Taoist Master, Stop Fighting. The Heavenly Path Is Almost Destroyed

The day flies by.

On the second day, a rising sun rose from the sky above Qianzhou Peak, spreading its light across the earth.

At this time, a tall figure dressed in brocade clothes, holding a broad sword in his hand, was slightly lost in thought while looking at the vision on the top of Qianzhou Peak.

I saw golden light breaking through the clouds on the peak, and a large halberd condensed by skylight hanging high in the sky.

And as time goes by, the vision is gradually getting stronger.

This tall figure was undoubtedly Yi Chen.

"Sure enough, there are many things happening. If the rumors are true, this place may be the burial place of True Lord Tianwen who drove the Zhenwu Temple, the treasure of the cave, to break out of the siege."

Yi Chen couldn't help but feel happy.

Gui Zhongdao is really a good man. If he hadn't created the Blood Killing Tower, how could he have had such good luck to arrive in time? If he had known that he would have been gentler when he killed him.

At this time, Yi Chen was only two hills away from the foot of Qianzhou Peak. He thought for a moment and then sat down cross-legged.

"The vision has lasted for two days. This must have attracted countless experts. To ensure safety, I will break through the power attribute for the third time before heading to the foot of the mountain. This is a safe measure."

As soon as he thought about it, Yi Chen added all the five source points accumulated since leaving Hidden Dragon Temple to the attribute of vision.

The familiar warmth suddenly appeared on all limbs.

Ten seconds later, Yi Chen successfully broke through the realm.

The virtual light curtain panel flashed, and Yi Chen's force attribute column changed in an instant.

[Strength: 150, {Three times of force breaking through: penetration lv3 (strength shock penetration effect is enhanced) force spirit lv3 (force attribute effect increased by 30%) charge lv2 (charge is for better punching, each stagnation does not The power of the shot is doubled after one second, and the maximum increase is seven times in seven seconds.) Charged attack lv1 (every second after the shot is taken, 10% of the potential energy will be accumulated. When the potential energy is accumulated to 100%, the next gesture can be poured out. , the power of the shot is doubled)}]

Yi Chen couldn't help but his eyes lit up when he saw the new charged attack in the force attribute column on his retina.

Isn't this a stable critical hit for ten seconds, causing twice the damage?

If this ability is used well and the power of the shot is doubled, he feels that it will definitely bring a little surprise to his enemies.

"Preparing for a strike, not bad."

Nodding with satisfaction, Yi Chen took the broad sword and rushed down the Qianzhou Peak Mountain.

This sword was naturally not a dragon-slaying sword, but was given to him by Jie Xiu when he passed through a dense forest while running hurriedly on the mountain road yesterday.

There are still many good people in the world.

Good people are rewarded. In another eighteen years, those tribulation cultivators should be seventeen years old.

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Phew!

A scream sounded.

A golden eagle suddenly swooped down from the sky and landed on a towering tree in front of the Longmen Inn, its eyes fixed on the inn door.

"Look at your mother!"

A piece of gravel shot straight at the golden eagle under the powerful force of Pei Ran. The golden eagle's head seemed to have been hit by a sniper gun, and it immediately exploded into a mist of blood. Under the influence of the penetrating power, its body was also broken into three pieces. Fall to the ground.

This bird has a sly look and a rat-like look. It is obvious at first glance that it is not a good bird and must be killed.

Yi Chen clapped his hands, looked up and glanced at the mark of Tiangong Sect on the pillars of the inn, couldn't help but grin, and couldn't help but murmur in his heart that he was really good at making money.

The inn in front of him is obviously not an ordinary thing, but a creation of the Tiangong Sect's puppetry. It is usually placed in a storage ring. After taking it out, it can be automatically stretched into its current shape by injecting mana into the control core.

Pushing the door open, Yi Chen's eyes suddenly condensed.

Masters, many masters.

I saw that the small hall on the first floor was crowded with people. The ones with the lowest cultivation level were in the realm of refining energy and becoming gods. Even the masters of the real person realm were numerous.

Among them was an old Taoist with white hair and a childlike face and a rosy complexion, and another was a thin, dark old man dressed as an old farmer with a grimace. Even he couldn't tell the difference between these two people.

Seeing Yi Chen enter, with a surprised look in his eyes, a beautiful young woman with an early stage of cultivation in the Real Realm walked over, her waist twisted like a beautiful snake.

"What do you need to eat, fellow Taoist?" The beautiful woman had a charming face and tall and majestic breasts. She handed over a recipe with a smile and a crooked eyebrow.

Yi Chen originally wondered how a real-person master could do such a job and humiliate his identity for nothing. The moment he saw the price of the recipe, he instantly understood the reason.

This price is a bit expensive if you are not a top expert.

Prices skyrocketed by more than fifty times, and the profits were so huge that he was moved by the sight of them.

Of course, this kind of thing is just something I think about in private. With so many people just waiting here to eat and no one making trouble, it naturally has its own rationality.

In the disdainful eyes of the beautiful woman, Yi Chen ordered a plate of peanuts, three plates of hot dishes, and two jars of fine wine, all costing a total of two thousand taels.

He glanced around the hall. There was no room left in the inn at this time. There was only a table sitting on a table with a big man with a leopard head and ringed eyes. He had a fierce look. He didn't look like a good person, but looked like a bandit.

But fortunately, he is not a good person, and the worst he can do is hurt each other.

"Fellow Taoist, would you like to share a table?" Yi Chen walked up to the big man and asked.

The big man stared at Yi Chen for two seconds, and suddenly asked: "If your family was wiped out when you were a child, and a hundred years later you become a master of cultivation, and finally take revenge with your own hands, but you find that your enemy still has a child, will you, Taoist friends?" how?"

Yi Chen: "..." What a cow and horse problem.

After thinking for two seconds, he gave his answer: "I think there must be something fishy in it."

"Your enemy may have taken advantage of your habitual thinking and made you think that you only have one child. In fact, you are sacrificing one to divert attention to protect the other children. You have to look carefully."

"I looked for it, but there was none. But what if this child is not as tall as a wheel?" The big man sighed and asked again.

"Fellow Taoist, are you from the Golden Tent Langting in Jibei Dao Grassland?"

"My mother is."

"This is easy. Fellow Taoist, you are confused. Just put the wheels flat and compare."

"You escaped by virtue of your ability, shouldn't his child also have to escape by virtue of his ability?"

The big man was immediately in awe when he heard this: "Fellow Taoist, please sit down. I am a quick thinker. I guess you are not an unknown person in the Demon Sect. I wonder if you can give me a name?"

"I am the third head of Qinglong Village in Taihang Mountain, and I am well-known to everyone."

"Come here, serve ten more delicious dishes and two jars of fine wine. This fellow Taoist's account will also be charged to me."

Wen Renzhong seemed to have figured out something, put down the barriers in his heart, and actually wanted to entertain Yi Chen.

Not long after, the wine was served first.

Yi Chen smiled and poured a bowl for Wen Renzhong.

"Brother Wenren must have made a mistake. In fact, I am a member of the Taoist sect. If you call me Yan San, my pseudonym is Chixia."

"I, Yan San, studied essays at the beginning of my life, but later felt that essays could not save this turbid world, so I went up the mountain to seek immortals and visit the Tao. I accidentally fell off the cliff and obtained the legacy of my predecessors, and cultivated a small amount of magic power."

"Brother Yan, if your magic power is meager, there will be no one with strong magic power in this inn." Wen Renzhong's eyes flashed and he touched a glass with Yi Chen.

"If Brother Taoist feels that using the wheel strategy is not decent enough, I, Yan San, have another plan to share the worries of fellow Taoist." For the sake of the big man's hospitality, Yi Chen spoke up again.

"What's the plan?"

"Give the kid a candy and a knife and let him choose."

"If he chooses the knife, it proves that this kid has murderous intentions and must not be kept."

"If he chooses candy, it proves that this city is extremely deep and cannot be left here."

"What if he chooses both?" Wen Renzhong transformed into a gangster and couldn't help but complain.

"This kid is so greedy, I can't keep him here."

"If you don't choose, this kid is so rebellious, I can't keep him." Yi Chen answered quickly.

Follow other people's paths and leave others with nowhere to go.

Wen Renzhong was silent for ten seconds, then he raised his glass and sighed: "It's better to listen to your words than to live in seclusion for ten years."

"Brother Yan will become a giant in the Demonic Way one day. Come, have a drink and wish your fellow Taoist friends a smooth journey."

Yi Chen touched the bowl with Wen Renzhong again, and couldn't help but correct him: "Brother Wen Ren, I am a member of the Taoist sect, how could I join the Demonic sect by mistake?"

Wen Renzhong: "Fellow Taoist is really humorous. Fortunately, my enemy back then was not a fellow Taoist."

Just when Yi Chen and Wen Renzhong were chatting about the vision of Qianzhou Mountain, suddenly the door of the inn was pushed open again, and a young man in golden armor walked towards Yi Chen angrily: "Just then Is it you, the thief, who killed my eagle?"

There will be another update later, a little later.

Thank you everyone for your votes and comments. I am so moved that I started coding.