Chongming Xianzong

Chapter 308 Black Robe Foundation Building
The angry spiritual power gushed out of the scolding of the head of Kangda Sect. The sturdy young man who called himself Bian Yu could not bear it. His whole body tilted and he almost fell down on the spot. If it weren't for the black-robed foundation-building cultivator behind him, he would have been in a very embarrassing situation.

"Bian greets all of you fellow Taoists." The black-robed foundation-building man was not annoyed when he saw his juniors being bullied. When he spoke, his voice was not as old and hoarse as one would expect, but rather quite clear and melodious, making one feel very young, which was totally inconsistent with his attire.

Kang Dabao frowned and said coldly: "You are hiding your head and showing your tail, pretending to be a ghost!"

The black-robed man took a quick look and saw that the fat man who was talking and the old woman holding the dove stick had low cultivation levels, so he did not feel afraid.

He only lifted the edge in front of him and protected it behind him, then said to Shan Shengyan:
"Master Shan, I have told you this before. I have been separated from my family for a hundred years. I was lucky enough to be reunited with my great-grandson. I cannot bear to see my family separated from their wives and children. If you are willing to return my great-grandson's wife and children to us, I will owe you a favor and will definitely repay you generously!"

Shan Sheng showed an awkward expression on his face. Feeling the gazes of everyone in the field, he cursed in his heart:
"This guy is really unreasonable. I have told you this before. But when I really ask you to exchange your spiritual objects for foundation building, you are speechless. I don't even know your name, so how can I know whether your surname is Bian or Bian.

We have no friendship at all, and we are only willing to take advantage of others. If we can't find you who hides and evades others in the future, where can the descendants of the Shan family go to ask for this spiritual item for foundation building? ! "

Shan Sheng was just about to speak his mind and question the black-robed man about his foundation-building, but the head of the Kang sect on the other side became very gloomy and started to take action.

"Swish!" Two golden lights shot towards Bian Yu. The man in black robe was not surprised. He just casually used a low-grade spiritual weapon that looked like a small black shield to block them all.

The latter didn't take it seriously at first, but after a few breaths he realized something was wrong. His long face hidden in the black robe changed instantly, and he saw his fingers break, and the two knuckles that were pinching together suddenly broke apart, and flesh and blood exploded.

The small black shield made a "cracking" sound for a while, and then a few thin lines appeared, slowly spreading over the shield body. After covering the entire shield, the spiritual power collapsed and turned into fragments, falling to the ground.

"This fat man has such a vicious method!" The black-robed foundation-building man muttered in his heart. He didn't care about the spiritual weapon at this moment. He used a colorful silk to protect Bian Yu. Then he turned around and said to Kang Dabao: "How can you be so disrespectful to the rules and attack the junior without saying anything?!"

"Don't throw dirty water, and don't consider yourself a guest. You were the ones who came here uninvited first, and didn't take me, the host seriously." Kang Dabao just shook his head and sneered. This guy was respectful at first and then politely, and the golden light in He Qi's eyes was about to condense again before it dissipated.

"Wait a minute, fellow Daoist, can we talk?" A hint of surprise flashed across the face of the black-robed foundation-building cultivator. All the cultivators in Yunjiao Province said that the leader of the Chongming Sect was a doughty person who relied entirely on his wife's family to obtain a foundation-building pill and achieve his Taoist foundation.

I had heard these words before and didn't find them strange. After all, before I came here from another state, I had heard of Kang Dabao's reputation as a "running dog of the state court, good at bullying women."

But when I saw it today, the rumor seemed a little different.

"Talk about your mother." Sect Leader Kang cursed in a low voice, and the Golden Eyes of Delusion-Breaking shone again. Two beams of golden light were so swift that they dissipated most of the spiritual light attached to the Cai Ling spiritual weapon. Bian Yu, who was behind him, was so frightened that his face turned pale. He hurriedly said, "Ancestor, save me!"

"How dare you!" The black-robed foundation-building cultivator was furious. He was just an early-stage foundation-building cultivator who had luckily entered the school. His practice time might not even be a fraction of his own. He had already shown himself to be humble by persuading him kindly, but he actually dared to act rashly!

His black storage bag flashed with precious light, and the next moment, a spear covered with black flames was held in his hand.

The man in black robe exerted a little force and shook his spear. The white tiger spirit pattern on the silver-white spear head glowed, and eight strong and fierce black spear auras suddenly appeared in the air, stabbing at the vital points of Master Kang from all directions.

"You are so arrogant, but you are actually a poor fellow!" Sect Leader Kang scolded him lightly. He felt much calmer when he saw that the black-robed foundation-building cultivator couldn't even take out a mid-grade spiritual weapon.

The Mo Yuan flag in his hand, which was only a foot long, swelled up in the wind. When the wide flag was swung, it sucked in all the eight black spear auras, breaking them into pieces, and the auras and spiritual light scattered everywhere. After a few more breaths, large patches of scorching black flames squeezed out from the gaps in the flag.

Kang Dabao did not stop after doing all this. The black-robed foundation-building warrior was surprised to see that his ultimate move was broken, but he did not show any fear and soon made a new move.

The black flame attached to the spear in his hand gradually spread to his body, and his entire body was wrapped tightly in the flames, looking very strange.

When Sect Leader Kang saw the spear thrust at him, he did not dodge. Instead, his spiritual power changed, and the tip of the flagpole glowed brightly, and he charged towards the tip of the black flame spear.

After the sound of metal clashing, what surprised the black-robed foundation-building warrior was that Mo Yuanqi was one step ahead and forced the spear back.

The black-robed cultivator was knocked back several steps, his black eyes widened in surprise. At the same time, he felt a series of alternating sensations of numbness, pain, and heat in the knuckles of his hands that were close to the gun.

With his experience in many battles, he knew without even looking that the tiger's mouth had been torn apart by the huge force.

He quickly used his spiritual power to wrap the wound. The black-robed foundation-building man's face changed drastically at this moment, and he was terrified in his heart: "How could this guy's spiritual power be more abundant than mine!?

Even the descendant of the ancestor who had achieved the Ice Leaf Foundation Building in the sect, when he was just in the initial stage of the Foundation Building, he was unable to achieve this level when he sparred with me! "

As soon as the fight started, the black-robed foundation-building warrior was at a disadvantage because he underestimated his enemy. The black flame attached to the spear in his hand also dimmed visibly, and it was no longer as majestic as before.

"You son of a bitch, you come here to show off your power!" After winning a narrow victory, Master Kang had no intention of stopping. Instead, he suffered a small loss because of the black robe's foundation building, which greatly boosted his confidence.

Behind him and behind him was the Six-Star Gangyan Formation that had just been repaired. Even if he couldn't defeat them, he would just retreat back into the formation and wait for Jiang Qing and the Taoist Heilius to come to his rescue.

He did as he said. Master Kang stretched out his finger and touched his waist. The opening of the spirit insect bag opened, and a group of lion insects covered in silver armor rushed out excitedly at lightning speed.

The overwhelming swarm of silver insects made the black-robed master frown. Before coming here, he had never thought that the unknown figure of Master Kang could have such a tricky method.

It was a difficult problem, but the first-order insect swarm was of good quality, but it was far from being enough to scare the black-robed foundation-building cultivator. He threw out a second-order low-grade fire talisman to block in front of him, and after a few breaths, it exploded in the insect swarm.

If it were an ordinary first-grade top-grade lionworm, it would probably be mostly annihilated if it encountered an attack of this level.

However, the lionworms that Kang Dabao raised with the Star Frost Soil were quite good. Except for some weak individuals that died in the explosion, most of the other lionworms were not seriously injured by the fireworks. Instead, they still had strength left and pounced towards the black-robed foundation-building cultivator.

Seeing this, the black-robed master frowned even more tightly.

He controlled the spear so that it was completely leak-proof, forming an arc-shaped black shield that protected him and the two people around him.

During this period, there were many lion worms that were hit by the spear light, splashing water everywhere, split into two halves, and were attached by the black flames and turned into charcoal and ashes.

But the face hidden under the black robe did not show any joy. The black flame of the spear in his hand would eventually end, but the cloud of insects controlled by the head of the Kang sect opposite him seemed endless.

If he only had to protect himself now, the Black Robe Foundation Establishment Cultivator still had some confidence that he could continue to fight with Kang Dabao. However, now that Bian Yu was by his side, he was a little cautious.

"If you defend for too long, you will lose!" The man in black robe has lived for more than a hundred years and has experienced countless battles of all sizes. After thinking about it, he was decisive.

He was seen mumbling for a while, and then his chest swelled like a drum, and a breath of red air suddenly sprayed onto the tip of the spear, shining coldly like snow and with a strong spiritual aura.

All the black flames on the black-robed foundation-building figure and the spear body converged towards the spear tip. The white tiger spiritual pattern on it suddenly lit up, and in an instant, sand and rocks flew, and strong winds blew.

The lush forest outside the Chongmingzong archway suffered a severe disaster, with many branches broken and uprooted, creating a scene of severe wind disaster.

"Wind, tiger, cloud and dragon!" Kang Dabao's eyes flashed coldly. He called back the insect cloud and the golden light went away again.

Master Kang watched helplessly as a ball of black light fell from the tip of his spear, and saw two golden lights that were about to hit the black-robed warrior who was alert, but were caught by a black flesh palm.

"Roar!" The golden light dissipated and the black tiger roared.

"Miscalculated," the black-robed foundation-building cultivator saw the black tiger weapon soul he had summoned with great difficulty being pierced by two golden rays. The soul cloud that was originally so thick that it was almost a solid object suddenly faded, which was a sign of loss of vitality. This weapon soul was a tiger beast soul of the first or second grade that he had personally captured and extracted, and he asked the weapon master in the sect to infuse it into the spiritual weapon spear.

Nurturing it in his hands for more than sixty years has always been one of his proudest techniques.

From his perspective, even compared to some second-level high-quality demon tigers with low bloodlines, it would definitely not be at a disadvantage. But he did not expect that fellow's pupil technique was so sharp, and compared to when he shattered the spirit weapon shield just now, the power was even higher!
"This guy dares to hide his weakness when fighting with me!" The black-robed foundation-building warrior was furious, but at this moment he didn't care about feeling sorry for him.

He first used the colorful silk spirit weapon to drag Bian Yu away and escape from the battlefield. He then rode on the black tiger with a spear in hand and pounced on the head of the Kang family. Now the latter was almost facing two opponents in the late stage of foundation building at the same time.

The head of the Kang family cursed in his heart: "This guy is so shameless!"

At this time, Nanny Sun looked for a while, and then she came up with the cane in her hand. The old woman gave a light shout, swung the cane, and a flash of light appeared. A small green-scaled dragon appeared in the field, cunning, ghostly, and very agile.

This was the second time that Sect Leader Kang had seen Nanny Sun use the "Confinement and Transformation" technique. At that time, she was still a minor Qi practitioner, and could only cower behind the Black-Shoe Taoist when facing the Green Clam. Her eyesight was certainly not what it is today.
Seeing Nanny Sun take action again this time, Kang Dabao, who had already established his foundation in cultivation, could naturally see some tricks from it.

"She is worthy of being the dowry nanny of my Taishui. Her skills are really good!" Now that Master Kang has seen a little bit of the trick, he can conclude that Nanny Sun's "Binding Instrument and Transforming Spirit" technique is much stronger than the Transformation Technique that he has always been impressed by, which originated from Taoist Fire Dragon.

The green clam back then had an extraordinary bloodline, although it was only of the middle grade of the second level, but the green-scaled little dragon transformed by Nanny Sun's staff was unable to do anything to it, and had to rely on the help of the Taoist Priest Heishi.

But the black tiger under the black-robed foundation-building master was obviously much inferior. The man and the tiger seemed quite clumsy under the repeated attacks of the nimble green-scaled little dragon.

Master Kang took advantage of the opponent's dilemma and fired two golden eyes to break the illusion. The black robe foundation-building warrior knew the danger and had to separate from the black tiger under his crotch and hide separately.

However, he did not expect that the two pupil techniques of Master Kang were so powerful and well-planned, and he had already predicted the reaction of the black-robed foundation-building cultivator.

When the latter took out a silver tripod with seal characters to block all four golden lights, and the ground was covered with golden flowers, the Moyuan flag in Kang Dabao's hand flew out suddenly, and the tip of the flagpole was bright and dazzling, and it went straight to the vital point between the eyebrows of the black robe foundation.

If this blow lands solidly, the black-robed foundation-building cultivator's head will probably be smashed into pieces, and it will be difficult to get it back.

But it was no easy task for a senior cultivator in the late stage of foundation building. The black-robed cultivator reacted quickly, and the seal-shaped silver tripod emitted a layer of fluorescence, blocking the Mo Yuan flag in front of him.

Such a purely practical middle-grade defensive spiritual weapon is hard to come by in the remote area of ​​Yunjiaozhou, even for cultivators in the late stage of foundation building.

A trace of surprise flashed across the eyes of the head of the Kang sect. "This guy is not a poor person, but why does a late-stage cultivator only have a low-grade attack spiritual weapon?"

The black-robed foundation-building warrior didn't know what Kang Dabao was surprised about, but he felt that the Mo Yuan Banner in front of him was fierce and should not be underestimated. Even though he had been prepared and used all his strength because of the loss he suffered last time, he was still forced back half a step by this attack.

"What a murderer!" The black-robed foundation-building warrior cursed in a low voice, groaning in his heart. If he hadn't exchanged his spiritual weapon for elixirs in order to break through to the late stage of foundation-building, how could he have been taken advantage of by this young man today!

But who in this world would listen to your “if not”?
Kang Dabao took advantage of the situation and continued to attack with the momentum of Mo Yuanqi. He changed his hand gestures several times and chanted commands. The power of Mo Yuanqi became even stronger, forcing the seal-written silver tripod to retreat step by step and pressing the black-robed foundation-builder's ankles into the ground.

After a burst of "crackling" sounds, spider web-like patterns appeared on the hard ground under the feet of the black-robed foundation-building man. Another half breath passed, and the black-robed foundation-building man could no longer resist, and half of his calf was pressed into the ground.

Then, a loud rumbling sound resounded through the sky, and the ten-foot radius centered on the black-robed foundation collapsed. For a moment, the field was filled with flying sand and gravel, and dust was noisy.

Nanny Sun would naturally not miss this opportunity, and the magic spell in her hand changed.

The green-scaled little dragon that was fighting with the black tiger grew bigger, flipped the black tiger over with one claw, and was about to open its huge mouth and use its sharp teeth to chisel open the black tiger's head.

At this moment, something strange happened and the sound of cloth tearing was heard suddenly.

The Mo Yuan flag, which originally had the upper hand, was shaken back into the hands of Sect Leader Kang by the silver tripod with seal characters that was shining brightly. Before the latter could react, he saw a black spear wrapped in explosive flames suddenly shot out at him. It was so fast that it hit the head of the dragon that was about to bite the black tiger's head to pieces.

The green-scaled little dragon let out a mournful cry, and its spiritual light gradually faded away, transforming into an emerald green dove staff again. It was about to fall to the ground when it was called back into the hand of Madam Sun with an unpleasant look on her face.

It has only been a few years since this staff was sent back to Xuanwei City and repaired by the Fei family's weapon craftsman, but it has already suffered such serious damage again.

Although Nanny Sun felt distressed, she had no intention of retreating. Before the old woman could move, a humanoid monster with black pupils and scales all over its body walked out from the smoke and dust.

The monster had a ghostly figure. After narrowly avoiding the two golden lights shot by Master Kang, he took a big step forward and raised his hand. The black tiger and the spear merged together again and fell back into his hand.

When he spoke again, his voice was as hoarse and old as Master Kang had guessed before: "You bastard! You actually wasted my ten years of hard work! If I, Bian Wei, cannot kill you today, then my hundred years of cultivation will have been in vain!"

"Your mother is a slave! Punish your mother!" Such a sudden change occurred in the field, but Kang Dabao was already really angry at this time, and there was no fear on his face.

After Master Kang's fierce scolding, his killing intent became even stronger, with golden light appearing first and the big flag following closely behind.

Bian Wei laughed in anger, and at this moment he shook his wrist and used the Black Flame Spear again. Eight more spear energies came from all directions and aimed at the vital points of Master Kang's body and stabbed towards him.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that, although this magic had not changed at all compared to before, its power was incomparable.

Even though Kang Dabao was already alert, he still couldn't suppress the flag that encircled the spear aura this time. The head of the Kang family was shocked and made a mistake in his hand gestures, and half of the eight spear auras that were originally tightly wrapped took this opportunity to jump out.

"Ding", the beast-shaped small tripod, a top-grade magic weapon, could only block half of the attack. Sect Leader Kang raised the Yixian Plate that he had just obtained to protect himself. After blocking two of the attacks, he was almost shaken out of his hand!

Holding back the blood dripping from his eyes, Kang Dabao's black pupils turned golden. Without gathering any strength, he immediately released it. Two beams of golden light dispersed the remaining gun energy and hit Bian Wei, who was becoming a little too proud of himself.

The latter's lower abdomen exploded immediately, and scales and blood flew everywhere.

The eyes of the head of the Kang family were in great pain, and he grimaced in pain, which was very ugly: "Damn it! If I had obtained the chess immortal plate earlier."

Bian Wei was also really angry. If the guy in front of him had known better, why would there be such a fierce fight between the two? ! The deadly feud was hard to resolve, so he might as well kill him on the spot!

As the evil was about to arise, he gathered his spiritual power and shook his spear again, still using the old method. Eight spear energies, carrying evil wind and black flames, broke through the air!

At this time, Master Kang retreated to the main formation. Given his cautious nature, the reason why he acted rashly before was because he had a way out in this battle. Even if he was defeated, he could always remain invincible.

Nanny Sun looked solemn and let out a long breath. The black rope of the bracelet on her right wrist suddenly broke. Eighteen pure colored glass beads blocked all the gun energy. After the explosion, they disappeared between heaven and earth together with the gun energy.

The old woman looked embarrassed. If it weren't for this disposable spiritual weapon, she would not be able to block the opponent's fatal move.

At this moment, both sides had no way out. Sect Master Kang wanted to go back to the formation to activate the formation and summon his disciples. Bian Wei naturally refused, and the golden spear flew all over the sky. Nanny Sun held a broken spiritual weapon to help the former. For a while, the two sides fought evenly.

At this time, a group of Shan family monks came back from a distance, escorting Bian Yu, and stood in front of Shan Sheng, who had not shown any signs of taking sides since the beginning of the battle between the two sides.

The old cultivator showed no joy, and only said loudly: "Fellow Daoist Bian, please stop!"

(End of this chapter)