Chapter 125: No need for friends on the road to immortality


Chapter 125: No need for friends on the road to immortality

Early the next morning, as the Taoist bell of Taoist Mountain rang, a sound of horns was mixed in with the sound of the Taoist bell.

Tian Lin opened his eyes and rolled over from the bed. When he went out, he saw that halfway up the mountain, several disciples' rooms had been opened.

"It's the platform of life and death that's opened."

In a small courtyard, Senior Brother Qian walked out, and then glanced towards Tian Lin where Ji Ran lived.

However, Senior Brother Qian had a scene last time. After knowing that Tian Lin had a flying sword in his hand, he never said goodbye to Tian Lin again——

Having said that, now that Tian Lin is no longer a disciple of Palm Peak, what reason does Senior Brother Qian have for not getting along with Tian Lin?

"A good fairy sect, why are you blowing the trumpet? It's a mess and a mess."

Senior Brother Zhao cursed and carried Taibai out of his house.

Everyone heard how nervous Senior Brother Zhao was when he spoke, so much so that his voice trembled a little.

Fortunately, Senior Brother Zhao was not the only one who was nervous and scared, so no one laughed at him.

Senior Brother Qian, who usually had no dealings with Senior Brother Zhao, even took up what Senior Brother Zhao said: "Today's Yaoyue Sect is more of a secular force than an immortal sect——

Since the distinction between red-robed disciples and white-robed disciples, when has the Yaoyue Sect never gone out to ‘fight’? ”

Tian Lin didn't know what kind of battles the disciples in red fought every day. Anyway, during this period, he often saw handyman disciples bringing corpses back to the sect from outside.

"Okay, why are you talking nonsense? Everyone, go to Yuechi Mountain quickly. Even if you are not in a hurry to go to the stage of life and death, you can still observe the opponent's situation first."

Senior Brother Qian and several others have been on the stage of life and death once and are relatively familiar with the process.

Tian Lin, Senior Brother Zhao and Junior Brother Jiang have never been on the stage of life and death, so they are not familiar with the process.

When the group descended from Baihua Peak, they saw that there were still many handyman disciples throwing away their pots and pans and rushing towards Yuechi Mountain.

Logically speaking, handyman disciples also have the opportunity to become outer disciples.

Although in just two months, few of these handyman disciples have the ability to challenge the former outer disciples, at this moment, no one wants to miss the opportunity to watch the battle.

By the time Tian Lin and his party arrived at Yuechi Mountain, the entire mountainside of Yuechi Mountain was already crowded with people.

The rumbling sound of the waterfall could not cover up the noise of the handyman disciples. A group of people lined up from halfway up Yuechi Mountain to the foot of the mountain.

"The platform of life and death is located in the back mountain, with a total of five platforms."

Senior Brother Qian introduced to Tian Lin and others: "Because there are too many people, and it takes a day or two to decide whether to be an outer sect or an inner sect disciple, the process is extremely simple. The first step is to let the handyman disciples challenge the outer sect disciples. ”

While several people were talking, they finally arrived at the back mountain of Yuechi Mountain.

I saw that the spacious field at the back of the mountain was already crowded with people.

"Are all the disciples from the outer sects of the peaks here?"

Elder Feng's voice suddenly sounded in the venue surrounded by handyman disciples.

Tian Lin knew that the person presiding over this life and death battle this time was probably Elder Feng.

Sure enough, after Tian Lin and his group squeezed in, they saw Elder Feng standing alone on a large open platform.

He glanced down and said: "Disciples from the outer sects of Zhufeng, come on stage quickly!"

Following Elder Feng's shout, Senior Brother Qian and others kicked off their legs, each flew up from the crowd, and landed behind Elder Feng.

Tian Lin noticed that among these outer disciples, most were wearing red robes, while only less than ten were wearing white robes.

"Senior Brother Tian?"

Senior Brother Zhao looked at Tian Lin, as if he was following Tian Lin's lead.

Tian Lin knew that Senior Brother Zhao was very timid now, so he acted a little confused.

In fact, let alone Senior Brother Zhao, Tian Lin, who was armed with a sharp weapon, was also a little scared.

After all, it was a life-and-death fight, and he was not someone who liked fighting for his life.

"Let's go, there are only three of us left."

After Tian Lin finished speaking, he held Senior Brother Zhao in one hand and jumped onto the high platform.

This high platform is only a foot high, but it greatly broadens people's horizons.

Tian Lin looked down from the high platform and could clearly see the handyman disciples watching on the mountains and trees.

"The disciples are all here. Who wants to challenge?"

Elder Feng asked, and a voice immediately sounded outside: "Jianfeng handyman disciple Ao Lin wants to challenge the outer disciple Brother Jiang Ruo."

Among the crowd, a young man carrying a sword bag walked into the audience, but his eyes looked at Junior Brother Jiang beside Tian Lin.

Tian Lin clearly felt Junior Brother Jiang's body shaking.

Speaking of which, Junior Brother Jiang is only at the tenth level of Qi Refining.

If he hadn't followed Tian Lin to Wenxin Sect, and if it hadn't been for Elder Xiao, who had a bad temper but was kind-hearted, how would Junior Brother Jiang still be able to sit as an outer disciple?

But he had been an outer disciple for a month, and what was supposed to come finally came.

"Junior Brother Jiang, otherwise you just give up."

Senior Brother Zhao said something, and Junior Brother Jiang on the side became unhappy: "There is no competition, so how can we admit defeat? It's not too late to admit defeat when we really can't beat you."

He was angry that Ao Lin came to him first, but he took his anger out on Senior Brother Zhao.

Senior Brother Zhao was also a little angry, but this was not the time for a quarrel.

Elder Feng, who was standing in front of the high platform, turned his head and asked Junior Brother Jiang: "Jiang Ruo, what did you say?"

"Disciple, please show mercy to Senior Brother Ao!" Junior Brother Jiang answered Elder Feng with practical actions.

When Elder Feng was asking questions, Junior Brother Jiang flew up and threw the sword on his back towards Ao Lin who was in the audience.

He shouted to Ao Lin to show mercy, but before he entered the scene, he smashed his sword at Ao Lin, which was very despicable.

But the people on the stage sympathized with Jiang Ruo, because Ao Lin was at the twelfth level of Qi Refining, and was eliminated to the handyman's courtyard only because of bad luck.

Ao Lin held it in for a month in the courtyard, looking forward to the opening of the stage of life and death all the time.

This time he returned, obviously with the determination to win - Junior Brother Jiang cannot be Ao Lin's opponent!

"You want to use talisman paper for a sneak attack? Unfortunately, when facing the enemy in battle, talisman paper is still too slow!"

Under the stage, Ao Lin sidestepped to avoid the sword thrown down by Junior Brother Jiang. Then, without taking the sword, he raised his hand and slapped Junior Brother Jiang in mid-air.

As soon as Junior Brother Jiang took out the two talismans from his arms, his body was blown apart by Ao Lin's palm.

In the strong wind, Junior Brother Jiang's intestines fell to the ground, and some bloody foam and feces floated to the high platform.

Fortunately, Elder Feng raised his hand and the bloody foam and feces were blown south in an instant.

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To the south, a group of servant disciples were squeezing people. Even if they had Qinggong, they could not avoid them and could only be showered head-on with blood, foam and feces.

The blood foam was just fine, there were almost all disciples in red here, but the feces soup in the intestines was really uncomfortable.

"After Jiang Ruo dies, Ao Lin can become an outer disciple of Baihua Peak - now, are there still servant disciples competing for the position of disciple of Baihua Peak?"

On the high platform, after Elder Feng finished speaking, Ao Lin jumped onto the high platform and stood next to Tian Lin - this was originally just past where Jiang Ruo stood.

"Disciple Qian Chao of Lianshui Peak wants to have a discussion with Senior Brother Zhao of Baihua Peak. Please give me some advice."

Among the handyman disciples, a man in red came out.

The man in red had a big knife on his back, and he didn't look easy to mess with.

Tian Lin turned his head and glanced at Senior Brother Zhao. Senior Brother Zhao did not say anything, turned around and walked off the stone platform with the Taibai Tian Lin gave him.

Tian Lin discovered that Brother Zhao seemed to be afraid of death before going into battle, but after he got on the field, he became extremely calm.

This is probably a talent, a talent that keeps one's head calm at critical moments.

"Junior Brother Qian, you and I were at Yao Peak when we were together, and we often sang poems together while drinking wine. I didn't expect that in just two months, you have become a disciple in red, and I have become a disciple in white at Baihua Peak."< br>


Senior Brother Zhao looked sad, as if he were a sentimental nobleman.

But in fact, after he visited the Wenxin Sect, he was almost sucked and fucked by a blood cultist.

Although his complexion has recovered now, when he feels melancholy, not only does he not have the same feeling as before, but he looks like a wretched old man.

"Yes, you and I were carefree at first, and we invited each other to seek immortality together after we became disciples of the sect. Who would have thought that now you and I would be facing each other with swords--"


As soon as he said the word "sword facing each other", the sword had already pierced Senior Brother Zhao's chest.

Outside the field, many handyman disciples exclaimed in surprise.

On the high platform, Shangyi walked up to Tian Lin at some point and said, "Junior brother Zhao from Baihua Peak has somehow learned some of your mother-in-law's temperament."

Goodwill tried to seduce Tian Lin with the formula for the antidote to the pain poison, but Tian Lin refused.

He said Tian Lin's mother-in-law, but he didn't know that not only was Tian Lin not poisoned, but that Tian Lin had already obtained the antidote formula for the Heartache Gu in the illusion.

"I think only someone like Senior Brother Zhao can make more friends and have more people willing to help him."

As soon as Tian Lin finished speaking, another exclamation sounded from below.

Senior Brother Zhao, who was clearly hit by the sword, was standing firm at this moment, but the disciple who suddenly attacked him was kneeling in front of Senior Brother Zhao.

"Junior Brother Qian, I didn't expect you to be so cruel to me! In fact, for the sake of being an outer disciple, why should you and I kill each other?"

The Taibai in Senior Brother Zhao's hand was still bleeding, while the disciple kneeling in front of him covered his shoulders, raised his head with a sneer and asked:

"Yes, who wants to kill each other? But if I don't kill you, will you give up your position as an outer disciple to me?"

Senior Brother Zhao was speechless for a moment, and the disciple said: "I didn't expect that in addition to borrowing a handful of Taibai, you were also wearing a layer of soft armor."

"This is all because Senior Brother Tian and Senior Sister Xiao are willing to help, otherwise I would really die in your hands."

Senior Brother Zhao sighed, he was not a soft-hearted person.

I saw a sharp look flash in his eyes, and the Taibai Sword drew a sword light.

Junior Brother Qian raised his sword to block, but Junior Brother Qian's sword was not as sharp as Taibai's.

As the sword in Junior Brother Qian's hand broke into two pieces, the head on his neck instantly rolled to the ground.

"Zhao is here. Now, who else wants to take over my position as an outer disciple?"

Senior Brother Zhao killed the man named Qian, and after wiping the blood off Taibai with the hem of his clothes, he looked at the handyman disciples who were watching the battle with some excitement.

For a time, many people were so impressed by his aura that they did not dare to speak.

"Haha, you really hit the mark. This guy actually turned defeat into victory by relying on something he borrowed from others."

Goodwill was a little surprised, and then he laughed: "But in the final analysis, those who survive by relying on the mercy of others are destined to not live long. The road to immortality can only go further if you fight for it yourself -


If you don't cultivate well, you don't have and don't need friends. ”

After Shangyi finished speaking, he suddenly stood up and said: "Elder Feng, now that we have fought two battles to compete for the outer disciples, it's time for us outer disciples to challenge the inner disciples, right?"

(End of chapter)

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