Killing God Chapter 86: Back to the Mountain

"Roar!" While Xiaochen was struggling to support, a lion's roar sounded a hundred times louder than before, the sound of the dragon's roar was drowned out in an instant, the piano sound stopped abruptly, and he himself vomited blood and fell down, but he Before he fell down, both the sick old man and Xuanyuan Yuhao saw the smile on the corner of his mouth and the lightly moving lips, as if saying, "This is the big brother."

Xiaochen knew that he would lose, and the reason why he insisted so hard was because he wanted the senior brother to use his true strength, even if not all of his strength, to fight with all his strength and not give himself a chance to regret.

At the last moment, it wasn't that Xuanyuan Yuhao was really forced to use his strength, but that he understood Xiaochen's insistence and deliberately did it. The gap in realm, Xuanyuan Yuhao easily defeated this respectable 's apprentice.

The blood stained Xiaochen's clothes. He vomited too much blood just now. At this moment, there was a lot of blood on the broken jade qin lying next to him. The green qin and bright red blood made Xiaochen's loss completely. In the end, the realm gap is there, how can it be possible to win.

No matter Xiaochen or Xuanyuan Yuhao, they only saw superficial things, but the sick and old people saw more. This small battle is very important to Xiaochen. , the influence of evil spirits on Xiaochen is subtle, and no one can say clearly what consequences it will have on him.

There is only one consequence of the suffocation of evil spirits, ranging from enchantment to death in the worst case. The black and red aura produced by Xiaochen when he revolves his true essence is clearly the evil spirit that has eroded him. Fortunately, Xiaochen There is also a method to suppress, slow down, and naturally it will completely dissipate.

This is only a superficial negative effect to eliminate, the more serious is the impact on Xiaochen's mind, which takes a long time, and can only be eliminated deliberately.

"Go ahead, after this competition, are you ready to break through the primordial spirit?" As for Xuanyuan Yuhao's purpose, the sick old man knew very well that it was just for this competition, and the other party stayed in the late stage of pregnancy and was already consummated. For a long time, if it wasn't for this hundred-year competition, I'm afraid I would have broken through the realm of the primordial spirit.

"Yeah, I can't hold back my realm anymore. After this competition, I can only break through." Xuanyuan Yuhao didn't care about what happened just now, although he still doesn't understand why he wants to be with Xiaochen. war.

"It's not that the longer the time pressure, the better, everything follows." The sick old man walked towards the rattan chair in the woods with his hands behind his back.

Xuanyuan Yuhao stood where he was, rolled his eyes, and thoughtfully walked towards the gate of the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. Poor Xiaochen didn't have anyone to take care of him, so he just lay in a coma under the scorching sun.

The once-in-a-hundred-year-old sect disciple competition in Xuanqing Mountain is about to begin. This kind of feast, the entire cultivation world does not know how many people want to witness it with their own eyes.

Unfortunately, this kind of competition, Xuanqing Mountain has never been open to the public, and will not invite any monks from other sects to be the audience. This is a kind of secret. Such competitions can easily see the cultivation base of the disciples in the sect. The situation, naturally, cannot be seen by outsiders.

The time is getting closer and closer. Every cultivator who is going to participate in the competition is more or less anxious. Even those who have retreated before have left the customs one after another, making final preparations for Dabi.

Or to consolidate the cultivation base, or to practice the exercises, the entire Xuanqing Mountain, the door of every teacher's cave residence, is all in a crowded place, and there are long queues of disciples who come to ask for advice, and there is an endless stream of people coming. It is a good atmosphere for cultivation. If it has been like this, I am afraid that it will not take many years before Xuanqing Mountain can produce a group of excellent monks.

Of course, the forest is getting bigger, and there are all kinds of birds. For example, some people are not in a hurry, and are "walking" over and over again in the woods somewhere.

A few days ago, in the evening, Xiao Chen woke up from a coma and found that he was still lying in the place where he had fought with Xuanyuan Yuhao, and now the sick old man and Xuanyuan Yuhao were no longer there. He stood up with some difficulty, looked around, and found that the sun was about to go down at the moment, and the two rattan reclining chairs in the woods were still in place, but the fruits beside the chairs were all gone.

Xiaochen shook his head with a wry smile. Thinking of the battle during the day, Xiaochen felt a deep sense of powerlessness. During the day, when he was playing the zither, Xuanyuan Yuhao stood on the spot, no matter what, let him accumulate strength, Otherwise, Xiao Chen would lose without even a chance to make a move. For this reason, Xiaochen played all the songs recorded in the Kuanglong Qindian to the best level he could achieve, but when the opponent exerted his strength, he had no chance to resist, and he had no luck in his heart. But he had the idea that he must defeat Xuanyuan Yuhao, he must win.

From the moment "Tianlongyin" collapsed under the opponent's supernatural powers, Xiaochen himself probably didn't realize it. He, who has always been indifferent to the world, had some changes in his mind, but this change was the most worrying thing for the sick and elderly. , but no one seems to notice.

Xiaochen walked into the Tibetan Sutra Pavilion. In the Tianshu Pavilion, there were bright lights on both sides of the aisle, illuminating the way forward. There was no light in the room of the sick and elderly, and Xiaochen did not pass. He turned back to where he lived.

In the battle during the day, although he vomited blood and fell into a coma, he actually didn't suffer much damage. Xuanyuan Yuhao did not seriously hurt Xiaochen. , At this moment, he has recovered half of it, and it will not take long to recover.

The next day, Xiaochen found the sick old man and was obsessed with the secrets of magical powers. He forced him to last a few days before agreeing to let Xiaochen get the cheats.

According to the rules of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, only one jade slip can be brought out at a time, and the content of the jade slip can only be remembered in Tianshu Pavilion.

This time Xiaochen was not like the last time. After he decisively selected the exercises, he wanted to say goodbye to the sick old man and go back to Yunyou Peak, but when he was looking for the sick old man, he happened to meet Ni Cangtian and Cang Jin rhyme.

"Brother Long, Xiaoyun, you finally came out. I'm still worried about what might happen, especially the ruffian dragon, who usually does evil things. I'm really afraid that he will just be accepted by God." After seeing the two dragons, Xiaochen said, Very happy, but weeping with joy and embracing each other, this atmosphere is not suitable for him, so he speaks like this.

"What are you talking about, hooligan, believe it or not, I'll sue your uncle for bad debts." Ni Cangtian bared his teeth and threatened on the spot, while Cang Jinyun didn't speak, but she laughed happily.

Xiao Chen's painstaking efforts were not in vain. After such a teasing, they all forgot the sorrow of parting, and only the joy of reunion remained.

Afterwards, Xiaochen took Ni Cangtian and Cang Jinyun to leave Houshan and came to Yunyou Peak. After a two-year absence, he returned to the place of cultivation. The first thing he did was naturally to tell the teacher.

Xiaochen's remarks to Zhenren Xuanyou in Youzhuju are: The headmaster gave him a treasure, he closed for two years, and he finally accomplished it. It also released the spiritual power transformed from the true essence.

Although Zhenren Xuanyou was a little skeptical, the ability of Xiaochen to release his spiritual power was indeed something that only a foundation-building cultivator could do. As for the headmaster, she never thought that Xiaochen would dare to act in her name, so she decided to Let Xiao Chen be confused.

Returning to the hut on the edge of the cliff, he found that the hut was clean, and there was no dust accumulation like last time. When he returned here, it was already night. Standing on the edge of the cliff, he could vaguely see Is there a streamer in the distance?

It was the same door that shuttled through the night sky. He could see the majestic main peak of Xuanqing, the bright and majestic Tianqing Hall. With a slight smile, he sat down with his knees crossed, his mind was empty, and he entered a state of cultivation.

The next morning, after Xiaochen finished cultivating, he came to the place where the seniors practiced, picked up the big tank, walked towards Peach Blossom Lake, and after lifting the big tank, Xiaochen found the place where the tank was originally enlarged. With a deep imprint, it can be easily seen that this big vat has not moved for a long time.

While walking down the mountain road, Xiaochen noticed that the grass and wildflowers on both sides of the road were much more lush than other places. After thinking about it for a while, he understood the reason. Always sprinkling some water and watering it for a long time, the flowers and plants on both sides of the road grow exceptionally well. Although it is unintentional, it is also a merit.

In Peach Blossom Lake, Xiao Chen met Uncle Xuan Ling, whom she had not seen for two years. She practiced a kung fu technique that Xiao Chen could not understand by herself in the Peach Blossom Forest. Xiao Chen carried a big tank and wanted to pass Say hello, but eventually stop and continue to fetch water.

Ling Ziling didn't even look at Xiaochen at all, so she flew away, Xiaochen smiled wryly, the matter between him and Fang Qing two years ago had probably spread all over the Xuanqing Mountain, although that failure did not have any psychological impact on Xiaochen. What impact did it have on it, but it still happened, and no one else could think about it.

Seeing Ling Ziling's reaction, he couldn't say anything more. Similarly, how others treat him is not something he can subjectively decide.

Since it has been decided to ignore it, Xiao Chen will not continue to struggle with this matter.

When the water tank was lifted to the top of the peak, Xiaochen saw a woman, a woman he knew and a very good-natured senior sister. When she saw Xiaochen carrying the large tank, she became clear. , said, "Junior Brother Haotian, when did you come back?"

"Senior Sister Haojie, I came back last night, and the foundation has been successfully established. How about it, be fierce." Xiao Chen carefully put down the big vat as he spoke, and then smiled smugly.

"This is a good thing. The sect competition is about to start. Everyone is holding fast to their cultivation. You should also work hard. I'll go first." Did he see it wrong? Haojie seemed to blushed.

Strange, even if I haven't seen each other for two years, I'm still an old acquaintance, but I still blush.

Today it was her turn to fetch water. She came to the water tank, but did not see the water tank. She saw Xiaochen when she was in doubt. She wanted to chat more with Xiaochen, but the martial arts competition was imminent. The disciples are all working hard to improve their combat effectiveness, even if it is one point, they can make themselves higher in the rankings.

She had to go, and only she herself understood why she blushed.

After Xiaochen returned to Yunyou Peak, he did not practice day and night. Except for the compulsory Xuantian Dao and Qingchen Art, Xiaochen and Ni Cangtian were almost all running around Yunyou Peak, "occasionally" "Accidentally" saw a certain sister taking a bath, and even bumped into a cultivating sister while "walking".

"Haotian, you are idle all day, what are you doing?" When Haojie met Xiaochen again, she couldn't help but question, but she still blushed.

"Hello, Senior Sister, we're taking a walk." When Xiao Chen spoke, he laughed, with a bright smile on his face, as if he was talking about a very common thing.

"Walking... for a walk?" Haojie said with her small mouth open, looking at a big tree that was knocked over by Xiaochen.

"Well, accident, accident." Xiao Chen blinked a few times in embarrassment.