Chapter five hundred and seventy-ninth: Daoist Treasures
When Kong Laosan rushed to the Blue Jade Sect, the entire mountain gate had been completely submerged by endless monsters. Huang Yuandao died, and almost all the disciples of the Blue Jade Sect were killed and injured. Although the Taoist originally joined the Blue Jade Sect just to have a life.
A normal identity, but the tragic and abnormal scene in front of him completely detonated the anger in Kong Laosan's heart.
One person killed 300,000 demons, including two demon ancestors in the late demon infant stage. After this battle, Kong Laosan's name gradually spread throughout the land of Zhongzhou.
Since then, the Xuanling Battlefield, the Nine Mountains Death Battle, the Battle of the Demonic Abyss, the Valley of the Dead, Lingwu Mountain, Qixia River... In the past thirty years, almost all decisive battles related to the fate of the human race have the shadow of Kong Laosan, who has become the influence of the entire human race.
One of the representatives of the fight against monsters. But what really made Kong Laosan famous was the battle at Qixia River.
He relied on various powerful magic weapons to kill three ancestors of the late demon infants, and resisted a demon lord for half an hour. Finally, reinforcements arrived, and almost single-handedly reversed the entire battle. After this battle, Mr. Kong
San's reputation spread completely, and the reputation of "Taoist Duobao" resounded throughout Zhongzhou, but the price he paid was also extremely heavy.
The puppet Yuan Zun, who originally devoured tens of millions of demon souls in the battlefield and had grown to the late stage of Nascent Soul, was completely shattered by the demon king. Kong Laosan was also seriously injured. If not for the weird sharpness of the soul-cutting sword in the end,
, successfully held the Demon Lord back, but the final result is really hard to say.
After this battle, Kong Laosan returned to the hinterland of Zhongzhou and gradually faded out of people's sight.
Jiulianxianmen is located in the Jiulong Mountains of the Qingpan Immortal Dynasty. It is located at the intersection of the Jiulong Mountains and the Qingjiang River. It is located on the main vein of a spiritual vein. It can be said to be a geomantic treasure.
About a thousand feet away from the back mountain of Jiulianxianmen, there is a double mountain canyon. The canyon is not big, but it is full of peach blossoms. Every year in March and April, when the winter snow melts and the spring forest begins to flourish, the whole canyon is filled with peach blossoms.
Among the disciples of the Nine Refining Immortal Sect, it is known as the "Peach Blossom Valley".
The entire "Peach Blossom Valley" belongs exclusively to Ke Zhen'er. From its humble beginnings to its current garden filled with fragrant flowers, Ke Zhen'er has spent a lot of thought here. As one of the few Nascent Soul elders in the entire Nine Refiners Immortal Sect,
First, it makes sense to have such a separate canyon.
It is spring at this moment, and the peach blossoms in the garden are dyed red, making it picturesque. In a wooden house in the northwest corner, a middle-aged Taoist priest in a purple robe has his eyes closed tightly. He holds his hands empty, and on the palm of his right hand, there is a statue the size of a palm.
, a silvery-white hill covered with runes was floating unsteadily, and in the palm of his left hand, a pictographic rune the size of a baby's palm, resembling the ancient seal character "山", appeared.
The runes were all like ink. As soon as they appeared, the void around them seemed to be crushed by an extremely heavy force. Countless small black cracks appeared densely around them. Just visually, it gave people a feeling of strange weight. Since then,
After Yuan Zun was shattered, the rune returned to Kong Laosan's hands.
At this moment, the Taoist looked solemn, opened his mouth wide, and the three-color flames spurted out. With a slight movement, he covered Yuanjun Mountain and the character "mountain" in it, and began to worship together.
Seven days later, the silver-white Yuanjun Mountain has undergone a big change. The originally densely covered rune culture has turned into pitch black. At a glance, it looks like the silver-white mountain has been carved with many sesame seed-sized writings, black and white.
Extraordinarily eye-catching.
Looking at the Yuanjun Mountain in his hand, the Taoist's heart moved. He walked out of the wooden house, and the spiritual power surged out of his body and poured into the mountain. At this moment, the Yuanjun Mountain in his hand grew rapidly. With a slight throw, it turned into
More than seventy feet in size, the black runes flicker, like water waves, surrounding the mountain.
At this moment, a rare spectacle appeared in the entire valley. The peach blossom petals that were originally full of the garden seemed to be drawn by some kind of pull, and they all gathered towards the Yuanjun Mountain hovering in the void, even some small pieces.
Stones also rose from the ground and circled endlessly around Yuanjun Mountain. After the "mountain" character was smelted, the weight of Yuanjun Mountain actually produced a slight gravitational pull, which surprised Kong Laosan.
After a moment, as if he sensed something, the Taoist made a move with one hand, and the mountain shrank to the size of a palm in an instant, and was put into the storage bag by the Taoist. At the same time, the surrounding restrictions fluctuated, and a woman dressed in men's clothing came in.
It was Ke Zhen'er whom I hadn't seen for a long time.
"Has your injury healed?"
Ke Zhen'er's heart skipped a beat, and she spoke in surprise. When Kong Laosan came here, he was not only pale, but also had difficulty walking. He was obviously seriously injured. It has only been about three years, and he has already broken through.
And then, this kind of recovery speed made Ke Zhener feel unbelievable. Girl
Thirty years of endless battles have made the originally gentle-tempered Taoist a bit more fierce. In addition, except for a few wrinkles on his forehead, there has been no change. He still looks like an ordinary yellow-faced Taoist.
"Haha, it's almost done. Thank you Mrs. Kong for your concern!"
Hearing this, Ke Zhen'er rolled her eyes at the Taoist. After a moment, she seemed to find it interesting, and couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle. Seeing this, the Taoist's heart moved, and the desire that had been suppressed for many years seemed to be beating.
When he was about to come forward and get close, Ke Zhen'er seemed startled and hurriedly hid behind him. At the same time, he threw out seven jade slips and said with a blush on his face, "You've been feeling unwell lately, so you'd better be patient."
Well, the ancient teleportation altar has been repaired, and the specific method is in the jade slips, take a closer look first!"
After saying that, he ran towards the wooden house, quite like running away.
Seeing this, the Taoist chuckled, looked at the jade slip in his hand, and walked towards the wooden house to investigate carefully. After a full day and night, the Taoist breathed a long sigh of relief, looked at the jade slip in his hand, and couldn't help but sigh,
"It is indeed an ancient teleportation altar. Such extremely complicated talisman patterns can only be repaired by someone as talented as Madam. However, the various materials used in it are not only of many types, but also extremely precious. It seems that I will have to do it again.
Go out and collect these materials as soon as possible."
"I have already ordered my disciples to search for it. Although these materials are precious, considering the status of the Nine Refiners Immortal Sect in Zhongzhou, they are nothing. There will be news soon."
Hearing this, Kong Laosan's eyes lit up and he smiled and said, "It is my blessing to meet Zhen'er in this life! By the way, how is the war ahead?"
"Oh, what else can we do? The human race is retreating steadily. Now most of the entire Xuanling Immortal Dynasty has fallen into the hands of the demon clan, and the human race has suffered countless casualties. If you hadn't held back the demon king during the battle at Qixia River, now
The entire Xuanling Immortal Dynasty may no longer exist. Even so, the war situation is still not optimistic. If there is no accident, the entire human race may..."
Having said this, Ke Zhen'er shook her head, with a hint of despair in the depths of her eyes.
Compared with the hundreds of millions of monsters in the entire Xiling Monster Continent, the human race is too weak. Even if they try their best, they can only slightly block the monsters' attack. If it weren't for the last trump card, even if Mr. Kong didn't
Sanye can only sigh in despair.
"Don't worry, the human race will not become extinct. We still don't know who will win!"
Kong Laosan said slowly, his voice as calm as ever, but the words were more like a kind of comfort. Ke Zhener nodded subconsciously, and finally sighed, "You should rest here for a while longer.
I will rush back to the mountain gate immediately to refine a few more formations and do my best for the entire human race!"
Hearing this, the Taoist nodded slowly and thought for a long time. Just when he was about to say something, he saw that Ke Zhen'er had already stood up, turned into a stream of light, and galloped towards the Nine Refiners Immortal Sect.
Seeing this, the Taoist could only bury his thoughts deep in his heart. The Taoist, who knew Ke Zhen'er's temperament well, was not sure. Once he proposed to flee overseas to avoid this disaster, what choice would Ke Zhen'er make?
Follow him and leave, or stick to Zhongzhou and live and die with the entire human race? From the Taoist's point of view, the latter is more likely.
With a slight sigh, the Taoist slowly shook his head. Just as he was about to walk out of the wooden house, he suddenly noticed something. He hesitated, turned one hand over, and a flaming jade pendant fell steadily in his hand.
At this moment, the flame jade pendant was shining brightly with red light, and the three characters "Red Cloud Mountain" were burning uncertainly, like flames, which were particularly eye-catching.
"Ancient Miasma Land? Isn't it still nearly fifty years away? Is it too early?"
The Taoist's mind was wandering, and a hint of thinking flashed across his face. After thinking for a while, he finally took out a jade slip, moved his lips, and lightly rubbed something. Finally, he placed the jade slip on the table and at the same time transformed
The stream of light speeds towards the direction of Chiyun Mountain!