Mind Cultivation Record

Soon, Xiao Mian learned the mystery from the old man's mouth.

But it turns out that although Congling is the border between Xishu Prefecture and Zhongzhou, it does not mean that you will reach Zhongzhou after passing Congling.

In other words, if you want to enter Zhongzhou, you must first pass through Yumen Tianguan!

"Yumen Tianguan? What is that?"

"That's not a thing! It's a man-made chasm!"

The old man who was rescued by the two people, whose surname was Ou and whose given name was Haiyang, was a preliminary level cultivator of Jindan. He was over 450 years old this year and could be considered to be on the verge of death.

Seeing Xiao Mian and Gui Hai looking at him in confusion, although Ou Haiyang was grateful for the help of these two young men, he shook his head unconsciously: These two young men turned out to be completely unaware. They don’t even know about Yumen Tianguan!

"Yumen Tianguan is a fortress built by Zhongzhou monks. It lies on the east side of Congling and the western border of Zhongzhou. It is surrounded by mountains on both sides. It is said that one man can guard the pass and ten thousand people cannot open it. The monks of Western Shuzhou To enter Zhongzhou, you must pass through Yumen Tianguan!”

"Since Old Man Ou said that Yumen Tianguan is a man-made natural chasm, it is expected that Yumen Tianguan will not be easy to live in, right?" After chatting along the way, Xiao Mian quickly became familiar with Old Man Ou. Besides, when Ou Haiyang talked about Yumen Tianguan, he was in a low mood. Seeing Xiao Mian asking, he had to explain: "Naturally, the Yumen Tianguan is not just for monks from Xishu Province to pass through. They have to pass through Yumen Tianguan—— One hundred thousand souls!”

"What!?"

"One hundred thousand souls?"

For a moment, Xiao Mian and Gui Haijin both exclaimed.

One hundred thousand pieces of medium-grade spiritual stones, even in Western Shu State, can be regarded as a considerable fortune. If it is in the even more barren Nanyue State, it can be regarded as a huge wealth!

Unexpectedly, it would cost one hundred thousand souls to pass through the Jade Gate Pass!

"Two young heroes, do you now know why there are so many monks gathering in the market? Most of those monks are like old men who cannot collect the toll of 100,000 medium-grade spiritual stones. Of course, there are also some A lot of fishing in troubled waters..."

When Xiao Mian heard this, he was stunned and thoughtful.

"The toll is only 100,000 medium-grade spiritual stones. What do those people in Zhongzhou want to do? Robbery? Are the high-ranking deities in Zhongzhou just ignoring it?"

"Ouch! I tell you, this young hero, be careful what you say!" Ou Haiyang said and looked around, only to see that he, Xiao Mian, and Gui Hai were the only three people here. Then he suddenly woke up. He felt dumb and laughed: "Those high-ranking Celestial Beings in Zhongzhou? Haha... Yumen Tianguan belongs to Zhongzhou. Of the 100,000 middle-grade spiritual stones they collected from each person, I don't know how much went into the pockets of the Ten Celestials. Woolen cloth!"

Xiao Mian and Gui Hai were stunned when they heard this and looked at each other.

But at this moment, several men in black appeared on the deserted road ahead. Ou Haiyang is indeed a mature man. As soon as he saw something was wrong, he immediately kept silent.

Xiao Mian and Gui Hai knew that someone was following them after they left the market, but now they felt relieved when they saw someone in front of them.

A blade in the open is always easier to deal with than a cold arrow hidden in the dark!

Looking from a distance, there are ten people in front of them, including one high-level Jindan, four intermediate-level Jindan, and five beginners. Looking at Xiao Mian and the others from a distance, they stopped moving forward.

"How to say?"

"What else can I say? A killing spree!" Gui Hai was not timid in his words, but was eager to try. It's no wonder that after the incident in Gui Xiao Valley, Xiao Mian and Gui Hai were cautious along the way, not wanting to cause trouble. But now that trouble has been caused, the two of them are not people who are afraid of trouble. He raised his ghost-headed sword and pointed it at the ten people in front of him. Guihai smiled proudly: "Come on! Let your grandpa accompany you to have fun!"

After saying this, Gui Hai single-handedly rushed towards the ten people in front.

From beginning to end, Xiao Mian stood beside Ou Haiyang, unmoved.

"This..., Young Master Xiao, don't you go up and help?"

"Help? Help whom?"

"..."

Ou Haiyang only found it unbelievable. Although it was true that Guihai was a high-level Jindan cultivator, among the ten people in front of him, there were also high-level Jindan cultivators in charge. How do you think this Young Master Xiao means that he is not worried about the safety of his companion at all?

On the contrary, are you worried about those ten robbers?

But soon, Ou Haiyang knew why Xiao Mian was so calm.

One person from Guihai charged forward, and ten people from the other side fought.

Although the Panlong soul sealed inside Gui Tou Dao merged into Gui Hai's soul, it did not disappear. On the contrary, because it was completely integrated with Gui Hai's soul, a kind of blood relationship developed between Gui Hai and Gui Tou Dao. An intimate feeling thicker than water.

Because of this, the Ghost Head Sword is now more powerful in Gui Hai's hands.

As the ghost-headed sword flew, the breaking sword technique opened and closed, and black ghost dragons like arms flew out from the ghost-headed sword. Each ghost dragon was condensed from the sword light of the breaking sword technique. , this is what Guihai realized after merging Panlong's soul.

After fusing the soul of the dragon, Guihai not only increased his killing power, but also became more comfortable with the transformation of the dragon's soul, doing whatever he wanted.

Now this change is to disperse the entire dragon soul into ten parts. Although the offensive of each ghost dragon will be weaker, the corresponding number will be greater - when dealing with some miscellaneous troops who are not as strong as themselves. time, it comes in handy.

With Guihai's current high-level Jindan cultivation, among the ten people present, only the monk who was also a high-level Jindan was valued by him, and the rest were just mediocre.

As the ghost dragon raged, three Jindan beginners were accidentally injured, and one of them died because of the wound in the vital part.

Seeing Gui Hai so powerful, the Jindan high-level cultivator who originally planned to watch temporarily had to join the battle in advance and took on most of Gui Hai's offensive.

As a result, Gui Hai's pressure increased sharply, and the knife light of the ghost head knife was also limited to a relatively small range. Gui Hai didn't care, standing there like a madman, just waving the ghost head knife, killing wantonly, as if he wanted to kill all ten people here.

For a while, the knife light flashed and the blade wind was surging.

The other side's Jindan high-level cultivator joined in, but still couldn't stop Gui Hai's killing rhythm. Seeing the third Jindan beginner cultivator beheaded by the ghost head knife, the Jindan high-level cultivator changed color, gritted his teeth, reached into his arms and took out something.

With a bang, a stream of light rushed into the sky.

Congling is located on a plateau, with a clear blue sky and no clouds. Therefore, even in the daytime, the stream of light rushed straight into the sky and exploded into a blood flower in the blue sky.

"Blood letter flower! This is a blood letter flower!" It was Ou Haiyang who saw the blood flower blooming and shouted in horror: "Young Master Xiao, they are calling friends..."

"Humph! Calling friends? I think they are just some bad friends!" Looking at the blooming blood flower coldly, Xiao Mian curled his lips: "It's best to come all at once!"

"This..."

Before Ou Haiyang could say a few more words, several sounds of flying came from behind the two.

Although Gui Hai was still entangled by the other side's high-level Jindan cultivator, five of the ten Jindan primary-level cultivators had died, and even one Jindan mid-level cultivator had died. Obviously, the blooming of the blood letter flower did not stop Gui Hai's killing.

Xiao Mian turned around and saw another group of ten people galloping over. There was another high-level Jindan, four middle-level Jindan, and five primary-level Jindan. The lineup of these ten people was exactly the same as the ten people blocking the front. It was obvious that they came prepared.

"Damn it! Yan Laoer, can't you let your grandfather Xiong rest for a while? He is so anxious to light the blood letter flower. Is he in a hurry to reincarnate?" After the ten people appeared in the back, they did not immediately attack Xiao Mian and Ou Haiyang. Instead, they greeted the robbers in front. Soon, they heard a shout from the front: "Xiong Da! You fucking kill those two people quickly, it's a bit tricky, come quickly..."

The person who spoke was Yan Laoer. Before he finished speaking, he was cut off by Gui Hai's knife. Although he was not injured, his hair was cut off by the knife light triggered by the ghost head knife.

At this time, the leader of the ten people in the back, Xiong Da, also saw that the situation of Yan Laoer and others was not good. Although he and Yan Laoer had always been at odds, he had long wanted to see Yan Laoer being beaten up. However, if Yan Laoer's group suffered too many casualties, it would be embarrassing for Xiong Da to go back, after all, two groups of people were traveling together. Seeing that only four people were left on Yan Laoer's side fighting the big guy holding the ghost-head knife, Xiong Da was secretly shocked, and at the same time he was lucky: Fortunately, I was lucky when drawing lots, otherwise I would be the one being chased by that stupid big guy! Thinking of this, Xiong Da did not dare to hesitate and attacked Xiao Mian head on. From beginning to end, Xiao Mian did not say a word. Just when Xiong Da launched an attack on him, Xiao Mian waved to Ou Haiyang, signaling the old man to retreat and not to suffer the disaster. Ou Haiyang retreated, and Xiong Da's attack was coming. The one in front of him was a huge black mace.

Before the mace arrived, the whistling wind blades came at him.

Xiao Mian let the two wind blades pass by him on both sides, exhaled like thunder, and suddenly punched out, and the golden fist hit the hammer head of the huge mace head-on. The next moment, without waiting for the mace to show its power, it flew back at a speed faster than the momentum, and saw Xiong Da was in a panic, so he was not hit by the mace.

For a moment, Xiong Da stood there with the mace in his hand.

As for the other nine people who followed Xiong Da, they naturally did not dare to move rashly.