Tempered Immortal

The 619th chapter

I didn’t have a grasp in my heart. I had to look at the luck. I was close to the valley, and the young master could not help but slow down the flight.

However, at this time, the sudden changes, the moment before, obviously still sunny weather, in an instant, inexplicable clouds.

A silvery lightning, like a sword, cut through the sky, the entire Huangpi Mountain, stretching for hundreds of miles, the aura became violent and chaotic.

Pouring rain like a mountain torrent!

Ma Tianming was shocked, and he was busy with the spiritual shield. He looked at the strange weather with a sigh of relief. His insights were shallower. For a while, it was unknown.

And this is only the beginning, the rainstorm lasted for about a quarter of an hour, the clouds received rain, but then, the snow was heavy.

......

The total altar of the Ma family is only a hundred miles away from here. It is also very appropriate to feel the nature.

The low-level cultivators are all face-to-face, and their expressions are full of surprises. As for Ma Laoer, the thoughts are more profound.

What is the difference between this heaven and earth, watching the whirlpool of the aura of the spirit, in the valley where the predecessors of Li were rehabilitated, is this man actually practicing the magic power of great power?

Ma’s face flashed a sorrowful look, and he didn’t think of the baby’s head.

One of Lin Xuan’s cultivation is the devil’s scorpion, which is quite different from the real infantile horoscope. Secondly, he arranged several sets of arrays outside Dongfu, which also prevented the leakage of excess aura to some extent.

If the true monk condenses the Yuan Ying, the light pressure generated by the light is enough to make the low-order cultivators fall to the ground, and the impact is far more than that.

Then this sign is mostly caused by the other party's cultivation of magical power.

Thinking of this, Ma Laoer is busy constraining his disciples, each returning to his own Dongfu, and is not allowed to randomly spread the news.

The snow-like snow has finally stopped, but in the valley where Lin Xuan is located, there is an endless magical spirit. The biting wind is rising from the sky, and the ghosts crying everywhere, the light is far away, it makes people creepy. feel.

When Ma Tianming saw this situation, he played a drum in his heart. Although he sent ginseng to the other party, he was still very embarrassed.

At the same time, somewhere from the east of Huangpi Mountain, about two hundred miles away, two white screaming screams are rushing.

In the dawn, two men are faintly visible. One is in his early fifties, and his spirit is awkward. Look at the dress and dress, like a knowledgeable Confucian.

The other one is much younger. It is only about twenty. It looks like a long gown and a square slap on the head. If it is not his wind, it is like a show in Beijing.

Although the two men flew in a hurry, they talked and laughed on the road, and those who saw it were not like how to cultivate people.

"Ni Shixiong, when this awe-inspiring spirit is running..." The poems have been right for a long time, and the two finally discussed the way of cultivation. However, the strange thing is that the older Suru is a younger brother, respectful to the juvenile.

Both of these are disciples of the Confucian genius.

Hao Ranzong and the magical pylons stand side by side, which is one of the two major forces on this island.

The Confucian cultivators are naturally different from the Taoist sects. They are eager to enter the Tao, and the body is full of vitality. The power of the martial arts is extremely amazing.

Compared with Buddhism, there are very few Confucian female cultivators, and many male monks' martial arts also have the same effect, so don't look at this young boy's younger, but it is early to the top of the condensate period. Only the crow's feet of the corner of the eye reveal their true age.

This time, the two went out to work in the order of the doorman. They passed by here and listened to the problems of the younger brothers asking for cultivation. The juvenile’s mouth was full of smugness and was trying to explain, the sudden change...

Looking at the sudden changes in the weather, I felt the magical power of the nearby turmoil, and the two faced each other.

"Well... good and powerful magic." The old priest frowned, and there was a trace of anxiety between his looks: "Brother, it is the direction of Huang Qishan."

“Huang Weishan?” The young singer sank: “Isn’t that the scope of the magic pyloric?”

"Yes, but it is not the altar. I heard that it is only a small family attached to them. There is no master. How can it make such a big move?"

"This is indeed a bit strange, or let us go and see." Younger son said that although polite, but the expression is not to be questioned.

"The things that the lord can do for us..." Su Ruhe hesitated.

"Afraid of what, back and forth is only a few hundred miles, delays are not long, look at this strange sign, most of which is the old monster of the magic pylorus in the cultivation of vicious magic, the opportunity is rare, we can fall into the stone, remove it."

"You can be a brother, so that the magic secluded threshold will be a good time, are you not afraid of causing the two factions?" Su Ru's face showed a trace of gloom.

"Oh, what are you afraid of, do you think that the relationship between our two factions is very harmonious now?" Young prophet did not agree with the opening: "In recent years, the magic secluded door has passed through the secret market, and auctioned a number of elders..."

"Senior brother, you don't say this thing. I also want to ask. There are only nine elders in the pyloric gate. They are not only cultivated in depth, but each one is still a great man. The promotion of this position has always been very demanding. Why this time... ..." Su Ru said with incomprehensibility.

"Hey, you ask me, I know where else." The young man turned his eyes and said: "I am not the old guy of the magical sorrow, this thing, the lord has called several elders to negotiate, it is still a little bit of a clue. No, but one thing is obvious. The other party is doing this, there must be a conspiracy."

"conspiracy?"

"If you don't get it right, it's aimed at our Haoranzong. Instead of sitting still waiting for you, and waiting for the other party to tear the face, now there is a chance. Why don't we weaken its strength?" Younger smiles and analyzes.

"The words of the brothers are reasonable."

"In this case, what are you waiting for, go to Huang Qishan to see."

"it is good."

The two reached a consensus, and the dawn turned, and they rushed to the small valley where Lin Xuan was.

......

Ma Tianming was frightened and did not know how long it took. The strange horoscope finally disappeared. The dark clouds dissipated, the sun re-examined the earth, and the chaotic spiritual power gradually subsided. If it was not clear, he almost thought it happened. Everything is all illusion.

The valley is just a few miles in front of you. It’s not that you haven’t been there before. At this moment, the young master of Martha is still a little behind.

It’s not that he is timid, not that he is weak, but the last glory and ghosts are so amazing. Now think about it, the hair is still numb, I don’t know the elder Li, what magical work is practicing!

If it is successful, it is very good, but if it fails, if you go here, will the other party scatter the gas on yourself?