The flash of swords and the shadow of swords, the bloody storm.
Senior brother and sister Gong Cheng moved around with gray mist long swords and simple knives, fighting with several men wearing green bamboo clothes.
swish swish...
Thin snakes were walking across the ground.
Snapped!
Suddenly, a piece of thin snake exploded and was stomped to pieces by a foot!
After the Tiger of the North Mountain stepped down, he waved the meteor hammer again, and his whole body was full of true energy, forcing the smelly majesty back. Then with a breath in his chest, he shouted: "Girl Gong, wait and hold your breath.
Don't breathe in, there is poisonous breath all around..."
Buzz!
A thin needle shot through the air and pointed directly at the back of the northern mountain tiger's neck. It came with great urgency and was about to pierce into the flesh and blood.
At this time.
The faint Buddha's breath blew away the thin needle.
"Thank you, monk!" The Tiger of the North Mountain laughed, smiled at Monk Xinren behind him, waved his hand, and swept the meteor hammer away, sweeping away the dozen or so ambush people around him.
However, immediately, the two women in red smiled and fell down, waving their sleeves at the same time, and countless flying needles as thin as cow hair flew over the sky, covering the Tiger of the North Mountain and others!
"Yin Yang Poison Princess! What a poisonous needle! Monk, you and I will work together to protect the girl and the others..." said the Tiger of the North Mountain, turned around, and stood in front of the Gong Cheng brothers and sisters and the little novice monk, and the monk Xinren was also ordinary.
.
Further outside, it’s like rain of fine needles!
Puff puff puff puff puff!
Around them, more than a dozen figures were pierced by fine needles at the same time. In an instant, all of them turned blue and fell to the ground.
However, upon seeing this, more people who were hiding retreated one after another and hurried away.
"The Poison Lady of Yin and Yang studied under the Poison King of Green Bamboo. This Spring Breeze and Drizzle Needle is too powerful. You will die if you touch it. Get out quickly!"
call!
Suddenly a man stepped forward, waved his long sleeves, and the wind howled, causing all the tiny needles in the sky to scatter.
"Ah this..."
The people who were escaping were all stunned.
The sweet laughter of the two beautiful women also stopped suddenly, and then they looked at each other and looked towards the place where the strong wind was coming. When they saw it, it was the white-clothed Chen Cuo.
"This little brother..." When the two women saw the visitor, their eyes lit up and they were about to speak.
Chen Cuo waved his sleeve again, and the thin needles that had dispersed suddenly flew back, but all of them pierced the bodies of the two women, leaving countless tiny blood spots.
"The two of you have committed such a heavy crime, and are haunted by the ghosts of grievances all over your body. Even many evil cultivators can't commit such a serious crime as you. If you are able to achieve such a level with your martial arts methods, you'd better leave..."
"
thump.
As soon as the words fell, the two women fell to the ground, lifeless.
call……
Chen Cuo flicked his sleeves, and a faint white light swept across the surroundings, making all the fleeing people unconscious. Then he gathered his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, and walked up to the frightened Monk Xinren, the Tiger of the North Mountain, and said with a smile: "And with him again
I have met some of you. I don’t know much about the situation in the world. Why don’t I go with you so that you can tell me about the situation on Mount Tai..."
After speaking, he pointed towards the top of the mountain.
Just hearing the sound of "ding-dong, ding-dong", the soil under Chen Cuo's feet rolled to both sides, and pieces of bluestone steps emerged from the soil.
Ahead, trees and grass were avoided, and steps were formed, winding up to the top of the mountain.
"This, this, this..." Beishan Tiger's eyes widened, looking at the scene in front of him with incomprehensible horror.
Even he looks like this, let alone the two young novice monks and brother and sister Gong Cheng.
Monk Xinren also looked horrified, but immediately calmed down, clasped his hands and stepped forward to salute, saying: "Amitabha, I have seen the Immortal!"
"There is no such thing as an immortal. He is just a cultivator. What's more, what I want to achieve in this life is not an immortal Buddha." Chen Cuo shook his head and walked forward. "There is a lot of excitement up there. Let me talk while walking."
"That's right." Monk Xinren nodded, and beside him, the young novice monk walked over cautiously.
The tiger from the North Mountain hesitated for a moment and then walked over.
On the other hand, Gong Cheng and her senior brother approached quickly with excitement and apprehension on their faces.
"Minglou Road, Dongji Sect, Meihua Island, Songzhu Gang, Nanhuan Sect, and Fengwu Sect are the top six sects among the sects coming to Mount Tai this time, especially the leaders of the first four.
All of them have top-level cultivation in the human world, and if they were not trapped on the road, they would all be able to achieve immortality."
Walking on the bluestone steps, Monk Xinren spoke slowly and introduced the situation of the Taishan Sect: "Especially the Taoist Master of Minglou, he is the leader among them. He controls several magic weapons and can display magical powers.
The leader of all sects. Moreover, this Minglou Road is actually very close to Zhongnan Mountain and can be regarded as a branch. Back then..."
The old monk talked with great eloquence and knew many treasures from his family.
During this period, Chen Cuo asked several times, and he always answered fluently. He even knew many secrets of the sect, and he did not shy away from them at all.
Not to mention that Chen Cuo was astonished, even the Tiger of the North Mountain, Gong Cheng and his brother and sister felt that it was an eye-opener and they knew many secrets of the sect.
"Everyone who comes here has something to ask for. Unlike those who have accomplished cultivation like the Immortal, this mundane martial arts sect can dominate the martial arts world, but it is extremely difficult to go further. As long as there is someone
The miracles will naturally attract them."
The Tiger of the North Mountain laughed at himself and said: "What the monk said is true. I don't know what other people are like, but the reason why I came here is to seek a path to immortality. Otherwise, in more than ten years, I will start to lose energy and blood."
It has declined, but this time I took a wrong look..." He glanced at Chen Cuo, "With your Excellency here, I am afraid that everyone who comes here today will be in vain."
At the moment, Chen Cuo's appearance in their eyes is no different from before, but when they follow him walking on this road that was born out of thin air, they feel more and more that he is enigmatic and has an unspeakable majesty, even that little one.
The novice became cautious even when he spoke.
But Gong Cheng mustered up the courage and asked: "Shangxian, are you here in the white dragon fish suit also for the fairy fate on the mountain? Do you know what kind of fairy fate this is?" After saying this, she worried about Chen
Wong Hui added, "The little girl naturally has no extravagant expectations. She didn't come here for this, she was just curious."
Chen Cuo said: "If you ask about fairy fate, there are still some fairy fates here, but the one these sects are striving for is definitely not fairy fate."
As soon as he said this, Monk Xinren thought for a moment and his face became solemn.
Chen Cuo said no more, walked slowly up the stairs on the cliff, and then crossed a mountain stream.
This mountain stream is deep and deep, with no bottom visible. Logically speaking, it is a desperate place. When ordinary people come here, they will fall and die if they are not careful. But now there is a thin bridge, carrying Chen Cuo and others, walking across it.
"It's really breathtaking!" He lowered his head and glanced at the abyss at his feet. "It was originally a dangerous place. No matter how high your martial arts skills are, you have to be careful when you come here. If you are not careful, you will fall to death. But after the immortal family used their methods,
It's really amazing that you can walk on flat ground!"
Behind him, Gong Cheng was also cautiously exploring the bottom. He was worried and excited at the same time. He kept saying, "This magical power of the Immortal Family is indeed extraordinary. What is the origin of this skill of the Immortal?"
When her senior brother heard this, he quickly reminded him: "How can you inquire about the magical powers of immortals at will?"
"It doesn't matter." Chen Cuo shook his head and said with a smile: "What you see in front of you can be done with human power."
"Can manpower do it?" The little novice monk originally clasped his hands and stared straight ahead, not daring to look at the abyss on both sides. But when he heard this, he was very curious, "What the donor means is that this mortal can also do it."
Can you create such an ingenious road?"
"People all over the world are constantly striving forward. They are not only able to clear roads across mountains and build bridges across rivers, they can descend thousands of mountains, cross thousands of waves, travel thousands of miles through ice, and cross vast seas and deserts! It is those who are ten thousand feet taller than the sky.
On the high ground, we can also create new worlds!" Chen Cuo looked back at him, "But if you want to see these, you have to wait for a long time."
The little novice nodded in understanding.
But the old monk took advantage of the situation and asked: "Is it possible that the Immortal can see the future?"
Chen Cuo glanced at the old monk and said: "With such a strong desire for knowledge, it is no wonder that everything on this mountain and down the mountain can be known to you. But such a persistent mind may not be as good as the Buddhist path."
It’s not easy to practice, but if you change the court, you might get twice the result with half the effort.”
Monk Xinren was stunned for a moment, then he clasped his hands and lowered his head, whispered "sin", and finally stopped prying.
While they were talking, everyone had already walked through the deep stream, and after following around, they suddenly discovered that they were actually close to the top of the mountain!
A light mist drifted away, covering most of the mountain top.
Chen Cuo's eyes swept across the wisps of white mist, thoughtfully.
"It is a road that was created out of thin air. It is not as steep as the original road up the mountain." The tiger from the North Mountain raised his head and glanced at the sun. "It seems to have gone around to the back of Taipingding."
Just as the person said, after waiting for a few steps, a few people finally walked out of the bluestone stairs, with their feet on the ground. They all breathed a sigh of relief. Then they looked up and saw a group of people taking action on the top of the mountain not far away.
Fight.
There was a young man among them, flying up and down, punching and kicking, his blood boiling all over his body, and his strength was like the wind, forcing an old man with a white beard to retreat continuously!
"It's the little thief named Song!" Suddenly, Gong Cheng's senior brother screamed and pointed at a young man, "He actually arrived early and is still on the top of the mountain. From the looks of it, he has already made a move with others!"
Gong Cheng took a closer look, nodded, but hesitated, and said to Chen Cuo: "Shangxian, we are here because of this person. He stole my family's magic elixir, and his power has greatly improved. We must capture him."
Go back." He said and was about to go down.
"Don't worry, this show has just started. If you go out now, you will be in trouble." Chen Cuo waved his hand, and invisible power enveloped the surroundings, covering the surroundings, hiding his body and aura.
Gong Cheng was stunned for a moment and stopped talking.
Monk Xinren said: "Yes, this young man has profound skills. Not only did he not fall behind when he fought against the master of Ming Lou Dao, he also appeared to be able to do it with ease. With your level of cultivation, you are no match for him."
The tiger from the north mountain simply sat down and said with a smile: "Now that it's here, let's make peace with it. If this immortal fate doesn't exist, why do we have to work so hard?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the two people fighting over there had already decided the winner!
The young man knocked back the white-bearded old man with one palm, floated down, looked down upon the others, and said calmly: "Today, you and I have distinguished ourselves, so please open a way for the two of us to leave. As for
I won’t take any of the so-called immortality!”
The white-bearded old man stood still, blocking a few unconvinced people, and said in a deep voice: "Young hero has incredible skills. If we are defeated, we will naturally keep our promise. But you can protect the witch for a while, but you cannot protect her for a lifetime.
What's more, after today's events, you have enmity with the six sects, and even though the world is big, there is no peace!"
The young man chuckled: "If I can suppress you all today, I may not be able to suppress the six gates in the future!"
"Good tone!"
The crowd suddenly became commotion, and everyone was unwilling to accept it.
Even the senior brother Gong Cheng, who was watching from a distance, said angrily: "This little thief, relying on the power of our magical elixir to show off his power, really has no shame!"
"Don't be anxious," Chen Cuo looked towards the sky and said, "Just watch."
"Today, no one on the top of the mountain is allowed to leave!"
As these words came, several Taoists in golden clothes floated down on cranes!
Seeing the robes of several people, Monk Xinren's expression changed slightly.