Chapter 157 Perhaps This Is the Sorrow of the Weak.
"Fellow Daoist Luo, are you nervous?"
At this time, they were very close to Yinjiang Mansion. Looking from a distance, they could see the undulating mountains in the distance, and there were mansions like palaces in the sky on top of the mountains.
As a treasure mountain gate, Yinjiang Mansion was originally thought to be just like that, but now it seems that it is not as simple as imagined. It is too huge and vast.
"Nervous? How is this possible?" Luo Yu waved his hands quickly, seemingly calm, but in fact he was very panicked. Without seeing the Yinjiang Mansion, he didn't know how terrifying the other party was. Just such a vast group of buildings gave a casual cultivator like him an unbearable feeling. sense of oppression.
This is still a matter of watching from a distance. If he were in it, there would be violent waves in all directions, which could smash him to pieces.
Lin Fan smiled. There was a ray of light shrouding the sky above Yinjiang Mansion. It was really a blessed place for cultivation. However, under the gaze of the Eye of Merit, the ray of light disappeared, and what caught his eyes was a series of ferocious bone dragons emitting evil auras intertwined and hovering in the sky.
It's like purgatory on earth.
At this time, Lin Fan was squeezing the soil, and he had no doubts, "Fellow Taoist, what are you doing?"
Lin Fan squeezed and said: "Try the quality of Yinjiang Mansion. Ordinary disciples don't talk about it, but I want to know how the old guys in Yinjiang Mansion are doing. Fellow Taoist Luo said that as far as he knows, Yinjiang Mansion has lived for six hundred years." An old monster, right?”
Luo Yu nodded and said: "I don't know about other places, but there is an old guy who has survived for six hundred years in Yinjiang Mansion, which is very scary."
Six hundred years sounds scary.
But considering that the Holy Father can live for three hundred years, these six hundred years don't seem to be that good. Is it because you can't live forever through spiritual practice?
He felt that this should not be the case.
What is the situation in this sky? The black clouds and tentacles of flesh and blood are eagerly waiting to plunder the essence of the practitioners after their death. How can it be possible to live like a thousand-year-old bastard with high-end consumables?
The disguised spiritual energy must be poisonous, and when it is absorbed to a certain extent, it will send them on their way.
"Six hundred years." Lin Fan chuckled softly. He had already pinched four pieces of clay in front of him, squeezed a drop of blood from each of them, and the blood blended in. The surface of the ordinary clay figurine shimmered, showing no signs of restraint.
Using the method of refining water and fire to attain bliss, the clay figurines bloomed and transformed into four people. Apart from being lifeless and expressionless, they were really no different from ordinary people, no different.
"Yeah, not bad." Lin Fan nodded with satisfaction and pointed out, incorporating the mystery of the supernatural magic method to bring down natural disasters and epidemics into it.
Utensils appeared in each of the four people's hands.
They are the Plague Hook Pot, Evil Wind Umbrella, Chaos God Hammer, and Plague Fire Pot.
Although it looks illusory, it is also powerful.
This is when he has just comprehended the magical method of conjuring natural disasters and epidemics. If he practices to a high level, it will no longer be illusory.
"Fellow Taoist, this method of yours looks so overbearing." Luo Yu is very knowledgeable, and he knew it was good when he saw this method. The clay figurine turned into a living person. This method is extremely astonishing.
"It's not worth mentioning, it's just a little trick." Lin Fan said modestly.
Guiwu's expression was solemn. He deeply felt the terrifying aura exuded by this method. It was an unorthodox Taoist method. "Fellow Taoist, what is this method of yours?"
Lin Fan smiled and said: "This method is called the Divine Method of Conquering Natural Disasters and Plagues. To talk about the predecessor of this method, we have to start from the time in the lower world, when the poor Taoist practiced a Taoist method called rotten sore method..."
Gui Wu shut up and didn't say anything. He knew the tricks of his Taoist friends, and this method was promoted and deduced into new spells. The Demon Subduing Fist he taught to his Taoist friends became unrecognizable.
But until now, he was not sure whether what the fellow Taoist said was true or false.
Mao Miaomiao exclaimed: "Our Taoist Master's wisdom is really earth-shattering. Any spell that comes into the hands of our Taoist Master will undergo earth-shaking changes. In the past, the Master passed down the Demon-Subduing Fist to our Taoist Master, and it was the Taoist Master who deduced it into something shocking." ” magical power.
Lin Fan smiled and said: "Miaomiao, if you want to deduce a spell, you must have enough accumulation. Fantasy is not enough. You must have foundation."
"Well, what the Taoist said makes sense, Miaomiao understands." Mao Miaomiao nodded heavily, and then looked at Gui Wu, her eyes seemed to say that the master can only understand the Demon Subduing Fist, but our Taoist can always make progress. .
Sensing the helpless look in his eyes, he felt helpless and the poor monk said nothing. Could this also involve the poor monk?
Hu Daji glanced at her sister, shook her head, and continued to lie there with her eyes closed, practicing the method of conferring gods, communicating with the statues in the village, and transforming the condensed divine power of incense.
She now maintains her original form, no need to rush on her own, and is on the path of cultivation all the time.
Practicing with her eyes open and closed is also practice. Even in the dead of night, she is still practicing.
She knew the dangers of the upper world and couldn't rely on the Taoist priest for everything. Now that the Taoist priest had opened up a new path for them, how could they not work hard? Even if they couldn't help the Taoist priest, they couldn't hold them back.
As for my sister, forget it, she doesn’t listen to what she says, she doesn’t do anything even when she listens, her actions don’t last long, her heart can’t be taken back, she is still very young.
But who let herself be the sister?
You can only carry your own weight and move forward first.
Under Lin Fan's control, the four clay figures moved forward quickly towards Yinjiang Mansion and disappeared from everyone's sight in an instant. But on Lin Fan's side, he could see everything in front of him clearly with the help of the clay figures' sight.
The clay figure's steps were so fast that the soles of his feet seemed not to touch the ground, as if he were flying in the air.
After a long time, they arrived at the gate of the mountain. There were disciples standing guard. When they saw a stranger appear, the two disciples were about to ask, but they were slapped away by the clay figurine, who rushed inside.
"The gatekeeper disciple is so weak."
Being a gatekeeper is hard work and a waste of time. Who would be willing to stand guard if they are somewhat capable?
The two who were blown away spat out bloody teeth and shouted: "Evil demons have broken in, evil demons have broken in."
The disciples who were waiting at the mountain gate were shocked when they heard the sound, and looked at the four people who broke in. Before they could speak, the clay man holding the plague hook pot pointed the mouth of the pot in his hand to the front, and a plague fog spread out. Those who reacted in time retreated one after another, and some who did not react were covered by the plague fog.
The moment they were covered, all of them reacted.
Some felt a burning pain in their throats and dizziness.
The clay man holding the plague fire pot released the plague fog. The disciples who inhaled the plague fog clearly used magic power to resist, but still felt a splitting headache, a drowsy mind, and a red tongue coating as if their tongues were about to melt.
"Back off, all back off, don't inhale this poisonous fog."
The disciples who stabilized their minds shouted hurriedly, asking their fellow disciples to quickly avoid it.
The clay man holding the evil wind umbrella threw the umbrella into the air, and the umbrella rotated and blew out gusts of evil wind. Those who were affected by the evil wind felt cold all over, shivering, stiff limbs, and red spots on their skin, and could not help but scratching.
Finally, the clay man holding the chaotic hammer jumped high, and the chaotic hammer slammed into the ground. An invisible wave spread, and the disciples affected were in a trance, their consciousness was blurred, and the color of their pupils dissipated, gradually appearing pitch black.
Blue veins appeared on the surface of the flesh, and they roared angrily, turning into a beast and pounced on the fellow disciples around them, punching and biting, and the atmosphere on the scene instantly became extremely chaotic.
And Lin Fan, who was controlling all this behind the scenes, was extremely surprised. He didn't expect that the magic method of the natural disaster and epidemic was so terrible, especially the scene caused by the chaotic hammer, which always felt familiar.
Why did it look so much like a zombie?
But in the final analysis, this method has not been cultivated to the right level. If it really has a certain level, the situation will be different. How can this group of ordinary disciples resist it? They will be destroyed in an instant.
"Save me, save me."
"Junior brother is crazy."
"What are these?"
The scene was very chaotic. Suddenly, a roar came, and a figure came from a distance, holding a whisk and swung it violently, and several silver lights shot out.
Bang bang bang bang!
Four sounds rang out.
The four clay figures were instantly pierced and turned into broken mud and fell to the ground.
The visitor was wearing a robe and had a beard. He looked around solemnly, and waved the whisk again. The starlight merged into the body of the crazy disciples. He thought he could disperse it at will, but he didn't expect that he couldn't suppress it.
He could only take out a small bottle, take out a silver liquid, cast a spell, and the liquid turned into mist and merged into the body of the disciples. The violent disciples calmed down and returned to peace.
"Who dares to cause trouble in the Alchemy Hall?" the man said angrily.
"Big Brother, we don't know either. These four guys... Hey, where are the bodies?" A disciple wailed, but at a glance, he didn't see the bodies.
The person who came was Dan Feixian, the big brother of the Alchemy Hall. He walked to the scattered clay figures, held them in his hands, and looked into the distance, "You are a puppet controlled remotely, but you dare not show your true body. You are as timid as a mouse. I must pull you out and skin you to pieces."
As soon as he finished speaking, his figure shook and turned into a long rainbow and went out of the mountain gate.
To control these puppets, they must be nearby. As for being dozens or even hundreds of miles away, it is obviously impossible. Those who really have such means would not do such things that are not presentable.
Arriving outside the mountain gate, Dan Feixian stomped his foot on the ground, "Come out."
Soon, there was movement on the ground, and the surrounding trees rustled. A figure with a lower body entangled by tree roots appeared, "Master Danxian, what's the matter?"
The tree demon was terrified and humble.
"Go find out if there are any strangers nearby. I want his location."
"Yes."
The tree monster retreated. How dare they disobey? They are just small monsters living around Yinjiang Mansion. Even if they have hundreds of years of Taoism, they are as humble as insects in front of such a behemoth as Yinjiang Mansion.
At this time.
Lin Fan saw everything from the sight of the clay man. As he thought, ordinary disciples of Yinjiang Mansion were just like this. Not everyone could build a foundation. There were not many who could build a foundation. However, the last person who came out was not weak in Taoism.
The clay man was not a human, but he still melted a drop of Taoism blood, but was pierced by a silver light. Judging from the ability shown by the other party, it was definitely not the first stage of foundation building, and he must have entered the second stage.
"Daoyou, how is the situation?" Luo Yu asked.
"It's okay. At the end, a man with a whisk and a beard appeared. A silver light destroyed my four clay figures." Lin Fan said.
Luo Yu pondered, and seemed to think of someone, "That person should be Dan Feixian, this person is quite capable, and is the eldest brother of the Alchemy Hall, one of the five halls of Yinjiang Mansion."
"The fifth hall?"
"Yes, Yinjiang Mansion is composed of five halls, namely the Talisman Hall, Alchemy Hall, Criminal Law Hall, Tongtian Hall, and Yinjiang Hall, and the owner of Yinjiang Mansion is selected from the eldest brothers of the five halls." Luo Yu said.
"Dan Feixian? It's a good name, but I don't know if it's good enough." Lin Fan said.
"Whether it's enough or not, we'll know after we try it." A long rainbow fell to the ground, Dan Feixian looked at Lin Fan and said proudly: "Were you the one who controlled the puppets to cause trouble just now?"
As Dan Feixian appeared, Luo Yu was shocked, "Fuck! You came so quickly, is your nose a dog's? You came here just by smelling the smell?"
He knew it was dangerous near Yinjiang Mansion, but he didn't expect it to be so dangerous. Suddenly, he remembered that there was movement around him just now, and a vine emerged from the ground. Before they could make a move, the vine ran faster than a rabbit and disappeared in a flash.
Dan Feixian looked at Luo Yu, "So it's you, the evil demon, who has been on the run like a stray dog for more than ten years. I didn't expect you to dare to appear in the territory of Yinjiang Mansion. It just so happens that I will take you all down today."
After saying that, Dan Feixian waved his whisk, and a silver light flew towards Luo Yu like a spirit snake, trying to tie him up.
Snap!
Lin Fan reached out and grabbed the silver light in his hand, gently wiping it out, "Young man, don't be so angry. I'm not as angry as you when I'm angry."
"Looking for death." Dan Feixian didn't want to waste time with Lin Fan, and attacked brazenly. Lin Fan avoided and looked at the master and Luo Yu. The collision of eyes knew everything.
Decisive retreat, stay away from this place.
They knew that if Dan Feixian could find this place, then the masters of Yinjiang Mansion would definitely find it. There would definitely be movement in the fight later. In order not to attract too many masters, it was a very wise choice to stay away.
"Master, Master, hurry up, this person can't be provoked." Luo Yu would add drama to himself. If he wanted to act, he had to say the lines.
"Want to run? You can't escape from my grasp no matter where you run to." Dan Feixian turned into a long rainbow and chased after him at an extremely fast speed. Luo Yu's speed was obviously not good enough. Just when Lin Fan was about to catch him, he didn't expect Luo Yu to suddenly cast a spell and escape underground, running faster than Lin Fan.
Lin Fan looked at Luo Yu a few more times, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. This Taoist friend is worth making friends with.
As the eldest brother of the Alchemy Hall, Dan Feixian was naturally full of pride. How could he take the evil demons seriously? Especially when the three evil demons saw him desperately escaping like a stray dog, they were even more disdainful.
However, he also saw the power of Luo Yu's escape method. No wonder he could escape every time after more than ten years of pursuit in Yinjiang Mansion. This escape method was also unique.
After an unknown period of time, Lin Fan, who seemed to be running away, stopped suddenly in the territory of Yinjiang Mansion, but far away from the mountain gate.
"Formation."
The Four-Elephant Array rose from the ground, and the light columns in the southeast, northwest and northeast shot up into the sky to form a cage.
"Haha, you think you can stop me with just a formation?" Dan Feixian said proudly.
Lin Fan smiled and said, "You are wrong. I am not trying to stop you, but I am afraid that you will run away. Senior Brother Dan Feixian of the Alchemy Hall, I really want to test your quality and see if you can really live up to the title of Senior Brother."
Luo Yu walked to Gui Wu cautiously, "Daoyou Gui Wu, I will be on your left and you on your right, and you will be in the middle. If the three of us fight him, there may be a glimmer of hope."
"Amitabha, Donor Luo, don't be too scared, just watch, it's okay." Gui Wu said.
Luo Yu said anxiously, "Daoyou Gui Wu, don't be careless."
Gui Wu shook his head.
Thinking to himself.
This may be the sadness of the weak.
Always so cautious.