My Legend Still Exists in the Cultivation World

"What? But the killer was caught ?!" An Wenxing's mind was confused, and he forgot who he was asking.

The Elder of the Criminal Court understood his mood and was not angry. "I haven't seen it."

Qin Yanzhi said coldly, "Lead the way!"

They followed the Elder of the Criminal Court to a mountain named Cockscomb Mountain because of its shape.

They walked halfway up the mountain and found a cave.

The Elder of the Criminal Court pointed at the opening: "This is it."

Several people entered, the hole was dark, and the damp air smelled of stickiness, which seemed to indicate an unknown.

Night vision can be achieved above the foundation, Jing Yue raised his alertness and walked to the end.

The rock formations in the cave are twisty and zigzag. The rock wall is covered with moss and the ground is slippery mud. The ears are very quiet, except for the sound of water droplets hitting stones, only the sound of everyone's breathing.

After about a quarter of an hour away, the cave suddenly opened up, and Jing Yue saw a rotting corpse lying on the ground, exuding foul odors.

mortal? Jing Yue's subconscious response.

It is important to know that the body of the practitioner is spiritually protected and cannot rot so fast.

But listening to An Wenxing shouting, "It's Pang Can, it's him! I know it!"

Jing Yue admired An Wenxing a little, and he could recognize it at a glance when he did so. He looked at the corpse carefully, and he could faintly recognize Pang Can's face.

"But why did he rot so fast?"

Qin Yanzhi: "He was pumped with spiritual roots."

Jing Yue froze, and then a cold air ran up from his spine.

The pain of a spiritual practitioner being pumped from the spiritual root is the same as the pain of soul-searching, which is ten thousand times more terrible than death.

He had never heard of it in his previous life, and he only heard about this kind of magic in his life. At that time, he still felt that the younger practitioners were really a mountain higher than a mountain. Such a cruel practice can also be thought of. See you once.

"Extracted, rooted?" The Elder of the Criminal Court also stared in surprise, speaking uneasily.

And Zheng Bai went to the corner to vomit with extremely poor psychological quality, and he did not know whether he was scared or disgusted.

Qin Yanzhi: "It is Tianxiang elderly."

His voice was cold, and he was three points lower at this time, making people unconsciously cold.

"Old Tianxiang ?!" An Wenxing erupted suddenly. "Isn't he besieged by Gui Fuzong 100 years ago?"

Jing Yue also heard about Tianxiang's old man's name. This man was the only one who practiced this kind of magic. He asked a few more words at that time.

It is said that the elderly Tianxiang took other people's spiritual roots to feed themselves. For thousands of years, the spirits were washed and the marrow was washed, and the original three spiritual roots were washed into a single water spiritual root. If the hidden dangers of this set of exercises are too great, it will cause the practitioner's spiritual platform to become unstable and even collapse. I don't know how many people will be crazy about it.

In order to consolidate Lingtai, Tianxiang's hands were covered with the blood of the Taoist Demon Monk. Later, Gui Fuzong found his old nest and hanged him on the spot.

Qin Yanzhi: "As far as I know, Gui Fuzong did not kill him, but controlled his serious injuries, and tried to force him to tell the magical cultivation method for reference."

Elder of the Court of Justice: "Well, it is indeed a demon outsider, do this kind of thing that can't be on the stage! Forget how many disciples have died in the hands of the elderly Tianxiang?"

Qin Yanzhi: "However, the old man Tianxiang fled. The ghost Fuzong has been looking for him all these years, but it's just futile."

An Wenxing yelled, "Since Gui Fuzong wants to know the exercises, why not search the soul directly and let this demon soul fly away!"

The Elder of the Criminal Court explained: "The elderly Tianxiang has a high level, it is not easy to search the soul, and the risk is too great." He turned to Qin Yanzhi again.

Qin Yanzhi: "Unclear, but in a short time, he must be in Zhongzhou."

Jing Yue thought for a while and thought, "It seems that his instability of Lingtai has not been resolved, and the situation is not good, so that he risked exposure to the college students. If I remember correctly, Pang Can is just Mizuki Spirit root. "

Elder of the Court of Justice: "If it is true, as you said, he will still shoot soon, and the prey chosen must also be a good monk with good roots. Such monks almost belong to the great forces, and I will immediately pass on the majors. Send them to be vigilant and find the elderly Tianxiang as soon as possible. "

Suddenly, Jing Yue gave birth to a special idea, and he faintly felt that the elderly Tianxiang would be involved in an opportunity that belongs to him.

The monk has a hard time to find the opportunity. If he retreats, he will punish him.

Jing Yue's eyes turned and he said, "Passive is worse than active. How about I make bait?"

"you?"

The Elder of the Criminal Court was stunned, and refused subconsciously: "No, the elderly Tianxiang is already doing it. This is too dangerous!"

Jing Yue is the ancestor of Han Yunzong. If something goes wrong, they can't afford to pay for the Jiutian Academy.

Zheng Bai also persuaded: "Our ancestors must not be involved!"

An Wenxing said, "I think so. I remember that the elderly Tianxiang loved to find a monk who built the base period, and Jing and Jing students are single water spirit roots. If it is a bait, they will definitely attract the elderly Tianxiang's attention."

Zheng Bai: "You are wanton!"

Jing Yue: "Just rest assured, although this trip is dangerous, I have something to protect me from and I can prepare for it in advance. At least one blow in the sky won't hurt me."

He showed a look of righteousness, "Everyone of this kind of devil has won it. As the ancestor of Han Yunzong, I can't let him go free, let him fall into the hands of the devil!"

While several people were arguing, Qin Yanzhi said, "Yes."

"Long mountain!"

The Elder of the Criminal Court looked at Qin Yanzhi in perplexity, but he did not explain, but just stared at Jing Yue seriously: "I will do everything I can to protect you and not let you be harmed in the slightest."

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Pan Yang secret.

Jiang Xue plucked the body of the fierce beast with a sword, and confirmed that the giant rock python had died completely before he took the sword into the sheath.

At this time, he was dirty, and the blood of the beast was sticking to his face. He touched it impatiently, fiddled with the scattered hair with his hands, and bundled it again.

There was a smug smile on Jiang Xue's face. The beast he met this time was very powerful. He almost suffered a big loss, but he still successfully completed the division mission. When he returned to Lingfeng, he got a bottle Jasper dew to help him hit the foundation of the future.

Just after a war, Jiang Xue was tired and tired, and decided to return to the division.

As he was about to cast a spell to clear it up, Jiang Xue suddenly closed her eyes and fell straight to the ground.

I don't know how long he fainted, it was evening when Jiang Xue came out of the secret place.

He hurried back to Taohua Town under Lingfengpai Mountain. The moon in the sky had reached out, the stars were spreading the night sky, the lights were lit in the town, and the seductive aroma of food permeated everywhere.

Although Jiang Xue has broken the valley, but at this time dizziness and weakness, he simply walked into a restaurant and was ready to eat some supplementary physical power such as Linggu Spirit Beast.

As soon as I was seated, I heard someone say, "Brother Jiang, what a coincidence!"

At a glance, Jiang Xue turned out to be some of his colleagues. He smiled, "You should meet me, please."

"No, we just happened to have eaten it." The man curiously said, "Isn't Brother Jiang going to break the valley already?"

Another said: "Brother Jiang should have gone to Pan Yang's secret place today. Come here and rest?"

Jiang Xue nodded absently.

"It seems Brother Jiang's trip is quite smooth, let's congratulate first."

Jiang Xue: "Good to say, good to say."

After a few greetings, several people left the restaurant one after another, and they couldn't stop talking along the way--

"Brother Jiang is really amazing. Now that the foundation has been built in less than forty, it is not weaker than those geniuses at Jiutian College."

"Yeah, if he hadn't succeeded in building the foundation a few days later and missed the college assessment, he would have to study on Jiutian Mountain at this time."

"The ferocious beasts in Pan Yang's mystery are not simple. I heard that ordinary Zhuji disciples went to trial. At least two people had to cooperate to hunt the ferocious beasts. Brother Jiang was always alone.

"Well, who makes people's souls alone? We are so talented that we can't be envious."

...

Several people talked about Xing Zhengnong, and no one noticed, a cold glance swept over them.

In the restaurant, Xiao Er has been served.

Jiang Xue sandwiched a piece of spiritual meat, and as soon as he was ready to eat, he saw a yellow-robed Taoist standing by the table.

The Taoist appearance is ordinary, but the nose is extremely tall, and there is a bump on the bridge of the nose. Holding a jug of wine in his hand, he asked, "Little friend, can you sit here?"

Jiang Xue looked around, and there were still a lot of vacancies, but he felt that the Taoist man in Huangpao was highly advanced. Although he had doubts in his heart, he didn't dare to object, and only said, "Please."

After the Taoist in the yellow robe sat down, Jiang Xue stared at Jiang Xue, Jiang Xue was uneasy, and asked stubbornly, "Do you have something?"

The man in the yellow robe opened his corner of his mouth, revealing a dark tooth, which looked particularly sultry. "I watched Xiaoyou's bones were clear and strange, but the Wizards were unfortunately surrounded by a net."

Jiang Xue froze. Although he was a monk, he devoted himself to the practice and had little research on the eight-character fate. The words of this man knew that it was not good at first, but he was still upset in his heart, but he still respected him, "Please give me pointers."

The man in the yellow robe closed his eyes half-closed, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He said slowly: "This man is vicious, dangerous, shocked, fierce. He lives in the door, and needs to beware of others. It's inevitable to get away. "

After hearing Xuexian's heartstrings, he was a liar full of nonsense? When he came back to Shimen, where would he meet the Tatars? But he still laughed: "Thank you."

Elderly Huangpao: "But do you believe it?"

Jiang Xue: "No, I ..."

He was halfway talking, suddenly his eyes were straight and his complexion was pale.

The Huangpao Taoist smiled strangely, slowly got up, and twitched his fingers in the wide-sleeve robe, Jiang Xue then stood up and walked out with him.

Seeing Jiang Xue being so "good-natured", the Taoist Taoist was even more satisfied. If it was n’t for Pan Yang ’s secret place, only the monks could enter, so why wait for Jiang Xue for seven days? Now, he finally got the man.

Huangpao Taoist is the elderly Tianxiang.

He just killed a student at Jiutian College the other day, where would he dare to stay? I fled all the way that day and came to this peach town.

Thinking of him as a cultivator, he hid like a mouse all day long, miserable, and the elderly Tianxiang couldn't help loving himself.

Everyone knows his magical skill, which has made him from the three-spirit root to the current single-spirit root, but who knows that if he is given another chance, he will never practice this method!

That kind of spiritual platform will collapse at any time, and in a blink of an eye, it will become a horror's fear, almost torturing him into a lunatic!

When he got this set of exercises by chance, he thought he was the darling of the heavens, but he did n’t know what to do.

In order to stabilize the Lingtai, he could only fight against other practitioners, causing the demon of the right path to hunt and kill him, and was almost killed by the ghost Fuzong.

He finally managed to escape. He didn't dare to stay in Shuxizhou anymore. He has been walking around in these years, and has been living intimidated, so he only dares to pick some talented disciples. But as he cultivated for ascension, Lingtai became more and more unstable, and he almost went into chaos the other day!

He happened to be in Lecheng at that time. Due to the sudden incident, he couldn't even make preparations, so he had to take the risk to attack the students of Jiutian College. Despite his efforts to remove traces, there are still hidden dangers.

Therefore, even if his Lingtai has not completely stabilized after absorbing Pang Can's spiritual roots, he can only escape by telling him.

Fortunately, he died, and he heard Jiang Xue in Taohua Town. This person is the first talented disciple of the Lingfeng School, and is also the single water spirit root. With the help of Jiang Xue, his own Lingtai must be stable for several years.

However, the Lingfeng faction is not weak, and there is also a returnee who can sit back in power. He has to make a quick decision.

The night was long and dreamy, and the elderly Tianxiang led Jiang Xue into the dark alley, quickly rolled it into the sleeve robe, and just left the city.

Along the way, he lost his sights until two hours later before he reached his hiding place, a ruined temple.

The Buddha statue in the temple fell to the ground, the paint has been peeled off, and the old man in Tianxiang chanted. The abdomen of the Buddha suddenly cracked, revealing a black paint hole.

There are already several rotten corpses in the cave, all of which have been arrested in the past few days by the Sanshou Dadao Festival. Despite the foul odor, the elderly Tianxiang didn't seem to smell the ordinary, stumped the body at random, threw his sleeves, and threw Jiang Xue out.

The elderly Tianxiang glanced at the drowsy young man on the ground. The other side was enchanted by the soul, and it would take a day and a night to wake up, so he was not worried that Jiang Xue would escape.

He arranged the array around Jiang Xue, and when he was ready, he helped him up, letting the other person face the wall against him.

He worshiped Jiang Xue and said, "This time I can't hold you back. If I get the word in the future, I will lead your soul into my door."

After all, he rolled up his robe and sat down on his knees, his fingers changed frequently, trying to strip Jiang Xue's spiritual roots.

With the exertion of Gongfa, the surrounding winds were surging, and the elderly Tianxiang was contemplating the curse. Suddenly, he felt a huge crisis approaching him!

The Tianxiang old man opened his eyes sharply, but found that the opposite Jiang Xue did not know when he woke up. At this moment, the eyes were staring at him like a staring dead man.

His heart leaped heavily, and before his body responded, he saw Jiang Xue's brows light up a little silver awns, and the silver awns burst into flames, almost burning his eyes!

Suddenly, he saw Bai Xueyu, thunderstorm thunder, and saw a delicate seed emerged from the bud, blooming in the spring breeze, withering in the autumn leaves ...

Everything is a law of nature.

And he, under the sharp sword atmosphere containing the natural way, like falling into the nose of Hebi!

The Tianxiang old man was inevitable and could only bear this sword.

The yellow robe on his body was bulging, and it seemed like a treasure for protection, and he was trying to resist the erosion of sword gas at this moment.

Suddenly I heard a crackling sound of Jin Rong's tear, the yellow robe had been smashed into pieces by the sword gas.

The elderly Tianxiang walked naked for several steps, squirting blood, and even Yi Rongdan, who deliberately took it, failed, exposing his original appearance.

But he still escaped the disaster-the elderly Tianxiang sacrificed his most precious magic weapon for a life.

Escape from the dead made the Tianxiang old man's spiritual platform shake more. He was furious and angered. He only hated the insects in his hands and dared to bite him. Under the anger, he grabbed Jiang Xue directly!

The latter, however, urged a rune to make a step to the right, and fled ten feet away in a blink of an eye.

The elderly Tianxiang caught a living, and he yelled, "You are looking for death !!!"

Immediately after speaking, a stronger sword qi struck from behind him, and the elderly Tianxiang immediately performed the puppet technique, and the next moment appeared in the mountain forest outside the temple.

Just hearing a loud noise, the ruined temple collapsed, and among the broken tiles flying dust, a young Taoist stood with a sword.

When the Tianxiang elderly saw the other person clearly, he was afraid and hated when he was asleep, and finally squeezed out three words from the teeth— "Qin, Yan, Zhi!"

The author has something to say: small theater

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Elder Tianxiang: Cannon fodder has no human rights. It makes people streak for the first time. If you have the ability, you can make the protagonist naked!

Qin Yanzhi: This depends on the situation.

Jingjing looked up at the sky: the moon looked like a cake.

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叽叽: The next day without 叽叽, I know a lot of people miss me, 叽叽 will you pretend to be dead? _ (: ▽ 」∠) _