Huashan Zhangmen Road

Chapter 272
"Snapped"

Nanmen Luo grasped the boundary stone with his right hand, and turned his right hand over to Ou Shier who was rushing towards him.

"what!"

Ou Twelfth let out a scream, the whole person seemed to be grabbed from the head, the head tilted downward, the whole person turned a big somersault in the air, accompanied by the scream of sobbing, Ou Twelve fell to the ground.

"Jindan!"

Ou Twelve, who was lying on the ground, had a frightened face on his face. He stared dumbfoundedly at Nanmen Luo, whose face was full of sneering, and instantly understood why the other party dismissed him, and why a random disciple of the other party was also arrogant. Speaking of which, the minimum requirement for our gatekeepers is also Jindan.It turned out that Huashan sent out a dozen disciples at random, and they were Jindan cultivators mixed with high-grade spirit battle formations. This is the confidence of a big sect.

Just now I was thinking of taking the boundary stone from his hand!

Cold sweat dripped down Ou Shir's forehead, and the long hair on his forehead was wet in a blink of an eye.Now Ou Shir's heart is in a mess, not only did he not get the boundary stone of the Jindan cultivator, but he also lost the boundary stone he had already obtained, how to explain when he returned to the sect!
"boom……"

Ou Shirver felt a sudden dullness on the back of his head, and he became dizzy. In a daze, O Shirver felt the sneering smile of the Jindan cultivator in front of him getting more and more wretched, and finally completely blurred, O Shirver thumped With a bang, he fell to the ground and passed out.

"It looks like a spy!"

Nanmenluo walked to Ou 12's side, raised his foot and kicked Ou [-] twice, muttering disdainfully.

Looking at the dark Tianyue City cultivators around him, Nanmen Luo's body was full of momentum, and the vigorous breath pressure instantly pushed the surrounding cultivators far away. Looking at the dark crowd around him, Nanmen Luo's tone was full of arrogance. talking.

"You are the cultivators of Tiannan City. From now on, Tiannan City will belong to my Huashan Mountain. You will all move out for me. Now I will give you two choices. One, join my Linqing Mansion under Huashan Mountain and wash your sword." Sect these sects, and become a member of the sects under my Huashan; [-], leave Tiannan City, Tianyue Realm is so big, you can go there as you like."

Glancing at the commotion crowd, Nanmen Luo continued.

"Tianyue Realm is indeed very big, but I have some unfortunate news for you. I, Huashan, will soon organize the hunting of monsters in Tianyue Realm. If you want to make a name for yourself in the cultivation world of Tianyue City, you should not It is better to disobey me Huashan."

Nanmenluo didn't change his vulgar habit of speaking, and started to call himself Laozi again after three sentences.

"Buzz..."

The cultivators in the arena suddenly became commotion, and the voice of discussion instantly resounded throughout the audience.

The hunting monsters in a realm have always been organized by the largest sect in the realm. In Tianyue Realm, there is Xixia Sect in the west, Nanming Wuji Sect in the south, and Beiyuan Sect in the north has been slaughtered by Huijianmen Tianyuetang Now, Huashan in the east claims to lead a world of hunting monsters, which makes the cultivators in the field not excited.

"Dare to ask seniors, the noble sect said to lead the hunting of monsters, but what about the Xixia sect and the Wuji sect of Nanming? They will not come and steal the opportunity to organize the hunting of demons with you. You must know that the sects that organize the hunting of demons are responsible for collecting all the money. All kinds of monsters, the harvest is quite huge."

A cultivator who was watching the battle from the outside had doubts in his tone, and asked boldly, organizing monster hunting, this is the biggest goal of all sects, and the benefits obtained are huge, so many sects can fight each other to win this quota.

Nanmen Luo's body shook, and the aura of the Golden Core cultivator spread out, bypassing the Huashan disciples in the main square of the city, the Golden Core aura instantly permeated the entire Tiannan City.

"So strong!"

"What a powerful breath!"

"What a powerful spiritual force!"

In Tiannan City, there were screams of surprise, because the Nanmenluo released the aura of the golden core, which alarmed many hidden cultivators in the city. Powerful breaths flew out one after another.

"Jindan?"

An old man with a white beard flew over against the strong aura falling from the south gate, and asked in a trembling tone.After asking this sentence, beads of sweat dripped from the forehead of the old man with white beard, and he flew to a distance of more than ten steps from the south gate, which made the old man re-experience the experience of carrying a big bag for his livelihood when he was young, the sweat on his body, Completely wet the old man's clothes.

"Master Qu!"

"Mr. Qu!"

"Mr. Qu, the 200-year-old foundation-builder!"

"The man in Huashan is really a golden elixir. Mr. Qu, who has been in the Dzogchen realm for 200 years, has been alarmed. This matter must not have escaped."

Seeing the old man with white beard tremblingly asking about Nanmen Luo, the cultivators below exploded their nests. Judging from the reactions of everyone, this old man with white beard Qu still has some influence in Tiannan City.

"Jindan?"

Old man Qu's white hair fluttered slowly, his eyes were full of anticipation as he watched Nanmen Luo standing proudly and vigorously, his eyes were full of anticipation.

The lifespan of a cultivator of foundation building is 300 years. Since old man Qu stepped into the state of foundation building Dzogchen 200 years ago, he has never made any progress in his life. He has never seen a cultivator whose realm is higher than his own. Now he suddenly sees a As a cultivator far surpassing himself in realm, old man Qu looked full of anticipation, and he finally had something to seek to solve his full of doubts.

Nanmen Luo glanced at the trembling white-bearded old man Qu, his eyes were full of disdain. A cultivator who had established a great foundation dared to question his own realm in a questioning tone.

The old man Qu looked slightly stunned, and twitched his face somewhat unnaturally, trying hard to squeeze a smile on his face, looking at Nanmen Luo, his face was full of sincere smiles.

"Dare to ask senior, are you an alchemy cultivator?"

Because he hadn't smiled for decades, old man Qu's face obviously twitched when he smiled, and he looked at Nanmen Luo with flattery and embarrassment.Saluting to a young man who was much younger than him, old man Qu was a little helpless, but this helplessness was fleeting. As a Jindan cultivator, I only saw the first one when I was more than 200 years old. What's so embarrassing there? .

Nanmen Luo twisted his neck impatiently, snorted and said, "What's the matter, old man, if you don't believe that I am a Jindan cultivator, then why don't you ask!"

"Senior, calm down, senior, calm down." Old man Qu's white hair trembled, his expression was full of tension, which angered the senior Jindan, and he went there to find another Jindan cultivator in the remaining few years of his life.The Jindan cultivator in front of him can't be offended no matter what.

"It's not that the junior doesn't believe in the senior. It's because the junior has been in the Tianyue Realm for a hundred years. I have seen Jindan cultivators there. I'm too excited! The Tiannan Sword Sect who claimed to have Jindan cultivators in the floating realm, later claimed that the golden pill is like a cloud in the sky. Yue Tang, this junior has never really met their Golden Core cultivator, so this junior is a little excited, senior forgive me, forgive me."

Old man Qu with a white beard, facing Nanmen Luo with an ugly face kept calling himself a junior, his forehead was sweating profusely, as if he was afraid that Nanmen Luo would run away if he didn't pay attention.

Nanmen Luo put the spirit stone in his hand into the treasure bag at his waist, clasped his fists in front of his chest, raised his chin high and said, "You, a cultivator in the realm of foundation building and Dzogchen, can't you feel your true nature?" Is the power of the golden core of the throne! Old man, I advise you to dissipate the spiritual power shield on your body. Later, if the spiritual power in your body flows back and the sea of ​​​​qi is damaged, don’t blame me for not reminding you that the power of the golden core is , It’s not something you, a foundation builder, can bear.”

Seeing that Nanmenluo's color softened and the wrinkles on his face stretched out, old man Qu spoke in a relaxed tone.

"The junior is fine, the junior is fine, what is the senior doing here? The junior has been practicing all his life, and he has been stuck at the door of Jiedan for a hundred years. There are a few questions that have tortured him for most of his life. I wonder if I can ask the senior for advice?"

Nanmen Luo's upturned eyeballs finally drooped, and there was a trace of coldness on his ugly face.

"Old man, are you really stupid or fake stupid! As a disciple of the first generation of Huashan, I can only pass on my cultivation experience to the disciples of this sect. Which sect are you from? What's your name?"

The old man Qu looked stunned. I really can't remember what my name is. Since I established my foundation 200 years ago, no one dared to call me by my name, and I gradually forgot my name. name.

"My name is?"

"Old ancestor, your name is Qu Linyun, our family is the Qu family of the four great families in Tiannan City."

Behind old man Qu, a middle-aged man with a graceful face flew behind old man Qu and spoke cautiously against the pressure of Nanmenluo.

"Senior Mingjian, younger named Qu Linyun, the younger family is a little famous in Tiannan City, comparable to the Ouyang family, Ning family, and Zhao family who were attached to Tiannan Sword Sect in the past.

Qu Linyun obediently saluted Nanmen Luo.

"Okay, I see. Your family is the Qu family. I still have things to do. If you have a problem, I will talk about it when I am free. Really."

Nanmen Luo impatiently waved away Qu Linyun's family, isn't it just a small family, and they also came to show off in front of him, and he first completed the task assigned by the senior brother in charge.

"Everyone in Tiannan City listen to me, I don't say what I said twice, this is Tiannan City, the senior brother who is the head of the sect will take it away, all of you, whether you are cultivators, warriors, or mortal emperors, They were all moved out for me. In order to accommodate you, the senior brother of the sect leader has already ordered that Dongmu City, which was affected by the war last time, has been vacated, and the master Zhuge Shang of Xijianmen welcomes you to Xijianmen as guests."

"Impossible. Let's relocate. Huashan will let us move out if you say a word." A tall and thin old man with gray hair and beard grabbed his beard and jumped and called.

"Don't move, no matter what you say, don't move, there is a saying to drive out the entire city residents, you Huashan is too domineering." A short and fat old man jumped and shouted.

"As long as I can worship that Jindan cultivator as a teacher, our family will move out." An old man who was followed by a uniformly dressed Qi training practitioner shouted loudly.

Nanmen Luo's eyes rolled down, and a ferocious aura radiated out. These bastards, there are so many things to do when they move...

(End of this chapter)