World of Cultivation

Chapter 523 Hanging Temple

The He brothers did not attract the attention of Zuo Mo and others, and even Kant did not take them to heart. Next to him, characters like the He brothers, the real lords of the sea of ​​clouds, are not worth mentioning.

As it continued downward, the light gradually dimmed, and the thick sea of ​​clouds blocked the sunlight, but it was not the darkness Zuo Mo expected. There are many cloud algae growing in the clouds here. They float in the clouds and release a faint light that illuminates the entire world under the sea of ​​clouds.

Kant saw Zuo Mo and others looking at the cloud algae curiously, and quickly introduced: "The cloud algae is abundant here, and the quality is very good. Occasionally, businessmen from other places come to collect it, but it is not very valuable locally."

"What's the use of this thing?" Zuo Mo asked curiously.

It was the first time he saw cloud algae. These cloud algae were shaped like water plants. The algae were about the thickness of a little finger. They were all white and emitted a faint light. Generally the individuals are about the size of a bamboo basket, but occasionally you can see huge creatures that are several feet in diameter.

"It can be used to refine water elixirs. The grade is not high, only the first grade." Kant said: "Those who don't have much strength dare not come down at all. And those who are strong don't look down on cloud algae. This thing breeds It also gets up very quickly and is everywhere.”

Zuo Mo suddenly realized.

Everyone continued walking down. Although this mountain road was also filled with fog, it was quite thin.

"Under the sea of ​​clouds, the most abundant ones are all kinds of cloud beasts, and many people come to hunt cloud beasts. Cloud beasts belong to the water element, and there are still many people who like them, but if you want to be of good rank, you have to go deep into the sea of ​​clouds."

Zuo Mo asked curiously: "What's so powerful about the cloud beast?"

"As for the water element, its most powerful magic is illusion, and its body is made up of clouds and mist. Unless it encounters fire tactics, other magic tricks will not do much harm to it." Kant obviously knew everything here well, and he was talking eloquently. Need to think.

"How long did Lao Kang stay here?" Wei Sheng asked Kant.

Kant couldn't help but sigh a little: "It has been more than ten years. In fact, there are several entrances to the sea of ​​clouds, but this one is the most famous, and the most cultivators come here to make a living."

Wei Sheng smiled. Although he had experienced hardship before, he was focused on the sword and had no other thoughts. The pain of life did not leave any traces in his heart, so he naturally had no feelings. Zuo Mo, on the other hand, couldn't help but recall the scene when he worked hard for a crystal stone all day long in Wukong Mountain, and felt the same way.

Seeing that Kant's expression was a little heavy, Zuo Mo quickly changed the subject and said with a smile: "Those who haven't come down here will never imagine that the scenery down here is quite good!"

The light clouds and mist are like yarn, and the clouds and algae suspended in the sea of ​​clouds are slowly moving with the sea of ​​clouds.

"Haha, my lord is elegant, but as for the scenery, it will be better later!" Kant said with a hearty smile.

Sure enough, as Kant said, the scenery below is even more magnificent.

After walking for a full two hours, everyone's eyes suddenly opened up. They actually penetrated the thick sea of ​​clouds!

The thick sea of ​​clouds slowly rippled above their heads, and countless clouds and algae hung down from the sea of ​​clouds. These clouds and algae were extremely large, often several acres in diameter, and the hanging algae were often ten feet long. From a distance, the sea of ​​clouds is like a dome, and these hanging clouds and algae are like flowing waterfalls. They are densely packed and can't be seen to the end. It is spectacular!

"It's so beautiful!" Zuo Mo was extremely surprised.

Wei Sheng and Zong Ru were also shocked by the spectacular scene in front of them. Xiaota and others immediately became extremely excited, flying around Agui Zuomo, and Xiaohuo was even more excited and making chirping sounds from time to time.

Kant smiled slightly. The scene in front of him was so common to him that he had no feeling at all.

All the cultivators who passed by them smiled heartily, and every rookie who entered the depths of the sea of ​​clouds for the first time had this expression.

There is an endless stream of cultivators along the way, and everyone hopes to harvest early. Every year, the first batch of cloud beasts and water cloud tires often command the highest price.

At this moment, Zong Ru, who had always closed his eyes, suddenly hummed and turned his head slightly.

Several meditators caught his attention. The leader was a meditator wearing a purple robe, with white eyebrows and beard, and an extraordinary bearing.

Behind him, there were three Zen practitioners in green robes, all of whom were very young.

These Zen cultivators also noticed Zongru. The leader, Zen cultivator in purple robe, had a glint in his eyes. He did not speak, but just put his hands together and bowed to Zongru.

Although Zong Ru's eyes were still closed, a gentle smile appeared on his face, and he clasped his hands together to return the favor.

Noticing something strange about Zong Ru, Wei Sheng looked at him.

The other party also noticed Wei Sheng. Zipao Zenxiu's eyes flashed with surprise again, but his face remained motionless and he bowed to Wei Sheng kindly.

Wei Sheng said nothing and bowed slightly to indicate.

The two sides didn't say a word from beginning to end, but a strange atmosphere lingered between them.

Zongru Wei Sheng didn't look away until the other party was far away.

"These people are not simple." Wei Sheng said solemnly: "The one in purple robe is very strong in meditation. He may be Yuanying. Even if he is not Yuanying, he is not far behind."

Zong Ru nodded and agreed, "You can ask Yi Zheng which big temple they should be from. He should know."

The heartless Zuo Mo finally looked away, and when he saw the two of them looking like they were facing a formidable enemy, he couldn't help but ask questions quickly. The two talked about the scene just now. Zuo Mo thought about it and decided to ask Yi Zheng.

Kant was not going to interrupt at first, but then he couldn't help but said: "Sir, the sea of ​​clouds is thick, and paper cranes and communication flying swords are useless here, so there is no way to send messages to the outside."

Zuo Mo waved his hand and said cheerfully: "It's okay, I have my own solution."

Zongru cast a small illusion, and inside it was the appearance of the few Zen practitioners just now. Zuo Mo kept it in mind and then entered the sea of ​​consciousness. Hey, others can't use the paper crane, but he can pass the message through the Pu Yao.

Unexpectedly, when Pu Yao saw the appearance of these people, he snorted: "You don't need to ask others, I know their origins."

Zuo Mo said suspiciously: "You know?"

Pu Yao sneered and said: "After fighting for so long, I still won't admit the wrong person. These are the bald donkeys of Xuankong Temple. Hey, you'd better be careful."

"Xuankong Temple?" Zuo Mo almost exclaimed.

The biggest forces in the world of cultivation now are the four realms of heaven, Kunlun, Tianhuan, Xixuan, and Xuankong.

Xuankongjing is a holy land for meditation, where famous temples gather together, and Xuankong Temple is the first among all temples in the world! Although the Great Buddha Temple where Yi Zheng is located is also among the top ten famous temples, compared with the Xuankong Temple, it is not in the same weight class at all.

"You'd better not get involved with these bald donkeys in Xuankong Temple, otherwise, hey..." A sea of ​​blood surged in Pu Yao's red eyes.

Zuo Mo was intimidated by Pu Yao's ferocious appearance. Kunlun also didn't see Pu Yao like this: "Isn't it more powerful than Kunlun?"

"More powerful than Kunlun? That's not the case." Pu Yao said coldly: "Kunlun is the most powerful, but when it comes to stalking, no one is more powerful than these bald donkeys. These bald donkeys are all fucking A bunch of lunatics who are not afraid of death. In one incident back then, this bunch of bald donkeys blew up sixty Nascent Souls in order to destroy us, a group of evil demons! If I hadn't seen something wrong and didn't fall in, I would have been killed. It was blown to pieces."

"Self-destruction...six...sixty Nascent Souls..." Zuo Mo stuttered, unable to speak clearly. He was so shocked by this secret that he completely lost the ability to think. Sixty Nascent Souls and sixty Nascent Souls collectively self-destructed. How crazy must it be to do this?

Think about how one Nascent Soul in Tianhuan made the entire Yunhai Realm restless, and then think about the sixty Nascent Souls...

When Zuo Mo withdrew from the sea of ​​consciousness, Wei Shengzongru all looked at him. They had already noticed Zuo Mo's extremely bad expression.

Zuo Mo opened his eyes and said solemnly: "Those guys are from Xuankong Temple."

"Xuankong Temple?"

Wei Shengzong, Ru, and both of them took a breath of cold air, and Kant's face suddenly turned pale without any trace of blood.

Hanging Temple! The leader in Zen practice in the world, one of the four major schools!

"Why did they come here?" Wei Shengjian's heart was as strong as iron and he quickly calmed down.

Zongru's meditation skills are extremely profound, and his mind trembles and returns to normal.

Zuo Mo also regained his composure. So what about the Xuankong Temple? Wasn't the elder of Tianhuan tricked by him? This time he was frightened by what Pu Yao said about the simultaneous explosion of sixty Nascent Souls.

Then I thought about it, I am just a small person, it is not my turn to enjoy this treatment.

Suddenly I remembered something, I must tell Weiying Huiying and Nanyue not to show their faces during this period. If they are really targeted by these madmen, they will definitely be pestering them to slay the demons.

Pu Yao was quite dissatisfied with such an obvious retreat, but he also knew that letting Zuo Mo and Xuankong Temple fight head-on at this time had absolutely no chance of winning.

Wei always looked at the quarrel between Pu Yao and Zuo Mo with a smile, but no matter how he looked at it, he seemed to be watching Pu Yao's joke.

After the instructions, Zuo Mo saw Kant's pale face and the panic in his eyes, and quickly comforted him: "Let's go. Don't worry about them. The sea of ​​clouds is so big, everyone can take what they need, and they won't be able to hit each other."

Kant's face became much better now. He thought so. He knew how big the sea of ​​clouds was. Could it be that everyone would bump into something?

However, after this incident, Zuo Mo's interest suddenly disappeared, and the originally magnificent and magnificent scenery became boring.

"The sea of ​​clouds is boundless, and there are many forks in it. If you are not familiar with it, you will definitely get lost." The gloom in Kant's heart gradually dissipated. Although everyone came down from Jianzui Island, the probability of them bumping into each other is really small. So pitiful.

Zuo Mo glanced around and suddenly asked: "Why doesn't everyone fly?"

Kant quickly explained: "The sea of ​​clouds is different from other places. It is best not to fly here. The fluctuations in spiritual power can easily attract the attention of some cloud beasts lurking in the clouds. At first, many people relied on their strength and ran rampant in it, but in the end They didn’t come out either. As time went by, no one dared to fly.”

"That's it!" Zuo Mo suddenly realized.

Fortunately, everyone has deep cultivation, so walking is not difficult for everyone.

After walking downward for about a few hours, the thick clouds covered with algae and streamers above their heads were getting farther and farther away from them, and some clouds and mist began to appear on the road. These clouds and mist were very special, gathering together and never dispersing. Even if the wind blew, they would remain steady. Not moving at all.

Between these clouds and mist, paths are looming, like extremely intricate spider webs extending into the clouds and mist. My QT room is open! Fang Xiang’s official QT room number [9177] click to enter

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