Chapter 696 Sprint

Mo Suanzi looked at the two tragic deaths of his juniors, and was terrified in his heart!

After all, he is not a land turtle in the far west, and what Aaron can recognize is vaguely the famous invisible sword magic power of Shushan Jiange!

The reason why Aaron has not been recognized these years is because the monks in the Far West have limited knowledge.

Moreover, the monks who saw him make the invisible needle all died...

‘The feeling of killing miscellaneous fish is really different from killing the same level... Is this the feeling of a sword repairer? With the snap of a finger, life and death are separated, everything is invincible, I am invincible... really... sharp enough! '

Aaron stood with his hands behind his back, posing like a master.

Although his Invisible Needle and Sword Jue are all from the Monkey version of the Xixi brand, the magic operator doesn't know.

Among them, there seems to be something that can be used?

'The shrunken version is like this. What kind of power should the real invisible sword cooperate with the Taiqing invisible sword formula, and even the Lingbao invisible sword? '

A trace of longing appeared in his heart, and then he said proudly: "That's right... I am the true biography of Shushan Jiange... You Black Demon Sect is expanding its power now, aren't you afraid of violating the thousand-year oath?"

There are still a hundred years left before the Millennium Oath expires!

"The millennium oath, didn't your pavilion master come to the door to cancel it? I, the Black Demon Sect... Eh... No, if you are the true disciple of the Jiange Pavilion, how come you don't even know this?"

Mo Suanzi spoke halfway, his expression changed suddenly.

'Lifted? '

Aaron made half a sentence, and the news contained in it surprised even him.

Then it was a pity: "It was seen through...then you can die!"

The magic operator suddenly felt the sky darken.

Then he realized that it was a pitch-black jade seal that looked like a small mountain. It did not know when it came to the sky above him, and it fell like a mountain top.

The terrifying supernatural powers of the earth's pole magnetism swept across, and the magic treasure that he had worked so hard to refine by gathering the heroes of hardware in his hand had a tendency to fly out of his hands!

"This... small black seal... seems to be Fang's magic weapon?!"

The magic operator felt a little confused.

What he was proud of at first was a complete strategy, but after the appearance of this magic weapon, it seemed to have become a joke: "You...you are not Song Zhong...you are old monster Fang! Damn it, you hide it so deep !"

Boom!

The black jade seal crashed down, colliding fiercely with the three-pointed and two-edged magic treasure.

Then, Aaron disappeared from the sky, emerged from the void on the other side, and stabbed Mo Suanzi's sword, revealing his cultivation in the middle stage of alchemy!

On Mo Suanzi's body, a magic weapon in the shape of an abacus emerged, and countless beads sputtered.

Then, successive explosions sounded.

Those abacus beads were pierced through by an invisible needle in mid-air and turned into powder!

But the magic operator had expected this long ago. When he released this protective magic treasure, he didn't feel that he could resist the enemy who refined an invisible sword. That's what the black devil of this sect should do!

Violent blood-colored flames burst out from his body, and his whole body turned into a flying fire meteor, fleeing to the sky in a hurry, even the natal magic treasure that was entangled with the black jade seal was gone!

Aaron chuckled lightly, cast the burning blood escape method, and came behind the magic operator.

After he practiced this secret way of escape, he used it more to chase down the enemy.

Looking at the magic operator who was fleeing for his life, he flicked it with his fingers, and the gray and black magic flames fell down like a blanket.

The magic operator propped up the protective mask, but was burned instantly and was riddled with holes.

When he was terrified, he didn't realize that a little spark had broken through the defense and came to the surface of his body.

raging!

The gray-black flame erupted violently, and the magic operator suddenly felt that his life essence was rapidly dissipating...

He was already very old, and now his hair turned pale, and he turned into a dry corpse, falling from midair...

Aaron slammed his sword directly into the air, strangled the corpse into pieces, took a storage bag in his hand, returned to the original place, and searched the battlefield carefully to confirm that no fish slipped through the net.

After doing all this, he sighed instead.

Even though he used supernatural powers and killed powerful enemies, Aaron's mood was not happy, but rather heavy.

"Isn't the Millennium Oath still more than a hundred years old? What does it mean that the Shushan Jiange personally lifted it?"

"It now looks like the Black Demon Sect's sub-helm has changed ahead of time... Obviously there are other reasons!"

With this thought in mind, Aaron directly used the invisible escape method, speeding up his escape and rushing back to Yaowang Mountain.

After getting serious, his escape method is not only extremely fast, but also comes and goes without a trace.

When rushing to Wu Kingdom in this way, the monks along the way were like blind men. They didn't find anything, which is the best proof!

Sneaked back to Yaowang Mountain all the way.

All the mountain protection formations here were arranged by Aaron himself, so leaving a back door is naturally easy.

Without disturbing anyone, Aaron returned to his cave.

Except for Xiaoqing, who was lying in the Lingtan, looking up lazily, everything was normal...

'A perfect sneak...'

Aaron Shi ran out of the cave and coughed: "Xiaoqing... Is there anyone here to disturb me during this period of retreat?"

He left the third-order Longevity Turtle behind to act as the door god, to avoid people breaking into the cave and discovering clues.

"Yes... Xiaozong came to look for you before, but was stopped by Xiaoqing..."

Xiaoqing raised her head and answered cutely.

"Xiaozong? Sovereign master?"

Aaron understood Xiaoqing's torrents very well. Compared with Bai Caiwei's Xiaobai, Xiaozong was pretty good.

"In that case... let's ring the God-shocking bell!"

He took a deep breath, as if he had made an extremely important decision.

...

when!

Dangdang!

After the 81st ringing of the startling bell, all the elders and deacons of the sect who heard the bell in the Hall of the King of Medicine gathered together, looking at the extremely old figure on the main seat.

The other party was the founding ancestor of the Medicine King Sect, and he suffered countless careerists and disciples to death...

Even though Patriarch Fang was dying, they still didn't dare to slack off on the surface, and hurriedly saluted: "I have seen the Supreme Elder..."

"Ahem... Excuse me." Aaron gasped after saying a word, his lungs were like two huge bellows: "This time you are called here because a major event happened in the sect... The old man recalled you a few days ago. The sixth disciple, Song Zhong, didn't want my disciple to be attacked by a demon on the road, and his whereabouts are unknown at this time, and his life or death is unknown..."

As soon as this remark came out, the monks below shouted loudly: "Demon attack? Which demon sect attacked my true disciple of the Medicine King Sect?"

"War! Must start!"

Among them, several of the old Foundation Establishment looked even more worried.

Today's Medicine King Sect is no longer the behemoth of a school with four knots in its heyday.

Now that Bai Caiwei has left, Shen Le has passed away, and the elder Taishang is even more old, the whole Yaowangzong can still fight in the eyes of the outside world, but it is Xiaoqing!

"Ahem...according to Song Zhong's previous words, it should be Yuanchen Black Demon Sect!"

Aaron coughed.

In any case, this scapegoat will be thrown to the Black Demon Sect.

As for Song Zhong's life and death?

It just depends on when Aaron is going to lose the vest of Patriarch Fang.

‘At the time when the big battle is about to start, an old vest in the middle of the alchemy seems to be easier to use than a new vest? '

After all, in addition to the state of the alchemy monk, the main thing is to see whether the treasure is sharp or not.

And the natal magic weapon can accompany the growth of the alchemy monk.

For example, Aaron's invisible needle and black jade seal have actually been cultivated by him for seven or eight hundred years, and their power is far higher than that of ordinary magic weapons, so it is easy to kill Moxiu.

It is normal for an old cultivator who has formed an alchemy for hundreds of years to have fierce fighting power.

If it was Song Zhong, he would not be able to show too much strength, which would be very inconvenient.

"The Supreme Elder..."

At this time, a suzerain who was selected by Aaron in the mid-stage of foundation establishment stepped forward: "The disciple actually had an urgent matter to find the Supreme Elder, but was blocked by the Spirit Venerable, which is also related to this matter!"

"Oh? Tell me in detail!"

Aaron corrected his sitting posture.

"In the past ten years or so, not only my Yao Wangzong family, but also the Jindan factions in the Far West have encountered many ups and downs... such as the sudden death of the heir whom everyone expected, the great elder of the sect, etc. Going crazy and sitting in a state of chaos, and even the opposition of the sect seized power...even the sudden overthrow of the situation..."

The new suzerain is obviously talented, and his speech is very methodical: "If there are only one or two things, it may be a coincidence, or it may be done by hostile forces... But if there are a large number of them, there must be a mastermind behind the scenes, and the target It is the local forces in the entire Far West... Although there is no evidence, but according to my opinion, the black hands must come from Yuanchen!"

'Actually...if it wasn't for this ancestor, the Medicine King Sect would have come to an end sooner or later! '

Aaron echoed in his heart, and then asked: "Then according to what you see, what should we do?"

"The disciple is not talented, please contact the ancestors of Jiedan from the various sects, reorganize the Extreme Western League, and ask for help from Dagan Shushan Jiange!"

The new suzerain immediately knelt down and said loudly.

"That's a great word! He Yu... As the suzerain of this sect, you should contact all parties and try to form an alliance!"

Aaron made a decision: "Those who don't plan for the overall situation are not enough to plan for a region. Although the old man can't see a hundred years later... But the resurgence of the catastrophe is definitely not a good thing for Jixi!"

"The disciple obeys!"

He Yu agreed loudly.

...

'There are a lot of talents in the cultivation world...'

Looking at the crowd that dispersed and left, Aaron murmured to himself.

In his life, he has met too many geniuses and outstanding people, so he naturally knows that there is no shortage of geniuses in the world.

What is lacking is chance, environment, and even luck!

How many geniuses from the Far West, if they can be born in Dagan, they will definitely go further!

This Sovereign He is smart and courageous, and he is also considered a talent.

But that's about it.

'He lacks the big picture and more important intelligence...'

'I am afraid that the catastrophe will not be a hundred years away, but will erupt soon! '

‘Before, the Black Demon Sect always had an attitude of taking it easy, but now it’s changed to radical assassination and power seizure... that’s the best proof! '

'Of course... cultivators don't need evidence. '

Aaron returned to the back mountain, closed the cave, and continued to practice.

The fifteenth stage of Ming Yu Jue is indeed very difficult. If you only practice on the spiritual veins, it will take about five or six hundred years to complete.

If you go to the mortal world, it will probably take thousands of years!

However, with the support of Tier 3 Spirit Pills, Aaron's progress has been quite fast over the years, at the cost of almost exhausting Tier 3 Spirit Pills.

...

During cultivation, time passed quickly.

Aaron was in a trance, woke up from the samadhi, felt the powerful magic power of the Ming Yu Jue in his body, and smiled slightly: "Finally...consummated."

After exhausting the last elixir for increasing mana, and with hard work, he finally completed the fifteenth level of Mingyu Jue!

[Name: Fang Yu (Aaron)]

[Talent: Immortality]

【Age: 1401】

[Boundary: Middle Stage of Core Formation]

[Cultivation method: Ming Yu Jue fifteenth floor (20000/20000)]

...

"And it turns out that I really am not a child of destiny..."

Aaron can feel the powerful bottleneck that lies before the realm of the late stage of alchemy!

Yes……

The three spirit root is so sad, it was stuck once at the peak of the early stage of alchemy.

But after the mid-stage of alchemy, he still encountered a bottleneck!

"According to the previous experience... If you rely on time to wear down the pass in the later stage of alchemy, you should be thankful for breaking through in two hundred years..."

"And it's not suitable for me to break through life and death through fighting skills..."

"Fortunately... I was prepared."

Aaron took out the jade bottle containing the 'Nine Star Pill' with a solemn expression.

This 'Nine-Star Pill' is a elixir that is of great benefit to the alchemy cultivator breaking through the bottleneck. It took him thousands of years of investment in the nine-eyed crabapple to make it, and there is only one elixir!

"If this elixir goes down, and I break through the bottleneck...then why not share the helm with the Black Demon Sect..."

"If I can't break through... sorry... I'd better go hide in the mortal world..."

"Or...leave the Far West and take refuge in Dagan? Well, the Xuantian Sect ruins there...shouldn't there be a few Nascent Soul monsters still staring at it?"

Once breaking through the late stage of alchemy, not to mention opening the channel between the two worlds, the terrifying trump card.

Even with the mana in the late stage of alchemy, combined with two magic weapons that have been cultivated for seven or eight hundred years, plus the secret technique and escape method he has mastered, Aaron feels that even if he encounters the Nascent Soul monster, he is sure to run away .

As for such a small place like the Land of the Far West, the Black Demon sect didn't like it at all, and at most sent a few old devils who were in the late stage of alchemy or even in the realm of fake infants.

Security is still very secure.

"What's more... If I move out, I must be disguised as an immortal in the middle of the alchemy... I will never reveal my true strength, so that when I encounter danger, I can run unexpectedly..."

The defense against monks in the late stage of alchemy must be completely different from that in the middle stage of alchemy.

Aaron habitually chooses to keep a hand of cards.

"So……"

"let's start!"

He made up his mind, opened the jade bottle containing the 'Nine Stars Pill', took out a rare elixir with nine stars in it, and swallowed it directly.

Boom!

The elixir refined by the ancient alchemy formula is really extraordinary.

After refining the medicinal power, Aaron immediately felt that his mana was restless, and the golden core began to tremble. This feeling was very similar to the previous period when he broke through the early stage of alchemy and broke through the middle stage!

Don't miss this opportunity!

He immediately closed his eyes, entered a deep state of exercise, and launched an impact on the bottleneck!