Huashan Zhangmen Road

Chapter 212 Jindan
"Boom..."

Above Mount Hua, a dazzling cyan light lit up on the large array protecting the mountain, blocking the rain of swords falling in midair. The rain of swords collided with the light curtain of the large array, making a sky-shattering sound that resounded up and down Huashan.

Yun Yingfei was in the sky above the meeting square, with his hands on his waist, looked at the mountain down angrily and said, "Senior Sister Wan, that person is attacking our mountain guard formation again, let Xiaobai and Xiaohei teach her a lesson Well, she's gone too far."

"Wang Wang..."

Beside Yunying's feet, the white Xiaotian dog and the black Xiaohun dog raised their heads and barked a few times obediently, responding to Yunying's words.

Tang Wan was dressed in water-colored clothes, standing with her sleeves on the edge of the meeting square, her gentle crescent eyebrows were tightly frowned, her eyes were full of hesitation, watching the cyan light curtain constantly lighting up at the foot of the mountain in the distance, and the rain of attacking swords falling from the sky. , her cherry lips were tightly pursed, her chest heaved, thinking hard.

Mu Yun was one position behind Tang Wan, and he frowned at the light screen that kept lighting up under the Huashan Mountain. His fat face was full of dissatisfaction, and he said with a hint of envy in his tone, "Senior Sister Wan, the opponent is powerful, the head brother and the Junior Brother Nan is not here, so it is not appropriate for us to engage in battle with him. We only need to guard the Shanda Formation, and when the master brother returns, we will naturally be able to deal with them."

"But Master, I'm waiting for the merchant...?"

Sun Yang took a step forward and was about to start arguing, not to mention that Duo'er, who was behind him, pulled him back, pulling all the words he said back into his stomach.Glancing at Wan'er, Sun Yang turned his brows with a look of resignation, but gritted his teeth, Sun Yang still held back and said nothing.

Standing side by side with Sun Yang are Tang Wan's disciples Lin Ke and Jiang Anan, Jiang Yan's disciples Xiao San'er and Yan Feng, and Nanmen Luo's disciple Fan Fen. Behind them are countless Huashan inner and outer disciples. Several direct disciples also looked at Sun Yang. Although they didn't say anything, the indifferent expressions on their faces showed that they also quite agreed with Sun Yang's proposal, but because of Tang Wan's coercion, they dared not What did you say.

"Shh..."

A white shadow flashed past, and Zisu in a white dress appeared in front of everyone, stepping on a sky-moving crane, Zisu bowed to Tang Wan and said, "Uncle Wan, disciples will be rewarded, this time you attack me!" Among Huashan masters, there are ten practitioners of Dzogchen Foundation Establishment, 14 practitioners of late Foundation Establishment period, three practitioners of Middle Foundation Establishment period, 58 early Foundation Establishment practitioners, and one..."

Logan glanced at the hesitant Logan, waved her hand, and signaled Zisu to stop talking, since she already understood what she wanted to say.

"Sisi..."

"so……"

Sun Yang shrank his neck, took a breath of cold air, and thought to himself, why are there so many masters? Could it be that all the foundation-building masters in the Tianyue Realm have gathered here, but it seems that there are not so many masters in the Tianyue Realm.

The faces of the Huashan disciples also changed, and they were discussing in low voices. Looking at their expressions, they were also frightened by Zisu's words just now.

"Shh..."

Another white shadow flashed by, and Ding Ning, who was riding a white sky-moving crane, appeared in front of everyone, and bowed to Tang Wan. Ding Ning said respectfully, "Uncle Wan, the Xixia Zongfu sword passed the letter, and they are also under siege!" I am afraid that they will not be able to come to help. According to the Nanming Wujizong Fujian Biography, they were attacked by unknown red-clothed cultivators and suffered heavy casualties. A great and perfect cultivator."

Jiang Anan looked down the mountain and said with a hint of confusion in his tone, "Oh, that's not right. Those people at the foot of the mountain also seem to be cultivators in red."

Lin Ke tugged at Jiang Anan, and said with a trace of reproach in his tone, "Junior Sister, keep silent."

Seeing his master's gaze, Jiang Anan stuck out his tongue, lowered his head, and didn't dare to speak.

"Where is Huasheng Temple?"

Zisu asked suddenly, and the Skywalking Crane under her feet fluttered its wings, supporting Zisu in the air, as if Zisu was in a rather unstable mood.

"The Fujian of Huasheng Temple came back and said that it was Master Kongse who was punished by the abbot of Huasheng Temple because of Liang Cong's collision with the elders in the temple last time. He is now retreating and thinking about his mistakes. He didn't know that Huashan was under siege. Monk Wusheng has no ability to mobilize the monks in the temple, so Huasheng Temple has no way to help."

Ding Ning glanced at Tang Wan, then at Zisu anxiously, and said with some guesswork in his tone.

A look of disappointment flashed across Zi Su's pretty face, and she said in a cold tone, "Uncle Wan, this disciple thought that we could wait for Master to return with the Great Formation of the Guardian Mountain. The other party has a master, and I'm afraid it might be my opponent. Even a few spirit beasts can hardly stop that master."

"Boom..."

The light curtain above everyone's heads flickered suddenly, and there was a deafening explosion.

The Huashan disciples in the discussion square were startled suddenly. Dozens of pairs of eyes looked at the sword rain that was boiling and falling from the sky. Their eyes were full of horror. They could create so many sword rains. On Huashan, there seemed to be no one other than the sect master. I don't know who is attacking the Huashan formation outside.

……

At the foot of Mount Hua, Li Weiwei stood behind the woman in red, and asked with a trace of doubt in his tone, "Uncle Po, you are always unable to break through this formation. Thanks to your hard work, old man."

The woman in red suddenly turned her head, and said with a distorted light on her scarred face, "Xiao Lizi, you are impatient, right? You dare to take care of my affairs. A bunch of trash, open A large mountain protection formation is so difficult, you are a waste, and your subordinates are all useless, if I don't exert some pressure, it will be a problem whether those wastes you arrange can open the mountain protection formation."

After scolding Li Wei, the woman in red looked at the sky with a move, and another cyan rain of swords fell. The sword rain hit the cyan light curtain, and there was a loud sound. The sword rain that fell on the light curtain instantly turned into powder and dissipated. in mid-air.

At the foot of Huashan Mountain, a white-clothed disciple looked at the mountain gate in the distance, and said to the other two white-clothed disciples furtively, "Hurry up and think of a way, this big formation is being attacked, it must be broken!" Master Uncle's masterpiece, if we can't think of a solution, I'm afraid that if the mountain protection formation is broken, the three of us will die soon.

"Brother Wen, aren't you in the same group as Li Qing who is currently guarding the mountain gate? If you can persuade Li Qing, we can get in touch with the mountain guard formation." The disciple who spoke earlier looked at Senior Brother Wen with a hint of asked helplessly.

Brother Wen's forehead turned helpless, and he sighed and said, "Then Li Qing is a loyal disciple of Huashan, it is impossible to persuade him, this method will not work."

Rejecting the disciple's proposal, Li Qing frowned and thought about it for a long time, and finally turned a vicious tone in his tone, looked at the mountain gate in the distance, bowed his head and said to the two, "Now we can only attack by force, as long as we can take it temporarily After going down the mountain gate for a while, the mountain gate is opened a little bit, and Martial Uncle Po can come in, and when Martial Uncle Po comes in, our mission is considered complete."

The other two disciples looked at Senior Brother Wen, and both of them saw a trace of determination in their eyes. This task was very dangerous, if they could not complete it, even the Jindan's Broken Master Uncle would not be able to save the two of them.

"it is good!"

The three of them shouted together, looked at each other, and then began to discuss how to get closer to the mountain gate, how to go out to guard the disciples of the mountain gate, and how to kill Li Qing who was guarding the mountain gate on Mount Hua...

……

"Boom..."

A white spark suddenly appeared from Jiang Yan's body who was sitting still.

The flame is quite strange, it just dances around Jiang Yan's body, but it refuses to approach Jiang Yan's body, and just floats around Jiang Yan.

Nan Menluo frowned, looked at Ning Qian and said, "What is this called, Qian'er, you have seen many spiritual treasures, what kind of magic is this?"

Ning Qian's injuries were also healed, and he sat cross-legged next to Jiang Yan, seeing Nanmen Luo's question, so he replied, "Uncle Nan, if I remember correctly, this is what the head master said to be angry." Now, the heart fire starts in the heart and burns in the heart, it is the natal spiritual fire that is unique in time."

Nanmen Luohou's face wrinkled, and he asked in an anxious tone, "Qian'er, look, the senior brother in charge of the sect is like this, if his heart burns, my Huashan Mountain will collapse, don't you?" There is no way to suppress the anger and save the senior brother."

Ning Qian shook his head, and said with a hint of helplessness in his tone, "Master, I'm afraid it won't work, but I don't know what kind of natal fire this kind of fire is, but there is another way to save Master. "

A worried look appeared on Nanmen Luochou's face, and he stopped talking, but fixed his gaze on Jiang Yan's hands, watching with concern the white flame rolling on Jiang Yan's body, without saying a word.

"Boom..."

The white flames on Jiang Yan's body became heavier.

Rongxinyan is worthy of being a third-grade spiritual fire. Although it is only the main body of the spiritual fire, the huge energy contained in the main body still surprised Jiang Yan. The body moves back and forth, jumping up and down along the several meridians formed in Jiang Yan's body.

Under Jiang Yan's deliberate drive, traces of spiritual power peeled off from the heart-melting flame, and slowly settled in Jiang Yan's meridians...

The natal fire appears outwardly, but it is because too much heart-melting flame has accumulated in Jiang Yan's meridians, because Jiang Yan's own attribute is wood attribute, although the flame stripped into the body can help Jiang Yan cleanse the impurities in the body, but because the heart of natal fire Fire attribute, Jiang Yan's body is covered with large expanses of white flames.

"what!"

Jiang Yan, who was driving the heart-melting flames to operate in his body, was startled suddenly, and opened his mouth wide in a daze, an incoherent thought kept popping up in his brain.

"Jindan!"

(End of this chapter)