Chapter 122: First Enlightenment, Accumulation and Growth

This poison is designed to damage fate and soul!

No wonder the other party has been waiting.

It's a pity that I met myself, the Immortal Heart Sutra is invulnerable, and mere toxins can't affect me at all.

As for Guo Xiang, Yin Xue, Su Tan'er, and the two coachmen, because their cultivation base was too low, they did not manifest their destiny, and they were not within the range of the toxin attack, so they were unscathed.

"Hahaha, Lingshu Guanqinghui! You just realized that there is poison in the wind, don't you think it's too late?"

The people in the forest finally showed their faces.

I saw a total of seven people, all masked and dressed in black, leaping over from the grass.

Zhang Ming pretended to be overwhelmed by poisoning, and tentatively said: "The poor Taoist really wants to know, who... wants to kill me?"

He blinked his eyes, turned on Exploring the Emptiness and Delusion Breaking, only to see four green and three white inside the seven people, without the aura of the demon sect, and the white ones were three strong men, who couldn't see through them.

There are two women in the green one, tight-fitting vacuum, quite large, very white... Eh, no! Daoist Sanqing is above, Zhang Xiaoyi is peeking again!

"Haha, Qing Hui, since your death is imminent, it's okay to tell you! This seat is Zhou Yimo, the head of the Scarlet Fire Demon Sect Hall, killing you is only right and proper!"

The leading man in black laughed.

These words were full of loopholes, he didn't know that Zhou Yimo had been promoted to the second elder. But the good news is...

Zhang Ming didn't know either.

But Zhang Ming had seen Zhou Yimo and had the Eye of Immortality, so he still understood his lies.

"Your Excellency, you are joking. The poor way and the Buddhist sect are in conflict. The Scarlet Flame Demon Sect is too happy. How could you kill me? Are you from the imperial court, or the Buddhist sect? Daoist sect?"

Zhang Ming said while observing their reactions, but unexpectedly, the other party showed no fluctuations.

Neither the imperial court, nor the Buddhist sect, nor the Taoist sect, who wants to kill himself...

Or is the other party's acting skills too high?

"Brother, don't talk nonsense with him, kill him directly!"

Another man in black said.

The lead man nodded.

Seven people surrounded them in an instant, and one of them, one from the Fate-shaping Realm, and one from the Guiyi Realm, stared at Guo Xiang and the other three.

Zhang Ming straightened up slowly from a weak posture, and said with a smile, "Since you don't say anything, then there's no need to speak again. Heaven and earth...are not benevolent, and the wind is so strange!"

A circle of golden gossip light suddenly spread out from under his feet, covering the mountains and plains in the blink of an eye.

The seven men in black were instantly frozen in place.

Three people jumped up and stopped in mid-air; two jumped out, leaning their upper bodies; another two kept their knees bent, and were about to jump but not jumped; all of them had panicked eyes.

The dense volumes of heavenly books lead to nature, and the strange gates set all directions after the wind.

The combination of the two is infinitely powerful.

Guo Xiang, Yin Xue, Su Tan'er and two coachmen all looked at Taoist Qing Hui on the mountain road.

"Hands and gestures, fairy tricks..."

They were truly stunned.

The seven men in black were terrified. They watched the Taoist approach and stretched out their hands a little away. Their masks were broken and they were blown away by the wind. The wind moved, but they couldn't move.

"Give you a chance to tell me who is going to kill me?"

As the words fell, their bodies resumed their actions and fell to the ground by inertia.

However, they looked anxiously, not daring to move, but looked at the Taoist with vigilance and fear.

"I said……"

A man in black from the Life Shaping Realm opened his mouth, but his figure suddenly flew away, turning into a ray of light and flying away.

"Stubborn."

Zhang Ming stretched out his hand, and the light froze in mid-air, as if it had been frozen into an ice sculpture, cracked inch by inch.

The remaining six people were horrified, and saw that the fleeing man was reduced to ashes little by little in their eyes.

"I said, I said!"

A woman who returned to Yijing cried out in fright.

But a palm suddenly appeared on the back of her head, and with a heavy slap, her voice stopped abruptly.

Zhang Ming didn't notice for a while, and before he had time to stop him, he saw that the owner of the palm was the leading man in black.

He met Zhang Ming's gaze, and said coldly and fiercely: "I can die later, but don't expect to hear any news from us."

Zhang Ming sighed, "Who is she to you?"

The man in black was taken aback: "Sister-in-law.

"

Zhang Ming looked at the remaining Gui Yijing woman and asked, "What about her?"

The man in black was silent.

Zhang Ming shrugged his shoulders: "Pimpedao asks another question, is your brother here? Why isn't he angry?"

The man in black glanced at the flying ashes just now, and said angrily: "He has been killed by you!"

Zhang Ming suddenly said: "So that's the case."

As he spoke, his eyebrows sank, and he stretched out his hand to press the remaining four people in the air, and they all turned into flying ash. Only the leading man in black and the woman remained in place.

"Okay, now you and your wife are the only ones left. Let's talk about it. No one else will know what happened here. After you finish talking, you can find a place to hide your names."

Zhang Ming withdrew his hand and smiled.

The eyes of the two of them were full of horror. The man in front of him was not a Taoist priest, and his actions were calm and terrifying.

"How do you know we're husband and wife?"

The leading man in black asked tremblingly.

Zhang Ming's eyes were calm: "Because when you shot and talked just now, her breath changed."

The man in black showed grief and indignation.

However, the woman in black said, "Xue Lang, although I was forced to marry you, I have always loved only your brother."

"Now that he is dead, I don't want to live in this world. In the next life... goodbye!"

After finishing speaking, she wiped the knife across the neck.

Blood stained black clothes.

Only the man in black was left with stunned eyes.

Immediately, he was extremely sad, and a breath rose in his body, which suddenly exploded like a ball.

He... blew himself up!

Zhang Ming quickly waved his hand to calm down where he was standing, and the area was immediately blown into a mess.

The vegetation is scorched and bald, and there are no bones left.

Zhang Ming shook his head and sighed: "Since you are here to kill me, you should be prepared to be killed, and don't blame Pindao for disturbing your mind and investigating the mastermind behind the scenes."

Guo Xiang stepped forward and said, "Daoist Qing Hui, there are not many strong people surnamed Xue in Dongling County. When we go back, I will ask Dad to check. There must be some clues."

Zhang Ming nodded and added: "The surname may not be Xue. This woman did not show the slightest trace when his brother died. Maybe it was just to mislead us." Environment, good at driving man-eating jackals."

He counted the characteristics of several people.

Guo Xiang wrote down one by one: "I understand."

"However, what I'm worried about is not the black hand behind them, but they... It's probably just a test, and the real strong may not have appeared yet."

Zhang Ming looked into the distance and narrowed his eyes.

Everyone in the world knew that he had defeated Zen Master Huilun in the Yangshen Realm in Nanling City. If he was really dealt with, why would he only send seven killers who were in the highest life-shaping realm?

...

Qiongyu Mountain, Zhuxian Sword Terrace.

"Brother, would you like some water?"

Bai Shatang held the bowl and said in a low voice.

However, the man sitting in the middle of the sword platform closed his eyes, like dead wood, and didn't realize it.

Sikong snatched the bowl impatiently as a salute, and snorted, "Nephew Bai, if he doesn't drink, someone else will."

As he spoke, he gulped and drank it into his stomach.

Bai Shatang stamped her feet angrily.

"Sikong greets you, Senior Brother Zhanhong has been sitting for a whole day and night, how can he do without eating or drinking?"

Sikong bowed and leaned in front of Zhanhong's face, looked left and right, and said, "I think he's fine, but he seems to be wandering away, trying to comprehend some sword technique."

Bai Granang took a careful look and said worriedly: "No matter how enlightened you are, you still have to eat and sleep!"

She circled around Zhan Hong, sat beside him and accompanied him, and said, "If he doesn't wake up, I'll stay here and watch. I'll watch as long as he sits."

Sikong Jianli folded his arms, a little sore: "Then you are starving to death, I will not care about you."

Bai Granang snorted, "Don't worry about it."

At this moment, Zhan Hong was immersed in the unknown world, and there were only four soaring sword intents in front of him.

【Ding! 】

[You sign in front of the Zhuxian Sword Stage, and get the earth-level low-grade exercise "Slaying the Sky and Drawing the Sword Technique"]

In Zhanhong's world, a phantom of drawing a sword appeared, and the sword energy surged, echoing the sword intent.

Blessed to his soul, he suddenly used his illusory spiritual body to draw his sword and cut open the ethereal world.

Then, his eyes blurred, and he landed in a new world full of mist, which was still empty, only four swords stood between the sky and the earth.

"Draw the sword... sword intent..."

He muttered to himself, only feeling that he had uncovered the conception of swordsmanship and saw a brand new way of swordsmanship.

On the Jade Immortal Sword Stage, there seemed to be an invisible aura rushing out of his body, which was wiped out by the four sword intents.

Bai Granang looked at him curiously, and felt that Senior Brother Zhanhong was different from before.

But, how should I put it, it's as if the impurities in the body have been removed and the whole person has been sublimated.

Become clean, pure.

...

Zhang Ming, who had just descended the mountain and entered Nanxun Town, also received a notification from the system.

"Tsk tsk, after Zhan Hong joined the Qiongyu Sword Sect, his luck has improved, two consecutive good things!"

He secretly sighed, and judged, "It seems that this son is a born swordsman, so he should practice swords."

Nanxun Town is located between the county town of Dongling County and Xiaohanshan Temple, and it is a must pass. There are about tens of thousands of residents in the town, and the folk customs are simple and honest, and they make a living by hunting and farming.

Zhang Ming and the others wandered around for a while, then settled down at the inn in the town, ready to rest for the night.

There are green hills on both sides of the town, very quiet.

As the night fell, the melodious bells sounded from the town at some point.

"Daoist Qing Hui, I see that you don't eat much at night, so I just asked the kitchen to add two snacks, the town's special Ruyi cake and plum blossom shortbread. I made a pot of tea by the way."

Yin Xue knocked on the door and came in, serving tea and snacks.

This tall, straightforward woman was extraordinarily careful and considerate in front of Daoist Qing Hui.

"Miss Yin Xue, you have a heart."

Zhang Ming thanked him, took a piece of wishful cake to taste, and praised: "Well, it tastes really good!"

Yin Xue smiled happily: "It's good that the Taoist priest likes it."

Zhang Ming glanced at her, then at the mountain outside the door, and said with a smile: "If it weren't for the entanglement of common affairs, the poor would really like to live in this town for a longer period of time, tasting cakes and drinking tea every day, listening to the melodious bells, it's gone." Fighting, happy like a fairy."

He kind of missed the quiet days of Zhuoguang Mountain.

If it were any other gentle woman, she would probably reply at this time: "Since the Taoist priest likes it, Yin Xue is willing to stay by your side forever, and learn how to make pastries and grow tea every day."

However, the girl holding the handle of the knife was just in a daze: "Daoist Qing Hui, where is the bell?"

Zhang Ming pointed to the outside and said in surprise: "Didn't you hear the bell from the mountain?"

He listened to it again, and the bell was extremely clear, with a melodious rhythm, cleansing the soul, as if waking up the world.

Yin Xue said blankly: "No."

Zhang Ming saw that her expression did not seem to be fake, so he couldn't help but put down the pastry: "The real strong has finally come."

He closed his eyes and opened them again.

Golden ripples appeared in his eyes, rippling around like the surface of water.

The bell does not ring in reality, but rings in the soul, so only he can hear it.

And the reason why he can hear it is because he has the Arhat golden body that penetrates the body and soul.

At this moment, in the eyes of Kanxu, the golden body of Arhat burst into dazzling brilliance. The golden bell ripples fell on Jin's body, as if they couldn't violate it.

However, there is a hint of black spots stained.

"This bell has the effect of restraining the primordial spirit!"

Zhang Ming realized in an instant that this person's train of thought was the same as that of the previous seven people, to overcome the primordial spirit first, and then fight the physical body.

However, the sound of this man's bell was obviously extremely strange, and it could contaminate the Arhat's golden body, which is invulnerable to all evil.

I'm afraid this clock...is a great treasure!

Yin Xue pulled out the knife and asked nervously, "Daoist Qing Hui, where is the other party?"

Zhang Ming stretched out his hand to press her knife back, with a calm expression on his face, he smiled and said, "No hurry, go back and sleep first, and recharge your energy. The other party may not come until tomorrow."

This erosion of Luohan's golden body is very slow.

Now that it was late at night, it was more difficult to find the other party. Since the opponent wants to fight, then wait for him to come.

Zhang Ming turned around and sat back in the chair, took two mouthfuls of the cake served by Yin Xue, and then closed his eyes to drink tea.

Yin Xue did not let go of the handle of the knife.

"Master Dao, you go to bed first, I will guard the door."

She went to the door, closed the door, and then stood quietly at the door holding the knife, motionless.

"Yin Xue, you don't have to..."

Zhang Ming shouted, but in the middle of shouting, he suddenly saw a swaying cyan color rising slowly above Yin Xue's head, which was clearly visible even through the wall.

"This is……"

He retracted his words, and smiled through the wall: "Since the girl insists, I'll be in trouble."

Yin Xue hugged the knife tightly and didn't speak.

Her eyes reflected the night and the phantom shadows of the mountains, but there seemed to be a gleam of shining light in her eyes.

For the previous eighteen years, she had always taken it as her duty to protect Yin Xue, day and night, never leaving her.

Now, she is guarding Daoist Qing Hui.

Maybe Daoist Qing Hui doesn't need to protect her, but this is what she insists on.

It is determined.

It is also the way.

At this moment, it was as if something broke in her body, like a sprout rushing out of the soil.

The natal pill rotates rapidly, and the edges are shaved off little by little by an invisible force, showing edges and corners. At first it looks like a woman, then turns like a man, and finally forms a knife.

This knife symbolizes her lifelong protection.

This knife is her destiny.

Once enlightened, Yin Xue, who had accumulated a lot of accumulation and reached the peak of the One Realm, finally stepped into the threshold of the Life Shaping Realm.

"Good qualifications, congratulations."

Zhang Ming murmured softly, got on the bed, put on the quilt, and fell asleep peacefully amidst the melodious bells.

In the invisible world, the golden ripples are like ropes, winding towards the golden body of Arhat little by little.

But was constantly excluded.

Only mottled black remains, like chains.

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