Chapter 1029 Separation

Tianhe City, on a remote street.

A golden light flashed, and then a handsome and handsome monk in white staggered out.

This person is naturally Liang Yan's senior brother, one of the nineteen star officials in Tiangong City, Master Lianxin!

He was a little embarrassed at the moment. Not only was he soaked, but there were also scratches on his face. It seemed that he had been injured by Tianhe's true energy, and his whole aura was somewhat ups and downs.

"The powerful Forbidden Tongtian River really deserves its reputation!"

Master Lianxin murmured, and then looked down at the beads hanging around his neck. He saw that five of the eighteen fist-sized beads had obvious cracks.

There was a hint of pain in his eyes, and he reached out and gently touched the five beads, with a look of reluctance on his face.

"Thanks a lot."

Master Lianxin sighed softly, and his eyes became firm again.

He silently sensed it for a while, and soon noticed Liang Yan's location. He immediately followed it without any hesitation.

Tianhe City has a special geographical location. Different from other cities, it is built on the Tongtian River, and the streets, markets, fairy mountains, caves, etc. are also all the way up along the river.

Most of the buildings in the lower reaches of the Tongtian River are commercial shops or restaurants. There are not many rules here. Anyone who can enter Tianhe City through the Dragon Palace invitation can move around and trade freely in these places. As long as they do not cause trouble, no one will Will interfere half a point.

The further up the Tongtian River, the tighter the guards and the more rules there are.

The middle section of Tongtian River is where Tianhe City's True Lord Tongxuan handles important matters in the city and practices in seclusion. There are monks at the Golden Core Realm taking turns to guard the place, and there is also a city defense formation, which can kill trespassers on the spot at any time. .

When we reached the uppermost reaches of the Tongtian River, it was covered by layers of water mist stirred up by the river. It was impossible for ordinary monks to pry into it with their spiritual consciousness. It could be said to be the most mysterious place.

It is said that the city lord of Tianhe City and a group of monks in the Transformation Tribulation Realm practice in seclusion there. They often do not show up in the city for hundreds of years, and they do not easily receive outsiders.

It took Master Lianxin about half an hour to catch up with the old monk in yellow.

The other party didn't seem to be in a hurry. He put his right hand on Liang Yan's shoulder and led him to run forward. He seemed to have eyes from the sky along the way and easily avoided many guards in Tianhe City.

Master Lian Xin followed him all the way, feeling uneasy in his heart.

"This crazy senior wants to break into Tianhe City. What on earth is he trying to do? If he wants to cause trouble here, should I help him or not?"

He had a lot of hesitations in his heart, but he couldn't easily let go of the clues related to the "Psychic Buddha Monkey" at this time, so he could only choose to follow closely.

In this way, the three people divided into two groups, one after the other, and ran around Tianhe City for several months. In the end, they not only left the lower reaches of Tongtian River, but also gradually reached the depths of the middle reaches of Tianhe City.

During this period, we naturally encountered many defensive restrictions and patrolling monks, but they were all easily resolved by the old monk in yellow.

Moreover, this person was getting faster and faster. Although Master Lianxin was not far away from him, he was still unable to catch up.

He wanted to make a secret and escape, but when he arrived in this area, the nearby monks' cultivation level was not low, and there might even be some restrictions that he couldn't see, so he didn't dare to take the risk and could only hang far behind. .

Another seven or eight days passed like this, and it was just dawn. Master Lianxin was still chasing after him desperately, but the old monk in yellow suddenly stopped in front.

"Huh?"

Master Lian Xin was slightly startled. This was the first time the other party had stopped since he entered the city.

He involuntarily slowed down and looked forward along the old monk's gaze. He saw a high vermilion wall in front of him, with a huge Bagua pattern painted on the wall.

Inside the wall, there was faint green smoke rising, and wisps of red incense floated out from it. Master Lianxin felt refreshed and comfortable after just smelling a little bit of it.

"This is."

Master Lianxin calmed down and looked towards an arch in the middle of the wall.

I saw a huge statue of a spiritual beast standing at the door, shaped like a giant turtle, lying on the ground, with a dragon head and a unicorn tail. Its eyes were slightly narrowed, as if it was watching the person coming from afar.

After seeing this stone statue, Master Lianxin's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly thought of someone in his heart.

"Master Ling'ao!"

It is said that there are nine monks in the Transformation Tribulation Realm in Tianhe City, among which Master Ling'ao ranks first. This person has successfully survived two major disasters and nine minor disasters. He is only missing the last disaster to become a saint. He is worthy of the name. The first person under the city lord’s seat!

With Master Lianxin's current state, he is definitely no match for this person!

"It is said that Master Ling'ao is very good at refining alchemy. This should be his alchemy room. What exactly does the old madman want to do? Could it be that he wants to break into the alchemy room and steal the pills inside?"

Thinking of the old monk in yellow's behavior all the way, Master Lian Xin became more and more certain that after all, the old monk was a real "habitual offender"!

"Crazy, crazy! He just stole the pills from those sects along the way. After all, they are all small families, and no one dares to say anything. But this time is different! That's the alchemy room of Master Ling'ao! "

Master Lianxin kept cursing in his heart and wanted to stop the old monk, but the other party didn't give him a chance to speak. He just observed silently for a moment, then raised his right hand and tapped it lightly in the air.

I saw a piece of golden light spreading out, turning into dense golden words in the air. These words kept beating, changing various directions, and finally formed a volume of Buddhist scriptures.

The old monk in yellow had a dull expression on his face. He stretched out his left hand and patted his forehead upwards.

I saw a ball of black energy rising from the back of his head, turning into strange magic patterns in mid-air. Just as a sinister energy was about to spread out, the old monk in yellow raised his hand and suppressed it.

He waved his sleeves, and the golden Buddhist scriptures and the strange magic patterns moved closer to each other at the same time. They continued to penetrate each other, and finally merged together.

This was the first time that Master Lianxin saw this method. He looked closely and saw a huge mantra appearing in mid-air. From a distance, it looked like the beginning of a Buddhist scripture, but upon closer inspection, it looked like a magic pattern.

Before he could take a closer look, the old monk in yellow flicked his finger, and the strange mantra immediately flew forward and was finally printed on the vermilion wall.

The wall seemed to have noticed something was wrong. Dozens of spiritual water auras rose up on both sides and circulated repeatedly near the mantra.

It's just that these spiritual water energy looked like headless flies. It seemed that they couldn't see the changes on the wall. After patrolling nearby for a few rounds, they slowly dispersed.

The old monk in yellow waited until the spiritual water dissipated. Without any hesitation, he lifted Liang Yan beside him with his left hand, stepped towards the wall where the mantra was printed, and walked in so openly.

The whole process didn't cause any commotion.

Master Lianxin saw all this and was extremely shocked.

However, his reaction was not slow. Almost at the same time that the old monk in yellow started to move, he also ran forward and followed closely behind the opponent.

After the old monk in yellow clothes entered the wall, Master Lianxin also wanted to follow him in, but as soon as he took a step, the mantra on the wall had disappeared, and the surrounding restraining power was restored instantly.

Master Lianxin almost immediately felt that the spiritual water energy was surging from all directions, trying to imprison him in place.

"not good!"

Master Lianxin exclaimed, and pinched the magic formula with both hands. A golden and red cassock covered the body surface, blocking the spiritual water that desperately wanted to penetrate into the body.

At the same time, the golden light around him flashed again and again, and his palms shot continuously in the air. With the force of the shock, he finally let himself fly back.

At this moment, the vermilion wall has been restored to its original state, but there is still a stream of spiritual water in the air. Although it is only a remaining wisp, it feels like the Yangtze River, continuous and continuous.

"Phaseless Divine Water!"

Master Lianxin's pupils shrank, and a look of fear appeared on his face.

Wuxiang Divine Water is one of the nine sacred waters of Taoism. It is said to be all-pervasive and invulnerable to everything. It is the most sinister divine water besides Xuanming True Water.

If Master Lianxin had not reacted so quickly and used the "Buddha's Clothes and Six Objects" in time to deal with it, I am afraid that the Wuxiang Divine Water would have penetrated into his body at this moment, and his entire body would have been imprisoned. By then, he would not have been able to escape from the confinement on the wall. .

At this time, Master Lianxin looked gloomy and looked over the wall, as if he wanted to see what was going on inside.

But the restrictions in the alchemy room are very important. Even with his cultivation level, he can't even spy on what's going on inside.

"unlucky!"

Master Lianxin cursed secretly in his heart.

He has always boasted of being a good strategist and would not lose to anyone when it came to conspiracies.

But it just so happened that all the cleverness and calculations that he was so proud of had no effect on the old monk in yellow.

This is the principle of one force reducing ten guilds.

The other party has unparalleled magical powers, and with every move he makes, no matter how many calculations you make, he will easily break them.

Moreover, the old monk in yellow clothes showed no emotion or anger, and always had a numb old face. Even though Master Lianxin was well versed in Buddhism and human nature, he didn’t know what he was thinking.

In addition, the other party acted extremely strangely, and it seemed that no one could guess what he was going to do next.

At this time, Master Lian Xin finally showed a look of despair on his face.

"Crazy, absolutely crazy!"

He secretly cursed in his heart: "What a place Tianhe City is! Even if you have unparalleled supernatural powers and boundless magic power, you still can't do whatever you want here."

"If you do something outrageous in the lower reaches of the Tongtian River, no one will stop you. But this is the alchemy room of Master Ling'ao. If he discovers it, then all the experts from Tianhe City will be available, plus the city lord Han Qianshan, you Even if you have the ability to reach the sky, you can't even think of escaping!"

Thinking of this, Master Lianxin couldn't help but stamp his feet on the spot, and finally couldn't help but cursed: "Old madman, you have gone too far in this matter. I can't help you. I won't accompany you anymore!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and made a magic spell. The golden light around him gradually extinguished, and his whole body turned into an afterimage, and returned downstream along the Tongtian River.

The three of them parted ways at this point, and the wall of the alchemy room, which was originally a little turbulent, gradually returned to calm.

In the blink of an eye, a hundred days passed by.

On a certain street downstream of Tianhe City, monks from various sects shuttled through it. Some came here to buy magic weapons and equipment, some came here to look for elixirs and spiritual materials, and some simply came here to travel together. Pleasure-seeking.

When it comes to having fun, we have to mention the "Chunjiang Pavilion" on this street.

Chunjiang Pavilion is a property under the name of "Zhenjun Qingde" of Tianhe City, and it is said to have three outstanding beauties.

The first is a superb wine. The name of the wine is: "Spring River Night Rain". It is brewed from the marrow of the Tongtian River that has been cold for thousands of years.

It is said that the "Wine Master" Ren Feiyang came to Tianhe City specially to taste this wine. At that time, he drank with his friends for seven days and seven nights, and even wrote a poem on the roof of the building. He left a good talk and became famous as "Chunjiang Night Rain". And go.

The second is the unparalleled music. In the Chunjiang Pavilion, shengs and songs are played every night, and silk, bamboo and wind music are heard endlessly. Even those monks who study the music path often praise this place full of praise. Some people even travel thousands of miles just to listen here. A song.

As for the last thing, it is a beautiful woman. It is said that the master of Chunjiang Pavilion is beautiful and graceful. Many monks want to see her beauty. Unfortunately, this is Tianhe City. If she doesn't want to, then no one can Don't dare to mess around.

It is such a gentle town that combines fine wine, beauty and joy, but today a guest who is incompatible with these came.

The man who came was wearing moon-white monk robes, with a bald head and a string of Buddhist beads hanging around his neck. He was clearly a Buddhist.

The Buddhist sects in the Antarctic Immortal Continent are not prosperous. There are hundreds of large and small ones. The only one that is on the stage is the Luotian Sect in the north.

However, Luo Tianzong's precepts are strict, and almost all the monks in the mountain are ascetic cultivators. They are rarely involved in drinking and sex, and they will never come to such a romantic place.

Therefore, as soon as the young monk appeared in the attic, he attracted a lot of curious eyes.

Some people secretly transmitted messages, some whispered, and some even started talking loudly because of their advanced cultivation or high background.

The monk in white turned a blind eye to this, always with a faint smile on his face, looking around, and finally randomly selected a wooden table to sit down.

At this time, two female cultivators from the Chunjiang Pavilion had already come forward to serve them, and the monk in white did not shy away from it. He ordered more than a dozen altars of "Chunjiang Night Rain" alone, and there were also some delicacies, elixirs, and fruits left. Covered the whole table.

Speaking of this white-robed monk, he was naturally the Master Lianxin who was left behind outside the alchemy room of the immortal Ling'ao.

He traveled thousands of miles this time to come to the Senluo Secret Realm of Tianhe City, but in the end he stole the chicken but lost the rice, and he was really angry to the extreme.

The "Psychic Buddha Monkey" was something he wanted to find no matter what, but the old monk in yellow didn't take him seriously at all. No matter how he asked, he always ignored him.

In the end, he left him outside and broke into Master Ling'ao's alchemy room with Liang Yan alone.

That place was so dangerous that even Master Lotus Heart's ability did not dare to stay for a long time, and he could only run out in despair.

But he was still unwilling to leave Tianhe City immediately. Instead, he made inquiries here to see if something happened to the old monk in yellow and Liang Yan.

But to his surprise, it has been more than three months now, and there is still no movement in Tianhe City.

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The third leader of this book was born. Thanks to Pinyu late at night. Zhuzi is working on the manuscript and will update it in the evening~