Gift natural power at the beginning

"This should be... an internal rebellion?"

Lin Mo's figure appeared on the top of a snow-capped mountain. The strong wind mixed with heavy snow occupied his field of vision, but with double pupils, he could still clearly see the scene below.

On a stretch of snow-capped mountains in the distance, there are row upon row of buildings with blue and white as the main tone. They are mainly built in large caves and depressions on the snow-capped mountains.

There are large chains connecting the snow-capped mountains.

But at this time, there are a large number of masters fighting between the chains and outside the cave.

Dressed in white, there are monks with bald heads and martial arts tycoons with long hair and knives.
As far as Lin Mo knew, Luzhou was also known as Hanzhou, and Daxue Mountain was a mixed sect just like Lingtai Sect in the past, and the main vein of the mountain was Hanzhou Trumpet.

It pays attention to becoming a soul boy, Jue Suhui, and the master of the mountain is passed down in a single line.

The method of inheritance is very strange. Before the former mountain master died, he searched for children in the prefecture who were shot at the same time on the same day. Using a strange method, he designated the soul boy as the next mountain master and cultivated him from an early age.

Because there are secret techniques such as empowerment and transmission of skills, which will make the next soul boy grow up at an extremely fast speed, so the main line of Daxue Mountain never lacks Dingding masters.

Even though it is located in the barren Hanzhou, it ranks among the top circles among the Kyushu martial arts forces in Chixian County.

But after all, when the moon is full, it loses, and when the water is full, it overflows.

The long-lasting and powerful Daxueshan inheritance has finally had an accident.

That is the soul boy who had obtained the inheritance of the ten immortals in the past and was about to take over as the mountain lord, but was transformed into a Taoist in the Xueling Mountains of the Hanzhou border.

That battle almost caused Luzhou to sink, and the main trumpet line of Daxue Mountain was cut off.

Then there was the robbery of the reincarnated soul boy in Daxue Mountain not long ago.

It was rumored that the reincarnated soul boy had been found and confirmed, and was about to return to the mountain, but on the way back to the mountain, he was attacked by black Buddhists and the soul boy was taken away.

It directly led to the extinction of black Buddhism in Hanzhou.

If it ends here, that's all.

After all, although the soul boy is rare, he has not received the ritual of awakening the soul boy to Suhui, received the empowerment and passed on the skills.

Ten years later, the soul boy who was plundered by the black Buddhism returned to Daxue Mountain with the soul boy seal.

He even became a soul boy again under the check and balance between the main line of the mountain and the line of the outer mountain.Later, she showed a strong talent, and her magic name was Hei Lian.

Once exacerbated the contradiction between the two, it also made Daxueshan tired of internal friction, and its momentum went from bad to worse.

Now on the snow-capped mountain, the agile figures fighting one after another are very similar in terms of clothes, clothing and moves.

At the same time, the locations of the fights were all in dangerous places on the Daxue Mountain, indicating that it was a civil strife.

Looking at this scene, Lin Mo suddenly lost interest.

Outside of Hanzhou, whether it is the Jiudu front line or the Ten Thousand Bone Forest in Yizhou, they are all blocking the Qianyu Realm. From the perspective of the world, the situation is already a crisis of survival

But it seems that things like below are still inevitable.

But it's normal to think about it carefully. Perhaps in the eyes of most people, as long as the battle line is not broken, the situation is not so bad.

There is a fluke in my heart.

Compared with the benefits at your fingertips, the long-running plan is naturally insignificant.

"However, it seems that it is not just a simple rebellion, but also... Black Buddhism...?"

Lin Mo's eyes narrowed, and he felt a familiar aura.

I saw that at the highest point of the snow mountain in front, on the high platform cut out of the plane, there was a series of white and blue palaces.

In front of the temple, there is a dark pagoda built impressively.

The pagoda has a total of nine floors. There is an exquisite black pagoda on the top of the pagoda, and the bottom of the pagoda is a black lotus, phase wheel, treasure cover, round light, orbs and other things.

In the middle is a square of empty seats, on which sit a series of figures.

There is a mixture of black and red aura permeating the tower.

"The world is in trouble, the black Buddha dies first! The death of the Buddha is a calamity, how can the common people live?!"

A roar was mixed with the sound of the wind and snow, and from time to time black lotus flowers formed by the condensed energy could be seen rising from the white snow.

Condensed a strange field.

"Compared to the past, it seems that the power is much stronger. But it is still the same as before, and likes to make trouble." Lin Mo muttered to himself.

There was a look of regret on his face.

Back then, he managed to stabilize in Huaiping City, but because of the latter, he had to fall into the vortex of chaos again.

If it weren't for his wit and bravery, he might have overturned.

In the back, when they came to Qihai, there were few traces of him, and he could only know the name from vague information.

Unexpectedly, in this cold state, they met again by accident.

"Like making troubles? Yes, in my world, it is rumored that those who want to become immortals need to go through ninety-nine or eighty-one difficulties. This is also an inevitable thing." At this time, the voice of Beiming Taoist suddenly came out and said seriously.

He just woke up from the seal of the stone cicada. Recently, the person above the latter has become more and more advanced, and he can no longer think of it.

"...?" Lin Mo was taken aback for a moment, unable to react.

"There is also an old saying in Chixian County: Trees are more beautiful than forests, and the wind will urge them.
Therefore, it's not that fellow Taoists seem to like to make trouble, but that they are easily targeted by the mediocrity of the world. "Beiming Taoist observed his surroundings and explained.

There is no doubt that he is talking against his own Dao heart, but there is no way.

In his opinion, Lin Mo is powerful and has a cruel temperament, but he only looks cruel, but in fact, his ears are very soft.

As long as you say more good things on weekdays and follow them more, it's still easy to talk.

Therefore, as long as he has a high EQ, he can at least be in danger of his life.

"So fellow Taoist, don't think too much, if you want to become a fairy, you must put your mind first.

If you really have something you don't understand, you can share it with Bei Ming, and don't take outsiders' words to heart!They are messing with your mind! "Bei Mingdao said humanely, he continued to play an empathetic role.

"Huh?" Lin Mo was taken aback for a moment, and only then did he understand what the other party meant.

"Just now I was talking about the group of guys below. They love to make trouble." His original expression of complacency slowly disappeared.

Rubbing the stone cicada ring on his finger, his eyes also returned to their former indifference.

"..." Taoist Beiming stood there dumbfounded, only feeling a little cold in his soul for a while.

"I... I, hey, the people below are from the Dao of the Forest? Let me see, is it Black Mountain or Longevity..."

After he was silent for a while, he suddenly made a sound, pretending to be indifferent, but the next moment, his voice suddenly became serious:

"No! The people below have both the aura of the Black Mountain lineage and the aura of the Longevity lineage. They are practitioners of both sides, and they may have the secret methods of the two lines!
Hope friends be careful! "He worried.

"Driving tigers and swallowing wolves is a way for the weak to face the strong, but in the end it is nothing more than a fox pretending to be a tiger, collaborating vertically and horizontally.

It would be fine if Changsheng and Heishan were here, but it's a pity..."

Lin Mo shook his head and did not speak.

call! !

The strong wind suddenly blew up, rolling up countless pieces of snow.

His figure instantly shattered like a dream bubble.

disappeared in place.

Daxue Mountain, the top of the mountain, and the Six-turn Golden Wheel Hall.

As the most sacred place in Daxue Mountain, even a red-robed trumpet at the level of a true monarch cannot stay for a long time.

Because it is the exclusive practice place of the mountain master and soul boy.

It's just that at this time, the previous silence and ethereal disappeared, replaced by a large number of fighting roars, and the sound of exploding wind and snow.

The soul boy Hei Lian was wearing a red gown with a yellow monk's robe inside, and slowly stepped into the Six Turns Golden Wheel Hall.

His hand wearing the dzi bead was covered with blood, dripping all the way, leaving scarlet bloodstains.

Between the eyebrows, there is a black lotus mark.His expression was extremely quiet and peaceful.

Just looking carefully, you can find that there is an invisible twisted airflow around the surface of its body, and under the red robe, there are constantly bulges and bulges.

On the left and right shoulders, a white three-eyed mastiff head stands on the left, and a black three-eyed mastiff head stands on the right.

At the necks of both of them is a dense and wriggling black lotus platform.

This is entering the Dharma Aspect Red Bright State.

Hei Lian approached the most sacred place of Daxue Mountain step by step. Today, the already rich fragrance seems to have become even sweeter.

Refreshing.

One step, two steps, one step, two steps.

Go to the steps of the Buddhist hall.

"Hei Lian pays homage to Master." He stopped, with a smile on his face, clasped his hands together, and bowed in salute.

The person in front of him was an old monk.

It is quite old, the muscles seem to have shrunk to nothing, and the skin is directly connected to the bone.

There is a cockscomb hat with beads hanging on his head, and he is also wearing a red robe, but the color is deeper and the inner lining is also red.

Even the eyes are narrowed into a slit, and it seems difficult to open them.

However, the temperament is particularly special, giving people a sense of calm and ethereal.

It is the current owner of Daxue Mountain, Ban Ming.

"Hei Lian, you have disappointed me so much,
When I took you back to the mountain, the mountain helped you refine the body of the third life and condense the Dharma. If you are acting like this now, aren't you afraid of retribution? "

The old trumpeter Ban Ming saw the person coming, his face remained unchanged, and he spoke out expressionlessly.

"Or is it that you have already fallen into heresy when you asked whether your heart was false in the Tianchi Lake?"

Xuetian Lake is one of the secret treasures of Daxue Mountain, which can investigate the foundation of other people's exercises, and also has the ability to ask people's hearts.

The other party was able to return to Daxue Mountain smoothly back then, apart from the filthy disputes between the two veins, the main reason was actually that he also passed the Xuetianchi Wenxin.

Confirmed harmless.

"Master is lying. I, Hei Lian, have all my heart and soul towards Daxue Mountain, and my spirit is in harmony with Daxue Mountain. Why am I afraid of retribution in the afterlife?" Hei Lian also said calmly, with a gentle smile.

Yes.

In his opinion, he was indeed doing it for the good of Daxueshan.

Today's changes are inevitable, and the seemingly stalemate situation is actually like a bubble, which can burst with a poke.

At this critical juncture, if the Daxueshan Mountain, which is already in decline, does not seize the opportunity, all that is waiting is liquidation and demise.

"Hehe." Ban Ming didn't say a word, just smiled, as if he was planning something.

Hei Lian was not in a hurry, but continued:

"800 years ago, the realm first appeared, and the two realms joined,
Now that the three prefectures are land-sinking, the fusion of the sky and the world is a foregone conclusion, so that the fateful people come out in groups, and the generation of Wuhaohao is really a reflection of the sky in Chixian County.
And even they are powerless to return to heaven, which means that everything is over, so what is Master insisting on? "

"No power to turn back the sky? Today, the sea clan and land people are all in an alliance, the imperial court and the martial arts are all united, the battle line is still there, and countless people with extraordinary lives come out together, why is it powerless?"

Ban Ming said calmly.He is inspiring the spirit of the great snow mountain owners left under the Daxue Mountain since the establishment of the Daxue Mountain
"Sea Clan and Continental Alliance? The outstanding ones of the Sea Clan are Nilah and Tian Chi An, but they are the remnants of the previous era. They can still stir up troubles in the Seven Seas. As for the land?

Among the Lu people, Ge Lao Huang's name is bullying and fearing the hard, the white horse's Dingchan is a false name, and the true meaning of Landa, he just suffered a disaster. "Hei Lian laughed.

"As for the younger generation in the court martial arts, they are even weaker and immature. Compared with the older generation, they may be more docile." He said, shaking his head.

This is actually the reason why he turned against him, because there is only one person who is stronger than him, and there is no hope in sight.

"You forgot the man in the Great Zhou court." Ban Ming said suddenly.

"What he cares about is the Wangjing Zhou family, not Chixian. If the Jiudu frontline is broken, he is more willing than anyone else to be in harmony." Hei Lian didn't care.

"A mysterious person has recently appeared on the Jiudu front, who can fight with the ten immortals!" Ban Ming continued, his fingers were trembling under his red sleeves, and he was about to succeed.

"Hiding your head and showing your tail, you have strength, but you are a mediocre person. I believe you are up for sale." Hei Lian sneered.

"There is a person in Yizhou who is the same age as you, but he is the No. 1 Buddhist lineage in Chixian County..." Ban Ming was still stalling for time, and he was almost there.

Hei Lian thought for a moment when she heard the words, closed her eyes, then opened them, with a genuine smile on her face.

He just got the news that his good partner, Black Buddhism, now the mud building of the Buddha's head, has suppressed all the spirits buried and sealed by dozens of mountain masters in Daxue Mountain for so many years.

"Hahaha... I know who the master is talking about, the monk Qingliang, right? He has some strength, but not enough..."

He shook his head while laughing, no matter how talented he is, if he doesn't recognize the situation clearly, he will sooner or later be shattered by the general trend.He can only submit, let alone the other party?
"It's too impulsive, too strong and easy to break, but its strength can't match its character, and it's in Yizhou, maybe the time will not be..."

He didn't finish his sentence, when he suddenly stepped on the front steps of the Buddhist hall, the air suddenly rippled, and an invisible vortex appeared.

A burly figure in a black cassock suddenly condensed and stood between him and Ban Ming.

"Are you...are you?!" Hei Lian was taken aback for a moment, looking at the person in front of her guardedly, but soon recognized him.

The opponent is No. 1 on the bright side of Chixian's three major Buddhist veins, and he was given the nickname Chixian Demon Buddha!
Now it is even on the list of demons and heretics in the Thousand Feathers Realm, ranking No. 12, with a reward of up to 30 immortal crystals, three secret treasures of the Taoist ancestor, and a secret seal of the immortal god.

The ranking is even above many evil Taoist ancestors from the outside world!
But isn't the other party injured in Wangulin last time, and he is recuperating in Yizhou?Why is it here? ! !
Hei Lian didn't understand.

Just when he was thinking about how the other party's appearance would affect the situation.

I saw that the other party put his palms together and nodded towards his master, Ban Ming.

And the moment he raised his head.

puff puff! !
The figure of the other party suddenly disappeared, and instead, there was a huge twisted black tree in the hall.

That big black tree, with inexplicable branches, was purple and dark.

Ban Ming was standing in front of the tree.

And he...

He lowered his head subconsciously.

A black tree root pierced through his body without knowing when.

And more tree roots penetrated the ground and went directly to the depths of the Snow Mountain.

(End of this chapter)