The Legend of Mortal Cultivation

Chapter 855 Get out

Ningzhou, located in Tiannan Dongyuguo, is an inconspicuous small state in Changzhou, where the Devil Valley is located.

This state is completely opposite to the dense and boundless mountainous areas of Changzhou. There are loess barren slopes everywhere, and rare trees and rivers appear. Therefore, there are very few immortals living in this state. Only a few small immortal cultivation families occupy a few inferior spiritual veins in this state, but they are also free and free, and no one competes for them.

In the southwest of Ningzhou, there is a mountain called Linglin Mountain. It is one of the few spiritual places in this state.

The area of this Linglin Mountain is not too small, it is more than a hundred miles wide. But the spiritual vein of the mountain is only more than ten miles away.

Only the main peak of Linglin Mountain and the two small hills nearby can the monks meditated and practice. But in such a small place, there are one, two or three immortal families living here at the same time. It just occupies three peaks respectively.

These three families, Huang, Li and Wang, were forced to settle in a place with a lack of aura like Ningzhou. Of course, they were all small families. It is the strongest Huang family among them, not to mention the Jiedan monks, even the foundation monks are only two people. The rest of the disciples are all low-level disciples in the refining period, and most of them are in the realm of three or four levels. Even the three families have thousands of children who have no spiritual roots at all, and have to live on the outskirts of Linglin Mountain.

The three families are so close to each other that they can get along with each other in peace. Naturally, ordinary friendship is not good. Even in the past hundred years, the three disciples have been intermarried to each other. It's good to be in-laws. To investigate its root cause, although the quality of the spiritual vein of Linglin Mountain is really different. However, the three families have an unknown strange spiritual spring at the top of the main peak.

Although this spiritual spring is not a rare spiritual eye thing like the spiritual eye spring, it is also a spiritual object with magical effects.

After using the water of this spring and some elixirs to soak the spiritual tea, the low-level disciples under the fifth or sixth floors of the gas refining period can wash the marrow to a certain extent, which is of great benefit to future cultivation. This is also one of the main reasons why although the three families are really not a good place to practice, they still gritted their teeth and insisted on not leaving here.

But. Although this spiritual spring has such a strange effect, it cannot be used for many years. Instead, there are only a few fixed days a year when this spiritual spring gushes out of the ground. The amount of spring water at a time is also pitiful, which is not enough for the three families to allocate at all.

In this way, after the elders of the three families discussed it in the early years, the three families simply sent people to seal the spiritual spring and open it every ten years.

The number of springs accumulated by Lingquan in ten years is enough for three homes to use at a time. Every ten years, it happens to be the growth of three new disciples, and it will not cause the problem of Lingquan being wasted and squantilized.

A spiritual spring in this area forced the three families to be tied together. Protect and use such spiritual objects together. And open the spiritual spring every ten years. Give the young disciples in the family a good marrow washing sutra.

On this day, at the top of the main peak of Linglin Mountain, a powerful spiritual spring opening ceremony is being held.

In front of a black mountain wall more than a hundred feet high, dozens of disciples from three families lined up in several rows, looking at everything in front of them with excited faces.

These disciples are only sixteen or seventeen years old, and the youngest is only eleven or twelve years old.

Most of the cultivation is about three or four layers of the gas refining period, and even only one or two layers of the gas refining period. There are also a lot of people.

In the front of the crowd, there are more than a dozen older monks, all of whom are more than ten layers during the gas refining period. There are even three of them, and their cultivation has entered the foundation period. One in the middle and two in the early stage.

These more than a dozen "deep" monks are holding a pole magic weapon in front of the stone wall. The mantras kept chanting, and the ceremony of relieving the prohibition of the magic array was being carried out.

On the tall stone wall opposite, there are seven or eight forbidden charms of different colors, large and small, flashing with a flickering aura.

At this moment, under the leadership of the three old men, the spells in the mouths of more than a dozen monks became loud and hurried, and the magic flag in the hands of the three people gradually became white.

After a while, the three old men raised their hands almost at the same time. It turned into a glow and swept away.

After a slight trembling in the glow of the Fajue, the runes on the stone wall fell down one after another.

At this time, several disciples holding jade boxes and having been on standby for a long time hurriedly rushed forward and picked up these spiritual charms one by one. Put it in the box. He immediately retreated again.

This kind of forbidden rune is also a rare treasure for a small family like them. There is no room for loss.

Without the rune to control the stone wall of the ground, there was a white light, and it trembled gently at the same time.

Smptly, the monks in front, including three old men, held the magic flag in their hands at the same time. The slender filaments of different colors shot out from the tip of the flag and disappeared into the white light one after another.

The rock of the stone wall shook more violently, and then in the roar of the earth, the stone wall gradually split into two halves from the middle, revealing a large semicircular gap more than ten feet wide in the middle.

The young disciples of the following three families all opened their eyes wide and hurriedly stared at the situation in the gap.

If this spiritual spring can be regarded as a treasure by the three families, ordinary family disciples may only have this chance to see the spiritual spring with their own eyes in their lives. Naturally, I didn't even think about it. In fact, the true appearance of this spiritual spring, almost all the three-year-old children in the family can speak clearly.

A three-foot-long and one-foot-wide pool made of white and beautiful jade is located in the depths of the gap more than ten feet. At a glance, only half of the clear and transparent spring water is in the jade pond. Extremely pure, it seems to be spotless.

What's more extraordinary is that an indescribable fragrance faintly emanates from these pools, which makes people feel comfortable and energetic after smelling.

Those young disciples were ** for a while, and the white face of the three old men in the middle did not need the old man. Suddenly, they turned around and shot out their sharp eyes.

Suddenly, all ** calmed down immediately.

This is Huang Yuanming, the elder of the Huang family, who has reached the middle of building the foundation. He can be regarded as the real first monk of Linglin Mountain.

It is not only the disciples of the Huang family who are in awe of him, but also the young disciples of the Wang and Li families are also extremely respectful to him.

"Hehe! Brother Huang's voice still works. You can make these little guys honest and obedient. When another old man in gray robe saw this scene, he narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

"That's for sure. Brother Huang's current cultivation has reached the end of the middle stage of foundation construction. Maybe we can go to another level and enter the later stage of foundation building? Another old man in a green robe also said with great envy.

"The two virtuous brothers laughed. My brother is at this age. Then there is still a chance to go a new level. Such an opportunity can only be left to the younger generation. Let's make spiritual tea quickly and let these little guys take it. This time, there seems to be more spring water in the pool than in previous years, which is a good thing. After Huang Yuanming smiled, he said politely and modestly.

The other two elders are naturally the foundation-building elders of the other two families.

These two families are even worse than their Huang family, so they can only barely cultivate a foundation-building monk to support the facade. Huang Yuanming and these two have been friends for many years, so they don't care about what they said just now.

The other two old people also smiled slightly and no longer mentioned this matter. They began to turn their heads and tell the secret disciples of their respective families to make spiritual tea to come forward and immediately start brewing.

Immediately, two disciples from each family flew out and went straight to the pool. But in full view of the public, before these disciples reached the spiritual pool, an amazing accident suddenly occurred.

Three or four feet above the pool, a low thunder suddenly sounded. After the five-color glow flashed a few times, a dark ball of light appeared in an instant.

Then the dark ball made a strange sound, twisting and deforming, and turning into a ten-long space crack.

Then with a "puff", in the mouth of the monks' stool, a figure was swept out by a five-color glow and fell into the jade pool below.

Then the crack in the space flashed a few times and suddenly disappeared without a trace.

After the figure fell into the pool, there was a soft sneer in his mouth and stood up with a sway. After looking at the monks in front of the pool, there was a strange expression on his face.

The three monks led by Huang Yuanming could not say a word of horror.

The celebrity was a young man in a cyan Confucian robe. He was slightly surprised to see that there were so many monks in the place where he fell out, and a trace of embarrassment flashed, but then he looked as usual.

The blue light flashed on the body, and the wet Confucian shirt in the pool evaporated in an instant, and the dryness became abnormal.

"Is this the place? Is it still Dong Yuguo's scolding? Don't skip words. The man seemed to lift his feet casually, and the man floated out of the pool. Then he turned his eyes and easily found Huang Yuanming, who had the deepest cultivation among the monks present, and asked indifferently. The words were full of indisputable tone.

"Is this Dongyu Ningzhou? I don't know the name of the senior, can you give me a taboo name? Huang Yuanming had already swept the cultivation of the man in front of him with divine consciousness. As a result, he was shocked and could not see the depth of the other party at all. This shows that the other party is at least a monk of the Jiedan period. And the situation of the other party was really strange. Naturally, he did not dare to neglect at all. After giving a deep salute, he replied abnormally.

The other two old men also felt the unfathomable depth of Han Li's cultivation, and they were also stunned. They also gave a deep salute and smiled with a smile on their faces.

"Ningzhou..." The young man blinked his eyes, and his face remained unchanged, but he muttered and repeated a sentence, and there was a trace of meditation on his face.

Naturally, this man is Han Li, who has just escaped from the wreckage of the spiritual garden. At this time, it has been 27 years since the original battle of Falling Devil Valley.

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