Chapter 3 The Ancient Temple
He was dressed in a large green robe, and his eyes were very immature. Looking at him, he was no more than fourteen or fifteen years old. Obviously, it was not wrong for Fang Cai Shan Gui to say that he was a child.
The girl snorted coldly again, and had no intention of making another move, she accepted the mountain ghost dharma and said, "I didn't practice silently in the dojo at a young age, but instead, scholars came out to cause trouble everywhere, that is, I have a good temperament and don't want to be with me. You care more, or you will have no return today!"
"My fellow Daoist has an exquisite cultivation base, and it's a little surprising that he has cultivated his yin to the upper realm of his true nature with the body of a mountain ghost." There was a pause on the white halo that was shrouded in every moment, and there was a dignified look in his eyes, "If we can go one step further, we can get rid of this ghost body, and go up to the god of Yuanyan, the realm of the city god. , ask a heavenly court to seal the throne of the righteous god, and from then on, be ranked as the god of a mountain and enjoy the incense of a thousand miles."
No wonder he was so surprised, it was actually extremely difficult to cultivate in the body of a mountain ghost, and it was even rarer to cultivate to the upper realm.
If you can get rid of this filthy body once, and be included in the imperial throne, you can rise to the top with the help of profound background. After an unknown number of years of practice, it is also unknown that he may be able to spy on the god of the city god who is in the realm of one side.
"You little boy, I'm afraid this is the first time you pass through the Qingluan Mountains? Return to the real upper realm... so what? I'm afraid I will never break the realm again in this life."
Hearing the Taoist's remarks, the girl's face showed a self-deprecating look, she shook her head and turned around, her figure turned into a light white light, and rolled up a figure inside the pile of rubble. Leaving here into the forest.
"Wait!" The Taoist looked at the figure wrapped in the white light around the girl, and his eyes narrowed.
The girl slowly stopped, her back turned to the Taoist priest in green robe, her beautiful face was constantly twisted, and finally turned into a more terrifying triangular grimace, and her voice became hoarse: "Little Taoist priest, don't you? Do not eat toast, eat fine wine."
Although his tone was flat, it was filled with a hint of ferocity.
Her yin strength cultivation level is higher than the profound strength cultivation level of the young Taoist who returned to the original realm.
After all, it is the body of a mountain ghost, born from the northwest corner of the Qingluan Mountains, and cannot leave the Qingluan Mountains area at all. This young Taoist can have the cultivation base of returning to the original realm at such an age, and there must be an extremely terrifying force behind him, which is far from what she can provoke.
It's just... the clay figurine still has three points of anger, not to mention she is a mountain ghost who devours countless living beings! ?
The reason why the young Taoist stopped was because he realized that this mountain ghost was an extremely rare cultivation of the upper realm of Returning to the True Realm, and he couldn't conquer it at all, so the two were able to talk to each other before.
"Friend Daoist misunderstood, Xiaodao is not malicious, but Daoist is so cultivated and still wants to kill people, isn't it a bit too much?" The young Daoist shook his head and smiled, "If it is just to satisfy the appetite, Xiaodao can still do it. I understand, but don’t fellow Daoists want to go further? If there is a breaking day in the future, and the God of the City God finds out that fellow Daoist acts are so cruel and tyrannical, I’m afraid that fellow Daoist who protects one side of the mountain god will not be able to obtain it. arrive."
"Breaking the realm?" At this time, the girl has gradually shown the complete appearance of the mountain ghost, and the dark Yin energy is scattered from the top of her head, obviously her state of mind is not calm at this time, "I just said it before. , In this life, I have no more time to break through the realm, and the upper realm of returning to the real world is my limit, you bastard... are you deaf!?"
The last sentence was roared out by him fiercely. At this time, his whole body had completely transformed into a huge and terrifying mountain ghost. The body was nearly five feet long, with six feet, nine arms, and two heads. It swept over from its side, making it even more vicious and violent.
"No, what I said should have directly hit the sore spot. I'm afraid I won't be able to save this person this time."
The young Taoist glanced at the figure who was casually left to one side by the mountain ghost with some regret. He muttered silently in his heart, flicked the sleeves of the blue Taoist robe, and without hesitation, he directly drove a green mysterious light and quickly moved towards the distance. Get away.
Roar!
The giant mouth full of sharp teeth on the two huge heads of the mountain ghost opened to the maximum, and let out a roar that shook the mountains and forests!
The invisible ripples swept frantically, the rocks cracked, the stream stopped flowing, and the entire northwest corner of the Qingluan Mountains trembled slightly under the terrifying roar.
Boom!
Suddenly, the deafening bells spread throughout the Qingluan Mountains!
At first glance, this bell sounded extremely powerful, but if you listened carefully, it was filled with a strange and incomparable sense of resentment, and even cast a light haze on the green mountain forest.
The bell rang in his ears, and the mountain ghost paused. Under the white light condensing and shrinking, the huge body shrank rapidly within a few breaths, returning to that beautiful barefoot girl.
The white light around him was already shaky at this time, flickering brightly and dimly, and his eyes were full of despair and resentment.
Just a moment later, she put away all these emotions. A flash of white light covered the turbulence in his eyes, he rolled up his sleeves and rolled up Ji Yuenian, who had already been unconscious again on the ground, and sank directly into the dense forest.
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ancient temple.
There are no statues in the temple, only a few shabby but clean futons. In the corner is a rough wooden table table, which has even been stained with a little dust, apparently it has not been used for a long time.
The young man in commoner walked slowly into the temple, threw the thick and heavy bell on the ground at will, and muttered in a low voice, "These things in the mountains have become more and more disobedient these days, do you want to tell Shizun Bailu? , to refine these ghosts and ghosts into elixir in advance? If you let them continue to make noise like this, it will really disturb my practice."
After hesitating for a moment, he still put down the flashing thoughts in his heart. After all, the egret demon king is too majestic, even him, every time he goes to see him, he has to be a little more careful.
The young man in commoner stepped forward a few steps, sat on the futon, and slowly closed his eyes. A mysterious black-yellow true light appeared around his body, and he gradually sank into the practice.
As the black-yellow true light permeated the ancient temple, a small beast with golden fur slowly condensed on the top of the head of the clothed youth. If you look closely, you will find that this small beast is also sitting upright. , with his eyes tightly closed, no different from the practice posture of the commoner youth at this time.
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There is running water in the mountains, and it is unknown.
The murmuring voiceless voice lingered in his ears, Ji Yuenian suddenly opened his eyes, and all he saw was the refreshing green mountain scenery. The bright yellow sunlight shines through the lush trees, and there are patches of mottled light and shadow around him.
A few feet away on the side of the stream, a slender girl in white clothes was sitting on a rock, her bare feet dipped in the fast-flowing icy water, and she said softly, "Wake up. already."
The pale white halo around her body had completely faded away, and her long jet-black hair fell like a waterfall. From Ji Yuenian's angle at this time, she could barely see her profile. The crystal-like jade earlobes in her hair were looming, with a faint blush, which was no different from an ordinary mortal girl.
He lowered his head slightly, and the half-footed robe sleeve that was empty on his left arm swayed gently in the wind. From time to time, there were bursts of piercing pain from the wound, but it was much better than the previous one.
"The pain is gone now?" The girl in the white dress stood up, took a clean silk cloth by her side, and wiped the clear water droplets hanging on her calf and feet, "I cast a yin force on you. The incantation can not only make you temporarily free from pain, but also accelerate the growth of your wounds, at most ten days, your severed arm will be completely reborn."
For some reason, the girl in white dress seemed to have completely changed her temperament at this time, and she no longer had the slightest bit of fierceness from before.
Ji Yuenian was silent, his eyes lowered a little.
At this time, people are knives, and I am fish. No matter how much nonsense I say, it is useless.
It's just... that the broken arm is not at all like what this mountain ghost said. At this moment, not only is there a burst of fiery pain from time to time, but Ji Yuenian can clearly perceive that the broken arm is reborn. The speed has reached a terrifying level!
Under the cover of the half-foot robe sleeve, the originally bald arm has now given birth to a two-inch arm, full of flesh and blood.
Looking up at the mountain ghost like a mortal girl, Ji Yuenian's eyes dimmed for a moment, then lowered his head again and closed his eyes slightly.
After waking up this time, the corner of the picture that appeared in the depths of his memory became clearer, Ji Yuenian calmed down a little, and quietly immersed himself in the distant picture.