Tempered Immortal

Chapter 1132: The Twelve States of the Clouds

Chapter 1132: The Twelve States of the Clouds

The screams kept coming to the ears, but no matter how rampant the giant monster was, it was impossible to fight head-on against all the immortal cultivators present with its own strength.

After all, there are nearly a hundred old monsters in the Nascent Soul Stage alone.

In addition to the first seat in the Arhat Hall of the Wanfo Sect, there is another monk who attracts attention. This person is less than three feet tall, with red lips and white teeth, and looks like a young boy.

However, the attack was very sinister. He was also an old monster in the late stage of Yuanying, and he was accompanied by a tiger demon puppet, more than three feet long, with two wings on his back.

Lin Xuan didn't know him, but he probably belonged to Tianqiaomen.

The strength of these two people alone is stronger than that of the giant monster, not to mention that there are nearly a hundred old monsters. Even if other low-level monks make up the number, they can be used to some extent.

The giant monster tried to escape several times, but was forced back abruptly. Seeing that there was no life left, a gleam of madness flashed in this guy's eyes. .

For a while, there were screams one after another, and the old monster Nascent Soul couldn't help being furious.

Each exhibits its magical powers, and the world changes color for it.

Several hours later, accompanied by an unwilling roar, the giant monster finally fell and turned into a pile of broken stones. In this battle, a total of seven or eight thousand monks fell, mostly low-level monks, and of course there were a few unlucky ones The Nascent Soul stage cultivator.

"Amitabha!"

Master Kongxuan clasped his hands together, showing compassion on his face, but the other cultivators didn't have that kind of bearing, the Nascent Soul monster was alright, all of them were rich, and to some extent wanted some face.

The reason why the other monks came to slaughter the demon was because they heard that the giant monster had devoured many fellow Taoists. It could absorb flesh and blood, but the treasures that the monks carried with them would be digested anyway.

The monsters at this time have turned into piles of gravel of different sizes, and in the crevices of those stones, shiny treasures can be faintly seen.

The monks were crowded together, each with red eyes.

Don't talk about treasures, even spirit weapons of all levels can be worth hundreds to thousands of crystals.

There are even some jade tubes, maybe the exercises inside are good.

"Fellow daoists, you responded to the call of this sect and Tianqiaomen to eliminate demons, and now you have made great merit, but my friend Lei and I have nothing to thank you. He killed him, and now these magical treasures and spiritual weapons have become ownerless, and I and the Thunder Yin boy are the masters, so I will reward them to all fellow Taoists."

The monk Kongxuan opened his mouth slowly, and there was thunderous cheers all around, and the monks' breathing became heavier, but the old monster Nascent Soul didn't make a move.

The mere magic weapon is not in their eyes, not to mention that they came here to eliminate demons mainly because they want to make friends with the two sects. Even if they have a little greed in their hearts, they still can't let go of the low-level monks. If it is in a secluded place, All the old monsters like to kill people and grab treasures, but in front of so many people of the same level, they pretend to be arrogant.

"Hehe, fellow soul souls are high-spirited and upright, and they don't ask for anything in return for eliminating demons. Other fellow Taoists may have little money, so there is no need to be too polite." The empty dizzy monk Gao proclaimed the Buddha's name and said with a smile.

The Leiyin boy didn't say anything on the surface, but there was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

After hearing this, the monks around were commotion, and their breathing gradually became thicker, but no one took any action.

Anyone can say nice words, but the world of cultivating immortals is dominated by the weak and the strong. Most of the people standing here originally had the idea of ​​waiting for the Nascent Soul stage monks to take up most of the benefits, and then drink some soup by themselves.

Unexpectedly, these old monsters pretended to be arrogant, but no one went to fight for them.

Such a good thing that the pie fell from the sky made them hesitate, at least no one wanted to be the first bird.

A group of people looked at each other in blank dismay, their eyes drifted away, and after half a cup of tea passed, they finally walked out of the crowd alone.

He is two meters tall, but his cultivation is not worth mentioning. He is about 20 years old and looks like a fool.

This man's surname is Zhang, and his name is Dazhu. He was originally an ordinary boy from the countryside. By chance, he embarked on the road of cultivating immortals. Hovering in the middle of agile.

This time, he heard that there was a mountain monster, and he happened to be nearby, so he came to join in the fun, and was stunned by the dark fighting skills that day. Fortunately, he was lucky, not only did he not fall, but he didn't even have the slightest scar.

Looking at the shiny treasure in front of him at this moment, Zhang Dazhu felt itchy. He has been in the world of cultivating immortals for so long, but he doesn't even have a decent spiritual weapon. All his wealth is just a few talismans. Although he also feels that the scene in front of him is a bit strange. OK, but I can't stand it.

This person has a straightforward personality, and immediately ran out quickly, and kowtowed three times to the Nascent Soul old monsters suspended in mid-air: "Thank you for the reward, senior."

Then he stood up, ran to a huge boulder in front of him, and took out something from the crevice of the stone, it was a flying knife, the shape was not the slightest eye-catching, but the grade was not low, a high-level spiritual weapon.

As for those Nascent Soul stage old monsters, no one stood up to stop them.

The casual cultivators in the first stage of agility have benefited, and the rest of the immortal cultivators can't bear it.

Immediately, another seven or eight people ran out, their cultivation levels were also uneven, the worst one was lower than Zhang Dazhu, the tallest one was in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, some kowtowed to the old monsters in the Nascent Soul Stage, some just clasped their fists in salute, Then he also ran to the large piece of rubble in front, and began to rummage for the treasure he liked.

The Nascent Soul monsters still turned a blind eye.

It seems that these guys are really willing to give up the immediate benefits.

Someone has already taken the lead, if you fall behind, wouldn't it mean that all the treasures will fall into the hands of others.

This idea flashed in the minds of thousands of monks around. No one wanted to wait in the distance, turned into a startled rainbow, and rushed towards the huge rock in front of them.

It was too late to express my gratitude to those old monsters.

Seeing the monks rushing to snatch it wildly, the monk Kongxuan frowned slightly: "Fellow Taoists, there are a lot of treasures, everyone is first come, first served, don't hurt your friendship. If someone makes a move, don't blame the old monk for being rude."

"Hmph, what a hypocritical monk." Lin Xuan came here to join in the fun and inquire about news. With his wealth, he naturally wouldn't take these rubbish treasures seriously, but now he restrained his breath and pretended to be a monk. A monk of the Condensation Stage, if he stood in place, wouldn't he attract people's attention, so he also followed the crowd and came to the gravel.

"Young Master, what are you talking about? I think this Master Kongxuan has a kind face and kind eyes. Judging from his words and deeds, he is a virtuous monk."

"Hmph, a virtuous monk, a dignified immortal cultivator in the late Yuanying period, do you think he hasn't experienced a bloody storm? The reason why he gave up these treasures is just because he doesn't like them. You are not allowed to grab them on a first-come, first-served basis. It looks like a compassionate heart, but in fact it is vicious and planted the root of the disaster." Lin Xuan said with a sneer.

"Young master, this maidservant doesn't understand." Yue'er frowned, her head was at a loss.

"Silly girl, you think, the law of the jungle has been like this since ancient times, and the world of cultivating immortals has always been like this. He just wants to pretend to be a good person, so that whoever gets the treasure will be the one. Then let me ask you, if a cultivator in the agile stage, if If you are lucky, if you find a magic weapon, what will happen to the alchemy cultivator next to him? Now that this monk is suppressing him, he naturally dare not do anything, but once he leaves..."

"If he didn't say first come, first served, and allowed everyone to grab it, the low-level monks would have scruples, and would not touch those precious things, and the monks in the congealing stage would not grab the small spiritual weapon from them. , This is considered a kind of tacit understanding, but there will not be many disputes, and Monk Kongxuan has won the reputation of compassion by doing this, but also quietly caused a bloodbath, good scheming, good calculations!"

Hearing what Lin Xuan said, Yue'er was also chilled for a while, she didn't expect this kind-hearted monk to be such a vicious person.

The old monsters in the Nascent Soul Stage, apart from their cultivation bases, their cities are terrifying enough.

It's a pity that there are not many smart people like Lin Xuan, and even if there are a few, it won't help, let alone they dare not expose Kongxuan's conspiracy.

Even if he said it, he would definitely be criticized, saying that he treats the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, who would dare to offend the immortal cultivators in the late Yuanying period, not to mention that he is the head of the Arhat Hall of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect.

Naturally, Lin Xuan would not say that, of course he is not afraid of dizziness, but it is not beneficial to do so. Instead, he will make a strong enemy for no reason. Besides, this guy's strategy is a bit vicious, but who makes those low-level monks greedy.

No matter how strong one's strength is, so much wealth can be preserved. A rookie in the agile stage relies on the promise of the great monk to strengthen the magic weapon with the monk of the condensing stage. Isn't this courting death?

Emptiness is form, form is emptiness, and greed will lead to death.

Those spar magic weapons are not wealth, but reminders one after another.

With a sneer on Lin Xuan's face, looking at the chaotic scene around him, thoughts turned in his mind. The Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect is powerful. Although the monk Kongxuan is vicious, he is also respected. With his status as a great monk, why should he be here How does it benefit him to provoke some low-level monks?

Can't figure it out.

But soon, Lin Xuan couldn't help laughing. He thought so much about what to do. He had no conflict with Wanfozong. Whether the other party had a conspiracy or a conspiracy, what did it have to do with him?

Thinking of this, he felt relaxed all of a sudden, so he released his consciousness and began to look around. Anyway, he was idle, so he wanted to see how many spiritual weapons and magic weapons this monster had swallowed.

"Huh?" Lin Xuan's pupils shrank suddenly, staring at something buried by rubble more than a hundred feet away.

With his city, his heartbeat actually accelerated.

Sky Moon Crystal!

It turned out to be the best Tianyue crystal!

Lin Xuan couldn't help showing ecstasy on his face.

Ordinary Tianyue crystals are useless, and the Xueming Gate is even used to repair houses, but the top-quality Tianyue crystals are comparable to Nanming Lihuo, and they are things with a cold attribute against the sky.

It was the first time he had seen it in two hundred years, but soon Lin Xuan's heart shuddered, he felt a greedy gaze, that monk Kongxuan had also discovered this treasure.

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