Chapter 1547: Martial arts Yotando

North sword fairy gate, ghost mountain.
At this moment, a black robe old man walked steadily, walking towards the top of the ghost mountain step by step. If there are other people here, you will definitely be shocked. This old man has the ability to shrink back!
He took one step, and he crossed the distance of ten steps of ordinary people!
Shrinking the ground into an inch, even if it is building a foundation, it is difficult to achieve such a state!
"This place, I haven't been here for a long time." The black robe old man showed a look of remembrance on his face, with a licorice in his mouth, not serious at all, like an old farmer.
If he was seen by Taoist Qingxuan, he would be stunned like a grand elder.
"Lao Bai, the old man is here, why don't you come out to greet you?" The elder too yelled, unsightly at all.
There was no movement on the ghost mountain, as if no one heard his words.
The Supreme Elder just smiled, not annoyed, walked into Li Tian's hut, looked for a place, and sat down in the courtyard.
"You guy, you haven't seen you for so many years, as if you have touched the avenue, why, return to the basics?" An old voice floated from the outside of the yard, and the elder Taishang raised his head and found that the white-clothed ghost was standing in the sky with a graceful manner.
The elder Taishang stood up. He who cared about his image before was like a bad old man. After so many years of retreat and polishing, his character has changed drastically, and he has a taste of returning to the original.
"Have you entered that realm?" The elder Taishang looked surprised. The world only knew that his talent for refining medicine was excellent, but he didn't know that his talent for cultivation was a rare encounter in a thousand years.
Tianjiao of the same generation as him is still wandering in the realm of building a foundation, but he has already ascended to the immortal, and he is even expected to break through the Golden Core Avenue in this life.
The white-clothed ghost's complexion is still flat. In these years, whether it is the mundane world or the love of children, he has seen more and downplayed. The desire to break through the Golden Core Road is not as good as before.
Since leaving her and giving her the colorful sword he wore to her, he often stays alone in Ghost Mountain, and sometimes he thinks that this will be the case in this life. It is good to be inactive.
"You have such a high regard for a junior, and you also asked me to withstand the pressure of the Qingxuan Taoist for him and send him to the Abyss of the Falling Sword, do you mean to close the disciples?" The elder said with a smile.
He didn't ask about the world, didn't know the big devil, and it was this white robe who temporarily went up to Hidden Jianfeng to find himself and let himself take action.
"His talent is far beyond my imagination. I can only show him the way, but I can't teach him." The white-clothed ghost said, and there was a little admiration in his calm eyes.
The elder Tai was surprised. He knew the ghostly temperament of the white clothes, and let an arrogant person appreciate a junior, indicating that the junior was really excellent.
"You gave away the colorful sword, one of the twelve treasures of the sect. Now that you have cultivated a genius for my immortal sect, it is quite worth it." The elder Tai spit out the licorice in his mouth. This licorice has been held for a long time. , And then gradually a bitter taste filled the mouth.
The white-clothed ghost seemed to have not heard the words in front of the elder Taishang, and said: "He is not a genius for cultivation, but a genius for alchemy."
But the elder Taishang didn't seem to approve of this sentence, and said: "You had a lot of hope to break through the Golden Core Avenue, but it was not because you were obsessed with children and loved the altar, and wasted a lot of time."
"Since that young man has an outstanding talent for cultivation, the old man will definitely treat it as a unicorn child of my North Sword Immortal Sect to cultivate. How can he spend more time on the alchemy?"
After hearing the words of the elder Taishang, the white-clothed ghost gave a cold snort and did not speak.
The atmosphere became awkward.
At this moment, the bitterness in the mouth of the elder Taishang has dissipated. He glanced at the white clothes in the sky and said: "You are in Ghost Mountain all the year round. I don't understand that the immortal Dao conference will be held soon.
"At that time, she will be in Nandan Hall, and she will come too." The elder said, seeing the white body in the sky shaking.
Obviously, after all these years, he still hasn't escaped that shackle.
The heroes of the world, the immortals of the Taoist sect, in fact, in the end, they are still mortals, and it is difficult to escape the love.
"At that time, the old man hopes that you will be more ruthless. In front of the righteousness of the sect, how to choose, you have to be measured." The elder Taishang said, still shrinking to an inch, turning into a hundred steps, and disappearing on the edge of the ghost mountain.
The White Ghost adjusted his mentality and returned to peace.
He looked at the silent ghost mountain, and began to meditate on his mind, and the great momentum of heaven and earth rose up, majestic and boundless.
He played a series of magic decisions and began to adjust the grass and wood formations on the ghost mountain. The dense runes flew, causing the ghost mountain to shake.
Buzzing!
The whole mountain shook, and this huge movement could be heard even in Danfeng.
Could it be that the earthquake failed?
Everyone was surprised.
But obviously not. Everyone looked up and saw that the huge ghost mountain seemed to be shrouded in a terrible formation. This formation turned out to be like a monstrous net, pulling up the entire ghost mountain!
Very scary!
"What happened? That was... Ghost Mountain?!"
"God, the ghost mountain seems to be raised from the ground, who did it, the head or the elder?" All the disciples were shocked.
Even the Qingxuan Taoist who didn't know the truth came leaping forward, looking at the ghost mountain that was about to rise from the ground, feeling the huge momentum of the world, his eyes were shocked, and he couldn't speak.
A ghost mountain, it is so majestic and majestic, although silent, but very huge. What earth-shattering power is needed to be able to uproot the ghost mountain?
The white-clothed ghost's gaze was flat, he did not use any spiritual power, only relying on the alchemy attainments, only relying on the vegetation formation, and borrowing from the world to achieve this.
How heroic is this?
He was just to prove it to the elders, that alchemy is more deterrent and destructive than martial arts!
He is right to lead the Great Demon King to cultivate his alchemy!
The Supreme Elder and the White Ghost have fought for most of their lives, and the two are both teachers and friends, and neither is convinced. This time, the White Ghost is going to prove to the Supreme Elder that he has won this time!
He wants to teach the supreme alchemy of the Great Devil!
"Haha, I originally wanted Lao Bai to teach the little guy the real alchemy, but it was still a bit difficult. Now that he is so excited, he must give it all in order to get angry." Above Yin Jianfeng, the elder Tai Shang stroked his beard. , In his eyes, with a wise man.
This time in the game, whether the alchemy or the martial arts is better, it seems that the white ghost won, but in fact, from the beginning, he fell into the game arranged by the Supreme Elder.