World of Cultivation - Chapter 78

[Chapter 78]

The mantis catches the cicada, followed by the oriole.

Wen Tie Sanren asked his disciple Xue Yun to buy Di Yinzhu in an open and honest way, while he was lurking in the dark.

When he saw that Fairy Yunxia had Yin Leizhu on her hand, he was like being hit by a thunderbolt.

The various uses of Yinzhu are scattered in various schools and factions, and many people know it, but there are definitely not many people who know it better than Wentie Sanren. In the eyes of everyone, Wen Tie Sanren’s origin has always been very mysterious, and everyone only knows that he comes from a small sect called Tianshamen. However, no one knows that this little-known Tianshamen is a lineage after the disintegration of the Yinshamen.

The Yinsha Sect was a well-known sect three thousand years ago, with a large number of disciples and various side branches. The Yin Shamen were completely destroyed in the battle with the demon three thousand years ago, but these side branches survived. However, without the yin beads, the various tricks they learned from the yin shamen would be useless, and some side branches would die, while some side branches took the initiative to absorb the magic arts of other sects and survived tenaciously.

The Tiansha Gate where Wentie Sanren is located is one of them.

Tianshamen is an out-and-out small sect, and he is the only one left in his generation. However, Wen Tie Sanren was gifted with extraordinary talent. Although there was nothing extraordinary about the sect’s mind tricks, he had also cultivated them to the Golden Core Stage. However, when he cultivated to the Golden Core Stage, it was basically over, and it was difficult to make any progress.

Therefore, when he saw Fairy Yunxia’s Yin Leizhu, he could imagine the ecstasy in his heart. He knew exactly where the sect’s mentality came from. This door has the most records, and it is the method related to Yinzhu. These unfamiliar mental formulas are a hundred times more subtle than what he has learned now? As long as he can find the Yinzhu Condensation Technique, he will have the hope of breaking through the Nascent Soul Stage.

For cultivators, the level of cultivation directly determines the length of lifespan. The Jindan period is the first watershed, and before that, the lifespan will not exceed one hundred and fifty years. And once you break through the golden core stage, you can have three hundred years of lifespan. Cultivators in the Nascent Soul period have five hundred years of lifespan, those in the Returning Void period can have a lifespan of seven hundred years, and those in the Mahayana period have the shortest lifespan as long as a thousand years.

Wen Tie Sanren looked no different from ordinary middle-aged people, but he was already two hundred and thirty-two years old, and there was not much time left for him. So when he learned that someone could condense Yin beads, how could he not be excited and inexplicable?

The origin of the Yinzhu in Fairy Yunxia’s hand was quickly found out, so he sent Xue Yunming to the free market to buy the Yinzhu, and he lurked in the dark to pay attention to suspicious people.

The temptation of Yinzhu, not to mention tearing his face with Yunxia and others, even if he loses his life, he will grit his teeth.

When Zuo Mo appeared, although he was excited, he remained calm. He knew very well that the news of Yinzhu had spread long ago, and there were many pretenders. He is like a seasoned hunter, waiting patiently to break through the Golden Core Stage with those ordinary mental techniques.

Sure enough, the situation on the field soon was exactly as he expected, and everyone fought.

Until everyone hit the hottest opportunity, he finally shot!

With the help of his best escape method, he quietly appeared behind Zuo Mo. When his hand was placed on Zuo Mo’s shoulder, Rao was seasoned and ruthless, and he couldn’t help feeling agitated!

Wen Tie Sanren also had a fortuitous encounter. When he was in the congealing period, he inadvertently obtained a tactic of earth escape, which was quite miraculous. And he also used this earth escape method to escape the disaster many times.

He knew that he had succeeded!

“Looking for death!” The Taoist Huangpao was the first to discover Wen Tie Sanren, and suddenly screamed. Ignoring the fight with the opponent, he raised his hand and shot a cone-shaped golden shuttle. As soon as the cone-shaped golden shuttle left his hand, it instantly turned into a golden light, whining loudly.

The silver-clothed man also snorted coldly, a puff of silver sand, dotted with stars, and headed towards the Wen Tie Sanren hood.

And the dark red rope was like a living thing, it was deftly folded, and it swishly shot towards the Wen Tie Sanren, like a sharp arrow, making a piercing sound!

The other person was also obviously in a hurry, the light blue flying sword soared, and with a humming sound, he slashed towards Wen Tie Sanren!

The four Jindan stage masters shot at the same time, and the momentum was terrifying, making the world pale.

Wen Tie Sanren was not panicked, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he grabbed Zuo Mo’s shoulder, and was about to use his stunt of escape, the Earth Escape Technique, when his face suddenly changed, he screamed and pulled away!

I saw a dark red flame on the palm of his hand.

The flame is not big, burning faintly, but in the blink of an eye, Wen Tie Sanren’s right palm has become a bone.

Ahhh!

A shrill scream resounded through Dong Fu, Wen Tie Sanren’s pupils dilated, his face twisted and terrifying, curled up into a ball, and rolled on the ground non-stop.

This sudden change also shocked others.

Zuo Mo raised his head, stretched out his right hand, and lightly moved towards the void, a wisp of dark red flame silently floated in front of him.

The conical golden shuttle of the Taoist priest in yellow robe, the silver sand of the man in silver coat, the dark red rope, and the flying sword emitting dazzling blue light all rushed towards the dark red flame, like moths fluttering towards the flame.

The faces of the four people changed greatly!

Just now, they felt that their magic weapon and flying sword were suddenly pulled by a tremendous force and flew towards the dark red flame.

Wen Tie Sanren, who was rolling and screaming on the ground, shocked everyone. Daoist Huangpao’s face changed greatly, and he even tried to take back the golden shuttle. However, the golden shuttle only swayed twice and still flew towards the flame. The silver-clothed man was much smarter, without saying a word, he pulled away quickly. The mysterious master who made the dark red rope also responded first-class. I saw that there was still a rope like a sharp arrow just now, and the speed was stagnant.

Only the flying sword that radiated dazzling blue light did not decrease but increased in momentum, the sword intent was imposing, and it was full of determination that it would never return.

When the golden shuttle and silver sand touch the flame, it is like a mud cow entering the sea and disappearing into the flame without a sound.

The cultivator of the dark red rope made every effort to stop the rope’s advance, but the tip of the rope still touched the flame.

Zi Liu!

A string of sparks darted along that rope to the other end at incredible speed!

The cultivator, who had been lurking in the dark, was terrified. He could no longer care about his magic weapon. He let go and quickly retreated.

When the spark ignited to the other end of the rope, bang, there was a light spark, and the dark red rope turned into ashes and dissipated in the air.

The cyan flying sword exuding fierce sword intent accurately slashed the flame on Zuo Mo’s chest without any obstacle, and the flame was cut into two by the flying sword! However, at this moment, the cultivator with wide-eyed eyes in the sky suddenly spewed out a cloud of blood, and turned back and retreated in shock!

I saw that the Qingguang Feijian lost its sword intent, the sword body was broken inch by inch, and turned into countless pieces!

Daoist Huangpao finally turned pale, no longer caring about other things, and fled.

The sudden change, the cultivators of the free market, openly and secretly, were all horrified on the spot. The tumbling Wentie scattered people on the ground have become a pile of ashes, leaving nothing behind. In just a short meeting, five masters of the Golden Core Stage, one died, one injured and three escaped. What kind of strength is required for this?

All the eyes that looked at Zuo Mo changed color, and all those who coveted Yinzhu couldn’t help but feel fortunate that they didn’t make a move just now.

The huge free market was silent, only that dark red flame was burning faintly in front of Zuo Mo’s chest.

Zuo Mo stretched out his finger, and the dark red flame turned into a ray of fire and penetrated into his finger.

Xiaohuan’s face was pale, her expression was dazed, she stood there, her mind was blank, she didn’t even know Zuo Mo’s departure. Until I don’t know how long, when she gradually came back to her senses and saw the pale face of the young lady, she couldn’t hold it any longer, and threw herself into the young lady’s arms and burst into tears.

At this moment, two Yin beads fell to the ground.

One master and one servant, can’t help but stay stunned.

Zuo Mo flew forward quickly, his eyes were dull, and even the blade-like smile at the corner of his mouth seemed to become weak. He vacated and left, no one dared to stop, no one dared to chase… Hey, no…

He stopped abruptly.

Lin Qian, dressed in white, appeared behind him. At this time, Lin Qian was completely different from the easy-going and harmless way Zuo Mo was when he met him. His whole body was pulsing with spiritual energy, like a sharp sword unsheathed. He looked dignified, didn’t dare to relax at all, and stared at the person in front of him that he couldn’t see through.

Zuo Mo chuckled lightly: “Haha, you are quite brave.”

The voice was cold, although there was laughter, but without a trace of emotion. If Zuo Mo is awake, he can definitely hear it, this is Pu Yao’s voice. Poor Zuo Mo, in the desperate situation just now, Pu Yao finally couldn’t help but take action.

The white-clothed Lin Qian’s posture remained unchanged, and his expression was alert, so that he could deliver the most severe blow at any time.

Pu Yao stared at Lin Qian, but the smile on his face became even stronger: “Little boy, I don’t have time to play with you today, but don’t worry, there is a chance to meet in the future.” ”

Before he finished speaking, a ray of flame rose from under his feet.

Lin Qian was stunned for a moment, and then shouted, “Senior wait!”

Pu Yao’s eyes showed sarcasm, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into place out of thin air.

Lin Qian was relieved and stood on the spot, only to realize at this moment that his back had been soaked unknowingly. How long have you been so nervous?

Suddenly, his expression changed and he disappeared into the wind.

As soon as Lin Qian left, there was a group of people on the back. When they came to their place, they were a group of people in black with masks on their faces. The person in the lead suddenly came to the position where Pu Yao had just stood, and touched the ground that was not unusual with his hand: “We are not wrong!”

In the short words, there was a deep joy, but immediately annoyed: “Unfortunately, we are one step late!”

There was a slight commotion in the black-clothed crowd, but no one spoke.

“I’ve always been curious, what are you looking for?”

The faint voice fell into the ears of this group of men in black, but it was like a bolt from the blue. Everyone’s expressions changed drastically and they turned around.

Lin Qian in white raised his footsteps and approached them step by step: “Can you tell me, who is that senior just now?”

His expression was indifferent, but his brows were filled with sword intent.