093 Where does life not meet

However, it was said that the people in the door saw that the people of the demon sect retreated quietly under their own eyes, and no one in the Taoist sect actually raised any different opinions about this. Everyone was angry, but their anger was anger, and the detailed countermeasures still needed to be agreed by the elders. The Taoist monks were very concerned about their mental state of cultivation, and these Taoist elders could lead the factions. The disciples came to encircle the demon gate, and their mental cultivation was extremely high. How could they let this mood affect their judgment? After defining the approximate inspection scope of each sect, the people in the Taoist sect arranged their own personnel.

As a highly cultivated disciple in Yuhua Palace, Nangong Xia was responsible for leading a team to search to the southwest. There were two people accompanying him, one was Zhao Mingguang, and the other was Li Yuyun, who was also very curious about Nangong Xia. However, before leaving, Sima Hanling somehow did not want to stay as the division commander. He is around, but he wants to walk with Nangong Xia and several people.

When Qing Yao saw that Sima Hanling did not want to stay with him, he looked at her for a long time before he said lightly, "Your injury?"

Sima Hanling did not dare to look up when he was looked at by the teacher. Seeing that the teacher said so, and there was no blame in the teacher's tone, he said happily, "I'm really fine. If you don't believe the master, please have a look." At the same time, Sima Hanling also released a wooden Taoist method. Judging from the Taoist force attached to the Taoist method, her cultivation was already in the early stage of spiritual silence, one level higher than Zhao Mingguang's late heartbeat, two steps higher than Li Yuyun's mid-term integration, only a little lower than Nangong Xia.

Qing Yao saw this. Although she also felt a little strange in her heart, she was even more happy for Sima Hanling's recovery. At this time, she didn't think much about it, but said to Nangong Xia and Zhao Mingguang: "Hanling's injury has not fully recovered. You two should be careful. In addition, Yuyun's cultivation is low. She should not have been brought here this time, but she rarely went out of the mountain, which made her come to see it, so you two should also take good care of her, but you know.

"Yes, the disciple should remember it." The two said at the same time, Qing Yao Zhenren nodded to several people, and then turned around and left.

When Nangong Xia saw that all the disciples had left, they went southwest with several others.

Let's say that this Nanshan is the danger of Kyushu. Its terrain is dangerous and the roads are rugged. Its mountains are stacked with green mountains, and the scenery is beautiful. This Nanshan was once full of aura and is even known as a fairy capital. It was originally a place handed down by the ancestors of Taoism, but I don't know when, this Nanshan's aura is gradually thin, and finally it is no different from ordinary vulgar mountains. .

Li Yuyun saw that Nangongxia seemed to be very interested in the scenery here, so she said softly, "This is the place where the Taoist sword school is located. The purpose of the Yangtian sword school is to practice swords and forge swords. Although she is not the head of the Taoist sect, the combat strength of her disciples can almost completely defeat the monks of other sects at that time, but I don't know why. This Heavenly Sword School seems to have withered overnight, and most of the monks under the door did not know what to live in. Until this time, there were only some remnants left, but it was sad.

It was also strange for Nangong Xia to hear this. He had never heard of this, so he turned around and said to Li Yuyun, who was walking behind him, "I don't know that Li's nephew still knows such a secret, but it makes me feel ashamed."

When Sima Hanling heard this, she spit out her tongue, and then smiled gently. Before Li Yuyun's interface, she said first, "The books in these doors are recorded, but you are not very easy to learn, so you don't know about it."

Li Yuyun was a little embarrassed to hear Sima Hanling say this, so she said, "It's because my qualifications are so stupid that there has been no progress in cultivation for a long time. It took a lot of time in these aspects, but my uncle and sister laughed." In fact, the other people don't have any idea. It's just that she thinks too much.

When Zhao Mingguang, who was originally watching around, heard this, he shook his head and said to Li Yuyun, "The more you know about everything in the world, the more it will be helpful it will be to your future."

When Li Yuyun heard this, she looked at several people in a blink of an eye, and then raised her hand with her hair. After a while, she said again, "Brother clearly knew that my sister read those miscellaneous books because she had no cultivation at that time, but she would still be comforted, but thank you."

Several people did not answer the phone again. Originally, three or four people came together in front of them. Those people saw the four people of Nangong Xia, and then also came this way. Although Nangong Xia and others did not seem to have much malice, Nangong Xia and others were still cautious because of the identity of the other party.

It turned out that Nangong Xia had a relationship with several people who came here.

"It turns out that you Taoist friends. Where do you really not meet in life? It's been more than a year since we said goodbye to Jingyang. I don't know if Taoist friends have been good recently and have made progress in practice." A man in gray said that the difference between his image and Nangong Xia was extremely obvious, and his tone was also stiff. He was not from Xia. Although he had only met once, Nangong Xia still recognized the other party. He was the monk of the Changsheng Hall who had met him in Jingyang before he went to the Tianyun School.

"I don't know how many people have come here, but there is something important." Nangong Xiadao can deal with the cultivation of this man in gray, but there is also a man in white around him. Nangong Xia, a man in white, can't define his real cultivation, so he dares not be careless for a moment.

The man in gray smiled faintly and then pointed to the great rivers and mountains around him and said, "This was originally my land of Wei. Why can't I come here? But several people came here rashly, but what are their intentions?"

Before Nangong Xia opened his mouth, he heard Li Yuyun say, "Joke, this is originally Xia Tu. Why can't we come?"

"Summer soil?!" The man shook his head and smiled, but there was no more entanglement. He also saw that Nangong Xiaxiu was the highest among several people, so he turned his head and said to Nangong Xia, "I don't know what to call you?" He waited for a while, but saw that the people opposite did not answer him, so he continued, "We were invited by the Tianyun faction to help, and there was no malice." Straw: [jié])

"Tianyun faction invited?!" Nangong Xia Sima Hanling looked at each other. The two knew that the Tianyun School had something to do with Changsheng Hall, but at this time, it was a matter of Taoism, and they did not know why the Tianyun School came here with Changsheng Hall.

"Exact." Murong said that he wanted to say something, but he saw another person coming this way not far away.

"Sure enough, I will remove you today." When the person saw Murong straw, he took out a bronze token and drove it with Taoism. Soon, several ice cones hit Murong straw and the white monk beside him.

"%¥#··! #%%*—......*&^&&*%" The white-robed monk said angrily. What he said was not Xia's language. Nangong Xia and several people didn't know what he was talking about. They saw that the white monk took out a wooden stick with a baby's skull on the top from nowhere. He waved the wooden stick forward, and several green lights mixed with strong winds hit Fang Jie. Nangong Xia and others were also stunned when they saw this. They all felt that the monk in white must be more powerful, but they didn't expect him to make such a move as soon as he started.

"Wait a moment for you guys, and it's not too late to talk to you in detail when my brother solves this barbarian." The gray monk said that he seemed to have great trust in the cultivation of the white monk. At this time, he did not mean to help. He looked at Nangong Xia and others with a smile, obviously guarding Nangong Xia and others.

Nangong Xia and several people looked at each other, but they had the intention of making an appointment and taking action at the same time. After all, one side was a disciple of the Taoist Taiyi Palace. However, the first of the four Nangong Xia to do it was Li Yuyun, who had the lowest cultivation. At this time, she took her sword and attacked Murong straw. Nangong Xia and others knew that Li Yuyun's cultivation was too low, and he must not be the opponent of the gray monk, so they had to take action later.

However, it was said that the hurricane hit by the monk in white met Fang Jie's ice cone. The wind was originally an invisible thing, but it soon shattered the ice cone of the tangible object. After that, the hurricane did not stop going to Fang Jie. During the green light flashed, there seemed to be the sound of ghost crying and howling, but it was a little creepy. .

Fang Jie was slightly stunned when he saw that his ice cone was so easily crushed by the other party. At first, he did not notice it. At this time, he found that his opponent's cultivation was much higher than his own, so he also had some regrets at this time. He did not regret his action, but was afraid that he would implicate several fellow practitioners. But he didn't have much time to think about it. The other party's offensive was so strong that he had to flee to one side in a hurry.

But it is no wonder that he was reckless. Originally, the Changshengtang monk had a great difference between the cultivation method and the attack spell and the Taoist monk. This difference was much greater than the difference between the Taoist sect and the demon sect. For a moment, he did not realize that it was a wishful thing for his opponent's cultivation.

"How dare you attack the people of my immortality hall? You are really looking for a dead end." The monk in white said that what he said at this time was Xia Yu, but his voice was extremely stiff. Several people thought for a while, so that they could guess what the other party was talking about. The white monk sneered, his staff turned slightly, and the hurricane turned to Fang Jie.

Besides, Li Yuyun took the sword and attacked Murong straw, a monk in gray. Nangong Xia and the other three were afraid that she would not be injured by the other party, so they took out the evil sword. Nangong Xia took out the sword with a few feet of sword spirit, and then also hit Murong straw with swordsmanship, and Zhao Mingguang also hit Murong straw with a long sword and Taoist force. The two of them It is precisely because of the need to accommodate Li Yuyun with swordsmanship instead of Taoism. Sima Hanling also knew about her own affairs, so she did not go forward, but took a few steps back before taking out a picture scroll and unfolding it. The painting in this painting was Sima Hanling himself. At this time, there was a pale cyan smoke on the painting. The smoke quickly became so thick that people could not see her figure, but soon the smoke was Dispersed, at this time, Sima Hanling's hands were ready to attack each other with magic.

The people in the field are fighting, but no one finds that the Taoist force she used when casting spells with the scroll is not scattered from her, but from the painting, just like the scroll is a very spiritual fairy or even artifact.

The four people hit themselves together. Murong knew that he was incapable of the enemy. Seeing this, he released three skulls to attack the three people who attacked him with swordsmanship, but he retreated to the monk in white. When he retreated, he heard him say at the same time: "People of Taoism, the state of mind cultivation is really high. When their cultivation is similar, However, he attacked one person with four people. He is really a hero. He is a hero.

(I really want someone to support this book, with a long sigh. Forget it, let's not talk about it. At least, the author himself will be the most loyal reader of this book, won't he? Laugh)!