MTL - Peach Blossom-Chapter 117

Outside the stone gate, there is a stone platform about ten feet long and five feet wide. The stone gate was tightly closed, and the surrounding mountain wall was covered with moss, showing the vicissitudes of the years.

Jun Yao looked around for a week, walked forward, and saw a stone tablet about half a person's height standing beside the door. Ruiguang fills the sky, Xian music plays in unison..."

Little tiger read the inscription in front of the stone tablet and found it very boring. Little Tiger still doesn't understand what it means to advertise merit, but the inscription on the tablet is boring and confusing. Jun Yao understands that the ancients have always had the habit of remembering meritorious deeds.

I have read the inscription and admired the great achievements of the Taoist Tanguang. Jun Yao went outside Shimen again, thinking about how to open the door.

This stone door is smooth and thick, and there is no door lock, like a seamless egg, making people do not know where to start. Jun Yao pondered for a while, then dropped a spell, hitting the middle of the stone gate.

I heard a loud bang, causing countless dust.

Spells can't break it, so it's not an ordinary stone. Jun Yao thought to herself, could it be that there is also a formation on this door?

Tanguang Taoist has extraordinary accomplishments in formation, and he also loves formation. Since entering Lingshan, along the way, I do not know how many restrictions and formations have been seen. If there is also a formation on the stone gate, it is reasonable.

Jun Yao thought about it, released her consciousness, and probed into the stone gate.

Who knows that as soon as the gods enter the stone gate, they are blocked by a golden light. That golden light was not domineering, but it moved forward steadily and gradually, driving out Jun Yao's consciousness.

Jun Yao frowned, took a few steps back, and wanted to try again.

The little tiger walked back and forth by the door. She walked to the center of the stone gate, and suddenly found a shallow mark on the door. The mark was at the same height as her eyes, and when she raised her paw, she could just touch it.

The shape of the imprint looks familiar. The little tiger looked at it, raised its front paws, and then looked at the pads on the paws, and compared it with the mark on the door, and found that the mark on the door was the paw mark of a little tiger.

The little tiger was amused, she raised her paw and patted the paw print unceremoniously, it really fit perfectly.

Jun Yao paid attention to the movement of the little tiger. The little tiger's paw left the stone gate and wanted to pat it again, but saw the paw print on the stone gate lit up, emitting a soft golden light. The paw prints spread to the entire stone gate, and then, only a muffled sound of "Gu Long" was heard, and the stone gate rose up and was actually opened.

The little tiger was stunned, and Jun Yao also secretly paid attention.

The door opened, the light shone into the hole, and a man walked out to welcome the light.

He walked out slowly, with a smile on his face.

Walking outside the cave, she turned a blind eye to Jun Yao, and her eyes fell directly on Xiao Yuan. This man came out of the cave, and his every move was like a gentleman in the world. His face was white and his body was thin.

Jun Yao was quite shocked, with her ability, she could not find out this person's cultivation.

The man looked down at the little tiger, with interest in his eyes, and said with a smile: "The paw prints on the door are reserved for the pets in and out of the house. Bump, I told you to break through the door and go into battle."

The little tiger looked at him when he heard the words, and turned his head indifferently.

I checked my eyes, but I don't care. Xiao Yuan walked to Jun Yao's side and didn't look at the man.

The man didn't take it seriously, he seemed extra tolerant. Jun Yao was afraid that he had taken a fancy to Xiao Yuan and wanted to **** it, so he said: "This is my white tiger, I don't know who Jun is, why are you here?"

The man seemed to have just seen Jun Yao, his eyes turned to her, his tone was not bad, and he replied, "I am the master here." After that, he looked at the little tiger and said: " You lend her a hug to me."

Xiao Yuan bared his teeth and glared at him fiercely, as if he dared to reach out and scratched his paw.

The owner here is the Taoist Tanguang. The Daoist has become an immortal, why is he still in the mortal world? Jun Yao ignored the surprise, protected Xiao Yuan behind him, and said politely, "Little White Tiger is afraid of life and doesn't get close to strangers, so I'm afraid it won't be as Jun wished."

Tanguang Taoist smiled and did not force it. He glanced at Xiao Yuan again, and after seeing this one, the warm aura all over his body suddenly disappeared, and bursts of coldness appeared.

Jun Yao thought that Daoist Tanguang was lost in the battle between human cultivation and demon cultivation, and when he entered Lingshan, he actually became a fairy. In this way, it is somewhat difficult to obtain the exercises that A Yuan cultivates.

Jun Yao looked indifferent, secretly looked at the man who claimed to be Tanguang Taoist, and said: "Daoist cave mansion, how dare you be presumptuous? I have heard the reputation of Taoist for a long time, I came here to borrow something."

Tanguang said: "Borrow something? What?"

Jun Yao replied: "I use the white tiger to practice the exercises to observe, and I will pay it back."

Tanguang Taoist looked cold, waved his sleeves and said: "No loan."

The big sleeves waved and the wind swept. Jun Yao didn't let him make a sudden move, while running the aura and casting spells to resist, while protecting Xiao Yuan behind him.

Little tiger knew that she was shallow and weak in cultivation, so she couldn't help in the fight, so she obediently hid behind Junyao without making a sound or causing trouble.

Junyao can also resist the wind, she summons the wind and casts spells to attack. Taoist Tanguang snorted, but he didn't expect this little peach blossom demon to have some ability, and with a flick of his finger, the wind was dissolved into nothing.

Jun Yao also received all the gangsters. For a while, it calmed down again.

Just like the big and small monsters in the demon world, compared with Jun Yao, the cultivation of the gods and the immortals who break through the gods are worlds apart. Jun Yao originally wanted to leave and find another way. She didn't want to make this move, but she actually made her realize that the Taoist monk in front of him was probably not his real body.

The immortal world has its own order, and the gods, big and small, cannot be allowed to go to the lower world at will. As soon as they fought, Jun Yao realized that although Taoist Tanguang was unfathomable, his spiritual power did not seem to be much higher than hers.

They came here for the practice, if they came back empty-handed, they would not know where to look. A Yuan has already established a foundation, and he cannot delay in his cultivation. This practice is bound to be obtained.

Jun Yao made a decision and suddenly waved her sleeves.

The little tiger felt a gentle wind, wrapped her whole tiger and carried it away. The little tiger landed on the ground, and the wind did not leave, but turned into a halo, covering her and protecting her from the wind.

When the little tiger was sent out, she knew what Junyao was going to do, but she couldn't help, Xiao Yuan looked up at the two people on the stone platform with a calm face.

Jun Yao's move, not only the little tiger knows what she is going to do, but the Taoist Tanguang also knows what she is going to do.

The battle between demons and immortals is really like a mighty cricket shaking a tree, seeking its own death!

Jun Yao did not say a word, but accumulated strength.

There were many monks who came to the mountains to win treasures in the past, most of them were folded in the formation, and they sat down and fell without even touching the stone gate. Can't open the stone gate.

Tanguang Taoist did not put Jun Yao in his eyes, he looked into the distance, saw the little white tiger, and thought, for the sake of her owning a white tiger, he had a good time with her .

This conceited idea completely disappeared after Jun Yao took out the sword.

As soon as he made a move, Jun Yao had no choice but to back down. The power of the immortal was really terrifying. Taoist Tanguang's magic weapon is a folding fan. He flew forward, pressing him step by step, without the contempt he had just now, and his aura was so cold that he had to put Jun Yao to death.

Although Jun Yao retreats, her body is not disorderly. It is impossible to fight recklessly, only outwitted. She avoided the attack, stabilized her figure, and calmly looked for the flaws of Taoist Tanguang.

The folding fan contains domineering aura, which can hurt your muscles and bones. Jun Yao carefully avoided it, but Taoist Tanguang finally found the opportunity, swept it from top to bottom, and hit Jun Yao directly on the neck. That look seemed light, but in fact it was tyrannical. Jun Yao couldn't dodge in time, and in a hurry, she blocked it with her arm, her arm was cut, and blood gushed out.

Performing exercises requires aura, which is entangled, and spells cannot be cast smoothly.

Jun Yao's figure froze, and anger appeared in her usual indifferent eyes.

Tanguang Taoist smiled, and the offensive slowed down a little. His folding fan is not an extraordinary thing. The fan bone is made of Jiutian Frost. Once it touches flesh and blood, it will stick to it like a blood leech.

This peach blossom demon seems strong, but it is nothing more than that.

Tanguang Taoist relax a little.

This is a flaw! Jun Yao looked serious, raised her sword and slashed down, this sword, she used all her spiritual energy, both ruthless and fast. Taoist Tanguang suddenly felt that the invisible air around his body seemed to be split open.

The flash of Taoist Tanguang happened to hit the blade of the sword, and he had to use his spiritual energy to protect himself, and the sword edge finally pierced him in the middle.

The blood flowed from the waist, and the green robe was called blood soaked. The Taoist Tanguang didn't take care of it, and while Jun Yao's sword was not in the way, he went around behind her and struck him hard.

Jun Yao couldn't escape, and after receiving this, she immediately spit out a mouthful of blood.

Taoist Tanguang was not much better than her, and blood spilled from his lips.

She was in severe pain, but Ah Yuan was watching. Ah Yuan was timid. If she saw her fall, she would be afraid. What's more, how could she fall down before she got the exercises.

The two shot at almost the same time and fought again.

The spells are comparable, and both of them are doing their best. Jun Yao worked hard to hold on. One of the characteristics of the puppet man is that he lacks spiritual energy. Once his spiritual energy is exhausted, the spell cannot be used, and he is defeated.

Tanguang Taoist also thought of this, every attack is vicious and fierce.

The sky was turbulent, the high platform they stepped on shattered, and the two flew into the air and continued to fight. Taoist Tanguang became more and more unable to do what he wanted, and finally hesitated a little while summoning the wind, and told Jun Yao to find the opportunity to stab his sword into his dantian.

The puppet fell down, staring at Jun Yao angrily.

Jun Yao looked at him indifferently until his body fell on the ground and disappeared.

She won this battle.

The little tiger ran over quickly.

Jun Yao smiled at her, trying to comfort her A Yuan, but before the smile spread, she fell down under the frightened eyes of the little tiger. Her spiritual energy was exhausted and her heart was hurt. She could only take a little more than the puppet who was completely defeated.

She didn't know that her voice had a cry, and tears welled up from her eyes.

Snow was in the air, and a cold wind swept into the valley. When he was just fighting the law, it affected the mountain protection formation. The formation was broken, and it couldn't stop the wind and snow outside the mountain.

The valley, which is like spring all year round, entered the cold winter in an instant. Snowflakes fell on the grass and trees. After a while, a thin layer of snow was accumulated.

Jun Yao was lying on the grass, her clothes were white, stained with blood, especially dazzling, snowflakes fell on her hair, her complexion became paler, as if to merge with the ice and snow .

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The little tiger cries.