Dingxianmen [Transmigration Book]

Xue Hongsheng slowly opened his eyes, his surroundings looked a bit dark, he shook his head vigorously, recalling what happened before he passed out.

When he was in the room, he suddenly smelled a good smell, and then lost consciousness.

Bei Lingruo came over with a cup of tea, handed it to Xue Hongsheng, and said, "This cup of tea can get rid of the drug left in your body, drink it."

Xue Hongsheng was in a daze for a while. He frowned and looked at the cup of tea in front of him. With his current eyesight, he could see that there was still some steam on the tea, which looked even more confusing.

"What's wrong with me?" Xue Hongsheng asked, he found his voice sounded a little hoarse.

"Master told me to take you to hide, and Mo Xuan can't let Mo Xuan find you no matter what."

Xue Hongsheng nodded, but he didn't take the cup of tea in Bei Lingruo's hand. He transformed into a water polo in his hand, and quickly swallowed the water polo. After the water polo fell, the dryness in his throat eased a lot.

"Dare to ask Senior Sister, how long have I been dizzy?"

Bei Lingruo took back the tea in his hand, turned his back, put the teacup aside, and said, "It's been a long time, you don't have to attack me from behind, even if I faint, you can't leave here , this is a secret passage, you can't break through the wall here with your spiritual sense, and you can't get out at all. In addition, even if you go out, you have to wear a chain, and the key is not with me."

Xue Hongsheng looked at the chains on his two wrists, withdrew the spiritual power that had just gathered in his hands, sat up solemnly, and observed the surrounding environment.

Just as Bei Lingruo said, this is a secret passage, and every time a certain distance passes, there is a candle emitting a faint light. Now, Xue Hongsheng and Xue Hongsheng are sitting on two cushions in the passage of the secret passage. , There is a table on the side of Bellingruo against the wall, and there is a set of tea sets on the table.

"Is this still the Stone Sect?"

"Don't worry about that, I haven't taken you away from the Chaotic Stone Sect yet. My master sent someone to dig this secret passage temporarily. After digging it, she personally placed a layer of restriction on it to prevent the consciousness from passing through. To prevent you from escaping, there are a lot of traps inside, and the time is too short, so the exit did not leave the Stone Sect, but I don't know where it is."

"Where is the exit?"

Bei Lingruo shook his head and said, "You don't have to expect me to tell you where the exit is. There are many forks in this secret road. I got in by relying on the map, and I can only get out by relying on the map. And the map, I won't let you I found it. If you hurt me, I will destroy the map. Anyway, my master will definitely come to you after solving all the problems. We have already fasted, so we don’t need to eat. How long can we stay here? It's all right."

"I really don't understand what your master is thinking. I'm just a little cultivator in the foundation building period, but your master must make it difficult for me."

"Where are you, a little monk? You are the man who let the underground organization Qianji Lieyan and the secret master of the Qingyu Gate, Mo Xuan, fight openly in the downtown area. They all said that Lieyan destroyed the five immortals of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth ten years ago. Elder, just to restore the spiritual roots of a man surnamed Xue, this matter has always been regarded as a rumor in the world of cultivating immortals, and I have never taken it seriously, but I don’t want the legendary man surnamed Xue, Xue Hongsheng , sitting in front of me."

Xue Hongsheng pursed his lips, he thought for a while, and found that he neither wanted to admit it nor didn't want to deny it, because it felt ashamed to admit it, and he felt sorry for Mo Xuan if he didn't admit it, so he simply closed his eyes and began to slowly Slowly entered the state of cultivation.

Bei Lingruo looked at the man who closed his eyes lightly in front of him, his indifferent eyes were stained with a layer of sadness.

Xue Hongsheng unconsciously began to call out to Mo Xuan: "Mo Xuan, Mo Xuan, I am here."

No one noticed, not even Xue Hongsheng himself, that the blue hairband tied behind his head fluttered without wind.

At this time, the Chaos Stone Sect was facing the most terrifying scene after the head succeeded to the throne.

Circle after circle of immortal energy rippling in the sky like ripples, the power one level higher than spiritual power should not be underestimated, in this battle between Mo Xuan and Hua Zhi, almost all the members of Chaos Stone Sect Feeling the terrifying coercion, in this indiscriminate disaster, everyone felt the spiritual power in their bodies surging, and their meridians were more or less injured.

In the middle of the ripples, the white clothes and the blue clothes fought together. The blue and white figures made people stop for a moment to catch their breath, and let people see their figures for a moment. The rest of the time, they were all afterimages. Disciples in the Qi training period can't even capture the afterimage.

For a long time, the legend that Mo Xuan killed thousands of masters in the world of cultivating immortals alone was only regarded as a legend. Even if someone sent the picture back at the last moment of his life, some people couldn't believe it. How could a young man kill so many masters with one move? Even if he started practicing from the womb, it is impossible for him to be so powerful.

Among them, Immortal Luo Tian was also one of them, but when he found out that with his Nascent Soul stage cultivation base today, he could hardly even capture the figures of Mo Xuan and the two of them, and he couldn't even imagine their luck routes. Even the slight aura of coercion they exuded when they were fighting each other shocked him, and only then did he know that there are immortals in the mortal world.

Immortal Master Mo Xuan definitely did not get his name in vain.

He is an untouchable existence in the world, and the real Luotian, in his whole life, can't compare with what he obtained in a short period of cultivation.

The most frightening discovery was that he vaguely sensed that the immortal master Mo Xuan, the two fighting in front of him, probably didn't use their full strength at all, they just exchanged random moves, if they really used their full strength, I'm afraid that the whole Chaos Stone Sect will be destroyed.

That's right, neither Mo Xuan nor Hua Zhi did their best. Hua Zhi did so because there was no need to do so, while Mo Xuan wanted to search for Xue Hongsheng's whereabouts with his spiritual sense.

To Mo Xuan's surprise, no matter how he used his spiritual sense, he could not find Xue Hongsheng's whereabouts, and his spiritual sense could not detect the stones here.

If it's just one place that he can't detect, it's fine. His spiritual sense can't pass through the stones of the whole mountain. He dare not break the stones casually for every plant, even every cave. Xue Hongsheng would be hit by stones, and thousands of huge stones would fall from the sky, even a mid-level foundation builder would be helpless.

Suddenly, Hua Zhi sent a wave of immortal energy towards Mo Xuan, and Mo Xuan flew up, as if a god descended on the mortal world, the aura was released all of a sudden, he stood upside down in the air, the folding fan suddenly opened, and three silver needles flew out Going out, one of them hit Hua Zhi's immortal energy, and the immortal energy immediately dissipated in the air, another one hit Hua Zhi's face, but the last one flew to nowhere.

Under Huazhi's veil, the corners of her mouth were raised, and her red lips were like flames. Although the silver needle flew over aggressively, intending to ruin her appearance, she turned over in mid-air and the silver needle flew towards her. She flew over behind her and hit a lonely mountain behind her. The silver needle exploded on the mountain, and a blue smoke came out from above, slowly flying towards the sky.

Seeing the explosion of the silver needle, Hua Zhi couldn't help being surprised and said: "It seems that your skill has improved a lot, and you are not just busy fighting for fame and fortune these few years."

Mo Xuan was not happy with her compliment at all, he took advantage of Hua Zhi's attention to his surroundings, and hit Hua Zhi, Hua Zhi quickly responded.

Suddenly, she felt a chill coming from behind her. Relying on the precision of her intuition, she quickly fled to the sky for a while. When she looked down, she happened to see a streak flying past where she was just now. That was Mo Xuan's shot. The third silver needle came out!

Huazhi narrowly escaped death, narrowed her enchanting eyes, and fought with Mo Xuan again, this time the two's moves were more intense than before.

At this time, blue ripples pierced out from a certain rocky mountain one after another, strange but not dangerous.

Both Mo Xuan and Hua Zhi also noticed the sudden ripples, and they both stopped.

Those ripples expand little by little, and the ones that appear will dissipate when they expand to a certain extent, and the ones below will spread farther than the previous ones.

For these ripples, Mo Xuan instinctively stretched out his hand. When a ripple passed through Mo Xuan's hand, he seemed to hear a familiar call.

"Mo Xuan, Mo Xuan, I'm here."

It's Xue Hongsheng!Definitely him!It's his voice!

Mo Xuan's eyes lit up, but Hua Zhi realized something was wrong at this moment, she bit her lip hard, and this time she really used all her strength to attack like Mo Xuan.

Mo Xuan snorted coldly, opened the folding fan in his hand, and slapped Hua Zhi lightly, Hua Zhi felt that her attack seemed to be blown away by the gust of wind, and at the same time, the immortal energy in her body, It disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Fear filled her heart. She didn't believe that Mo Xuan had the ability to dissipate all her immortal energy with just a single fan.

Mo Xuan still didn't know her situation at the moment, so he closed the folding fan, aimed at the place where the ripples emerged, and slammed them hard, and the mountain range split open.

It was as if he was a mountain splitter with an ax in his hand. With one ax down, the whole mountain was split in half.

In an instant, the mountain shook and the ground shook, thick smoke billowed everywhere, and the spiritual grasses growing on this mountain, at the last moment of their lives, bloomed with brilliance that made people dare not look directly at them. Some fairy grasses made sharp voices, announcing their life ends.

Not only that one mountain, but several surrounding mountains have suffered some damage more or less.