This is not how immortals cultivate

Chapter 125: The Dragon Has Regrets, the Sky-Splitting Cross
"Amitabha!"

An old monk in a patchwork robe stepped forward, holding the Buddhist beads tightly in front of Master Bai Yue, and shook his head slightly: "Master, please don't be angry. Donor Li is a lucky person. If you listen to the devil's words, you will lose your mind."

The old monk had a gaunt face. Although he did not have a majestic figure, he had an extraordinary temperament. Standing there, he was like a solitary mountain, and people dared not look down on him.

Shaolin Temple, the abbot of Bodhidharma Hall, Liao Yuan.

Generally speaking, although Shaolin Temple has spread throughout the heavens and the world, because the world is different, Shaolin Temple is also different, but the basic framework is generally the same.

The monks of Damo Academy specialize in their own martial arts, and all of them are masters who are proficient in using several unique skills. The abbot of Damo Academy is the best among them and can be called Shaolin's number one double-flowered red stick master.

If nothing unexpected happens, Liao Yuan will be the best master among the eight major sects that besieged Shasheng Mountain.

At least among the hundred or so people, he is the strongest, at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Stage, comparable to the left and right envoys of the Demonic Cult.

The eight major sects have other masters, and their number is far more than a hundred. It's just that Master Bai Yue's information came too suddenly and was too illogical, as if pie fell from the sky. Others were unwilling to believe it and dared not risk their lives and property to follow her.

She sacrificed her dignity and swore all kinds of oaths before she found three masters: Shaolin Leyuan, Wudang Yunhe and Zhuyan.

As a result, they entered the Heavenly King Palace, but Li Xianyuan was nowhere to be seen. How could Master Bai Yue tolerate this? She felt annoyed and blamed herself for not trying to keep him.

The more he thought about it, the more hateful he became, and his hand gripping the sword turned almost white.

"You monk, how rude! The leader is talking to the nun, why are you making trouble?"

Xiang Yuan pouted, but still did not forget to talk back to Master Bai Yue: "It was just a joke just now, but Master Bai Yue took it seriously. Could it be that it really happened? Did you really kill your sweetheart?"

The effect was average. Everyone knew that he was a devil, and no one gossiped about the nun.

Not interesting!
Seeing that no one was ready to fight back, Xiang Yuan had no choice but to move on to the next stage and took the initiative to provoke: "Monk, you have a tall donkey face that will produce relics if you are cremated, so I think you have some skills. This leader will give you a chance. If you can win in a one-on-one fight, my head will belong to you. This time, the eight major sects besieged the Killing Mountain, and your Shaolin should be the first to be credited with the merit."

"Amitabha, the siege of Killing Mountain was the work of the eight major sects. Shaolin does not dare to take the lead. The devil does not need to sow discord here."

Liao Yuan held the Buddhist beads in his hand and said, "Even if there is really a first merit, it is Li Shaoxia who passed on important information. Devil, I want to ask you, did you really kill him?"

"If you want to know the truth, just defeat this leader."

"Amitabha."

Liao Yuan walked forward slowly, without a single polite word: "Before we exorcise the demon, I have one more question. You are now the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect, where are the other demons? Where are the Right Envoy Moja and the Four Dharma Kings?"

"They were all killed by this leader."

"..."xN
One stone stirs up a thousand ripples. Everyone who heard it was in disbelief. How could someone cut off his own arm when facing a disaster? Is the devil crazy?

"I didn't want to kill them originally, but they were played around by Li Xianyuan and brought disgrace to the Heavenly Demon Sect. There was no point in keeping them, so I killed them all out of sight and out of mind."

Xiang Yuan sneered and said, "Besides, even if I don't kill them, you will kill them when you go up the mountain. Rather than dying at the hands of outsiders like you, it's better for me to send them off myself."

"..."xN
What kind of logic is this, devil, please listen to what you are saying!
Le Yuan was stunned by what he heard, and his bald head didn't even shine as brightly. He wanted to refute the devil's lies, but the corpse of Kun Naxie, the King of the Blood Sea, was still warm not far away, and he didn't want to disappoint him.

At the back, two masters of the Wudang Sect gestured to their disciples, asking them to quickly go down the mountain and tell them not to foolishly rush into the dangerous terrain, as there was a small path leading directly to the top of the mountain.

Xiang Yuan saw this scene, but did not stop it: "After saying so much, why don't you take action to subdue the demons? When will you do it?"

He chopped out with his right palm, and demonic energy surrounded his five fingers. In an instant, it turned into a pitch-black demonic blade, surrounded by wisps of black light. It flew out of his hand and shot straight towards Yuan.

Liao Yuan did not dare to be negligent. The Buddhist beads in his palm were wrapped in golden light and pushed out with both hands, turning into a solid shield.

The black knife rushed over and touched the golden Buddhist beads, causing black light fragments to explode and golden light fragments to splash everywhere.

"You dare to show off your trivial skills!"

Xiang Yuan strode forward with his arms raised. Endless darkness gathered and the thick demonic energy stirred up the space, making it dark. It was like a black sun, distorting the surrounding airflow and causing it to collapse, snatching away all the light nearby.

This is a move that Leng Xue learned from the Heavenly Demon Heart Sutra. It is named the Sun Wheel Seal. It absorbs people's true Qi and is specifically designed to counter the release of true Qi that people in the Foundation Establishment Stage are good at.

Liao Yuan did not know the method, so he used the golden Buddhist beads to collide with each other. As light and darkness alternated, the darkness took the upper hand and robbed all the golden light from the Buddhist beads.

Liao Yuan didn't understand at first and thought that he didn't have enough strength. It was not until he increased the release of true energy and the golden light was still taken away that he realized the cleverness and power of this move.

Without hesitation, the Buddhist beads flew out of his hand, and the ten fingers of both hands lightly spread out, splitting the Buddhist beads into a rain of flowers that hit Xiang Yuan's vital points on his body.

Well come!
Xiang Yuan put his hands on his hips, puffed out his pectoral muscles, and used his strong body to block the hidden weapons that were attacking from all directions.

Every time a bead was added to the body, a demonic energy would be emitted. Not only was it not painful, but it felt more and more comfortable.

The red light in Xiang Yuan's eyes dimmed a little, and he was overjoyed. The monk was indeed powerful, and he deserved to be cremated to produce relics. So he mocked loudly, "Shaolin Kung Fu is exaggerated. He doesn't even have the strength to beat people, and he still wants to subdue demons. Could it be that the monk didn't eat enough meat?"

After saying this, he laughed heartily.

Although being mocked by the devil in front of so many people of the righteous path, Liao Yuan felt no anger in his heart. He silently chanted the Buddha's name and clasped his hands together in front of his chest.

Golden light fell to the ground, and the brilliant lotus petals opened one by one, forming a golden lotus platform on the ground.

Liao Yuan sat cross-legged on a lotus platform, his whole body covered with a layer of golden light. He raised his hand and pointed, and a circle of golden wheels appeared behind his head.

Those who know about it think it is the protective qi, while those who don’t know might think that the Buddha has come to the world to personally subdue demons and monsters.

In terms of appearance, the Dragon Subduing Realm has developed the protective Qi to the extreme, which is not only beautiful but also easy to use, far beyond the comparison of the Qianyuan Realm. They don't pay much attention to the appearance of the Qi, everyone rolls it into a big ball, with little carving, and focuses on being simple and unpretentious.

Qianyuan Realm: Instead of being flashy and fancy, it is better to practice hard and break through the innate stage as soon as possible. Only then will the laws of heaven and earth be worth carving out in detail.

Liao Yuan spread out the protective qi, like Acalanatha, and his tortoise shell was indestructible, but he could not move at will, and his attacks had to be coordinated with other skills.

The scattered Buddhist beads rose up and surrounded Yuan's body, turning into golden lights that smashed down on Xiang Yuan. Every strike took away some demonic energy.

Xiang Yuan secretly felt relieved and said sarcastically, "Monk, you are massaging here, use more force, Shaolin is only so powerful, I am almost asleep." After being ridiculed twice in a row, the reputation of Shaolin was involved, Liao Yuan had to get angry even if he didn't want to. His face was full of anger, the Qi points in his body opened up, the true Qi flowed, and on the lotus platform, he formed an angry look of subduing demons.

Either the Mingwang or the Vajra, with a ferocious face and strong arms. As his hands danced, the internal energy transformed into Buddhist weapons and treasures, which carried out a saturation bombardment on Xiang Yuan's position like a storm.

But there were loud noises one after another, and dust started to fly in the Heavenly King Hall. Huge earth and rock pits exploded, and dust and rubble flew everywhere.

Good strength!

Xiang Yuan jumped out of the pit. The red light in his eyes became less and less. He felt that he had found the right person. To remove evil spirits, one must find a professional.

One monk can defeat more than a dozen masters!
However, once the demonic energy is exhausted, Xiang Yuan will fall back to the original stage of yin and yang intersection in the foundation-building period. At that time, he will be surrounded by wolves, and if he wants to escape, he will have to talk a lot.

That's not necessary!

If you want to pretend to be cool, you should do it to the end. It's uncomfortable to think about it if you don't do it halfway.

Xiang Yuan turned into a ball of black light and pounced out. His five fingers were clenched into claws and clasped the golden Buddha light directly. Ignoring the Buddhist beads attacking from all directions, he pressed down with his fingertips. Circles of black demonic energy spread out, making the image of the Mingwang crackle. More black energy spread in all directions and poured into the golden light along the cracks.

Click!

The qi was broken, and the black energy wrapped around Xiang Yuan's five fingers turned into sharp claws, like five sharp razors, and pierced Yuan Tianling directly.

From the left and right sides, two long swords stabbed at the same time.

He looked into the distance, tapped the ground with his toes, and left like a ghost.

He stepped back ten steps and saw two Wudang masters approaching. He couldn't help but say happily, "This leader sees that you two look foolish, so I guess you must be that person and that person from Wudang Sect."

"Wudang Cloud Crane."

"Wudang Bamboo Goose."

We are not that person!
"It's really that so-and-so and that so-and-so. I've heard of their names for a long time. They're well-known."

Xiang Yuan took the initiative to kill the two and praised them, "That's right, that's right. To deal with a demon like me, there's no need to talk about the code of conduct. Come on together!"

The black light was running, encircling Yunhe and Zhuyan in the strong wind. If they were taken out individually, their methods were not as good as Leyuan's. So they attacked together, and their protective qi merged with each other, revealing two illusory figures standing on the left and right holding swords.

His face was unclear, his clothes seemed to be fluttering in the wind, and the two swords fell alternately, as if he was doing two things at the same time, or even more like two bodies with one mind, and for a moment he suppressed Xiang Yuan and made him unable to fight back.

It is definitely impossible to be unable to fight back. The destructive power of the innate period is there. I am just excited to see the prey and can't help but want to copy some homework.

After more than ten moves, Xiang Yuan pushed with both arms and shouted "Kuang Long You Hui". Endless demonic energy turned into a dragon and ran across the field, beating Yun He and Zhu Yan to the ground, making it difficult for them to maintain their protective qi.

Demonic energy has one advantage, it moves freely and is much more convenient than real energy which requires exercise. Xiang Yuan doesn't have to do anything, just strike a pose and powerful moves will appear one after another.

"Jiejiejiejie————"

Xiang Yuan's eyes were clear, with only a little demonic energy left in his body. "The two of you are only capable of this much when you join forces. You are guests from afar, so it's hard for you to turn against the host. Or are your methods just inferior?"

Without waiting for the two to answer, he said with a simple expression: "I guess your methods are low-level. That's right, I didn't expect you to be very good at fighting at the beginning."

He glared at everyone and said, "Who else? Come on, come on. Whatever you have, I will take it all."

Clang!
Nun Bai Yue attacked with a sword, the blade was bone-chillingly cold, the cold light was hazy, and there was flying snow.

"Master, you have such murderous intentions. Isn't it just to kill your little lover? Just replace him with another one!"

Xiang Yuan spoke in a low voice, jumped back to avoid the long sword, took out the Tiger Roaring Sword, shouted "Sky-Splitting Cross Slash", and the blade moved horizontally and vertically, cutting through the black sword energy that formed a cross.

Apart from being handsome, he is of no use. Master Bai Yue lightly raised the tip of her sword, exhaled cold air, and easily broke through the darkness.

"Devil, put down that knife, you are not worthy!"

"You are joking, Master. This sword is originally mine..."

The evil energy in Xiang Yuan's body had almost dissipated, with only a little bit left, as thin as a hair. If he didn't leave now, he would have to reveal his true face and apologize to everyone one by one.

His figure flashed, and he dodged the oncoming golden Buddhist beads like a ghost, and calmly dodged the attack from Yunhe and Zhuyan. Before Master Baiyue approached, he jumped out of the gate of the Heavenly King Palace, found a direction with many trees, and disappeared in a flash.

"Oh no, the devil is leaving!"

"Hurry and keep him here..."

"Master Bai Yue, don't chase me!"

The scene was in chaos. Some were shocked by the demon's powerful skills, as none of their four masters could stop him, while others were struggling over whether they should give chase or not.

It’s okay if I can’t catch up, but if I do…

The devil is very powerful, okay!

Obviously, Master Bai Yue did not have such concerns and had already risked her life just to get the Tiger Roaring Blade back.

At the moment, I have only one thought: the young man's life or death is uncertain, and his sword should not be tainted by the devil!
Halfway through the journey, there was no one on either side of the mountain path, only intermittent shouting and screaming in the distance.

Lost it.

Nun Bai Yue was extremely helpless, lamenting that her skills were too low. Not only could she not help the young hero with his revenge, she couldn't even take back his weapons to preserve his basic dignity.

"Jiejiejiejie——"

"Master, you finally fell into my hands!"

(End of this chapter)