The only way

Chapter 625 The Oath
In the silence, a white figure slowly walked over.

Under the moonlight, the man's face was looming.

In his twenties, he was very young. He was wearing a white robe with faint runes flowing under the moonlight, and delicate dark patterns were embroidered on the cuffs and neckline.

With a faint smile on his handsome face, he held a branch with only a few green leaves in his hand.

At this time, the green branch was swaying in the wind. If you listen carefully, you will find that the rustling sound of the wind passing through the branches and leaves is actually coming from this short branch with only a few green leaves.

I don't know how this green branch has only a few green leaves, but how it makes a rustling sound.

The man's dao name is Jingming, he is 85 years old, and his aptitude is the same among the three Qings. He is 140 years old this year, and he is in the middle of his alchemy.

Daoist Jingming actually felt that his cultivation was not enough to participate in the competition of true disciples, but the short branch in his hand gave him a lot of confidence.

This green branch was obtained by Master Jing Ming when he traveled to the Eastern Continent ten years ago.

At that time, the green branch was still lush and green, with 49 green leaves on it.

However, after years of use, there are only eight leaves left on the green branches.

Eight leaves grow on a small arm-length branch, which inevitably looks shabby.

But this green branch made Master Jingming dare to participate in the competition of true disciples, so naturally he would not be really shabby.

This branch comes from a rare spiritual tree called the cradle tree.

It is called a cradle tree not because it looks like a cradle, but because of the lullaby.

Lullabies, songs designed to lull people to sleep.

This kind of spiritual tree, as long as the wind passes by, it will emit a sound wave that cannot be heard by the human ear. It sounds like a normal rustling of the branches and leaves when the wind passes by, but there is actually another mystery.

And that sound wave is the so-called lullaby.

Anyone who hears it will feel sleepy unconsciously, and finally fall asleep unconsciously.

When I woke up, I didn't realize it, I just felt like I had a dream.

Originally, this spirit tree was just like this, and there was no threat at all, it was just a sleep, but it fell into the hands of a monk, and everything was different.

There are huge gaps between monks, even if they are only distracted for a moment.

Let alone falling asleep.

Master Jingming relied on this green branch to enter the Wanli Mountains and Rivers Map for three days, and had already eliminated a fellow sect.

That fellow disciple was even at the late Jindan stage.

Today, the woman in front of me will be the second one.

Master Jingming had an unstoppable smile on his face, and the green branches in his hands were swaying unceasingly. A faint green glow wafted out from the eight leaves and fell into the air with the wind.

As for the other hand, there was a flash of inspiration, and a black magic sword emerged.

After walking a few steps forward, Master Jingming raised the dharma sword in his hand, and without hesitation cut it off, the blade went straight to the vital point.

Before entering the Wanli Mountains and Rivers Map, all the disciples had a wisp of spiritual consciousness left by the Nascent Soul cultivator in the door. Once their lives were in danger, they would be forcibly pulled out of the Wanli Mountains and Rivers Map.

And all the disciples knew that everything that happened in Wanli Mountains and Rivers was under the watchful eyes of a group of Nascent Soul monks.

So Master Jingming has no room to attack.

The blade of the sword pierced through the air, making a slight sound of breaking the wind. In the blink of an eye, the sword fell, and the raised blade even cut the surrounding green grass.

As for the sleeping woman with eyes closed in front of Master Jingming, under the blade of the sword, she suddenly melted into the air like a phantom.

In the next moment, he disappeared without a trace before the eyes of Master Jingming.

It looks like it was eliminated.

However, Master Jingming narrowed his pupils slightly, and the smile on his face froze immediately.

wrong!

Before he eliminated a fellow sect, he didn't melt like this, but after a wave of spiritual power, he was pulled out of the map of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers by one hand.

totally different!
Master Jingming immediately realized something was wrong, his expression was extremely vigilant, the corners of his mouth tightened, and he said in a deep voice, "Junior Sister, why hide?"

The lake at night is quiet and vast, with the wind blowing and the rustling of branches and leaves.

There was still no one around.

Master Jing Ming did not put away the green branch in his hand, but held it even tighter.

If there is a real fight, the green branch is still very useful, as long as the opponent is distracted for a moment, it is his chance.

"Junior Sister, you and I are both at the mid-Golden Core stage. This time, I don't know Mount Tai. Why don't you and I take a step back? How about the lotus pond in Yangshan?"

It seemed that he wanted to make peace, but Master Jingming obviously didn't want to face him head-on.

It was still quiet all around.

Master Jingming squinted his eyes, put away the black dharma sword in his hand, and put the green branch in his sleeve casually, with a look of sincerity.

"My name is Jingming, my junior sister is Taiqing Mountain's junior sister Yu Taiwei, right? I also participated in the alchemy ceremony between you and Zhantai junior sister three years ago. My elder sister is dozens of years old, so I have the audacity to call her a senior brother," Jingming realized. In the current situation, this junior sister is obviously a bit weird, and it is not the end yet, so it is not appropriate to fight recklessly, "I apologize for my brother here, Junior Sister Yu, there are four true disciples, why don't we turn our enemies into friends, how about joining forces?" ?”

"Brother Jingming, it's a good move to retreat into progress and turn enemies into friends."

A clear and soft voice sounded faintly.

Not far away, Lingchu slowly opened his eyes, looked at the serious Jingming man in white robe who was clearly facing a tree, and smiled.

really!

Master Jing Ming's eyes lit up, that Junior Sister Yu was not bewitched by Lu Zhi, nor was she eliminated.

Thinking of this, the expression on Master Jingming's face became more sincere, "Junior Sister Yu, only three days have passed since the [-]th day, and you and I have already fallen behind in the mid-stage Golden Core cultivation. Wouldn't it be easier for others to fight each other to the death, even if Junior Sister is unwilling to turn enemies into friends, why don't we just live in peace?"

Incentives, intimidation, Xiaozhi use emotion to move with reason.

Few monks who have cultivated to the Golden Core realm are really innocent.

Lingchu's eyes flickered, he was silent for a moment, and then said with a smile, "Senior brother Jingming's words are not unreasonable."

The woman's voice was wandering, but the direction was good.

Master Jingming's eyes brightened, "Then, junior sister, can you release me from the formation? Or tell me how to break the formation? Junior sister can leave first. Before the lotus pond, I can swear that I will never be an enemy of junior sister."

After such a short time, Master Jingming also realized that he had fallen into the formation.

Everything you see in front of your eyes may be an illusion.

However, during these fifteen days, everyone was on their way, and the places to rest were temporary. Even if there was an formation, it shouldn't be too difficult, and most of them were defensive and difficult formations.

As long as enough time is given, Master Jingming is confident to break through.

Of course, time is precious, if the opponent is willing to withdraw from the formation or tell them how to break the formation, that is the best.

"Okay, senior brother, make an oath, and then I will tell senior brother how to break the formation."

Master Jingming swore an oath in a snappy manner.

Lingchu also kept his promise and told the method of breaking the formation.

"Brother Jingming, there will be a date later."

After speaking, the lake fell into silence again.

(End of this chapter)