Daoist Master of Qing Xuan

Chapter 144: Stone Taoist

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The vast sea is indeed a sea, but it is a dead sea. The water is bitter and salty, and not even aquatic plants can grow.

It seems that all the water sources in Hanhai Country are concentrated in Hanhai, so the water sources in other places have become very scarce. In the past, Hanhai Kingdom not only lacked water sources, but there were also many demons entrenched nearby. Until the appearance of Chen Jianmei, he killed all the demons in a barren mountain next to the Hanhai Kingdom and established a life-killing concept. For more than ten years, the area has been surrounded by thousands of miles. There are very few monsters out there.

It's not yet night, and the land is covered with evening smoke, which is lingering at the foot of the mountain. On the mountain is the Temple of Killing Life.

His Qi is almost round, and there are many monks from various sects lurking around him, as well as demons who have survived the catastrophe of transformation, all waiting for Chen Jianmei to come out of seclusion.

Zen Master Baoguang is already the person within these five thousand miles, second only to Venerable Baoyue. The so-called Venerable is an honorific for the great achiever who has achieved the golden body of Arhat. The surrounding area of Yuetuo Kingdom is clean and free of demons, which is related to the fact that Baoguang walked on the thirty surrounding hills and transformed the demons when he first developed his magical power.

His reputation was achieved earlier than that of Chen Jianmei, and his strength was generally considered to be higher than that of Chen Jianmei, who had less than 20 years of rejuvenating elixirs.

Ten days ago, I heard that Baoguang set off from Jinguang Temple, but no one still knows where he is.

Chen Jianmei is on the mountain and will come down soon. His huge and terrifying sword energy is unreservedly revealed in the view of killing. The terrifying spiritual pressure makes even the monks with low teaching skills dare not get too close. .

Now the sword energy is slowly shrinking, and the stagnant atmosphere above the dense killing scene is also gradually weakening.

Only then can the vitality of the four directions of heaven and earth flow calmly above the Death View.

The tightly closed view of killing was finally opened. Chen Jianmei had already dismissed his disciples because keeping these people would be a drag.

His battle was not only to 'discuss the way and destroy the gods', but also to prove his swordsmanship.

There are people who are better than him, but it is extremely difficult to find an opponent who can be so harmonious.

The discussion between Baoguang and him tonight is not only a dispute between Taoism, but also an opportunity. The opportunity for the two of them to break through the confusion between life and death and see 'me'.

Isn’t the purpose of half-body cultivation just for this moment

Chen Jianmei was dressed in white clothes, and her clothes were floating like white clouds. Her eyebrows were not as sharp as in the past, and her whole person was leisurely. He didn't look like he was going to a life-and-death fight, but to attend an appointment.

He Shi Shiran walked down the mountain path, and many eyes were on him.

This trip to the vast sea is only ten miles away, but it is still full of dangers. There are many people who will not let him reach the vast sea easily and intend to consume him along the way.

These people may not be friends of Jinguang Temple, but they must want to harm Chen Jianmei.

The setting sun at the foot of the mountain long drags the shadow of Chen Jianmei, who is dressed in white like clouds and has a slender figure. His sword is unknown because it is invisible.

Although the sword is not there, the sword intention is.

There was a person in front of him, also wearing a Taoist robe, with a determined expression.

Many people present recognized him as a casual cultivator. Few people knew his original name, so everyone called him 'Taoist Shi'.

He is also a long-famous elixir-returning monk. He found a cave of the previous Earth Immortal in the Western Wasteland and obtained an elixir. He used the Yin God to hold Qi and return the elixir to the fifth level.

Taoist Shi himself is said to be a sword cultivator, but because it was too difficult to return the elixir on his own, he chose to use the elixir as a guide, and the elixir was returned successfully. Even so, he still had hope of becoming a Taoist.

Besides, he is still a casual cultivator. He shouldn't have come, but he did.

No one thinks that he is Chen Jianmei's opponent. He doesn't even have a glimmer of hope, so he is most likely here to die. Even if he doesn't die, he may be severely injured. No one doubts whether Chen Jianmei has this strength.

The graves of monks or demons who have doubts are already covered with green grass.

But those who were lurking secretly, watching the fun, or having some agenda, now began to sympathize with Chen Jianmei. In any case, once Chen Jianmei kills Taoist Shi, the sword power he has accumulated these days will inevitably be frustrated, which will be particularly disadvantageous for the next battle.

Because the sword energy can be as much or as little as the mana required, it will take time to recover after the sword energy is worn away.

Monk Baoguang will never wait for him, even if Chen Jianmei is his valued opponent.

After all, this is no longer a personal dispute, but also related to the orthodoxy of Jinguang Temple. Chen Jianmei is still young and has endless potential. There is no better opportunity than this time to defeat him.

Taoist Shi bowed his hands respectfully and said, "I would like to ask Brother Taoist to give me a sword!"

His expression is sincere and resolute, his energy is pure and flawless, and his square face shows no trace of fear. The fluttering Taoist robes were faintly glowing with green light. This was a sign of the concentration of magic power, and he was always on the lookout for it.

The iron sword in his hand made a sword cry, low and decisive.

This sword has penetrated spirituality, and it has been cultivated with his life, making it difficult to separate the two.

Even before he took action, there was already an imminent sword energy coming out.

With this kind of cultivation, he is considered outstanding among the people watching.

Chen Jianmei sighed in a low voice: "Do you think you can pose a threat to me?"

There was no trace of emotion on Taoist Shi's face, and he said: "I don't know these things. I probably can't hurt you, but it's hard to say what's going on between life and death, because it's hard for you to decide how much force you should use to deal with me. If you pass, you will inevitably wait. My strength is not enough, if it is less, it will not kill me, and I have no intention of leaving alive today. "

He came here with the determination of a duckfly to shake a big tree. The problem is that he is much stronger than a duckfly, and the gap between Chen Jianmei and him is not so big that they are inaccessible.

Chen Jianmei said: "You are also a person. You are just entrusted by others and come here as a last resort. I don't blame you."

Only then did Taoist Shi show a hint of shame and said: "So today I have to die, otherwise I will have no peace of mind."

Chen Jianmei was still casual, without any seriousness, and said calmly: "It's a pity that your opponent is not me."

Taoist Shi said solemnly: "Why?"

Someone said leisurely: "It seems that I came at the right time. Senior Brother Chen, your cultivation has improved a lot."

A young man with delicate features slowly walked out from one side. He looked even more handsome than Chen Jianmei, and his aura was unpredictable.

You can see him coming, but you can't grasp his trajectory.

Under the setting sun, he had no shadow.

It's very strange. Because of this, Taoist Shi didn't dare to underestimate him, because if he couldn't even grasp a person's true position, how could he hurt him.

Chen Jianmei had retreated far away, leaving room for the two of them to take action.

In his opinion, within a few seconds, the two of them can decide the outcome.

"This is my nephew Shen Lian. If you want to fight with me, you must get past him first." Chen Jianmei gave a rare smile, and the content of his words made Shen Lian secretly curse.

Ordinarily, he is Taixu and has great achievements, so calling him senior brother is nothing, but Chen Jianmei wants to take advantage of him.