Chapter 132 157~158: When will the plot of Jin Dan end? Will the family be able to return home? (Please vote for 6k monthly)

Author: Shi Nan

Chapter 132 157~158: When will the plot of Jin Dan end? Will the family be able to return home? (Please vote for 6k monthly)

"Huhu. It's been so long, so long, so you've been influencing me? Making me feel suspicious and uneasy? You, what on earth are you?"

In the Miaoyin Sect, Han Yongxu was panting violently, frowning, staring at the evil force that he had forcibly expelled from his body.

Beside him, the magical light-detecting ruler was flying around, making it difficult for the dark and evil power that filled the room to penetrate.

But soon, the walls of the room in front of him began to fade, and something seemed to be moving through the walls, making slight noises.

A pale hand suddenly stretched out from outside the door, then retracted, knocking on the door gently, making a "bang bang" sound.

Han Yongxu's face changed slightly, "Pretend to be a ghost!"

A golden elixir of light flashed like the sun on his chest, and the magic light-finding ruler shone brightly. The temperature in the room rose sharply, forcing away the dark atmosphere around him.

But in an instant, a dark aura suddenly surged and swirled, as if forming a ferocious and evil eye that suddenly stared at him.

Han Yongxu's vision suddenly turned black, and he felt a strong force invading his mind. This evil spirit seemed to know the weaknesses in his skills and consciousness, and exploited every opportunity to easily invade.

Then, the scene in the dark confessional cave appeared in his mind, and fragments about the altar, stone pillars and so on flashed through his mind.

Suddenly, he was shocked and saw a huge eye looking out from the altar.

On the altar in the center of the eye, a vague figure appeared, seemingly a woman in white.

Her back was graceful, and her three thousand black hair naturally hung down to her buttocks. Her whole body was exuding cold air, and her face was like ice. The moment he suddenly turned around, he was almost suffocated by that familiar yet cold and heart-stopping beautiful face.

"Luo Bing!?"

The woman's eyes were cold and full of evil, exuding a strong, strange and bright light, filled with an indescribable evil aura, like two cold lightnings, piercing directly into the depths of his soul.

In an instant he saw an incredible sight.

"Disciple, do you still remember your master?"

Transformation. Transformation into gods?!

Shi Yiyin, the founder of Miaoyin Sect thousands of years ago?

Han Yongxu's mind was shaken. He only felt a strong and unbelievable feeling. His brain felt like it was going to explode. His whole body was stiff and numb. He stared blankly for a long time. He felt that his consciousness felt cold again, and his whole body

It was like falling into an ice cave, and the light of the photodetector beside it dimmed sharply.

He was so anxious that the golden elixir on his chest emitted a bright light.

The evil force was familiar with the trajectory of his skills, and easily came into contact with his golden elixir, entangled gently and stickyly like a spider's thread.

Han Yongxu felt a tightness in his chest.

When he looked down, his eyes were horrifying. A pale palm had touched his chest at some point. The nails were as red as blood and had sharp curves, which made people palpitate.

"Master! Wait! I have something to say! Disciple and grandson go to find Daotong immediately, immediately, immediately! Right now!"

"I know, I know where he is. I don't even need to take action myself. I can ask others to take action against him..."

Seven days later.

Behind Jinxiufang, among the rolling mountains.

Clouds and mist twine around the mountainside, and the peaks seem to be wrapped in balls of soft, snow-white cotton wool.

Suddenly, on the mountainside of one of the peaks, a faint film of light appeared from the cracks in the rocks, flashing and frightening away several small insects that were looking for food nearby.

The next moment, the light film suddenly stretched outwards, showing a human-shaped outline.

The light film trembled suddenly, and a figure walked out of it.

But he saw a pair of deep tiger eyes that shone brightly when he blinked, and his white hair fluttered on his temples. It was none other than Chen Dengming.

He looked around, feeling the faint aura in the air, and his eyes showed joy.

"We have really found the entrance and exit of Nanxun. Where is this place now?"

Looking around, he was in a mountain range, surrounded by mountain peaks shrouded in clouds and mist, lush green trees, and every breath he took was filled with the fragrance of fresh vegetation.

"Buzz!"

The sword flashed.

Chen Dengming flew with his sword and quickly rose into the air.

Daowen was suddenly mobilized by him and integrated into the blade. The silver light flashed on the blade, an extra line appeared, and the speed suddenly accelerated a lot.

After a while, he had circled around the nearby mountains, and then his consciousness dispersed. There was a strange look in his eyes, and he suddenly swooped down.

‘Xixissuosuo’——

In the forest below, a monster spider that was more than a foot tall was moving quickly, hunting an ordinary beast.

Those eight sickle-like legs were incredibly fast. With a sudden leap, they jumped across a big tree and jumped directly in front of the beast. The speed was so fast that before the beast could react, it had to swing its sickle-like spider legs.

Cut the beast into pieces.

Suddenly there was a slight buzz in the air.

The sword flashed.

The body of the spider monster suddenly trembled, and the spider legs it swung out flew through the air.

Then the huge figure leaned forward and fell to the ground, causing the ground to tremble.

The jackal-like beast fled in haste.

The figure flashed.

Chen Dengming's figure appeared above the huge body of the spider beast, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

"Green-backed water spider? Is this near the gathering place?"

He made a casual move, and the sword flew out of the spider's body, retracted it into his sleeve, and took away the body of the green-backed water spider with a slap on the storage bag.

Then he controlled the sword light and continued to fly forward.

After a cup of tea.

Chen Dengming's body was floating in mid-air, looking at a prosperous city built on the mountain in the distance. His eyes fell on the flag with the word "Lin" engraved on the city wall, and he looked slightly stunned.

"I didn't expect it to be near Jinxiufang?"

He turned around and looked at the rolling mountains behind him, somewhat dumbfounded.

It turns out that the entrance and exit of Nanxun is in the Mingyun Mountains where the Southern Territory and the Northern Territory meet behind Jinxiu Square.

In the past, he was just outside the house, but he didn't know it.

The five sects knew that the Nanxun entrance and exit were located here, but they built the teleportation array in a completely different place to confuse others. The method was really good.

Chen Dengming continued to wander around and did not enter Jinxiu Square to check.

The old friends in Jinxiu Square in the past, such as the monks such as Butu Dog, may have died in the beast tide that year. Walking around there, I also feel that things are different and people are different.

After determining the location.

He returned quickly immediately.

Almost not long after Chen Dengming left.

A golden light emitting astonishing pressure suddenly appeared in the Mingyun Mountains, alarming an old man with thin hair and skin like a skeleton who was sitting in meditation in an ancient temple deep in the Lin family.

The old man suddenly raised his head, with a surprised look on his face, and a golden light flashed in his eyes, sending out spiritual thoughts.

"Headmaster Han of the Miaoyin Sect? Why are you here today?"

A golden light flashed in the air in the mountain forest, like a flying fireball, approaching Lin's house in an instant.

Han Yongxu bowed his hands from a distance and conveyed his consciousness with a smile.

"I wonder if Mr. Han should call you Lin Dao Friendly, or should I call you Master Yu?"

The old man looked fearful and said calmly, "The past is in the past, there is no need to think about the future.

Now the old man is nothing more than the withered bones in the Lin family grave, and even if he returns to Jindan, he will only be struggling to his death."

The smile on Han Yongxu's fair face became even wider. He stroked his chin and beard and said, "Han is here to congratulate Fellow Daoist Lin on your return to Jindan, and to give you a special congratulatory gift. I also want to ask for something. I hope that Fellow Daoist Lin will not refuse."

As he finished speaking, something flew out of the storage bag and went straight to the old man to snatch it away.

The old man's eyes flashed and he pointed out. The item box was suspended in the air. He opened it cautiously and took a look. His eyes showed a trace of doubt, and then suddenly widened.

"Thousand-year-old snow ginseng? The most precious treasure of longevity. Unfortunately, this is just a ginseng root. It can only extend my life for three months at most. Thank you Dao Friend Han for your kindness."

Han Yongxu smiled faintly and said, "Fellow Taoist Lin, Han still has half a plant of snow ginseng in his hand, which can extend your life for five years. I wonder if I could ask you, fellow Taoist, to take action?"

The old man surnamed Lin fell into silence.

Five years of life, take action once.

If Han Yongxu doesn't take action, asking him to take action would probably be a big trouble and get him into trouble.

Looking south to the country.
To be continued...