Celestial Immortal

   Chapter 643 "Surprise" Accident

  Wanquan Guangling Mountain Gate open space, a temporary high platform altar stands tall.

A deity makes a mountain, not its altitude.

  The former Guangling Mountain is not well known, but it is just an ordinary mountain that can no longer be ordinary. Occasionally, people pass by without taking a look at it.

   However, within a few days, the name of Guangling resounded in Wanquan and even the surrounding states.

   Countless loose cultivators and demon cultivators came one after another, and there were even evil demons who covered their breath and sneaked in secretly.

  The morning light is shimmering, and the fog is heavy.

  Under the stirring of the grass and trees, the dew condenses and drips down.

  Unconsciously, a large number of monks gathered in the open space in front of Guangling Mountain Gate. At a glance, there were as many as a thousand people, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

   Not to mention, there are shadowy figures in the dense forests and flourishing vegetation in the distance of the open space. They covered their breath, cautiously, and waited quietly.

   Those who are hidden in the dark are not demon clans, they are sidewalkers who cannot see the light, or even evil demons.

  Compared to the last sutra lecture on the outskirts of Wanquan City.

   Not only has the number of guests greatly increased, but the most important thing is that there are many strong practitioners of the fifth or sixth rank, and there are many scenes.

   "Fellow Daoists, is this Daoist from Wanquan Mountain Changlingxiao really remarkable? I've heard other people talk about it so many times in the past two days, and my ears are getting calluses."

   "After listening to Senior Ling Xiao's lecture on the "Salvation of Human Beings", I think that the old man speaks better than some seniors with great supernatural powers. After listening to it, I have learned a lot, but I don't know how senior Ling Xiao has achieved in the "Jing Jingjing"."

   "Is there really such a god?"

"That's natural. Senior Ling Xiao's sermons are very good, from the shallow to the deep, and the words are righteous. You will understand it once you listen to it. These days, the tide of evil has been troubled for a long time. I hope that after listening to Senior Ling Xiao this time, I can understand ."

"What I'm saying is that I was also affected by the tide of evil spirits, and my practice was slow. I urgently needed to comprehend the "Qing Jing Sutra", and I wanted to clear my mind. I didn't expect that Senior Ling Xiao happened to be talking about the "Qing Jing Jing". ."

   In front of the high platform altar, there was a lot of discussion and it was quite lively.

   The Blood Silkworm Daoist, the Venerable Five Poisons, and the Lady Jade Bone came to the Guangling Mountain Gate and hid in the open space and dense forest.

   Mrs. Yugu looked around and sighed with emotion: "It's really lively."

   Blood Silkworm Daoist smiled, not surprised.

   It coincides with the raging tide of evil spirits, and there are experts in Taoism who explain the "Qing Jing Jing", which will naturally attract countless people.

   "I hope this fellow Daoist Ling Xiao lives up to his name. These days, the old man is a little bit out of control of the devil in his body."

   Blood Silkworm Daoist was quite emotional.

  The tide of evil spirits is beneficial to ordinary little devil cultivators, but to a certain level, the most important thing is not to improve the magic power, but to master the evil spirit of evil spirits in the body, control the devil's head, and avoid going into the devil and becoming a walking corpse.

   Therefore, the tide of evil spirits does more harm than good to the great demons who are truly successful in cultivation.

   Venerable Five Poisons and Lady Jade Bone nodded again and again.

   "Hopefully there will be a surprise today!"

   They also have troubles in this aspect of their fifth-grade Taoist cultivation base.

   That's why they were so glad to be invited.

  While the three of them were chatting in a low voice, a surprise call came from their ears.

   "Senior Ling Xiao is here!"

Daoist Blood Silkworm, Venerable Five Poisons, and Lady Jade Bone were overjoyed. They also waited for a long time. They were quite curious about this recently-famous Taoist classicist, and they all turned their eyes to investigate.

   For a time, countless eyes and consciousness focused on the altar of the mountain gate high platform.

  A young monk in a blue robe and a crown sat cross-legged in front of the futon on the altar. His lips were red and his teeth were white, and his handsome appearance was handsome. The fair skin was illuminated by the morning sun, exuding a touch of golden light, gentle and elegant.

   "What an exiled immortal!"

   Someone on the field exclaimed, and then, countless people echoed.

   However, among the people who agreed, there were no Daoist Blood Silkworms, Venerable Five Poisons, and Lady Jade Bone.

   At this moment, the three were dumbfounded.

   As if mortals saw a ghost in broad daylight, the face is a horror!

It's him!

   The three of them exclaimed in unison.

   Venerable Five Poisons was the first to react. He used to be a giant of the magic path in Qingzhou. He knew the rising star of Qingzhou Xianting very well, and naturally knew the name of Chu Chen.

   The first time the two met, was Chu Chen as the governor of Yunlin County, Guangping.

   His apprentice died at the hands of Chu Chen. He wanted to find an opportunity to avenge his apprentice, but in just two or three years, the other party had broken through to the fifth-rank Dao Xing, and he had completely eliminated the thought of revenge.

   "I didn't expect that he would come to Yunzhou to serve as the head of the Taoist Academy, and I didn't expect that he would have such profound attainments in the study of classics. No wonder Taoist cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds!"

   Venerable Five Poisons was surprised.

   On the side, Daoist Blood Silkworm recalled something, his face was full of horror and anger, and fear and fear flashed in his eyes.

   "Why did he suddenly become a fifth-grade Taoist, and he became a scholar of classics."

   Blood Silkworm Daoist was shocked, but it was a regret.

  At the beginning, he was commissioned by the goddess of Yunwu Lake, Yunzhi Niang, to send a worm body to assassinate Yunlin Duguan. At that time, he didn't want to take this job, but Yunzhi Niangniang gave him too much, so he should come down.

   Who knows, he missed.

   What he didn't expect was that the former Yunlin Master managed to cultivate to the fifth rank in just two or three years of hard work.

   Seeing this young Taoist sitting on the high platform in front of him, the bloodworm Taoist's intestines were blue with regret.

   He practiced [Insect Body Thousands] and was not afraid of powerful enemies, but the young Taoist in front of him obviously had the potential to cultivate great supernatural powers, and he inadvertently offended a future supernatural powerhouse, which made everyone’s heart skip a beat.

   Venerable Five Poisons and Daoist Blood Silkworm were astonished in their hearts, and fearful and fearful, but they could probably remain calm.

   However, Madam Jade Bone on the side turned pale and frightened.

   "This is the little Taoist boy back then."

  In Madam Yugu's mind, the scenes from that year couldn't help but flash through one by one.

At that time, she was just a white bone monster with the talent of stealing souls in Guangping County. Under her meditative arrangement, she stole the souls of hundreds of thousands of people little by little, and used the people of several counties as cultivation resources. Call it a smooth sailing.

   If no one broke her practice, she would have broken through the fifth-grade Taoism already.

   However, her meticulous layout was inadvertently seen by a young Daoist who had just entered the Dao, and the follow-up not only ruined her good deeds, but also made her almost die under the siege of Xianting, a desolate and desolate land,

   For that little Daoist boy, and his master, Madam Yugu hated her to the bone. After completing her fifth-grade Daoist practice, if it wasn't for the inconvenience of smuggling through the Kyushu Barrier, she would all want to go back to seek revenge for the master and the apprentice.

   However, what she didn't expect was that she didn't come to the door, and the other party came to the wasteland.

   What she didn't expect was that four or five years ago, the little Daoist who had just entered the Dao, with a flick of his finger, actually cultivated to the fifth-grade Daoist cultivation base and became a Daoist master admired by countless monks.

   "How is this possible!"

   Madam Yugu exclaimed in disbelief in her heart, and she felt a deep sense of fear in her heart.

   She practiced magic arts, and in a few years, she cultivated from the seventh rank to the fifth rank. This is already extremely fast. How many living beings have been turned into bones in her hands, and this has achieved her practice today.

   But what about the little Daoist boy?

  The Xuanmen of Zhenger Bajing is authentic, and the cultivation method must be neutral and peaceful, not as tricky as magic, step by step, solid and solid.

  However, it took only four or five years for the little Daoist to cultivate into the fifth-grade Daoist cultivation base.

   If he was allowed to practice for a few more years, would he still pay?

   Mrs. Jade Bone couldn't think about it anymore.

  To invite her today, there are no surprises, only shocks.

   "If that kid can sense my breath and find out who I am, I'm afraid I'll be finished."

   Madam Jade Bone was terrified, she couldn't imagine what it would be like to be stared at by such a terrifying existence.

   However, just as the three of them were surprised, a crisp sound rang in their ears.

   "Crack!"

what sound?

   Venerable Five Poisons, Daoist Blood Silkworm, and Lady Jade Bone all had a keen sense of consciousness, and all looked down.

   But see, the worm-shaped instrument they wore on their waists inadvertently cracked.

   "This is a broken transport instrument!"

  The wind blows the leaves.

   Daoist Blood Silkworm, Venerable Five Poisons, and Lady Jade Bone froze in place, silent, with heavy expressions, and the atmosphere was a little depressing.

   (end of this chapter)