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Chapter 332
There is a mountain in the distance, and there is a temple on the mountain. In the temple, there are an old Taoist priest and a young Taoist priest.

On this day, by the lake halfway up the mountain, the old Taoist priest sighed to the young Taoist priest: "My master has a bad day today. Disciple, if the master leaves, you must practice well and take care of this for me." The mountain demon was caught."

By the lake, ten steps away from the old Taoist priest, stood a stone tablet full of runes, engraved with the word "Suppressing Demons" and a mysterious seal.

The little Taoist priest and the old Taoist priest have lived together for more than ten years, and they have long been in love with father and son. He reluctantly said: "Master, there are countless great practitioners in this world. Even if the mountain demon breaks the seal, those great practitioners will come to deal with him. Why would you sacrifice your life in vain?"

The old Taoist priest shook his head and said: "This mountain demon is the product of the failure of our Xiaoyao Sect seniors to kill evil. If other cultivation sects know about it, then our Xiaoyao Sect's thousand-year reputation will be destroyed in one day. I would rather die as a teacher than let the teacher The door is in disgrace, you are extremely talented, and after a hundred years of hard work, you will definitely achieve great achievements. If the master fails, then I will leave this mountain monster to you to kill, and use it to pay tribute to the master's spirit in heaven!"

The old Taoist began to confess his last words.

On the surface of the lake, cracks began to appear in a spiritual formation invisible to the naked eye. Inside the formation, there was a majestic scene of soaring monster aura.

The young and ignorant Taoist naturally couldn't understand Master's spirit of sacrifice. In his cognition, he simply believed that the sky is big and the earth is big, and his life is the biggest.

The old Taoist stared at the monster aura rising from the lake as if he were dead. The young Taoist priest had limited cultivation and could barely perceive the monster aura but couldn't see it, so he didn't feel the panic of his master.

At this time, dark clouds covered the sky, and the earth suddenly darkened. The old Taoist looked at the strange weather and quickly made a calculation.

Xiaoyaomen's fortune-telling skills are well-known in the world, but the practice is not very good, so the school cannot flourish.

"Survival from a desperate situation, how can there be such a hexagram?"

After the old Taoist fortune-telling finished, he couldn't believe it. Under such a desperate situation, he never thought that he would be able to survive the desperate situation, but this hexagram is like this, and it will not lie.

Xiaoyaomen's fortune-telling technique is extremely effective in counting oneself, but only by counting oneself can it be extremely effective, and the fortune-telling cannot exceed twelve times in a lifetime. After all, divulging the secret is walking on the tip of a knife. The bigger the matter, the more severe the backlash from the heavens. If it is light, the life essence will be greatly reduced, and if it is serious, the cultivation base will be destroyed.

The little Taoist saw a terrifying figure slowly emerging from the dark lake bottom, his face turned pale with fright, and he said in a trembling voice: "Master, let's run away, if we don't run away, it will be too late."

The old Taoist sighed deeply in his heart, he was very emotional, this apprentice in his family is good at everything, but he is too timid, this is also his fault, he did not let the apprentice go out to practice, which made this kid so fragile.

But he didn't blame the apprentice, because he knew that the apprentice was also reluctant to bear himself.

Above the lake, a tall figure shrouded in demonic aura has appeared. He was surrounded by the demonic aura and could not see his face clearly. Only a pair of blood-gleaming eyes were breathtaking.

The formation that sealed the mountain demon was on the verge of collapse, and countless shattered lights flowed like fireflies dancing under the midsummer night.

The old Taoist smiled bitterly, knowing that when the mountain demon broke the seal, he would die, but he stepped forward without hesitation.

at this time.

There is a heterogeneous generation on the sky.

The thick dark clouds swept into an upside-down tornado. From a distance, it seemed that the sky had broken a huge hole.

A blue flame formed by a cloud of spiritual energy appeared at the eye of the tornado.

There seemed to be another person in the flames, but his clothes were extremely strange.

"Flying Immortals in the Sky!"

The old Taoist performed the eye-opening technique, and finally saw clearly that a person was wrapped in the ball of fire that seemed to fall from heaven, a handsome young man with strange clothes and short hair. He couldn't help thinking that this person was someone from outside the sky, so he exclaimed.

If Suning had long hair and wore ancient costumes, he would think that Suning was an immortal descended to earth. However, since Suning is a modern person, he can only be regarded as a person from an alien planet.

"Master, let's run away quickly. The seal will be broken soon. With your cultivation level, if you fight against the mountain monster, you will definitely die within thirty moves. But if you run away, you will die in nine chances." The little Taoist priest looked at the broken body. Seal, reminded the master anxiously, with a look of fear of death on his face.

Especially Suning, who landed next to the stone tablet, gave the little Taoist a strange feeling, even though the opponent looked harmless to humans and animals, but the strange clothes made Suning far more frightening to him than the mountain monster.

However, even though his whole body was trembling with fright and fear of death, but for the safety of his master, to prevent that strange man full of blue flames from attacking his master, he shivered and took out a talisman from his sleeve. This is the spell he can cast at present. Maybe he couldn't deal with that strange man, but he still held the talisman resolutely, with a resolute look on his face.

The man does what he does!

Even if the little Taoist thinks he is not a real man, he will not abandon the master who raised him, even if he dies, even if the master orders him to do so.

The seal that suppressed the mountain demon has been broken, and the evil spirit has leaked out.

The old Taoist couldn't see where Suning came from, so just in case, he could only ask his apprentice to watch over the younger generation for him to prevent possible sneak attacks.

The little Taoist didn't hesitate, trembling, holding a talisman in his hand, staring at Suning.

Seeing that the blue flames around Suning began to scatter, the little Taoist finally saw Suning's true face clearly, and couldn't help but become curious.

Why is the luster of the clothes so strange? Is it made of the spirit of a spirit beast?
Also, what kind of magic weapon is that small round jade-like piece in front of his clothes?

All in all, the little Taoist's curiosity about Suning's clothing has overwhelmed his fear.

Su Ning did not take any action for the time being, but just stood there dumbly, looking a little dazed.

The old Taoist priest breathed a sigh of relief and stared at the mountain demon with all his concentration, as the magic power around him was already flowing out.

"Where is this place?"

Su Ning regained his senses and looked at the two old and young Taoist priests in ancient costumes in front of him.

Because Xiaojiu didn't explain what kind of fairy world he came to, he was a little confused.

Suning didn't feel any murderous intent towards the little Taoist priest who was holding a talisman and staring at him, so he smiled back and said that he would not hurt them.

The little Taoist priest did not relax his mind, he was not afraid of ten thousand, just in case.

The old Taoist looked at the mountain demon who was about to break the seal, with a determined look.

next moment.

The old Taoist drew out the mahogany sword on his back and recited the formula silently, the brilliance of the mahogany sword was revealed, and then he stepped on the seven stars, and the brilliance on the mahogany sword soared into the sky.

Above the nine heavens, streaks of purple lightning flashed like a sky net.

"Master, don't!"

When the little Taoist priest saw his master pulling out the peach wood sword, he already knew that the master was going to use Xiaoyao Sect's Ziwei Demon Subduing Thunder Method using his own cultivation and soul as a guide to kill the mountain monster together, and he couldn't help but burst into tears.

"Disciple, master has no ability to teach you to become a talent. Fortunately, you don't need master's teaching. This ziwei thunder method is still beneficial to your future practice. Take a good look at it. This is the last thing a master can do for you. A little matter." In fact, the old Taoist couldn't bear to part with his bare apprentice, and he burst into tears.

The mahogany sword's mana is ready to be released, and the mountain demon will die with it after breaking the seal.

The little Taoist took out a talisman from his sleeve again. This is his natal talisman, which is used to save his life at critical times. I believe that as long as the master is still alive, he can save his life.

Su Jing looked at this touching scene of farewell between master and apprentice quietly, feeling a little emotional.

People's hearts are unpredictable. There are countless incidents of masters plotting against apprentices and apprentices stabbing their masters in the back. However, in ancient times, there must have been much less.

Be a teacher for one day, and be a father for life.

Su Ning looked up at the purple thunder flashing above the dark sky, his eyes were fixed, so full of heaven and earth aura.

Above the realm of opening the sky, he has already condensed a ray of immortal energy, but don't underestimate this ray, it is the key to becoming an immortal and attaining the Tao, and countless monks can't get it even if they want to cultivate it.

Condensing immortal energy is equivalent to possessing immortal roots, which is somewhat similar to the innate Taoism of those gods who descended to the earth and reincarnated, or ancient powerful soldiers who solved reincarnation.

Suddenly, cracks appeared on the stone tablet beside Suning, and the mountain began to shake violently, rocks rolled down, leaves rustled, and a drop of water rose into the sky from the lake.

"Stay!" The old Taoist uttered the formula of fixing the body while pulling the purple thunder from the sky down.

The little Taoist gave the old Taoist the fixed body method, and kept on preparing to throw the talisman.

The old Taoist is also doing this for the good of his disciples.

This natal talisman is where the little Taoist's Daoist root is, if it is used like this, let alone become a fairy in the future, it is even a question of whether his Daoist root can be kept.

The old Taoist priest had already had the will to die, so naturally he would not let his apprentice make such a big sacrifice for him.

The mighty purple thunder is about to be pulled down, which also means that the old Taoist priest will die soon.

"Master..."

The little Taoist choked up and burst into tears, but he was powerless to stop it.

"You Xiaoyao Sect can't play any new tricks. For so many years, you only have the Ziwei Demon Suppressing Thunder Technique."

Above the water column soaring into the sky, a man in black appeared, with horns on his head, eyes like knives, and a face full of sarcasm.

He looked up at the purple thunder that was about to land like a skynet, and acted first, his head left the body directly and flew towards the old Taoist priest.

As for his body, his hands were raised high, holding the old Taoist's Ziwei Leifa hard.

The sound of sizzle sounded from the body of the mountain demon, the purple thunder light was densely covered, and with a bang, the body of the mountain demon exploded.

But the head of the mountain demon was unharmed and came towards the old Taoist priest, only five feet away.

After the old Taoist used the Ziwei Thunder Technique, his mana was exhausted. The reason why he didn't run out of fuel was because the mountain demon didn't resist, so he didn't die because of the Ziwei Thunder Technique.

"go to hell."

The mountain demon's head suddenly opened its bloody mouth, and that mouth continued to expand, enough to swallow the old Taoist priest in one gulp.

At this critical moment, a fire dragon circled over and surrounded the head of the mountain demon.

It turned out that the little Taoist priest had already broken free from the shackles of the old Taoist priest, and immediately used his strongest talisman fire dragon to rescue the master.

It's a pity that the mountain demon head didn't take the fire dragon seriously at all. With a huge mouthful, it swallowed the fire dragon directly for refining.

The little Taoist lay limp on the ground, his mana was too shallow, and when he used such a fire dragon talisman, his mana was almost exhausted.

The old Taoist smiled miserably. He was not afraid of the imminent death, but felt that he was ashamed of his master and ancestors, and that he had lost their face, as well as that of Xiaoyaomen.

Especially when he saw the body of the mountain demon emerging from the lake, he felt frustrated.

He knew that he was too careless, and he was actually deceived by the mountain monster's trick of embedding flowers and trees, and he really made up the saying "a good swimmer will drown, and the car will be overturned on the flat ground".

Critical juncture.

Su Ning teleported to the old Taoist priest, and took the flying head of the mountain demon with one hand. The true pressure of the mountain demon's demonic aura gradually returned to its original shape, and Suning held it with one hand.

He frowned and said: "What an evil breath, this is not an ordinary monster, it seems that it can be classified as an evil thing."

The head of the mountain demon roared: "Who are you? How dare you stop me."

"I'm just a traveler." Suning smiled and exerted force with his fingers, causing the bones of the mountain demon's skull to crack, as if it was cracking.

The mountain demon's head wailed, and its tongue immediately stretched out to wrap around Suning's arm.

Suning looked at the ever-growing slimy tongue on the head of the mountain demon, feeling slightly sick, and immediately threw the head of the mountain demon.

After the head of the mountain demon returned to its neck, its pure white eyes stared at Suning, and said solemnly: "I won't be able to eliminate the hatred in my heart unless I peel off your cramps."

"I'm also looking for someone to vent my anger." Su Ning moved his wrist and clenched his right fist. The sword energy like a dragon wrapped around his arm, and the aura of heaven and earth was aroused by the sword aura, making the aura flow around Suning. The sword energy is even more powerful.

Su Ning suddenly felt like a fish in water.

It's like a fish in a tank suddenly dropped into a big lake.

The sword energy waterfall struck by this punch poured out at a speed beyond Suning's expectation, like a rainbow in the sky.

The mountain demon directly drove this sword energy waterfall into the lake.

The old Taoist priest and the young Taoist priest opened their mouths wide, stunned.

so smart!

After the mountain demon was driven into the lake by Suning, he knew that if he went up, he would definitely not be Suning's opponent, so he used the technique of moving mountains and changing water.

He has been suppressed in this lake for nearly a thousand years, and he has already refined this lake into his own small world. As long as he is in his small world, he has a geographical advantage.

Suning has just condensed the immortal energy, and just entered this fairy world, and the true energy can't be assimilated into spiritual energy for a while, so he really doesn't have much resistance to the magic of the mountain monster.

The mountains and rivers turned upside down, and Suning instantly fell into the mountain monster's cave in the water. In front of him, there was a mansion with a plaque of "high mountains and long rivers". In front of the gate of the mansion, there were countless fist-sized blood beads floating slowly.

Suning waved his hand to disperse the blood beads that were swimming up to attack him like tadpoles. With a slight step on his right foot, countless fluorescent sword qi gushed out from his body, and the blood beads collapsed.

But when all the blood beads were scattered, the plaque began to glow with blood.

In an instant, the blood beads gathered into a river of blood, sweeping towards Suning.

Su Ning handed out a punch at will, the fist of the demon-subduing boxing method is majestic, and the intention and energy of the fist are even more rigid and positive. The blood river stagnates for a moment, and then reverses the current, and the plaque that raises it pours in.

Cracks began to appear on the plaque, black smoke came out, and blood slowly oozed out, tick-tock-tock-tick-tick-tick-tick-down.

It was like a torrential rain.

"Boy, how dare you destroy my blood river. Today, I will cut off your head and plant it in the courtyard with a secret method, making your life worse than death."

The mountain demon appeared out of thin air in front of the mansion, staring at Suning with an angry look on his face, and a faint black smoke gushed out from his body.

Su Ning smiled lightly: "Just try." After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand to touch the void, and after taking out the Xuanyuan Sword, he didn't say anything, just cut it down with a sword.

Xuanyuan Holy Sword, the sword light is like the sun.

A golden sword light swept out swiftly, like the first ray of sunlight piercing the dawn, extremely gorgeous.

Knowing that he could not resist, the mountain demon immediately hid in the plaque and destroyed the formation.

A huge semicircular shield formed by the blood river appeared in the mansion, protecting the mansion.

But Suning's sword is too powerful, not to mention that he has now completed the transformation of true energy into spiritual energy, and his cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds.

There was a loud bang, and the mansion of the mountain demon was directly divided into two by the sword.

"Do not……"

The mountain demon was unable to resist. With a scream, he flew out of the plaque and disappeared in the sword light.

"It's too weak."

Su Ning withdrew his sword, feeling a little unhappy about killing the mountain monster so easily.

I haven't done my best yet, you're done!

The mountains and rivers returned to their place, and Suning returned to the gate of the Taoist temple, holding a cyan demon pill in his hand, which was crystal clear, like a fine emerald.

The two Taoist priests, one large and one small, all stared at the demon pill in Suning's hand, their eyes shining brightly, and they shouted loudly: "We also helped, everyone who saw it has a share."

(End of this chapter)