Chapter 369
The two were father and son, and Xia Zhantu was even more comfortable using the magic weapon called the soul-absorbing mirror. It didn't take too much time, and he changed his body back in just a stick of incense.

Leng Jun nodded in satisfaction when he saw Xia Zhantu whose momentum had undergone an earth-shaking change.In the past few days, he has not been idle, chatted with Wang Longshi a lot, and has a general understanding of the situation of Tiandi Mountain.

The disciples there, even the weakest ones, are at the realm of the Immortal Lord, and any elder is a Longevity Heavenly Monarch at the realm outside the body.If you want to reshape Su Yuyi's physical body, you must at least get the attention of the Elders above the elders.

In Tiandi Mountain, there is only one way to achieve this, and that is to make oneself stronger than others.Before that, as a disciple who just entered the sect, there must be other disciples who want to suppress him.

Unless they are those with outstanding talents, the strength of other disciples will not be stronger than these nominal brothers.If such a thing really happened, Leng Jun could only ask Xia Zhantu to come forward. With a first-class fairy master by his side, ordinary people would not want to make trouble for themselves.

Half a year passed in a flash, and Leng Jun also stabilized his strength. Although he looks like a mysterious fairy now, when he really competes with others, he can at least tie with a third-class fairy master.

With all his strength, he was able to fight Xia Zhantu, who was a first-class fairy master, for a period of time.His skills and moves were actually stronger than Xia Zhantu's. The reason why he lost was because of his lack of mana. Even if he used Huiyuan Pill, he couldn't hold on for too long. In the end, he would lose to the opponent because of exhaustion of mana.

Of course, there is a premise for this, that is, Leng Jun does not use his divine sense to attack.The two imprints of coins in his palm would glow purple as long as he probed them with his divine sense.

When Leng Jun used this light to shine on Xia Zhantu for the first time, the other party passed out without saying a word, and he woke up after lying down for a day and a night.And for the next three days, there would be needle pricks in his head from time to time.

Even on Lingshan Island, cultivators with one level of spiritual consciousness are very rare, and there has never been such a monk among the Spirit Race, so they have not tempered their spiritual consciousness. When dealing with the attack of Leng Jun's spiritual consciousness , will be at a loss.

Consciousness is different from swords or mana attacks, it is nothingness and elusive, and only Leng Jun can see the purple light, and it is difficult for others to see the coin imprint in his palm.

It is also for this reason that apart from the spiritual barrier, nothing else can block such an attack.This kind of pervasive attack was Leng Jun's ultimate move. Judging from Xia Zhantu's reaction, unless it was the Emperor of Longevity, no one else could bear it at all.

Dots of blue light emanated from Leng Jun's hands, and two long swords, one red and one blue, appeared on both sides of his body, and rushed towards the man in front of him with two golden blue dragons.

"Boom, boom..."

There was a roar, and thick smoke came out from the man's body, but he stopped these attacks and did not cause him any harm, but he didn't feel relieved.Because Leng Jun's attack is not so easy to block.

Sure enough, just after the cloud of smoke became more and more dense, a golden-blue fist appeared in front of him and smashed towards his chest.Before the fist arrived, the wind moved first, and the strong air pressure directly made his body start to sway.

Before the fist appeared, it was silent. From the appearance of the fist wind to the time when the fist reached the man's body, it was only a blink of an eye. Even after the fist arrived, the surrounding smoke did not dissipate and was still covering The man's gaze.

"Snapped!"

Leng Jun's fist hit the opponent's arm. Although he was already very fast, he was still a little worse than this man.A feeling of numbness came from his hand.

But his attack did not end because of this, the golden blue flame flashed twice, and disappeared under the pressure of the opponent's mountain-like mana, Leng Jun also took advantage of the situation and opened his palm, a purple light appeared, illuminating on the man's eyes.

"Buzz!"

This sudden attack of consciousness made the opponent unable to avoid it, so he could only resist it, but the opponent's consciousness was not weak, and almost bounced back all the attacks of consciousness.There was a beep in the minds of the two at the same time, and they both covered their ears and retreated.

But Leng Jun only took two steps back, while the other party took three steps in a row to stabilize his figure.It can be seen from this that Leng Jun's spiritual consciousness is actually slightly stronger than the opponent's.Although not much, it was enough for him to be proud of.

You must know that the man in front of him at this time is a level higher than him.With such a gap in the fight, but still able to achieve an almost draw level, Leng Jun's strength can be seen.

"Huh, what a powerful spiritual attack, now, I can finally rest assured that you will go to Tiandi Mountain."

Wang Longshi rubbed his temples, his face was full of relief, he was the man who just fought with Leng Jun.A day ago, Leng Jun suddenly proposed to fight with him. He thought that the other party was just talking, but he didn't expect that he really had the strength to fight him.

However, he didn't show his full strength, and none of his techniques were useless.Otherwise, you only need any one, and you can hit Leng Jun with no way to make a move.But on Lingshan Island, no one else can use those magic circles except him.Therefore, the Wang Longshi who does not use the magic circle is not much different from the ordinary Changsheng Tianjun.

In other words, after half a year of hard training, Leng Jun already has the strength to fight or even suppress Changsheng Tianjun!
"On the one line of heaven and earth, all laws are boundless."

Before entering Tiandi Mountain, just seeing the stone tablet next to this gate, you can feel the arrogance of Tiandi Mountain.Judging from the quaint appearance of this stele, it must have been at least ten thousand years old, and the handwriting on it is very vague, but judging from the red paint on the writing, it should be repaired by people often.

Not long after fighting Wang Longshi, Leng Jun changed his clothes, and under the leadership of Wang Longshi, he came to the foot of Tiandi Mountain without stopping.At this time, at the foot of the mountain, many monks have gathered, all of whom are preparing to worship Tiandi Mountain.

At a glance, one can clearly feel that these monks are divided into two camps, one is the monks of the human race, and the other is the monks of the spirit race.The two camps are bounded by the steps at the foot of the mountain, and the two sides are not in contact with each other.

Because of his fight with Wang Longshi, Leng Jun arrived much later than these monks, so he attracted the attention of both sides as soon as he arrived.Countless eyes looked up and down on him, wanting to see which camp he would enter.

Leng Jun was taken aback by the reaction of these people, Wang Longshi had already entered the Tiandi Mountain and was not by his side.Leng Jun was taken aback by the sight in front of him, isn't it said that Tiandi Mountain is the only place where the two races can coexist peacefully?Why is it so clear?
After careful inspection, I found that the division of these two camps is actually not so clear.There are also human races on the side of the spirit race, and the same is true on the side of the human race, but the number is relatively smaller.It seems that this Tiandi Mountain is quite different from what he imagined.

"My fellow Taoist, it's been a long journey, come and drink a glass of water and wine, and take a rest." While Leng Jun was looking at the two sides, a man walked out of the human camp, and punched Leng Jun. He greeted him and made a gesture of invitation to him.

Looking along his arm, there are square tables one after another in the human camp, and there are some wine jugs on the table. When he looked over, several monks raised the wine bowls in their hands to him, It was a greeting.

The man in front of Leng Jun was dressed in a dark brown short skirt, and his sleeves were different from other monks. They were not as wide as other monks, but were tied into the cuffs and trouser legs with ropes. Surrounded by a palm-width soft whip.

The soft whip is silvery white, but it seems that there are colorful lights flashing on it, and it is full of brilliance, making it hard to see how many colors are on it.It can be seen that this man is good at martial arts, and he must be a good hand in close combat.

"Hey, a Xuanxian, Ji Li, you care so much, no wonder your human race hasn't improved much."

Seeing this man come out to invite Leng Jun to join the Human Race camp, there was a discordant voice from the Spirit Race side.Moreover, the voice was not covered up in any way, and everyone could hear it very clearly.As soon as his words fell, there was a sound of agreement and laughter in the spirit clan camp.

What this Spirit Race member said was not wrong, Leng Jun's cultivation base looked at him, he was indeed just a Profound Immortal, and he was also the weakest third-class Profound Immortal.Even Leng Jun consciously let his body emit a burst of weakness, as if a gust of wind could blow it away.

"Hey, Brother Shan, don't say that, maybe he is already considered a strong man among them, ah ha ha ha..."

"Not necessarily, maybe it's just that there is a lack of servants who serve tea and water. Hey, little brother, how about you come here and pour water for washing my feet?"

These spirit races seem to be headed by this "Brother Shan", and in order to echo his point of view, the words are getting worse and worse.But Leng Jun has long been used to the ridicule of others, and he doesn't care about these spirit clan words.

Leng Jun didn't say anything, but the man named Ji Li in front of him frowned, and looked in the direction of the Spirit Race with disgust, his tone of voice was undisguised contempt.

"Ignorance!" Then he turned his head to Leng Jun and said, "Don't be offended, fellow Daoists. Many spirit races are used to being arrogant. They don't know that there are mountains beyond mountains, but not all of them. You see, there are some knowledgeable people on our side." Dali's Eldar, please."

(End of this chapter)

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