Chapter 241 It's the little thief who stole the heavenly calamity! [First update, please subscribe]

Nanjun, Nanjiang City.

On the busy streets, the sounds of hawking can be heard one after another.

In front of a stall selling steamed buns, there was a figure in a Confucian robe standing. He bought a large hot white steamed bun and took a bite.

Mo Tianyu held the divination scroll in one hand while eating a white steamed bun.

The morning light of dawn shines on the land of Nanjiang City, dispelling the night haze for this huge city.

On the streets, people are rushing and cars are busy, and various commercial activities are beginning to take place.

Mo Tianyu found a spot and set up a small stall.

He set up a fortune-telling stall, and he would tell fortunes for anyone who came.

However, business doesn't seem to be very good.

As if sensing something, Mo Tianyu turned his head and looked into the distance, which was the direction of the forbidden area.

He had a white steamed bun in his mouth.

He took out a tortoise shell and three copper coins and started fortune-telling.

There was a crisp sound when the copper treasures collided in the tortoise shell, and soon, during the rotation, three copper treasures slid out at a high speed and spun on the table.

Mo Tianyu slapped him on the face.

The three bronze treasures stopped moving and were slowly spit out from Mo Tianyu's hands one by one.

"Hmm... tell your fortune. Is it auspicious to enter the forbidden area now?"

"Great luck... Never mind, I can't go, I can't go."

Mo Tianyu shivered, continued to hold the steamed bun in his mouth, and finished eating it.

There were a few children playing by the stall, but Mo Tianyu did not chase them away. Instead, he stroked the three bronze treasures and looked at them with a smile.

After a long time.

He looked up at the sky again.

Feeling that the time was about right, he took out the tortoise shell and the bronze treasure and told himself his fortune again.

When the hexagram came out, Mo Tianyu narrowed his eyes.

"Entering the forbidden area at this time...is it dangerous?"

Mo Tianyu grinned.

He stood up suddenly, packed up the stall, picked up the divination paper, and strode towards the forbidden area.

…

Nie Zhangqing stepped into the air wall.

This is a forbidden area, a place that even a young master can feel solemn, so Nie Zhangqing naturally did not dare to relax at all.

His whole body was like a taut string; the spiritual energy and blood in his body had already been circulated to the extreme, as if he was about to burst out with a shocking attack at any time.

After stepping into the air wall, Nie Zhangqing felt as if he was walking into a stream of water. A chill made his pores tighten involuntarily.

The air wall was not thick, and it took Nie Zhangqing less than a breath to step over it.

Then, he felt that he was standing on flat ground.

Suddenly, a voice sounded beside his ear, and Nie Zhangqing understood what the other party said.

Although there are many differences in pronunciation, and even the intonation is quite complicated, but... the general meaning is similar.

"Someone's here again. Could it be another piece of trash from the Qi Condensation Realm?"

"I heard from the old Jindan-level monster in the city that this passage was transformed from the origin of the Heavenly Dao... It is very likely that it connects to a small world."

"Hey, what a pity that we can't go to the other side through the channel, otherwise, we can become immortals in that small world."

The rustling sound echoed in Nie Zhangqing's ears.

At this time, the light in front of Nie Zhangqing's eyes gradually became clear.

In the distance, there were three young men in gorgeous robes, looking at Nie Zhangqing with a half-smile.

Nie Zhangqing heard their previous conversation clearly.

Is there a small world at the other end of the channel?

Does the small world refer to the world he lives in? He also wants to become an immortal in the world he lives in!

Sure enough... these people are the evil demons from outer space!

Behind this air wall is the lair of the evil demons from outer space!

"Catch him and bring him back to Wudi City."

Finally, someone spoke.

Qi burst out, and the majestic spiritual energy gathered into a vortex, rapidly covering Nie Zhangqing.

"Ti Zang Realm..."

Nie Zhangqing raised his eyebrows.

However, Nie Zhangqing did not underestimate the situation at all. Facing the unknown, he would do his best.

The dragon-slaying sword straddling his waist was instantly pulled out.

The black blade light suddenly swept across, and the robed strong man who was flying towards him was cut in half by the blade, and the ground was stained with blood.

"Oops!"

"A big guy came this time, is he in the Foundation Establishment Stage?"

"No... it doesn't seem to be the foundation-building stage?! If he kills the foundation-building stage with one sword, he is likely to be in the Golden Core Stage!"

The expressions of those powerful men wearing luxurious robes changed.

Nie Zhangqing displayed his grace with his sword strike, which frightened them.

The main reason was that those who appeared before were all in the Qi Condensation Realm, which made them relax their vigilance. Then a big man suddenly appeared, catching them off guard.

Nie Zhangqing's expression was stern. This was not the first time he had killed someone.

After killing one man with one sword, Nie Zhangqing raised his hand.

The dragon slayer rose into the air.

Nie Zhangqing stretched out his hands, and the Dragon Slaying Sword turned into five.

Burst out rapidly.

Kill all the remaining people!

The Dragon Slayer came back at a gallop. Nie Zhangqing wiped off the blood stains on it and put it around his waist again.

Only then did Nie Zhangqing, with his tense nerves, have time to look around.

He discovered that he was in a dilapidated temple.

There was a Buddha statue behind the temple. Nie Zhangqing took a quick glance at it but didn't quite recognize it.

The temple was dilapidated, with the plaque half-fallen on the ground. There were a few words written on the plaque, many of which were blurred. Nie Zhangqing could only recognize the word "Bodhisattva".

"Is this a 'Buddha' temple?"

Nie Zhangqing murmured, although he didn't know what the Bodhisattva Temple was, he knew that it was not a good place to stay for long.

He killed four people in the Ti Zang realm, so the other party would definitely not have no reaction at all.

Rushed out of the old Bodhisattva temple.

Outside, the snow was flying heavily, and the terrifying murderous aura, wrapped in sharpness, was approaching like a needle.

Nie Zhangqing took a deep breath, the Dragon Slayer on his waist fell into his hand, and he swung it out fiercely.

Boom! The blade shattered the white snow, causing the snow to spread out and become distinct particles.

"presumptuous!"

"How dare you, a madman, to kill my disciples from Wudi City!"

"He should be executed!"

A shout of anger.

A palm wrapped in wind and snow collided with Nie Zhangqing's sword light, and the heavy snow hung upside down and trembled, then shattered and the ice and snow melted.

"Sky Lock?!"

Nie Zhangqing stared.

"No...it's the Golden Core Realm."

Nie Zhangqing figured something out and stared.

In the distance, there was an old woman holding a strange wooden cane, standing in the wind and snow, her clothes fluttering. She saw Nie Zhangqing, shouted angrily, and suddenly smashed the cane to the ground.

The ice and snow on the ground suddenly turned into a snow dragon, and flew towards Nie Zhangqing with a wild roar.

"Golden Core Realm?!"

"Young Master once said that the Golden Core Realm is the realm of the outer demons... As expected, this place is really the lair of the outer demons!"

Nie Zhangqing's whole body was tense.

However, there was also a surge of fighting spirit.

He thought of the collapsed era of ancient cultivators, when countless heroes on the continent died to destroy the evil.

Nie Zhangqing drew his sword and slashed continuously. Blade Qi whizzed out and actually killed the Snow Dragon!

He didn't know how many enemies there were here, how many were in the Jindan realm, and whether there were any beings above the Jindan realm.

Therefore, Nie Zhangqing had to make a quick decision and escape from the Bodhisattva Temple.

Nie Zhangqing held the Dragon Slayer and kept running.

He was approaching the old woman rapidly.

He was very clear about his advantage: compared to Jindan, he had more powerful qi and blood.

Once close, the power of the dragon-slaying sword is enough to split the opponent in half...

"court death!"

The old woman did not sense Nie Zhangqing's golden elixir. In her opinion, Nie Zhangqing might just be at the Foundation Establishment stage.

She struck the strange wooden staff four times in succession, and four snow walls rose from the ground and covered the old woman.

Inside the snow wall, the old woman was chanting something, as if she was accumulating a powerful move.

Nie Zhangqing's eyes fixed.

There was a sudden sharp flash in his eyes, and he approached the snow wall.

Kill! Nie Zhangqing held the Dragon Slayer in one hand and was about to kill.

Suddenly.

The old woman in the snow wall had a gleam in her eyes.

The spiritual consciousness turned into a needle and suddenly pierced into Nie Zhangqing's mind, trying to make Nie Zhangqing appear dazed for a moment.

After all, those in the Foundation Establishment Stage have no spiritual consciousness and cannot withstand his spiritual attack, so they will definitely be injured. At that time, the old woman can beat Nie Zhangqing to death with her walking stick.

Nie Zhangqing sensed the crisis, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

The collision of spiritual consciousness.

Nie Zhangqing just felt dizzy.

The old woman howled miserably, and Nie Zhangqing seized the opportunity and suddenly flew out through the air with the Dragon Slayer.

Phew!

The old woman's head shot up into the sky, and blood gushed out like a pillar! Nie Zhangqing took a slight breath, but found that a golden elixir appeared in the old woman's body and suddenly exploded!

Boom! The snow on the ground melted, and within a mile, the ice and snow melted, and the wild grass withered.

Nie Zhangqing didn't expect to encounter a Golden Core Realm cultivator as soon as he left the Bodhisattva Temple.

The other party seemed to be a disciple of Wu Di City.

In other words, there are many such existences.

Nie Zhangqing didn't dare to stay for long. He raised his hand, and the Dragon Slaying Sword flew back to him. He held it in his hand and strode forward to leave.

However, we have not yet stepped out of the Bodhisattva Temple.

The sound of breaking through the air suddenly resounded, making a roar that rent the air.

Nie Zhangqing's expression changed slightly and he raised his head.

But in the distance, a purple-robed figure was running towards them at a rapid speed, tearing the white snow flying in the sky.

As they ran, the aura of the four purple-robed figures burst out.

Unexpectedly, she was not weaker than the old woman killed by Nie Zhangqing.

“Golden Core Realm… Four people in the Golden Core Realm!”

Nie Zhangqing took a deep breath.

He felt the pressure.

But... what's more is the will to fight!

Didn't he enter the forbidden area just to find pressure? ! Slowly raising the Dragon Slash, Nie Zhangqing's body burst out with a strong sword intent! The four purple-robed young men looked grim.

They were at the Jindan realm in Wudi City. When they appeared in the Bodhisattva Temple through the portal opened by the Origin of Heaven, the strong men in Wudi City sensed it.

He sent disciples to guard the place.

Before, they were just people in the Qi Condensation Realm who ran away, and Wu Dicheng didn’t take it seriously.

Now, a person in the Jindan realm has appeared!

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

With just a few moves, the outer sect master was killed!

The inner disciples of Wudi City sensed the energy and rushed over immediately.

In Wudi City, purple is the most respected colour and only those who have entered the inner gate of Wudi City are qualified to wear purple robes.

"Capture him!"

The four of them shouted loudly, and all of them burst out with the aura of the Golden Core Realm.

Nie Zhangqing did not dare to underestimate him.

How could he dare to be careless when encountering so many Jindan realm masters at one time?

Zhanlong swung his sword, and the blade shattered the white snow on the ground.

The pitch-black blade light, carrying a terrifying aura, slashed out with a loud bang.

"This aura is only that of a first-level Jindan. How dare you be so presumptuous at just a first-level Jindan!"

The four Wudi City disciples shouted angrily.

They drew their weapons and golden Yuandan appeared faintly above their heads.

A tremendous force explodes.

The sword light was swung out and collided with Nie Zhangqing's knife light.

Boom! There was an explosion.

Nie Zhangqing's body trembled.

The four disciples of Wudi City also remained unmoved.

Nie Zhangqing let out a breath. These four people were too strong and he couldn't stay any longer.

Holding the Dragon Slayer, Nie Zhangqing turned around and was about to flee into the distance.

The four disciples from Wudi City looked at each other and chased after them through the snow.

An outer sect Jindan was killed, and if they were unable to capture Nie Zhangqing, they would probably also be punished.

suddenly.

Nie Zhangqing, who was originally on the run, suddenly turned around.

The whole person seemed to be on fire.

Roar! Suddenly, a deep dragon roar was heard.

Nie Zhangqing's spine was like a dragon, his blood and energy surged like waves, and his will seemed to be condensed to the extreme at this moment.

A golden light enveloped his body.

Zhanlong suddenly turned around.

A slash of sword was swung out with full of murderous intent and impact!

The sword intent and sword light were wrapped in the golden attribute! A disciple of Wudi City in the Jindan realm did not seem to expect that Nie Zhangqing would dare to come back to kill him.

Unable to dodge, he could only fight back in a hurry.

The terrifying force unleashed by Nie Zhangqing's sword nearly cut off half of the inner sect disciple's body.

The purple-robed Jindan realm cultivator howled miserably and flew backwards, rubbing against the snow and leaving a long and narrow blood mark.

Nie Zhangqing succeeded in his move, his face turned slightly pale, he practiced his skills, absorbed spiritual energy, and burst out.

“Damn it!”

"Chase!"

The remaining three disciples were extremely angry.

Four Jindans besieged a first-turn Jindan, but they were almost killed in return! Nie Zhangqing fled quickly and rushed out of the Bodhisattva Temple.

This Bodhisattva temple seems to be built on a mountain covered with snow.

Nie Zhangqing walked on the snow without leaving any trace. With his energy and blood surging, he ran at an extremely fast speed and fought with five Jindan in an instant.

The old woman's strength is relatively weak, but the remaining four Jindan are much stronger.

Nie Zhangqing analyzed that the Jindan realm obviously also has different levels.

It is just like the Tiansuo Realm is divided into nine extremes.

The strength span of each pole is huge.

“I wonder if there is anything in this world that surpasses the Golden Elixir and the Heavenly Lock?”

Nie Zhangqing pondered.

now.

Inside Emperor Wu City.

Du Longyang sat cross-legged and opened his eyes slightly.

"The aura of this person actually gives me a familiar feeling."

As Du Longyang's spiritual consciousness surged, he actually saw the battle situation at the Bodhisattva Temple.

The scene where Nie Zhangqing slashed back with his sword and almost killed a disciple from the inner sect of Wudi City made a gleam of brilliance flash in Du Longyang's eyes.

"It has not condensed the golden elixir, but it is better than the golden elixir..."

"What kind of practice is this?"

Du Longyang thought about it for a while but couldn't figure it out.

Afterwards, his mind moved and a spiritual consciousness was transmitted out.

Outside Emperor Wu City.

Beneath the barren hills.

An old man opened his eyes, stood up, and bowed slightly towards Wu Dicheng.

The next moment, he strode towards the Bodhisattva Temple on the barren hill.

Soon, Nie Zhangqing was seen fleeing quickly from the barren hills.

The old man looked normal.

He didn't take a small golden elixir seriously at all.

The three Jindan realm masters who were chasing Nie Zhangqing suddenly changed their expressions, stopped, and bowed slightly to the old man.

Obviously, the old man's status is much more noble than theirs.

Nie Zhangqing stared and saw the old man blocking the way.

but……

He could not sense the old man's aura.

At this moment, Nie Zhangqing didn't care about so many things. In this evil land from outer space where golden elixirs were everywhere, he could only fight his way out, walking with a sword on his shoulder and suddenly drawing the sword.

The sword intent surges.

The golden blade light suddenly slashed out.

The old man walking in the wind and snow couldn't help but smile.

"How brave."

The old man smiled, raised his hand, and crushed Nie Zhangqing's sword energy through the air! Nie Zhangqing was shocked.

"Lord Wudi wants to see you, so please follow me."

The old man said.

He took a step forward, and suddenly, the aura on his body burst out. The terrible aura almost suffocated Nie Zhangqing. Nie Zhangqing's eyes narrowed, and he felt like he was facing a towering mountain.

It felt like facing a young master on the top of the Baiyujing Pavilion.

A strong man! This old man is an extremely strong man! Nie Zhangqing growled. He knew that he could not be captured. Once captured, he would definitely die.

The huge pressure made Nie Zhangqing draw his sword suddenly. At this moment, his understanding of the sword actually increased slightly.

Indeed, it is true that only under pressure can one make progress.

Nie Zhangqing's sword slashed out with a dazzling blade light, and the golden light seemed to take away all the brilliance of the surrounding light.

The old man just smiled faintly, picked up a leaf of snow and threw it away.

This piece of leaf snow seemed to have turned into a terrifying sword, destroying Nie Zhangqing's sword energy into pieces.

"A mere little Jindan dares to show off his power."

The old man smiled faintly.

Nie Zhangqing coughed up blood and retreated several steps in the snow.

Every step he took shattered the snow on the ground.

Nie Zhangqing's heart sank. This old man... was too strong!

It is definitely an existence above the Golden Elixir!

No wonder the appearance of the forbidden area made the young master feel solemn. If these powerful people came, it would undoubtedly be a disaster. Perhaps the catastrophe of the ancient cultivators' era would happen again.

Nie Zhangqing gripped the knife tightly.

Boom! The old man suddenly raised one hand.

Countless snow and wind gathered together and turned into a big palm, slapping towards Nie Zhangqing.

The enormous pressure forced Nie Zhangqing to stand still.

Nie Zhangqing was very unwilling, but facing the old man's extremely strong power... he felt a little powerless.

suddenly.

A ray of light burst out from the Bodhisattva Temple.

Suddenly whizzed past.

It fell on Nie Zhangqing's shoulder.

Nie Zhangqing was startled, and when he turned his head, he saw the little man sitting on his shoulder with his arms crossed.

When Nie Zhangqing saw this villain, his pores seemed to dilate.

"Master... Young Master?!"

Xiao Lufan said nothing, his expression indifferent.

Suddenly exploded.

The next moment, a figure appeared in the air, sitting upright on the Thousand Blade Chair, his white clothes were whiter than snow, and he was extremely handsome.

…

In Emperor Wu’s city.

Du Longyang, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened them and let out an angry roar!

Familiar breath, familiar figure...

That’s right!

It was the little thief who stole the heavenly robbery! "Damn thief, how dare you show up again!"

Du Longyang raised his hand and held the black gun in his hand. A terrible aura seemed to explode. In an instant, he rushed out of the secret room, stood on the top of Wu Di City, and looked in the distance in the direction of the Bodhisattva Temple.

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