One Qi Chaoyang

Chapter 312 Chapter 313: Tiger King

Zhao Fuyun looked at Ma Sanhu, who was sitting there like a javelin.

He suddenly discovered that Ma Sanhu was actually very thin. He hadn't noticed it before only because Ma Sanhu was tall, and that was because he had a very high frame.

His face was thin and horse-like, but with high cheekbones and no flesh on his cheeks.

His eyes were long and narrow, but a gleam of light flashed between their opening and closing, as if two flashes of sword light were about to cut through the void at any time.

Zhao Fuyun discovered that Ma Sanhu seemed to always try his best not to accept other people's kindness, and at the same time try his best to avoid being involved in cause and effect. He was unwilling to make friends with others.

Solo.

Zhao Fuyun suddenly wanted to know what he had experienced. He only heard that before he practiced cultivation, he was just a swordsman and did not have much aptitude for cultivation. However, he managed to break the boundaries of his body and entered the innate Qi refining stage.

As for how he got to Tiandu Mountain, Zhao Fuyun didn't know.

Zhao Fuyun told Ma Sanhu that Yu Chenguang had forcibly taken Yu Huaian away, but Ma Sanhu did not say anything.

Finally, Ma Sanhu left the Demon-Suppressing Wall and strode into the polar night. He had no lamp in his hand, nor did he use any means to dispel the darkness around him. He just walked in naturally and calmly.

He carried a long sword with a yellow sheath on his back, a sword hairpin on his head, a whisk in his hand, an ordinary blue robe, and a pair of black cloth shoes.

The darkness engulfed him, but Zhao Fuyun felt that it was impossible for the darkness to engulf him.

Zhao Fuyun still simulated the rising of the sun every day, and slowly extended the time. Before, when he was flying in the sky, his speed was relatively fast, but now he slowly extended the time.

He hoped that it would take only one day from the time the Demon-Suppressing Wall rose to the time it fell in Yunmeng Valley.

Of course, he is unable to do it now. After all, the long-term flight of the Golden Crow Divine Bird is a huge burden for him.

He slowly increased the time that the Golden Crow flew across the sky.

Others were still coming in and out of the camp, some stayed and some left. Of course, some people asked about Yu Huaian, but no one knew where he had gone.

On the peak of Yunmeng Valley, Ge Wenyun was condensing clouds of mist. Occasionally, passers-by saw this scene and found it extremely beautiful. Some good painters even painted this scene.

The painting is called Yunmeng Fairy Weaving Brocade.

Yu Huaian followed Yu Chenguang and went deeper and deeper. This was a place Yu Huaian had never been to before.

After knowing that he couldn't get rid of it, he accepted it in his heart, and the spell on him was immediately lifted. He was able to speak, and the feeling that was tugging at his heart disappeared.

"Where are you going, uncle?" Yu Huaian couldn't help but ask.

"I will take you to see the real world. The Great Zhou is limited to one region. The light has locked everyone's vision. Look at this dark place. There are mountains, rivers, lakes and rivers. Here, as long as you have the strength, you can occupy the mountain and become the king. If you have the strength, you can establish a sect. It's not like in that place..."

"There, you have to understand human relationships. Once you have reached a certain level of cultivation, all kinds of relatives will come to you for help. Helping will delay your cultivation, but not helping is unkind. Others will say that there are no unfilial immortals in this world. All kinds of principles will suppress and lock you up."

Yu Huaian knew that what his uncle said was his own experience. Of course, there were indeed many people in this world who were locked up by their families, trapped in an area or a city, and became the protectors of their families. Of course, it could also be said that the entire family was serving him, and he could take what he needed from the two.

Yu Huaian could not refute Yu Chenguang's words.

I could only ask: "Do all practitioners have to cut off all emotions and desires?"

"A practitioner can be whatever he wants. Just follow your own heart. Why do you need to deliberately say what you want or don't want?" Yu Chenguang said.

"So what is uncle going to do now?" Yu Huaian asked this question again.

This time, Yu Chenguang did not say that he would take him to see the real world. Instead, he pointed to a dark area ahead and said, "There is a mountain ahead. There is a bright light on the mountain. Let me go up and take out the magic weapon for sacrifice."

In Yu Huaian's eyes, where was the precious light in that darkness? Even with his eyes glowing with fire, he couldn't say he could see it clearly.

All he saw was a thick fog, darkness, and a stretch of mountains. It didn't look like a treasure land at all. He even felt it was barren.

However, Yu Chenguang threw out his purple gourd, which flew into the sky with its mouth facing downwards. In just a moment, Yu Huaian saw the whole mountain full of precious light flying up.

The specks of precious light were sucked into the gourd like fireflies.

The two continued to move forward. Yu Chenguang dripped two drops of glowing water from the purple gourd into his eyes. His eyes looked into the darkness and immediately saw a different picture.

"Uncle, what exactly are these precious lights?" Yu Huaian asked curiously.

"The sky has three treasures, the sun, the moon and the stars; the earth has three treasures, water, fire and wind; humans have three treasures, essence, energy and spirit; the heart has three treasures, nature, mind and body. I took one of the three treasures of the heart, the light of nature and spirit." Yu Chenguang said.

Yu Huaian felt bad, he thought his uncle was really in trouble.

"The spiritual nature of the people in this world is ignorant, so it is useless to keep them. It is better to give them to me to refine them. One day, I may use the light of their spiritual nature to enlighten all living beings."

They walked deeper into the darkness step by step. Of course, compared to the boundless darkness, inside was still an edge. Or, for this darkness, there was no such thing as an edge.
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Wohu Mountain is very large, and Hujutan is the best place in the mountain.

Because it is the place where the Tiger King's dojo is located. Of course there is no tiger in Crouching Tiger Mountain, there is only a tiger-skin frog that has been practicing for who knows how many years. The tiger-skin frog calls itself Tiger Ju, and its favorite thing to do is to sit on the precious lotus leaf in the pond, and listen to the movements from all directions during a certain period of time. At that time, no matter who disturbs it, it will be swallowed up in one gulp.

Because that is the time when the Tiger King rests.

The pond was completely silent, as if even the wind did not dare to blow around.

It was not until there was a loud, thunderous roar that the whole mountain seemed to come alive.

Not long after, the demon suddenly came to the edge of the pond crying, saying that his family was killed by two Taoists passing by.

"Who is this Taoist or god who dares to kill people here?" King Huju said with disbelief.

Then the little demon described the two Taoists and said, "A purple gourd suddenly appeared in the sky, and then I saw light floating out of everyone's body, and then they all died one by one. Fortunately, the little demon was hiding in the shrine box of the Six-Armed God at the time and escaped."

"There is such a thing. Let me go and take a look."

The Tiger King suddenly jumped up and flew towards the sky, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

But not long after, he flew back and fell into the pond. His huge body landed lightly on a large lotus leaf, and then he said, "I am really dead. No one is alive except you."

"My king, you must avenge us!" asked the little demon.

"Hahaha, why should I, the king, avenge you? After I die, you can avenge me." King Huju asked while lying on the lotus leaf.

The little demon immediately bowed his head to the ground and said, "We will fight to the death to avenge the king."

"Hahaha, if you avenge me, I may live again?" The question from Tiger King stunned the little demon, who could only say woodenly, "How can a dead king live again?"

"Since I can't come back to life, what's the point of asking you to wait for revenge? Your family members are all dead, so you might as well go and accompany them to avoid the trouble of revenge. Without a victim, the grudges will be resolved."

King Hu Ju laughed and said, suddenly he opened his mouth, a red light rolled out, and the monster as big as a bull was directly rolled into his mouth by the red tongue and then swallowed by King Hu Ju in one gulp.

"Have you found out clearly what the situation of my enemies in Yunmeng Valley is like?" asked King Huju.

A demon in the darkness immediately replied, "My king, as far as I know, she is pregnant and about to give birth."

"Okay, this time, I will break through Yunmeng Mountain and eat the skin of that little bitch Chi Lian, haha..."

But when he said this, his eyes flickered and no one knew what he was thinking.

The inner elixir demon is extremely wise.
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A few days later, Zhao Fuyun suddenly felt a sinister aura rising from Yunmeng Valley.

He stood in front of the cave, frowning slightly.

The telepathic method of avoiding disasters, plus his [Knowledge of Disasters], became clearer and clearer as he passively comprehended them over the years.

Ge Wenyun was originally refining the mist on the top of the mountain. The lamp on the bluestone next to her suddenly shook, and a figure emerged from the lamp. The figure looked like Zhao Fuyun, and was in the center of the flame.

A voice came from the flame of the lamp: "Junior Sister Ge, take the lamp and leave Yunmeng Mountain. There may be disasters there."

Without any hesitation, Ge Wenyun immediately packed up his things, holding the lantern and jumped onto his silk scarf, heading towards the Demon-Suppressing Wall.

After Ge Wenyun returned to the Demon-Suppressing Wall, Zhao Fuyun was standing on the top of the wall. She landed beside him and asked him what had happened.

Zhao Fuyun shook his head. He didn’t know either. It was just his feeling.

After Ge Wenyun left, a small tiger frog was jumping on the leaves in the darkness.

The eyes of this little tiger frog actually showed human thoughts.

"This human actually left at this time. Did I get exposed? I wanted to capture this human and then lure the human in the Demon-Suppressing Wall Cave out. Then everything would go smoothly. But she left before I arrived. This is really bad luck."

"But it doesn't matter. At least that girl Chi Lian can't run away." The little tiger frog thought to himself. He jumped on the leaves of the forest and soon found the edge of the deep pool.

I saw this little tiger frog sitting by the pond. Not long after, a few more jumped out, one by one, and then a few more jumped out, one by one, and I couldn't count them.

If someone goes to other places on the mountain, they will find that in the blink of an eye, the whole mountain is full of tiger frogs.

"Wow!"

A frog croaked, followed by a chorus of frog croaking sounds.

The whole valley shook.

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(End of this chapter)