My Legend Still Exists in the Cultivation World

Chapter 92

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"Master, are you really going to Xiaohan Yunzong?"

On the island in the heart of the lake, a child asked.

"Yes." The old man answered him with a serious look, "I heard that the Tiangang Sect, one of the five immortal sects, has decided to attack them. I'm worried that it's too late, and the Little Cold Cloud Sect no longer exists."

The boy's dark eyes turned, "But didn't you say that the talisman of Xiaohan Yunzong is nothing special? Is it worth your rescue?"

The old man coughed and said stubbornly: "I really disliked those vulgar fans in the past, but the fetal plastic talisman you brought last time is a bit interesting. It can be seen that the level of Xiaohan Yunzong's refining talisman is enough for me to comment on one or two. already."

Seeing Xiaotong's skeptical expression, he said angrily, "Why are you asking so many questions, you stay here and watch the house for me!"

Xiaotong: "There are formations outside, how can ordinary thieves break in? People who really have this ability will not come to steal from a poor family like us. Master, you can let your disciples follow!"

The old man sternly refused: "No way!"

The little boy pouted and muttered, "Isn't it because I was afraid that I would follow and see that you lost your morals because of learning the talisman, and you are shameless when you are soft-spoken?"

There was a crack in the old man's expression, and he couldn't say a word for a long time, and finally flicked his sleeves and walked away angrily.

Seeing him walking away, Xiaotong didn't feel depressed, took out the small bag he had put away from the back room, and followed him secretly.

Foreign aid workers were on their way to Feihua Mountain, but they didn't know that what really needed to be rescued was another wave of people who fell into dire straits.

Cultivator Mazi was swimming desperately, because at the bottom of the water, he could only breathe by holding up his spiritual power mask. Over time, his spiritual power gradually became exhausted, and he almost died.

It seemed that there was no way to escape, so cultivator Mazi roared loudly to the dozen or so disciples who followed him, "Let's go! Come with me, let's fight!"

So it was a fight. The disciples fought fiercely with the swarms of hyenas, crackling and throwing all kinds of spells, magic weapons, and talismans.

When a hyena was blown up behind half of the fish, the fish swarmed a real fire, and seven or eight hyenas gathered in one place and flicked their tails frantically, stirring up a vortex, tormenting the disciples of Tiangang Sect. , Several people were involved in the whirlpool, and their bodies were torn to pieces.

Cultivator Mazi saw that his fellow disciples were dying one by one, and he himself was approaching the limit, gritted his teeth, and took out another talisman.

This is the treasure he treasured, and it was the reward he won first in the inner door competition. Thinking of the majesty at that time, monk Mazi once again burst into tears on the spot.

The saddest thing is that this is still the talisman of Xiaohan Yunzong! Cultivator Mazi once again questioned the meaning of his existence!

He tore the talisman, and saw a burst of blue light, illuminating the clear water as blue as the sea, the water in front of him was instantly frozen, and all the hyenas still maintained their hideous faces, and they completely became frozen fish. .

"Let's go! Let's split up to find the life!"

Relying on the massive bleeding to solve a wave, monk Mazi still did not give up his ideal, and dived into the bottom of the water.

This time luck finally came, and he soon found a stone with pale fluorescent light. Cultivator Mazi cried with joy. It seems that this time it is stable! So he pulled out the spear and slammed it on the stone, and the surface of the stone was immediately covered with cobweb-like cracks, which burst with a bang.

It was too late to cheer, and the sky was spinning again, and when everyone opened their eyes again, there was already a greenery in their field of vision.

"here it is… ?"

The birds and flowers are fragrant all around, and it looks familiar. Could it be... Feihua Mountain

The few remaining disciples, you look at me, I look at you, no matter how hard it is to suppress the excitement in the chest, the tiger's eyes are tearful and they hug each other tightly, "We finally escaped, ah!"

Along with the screams one after another, the whole body of Mazi cultivator was thrown to the ground by a force, and then a vine drilled out of the slanting thorn. Pumping, the sourness at that moment is the vicissitudes of chrysanthemum...

"Hold the grass!!!"

Brother Mazi burst out with the most primitive cry of human nature. He was ashamed of his innocence, and even more despairing of his current situation - one was fire, then water, and now wood, where did he escape from the illusion? It's clear that he just came out of the wolf's den and into the tiger's den!

"Damn Xiaohan Yunzong!!!"

Outside the formation, more than a dozen disciples of the Little Cold Cloud Sect were shrinking behind the trees and rocks in the forest, watching a group of people screaming and running in the open space, their expressions sometimes frantic, sometimes terrified, sometimes resentful, sometimes happy. These performers made random gestures for a while, twitched all over, flew in the sky, and fled to the ground for a while, and some people even took off their trousers and beat their naked buttocks. It was... unsightly!

Even though it was the second batch, they still watched it with relish, and their awe for the Sect Master deepened.

Standing on the top of the tree, Lan Feng felt that he was in heaven, and laughed out a pig cry several times.

Seeing that these people were exhausted and fainted one by one, the disciples were not in a hurry to drag them away.

Anyway, the sect master said that the people inside can't die, at most the soul is injured...

Suddenly, a disciple came forward to report: "Senior Brother Gui, someone else is coming down the mountain."

Gui Sheng, who was seventeen or eighteen years old, raised his eyes suspiciously, "Could it be that Tiangang Sect still has disciples to support?"

Disciple: "I don't know, it's an old man anyway."

Gui Sheng: "You guys stay here, I'll go take a look."

The person who came was of course the old Jindan old man who wanted to rescue Xiaohan Yunzong. He was excited to go up the mountain, but he was stopped by the maze in the mountain. Suddenly he appeared and asked, "Who is coming?"

The old man paused for a while, then immediately assumed the posture of an expert, stroked his short beard and said, "I am Taoist Tianluo from the Heart Island of Lishan Lake."

"Tianluo Taoist?"

"Exactly."

The old man has been in the Golden Core for a long time, and his cultivation base is already in the upper realm of Golden Core.

Who knows that the disciples of Xiaohan Yunzong have never heard of foreign affairs and know very little about the experts in the cultivation world. Gui Sheng even secretly thought, what kind of messed up names? Snail, I still have shells...

Gui Sheng: "Oh, why are you here?"

The old man widened his eyes in surprise, finally realizing that things didn't seem right? He couldn't help but reminded again: "I am a Taoist from Tianluo!"

Gui Sheng: "I know, didn't you just say it?"

Seeing him so calm, the old man had an incredible thought in his mind, "... Could it be that you haven't heard of me?"

"I've never heard of it." Gui Sheng calmly.

The old man fell on his back in anger, and the little boy who had been following his buttocks jumped out angrily at this moment, and said short-handedly: "The little Taoist priest has no knowledge, my master is the real Jin Dan!"

Gui Sheng was startled, and then he felt relieved. What about Jindan Zhenren, he couldn't even enter the mountain gate? Where can you compare to the headmaster? So he glanced at the two of them casually, "What are you doing here?"

Seeing that he couldn't get in the oil and salt, Xiaotong was helpless. He could only comfort his master and said, "Maybe it's the newcomer who doesn't understand the rules. Let's go to see the Sect Master directly? If he knows that you are here, he will definitely greet him by sweeping the couch."

Taoist Tianluo nodded his head with a humming, and suddenly burst out: "Why did you follow me? Didn't I let you watch the house?"

Xiaotong rolled his eyes, "Master, stop pretending, haven't you always known? Walking so slowly, aren't you just waiting for me?"

Taoist Tianluo was at a loss for words, determined to ignore him, and said to Guisheng, "I want to see your head."

Gui Sheng was more rude than him: "Wait until I go to pass it on, and I will talk if the head sees you."

The old man jumped in anger.

At this time, Jingyue was in the dungeon, preparing to lecture the captured Tiangang disciples. Qin Yan stood behind him with a sword in his arms, looking at the more than a thousand people who were forced to kneel on the ground with indifferent expression, oh no, Dozens of people are still in a coma and lying down.

Jing Yue saw that some thirty of these disciples had already established foundations, and the rest were all practicing Qi at the seventh level or above. He speculated that they should be the backbone of Tiangang Sect. .

Suddenly, a disciple stepped forward and whispered a few words to him. He frowned and said, "Shenzhen Jindan? Let him in."

He didn't deliberately control the volume. The nearby Tiangang disciples heard it, and his eyes suddenly lit up. He just thought it was reinforcements from his own sect.

Yes, the formation outside Xiaohan Yunzong Mountain is very strange, and it is estimated that the reinforcements have also been stopped. However, since it is Jindan Zhenren, it is either the ancestor or the head who came. As soon as they come in, hum...

Jing Yue guessed their good expectations at a glance, and said with a smile: "What? Thinking that someone came to rescue you, are you happy?"

Everyone immediately restrained their joy and did not dare to answer. After all, they were still in Xiaohan Yunzong, so they had to bow their heads, but they thought in their hearts that they would humiliate this vicious head like this again and again!

Jingyue brushed off his robe and smiled, "I haven't told you yet, the formation that traps you is called the Five Elements Secret Transformation Great formation, which is specially designed to deal with Jindan period cultivators, hehe..."

Although the formation he changed was not as powerful as the original formation, it did not prevent him from blowing a wave, anyway, no one here understands it.

Sure enough, the faces of the disciples of the Heavenly Gangs swelled to the color of pig livers, and then turned pale in an instant. If their ancestors or sect leaders were really captured, the Gangs would lose all face that day, and they would become permanent members of the Five Immortal Sects. Shame...

Jing Yue was very satisfied with the effect he made, Shi Shiran walked out of the dungeon, and Qin Yanzhi naturally followed.

When they came to Qingxin Hall, they saw an old man and a child sitting on a chair, their expressions were not very friendly.

Taoist Tianluo squinted at Jingyue and saw only a foundation-building cultivator, his heart suddenly surged with a sense of superiority, as if benevolent: "You are the head of Xiaohan Yunzong?"

Jing Yue: "Yes."

Taoist Tianluo: "You must have heard of me, Laodao is here this time—"

Jing Yue: "I haven't heard of it."

As if to prove what he said, Jingyue turned his head and asked Qin Yanzhi, "Have you heard of it?"

Qin Yan succinctly said, "No."

Taoist Tianluo wanted to hit someone very much, but when he noticed Qin Yanzhi, he was surprised. This kid, even before he has grown his hair, has already practiced the eighth level of Qi? !

impossible! No one in this world can do it! Something must be wrong!

Just when Taoist Tianluo fell into deep thought, his disciple could not see the cultivation base of the two, and jumped out and said, "I didn't expect a sect master to be so ignorant, my master is the number one loose cultivator in the Clear Sky Realm. I entered the Golden Core five hundred years ago, if I hadn't seen that you still have a little level of talismanism and couldn't bear you to be persecuted by the Heavenly Gang, Master would not have come!"

Jing Yue: "So, you are not from the Tiangang Sect?"

Xiaotong: "Bah! The little scoundrels from the Tiangang Sect still want to instruct my master? Their ancestors have just entered the middle realm of golden elixir, and their leader is only in the lower realm of gold elixir, so they have to be respectful when they meet my master!"

Jingyue ignored the content of Xiaotong's large section of the navy, and seeing that they were not enemies, his attitude was kinder: "Thank you very much, but the Tiangang Sect is nothing to be afraid of, and we have already taken care of it."

Child: "… "

Tianluo Daoist: "...I'm afraid it's not blowing?"

Jing Yue smiled meaningfully: "More than 1,000 disciples who went up the mountain are still squatting in the dungeon. Would you like to watch it?"

The Taoist Tianluo suddenly felt the cool wind blowing from the back of his neck, and the continuous impact made his arrogance completely dissipated. He wanted to be kind to Xiaohan Yunzong, so that the other party's abacus of offering Fu Fang was in vain, and he was a little helpless for a while.

Jing Yue: "Since it's all right..."

The Taoist Tianluo only thought that the other party wanted to invite him down the mountain, and said anxiously: "Something!"

Jing Yue: "What's the matter?"

Tianluo Daoist always wanted face when he died. At this time, he asked others, but he couldn't open his mouth for a long time.

Seeing his master like this, Xiaotong lost his arrogance, and said, "We, we actually want to give some pointers, er, ask about the fetal shaping amulet..."

Jingyue & Qin Yanzhi suddenly realized, "Oh~~~~~~"

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Taoist Tianluo: This kid, even before the hair grows, he has practiced Qi X-heavy.

Jijijing: You... actually know? How did you know

Rouge: How did you know that?

Jingjing: That's not what I said.

Rouge: That's good... No, I've grown up! !

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Big Rouge: So, how did you know

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