Daojun: Start with the top-grade golden elixir

Chapter 102 Fighting Nascent Soul
Thieves and thieves have existed since ancient times, their desires are hard to fill, and they will last forever. Small thieves hurt people, big thieves overwhelm the state, harm others and enrich themselves, which is not tolerated by the world.

Today, Moyun Zong Taishi Zhe and Quan Youfeng, together with the three old and four monsters, entered the realm of my true form, intending to do the work of a strong man, attacked me and rained dragons, and were captured by my sect.

The world is bright and the sky is shining, how can such evil deeds be tolerated!Our sect should have punished this villain clearly, so as to serve as an example to others.

However, my sect wanted to act expediently for the sake of peace between the two sects. I only demanded a certain amount of compensation and ransom from Moyun sect.

Moyunzong is so ambitious, arrogant, and has done so many evil deeds that he is not ashamed, but proud. If things go on like this, the good wind may be corrupted and the magic flames will be rampant!

Therefore, all the sects of my Zhenxing Temple were in unison, and the crowd was excited and wanted to uphold the righteous way. Master Jinyu, my sect, invited the Venerable Moyunzong Qiusong to a showdown at the border of the two states, and made it known to all directions!
As soon as the revelation of the True Form Viewing was issued, it spread across several states, countless prefectures and counties, and even in Long Xiangyu, everyone heard about it, and it was a turbulent moment.

At the junction of Yunlan Prefecture and Canglan Prefecture, where Lianyun Mountain was originally located, as the date of the agreement between Zhenxing Temple and Moyun Sect approached, it became extremely noisy. Flying boats, cloud rafts, and golden sedan chairs were moored everywhere in the sky. , from time to time, there is a flash of light flying past, rainbows of various colors, lights and shadows flickering, and I don’t know how many people came to watch it specially.

A flying painting boat more than a hundred feet long and two stories high and low is moored above the flowing clouds, and on the roof of the pavilion, there are six or seven monks sitting on the top of the pavilion, pushing glasses and changing glasses, drinking and talking freely.

Looking at the magical artifacts in the sky and the ghosts flying around to visit relatives and friends, a haggard monk smiled and said, "It's been a long time since I saw such a lively scene."

Someone propped his cheek and teased, "Just now I did a rough scan, and I saw no less than ten people I didn't know very well. I don't know where people from Yuanzhou and Yuanfu came from. I don't know what they are worth. not worth it."

"After all, until the time of the Dharma conference, all sects maintain harmony on the surface," a Taoist said calmly while drinking, "Such a shameless dispute over luck is still very rare on weekdays." of."

Everyone knows this truth. After all, according to the regulations, if you don’t have a seat on the Tianpu Puja, you can’t attack other sects. At the same time, a peerless genius appeared on the other hand, turned the tide, and changed his offense and defense... This is not without precedent.

At this time, among the five people, one who had been sitting on the main seat with a golden knife on his horse, drinking silently, suddenly said: "That being said, after all, one side is only a Golden Core cultivation base, and the other side is an accumulated Nascent Soul with such strength. Is the disparity worthy of so much attention?"

This person looks like a young man with sharp eyes, straight nose and square mouth. He has a crown of pearls and stars on his head, is dressed in a toga with mountains and rivers embroidered on it, and a jade pendant with dragon patterns on his waist.

Although the atmosphere in the arena was lively before, the rest of the people were always a little cautious, quietly paying attention to the expression of the star-crown youth, obviously respecting him.

Hearing his words at this time, someone immediately responded with a smile: "Brother Chao, this fight was initiated by the Golden Core Master Zhenxingguan! Isn't that eye-catching enough?"

Chao Wanzhan smiled and said: "Of course I know this. Chao is just puzzled. Where does this golden elixir mage get the confidence to take the initiative to make an appointment with the Venerable Yuanying? I watched a few fellow Taoists, and it seemed that the two parties won the battle." Negative, do you think it’s just between the two?”

Hearing this, the haggard cultivator responded with a heck of a voice: "Fellow Daoists don't know, this Golden Core mage is not very simple."

"Oh?" Chao Wanzhan frowned, cupped his hands and said, "Please enlighten me, fellow Taoist."

Chao Wanzhan seemed to be flattered by the courteous treatment of Chao Wanzhan, and immediately returned the salute, "Fellow Daoist, you are serious." He pointed to the ground and said, "Fellow Daoist, you can see the mess on the ground? There was a mountain range here called It is called Lianyun, and it is more than a thousand feet tall, so it can barely be called a hero."

Chao Wanzhan followed the prestige and saw a piece of ruins, his eyes moved.

"A few days ago, I don't know whether it was because it was located at the junction or what, but the Zhenxing Temple and the Moyun Sect had a dispute over the ownership of this Lianyun Mountain, and it once reached the point of wanting to use swords." The withered monk said. He said: "It is precisely because of this that the Jindan mage, Zhenxingguan, is provoked. What do you think? This person directly took action, and then pulled out the mountain and moved it to the middle of Yunlan Prefecture, at the foot of the mountain gate. "

"What?" Among the people present, apart from Chao Wanzhan, there was another monk who was not a monk from Zuojin. Hearing this, he was shocked and said, "Is this really true? How can a monk with golden core move a thousand-foot-high mountain?"

"Naturally, it is true and true. It is rumored in the practice circles around that this person has refined a rare high-grade golden elixir for thousands of years, and he has a treasure in his hand, so he can do such an astonishing act." The haggard monk said: "In short Since this person has such supernatural powers and confidence to challenge Moyunzong, I don't think there is no chance of winning."

At this time someone interrupted, "This person's origin is also very inexplicable. For two or three hundred years, he has been Zhang Laodao. Zeng Quanfeng tried his best to support him. He finally became Meng Fusheng. I don't know where he went. In short, I have never heard of it." What's the past history of this person? Can't it just pop out of a rock?"

At this time, the haggard monk made an inscrutable look, and said leisurely: "This sorcerer of Zhenxingguan has a wonderful Taoist name, didn't you remind all fellow Taoists?"

As soon as this remark came out, someone said solemnly: "You mean, Venerable Daochen?"

"That's right." The withered monk stroked his small goatee, and said triumphantly, "When Venerable Daochen created the concept of true form hundreds of years ago, he was already a person who had already reached the Nascent Soul. A Jindan mage of the same class as him?"

"Does Brother Gu have any gossip?"

"There is no news." The haggard monk smiled awkwardly and said, "However, according to my speculation, this person may be a person who was taught by Venerable Daochen on behalf of his teacher."

"Tch... I made a random guess, and I also said it." Someone laughed and said, "Verun Daochen has been gone for 300 years."

Someone also laughed and said: "Brother Gu likes to show off, we are all used to it."

While everyone was teasing, the monk surnamed Gu didn't feel annoyed, he started to drink wine.

Chao Wanzhan sat on the main seat, but his eyes flickered, and a few hopes appeared in his heart: "Zhen Xing Guan, Dao Chen, Dao Miao..."

Everyone was pushing cups and changing glasses, and not long after, they suddenly paused in their hands, and looked up, and saw a cloud raft that moved away from the flowing clouds and flew slowly. On top of it sat a man wearing a crown and wearing a The short-bearded Taoist in the brocade cloud robe is no stranger to monk Zuo Jin. He is the master of the Moyun Sect, the Venerable Yuanying Venerable Qiu Song.

Standing behind Venerable Qiu Song was a Fang Taoist with a Fuchen in his arms, who was the head of the Moyun Sect. After that, 12 other people stood side by side, all of them were Jindan cultivators.

"Good fellow, the Moyun Sect has come out in full force." The monk surnamed Gu said, "I'm not afraid that they will all be here. I'm afraid they won't even be able to participate in the Heavenly Waterfall Ceremony."

The Taoist on the side shook his head and said: "This is a fight, not a life-and-death battle. It is normal for Moyun Sect to spread out its troops and make a strong presence."

"The hour is approaching, why hasn't the Zhenxing Temple come yet?" Someone asked: "This battle is still initiated by the Zhenxing Temple, can't it be that they are afraid?"

Before discussing a few words, Chao Wanzhan drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, looked up suddenly, and said, "Here we are."

Everyone looked around one after another, but before they could be seen, they first heard a roar that sounded like a dragon chant, and then a majestic Qinglin Jiaolong appeared in the sky. All the practitioners present had excellent eyesight. Looking around, one can see a Taoist priest in plain robe standing with his hands behind his back on the dragon's head.

One person, one dragon, only one appearance, the people present, no matter whether they had a high regard in their hearts, or those who were quite disdainful, they all shivered slightly. Just looking at this person, you can know that it is by no means ordinary.

The dragon flitted around very fast, and arrived nearby in a short while, the Taoist just glanced at it briefly, and then drove the dragon towards the Moyun Sect. In the blink of an eye, the two parties met in the air, and the Taoist saluted lightly with one hand , and asked: "But Venerable Moyunzong Qiusong, the junior Daomiao is here to meet you."

This remark was so ignorant that it immediately caused the Moyun Sect to surge with blood. The head of the Moyun Sect sank, took half a step forward, and shouted: "Dao Miaozi, only one person from the Zhenxing Temple came here? You and I Zong is here to engage in a fight, but you, the head of Zhenxing Guan, don't show up?"

Xu Zhuang withdrew his hands behind his back, and said calmly: "It's wrong, this is an agreement between me and the noble Zong Qiusong, it's not about my two sects, I alone is enough."

"You!" The head of the Moyun Sect pointed angrily, and was about to scold, but was suddenly held down by one hand. It was not until this time that Venerable Qiu Song stood up for the first time and said in a deep voice: "Your Sect has issued an appeal , you and I have no room for maneuver, just do it."

Xu Zhuang smiled lightly and said, "Honestly, please." After saying that, he stomped his feet, but suddenly broke away from the cracked cloud and flew into the air.

Venerable Qiu Song saw this situation, but he was not in a hurry. He called the Taoist priest and said: "This child is safe and secure, and he must have a way to protect himself. You go to the four directions and arrange it properly. Don't let him get away."

Everyone responded in unison, and fled away one after another. Venerable Qiu Song hummed in a low voice, waved his sleeves to create a cloud, picked it up, and chased up.

At this time Xu Zhuang had already stood still in the sky, seeing Qiu Song's late arrival, he was still calm and calm, and waited for him to calm down in front of him before he said leisurely: "Have you made enough preparations, Your Honor?"

When Qiu Song heard his words, he was annoyed immediately, and shouted in a deep voice: "You are rude, just make a move."

Xu Zhuang shook his head in the sun, but said: "Okay!"

As soon as this remark was made, the situation changed immediately!A beam of incandescent smoke rose from Xu Zhuang Xin's gate to the sky, turned into a huge hand, without any hesitation, it came down violently with the strong wind, and hit Qiu Song straight.

Xu Zhuang wanted to fight Qiu Song this time, not only to win, but also to win simply and neatly, otherwise it would not be enough to turn the world around and deter the gods.

What's more, there is still a difference in cultivation between Yuan Ying and Jin Dan, so Xu Zhuang is good at supernatural powers when he makes a move, and he applies boundless alchemy power.

As soon as Xiantian Taisu made a big catch, Qiu Song's expression changed slightly, Xu Zhuang relied on this supernatural power to move mountains and mountains, he would not be unprepared.

It's just that in his expectation, this move should not be performed so easily, he was a little caught off guard, and when he moved, he felt that Bafang had been firmly locked by the congenital Taisu's great arresting power. There is only one way to defeat this mighty hand.

Qiu Song didn't dare to procrastinate any more, he quickly pinched Fajue, shook his shoulders slightly, and cloud energy was born, and gathered into a cloud-mounting pillar, propped up, and directly pushed into the innate Taisu Qi In the palm of the big grab.

Unprepared, Qiu Song has already used the martial arts directly, but the expected picture of smashing the thousand-foot-big hand did not appear. When he touched it, there was a tooth-piercing sound pressure, Moyun Optimus Prime suddenly fell short, and then broke inch by inch. Xiantian Taisu ran over Moyun Optimus Prime inch by inch, and fell down at a slow and steady speed.

Qiu Song's heart sank, he never expected Xu Zhuang's supernatural power to be so powerful, but fortunately, Moyun Optimus Prime finally slowed down the momentum of Xiantian Taisu's one-energy capture, and told him to free his hand and take out a round tuatuo A trace of pity flashed in his eyes, and he waved his hand, and saw a dazzling white light flash, and only heard a loud noise, and the thousand-foot-long hand exploded into pieces, turning into white qi all over the sky.

Qiu Song breathed a sigh of relief, the next moment he felt that the white qi in the sky was converging again, and his expression changed immediately. The Gangzhu he just threw was a personal means of picking countless gangsha and refining it for a hundred years to make one , and he only has three of them.

Now that he has just started fighting, he has already used one of them. How can he stand up to another great capture by Xiantian Taisu? The sword light slashed, but before it landed on the head, Qiu Song felt a chill all over his body through his cassock.

But Qiu Song had expected that after passing through the white qi, he would have to deal with Xu Zhuang's surprise attack, so he shook his body immediately, but saw that the surrounding area was filled with mist, and countless heavy clouds were born. After a while, within a radius of more than ten miles, it was already a vast expanse of whiteness. one slice.

And Qiu Song had completely disappeared into the cloud, and the flying sword slashed past, leaving a gap, which was closed in an instant, and then the cloud expanded, and in a short while, it had already filled Xu Zhuang's feet.

It turned out that Qiu Song felt that Xu Zhuang's supernatural power was too powerful, and he feared that there would be no chance of winning in a frontal fight, so he created this thick fog, and if he could wrap Xu Zhuang in it, he would use the advantages of Yuanying's mana and spiritual knowledge to fight with him. It is not difficult to gain the upper hand.

Moreover, Qiu Song possesses a kind of Taoism, which is unparalleled in power, but it needs to be practiced patiently. If Xu Zhuang doesn't fall into the trap, it will be more in line with Qiu Song's wishes. Xu Zhuang.

Seeing the clouds and mist filling his feet, Xu Zhuang's eyes flashed, and he suddenly understood, but he smiled and said to himself: "It's just a small skill, do you think it's hard to stop me?"

(End of this chapter)