White Snake Demonstration Walk
Chapter 125 The method of the magic door, the guest of the month
Chapter 125 The method of the magic door, the guest of the month (seeking subscription)
Fifty miles outside the city of Hangzhou, in a big mountain, the vegetation is covered with dew, the mist is steaming, the strange rocks are jagged, the flowing springs and waterfalls, looking around, you can't see the sun.
In a cave in the middle of the mountain, there are two figures sitting cross-legged facing each other. The one on the left has a bearded face and has a fierce face. Gray Taoist robe, dust whisk in hand, and gloomy eyes.
Judging from their appearance, they were the two people who had appeared in Jingci Temple earlier.
Pang Sheng, a bearded man whose arm had been chopped off by Li Jianxin, had long been connected, and with a gloomy face, he said, "If it wasn't for that Li Jianxin that day, that relic would have been in my hands long ago! It's hateful!"
Evil Taoist Ma Liangfei laughed when he heard the words, and didn't refute. He stroked the silver thread with his big rough hand, and said, "Then Li Jianxin's talent is peerless, and his cultivation level is far above ours. With him present, you and I will naturally not be able to reap the benefits." .”
Pang Sheng's face trembled, his expression became more and more gloomy, and he said coldly: "Fortunately, you and I have jointly captured the last relic, which can be used to find out the whereabouts of the relic contained in Deng Jiukun's body .”
Speaking of this, his eyes showed a fierce light, "I don't believe that the relic will disappear out of thin air under the eyes of everyone! Someone must have used a secret method to take it away quietly!"
He made a lot of preparations in advance to get this relic, and even almost killed Li Jianxin's subordinates, how could he be willing to let the relic fall into the hands of others.
Ma Liangfei, an evil Taoist, frowned slightly, and said, "Does that method, Fellow Daoist Pang, really work?"
If he hadn't felt that his time was running out, that he had reached the limit, and that he had to use the relic if he wanted to prolong his life, he would not have been willing to deal with these people from the demon sect.
Pang Sheng smiled, and glanced at him, as if he knew what he was thinking, but he didn't care, and said: "Fellow Daoist Ma, please rest assured, this is the secret method of my Demon Sect! I will not disappoint you, Fellow Daoist!"
After saying that, he took out a dagger and cut his palm, and there was a trace of blood oozing out immediately, but he didn't care, let the blood flow out, let out a low cry, and quickly drew on the ground in front of him.
A series of secret patterns were planted by him, criss-crossing on the ground, and at the same time, the mana in his body was poured into them, and in an instant, a circular magic circle with a diameter of one meter was formed on the ground.
After Pang Sheng finished drawing the lines of the formation, his face turned pale, and he let out a heavy panting, as if the formation was exhausting energy, he suddenly raised his head and said to Ma Liangfei: "Fellow Daoist, quickly put the relic into the eye of the formation!"
Seeing his solemn expression, Ma Liangfei didn't dare to be negligent, immediately took out the tenth relic dropped by Li Jianxin from his sleeve, and put it in the eye of the formation.
Seeing this, Pang Ran let out a low cry, his face flushed, and he tried his best to move the magic circle, only to see that all the outlined blood patterns lit up, and a blood line spread, and finally rushed into the relic.
Originally shrouded in Buddha's light, the color of the holy relic suddenly turned bright red, becoming a blood bead, and began to emit waves of bloody and violent breath.
Pang Sheng hooked his palm, took the blood relic in his palm, closed his eyes for a moment to feel it, then suddenly opened his eyes, shot two bloody lights, and shouted: "Yes!"
Ma Liangfei, who was waiting anxiously at the side, brightened up and said excitedly, "Friend Daoists are amazing! The old Daoist admires you!"
……
Apart from trying to break through the pass and break through to the Golden Core Realm, Qiao Chen'an spent the rest of the time studying the relic, but he didn't make much progress.
He could clearly feel that this relic contained a vast ocean of power, which was clearly within easy reach and readily available, but it seemed to be separated from him by a door, no matter what method he used, it was difficult to get it. its booted out.
This can't help but make him feel like looking at flowers in the fog and the moon in the water.
"It's weird..."
Qiao Chen Anxin was puzzled, those who fought for the relic must know how to use the power within it, why did they get blocked everywhere when they came to him?
A day passed by suddenly, and the leaves rustled, breaking the time.By the time he recovered from his cultivation, it was already night time.
The night in Hangzhou City is extremely beautiful. Looking far away, the moon hangs in the dome and the stars hang in the fields. It seems that even the trajectory of the clouds can be seen clearly. In the dark, the phantom of the mountain can be faintly seen. There is probably nothing more clear than this It's night.
At this moment, his expression changed, and he suddenly heard a knock on the door and a very weak gasp. The sound was nearby, but judging from the gasp, the situation of the owner of the sound was not optimistic.
A gust of night wind passed through the window, making the voice clearer, Qiao Chen'an finally heard it clearly, the voice came from the gate of his own courtyard.
He pondered for a while, then walked out of the courtyard, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, he is not hard-hearted, naturally there is no reason to refuse to save someone.
When they came to the door, the panting sound became clearer, and it was obvious that someone was leaning against the door. At this moment, the knock on the door sounded again.
He hesitated for a moment before opening the door. The first thing that caught his eye was a woman's hand, slender and fair, with five fingers as green as jade, like an emerald pearl.Under the palm is a white wrist, which seems to be stained with a little dust and blood.
Before Qiao Chen'an could react, a light flashed in front of his eyes, the door was pushed open, and the palm suddenly landed on his lower abdomen, with five fingers moving together, he slapped dozens of palms in an instant.
At the same time, Qiao Chen'an felt a gust of cool air following the touch of that palm, quickly seeping into his body, entering the dantian, and dipping into the lake of spiritual power.
Suddenly something bad happened to him, he yelled inwardly, stepped back quickly, and looked inside, only to be shocked to find that the originally golden lake of spiritual power at the bottom of his dantian was now covered with a layer of ice blue, and above the lake was shrouded in a layer of mist.
Only at this moment did he realize that he had been tricked by the other party. He raised his head, and when he saw the person at the door, his pupils shrank imperceptibly, and he subconsciously said, "It's you?!"
The woman at the gate has her hair in a high bun, wearing beads and rings, her phoenix eyes are long and narrow, and the corners of her eyes are slanted, and she is wearing a long black and red dress, which gives people a coquettish, noble and evil feeling. Who is it if it's not Mu Qingying? ?
It's just that at this moment she looks very embarrassed, her hair is messy, with a few broken leaves stained on her face, her face is pale, her delicate makeup is also stained, her mouth is stained with blood, and her body is covered with blood. Dust, holding on to the door with one hand, seemed to have exhausted the last bit of her strength from the previous actions, and even standing up seemed very difficult.
Qiao Chen'an's mind was full of thoughts, the woman in front of her was a person who could fight Fa Hai, she didn't know what level of cultivation she had reached, and she seemed to have an inexplicable relationship with Deng Jiukun.
Judging by its appearance, it seems that it has been severely injured, but how could it find itself here?And he had tampered with his body before he didn't notice, so he couldn't help being careless.
While thinking in her heart, she saw Mu Qingying raised her head, staring straight at him with a pair of eyes, her expression was cold, and her tone was indifferent: "You, come here."
(End of this chapter)
Fifty miles outside the city of Hangzhou, in a big mountain, the vegetation is covered with dew, the mist is steaming, the strange rocks are jagged, the flowing springs and waterfalls, looking around, you can't see the sun.
In a cave in the middle of the mountain, there are two figures sitting cross-legged facing each other. The one on the left has a bearded face and has a fierce face. Gray Taoist robe, dust whisk in hand, and gloomy eyes.
Judging from their appearance, they were the two people who had appeared in Jingci Temple earlier.
Pang Sheng, a bearded man whose arm had been chopped off by Li Jianxin, had long been connected, and with a gloomy face, he said, "If it wasn't for that Li Jianxin that day, that relic would have been in my hands long ago! It's hateful!"
Evil Taoist Ma Liangfei laughed when he heard the words, and didn't refute. He stroked the silver thread with his big rough hand, and said, "Then Li Jianxin's talent is peerless, and his cultivation level is far above ours. With him present, you and I will naturally not be able to reap the benefits." .”
Pang Sheng's face trembled, his expression became more and more gloomy, and he said coldly: "Fortunately, you and I have jointly captured the last relic, which can be used to find out the whereabouts of the relic contained in Deng Jiukun's body .”
Speaking of this, his eyes showed a fierce light, "I don't believe that the relic will disappear out of thin air under the eyes of everyone! Someone must have used a secret method to take it away quietly!"
He made a lot of preparations in advance to get this relic, and even almost killed Li Jianxin's subordinates, how could he be willing to let the relic fall into the hands of others.
Ma Liangfei, an evil Taoist, frowned slightly, and said, "Does that method, Fellow Daoist Pang, really work?"
If he hadn't felt that his time was running out, that he had reached the limit, and that he had to use the relic if he wanted to prolong his life, he would not have been willing to deal with these people from the demon sect.
Pang Sheng smiled, and glanced at him, as if he knew what he was thinking, but he didn't care, and said: "Fellow Daoist Ma, please rest assured, this is the secret method of my Demon Sect! I will not disappoint you, Fellow Daoist!"
After saying that, he took out a dagger and cut his palm, and there was a trace of blood oozing out immediately, but he didn't care, let the blood flow out, let out a low cry, and quickly drew on the ground in front of him.
A series of secret patterns were planted by him, criss-crossing on the ground, and at the same time, the mana in his body was poured into them, and in an instant, a circular magic circle with a diameter of one meter was formed on the ground.
After Pang Sheng finished drawing the lines of the formation, his face turned pale, and he let out a heavy panting, as if the formation was exhausting energy, he suddenly raised his head and said to Ma Liangfei: "Fellow Daoist, quickly put the relic into the eye of the formation!"
Seeing his solemn expression, Ma Liangfei didn't dare to be negligent, immediately took out the tenth relic dropped by Li Jianxin from his sleeve, and put it in the eye of the formation.
Seeing this, Pang Ran let out a low cry, his face flushed, and he tried his best to move the magic circle, only to see that all the outlined blood patterns lit up, and a blood line spread, and finally rushed into the relic.
Originally shrouded in Buddha's light, the color of the holy relic suddenly turned bright red, becoming a blood bead, and began to emit waves of bloody and violent breath.
Pang Sheng hooked his palm, took the blood relic in his palm, closed his eyes for a moment to feel it, then suddenly opened his eyes, shot two bloody lights, and shouted: "Yes!"
Ma Liangfei, who was waiting anxiously at the side, brightened up and said excitedly, "Friend Daoists are amazing! The old Daoist admires you!"
……
Apart from trying to break through the pass and break through to the Golden Core Realm, Qiao Chen'an spent the rest of the time studying the relic, but he didn't make much progress.
He could clearly feel that this relic contained a vast ocean of power, which was clearly within easy reach and readily available, but it seemed to be separated from him by a door, no matter what method he used, it was difficult to get it. its booted out.
This can't help but make him feel like looking at flowers in the fog and the moon in the water.
"It's weird..."
Qiao Chen Anxin was puzzled, those who fought for the relic must know how to use the power within it, why did they get blocked everywhere when they came to him?
A day passed by suddenly, and the leaves rustled, breaking the time.By the time he recovered from his cultivation, it was already night time.
The night in Hangzhou City is extremely beautiful. Looking far away, the moon hangs in the dome and the stars hang in the fields. It seems that even the trajectory of the clouds can be seen clearly. In the dark, the phantom of the mountain can be faintly seen. There is probably nothing more clear than this It's night.
At this moment, his expression changed, and he suddenly heard a knock on the door and a very weak gasp. The sound was nearby, but judging from the gasp, the situation of the owner of the sound was not optimistic.
A gust of night wind passed through the window, making the voice clearer, Qiao Chen'an finally heard it clearly, the voice came from the gate of his own courtyard.
He pondered for a while, then walked out of the courtyard, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, he is not hard-hearted, naturally there is no reason to refuse to save someone.
When they came to the door, the panting sound became clearer, and it was obvious that someone was leaning against the door. At this moment, the knock on the door sounded again.
He hesitated for a moment before opening the door. The first thing that caught his eye was a woman's hand, slender and fair, with five fingers as green as jade, like an emerald pearl.Under the palm is a white wrist, which seems to be stained with a little dust and blood.
Before Qiao Chen'an could react, a light flashed in front of his eyes, the door was pushed open, and the palm suddenly landed on his lower abdomen, with five fingers moving together, he slapped dozens of palms in an instant.
At the same time, Qiao Chen'an felt a gust of cool air following the touch of that palm, quickly seeping into his body, entering the dantian, and dipping into the lake of spiritual power.
Suddenly something bad happened to him, he yelled inwardly, stepped back quickly, and looked inside, only to be shocked to find that the originally golden lake of spiritual power at the bottom of his dantian was now covered with a layer of ice blue, and above the lake was shrouded in a layer of mist.
Only at this moment did he realize that he had been tricked by the other party. He raised his head, and when he saw the person at the door, his pupils shrank imperceptibly, and he subconsciously said, "It's you?!"
The woman at the gate has her hair in a high bun, wearing beads and rings, her phoenix eyes are long and narrow, and the corners of her eyes are slanted, and she is wearing a long black and red dress, which gives people a coquettish, noble and evil feeling. Who is it if it's not Mu Qingying? ?
It's just that at this moment she looks very embarrassed, her hair is messy, with a few broken leaves stained on her face, her face is pale, her delicate makeup is also stained, her mouth is stained with blood, and her body is covered with blood. Dust, holding on to the door with one hand, seemed to have exhausted the last bit of her strength from the previous actions, and even standing up seemed very difficult.
Qiao Chen'an's mind was full of thoughts, the woman in front of her was a person who could fight Fa Hai, she didn't know what level of cultivation she had reached, and she seemed to have an inexplicable relationship with Deng Jiukun.
Judging by its appearance, it seems that it has been severely injured, but how could it find itself here?And he had tampered with his body before he didn't notice, so he couldn't help being careless.
While thinking in her heart, she saw Mu Qingying raised her head, staring straight at him with a pair of eyes, her expression was cold, and her tone was indifferent: "You, come here."
(End of this chapter)
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