Let’s go down the mountain!
Jin Guang walked on the mountain path at an extremely light speed, and he felt his body was lighter.
His magic power was restored. Although he lost some things, it didn’t matter. The most important thing was that his magic power was fully restored.
Anyway, the Golden Immortal Sect's method is weak to begin with, and the biggest advantage of the Human Pill Method is that it can quickly improve one's realm. If the foundation talent is divided, it will naturally become weaker, but it doesn't matter to the golden light.
He had no interest in fighting. What he wanted was to quickly ascend to the level of a land immortal, keep eating people, and attain the supreme golden elixir.
As long as you are neither strong nor weak, and are stronger than ordinary people, that's enough.
I can't beat those righteous people anyway, so why bother to become stronger
Besides, if there were a disciple who could make him stronger in the future, it would be like finding a lucky break.
Now, just slip away and talk later!
This lousy place!
This broken Song seal!
This broken mountain!
Jin Guang walked all the way to the foot of the mountain and glanced at the villages there, with a hint of impatience in his eyes.
This shabby village!
Break the mortal!
He had an urge to destroy this place, leave, and make Song Yin regret it!
But this impulse only lasted for a moment and soon disappeared without a trace.
He doesn't dare to do this.
If Song Yin notices something, my speed might not be as fast as his. I don't want to be caught before I get halfway.
He had made up his mind, go west, the further west the better, all the way west!
The farther you run, the better, until you can’t find Song Yin anymore!
The golden light passed over the village at the foot of the mountain, and the body moved and jumped high, creating a gust of wind and flying briefly in the air.
And on the hill ahead.
A group of people also saw the man flying in the wind.
“Is that golden light?”
The man wearing animal skins and crossing his arms asked.
"Yes, has he discovered us?" asked another man who was covered in a black robe and whose face could not be seen.
"No wonder he was the one that that lord specifically named to be exterminated. It's a bit magical." said another person.
"snort!"
The man in animal skin clothes snorted coldly, "Now that we have discovered it, let's get started. No more waiting!"
whoosh!
As he said that, he leaped down from the top of the mountain, his body swooping down to the ground. The height of the mountain seemed to have no effect on him. His body fell from the sky and landed heavily on the ground. As his knees slightly bent, a circle of dust was swept away by his impact on the ground.
The man laughed grimly at the sky, raised his hand and moved towards the foot of a mountain in front of him.
The man's hideous laughter could be heard in the mountains.
"Zhu Dali from the Dali Sect is here to pay his respects!"
Boom!
Pingdingshan.
The people who were listening to Song Yin's morning lecture heard a muffled sound like thunder and subconsciously looked back.
This sudden movement made Song Yin frown and said unhappily: "Listen to the class!"
All of a sudden, everyone turned around, looked at their noses and mouths, and listened to the class carefully.
Boom!
The sound of muffled thunder rang out again, accompanied by extremely strong wind. The huge square was suddenly covered by a huge shadow.
Now, I can't even think about not watching it.
"Mountain!"
Sun Jiubei pointed to the sky ahead and shouted, "A mountain is coming!"
In the high sky, a huge mountain with roots was falling straight towards Pingdingshan. The huge mountain directly covered everything above Pingdingshan. If it fell down, there would be nothing left!
Zhang Feixuan's face was covered with cold sweat and his expression was grim.
Where does this mountain come from
How could a mountain fall down
“Senior Brother!”
Subconsciously, Zhang Feixuan shouted towards Song Yin above.
Not only him, the rest of the disciples also looked at Song Yin as their first reaction.
At this time, Song Yin frowned, and faced the mountain without getting up. Instead, he said to them:
"We cultivators do not seek to hide our emotions, that is our personality. But we must also remain rational when encountering things, and not panic blindly. It's just a mountain, there is no need to panic, otherwise it will bring shame to our Golden Immortal Sect."
Just a mountain
If this mountain falls on you, it would not be a loss of face, it would be a loss of life!
How can you stay sane when you can't even run away from such a huge mountain
"Haha, what a big mountain. It's fun, really fun!"
Lingling clapped his hands and chuckled at the mountain that was coming down on him: "If it comes down, we will become a pointed mountain instead of a flat mountain."
Are we discussing the name of the mountain
Zhang Feixuan glared at the bell, but was startled again because the mountain peak was dropping even faster.
"Please help me, senior brother!" Zhang Feixuan bowed towards Song Yin.
The others followed suit, all bowed and saluted towards Song Yin.
"No problem."
Song Yin waved his hands and swung his sleeves. A suction force suddenly came out from his sleeves, and a gust of yellow wind was rolled out. The mountain that was coming over was rolled up and lifted by the yellow wind and quickly became smaller. Then the yellow wind shrank and returned to his sleeves, and the mountain was also rolled into his sleeves.
Zhang Feixuan’s eyes widened.
He knew that it would not be difficult for Song Yin to solve the problem of the mountain. The immortals on land had solved it, so a mountain should be a piece of cake.
But he had thought of many things, such as having his eyes shine like pillars of white fire, smashing the mountain into pieces with one punch, or using what he understood as the "art of using objects to shape objects" to refine the mountain.
The only thing I didn’t expect was that Song Yin wrote it so casually. Just by waving his sleeves, the mountain disappeared!
"Big Brother is so powerful!"
Sun Jiubei kowtowed repeatedly, and his eyes were full of admiration when he looked at Song Yin.
"Senior brother, you have amazing skills," Zhang Feixuan said with a smile and bowed.
“It’s better to practice hard than to praise me. When you reach my level, you will be able to do it too and bring glory to our Golden Immortal Sect.”
Song Yin waved his hand, looked forward and said: "Let me see who is so bold as to do such a thing to my Jinxian Sect."
Shining!
The boy's eyes flashed white light and looked forward.
The light in his eyes made everyone shudder and crouch even lower, not daring to look up at him.
"Evil and heretic!"
Suddenly, they heard Song Yin's shout, which made them even more frightened.
How can you talk about evil heresy in Pingdingshan
Zhang Feixuan's scalp tingled and he looked back with an almost murderous look in his eyes.
What's going on!
Did these people get involved with the master when they were going down the mountain, eat some people, and were discovered by the eldest brother?!
boom!
A white shadow as fast as thunder, mixed with yellow wind, passed directly over their heads and rushed out.
Looking forward, there was no trace of Song Yin.
Evil heresy
Zhang Feixuan was thinking about it, and suddenly he was shocked, "The evil sect has come to our door?!"
What’s going on? They, the Jinxian Sect, never bother anyone, so how come someone came to their door and attacked them
"Let's go down the mountain and help our eldest brother!"
Sun Jiubei stood up, roared, and ran down the mountain quickly.
"Fun! Fun!"
Lingling chuckled and followed.
"Second Brother"
The other disciples looked at Zhang Feixuan, as if waiting for him to give orders.
"Why are you looking at me? Get down the mountain!"
Zhang Feixuan stood up and gritted his teeth and said, "It doesn't matter if you die! If the mortals down there make a mistake, it will be a disaster!"
As he said that, he took the lead and rushed out.
Death is actually no big deal, it’s just death!
But if something happens to the mortals down the mountain and they haven't come down the mountain yet, and the eldest brother punishes them, it won't be as simple as death.
"I don't want to chat with your grandmother anymore! Your grandmother is about to introduce someone to me!" Wang Qi rushed forward faster than Zhang Feixuan.
Gao Sishu was even more ghostly and surpassed the two of them directly.
He had not been introduced to a date by Zhang Fei's great-great-grandmother, but Zhang Fei's great-great-grandmother always wanted him to drink soup, saying that it would allow him to reunite with his elder brother.
Is it possible to reunite casually
After walking through the alchemy furnace, they are now deeply afraid of Song Yin.
They would rather be refined by the white fire than stay in the alchemy furnace. It's too torturous!
But just as they started to move and ran halfway up the mountain, many people had even just reached the mountain gate, when they suddenly heard a loud roar in the mountains. The roar was full of anger and sadness, like thunder, exploding in everyone's ears and shaking the mountain.
"master!!"