According to yesterday's memory, Wu Qiang didn't have much effort to find the low cave, but why was there some white fog there?

His father was a monk who had completed the qi induction, and Wu Qiang's family study could be regarded as the origin, and the foundation of various Dao knowledge was very solid, and he quickly recognized that this was a hidden array that shielded the breath and taste. As a result, his mind instantly recalled the shocking conspiracy he saw last night, the few Jindan Grandmasters with terrifying breaths, and the smiling glance of the middle-aged old devil with an ordinary face.

Although I don't know why the old devil didn't expose himself, but it has happened, Wu Qiang had to force himself to accept a reason casually, it is estimated that the old devil is arrogant and disdainful of making a move on a junior in the out-of-body period, no matter what, to be alive, Wu Qiang is still a little grateful to the old devil.

Thoughts were flying, Wu Qiang was a little hesitant, he didn't dare to enter the low cave through the hidden array, for fear that there was an incomparably powerful big devil inside, but remembering the scene last night when his father burned his life, he blamed himself in his heart, his father could not take his father's relics for the sake of his own life, and he didn't take his father's relics for the slightest danger?

With his mind already made, Wu Qiang naturally began to find a reason for himself, using a low-level formation like the Hidden Rest Array, there should not be any powerful people in it, and he has more than a dozen sixth-order magic talismans left by his father, which may not be inferior to him. And apart from the Hidden Array, there are no traces of other spells, so don't worry about alarming the one inside.

The more he thought about it, the more this truth became, so Wu Qiang blessed himself with a spell, his footsteps were silent, and his breath passed through the white mist invisibly, and quietly walked into the low cave.

As soon as he saw the sleeping monk in the low cave, Wu Qiang's face turned pale with fright, if he hadn't dreamed last night, this one in front of him should be the Jindan Stage Grandmaster!

Is he going to be skinned and dismantled? Is he going to be refined into a yin ghost? Is he going to be burned by his soul for ten thousand years? For a while, all kinds of torture that he had heard of echoed in Wu Qiang's mind, making him stay on the spot, his legs weak and unable to move.

But after a long while, no pain has happened, Wu Qiang calmed down and looked carefully at the Jindan Sect Master, he was covered in blood, and there was a big wound on his right chest, from where he could see the black dirt below, and he didn't find it when he came in, thinking that he was seriously injured, thinking of their plot last night, it seems that he was seriously injured and escaped here after the conspiracy failed.

Glancing at the Xuan-colored storage bag on the old demon of Jindan, Wu Qiang's heart immediately became hot, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, trying his best to recall the various rumors that his father, seniors, and fellow Daoists had told him about the Jindan Grandmaster.

After the quenching of the qi induction period, even if the Jindan Sect Master does not use the divine light, just the power of the flesh, he is already not afraid of the physical attack spells of the first to fourth order, and he is not afraid of the physical damage of the magic weapons of the four heavens and below.

After the integration of the gods, souls, and spirits in the Divine Soul Period, even if Grandmaster Jindan does not use divine light, just the power of the divine soul, he is already not afraid of soul attack spells of the first to sixth order, and he is not afraid of the soul damage of magic weapons of the sixth heaven and below.

Grandmaster Jindan has great powers, and he can destroy a master of the Qi Induction Period with a wave of his hand, and even if he sits at home, he can kill the enemy thousands of miles away.

Grandmaster Jindan is extremely powerful, and with a single blow with all his strength, he can destroy a big city.

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Wu Qiang's thoughts gradually became clear, and he took out the sixth-order magic talisman seal left to him by his father, the Shenfu Qinglei, and took a deep breath slowly, his spirit was as one, and he eliminated the fear, and the talisman seal in his palm began to slowly emit green light.

Xuan Yizhen felt a crisis in the turtle breath, and hurriedly woke up from the concentration, and then saw a green thunder flashing, hitting straight towards his head, trying to mobilize the sword qi, but it was empty, and he could only watch the green thunder hit him.

The kid on the other side was just out of the body stage? The last thought flashed through Xuan Yizhen's mind, thinking that it was so ridiculous, so nonsense, it was really impossible!

Looking at the Jindan Sect Master with a broken head in front of him, Wu Qiang stood for half an hour before he walked up cautiously, seeing that he still didn't react, he hurriedly took off his storage bag and stuffed it into his arms, although he couldn't open it for the time being, but there would always be a way.

Then he found the jade slip that his father had left him, and then used a sigil to destroy the corpse and burn the low hole. ,

Facing the bright light of the day, completely ignoring the words of those out-of-body Daoists, the young man Wu Qiang squinted his eyes, feeling the storage bag in his arms, his heart was excited, and he was hot: "Is this the adventure that my father and the seniors who like to tell anecdotes in the cultivation realm said?"

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In the Western Wasteland, outside a small city, there is a hidden hillock, in addition to the yellow sand, there are rolling stones, usually no one comes here, because as long as the sun comes out, the sunlight absorbs and refracts through countless spatial cracks in the sky, and many will gather here, making this place scorching hot, without the situation of true qi protecting the body, it will be directly burned, and there is no production here, and there are no monsters or caves, so naturally no one cares.

But now, in the midst of the scorching sun, there were seven monks with funny masks sitting among them, which were funny, but they had the effect of concealing the atmosphere.

"Fellow Daoists, I gathered everyone this time because there was a good thing, someone entrusted us to assassinate the leaders of the two major chambers of commerce in this riverside city, and the reward was handsome, I don't know which fellow Daoist is willing to take it. It was the purple-clad monk who sat on the high seat, his mask white jade, with the comical appearance of a young beast on it.

The monk with a mouse on the mask said in a sharp voice: "The leaders of the two major chambers of commerce in Chuanliu City not only have good magic weapons and many talismans, but also the leaders of the guards and some powerful guards are all in the qi induction period, although they are not as good as my qi induction master, but if you want to assassinate them, it is very difficult." I'm afraid that only the "Tiger" and the president, you two masters of qi induction, can easily complete it. ”

"It's for you to assassinate, not for you to attack, and if you can't do it yourself, don't represent us. The monk with a snake on the mask sneered.

The monk with the mask of a tiger was tall and muscular, and said in a humming voice, "I don't know what the reward is?"

The chairman laughed: "The other party has a high-grade spirit stone, which is very generous for assassinating a monk in the Qi Induction Period." And this association will also add a reward, which is a first-order Dao talisman seal. ”

The tiger smiled with satisfaction: "Let's join the Moro Society, just because we have a good salary here, and there are some good things that are difficult to buy on the market, hehe, such as a good natal weapon refining method, after all, if we go to the underground auction in Tianji City, we not only don't have enough savings, but also have no qualifications." ”

The president laughed with satisfaction when he heard this: "The purpose of the establishment of our Moro Society is that everyone communicates with each other, there is no constraint between each other, plus this president has some secret channels, and he can get good things, I think that in less than twenty or thirty years, our Moro Society will be able to produce a few great masters of the Divine Soul Period and become a first-class secret organization. ”

The seven monks laughed when they thought of the bright future, but they didn't notice that a black crack broke out in the space next to the stone silently, and out of it came a middle-aged ordinary man, the cyan thunder robe on his body was already extremely dim, and it disappeared as soon as he came out.

Long-distance teleportation is really dangerous, not only is the destination uncertain, but the space storm has also leaked in a little, fortunately, there is a third-order Dao Talisman Seal Qingyu Thunder Clothes given by the master, otherwise it will really be seriously injured, Shi Xuan sighed in his heart while breathing, as for the breath of the few Qi Induction Period monks next to him, Shi Xuan really didn't pay attention to it.

"Someone!" the sensitive snake shouted, and then slammed it without thinking, and faster than him was his black serpentine weapon.

The other six monks also reflected, seeing that Shi Xuan's breath was unstable, not like a master, they thought that he just broke into it by mistake, in the spirit of killing people and destroying his mouth, magic weapons and spells flew around, but they didn't think about it at all, how could he break into the side by mistake before being discovered.

Shi Xuan learned from the pagoda that the lion fights the rabbit and did his best, so when he saw these Qi Induction Period monks attacking, he directly wanted to mobilize the Star Demon Slaying Sword Qi in the Wai Dan, but there was no response, and then he remembered that after using the method of Guanghan Sect to mobilize Sancheng of his strength, unless the Wai Dan was used to self-detonate, it would take at least one or two years of recovery before he could use it again.

Without the use of Waidan, Shi Xuan was a little uncomfortable for a while, he was used to such a powerful force, and now he really felt a little powerless, but Shi Xuan was not in a hurry, he opened his mouth and inhaled, and the black and white qi appeared, enveloping those magic weapons, spells, and seven mask monks with great ambitions, and then let them gradually become smaller, and flew into Shi Xuan's mouth very quickly.

This battle was so fast, the seven masked monks didn't even let out a scream and entered the Yin and Yang two cylinders, Shi Xuan couldn't use the Wai Dan, his mind was a little unbelievable, and he habitually drove the prohibition, and when he reacted, they had turned into dirty blood.

Shi Xuan stood in place with a strange expression, but it was his performance just now that made Shi Xuan vigilant in his heart, how could he be powerless without Waidan?

"This is my real cultivation. After Shi Xuan got used to the absence of the Wai Dan, he smiled dumbly, "That Wai Dan is an external force, how can I get used to it, I almost took the wrong path, I still have to focus on my own cultivation realm, and when I really reach the Jindan period, getting used to my own strength is the right way." ”

"Hehe, is this a case of Seon losing his horse and knowing whether it is a blessing or not. If the Waidan hadn't been damaged and continued to use it, I'm afraid I would have lost it. Shi Xuan, who was consciously and progressively, flew to the distant town with ease, and then thought strangely: "Eh, what did those guys do just now?"

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