Bone Taoist

Chapter 539 Jian Jingtian Heng

After everyone heard this, they looked back.

It was a simple and unpretentious flying boat, pushing away the clouds and mists, coming through the sky.

Ye Zang was in the middle with his hands behind his back, followed by Han Boxong and three Jindan disciples. Miao Yi and Gong Yuliang did not come, but stayed at Lingxia Peak to reorganize the mountain gate.

In the past few days, there have been some seekers who want to become Lingxia's disciple. However, after Wang Quan's incident and other incidents, Miao Yi and others have been cautious in selecting their disciples, and those with unknown origins will be directly turned away.

"That person is Ye Han, the new leader of Lingxia Cave?"

"It seems that you are not very old when you become enlightened, but you have become the leader of a sect at such a young age..."

In the Jade Dragon Heavenly Valley, all the cave masters looked around.

The disciples of the Twelve Aristocratic Families were also a little hesitant, eating wine and watching.

This scene is quite shabby. Everyone in Tianheng Mountain knows about the decline of Lingxia, but at least it was once the overlord of Tianheng Mountain. At its peak, there were seven Yuanying immortals guarding the sect.

The lean camel is bigger than the horse, and it is protected by the Tianxuan Formation, but it has been holding on to this day.

"After today, Lingxia Peak will change its owner." Yuan Huanzhi walked around and said with a smile.

"Master Ye Cave, you are polite!"

Ye Zang soared down, wearing a black robe and making a hunting noise. He saw all the cave masters and the aristocratic elders of the fairy city.

"Master Ye Cave is young, has such a level of cultivation, and has a bright future." An elder from an aristocratic family in the fairy city squinted his eyes and looked at Ye Zangdao.

Han Boxong followed Ye Zang and said to him with his spiritual consciousness: "Elder Ji family in Immortal City, there are people in the Ji family working under the emperor's feet in the 'Haotian Imperial City'. Now in the west of Central Continent, even the patrol angels have to give a lot to the Ji family." Split the noodles thinly.”

Haotian City, one of the five immortal cities, is located in the middle and is also the imperial city of the Fengtian Dynasty.

"I have heard about the reputation of the Ji family for a long time. I will definitely pay a visit when I go to the fairy city in the future. I hope Elder Ji can introduce me to him." Ye Zang cupped his hands and said.

"Haha... that's easy to say!" Ji Yin brushed his white beard and said with a rosy face.

Everyone's eyes stayed on Ye Zang, but they had never penetrated his cultivation level, felt the power of his consciousness, and were secretly shocked.

"This Cave Master Ye hides everything deeply."

"I guess I have practiced some essence of spiritual consciousness, or there is a method to cover up my cultivation."

"In this battle, I am still optimistic about Fellow Daoist Luo."

People around were talking.

In their eyes, Ye Zang and Luo Yanjun fled to the Feitian Valley Dojo.

The clouds are misty and misty, as if they are in the sky.

"Master Ye Dong, Taoism has no eyes. It is not easy for you and me to reach this stage in cultivation. I have understood that your cultivation level is just like a baby's Taoism. I am determined not to defeat me." Luo Yanjun said, covering his hands.

As soon as these words came out, the monks watching in the surrounding pavilions and waterside pavilions were suddenly startled and started talking one after another.

"Not necessarily." Ye Zang said calmly.

"I have cultivated the Nascent Soul Dharmakaya, what are you going to do with me?" Luo Yanjun said in a sonorous tone.

There is no nonsense between the two, and the fight is about to begin!

There is a sixth-grade lotus platform above Luo Yanjun's head, with Yuanying sitting cross-legged in it. The majestic magic power ripples out from the Zifu, covering the sky and the sun.

Within that magic power, there is even a fierce wind.

This move was with all his strength, manifesting the Nascent Soul Dharmakaya. It was the Dharmakaya condensed by the Gangfeng. It was two thousand feet high. It was like a little giant holding up the heaven and earth. It was full of oppression and pushed back all the clouds in all directions. !

"Wind-Tearing Palm!" Luo Yanjun shouted, and the magic palm suddenly attacked and killed, overwhelming people!

The terrifying Gangfeng tore open countless dark cracks in the mid-air, and the power of this blow was terrifying.

Ye Zang's sleeves trembled, holding the Oath-Breaking Sword, the sword trembled slightly, and looked up.

The monks around looked at this scene, each thinking.

"Why would Ye Zang dare to challenge me since he is a young infant?"

"This magical power will probably suppress him directly."

While the various cave masters were discussing, suddenly a permeating sound like the roar of an evil ghost came from Ye Zang.

The sound was like the trembling of the sword, and it sounded like the roar of the Nine Nether Demons. Wishes of black light mixed with blood rippled out. Ye Zang looked at the palm that was tearing away from the wind indifferently.

He stepped on the ground suddenly, and the huge force caused the Tiangu Dojo to tremble.

The whole person flew into the air, with the ten forces of Dingjun superimposed, and the half-movement that shocked ghosts and gods. As he breathed, the sky within a thousand feet dimmed. The bone-cold sword force rippled out, and the monks around him shuddered involuntarily.

"Such sword power..."

While everyone was surprised, sword light flashed past.

hum!

Ye Zang slashed away with his sword, very fast, smashing Luo Yanjun's magic palm into pieces in the air. The latter looked shocked, the seal of the Wind-Removing Palm in his hand was instantly broken, and a bloody mark was left on the palm of his hand!

Luo Yanjun couldn't believe how this magical sword move could be so domineering and powerful.

He was slightly in pain, and pushed his magic power horizontally to crush it down, like huge waves rolling past, before he could annihilate Ye Zang's Dingjun sword. He couldn't help but widen his eyes and looked at Ye Zang in surprise.

"Have you hidden your cultivation? How can Youying Daoxing have such domineering and majestic power!" Luo Yanjun gritted his teeth.

"Lord Cave Master Luo, are you afraid?" Ye Zang held his sword in the air and said with a smile.

"joke!"

How could Luo Yanjun lose face in front of all the real people from the sects and the Immortal City aristocratic families? He said solemnly, forming seals with his hands, and the strong wind buzzed and roared, coming from all directions.

I saw his palm raised high, Nascent Soul's magic power suppressing it, and the sky shook and roared like thunder.

For a moment, the sky and the earth were darkened, and the fierce wind overflowed in all directions. It was so sharp that it cut wind marks in Tiangu Dojo.

After all, he is still at the first level of Nascent Soul, so how can he retreat so easily?

Ye Zang held his sword to kill, and his body turned into a bloody black light. The terrifying sword force cut off huge waves of magic power. On the dojo, the two people exchanged hundreds of moves with half a stick of incense!

If one uses the Fallen Immortal Shuttle, or sacrifices the Ultimate Divine Treasure and the Twelfth-grade Lotus Seat, this person can be suppressed in an instant.

However, the commotion caused by this was too big. The identity of the young infant of the twelfth-grade Lotus Seat, plus the White Bone Ultimate Divine Treasure, was exposed. After a little inquiry by the Fengtian Dynasty, they found out that it was Ye Zang, who Tianmu had won the championship some time ago. .

Under this situation, Ye Zang had to retreat to Zhongzhou, and this journey of hard work came to an end.

"This Master of Ye Cave is indeed no ordinary person." The Master of Qingyuan Cave said with narrowed eyes.

"In this swordsmanship, one momentum is superimposed on another, and the killing power is increasing steadily. It is extremely impressive."

The monks around him were watching and talking.

In the Tiangu Dojo, the two men were fighting fiercely.

Ye Zang didn't even use Chaos Steps. He just used the mysterious energy to escape, and his speed was much faster than that of Luo Yanjun.

With his Dharma Eyes, he could penetrate the flaws in the Dharma Body from all directions and reach the vital points with his sword.

"Gang Feng Dharmakaya, this person's Taoist skills to achieve Dharmakaya should be inferior. If we continue to fight like this, this Dharmakaya will be easily cut open by me..." Ye Zang thought inwardly.

Luo Yanjun was so entangled by Ye Zang that Yuanying's mana was consumed greatly.     “In that case!”

Luo Yanjun's eyes darkened, he slammed the Qiankun bag and took out a spiritual weapon.

This is a two-color fan. Ye Zang's Dharma Eyes can instantly penetrate Taoism, and it has been around for at least a thousand years.

Luo Yanjun holds a two-color fan, and uses his Nascent Soul mana to activate the Millennium-born spiritual weapon as if it were free of charge. With his Nascent Soul mana, he can use the Millennium-born spiritual weapon to its extreme.

Rumble!

The terrifying power increased. From the two colored fans, fire and thunder criss-crossed, showing the posture of dragons and phoenixes, and suddenly attacked!

"It's very powerful, but it doesn't matter if it doesn't hit."

Ye Zang squinted his eyes. He used Chaos Steps, which shattered the boundary space and seemed to shrink to an inch.

No one saw his figure, Ye Zang had disappeared in mid-air.

The dragon and phoenix formed by fire and thunder flew into the air. Luo Yanjun frowned, and his consciousness immediately spread out, trying to capture Ye Zang's figure.

The next moment, Ye Zang fell from the clouds, his sword turned into black light, and he slashed towards the spiritual orifice of Nascent Soul Dharmakaya!

puff!

Suddenly, the body of the law was broken open.

Luo Yanjun was shocked, and activated the two-color fan again. The fire phoenix and thunder dragon roared past, shaking the space, but they still did not hit Ye Zang.

The latter's steps were ghostly, and his figure dissipated like a bubble.

Click!

Hundreds of feet below, Ye Zang's figure reappeared, carrying the power of frightening ghosts and gods, passing vertically and horizontally, and slashed through the heart of the dharma body.

buzzing-

Just like that, in a few breaths, Ye Zang took chaotic steps and struck more than a dozen swords in a row!

The speed was so fast that it didn't even leave an afterimage. The monks around him looked up, only to see Ye Zang suddenly appear and then disappear, with the sword moving continuously.

"Ugh..."

Everyone heard a groan.

Ye Zang held the Oath-Breaking Sword and slashed it down in the air. This sword directly chopped the two thousand feet Nascent Soul body into pieces, and countless strong winds turned into ripples and suddenly dissipated.

Previously, Ye Zang had broken through more than a dozen vital points, and this sword was the last straw that broke Luo Yanjun's body.

Ye Zang's black robe made a hunting sound, and the majestic blood-colored magic power was pushed away. Luo Yanjun was shocked. There was blood at the corner of his mouth and he held a two-color fan to resist. His magic body had just been broken, and it felt like he had been hit hard.

Ye Zang casually struck the spiritual force and suppressed him directly out of Tiangu. The latter's hair was disheveled, he coughed up blood, and staggered to the ground.

Silence filled the place!

The heads of various sects of Dongtian, the disciples of the twelve aristocratic families in Immortal City, and some well-known casual cultivators all looked at this scene with stunned expressions.

"Master!"

Luo Yanjun's eldest disciple, Xu Longchang, hurriedly flew over and helped Luo Yanjun up. The latter still looked in disbelief.

From beginning to end, Ye Zang only used his escape technique and sword power to defeat him.

As for Luo Yanjun, he had used at least a dozen magical powers, manifested the Nascent Soul Dharmakaya to the extreme, and sacrificed all the thousand-year-old spiritual weapons.

"it is good!"

Han Boxong, who was watching the Dharma, breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene and couldn't help but clapped his hands and cheered. This junior brother was so skilled in fighting, and his magical sword power was also domineering and tricky. What surprised him even more was Ye Zang's escape technique.

The onlookers did not expect this result.

Luo Yanjun stood up holding his chest. There were cracks on the sixth-grade lotus seat in the Zifu. His expression was gloomy and his face was even hotter. He could only feel that the eyes of the monks around him were filled with gloating at his misfortune.

"Fellow Daoist Luo has extraordinary powers, and I am slightly superior to him, so I accept." Ye Zang put away the Oath-Breaking Sword and flew into the air.

Han Boxong also stepped forward, with unconcealed joy in his tone, and said attentively: "Master Luo Cave, the spiritual lands thousands of miles around my Lingxia Peak..."

"In three days, the Taixu disciples will evacuate."

Luo Yanjun's face was ashen and he said a little dejectedly. In front of so many people, Luo Yanjun had even set up a blood-seal spiritual sticker. If Luo Yanjun dared to go back on his words, his reputation in the west would be lost.

Come with good fortune and return with bad luck. He couldn't stay in Jade Dragon Heavenly Valley any longer and left in a hurry.

After he left, all the Taoists in Tiangu came forward to congratulate him.

Ye Zang arrived for the first time and established his power in a battle.

At least during this period of time, Lingxia Cave Heaven will not be as easy to bully as before.

The Taoism discussion lasted until dusk, when people ate wine, admired flowers, and lectured on Dharma and scriptures, and then everyone withdrew with their own thoughts.

……

The battle at Yulong Tiangu, two months later.

Large-scale construction work was carried out up and down Lingxia Peak, giving it a completely new look. The caves that were originally gathering dust were renovated and repaired by Han Boxong and his three disciples.

Ye Zang has been in charge of Lingxia for two months, and the atmosphere has changed a lot.

He moved the original guest courtyard of the cave to the foot of Lingxia Peak, opened up the surrounding ten miles of spiritual land, and built many palaces and pavilions with spiritual bamboos and spiritual stones.

At this moment, in the ancient monastery on the top of the mountain, Ye Zang closed his eyes and rested his mind, studying the Great Sage's Nascent Soul Taoist book "The Law of Destruction of Heaven".

"The baby is full and full, and it will definitely break through the elixir and become a baby within ten years."

At this time, footsteps were heard outside the monastery, and Han Boyong knocked on the door.

"Brother, please take a seat."

Han Boyong entered the monastery with a rather respectful tone. After Ye Zang defeated Luo Yanjun, the master of Taixu Cave, his reputation not only increased within the gate, but also spread to the fairy city.

"Junior brother, in the past two months, many people have come to my Lingxia Peak to seek advice, but the origins of many of them are unknown. I dare not make any hasty conclusions. They are all included in Lingxia Peak, and many of them are qualified. Yes, it would be a pity to be turned away.”

Ye Zang concentrated slightly and said in a deep voice: "This matter is easy to handle. You can open up a foreign teaching land at the foot of Lingxia Mountain, build a cave palace, and place those disciples in the foreign teaching land first, and then you can send people to investigate them secretly. As long as you are related to other sects in Tianheng Mountain, you will be rejected."

During this period, the number of disciples in the sect increased sharply.

There were already hundreds of them, and there was also a Yuanying Taoist who wanted to worship at the gate of Lingxia Mountain and become a worshiper in the cave. However, Ye Zang learned that he had traveled to many caves and his identity was unknown, so he refused on the spot.

"Okay." Han Boxong nodded.

Then he took out the jade slip and presented it to Ye Zangdao: "It records the seventy-two new disciples in the sect in the past two months. Their origins are all marked. Junior brother, can you see if there is anything wrong?" place, as well as the spiritual land around my Lingxia Peak, three ten thousand-year spiritual bamboo spirits, twelve Daze Bei Kings, a fire-flowing Geng essence vein, and a piece of spiritual material Pu. This month's output is all here ”

Ye Zang listened to what Han Boxong said and looked at the Ling Jian in his hand.

"Are there any members of the small aristocratic family who come to worship the mountain? Pay more attention." Ye Zang said with squinted eyes. There are also small aristocratic clans entrenched in various places outside the fairy city.

It is similar to the Jackdaw Cult, but it is different from the Fengtian Dynasty. The family is at best a vassal in the dynasty, and cannot reach the level of monopolizing power.

(End of this chapter)