dmims Chapter 342
Chapter 342
"With your cultivation and the Thirteen Swords of Purple Immortal, is there anyone who can be your opponent?"
"Aren't you invincible? Is there anyone who dares to compete with you?"
Li Ci's mouth curled up.
"That's the truth. You are right. If no one in the Jindan realm comes, I will be invincible."
"The bad thing is that this fairy tree has been targeted by several people in the small fairy world. I can't cover the sky with one hand."
The sword saint has a sharp understanding of his own strength.
"Let Brother Bai go with you!"
Li Ci shook his head.
It's just a fairy tree. After all, it's just a tree that grows after being nurtured by the fairy spirit. Both the tree and the fruit can bring surprising fairy spirit.
Of course, outside the small fairy world, such fairy objects are hard to find, but in the fairy gate, there is also a sense of fairy spirit that is inexhaustible. There is no need to go out and make a big fuss.
Waste of time!
"I don't know where he went!"
The sword saint shrugged.
"This is not an ordinary fairy tree, it is a real fairy tree. Every inch of it is fairy, comparable to a fairy dragon vein. If you can completely refine it, even you can improve your cultivation."
Li Ci's eyes lit up. Did he guess wrong?
Or did the Sword Saint deliberately lure him?
If it is really a fairy tree formed by a fairy dragon vein, it will be different and worth a visit.
"I went to observe for a few days. In addition to a few people from the small fairy world, the evil spirits also set their sights on the fairy tree. They are not in a hurry to attack, and the fairy energy is useless to them."
"What I suspect is that they are waiting for the gathering of immortal cultivators, and then... catch them all in one net, like fishing. The fairy tree is just a bait!"
The Sword Saint said firmly.
Li Ci's eyes lit up, "Evil spirits and demons?"
Li Ci licked his lips, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the corners of his mouth rose.
He was worried about his life span.
"What are you doing? Why are you suddenly so excited?"
The Sword Master stared.
Didn't you say you weren't interested just now?
Are you interested now?
Li Ci looked very happy.
"Tell me more about it!"
Li Ci was indeed interested.
He was waiting for the Six-Eyed Evil Spirit to attack the Seven Star Sect, and then he might be able to pick up something.
Of course, it is not ruled out that the Six-Eyed Evil Spirit will rush to him first.
He didn't know when the Six-Eyed Evil Spirit would come, and Li Ci couldn't just wait.
"The fairy tree grows on a sacred mountain. I heard that a powerful evil spirit was suppressed under this sacred mountain. I dare say that this fairy tree is formed by infinite fairy energy, and the fruit it bears is even more essence!"
"However, there is a huge pressure on the sacred mountain, and even people in the Jindan realm may not be able to get up. This is why the fairy tree is in sight, but no one can get it."
"The small fairy world that has been attracted should be trying every possible way and trying its best to break through the mountain."
"We can't just watch, can we?"
The sword master is ready to fight, and his heart is already boiling.
His strength does not allow him to compete with others, and he will definitely not get any benefits, but he has Li Ci.
This is his real trump card.
When Li Ci comes out, all the fairy trees, sacred mountains, and evil spirit small fairy worlds must be suppressed.
"Evil spirits were suppressed under the sacred mountain?"
"It seems that the evil spirits are not coming for the immortal cultivators, but for the evil spirits under the sacred mountain?"
Li Ci muttered to himself.
"It seems I have to go!"
"Yes, yes, yes, you must go, you must go, without you, what can they do?"
The Sword Saint grinned.
Li Ci: ε-(´∀｀;)
"Where did Brother Bai go?"
Li Ci was puzzled.
After all, Bai Zishan was one of the founders of the Immortal Sect, how could he be missing for three days and two days?
...
The two of them explained and then left the Immortal Sect.
He hid the Immortal Sect completely. Li Ci was afraid that when he was away, the six-eyed evil spirit would come to the door, and then he would be slaughtered.
A thousand miles!
Li Ci didn't need to use the Great Way of Killing, and he arrived in half an hour.
"Is this the sacred mountain?"
Li Ci opened his eyes slightly, surprised.
This mountain is huge and goes straight up to the sky, like a giant sword, piercing the sky.
Even if you don't get close, you can already feel the pressure rolling out of the mountain.
The pressure was invisible, but it made the nothingness around it twist and deform, as if it would crush the nothingness in the next second.
It was really a sacred mountain.
Only a magical sacred mountain could have such a pressure.
There was a huge city at the foot of the mountain.
It was called Shenshan City, and there were many residents. With the fairy tree bearing fruit now, it was even more crowded.
Li Ci's eyes were sharp, and he went straight to the top of the mountain. There was actually an ancient tree growing on it.
The tree was like a dragon, winding, and the three fruits were likeLike a light bulb, it hangs on the tree and flutters in the wind.
The breeze blows the fragrance of the fruit down the mountain. Whether it is a warrior or a cultivator, when they inhale this fruit, their cultivation is boiling uncontrollably.
"I didn't lie to you, did I?"
"Is it a good thing? I have been observing it for a long time. These three fruits, one for each of us. Don't say I am stingy, I am thinking about Bai Zishan!"
The sword master rubbed his hands and drooled.
Li Ci rolled his eyes at him. He was really bold. It hasn't even started yet, and you have already thought about how to distribute it?
Besides, you have the strength to compete, but you are commanding.
"There are so many people coming!"
Li Ci looked around, and the corners of his mouth rose.
There are many cultivators.
The important thing is that there are even more evil spirits and demons.
What made Li Ci squint was that he could feel that there seemed to be an evil spirit under the sacred mountain.
What Li Ci didn't expect was that when he came here, the Demon-Suppressing Monument actually moved.
Li Ci had already guessed that this sacred mountain was probably more than just a mountain.
"Let's go!"
The two entered the city and saw martial artists everywhere.
After entering the Immortal Gate, looking back, they found that practicing martial arts was really another world.
Whether it was the Martial Saint of the World or the Great Saint of the World.
In his eyes, it was really just an ant, which could be killed by raising his hand.
"Let's go up and pick the fruit directly?"
The Sword Saint was impatient, drooling, and the fruit fragrance made him unable to stop.
"Wait a little longer, let me feel the mortal world of this world again!"
Li Ci smiled and found the most luxurious inn in the city.
It was heard that this place was founded by a cultivator, so everyone who entered this place had to be in awe.
"My brother, what's more important than the immortal fruit in the mortal world?"
The Sword Saint was like an ant on a hot pot, anxious and running around, but Li Ci was calm and didn't care.
Seeing the immortal fruit right in front of him, and having the ability, why didn't he pick it?
If he wasn't a fool, what would he be?
However, the Sword Saint didn't have the ability, so he could only follow Li Ci and harass him helplessly.
Li Ci didn't care. He really wanted to feel the mortal world that had disappeared from him for a long time.
And that's what he was waiting for!
He was waiting for more evil spirits and demons to gather.
In this way, he could plunder more lifespan.
Improve more cultivation.
You know, for him who practices killing, fighting can also improve his cultivation.
"It's worthy of being created by a cultivator of immortality. It's unique, and the meaning of cultivating immortality remains everywhere!"
Li Ci walked with his hands behind his back, and the murals on the wall made him feel the "immortal spirit" coming towards him.
The Sword Saint cursed behind him, feeling extremely helpless.
Although there were many delicious dishes here, he had no appetite at all.
His mind was entirely on the fairy fruit on the sacred mountain.