Chapter 95: Wendao Mountain and Wendao Mountain Again
Chapter 95: Wendao Mountain and Wendao Mountain Again (Please Subscribe)
Tian Lin was not in a hurry to go to Baihua Peak. He was not sure whether to go or stay.
Besides, there are still more than two hours before dawn.
Elder Xiao is not like Elder Liu. They do not have a master-disciple relationship. Besides, Elder Xiao has a hot temper, and Tian Lin does not want to offend Elder Xiao.
At night, Tian Lin went to Wendao Mountain while cracking birds' eggs.
When Old Man Gou saw Tian Lin appear, he was obviously relieved and felt a lot more relaxed.
Tian Lin ignored Old Man Gou and went straight up the tenth stone step on the second section.
"You and I are both at the fifth level of Qi Refining. If we want to improve our cultivation, we can only target those Qi Refiners—"
A familiar opening statement sounded, and Tian Lin did not interrupt the red-robed monk on the right in order not to affect the progress of the illusion.
After the monk finished speaking, Tian Lin read out the words: "Searching the Heart Technique, he has cultivated the top-grade magic to the minor success stage, how can we go against him."
"What are you afraid of? Zhou Qing was seriously injured. If he was fine normally, how much strength can he exert now that he is injured?"
After the red-robed monk on the left finished speaking, Tian Lin was stunned.
He remembered that the lines were not like this, probably because his expression and movements were different from the last illusion, so the red-robed monk on the left changed his lines.
Fortunately, the change in lines does not affect the overall situation.
At this time, the sound of creaking wheels and the collision of horses' hooves could be heard on the official road.
"coming!"
The red-robed monk on the right said this and with just one word, "Go!", the two of them quickly flew towards the official road.
Tian Lin saw the red-robed monk swung his sword, and first the coachman and the draft horse died one after another.
Then another red-robed monk swung his sword vigorously, and a dozen strong men behind the carriage died one after another.
But in the process, Tian Lin saw a hole in the canopy of the carriage, and then a young man flew out of the carriage and quietly slipped into the woods next to it like a light swallow.
Tian Lin was amazed by the young man's quick movements and clean and neat actions.
If he had not anticipated this and had not been hiding in the dark and observing, he would have been kept in the dark just like the two red-robed monks in the fight.
"Watch your back!"
Tian Lin saw Zhou Qing appear with his own eyes, and also saw Zhou Qing fly into the woods with his own eyes.
Seeing Zhou Qing taking out two black beads from the treetops in the forest and preparing to blast them at the two unsuspecting red-robed monks, Tian Lin hurriedly spoke out to remind them.
The two red-robed monks were about to rush into the carriage, but after being reminded by Tian Lin, they quickly retreated.
But the short red-robed monk was a step slow to react. Before he could turn around, a black bead appeared under his feet.
There was a loud bang, and the short red-robed monk was instantly blown into a cloud of blood mist.
Although the tall red-robed monk was one step faster, he was still blown away by the residual power of the other bead and lost his lower body.
"You are such a jerk, Zhou Qing. As a errand disciple of the Wendao Sect, you act so despicably. No wonder you were expelled from the Wendao Sect!"
This red-robed monk was also a ruthless man. Even though his lower body was missing and his intestines were flowing out of his stomach, he was still fearless and pulled out a piece of talisman paper from his lapel, pretending to die together with Zhou Qing.
It’s a pity that he only knew that Zhou Qing was hiding in the forest, but he couldn’t find Zhou Qing’s location.
Zhou Qing in the forest just hid himself and refused to show up. It was obvious that he wanted to wait for the red-robed monk to die from his injuries.
At this time, Tian Lin was a little embarrassed, because he didn't know how many beads Zhou Qing had in his hand.
He was afraid that Zhou Qing would blow him to pieces with his beads if he showed up, but he was unwilling to just leave like that.
Finally, the red-robed monk on the official road could no longer hold on and shouted:
"Old Huang, are you waiting for me to die so that you can use my corpse to make blood pills? Why don't you come and save me?"
His words actually made Tian Lin speed up his escape.
Tian Lin didn't hesitate any longer, turned his back and ran.
Although the perfect level of Wind Magic is not a top-grade magic, it is enough for Tian Lin to be proud of among Qi Refiners.
Not long after, Tian Lin heard a thunder on the official road.
Tian Lin guessed that it was the tall red-robed monk who detonated the talisman in his hand.
But he has not escaped from the illusion at this moment, which shows that Zhou Qing is still alive and well.
The forest was silent at this time. Tian Lin waited for more than an hour and finally turned around and walked back.
He used the Wind Movement Technique silently and soon found the official road.
Tian Lin was hiding on a treetop at this time, and was surprised to find Zhou Qing's body lying next to the tall monk.
But now that he was in an illusion, Tian Lin was sure that Zhou Qing on the official road was pretending to be dead in order to lure him out!
He didn't know why Zhou Qing spent so much time seducing him, but he knew that if it dragged on like this, Zhou Qing would only become more and more embarrassed.
Another half an hour passed, and Zhou Qing on the ground finally couldn't hold it anymore.
He sat up quickly and looked around vigilantly.
Tian Lin did not show up to attack the opponent because he was not sure of a fatal blow.
"Your ability to endure anger seems to be higher than your cultivation level. You knew that Zhou was seriously injured and dying, but you didn't dare to attack. How dare you, such a coward, ambush me?"
No matter how he provoked him, Tian Lin just sat on the treetop and refused to show his face.
Finally, Zhou Qing couldn't bear it anymore, and he covered his abdomen and flew away, disappearing on the official road.
Seeing this, Tian Lin did not pursue.
Half an hour later, he saw Zhou Qing staggering back onto the official road.
Tian Lin was stunned. He didn't expect that Zhou Qing's escape was a fraud, and his purpose was to lure him out.
Finally, Zhou Qing seemed to be sure that the enemy had gone far away, so he left boldly. Tian Lin waited in the forest for several more hours, but this time he did not see Zhou Qing coming back.
But he was not in a hurry, because he knew that Zhou Qing would come back sooner or later.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Tian Lin went to the official road and began to refine the spiritual liquid.
He was sure that he could not raise his cultivation to the seventh level of Qi Refining this time, so he only drank the Water Spirit Liquid and the Gold Spirit Liquid.
After all the acupuncture points of the seventh meridian were filled with gold and water spiritual energy, Tian Lin looked at the sky and stopped practicing greedily.
Finally, a sound of wind was heard in the distance.
Zhou Qing was seen with his chest and belly exposed, his body full of flesh and blood, breaking through the dangers set up by Tian Lin along the way and rushing towards Tian Lin at a rapid speed.
Tian Lin retreated while attacking with the Yaoyang Finger.
His wind-walking technique was so fast that Zhou Qing couldn't catch up with him at all.
In addition, Zhou Qing's injuries this time were more serious than in the last illusion, and it was obvious that his true energy had been exhausted.
The two men were chasing each other and fleeing. After a while, the scene in front of Tian Lin suddenly changed.
When he opened his eyes again, he was already on the Wendao Mountain.
"Did I wear him out? From this point of view, Zhou Qing's weakness is also very obvious."
Tian Lin breathed a sigh of relief and thought for a while. He went to the fourth-level stone steps to kill the Flying Dragon and replenish his fire spiritual energy. After recovering his true energy, he entered the tenth-level stone steps again.
After that, he entered the illusion dozens of times and finally broke through to the seventh level of Qi Refining.
After more than a dozen experiences, Tian Lin not only gained a thorough understanding of Zhou Qing's combat capability and character, but also gained a deeper understanding of Zhou Qing's combat capability and character.
As the day was about to dawn, Tian Lin decided to take the tenth stone step again.
"You and I are both at the fifth level of Qi Refining—"
As soon as the familiar opening remarks sounded, Tian Lin glanced at the red-robed monk on the right and said before he finished speaking:
"Instead of guarding one side, why not ambush on both sides? Then when Zhou Qing comes over, we can attack him from both sides."
Although the red-robed monk was interrupted, he was not angry. Instead, he said, "Good for you, Old Huang. I never thought that besides practicing, you also studied military books."
Tian Lin said: "You two just stay here, and I will go to the other side to guard Zhou Qing."
After Tian Lin finished speaking, he flew onto the official road.
Then his figure flashed and appeared in the thorn forest on the other side.
After a while, the sound of wheels was heard on the official road.
The two red-robed monks over there signaled to Tian Lin, but just as they were about to attack, Tian Lin suddenly shouted from the treetops toward the official road: "Mr. Zhou, be careful, there is an ambush in the forest!"
As soon as he said this, the carriage canopy was instantly torn open, and Zhou Qing was seen standing on the canopy with a sword in one hand, and he saw two red-robed monks at a glance.
The two red-robed monks' faces changed, and they stood up and cursed, "Damn it, Old Huang, you are courting death!"
As soon as the two finished speaking, an explosion sounded under their feet.
Needless to say, these two red-robed monks are dead as hell.
Tian Lin didn't expect that the two red-robed monks died so quickly, which did not show his contribution at all.
Facing dozens of pairs of vigilant eyes on the official road, Tian Lin and Zhou Qing bowed:
"I am Hua Hualang who was captured from Yulong Continent. I cannot bear to help the tyrant, so I speak out to warn him. If Master Zhou is concerned that I am a member of the Blood Cult, you can just kill me."
Zhou Qing was not at ease with Tian Lin, and heard him say:
"Since you know that you are a member of the Blood Cult, you should know that I have always killed the Blood Cult members with my sword."
"Although I have eaten blood pills, I have never killed anyone to make the pills myself. If Mr. Zhou thinks that someone like me who was forced to join the Blood Cult is also guilty, then Huang has nothing to say. Let's say goodbye!"
Tian Lin bowed and turned away.
As Tian Lin expected, Zhou Qing suddenly said, "Wait a minute, you saved me after all. How can I be so ungrateful just because of a momentary suspicion?"
Tian Lin turned around and said, "So, Master Zhou doesn't dislike me because I'm a blood believer, nor does he want to kill me because I've eaten the blood pill?"
Zhou Qing put away his sword, stood on the carriage awning and said with a gloomy expression:
"I was expelled from the sect, bringing shame to the entire Zhou family. Now that only people dislike me, how can I have the face to dislike others?"
As he finished speaking, the driver could not help but say, "Sir, your blood is dripping onto my face. Please get into the carriage quickly."
Zhou Qing was not in a hurry to return to the carriage, but made a "please" gesture to Tian Lin:
"If you are not afraid of being betrayed by me, why don't we go to my humble abode and have a drink together?"
After hearing what was said, Tian Lin emerged from the forest onto the official road.
He bowed to the other men, then to Zhou Qing, and really got into Zhou Qing's carriage.
There were several spell books in the carriage.
Tian Lin and Zhou Qing put the spell books back into the storage bag, and their eyes suddenly fixed on the table in the carriage.
He couldn't help but point to a mountain-shaped stone sculpture on the table and asked, "Excuse me, Brother Zhou, what mountain is this?"
Zhou Qing was stunned for a moment, then picked up the mountain-shaped stone sculpture and held it in his hands.
There was a trace of reluctance on his face, and he finally smiled bitterly:
"This is the Daodao Mountain of my sect. There is a fairy ladder there. It is the place where inner disciples and true disciples practice."
Tian Lin looked at the miniature stone-carved hill and found it looked so familiar.
He couldn't help but ask, "Have you climbed this mountain, Taoist friend?"
Zhou Qing said: "I am only practicing Qi Refining. I am just asking how a disciple who sweeps the gate at the foot of the mountain can be qualified to climb the Immortal Ladder."
(End of this chapter)