Daqizong

Such a scene is nothing more than murder and treasure hunting, grievances and hatred, any reckless casual cultivator has long been accustomed to it. .

Ge Nan asked curiously: "Proprietor, which side is the old friend you're talking about?"

Li Wandao: "It's the one who was besieged."

Ge Nan looked at the man, only to see that it was a young-faced cultivator in green clothes, his body was full of vigor, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, it was undoubtedly a sword cultivator.

In front of him, several black-clothed and masked monks seemed to be dead warriors raised by the aristocratic family. Led by a monk in the early stage of alchemy dressed as a scribe, they scattered outside the encirclement.

Ge Nandao: "Could it be that this person recruited from a certain family and was hunted down? Since he is an old friend of the proprietor, why not let me go down and help him."

Li Wan's expression was calm: "Don't be impatient, let's figure out the cause and effect. In addition, his energy is solid, and there is no sign of panic. He should have the confidence to escape from death. After so many years, I don't know that he is practicing now. Why, let's take a look."

Ge Nan nodded slightly: "I see, Ge Mou understands."

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"Lin Jinghong, you can't escape! If you're sensible, obediently hand over the Water Spirit Orb, then abolish your cultivation, and kneel in front of our young master to make amends, or your life may be spared!"

"Stop talking nonsense, if you have the ability, just come and grab it."

"Friend Daoist Lin, why are you bothering? How about this, our Mu family sells 100 million Lingyu and buys it, you hurt our young master, let the past go, and we will never violate the river, how about it?"

"It's impossible for someone like me, Lin, to be a fool. How can this water spirit bead be bought by millions? And that good-for-nothing son of yours, how can he let it go?"

"My surname is Lin, what do you want!"

"What do you want? Hahahaha, I'm afraid you have to ask yourself this? You have been chasing and killing Lin for more than a month, and you are still biting. You are a mad dog, and you should let go. Why are you so obsessed?"

"you……"

Seeing that the other party refused to eat hard and soft, and refused to eat oil and salt, several monks who claimed to be members of the Mu family couldn't help but looked at each other in blank dismay.

The scribe, who looked like a leader, was so angry that he closed the fan in his hand, clapped it in his hand, and said angrily: "If you want toast, you will not eat fine wine!"

Others persuaded: "Friend Qiu, I think he is stubborn, why don't you stop talking nonsense with him, just grab the treasure from him. Tumou really doesn't believe it, after so many of us besieged Come on, he can escape again!"

"That's right. I heard that this person is very powerful. I want to learn from him. Is it true?"

"A mere rogue cultivator dares to break ground on Tai Sui's head. If this is not death, what is it?"

Lin Jinghong sneered and said: "Well said! Don't talk nonsense anymore, just let the horse come over."

The scribe said angrily: "Then I have to let you die, give me all, and kill this person!"

All the monks rushed forward one after another, swords and swords were all around.

The strength of this group of Mu family monks seems to be extraordinary. Even the foundation building monks have three people who have reached the state of perfection. Needless to say, the dead men are all cultivated in heresy methods that pursue strength and don't talk about health preservation. Other aspects are far inferior to normal monks, but in terms of strength, they can already compete with monks in the early stage of alchemy. They are cheap and practical minions of the aristocratic family.

The monk who was besieged was Lin Jinghong, the princess of Feixian Palace who met Li Wan 46 years ago. Before that, he obtained the inheritance of Lei Jianxian and rose due to adventures. Later, he eloped with his confidante and became a wandering Casual repair.

"After so many years, his cultivation has actually been promoted to the realm of alchemy. It can be seen that he has had other adventures during these years."

Li Wan looked at the scramble below and told Ge Nan some past events.

Ge Nan glanced at Lin Jinghong who was below in surprise: "So, he is only in his seventies now?"

Li Wandao: "Exactly, according to fellow Daoist Ge, what kind of talent is this person?"

"A real genius!" Ge Nan sighed, "Although he is far from being able to compare with you, the proprietor, but he can be promoted to form alchemy before the age of [-], which shows that he has at least middle-to-high qualifications. Casual cultivators, considering the situation of being displaced, may even have top-rank qualifications."

"That's right, adventures belong to adventures, and one's own aptitude is also indispensable."

Ge Nan's judgment is also approved by Li Wan. His adventure is too peculiar to be possessed by ordinary people. However, in terms of the speed of the cultivation of ordinary monks, starting from the age of ten, he will be promoted to Dandan in about Jiazi's time. If so, it is already extremely fast.

However, this is only the smoothest situation.

It is not always smooth sailing for a monk, there is always confusion, hesitation, stagnation due to injury, or even regress, and there is even a bottleneck after reaching a certain level. In the middle and late stages of foundation establishment, monks who are trapped at the gate of forming alchemy can be found everywhere in the major sects. What's more, as casual cultivators, it is not easy to maintain their cultivation base without declining just by wandering around. , If you want to make progress, you must have aptitude far beyond ordinary people.

If this person came from a wealthy family, or if he was recruited by a wealthy family to provide the most needed treasures and miraculous skills, he must be a top expert, even better than Ge Nan.

Li Wan, Ge Nan and the others looked down, only to see bursts of thunder coming out from the long sword in Lin Jinghong's hand. What he was using at this time was still the Wujinxueyan sword that Li Wan refined for him in the past. The sword channeled mana, especially smoothly, and it could even reveal the strength of his swordsmanship. I saw several dead men fall in response, and were soon pierced by lightning, shaped like charcoal, and fell down straight .

Lin Jinghong used his sword technique again, a ball of white lightning covered the whole body of the long sword, and suddenly circled around his body several times, detonating all the thunderbolts that were shot at him.

Amid the sky-shattering roar, smoke and dust billowed all over the sky, the hill tops cracked, and mud flew.

But at this moment, the other party suddenly offered a simple and clear yellow copper bell, and with a bang, the low bell rang.

Near Qingyunyu, shrouded in hazy brilliance, it was easy to silence the bell, but Lin Jinghong below, seemed to lose his soul, and was shocked to stand still.

Several flying swords stabbed up, piercing into the body in an instant.

At the time of danger, Lin Jinghong came back to his senses, hurriedly avoided the vital point, held one of the sword tails with his backhand, shook it violently, and threw it out.

Lightning flashed between his palms, and in an instant, the dharma contained in the flying sword was broken, and it pierced another dead man with the light.

Ge Nan was worried that Li Wan wouldn't understand, and explained from the side: "He must have endured a lot of hardships in these years, his reaction between life and death is extremely sensitive, and his grasp of his body is also extremely profound."

Li Wan asked: "You Daoist Ge is well-informed and has extraordinary eyesight. In your opinion, can he deal with these people?"

Ge Nan hesitated for a moment, looked at the situation again, shook his head and said, "I'm afraid it will be difficult."

"Why?"

Ge Nandao: "What he relies on is nothing more than the skills he has experienced in life and death, but the opponent is strong and strong, and has the magic weapon, and he is already invincible. There is not much chance of winning in such a battle. The best result is that these people can't keep him and let him escape."

Ge Nan observed carefully, and from the conversation between the two parties just now, he heard that he had been hunted down for a full month. If there was a way to deal with these people, it would definitely not be like this.

Hearing this, Li Wan nodded secretly, this Ge Nan was really hot, he could see the situation clearly at a glance.

Ge Nan sighed: "Heroes are useless. If you are talking about fighting alone, none of these people are his opponents. In terms of physical potential, they are even more incomparable. Maybe in three to fifty years, these people will be in front of him. , It’s just a chicken and a dog.”

Li Wan smiled and said: "In the world of comprehension, there are many people who have achieved something, but they are unknown, and more people died young. Otherwise, monks in the middle and late stages of alchemy would be everywhere. But even In this way, it will also be consumed in the process of fighting for the chance of the Nascent Soul, which is limited by luck and the law of heaven."

Ge Nan was a little embarrassed and said: "That's true, it's Ge who is hypocritical."

There are also quite a few alchemy monks who died under Ge Nan's own hands. In terms of strength and potential, there are also far surpassing him. It is indeed a bit hypocritical to say these things.

Li Wan pondered and said: "However, if Fellow Daoist Lin met me, he should die, Mi Yan Mi Luo, you drive those people away."

"Yes, Master."

Miyan Miluo responded, and immediately drew his sword out of its sheath. The sharp sword light covered the sword body, like a rainbow piercing the sun, and shot downward.

They fused the five-element orbs refined by Li Wan himself, and they have reached the advanced state of the late stage of alchemy. The same method is also multiplied in power. It is just a simple flying sword piercing, and it easily penetrates the bodies of several people in the battle. , Ding Ding several times, even cutting the sword.

On the top of the scribe-like cultivator's head, a corner of the bronze bell magic weapon was cut off, and it fell to the ground like broken copper.

Although the weapons they use are not well-known, they are also carefully refined by Li Wan. Even if they encounter other people's top-grade treasures, they dare to face them. It was abolished.

Several people looked up to the sky in horror: "Who is it?"

But Lin Jinghong took the opportunity to flash, his body turned into light, and flew out of the encirclement.

"This Fellow Daoist Lin is really clever. Forget it, so as not to cause trouble."

Li Wan smiled, stretched out his hand and flicked it. In an instant, the color of the sky and the earth seemed to darken suddenly, and soon returned to normal.

But in the eyes of everyone, it was Lin Jinghong's body that suddenly disappeared, and when he looked up at the sky, there was nothing.

"This... is this a ghost?"

Several Mu family monks felt their scalps tingling for a while. (To be continued.)