Chapter 114: Luofu Cave, one monk and one monk(1/2)
Chapter 114 Luofu Cave Heaven, One Monk and One Road
Zhang Yang waved his wings and turned into a yellow light and fled into the distance.
"ah--"
I heard a shrill cry behind me.
"Monster! If you kill all your senior brothers and sisters, you dare to use their souls to sacrifice and refine the evil weapon of the Soul-Devouring Banner! If I don't kill you, I will not be a human being!"
As he shouted, he saw the green lotus blooming, and Luo Fei's black hair connected to her clothes fluttered in the wind, like a fairy descending.
"ah--"
Luo Fei stretched her arms out, and she whistled up to the sky, and her breath suddenly surged.
Bang!
With just one sound, the green lotus petals bloomed, and in an instant, the three-leaf green lotus turned into six leaves.
As the light flowed, Luo Fei looked cold and resolute, and she stepped on her feet.
call out--
A stream of light shot towards Zhang Yang.
Zhang Yang fled quickly and looked back and was startled.
The green lotus under Luo Fei's feet somehow turned into six leaves; although it was several thousand meters away, it could clearly sense the surge in the other party's aura, which was more than one point stronger than before.
Zhang Yang has been washing his eyes with Qingling Spring Water for a long time, and his vision is excellent. It can be clearly seen that Luo Fei gritted his teeth and looked extremely hated.
Zhang Yang had no doubt that once he fell into the other party's hands, he would definitely be chopped into diced meat.
Zombie diced meat... Zhang Yang couldn't help but have a cold war, it was too heavy.
What's even more terrifying is Luo Fei's speed.
While his breath surged, the speed of this slut also skyrocketed, and it was not slower than Zhang Yang.
escape!
There is nothing to hesitate at this time.
If you can't beat it? You can't break the turtle shell! You can't resist other people's blue sword light... If you can't beat others, you can only be beaten passively, Zhang Yang will never do it.
The whole body of magic power was infuriated with crazily, and the golden wings were waving hard, turning into a yellow light, and rushing towards the distance.
The speed was soaring to the extreme very quickly.
Hesitant to know the familiarity of the golden wings, Zhang Yang's speed is now a little faster than in the U-shaped valley. He flew back like a mountain range under his feet.
What surprised Zhang Yang was that Luo Fei's slut actually bit her tightly and was not behind at all.
You know, Zhang Yang used this speed to get rid of the two old monsters in the Nascent Soul! Can Luo Fei keep up?
Run!
There is nothing to say.
Two rays of light, one in front and one behind, quickly disappeared into the sky.
...
"Um?"
The old monster Feng's eyes suddenly opened and his elf burst into tears.
He stroked the jade token on his waist with his hand, and then he had an incredible expression on his face.
"This...how is this possible?"
On the opposite hill, Weng Qingyu was wearing gorgeous clothes, sitting cross-legged, and he opened his eyes and said with a faint smile:
"Haha! I really want to know what happened that could make Senior Brother Feng, who has always been calm, lose his composure? Well, it must be that he failed to surround the purple zombie? I could sense that he was moving quickly again."
The old monster Feng was not joking at all and snorted coldly:
"Failed? If it were just a failure, how could I lose my composure? You and I, a total of 15 Foundation Establishment Cultivators, were all killed by the monster."
"What?" Weng Qingyu was shocked when he heard this, and his breath suddenly burst out. The surrounding trees were suffering from disasters. As if the wind was blowing, "Crack!" a large area turned over.
The gentle and gentle look of the master just now has long disappeared.
Among these foundation-building monks, eight belong to the Tianyu Sect. The loss of eight foundation-building disciples at one time is extremely rare in the history of the Tianyu Sect.
This will only happen unless you have a big battle with the evil demons.
"This... how is this possible? That monster just escapes faster. How could more than a dozen foundation-building cultivators in your and my sects be slaughtered by them so quickly? Besides, didn't Luo Fei have the Three-Leaf Creation Green Lotus? That's an existence that can't even break the defense of us. How is this possible?" Weng Qingyu looked in disbelief.
The old monster Feng calmed down for a moment, returned to his calm expression, and said:
"The monster didn't know how to find the eyes of Xiaoliucheng's heart-deterring array and broke the formation; after using a trick to lure Luo Fei away, he rushed back first with the speed of the golden wings and slaughtered my disciples. When Luo Fei came back and learned that he had been trapped, the general situation was irreversible. Now, Luo Fei is chasing the monster."
The old monster Feng explained the scene clearly with just a few words.
Things have been like this. After the initial surprise, both old monsters returned to calm, but the trace of gloom on their faces could not be covered up.
"Can Luo Fei keep up with the speed of that monster? Could it be that she has opened the second level of the Three-Leaf Creation Green Lotus?" Weng Qingyu asked.
The old monster Feng nodded solemnly.
"If this is true, if the monster cannot be killed as soon as possible, Luo Fei will be in danger." Weng Qingyu sighed.
"This monster kills my disciples at will, and the crime cannot be punished! No matter who his master is, he can no longer be protected! If he is not killed, how can my two major sects remain face!"
The old monster Feng paused a little while and turned to Weng Qingyu:
"Junior Brother Weng, you don't have to keep it aside. You might as well take out Qianliyun from your sect, otherwise, let the monster escape, and neither of you nor me looks good."
Weng Qingyu hesitated for a moment:
"Qianliyun is the immortal weapon of my Tianyuzong Town Sect. If you want to use it, you must pass the senior brother of the head. However, now the matter is urgent. I believe that the senior brother of the head is not the one who is not a man of ancient and ancient times. I will pass the jade slip and let him decide!"
Weng Qingyu said, took out a piece of jade slip to send a message, pinched a magic trick, instilled some thoughts into it, and crushed it.
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Huge Kunlun, Luofu Cave Heaven.
Legend has it that in Kunlun Mountain, there is Luofu Cave Heaven, where immortals appear from time to time.
However, Kunlun Mountains stretch for tens of millions of miles, and no one knows where this Luofu Cave Heaven is. Most people in the world don’t even know whether this Luofu Cave Heaven really exists.
In fact, this Luofu Cave not only exists, but also is the foundation of Tianyu Sect, one of the three sects and four sects.
Luofu, a blessed land of caves, is full of spiritual energy. When practicing here, the speed of promotion is so fast that it is many times faster than when it comes to the outside world.
And this blessing land of the cave is full of various spiritual herbs, not only with diverse varieties, but also with a very low age.
With such a beautiful place, even the core disciples of Tianyu Sect rarely have the opportunity to come here to practice. Only those disciples who are talented and are close to breakthrough will be allowed to come here to break through the barriers.
At this moment, a monk was sitting and playing chess in this blessed world.
Looking at the surrounding environment, every grass and every tree is full of spiritual energy; under the shade of green trees, beside the flowerbed, the old tree roots are chessboards and natural stones are seats, which is very uncomfortable.
He looks like a god-like figure.
Suddenly, the Taoist frowned, held the jade sign on his waist in his hand, and showed a look of hesitation on his face.
"Hahaha, Fellow Daoist Wuya is in such a state, is there anything else worth worrying about?" The monk next to him laughed at this.
But seeing this monk's fat head and ears, round belly, just like a pregnant woman who is about to give birth in September, she smiles before speaking, giving people a festive feeling.
"Haha, I think my state is insufficient and I am plagued by earthly affairs, so I can't compare to Master Misha's transcendence. Look, some small things in the sect make the master laugh." The Taoist, who was called Wuya, quickly calmed down and said with a smile.
"Isn't it a kind of practice to roll in the world of worldly affairs? There are three thousand great ways, and you don't have to transcend the world to be liberated. Hahaha!" Monk Misha laughed.
"What the master said is reasonable. I am attached to appearances."
The old Taoist Wuya also smiled gently and waved to the little boy next to him.
"Master!" The boy came over immediately and agreed respectfully.
Seeing the little boy's hair hanging down his hair, wearing a green robe, he looked green and ignorant, but his aura was really not weak, and he actually had the ability to cultivate the Golden Elixir stage.
In fact, this little boy only looks small because he got it early. In fact, in terms of age, I don’t know how old he is, he is definitely an old monster-level existence.
"Children, I went to take Qianliyun as my teacher, and I will do something with you, Master Weng, and follow his instructions."
"Yes, Master!" The little boy agreed, with a happy expression on his face, and turned around and was about to leave.
"Slow down!" Monk Misha suddenly stretched out his fat hand and stopped him, "I don't know what happened to Gui's school, but he actually needs to use a magical weapon like Qianliyun?"
Monk Misha asked with a smile.
Wuya smiled helplessly:
"As the saying goes, family scandals should not be made public. However, since Master Misha asked, there is nothing to hide from the old Taoist."
Weng Qingyu naturally made the matter clear in the Jade Slip correspondence, so that the senior brother of the sect can better judge whether there is a need to use Qianliyun.
Now Wuya’s old Taoist is indeed not hiding any trace, “” is ready.
Even when mentioning that several Foundation Establishment disciples under the sect were killed, their tone was plain, as if they were not related to themselves.
To be continued...