Chapter 57 Are You Worthy of Being an Immortal Cultivator?

In the guest house in the Zhao family courtyard, Zhuang Lin directly lifted the quilt and got off the bed, grabbed the coat hanging on the wooden frame in front of the bed and put it on.

His right hand passed through the big sleeve and stretched out to the bookcase, and the wooden sword flew into Zhuang Lin's hand.

In a breath, Zhuang Lin had put on his clothes, and then immediately opened the door and went out. With a light jump, his figure shot out like lightning, and it seemed to blend with the moonlight in the air, disappearing between the looming...

These actions were just Zhuang Lin's subconscious reactions in a hurry.

However, the stars and the moon were bright tonight, and the stars and the moonlight seemed to be continuous water in Zhuang Lin's perception at this moment. He was obviously going to the place where the qi was sensed, but he seemed to have no thoughts, and subconsciously waved his sleeves backwards.

At this moment, Zhuang Lin seemed to be immersed in the endless water. When he came back to his senses, he found that he had crossed hundreds of feet in a short time...

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At the gate of Wuling County Government Office, the man in the black robe was obviously shocked by the coldness of the sword wound on the heart of the demon corpse.

For ordinary people with profound martial arts and superb sword skills, it is naturally possible to kill this big monkey.

However, no matter how high the martial arts are, the sharpness of the sword is only one sword at that time. It is impossible to leave such a strong sword energy on the corpse, and it is condensed and not dispersed. If it weren't for reaching out and wiping it, I almost didn't notice it.

So the one who killed it was not the scholar swordsman on the government notice!

Or, it was not a mortal at all!

At the moment when he figured this out, the man in the black robe suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Did that person deliberately leave the sword energy?

At this moment, not far from the county government, Zhuang Lin had not yet left the state of perception, and his figure seemed to fall here with the flow of water. Following the induction, he glanced at the demon corpse and saw a middle-aged man in a black robe standing there.

Demon?

Or a cultivator?

There was a slight rotation of Tai Chi Yin and Yang in Zhuang Lin's eyes. He saw the aura around the man and could feel the aura of the spiritual power in his body radiating outward and intersecting with the external spiritual energy.

Not sure if there is a change that I can't see through, but at this moment, although there is a faint sense of turbidity, there is no obvious inhuman smell, and the aura is still human, so it should be a human rather than a demon?

If it is a human, and all the fate is what I see, then this person should not have forged the foundation of Taoism?

By analogy with himself, it is hard to say anything else, but Zhuang Lin knows that if the immortal furnace of forging the foundation of Taoism is manifested, then the spiritual power in the body will gradually transform into the real immortal power.

Although it is okay to confuse spiritual power and mana in terms of effectiveness, and even in terms of definition, any power that can achieve the effect of casting a spell can be called mana.

However, if we delve into the essence of various "mana", there are still great differences. The real immortal mana is born, and if there is still some overflow, it will appear in the destiny as the immortal spirit in the sense of immortality.

But the person in front of me does not have it, and it is obvious that he has definitely not really reached the level of returning to nature.

So his Taoism is not as good as mine?

Zhuang Lin's thoughts turned for only a short moment, but his gaze seemed to be noticed by the person in the black robe.

For the person in the black robe, it was just that he had just felt something bad in his heart, and suddenly he felt being watched. This feeling was like just opening a door, and suddenly someone jumped out from behind the door and said "Wow".

The person in the black robe was startled, and then immediately turned around to look behind him, but saw a vague figure bathed in the light of the stars and the moon.

And that person just stood there, and actually had a feeling of blending with the moonlight and stars. If this feeling is overly focused on the light of the moon and stars, it will give people the illusion that the person who came is also looming.

The man in black shirt couldn't help rubbing his eyes, first saw the dark red sword clearly, and then followed the sword upwards, and finally saw the person who came, a Confucian scholar in gray and white robes.

There was almost no breath around the person who came, no, it should be said that his breath at this moment was almost blended with the light of the moon and stars.

This is a very magical but terrifying feeling!

Magical because I have never seen this situation, and I know that this is definitely a state that can only be achieved by reaching a certain level of cultivation, or practicing some special secret method.

Horrible because the man in black shirt knows that the person who came is most likely the one who killed the big monkey.

This person is waiting for me!

And this person's cultivation must be more than one level higher than mine...

Thinking of this, a strong sense of panic rose in the heart of the man in black shirt.

Zhuang Lin has now come out of the brief perception just now, and the aura on his body gradually appears, but it is still reserved, and it seems to be no different from ordinary people, except that the turbid aura that ordinary people have is missing.

This situation is another feeling in the eyes of the opposite person.

It is like a person who needs to open his eyes wide to look carefully in the previous moment to see roughly, and then gradually becomes clear from blurry, and becomes real from illusion in the next moment!

"Who are you?"

Zhuang Lin asked with doubts, and at the same time looked up and down at the person standing next to the demon corpse.

The man in black clothes was particularly guilty. Facing Zhuang Lin's eyes, he only felt that he was examining and questioning, and unconsciously developed a defensive heart.

This heart moved and the breath followed, and the aura in Zhuang Lin's eyes also changed, the color was dark and unclear, and there was a hint of coldness.

This feeling was obviously very unfamiliar to Zhuang Lin, who saw a real cultivator outside the valley for the first time, but the spiritual perception level understood at the first time that there was hostility!

This person was strange to appear here. I just asked such hostility?

Be guilty!

Looking at the person around the man again, Zhuang Lin suddenly understood, and even again, there seemed to be that there was no connection in the breath.

It turns out that the Malaysian monkey recovered and entered another layer after being injured. In any adventure, it was clearly raised by someone!

"Oh ... haha ​​ha ha ha ..."

Zhuang Lin couldn't help sneered a few times. I didn't expect to travel in this life. The first practitioner who saw it turned out to be this kind of person!

What good things can be used to nourish the monster?

It was just a few breaths of Zhuang Lin's landing on the ground. Both sides in front of the gate have judged in their hearts.

However, Zhuang Lin hadn't reacted the next step, and the person opposite suddenly arched his hand.

"Is this friend who came to get rid of the demon? I saw Daoyou, you are special, and it has always been cultivated. Unfortunately, looking at the demon, I found that I have been given up to the first ..... Everything is written on the essay of this government, I don’t know where it is! "

The person of the ink -colored shirt has a smile, and his voice is even more polite.

However, in Zhuang Lin's eyes, the camouflage can indeed change his complexion to a certain extent, but even if he can deceive himself, the implicit coldness is still obvious.

It turned out that he didn't know that his gas had been seen by me?

and......

Although Zhuang Lin's appearance just now has the fact that the fate will be realized, the external performance has been obvious enough.

The feeling of the stars and moonlight is natural and the feeling of raining jade pearls. Even if the cultivation is not enough, as long as the normal inheritance has a slight vision and common sense, it also understands that this is both the heaven and earth and above the stars.

Do you give me a special law and special practice, is it not bad?

He doesn't understand!

Zhuang Lin raised such a thought, and at the same time sneered.

It turns out that this is the authentic of Xiandao, but a demon, and it is the kind of little man who is not seen by evil ways!

At this moment, Zhuang Lin has almost qualitatively qualified the person on the opposite side. Although his inheritance inheritance is incomplete, he also knows that this kind of sin is clear.

Although it has basically attributed the opposite side to the street -like demons, but Zhuang Lin did not show it at this moment.

Even if you can understand that you have a lot higher than the other party, no matter the realm and the actual renovation, but after all, there are not many methods you know. Yin ditch over turns the boat, you must not be able to stay!

Therefore, Zhuang Lin still took a few steps when he remained greatly vigilant, and glanced at the official government's notice.

Later, Zhuang Lin moved in his heart, and looked at one side with a little smile.

"But as written by the list, but the person who kills this cricket is just dismissive! It's just such a fierce and doubt about these unsatisfactory monsters. ...... "

Zhuang Lin's laughter listened to the people next to him, but felt that his heart was jumping suddenly, and the eyes seemed to be able to understand the people's hearts and make people turbulent.

"Yes, yes ... If the turbulent demon devil is out today, there are too many evils in the world, and the magic of the right way is mad. ... "

The person of the ink shirt quickly swallowed, his thoughts turned quickly, thinking about all vocabulary words, pretending to face Zhuang Lin's subconsciously and withdrew, but at the same time, the words did not stop.

"I look at this evil wound sword qi. Taoist friends are the sword cultivation? I often hate myself for lack. It is difficult to perfect except that the magic Wei Dao is perfect. comfort!"

Zhuang Lin was in front of him, his back with one hand, and slowly turned around and looked at the person on the opposite side with a smile.

Although the sword is behind it, it seems that the master's heart is felt, and its color is gradually red.

"Really! I think so too, but ..."

Zhuang Lin's words were slightly meals, and the smile on his face gradually converged.

"Why do I think Taoyou's breath is implicated with this evil ..."

Zhuang Lin's words had not fallen, and the person on the opposite ink suddenly raised a smoke.

"嘭 ~" a sullen sound!

The black mist on the ink shirt is like a black firework exploding, and the shape suddenly turns into several ink lights to escape in all directions!

I wanted to use a word to inspire and confirm it, so as not to misjudge. I did not expect that the other party couldn't hold back the inner fear and directly chose to escape, and even the wickedness in the black mist.

At this moment, especially when he saw the dark mist, Zhuang Lin was angry like a fire, and the killing intention was even more killed than before, and almost the same time when the other party escaped in the direction of the black shadow.

Zhuang Lin stepped on the ground, and directly sent a "咚 ~" stuffy thunder, and her body turned into a shadow in a moment.

Yin Hong's Mujian dancing with Zhuang Lin's body was dancing, and for a moment, his body seemed to have a lot of shadows, and several residual statues appeared more than a dozen sword light.

"呲呲呲呲呲” ... "

The sword light flickered, and a dozen black mist was cut almost in the same moment.

But none is a real body!

Zhuang Lin's heart suddenly turned back, and the Taiji yin and yang flickered in the eyes. Only Yu Guang saw the black shadow in the northwest, so he stopped turning at the same time ......

At this moment, Zhuang Lin's sword moved like a dragon, and his whole body was like a big fish in the water, waving its tail and twisting. At the moment of twisting his body, he swept his sleeves, shaking the spiritual wind like flowing water...

"Hua La~"

It really seemed like there was a sound of water. Zhuang Lin controlled his body with the sword, and in a very short time, he turned his body back and chased after that aura.

The shadow in the strange black smoke in front seemed to be able to feel the overwhelming murderous intent. Just looking back, he was immediately horrified.

Compared to just now, Zhuang Lin's murderous intent appeared when he had the murderous intent in his heart, and the red sword in his hand seemed to magnify the murderous intent and murderous intent countless times. The murderous intent was cold and blazing like the sun. When he looked back, he saw a touch of red light chasing his soul...

"Fellow Daoist, spare my life, ah——"

"Are you also worthy of being called an immortal cultivator?"

The voices of the two people sounded almost at the same time.

At this moment, the red light in Zhuang Lin's hand had already caught up with the fleeing evil cultivator. The man turned back at this moment, as if he was offering his neck to him...

Shua~

A flash of red light, the black mist dissipated, and a corpse with a body and head separated sprayed blood and moved forward by inertia, part of it upwards, part downwards, and in a moment they landed one after another...

Until this moment, the terrifying screams of the man in the black robe still echoed in the city...