The wind and rain are getting stronger and stronger, and the rain falls on the ground, making a gurgling sound. This sound has a certain pattern, which makes people listen to it for a long time, and they will naturally feel like they are falling asleep with this sound.
Whether it is the roof or the wooden shed where Su Ming is, there are different sounds of rain. When these sounds are combined together, they seem to become the sound of nature. However, if a monk listens to this sound with his heart, he cannot hear much difference.
Only with a mortal heart, deep in the middle of the night, half asleep and half awake, can one feel the beautiful sounds of nature.
However, on this rainy night, there were always some sounds trying to break the sound of the rain. When Su Ming was half asleep, they came from the house.
"That boy outside, old man, I don't have a good memory. Remember, I will go to the blacksmith at the west end of the village tomorrow and bring back two dogs for our family. Otherwise, some thief will steal our ax in the middle of the night.
That would be bad luck."
The old man's voice came from the house, passed through the rain, and fell to Su Ming in the wooden shed. Su Ming did not speak, but at this moment, his eyes suddenly flashed with light.
He vaguely felt a crisis, and he seemed to hear a faint sound from the rain... It was not the sound of falling on the ground, nor the sound of falling on the house, it was... the sound of falling into nothing, as if falling on something.
On top of some invisible barriers.
"Someone is coming." Su Ming's eyes narrowed slightly, but in the depths of his pupils, murderous intent bloomed. If he could find the person here, it was obviously not to cause trouble for the old man. After all, the location of this person should be
Not a secret place known to others,
Therefore, those who can come, unless they are passing by, otherwise... must be looking for Su Ming.
"Nine Dao Sounds, if you don't perish, you will definitely become a Dao Lord. Perhaps the first two sentences of this sentence will come true today." Su Ming looked calm, and then uttered the sound of fate, this ninth spiritual sound.
At that moment, he understood that in this ancient burial country, especially the Daoist Sect and the Shura Sect, there were definitely many cultivators who wanted to kill him...
"Dao Sect, Shura Sect... There is still some morality in the cultivation of Shura Sect. As for this Dao Sect... If Su Mou steps into Dao Zun one day, he will definitely kill the previous Dao Sect.
This sect is stained with blood!" The murderous intent in Su Ming's eyes was already filled with blood.
At this moment, a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky and the light instantly illuminated the earth, revealing a thin figure floating in the air in the courtyard. It also appeared on the roof of the house in the courtyard, sitting cross-legged at some point.
A fatter figure of a monk there!
The moment the two figures were revealed in the lightning, a shocking thunder roared past, shaking the world.
"Third Prince, it was very hard to find you." The thin monk floating in the air in the courtyard smiled slightly. He was wearing a monk's robe in the rain, and it seemed that his body was used as a layer to cover the sky. When he stood in the air,
There was no more rain falling on the ground in the yard.
Su Ming had already walked out of the wooden shed. He was wearing burlap clothes and looked coldly at the thin monk in the air, and then at the other monk sitting cross-legged on the roof.
The feeling these two gave Su Ming was like facing those great elders of the Seventh Month Sect. This was obviously the cultivation of the Taoist Master!
The seventh-level Taoist realm has been transformed from a Tao spirit to a Taoist. If you take one more step, you can become a world-famous Taoist. However, taking this step is extremely difficult...throughout the ages, in
There are less than thirty people in the Ancient Burial Kingdom who can do it.
"By ringing the nine spiritual sounds, you are destined to become a cultivator of the Great Dao Lord. It's a pity... If you are not the third prince, no matter which sect will regard you as a treasure, it is a pity...
You will never have the chance to become a Great Daoist Master in this life." The skinny monk sighed softly, and suddenly raised his right hand in mid-air, and pressed it towards Su Ming.
The moment he pressed it with his right hand, a pentagonal formation composed of black energy suddenly appeared above Su Ming. With a sharp downward pressure, a thick pentagonal formation immediately appeared in the pentagonal formation.
The black energy seemed to turn into a big hand, grabbing Su Ming hard.
This arrest may seem ordinary, but in fact it has sealed off all areas around Su Ming, making this place feel like it was imprisoned from heaven and earth!
Su Ming's expression was as usual, and he made a gesture with both hands and suddenly waved towards the approaching pentagonal formation. At this moment, it roared like thunder. There was a hint of sarcasm on the corner of the skinny monk's mouth, but as soon as the sarcasm was revealed, his eyes suddenly
Shrink.
At this moment, behind the skinny monk, Su Ming's figure stepped out of the void in an instant. At lightning speed, when he raised his right hand, his will of the four true realms and his cultivation of the Taoist realm merged together instantly.
Turned into a finger!
This finger was stunning. The moment the skinny monk's expression changed, he turned around and flicked his sleeves, he met the monk instantly!
The roaring sound reverberated again, blood spilled from the corner of Su Ming's mouth, and his body quickly retreated. As for the skinny monk, he was about to chase after him, but Su Ming's figure disappeared in an instant. When he appeared, he was already standing in the courtyard.
The skinny monk in mid-air looked down at his left hand. There was a hole made of flesh and blood in his left hand. There was blood left in it, and there was even some anger that made him feel difficult to deal with! Following his flesh and blood,
To spread throughout the body.
"With your cultivation in the Taoist realm, even though I borrowed the formation you set up here, you can be proud of being able to hurt me." The skinny monk looked gloomy. He didn't care about this injury. Although it was a bit weird, he had
Confidence can be dispelled, but being hurt in front of fellow Taoists from the same sect made him sulky.
As the skinny monk said, with Su Ming's caution, he has continuously arranged many formations and killing moves in the courtyard where he lives in the past few months. Once someone steps into it, as long as Su Ming
With a single thought, these formations and killing moves can explode one by one.
At this moment, Su Ming was standing in the courtyard. Although his face was pale, when he looked up at the skinny monk, there was a fighting spirit in his eyes. He waved his right hand slightly to the side, and immediately the rain in the courtyard turned white in an instant.
Qi, under the white gas, the sand on the sandy ground in the yard all trembled at this moment.
"Fight if you want to fight, get out if you don't want to fight, what are you talking about!" When Su Ming said coldly, the white air formed by the previous rainwater in the yard immediately rolled up and lifted into the air, forming in the air in an instant.
A circular formation. As soon as this formation appeared, it rotated rapidly. Amidst the roaring sound, Su Ming grabbed the void on the ground with his right hand in the courtyard. Immediately, countless grains of sand on the ground flew out.
With Ming's move, each of these grains of sand carried the imprint of Su Ming's past few months and flew straight into the sky in an instant.
"Sure enough, it's still too weak." The skinny monk said calmly, looking very calm, but in fact his eyes shrank, showing the shock in his heart.
However, he may feel that his cultivation level is higher, so he cannot lose his reputation no matter what, especially when there are others watching, so his expression must be calm. As for the degree of vigilance in his heart, only he himself knows.
As he spoke, the skinny monk raised his right hand, and pressed it toward the earth under the seal. Suddenly, it roared and whirled. Above him, a crack seemed to open in the sky, and a golden light fell instantly, turning into a large golden seal.
Come straight to the earth.
When this golden print was pressed, there was a bang, and the white mist surrounding the skinny monk suddenly collapsed. When pressed again, all the grains of sand were shattered, but at this moment, another murderous intention of Su Ming appeared.
When he raised his right hand, the Counter-Ling Bead flashed with light, and a majestic force instantly emitted from the bead. In the blink of an eye, it enveloped the skinny monk's body, causing the monk's complexion to change, but very quickly.
After regaining his composure, he still snorted coldly. Just as he was about to take action, the light of the Ni Ling Bead flashed again. This time, a strong counterattack force burst out, causing the skinny monk to take a few steps back.
, his eyes contracted, and after taking a closer look at Ni Lingzhu, his expression suddenly changed again.
"This is... the fruit of enlightenment!!"
Almost at the moment when the words of the thin monk came out, the fat monk who was sitting cross-legged on the roof and watching the battle with a smile suddenly narrowed his eyes. With his cultivation level, it was inevitable that there was a hint of greed in his eyes.
Without saying a word, he took a step forward and went straight to Su Ming.
At this moment, the skinny old man breathed a sigh of relief. He said those words on purpose because Su Ming put a lot of pressure on him. However, due to his face, he had to look calm, so he recognized the bead.
After that, he immediately spoke out, causing the other person to take action, thus breaking the headache for him.
Facing a Taoist master, Su Ming could still deal with it with the formations and methods arranged here, plus the powerful counter-spirit bead, with his cultivation and will, but... if there were two
If Tao Zun takes action, it will be difficult for Su Ming to resist.
Just when the situation was about to reach a dead end, suddenly, a dry cough came from inside the house.
"Look, look, I told you to go to the west end of the village and take two dogs to guard the house. What do you think? Let me tell you right. Sure enough, there is a thief who wants to steal our axe!
That is the most important thing in our family now. You, you, you, if you haven’t picked up the ax yet, if someone steals it, old man, I will fight you to the death.”
When this voice came out, the two Taoists were startled. They obviously did not expect that a mortal hiding in the room would actually dare to speak like this and call them thieves after witnessing the fight here.
Su Ming's eyes suddenly flashed, and he seemed to realize something. He raised his right hand and grabbed the ax not far away. The ax flew into Su Ming's hand in an instant.
The moment he held the ax, Su Ming raised his head and looked at the two approaching people, and suddenly his mind was shaken.
What he vaguely saw seemed not to be a monk, but two pieces of firewood!
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