Chapter 153 The Taoist Comes from the South, with His Hands Pinched in the Orchid Finger [First Update]
Xie Yunling's whole body was tense, and a suppressed and cold aura wrapped around his body.
Who is this black-robed man? He suddenly appeared behind him, pinched a finger of orchid and placed it on his shoulder. He didn't even react. How fast and strong is this man...? As the head of the Dao Pavilion, Xie Yunling's strength is not weak. After all, he is one of the disciples of the Hundred Schools.
"I heard that the Dao Sect has become a subordinate of Bai Yujing... Dao Pavilion?"
The man in black robe laughed, his voice was hoarse and a little coquettish.
Xie Yunling's hair stood on end when he heard this.
What kind of monster is this?!
"With your identity, it should be easy for you to get close to Bai Yujing..."
Under the black robe, the voice was somewhat teasing.
After hearing this, Xie Yunling's pupils shrank.
This person's purpose is to deal with Baiyujing? Is there anyone in the world who dares to attack Baiyujing? Baiyujing, with Young Master Lu in charge, is simply the most impregnable place in the world. Even thousands of troops cannot flatten it.
Xie Yunling took a deep breath.
Then, he slowly asked, "What is your purpose in approaching Baiyujing?"
The thick orchid finger gently brushed across Xie Yunling's shoulders, along the hair, touched the forehead, and touched the top of Xie Yunling's head.
"You don't need to know that."
The man in black robe laughed.
As soon as the words fell.
Xie Yunling was alert. How could he just sit there and wait for death?
Spiritual energy gushed out from the Qi Pill and soon gathered under his feet to form a circular formation. The formation was constantly rotating, bringing up a gust of wind.
Boom! The wind instantly hit the black-robed man.
Blow away the opponent's black robe hood.
A savage and ferocious face was revealed, with a hint of coquettishness and teasing.
Xie Yunling turned around and saw the face clearly in the dim candlelight, and his heart was shocked.
"Barbarians?"
Xie Yunling never expected that this man in black robe was actually a barbarian! A southern barbarian actually wanted to deal with Bai Yujing?
This is simply... the biggest joke in the world.
“You, old man, do have a great talent for formations, but it’s a pity… your cultivation is too low to fully utilize the power of the formation.”
The black-robed man said.
With a pinch of her orchid finger, she broke the formation with one finger.
The next moment, ripples like starlight burst out in the barbarian's eyes.
Xie Yunling's whole body trembled, and his eyes dimmed.
He fell into the chair, motionless.
The man in black robe covered his mouth with his fingers and chuckled. He pointed his fingers at the top of Xie Yunling's head, and then... he pulled it out suddenly.
There was actually a faint thread of spiritual energy running along the top of Xie Yunling's head and wrapping around his orchid finger.
Gently flick the spiritual thread.
Xie Yunling, who had been standing stiffly, stood up.
Walk towards the gate of Dao Zong Mountain.
The moonlight was shining down, illuminating Xie Yunling's body. He walked across the large flat ground, stepped on the ancient stone steps, and slowly went down the mountain.
…
Longmen Secret Realm, Central Palace, and Corridor.
The battle became extremely fierce in an instant.
Nie Zhangqing's sword was unable to break even the physical defense of this ancient Tibetan realm cultivator.
"Five spiritual energy vortexes, he has indeed tempered the five internal organs to the Ti Zang realm!"
"careful."
Nie Zhangqing controlled the butcher knife to sweep continuously, drawing out streaks of sword energy.
Ning Zhao and Li Sansi dealt with the black shadow.
The black shadow was moving too fast, and as it moved around, Li Sansi and Ning Zhao felt like they couldn't keep up with the pace.
Overlord held the halberd and stood up again, staring at the black shadow.
He was breathing heavily through his mouth and nose.
Holding a long axe in his hand, he slammed the huge shield in his hand.
“Come on!”
The Overlord roared.
This dark shadow is coming towards him!
As if hearing the Overlord's call and provocation, the black shadow instantly turned into black light and shot towards the Overlord.
He raised his knee and slammed it hard on the shield.
Boom! Overlord's shield caved in again, and he was knocked back several meters along the corridor by the huge force.
Ning Zhao and Li Sansi's eyes lit up and they seized this opportunity.
They swooped over, cicada-wing swords and wooden swords raised, and blocked Black Shadow's escape route while he was beating the Overlord.
A vortex swirled above Ning Zhao's head, and the spiritual energy in his Qi Dan was madly stimulated. In an instant, the sword light was like snow, and the sword as thin as a cicada's wing hummed and swung out dense sword light.
One of the shadow's arms was hit and exploded instantly! The shadow's defense was much worse than that of the ancient body.
Li Sansi raised the wooden sword lightly, and with a "dong" the sword pierced the black shadow and knocked it away.
far away.
The Overlord stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his body was surrounded by demonic energy.
The long axe and shield collided again, the halberds danced, and the roar echoed through the palace corridors.
"Come on! Come again!"
The Overlord roared.
The black shadow seemed to be attracted by the Overlord again. He rushed out again, jumped up, swung his one arm fiercely, and smashed down at the Overlord's shield.
This punch left a dent in the shield and almost made the shield empty.
but……
This is another good opportunity for Ning Zhao and Li Sansi.
"This black shadow...how much does he hate the Overlord?"
Li Sansi couldn't help but smack his lips.
His movements were not slow. He took advantage of the moment when the new force of the black shadow had just gone and the old force had not yet been regenerated after his attack, and the wooden sword, wrapped in spiritual energy, burst out with great force and hit the black shadow's body.
Pull the black shadow away.
Ning Zhao was even more decisive. He swung his sword again and chopped off the other arm of the black shadow.
The dark shadow wanted to escape.
However, their retreat was blocked by Ning Zhao and Li Sansi.
The black shadow did not run away. Instead, he took a step forward and rushed towards the Overlord madly. He jumped up and kicked him sideways.
The Overlord was so angry that he roared.
This is too much!
Him again?!
Just because he is weak, should he be bullied like this?
The Overlord did not retreat either. He put down his Qi and swung his fist. His muscles were tense and demonic energy was everywhere.
Collided with the shadow's legs.
This black shadow possessed the strength of the Ti Cang realm, and the impact of Overlord's punch almost broke his arm.
The huge force forced him to retreat continuously, with blood oozing from his mouth and nose.
Ning Zhao and Li Sansi approached, each with a sword, piercing through the black shadow.
The black shadow suddenly disintegrated into black light and disappeared into the air.
far away.
Nie Zhangqing was forced to fly backwards.
"In the Ti Zang realm, the five internal organs are tempered. When one is tempered, a spiritual energy vortex will be formed. If there are five spiritual energy vortices, they will become the five internal organs... and they can even generate attribute spiritual energy."
"This ancient Ti Zang realm master has completed the tempering of his five internal organs, but he has not yet derived attribute spiritual energy. In addition, due to his age, his spiritual energy is not strong. We... still have a chance."
"Let's go together!"
Nie Zhangqing said, leaning on the butcher knife.
His white shirt fluttered in the wind. Li Sansi and Ning Zhao did not hesitate to release the spiritual energy in their Qi Dan, so that the spiritual energy surrounded their bodies.
The Overlord stood up and stared at the ancient Tibetan warrior who had a burly figure but thin cheeks, a green face and fangs.
The four of them rushed forward again.
This ancient warrior in the Tibetan realm was entangled in chains and his movements were not agile.
And this is exactly the opportunity for Nie Zhangqing and others.
Boom! A low roar.
The Overlord's body flew backwards.
Nie Zhangqing and the other two continued to besiege the ancient Tibetan generals.
The Overlord roared, waved his halberd, and rushed in again.
"Use a point to break the surface. Concentrate your attack on one of the five spiritual energy vortexes. If you break one, you can break his defense!"
Nie Zhangqing shouted, his hair fluttering.
The defense of this ancient Tibetan realm is extremely strong. All attacks on it are just heard the sound of metal clashing, followed by a diffuse white mark.
This is because the five spiritual energy vortices are interconnected and entangled, forming a defense.
"Overlord!"
Li Sansi thought of something and his eyes lit up.
"Attract his attention away!"
Li Sansi shouted.
In the distance, Overlord's face turned dark, and the long axe in his hand almost shook, and he threw it directly towards Li Sansi.
"Dry!"
The Overlord cursed under his breath.
However, he still chose to attract hatred. He opened his mouth and veins appeared on his neck.
He held a long axe in one hand and a heavy shield in the other, and struck hard.
Boom, boom, boom! It was like a war song, echoing continuously in the quiet corridor.
The ancient body of Zangjing had a fierce look in his eyes as he stared at the Overlord, and the chains were even pulled so hard that they made a rattling sound.
The next moment.
This ancient Tibetan realm master ran out dragging chains and punched the Overlord's shield with a heavy punch.
It tempered the five internal organs, even if it was the ancient body hidden realm that was bound.
It is also far beyond what the Overlord can resist.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
With one blow.
Overlord was almost stunned.
The terrifying force caused his shield to shatter into pieces.
Long axes flew out, and the whole person flew backwards dozens of meters, coughing up blood.
Nie Zhangqing, Li Sansi and others seized this fleeting opportunity.
Li Sansi's wooden sword pressed against the throat of the ancient body.
Ning Zhao thrust out a sword and pierced the vortex at the heart of Ti Zangjing.
Nie Zhangqing flicked his hand, and the butcher knife spun up. With a sharp hissing sound, it was suddenly swung out and hit the vortex at the heart hard.
The vortex at the heart actually slowed down and even a crack appeared.
"really!"
Li Sansi was delighted.
And an angry roar came from the ancient body of Zangjing.
A terrifying aura burst out, sending Nie Zhangqing and others flying backwards.
However, Nie Zhangqing and others were not too disappointed because they found hope, the hope of solving the problem of who controls this secret realm.
…
It's late at night.
Tang Xiansheng returned to the imperial capital with a very unhappy look on his face.
Being ruthlessly rejected by Lu Fan and not even having the qualifications to meet him made Tang Xiansheng feel angry in his proud heart.
However, Beiluo Lu Ping'an has the arrogance of being the world's number one cultivator.
Tang Xiansheng didn't have much choice.
No wonder neither Yuwen Xiu nor Jiang Li stopped him. They obviously knew Tang Xiansheng's purpose of going to Beiluo City, but they didn't care.
Because Yuwen Xiu and Jiang Li both knew that Lu Ping'an would never be moved by what Tang Xiansheng said.
"A cultivator... is detached from the secular world?"
Inside the house, candlelight flickered.
Tang Xiansheng took a deep breath.
He stood up, left his room, paced for a long time, and came to Tang Yimo's room.
Roll up your sleeves, raise your hands, and tap gently.
"Yi Mo, have you slept yet?"
Tang Xiansheng called softly with a kind voice.
Click.
The door opened.
Tang Yimo's figure emerged in the moonlight.
"What is it?"
Tang Yimo glanced at Tang Xiansheng and said lightly.
"I just came to see if you slept well. You must miss your mother and your sister, right?" Tang Xiansheng smiled.
Tang Yimo didn't say anything, but just looked at Tang Xiansheng deeply.
"Chat?"
Tang Xiansheng shook his brocade robe and said.
Tang Yimo did not refuse. The two of them walked out of the room and walked on the cold stone road.
From time to time, Tang Xiansheng's laughter could be heard.
At this moment, there is a bit of a father and son feeling.
…
Tiandang Mountain, Taoist Sect.
Li San Sui walked out of the Dragon Gate. The moonlight tonight was a little hazy.
Li Sansi entered the deepest central palace through the dragon gate. She was not qualified to enter, but she was also working hard to practice and improve herself in the hope of being able to step in.
After passing through Longmen, we arrived at the Taoist temple.
Hmm? She frowned slightly.
But he saw an unfinished formation diagram on the table.
The brushes were thrown messily on the table.
Faintly, Li San Sui seemed to smell something unusual.
She quickened her pace and walked out of the Taoist temple. When she arrived at the mountain gate, she saw the little Taoist boy sitting there holding a broom, looking idiotically in a daze.
Li San Sui came in front of him and saw that he looked like he was in a barrier.
A surge of spiritual energy appeared, and he raised his hand and touched the little Taoist boy's brow.
The spiritual energy fluctuations spread.
The little Taoist boy suddenly shuddered all over and woke up.
As soon as he woke up, the little Taoist boy felt as if he had suffered a great injustice. His legs went weak and he couldn't even hold up the broom. He fell to the ground and burst into tears.
Barbarian!
A barbarian with orchid fingers, full of charm!
He was scared to death.
"Have you seen His Majesty?"
Li San Sui asked.
The little Taoist boy just kept crying, with a huge shadow in his heart.
Li San Sui was a little upset and had a bad feeling.
Judging from the appearance of the little Taoist boy, someone must have broken into the Taoist sect and kidnapped Xie Yunling...
However, apart from Baiyujing and Lu Ping'an, who else in the world could kidnap Xie Yunling silently?
Why did they kidnap Xie Yunling? Li Sansui looked back in the direction of Zhaixing Peak.
Li Sansi can no longer be relied upon.
She entered the Taoist temple, took a wooden sword, carried her package on her back, and floated down the mountain.
…
When the sky in the east suddenly turned pale.
The first ray of sunlight in the early morning shines on the top of Beiluo City.
The soldiers defending the city stood straight, holding their spears, full of energy and spirit.
On the quiet city wall, the only sound was the crackling of the embers on the torches being blown by the wind.
suddenly.
A soldier guarding the city was slightly startled.
Look towards the end of the horizon illuminated by the morning light.
There was a man, walking towards them slowly, neither hurried nor slow, his Taoist robe fluttering.
The soldiers hurriedly spread the news.
After Luo Yue climbed up the city wall, he frowned and looked around, feeling vaguely that the figure was familiar.
It seems that he is one of the three scholars who came to Beiluo a few days ago.
"The disciples of Dao Sect? Why is he here again?"
Luo Yue murmured.
However, the Dao Sect has now become the Dao Pavilion of Baiyujing.
In short, it is also the power of Beiluo City.
Therefore, Luo Yue personally led the elite troops down the city wall and opened the city gate.
The Taoist walked on the plain, neither hurried nor slow, and finally appeared at the foot of Beiluo City.
Luo Yue smiled, put on his armor and stepped forward, bowed and said:
"Senior, are you visiting Beiluo late at night to see the young master?"
Xie Yunling's face was a little stiff, and his eyes were staring straight ahead.
However, after hearing Luo Yue's words, he turned his head slightly, a stiff smile appeared on his face, he gently raised his hand, and pinched his fingers together, but seemed to have thought of something and loosened his fingers.
And at this moment.
Beiluo, on the island in the middle of the lake.
Lu Fan, who was setting up the Fengyu game, was about to make a move, but his move was paused.
He looked towards the direction of the Beiluo city gate, his hair flying and his brows slightly raised.
Faintly, he seemed to sense a strange aura.
The chess piece dropped playfully, and the crisp sound lingered.
The corners of Lu Fan's mouth slightly raised.
"Is it finally here?"
(End of this chapter)