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Chapter 282 Dunjia

"You idiot, don't you know how to look for the death gate if you can't find the life gate?" Xu Yao was stuck on the ground without caring about his condolences, and suddenly showed a sudden look on his face, "Yes, why didn't I expect it, but..."

"Okay, OK, let's stop here in the deduction of the Eight Gate Dunjia today. We have something else to do today." Xu Yao was stunned, as if he had not recovered. After the sand table on the ground slowly disappeared, his eyes barely recovered a hint of clarity. Then he turned his surprise target to Zhang Mingshan. With his previous solitary style of doing things, even if he really wanted to do something, he would basically not bring him with him.

Behind him, a purple yarn, a colorful cloud waist dotted on it. The very beautiful woman stood behind her, looking at Tianchi not far away, with a faint look of worry on her face

Xu Yao also knew this very well. The gap between the two cultivation levels is so huge, and Xu Yao will only be a burden to Zhang Mingshan. Now that Zhang Mingshan clearly wants Xu Yao to follow him, Xu Yao was a little confused.

Looking at Xu Yao's doubtful look, Zhang Mingshan didn't mean to explain anything to him, but just put his hands behind him, signaling Xu Yao to follow him.

When people were under the eaves, they had to bow their heads. No matter what Xu Yao thought, they would naturally not go against Zhang Mingshan's will at this time, and then followed him.

On a green hill and in a quaint pavilion, an old man with white hair and beard was standing here with his hands on his back. Although his figure was not tall, a breath of a scent of a mountain was slowly spreading from the surroundings with the place where he stood as the center.

After a little green light appeared in the sky, it soon became a brilliant escape light that crossed the sky and the earth. After arriving outside the pavilion, it suddenly closed, revealing the two young men in blue and white clothes. It was Zhang Mingshan and Xu Yao undoubtedly.

After seeing the two of them coming, the old man with white eyebrows looked at the two of them, frowned slightly, looked at the green feathers on his right hand, and the faint blue light on it had already rippled out like water waves, creating a rippling ripples in the void.

"This is a little different from what I imagined..." The old man with white eyebrows frowned and said with a distressed expression. Zhang Mingshan's expression remained unchanged. "It is an illusory thing to measure the heart of heaven with human hearts. Although we have worked hard to achieve perfection, with our meager cultivation, it is really normal for us to plan forever and make a little mistake."

The old man with white eyebrows drooped his eyes slightly, and his face gradually began to feel a little confused about his emotions. "Although that's the case, since you're still here, I guess you can't drag that place anymore."

Zhang Mingshan suddenly showed helplessness when he heard this, "Of course, I'm not wrong with this, hehe."

The old man with white eyebrows frowned even deeper when he heard this, but he didn't say a word anymore. He just turned his head and stared at Xu Yao, staring at Xu Yao so hard that his heart was a little scared.

At this moment, Zhang Mingshan suddenly turned his head and said to Xu Yao, "Boy, remember you said you would promise me something before." Xu Yao was slightly stunned, and then nodded firmly.

If it was due to Zhang Mingshan's coercion at the beginning, then the two people later exchanged purely fairly. Although Zhang Mingshan never explained what he would let Xu Yao do, Xu Yao had an inexplicable sense of trust in Zhang Mingshan.

What's more, although Zhang Mingshan seems to be teaching casually, if the things flowing out of his fingertips spread to the cultivation world, they will be enough to cause bloody storms. For example, the eight-door Hunjin Locking Heaven Formation is an ancient strange formation, even if it is placed in top forces such as Nancang Sect, it is also a thing that is locked in the deep scroll of the Sutra Pavilion in the sect, which is enough to suppress the sect's luck.

After several twists and turns, Xu Yao was no longer Wu Xia Ameng, so he didn't know his true value. However, although there was no gap between the two, Zhang Mingshan did not say that there was a huge gap in his cultivation, so naturally Xu Yao would not speak easily and ask anything.

Seeing Xu Yao nodding, Zhang Mingshan immediately laughed, "Okay, okay, then I will lend you your body for use." After saying that, he brushed his sleeves and there was no trace of Xu Yao on the spot.

In the inland of Nancang, at the foot of Tianchi, a young man in strong clothes and lazy expression was playing the sword that was as wide as a fan on his knees with his hands. It was Ling Xi, the chief master of Nancang Sect, undoubtedly. His eyes were embarrassed and vivid, his face was calm, and he looked like he was thinking about something.

Behind him, a young man in plain Confucian robe and a young man in black armor stood on both sides. The four of them were undoubtedly Ling Xi, Lin Han, Han Lian and Luo Ming on Zhaoyang Peak of Nancang Zong.

"Since Yu Yazi has not arrived, we might as well stay at the foot of this Tianchi. There were many people living together to practice Taoism before this Tianchi. Now the blessing land has just begun, and I don't know how many ghosts and monsters have come. Although they are not big, now that people from various sects have not arrived, we don't have to make any effort to calm them down." Lin Han said to Ling Xi softly.

But after Lin Han finished speaking, he found that his three brothers were staring at Tianchi with their eyes fixed on each other, all of which looked unfathomable.

Lin Han was stunned, then couldn't help but say, "You don't want to..." Ling Xi, who was at the front, smiled, "Why can you let others sleep soundly under the bed? We will naturally kill this Tianchi."

Lin Han was slightly hesitant, "But...", Ling Xi waved his hand and interrupted, "I know my junior sister is worried that I would spend too much effort on these fish, but this Tianchi is originally my Zhaoyang Peak. Since Sufeng

The junior brother is gone, so we senior brothers are naturally responsible for it. The two junior brothers said, "

Han Lianluo Mingju, who was behind him, smiled slightly when he heard this, obviously acknowledged it. After Ling Xi said this, he turned around and said to Lin Han, "Besides, I really can't beat Yu Yazi, who else can take the rest of the people seriously?"

After saying that, a Nanli in his hand suddenly rose from the air. After a brilliance passed through the sky, it hung on the sky like a big sun. As Nanli was out of the sheath, Ling Xi's originally lazy aura with a retracted, and his aura gradually rose, becoming extremely sharp......

The Heavenly King Xu was born slightly cold, and he was a concubine of a small immortal cultivation family. Except for being able to get in touch with things on the immortal path earlier, there is no big difference between him and mortals in other aspects.

The family lacks resources and has a tendency to have a tilted lineage. Wang Xu ran away angrily when he was a little older, and since then he became a wandering cultivator on the fairy road, like duckweed in the water.

The road to immortality is difficult, but Wang Xu still has some luck. After many twists and turns, he relied on his talent and understanding to slowly cultivate to the early stage of Yuandan.

Wang Xu can definitely be regarded as a hero who can achieve Yuan Dan as a casual cultivator, even if it is the lowest-level mixed Dan, and Wang Xu can definitely be called a hero. After all, even among the top forces such as the six sects of Nancang, there are many who are trapped in the realm and unable to break through, and finally become a piece of loess and end up in a depressed state.

During the days when he had just achieved Yuan Dan, Wang Xu was naturally full of ambition and a proud spring breeze. However, after wasting half of his life, he finally looked back and felt the pain of cutting off the road.

However, there was no regret medicine at this time. It was already Wang Xu who had spent so much effort and risked death. Only then could he achieve it. Although Wang Xu had regrets, he did not regret at all.

Since the great way is no longer available, Wang Xu, who has only been alive for more than two hundred years, has been thinking about it, but he still chose some Taoist couples to spread his bloodline and establish a small family of immortal cultivation.

He began to transform from a casual cultivator who lived in a place without a fixed place and was a family in the world to a patriarch of a small immortal cultivator family. Since he chose to settle down, he naturally had to have his own acre of land and picked it up. Wang Xu finally came to this Tianchi.

Although Tianchi was quite famous before, hundreds of years of storms have passed, no matter how many romantic things there are, there are not many left. Although it is rumored that it is still related to several top forces in the Lancang Immortal Cultivation World, since they have not come to drive people away, Wang Xu and others who live here to practice Taoism naturally maintain a calm mind since they have come and have come.
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