Chapter 31 31: Zhongzhou's killing and calamity aura, first heard the secret of killing and calamity
"Get out of Lingcheng old way!"
"Who asked you to cast a spell to attract rain?"
Outside the hall, there were several loud shouts, mixed with the screams of the Taoists.
Ji Yuan thought it was the Taoist priests from Guanzhong who secretly reported the letter, but in fact, he wrongly blamed those Taoist priests. They saw Ji Yuan's methods and how could they dare to cause trouble again.
However, it was the heads of the three families who sensed the sudden clouds and rain falling in the sky, and thought it was Taoist Lingcheng who was casting a spell, so they came to find Taoist Lingcheng to question him.
Ji Yuan walked out of the main hall holding the golden whip.
Three figures fell from the sky in the mist; an old man with a staff, and two middle-aged monks holding guns and knives. They were all dressed in splendid attire, and the three of them were vaguely headed by the old man with gray hair in the middle.
"Who is this Taoist boy of yours? Where is Taoist Lingcheng?"
Seeing Ji Yuan's young appearance and possessing only more than ten years of magic power, they thought he was the apprentice of Taoist Lingcheng. Contempt.
Ji Yuan glanced at the three of them and saw that the old man with the highest level of cultivation among them had about three hundred years of mana. He thought he was the so-called head of the three families.
He did not take them seriously, raised his head and said: "Lingcheng has been killed by Pindao, how do you treat it?"
When the three of them heard this, their expressions changed in shock, and they looked at each other carefully. After sensing it, I was shocked to realize that the aura of the Taoist from Lingcheng had disappeared.
"Who are you? How dare you cast a spell to attract rain!" The old man Chuguai was filled with magical power, and the aura of his powerful cultivation in the past three hundred years shrouded and oppressed him.
With strong cultivation, there is still some pressure.
But Ji Yuan was too lazy to talk nonsense with them.
I raised my whip and stepped forward, ready to give the three of them a beating first, and then conquer them first.
“How brave!” The sturdy middle-aged man holding a spear was the first to draw the spear, leapt up and stabbed Ji Yuan.
Looking at that posture, it is obvious that he has mastered martial arts.
Ji Yuan sneered and opened the centipede bag at his waist.
"Buzzing", centipedes the size of fists turned into red light and flew all over the sky, like clusters of meteors, releasing traces of the aura of monsters.
"No, Brother Li, get out of the way." The old man Chuguai's face changed with shock. When he raised his finger, wisps of green light appeared like a cover. He turned it upside down and held himself and the knife beside him. Covered in middle age.
“What? Ah!!!”
But the middle-aged monk flying in the air and stabbing at him with a gun couldn’t dodge at all. He was wrapped in a dense crowd of centipedes and his head was covered with blood. Bites.
Suddenly screaming, he fell from the air, the "buzzing" sound of the centipede resounded, and the long claws pierced the broken armor and bit into the flesh.
The sound of "crunch...crunch..." resounded.
After a few breaths, the screams and wails stopped.
The centipedes dispersed, leaving only a pile of bones, scattered clothes and the spear on the ground.
"Huh? By devouring the monks, the centipede's body can actually grow..." Ji Yuan could feel that after devouring the monk's flesh and blood, the centipede became stronger again.
Turn around and look at the old man and middle-aged man hiding in the blue light.
Centipede wasps swooped on the green light, like flying insects hitting the glass, one end bounced away; they swooped on and bit continuously, and for a while, the sound of 'ding-dong-dang' was non-stop.
The blue light cover swayed for a while, as if it would break at any time.
"Which of you is the head of the Zhao family? Who is the head of the Zhang family?" Ji Yuan asked.
The old man's face was red, and he cast all his strength to stabilize the green light to resist the centipedes. He said back: "Your Excellency, please collect these insects first, and talk to me if you have anything to say."
"Okay. "Ji Yuan was very obedient and opened the mouth of the centipede bee bag, and the centipede bee flew back into the bag.
In fact, Centipede is a first-class magic weapon; this kind of magic is best used for sneak attacks in battle formations rather than facing the enemy head-on.
It looked like the middle-aged monk holding a gun, with no less than a hundred years of magic power. Because of his carelessness, he was caught by a centipede and swallowed up all his flesh and blood.
Once the enemy is on guard and uses mana to block it, it will be difficult for the centipede to make achievements. Instead, it will be continuously consumed. Once the centipede's physical strength and toxicity are exhausted, it will be controlled by others.
This is the advantage and disadvantage of different techniques.
“Let’s go!”
The Centipede Bee retreated; the old man holding the staff gave a low shout and took the lead in flying into the air, followed closely by the other middle-aged man holding a knife.
The two of them rode on the clouds and mist, soared hundreds of feet into the sky in an instant, and were about to fly down the mountain.
"This man has strange and mysterious skills. Let's go home and gather the monks from the clan to surround and kill him!" The old man felt a secret hatred in his heart and showed a cold murderous intention on his face.
I am still feeling lucky that I just deceived Ji Yuan.
After hearing the call, there was a sneer: "You two, where do you want to go?"
The next moment, there was a 'whistle' of wind in the ears, and invisible winds swept across from all directions.
"Supernatural power! Someone with great magical power?" The old man and the middle-aged man holding the knife had their hearts beating wildly.
He thought he had a trick and tricked Ji Yuan into withdrawing the centipede technique; little did he know that Ji Yuan was also waiting for him to withdraw the defensive spell and escape.
The next moment, the old man and the middle-aged man holding the knife felt that their vision went dark, and all their magic power was not functioning properly.
Wrapped in the hurricane, I felt like the world was spinning.
"Bang!" With a sound, his body fell to the hard floor, his whole body was sore and he felt dizzy.
When the two of them came to their senses, a pair of boots walked slowly in front of them, and the cold golden whip was already hanging behind their heads.
"Senior...Senior, have mercy on me." The middle-aged man holding the knife simply touched his head to the ground, trembling all over.
"He begged for mercy. What about you? Do you want to fight again?" Ji Yuan looked at the old man and kicked him on the shoulder.
"Senior has incredible magical powers, and we are just ants. How can we escape from senior's hands? I hope senior will spare my life..." The old man's expression suddenly changed, and he finally fell to the ground and begged for mercy.
His heart was pounding.
This seemingly inconspicuous white-faced boy is actually a powerful master of magical powers.
When did someone with such great supernatural powers come to the domain again?
As you wave your sleeves, the atmosphere from all directions sweeps across dozens of miles.
With hundreds of years of magical power, he was unable to resist at all. He was caught by the hurricane and smashed to the ground.
Such methods are definitely not possible with ordinary fire spells, wind blade spells and other spells.
Such magical powers are either the true inheritance of the supreme sect.
Either it is the power of rejuvenation after practicing for many years.
No matter what kind, they are not something they can afford to offend. "Is it time to answer the question I just asked?" Ji Yuan asked.
The old man thought carefully for a long time before he remembered what Ji Yuan had just asked.
It seems that they are asking who is the head of the Zhao family and who is the head of the Zhang family.
Hurry up and say: "Senior, I am Zhao Chengyun, the head of the Zhao family; the one you were devouring just now is Li Xuan, the head of the Li family, and the one next to you is Zhang Qiong, the head of the Zhang family."
< br>"Zhao Chengyun? Who are you, Zhao Chengyin?"
"He is my distant cousin."
Zhao Chengyun looked shocked: "He practices in Xuanwei Sect. Are you also a Xuanwei Sect monk? Do you know him?"
"Ji Yuan, a poor Taoist Xuanwei Sect Yuntai Mountain Qi Refiner."
As he said that, Ji Yuan chuckled: "We know each other, and I have a very good relationship with him."
Zhao Chengyun was overjoyed when he heard this, and was about to talk to establish a relationship.
Ji Yuan's expression suddenly changed and he asked in a cold voice: "How dare you collude with evildoers, you deserve death for this crime!"
The two of them were startled and quickly replied: "I don't dare, I don't dare, it's none of our business."
"To tell you the truth, I came here because of the decree of Master Linghe of Yuntaiyuan. "Praying for rain to cure the disaster."
"Before I came, I had made an investigation and secret investigation; it was clearly you who colluded with the demon dragon and oppressed the people wantonly, which caused the severe drought in Yunzhou, causing countless deaths and injuries."
< br>"You still dare to quibble?" Ji Yuan said, raising the golden whip and preparing to let these two people settle first.
"No, no, no! This really has nothing to do with us, senior, senior, please listen to me, how dare we, mere cultivators, risk the disapproval of the world to collude with evildoers!!" Zhang Qiong's eyes were filled with fear. Look at the golden whip.
"Say!" Ji Yuan stopped.
No matter what, he still needs the help of these aristocratic families to build an altar and pray for rain in the state.
"I...I dare not say..." Zhang Qiong suddenly shrank his head and closed his eyes.
He looked like he would rather die under the golden whip than dare to say anything.
“I like tough bones the most, so I’ll make it happen for you.” Ji Yuan bared his teeth and smiled, raising the golden whip to strike it down.
"Senior, senior, haven't you heard that in the past few thousand years, there have been rumors about the three mountains and five mountains: "Tightly close the cave, quietly chant two or three volumes of Taoist scriptures; throw yourself into the underworld, and there are celebrities on the Heroic Spirit Platform"?" Zhao Chengyun, the head of the Zhao family, suddenly said .
“What?” Ji Yuan had never heard of it.
"Zhongzhou is filled with the atmosphere of killing and calamity; the decree of the ancestors of the teachings states that the human world will be destroyed. At this time, the true teachings of all religions will be divided into high and low in the mountain. The strong will become immortals and the weak will die, so as to complete the six religions. Killing..."
"What does this have to do with the drought in Yunzhou?" Ji Yuan was completely confused.
Zhongzhou is filled with the aura of massacre and calamity, and the world is about to be destroyed. He also heard about it from Master Linghe.
I don't know whether it was due to his low moral character or some other reason, but Ji Yuan did not sense the so-called 'murderous aura'.
"You think, if the world is not in chaos and the people are not in chaos, how can we destroy the tripod..." Zhang Qiong said quietly.
"This..." Ji Yuan was shocked, as if he had touched a secret.
No wonder no one among the religious experts unveiled the list to pray for rain.
No wonder the demon dragon from outside the territory dares to come to Zhongzhou to do evil.
Could it be that the initiator was...
Ji Yuan did not dare to think further.
But remembering Master Linghe’s instructions before leaving, Ji Yuan felt much more at ease.
Praying for rain is not Ji Yuan’s idea; it is the leader of Linghe Zhenren, and it may also be the idea of Xuanwei Sect.
The real person also said that as long as he masters the speed, no matter what happens, there will be people with great supernatural powers in the religion who are hundreds of millions of miles away to take care of him.
"Senior, to be honest, we are also threatened by the demon dragon. The demon dragon wants us to provide a large amount of elixirs and magical materials every month, and even provides babies from the clan for worship. We have long been unable to bear the oppression..."
"If you want to pray for rain, all our families in Yunzhou are willing to help you; it's just..." Zhao Chengyun said with a troubled expression on his face.
"Just what?"
"The demonic dragon in the Flying Eagle Stream on the ten thousand-foot cliff has extraordinary abilities; it was it that cast a spell to seal the air of water and swamps with a radius of tens of thousands of miles. "
"If you want to pray for rain, you must first pass the demon dragon level before you can collect the water vapor from all directions." Zhao Chengyun looked confused.
"Oh? What kind of heel is that demon dragon, and what are its magical powers?" Ji Yuan asked with a frown.
"It comes from the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea. It has brought three thousand water tribe soldiers under its command. It can form military formations. Even if ordinary monks have strong spells and great supernatural powers, if they are not proficient in martial arts, they will definitely die in the formation."< br>
“In addition, I don’t know what his martial arts and magical powers are, and what kind of weapons he uses, but the dragon species is born with amazing strength, so his martial arts must be good.”
"Lingxuan Guizhi" also records However, among all kinds of alien races, when it comes to strength, the strength of dragons is naturally one of the best.
The true dragon has the most divine power among the ancient gods and demons. Later it became a kind of true sage in the prehistoric times. The body of the law can measure the universe. It has the ability to destroy the heaven and the earth. It has attained immortality. In terms of personality and the ancestors of the Immortal Cult Equivalent.
However, there are thousands and thousands of kinds of dragons, chi dragons, and flat dragons in the world, and not one among them can become a true dragon.
Not to mention cultivating a true dragon, even a trace of true dragon bloodline is enough to reach the stars and the moon, and travel across the heavens and worlds.
That Flying Eagle Stream demon dragon obviously cannot be a real dragon.
"It is huddled in the Feiying Stream under the ten thousand-foot cliff. I am not good at water fighting. Do you have any way to lure the demonic dragon up?"
"This..." Zhao Chengyun and the others heard this. He spoke with a troubled expression on his face.
"It's not difficult to lure it up, but if you can't bring it down, we'll be in trouble..."
Ji Yuan nodded: "I'm really not sure now; but you can follow my instructions and find it. With some magic materials, I’m sure.”
“I wonder if you two are willing to help me?”
As he said this, he grasped the golden whip with his five fingers and waved it slightly. 'Woooo' evil wind
Zhao Chengyun and Zhao Chengyun's cheeks jumped when they saw it. They knew that if they didn't agree, they might be hit on the head with a golden whip at the next moment, so they nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, yes, It is our blessing to be able to help our seniors.”
"Very good..." Ji Yuan smiled with satisfaction.
He is indeed not absolutely sure about dealing with the demon dragon now.
However, if you can practice the [Wind Sac], your magical abilities will reach several levels, and you may be sure of it.
It just so happens that there is a lack of many spiritual materials to help refine the wind bag.
These aristocratic families have accumulated thousands of years and thousands of years, and they have countless spiritual objects and magic materials in their families.
But it happened to be that I borrowed their hands to practice the [Wind Bag].
(End of this chapter)