Alienated Martial Arts.

Chapter 409
One hundred and fifty miles north of Cangyuan City.

The sky was dark and low.

The autumn wind is cold and rainy.

Wei Tao stood quietly, motionless.

He moved his eyes away from the three people opposite him, and turned to look at the looming deserted village in the distance.

Under the smoky rain, the village is quiet and dormant, like a dying old man, watching the changes of the world with a calm attitude.

At this moment, Wei Tao was inexplicably dazed.

It wasn't because of the three enemies he faced, but because of the long-standing memories quietly resurfacing, which made people sigh with emotion.

If he remembered correctly, it should be Bailiuzhuang.

I still remember that in the cold winter season, the Red Line Gate went out of the city to suppress the bandits, and then joined the team led by Hu Qingfeng, and spent a fairly peaceful time in Bailiuzhuang.

The faces of Xiong Gang, Yan Shi, Hu Qingfeng, Bai Youyou flashed before his eyes.

Some are still clear, while others have been blurred.

They are all passers-by in his life.

He is the end of their lives.

Everything came to an abrupt end on that winter day. Looking back on it now, it always makes people feel a little involuntarily helpless.

Who is right and who is wrong, what is right and what is wrong, how can it be easy to say clearly.

It may be strength, or it may be luck.

In short, the living continued to move forward, and the dead died on the spot. Since then, the two sides have never had any intersection, leaving only a few memories that are becoming more and more faint.

There is no joy in life, no fear in death.

Wei Tao sighed secretly, and suddenly felt a sense of despondency.

Then intertwined with the external autumn rain, the whole person can't help but feel that it is meaningless.

It doesn't seem to make any sense whether it is to practice hard with one heart and one mind, or to keep striving to climb upwards.

After all, it is nothing but ashes to ashes, ashes to ashes, and magical powers are invincible to the sky.

Wei Tao's expression was calm, his eyes were peaceful, and he couldn't help but let out another sigh.

Quietly, the blazing flame rose, and the dark death was born.

There was still mist and clouds, and bloody rays of light surged.

Enveloping him completely.

It also covered up that somewhat confused face.

"Possessing the power of a fairy that surprised me, but without the corresponding god of a fairy, coupled with the influence of all kinds of true intentions to disturb his mood, he can't be regarded as a real fairy who has attained the Tao. This is his biggest weakness now. .”

Ling Zhenzi raised his head from behind the table, picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

He slowly exhaled a mouthful of white mist, and there was a layer of crystal clear sweat on his forehead.

Even the hand holding the cup trembled uncontrollably.

"How will senior Ling Zhenzi deal with this person?"

Patriarch Xuan Mirage frowned, his muscles kept surging, and the wounds on his body began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Before Ling Zhenzi could respond, he continued.

"I think it's best to take advantage of his illness and kill him. For such a talented opponent beyond our imagination, sending him into the underworld without delay is the greatest respect for life."

A few steps away, the distorted light and shadow swayed slightly, causing the autumn wind and cold rain to become invisible.

Yingzi was silent for a moment, and deeply agreed, "His growth rate has completely exceeded my expectations.

Moreover, as a martial artist in this world, he can break through the boundaries and achieve the power of an immortal. "

"Do not worry."

Ling Zhenzi let out a deep sigh, and his brows were full of exhaustion.

"If you act now, it is very likely that you will break the mental cage I set up for him, and let him wake up from the confusion.

It's better to wait for a while, until he completely falls into the pattern I wove, let all the true meanings affect his spiritual will more deeply, and then try to take his life. "

Ling Zhenzi spoke slowly, raised his hand to wipe off the fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and slowly closed his eyes like a deep pool.

Click!

At this moment, there seemed to be the sound of glass breaking, quietly reaching Ling Zhenzi's ears.

"Sure enough, what should come will always come."

"And it came at the right time, and it was not in vain for me to wait."

Ling Zhenzi opened his eyes at this moment, his inner light was radiant, as bright as stars.

Click!

Suddenly there was another light sound, as if someone stepped on the ground with both feet.

"You can make a move."

"Kill him and we'll leave immediately."

"This is what was promised to you, and I can now fulfill it for the two of you."

Ling Zhenzi took a deep breath, and then exhaled heavily, with a dignified and expectant look in his eyes.

Boom! ! !

Without saying a word, the patriarch Xuan Mi suddenly stepped forward and stepped on the ground.

The spirit, energy, spirit, and mind are integrated into one, and all the power is gathered in one place, and all of them are blasted forward through the rapidly inflated fist, which explodes violently.

another direction.

The distorted light and shadow dissipated silently, but there was a looming silk thread, which silently pierced through the rain curtain and came to kill.

At this moment, without any warning, a bright light suddenly appeared behind Wei Tao.

A golden figure with three heads and six arms stepped out suddenly.

Opened three pairs of silver eyes, opened six dark gold arms, and rushed towards the front like lightning.

Patriarch Xuan Mirage suddenly narrowed his eyes.

Staring at the strange figure with three heads and six arms, he felt a tremendous pressure rushing towards his face.

On the other side, Yingzi's eyes moved suddenly.

Unlike the patriarch Xuan Mirage, she immediately recognized the other party's roots.

"Spiritual generals and Taoist soldiers made by the spirit god himself!?"

"Did Ling Zhenzi expect it a long time ago, and just took this opportunity to take that step?"

"Before, he kept refusing to say anything, perhaps because he was forced by the spirit general, and he was always looking for the most suitable opportunity."

Thoughts flashed in his mind, and Ying Zi already had the idea of ​​retreating.

But at this moment, both she and the patriarch Xuan Mirage were on the verge of death and had no choice but to attack.

Even if he wanted to get away, he had to resist the attack of the spirit general.

Ling Zhenzi stood up from behind the table.

But did not join the siege.

Instead, he retreated a hundred feet away like lightning.

He looked up at the cloudy sky, and suddenly pointed at his forehead.

"Lightning to train the body, Taiyin to train the gods!"

"I climbed hard with a mortal body, so I will shed my mortal body today and become a wishful immortal!"

boom!
Deep in the clouds, a huge vortex suddenly appeared, exuding a powerful and pure aura.

Click!

Click click!

A crisp sound followed, and then quickly joined together.

Ling Zhenzi held his breath and stared at the silver lightning floating in the vortex.

He sighed at this moment, and the blood gushed out from the seven orifices.

At the same time, he tremblingly raised his arm and pointed in the direction where the battle broke out.

"You want to take my body and be reborn?"

"Drool for the true meaning of the ancient holy spirit again?"

"I'll give the spirit god a big gift first, and then I'll reap the benefits of being a fisherman!"

The lightning in the vortex quickly closed and returned to one place.

The world that was darkening suddenly brightened, and it was a vast expanse of whiteness under the reflection of this silver electric light.

Like the sword of heaven's punishment, it smashed down the sky and covered the earth.

Ling Zhenzi's face was covered with blood and his face was ferocious, but he laughed wildly regardless, as if he wanted to release all the forbearance he had been holding all along.

But at the next moment, he suddenly narrowed his eyes.

He stared at the place where the battle broke out in the distance.

Boom! ! !

Suddenly, two thunderbolts exploded at the same time.

The three-headed and six-armed spirit general Taoist soldiers, Yingzi's distorted light and shadow, and the mysterious mirage patriarch who looked like a demon all flew out at the same time, blood was spilled in the air in an instant, and big holes were smashed into the ground.

There was also a voice full of anger, which suddenly sounded at this moment, even overwhelming the rolling thunder.

"Disturb my spirit, disturb my state of mind, you all deserve to die!"

boom!
A ferocious body rapidly swelled and grew bigger, and the sharp claws like blades pierced through the chest of the Xuanzang Patriarch, and then turned and stirred suddenly, tearing out a piece of blood dripping meat, stuffing it into the mouth and eating it.

The next moment, a blazing light shone, and a raging flame burned.

Cut off the distorted light and shadow that is about to escape.

Immediately afterwards came the Spirit General Dao Bing, who was hit into the bottom of the pit again just as he got up.

At the same time, it was accompanied by short and tragic crashing sounds, roaring sounds, and biting sounds, which were transmitted far away through the dark rain curtain.

"He actually broke free from my mental shackles."

"He is so powerful that even the Spiritual Divine Dao Soldiers are no match for him."

"Fortunately, I have successfully induced thunder to exercise my body, and Taiyin to exercise my spirit, and I have achieved the realm of immortality.

Although the last step was not completed, and he was the Ruyi True Immortal with the greatest potential among the loose immortals, he was not reborn by the spirit god during this process, and he had successfully achieved the expected goal. "

"From today onwards, there is no urgent crisis pressing on my heart all the time. The vastness of the world is free for me to travel. As long as I have enough time, I may even go one step further, stepping from the Sanxian to the realm of the Earth Immortal, one step at a time. Step by step to break through the barriers and get out of it."

Ling Zhenzi moved his body slowly, and he looked completely new from head to toe, no longer the hideous look he had just disheveled.

He took one last look at the fierce battle that broke out in the distance, and his whole body gradually became illusory, disappearing silently into the depths of the dark rain.

Time passed little by little.

In other words, at this time and place, surrounded by endless darkness and void, time has lost its original meaning.

Ling Zhenzi stretched out his hand to pick up the flower, with a faint smile on his face.

Finally, this page is about to be turned.

Everything about being the Son of God of Lingjiao has passed away, and he is about to usher in a brand new beginning.

As for whether he will return to this world after a new start, and find this guy with all the true meanings of the ancient holy spirits to get back on the scene, he thinks that there is no need to consider such a distant issue for the time being.

For him, the most important thing now is to stabilize the realm of cultivation, sublimate the soul of the true spirit, digest and absorb all the feelings of transformation into immortality, and lay a good foundation for subsequent further progress.

In the dark passage, ripples quietly appeared.

A faint light came into his eyes in the distance.

Ling Zhenzi restrained his thoughts and was ready to leave.

Yet at this moment.

There was no sign of a move in his heart.

A look of extreme astonishment appeared between his brows.

next moment.

There was a slight click.

It was as if a door had been gently pushed open.

The voice was undetectable, almost inaudible.

But in Ling Zhenzi's ears, it sounded like a thunderbolt.

In the dark passage, he shouldn't have heard any sound, so what happened to this soft sound?
Ling Zhenzi's pupils suddenly shrank, staring at the dark void in front of him.

A figure silently manifested, blocking between him and the faint light.

She also gave him a gentle smile.

"How did he catch up?"

"How could he chase after him directly!?"

"Across the void, it turned out to be a void!?"

At this moment, Ling Zhenzi seemed to be in a daze.

Face the darkness, back to the light.

The figure came slowly, exuding a strong bloody killing atmosphere.

This picture was deeply engraved in Ling Zhenzi's mind, as if turning a moment into eternity.

"I'm not full, you can't run."

A deep sigh of emotion sounded slowly.

The violent and tragic battle suddenly started at this moment.

It ended quietly after tea time.

Wei Tao was covered in bruises, tired and weak, but he had a satisfied smile on his face.

This guy named Ling Zhenzi is a bit difficult to deal with, especially after he was struck by lightning, his strength level has surpassed Xuanbinghai's corpse Jiexian.

If they fought in other places and he wanted to leave, it might be really hard to keep him.

However, in this empty dark passage with no village in front, no store in back, the benefits of emptiness appeared, directly entangled Ling Zhenzi to death, and did not give him any chance to retreat from the beginning to the end.

Looking at the direction he came from, Wei Tao was about to turn around and return, but he stopped suddenly.

Now that they have come, how can they leave easily.

The pale white light in front of him was already close in front of him, it should be the hiding place that Ling Zhenzi had prepared for himself, there might be something good to search inside.

One thought widens the sky and the earth.

Wei Tao took a look at the faint light ball, which suddenly turned into a white rainbow and submerged into it without a sound.

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pressure.

Great pressure everywhere.

Filled this gloomy and dark room.

It even makes it hard to breathe.

There was a soft pop.

Wei Tao lit a candlestick and carefully observed the furnishings in the room.

He searched the entire room, but found nothing.

Not to mention adding a little gold coins to the status bar, even gold and silver in the ordinary sense are gone.

Sitting on a wooden chair with peeling paint, Wei Tao still seems to be a little bit unconvinced that this is Ling Zhenzi's usual residence.

Apart from a table, a chair, a bed and a cabinet, there is nothing else in the room.

In terms of the degree of dilapidation, it can almost be compared with the stone houses in the outer city of Cangyuan.

After a while, he opened the door and went outside.

Instead of disappearing, the feeling of depression became more pronounced.

It seems to put a shackle on the spirit, and a layer of dust to the soul, and even the true meaning of all kinds of martial arts are completely incomprehensible.

You must know that even in the world of spells, he practiced Wuji Sanshou to connect with heaven and man, and he was promoted to the realm of a master. Even if Ji Wu Tengshen Dang paid a lot of attention, the true meaning of the profound thoughts he sent down was even stronger.

Wei Tao looked at the gray and gloomy sky, and a little enlightenment suddenly rose in his heart.

For Ling Zhenzi, perhaps it is such a place similar to the "black box" that can truly block the "eyes" of the spirit god, allowing him to treat this place as a safe house, relax and have a good rest.

That is to say, relying on extreme caution, Ling Zhenzi was able to make it all the way to the realm of immortals, and then lost everything with a stud.

The size of the yard is not too big.

Wei Tao quickly searched all the places, but also found nothing.

By this time, he had already begun to think about it.

There's no point in spending any more time here.

It's better to go directly back to the territory of Dazhou, hurry up and clean up the tentacles that the spirit god has penetrated one by one, so that you can relax for a while.

Accompany your parents and family first, and then take your seniors and sisters to play in the mountains and rivers.

Go to Xuanwu Mountain to visit old man Qi.

Enter the capital to take care of the descendants of Emperor Wu.

You can also find the place of death of the source of the weak water, touch the square lotus platform of the Qinglian Demon Sect, and then help Honglian Qijun who lives in Qinglin Mountain to be a saint. People lead the way.

Wei Tao was thinking silently when suddenly there was a knock on the door.

He didn't want to pay attention to it, but the closed courtyard door was directly pushed open.

"Lingzhen, if you don't pay this year's rent in full, pack up your things and get out of here!"

A stout bald man stood there with a fierce expression on his fleshy face.

Wei Tao turned his head to take a look, and couldn't help frowning slightly.

He also didn't expect that such a broken place would even require rent.

What is even more unexpected is that Ling Zhenzi, who was only one step away from transforming into a fairy, would still default on the rent.

As for the rudeness of this bald man, Wei Tao didn't take it seriously.

He just smiled and said, "I'm also looking for him. He also owes me a lot of money, but now he doesn't know where he went."

The bald man squinted his eyes and looked left and right at Wei Tao, but shook his head slowly after a while, "If you don't come back by this time, you probably won't be able to find him today."

He looked up at the gloomy sky, his expression suddenly appeared a little anxious.

"And it's going to be dark soon, if you don't hurry up and go back to your room before nightfall, I'm afraid you will die a miserable death outside..."

In the middle of the story, the sky was originally just gloomy and gloomy, but it completely darkened without warning.

It's like an ink-colored pot lid, buckled directly above the head.

The whole small courtyard could not be seen immediately, only the candlestick in Wei Tao's hand was still emitting a dim light.

"It gets dark so fast, how is it possible!?"

The bald man's complexion suddenly changed, and his voice trembled violently when he spoke again.

"Hurry up and turn off the lights, are you looking for death!?"

While speaking, he rushed towards the house quickly, as if there was a man-eating beast chasing desperately behind him.

Although Wei Tao was quite puzzled, he immediately extinguished the lights of the candlesticks.

In an instant, it was pitch black, only the eyes of the bald man could be seen, shining with incomparable fear in the darkness.

Click!

Wei Tao narrowed his eyes suddenly, his pupils contracted slightly.

It reflected the bald man's strange body without warning, twisted and twisted like a twist, and seemed to be dragged by something, and disappeared into the depths of the darkness in an instant, without a trace of it being found.

"What is it?"

Wei Tao just had a thought in his mind when he suddenly felt a chill coming from his left shoulder.

Bang!
He slammed the door shut.

The chill subsided quietly at this moment.

Wei Tao looked down.

Only then did he discover that there was a dark mark on the clothes woven of white spider silk.

It's not too big, and the five fingers are clearly defined, like a baby's handprint.

What's more, under the spider silk gown, there was an extra ink mark on his body, from which he could still feel a faint coolness.

(End of this chapter)