir to one of the sixteen evil sects in the world. In his growth environment, except for his seniors, almost no monks of his generation can suppress him, so he can raise In order to develop such a demonic mind and demonic nature, they can make rapid progress in Taoism. However, not all demonic monks in the world follow this path. Some are twists and turns, and some are dependent on others from the beginning. Of course, they will not have such a mind. .
After using the technique of Seizing Blood to Restore Yuan, Lin Chuanli's body's mana intensity increased by at least 50%, and it is still growing. Although the momentum of magic power has slowed down at this time, it will not be a problem to double it in the end. , although this is taking away the essence, blood and mana of a monk in the late stage of Qi training, improving it in a short period of time, and the sequelae are definitely not small.
But at this moment, Lin Chuanli's strength is even more terrifying than in his heyday.
Flying forward to attack, he waved the Nine Spirits wand, and several fire dragons flew around the body. A blazing dark red fireball was spit out from the wand and attacked Lu Cheng.
With far more powerful magic power than normal, the third-level magic wand weapon struck with all its strength like a burst of fire and thunder beads, attacking the seriously injured Taoist.
Faced with Lin Chuanli's attack, which was at its peak in all aspects, Lu Cheng raised his hand and fired an iron pill:
Tianleizi.
Speaking of which, this Tianlei Zi was obtained from Yuan Wuwu. If it is used on Lin Chuanli at this moment, it can be regarded as a cycle of cause and effect and retribution.
Boom.
Thunder and fire exploded simultaneously.
Lin Chuanli, who had just reached the peak of his condition in all aspects, felt that the meridians in his body were burning and painful under the impact of thunder and fire.
"How is it possible? This guy fought against Fang Yanling, who was on the eighth floor of the foundation building, and even Tianleizi was useless? Why did he win?"
What's even more terrifying is that since then, After the thunder fire spread out, an extremely fierce will had condensed on himself.
The next moment, the fear turned into reality. The Taoist was wrapped in sword light and broke out of the slightly expanding sea of fire. Although many places on his body were on fire, the mana spread and expanded without any serious problems.
There was a sharp scream in the void, as if someone had blown a bamboo whistle.
However, the reality was that Lu Cheng had a series of sword lights in his hand, changing rapidly, slashing at every vital point in Lin Chuanli's body.
Not to mention the various drastic changes that followed, the chaotic and complicated sword light alone was enough to dazzle Lin Chuanli and make it difficult to fight back.
“Get away!”
A roar came out. Lin Chuanli, who had never expected the situation to take such a turn for the worse, was so angry that he fiercely vibrated the Nine Spirits Wand in his hand, and the nine rays were as if they were alive. The fire dragon flew out and then grew rapidly. The body was protected by the package, and the fire inside it surged violently, showing that the state was extremely unstable.
Lin Chuanli originally wanted to use his power to overwhelm him, but in the end his power was broken, but he allowed Lu Cheng to enter the distance where he could perform close-quarters swordsmanship. Lu Cheng controlled the Pure Jun Fei Sword, making the sword energy cold and the sword light dense, like a The bright moon in the cold winter night spreads its rays of light and attacks from every corner.
The movement is erratic, like a ghost.
Whoop, whoop, whoop, whoop, boom, boom, boom, boom.
The flame dragons bit out one after another, but were avoided by the ghosts of Lu Cheng one after another.
The power of Lin Chuanli's fire dragon method is getting weaker and weaker.
At this moment, under Lin Chuanli's full control, the Chunjun sword controlled by Lu Cheng was finally bitten by two fire dragons, followed closely by the remaining fire dragons, tightly restraining the sword's light. Change to prevent it from breaking free.
“Caught!”
Before the ecstasy flashed through Lin Chuanli’s heart, he was already close and saw the cold eyes of the young Taoist.
“Using a magic weapon beyond your own realm across realms has both advantages and disadvantages. You can’t use other magic weapons at all, right? But I can.”
Qiang.
The Chunjun Sword was restrained by the fire dragons, and Lu Cheng directly swung it out, but the next moment, the sharp light of the Fiery Golden Light Sword filled Lin Chuanli's entire field of vision.
Poof.
Immediately afterwards, there was a severe pain coming from the elbow.
As the sharp light of the Fiery Golden Light Sword passed by, Lin Chuanli's arm holding the Nine Lies Magic Wand flew up high.
The blazing sword energy rushed into Lin Chuanli's body along the wound, instantly causing Lin Chuanli's body to be in chaos and burning everything inside.
Bang, bang, bang.
The body fell to the ground, and the Nine Spirits Wand, which symbolized the most promising monks of the younger generation of Burning Wood Mountain, also fell to the ground.
Lin Chuanli watched with a pale face as the Taoist holding the sword got closer and closer to him.
锵.
The long sword held by Lu Cheng was blocked by a long sword that looked like ice.
The purple-clothed female cultivator, Lin Qingyue, finally stood in front of Lin Chuanli.
"Huh."
"Come with me. Although the Lin family has some accumulation, the accumulation of demonic nature is also profound and unpredictable. You practice the righteous path and are infiltrated here. At the beginning, you may There are some benefits, but in the end, they are possessed by the devil Sleepy. "
"Where are you going? I am a member of the Lin family. I was born here, grew up here, and died here. I am a monk of the Lin family!"
Extreme emotions! In excitement, Lin Qingyue swung her sword at Lu Cheng.
Lu Cheng retreated, and the ice-like sword passed in front of his eyes. Then, as if all her strength had been spent with one sword strike, the purple-clothed female cultivator stumbled out and fell to the ground.
"I am a monk of the Lin family. The family gave birth to me, raised me, gave me exercises, and helped me practice. I cannot betray the Lin family."
On one side are the family, parents, relatives and friends , sister, and her lover on one side, Lin Qingyue fell there, almost unable to stand up.
"..."
Lu Cheng stepped forward, kicked Lin Chuanli unconscious, and then peeled off all the stored magic weapons on his body. He could not kill him for the time being, otherwise he would Qingyue cannot be held responsible for the level of attention it shows.
"Stop crying."
Gently picked up Lin Qingyue from behind, and the Taoist gently wiped away her tears.
“Rejoice when fate comes, forget when fate goes. Don’t forget that we are monks, and we will live for thousands of years. As long as we succeed in our Taoism, why worry about not seeing each other again?”
"This Lin Chuanli cannot be trusted. Suppress him until one day you can take his place. In the devil's way, the jungle is strong, and he cannot and dare not admit his failure to the Lin family. The time he can hide is your chance!"
After doing all this, Lu Cheng took the Yuan family's father with him! A woman descended from the top of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain with a sword. From then on, she trapped the dragon and ascended to heaven without any hindrance.
(End of this chapter)