The peaceful Beimang Mountain lies quietly among green trees and misty rain; the deep Elephant Trunk Mountain in the south remains unmoved in the rain, still drinking the water of the Li River; the Old Man Peak in the west has men with eyebrows and turbans dancing in the rain; and the nearby Fu
Boshan, Zhengyu stands on the shore of the Lijiang River where the clear water lingers, like a fairy with veil blowing on her face, so magical, beautiful and charming.
In the distance are many overlapping and continuous mountain peaks. The peaks are as green as transparent crystals, but not so quiet. As our car runs, the distant mountains seem to be racing with each other; sometimes on top of the peaks, they are exposed again.
A more beautiful mountain peak seemed to raise its head suddenly, taking a peek to see who was running faster.
"The four of you are not my opponent yet, you should go back." The middle-aged man with fine features persuaded me in a very gentle tone.
"Alas..." The old man with white hair and childlike face frowned and sighed longly.
Obviously he was self-aware and knew that even if his four ninth-level and one-star monks joined forces, they would not be able to defeat the handsome middle-aged man in front of him who had reached at least the ninth-level and three-star level.
So he sighed helplessly and had no choice but to give up this operation.
"Bang……"
Suddenly, there was a loud noise on the ground next to the sturdy ninth-level one-star monk, and a black shadow broke out of the ground.
"Huhu..."
The black figure was the thin ninth-level one-star monk. He was breathing loudly. There was still a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.
Obviously, he was seriously injured by the impact of the protective layer bounced back by the handsome middle-aged man. Even with his ninth-level, one-star strength, he could not stop the tears flowing from the corners of his mouth in a short period of time.
Blood!
"Elder, are you okay?" The sturdy ninth-level one-star monk asked with concern when he saw that the skinny ninth-level one-star monk was still dripping with blood from the corner of his mouth.
"It's okay, he has been merciful, otherwise I might not be able to come back. Let's retreat quickly." The skinny ninth-level one-star monk said slowly with lingering fear.
It was obvious that he was still very scared of what had just happened. If the handsome middle-aged man hadn't been merciful and didn't take any action at all, he would have died long ago.
"Elder...Elder, are you okay?"
The four eighth-level monks and the four seventh-level monks quickly gathered around and asked about their elders.
"I'm fine. Let's not be enemies with this monk for the time being. Let's take a rest here." The thin ninth-level one-star monk said. In fact, he just wanted them to fight each other and then himself
The fisherman profits.
"Humph, they are all cowards." The handsome ninth-level one-star monk snorted coldly when he saw that the two ninth-level one-star monks were timid because of a failed attack.
said.
Obviously, the other party heard these words, but did not pay attention to them.
"Third Elder, the opponent is very powerful and cannot be matched by the two of us. Let's withdraw our troops." The old man with gray hair and boyish face said helplessly.
"Great Elder, are we just going back empty-handed? How can we explain it to the sect master?" The handsome ninth-level one-star monk said slowly.
He was very unwilling to return to the sect like this, so he moved out the sect leader to suppress the old man with gray hair and boyish face.
"I will bear all the consequences. The other party has already reached the ninth level and above three stars. What's the point of us trying to shake the tree? I know you are not willing to accept it, but don't be too whimsical."
How could the old man with the crane's hair and boyish face be so cunning that he could not understand the thoughts of the handsome ninth-level one-star monk. He had long seen that the handsome ninth-level one-star monk was very unwilling, so he persuaded him again.
.If he gets impulsive, things will get into trouble.
"Well, what the great elder said is very reasonable. Let's withdraw our troops. You take them and leave first. I have plans that I haven't implemented yet." The handsome-looking ninth-level, one-star monk said slowly.
"What are your plans? What do you want to do?" The old man with gray hair and childlike face frowned and asked very uneasily.
"Great Elder, don't worry about it, I have a clever plan of my own."
The corners of the handsome-looking ninth-level one-star monk's mouth were slightly raised, revealing a cold smile. His plan was that if he couldn't get it, he couldn't get it either.
"You...don't be impulsive!" The old man with gray hair and boyish face seemed to have realized something, so he advised.
"Haha...burn the source."
The handsome ninth-level one-star monk laughed loudly and shouted "Burning Origin".
"Haha, what I can't get, no one else can want it either." He laughed very resentfully and said.
As he finished speaking, he quickly rushed towards Yang Hui. Because he burned his own origin, his strength at this time had at least reached the upper level of the ninth level and two stars! The average ninth level and two star monks are not at all
his opponent.
Every monk can burn his origin, but no one is willing to burn his origin easily.
Because although the burning source can greatly improve one's strength within a few breaths or even hundreds of breaths, maintaining this state will destroy one's own cultivation, and if the duration reaches a range that one cannot bear, then
Will die!
"Third Elder, you must not do this! Don't destroy your future!" The old man with white hair and childlike face persuaded loudly when he heard that the handsome ninth-level one-star new monk wanted to burn his own origin.
"Third Elder, stop burning the source quickly." The old man with white hair and childish face shouted anxiously.
Regardless of whether he wants to work hard or consume his own cultivation in order to achieve a certain goal, it is extremely undesirable. As ninth-level one-star monks, every star in their pupils cannot be obtained so easily.
Especially when breaking through to the ninth level, the third elder even spent ten years.
Even if he didn't intend to go all out and just wanted to kill Yang Hui, this kind of consumption would be enough to bring him back to the eighth level. The eighth level meant that he would have to practice for more than ten years before he could return to his peak state.
His body also moved out quickly. He wanted to catch the handsome ninth-level one-star monk in order to suppress the burning source of the handsome ninth-level one-star monk.
But because the handsome ninth-level one-star monk burned his own origin, his strength at this time had reached at least the ninth-level two-star, so even if the gray-haired and childlike old man tried his best, he could not keep up with his speed.
"It's over, it's over, it's all over."
The old man with white hair and childish face knew that the handsome ninth-level one-star monk was considered useless. He knew that the handsome ninth-level one-star monk would at least fall to the eighth-level nine-star level.
"Don't be like this, don't ruin your future!" The handsome middle-aged man saw the handsome ninth-level one-star monk burning his own origin and rushing towards Yang Hui, and he couldn't bear to persuade everyone.
It is extremely difficult for monks to practice for so long, and no one wants to let their practice come to nothing.
Moreover, he was also worried about Yang Hui's safety, so he rushed towards the place where Yang Hui was with all his strength, trying to defend Yang Hui.
But because the handsome-looking ninth-level one-star monk is now equivalent to the ninth-level two-star monk, and he attacked behind the handsome-faced monk, plus the minister felt pity for the monk, so he did not use himself
of all efforts.
So he still couldn't catch up with the handsome middle-aged man who already had the strength of the ninth level and two stars.
"Bang……"
The handsome middle-aged man, whose strength had reached level nine and two stars, punched Yang Hui's protective layer.
"ah……"
Although Yang Hui was protected by the protective layer from the handsome middle-aged man, the armor on his body, and the protective goggles, the attack from the ninth-level two-star monk still caused Yang Hui's blood to surge, and his face turned pale.
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Because when the middle-aged man with fine features just arranged a protective layer for Yang Hui, he only arranged a protective layer for him that could withstand the full blow of the ninth-level one-star monk.
Fortunately, after burning the source, the handsome monk only had the strength equivalent to the ninth-order two-star, and this strength is not that real. It is only about 80% of the normal ninth-order two-star monk, otherwise Yang Hui would really
There is no escape.
The protective layer blocked about 99% of Yang Hui's power, and the remaining power was weakened by his armor and heart guard. There was not much power that actually fell on him.
But even the little remaining strength made his blood boil and his face turned pale!
After Yang Hui received his punch, his body flew out, and Yang Hui's body drew a long ravine on the ground.
After Yang Hui flew more than ten feet, his body stopped. The protective layer on his body had been broken! And the armor on his body was basically broken. The pupil symbols in Yang Hui's eyes were going crazy.
Absorb the pupil power of Yanghui and repair the armor.
"What? There is such a powerful protective layer!" the handsome monk said in surprise.
He couldn't help but be surprised, because this was not within his expectation. What he expected was that after burning his ninth-level one-star origin, he would quickly kill Yang Hui while the handsome middle-aged man was not paying attention.
, then you will only fall to the eighth level and nine stars at most.
But he never expected that the middle-aged man with fine features had already taken precautions and actually placed such a powerful protective layer on Yang Hui's body.
"ah……"
The handsome-looking monk shouted angrily.
At this time, his eyes had turned red, revealing his bloodthirsty state.
My strength has been severely depleted to begin with, but if I can no longer achieve my goal, then my consumption will become meaningless.
Now, even if I use up all my Tao Xing, I still have to kill this guy.
"I must kill you."
At this time, he was obviously blinded by anger and lost all reason. He only had killing in his heart, and he only had one thought, which was to kill Yang Hui.
Just when he was about to rush to Yang Hui's side, the middle-aged man with fine features rushed in front of Yang Hui and blocked him.
"Wake up, please don't burn your source anymore. I'm afraid your actual cultivation level has dropped to the eighth level and eight stars. Your actual cultivation level is no longer enough to support you in this state for fifty breaths."
The middle-aged man with fine features was trying to persuade him earnestly while blocking the attack of the handsome monk.
But the handsome monk had obviously lost his mind at this time, and he could not listen to the persuasion of the handsome middle-aged man at all.
"Third Elder, stop quickly. If you continue like this, you will die." The old man with gray hair and childlike face also rushed to the side of the handsome monk, and he shouted loudly.
But the handsome-looking monk ignored their persuasion. He also attacked Yang Hui, but all his attacks were taken by the middle-aged man with a clear face without exception.
As the handsome monk's cultivation level declined, his face gradually became older.
"Third Elder, you have to think about your infant child! You can't die here."
Seeing that the handsome monk couldn't listen to his words, the old man with white hair and boyish face thought of the handsome monk and an infant child. He wanted to use this child to regain the handsome monk's sanity.
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"Yes, you have to think about your infant child. If you die here, your infant child will not have a father!"
The middle-aged man with fine features heard the words of the old man with white hair and childish face, and he also wanted to use the handsome monk's infant child to awaken the handsome monk's reason.
"ah……"
The handsome monk heard them talking about his infant child, and he shouted, and the red color in his eyes faded a little.
Apparently, the mention of his own infant child had brought him back to some sense, but not entirely.
"Third Elder, you have to think about your children and your relatives!" The old man with white hair and childlike face saw that the handsome monk's infant child could stimulate him and make him regain some sense.
He continued with a happy face.
"Yes, you can destroy yourself at all costs, but you cannot destroy your relatives." The handsome middle-aged man also used the relatives of the handsome monk to persuade the handsome monk.
"This guy actually dares to burn the source. He is really desperate for his life." The thin monk shook his head and said.
"Elder, did you think before that he had no chance of winning?" said the sturdy monk.
"Even if he burns his origin, it is impossible for his strength to reach level nine and three stars. He can't even fight with the opponent. How can he win? Isn't this funny?" said the thin monk.
Time flew by, and when they were trying to persuade the handsome monk, more than a dozen breaths had passed.
The handsome monk can no longer sustain this state for more than a few breaths. Once he is forced to exit this state, it means that his cultivation has been burned out, and if he does not exit this state now,
state, then it will begin to burn his life.
After his life is burned out, death is the only thing waiting for him!
At this time, his face was no longer handsome, but full of wrinkles, and his hair was completely white.
The old man with white hair and boyish face and the middle-aged man with fine features were still trying to persuade him with earnest words.
But the "handsome-faced" monk had no time left, and his life had been burned out.
"ah……"
Because the "handsome-faced" monk burned up his cultivation and life in a few dozen breaths. His powerful cultivation and tenacious vitality suddenly passed away, and the pain was beyond his ability to bear.
Yes, he let out a scream that echoed through the sky.
"No……"
When the old man with white hair and boyish face saw that the "handsome-faced" monk's cultivation and life were burned away but he still let out a scream that echoed through the sky, he shouted loudly.
"you……"
The "handsome-looking" monk used all his remaining strength to point at the handsome middle-aged man.
After a while, the finger he just raised fell heavily to the ground.
He...the path of life and death disappeared.
"This..." Everyone present did not expect that things would turn out like this.
"Alas..." The minister shook his head helplessly. He was seeking death on his own, and it was not like he had not tried to persuade him. But he insisted on doing this, and the minister was also helpless.
This handsome-looking monk is a ninth-level one-star monk after all. It is not easy to cultivate like this. And he is a treasure to their sect. Now this guy actually died in the hands of the minister, no matter it was
It wasn't the minister who killed him. Anyway, the debt must be settled on the minister's head.
The hatred of the monk with the white hair and boyish face suddenly surged up from his heart, and his neck and face turned red. When the enemy met, he was extremely jealous. At this time, it was like a bomb exploded in his heart, and a force from his heart radiated to his whole body and all the blood vessels in his body.
It's about to explode.
However, he knew that he was far from the Chamberlain's opponent. Even if he risked his life like that handsome monk, he might not be able to defeat the Chamberlain in the slightest, so he could only grind his iron teeth and swallow it.
"You..." The old monk with gray hair and childish face seemed to have grown much older all of a sudden. He pointed at the minister and was speechless.
"Old man, this was not my intention." The servant wanted to defend his behavior.
But it is useless to say anything now, that monk will never listen.
"Remember it, I don't care if you are the minister of Wan Teng Sect or not. Our Qingyan Sect has remembered what happened today. See you in the future!" The old monk said a harsh word to the minister, then turned around and left.
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[Author's digression]: I updated it yesterday, but it will take a few days for Tadu to recover.
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