World of Cultivation

The mantis stalks the cicada, followed by the oriole.

Wen Tie Sanren asked his disciple Xue Yun to acquire the Earth Yin Pearl openly and openly, while he lurked in the dark.

When he saw the Yin Thunder Bead in Fairy Yunxia's hand, he felt like he was struck by a bolt of thunder.

The various uses of Yin beads are scattered among various sects. Many people know it, but there are definitely not many people who know it better than Wen Tie San people. In the eyes of everyone, the origin of Wen Tie Sanren has always been very mysterious. Everyone only knows that he comes from a small sect called Tiansha Sect. However, no one knows that this little-known Tiansha Sect is actually a branch of the Yinsha Sect after it fell apart.

The Yinsha Sect was a famous sect three thousand years ago, with many disciples and various branches. The Yin Sha Sect was completely destroyed in the battle with demons three thousand years ago, but these branches survived. However, without the Yin Pearl, all the techniques they learned from the Yinsha Sect would be useless. Some branches would perish and die, while some branches would actively absorb the techniques from other sects and survive tenaciously.

The Tiansha Gate where Wen Tie Sanren is located is one of them.

The Tiansha Sect is an out-and-out small sect, and when it developed to his generation, he was the only one left. However, Wen Tie Sanren is extremely talented. Although the mental techniques and techniques in his sect are not surprising, he has been able to cultivate them to the golden elixir stage. However, when he reached the golden elixir stage, he had basically reached the end, and it was difficult to make any further progress.

Therefore, when he saw Fairy Yunxia's Yin Thunder Bead, one can imagine the ecstasy in his heart. He knows exactly where the sect's mental methods come from. This sect has the most records, and it is the method related to Yin Pearl. These unfamiliar mental formulas are a hundred times more sophisticated than what he has learned now? As long as he can find the Yin Pearl Condensation Technique, he can hope to break through the Nascent Soul stage.

For cultivators, the level of cultivation directly determines the length of life. The golden elixir period is the first watershed. Before this, life span will not exceed 150 years. And once you break through the golden elixir stage, you can have a life span of three hundred years. Those in the Nascent Soul stage have a lifespan of five hundred years, those in the Return to Void stage can live up to seven hundred years, and those in the Mahayana stage can live as short as a thousand years.

Wen Tie Sanren looks like an ordinary middle-aged man, but he is already two hundred and thirty-two years old, and there is not much time left for him. So when he learned that someone could condense the Yin Pearl, how could he not be inexplicably excited?

The origin of the Yin Pearl in Fairy Yunxia's hand soon became clear, so he sent Xue Yun to buy the Yin Pearl in the free market openly, while he lurked in the dark and watched for suspicious characters.

The temptation of Yin Zhu, not to mention breaking up with Yun Xia and others, even if it means risking his life, he will grit his teeth.

When Zuo Mo appeared, although he was excited, he remained calm. He knew very well that the news of Yin Pearl had spread a long time ago, and there were many people who coveted it. He is like a seasoned hunter, waiting patiently. He can break through the golden elixir stage with those ordinary mental methods. Wen Tie Sanren is not an ordinary person.

Sure enough, the situation on the field soon turned out to be exactly what he expected, and everyone started fighting.

It wasn't until everyone reached the hottest moment of the fight that he finally took action!

With the help of his best escape method, he appeared quietly behind Zuo Mo. When his hand was put on Zuo Mo's shoulder, even though he was experienced and ruthless, he couldn't help but feel excited!

Wen Tie Sanren also had a strange encounter. When he was in the pulse condensation stage, he accidentally obtained an earth escape technique, which was quite miraculous. And he also relied on this earth escape technique to escape disasters many times.

He knew he had succeeded!

"Seeking death!" Taoist Huangpao was the first to find Wen Tie Sanren and screamed sharply. Regardless of fighting with the opponent, he raised his hand and fired a conical golden shuttle. As soon as the conical golden shuttle left his hand, it immediately turned into a golden light and whined loudly.

The man in silver also snorted coldly, and threw a cloud of silver sand, dotted with stars, towards Wen Tie Sanren.

And the dark red rope was like a living thing, it folded nimbly, and shot towards the Wen Tie Sanren, like a sharp arrow, making a sharp sound through the air!

The other person was also obviously in a hurry. The light of the light green flying sword suddenly increased, and with a soft buzzing sound, it slashed towards Wen Tie Sanren!

Four masters of the golden elixir stage took action at the same time.

The momentum was so terrifying that it eclipsed the sky and the earth.

However, Wen Tie Sanren didn't panic. A smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He grabbed Zuo Mo's shoulder and was about to use the Earth Escape Technique to escape. Suddenly his face suddenly changed. He let out a scream and retreated quickly!

I saw a wisp of dark red flame on the palm of his hand.

The flame was not big and burned faintly. However, in the blink of an eye, the palm of Wen Tie Sanren's right hand had turned into white bones.

Ahhhh!

The shrill scream resounded throughout Dongfu, Wen Tie's pupils dilated, his face was twisted and horrifying, he curled up into a ball, rolling on the ground.

This sudden change also shocked others.

Zuo Mo raised his head, stretched out his right hand, and lightly tapped into the void. A wisp of dark red flame floated silently in front of him.

The yellow-robed Taoist's conical golden shuttle, the silver-clothed man's silver sand, the dark red rope, and the flying sword emitting dazzling green light all rushed towards the dark red flame, like moths flying towards the flame.

The faces of the four people changed drastically!

Just now, they felt that their magic weapons and flying swords were suddenly pulled by a huge force and flew towards the faint dark red flame.

Everyone was shocked by Wen Tie Sanren who was rolling and screaming on the ground. Taoist Huangpao's expression changed drastically, and he repeatedly used magic formulas to take back the golden shuttle. However, the golden shuttle only shook twice and still flew towards the wisp of flames. The man in silver was much smarter, and without saying a word, he withdrew quickly. The mysterious master who used the dark red rope also reacted at the same time, only to see that there was a sharp arrow-like rope just now, and his speed stagnated.

Only the flying sword that emitted a dazzling blue light continued to gain momentum instead of losing its momentum. The sword's intent was fierce and full of determination that would never return.

When the gold shuttle and silver sand touch the flame, they are like mud cows entering the sea, disappearing silently into the flames.

The cultivator of the dark red rope tried his best to finally stop the rope's forward momentum, but the tip of the rope still touched the flame.

Ziliu!

A string of sparks jumped along the rope to the other end at an astonishing speed!

The cultivator who had been lurking in the dark was so scared that he no longer cared about his magic weapon. He let go and retreated quickly, turned around and turned into a stream of light, and fled in a hurry!

When the spark ignited to the other end of the rope, bang, there was a soft sound of sparks, and the dark red rope turned into ashes and dissipated in the air.

The green flying sword exuding fierce sword intent accurately struck the wisp of flame on Zuo Mo's chest without any hindrance. The flying sword cut the flame into two! However, at this moment, the cultivator with wide-eyed eyes in the sky suddenly spurted out a ball of blood, and turned back in horror!

I saw that the green light flying sword had lost all its sword power, and the sword body was broken inch by inch, turning into countless pieces!

The yellow-robed Taoist finally turned pale in horror, could no longer care about anything else, and ran away.

Due to the sudden change, the cultivators of the free market, openly and secretly, were all horrified. The rolling Wen Tie Sanren on the ground had turned into a pile of ashes, leaving nothing behind. In just one encounter, five golden elixir stage masters, one died, one was injured, and three escaped. How much strength does this require?

All the eyes looking at Zuo Mo changed their colors, and all the people who coveted the Yin Pearl could not help but feel lucky that they had not taken action just now.

The huge free market was silent, with only a wisp of dark red flame burning faintly on Zuo Mo's chest.

Zuo Mo stretched out his finger, and the dark red flame turned into a ray of fire and penetrated into his finger.

Xiaohuan's face was pale and her expression was dazed. She stood there blankly. Her mind was blank. She didn't even know that Zuo Mo had left. It wasn't until an unknown amount of time passed that she gradually came back to her senses and saw the young lady's pale face. She couldn't bear it anymore and threw herself into the young lady's arms with a loud cry and burst into tears.

At this moment, two Yin beads fell to the ground.

One master and one servant could not help but be stunned.

Zuo Mo flew forward quickly, his eyes dimmed, and even the razor-sharp smile at the corner of his mouth seemed to have become weak. He left in the air, and no one dared to stop him, and no one dared to chase him... Hey, that's not right...

He stopped suddenly.

Lin Qian, dressed in white, appeared behind him. Lin Qian was very different from the easy-going and harmless person he was when he met Zuo Mo. His whole body was filled with spiritual energy, like a sharp sword unsheathed, with the sword's will flowing freely! He looked solemn, not daring to relax at all, staring closely at the person in front of him whom he could not see clearly.

Zuo Mo chuckled: "Haha, you are quite courageous."

The voice was cold, and although there was laughter, there was no emotion at all. If Zuo Mo was awake, he would definitely be able to hear it. It was Pu Yao's voice. Poor Zuo Mo, in the desperate situation just now, Pu Yao couldn't help but take action.

Lin Qian in white didn't change his posture and looked alert, so that he could deliver the most powerful blow at any time. He said in a deep voice: "Senior's cultivation is amazing, why don't you show your true face to others?"

Pu Yao stared at Lin Qian, but the smile on his face became even stronger: "Kid, I don't have time to play with you today, but don't worry, we will have a chance to meet you in the future." He said without thinking: "Interesting! Haha! "

Before he finished speaking, a wisp of flame rose from his feet.

Lin Qian was stunned for a moment, then shouted: "Senior, wait a minute!"

There was sarcasm in Pu Yao's eyes, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared out of thin air.

Lin Qian felt relieved and stood on the spot. Only then did he realize that his back was already soaked without even realizing it. How long had it been since you had been so nervous?

Suddenly, his expression changed and he disappeared in the wind.

As soon as Lin Qian left, a group of people came from behind. They came to where they were, and they were a group of men in black wearing masks. The leader suddenly came to the position where Pu Yao was standing just now, and touched the ground with his hand, which showed nothing unusual: "We found nothing wrong!"

There was deep joy in the short words, but then he said with regret: "Unfortunately, we are a step too late!"

There was a slight commotion among the black-clothed crowd, but no one spoke.

"I've been very curious, what are you looking for?"

The faint voice fell into the ears of this group of men in black, but it was like a thunderbolt from the blue. Everyone's expressions changed drastically and they turned around.

Lin Qian, who was dressed in white, raised his feet and approached them step by step: "Can you guys tell me who the senior just now is?"

His expression was indifferent, but between his brows, there was a strong sense of sword intent.

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