Chapter 1612
Taiyue Gate.

Located in the southern border, although Taiyue Sect is not as good at using Gu poison as Wandu Mountain, there are also many disciples in the sect who practice supernatural powers in this area, especially using poison, which can often have extraordinary effects when low-level monks fight.

Moreover, some strong poisons can be obtained from the outside world, without the need to spend time on painstaking cultivation, and it will take effect faster than practicing other supernatural powers.Because of this, disciples of other sects are very afraid of Taiyue Sect and Wandu Mountain.

Everything inside the gate is normal.

The Dharma meeting is just around the corner, and many disciples of Mount Taiyue went to watch the ceremony. Some followed their elders, and some did not want to be restrained.

Zongmen has become much deserted.

In the past, teachers from the fake alchemy stage and the golden alchemy stage kept coming in and out of the mountain gate, but today I didn't see any of them for a few hours.The disciples who took on the task of guarding the mountain were all bored and drowsy.

"It's almost noon."

A very young boy stretched his waist, squinted his eyes, and looked at the big sun above his head, "Senior Brother Wu and the others are coming to switch defenses soon. Alas! The Yulan Basin will start soon, but it's a pity that I shrank at the last moment last time." I didn’t dare to hit the bottleneck, otherwise I would have the opportunity to watch the ceremony. This is a grand event once every 500 years, and the lifespan of Jindan stage monks is only 500 years. It would be a lifetime regret to miss this time!”

The thin young man next to him looked lazy, "The sect doesn't restrict our actions. If you want to go so much, find someone to take the place and travel together like Senior Sister Liu Si and the others. Wouldn't it be fun?"

The young man showed fear and shook his head again and again, "I heard that the demons of the Northern Wilderness frequently go southward, and Jin Yuzhou is not peaceful. Those demons, regardless of their disciples, are bloodthirsty. If they fall into their hands, they will end up in the same place! A little bit of cultivation, being swallowed alive, has nowhere to complain."

"No cowards!"

The youth laughed out loud.

The young man refused to accept, "Brother Li, you are so brave, why don't you go?"

"I'm not interested in the bullshit ceremony. If I have the time, I might as well practice a few more spells and add some life-saving means," the young man said disdainfully.

The young man was not so easy to fool, "I heard that there will be a fighting session in the Fa Conference, and the Yuanying Patriarchs of each faction will end in person. Watching and emulating the powerful fighting skills, isn't it better than you doing it behind closed doors?"

"Not so capable, but not too ambitious! Nascent Soul Fighting Technique, can you understand it?"

The young man retorted, and wanted to continue to teach this junior, but suddenly felt a chill, subconsciously looked up at the sky, was stunned on the spot, unable to close his mouth for a long time.

At the same time, the boy also felt that the light suddenly dimmed.

In their vision, a dark curtain appeared in the sky, extending from the inside of the Zongmen, not like a dark cloud, but like a black curtain, spreading rapidly until it covered the entire Taiyue Gate.

Below the curtain was pure darkness, and the blazing sunlight could not penetrate at all.

The shady scene came from inside the sect, and the location seemed to be near the forbidden area. I don't know if something happened to the sect, or the ancestor of the sect was displaying great supernatural powers.

When the curtain fell over them, night fell, and they couldn't see their fingers, and even their companions couldn't see clearly.

"What time is it now?"

"Why is it getting dark?"

……

There was chaos all around.

The young man finally came to his senses, and quickly pinched a seal, his fingertips flashed with yellow light, a light bead slowly flew up, and the other hand pressed the contact token on his waist.

The token is completely unresponsive.

Without getting the reminder, the young man felt more and more uneasy, and shouted: "Quickly end the formation!"

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding disciples commotioned briefly, followed by a strange silence.

The young man's heart skipped a beat, and through the yellow light, he saw the young man who had quarreled with him just now, his expression was stiff and pale, like a walking dead.

A feeling of panic welled up in my heart.

The next moment, the young man had no time to do anything, so he froze in place, the look in his eyes quickly faded, and he stepped into the footsteps of a young man.

In front of the gate of Taiyue Gate, the disciples guarding the mountain stood in place like wooden stakes.

They didn't know why they died and who the murderer was!
When the evil wind hit, a blast of gray air came, passed through the corpse, and transformed into a figure in front of the mountain gate.The figure was wearing a gray robe, and the face was also tightly blocked. Judging from the figure and slender fingers under the gray robe, it should be a female cultivator.

The nun took out a blank crystal bottle, uncorked the bottle, and flicked it lightly with her fingers, one after another illusory soul shadows flew away from the corpse and were put into the bottle.

"They are all low-level disciples, unsightly. If you lack a soul body, junior sister, I will give you a few bottles for my brother."

A gloomy voice came from far and near, and appeared beside the female cultivator, also wearing a gray robe, but a man.

"I don't dare to take things from Senior Brother Liao."

When the female cultivator saw the man approaching, she subconsciously took a step aside, put the cork on the bottle, and shook it with satisfaction, "After all, he is a disciple of the Great School, with a solid foundation and a solid soul, and the quality of the soul and body of the brothers may not be as good as them."

The man giggled strangely: "There is also joy meditation in Buddhism. Why should we stick to common etiquette? Today is a happy day! Sister, when will you not be strict with your brother?"

"When the little sister succeeds in her magic skills, she will always have to sell her virginity. If the senior brother bids more than the master, the little sister doesn't mind being a dewy couple with the senior brother."

The female cultivator choked the man back, and turned to look at the forbidden area of ​​Taiyue, "It's a pity that the master asked us to guard the mountain gate, so we can't meet high-ranking monks."

The man said indifferently: "Junior Sister can't see that Master loves us? This is the Taiyue Sect. It is no small matter to counterattack with the strength of one sect... Ugh! Someone is here!"

The black curtain extended to the edge of Taiyue Gate and stopped.

The Taiyue Gate was dead silent, but from the outside, it was sunny, the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, and everything was normal.

Two escaping lights flew from afar, a man and a woman, both are disciples of Taiyue Sect.

The two had just returned from southern Xinjiang, they had gained a lot, and they were going to go back to the sect to retreat and digest, but they didn't expect that the sect had been occupied by the devil, and they flew into the mountain gate talking and laughing.

In an instant, the smiles of the two froze on their faces, they died silently, and their bodies fell to the ground hard.

A similar scene happened frequently around the Taiyue Gate. The Taiyue Gate, one of the top immortal sects in the Misty Rain Nineteen States, was reduced to a bloody hell!
……

Taiyue forbidden area.

Tenglong Cliff.

This place is the retreat place for the suzerains of the Taiyue Sect. Only great monks, or Nascent Soul monks who are close to breaking through, are eligible to choose a cave in Tenglongya.

Under the Tenglong Cliff is an abyss, bottomless.

Legend has it that in ancient times, there was a Qianlong leaping into the abyss, and the Tenglong soared, so it got its name.

There is a strange wind in Tenglongya, which lasts all year round, and has the power of ecstasy and bone erosion. If you don't have enough cultivation, you can't gain a foothold in Tenglongya.

At this time, a group of figures appeared in Tenglong Cliff, which was rarely visited by people.

The group was divided into two parts.

Some people stood in a scattered formation on the raised stones of the cliff, but most of them were Jindan monks.After standing here for a while, some people couldn't hold on anymore and flew back to the top of the cliff.

These people all wore gray robes, hiding their heads and showing their tails.

However, judging by their magical powers against the strange wind, several forces should have joined forces.

In front of the cliff, other people stood in the air.

A black strange wind blows up from the abyss, its momentum is comparable to a hurricane, but it will separate silently near them, not even blowing their clothes, which is in stark contrast to the people on the cliff.

These people keep a certain distance from each other, and the factions are clear.

They no longer have to hide their identities.

Among them were Qin Sang's old acquaintances.

Su Zinan and Mo Xingdao were still inseparable, but this time without Ming Yuewei.

The strange-faced man and the Weeping Cave Master stood side by side. The two seemed to be discussing something through sound transmission. The strange-faced man still had a centipede scar on his face, which was lighter than last time, and the outline of his appearance could barely be seen.

There are two parties, one on the left and one on the right, and in the middle is another group of people headed by a white-haired old man, the largest number of people, among them is Leng Lao who gave Qin Sang the incarnation of the Gu God order.

At the outermost edge of the crowd, there are still two people who are free and do not belong to any party.

However, the aura of the two of them is not weaker than Su Zinan and others, and they are both great monks.

A man of strong stature carries an epee on his back, wrapped in white cloth, the material of which is unknown.

This person looks mediocre, with mediocre facial features, only a pair of eyes, which are extremely deep, it seems that no matter what he sees, he can't make waves.

He held a token upside down in his hand.

There is a word 'earth' on the back of the token.

The man with the sword on his back focused on the white-haired old man's movements without saying a word.

The other was dressed in a white robe, with a blue mask covering his face.

The mask looks very soft, like a mass of water, but outsiders can't see his appearance through this mass of 'water', and only reflect themselves.

The white-robed man sat cross-legged in the air, with his hands folded on his knees, and there was a piece of black ice in his palm. It was similar in shape to the token of the sword-bearer, but there was a big difference, like an imitation.

Su Zinan was similar, holding a piece of hot ruby ​​in his hand.

The two were refining tokens while observing the white-haired old man.

"Okay! The Profound Formation of the Heavenly Curtain has been completed!"

The white-haired old man exhaled lightly, looked around at the crowd, and said to the people behind him: "Old Yue must have plotted against the Fa Conference and took away many masters. However, there are still a few powerful characters in the Taiyue Sect." Stay behind, everyone must be careful! Junior brother, I will trouble you next, and you must seal the Taiyue Gate, so that no one will escape or send any news."

The man took the order and left.

Everyone, including those waiting on the cliff, followed suit.

The strange-faced man said to the Weeping Cave Master, "Please trouble the Cave Master to take a trip too, so as not to cause accidents, and the success will fall short. After today, the Wuxiang Immortal Gate will reappear in the world, and we only have one chance."

The Weeping Cave Master responded, and was about to leave when Su Zinan stopped him.

"You might as well ask fellow Taoist Mo to accompany the Cave Master to ensure nothing goes wrong."

Su Zinan finished refining the red jade sacrifice, and looked at the white-haired old man, "It shouldn't take so many people to open the Wuxiang Immortal Gate formation in a while, right?"

The white-haired old man looked at the others, nodded his head and said: "Three Five-phase Tokens, two imitation Five-phase Tokens, controlled by five great monks, should be [-]% sure, if not, it will not be too late to ask Fellow Daoist Mo for reinforcements. Although Fellow Daoist Su is not a fire-walking Dao, but using the Dao of Blood to evolve other Dao, the supernatural powers are really amazing, I admire you! If it weren't for Fellow Daoist Su's help, I'm afraid I would only have a [-]% chance at most."

Su Zinan said with a half-smile: "It's just that you have kept Su Mou from telling the truth. The Wuxiang Immortal Sect is only a mere inheritance of transformation gods. How are your patriarchs compared to your adoptive father? Can Su Mou be fascinated? Do you still remember me?" The enemy who asked you to help me investigate, you help Su Mou catch this person, and you have already gathered the five-phase order!"

Hearing this, everyone looked over.

"What does Fellow Daoist Su mean by that?" the white-haired old man wondered.

Su Zinan snorted: "You were the owner of the Liuzhou Hall auction back then, don't you know the supernatural powers of that person? This person's skill of controlling fire is extremely powerful, he was robbed and killed by the demon cultivator, and the rabbit rose and falcon fell and killed two The big demon in the mid-transformation stage caused the demon kings in the late stage of transformation to flee in a hurry. Unless the rumors of the Wuxiang Xianmen are exaggerated, there is no sect that is proficient in the art of controlling fire in the world. I am afraid that the person is the successor of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect!"

The white-haired old man pondered and said: "This person's supernatural powers are indeed extraordinary. However, it is said that this person was able to fight against demon cultivators because he had a helper secretly helping him. The spirit fire of this person's envoy is also completely different from the records, not like the fire passed down from person to person." Moreover, this person only showed up once, and then disappeared again, his whereabouts are secretive, unless he shows up on his own initiative, there is no way to find out."

At this time, the strange-faced man who had been listening couldn't help but interjected: "Why did Fellow Daoist Su say that he could gather all the five-phase tokens? Are you sure that this person has two five-phase tokens of water and fire?"

But Su Zinan looked at the white-robed man who was concentrating on refining Xuanbing, and said in an inexplicable tone: "You have to ask this fellow Taoist first."

The man in white robe slowly raised his head, unable to see the expression under his mask.

"What does Fellow Daoist Su mean by this? I have nothing to do with this person. It is the first time I learned of such a person from Fellow Daoist Su today."

His tone was a little displeased, and he suspected that Su Zinan had framed him for nothing.

Su Zinan looked him up and down, and then changed the subject: "Su didn't want to ask him, but asked about the whereabouts of Shui Xiangling. Since Taoist friends are passed down by Shui Xiangling, why is there no Shui Xiangling?"

This sentence is almost a question.

The white-robed man's tone was tinged with coldness: "Why does the old man have to have a token of water? This fellow daoist is holding an token of earth, but he is not a descendant of the earth. Do fellow daoist Su still want to ask him about the source of his token? "

The man with the sword on his back was watching a play, and he didn't expect that he would be involved, so he glanced at the man in white robe.

Su Zinan smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist, don't get angry. Su is just curious about what happened to the Wuxiang Sect back then. So, Fellow Daoist only got a part of the water inheritance, not the real water inheritance?"

The white-robed man was reluctant, and said in a muffled voice: "Not bad!"

The white-haired old man said calmly: "At the beginning, the Wuxiang Immortal Sect was attacked by Xiaoxiao, and the disciples in the sect ran for their lives. Most of them only took part of the inheritance, but the real successor may not survive."

"No wonder! It's Su who is ignorant, fellow daoist, don't blame him."

Suddenly, Su Zinan apologized, "Su has seen the tomb of the Lord of Water Element."

Without waiting for everyone to respond, he spread his hands and said regretfully, "It's a pity that someone climbed up first. When Su Mou arrived, there were only ruins left, so Su Mou couldn't be sure."

"It's that person?"

Everyone finally understood why Su Zinan pursued that man so hard, not just for revenge.

They were also shocked when they heard the news.

Unfortunately, this person did not show up.

"it's him."

Su Zinan nodded.

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I didn't expect you to be more interested in the second prize than me...

It's a Huawei phone.

(End of this chapter)

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