At this moment, the little iron rod made a buzzing sound, and the golden light flowed, as if Hai Long was talking about something. Hai Long's eyes lit up, and he said, "Baby, baby, you saved me, right? I knew you were right." I'm the best. Thank you, thank you, I, Hai Long, didn't die. That's great. I'm not dead." Hai Long jumped up and down in the cave with great excitement, even if he was hit by a rock on the top of the cave, staring at his eyes, he didn't care. At this moment, he suddenly felt that being alive was so wonderful.
Holding the little iron rod tightly in his arms, Hai Long said: "Baby, thank you, you gave me another life, from now on, no matter what, I will always take you by my side. Without you, I don't know How many times have you died? Come on, let's go out, I'm going to find that bastard Xing Tian to settle the score." Said, Hai Long walked towards the entrance of the cave under the light of Qixiu Sword. Walking in front of the stones laid by Tianqin, Hai Long stopped suddenly, shook his head, and said, "No, I can't leave now. With my current cultivation base, it is impossible to seek revenge from Xing Tian, except for the little iron rod I have nothing left. At least I have to go to the realm of non-falling before I can fight against a master like Xing Tian. And Tian Qin may come back to see me, so let's just meditate here. With my understanding, it won't take long At that time, with the help of a small iron rod, the world will be able to go. The death pass, another death pass, is also in the stone." Sitting cross-legged on the ground, Hai Long completely sank his mind Entering the golden core of Lingtai, relying on his desire for strength, he began to practice hard for a long time.
For a cultivator, a hundred years is just a fleeting moment, and there are no Jiazi in the mountains. Unknowingly, Hai Long has cultivated in Xianzhao Mountain for three hundred years. Xianzhao Mountain is full of aura and is home to countless creatures. Apart from retreating and cultivating, Hai Long would occasionally go out for a walk. Wuzhao Xian and Wufeng had seen him before. There is no preference for this method of eating fairy grass. According to the later legend of Wuzhaoxian, it was ransacked by unknown evil things within three hundred years, and a large number of elixir on the mountain was ruined, so that the elixir was scarce.
After breathing heavily, Hai Long punched the wall heavily, and said in a hateful voice: "Why can't I, why can't I enter the realm of not falling. It's been almost a hundred years, and I'm still in the late stage of Xiaju. Fucking hell."
After Hai Long went through a process from death to life, he broke through again and stood up again. Although the unknown golden light did not improve his cultivation, it strengthened his meridians again. Ordinary cultivators can only cultivate step by step. If the cultivation time is too long, the accumulated mana will be too large, which will make the meridians unable to bear the load. But Hai Long is different, he broke through twice and then stood up again. His meridians have become extremely strong at this time, and he can use his mana as he likes every time he retreats, without any worries at all. The countless elixir of Shangwuzhaoxian has raised him to a full level in two hundred years, from the late stage of rebirth to the late stage of Xiaju. However, when he got here, he also reached one of the most difficult hurdles for a cultivator to pass, that is the process from lifting Xia to not falling. Once you pass this checkpoint, you will jump out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements, and your life will no longer be restricted. As long as nothing happens, you will live the same life as the heavens and the earth, and shine with the sun and the moon. For a full hundred years, Hai Long has repeatedly hit the checkpoint without falling, but the failures again and again made him greatly disappointed.
Leaning on the stone wall and sighing softly, Hai Long said to himself: "It seems that it is really difficult to break through the realm of not falling, Tian Qin! Have you forgotten me? Why didn't you come to see me once Maybe, time can really dilute everything. Three hundred years have passed, even if you forget me, it’s okay. After all, we only have that momentary love. Maybe, you already have your own new life now, I won't bother you anymore, you've suffered too much damage if you're with me. Anyway, you can't break through if you don't fall, I can't stay here any longer, maybe under the stimulation of the outside world, I can instantly realize and enter Don't fall into reincarnation. I haven't been born for three hundred years, so I don't know what it's like outside." As soon as Hai Long decided to leave here, the blood in Hai Long's chest couldn't help churning. After all, he has cultivated here for three hundred years, so it can be said that he already has deep feelings , is about to leave at this time, and there will inevitably be a trace of reluctance in my heart.
"Xing Tian, Xuan Yu, you should not be dead yet. Wait for me, I will go to you to settle the score." After taking a deep look at the empty cave, Hai Long let out a clear whistle, just so abruptly The rock that smashed the hole rushed out. The fresh and somewhat chilly air kept blowing on his body, Hai Long felt refreshed, "Little Yuner, come quickly." With a flash of light, a pale yellow cloud appeared under Hai Long's feet, and Hai Long's whole body softened, as if he had fallen. It's like being in a pile of cotton, it's indescribably comfortable. This cloud was cultivated according to the memory left to him by the six-eared macaque after he entered the realm of Xiaju. Although the area is not very large, the flying speed is extremely fast. Zhiyun is also far less fast than his own little Yuner. It is because of the extremely fast clouds that he can steal the fairy grass and spirit fruit from Wuzhaoxian Wuzong time and time again without being caught.
It can be said that Hai Long is very familiar with the prohibition of Xianzhao Mountain. He was not in a hurry to fly high, but floated up the mountain wall of the main peak of Xianzhao Mountain. His Tianming Clothes, Golden Bell Shade, and Yunyi Armor were all damaged, and now, apart from the small iron rod, he only had three useless magic weapons, the Qixiu Sword, the Blood Eight Diagrams, and the Magic Dragon. Not even a piece of clothing to wear. The peak was reached in no time, and Hai Long touched the apse of Wuzhaoxian Jinzong like a familiar road. This is the place where all the disciples lived. Hai Long used the technique of concealment to transform himself into a bird with colorful feathers. It lightly landed on the wall of the apse. Hai Long's transformation technique is different from that of ordinary cultivators. Although ordinary cultivators can change after their cultivation reaches a certain level, they can only change their body shape and appearance on the basis of their own bodies. limits. But Hai Long is different, his transformation technique has no restrictions, and he can transform into anything he wants. This was entirely due to his divine power and the memory of the six-eared macaque's skills, even Hai Long himself couldn't figure out what was going on. After flapping his wings a few times, Hai Long looked into the hall and saw two little Taoist priests who were only in Fuhu stage cleaning the courtyard. The entire back hall was quiet, giving people a sense of serenity. Flapping its wings, Hai Long flew from the wall to the window of the apse, and saw many disciples inside were meditating and practicing together. affect each other. Hai Long thought of a mischievous idea, he carefully distinguished, found a disciple who was about the same size as himself, spread his wings and glided to his side, a blue light flashed in the bird's eyes, the clothes on the disciple disappeared immediately, only the It's just a fig leaf under the crotch. The Jinzong disciples practicing here are not only male disciples, but also female disciples. The disciple whose clothes were stripped by Hai Long only felt a chill all over his body, and immediately woke up from the state of meditation. "Ah, why are my clothes missing?" A loud cry woke up the other disciples immediately. The female disciples screamed one after another, and the entire apse suddenly became chaotic.
Hai Long's goal had been achieved, he flapped his wings and flew out of the apse, towards the main hall in front. It landed lightly on the roof of the main hall, and he lifted his heavenly ears to probe into the hall. There was someone in the hall who heard a familiar voice say: "Brother, we have suffered heavy losses this time! Wood pine and Huo Jie are all physically damaged. If we hadn't rescued them in time, I'm afraid even Yuanshen wouldn't be able to come back. "Hai Long's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered that the person who spoke was Shui Yun, the suzerain of Wuzhao Xianshui Sect. The one who could be called the eldest brother by her was naturally Jin Yi, the suzerain of Jin Sect. Sure enough, Jin Yi said: "Hey, third sister, although there are many outstanding disciples among the descendants of Wuzhaoxian, they are still far behind Lian Yunzong. Now the evil way is raging, and the righteous way has faintly suppressed me Li Tian of the Demon Sect and Jin Shisan of the Yao Sect are extremely difficult to deal with. I really don't understand. With their current cultivation base, they have already entered the stage equivalent to the late stage of Douzhuan for hundreds of years. But why haven’t I experienced the demon calamity and demon calamity yet? As long as they are around for a day, my righteous path will never be turned around! Third sister, have you dealt with the primordial spirits of Musong and Huo Jie?”
Shui Yun nodded and said: "It's been dealt with. After all, they have profound cultivation bases. I will help them rebirth with the method of reincarnation. It will take three to four hundred years to recover to their original state."
Jin Yi said: "Thank you for your hard work. After this great battle, all the seven sects of the righteous way have been seriously injured. It is said that Jietian Daozun has also entered the late stage of Douzhuan. In a few hundred years at most, he may be overwhelmed. If Without him to deal with the Demon Sect Litian, the righteous way may be in danger." Shui Yun said: "Actually, although the three evil ways are very powerful, if we invite those reclusive seniors..."
Jin Yi said decisively: "No, unless it is a last resort, we must not disturb those seniors who are meditating. Don't forget that there are masters of that level in the evil way. Once they are attracted to participate in the battle between good and evil, it is very likely that they will cause life. Their Taoism is too advanced, in fact, it is no longer suitable for our world. This time, two Daoist priests of Lian Yunzong also died. Not long ago, the Sect Master of Jietian showed us with a spirit bar, let us temporarily close the mountain gate with the fairy formation, Accumulate strength for the next decisive battle. Fortunately, Litian was severely injured under the joint efforts of him and several other Taoist priests. Otherwise, if the three evil sects do not disappear, our righteous way will not even have a chance to breathe. Oh, yes, about How did you inquire about Laojun’s recording? Is there any news now?”
Shui Yun shook her head and said: "Not yet, the birth of this rare treasure will definitely bring more unnecessary fights to the already chaotic China. Brother, I think it's better for us not to participate." Jin Yi smiled wryly and said, "Sometimes, you have to do it because you don't want to participate. Laojunlu, that represents the highest cultivation method in our cultivation world. According to legend, if anyone can get him, he can reach the state of calamity in a short time." If you cultivate Laojunlu to the highest level, you may even reach the cultivation level of Daluo Jinxian. This temptation is too great, even though I have practiced for more than three thousand years I’m afraid that Laojunlu will be acquired by evil ways. If they understand the mystery of it, I’m afraid, our righteous way will perish. Third sister, you continue to send elite disciples to inquire about the news. As soon as there is a trace of Laojunlu, we will set off immediately, and no matter what price we pay, we must put it in my Wuzhao cactus. Only when we get Laojunlu will we have the possibility of revitalization. In my lifetime, Jinyi must To lead Wuzhaoxian back to the position of No. 1 sect of the Righteous Path."
Hearing this, Hai Long has understood a lot, Laojun recorded it? It seems that this is the goal of my trip. Perhaps, as long as I have this method of cultivation, I will be able to rise above the Qingyun, break through the realm of not falling in a short time, and go straight to the immortal way. Thinking of this, Hai Long proudly flew in the air and descended the mountain path. After more than an hour, he finally arrived at the foot of Xianzhao Mountain.
With a flash of light, Hai Long re-transformed into a human form. He had already put on the Taoist robes he had stolen from Wu Zhaoxian's disciple, tidied his hair and beard, and murmured: "It's really slow to become a bird. My little Yun'er is far behind. I finally left here, and from now on, no matter what, I will not kill myself." Looking back, he took a deep look at the misty Xianzhao Mountain, sighed softly, and Hai Long drifted away. He got up, set foot on his own spiritual cloud, and headed for the distance.