Chapter 753 Immortal Ridge (4000 supplement)
Qinshan.
Outside Xianren Ridge.
That glowing white hill has been named Immortal Ridge.
At this time, Mu Yuanliu led Tu Qianqiu and other elders to the vicinity of Xianren Ridge. Looking at the white light rising into the sky, everyone was still shaken and unable to control themselves.
"Reporting to the sect master, three days have passed since the white light appeared in this world."
Next to him, a spy bowed and saluted: "After the white light soared into the sky that day, white fog shrouded the area near Xianren Ridge, making it difficult for anyone to enter..."
Tu Qianqiu raised a cold eyebrow.
Her injuries were almost healed at this time, and she glanced at her sect master.
Seeing Mu Yuanliu's expressionless expression, he couldn't help but step forward and slap the white mist in front of him with his palm.
Wave!
The white mist in this area is rolling, like boiling water, and there is a counter-shock force.
Tu Qianqiu's expression changed and he backed away, but his face turned red and he spit out a mouthful of blood.
"Just the outermost counterattack can injure a fourth-grade warrior?"
Mu Yuanliu put his hand on Tu Qianqiu's back and sent a powerful inner breath to help stabilize her injury. His eyes were still looking at the huge white mist: "This is not like a martial artist's method, but more similar to...a third-level Taoist priest? "
A third-grade martial artist named——Indestructible King Kong!
It means that the spirit, energy and spirit are perfect, from now on the inside and outside will be the same, always maintain the peak state, and the life span will be greatly extended.
However, even a first-grade martial artist can only move mountains and fill seas with his own strength. This kind of white mist formation is absolutely impossible to achieve.
Although Taoist priests are weak at the lower third level, by the middle third level, they can already keep pace with martial arts.
When it reaches the third level, it is even better!
A first-grade Taoist priest is simply a legend and can almost sweep the world!
Reality is not a game. It is difficult for a Taoist priest to get started, but he has the advantage of being a latecomer. In the later stages, he is stronger than a martial artist and is proficient in various magic methods, shocking the world and making ghosts and gods cry.
"This posture is not something that a second- or third-grade Taoist priest can achieve. It is probably reserved for a first-grade Taoist priest..."
Mu Yuanliu couldn't help but breathe heavily.
Tianyuan Sect is only a middle-level sect that occupies a county, and the highest inheritance in the sect is only a third-grade martial artist.
And the inheritance of a first-grade Taoist priest is simply unthinkable!
"After getting the news, I'm afraid the White Tiger Sect won't be able to sit still, right? Our Tianyuan Sect just occupies a favorable location..."
Mu Yuanliu was weighing and struggling quickly in his mind when suddenly his ears twitched and he raised his hand to strike three palms with a figure.
Dang Dang Dang!
They were obviously made of flesh and blood, but the two of them made a sound like gold and iron clashing when their palms met, causing the eardrums of several fourth-level warriors around them to hurt.
After three palms, the black shadow retreated, revealing a majestic man wearing blood-colored robes, with eyes like a bottomless pool.
"The leader of the Blood Wolf Sect—Zhuang Bufan?!"
Tu Qianqiu shouted: "As the leader of a sect, you are so shameless? Carrying out a sneak attack?"
"Noisy!"
Zhuang Bufan, who was also a third-level warrior and an indestructible warrior, just sneered when he heard this: "You Tianyuan Sect masters and elders entered our Qinshan County in large numbers. Do you want to start a war with my Blood Wolf Sect?"
"Zongzhuang's words are serious. We are only here to pay homage to our ancestors' relics."
Mu Yuanliu smiled and said: "It is true that Sect Master Zhuang is a local snake, so he must not have any clues about this..."
Zhuang Bufan's face twitched.
This was indeed what he was worried about. After all, at this time, a large number of Dingzhou experts had gathered near Xianren Ridge, and there was a steady stream of people coming from the other eight states.
If they are instigated like this, the Blood Wolf Sect will immediately become the target of public criticism.
"Hmph, I don't believe you don't know."
Zhuang Bufan snorted coldly.
"This eight-hundred-mile-long Qinshan Mountain is filled with outstanding people and places. It was once the mountain sect of an ancient overlord-level sect - the Wuding Sect."
Mu Yuanliu said with a smile: "The Wuding Sect is very old and was destroyed before Daqian was established. Perhaps it has something to do with these ruins... It's just that the Wuding Sect is a martial arts sect, but this place is closer to the Taoist heritage."
"Hmph, any top sect must be good at martial arts. There is a third-grade Taoist priest in the White Tiger Sect. This is nothing. But Sect Master Mu heard that a group of strange people have recently appeared in Cangyuan County, which has disturbed the rule of Guizong. The world is turned upside down, I wonder if it is true?”
Zhuang Bufan asked with a sneer.
"It's just a minor problem."
Mu Yuanliu waved his hand.
"Isn't it? How did I hear that there is a third-grade strange beast behind those strangers... Your sect is really in trouble, how about I, the Blood Wolf Sect, can lend a helping hand?"
Zhuang Bufan smiled.
In this world, humans are the spirits of all things, but there are also various strange beasts that can open up the path to spiritual practice, but they cannot be transformed into human form.
It is said that the demon kings who dominate one side are no less powerful than first-level warriors and are very terrifying.
In the northern states, they have to deal with animal disasters from the grasslands every few years, which makes the sects there exhausted and unable to expand outwards.
Mu Yuanliu's face twitched.
How can you allow others to snore next to your bed?
The appearance of such a strange beast under his own rule is indeed very uncomfortable. At a critical moment, it may directly lead to the destruction of Tianyuan Sect!
For example, if he goes out this time, if Loopy Dog's leash is not fastened, and goes to the Tianyuan Sect's house, he will cry to death when he goes back...
"No need to bother the sect leader."
Fortunately, a certain tacit understanding had been reached secretly before, but Mu Yuanliu pretended to be tit-for-tat, slightly guilty, and prepared to trick Zhuang Bufan.
Just when the two sect masters were scheming and about to start a fight if they disagreed, they suddenly heard a loud roar coming from the other side of the Immortal Ridge.
This roar is like a tiger, breathtaking.
The huge martial arts will was even directly displayed, forming a huge white-fronted tiger with eye-catching eyes. The tiger's claws rushed forward and hit the fog.
call out!
Accompanying the tiger's roar was a clear sword cry.
A ray of green light fell from the sky, and in the middle was a green jade-like flying sword, which also slashed on the mist.
"It's the masters from the White Tiger Sect who have arrived. Is this a second-grade martial artist and a third-grade Taoist priest joining forces to break the formation?"
Zhuang Bufan was overjoyed to see him.
However, the next moment, white mist rolled in, causing the vitality of the world to tremble violently.
The phantom of the white tiger was directly broken, and a tall and strong warrior with white hair and beard could be vaguely seen spilling blood into the sky.
The flying sword also let out a mournful cry, and was so stunned by the white mist that it fell into the jungle below like a plucked bird.
"This flying sword must be the famous 'Green Fire' in the legend, right? That Taoist is the Daoyuan elder of the White Tiger Sect, right? And that second-grade martial artist is the 'White Tiger Killing God' Du Du? "
Mu Yuanliu praised.
But this was quite harsh to Zhuang Bufan's ears.
However, these two third-level warriors were more shocked at this time: "How could a first-level Taoist priest have such unpredictable methods? A formation that has been passed down for many years can suppress a second-level warrior and a third-level warrior." Taoist priest?"