Chapter 1014 Twelve Cloud States, Seven Friends of Cloud Mountain
Chapter 1014 Twelve Cloud States, Seven Friends of Cloud Mountain
Vicious thoughts were turning in the blood demon's heart, but the hostility in his body had been put away, and it was not the best time yet, so he must not arouse the vigilance of the other party.
However, Lin Xuan is not comparable to ordinary monks, he has seen many conspiracies and tricks in his life, although he didn't know that the monk surnamed Fang was a blood demon, but he had already noticed this old guy.
The two sides calculated each other, but on the surface they were very harmonious.
At this moment, Lin Xuan ran to ask for directions, and after a flash of brilliance, he came to several monks.
There are men and women, and their cultivation levels vary, but they are all in the foundation building stage.
Several people flew very slowly, still talking to each other non-stop.
Seeing Lin Xuan suddenly appearing in front of them, the expressions of one and two of them changed drastically, and they stretched out their hands impatiently, and sacrificed the spirit weapon.
Lin Xuan turned a blind eye, and a powerful spiritual pressure gushed out from his body.
Several monks felt their whole body go limp, almost falling from mid-air.
Fortunately, this spiritual pressure came and went quickly, but they were already sweating profusely.
Everyone's face turned pale, and an old man with a wrinkled face came out more and more: "See senior, I don't know what you have ordered, and our seven friends of Yunshan will definitely follow it."
As he spoke, he scanned Lin Xuan with his spiritual sense, and with his late foundation cultivation, he couldn't tell how deep Lin Xuan was.
But the spiritual pressure just now is definitely not something that a monk in the Condensation Stage can possess. This person is probably the legendary Nascent Soul Stage monster. Thinking of this, the old man's face was full of fear, and his expression became more respectful.
"Seven Friends of Yunshan."
Lin Xuan muttered a sentence, these people look like casual cultivators in their attire, and without the protection of the sect, the life of casual cultivators is very difficult, so there are often some casual cultivators with similar temperaments who will marry Jinlan. Unrestrained, we can take care of each other when we encounter things.
"You don't need to panic, you just need to answer a few questions from me, and you can leave safely." Lin Xuan's cold voice came to his ears, with an unquestionable tone.
"Senior, please tell me, this junior will know everything." The old man nodded his head like pecking rice, and his expression was extremely respectful.
"Is this Junling Mountain?"
"That's right." The old man nodded, feeling a little surprised in his heart. Isn't this question too simple?
"I heard that there was a strange fog in the mountains a while ago, and none of the monks who entered it came out alive. It was extremely dangerous. How could you come here with your cultivation base?"
Hearing this, the old man sighed: "Seniors don't know, but juniors are all casual cultivators with no background and no sect, and their mana is low, so they can't earn many spars a year, and the spiritual grass in Junling Mountain is quite Many, we have no place to make a living except here, and as long as we don't enter the strange fog, it is said that there is no serious problem."
Lin Xuan nodded. Although he is now a top expert in the human world, in the past he came step by step from a young monk, and he has also done casual cultivation, so he naturally knows the pain.
"wrong!"
Lin Xuan was about to leave, but his expression suddenly became a little weird. Just now, he just casually swept away with his divine sense, and there were nearly a thousand monks nearby.
Even before the strange fog appeared, so many monks shouldn't have come here, not to mention that although Yunling Mountain is the best place for low-level monks, there are still some places with less resources in Huangshi City.
It was obviously odd to venture here when there were other options.
The other party is lying.
A little foundation-building cultivator dared to deceive himself.
A savage look flashed across Lin Xuan's face, and although the old man's cultivation level was low, he was very cunning. He immediately understood that the lie had been seen through, and he knelt down and kowtowed without saying a word: "Senior calm down, senior calm down, this junior will truly tell the reason."
"No."
A sneer appeared at the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth: "In the beginning, Lin didn't seem to kill innocent people indiscriminately, but you insisted on deceiving me, so you can't blame me for being cruel."
Accompanied by the cold voice, a ray of light flew out from between the fingers, turned into a blue strange hand, and grabbed the old man's head.
Although the other party didn't want to sit still, but in front of Lin Xuan, there was no room for a small foundation-building monk to resist.
Then began to use the soul search method.
Don't blame Lin Xuan for being cruel, after all, he has given the other party a chance!
If this guy was honest, Lin Xuan might give him a spar generously, but if he played tricks in front of him, he would be courting death.
Soon Lin Xuan got the desired result, a strange look appeared on his face, the big blue hand flashed and turned into a ball of flames, the old man had long been in a coma, and now he completely disappeared from the world.
The whole process, the remaining six people witnessed with their own eyes, were already trembling with fright.
Naturally, no one came to rescue them. Although they said that they would live and die together when they were sworn brothers, they are not stupid. Who would take this sentence seriously.
"Let's go!" Lin Xuan's indifferent voice came to his ears. After all, he is not a cruel and bloodthirsty person. The old man lied, so he was punished. The others did not speak, so Lin Xuan naturally would not take his anger on him.
"Senior, did you really let us go?" The man who spoke was a man dressed as a Confucian scholar, who looked to be around seven or eight years old.
The others were also surprised and happy, but there was more fear on their faces.
"Hmph, do I need to deceive you juniors?" Lin Xuan's face darkened: "You still plan to stay here."
The cold words came to their ears, and the six people turned pale with shock. Naturally, they didn't dare to say anything, and they dispersed in a hurry.
"Young master, let them go like this, the hatred has been forged, you are not afraid of their revenge in the future!"
"Silly girl, although you can't be soft-hearted towards the enemy, so as not to leave future troubles, it also depends on the situation. It's just a few foundation-building monks. Do you think they are qualified to seek revenge on me one day?"
"That's true." Yue'er nodded, she was too unreasonable to worry about, even if these guys could cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage, I don't know how many years have passed, by that time, I and the young master have probably already ascended to the sky the spirit world.
Thinking of Feisheng, Yue'er couldn't help thinking about Xiaoxuehu again, and she didn't know what happened to the little guy with three tails, when we meet again, her cultivation might be better than her own, no, I have to tried.
Yue'er thought so, but the Yunshan Seven Friends who had fled caused another disturbance.
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Mo Nian was originally a down-and-out scholar who failed in many trials. Later, when he bought an old book, he accidentally obtained a Confucianist's superficial cultivation technique for cultivating immortals.
Coincidentally, among mortals, people with spiritual roots are rare, and Mo Nian's aptitude is not good, but he does have spiritual roots with wood attributes.
So by chance, he embarked on the road of cultivating immortals.
The road was bumpy and bumpy, but he was lucky enough to succeed in building the foundation. If he was in Yanzhou, he might be able to live a happy life, but there are too many masters in Yunzhou, and there are countless big sects. A casual cultivator in the foundation period is really nothing .
He was bullied everywhere, and later met a few casual cultivators, became sworn friends and became the Seven Friends of Yunshan, taking care of each other, the situation changed slightly, but it was still very difficult.
His greatest wish in this life is to be able to form pills.
In that case, even casual cultivators don't have to worry about being bullied, and they can even join a medium-sized family, and they will flourish from then on.
However, the wish is good, but the reality is cruel.
Until recently the opportunity came.
Countless strange clouds and mists emerged from Yunling Mountain. At the beginning, many cultivators died. Everyone was afraid, but then he got a reliable news that there was a strange treasure born in the clouds and mists.
And the strange treasure is not one or two, it is said that it is a large ancient monk ruins, which was originally sealed in the mountain, but after the seal failed, it rose out of the ground again.
There are elixirs, magic weapons, classics of exercises, and many rare materials that are now extinct. As long as I get a little, I will no longer have to worry about cultivation resources in the future, so there is great hope for condensing pills.
Even though he knew that with his own cultivation, it would be extremely difficult to win the treasure, but in the face of attractive benefits, he was willing to give up, so he decided to fight together with the seven brothers.
The principle of seeking wealth and danger is also applicable in the world of cultivating immortals.
But when they arrived at Yunling Mountain, they were taken aback. They thought there would be a strange fog, and there should not be many immortal practitioners here, but there were more than before. Could it be that the news leaked out?
The seven brothers looked at each other, their faces extremely gloomy.
Fortunately, they took a quick glance with their spiritual sense and found that most of them were low-level monks. There were even many disciples in the agile stage, and there were few masters in the alchemy stage. They were relieved. If this was the case , They still have a chance to get treasures. After all, as long as the gap is not too big, besides strength, luck is also very important.
But the good times didn't last long, and another immortal cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage came to find them, and the seven of them were stunned. This kind of old monster intervened, and the treasure was out of the question.
Fortunately, the other party didn't seem to know the secret, so the eldest brother took a dangerous move and didn't reveal the real news, but the result was that he was beaten out of his wits.
I chose my own life, what should I do now, I am alone and alone, should I go hunting for treasure?
Mo Nian was undecided, and after a while, a fierce look suddenly appeared in his eyes: "Forget it, even if I don't get the treasures of the ancient monks, I can't just return empty-handed. There are still many smart disciples who come here now. Although people are poorer than themselves, after killing them, they can still get a few crystals."
It should be noted that Huangshi City is an alliance of casual cultivators, so there are regulations, fellow Taoists cannot kill people and steal treasures at will, otherwise they will be severely punished.
Although high-ranking cultivators regard this as nothing, it is quite binding on low-ranking cultivators.
However, in today's Junling Mountain, dragons and snakes are mixed, those people died, who would know that they were killed by themselves?
Mo Yan thought fiercely, and quickly locked on his prey. It was an immortal cultivator in white clothes, in his early twenties, handsome and tall with bright star eyebrows, who looked like he was born in a family.
It can be cultivated but the late stage of agility.
"Hmph, it must be a disciple with a poor spiritual root in a certain family."
Mo Yan was overjoyed, this kind of person doesn't have a very good cultivation, but his net worth is extremely rich, and he can make a lot of money if he is robbed.
Of course, he also scanned with his divine sense, and there was indeed no third party nearby, so he licked his tongue and slowly approached...
The following words are free, please feel free to read.
First of all, huh, 9000 words are finished, I am exhausted, thank you for your support.
Secondly, there are a lot of transitions in this chapter, there is no way, I will write a wonderful big conspiracy later, some foreshadowing must be clearly explained, everyone will know after reading it.
Next, the younger brother needs a monthly pass, hehe, Fellow Daoist Tinglou reminded me, I forgot if I didn’t mention it, thank you Tinglou.
In the end, who is Mo Nian going to grab, have you guessed it?