The figure stood on the bronze steps, and the mist covered it again. The third eye on the forehead slowly closed, and said: "What you see may not be true..."
The black hole appeared again, and a black dragon flew out, then turned into a black light and merged into the figure's spear. The six-colored door beside the figure also turned into six-colored divine light and merged into the figure's eyebrows.
Instantly, the mist on the bronze steps boiled, like the chaotic energy of the beginning of the world, the carvings rioted, and the strange patterns spun more crazily, and the Tai Chi pattern suddenly lit up...
...
When Liu Xun woke up, he was stunned at first. He was not dead? Not only that, he and Nalan Ling'er were in front of a cave not far from the village.
"What's going on?" Liu Xun was puzzled and asked Qilin Thorn.
"Remember, although opportunities and life and death coexist, not all opportunities are opportunities. For example, just now... that place was clearly a dangerous place, but you wanted to spy on it out of curiosity. If I didn't take action... that sound wave alone would be enough to shatter you!" Qilin Ci said.
"I understand. I won't do it again!" Liu Xun thought of the scene just now and felt a little scared. That power was too strong...
After carrying Nalan Ling'er back to the village, Liu Xun stared at the dark starry sky for a while, then walked into his room and began to condense the essence of heaven and earth!
The next day, Nalan Ling'er didn't talk to him about this matter. Time flew by, and a month passed in the blink of an eye. During this month, Liu Xun condensed his essence into his body every day using the unique method of the carvings. His cultivation increased rapidly, and he had already reached the peak of the fifth level of the innate realm.
He began to like this simple and plain life, but not everything could go as planned. Today, three monks arrived at the village, and then slowly looked at the villagers with a condescending look in their eyes.
"The sect asked us to wipe out the nearby bandits. We have already wiped them out, so I came to tell you." A monk in white robes said in a long tone with an arrogant look.
"Thank you very much for your help, Immortal. I am extremely grateful!" Old Man Nalan immediately knelt on the ground and said with a respectful look on his face.
At this time, all the villagers around knelt down. Liu Xun and Qing'er had just returned from hunting, so they naturally heard the words of the monk.
But when he saw the villagers all kneeling on the ground, and then looked at the three arrogant monks, although he felt unhappy, he didn't say anything.
When Liu Xun and Qing'er arrived at the entrance of the village, the three monks also saw them, but they just glanced at them and didn't pay any attention. At this time, the words of old man Nalan came: Qing'er, Xiao Liu, come and pay homage to the immortal.
Liu Xun was stunned when he heard this. For some reason, he felt proud and said, "A man's knees are made of gold. He should kneel to his parents above and to heaven and earth below. I will not kneel..."
When Liu Xun finished speaking, not only did the villagers' faces change, but even the three monks' faces darkened and they all looked towards Liu Xun.
Liu Xun looked straight at them and found that the white-robed monk had a piece of cloth on his arm with a word on it: Dharma. The same was true for the other two monks, but the words were different: Confucianism and Taoism!
"Hmph, an ant dares to compete with a dragon?" Upon hearing this, the white-robed monk disappeared immediately. When he reappeared, he was right in front of Liu Xun. He raised his hand and slapped him in the face.
The speed of the monk in white was very fast, but only compared to the villagers. Liu Xun didn't know why he could see so clearly. He wanted to say: So slow...
Don't hit people in the face, don't expose their weaknesses when scolding them, this is a kind of respect between people. When Liu Xun saw the white-robed monk hitting him in the face, he could not tolerate it anymore. The other party didn't respect him, so why should he respect him
The white-robed monk still had a condescending attitude on his face, but the next moment his expression suddenly changed. Liu Xun moved, and with one punch, just one punch, the white-robed monk was knocked to the ground.
When Liu Xun punched out, the body of the monk in white instantly touched the ground. The rocks and soil on the ground seemed to be nothing and splashed around. But Liu Xun did not stop. He raised his left leg and stepped on the head of the monk in white.
With a dull thud, the white-robed monk's head collided with the soil, and his entire body from head to neck was buried in the soil.
This was the case when Liu Xun didn't use his full strength. If he had used his full strength, he might have been able to crush the white-robed monk's head.
"The light of a firefly dares to compete with the sun and the moon?" Liu Xun said slowly, stepping on the neck of the white-robed monk, and then looked at the other two monks.
All this happened in an instant, and the villagers didn't know what was happening, but when they saw the white-robed monk under Liu Xun's feet, they were scared.
"You... you actually dare to be an enemy of us, the hundreds of schools of thought!" The remaining two cultivators were so shocked that they were speechless. Liu Xun's face was slightly stunned. He could see that the two people in front of him were at the level of innate cultivation, but their fighting power was really not satisfactory.
Just when Liu Xun was lost in thought, a bright light suddenly appeared from the hand of a cultivator. The light shot straight into the sky, and a faint light spread in all directions.
His face changed when he saw this, because he knew that this was most likely the other party's way of asking for help, but Liu Xun had no way to deal with it at this time. He narrowed his eyes, and instantly appeared in front of the two monks. He punched them hard on the back, and the two monks instantly lost their combat effectiveness.
At this time, the villagers were all stunned. They knew that Liu Xun was very powerful, but they didn't expect that he could defeat the "immortal" in their eyes.
At this time, old man Nalan came over and said, "Xiao Liu, you've caused a big disaster. This is someone from the "Xianmen"! " There was blame in the old man's eyes, but it was soon replaced by worry.
Seeing this, Liu Xun said slowly: "Don't worry, these three people are not even as good as the bandits a few months ago, how can they wipe out the bandits? And..."
Before he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed because he felt three uneasy auras approaching. Although he knew in his heart that they might be the reinforcements of the three monks, he did not expect them to arrive so soon.
Three long rainbows appeared in an instant, splashing up the surrounding dust. Liu Xun looked over and was stunned. He couldn't tell the cultivation levels of these three cultivators, but they were obviously stronger than the previous ones.
"A cultivator who is only at the fifth level of the innate realm can defeat three cultivators who are at the seventh level of the innate realm. That's not easy." A cultivator with a sword on his back glanced at Liu Xun, and then looked at the three cultivators lying on the ground.
Liu Xun frowned upon hearing this, but said nothing. He could sense how powerful these three people were. This was... the aura fluctuations of the robbers! (To be continued)