Chapter 128: The Immovable Mount Tais Deep Roots and Results Sutra(1/2)
The watery moonlight shines on the clear lake, coating the lake with a layer of silver gauze.
On this windless moonlit night, the lake surface was flat like a mirror, reflecting the bright moon in the sky, the peach trees on the shore and the beauties in the lake. Tao Shiyu walked barefoot on the water, making strings of ripples, like a
The fairy in the lake enjoys this beautiful night.
Suddenly, a huge black shadow appeared underwater, frightening Tao Shiyu and taking several steps back while screaming.
puff!
The shadow broke out of the water, and a huge hand grabbed Tao Shiyu's slender waist and pulled her into the water. After a bubble emerged, the water slowly returned to calm, as if nothing had happened.
Wow!
After a moment of silence, the lake began to roil.
Whirlpools formed on the lake surface one after another, as if there were giant objects churning underwater. From time to time, huge tree roots or human limbs emerged from the water, describing the fierce battle.
It wasn't until the silver moon crossed a large track in the sky that the lake regained its calmness.
Du Kang, who had returned to normal human size, held Tao Shiyu in his arms and floated quietly on the water to relieve the fatigue of the battle.
The woman in her arms suddenly made a move with her bare hands, and something flew into her hand from the water. It turned out to be an iron-gray shorts-like chainmail. The woman got up and put on the pants of the man who was lying in the shape of a Tai on the lake, and said softly.
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"It's getting late. Calculating the time, we are about to complete the training of the Earth-Suppressing Cauldron. You have to set off now."
"You won't send me off?"
"No matter how far we are sent, we still have to say goodbye, so why not stay here."
"Okay, then I'm leaving." A pair of wings stretched out on his back, Du Kang took off and flew towards the sky without looking back.
"Remember, the Hidden Abyss Shrinking Earth Talisman cannot take people with it, let alone the Earth-Suppressing Cauldron. Even if the anchor point of the Blessed Land is fused with the Earth-Suppressing Cauldron, we can still cut it off. Just take care of your own life."
A familiar voice came from behind. Du Kang just waved his hand and soared into the sky, leaving only a voice remaining in place.
"I, Du Kang, am not the kind of person who would sacrifice himself for others."
In the distance, dozens of green or pink Yin gods are also flying into the sky. In today's battle, all the Tao family's great demons will be dispatched.
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I don’t know when the Taoyuan gate was renovated, and the copper nails on the vermilion gate reflected the dim firelight.
Xi Sanyuan stood at the door, looked at the man and woman in front of him and said.
"You are saying that when I was refining the Earth Cauldron, my junior brother disappeared?"
"Yes, when we attacked the east gate and Brother Miao attacked the west gate, we originally agreed to let the demon soldiers cooperate with each other in the Taoyuan. Unexpectedly, all our Rakshasa ghosts were dead, and we were unable to encounter the multi-headed monster he controlled.
, we didn’t know until daybreak that he was missing, and most likely he was trapped in the Taoyuan.”
The woman in the Rakshasa religion was posing, with an old face, and the short Xi Sanyuan was only as tall as her crotch. He could see a sliver of sky somewhere just by looking straight at it, but he didn't pay attention to her figure.
He looked up and stared into her eyes.
"Lu Shengqian, I hope it's not your hands, otherwise I will twist your heads off, and even the name of the Rakshasa Cult can't protect you."
"Oh, Master Xi of the Wu Sheng Sect relies on his advanced cultivation to not take our Rakshasa Sect seriously. He slanders us with empty words and no evidence. Your junior brother died because he was not good at studying. How could you?
It's all on us. Those who don't know better think that the Rakshasa Sect is a subordinate of the Wusheng Sect."
Lu Shengqian waved her sleeves, bringing up a gust of fragrance, and turned her head to no longer look at Xi Sanyuan. However, the six Rakshasa ghosts behind her stepped forward in unison, blocking her behind. Obviously, the old man in front of her also
It made her extremely afraid.
"Brother Xi, I know you are anxious, but Brother Miao is just missing, which does not necessarily mean he has suffered misfortune. It is possible that he just underestimated the enemy and entered Taoyuan and was trapped in Taoyuan. We will rescue him soon."
Seeing that the atmosphere was tense, Lu Shengming could only rush out to smooth things over, but he couldn't start taking action before he entered the battlefield.
"As you said, let's see first before talking."
Xi Sanyuan glanced at the row of Rakshasa ghosts in front of him and sneered. He held up the golden cauldron that was taller than him with one hand and walked to the gate on his short legs.
He stretched out his hand and slapped the door, which the multi-headed monster needed to use all its strength to break through. The door leaf was detached by his slap and flew backwards into the courtyard. He raised his feet and stepped inside.
"This old man has such a bad temper. Since he is so worried about his junior brother, the next strong attack will depend on him, which saves us the effort."
"Senior sister is absolutely right."
This was the first time that Lu Shengming agreed with what his senior sister said. It didn't matter that Miao Jinglun disappeared without any explanation. He was not from the Rakshasa sect. They were not the main force in seizing the blessed land this time, so it was better to just play it safe.
Bi Bohai's 30% of the business can only be exchanged for the Rakshasa Sect not to participate in this fight for the blessed land. It is no wonder that they want to fight for their lives for the Wusheng Sect. If the Wusheng Sect pursues the question, the Rakshasa Sect will also lose.
Several Rakshasa ghosts have also shown great strength.
Opposite them stood a dark crowd of Immortal Cult members, including monks and mortals. They heard the two talking but were indifferent. They stood there coldly, like a pile of dead people. The queue behind them was messy, and they whispered from time to time.
The Rakshasa cult is in stark contrast to its followers.
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Xi Sanyuan was walking on the stone path of the peach garden, and saw the whole garden brightly lit. The blue-green firelight made the rockery green plants, pavilions, and peach trees look like ghosts.
The power of the world overflowing from Taoyuan Paradise filled the air, severely weakening the monk's perception. Xi Sanyuan could only walk slowly to prevent possible sneak attacks.
These peach trees are alive, Xi Sanyuan had this thought in his mind, but he was a skilled man and brave enough to hold up the cauldron and head straight towards the target.
Killing these little guys is just a waste of energy. It would be better to go straight to the dragon's lair. When the master of the Tao family is rooted in the blessed land and cannot show up, no one can stop him.
"Help...Senior brother, save me!"
In the darkness dotted with blue and green, someone shouted loudly and ran over from a distance, crawling on the ground. Xi Sanyuan glanced at it and confirmed that it was his junior brother.
Miao Jinglun's face was full of horror. After seeing his senior brother, he quickly turned to joy and hurriedly ran towards this side.
But Miao Jinglun, who only cultivated the Yin Shen Endless Body, not only had short legs, but also had extremely messy steps. He fell directly to the ground. This scene made Xi Sanyuan look gloomy and he punched him in anger.
"It's too fake, it's too fake, you Tao family are insulting my IQ."
A golden demonic fist roared towards him carrying the fist wind. As Miao Jinglun screamed in despair, it smashed his short body into pieces of fleshy foam that scattered all over the ground.
A woman-like figure with a pink body, holding in her arms an old man whose body was dark and covered with pale talismans, appeared on the spot.
"As expected of the Wusheng Cult, who cut off love and sex, even his junior brother's physical body was destroyed so easily. Fortunately, my quick eyesight and quick hands saved your junior brother's Yin Shen. How can you thank me?"
The woman burst into laughter as she inserted a talisman all over her body into one hand. Miao Jinglun, who could not speak or move his body, stirred up the inner yin of Miao Jinglun, which was unstable and showed signs of dissipating.
"It's true! Have you heard of my name, Xi Sanyuan? You actually dare to leave the blessed land and become my enemy."
"Xi Sanyuan's name is known to everyone in the entire Haizhou. Three of the six spells in the Wusheng Sect's Five Classics and Six Books have been cultivated to the intermediate level by you. The three paths of martial arts are advancing at the same time, but the Shinto has not yet gained an inch.
, Even though our Tao family is a declining family, we still know these things, hahaha..."
Since she couldn't get close enough for a sneak attack, the Tao family woman drifted back for a while, retreating to a distance she thought was safe, hoping to continue to shake Xi Sanyuan's mind with words. The other party's Shinto cultivation was average, as long as she could speak to him.
She was impatient, so her sneak attack was not a loss.
"court death."
When someone mentioned the pain point, Xi Sanyuan raised the cauldron with one hand and struck out with the other hand, one after another with big golden handprints flying towards the woman.
The palm prints came like a tide, and the woman flew to dodge several of them, but the angle of the last palm was too tricky, and she only had time to turn to one side, but was still swept by the golden palm wind, and the whole Yin Shen became illusive.
But Miao Jinglun in her arms was even more miserable. He was hit by a palm print on the front. The black yin was now so thin that it was faintly transparent, and it looked like it was about to disappear.
"I understand. Xi Sanyuan has a grudge against his junior brother. He is trying to kill people with a borrowed knife. I used the wrong shield."
While shouting, the woman hugged Miao Jinglun and threw her into a peach tree beside her, disappearing into it.
Xi Sanyuan's demon power hand seals were struck repeatedly, breaking the bones and tendons of the nearby peach tree, but the woman was no longer among them. She stood up and pulled out the remaining tree stump with one hand. The roots of the tree were uprooted as the earth shook.
Looking at the tree roots connected to the surrounding peach trees, Xi Sanyuan shook the roots off.
"A monk who can run away can't run away from the temple. If you don't come to me, I'll come to you."
At this moment, the rumbling sound of cracks in the earth was heard, and the peach trees in the courtyard came to life, pulling out their roots from the ground and waving their branches to surround Xi Sanyuan.
"Okay, this looks like something. The Tao family has been inherited for three thousand years, and it can't just be some ghostly tricks."
Xi Sanyuan grabbed the foot of the Earth-Suppressing Cauldron with one hand, and swung the Earth-Suppressing Cauldron, which was much larger than him, in a circle around him, breaking all the peach demons surrounding him.
After finding the direction of the west courtyard, Xi Sanyuan raised and lowered the cauldron, moving steadily forward among the ocean of peach trees amidst the buzzing sound of the golden cauldron and the snapping of branches.
The sound of the golden tripod being struck was endless. Teacher Rakshasa and his sister, who had been waiting for a long time to enter Taoyuan, saw broken trees and branches all over the courtyard, with all kinds of ripe peaches randomly scattered among them. It was quite miserable.
"I heard that the Immovable Mount Tai's Deep Roots and Result Sutra of the Wusheng Cult is a treasure book of Qi. As long as it stands on the ground, it can have endless demonic power. It is best at group battles and torturing vegetables. When I saw it today, it is really extraordinary."
Lu Shengming's eyes lit up as he looked at it. If he could master this spell, and combined with his three-headed and six-armed technique, his hand-to-hand fighting power would have few rivals at the same level.
Unfortunately, he couldn't fix it.
The Six Books of the Five Classics are the lifeblood of Wusheng Cult. Regardless of whether he can obtain the spells, even if the spells are placed in front of him, his life will be too long if he dares to practice them.
"The spell is a good spell, but it's a pity that the person who practiced it is an old and ugly dwarf. I don't want to accept such a person even if he wants to be my Rakshasa ghost. The tall man who appeared in Taoyuan last time is more suitable for me.
Yan Yuan, we must catch him soon."
Lu Shengqian was very good at talking as always, and Lu Shengming felt that she could definitely do this kind of thing.
The few Rakshasa ghosts that were consumed in Taoyuan last time were sent out because they were too ugly. The remaining Rakshasa ghosts are all extremely handsome. They don't look like monster soldiers, but more like male pets.
I don't know which battlefield they are mainly used on.
To be continued...