Become a disciple of Taoist Priest Four Eyes

Chapter 337 Silver Wolf Prince

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"too…!"

Before he could finish the last word, a bloodstain as thin as a hair appeared on his neck, which was as skin-like as gel.

Immediately afterwards, the head with picturesque features fell off.

The blood spurting out from the chest condensed into a thin line and flew into the mouth of the Silver Wolf Prince.

Wisps of rosy color appeared on his cheeks, and there was a hint of enjoyment in his expression.

"The monk's blood is more delicious."

After enjoying it, he looked at the corpse at his feet, waved his hand, and flew into the broken Sirius Peak.

"Mother, I sent your maid to serve you, are you happy?...Haha, soon I will kill that Chongshan master Xu Junming to avenge you."

As soon as he finished speaking, a silver-white wolf head a hundred feet tall appeared in the air.

"Ouch...!"

The huge wolf howl resounded thousands of miles away, echoing in the mountains.

In an instant, all the beasts were subdued and the mountains were deserted.

After a long time, the silver wolf head slowly disappeared, and a silvery white light shot into the sky, but was soon blocked by a purple light and a cyan light.

Out of the purple light came a rough and powerful man wearing dark purple leather armor and with a fierce aura.

In the cyan light was a young man wearing a cyan robe, holding a feather fan, and with a thin face.

Seeing the two of them, a hint of gloom flashed in Prince Silver Wolf's eyes.

"Yin Lang, Master has a destiny. Xu Junming, the real person of Chongshan, is very powerful. Before he comes here, you are not allowed to act without authorization." The rough man said.

"Yin Lang, Master is also doing this for your own good. That Chongshan Master Xu Junming's 'Four Elephants Sword Formation' is so powerful that it can even kill the Yaksha White Bone Heavenly Demon trained by the leader of the Black Heart Demon Cult, Heishan Old Demon Sacrifice. Even though you have a spiritual treasure in your hand, , but his magic power is not good, he may not be his opponent, let's wait until the master comes." said the man in green.

"I just went to Xiajiang City to inquire about Xu Junming, and I didn't plan to take action. So you two senior brothers don't have to worry."

"Then let's go with you." The rough man said.

"No need, the two senior brothers should stay here and wait for the master."

After speaking coldly, Prince Silver Wolf set up his escape light and flew straight to the northwest.

"Senior brother, are you still chasing me?"

The man in green asked, shaking his feather fan.

"Forget it, let him go. Anyway, we have said what needs to be said. He didn't listen to the advice and insisted on taking the lead. If he was killed, Master can't blame us."

The rough and burly man's eyes were shining brightly, and he was obviously a man who was thick on the outside but thin on the inside.

"Hehe, junior brother thinks so too. This Silver Wolf is extremely talented in self-control. Ever since he started to become a disciple, he has never taken you and me seriously. Now that he has broken through the Nascent Soul, he is even more arrogant. It's time to let him suffer some losses and teach him a lesson. ”

The two junior brothers looked at each other tacitly and smiled knowingly at each other.

Although Master Shenying has a lot of treasures, if one more person shares it, they will naturally lose a share.

Especially Prince Yinlang, whose qualifications and understanding are better than them. He has mastered both wind and thunder, and has almost perfectly passed down Master Shenying's Taoism.

Therefore, the disciples who started earlier than the two of them are more favored.

Among the treasures rewarded by Master Shenying, Prince Silver Wolf received the best.

Pills and treasures are what Prince Silver Wolf gets the most.

As time goes by, who can be willing to do so?

The silver escaping light cut across the sky, and did not go directly to Xiajiang City, but fell on a mountain above the water in Laolong Lake, a hundred miles away.

This mountain is thirty feet high. One side has uneven heights, but the other side is as smooth as a landscape, as if it were being cut with a knife or an axe.

On the side of the cliff, a middle-aged man wearing a shabby black robe, long hair shawl, pale face, and a dark purple sword box on his knee came into view.

"Are you here early?"

Prince Silver Wolf stepped over.

"The sooner it ends, the sooner it comes."

A slightly hoarse voice sounded from the black robe's mouth.

"Why choose this meeting place?"

Prince Yinlang walked over, stood with his hands behind his hands, and asked.

The man in black robe stared at the mighty Old Dragon Lake and said slowly.

"A year ago, Shang Situ died here."

"You want to pay homage to him?"

The corners of Prince Silver Wolf's lips turned up, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

"He is my only friend in the Black Heart Demon Cult. I want to hold Xu Junming's head to pay homage to him. As for now."

He reached out and touched the hard rock under his seat.

"...I want to know something about our enemy."

"I didn't expect that Guan Hongxue, the second-ranked 'Sword King' among the famous nine kings of the Black Heart Demon Sect, would also be afraid sometimes."

Guan Hongxue turned her head slightly and glanced at him.

"If you are so sure, why not take revenge yourself!"

Prince Silver Wolf's expression was stagnant, with a hint of anger on his face.

But he quickly suppressed it.

He had just entered the Nascent Soul for the first time. Although he had taken the elixir given by Master Shenying, he now had the cultivation level of the second Nascent Soul Transformation and the companion spirit treasure to help him.

But faced with a powerful sword array and many powerful magic weapons. When it broke out, Xu Junming, the real person in Chongshan who could kill half a soul, didn't have much confidence.

Otherwise, he would not have taken the initiative to find the Black Heart Demon Cult, join it, and cooperate with the Divine Sword King.

As for his master, Master Shenying, although he was extremely advanced in cultivation, he always advised him to give up the grudge against his parents and give up the thought of revenge.

Naturally, he was excluded.

In order to avenge himself, Prince Silver Wolf took a deep breath and suppressed the anger in his heart.

"Anything gained?"

Guan Hongxue raised her right hand, and there was a trace of four-color floating Qi in her palm.

With his left hand, a silver mirror the size of a bowl flew out of his dantian.

"It is rumored that the Divine Sword King Guan Hongxue has a top-notch magic weapon, the 'Photo Mirror', in his hand. I think it is it."

At this moment, Guan Hongxue flicked her finger, and four colors of floating air flew into it.

The surface of the silver mirror is like water, with countless ripples.

Gradually a picture emerged from it.

However, these images are not continuous, but the final sword that killed the Yasha Bone Demon is extremely clear.

Prince Silver Wolf's pupils shrank, even if it was just a shadow, he could still feel the tyranny of that sword.

Guan Hongxue's expression became fanatical.

"Kendo! He is indeed a swordsman monk."

"Qiang Qiang...!"

Violent sword sounds came from the purple sword box.

Prince Silver Wolf took a step back, cursing secretly in his mind.

"All swordsmen monks are crazy!"

Sword Dao is the way of killing. The more you kill, the stronger the condensed killing energy will be, and the more powerful your natal sword will be.

To control such a powerful killing weapon, a sword cultivator needs to have strong spiritual cultivation, commonly known as sword intention.

Therefore, the stronger the sword intention, the stronger the sword technique.

The essence of sword intention is the obsession in the heart.

The deeper the obsession, the stronger the sword will.

Therefore, in the eyes of ordinary monks, swordsmanship monks are paranoid and crazy.

After one strike of the sword, all the images in the mirror disappeared.

Guan Hongxue, whose expression calmed down, reached out and brushed the sword case on his knee, and the sound of the sword stopped instantly.

With a gesture of his hand, the mirror flew into his Dantian and disappeared.

"Come on, it's time for us to set off."

"Do you want to do it directly in Xiajiang City?"

"What? Are you scared?"

Although Hongxue looked calm, there was madness in her eyes.

Prince Silver Wolf took a deep breath.

"I'm not afraid, but what about the Xuanjing Division? If they help, it will be difficult for the two of us to kill him."

"Don't worry, when we take action, someone will naturally stop the Xuanjing Division."

Prince Silver Wolf's eyes moved slightly.

"who?"

Guan Hongxue smiled faintly, raised his sword and flew straight towards Xiajiang City.

Prince Silver Wolf looked ugly.

"Hmph! When I advance to Yuan Shen in the future, I will definitely drink your heart's blood."

From the moment he learned how to practice, he never doubted that he could advance to the realm of soul in the future.

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After exhaling a breath of turbid air, Xu Junming slowly stopped his work and stood up.

"Without the help of spiritual elixirs, just relying on your own cultivation will make your progress too slow."

After he recovered from his cultivation, he took the Qihuang Dan that he refined. In just three months, he reached the third transformation of Nascent Soul before the battle of Laolong Bay.

Now one year has passed, and with the previous accumulation, I have reached the fourth transformation of Nascent Soul.

The fifth transformation is far away.

Fortunately, his spiritual energy in the Earth Emperor Mountain Cave is several times that of the outside world, otherwise his cultivation progress would have been even slower.

However, it is not easy to refine Qihuang Dan.

The main materials required are all of the Great Cave level, and the 108 auxiliary medicines are also of the Dongxuan level.

He relied on the accumulation of two worlds to achieve such a skill.

If you want to practice again, you still need a top-grade elixir called ‘Tianhuangcao’ from the Big Cave.

Last time he got one from the Daheng Mountain Monster Clan's treasure house.

After shaking his head to calm down the slightly chaotic thoughts in his heart, he opened the confinement of the quiet room, opened the door and walked out.

Arriving at the front yard of Chongshan Residence, Qiao Shouxin was chatting with Kui Niu, and the blue bird was standing on her left shoulder.

Hearing the noise, one person and two beasts turned around and looked over at the same time.

"Master!"

Three years have passed since Qiao Shouxin became a disciple. Now, with sufficient nutrition supply, she has grown and is no longer the yellow-haired girl she was before.

Fifteen years old is already the age to get married in this world.

"Are you out of seclusion?"

He looked at the third disciple who was standing tall and graceful in a light blue floral dress with tassels on the waist and hair hanging down his shoulders.

Xu Junming nodded slightly.

"Yes, it's already the sixth level of the Golden Core."

With his current accumulation of elixirs, spiritual plants, and alchemy skills, refining the Three Yellow Pills is a piece of cake.

With the support of sufficient elixirs, Qiao Shouxin's cultivation level can be said to be advancing rapidly.

If Xu Junming hadn't deliberately suppressed it because he was afraid of taking too much pills and the poison would harm his body, Qiao Shouxin's level would have been even higher.

"With the elixir given by your old man, Xin'er's cultivation level will certainly be high."

He took two steps forward and grabbed Xu Junming's sleeve.

"Master, Xin'er wants to discuss something with you."

He knew his son better than his father. He raised Qiao Shouxin and knew his apprentice's little thoughts very well.

"You come with me."

As soon as he took a step, there was no gesture, and the person had already turned into light and left.

Qiao Shouxin summoned his magic power and hurriedly followed.

Arriving above Dihuang Mountain, Xu Junming waved his hand.

Three streams of light fell, one fell on Chenlong Peak, one fell on Zishu Peak, and the last one fell on Qianyang Peak.

Qiao Shouxin took a closer look and realized that these three streams of light were three huge stone gates.