Tempered Immortal - Chapter 617

[Volume 4 Chapter 619 Chapter 619]

Chapter 619: A Different Omen From the Heavens

There was no certainty in my heart, so I had to see how my luck was. Seeing that I was approaching the valley, Young Master Ma couldn’t help but slow down the pace of his flight.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred. The moment before, it was clear that the weather was sunny, and in an instant, inexplicable dark clouds were covered.

A chain of silver lightning pierced through the sky like a sharp sword. The entire Huangqi Mountain stretched for hundreds of kilometers, and the spiritual energy became violent and chaotic.

The pouring rain poured down like a torrent!

Ma Tianming was startled, he hurriedly put up the spiritual shield, and looked at the strange weather in awe. His knowledge was a little shallow, and for a while, he didn’t know why.

And this was just the beginning. The rainstorm lasted for about a quarter of an hour, and the clouds closed and the rain stopped, but then, there was another goose feather snow.

…

The main altar of the Ma family is only more than a hundred miles away from here, and the feeling is naturally very appropriate.

The low-level immortal cultivators looked at each other, their expressions full of surprise. As for Laoer Ma, his thoughts were more profound.

What is going on with this strange sign in the world? Looking at the turbulent vortex of spiritual energy, in the valley where Senior Li was cultivated, could this person actually practice some powerful magic arts?

A look of worry flashed across Ma Lao’er’s face, but he didn’t think about Jie Ying.

First, what Lin Xuan practiced was the magic baby art, which was very different from the real baby-making celestial zodiac. Second, he arranged several sets of formations outside the cave, which also prevented the leakage of excess spiritual energy to a certain extent.

If it is a real monk who condenses the Nascent Soul, the spiritual pressure generated is enough to make the low-level immortal cultivators collapse to the ground, and the impact is far more than that.

So this abnormal sign is mostly caused by the opponent’s cultivation of powerful magic arts.

Thinking of this, Ma Laoer hurriedly restrained his disciples, each went back to his own cave, and was not allowed to spread the news at will.

The goose feather-like snow finally stopped, but in the valley where Lin Xuan was, the demonic energy of Wu was gushing out again, the biting overcast wind rose into the sky, and the sound of ghosts was everywhere. Just listening to it from a distance made people horrified. Feel.

Seeing this situation, Ma Tianming felt a drum in his heart. Although he gave the other party ginseng, he was still very hesitant.

At the same time, somewhere more than 200 miles east of Huangqi Mountain, two white scary rainbows were rushing on their way.

In the light, two men could be vaguely seen. One was in his early fifties, and he was in high spirits. Looking at the clothes, he looked like a knowledgeable Confucian scholar.

The other one was much younger, only in his late twenties. He was wearing a long gown and had a square handkerchief wrapped around his head. If he hadn’t traveled against the wind, he would have been like a scholar who went to Beijing to take the exam.

Although the two flew in a hurry, they talked and laughed along the way.

“Senior Brother Ni, when the aura of grandeur is running…” After reciting the poem for a long time, the two finally discussed the way of cultivation. However, the strange thing is that the older Confucian Confucianism is a junior brother, and he is extremely respectful to the young man.

Both of them were disciples of the Haoran School of Confucianism.

The Haoran Sect and the Demon Yumen duo stand side by side, and they are one of the two major forces on this Xuankong Island.

The cultivators of the Confucian sect are naturally very different from the Taoist demon sect. They pay attention to entering the Tao through literature, and the majestic and righteousness in their bodies lasts for a long time, and

the power of the exercises is extremely amazing.

Compared with Buddhism, there are very few female cultivators in Confucianism, and the exercises of many male cultivators also have amazing effects on their appearance, so even though this young man is young, his cultivation has reached the top of the condensing stage early. Only the crow’s feet at the corners of the eyes reveal his true age.

This time, the two of them went out to run errands on the orders of the sect master. Passing by, listening to the junior brother asking for advice on cultivation, the young man raised his mouth with a hint of pride, just as he was about to explain, the sudden change…

Looking at the sudden change in the weather, Feeling the strange and turbulent spiritual power nearby, the two looked at each other.

“Okay… such a powerful demonic energy.” The elder Su Ru frowned, and there was a trace of anxiety in his expression: “Senior brother, it is the direction of Huangqi Mountain.”

“Huangqi Mountain?” The young Juzi pondered: ” Isn’t that the sphere of influence of Moyoumen?”

“Yes, but it is not the main altar. I heard that only a small family attached to them is entrenched here, and there

are no masters. How could such a big movement be made?”

“This matter is indeed a bit strange, let’s take a look.” Young Juzi said politely, but his expression was undeniable.

“But what the Sect Master ordered us to do…” Su Ru hesitated.

“What are you afraid of? It’s only a few hundred miles back and forth, and it won’t take long. Looking at this strange sign, it’s probably an old monster from Moyoumen cultivating vicious magic skills. It’s a rare opportunity. We can get down to it and get rid of it.

” Senior Brother, in this way, how could Moyoumen give up, are you not afraid of causing a war between the two factions?” Su Ru’s face showed a hint of horror.

“Huh, what are you afraid of, do you think the relationship between our two factions is very harmonious now?” The young Juzi said disapprovingly: “In recent years, Moyoumen has passed through the secret market and auctioned off several elder talismans…”

“Senior brother, if you don’t talk about it, I also want to ask. Moyoumen originally only had nine elders, not only with profound cultivation bases, but also everyone who has made great achievements. The promotion of this faction has always been very strict, why this time… …” Su Ru said with a puzzled look.

“Hmph, you ask me, how do I know about UU reading www.sonicmtl.com.” Young Juzi rolled his eyes: “I’m not that old fellow of True Monarch Moyou, the Sect Master has already summoned several elders to discuss this matter. However, there is still no clue, but one thing is obvious, the other party must do this, there must be a conspiracy.”

“Conspiracy?”

“It’s against our Haoran Sect. Given the opportunity, why don’t we weaken its strength?” Young Juzi analyzed with a yin smile.

“Brother’s words are reasonable.”

“If that’s the case, what are you waiting for? Let’s go to Huangqi Mountain.”

“Okay.” The

two of them reached a consensus, turned around, and rushed towards the small valley where Lin Xuan was.

…

Ma Tianming was frightened, and he didn’t know how long it took before the strange omens finally disappeared, the dark clouds dissipated, the sun shone on the earth again, and the chaotic spiritual power gradually subsided. Everything that happened was an illusion.

The valley is only a few miles away, and it is not that he has not been here before, but at this moment, Young Master Ma is a little unable to move forward.

It’s not that he’s cowardly, it’s not that he’s cowardly, but the ghosts and ghosts behind him are really amazing. Now that I think about it, my hair is numb. I don’t know what kind of magic art that Elder Li is practicing!

If it succeeds, it’s great, but if it fails, if you go here, will the other party throw his anger on him?

[End of this Chapter]