Three hundred and thirtieth eight chapters see uneven road
Long Chen followed the direction pointed by Guo Ran and marched for seven days. There were more and more mountains and valleys ahead. Along the way, Long Chen found that there were gradually more and more people.
However, most of them are not disciples of other courtyards, which makes Long Chen understand that the righteous path is not limited to the world of Xuantian Academy.
Some disciples of the righteous path have extremely strong cultivation, no worse than the disciples of other courtyards, or even better.
Along the way, I saw a lot of fights between good and evil disciples. In addition to the conflict between good and evil, the bigger reason was that they wanted to kill people and seize treasures.
Long Chen didn't bother to pay attention to them. As long as they didn't provoke him, Long Chen basically turned a blind eye to them.
But even if Long Chen doesn't look for trouble, trouble will always find him. In the past few days, there have been several times when disciples from other courtyards wanted to kill Long Chen under the guise of cleaning up the family.
As a result, Long Chen really didn't tolerate them. Anyone who dared to take action against Long Chen was killed by Long Chen without mercy.
Except for the strong men of the righteous way, the disciples of the evil way couldn't help but take action when they saw Long Chen wandering alone. The result was tragic. One of them died, and two of them died.
After traveling for seven days, Long Chen still didn't see Zhao Mingshan and others, and he couldn't help but feel a little unsure.
No one here knows anyone, and even if you want to inquire about their existence, it is unrealistic. If you haven't caught up with them for seven days, there is basically only one result - losing them.
This made Long Chen extremely annoyed, but there was nothing he could do about it. Jiuli Secret Realm was too big, and if the direction was slightly off, it would be impossible to catch up with them.
In desperation, Long Chen had no choice but to move on and see if there were any other opportunities.
Jiuli Secret Realm is vast and boundless, and it is said that there are countless opportunities, but it can only be obtained by personal luck and strength.
As we walked further forward, there were more and more valleys in front of us, and there was actually a light mist.
Long Chen quickly took out the map and saw that this was a marked place called the Misty Valley.
On the map, a small grass is marked here, which means that there are many natural and earthly treasures here.
“Herbal medicine is also good, go in and have a look”
Long Chen took a closer look. It was marked on the map that in this place, valleys criss-crossed like a maze, and there was mist, covering a radius of about ten thousand miles.
However, disciples of all generations could only explore at the edges when entering here, and very few dared to enter the depths. It is said that those who entered the depths basically could not come out alive. The specific reason is unknown.
"Stop, leave the treasure, or you will die without a burial place." Long Chen was lowering his head, looking at the map and moving forward, when suddenly a loud shout came.
Let me die without a burial place? I want to see who is so awesome. Long Chen raised his head and looked forward.
I saw two figures galloping towards Long Chen. The one in front was covered in blood, his aura was disordered, and he was running desperately. Judging from his aura, he was an ordinary core-level disciple, wearing righteous clothes, but
He is not a disciple of another academy.
The man behind him was holding a long sword, with a gloomy face, and his aura was as surging as the sea. He was a powerful Taoist.
Only then did Long Chen realize that the person was not calling him, but was standing there watching the excitement. The scene in front of him was clearly about killing people and seizing treasures. Long Chen had seen it a lot.
However, what made Long Chen a little confused was that the righteous people were responsible for the killings among fellow sects. On the contrary, the cruel evil people had never seen them take action against their own people.
"Your Xuantian Villa is a famous sect, why are you making things difficult for us, disciples of a small sect?" the disciple running in front said angrily as he ran.
He was already desperate. He just got a treasure and wanted to exit the valley secretly. Unexpectedly, his actions were still watched by someone who was interested.
It wasn't until he came out of the valley that the man immediately took action to kill him. He was just an ordinary core-level disciple, and he was considered very powerful within their sect.
But facing a powerful Taoist, he was no match at all. He was almost killed within a few moves and could only run as fast as he could.
Originally, he hoped that someone would come out to do chivalry, but those righteous disciples just looked at them as if they were watching a play, and then continued to look for their own opportunities.
Now he is seriously injured, his spiritual energy is about to dry up, and he has reached the end of his rope. He can't see a glimmer of hope, but he is unwilling to give up, really unwilling to give up.
After going through a lot of hardships, he entered the secret realm. He just got a treasure and it was about to be taken away. He really couldn't bear to die in peace.
"Humph, it's all your fault. When I asked you to hand over the treasure in the first place, you still dared to resist. It's simply disrespectful.
Now grandpa is angry, even if you hand over the treasure, it will not quell grandpa’s anger, so die!"
The Taoist cultivator roared angrily, his feet suddenly exerted force, and the long sword in his hand, like a sword, cut through the void, and slashed down at the man.
The man was completely desperate. He could not escape or fight again and again. He gave up escaping and stared at the Taoist with his eyes. Even if he died, he would remember this man's face. If the legend is
Really, he wanted to turn into the legendary ghost and demand his life from this man.
"puff"
Blood splashed all over the man's face and body, and the rich smell of blood filled the man's nose.
The man originally thought he was dead, but he suddenly discovered that the blood was not his, but that of the powerful Taoist.
A long knife penetrated his back and came out of his chest. The powerful Taoist cultivator looked down at the tip of the knife at his heart, with a look of confusion on his face for a moment.
"Just grab the treasure, just grab the treasure. After all, it's normal to be jealous when you see a treasure, but you still want to kill people. If you kill people, just kill people. I insist that you are angry, but you still have to show off. Showing off is just showing off, so big
God, it’s not enough for you to pretend. You have to pretend in front of me. Do you know that I hate people who are more pretentious than me?" A very dissatisfied voice came from behind the Taoist.
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The Taoist tried his best to turn his head to see who had stabbed him, but the terrifying power attached to the long knife had long since shattered his internal organs, and even his bones had been shattered.
Shocked, he couldn't do this simple action.
"Plop"
The Taoist practitioner slipped off the long knife, and the man who had escaped from death in front of him saw an extremely young and handsome man shaking off the blood stained on the long knife very casually.
"Thank you, senior brother, for saving my life." The man was overjoyed. After saying that, he knelt on the ground with gratitude on his face.
"Thank you so quickly, I'm embarrassed to snatch the treasure from you." Long Chen waved his hand and pushed him directly so that his knees were not stuck to the ground. He didn't like this way of thanking you.
"If Brother Long wants something from me, I will naturally give it to you with both hands," the man said without hesitation.
"Hey, you actually know me? Let's not talk about it for now. The Dao marks on this guy's body have come out. Go try and see if you can catch him." Long Chen pointed at the Dao marks that began to gather on the body of the Taoist.
road.
Those Dao patterns usually live in the bodies of those who create Dao, and are said to be blessed by luck, but Long Chen doesn't believe in this stuff.
If there is really luck blessing, how can it be so easy to die? Besides, only those who are protected by heaven and have deep merit can win the favor of heaven.
Anyway, in Long Chen's opinion, most of these Taoists are immoral in the five elements. Otherwise, how could they do such a thing of hunting down the weak?
Originally, Long Chen didn't want to take care of this matter, but for some reason, seeing that man's unyielding and angry expression before his death reminded Long Chen of what he had experienced when he was a child in the imperial capital. He was also angry and helpless.
So I couldn't help but take action.
"Can I?" The man was shocked. You must know that this is a huge opportunity, and Long Chen actually gave it to him.
"If you keep talking nonsense, that thing will run away," Long Chen said calmly.
Innate Dao Marks, in Long Chen's eyes, are nothing. Long Chen gets angry just looking at them. After experiencing the last catastrophe, Long Chen finally knows why he has a deep feeling for these innate Dao Marks.
disgusted.
Because Long Chen felt that he was not recognized by the whole world and wanted to destroy himself, he was very disgusted with anything related to the will of the world.
"Kindness without saying thanks"
The man took a deep breath, and the power of his soul circulated between his eyebrows, like a net, pulling the innate Dao pattern into his eyebrows.
Absorbing the innate Dao Mark is a very simple matter, but whether he can succeed depends on whether he can get the approval of the Innate Dao Mark.
"Hey! Is it really done?" Long Chen was slightly stunned.
After the man devoured the innate Dao pattern, the innate Dao pattern did not dissipate in his body, which meant that he was actually compatible with this Dao pattern, which was beyond Long Chen's expectation.
"Brother Long, please accept Xu Yang's bow." The man who called himself Xu Yang knelt down again after speaking.
Xu Yang was originally a disciple of a small sect, and there were only two core disciples in the entire sect. For many years, there had not been a Taoist disciple.
Now that he has successfully integrated the innate Dao patterns, he will become the pride of the entire sect. The excitement and pride cannot be expressed in words.
"Hey, hey, hey, don't do this, I hate these vain things the most." Long Chen waved his hand, and a powerful force came out, and the man was immediately unable to move.
"How do you know me?" Long Chen wanted to know this.
"Xu Yang has seen the photo jade about Brother Long." After Xu Yang finished speaking, he immediately said: "But Xu Yang believes that the photo jade must have been deliberately framed by someone who deliberately framed Brother Long. It has no beginning and no tail, and must have hidden some important plot.
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Sure enough, damn it, I underestimated the propaganda efforts of these bastards. Now not only the disciples of other courtyards know this video, but also other righteous disciples.
This is obviously forcing me, very good, very good, I will definitely find out which bastard is targeting me like this.
"Brother Long, don't be angry. As the saying goes, a person who is pure will be pure himself, and a person who is upright will not be afraid of a slanting shadow." Seeing Long Chen's face turn dark, Xu Yang couldn't help but advise.
"I'm too lazy to pay attention to those idiots. When you came out, tell me what's going on inside?" Long Chen asked.
"Brother Long, this is my little brother's wish. Please accept it no matter what."
Xu Yang did not answer Long Chen's question, but had something in his hand, and handed it to Long Chen in a precious and precious way.