Chapter 245: The Past of a Thousand Years Ago

Xiong Batian slapped the table, and said regretfully: "Isn't it, when I heard that the old demon was married, it shocked the entire immortal cultivation world." Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info but within a few years he suddenly left the sect, and once he disappeared, it was more than a hundred years, and it was still the Jindan period when he reappeared. ”

"Does anyone know what happened in the middle?" asked Liu Qinghuan.

"It's still a mystery. After hearing that the old demon reappeared in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, it only appeared a few times, and then disappeared again, and then it came to that day!"

"That day?"

Xiong Batian said with a smile: "Yes, the Forgetting Dust Sect's Marriage Ceremony for the Fire True Monarch is also a double cultivation ceremony with the Moli Fairy, and countless immortal cultivation sects have been invited to participate. No one thought that the old demon would suddenly appear shortly after the start of the ceremony, and then a big battle broke out with the Lihuo True Monarch. In the end, after Huo Zhenjun was killed, he calmly took Mo away from the fairy. ”

Liu Qinghuan touched his chin and said with interest: "Jin Dan killed Yuan Ying, it's a bit interesting." ”

"yes. Xiong Batian sighed: "That battle was fought in the dark, and it is still talked about. ”

"Oh, and after that?"

"Haha, the Forgotten Dust Sect has lost face in this matter, so it will naturally send people to hunt down and kill the old demon who heard the road. As a result, before the Forgotten Dust Sect was killed, he was already crazy when he reappeared, and the Moli Fairy never appeared again. Alas, he was originally known as Wendao Zhenren, and he was admired and appreciated by countless people, but then he was all based on joy and anger, killing people at every turn, and he didn't know what kind of demon beast bloodline he fused, and he actually knew how to transform, so he was slowly called Wendao Old Demon. ”

Liu Qinghuan was a little excited, he picked up the teacup and took a sip, and said, "Thank you Daoyou for solving my doubts, but what does this have to do with the secret map you got?"

Xiong Batian said mysteriously: "How can it be okay. Although the old demon has not stepped into the infant stage in his life, he is invincible under the infant. And even if he is a Yuanying monk, he will capsize in his hands if he is not careful. This person has a first-class mind, a body of mana comparable to Yuan Ying, it is said that his mental method is called "Sitting and Forgetting the Sutra of Eternal Life", as well as a hand of secret art Qiankun Finger, and the art of transformation......"

When Liu Qinghuan heard "Sitting and Forgetting the Book of Eternal Life", he held the teacup for a moment, and his attention finally focused.

Xiong Batian was still talking: "...... The magic weapons are all excellent, and when his longevity is approaching, he once released words that these will be buried in the place where he sits. Over the centuries, many places on the mainland have appeared that claim to be the places where they sit, but they all prove to be false. ”

Liu Qinghuan interrupted him and asked curiously, "Forget the Immortal Sutra?"

Xiong Batian smiled with a knowing expression: "Yun Daoyou is interested in this mental method?"

Liu Qinghuan nodded: "I've never heard of this mental method, can Xiong Daoyou know something about it?"

"I don't know this, but as the heart of the old demon, it should be good. Xiong Batian said: "Yun Daoyou, I have told you so much, just to invite you to explore the place where the old demon of Wendao sits. If you really have a mental method......"

He patted the table and said, "I'm going to guarantee that this method belongs to Daoyou!

It seems that Xiong Batian really doesn't know the existence of "Sitting and Forgetting the Book of Eternal Life", Liu Qinghuan said quietly: "How can you be sure that the secret map in your hand is real?"

Xiong Batian smiled, showing a bit of obscenity: "I also found out by chance that the old demon and the Moli fairy had been entangled in love and hate all their lives, and they even left a line of blood. So I searched the mountains and rivers, and finally found that his son was only a mortal, and he had long since died. But in the grave of his son, this secret map was found. ”

As he spoke, he flipped through his hand and took out a yellowed silk cloth.

Liu Qinghuan looked down, Xiong Batian opened the map and shook it for a while, then put it away again, and said, "I have studied it carefully, this location is on the Sea of Howling Winds." The last time Tainan was tested was more than 800 years ago, when the old demon was still alive, but there was no trace of him in the immortal cultivation world after that. So I guess he must have planned to put his place of sitting in the south of the country. ”

Liu Qinghuan smacked his fingers on the table twice.

I don't know where the old demon got the "Sitting and Forgetting the Sutra of Eternal Life", but he can be sure that when he was eighteen years old, he must not have cultivated the original mental method. Even if his qualifications are against the sky, it is impossible for him to cultivate the Double Pill in eight years.

And after disappearing for a few years, I am afraid that there was another chance, and I got the "Sitting and Forgetting the Book of Eternal Life", and then practiced from scratch. In this way, it can be explained why he was able to kill Lihuo Zhenjun, with the power of the Double Dan, he could naturally fight against the Yuanying Monk, and he was invincible to the Jindan.

It's just that no matter how invincible it is, after the death of the Dao, the place where he sits is coveted by foundation-building monks like them, how sad is it?

"Yun Daoyou, how do you think about it?" Xiong Batian said with a teacup.

Liu Qinghuan's eyes flickered: "With the strength of the two of us, I am afraid that it will be ...... to open a cave of Jindan monks."

Xiong Batian's face was overjoyed: "So, Daoist friends agreed to go?" Don't worry, of course it's not just the two of us, I will find a few more Daoists with high mana to go together." ”

"Oh, how many did you find?"

"Counting Daoyou, there are only three people at the moment, and I'm going to find one or two more, probably okay. ”

After talking to Xiong Batian, Liu Qinghuan went back to the rented cave mansion.

For the next few days, the wind outside did not abate in the slightest, and the monks in the entire cave could only wait patiently. In addition to trading, there are also people who are starting to pull the queue.

Xiong Batian was also looking for someone, and in the end, a total of five people were gathered. He sent a messenger and let everyone meet.

The location is still in that teahouse, except for Liu Qinghuan and himself, one of the other three is a male cultivator named Xiang Changsheng, who is a friend of Xiong Batian. There is also a male cultivator named Xu Su and a female cultivator named Lan Xinrui.

Except for Liu Qinghuan, who is in the middle stage of foundation building, the rest are all in the late stage of foundation building. Everyone only sat down for a while, and they didn't want to chat, and soon dispersed.

After waiting for another half a month, as soon as Liu Qinghuan walked out of the cave on this day, he saw many monks running out. Someone shouted, "Quick, I heard the wind is starting to weaken!"

When Liu Qinghuan followed the crowd to the stone hall, it was crowded with people, crowding the huge stone hall, and the exit passage was already narrow, and it was even more crowded with people at this time.

"Go ahead, what are you doing blocking the road?"

"Squeeze the funeral, squeeze! The front is blocked, don't squeeze. ”

Seeing this, Liu Qinghuan found a corner to stand, watching others squeeze so much that they couldn't get out.

Finally, a monk from Heavenly Demon Island stood up and shouted: "The wind outside has only just weakened, at least a few days before it reaches its weakest time, don't worry, fellow Daoists!"

No further ado.

After another three days, the wind finally dropped to its lowest, and the sea of howling winds finally showed its true face, the tornado and the monstrous waves had subsided, and the endless sea was hazy, and the shadows of some black islands could be faintly seen.

Xiong Batian gathered five people, and said with a frown: "The wind strength of this Tainan test is so weak! We have to speed up our pace to rush forward, so that no one will take the lead." ”