As An Immortal, I Only Learn Forbidden Skills Chapter 219: Slaying Tianjiao
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"Where is Chisongjie... I have never been there."
Jiang Ming looked at the handsome young monk in front of him, and said calmly, without revealing any clues.
Although it is not a secret that a martial artist who came out of the mortal world set foot on the road of cultivating immortals, the Cangming Dongtian cultivator that Jiang Ming killed back then was also from the Chisong world... But Jiang Ming's roots are very important. As usual, naturally one cannot reveal one's identity at will.
The monk looked good-looking, but Jiang Ming's spiritual sense was so sensitive that he could sense a certain dangerous aura in the other person, which seemed to far exceed that of ordinary foundation-building monks.
"The poor monk Xiuming, from the Hanging Temple..."
The young monk didn’t seem to care, smiled, and reported his family: “More than ten years ago, I traveled to Yu and other countries. But his way of martial arts has opened up a different path, which is extremely wonderful."
Jiang Ming didn't speak, but just looked at him quietly.
The monk named Xiuming looked at Jiang Ming with clear eyes and continued: "In that piece of red pine world, I have heard many martial arts legends and read many ancient books... Listening to the shocking legends of those martial arts masters, It's really exciting!"
"In an ancient book, it is recorded that one of the martial arts masters two hundred years ago, named Zhang Shan, made a great name in the Chisong world... It seems to have the same name and surname as a fellow Taoist..."
Monk Xiuming casually said with a smile: "I just heard that Your Excellency's martial arts strength is also extremely extraordinary. In this black stone ruins, your reputation is not small... It's a coincidence."
"The world of cultivating immortals is so vast, it's perfectly normal to have the same name and surname!" Jiang Ming shook his head and said, "If Master has nothing else to do, please make way... Otherwise, if I accidentally hurt you, then I will kill you." Feel guilty."
"The benefactor is too hostile to me...I have no malicious intentions!" Monk Xiuming shook his head: "I have said so much, I just want to ask you something!"
Jiang Ming's heart moved slightly, and many thoughts flashed through his mind...but there was still no expression on the surface.
"This matter is very important to me... If Fellow Daoist is really a descendant or apprentice of that Grandmaster Zhang Shan, please let me know!"
Monk Xiuming said with a serious expression.
Jiang Ming was stunned for a while... Descendants? apprentice?
"Well, it seems that I am really old!"
Jiang Ming sighed in his heart. In the blink of an eye, he was over 200 years old. If it was true, these young geniuses on the Holy Dao Stage would at least have to call him grandpa.
"Tell me." Jiang Ming waved his hands and said, he won't bother to care about anything after he has a different mentality, who can care about anything with his grandson.
A gleam of joy flashed across Monk Xiuming's face, thinking that he had really found a match, thinking that Jiang Ming should have walked out of the Chisong world, and came out to venture into the world of cultivating immortals under the name of his ancestors.
However, he never imagined that Jiang Ming was the person he saw in the ancient books of Chisongjie...
"Master Zhang Shan became famous in a battle to defend the city. According to the biography compiled by later generations, his real origin should be a small town at the foot of Yunmeng Mountain!"
Monk Xiuming said: "I want to ask you, do you know what happened in Yunmeng Mountain?"
Jiang Ming's heart skipped a beat, and he stared at the monk in front of him, Yunmeng Mountain? What else can happen to Yunmeng Mountain, the biggest thing is the fairy fate caused by the sky full of clouds...
"You're talking about the King of Medicine incident? Every hundred years or so, a King of Medicine will be born on that mountain... But that thing is just a strange medicine in the world of cultivating immortals, so it doesn't seem so unusual. "
Jiang Ming said without a trace, which is a disguised admission that he is from the Chisong world. After all, the monk Xiuming made up an identity for him unintentionally, and it is not for nothing.
As for the background of Huaguo Mountain that he made up himself... Is there any problem with walking out of the Chisong world and joining Huaguo Mountain? No!
"It's not the king of medicine..." Monk Xiuming shook his head immediately, and said in a hurried voice: "I'm talking about a drastic change in the depths of Yunmeng Mountain about two hundred years ago. Those who appeared and fell during that upheaval, and more than a dozen martial arts masters died, shocked the entire Chisong world...Didn't you hear your elders mention it?"
Sure enough...Jiang Ming was startled, this monk really asked for this matter.
Just kidding... Hey, I watched the text live broadcast at the foot of the mountain, and even went up the mountain to rob and sell goods. How can I not know about that?
"I really don't know... Master once told me, don't explore the things in Yunmeng Mountain, it may lead to death!"
Jiang Ming said without blinking: "After I became a master of martial arts, I quietly left that place and went to the world of cultivating immortals... I really don't know much about the secrets of a hundred years ago."
Xiu Ming stared straight at Jiang Ming, and there seemed to be a surge of talisman light in the depths of his eyes... It's a pity that Jiang Ming's cultivation base is far beyond his, even if he couldn't see the clue no matter how he looked, he could only give up in the end.
"Fellow Taoist, have you ever been to Yunmeng Mountain and seen fire mayflies in the mountain?" After a moment of silence, Monk Xiuming suddenly asked again.
"Of course I've seen it... It's just an ugly little bug." Jiang Ming laughed casually.
"Yeah, a kind of ugly little bug..." Xiu Ming took a deep breath, shook his head, and stopped asking about this matter.
"Thank you, fellow daoist, for telling me... There may be a great opportunity to be born in the Chisong world in the future, maybe you and I will go back to the Chisong world together in the future!" To be able to achieve the realm of a martial arts master in such an environment is obviously an extraordinary talent... On the road of martial arts, you must not slack off!"
"However, if we meet on the Holy Dao platform, if we pass by each other... wouldn't it be unreasonable!" Immediately, Xiu Ming suppressed all the previous thoughts in his heart, looked at Jiang Ming with clear eyes, clasped his hands together and said, "Fellow Daoist , please!"
Jiang Ming smiled, a layer of blood power lingered around his body, ready to strike at any time.
Boom...
Monk Xiuming's body also erupted with immeasurable divine light, and his whole body was like a Buddha. He raised his hand and slapped it down.
In the void, a Buddha's palm shrouded in golden light fell down, vaguely accompanied by the sound of reciting Buddhist scriptures, which made Jiang Ming feel a sense of gentle purification, guiding him to take refuge and obey.
"Anything dares to cross me..." Jiang Ming's eyes were calm, and he punched up with a fist. The surging blood was like a savage dragon awakening, and there was a thunderous explosion in the void...
Puff~
After more than ten strokes, Monk Xiuming coughed up blood and flew all over the place, his entire body surface burst into cracks, like porcelain about to break.
This is the result of Jiang Ming keeping his hand, otherwise, within three punches, this monk would probably be broken into pieces.
Jiang Ming walked leisurely in the courtyard, slowly walked past the shocked monk Xiuming, and said with a light smile, "I have never slacked off on the road of martial arts...it is you, Master, you must continue to work hard!"
After all, he continued to move forward and disappeared in the mist of talisman light...
"Fighting a top talent is better than fighting a dozen trash!"
The Holy Dao Terrace is close to the core, Jiang Ming felt the talismanic light around his body, and took a deep breath in satisfaction, as if he had absorbed countless Holy Dao spiritual mist into his body, which made his body cleanse a lot Quenching.
"Even the cultivation base has increased a little..."
Now when Jiang Ming took a step, there was a light mist that was visible to the naked eye around his body, and the light of the Dao Talisman loomed in the middle, like a fairy walking in the world.
"Huh?"
In front of him, a figure stood still, with talisman lights surging around him, staring at Jiang Ming with fighting intent.
"This fellow daoist, it is really extraordinary to be able to come here... But let's stop here, your dao rhyme should belong to me!"
It was a tall man with a violent aura, with red hair flying like a flame.
"The world is bright, the arrogance is picturesque... This time, the battle for the Holy Dao Platform is really fierce!"
Jiang Ming looked at the person in front of him, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. This person was not well-known before, but his strength might not be weaker than those top geniuses in the Paradise, otherwise he would not be able to come here and condense such a strong talisman light.
"It should be that before entering the Holy Dao Platform, I observed the positions of other top geniuses, and then chose this direction. I thought that there was no threatening opponent, and I wanted to block the way to make a fortune..." Jiang Ming moved slightly in his heart, and turned the opposite person I guessed a lot in my mind.
But if you want to be a hindrance, obviously you have found the wrong person...
Boom!
The battle broke out, and there were no surprises in the result. The opponent tried to kill him everywhere, so Jiang Ming didn't hesitate.
Buzz~
Swifts of sunlight lingered around Jiang Ming's body, and the talisman lights gathered into pieces, as if there were scriptures circulating, which made him even more impressive.
Jiang Ming continued to walk forward, going deep into the core of the Holy Dao Platform, getting closer to the ray of light in the void, and seeing fewer and fewer geniuses.
Those who can get here are at least the top few core disciples of each sect. They have many ultimate moves and bottom-pressing methods. .
However, today on the Holy Path Platform, there can only be one leader, and it is foreseeable that this process will be extremely cruel.
"Zhang Shan?"
Suddenly, a surprised voice sounded not far away.
A figure surrounded by a strong talisman light, with a white face faintly visible, was breathtakingly beautiful, walking towards Jiang Ming.
"Fellow Taoist Huaimei, we meet again!"
Jiang Ming looked at the person in front of him and smiled lightly.
"Why do you..." Huai Mei looked at Jiang Ming's body in surprise, the incomparably rich talisman light, a little unbelievable.
How could this person come here?
"I was really lucky along the way. I didn't meet any masters. It was like chopping melons and vegetables. I came here out of nowhere!"
Jiang Ming grinned and said, thinking he was telling the truth, it was really no different from chopping melons and vegetables.
"You..." Huai Mei was so angry that she felt a little depressed, wasn't she really showing off, even she had to go through two **** battles before she won without any risk.
"Where did you come from?" She suddenly remembered something and asked.
Jiang Ming pointed behind him.
"No wonder... your luck is really good!" Huai Mei's eyes were complicated, and she was a little speechless: "The Holy Path Terrace is huge, and the core geniuses of each sect occupy a certain area, but they can't guard all of them. There are no top talents in that direction."
"However, once you get here, everyone you meet next is extremely dangerous... I advise you not to go any further, otherwise you may encounter death!" Huai Mei shook his head.
"Haha, Fellow Daoist Huai, how can you belittle others like this... This fellow Daoist should go forward bravely to get here!"
A loud laugh that seemed to be a smile but not a smile suddenly came from a distance, and a figure slowly walked out of the surging light and mist of the Holy Dao Platform. Only the mysterious spiritual eyes are probing around...
"Fellow Daoist Zhang Shan... At the beginning, he said he wanted to win the leader, but now accepting my challenge, shouldn't it be a problem?"
A young man stood with his hands behind his back, staring at Jiang Ming with a half-smile.
The person who came here was Liu Xuantong, the peerless genius of the Divine Eye Sect who is rare in a hundred years.
"Hehe, Liu Xuantong, you are really a chicken thief... The majestic people with natural pupils have all joined the powerful disciples of Yu abroad. They are so powerful that they even came to challenge a casual cultivator. face!"
In another direction, another figure lingering in the dense talisman light appeared, and the light seemed to be surging like a river, unfathomably deep.
"Bai Xuanruo... If you want to challenge me, I can accept it!" Liu Xuantong said coldly without even looking at that person.
"Hehe, fellow Daoist Liu is the best in the world, how dare I challenge..." Bai Xuan from Cangming Dongtian is weak and slender, with a hint of femininity between his brows, and a calm smile in his eyes:
"I just feel that you are a genius with a noble status, how can you bully a casual cultivator... Fellow Daoist Zhang Shan, how about letting me fight with you? My strength is low, and some flaws in my skills need to be perfected. You and I can be regarded as discussing each other and discovering the shortcomings, just click and stop!"
"Hehe, this brother... why don't you compete with me? I see that your aura is sharp, and it seems that you have practiced swordsmanship... I have also practiced swordsmanship for a few days, but I am not very proficient. Why don't you compare with each other? , Maybe it will help you understand the way of the sword!"
Another person spoke with a smile on his face.
"All of you, I'm afraid you have bad intentions..." Huai Mei sneered with cold eyes.
Jiang Ming also understands that he is probably regarded as a fat sheep who has been lucky enough to break in all this time, and he is robbing for food.
Bai Xuanruo and others deliberately exposed Liu Xuantong's identity and background, and belittled themselves, in order to let Jiang Ming retreat when he knew it was difficult, not to challenge him, but to choose them...
After all, the talisman light lingering around Jiang Ming's body is simply too strong. If anyone can defeat him and get his talisman light, he will definitely have an advantage in the ensuing battle.
"Tsk tsk, interesting..."
Jiang Ming stretched casually, then turned his head to look at Bai Xuanruo who was in Cangmingdongtian.
A gleam of joy appeared in Bai Xuanruo's eyes.
Then Jiang Ming said lightly: "Your strength is low, and your skills are flawed... What kind of genius~IndoMTL.com~ dare to challenge me? I don't bother to compete with this kind of useless wood, you should go home Keep practicing..."
"You..." Bai Xuan was weak and breathless, with murderous intent in his eyes, and stared at Jiang Ming coldly: "Okay, okay, okay, you can't walk down the holy platform alive!"
Jiang Ming was too lazy to talk to him, and turned to the other person who spoke: "You are not proficient in swordsmanship, it's none of my business...I'm not your grandfather, so I don't have time to correct it for you!"
The man was so angry that his seven orifices were smoking, and he wished he could chop Jiang Ming with his sword.
In the end, Jiang Mingcai turned his head to look at Liu Xuantong, and said lightly: "I have indeed killed many people from the God's Eye Sect... It's just a wicked cult. If you kill it, you will kill it. What's the matter? If I have a chance, I might come to the door myself to completely destroy this religion!"
"I heard that you are the future ZTE master of God's Eye Sect? Then let's start with you..."
Jiang Ming beckoned: "Come on, block my three punches and survive, and I will spare your life today!"