Mortal's journey to immortality

The mountain breeze was gentle and the vegetation was growing wildly. What puzzled Tai Qingyu was that the aura of this seemingly ordinary Wuya Mountain was actually very rich.

The atmosphere of Taishan Travel and Taishan Show disappeared completely in front of the ancient camphor tree with five people hugging each other in front of them, and it has lost all traces since then.

Breath, yes, it is breath. Thinking of this, Tai Qingyu's thoughts that flashed through his mind became clear again: from Chen Yong's appearance to his defeat, from beginning to end, there was not even a trace of breath left behind. This is incredible!

Because no matter who he is, when he fights with all his strength, he will more or less leave some aura behind. How Chen Yong did it puzzled her!

Seeing that Tai Qingyu didn't speak, everyone also shut up.

A moment later, Tai Yuzhou jumped out, and a piece of ice light rushed towards Gu Zhang. When the ice light was about to hit Gu Zhang, Gu Zhang continued to sway as if it was blown by a hurricane, and a circle of green light emerged from it in the blink of an eye. The ground jumped out, wrapping the entire ancient camphor tree tightly.

The ice glow hit the green light and made a harsh "click" and "click" sound.

The ice glow disappeared, and the green light remained intact.

"Humph"

Taiyu Prefecture did not give up. As he opened his hand, dozens of icy glows gathered together, and the temperature of the entire space dropped sharply. The ancient camphor tree seemed to be facing a powerful enemy like a person, the tree body could not help but tremble, and the green light in the aperture was even thicker.

There was a loud "clang" sound!

All the flowers, trees, and jagged rocks around the ancient camphor tree have disappeared and been moved to a piece of flat land, leaving only this ancient camphor tree alone but still stubbornly standing in place, unmoving.

Tai Yuzhou became more and more angry as he watched. This time, his plan, which was originally flawless and determined to win, was first broken by Chen Yong, and then was passed away by him with a special high-level teleportation talisman, which was about to intercept them. At that time, they were besieged by Taishan Xing with a formation within a formation. Everyone tried their best and spent half a stick of incense to crack the formation. Who would have thought that when they tracked it down, the three of them disappeared like ghosts.

The key point is this seemingly ordinary but weird ancient camphor tree. Who set up this powerful formation for this tree, and what is the purpose of setting up the formation?

He eagerly wanted to know the answer, and shouted to the person behind him: "What are you still doing? Take action!"

Without saying a word, the eight remaining late-stage Jindan cultivators unfolded their magic weapons one after another. In a flash of light, they were about to blast away at Gu Zhang in front of them.

"Let's see, who dares!"

At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from far and near.

Tai Qingyu turned around and saw that the person coming turned out to be Chen Wutang, the weirdo from Lingyun Sect.

In a flash, Chen Wutang arrived in front of Gu Zhang, with his head hanging down, as if he turned a blind eye to Tai Qingyu and the other ten people.

Taiyu Prefecture was not sure why Chen Wutang appeared here for a while. In addition, although this person looked like a late-stage Jindan strongman, he was actually a Lingyun Sect monk who did not sell anyone's face.

Strange to say, even Yun Tianfang, a great monk of the late Yuan Ying period of the Lingyun Sect stationed in Lingyun City, loves this person very much, but no one knows Chen Wutang's identity and background at all. They only know that he is from the Lingyun Sect. The person in charge of Lingyun City who specializes in selling teleportation charms.

For the past fifty years since Chen Wutang took over the Teleportation Hall, he has been doing everything by himself and forgetting to eat and sleep. Every teleportation talisman must pass through his hands before it can be released. As a result, the entire Teleportation Hall seems to be huge, but he is the only one. In fact, he is just the commander. .

However, even though he was alone, anyone who did not abide by the rules of the Teleportation Hall was killed one by one by him with the power of thunder, without any explanation.

He is a weirdo. It is rare to hear him speak. It is as if he has practiced Buddhism's silent meditation. He only knows how to collect spiritual stones and sell teleportation talismans regardless of rain or shine.

Tai Qingyu looked at Chen Wutang who was in Zen, feeling a little irritated, and said, "Excuse me, my friend, why you are blocking me, and please give me an explanation."

Chen Wutang, however, was like an old monk who was fast asleep, turning a deaf ear to Tai Qingyu's questions and not answering a word. This scene of being impervious to water, fire and oil and salt could not help but make everyone feel angry.

Just when Tai Qingyu and the others were unable to do anything against Chen Wutang, and the stalemate lasted for nearly a meal:

"ah"

A tall, handsome but cold-faced late-stage Jindan monk shouted wildly, raised his magic weapon, and whizzed away at Chen Wutang with a sharp sword.

"Let's see, who dares!"

Before the sword sword approached Chen Wutang, an old man with a white beard and a powerful aura as tall as a mountain suddenly appeared in front of Chen Wutang silently. With a gentle wave of his hand, the fierce sword sword disappeared. not see.

At the same time, the white-bearded old man glanced at the late-stage Jindan monk indifferently.

"what!"

A tragic scream came out, and the monk's eyes exploded without warning, and blood flowed out like a gush. The monk hugged his head and passed out.

The person who came was none other than City Lord Yuntianfang's younger brother, Yuntiange, who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

Yuntiange didn't wait for Tai Qingyu and others to speak, and snorted coldly: "If you dare to attack my Lingyun Sect disciples, you are seeking death! However, seeing that you have not killed anyone, I will remove your unreasonable dog eyes. I don’t want you to jump up and down in the Tai family! I wonder if Senior Nephew Qingyu has any objections to my approach?"

"Haha, Senior Youyun took action to teach my blind subordinates a lesson, and Qingyu learned the lesson!" Tai Qingyu understood that if ordinary monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul just criticized the Tai family, ten of them could still You can fight with it.

However, Yuntiange is one of the most talented and qualified people in the history of Lingyun Sect. His strength is comparable to that of the Nascent Soul Dzogchen master. He can annihilate their entire army with just one hand without any effort. Nowadays, I can only eat Coptis chinensis while holding my nose.

"Hehe, Senior Nephew Qingyu is indeed the proud daughter of heaven who defeated Xu Yanxin. She is capable of bending and stretching and can accomplish great things. Since you are so eager to know the secret of this ancient camphor tree, let me answer you juniors." Yuntiange's sudden words directly caused Tai Qingyu's eyes to surge with murderous intent, and then disappeared instantly. This was the biggest secret in her heart!

Of course, Yuntiange saw the killing intent in Tai Qingyu's eyes, but he laughed indifferently and said: "This ancient camphor tree leads directly to the underground hall. There is a teleportation array to the front city in the hall. This is our Lingyun One of the sect’s top secrets, in order to prevent this secret from being leaked, I can only force you juniors to temporarily stay in the City Lord’s Mansion for a while.”

As soon as the words fell, when Tai Qingyu was about to make a move, Yuntiange suddenly disappeared on the spot. One person turned into nine people, and appeared in front of the nine people of Tai Qingyu who were shocked in the blink of an eye. The nine Yuntiange They tapped their eyebrows one after another, and Tai Qingyu and others instantly lost consciousness and fainted.

"Junior brother Wutang, let's go. Chen Yong has arrived in Qiancheng long before Yizhou. You are really considerate. As soon as you heard the news that he was being hunted by the Tai family, you rushed over without stopping. You are already full of sincerity. Full, hey, I will personally accompany you to the West Desert another day, so that you can meet the fellow disciple who has half of the "Blood Monk" skills. Haha, this time, Song Qifang's Tai family must give some blood to let you know. She took Tai Qingyu and others back." Yuntiange stroked his gray beard and said with a long smile.

"Oh, senior brother, you are originally the most handsome person in the history of our sect, but you always pretend to be an old man and grow a long beard, which directly makes your image plummet. It is simply a waste of resources!" Chen Wutang, who originally thought he was in trance and indifferent, was moved when he heard that Yuntiange cared about him so much, and couldn't help joking with him.

"Well, junior brother, you must understand the truth. There is no perfect person in the world, let alone perfect things. Only when the way of heaven is flawed will it continue to perfect itself, so that it will last forever and be able to control thousands of things. Dao. Because I am too perfect, I will be punished by God! So I have to make myself disabled all the time, otherwise, death is not far away." Yuntiange said to Chen Wutang seriously.

"Senior brother's words, Wutang will definitely remember them in his heart!"

It turns out that perfection is also a kind of flaw, and the flaw is that God cannot tolerate it!