Chapter 46 The Fragmented Taoist 8
Regarding Yan Xia’s assumption.
The next day, Su Wenyin looked at him as if he was a silly child.
"Compared to having a third child, I think a grandson is actually better."
Yan Xia: “…………”
He just asked this question unnecessarily.
Yan Xia glanced sideways at his brother.
Yan Ji: “…………”
I didn't hear you. I was making breakfast.
After all, this is all a matter for the future, and it is too early to do so now. The most important thing right now is that they have not even completed the first item of this world mission.
After a simple reorganization, the huge team set out again to search for the elusive exit.
It was not until the tenth day that an unusually thick fog appeared before everyone's eyes.
Thick fog at the entrance.
Someone asked, “What now?”
Pei Xian was not too sure, so she asked, "What do you think?"
A bold voice said, "Since we are here now, we will be cut off if we stretch out or shrink. We have no other place to go."
As soon as this was said, someone immediately echoed: "Go in, who cares about those monsters and demons."
Pei Xian glanced at Yan Xia and the others and said, "Okay, let's go. Everyone be careful."
Yan Xia, still with that head of white hair, felt that this fellow Taoist was quite interesting.
They also said that they like to watch other junior brothers, so doesn't she like to watch them too?
The group passed through the thick fog in an orderly manner.
Where they couldn't see, the outside was in chaos, and there were many elders from various sects who had heard the news and rushed to the entrance of the secret realm.
They all used their own methods and showed their special abilities to try to find a way out, but all ended in failure.
The main hall of Zhengyang Peak was not peaceful either.
The leader of Feiyu Sect, Yang Yan, was sitting in the main seat at this time.
More than a dozen pairs of eyes were staring at the screen, watching this group of young disciples disappear from the screen the moment they entered the thick fog.
Feiyu Sect's Yang Yan Sect Master: "What exactly is that place?"
The elder to his lower left frowned and shook his head slightly: "I have never seen or heard of it."
"I do have some ideas." The one who spoke was the elder of Wuji Sect who was sitting in the middle on the right. He was not the one with the highest cultivation level among those present, but he was the oldest.
"I also heard from my master a long time ago that the Brahman Yin Niao Venerable had seen a prophecy five thousand years ago, saying that it would be difficult for anyone in this Hunyuan Continent to ascend to heaven within five thousand years."
"After the venerable said this, his soul disappeared, and no one knew whether it was true or false."
The silver-threaded female elder was the first to discover the problem: "But didn't this Wuliang Patriarch ascend to heaven three thousand years ago?"
He is indeed the only one who has ascended to heaven in the past few thousand years.
The Wuji Sect elder shook his head: "No one saw it with their own eyes, right?"
The master of Zhengyang Peak frowned: "But this secret realm left behind is not fake."
Being able to form a space for future generations to use can only be done by immortals who have ascended to heaven.
The Wuji Sect elder insisted on his opinion: "It is true, but it also has problems."
No immortal who has ascended to heaven would place his descendants in such a dangerous place.
The Feiyu Sect leader's brows had not relaxed since he entered the hall: "I'll go and try to ask a few elders to come out."
In addition to several peak masters, each sect also has several elders who are in seclusion all year round.
They are people who have cultivated themselves to such an extent that they seldom leave the mountain easily, and no one dares to disturb them normally.
But the current situation is obviously not something that the masters of these peaks can resolve.
After the leader of Feiyu Sect left, the main hall fell into silence.
At the same time, the moment he stepped into the fog, Yan Xia felt a familiar feeling.
The silence of this place was exactly the same as the one he encountered at Monkey Brother's place. It was suffocatingly quiet and carried an inexplicable sense of oppression.
It only took a moment to pass through the fog, which seemed like a barrier specially set up.
Once they passed the barrier, they were faced with a deep green color that stretched as far as the eye could see.
The flowers, plants and trees here are all green with a hint of darkness.
Pei Xian was the first to take a defensive stance: "Something is wrong, everyone must be careful."
At the same time, Yan Xia discovered that the face of Junior Brother He Lekang in the Feiyu Sect's small team had turned visibly pale.
It was obvious that this person's face had been rosy and shiny in the past few days.
Since he had discovered this problem, everyone in Feiyu Sect naturally discovered it as well.
Pei Xian asked with concern: "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
He Lekang shook his head: "I just feel like someone is staring at me, which makes me uncomfortable."
Upon hearing this, several people from Feiyu Sect looked left and right. The people nearby were all familiar to them, so naturally they couldn't figure out what was going on.
Yan Xia thought about his parents' mission and took the initiative to walk up to He Lekang: "If you don't mind, I'll go with you?"
For the sake of the harmony of his parents' marital relationship, it would not be appropriate for his mother to come. His father is a wife-obsessed man and he goes wherever his wife is.
His brother is a man of few words.
To sum it up...
This family can't live without him!!
Yan. Pillar of the family. Xia thought so.
Then I saw that the little junior brother's face, which had been pale, turned a little redder, visibly.
Yan Xia: “…………”
A red bubble teapot.
He finally discovered that if this child was not a mimosa spirit, then he was an extremely socially anxious person.
Except for people he is familiar with, he blushes when someone talks to him or looks at him.
In such an atmosphere, He Lekang nodded his head with a red face. Although he couldn't understand why this family kept looking at him, he didn't feel any malice.
His master often told him that he should go out, get to know more people, and experience the warmth and coldness of human nature, so that he could better understand the true meaning of the Tao.
He Lekang glanced at the figure next to him like a little rabbit, and then quickly looked away.
I secretly encouraged myself in my heart. Since I must get to know others, I should start with this little fellow Taoist.
Feeling the touch and disappearance of Yan Xia’s sight: “…………”
There was one more thing he wanted to figure out.
He had occasionally heard from people in other sects that this kid's master protected him very well. Outsiders had rarely seen him.
Judging from the current situation, it is clear that people are afraid to go out due to social phobia.
Who would have thought that the truth is often so plain and simple.
Just as it happened naturally, Yan Xia followed the Feiyu Sect team.
No one paid attention to this unimportant episode. What everyone was more concerned about was the sudden rustling sound.
"What's that noise? Did you hear it?"
"I heard you. There's a problem. Be careful."
Some people in the team were talking in twos and threes.
The rustling sound continued, as if it was coming from underground.
Just when everyone was leaning against each other as if they were facing the ground, a monk at the edge of the team suddenly shouted a few times.
“Ahhhh!!”
Then the man flew into the air, keeping his feet above and his head below.
His ankles were tied tightly with vines, and his whole body swung several times like a swing at a height of seven or eight meters.
The sudden change finally allowed everyone to see clearly what this thing was.
"Oh my god! It's the Tianjulin vine. How come it's so thick!"
"careful!!"
"Ah, I have some here too!"
The back-to-back postures were messed up, some people picked up swords to attack the vines under their feet, some people were no match for them and were tied up, with their feet dangling in the air.
Being hung upside down in the air wasn't enough, the vines were also swaying back and forth, as if teasing people like toys.
Vines growing out of the ground were everywhere. When the first cultivator was hung upside down, Yan Xia only had time to take a quick look before his entire attention was distracted by the vines that appeared under his feet.
After a few days of training, Yan Xia's sword skills have not been perfected, but they are quite methodical.
It’s not like before, when I could only jump around and poke the monsters.
He swung the sword, but even with his cultivation level at the early stage of Nascent Soul, it was a bit difficult for him to deal with the vines.
Yan Xia took some time out of his busy schedule to check it out. It was clearly written on the page...
Level five.
Corresponding to the human cultivation, the Spirit Transformation Stage.
As time passed, more and more people were tied up by the Tianjulin vine.
Yan Xia heard Pei Xian say, "This won't work."
Less than two seconds after he finished speaking, he shouted: "Everyone try to stay together and don't disperse."
As everyone knows, the higher the level of Tianju Lin Teng's cultivation, the more cunning it becomes. It is good at tricking its prey to death and then absorbing their spiritual energy.
Those who were hung up obviously knew that their situation was not good. Even though they were hung upside down, they did not give up resistance. It was just that the spiritual power of the Foundation Establishment Stage and the Golden Core Stage hit the Tianjulin vine, as if it was just tickling it.
Someone put down his waving sword in despair.
But at this moment, Yan Xia had just wrapped the vine around himself and tied a knot.
With a glance, he saw that his mother's arm was entangled by vines.
The next second, the entire arm was torn off from the shoulder, accompanied by the sound of clothes tearing and blood flying everywhere.
"Mom!!" Yan Xia was so anxious that she didn't even bother to change the address.
Yan Feiyue and Yan Ji's expressions also changed.
Although I know that the other person is not in pain, the scene is still very shocking.
"Wife, you didn't..." Yan Feiyue didn't finish his words.
Then, Ms. Su Wenyin, whose left arm was missing, angrily said, "Fuck you! My favorite clothes! You better compensate me for my clothes!"
While roaring, he chopped at the enemy with the sword in one hand.
Yan Xia and the other two: “…………”
So the clothes are the point?
At the same time, everyone around Su Wenyin felt a huge spiritual power surging around them.
The hot-tempered Ms. Su crossed the Yuanying stage from the peak of the Jindan stage, and stopped all the way to the peak of the Huashen stage.
The vines that had previously suppressed the monks were cut off by Su Wenyin in the blink of an eye.
The shoulder where Su Wenyin's arm was missing was covered in blood, and only her right hand was left, like she was cutting a cucumber.
He was cursing while cutting.
"I'll let you play!!"
"I'll let you tear off my clothes!!"
"Look, I'm not going to peel off your skin and make clothes out of it!!"
Yan Feiyue and Yan Ji looked ahead and then at Yan Xia beside them: "......"
This scene is so familiar.
This is exactly like the figure jumping up and down next to the Four Snow Centipedes before, it’s like a copy and paste.
Yan Xia: “???”
What are you looking at him for?
Mother is so powerful!!! Beat him up!!
When the peak of the Spirit Transformation Realm faced off against the early stage of the Fifth Level, the Tian Ju Lin Teng was no longer in the state where it could easily play with its prey as before.
The still hanging monk was thrown to the ground.
Even if all the vines branched out towards Su Wenyin, one was in the early stage and the other was at the peak, the result was predictable.
Under the absolute suppression of cultivation, it is the difference between cutting one cucumber and cutting multiple cucumbers.
“Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh…”
…………
…
I don't know when the surroundings became quiet, with only the sound of Su Wenyin swinging her sword and cutting the vines.
Except for Yan Xia and the other two, the rest of the people seemed to be under a spell of immobilization, their eyes fixed on the armless female hero in red who was cutting left and right in the air.
Those who had not been tied up were at least standing and watching. What was even more exaggerated was that some of the monks were thrown to the ground.
They just kept lying on the ground, motionless, looking up at the sky. If you didn't know, you would think they were disabled by the fall.
Whether they are standing or lying down, the expressions on their faces are all dull and they look a little silly.
Yan Xia looked left and right, then walked forward and hugged his mother's arm back.
The moment he got the hang of it, he seemed to understand why his mother wanted to throw his head out?
It's a bit weird indeed.
So he chose...
Give his arms to his father.
His father was also a little dumbfounded, but his eyes were not dull and unresponsive. The focused look that only comes from a person who is in love.
Yan Feiyue, who was covered in blood, said: “…………”
I'm a little suspicious. This kid did it on purpose. Couldn't he have just handed it over properly?
Why did you turn your bloody face to him?
This one-sided fight lasted for a quarter of an hour, and it would have been over in a minute if some of the irritable ladies whose clothes were ruined hadn't wanted to vent.
When the roots of the giant vine were cut into pieces and piled together that day, Su Wenyin walked back dragging the sword.
The tip of the sword rubbed against the ground as the one-armed Ms. Su walked step by step. Her posture was obviously very ordinary, but Yan Xia saw the temperament of a certain hero in his mother.
Su Wenyin pointed the broken arm towards Yan Feiyue and said, "Press it on me quickly."
Yan Feiyue's hands moved quickly, and his sea of consciousness also moved quickly.
In two seconds, the one-armed Ms. Su became a healthy person again.
She moved her shoulders and looked at the torn clothes with a look of regret.
Yan Xia even read a hint of "the attack just now was not hard enough" in his mother's eyes.
Yan Xia shrank his neck, feeling that he had learned his lesson and would never touch his mother's clothes again.
After Su Wenyin ripped off her clothes and looked up at everyone, she let out a loud "wow".
"How come it's all frozen?!"
Yan Xia joked: "Maybe they all fell under my mother's spell."
Su Wenyin patted the back of her youngest son's head and said, "Don't be naughty."
Yan Xia touched his head and thought that what he said was at least half right. There were still many people lying on the ground, and they didn't mind the dirt.
The fight between mother and son brought everyone back to their senses.
Although those eyes were still filled with disbelief.
But the person was right before their eyes, which meant that what they saw and heard was real.
It's really not that they are hallucinating because they are about to die.
Pei Xian moved his arms and stood up first. There was still inquiry in his eyes, but more of it was awe for those with high cultivation levels.
Although she couldn't see the other person's cultivation level clearly, the pressure he brought was similar to that she had only seen from her master.
Pei Xian bowed as a junior: "Ziyin Dao... Daoist Master, thank you for your hard work."
Besides that, she didn't know what to say.
Su Wenyin's mouth twitched in shock at being called hundreds of years older.
I somehow feel like an old man.
Su Wenyin smiled like a big sister next door: "Daoyou Pei Xian, you are so polite."
Pei Xian's expression almost lost its balance: "I dare not, I dare not."
How dare she call others fellow Taoists? If she still believed in people now, just a genius girl with a bone age of 18, then she would have lived in vain for more than a hundred years.
Although I don't know why people would lower their cultivation to enter this secret realm.
But this ability of disguise was enough to fool even the spirits of the realm, so this was beyond their scope of knowledge.
Fortunately, they didn't seem to have any bad intentions, so it could only bring benefits and no harm to their current situation.
Pei Xian's heart, which had been hanging in the air, inexplicably relaxed a little.
With several powerful people in their team, this place seems to have become less dangerous.
Pei Xian is not the only one who has this idea.
In fact, except for Yan Xia's family of four, everyone had the same idea.
In their eyes, this also explains why others can break through one or two major levels as easily as eating and drinking water.
It turns out that he originally had this level of cultivation, but he just suppressed it deliberately.
Yan Xia, who had indeed broken through a major level before, silently looked at the awe-inspiring looks cast upon him from all around.
Yan Xia: “………………”
This is a big misunderstanding.
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