Path to Heaven

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Have you ever heard that a casual cultivator named Wei Suo killed Xu Qianhuan, the young master of Zhenwuzong, and Lin Taixu, the true disciple of Xuanfengmen?

I have indeed heard such news. It is said that a total of 13 or 14 golden core cultivators besieged and killed this casual cultivator. In the end, including four ancient figures from the Xuanfengmen, they were all killed by this casual cultivator. , Is this news true? How can a casual cultivator have such a cultivation base.

Even with such a cultivation base, how could a casual cultivator have the guts to oppose Zhenwuzong and Xuanfengmen? How could this news be true? What is the young master of Zhenwuzong and the true disciple of Xuanfengmen? What kind of supernatural powers are the ancient figures of the Xuanfengmen...

Your news is too far behind, and now the news has gone crazy in the central part of Tianxuan Continent, there is no doubt! At that time, many monks witnessed this casual cultivator killing Lin Taixu and Xuanfengmen, the true disciples of Xuanfengmen. It is said that this rogue cultivator has a divine appearance similar to the appearance of the mysterious dharma. I don’t know if it is a magic weapon or what, and the great monk with the fourth level of Jindan can’t resist his blow at all.”

So the news is true?

Of course it can't be true anymore. And the monks at the scene heard that Shui Ling'er became the Taoist companion of that casual cultivator.

What! How is this possible? Could Shui Ling'er betray the teacher?

The credibility of this news is as high as ** out of ten...

Ah... Shui Linger... the girl of my dreams, I want to kill this guy.

Come on, if someone blows one breath, they will probably kill you.

Forget it, it's all a matter between the big shots, let's take care of our own affairs. Recently, the price of some talismans in Black Forest City has been reduced by 20%. Next, you can bring more talismans when you go out, which is more cost-effective. .”

Come on, the prices of other refining materials and some magic weapons will definitely drop too... After all, there are so many monster corpses coming from the northern part of the Profound Sky Continent, the prices of raw materials will drop a lot...

I don't know when those gaps in the sky in the northern part of the Profound Sky Continent will be sealed.

What does this have to do with us...that's something that big sects and big monks have to worry about. It's best not to block it all the time, so that there will be a lot of monster corpses in various places, and all kinds of materials will drop. We still have some benefit.

In a small free trade market where ordinary casual cultivators gather, more than a dozen casual cultivators who set up stalls are chatting intermittently.

This small free market is located in the western part of Tianxuan Continent.

To the south of a small city called Ziyun City.

At this time, it was raining lightly above Ziyun City, and these casual practitioners gathered under a few large yellow bamboo umbrellas, the sky above was already bright, it seemed that the rain clouds had dispersed, and the rain would stop soon.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a yellow shirt with a handsome face walked past the red stone road behind the dozen or so casual cultivators. The appearance of this middle-aged cultivator is very ordinary, and he passed by lightly. He just heard the heated conversation of these monks, but did not make a sound. Among the dozens of casual cultivators, occasionally two casual cultivators saw this in a blink of an eye. The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt, saw that the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt didn't look like a customer with a lot of idle spirit stones, and the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt looked straight ahead, and didn't come over to buy anything at all* *, so these monks who were taking shelter from the rain while chatting are full of enthusiasm, and no one came out to strike up a conversation.

No one noticed that although the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt was dressed in a very ordinary way, there was an indescribably detached aura between his handsome brows and eyes. There was no embarrassment, and his face seemed to be much brighter than that of ordinary monks.

The raindrops falling from the sky fell on this person's side, but they seemed to be frightened by some force, and they changed their direction slightly, and they didn't fall on this monk at all.

So although this monk was walking in the rain, in fact, not a single drop of rain fell on him.

Although Ziyun City belongs to the bottom few small cities in the west of Profound Sky Continent, the jurisdiction in Ziyun City is very strict, monks who enter the city are not allowed to use any spells or magic tools.

The cultivator didn't use any spells or magic tools at all, and it seemed that he didn't even use his true energy at all, but the raindrops all changed their direction automatically and didn't fall on him.

The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt seemed to be very casual, and walked into a shop at the east end of the free market.

This shop is dedicated to buying and selling fragments of magic weapons. It looks ordinary, and there are only four or five bungalows in the front and back. There is an old mahogany plaque hanging at the door, with three simple characters on it, Xianzhai.

When entering this shop, three monks passed by the door, but these three monks did not notice anything special about this middle-aged man in yellow shirt.

The middle-aged man in the yellow shirt casually glanced at the items displayed on the shelves on both sides of the shop, and then walked directly inside.

My guest, it's from our shopkeeper... Seeing the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt walking straight in, a boy in Tsing Yi who was sorting things by the shelf immediately said to the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt , obviously to block the entry of the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt.

It's okay, let him in. But at this moment, an old man's voice came from inside.

The boy in Tsing Yi was taken aback for a moment, and without saying anything, he let the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt walk into a bungalow inside.

There are a few green bamboos planted in the small courtyard of the shop, with few branches and leaves, and it looks very ordinary, but the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt stopped to look at these green bamboos for a while, and then walked around these few green bamboos , pushed open the door of the bungalow at the back, and walked in.

The bungalow is covered with ordinary silver silk straw blankets, and a low wooden table is placed in the middle. Sitting cross-legged next to the wooden table was an old man in plain plain linen.

The face of this old man seemed very ordinary at first, his head was gray and white, but it was tied neatly with a cloth bag. His figure was a little thin, but when the middle-aged man in the yellow shirt walked in, his face was shining There is a strange brilliance moving, this kind of brilliance is invisible, like the light of wisdom. This makes this old man who should look very ordinary look very different, full of unspeakable great wisdom.

At this moment, on the old man's table, there were several ordinary talisman papers, a talisman pen, and several pill bottles, as if he was refining some ordinary talismans.

Ye Xuancheng, you have finally crossed that hurdle and reached the second level. Seeing the middle-aged monk in the yellow shirt walk in, the old man smiled slightly, made a gesture of please sit down, and said so One sentence.

It seems that you have already guessed why I came to you. The middle-aged monk in the yellow shirt calmly sat down in front of the old man in sackcloth, looked at the old man in sackcloth and said.

All I've heard these days is about that little guy. The old man in sackcloth smiled and said, If my cultivation wasn't at a critical juncture, maybe I couldn't resist rushing to see what that little guy was. what kind of person.

If you want to see it, I can bring him. The middle-aged monk in the yellow shirt looked at the monk in linen, his brows twitched slightly, As long as you lend me the Tianhai Shenlan Mirror.

The Tianhai Shenlan Mirror is no longer in my hands. The old man in sackcloth looked at the middle-aged monk in the yellow shirt, You also calculated the time correctly, and want to rush to the Tianling Continent first, and intercept him from the Tianling Continent? But you are too late step.

The middle-aged monk in the yellow shirt frowned slightly, Who is one step ahead of me, is it Xu Shenjun?

The old man in sackcloth shook his head calmly, and said, It's not Xu Shenjun, but old man Huangpu.

Huang Pu Jue Lun? What does he want to do? The middle-aged monk in the yellow shirt's face became a little unhappy, and his brows frowned even tighter.

If he was curious at ordinary times, he would never make such a big show. The old man in sackcloth smiled again, and said, It was that little guy who also provoked their Heavenly Sword Sect and destroyed one of their spirit stone veins.

He actually provoked the Heavenly Sword Sect? The middle-aged monk in the yellow shirt was startled.

I'm also surprised. Xuanfengmen, Zhenwuzong, Wuji Tiangong, Tianjianzong... Except for Beimingzong, Yutianzong and our Xixianyuan, all the sects with Shenxuan monks are almost provoked by him. over and over again. The old man in sackcloth showed an interesting look, What the hell does this little guy want to do? Could it be that he is practicing the holy method of Heavenly Fiend's mad battle?

He's practicing a water-based exercise, and it should be a top-level exercise at the heaven level. The middle-aged monk in the yellow shirt said coldly.

Heaven-level top-level exercises, this is even more interesting... The old man in hemp clothes smiled lightly, and said: With this kid's age, no accidents, it will be a matter of time before our Profound Sky Continent produces the eighth Divine Profound Power And at this age, he has such supernatural powers... I'm afraid it's not that easy to kill him, why not turn the enemy into a friend instead of being an enemy?

Huang Daojun, you are cultivating the Western Immortals Transforming the Ordinary Classic, the Dao Transforming the Ordinary, practicing in this ordinary world, comprehending the various states of the world, and experiencing with all kinds of mortal hearts, so that you can cultivate to the greatest extent. The middle-aged monk in the yellow shirt Standing up resolutely, he said calmly, But what I practice is the Sutra of Xuanfeng Fuyao, soaring straight up, my mind is clear, and only then can I achieve the Dao. Now that I have the intention to kill, if I can't kill this son, I will be nothing more than Stay at the first level of Shenxuan.

The old man in sackcloth smiled slightly, and didn't say anything else, but picked up a cup of ordinary green tea at hand, as if to see off the guests.

But at the same time, with a stroke of his hand, the tea in the cup was strangely divided into left and right halves, with distinct longitude and weft.

Okay! Seeing the tea that was divided into two halves in the cup of the old man in sackcloth, the middle-aged monk in the yellow shirt pondered for a moment, then nodded. He walked out silently.

The old man in sackcloth did not move the cup, but the tea in it was quietly filled.

Troublesome autumn... troublesome autumn... The old man in sackcloth shook his head, and after sighing these two sentences, he picked up the talisman pen again and began to draw the most common talisman with all his concentration.