Chapter 92

Name:Big Bodhi Author:淺淡的月牙
Luoxia mountain, Luozhong mountain.

Yuan Jian stood in the ruins of daoyan temple, looking up at the falling bell hill covered by black fog, and there was also a haze between his eyebrows.

Once daoyan temple was destroyed, Luozhong mountain, whose vitality had soared, had become ownerless. As the only authentic living creature within a radius of dozens of miles, Yuanjian naturally would not let go of this mountain, which had activated the Yuan Yin gathering soul forbidden array.

But at this time, at the foot of Luozhong mountain, Yuan Jian could feel that the top of Luozhong mountain had been completely covered by the strong ghost gas, and there was a faint breath of terror, even with his cultivation of returning to the real world.

With the palm turned over, a red spear condensed out, and there was a strong and fierce demon rising on it. The demon force surging around Yuan Jian was also fierce.

Yuanjian is different from the weak monsters in the Guizhen Shangjing in the qingluan mountains. It has not been deprived of any magic weapons. It is an old demon in the Guizhen Shangjing for years. With the magic weapons of the demon source in hand, its real combat power is extremely frightening!

Under the red demon light, Yuanjian stepped out with a long gun, directly turning into a red curtain of light and surging towards the landing bell mountain.

At this time, Luozhong mountain is too tempting. Even if the other party is likely to be a ghost in the real world, Yuanjian is reluctant to give up at all!

The blazing red curtain covered the sky and slowly fell on the top of Luozhong mountain. The figure of Yuanjian appeared in it. What surprised him was that although the mountain top was still filled with rolling black fog, the terrible breath had disappeared.

"Luozhong mountain is my Taoist temple. Dare you ask which Taoist friend came here and didn't say hello to me?" Yuan Jian spoke loudly, and the demon force was sensing the breath in all directions all the time.

No response.

Tightening his long gun, Yuan Jian walked towards the center of the black fog.

At the edge of the sunset mountains, it is impossible for the creatures in the great Guizhen realm to appear. As an old demon in the Guizhen realm, Yuanjian is not afraid of anything except the disciples of the Taiyu Shengzong.

Through these years of practice in the sunset Qi pulse, Yuanjian even found a way not to be selected as the goal by Shanwu peak, that is, not preaching orthodoxy, not accepting disciples, and constantly moving the location of the Taoist temple. In this way, it is almost impossible to be included in the religious mission by Shanwu peak, and you can enjoy the practice convenience brought by the sunset Qi pulse with great peace of mind.

Kan Kan walked out dozens of feet away, and Yuan Jian stopped. His eyes looked at the black clad boy in front of him like a backwater with great surprise, and even his voice trembled a little: "little... Little childe?"

The appearance of the boy in black is exactly the same as that of the first disciple of the Taiyu Shengzong who destroyed daoyan temple before!

But the eyebrows and eyes of the first disciple were cold. Although the boy in black in front of him was also very good-looking, his eyes were extremely dull, as if there was no shred of wisdom at all.

The boy in black slowly raised his head and raised his arm to point to Yuanjian. A lacquer black light band condensed and came towards Yuanjian.

"I have a Book of ghosts and gods"

Yuan Jian came back to his senses, glanced at the long gun in his hand, and completely annihilated the lacquered black light belt under the red demon light. He said, "I have already offered a generous gift about the Taoist Yan view, don't you think it's not enough, young master?"

Although he was very confused about why this disciple of the taiyusheng sect acted so strangely, now the most important thing to find out was whether he had touched the taboo of the taiyusheng sect.

At the same time, in the ancient temple of qingluan mountains.

Ji yuenian sat on the futon, and an induction came from the psychic karma fire shadow in the spirit, which made him slightly stunned.

"Is this spirit tea too bad for younger martial brother to drink?" The handsome young man sitting at the top noticed the abnormality of Ji yuenian and said with a smile.

Ji yuenian shook her head and said, "elder martial brother Chu's spirit tea is so precious that younger martial brother is a little flattered."

Chu Yuehe looked a little ponderous, lowered his voice, and said, "I've heard of the moon eclipse saint of the supreme imperial sect for a long time. I heard that her face was clear and beautiful as a fairy. After the master came, I can't say that I also want the master to say a matchmaker and marry her back to play as a concubine."

Ji yuenian's identity is from the peak main hall of the eclipse peak in the sunset mountains. Chu Yuehe is roughly aware of the eclipse saint, and has some ideas about it.

"Hearing that his Highness the goddess of eclipse of the moon has some killers, elder martial brother Chu is really brave." Ji yuenian looked a little strange and took a sip of Lingcha.

The saint of eclipse of the moon has married two husbands, both of whom are the children of aristocratic families with deep backgrounds in the Six Mountains and three territories. But these two husbands, without exception, all died within thousands of years, leading to the reputation of the saint of the second mountain in the spiritual realm of the divine sea. Although there are still many admirers, no one dares to marry him anymore.

Chu Yuehe showed a proud look in his eyes and said, "master egret is the supreme power who has been in charge of the world for half a night. No matter how much he kills the moon, how dare he be presumptuous after entering the demon king's court?"

Ji yuenian was silent. At this time, he was the Tianjiao disciple of the eclipse saint within the peak set by the outer sect. He was not qualified to comment on the demon king's court in the white night realm.

"Younger martial brother, take the rest of the spirit tea with you. I have a lot of chores to be busy here, so I won't send you any more." Chu Yuehe waved his sleeves, brushed the remaining half pot of spirit tea in front of Ji yuenian, stood up and said.

Even if Ji yuenian is a Tianjiao disciple in the sunset mountains, there is no qualification for equal dialogue here in Chu Yuehe. Chu Yuehe is willing to meet Ji yuenian in person at this time, only to see the identity of Ji yuenian's disciple of the supreme holy sect.

The disciples of Taiyu Shengzong mistakenly entered the qingluan mountains. Chu Yuehe, as the leader of the qingluan mountains at this time, lowered his identity and did no harm to his appearance.

Ji yuenian knew the value of this spirit tea, and never pretended to be sentimental. He collected half a pot of spirit tea and said, "thank you, elder martial brother Chu."

Chu Yuehe nodded and ordered, "Yan Yue, send this younger martial brother out of the Tianlu barrier."

The man in cloth stood on one side and respectfully said, "yes, Master Chu."

From beginning to end, Chu Yuehe didn't even ask the name of Ji yuenian, but just glanced at the token of the main hall of eclipse moon peak.

Ji yuenian came out of the ancient temple with Yan Yue, stopped, slightly closed his eyes, and the spiritual fire shadow in the spirit gradually surged up.

Yan Yue was puzzled and whispered, "young master, what's the matter?"

After a few breaths, Ji yuenian opened her eyes and said with a smile, "no problem, let's go."

The bell falls on the top of the mountain.

The boy in black looked at Yuanjian with a red spear in front of him, and his eyes gradually surged. After a while, he said the first words since the birth of this magical avatar.

"Luozhong mountain can be used as a ashram for you, but you have to do something for me."