Chapter 66 Goodbye Luo Mingyan

Wei Zhong walked along the Zhiming Cave. The cave was dark, and the blood-eating bats huddled together, not daring to make a sound. Even the half-human-sized blood-eating bats huddled together. Bat King also wrapped himself tightly with his wings, shivering.

My consciousness spread forward, and I could vaguely see the hooded figure in the cave.

The alchemy aura emanating from his body frightened Wei Zhong a little, but it was still within the range that Wei Zhong could handle. His momentum was weaker than that of several palace masters of the Qingmu Sect, let alone the evil cultivators who attacked Black Lake Island.

"Senior, I'm here, what's your purpose?" Before he walked into the passage, Wei Zhong made a sound to test.

The latter opened his hood, revealing a face that was somewhat familiar to Wei Zhong: "Fellow Daoist Chu, long time no see."

Wei Zhong stepped into the cave, and with the help of the skylight falling between the cliffs, he saw Looking at his true face, there was a bit of astonishment and disbelief on his face, and he asked thoughtfully: "Fellow Daoist Luo?"

Hearing this, the latter smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth: "Fellow Daoist Chu is really sharp-eyed. I have changed so much that fellow Taoist people can still recognize me at a glance."

"This..."

The Luo Mingyan in front of Wei Zhong now seems to be more than just me. The only thing that changed was that he was a different person.

In the past, Luo Mingyan always wore a Taoist robe and maintained a modest smile on his face. He gave people the impression that he was like a spring breeze and a perfectly righteous person.

But at this moment, in front of Wei Zhong, Luo Mingyan has disheveled black hair with a slight red glow, a black mark as thick as a knuckle between his eyebrows, dotted with a touch of vermilion, and a thin and dull face. , giving people a sense of eerie and elusiveness.

Even the breath has changed significantly, and there is an aura that does not belong to foundation building...

"Fellow Taoist has been missing for so many years, what happened? What?"

The latter took off his hood: "It's just a cliché story about being saved by others when he was dying..."

Wei Zhong listened to his story and learned that when he was trapped in a group of monsters, he was rescued by a Yuanying demon cultivator. The latter appreciated his unique talent and brought him back to his sect, hoping to teach him his unique magic skills.

Hearing this, Wei Zhong was surprised: "Can you form an elixir in more than ten years?"

"Fellow Taoist has misunderstood. My actual cultivation level is only in the late stage of foundation building. This The power of the body is only dependent on the fake elixir in the body."

Wei Zhong sighed, thinking that he had climbed from the early stage of foundation building to elixir formation in just a dozen years. Such powerful magic power would make Wei Zhongdu. My heart skipped a beat.

Suppressing the fluctuation in his heart, Wei Zhong warned himself: "The "Spring and Autumn Water Refining Art" is your future. You must not lose the big because of the speed of the magic power."

"However, Fellow Daoist has been improving in cultivation over the years. I'm afraid he will be promoted to the middle stage of Foundation Establishment soon, right?"

Wei Zhong shook his head: "It's just a pile of resources, and it can't compare to Fellow Daoist." 
Looking at his face, Wei Zhong thought about it for a few moments and then said: "In the past few years, the demon cultivators who have caused trouble in the Qingmu Sect are not fellow Taoists?"

The latter said with a smile:

"Fellow Daoist Chu is too unsure of my character. Although I have joined the Demon Sect now, I cannot do such a thing as deceiving my master and destroying my ancestors."

Wei Zhong breathed a sigh of relief. He was almost about to kill him just now, but fortunately he said something to test him.

As soon as he thought about this, he suddenly felt a sharp stinging sensation between his eyebrows. The pain was so intense that Wei Zhong's heart trembled.

‘Is there anyone else? Yes, on the top of your head? ’

Wei Zhong tried hard to maintain his figure and lowered his head, suppressing his curiosity and trying not to look up.

Seeing Wei Zhong's body trembling, Luo Mingyan asked with some concern:

"What's going on, fellow Taoist?"

"It's nothing, it's just a recurrence of the old injury. I'll just nurse it back to health later."

"Speaking of which, does Brother Luo know those chaotic demons? The origin of Xiu? We, the foundation-building forces, have suffered terribly from him in recent years. He has intercepted the output of the spiritual island several times and lost a lot of spiritual stones."

Luo Mingyan bowed his head. He pondered: "Fellow Taoist knows the difference between good and evil, but do you know that there are factions in the demonic way?"

Wei Zhong was slightly stunned: "Well, this poor Taoist has been practicing hard near Qingmu Sect for many years, and he really doesn't know about this. ”

Luo Mingyan added: "These demonic cultivators who are causing trouble in Mangyuan Mansion actually come from the forces under the Tianji Demon Sect on the opposite side of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountains."

"Tianji Demon Sect?"

" This demon sect is a Nascent Soul force at the same level as the Shadow Moon Sect, and it is also a militant faction in the demonic way. It advocates invading others and seizing resources to support itself. The demonic monks who have broken into Mangyuan Mansion are just its outposts, and they will not be around for long. I'm afraid the army will invade the territory."

"Why would the mighty Yuanying Demon Sect think of invading a Jindan Sect like the Qingmu Sect?"

"The various prefectures in Yunzhou, Mangyuan Prefecture? The weakest, followed by Yunjiang Mansion, and the second one is that they are the closest to the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountains and bear the brunt of it.”

Wei Zhong was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Mangyuan Mansion, where he had stayed for a long time, was the weakest in the state: "Could it be that the righteous Nascent Soul Sect above, such as the Shadow Moon Sect that had taken action in the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountains, would just sit back and watch this? What happened?”

“Haha, king against king, against general. Now that the Tianji Demon Sect has not come to an end, the Shadow Moon Sect is naturally embarrassed to start the internal strife of the human race’s Nascent Soul. The Lord Transformation of God will not sit idly by."

Wei Zhong sighed in his heart. Sure enough, the world of cultivation is just like the ordinary world, but with conflicts of interests and struggles for resources, when it may hurt his muscles and bones, Someone stopped me.

Seeing Wei Zhong meditating, Luo Mingyan said: "I am here to inform my Taoist friends that Mangyuan Mansion will soon become the center of the storm. I hope that my Taoist friends can make plans early.
 Whether it is to rely on a certain force to survive, or to simply find a way to leave this place, it is a good choice. With the intersection of fellow Taoists and the Yunji Chamber of Commerce, it should not be a problem. ”

Wei Zhong grinned bitterly: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, for informing me. Do you know that the Luo family and the Ning family have not been doing well in recent years?"

Luo Mingyan shook his head: "I have been practicing Taoism for many years. The relationship with me has long since faded. When I disappeared, I just managed to maintain it with profits.

Although I enjoy the convenience brought by my status as the true successor of the Aoki Sect, I naturally have to bear the revenge of my enemies after my disappearance. "The cause and effect."

Wei Zhong was silent. Today, the Luo family still barely retains the name of the Qi Refining family, but the Ning family has been divided and disintegrated in the intra-clan struggle.

“Fellow Taoist has done his best to accept Jia Qi, and I would like to thank you fellow Taoist very much.”

"Brother Ning just asked me. Besides, this kid is also talented. I'm quite satisfied."

"Well, as for that, I hope Brother Chu will think more about the future. I'm leaving now. "

Before Wei Zhong could reply, a strong wind blew by, and Luo Mingyan, who was wearing black robe, disappeared into the cave, and the tingling sensation on Wei Zhong's head disappeared.

‘Is this pressure the Nascent Soul? Luo Mingyan's current identity is not simple. ’

Wei Zhong was glad over and over again that he did not take action decisively, otherwise he would have had no choice but to hide in the cave. I don’t know if with Nascent Soul’s eyes, I can see my hidden cultivation.

Outside Black Lake Island, a strong wind rolled up waves in the lake and overturned countless fishing boats.

In the air, a figure of an old man appeared next to Luo Mingyan. He had black hair and a white beard. A dirty black robe wrapped around his thin body. The exposed palm seemed to have no flesh and only a layer of flesh left. The dark skin wrapped around the bones looked very scary.

“This friend of yours is interesting. He seems to have sensed my murderous intention.”

Luo Mingyan’s expression did not change: “Fellow Daoist Chu was born as a casual cultivator and can build foundations. Naturally, he is. There are a few brushes."

"Haha, let's not talk about him now. You have already been to the Luo family, the Ning family, and the Black Lake Island.

All that's left is to go to the Qingmu Sect's mountain gate and retrieve a fragment of the soul from the soul lamp for you.

Now that the matter has come to this, are you willing to become my disciple and practice the "Free and Wishful Heavenly Demon Art"? "

Luo Mingyan turned his head and looked at the people around him, and said with a headache:

"Old man Cang, I really don't understand why you always stick to me. I'm such a devil. Is blood really so rare? ”

Rather than hanging around for so many years, Luo Mingyan has figured out his nature and knows that these words will not make him angry, but will help to bring the two parties closer.

The latter chuckled twice:

“True demon blood is indeed rare, but it is even rarer to suppress it as submissively as you do.

I, Wu Shi Sect The second priority is to keep one's heart and control one's desires. The more one can control oneself, the stronger he will be.

The carriers of the true demon bloodline are often affected by it and become violent, which refutes what I want from the Wushimen. .

Although the violent person can maximize the power of his blood, he is no longer a human, but a demon, and he is destined to not go far in spiritual cultivation

But you are different. Being able to suppress the bloodline, you will not be affected by its negative effects. Instead, you will turn it into a handy sharp weapon like a knife.

This method is to control the bloodline, rather than being controlled by the bloodline like a lunatic like Tianjimen.

Cultivation of "Zi Zi Ru Yi Tian Mo Gong" is exactly the work of Tianhe.

The bottlenecks of pill formation and Yuanying in front of you are not a problem for you, and even achieving the realm of divine transformation may not be impossible. ”

Because of Luo Mingyan’s many years of spiritual cultivation, he was also moved by these words.

In those days when I was the true successor of the Qingmu Sect, the highest thing I thought about was forming pills, let alone the higher Nascent Soul and Transformation God.

Years of persistence seemed to be shaken again, the righteous way, the devilish way...

Seeing the struggle on his face, Cangmingzi knew that he had been shaken, so he added more words:

"Now that you have mastered my magic method, you are no longer Luo Mingyan, the true disciple of the Qingmu Sect, but a genuine demon cultivator.

If your sect master sees you like this With your appearance, without my protection, I would probably kill you in an instant, with the power of the authentic sect.

Think about your brothers and sisters in the Wushi Sect, dying like this will make them feel chilling. Maybe in the future, he will hold a grudge and launch an attack against the Aoki Sect with the Tianji Sect..."

Luo Mingyan covered his ears with some irritability, but Cangmingzi's voice was directly heard. It sounded in my mind.

"Okay, okay, why don't I become my disciple? I will become your disciple, Cangmingzi." ""Ha ha! Cang Mingzi had a smile on his face, but then he quickly stopped and said solemnly: "You have to look like a disciple to be a disciple. I don't accept your apprenticeship like this." "

Hearing this, Luo Mingyan was helpless. He immediately knelt on his knees, lowered his head, and kowtowed heavily: "Master is above, please accept my disciple's obeisance. ”

Seeing this, Cangmingzi smiled again and lifted him up with both hands:

"Good disciple, get up."

"I, Cangmingzi, am not an unknown person, I accepted it. The disciple cannot be an unknown person. You have a fake elixir in your body now, how about you get a real elixir for me?"

Luo Mingyan frowned, somewhat confused about the trick. But for true elixirs, apart from the Qingmu Sect and Yunji Chamber of Commerce, there are elixir-forming elixirs nearby, and there are only those demon cultivators who have been hiding.

“Then I choose the demon cultivator under Tianjimen.”

Cangmingzi chuckled and said: "No problem."

Luo Mingyan was a little surprised: "I thought the master would consider being a member of the Demon Sect to avoid conflict with them and refuse me. What?"

Cang Mingzi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Hahaha, conflict, why would I, Wu Shimen, be afraid of conflict?

Now you say goodbye? I am the master, and you are the only holy son of my Wushi sect. Apart from me, you are the only one respected by everyone in the sect. If you see that the Tianji sect is not happy, you give an order and I will be the vanguard and lead the disciples of the sect to attack the sect. The door is not a bad idea.”

Luo Mingyan was shocked by this statement and was speechless for a while.

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In Zhiming Cave, Wei Zhong calmed down the blood-eating bat for a while, and then came to the outside world. He saw the bright sky, but his heart was filled with a layer of gloom.

The news brought by Luo Mingyan was so exciting that Wei Zhong originally thought it was just some idle demon cultivators harassing the surroundings of the Qingmu Sect, but he did not expect that it turned out to be an organized and premeditated spying act by the Nascent Soul Demon Sect.

The possible fate of the Yuanying cultivator is no longer something Wei Zhong’s small body can bear.

It’s time to come up with the second-level Qingluo Zui recipe to obtain the protection of the Yunji Chamber of Commerce. If possible, it is best to leave Mangyuan Mansion and stay away from the place of right and wrong.

Without much rest, Wei Zhong immediately rushed to the Yunji Chamber of Commerce.

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“Who dares to break into our Qingmu Sect’s mountain gate?”

Duan Delong let out an angry shout and was already sitting in the sect’s main gate. In the center of the formation, the spiritual energy in the body is continuously instilled into it. Combined with the support of the huge spiritual energy of the spiritual veins, the Nine Dragons Sword Formation quickly unfolds.

A green aura wraps around the Qingmu Sect's mountain gate like an eggshell. The greenery condenses on it and turns into nine dragon-shaped heads. The dragon has two horns and a beard grows below. The mouth slowly opens and spits out streams. Rich wood attribute aura.

The surrounding Mingyuefang City and even the Yunji Chamber of Commerce a little further away were attracted by the Qingmu Sect's movements. Ruan Liuzhen appeared in mid-air with a solemn expression, followed closely by the figure of Old Yan.

“With such a large formation of Qingmu Sect, could it be Nascent Soul cultivators?”

“Inseparable from each other,” Ruan Liuzhen replied, waving her sleeves and robes, gathering around the location of the Chamber of Commerce and ten miles around. Suddenly a spiritual light lit up, and a huge circular array emerged.

The monks among them were all surprised and suspicious when they saw this. Some of them even started to scatter and tried to leave the place, but they moved back after they could not go more than five miles.

“Shopkeeper Ruan’s ‘Sky-skimming Formation’ is becoming more and more advanced. It can actually trap so many foundation-building monks in it at the same time. Now even if I come up with this formation, I’m afraid it won’t be possible. Too easy.”

Ruan Liuzhen smiled and said: "How can it be possible for a small formation to stop Mr. Yan?"

Then he shouted downwards: "Something happened suddenly, and the city was closed urgently. No one is allowed to enter or leave."

>"I hope it won't affect my Gathering Chamber of Commerce." The two of them were floating in the air and looked nervously at the Qingmu Zong Mountain Gate in the distance.

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“Hey, this Aoki Sect has some strength. The dragon head condensed with wood spiritual energy is so similar, and the wood spiritual energy it spits out is also extraordinary.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the breaths of the nine dragon heads gathered together, and the momentum became more and more terrifying as they were superimposed on each other. The usually gentle wood spiritual energy, under the gathering of this formation, actually exudes a ferocious meaning like the spirit of Jin Ge.

Cangmingzi’s words included both praise and ridicule. When the formation reached its peak, Shi Shiran said to Luo Mingyan beside him:

“This formation is not bad. Ordinary Nascent Soul cultivators may not be able to defeat him, but they are nothing in front of me. Just wait and see.”

Before he finished speaking, the killing move of the Nine Dragon Sword Formation had been condensed, and the wood-attribute spiritual energy had gathered. Down, a wooden sword several feet long was actually formed.

Zhao Bai flew to take it, raised his sword and slashed down at Cangmingzi from the air. A green ripple was set off in the air, and tiny cracks appeared in the space.

"The formation is good, and the sword is not bad, but the person wielding the sword is a bit weak."

Cangmingzi stretched out his skinny right hand, and a wisp of blood appeared in it. A one-foot-long scimitar, the blade is as red as jade, the handle is as black as ink, and there is a red tassel on the tip.

As the red tassel fluttered, Cangmingzi held the sword and struck at the green sword light.

There was no violent collision as imagined. The bloody sword seemed to strike seven inches away from the sword light, cutting it off with one blow. Then the sword light that was enough to compress the space seemed to be struck by some invisible force. Disintegrate slowly as if swallowed by something.

Cang Mingzi held a beautiful sword in his arms, and the sword disappeared in his hand.

Zhao Bai, who was in the formation, was exhausted. He looked at the two people outside the formation and said with difficulty: "Nascent Soul!"

Luo Mingyan saw Cangmingzi holding the bloody sword and killed him with one blow. The sword light wiped out without causing many ripples, and even when I stood aside, there was only a breeze blowing by.

I was suddenly shocked, and then smiled and said: "Master, your move seems to have the power of a weapon. Disciple, I have never seen the power of Nascent Soul."

Cangmingzi curled his lips: "Your master, I am old, do you still want me to catch the sharp weapon with my hands? Even if the master can bear it, can you hold it on the side?

Besides , my sword is originally the natal magic weapon recorded in "Zu Zi Ru Yi Tian Mo Gong". It has some dissolving qualities of the technique, which is equivalent to 30% of your master's and my strength.

But since you said so, Master, I am embarrassed not to show my hands. "

In the formation, Nie Yuansen and Yu Xianglan appeared next to Zhao Bai. Seeing that their formation failed to work, the two of them knew that they were Nascent Soul monks.
 "Senior Brother Nie, you and I will take the positions of the two senior brothers and strike again..."

Nie Yuansen shook his head: "One strike of the Nine Dragon Sword Formation failed to work, which is enough to show that it is coming. This person is by no means an ordinary Nascent Soul, even if he strikes again, it will be in vain. Even if my uncle is here, there is nothing he can do. I will go up and ask the senior why he is here. You can inform the Shangzong later. "

"Senior brother! ”

Before Yu Xianglan could come and persuade her, Nie Yuansen got up and flew out of the formation.

I happened to see the strange Yuanying wave his sleeves and release a sea of blood, and his voice was even more sad: "Senior brother..."

Cang Mingzi blew his mouth. The white beard in front of his face, his thin arms fiddled with the wide sleeves of his robe:

"Watch it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a blood-red stream flowed out of his sleeve, which lasted only a few breaths. , this stream grew larger and larger, and finally converged into a blood-colored ocean that covered the sky and the sun, wrapping the entire mountain gate of Qingmu Sect.

"Crash", it was like a downpour, blood-colored water droplets hit the formation, and wisps of water smoke came out.

The nine wooden dragon heads quickly withered and decayed like trees. The aura of the formation also collapsed and lost its protective aura.

"How can you be hindered by a mere small formation when you are as comfortable as you want."

With a smile on his lips, Cang Mingzi pulled the stunned Luo Mingyan and flew into the mountain gate.

At this time, Nie Yuansen came up to him, looked at Cang Mingzi and bowed in salute: "Senior, I have spent a lot of time to enter my Qingmu Sect, what are you doing?"

Cangmingzi pointed to Luo Mingyan beside him: "Take a soul lamp."

Nie Yuansen looked at the people around him and asked with some uncertainty: "Mingyan?"
 The latter then raised his hands and saluted: "Sect Master, long time no see."

Cangmingzi snorted: "I have accepted him as a disciple. From now on, he is no longer your Qingmu Sect disciple, please hurry up." Get the soul lamp quickly."

Nie Yuansen was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then quickly sent a message to Yu Xianglan below, and then said to Cang Mingzi: "Senior, wait a moment, I have ordered someone to get it."

Then he looked at Luo Mingyan, whose image had changed drastically, and sighed in his heart. He really didn't expect that the true disciple who had been missing for many years would look like this when he returned to the sect again.

Before Cang Mingzi, the senior Yuan Ying, could wait long, Yu Xianglan had already arrived holding the soul lamp, looking at Luo Mingyan in front of her with some disbelief.

Luo Mingyan took it and crushed the shell of the soul lamp with one hand, and the soul fire immediately flew back to his body.

Seeing that his goal was achieved, Cang Mingzi left a word to disturb him and pulled Luo Mingyan away. Opening his arms, the blood-colored water droplets remaining on the ground floated upward and were all collected into his sleeves and robes.

The defensive aura that had disappeared from the Aoki Sect's formation reappeared, and even the nine wooden dragon heads grew out, but they were rough in appearance and more than half their size.

"Senior brother?"

Nie Yuansen shook his head, watched the two people leave, and slowly said to Yu Xianglan behind him: "Today, Luo Mingyan will be removed from my Qingmu Sect disciples. Those who have targeted the Luo family, Junior sister, please take care of the power of the Ning family.”

“Yes!”

Now that Luo Mingyan is worshiping Yuanying, his identity is completely different, even though he is a demonic Yuanying. , but it won’t take much effort to deal with an alchemy-forming sect like the Qingmu Sect.

“You still have to treat your seniors with respect,” then turned around and asked Yu Xianglan: “Have you notified the Shadow Moon Sect about this?”

Yu Xianglan nodded.

"That's good. Our Qingmu Sect has fulfilled our responsibilities, and the Shangzong will handle the rest."

On the way out of the Qingmu Sect, Cangmingzi played with the hand in his hand. With seven blood-red beads, he asked Luo Mingyan with some pride: "Disciple, how is my hand?"

Luo Mingyan stared closely at the blood beads in his hand, unable to believe that it was so bloody just now The sea was actually made of such blood beads. After listening to Cangmingzi's inquiry, he bowed his head and said: "Master is mighty!"

(End of this chapter)