Chapter 362: The gatekeeper struggling with the shackles (3)
Wen Xiucai's Little Holy Word Technique was used for treatment, and the effect was much more powerful than that of Tongsheng's. There was a loud crackling sound in Yang Ji's body, and all the bones, internal organs, blood and energy were restored in an instant, and even the essence, energy, and energy were restored in an instant.
God also reached the best fighting state in an instant.
"Huh!"
A cry of surprise came from a few feet away. Yang Jiruo didn't notice it, but felt a rush of urgency in his heart.
Qiang! The cold light shone, and Yang Ji instantly released all eighteen seventh-grade flying swords. At the same time, his right hand hit the Najie bottle in his sleeve, and he was about to activate the Najie bottle's power to fly in the air.
The terrain of Tieguan Mountain is very special. There is only a thin layer of soil on the top of the mountain, and the bottom is all hard rock. In this kind of place, Yang Ji's ground boat cannot be used at all.
But Yang Ji had observed that to the right of the top of the mountain (which should be his left now) is the Wanhe Cliff. No matter how powerful Wu Zun is, he cannot fly in the air.
As long as he flies to the right side of the cliff and floats in the air, even if the opponent is a ninth-level martial master, no matter how powerful he is, he can only look back and sigh.
The sky has always been a restricted area for warriors. Even the 10th-level Martial Saint can only keep his feet on the ground and run on the ground with two feet, let alone the 9th-level Martial Lord.
Najiuping's flying in the air is not trivial and requires a huge amount of blood. But at this time, he no longer cares about that much. He only needs to leave Tieguan Mountain from the cliff of Wanhe, then fall to the ground and escape.
Although the world is huge, the other party may not be able to find me.
"stop!"
A vast and powerful force of blood swept across the top of the mountain, smoothing away all the wind and sand. After the wind and sand, the terrifying energy that made the scalp numb and the eyelids twitched not only did not come closer, but moved back.
Opened the distance between Yang Ji:
"Don't get me wrong, I haven't thought about killing you yet. Since I missed you the first time, I will never do it a second time!"
After the sandstorm, a middle-aged man that Yang Ji had never seen before stood on the slope of the winding path, staring at him. This middle-aged man had a stern look in his eyes and a powerful aura. He stood there like a big gun piercing the sky and the earth.
The sharp edge and storm-like breath made people almost breathless.
In front of this person, anyone will feel a strong sense of oppression. He is like a crazy knife that is about to be unsheathed at any time.
However, compared to his sharp aura, what was even more frightening was the aura in his body that was as vast as the deep sea.
——The aura exuded by this person is far less than his true strength.
Clang!
Two huge chains were thrown out by the middle-aged man. They fell to the ground and slid along the catwalk to Yang Ji, making a clanging sound of gold and iron.
"Gatekeeper!"
Looking at the two chains on the ground, Yang Ji's eyelids twitched wildly and he was frightened.
The gatekeeper is out of trouble.
He actually got out of trouble!
Although Yang Ji had never seen the middle-aged man in front of him, these two chains had already revealed his identity. Yang Ji never thought that the gatekeeper would be trapped here forever, and that the lion could not stay in the cage forever.
But Yang Ji didn't expect it would be so fast!
"Thank you for the obsidian, I'm finally out of sleepiness!"
The gatekeeper looked cold and raised his head at the end. He looked at a certain place in the void and word by word, Tao Tian's hatred was revealed in his voice.
Yang Ji was on full alert and did not dare to let down his guard. The gatekeeper had already taken action once, and Yang Ji was not sure whether he would take action again.
"Senior, congratulations!"
Yang Ji said with a wary look.
This was the first time that the gatekeeper showed his true strength. Yang Ji looked at him carefully. The gatekeeper looked much younger, and although he looked a bit unfamiliar, he could still see the gatekeeper's appearance between his brows.
The gatekeeper's current condition is very strange. His skin still has wrinkles like orange peel. It looks like a shriveled balloon that has been inflated halfway.
"Thank you for this too."
The gatekeeper sneered and took two steps forward.
Yang Ji's expression changed slightly, and he immediately took two steps back. He had already experienced the strength of the gatekeeper. He hit him so hard that his internal organs almost moved out of place.
Yang Ji didn't want to endure it again.
"You don't have to thank me. I just didn't expect you to get out of trouble so quickly."
Yang Ji glanced at the chains on the ground. There were traces of black smoke coming out from the breaks of the two chains. This kind of smell was not unfamiliar to Yang Ji.
This is the smell of obsidian.
"You knew I was going to get out of this?"
The gatekeeper's pupils shrank and his expression changed slightly.
"What does a person who has been imprisoned for decades want most? Exchange a piece of vitality grass that has been with him for decades for a pile of obsidian. Is it for decoration?"
Yang Ji sneered and stepped back unnoticeably.
There is a very strong aura of death in obsidian, so strong that many warriors dare not touch it. Yang Ji is now at the martial arts level, and he only dares to use the hand of death to hold it.
In addition to being extremely vicious, this breath of death also has another attribute that is difficult to detect: "corrosion".
Yang Ji didn't understand it at first, but the moment he really came into contact with the obsidian, Yang Ji immediately understood the gatekeeper's plan. He wanted to get out of trouble, and he wanted to escape from the top of Tieguan Mountain.
Yang Ji originally thought that even if he got the obsidian, it would take a long time for the gatekeeper to get out of trouble. But he didn't expect that he could actually use this corrosive and extremely dangerous death energy.
This was something Yang Ji didn't expect at all.
"Now that you know it, are you still here to help me?"
The gatekeeper said coldly.
I have to admit, this kid seems to be much smarter than I thought!
"Hey, why not?"
Yang Jiran said:
"For such a vicious person, the Iron Crown Sect will not let him guard the Buddhist Scripture Cave, let alone allow his disciples to bring him food. But I didn't expect you to attack me? It seems that I made a mistake.
Huh, it’s really a snake and a farmer. Maybe I’m asking for it!”
At the end of the story, Yang Ji was furious. There was more or less a sense of friendship between the two of them. Even if the gatekeeper didn't want to find obsidian for him and help him get out of trouble, it would be fine.
I had just given him a jar of wine. But the first thing this man did to get out of trouble was to attack himself.
"Hahaha……"
Hearing Yang Ji's angry words, the gatekeeper finally couldn't help laughing:
"Interesting, interesting... Boy, even though you seem to be getting stronger, if I want to kill you, do you think you can run away?"
"That's not necessarily the case."
Yang Ji didn't say anything, but he disagreed with the gatekeeper's confidence in his heart. The gatekeeper didn't know that he had a Naji bottle that could fly in the air in a short time, otherwise, he would never be so confident.
However, there is no need for Yang Ji to argue about the issue at this moment. If he can keep a secret, it is better to keep a secret.
If it is not necessary, Yang Ji does not want the gatekeeper to know that he has the Najie bottle just yet.
However, the gatekeeper's laughter also made Yang Ji understand something. The gatekeeper's palm did not seem to be intended to kill him.
Of course, the effectiveness of the Little Holy Word Technique was probably beyond his expectations.
"Senior is really good at talking. I just want to know what is the reason why I should give you a slap in the face."
Yang Ji did not dare to let down his guard at all.
"Hey, this stone-like personality is exactly what I expected!"
The gatekeeper looked at Yang Ji and said with a smile:
"If you succeeded just now, you will naturally know the reason. Even if you fail, I don't want to explain too much. I just ask you, are you willing to become my teacher? There are three thousand avenues, and you don't necessarily have to join.
Sect. With my experience, experience, and knowledge, coupled with your talent, I am at least 70% sure that I can help you reach the realm of a martial saint in the future!"
"Of course, the text page you want. I will naturally help you get it at that time."
Yang Ji frowned. The gatekeeper's words really surprised him. Yang Ji was a little unsure of what he meant:
"You want to take me as your disciple?"
"Hey, there are many disciples in the Iron Crown Sect, and you are the only one who can impress me. As a person who can keep his promise, I believe you are not far behind."
The gatekeeper said calmly. Around him, the wind roared, and streams of vitality visible to the naked eye roared from all directions and poured into his body.
The aura of the gatekeeper became stronger and stronger, and the wrinkles on his face slowly opened up. Just for a moment, the gatekeeper looked younger than before.
"So that's why you slapped me?"
Yang Ji looked incredulous.
The gatekeeper just smiled faintly and did not explain. He always had his own principles in doing things. Whether others understood or not was not within the scope of his concern.
Yang Ji was so angry that he couldn't speak. However, his eyes passed over the gatekeeper's eyes, and Yang Ji's heart moved, and he suddenly understood something.
The gatekeeper really wanted to accept him as his disciple, but he never thought of asking for his opinion. He just wanted to hurt him and kidnap him.
Thinking of the way the gatekeeper talked half-heartedly, even at the fifth level of martial arts, he dared to trick him into entering the underworld to find obsidian. He was completely capable of such a thing.
Yang Ji looked at the gatekeeper and felt an extremely ridiculous feeling in his heart. He didn't know whether he should feel honored or angry that the gatekeeper valued his qualifications.
"You are very smart. It seems that you have already figured it out."
The gatekeeper seemed to see through what Yang Ji was thinking and said calmly: "Then your answer is still no?"
Yang Ji never answered, but the gatekeeper seemed determined that he would not agree.
Yang Ji was silent, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.
A small temple cannot support a great god. With his cultivation at this moment, even Elder Zhang and the others may not be as strong as him. It is impossible to get any help from the Iron Crown Sect any longer, and it is inevitable to leave.
This is also inevitable after every warrior reaches a certain level of strength.
The sects in counties and counties are just a part of life, a starting point in martial arts, not the end. In the end, he also has to leave.
It's not necessarily a bad thing that the gatekeeper wants him to leave. It's a choice, and it's a good one.
The gatekeeper was sure that he would not agree, and Yang Ji originally wanted to refute subconsciously.
However, if you think about it carefully, Yang Ji has actually chosen his own path. First, he will be a martial arts student, then he will be a martial arts scholar, then he will be a martial arts scholar, then he will be planning to confer generals and marquises, and finally he will be a martial arts scholar, and he will be the top scholar in martial arts... , reaching the highest realm of martial saint!
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Yang Ji has considered everything clearly. In this world of martial arts and gods, the power of the imperial court dominates all sects, whether it is conferring kings and worshiping marquises, sending people to the throne, or worshiping in temples, enjoying incense and offerings, and Even the restoration of ancient literature and Taoism... all of this is inseparable from the power of the imperial court.
Only by having a formal academic background and improving step by step can one rise step by step in the imperial system and finally be admired by others.
The gatekeeper may have good intentions, but it may not be the best choice for himself! (To be continued)