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Chapter 7 The Young Supreme

Jing Yi went down the mountain and was in a happy mood, but he could see Jing Muxue in just a few days.

Along the way, the ancient apes were holding the plump and dripping immortal peaches, and kept jumping happily. A small white fish in the Lingxi River was jumping, splashing a few splashes of water from time to time, hitting the pebbles.

Jing Yi walked along the way and did not forget to practice. His pores were opened all over his body, absorbing the clear energy of the plants and trees, and constantly enhancing his own strength of the Wood Emperor's All Spirits. This magical power would take many years of hard work to achieve great success in practicing Taoism.

Even this supernatural power is enough for a practitioner to practice throughout his life.

A person's lifespan is far from reaching the point of fighting with heaven. He must walk between life and death, experience in ice and fire, and be reborn in Nirvana. The difficult road is hard, and it is difficult for millions to be one of them.

However, in this Taoist sect, there are many people trapped in the realm of transformation and unable to enter the realm of Purple Mansion for the rest of their lives.

Without the heavenly spiritual sacredness and not enough elixirs, this life will stop here.

Along the way, Jing Yi also met several Taoist priests who planted flowers and grass, all of whom were cultivators who did not enter the Purple Mansion Realm, with their potential exhausted and unable to make progress.

Inhaling a breath of spiritual energy in this fairy mountain can prolong life for a long time. The more a person who practices Taoism, the less he wants to die early.

So many people die of old age and are unwilling to go down the mountain.

I don’t know how big the mountain portal of this sect is, and there are rumors that it is millions of miles long, and some of the monks even never meet each other.

Although it is a bit exaggerated, it is enough to show the great family and great business of the Daozong.

Jing Yi practiced all the way, but he also gained a lot. He was still very early before he condensed the Wood Emperor Divine Sword. He just rushed into someone else's medicine garden and harmed some spiritual treasures. He thought he was taking them down the mountain to Mu Xue.

These spiritual fruits are not only useful, but also have sweet and fragrant taste, which is many times better than ordinary fruits.

"Taiyi doesn't give me a trip, I'm afraid that if I can get out of this sect, I'll waste a lot of my time. Unfortunately, I can't control the air." Jing Yi thought to himself.

At night, Jing Yi's speed was not slow, but he was still far away from the downhill.

At night, Jing Yi fell asleep on the ground, made a meditation seal, and started practicing.

The cold moonlight spreads down like the rippling waves of water, absorbing the light of the moon and washing the whole body. It is also achieved through the ancient Qi Practice Picture.

Jing Yi even imitated the routine of ancient ferocious beasts, practiced, regulated his breathing, and cultivated his acupoints and meridians, and used all kinds of wonderful uses.

His body always condensed into a layer of green halo, and circles of Taoist light flowed out, looking sacred and extraordinary.

At night, a cold wind suddenly came, and under the moonlight, the black shadow quickly snatched, and the murderous intent appeared, awakening Jing Yi.

Bang!

Jing Yi flew up, but his shoulders were still scratched by the cold light, and a stream of blood gushed out.

"Who?" Jing Yi looked at the sky.

He really didn't expect that there would be cultivators in this sect who dared to kill!

Under the dark night, a young man, who was about the same age as him, stood on a golden condor, holding a golden battle gun and staring at Jing Yi coldly.

"Who are you? He actually trespassed the gate of Daoshi Peak." The young man said coldly.

"I am a member of the Dao Sect. You hurt me for no reason! You should give me a reason." Jing Yi's voice became even colder.

The two of them had their eyes touched each other and they burst into murderous intent.

"Those who trespass, should be killed."

"But I shouldn't die."

The golden eagle suddenly opened its sharp eyes, and its originally not lit body burst out with a terrible golden divine light, shining with divine light, as if cast by gold.

In an instant, murderous intent locked on Jing Yi, making Jing Yi cold all over and cold in his bones.

"I met a master." Jing Yi was shocked, but at this moment he discovered that he had accidentally broken through the gates of other main peaks.

This is not allowed in the Dao Sect.

He trespassed into other main peaks and treated himself as if he wanted to peek at the inheritance.

The eagle flashed with its cold and cruel eyes, and talismans rose up from the flashing golden light, and the power of the Taoist Dharma flowed.

"It's a monster that has entered the Purple Mansion Realm!" Jing Yi affirmed it immediately. He looked around, but his heart was extremely calm. He was always looking for opportunities.

There are cold mountain walls on all sides, and there is only a lake with moonlight reflected on it.

"I've recorded this hatred!" Jing Yi snorted coldly, and the fish jumped into the water. The eagle wanted to activate its magical powers, but was stopped by the boy.

"It's okay, with his cultivation level, entering this Jinghu will naturally be unable to defeat the Qingming ferocious fish. With his cultivation level, you will only dirty your hands when you do it." The young man was extremely arrogant, and even a beast put Jing Yi very low.

Dong!

In the dark lake water, only wisps of moonlight sprinkled in. At the bottom of the dark lake, you can't see your fingers, which makes you feel a natural fear.

Jing Yi knew the full picture of this Taoist sect, and knew that the lake water was a lineage of Jinghu. There were also the kind of ferocious fish with fangs and red eyes at the bottom of the lake.

Although the evil fish has not entered the Zifu Realm, its terrifying physical strength is invincible under the Zifu Realm.

And the overall Jinghu Lake is obviously a Guixu, which houses thousands of small Guixus, and contains countless dangers.

The Wood Emperor’s All Spiritual Achievement!

Jing Yi used this magical power, and the mutual generation of wood and water increased a lot of speed.

He didn't dare to swim too far, otherwise he would definitely encounter the fierce fish. This time, there wouldn't be a toad-like water monster to fight with the fierce fish, and he might not have the good luck of the last time.

Jing Yi dived under the water for a moment, and looked around. The boy riding a condor was gone, but he got ashore again.

The bright moon is covered by dark clouds, the moonlight is gradually fascinating, and there is darkness around it.

"Don't you give up?" The boy discovered Jing Yi again, stood proudly in the sky, looking down at Jing Yi, without any concealment of the anger and disdain in his eyes.

It's like a fly flying in your ears, making you feel extremely upset.

Nowadays, when looking at Jing Yi, this is the look!

"I just accidentally entered the gate of your main peak and did not break in. I will leave after resting for one night. Why do you have to kill me?" Jing Yi's eyes were also cold. Now both roads are dead ends and there is no choice at all.

The boy didn't say anything, but just swept Jing Yi coldly with his hands behind his back. He put away the golden gun in his hand, ordinary and ordinary fingers at Jing Yi without any surprise.

In an instant! Jing Yi was creepy, and his hair was exploding. His finger was like an ancient beast opening a huge mouth at him. Once he hit it, it would be a bloody scene.

He used the Wood Emperor's Ten Thousand Spirits Art to gather the surrounding wood energy, and his body quickly dodged and discovered it first to avoid death.

After pointing out the point, the young man saw that Jing Yi actually dodged, but he showed a look of surprise, staring at Jing Yi with his eyes, and a hint of greed.

"What kind of attack method do you have to absorb energy? Call it out! I will spare you." The young man said.

Jing Yi knew that he was talking about the ancient Qi Refining Picture, but this was his foundation and he could never be handed over now.

"Liuji, kill him!" The young man saw Jing Yi hesitating, but he was extremely decisive intent.

The boy was suspended in the air, and the eagle under his feet rushed over, turning into a sharp light, poking out the beast's claws, and clawed towards Jing Yi's chest!

Puchi!

The speed of this condor was too fast, and at Jing Yi's speed, he could not resist it. He was directly grabbed by one claw and a big hole in his chest. Five terrifying blood holes were flowing with blood.

Jing Yi was knocked away by a blow, and his whole body was surrounded by layers of black air, like a demon god, and even his eyes were extremely dark.

"Three disasters and nine disasters? Do you want to practice with this physique? Even if you don't have to kill you, I'm afraid you won't be eighteen years old." The young man smiled coldly.

At the critical moment, the power of the three disasters and nine disasters contained in Jing Yi's body was actually penetrated into Jing Yi's bone marrow and was pulled out by the deity's blow.

It was also the power of these three disasters and nine disasters that saved Jing Yi's life.

Not even a single bone was broken, it was just a skin injury.

The power of the three disasters and nine disasters is contained in every inch of Jing Yi's body. Otherwise, the supernatural power of Ethi's will have been eliminated by him long ago.

That's true. If you want to get rid of the three disasters and nine disasters, you must completely let Jing Yi escape from this physical body and let him practice again. However, Jing Yi's cultivation is too low and he has not even consolidated his spiritual consciousness. Even if he takes over the body, he can only die and eliminate it.

At this moment, these three disasters and nine disasters saved Jing Yi's life.

Jing Yi bit his white teeth tightly, and the force on his palm was greater than the blood hole deep in his chest that could see the bones.

Puchi!

Jing Yi spit out a mouthful of blood, but the divine eagle attack injured his five internal organs, causing him to get hurt.

"In this way, it's not convenient to kill you anymore. I really want to see the magnificent wind and fire Nirvana tribulation when a person dies in the three disasters and nine disasters. It's extremely spectacular in the sky. This lonely Taoist sect can add a scenery." The boy said with some extreme straits.

Jing Yi put away the angry expression in his eyes, and only looked at the other person coldly.

"You won't kill me." Jing Yi's tone was cold.

"Why do you need to kill you? I have never seen three disasters and nine tribulations to reach the Zifu realm. It is rumored that after three disasters and nine tribulations in the ancient times, they will achieve great achievements and become a powerful person. I have also seen that sects have cultivated such people, but they have never succeeded. With you?" The boy had only a strong contempt in his eyes.

Jing Yi nodded and said lightly: "I understand."

The eagle had already flew back to the boy, and his eyes were closed and he no longer looked at Jing Yi.

The same is true for a beast.

"What's your name?" Jing Yi spoke.

The boy's bright eyes suddenly laughed, looked at Jing Yi with interest, turned around, and a distant name echoed in the sky.

"Your no thought."

However, Jing Yi lay down and quietly chewed the name in his mouth several times, remembering it firmly in his heart.

"Jun Wunian, haha, a good name." Jing Yi smiled and slowly began to practice, no longer thinking about what happened today.

The ambition of a young man is so good that the swan knows.
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