kvmb Chapter 842: Moving Mountains and Filling Mountains, the Power of Immortals
Chapter 842: Moving Mountains and Filling Mountains, the Power of Immortals
Chapter 842: Moving and Filling Mountains, the Power of Immortals
Zhang Mo pointed the way, and Li Changxiao drove the carriage. The first stop was the Ghost Blade Sect. There were thousands of Ghost Blade Sect members standing on a majestic mountain. The mountain was called "Ghost Blade Mountain", and half of the west side was cut off. There was a sword aura attached to it. When the midday sun shone on it, it reflected light like a mirror.
Zhang Mo and Li Changxiao's carriage came from the west. Seven or eight miles away from Ghost Blade Mountain, the sun was glaring and the weather was scorching. Looking up, I saw that Ghost Blade Mountain was so majestic. The mountain on the west side was cut into a stone mirror, reflecting all the sunlight to the west.
Therefore, the vegetation on the west side is lush, but the thirteen villages living there have a lot of suffering. The Ghost Blade Mountain is called "Sun Mountain" because it is very hot in summer. Passing by this mountain, it is simply unbearable.
Li Changxiao talked with an old man in the farm. The old man told him that because of the existence of the "Sun Mountain", many people in the 18 neighboring villages died of sunburn every year. The middle-class villagers gathered people and went up the mountain to ask for an explanation, but the Ghost Blade Sect was powerful, with thousands of disciples, each with unique skills, and even the local countries did not dare to provoke them. How could ordinary villagers get an advantage?
Li Changxiao heard this, smiled and patted his chest, and told the old man that he happened to be going to teach the Ghost Blade Sect leader a lesson. He helped them deal with this troublesome matter. Since it was a convenient matter, he would not charge for the fundraising.
The old man was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped the car and stopped Li Changxiao from passing. He was afraid that the young man would go up the mountain to ask for an explanation in a fit of impulse. If his hands and feet were cut off and thrown down the mountain, it would be a great tragedy. So he tried his best to persuade him. He said that Li Changxiao was young and had such a beautiful wife, so he must not act rashly. He didn't need to take care of the matter here, and even if he did, it would be useless, because the mountain mirror had been formed for decades, and it would be extremely difficult for ordinary people to leave a scratch on the stone, let alone destroy the mirror surface of the mountain.
The daughter-in-law the old man was referring to was naturally Zhang Mo, who was standing beside him. Zhang Mo laughed softly after hearing this. The old man took the opportunity to say, "Look, if I could marry such a beautiful woman, I would find a cave, close the door, and live my life by myself. I wouldn't dare to meddle in other people's affairs."
Seeing that the old man's misunderstanding was getting deeper and deeper, the two of them were too lazy to speak. Li Changxiao was always casual and unwilling to explain everything clearly. Li Changxiao drove away in the carriage, and before leaving, he smiled and said, "Old man, I'm going to find Guimendao to avenge this woman. I can't avoid it."
The old man was stunned, watching Li Changxiao leave the carriage, shook his head and sighed: "Love is the only word. The girl must have been abused by the Ghost Blade Sect. The man was determined to get an explanation at the cost of his life. There is no way to bring her back."
After they left, the two talked about the old man in the farm and found it funny. Li Changxiao was generous and thought the old man was honest and kind. He always wanted to see good people have more blessings, so he waved his hand. The breeze brought blessings and fell on the old man.
Li Chang laughed loudly: "Let's go and ask for trouble." Zhang Mo followed up: "Let's ask for trouble." The carriage stopped at the foot of the mountain. The rest of the journey was taken by one person alone.
Zhang Mo advised: "You have to work harder and give at least one punch to each person. Beat Han Sandao to death." Li Changxiao stretched his muscles and made a reassuring gesture.
Zhang Mo looked around and saw a stone bench, so she sat down, crossed her legs, and watched the show with interest. A disciple of the Ghost Blade Sect saw someone breaking into the mountain and shouted, "That kid, what are you doing here! This is a strategic location at the mountain gate, quickly retreat!" After saying that, he stretched out his hand to push.
Li Changxiao smiled and punched him in the face. The disciple flew seven or eight feet away and fell into the lake, never to be conscious again. Li Changxiao's moves were slow, but it was impossible to dodge. He punched one by one, and with one step he threw ten punches, and soon he had dealt with all the disciples around him.
Zhang Mo was not far away. After seeing the clues, she broke out in a cold sweat. She thought that she could compete with the Divine Transformation cultivators. Even though she was not as skilled as the cultivators, she was not bad. But when she saw Li Changxiao throwing a punch, she imagined herself facing Li Changxiao. However, she felt that she was no different from the many disciples of the mountain gate. She was afraid that she would not be able to avoid even a punch.
Zhang Mo was amazed. Li Changxiao's magic was too deep and his Tao was too mysterious. Then she was happy for him. She watched alone and felt it was too boring, so she opened the magic box and pulled Hua Baibai out. Hua Baibai's situation at this moment was no different from Zhang Mo's at the beginning. They were both unable to move, and their beautiful faces were full of frustrated and angry expressions.
Hua Baibai saw Li Changxiao's true face and realized that the two were in the same group. Li Changxiao thought it was too boring to beat people like this, so he clenched his right fist and hovered in the air, letting his disciples lead the fight.
Zhang Mo suddenly remembered that more than a hundred years ago, one of her disciples saw her and asked her: "Master, is there a palm method that makes others hit you by themselves? I want to learn it." Zhang Mo said at the time: "This kid has a confused brain. Although martial arts emphasizes innovation, it also needs to be down-to-earth."
Now that she remembered it, Zhang Mo immediately knew who that disciple had met. Her cheeks turned red unconsciously, and she thought to herself, "This is probably not a boxing technique, but a magic technique. Not to mention you, even I can't learn it." Li Changxiao walked straight to the top of the mountain, and soon he disappeared.
At that time, the leader of Ghost Blade Sect, Han Sandao, was holding a high-level meeting to discuss the matter of changing sects. Since the failure to capture Zhang Mo, Han Sandao has been uneasy. After thinking about it, he decided to change the sect to avoid Zhang Mo's debt collection temporarily.
The discussion was about the key point. Suddenly, there was a commotion outside the door. Then a disciple was kicked and flew into the meeting hall. Before Han Sandao could figure out the situation, Li Changxiao, who was ruthless and didn't talk much, walked up to him and punched him in the face. Li Changxiao's attack on Han Sandao was obviously heavier. The other high-ranking members of Guimendao were not much different.
This was a famous and powerful sect that was well-known in the world. In less than one morning, everyone from the newly joined servants to the sect masters were beaten to the ground and were paralyzed, without any power to resist.
When Li Changxiao hit someone, the pain was only the least of it. The nightmare for the rest of my life was just the long torture. If you have evil thoughts, you will have nightmares. It's that simple.
When he walked out of the mountain, he saw that the mountain mirror was still reflecting the sunlight, illuminating the west. Li Changxiao gently flicked his hand and scratched the mountain mirror, but he felt that it was not enough, so he cut off the tops of several surrounding mountains and threw them into the nearby river. After soaking them, he filled the "Sun Mountain" with a "click".
After doing all this, Li Changxiao blew a breath of wind to dry out the moisture. The half of Sun Mountain that had been cut off was brand new again.
Hua Baibai was lucky enough to see this method and was shocked. When she was born, all the immortals had been annihilated. This was the first time she saw the traces of immortals.
The power of immortals is hard to describe.