Chapter 110: The light of the sword divides the demon and returns to Qingshan after five years away from home (4,000 words)
On the top of the Black Mountain,
Qi training monks and foundation-building monks are besieging the magic tree.
The magic of the Qi Practitioner cannot harm the Demonic Tree at all.
Often it is just a burst of smoke and dust, leaving no damage to the bark.
The foundation-building monk's technique was somewhat effective. It could cut off some air roots, but it could not damage the tree body.
That layer of seemingly dry and cracked, wrinkled bark is extremely tough and cannot be broken by foundation-building and Qi-training monks.
At this time, the monks who landed on the island had suffered many casualties.
Tian Ming'an watched with his own eyes as a Qi practitioner was caught off guard and his thigh was pierced by a tree root, and his whole body was dragged into the ground.
Lu Tianpeng and Yan Wushuang were still barely resisting. Sun Deshui was injured by the poisonous mist on his arm, while Jia Xiangquan and Gu Mingxi were injured by the sound wave and their internal organs were damaged.
Among the six, only three are still barely maintaining the offensive.
As for the others, there were more casualties.
Lan Xinyao saw something was wrong and glanced at Gao Yingwen and Gao Yangwu beside her.
These two foundation builders are not fools. The two brothers finally built the foundation, so how could they want to die here in vain.
"Fairy Lan, it's getting late." Gao Yingwen said.
Lan Xinyao snorted coldly and said: "I'm going to perform a stunt, you guys block it first."
After hearing this, Gao Yingwen immediately shouted: "Everyone, please work harder and buy time for Fairy Lan!"
With that said, Gao Yingwen and Gao Yangwu took the lead in casting their spells, creating a wave of fire to block those air roots.
Tian Ming'an and others quickly squeezed their own strength again and continued to cast spells.
I saw Lan Xinyao's momentum rising continuously, and the long sword in her hand emitted a burst of dazzling light, followed by a sword energy whistling away.
However, the sword energy did not hit the demon tree, but hit the rear.
Many people were stunned: "Fairy Lan, you are heading in the wrong direction!"
However, Lan Xinyao ignored it and turned around and flew backwards.
Gao Yingwen and Gao Yangwu laughed, and they joined forces to create several walls of fire to block the retreat of the Qi Practitioners, and followed Lan Xinyao away.
The qi-training monks looked at this scene blankly: the foundation-building monks asked them to resist with all their strength, and then ran away!
Waves of fire raged, blocking the retreat.
The demon tree is in front, its branches and roots waving like a group of demons dancing wildly.
For a time, the hearts of the Qi-training monks who were treated as cannon fodder became cold.
Tian Ming'an was taught a lesson again: monks are all selfish, and in the world of spiritual practice, they are all dead Taoist friends but poor Taoists.
Although to Master Jindan, foundation building and Qi training are both ants, to the Foundation building monks, Qi training monks are also ants.
With his heart sinking to the bottom, Tian Ming'an looked at the blazing fire around him and the magic tree in front of him, his whole body trembling continuously.
"The eldest brother, the second sister, the fourth brother, the fifth sister, and the sixth brother, it is all because of me that we have ended up in this state."
"I will activate the essence and blood in a moment to open it. There is a way, you run!"
Sun Deshui gritted his teeth and said, his eyes were already blood red.
Jia Xiangquan smiled bitterly: "What's the use of being alone? No one can stop this magic tree, and none of us can escape."
"Ming Xi and I can no longer run away, and following my eldest brother is also a drag. The two of us stay here to buy you time!"
Tian Ming'an stared blankly at these sworn brothers and sisters who had known each other for only a few years.
In the spiritual world, although there are intrigues and intrigues, there are still people who treat each other sincerely and are willing to sacrifice themselves to protect others.
In the wave of fire, the Qi-training monks were constantly being swallowed by the demon tree.
Above the clouds, Jindan Zhenren and Zifu Taoist priests were laughing and watching the monks who were practicing Qi and building foundations struggling.
Are there any good things in Yanshan Shendao? Don’t they, Jindan Masters, still know?
Yanshan Island was originally just a dojo for Jindan Zhenren.
The island was filled with his apprentices and family members. Later, a large number of mortals were brought in, and the prosperous Yanshan Island was born.
But that golden elixir is just a low-grade golden elixir, and it will be difficult to make any progress in your lifelong cultivation.
And he happened to provoke a middle-grade golden elixir.
Even if the middle-grade golden elixir is not as good as the high-grade golden elixir, you can still practice it to the late stage of the golden elixir. Although there is no hope of transforming into a spirit, there is still hope of condensing an infant.
When the middle-grade golden elixir came, the owner of Yanshan Island, who was a low-grade golden elixir, had no power to resist.
The owner of Yanshan Island, whose golden elixir was shattered, watched helplessly as his dojo, family members and apprentices all sank into the Yunmeng Daze and drowned. He looked like a madman but had no choice but to do anything. In the end, he did not escape the fate of drowning.
As for a casual cultivator who is lucky enough to form an elixir, he has few friends and no backers. Naturally, no one will find a middle-grade elixir for a dead elixir and hundreds of thousands of mortals. Dan's displeasure.
It stands to reason that if Yanshan Island sinks into Daze, there will be no follow-up.
But Yunmeng Daze is bottomless and vast, with many undercurrents at the bottom.
Therefore, Yanshan Island will be washed to the surface every sixty years due to the undercurrent at the bottom of Yunmeng Daze.
A sunken island where Jindan Zhenren lives can naturally attract the attention of many people.
But Sinking Island is full of resentful souls, and the entire Yanshan Island can be said to have been possessed.
There is no benefit, and it is all trouble. Naturally, Jindan Zhenren and Zifu Taoist are not willing to come.
No one will appear to be doing something thankless.
Gradually, a kind of earth evil actually appeared on Yanshan Island, which had been underwater for many years.
The mysterious wood evil spirit belongs to wood and is close to water.
This kind of wood evil spirit hides in the place where ghosts and ghosts are hidden. It is difficult to find its trace among the trees.
Although the Blood Banyan Demonic Tree can grow to this day, the Nether Wood Evil is indispensable, but no one can guarantee that the Nether Wood Evil is in the Blood Banyan Demonic Tree.
Master Jindan and the Taoist priests of Zifu will not waste time to attack this blood banyan demon tree whose defense far exceeds that of gold and iron. Therefore, Yanshan Shendao gradually becomes tasteless and useless.
As for the Qi Lian and Foundation Establishment monks, they have no idea about the secrets of these high-level monks.
They only know that this Yanshan Shen Island only welcomes Qi-training and foundation-building monks, thinking that only Qi-training and foundation-building monks can land on the island to obtain treasures.
This is what low-level monks are like. With information asymmetry, a piece of false news can deceive them into running around in vain.
"Fellow Taoist, your little apprentice is going to die." The Taoist priest in feathers and high crown said with a smile.
Jiang Sheng stood up and said, "He can't die."
After saying that, Jiang Sheng stood up slowly.
Before these Jindan Zifu had time to discuss whether Jiang Sheng could make a contribution, a chilling sword intent suddenly arose.
A few people looked in horror and saw Jiang Sheng's green robe and jade crown standing on the clouds, with a three-foot green blade in his hand.
The brilliant sword intention rose into the sky, driving away the dark clouds in the sky and letting the bright moonlight shine down.
Astonishing aura spread out from Jiang Sheng's body, and the movement of the Blood Banyan Tree on the top of the Black Mountain suddenly stopped, as if something extremely sharp had locked it from a distance, making it sense a huge crisis.
On Qingping's sword, the light of the sword was hesitant.
Jiang Sheng slowly raised the Qingping Sword and slashed it out.
The rainbow appears!
The monks on the top of the Black Mountain sensed something and looked up into the sky, only to see a star shining high in the sky.
In an instant, green light surged and sword energy surged.
Suddenly, a sudden flash of light flew across the sky, like light breaking through the clouds.
The sword light whizzes like a comet hitting the moon, and the vast water rushes in.
The green sword energy separated the clouds and mist, broke through the air barrier, and cut through the top of the Black Mountain in an instant, leaving behind a sword mark that was three thousand feet in length and length.
The sword energy passed by, and a slight crack appeared on the body of the Blood Banyan Tree. The strong wind hit, and the demonic body that was far more powerful than gold and iron and invulnerable to Zifu burst apart and fell to the ground, splashing flying dust all over the sky.
"This"
"This is."
The relaxed smiles on the faces of the people above the cloud have disappeared.
Jiang Sheng put away his sword and sat on the cloud again: "Pindao said, Pindao will take action."
The Blood Banyan Tree died like this?
A Jindan real person looked at the chopped mountain peak below, and couldn't help but feel a chill rising behind his back.
Is this really what the Zifu monks can do? !
The monks on the top of the Black Mountain only felt that everything was like a dream.
What they experienced this night was simply unbelievable to monks like them who were practicing Qi.
They had no idea who had rescued them.
So much so that even though the Blood Banyan Tree was dead, they still didn’t dare to move easily.
But Tian Mingan is very familiar with this sword energy.
After years of hard work and various frustrations, Tian Mingan has been silently enduring it.
Up to this moment, his eyes were already a little red.
"Go get your things."
A cold voice came from the clouds.
At the same time, two streams of light flew over.
The streamer turned into two jade boxes and fell into Tian Ming'an's hands.
"Disciple, obey your orders."
Bowing deeply and saluting above the clouds, Tian Ming'an turned and walked towards the corpse of the Blood Banyan Tree.
The Qi Practitioners who were about to make a move did not dare to move at this time, and the little thoughts that had just arisen completely dissipated.
This was not the help of a real person passing by, it was obvious that an expert was protecting the boy in front of him.
Lu Tianpeng and Yan Wushuang were full of doubts. They were looking at the figure of their sixth brother, and they looked strange.
When Tian Ming'an arrived in front of the body of the Blood Banyan Tree, the tree body, which was as thick as a dozen people's arms, was pulled apart, revealing a dark green tree heart in the middle, and an uncertain green evil spirit wandering at the bottom.
After collecting the tree heart and evil spirit with the jade box, Tian Ming'an was lifted up by a breeze and flew directly to the clouds.
“Sixth brother, he actually has such an extraordinary origin.”
“The person who just took action seems to be a real Jindan!”
“Sixth brother turned out to be Master Jin Dan’s apprentice!”
“No wonder I feel that my sixth brother’s knowledge is extraordinary, it turns out he is just practicing.”
Lu Tianpeng and others were filled with sadness, and their inner emotions were complicated.
No one expected that Tian Mingan had such a background.
I thought he was just a down-and-out family member, but I didn’t expect that he would be protected by such an expert behind him.
Lan Xinyao and others naturally saw the sword light that stretched across the world.
Even if they are far apart, there is a sharp feeling that is piercing the heart.
Out of fear, several people fled in a hurry, no one dared to stay.
Above the clouds, those Jindan and Zifu have left.
After seeing Jiang Sheng’s methods and knowing that this man had an extraordinary background, he naturally would not stay with shame.
When Tian Ming'an arrived at an altitude of three thousand feet, he only saw the Taoist in green robes and jade crowns sitting cross-legged in the air.
"Master." Tian Mingan saluted respectfully.
Looking at the disgraced Tian Ming'an in front of him, Jiang Sheng asked, "Have you gained any insights along the way?"
Tian Ming'an nodded: "My disciple has gained a lot of insights."
See you. Tian Ming'an planned to talk about his feelings, Jiang Sheng smiled and said: "No need to say more, that is your feeling, you just know it yourself."
"Everyone has his own experience, his own state of mind, you There is no need to tell others about this realization.”
Tian Ming’an felt a little ashamed: “In the end, my disciple still failed to obtain the Earthly Evil Spirit on his own.”
Jiang Sheng was not annoyed after hearing this: "If you can really obtain the energy of earth evil by yourself, then my teacher will doubt whether you have any destiny."
"This time is just to let you Mainly traveling, you have come all the way penniless and still found traces of Disha, even if you passed the test."
Tian Ming'an suddenly realized that all of this was not beyond Jiang Sheng's expectations.
Jiang Sheng smiled and sent a storage bag to Tian Ming'an: "The insights I have given you through this hard work are the last things my teacher will teach you."
< br>"My teacher now has his own insights. It's time to return to Penglai."
Looking at the familiar storage bag in his hand, Tian Mingan felt a little sour for a moment: "Master, are you ready to leave now?"
Jiang Sheng nodded slightly: "Yes, you are traveling to Yunmeng. Isn't it true that I am also traveling in Yunmeng? "
"Look at others, look at yourself, and look at all living beings."
"Look at you, look at him, and look at this quagmire world."
“The state of mind of being a teacher is close to perfection, and the rest is just a few years of accumulation.”
"This secluded wood evil is also a rare earth evil that belongs to wood, and it matches the Qingyuan Talisman Sutra. I picked another strand of Xuanshui Lan Gang for you and put it together in this storage bag. After you return to Qingping Mountain, Just build the foundation yourself.”
Although Jiang Sheng said it simply, Tian Mingan knew how difficult it was.
On the one hand, Jiang Sheng has to take care of himself secretly, and on the other hand, he has to look for traces of Tiangang.
The Disha is so hard to find, how difficult is it to obtain Tiangang?
In fact, Tian Mingan’s guess was not bad.
According to Jiang Sheng's ability, it was impossible to fly to the Nine Heavens to pick up the Gang Qi, so Jiang Sheng found another way to find the missing Gang Qi in the Yunmeng Daze.
For this reason, Jiang Sheng traveled most of Yunmengze in the past few years before he found this ray of mysterious water.
There were naturally many troubles along the way, and Jiang Sheng's understanding of spiritual practice and Taoism became deeper.
At present, Jiang Sheng does not need anything else. He only needs to calm down himself, condense his spiritual power, and quietly wait for the opportunity to form a pill.
That’s why Jiang Shengcai said he was going back to Penglai.
Tian Ming'an bowed to Jiang Sheng again: "Thank you, Master."
"As a master, it is natural for you to prepare something for your disciple. Should you go back to Qingping Mountain with your master directly, or do you want to go back to Qingping Mountain again?" Say goodbye to your sworn brothers and sisters?" Jiang Sheng asked.
Tian Ming'an said: "My disciple still wants to say goodbye to them."
"Then you go."
Jiang Sheng sent Tian Ming'an off to the clouds.
Back on the Black Mountain, Tian Ming'an told Lu Tianpeng and the other five about his identity, which caused another sigh.
If you say you are not envious, that would be a lie. Who doesn’t want to have a prominent status?
But Lu Tianpeng and the others still wish Tian Ming'an a smooth foundation. With several years of friendship, life and death, they can be said to be as close as one family.
Tian Ming'an agreed with the five people to meet again after building the foundation. After leaving some things behind, he followed Jiang Sheng back to Qingping Mountain.
After five years away from home, the Taoist returned.
The third update, brothers will write another chapter, and first make up for the brothers’ monthly votes.
(End of this chapter)