Chapter 209 Mrs. Wen! Intrigue and murderous intent! fear! (Please subscribe)
Lu Tiandu walked into the hall, and after a brief look, he observed the hall clearly.
This hall is large in area, with a width of three to four hundred feet. It looks extremely majestic. Even if thousands of people enter at the same time, it will not appear crowded.
What is even more peculiar is that there are dozens of thick jade pillars erected evenly in the hall. Not only do these jade pillars require several people to surround them, but they are also carefully carved. Each pillar is engraved with many rare birds and animals from ancient times, each of which is lifelike, full of aura and different from the other.
At this moment, on the top of these jade pillars, there are more than fifty monks in different costumes standing or sitting.
These monks should have at least a golden elixir cultivation level, but after entering the hall, Lu Tiandu's spiritual consciousness was severely suppressed, and he could only distinguish them through simple breath at this moment.
However, there is not a Nascent Soul cultivator among these people. After all, Lu Tiandu had learned about all the famous Nascent Soul cultivators in Luan Xinghai through the information of Miaoyin Sect a few years ago.
The group of Nascent Souls who will participate in this trip to Xutian Palace are the focus of his attention.
After all, it was still early, and the first group of people who came were probably monks near the northwest waters of the Inner Star Sea.
Most of the monks here occupy one pillar alone, and there are only three or five people sitting on the few jade pillars. It is obvious that they are in a group.
At this moment, the hall was extremely quiet. No one spoke loudly. They all looked indifferent and went about their own business.
Seeing the arrival of the middle-aged scribe Lu Tiandu, a small number of monks raised their heads and glanced, but the others still did not raise their eyelids.
However, in Lu Tiandu's senses, several people still secretly looked at him.
Lu Tiandu smiled faintly and didn't care. He glanced around and found an empty jade pillar at random. He raised his feet and the person flew up. He sat on it with a full sleeve of robe. Get up and meditate.
In the following time, monks entered the hall from time to time, but everyone remained quiet. After a while, whispers suddenly sounded in the quiet hall.
Lu Tiandu also opened his eyes and took a look. At this moment, coming in from the blue light curtain was an old Confucian scholar with a yellow robe, white eyebrows and a thin face.
"It turns out to be this person. The Nascent Soul Loose Cultivator Qingyi layman from Nanhe Island!"
Lu Tiandu knew who this person was at a glance, and also knew why everyone was whispering. .
After all, this is the first Nascent Soul cultivator on this trip to Xutian Cauldron.
In the original plot, this man and the Jiyin Patriarch of the Demonic Path traveled together, and they were suspicious of each other and intrigued. He was also an old fox.
At this moment, layman Qingyi glanced at everyone indifferently. Regardless of the fearful looks in their eyes, he flew up to a jade pillar and casually took out a roll of shabby bamboo slips.
Principal Qingyi holds the bamboo slips in one hand and holds the other hand leisurely behind his back. He reads it with relish and shakes his head from time to time, looking a bit like a nerd.
After a while, a few more people came in sporadically, and the blue light curtain flashed, and a beautiful woman in her thirties came in wearing a white palace dress.
This woman has a beautiful face, and her black hair is tied up high, giving people a sense of superiority. On the white jade face, under a pair of flying eyebrows, there is a pair of cold phoenix eyes that are slightly evil, making people dare not look directly.
There were several people on the jade pillar looking at the person who came. As soon as they saw the person's face clearly and met those cold eyes, their expressions suddenly changed. At the same time, they quickly looked away and lowered their heads.
"Mrs. Wen. The number one person in the devil's path, the master of the six-pole holy palace of the Holy Demon Island, the Taoist companion of the Six-Path Supreme Saint!"
Lu Tiandu narrowed his eyes slightly and recognized the person at a glance. This woman not only possesses the cultivation level of the early Nascent Soul, she is also a Taoist companion of the Six Paths, and her status is extraordinary.
Lu Tiandu felt the strange movement in his dantian, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.
Without making contact with Mrs. Wen's cold eyes, Lu Tian glanced at this beautiful woman's plump and proud figure without leaving any trace.
“What an attractive figure!”
Lu Tiandu glanced at the two plump jade peaks under Mrs. Wen's snow-white neck and her flexible waist like a water snake, and secretly admired her in his heart.
Such alluring and amazing curves are really rare.
Just as Lu Tiandu was sighing, following the footsteps of Mrs. Wen entering the hall, a cold snort also reached everyone's ears.
With a cold look on her face and a bone-piercing ice chill all over her body, Mrs. Wen glanced at everyone coldly, seemingly looking for the free Yuzhu.
“Qing has met Mrs. Wen!”
At this moment, layman Qingyi naturally noticed the visitor, looked away from the bamboo slips in his hand, and gave a slight greeting.
The beautiful woman nodded slightly, showing no intention of continuing the conversation and continued to look at the others.
Principal Qingyi didn't care and continued to look at the bamboo slips in his hand. It was obvious that the two of them were not familiar with each other.
Soon, when the beautiful woman glanced at Lu Tiandu, who had his eyes closed and was concentrating, a look of doubt flashed in his eyes. She was about to fly to other jade pillars, but they folded in the air. , landed on a jade pillar not far behind Lu Tiandu.
When several people nearby saw this beautiful woman landing nearby, their expressions suddenly changed and they looked cautious.
Lu Tiandu frowned slightly, suppressed the strange movement in his dantian, looked like nothing was happening, lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.
Mrs. Wen landed on the jade pillar, sat cross-legged, turned her hand over, and a sheathed black sword appeared in her hand. She gently stroked the sword body with her bare hand, although it gave people an indifferent look that should not be approached by strangers. gesture, but there was a shocking wave in his heart.
“I should have seen this person before... Yes, that auction on Succubus Island more than seventy years ago... I didn’t expect that seeing me now would actually make my body and true energy produce more energy than it did back then. The strange changes are even more obvious. Who is this person? What kind of magic skill does he practice? It makes me feel like this?” It’s really unbelievable to have cultivated from the middle stage of Dan to the early stage of Yuanying!”
Mrs. Wen suppressed the shock in her heart, raised her head slightly and stared at Lu Tiandu’s back with a frown.
"I took a look at this person from a distance back then. He didn't look like he does now. He probably knew some kind of technique to change his appearance, and he actually hid his cultivation to the late stage of Jindan. It seems that even Qing Yi didn't notice it. , If I hadn’t practiced some secret technique that can only be cultivated with a special physique, I really wouldn’t have been able to tell the details of this person!”
“Could it be that this person, like the traitor in Six Paths, has also practiced some kind of telepathy? And seize the magic power of other people's bodies? "
Thinking of her nominal husband, the great monk Liu Dao, Mrs. Wen's heart sank, and she felt a certain illusory black seed in Yuanying, and hatred flashed in her eyes. The color of hate.
“I secretly spent a lot of money this time to ask Tianjizi of Tianjimen to do some calculations for me. This Xutian Temple is where my chance lies. If I could find those few flavors, the outside world would have been extinct long ago. If you find the elixir, you may be able to refine the elixir and dissolve the 'demon seed' in your body... Otherwise, I'm afraid I will be controlled by the old thief for the rest of my life!"
"This person has a hidden cultivation level! You must have some conspiracy to enter this Xutian Palace, and I hope it has nothing to do with me, otherwise I will try the power of my Luanfeng Sword Technique!”
Thinking of this, Mrs. Wen's evil-filled phoenix eyes stared at Lu Tiandu coldly, which immediately made the air around Lu Tiandu freeze.
Lu Tiandu still looked calm and didn't notice anything strange, but his heart trembled and he was confused, and said secretly:
"This must be the first time that Mrs. Wen and I have met. Why does this beautiful woman look so murderous towards me?”
“And it’s really strange that Mrs. Wen still retains Yuanyin in my induction...”
“ In the original plot, this beautiful woman was banned from the Nascent Soul by her husband, the Supreme Saint of the Six Paths. Finally, Han Li destroyed the Six Paths and released her. She looked extremely resentful towards the Six Paths. When she heard that the Six Paths were dead, she decided to fight on her own. Got it... Is there any secret in this? ”
"But the most important thing for me this time is to get the spiritual treasure of the Xutian Cauldron. I hope I won't have anything to do with Mrs. Wen..."
There is a certain amount of spiritual consciousness and magic power in this hall. Small suppression, the higher the cultivation level, the more powerful the suppression. Not to mention using the true energy to cast some magical powers, even the magic weapon in the body is like a dead thing and cannot be sacrificed.
So Lu Tiandu was not afraid that Mrs. Wen behind him would suddenly launch a sneak attack with malicious intentions.
Furthermore, he was already successful in body refining, and even ordinary magic weapons couldn't hurt him, so he didn't worry much about his own safety.
A few days later, more and more monks were on the top of the jade pillar, and Lu Tiandu even discovered several monks in the foundation building stage.
Even if these people only explore the outer areas, whether they survive in the end really depends on chance.
On this day, a blue light flashed at the entrance, and a middle-aged monk wearing black robes, with a pale face and slender eyes stepped in.
As soon as this person came in, he glanced at everyone in the hall with a cold gaze. He looked cautiously and seemed to be looking for someone. He looked quite fearful, which made many people recognize him. The person's expression changed drastically.
“The Patriarch of Jiyin Island!”
Everyone secretly thought that this old demon was injured more than fifty years ago by the ruthless man Lu Tiandu who was famous for disturbing the Xinghai. , haven’t seen each other for decades, has he recovered from his injuries?
Lu Tiandu also raised his head and glanced at Ji Yin, but his expression didn't change much.
Sure enough, his guess was correct. Jiyin was obsessed with Xutian Cauldron and would definitely come to Xutian Palace this time. In this way, this time the previous grudges were settled.
After Jiyin searched for a while and did not find a figure that made him extremely afraid, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and a look of resentment flashed in his heart:
"Wait for me, ancestor. This is the first time I get the Xutian Cauldron, and Lu Tiandu will definitely die badly for you, this kid..."
Remembering that decades ago, he was beaten by a golden elixir monk so hard that he ran around with his head in his hands, and in the end he even Jiyin Island, his home base, had been plundered, and he could only hide in the foggy sea as a shrunken turtle. Jiyin Ancestor was filled with hatred.
And later, I heard that this kid had successfully condensed the Nascent Soul, and killed two middle-stage Nascent Soul monks and one early-stage Nascent Soul monk, which frightened the ancestor of Jiyin to the point of shrinking.
However, because he was hiding in the Tongtian Sea of Fog, he had had a lot of opportunities in recent years, so he was bound to get the Xutian Cauldron this time.
If he had the first secret treasure of Luan Xinghai, he believed that few people in Luan Xinghai would be his opponent, even Lu Tian would have the combat power to kill the monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
Thinking of this, Jiyin Ancestor’s heart became hot again.
“It turns out that Brother Wu has arrived. What is fellow Taoist thinking about?”
At this moment, layman Qingyi looked at Ji Yin who was meditating secretly in the hall and asked.
“I didn’t expect that Brother Qing from Nanhe Island and Mrs. Wen from Baibi Mountain would also arrive. Wu Mou is so disrespectful!”
Ji Yin hid his thoughts at this moment, and was slightly startled with a look behind his back. In the spring breeze, layman Yi and Mrs. Wen cupped their fists and said.
"Is there any disrespect? Mr. Qing is not richer than Brother Wu. He just came here to try his luck this time. After all, this is an opportunity that only comes once in three hundred years. And I heard, It seems that Barbarian Beard also got a picture of the filial piety of others, and I am afraid that he will be here soon. By then, we old immortals can get together again."
Layman Qingyi gently put down the bamboo slips in his hand and said with a bit of a smile.
"Barbarian Beard is coming too?" After hearing this, Ji Yin's expression changed and he became a little fearful.
"Yes! I heard that he is about to arrive because of his longevity. This time I want to go to Xutian Temple to find some longevity fruits to refine a few longevity pills. I hope I can live longer. Fifty or sixty years."
Qingyi layman said arrogantly, with a hint of sarcasm in his tone.
“I wonder what kind of magical powers and secrets Brother Wu is practicing these years while living in a simple way?”
The old fox, layman Qingyi, smiled meaningfully and asked again.
“Hmph, it’s not up to fellow Taoists to worry about what magical powers Wu Mou practices!”
How could Ji Yin not see the teasing in the eyes of this old guy Qing Yi? Lu Tiandu was injured by the Jindan cultivator back then, and has become the laughing stock of Chaos Xinghai, but no one dares to laugh at him in person.
At this moment, the old fox was asking him to practice Dafa in seclusion, but in fact he was asking if he had recovered from his injuries. He smiled coldly in his heart and said to himself, "Ancestor, when I take the Xutian Cauldron, I can deal with this old thing like you."
Although Ji Yin had greeted Mrs. Wen before, this frosty and beautiful woman kept wiping her sword with a silk scarf without raising her head, paying no attention to Ji Yin and Qing Yi. The conversation between these two people.
After Ji Yin and Qing Yi said a few more words, he glanced coldly at a monk with a sallow complexion on a certain jade pillar. After sneering a few times, he flew up and landed on a jade pillar near Qing Yi. above.
The yellow-faced monk was swept away by a very dark and murderous look, his face suddenly turned earth-colored, and his body trembled slightly. But then he remembered the strange restrictions here, and immediately straightened up, standing up straight again.
Seeing this scene in the distance, Ji Yin smiled coldly and started talking to Qing Yi beside him.
In the next five or six days, the number of monks in the hall increased, and gradually reached more than a hundred people.
A few days passed in the blink of an eye, and the top of the jade pillar was already full of monks. Those cultivators who came a step late had no choice but to find a place on the floor of the hall to rest temporarily.
But at this time, fewer and fewer people entered the Xutian Palace. Sometimes no one may enter for most of the day.
The Patriarch Jiyin and the old man Qingyi became solemn. Not only did they stop talking, but they looked toward the entrance from time to time, as if they were waiting for someone.
After all, although Qingyi heard that Manbeard would come to Xutian Palace, if he was delayed due to something before the deadline, then their previously discussed plan to retrieve the treasure would be ruined.
Furthermore, Yinji learned from Qing Yi that Wan Tianming, who had heard about the Zhengdao Wan Dharma Sect this time, also planned to enter the Xutian Palace to get the treasure.
If there is no Yuanzhong monk on their side, they will definitely be at a disadvantage. This naturally adds some variables to Ji Yin's treasure-hunting plan.
In the afternoon, footsteps finally sounded again at the entrance of the hall, and then after a few flashes of blue light, two people walked in one after another from the outside.
One is an old Taoist with white hair and a ruddy face, and the other is a dark, thin old man with a bitter face and dressed as an old farmer.
When they saw these two people, the monks in the hall were in a commotion, and most of them looked at these two people with awe.
Obviously, these two people are Nascent Soul monks!
When Ji Yin and Qing Yi saw the appearance of these two people, their eyes suddenly became unkind, especially Ji Yin's expression suddenly became stern.
This old Taoist is naturally the righteous Tian Wuzi, and the black and thin old farmer is an old Taoist named Yan.
As soon as Tian Wuzi and the old farmer surnamed Yan saw Ji Yin and the casual cultivator Qing Yi next to Ji Yin, they both looked at each other with hostility.
"Friend Tianwuzi and Taoist Yan, you righteous people are still here. I thought the news that you have the residual map of Xutian in your hands is false! I didn't expect that you would come in the end. ..."
Qingyi, a layman dressed as a Confucian scholar, narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile.
"Huh, Qing Yi, if you don't treat yourself as a casual cultivator, there will be no good consequences if you hang out with people of the devil's way..."
Tian Wuzi snorted coldly, with a bad tone, and without looking at Qing Yi's thin face that instantly became stiff, he continued:
"Old Demon Jiyin, you came early enough? I didn’t expect you to finally show up? But I heard that Lu Tiandu has been looking for you? Aren’t you afraid that that person will come to Xutian Palace this time? , is it inevitable?”
“Hmph, Tianwuzi, if you, the righteous path, have the ability, why don’t you dare to chase that person? He has killed more of your righteous Nascent Soul cultivators than our demon cultivators, right? ? "
Ji Yin's expression darkened and he said sarcastically.
After hearing what Ji Yin said, Tian Wuzi and the old farmer named Yan also looked bad.
After all, Lu Tiandu's evil reputation was actually forged with the blood of Yuanying cultivators of the Righteous Demon Path.
Kill Nascent Soul with golden elixir!
Kill Yuanzhong with Yuanchu!
A total of seven Nascent Soul monks before and after the Zhengmo Dao were killed in the hands of Lu Tiandu. The Jiyin in front of him had not dared to show his head for decades after being injured.
At this moment, being ridiculed by Ji Yinyi, Tian Wuzi immediately regretted bringing up the topic of the evil star Lu Tiandu.
After all, Zhang Shiqi from Wanfamen had a very good relationship with him, but he got involved in the battle in Lu Tiandu and was killed.
Over the years, he has also heard Wan Tianming secretly mention that Wan Sangu was also secretly looking for Lu Tiandu and was preparing to kill her to uphold the majesty of the Wan Dharma Sect, but unfortunately there was no trace of this person.
Many monks around listened to the discussion of Zhengmo Dao Yuanying, and many of them had envy in their eyes.
Although Lu Tiandu has not appeared in the Sea of Stars for nearly twenty years, his legend is well known to everyone.
To be able to make so many multi-dimensional infant monks fearful is really what makes these golden elixir monks yearn for it.
Lu Tiandu shook his head secretly when he saw that the atmosphere became weird because everyone mentioned his name.
If someone later knew that he not only took away the Xutian Cauldron, but also killed several demon monks, he would probably become a taboo in Chaotic Star Sea!
Seeing that Tian Wuzi and the old farmer surnamed Yan were embarrassed, Jiyin sneered:
"It seems that you are also eyeing the treasures in Xutian Palace this time... Although my ancestor is there, I have suffered a loss, but I don’t know how many of my ancestor’s moves you hypocrites can take. But just in time, I let my ancestor transform you this time.”
Ji Yin looked at Tian Wuzi and Yan Xing. The old farmer said darkly and threateningly.
Qing Yi, who looked ugly at the moment, also stared at the two of them with ill intentions.
"Extremely Yin! Who do you want to transform? Why don't you transform yourself too!"
Before Tian Wuzi and the old farmer named Yan could speak back, there was another rumor outside the hall. There was a deep voice.
When Ji Yin and Qing Yi heard this voice, their expressions suddenly turned ugly.
Sure enough, Wan Tianming came anyway.
But the beautiful woman who had been silent on the jade pillar behind Lu Tiandu and had nothing to do with her heard the noise outside the hall, but she suddenly raised her head, stared at the entrance and said coldly:
" Wan Tianming, you are here too!”
“Mrs. Wen is here, why is it strange that I am here?”
A deep voice came in, and the figure outside flickered and walked away. A middle-aged man in purple robe and jade belt entered.
This man had a square face, thick eyebrows, and two rows of gleaming white teeth. He casually glanced sideways at the beautiful woman, and then looked at Ji Yin, giving people a feeling of overwhelming momentum.
Ji Yin was looked at so rudely by the other party, but his face was gloomy and his lips were tightly closed, and he actually fell silent.
At the same time, layman Qingyi also had a faint smile on his face and became silent.
Wan Tianming, who is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, is indeed not something they can resist.
At this moment, when most of the monks in the hall saw this person appear, their expressions changed drastically, their eyes were filled with awe, and some even became restless.
After all, Wan Tianming, the leader of the Wanfa Sect, a veteran in the middle Nascent Soul stage, is the top presence in the Chaos Star Sea.
"Wan Tianming, the sword maid under me was injured by one of your disciples, right?"
The beautiful woman surnamed Wen was not afraid of Wan Tianming at all and asked unceremoniously.
"It's not like there was any injury. It's just that my disciple saw that your swordsman's cultivation is good, and we just learned from each other a little bit. Could it be that Madam wants to ask Wan to punish her for this trivial matter?"
Wan Tianming narrowed his eyes and said calmly.
"What kind of competition! My sword maid is only in the early stage of foundation building. Your disciple is clearly bullying the weak. Is he deliberately bullying my disciples?"
The beautiful woman looked cold and said coldly.
"Insulting Madam's disciples? How dare I! For the sake of my respected husband, I will just ask that disciple to bear the burden of guilt for Madam."
Wan Tianming frowned slightly. He lowered his brows and said nonchalantly.
"What does my matter have to do with the Six Paths? If you are unwilling, I would like to use the Luanfeng Sword Jue to learn from Sect Master Wan."
When the beautiful woman heard this As he spoke, his expression became colder and more angry.
"Sparring with my wife? Forget it. If Liu Dao knew that I bullied his wife, he wouldn't come to me immediately. I don't want to provoke a war between good and evil."
Wan Tianming fights He laughed loudly, as if this was a ridiculous thing.
When the beautiful woman heard this, her face turned red and white, her hand holding the sword loosened, and after finally glaring at Wan Tianming, she fell silent.
However, although Mrs. Wen is no longer pestering Wan Tianming, Wan Tianming does not want to let go of the old demon Jiyin, and sneers at Jiyin:
"Jiyin, you..."< br>
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