The corner of Hua Zhongjin's mouth curled into a graceful arc, and the green eyes shone with waves, giving Mu Tianyin, who was sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform, a small smile and silent encouragement.
Mu Tianyin pursed her lips and smiled, her eyelashes drooped and her breathing slowed down.
After half a month of meditative practice on the Heavenly Receiving Stone, Mu Tianyin was in a very peaceful state of mind at this time. She didn't know what the result was, and it wasn't something she should think about now. She just needed to bring out her best state.
"Mu Tianyin, do you dare to compete with me to see who of us can cut the Dao first, and who can build a higher Dao tower?" Ji Mingyao stood on the Dao-cutting platform next to him, condescendingly. Staring at Mu Tianyin.
She raised her chin in a beautiful arc, seeing Mu Tianyin ignoring her, with a very confident smile on her face, "Why, are you afraid of not making a sound?"
Haha, after a few chuckles, she looked away and said recklessly, "What I heard is not like this, aren't you brave enough to take on any challenge?"
Runes
This Mu Tianyin is simply not worthy of comparison with her!
Even if a cultivator cuts the Dao, she will definitely not be worse than Mu Tianyin!
Moreover, she is almost ready now. Before leaving, Jiji Clan has already judged that if she is in the best state, she is very likely to cut out the seventh-layer Zidong, not to mention the stability after such a long time!
It is said that the younger generation of cultivators in Middle-earth were lucky enough to cut out the seventh-level Dao Foundation with a congenital holy bone in the Ziyihou Mansion. She really admires Xiao Xingsuo, so he can be called a genius, but she doesn’t believe it. This Mu Tianyin is also fine.
Mu Tianyin gave Ji Mingyao a boring look, and turned back silently.
Ji Mingyao immediately became angry. She didn't like being ignored, so she immediately attacked, "Mu Tianyin, what do you mean, this girl is talking to you, you are deaf, aren't you, or dumb!"
Mu Tianyin's eyes were still looking straight ahead, but she only felt that there was something wrong with this woman's brain.
Now, she has no time to appease a patient.
Ji Mingyao slammed a punch on the cotton. No matter why, she was shouting for a long time there, but people ignored her. It felt like eating a dead mouse, unable to swallow it, and vomited again. It was extremely embarrassing to not come out in such a situation.
The corners of Meng Chengyi's mouth pursed into a straight line. He wanted to say something, but he couldn't help but rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, and couldn't help worrying about Ji Mingyao.
With such an impetuous mind, how could the Dao Slashing be smooth
Ji Chengfeng didn't take it seriously, and laughed even more, "Brother Chengyi, don't you see Mu Tianyin like that? I don't understand why everyone thinks of her so highly, she doesn't even dare to answer the third sister's words. , I think I must be afraid of losing face in front of everyone."
"Ride the wind!" Meng Chengyi frowned and reprimanded.
Ji Chengfeng pursed his mouth and closed his mouth, "Don't say it, don't say it."
Gu Xing'er was right beside him, gave Ji Chengfeng a sideways glance, and muttered, "Laugh, laugh a fart, you think you look good when you smile, don't you, like an idiot!"
Ji Chengfeng didn't hear it, and was still laughing.
Hua Zhongjin's slender brows slowly closed, and a cold light flashed in her blue eyes.
"Mu Tianyin, if you don't agree, I'll take it as your acquiescence!" Ji Mingyao finally came up with such a trick, reached an agreement unilaterally, and finally turned his head with a humming.
Mu Tianyin looked ahead, and finally made a squeak, but it was a sincere reminder, "You have this time to take care of me, why don't you think about how to cut the Dao yourself."
"I don't need you to tell me, wouldn't this girl know?" Ji Mingyao didn't appreciate it.
"Friends, please!"
On the high platform, Mo Xingyi raised his hands and shouted loudly, and many monks and disciples sat down one after another. More than three hundred disciples and monks were scattered on the nearly one thousand Dao Slashing lotus platforms.
Seeing that everyone was seated, Mo Xingyi raised his hand and waved down, "Start!"
A wave of air roared from the center of Zhandao Square, with many disciples as the center, dissipating in circles, the entire square in Xianyuan was swirling, and the ancient fire flags wrapped around the ancient cranes waved and fluttered like colorful clouds. .
"Both are top geniuses. Guess who will be better this time?" Swords were drawn on the Dao Slashing Stage, and the crowd of monks watching around kept making shrill voices.
"I see almost!"
"At least they're all in the sixth level. If anyone is lucky, they can rush to the seventh level!" As for the results of the two, all parties are constantly speculating, and there are different opinions.
Although Ji Mingyao was frivolous by nature, she quickly entered the state after she sat down, and after Mo Xingyi gave an order, she quickly entered the realm of severance within a few breaths.
Meng Chengyi nodded, seeing Ji Mingyao like this, he was relieved for a while, his stubborn temper was not inferior to others, but he still knew how to behave.
"Don't worry too much, I think Tian Yin's state is very stable." Nine Venerable Yu Canglan looked at Mo Xingyi in front of him and said.
Mo Xingyi turned his head and walked slowly to the side of the Nine Venerables to sit down, "Worry is nothing."
If he sighed like nothing, "I'm just afraid that Tianyin will force her to participate in this Xianyuan Dao Slashing Conference, which will delay her, but judging from the current state, I should think too much."
The two venerables looked at each other, nodded silently, and then turned their gazes to the Dao Slaying Platform they were facing.
If Tianyin performs normally, Xianyuan will not lose his color to the other five sects in this Dao Slashing Conference. As for the result, he naturally hopes to be another Xiao Xingsuo.
Mu Tianyin sat cross-legged, her eyes tightly closed.
Hold yin in the left hand and yang in the right hand, gather the spirit and return to one, and cross the yin and yang!
Her eyebrows were flickering in the Immortal Mansion, one black and one white, and two strands of spiritual energy continued to overflow from the outlines of the two pagodas, filling the Immortal Mansion in Lingtai, rushing her five senses clear.
In addition to paying attention to the disciples of his own sect, the third elder of the Magic Sword Sect did not forget to pay attention to the status of Mu Tianyin and Ji Mingyao. Among the hundreds of disciples of Dao Slashing, no matter what aspect, Mu Tianyin was indeed outstanding. Pull the pawn.
And this Ji Mingyao, although he doesn't know anything else, just looking at the late stage of Dao Slashing at only eighteen years old, is not inferior to Mu Tianyin. Beihuang really is a genius, and a big family like the Ji family is even more so. Unfathomable.
Although this little girl is a little arrogant, she has to admit that she is indeed confident.
Meng Chengyi has been keeping an eye on Mu Tianyin, his brows furiously furrowed, the more he looks at it, the more he feels that something is wrong, isn't Mu Tianyin a cultivator? But how could there be a magician on her body...
"What's the matter." Meng Chengyi said to himself.
Ji Chengfeng was puzzled, and followed his gaze to Mu Tianyin, "What's going on?"
Meng Chengyi ignored Ji Chengfeng, realizing this horrific discovery, he had no time to pay attention at this time, his eyes locked on the blue shadow on the lotus platform, and his consciousness also leaned towards her little by little.
"bump-"
There was an explosion in his mind, and his consciousness was bounced back by a restraining force wrapped around Mu Tianyin's body, causing a tingling pain in his brain, and his eyes were momentarily blinded.
"Well." Meng Chengyi hummed.
Ji Chengfeng noticed the sudden strangeness of the people around him, "Brother Chengyi, what's the matter with you?"
Meng Chengyi's forehead was dripping with cold sweat, and he reluctantly shook his head, "It's alright."
"Oh." Ji Chengfeng was suspicious.
After Meng Chengyi regained his senses, he slowly raised his eyes to look at the opposite side.
The person on the other side just turned around, and because of the large scarlet cloak, he could only see a part of the man's jawline, but Meng Chengyi could clearly feel the warning look in his eyes.
Sharp and pressing, cold into the soul.
It's this man!
Hua Chongjin only glanced at Meng Chengyi, then looked away and returned to Mu Tianyin.
Wu Yi looked at the opposite face expressionlessly: What do you want to do? what!
His warning eyes were even more obvious. He stared at Meng Chengyi naked, looking fierce, as if Meng Chengyi would jump out immediately if he made a move.
A drop of cold sweat dripped down Meng Chengyi's temples, who are these two people
When he turned to look at Mu Tianyin again, he found that the lingering yin force was gone, Meng Chengyi blinked forcefully.
What's going on, is it just his hallucination
Should not be!
Just letting his mind guess, Meng Chengyi can't be sure right now, and there's no chance for him to be sure. His consciousness can't get close to Mu Tianyin at all. That man protects her too tightly.
It just so happened that Mu Tianyin was surrounded by a demon cultivator, and the yin energy that radiated out quickly attracted Meng Chengyi's eyes, which really made him suspect that it was just his hallucination.
Mu Tianyin's eyelashes trembled with the surrounding spirit wind like butterfly wings, and the whole person was in a very mysterious state.
The mind is unified, and the Lingtai Xianfu looks inside.
The outlines of two Taoist pagodas, one white and one black, stood opposite each other, surrounded by spiritual energy. After Mu Tianyin trembled lightly, the two giant monument-like pagodas collapsed. Pentium roars in the Immortal Mansion!
Outside Mu Tianyin's body was surrounded by gusts of wind, blue silk vibrated and danced wildly behind her.
"Mu Tianyin has begun to cut the Dao!" The more experienced cultivator immediately judged Mu Tianyin's current situation from a clue, and everyone looked sideways for a while.
Mo Xingyi slammed his hands on the chair, his old face was tense and looked more nervous than anyone else.
Mu Tianyin's brows were tightly knitted, faintly shining.
The two forces in Lingtai Xianfu roared and rushed, and finally separated from each other suddenly, returning to their original roots, like a black hole whirlpool, circling there!
Mu Tianyin's breath was in vain, her hands folded on top of her feet, holding three Bodhi Dao leaves, constantly wrapping it with her own will and mind to control the two chaotic forces.
Xiao Ruofeng watched Mu Tianyin's every move and thought deeply.
After Xiao Ruofeng entered Xianyuan, under the careful guidance of the Nine Venerables, he also made rapid progress. Now he is at the initial stage of Dao Slashing. Today, he mainly wants to observe many monks slashing Dao so that his future path will be smooth.
"Ji Mingyao also started."
On the lotus pedestal a zhang away from Mu Tianyin, Ji Mingyao's lingering spiritual energy was all restrained, and finally condensed between the eyebrows, emitting a bright white glow.
At this time, most of the disciples made moves one after another. For a time, the aura that was released from the surrounding area receded like a tide, and returned to the many monks' immortal mansion. The spiritual energy of the entire Yunwu Mountain rushed towards this place.
The power of slashing the Tao, the casting of the Taoist tower, do not break, do not stand, break and stand!
Destroying the Tao Pagoda monument in the original Lingtai Immortal Mansion, if the cultivator does not control it by his own will, the spiritual energy will spontaneously form the Tao Pagoda, but the result will definitely be tragic.
If the will is used as the guide, the tower is high, and the fight is not just as simple as the will!
Hundreds of Dao Slaying Stages were surging and turbulent, moving from time to time, constantly attracting everyone's attention, especially the many Xianyuan disciples, whose eyes were basically fixed on Mu Tianyin.
Half an hour passed quickly.
Mu Tianyin still maintained that movement, her brows twitching.
"Keng!"
A crisp sound swirled in the Immortal Mansion of Lingtai, and the first-level Dao Foundation was cast!
The black Taoist foundation of the cultivator and the first-level Taoist pagoda were firmly placed on the right side of the Immortal Mansion, and then a crisp sound came from the left, and the white Taoist foundation of the cultivator and the one-level Taoist pagoda were cast at the same time!
Lingtai Immortal Mansion, a black and white world, aura revolves crazily, searching for its foundation, and under the guidance of Mu Tianyin's will control, it keeps rushing towards the positions of the two Taoist foundations.
Hua Zhongjin sat not far away, with a relaxed and peaceful posture.
Meng Chengyi took his gaze away from Mu Tianyin on the Dao Slashing Platform again, and glanced at the opposite side silently. He didn't notice anything strange about Mu Tianyin for such a long time, and he finally convinced himself that he was wrong.
But also, how could it be possible to cultivate the yin and yang aura of heaven and earth at the same time
wrong-
Have!
Thinking of this, Meng Chengyi's eyes fell back on Mu Tianyin.
But that kind of physique has been rare since ancient times. After the Five Emperors period, it was even extinct in the ancient land. Even if it fell on the middle earth, it would not be possible to grow.
What's more, I heard that Mu Tianyin was only a loose cultivator of a small remote tribe half a year ago, and it was even more impossible. With a quick punch in his head, Meng Chengyi nodded affirmatively.
"Keng, Keng!"
Ji Mingyao made two crisp sounds in the Immortal Mansion, and the spiritual energy solidified into substance. With one go, she cast two towers in succession. From the corner of her slightly raised mouth, you could see that she was in a very good condition.
In this urgent atmosphere, before I knew it, another half hour passed.
"You said, can Junior Sister Tianyin overpower that Ji Mingyao?" Mu Tianyin sat there with no distractions, but these disciples were sweating for her, "It's really desperate."
The people around him shook their heads, "I don't know."
"Definitely!" The person who spoke was Gu Xing'er.
Her cheeks were bulging angrily, she raised her head and stared at Ji Mingyao, and hummed, "The Beihuang cultivator is amazing, I've seen their high-pitched expressions on their faces for a long time."
"Yes, what happened to our monks in Middle-earth?" Several voices echoed indignantly.
"That's it, what are you pulling!"
Although Ji Mingyao had an amazing talent and was still a disciple of the Ji family of the Northern Wilderness, the rich background was not something they could imagine, but the miracles Mu Tianyin had created before had also given great confidence to many disciples in Xianyuan.
So pull? Who was beaten in the face
Now it's not just Xianyuan, the battles between the many sects of the Illusory Sword Sect, but also the face of the entire Middle Earth. If this Ji Mingyao is allowed to shine at the Dao Slashing Conference in Xianyuan, then the Middle Earth cultivator will be I couldn't even lift my head up.
"boom-"
When everyone was discussing happily, there was a sudden bang on the Dao Slashing Stage, and a faint green light came out, which immediately attracted the attention of many monks.
"There is a green light, the four-story pagoda!"
"quadruple-"
Mo Xingyi glanced at it, he was a disciple of the Magic Sword Sect, and the loss in his heart was inevitable.
The third elder of the Magic Sword Sect stroked his beard and nodded to express his satisfaction.
Gu Fenghua is so talented that he can cast the fifth layer. It is conceivable that there are still very few disciples who can cast the fourth layer. The third to fourth layer is a watershed existence, and the first to third are low-level, and only the fourth can be counted. Going to the high-level, of course, six or seven is another matter. That is the line that distinguishes geniuses from ordinary monks.
The disciple flew down from the Dao Slaying Platform, his eyebrows brightened, and he was very happy.
Many disciples around looked at him with admiration. After all, among the ten cultivators, at least one or two pagodas can be cast on the fifth floor, and the fourth layer is indeed a very good result.
"boom!"
"boom-"
Immediately afterwards, there were a few muffled noises from the lotus platform, but they were all red and orange light. Unfortunately, they were all one or two-story pagodas, a few loose cultivators, and one was a disciple of Luoxia Pavilion.
"Hey-"
There was a sigh of lament around, and there were a few cheers, and a few monks floated down the Dao Slashing Platform in extreme disappointment, all of them were downcast, and some could not accept the result.
The scorching sun was shining brightly, and the mountains and peaks were surrounded by clouds and mists, and many monks showed their magical powers.
Ji Chengfeng also seemed a little nervous at this time, his hands were clenched tightly, his feet on the ground couldn't help shaking slightly, his eyes kept staring at Ji Mingyao's position, "At this time, the third sister should be almost finished. already."
"Keng!"
There was a crisp sound, and when I looked inside Ji Mingyao's immortal mansion, there was actually a six-layered pagoda standing tall!