"As long as there is still a glimmer of hope, I will never give up! Didn't Tianjizi say that I am the one protected by heaven's blessings? How could I be killed by a crazy woman?"
Qu Wuming thought this, and struggled to stand up again. He took out the remaining five hundred-mile teleportation jade talismans from the storage ring in one breath and held them in his hand. He took a deep breath, thought for a moment, and then Two dollars were taken back.
Buzz...buzz...buzz...
Qu Wuming activated three hundred-mile teleportation jade talismans in succession. The jade talismans flew out gently and instantly turned into three milky-white teleportation gates, about a foot apart from each other.
Qu Wuming stood in the middle of the three portals. He first took off his tattered and blood-stained clothes, balled them up, and threw them into the first portal.
At this time, another feeling of boredom surged up in his chest. Qu Wuming hurriedly took two steps and spat out a mouthful of blood into the second portal with a pop.
Finally, Qu Wuming tried his best to jump to the side and rear, and flew backwards into the third portal...
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Not long after, the golden phantom shuttle appeared again near the shuttle wreckage.
The Phantom Sound Witch jumped out of the Phantom Space Shuttle, and after doing it again according to the previous method, she found that the Phantom Space Shuttle actually detected three remaining spatial fluctuations in one go.
The Phantom Sound Witch raised her eyebrows and said to herself: "You are so smart, you actually want to use three portals to confuse me? Haha... Do you think you can hide it from me with this method?"
The Phantom Sound Witch flew to the middle of the three spatial fluctuations and saw the messy footprints left by Qu Wuming at a glance. He raised his nose and sniffed gently, and the remaining bloody smell in the air was clearly passed into his nostrils.
However, the smell of blood seems to be faintly oozing out from the three remaining spatial fluctuations.
The Phantom Sound Witch calmly patted her waist, and a small flying squirrel-like beast immediately flew out of the spirit beast bag on her waist, circled in the air, and landed on the Phantom Sound Witch very obediently. shoulders.
The Phantom Sound Witch took out a piece of rag from the storage ring - a corner of Qu Wuming's torn robe that she had specially picked up three days ago. She put it on the tip of the spirit rat's nose and let it sniff.
The flying squirrel picked up the cloth, took several deep breaths, then jumped off the Phantom Sound Witch's shoulders and flew towards the three remaining space fluctuations.
The flying squirrel opened its limbs, and the pair of thin fleshy wings between its front and rear limbs on its left and right sides also opened. It led the flying squirrel to glide lightly in the air, and then landed on the Phantom Sound Witch again. shoulders.
The flying squirrel raised its head and squeaked at the Phantom Sound Witch. It also very obediently raised a front paw and pointed at the location where the portal used to be.
The Phantom Sound Witch nodded, with a contemptuous smile on her lips, and turned back to the Phantom Sky Shuttle.
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Near the mountain gate of Lingyin Sect.
A man in ragged clothes and covered in blood flew over in embarrassment and fell far away by the mountain road. He used his last strength to shout: "Excuse me, I'm looking for Elder Han, Elder Han Tian!"
After saying these words, the man could no longer hold on, his eyes darkened, and he fainted completely.
Hundreds of miles away, the Phantom Sound Witch was furious when faced with two weak space fluctuations on the left and right where it was almost impossible to detect any remaining breath. A small flying squirrel was huddled next to a stone. Shivering. After a while, the Phantom Sound Witch randomly selected a space fluctuation and flew into it with the Phantom Sky Shuttle...
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"Brother? Are you awake?" When Qu Wuming slowly opened his eyes, a young man's voice immediately reached his ears.
"Brother Han Tianxian!" Qu Wuming struggled to sit up, and was surprised to find that all the strange sealing runes in his body that were like tarsal maggots had disappeared, and the external injuries on his body were actually much better, "Good brother, Did you dispel those sealing runes for me?"
"Yes! I don't know what kind of magic those things are. They are really stubborn. But fortunately, I did not disgrace my life. It took three days to remove them all." Han Tian sat down aside and said with a smile, "Brother is What kind of powerful enemy did you encounter? When the doorman sent you here, your condition was not very good."
"Hey, I accidentally provoked the Phantom Sound Witch from Phantom Sound City." Qu Wuming sighed.
"The Phantom Sound Witch?" Han Tian was stunned when he heard this, and then couldn't help but smile slightly and said, "She has a disciple who is still a good friend with us. How come the master actually hunts down my eldest brother?"
"Hey...it's hard to explain in words!" Qu Wuming shook his head and said, "The elders of their Ziyun Sect are all crazy! If your friend is not crazy yet, you'd better persuade him to find a way to leave the Ziyun Sect and the Phantom Sound Witch. "
Seeing that Qu Wuming looked weird and gritted his teeth when he mentioned the Phantom Sound Witch, Han Tian hurriedly asked: "Brother, what's wrong with you? Could it be that you have been stimulated in some way?"
"It's like this..." Qu Wuming looked at his almost empty storage ring, and sighed again, "There is an elder of the Ziyun Sect named Lang Xiaoyue. In order to practice evil skills, he secretly slaughtered people in Nihuan County. He visited several remote villages and killed hundreds of people, all of whom died after having their hearts ripped out by him. Later, this incident was known to the local Tianjing Division, and they issued a mission to find this murderer. I happened to be passing by at the time. After hearing the news, he also participated.
"Later, we finally blocked Lang Xiaoyue in a village, but he was very cunning and ran away when he saw that he was outmatched. But we still found out his identity from the records of the Xuanying Stone, and then went to the Ziyun Sect Important person. Unexpectedly, the Ziyun Party protected him and forced the Tianjing Division back. Later, the local Tianjing Division issued another mission to assassinate Lang Xiaoyue.
"That Lang Xiaoyue escaped from me, so I took over this task. After some investigation, I learned his whereabouts, so I found Phantom City and prepared to assassinate him there. "
"Brother, are you talking about Lang Xiaoyue?" Han Tian suddenly interrupted and asked, "But that elder Xiaoyue who is known for his retribution and arrogance to protect his shortcomings?"
"Yeah, you know him too?"
"I can't call him acquaintance, because I have never met him in person." Han Tian smiled slightly and shook his head. "However, one of his disciples died in the hands of a few of us."
"Haha, right? Then the master and the disciple are quite destined to be our brothers!" Qu Wuming laughed when he heard this, and then continued, "I laid an ambush outside a music studio in Fantasy City in advance, and that night Sure enough, he successfully assassinated Lang Xiaoyue and took his head. But what he didn't expect was that brother Wei had just escaped from the Phantom City, but was caught up by the Phantom Sound Witch. I wanted to resolve the problem peacefully with her, but I didn't Thinking about it, when she heard that I was related to Tianjing Division, she went crazy and wanted to take my life.
"My brother has been walking around the world for thousands of years. I think I have few opponents in one-on-one situations at the same level, but I suffered a big loss at her hands! Her technique is extremely special, and she can interfere with the operation of my magic power at every turn. The last method was enough to seal all my magic power and spiritual consciousness. If the Yuansha Sword in my hand had not been able to delay the spread of that special rune, I would have died outside the Phantom City long ago. "Recalling this journey of escape, Qu Wuming still felt a little frightened.
"Brother, please rest assured. Now that you are in Lingyin Sect, even if she chases you, she will not dare to come here to cause trouble." Han Tian said, "But, brother, you were seriously injured before. Although I helped you lift the seal, I used elixirs to treat your injuries, but your meridians and Dantian were severely damaged. I'm afraid you need to recuperate for a while. If brother has no other urgent things to do, why not stay in Cuizhu Xiaozhu for a while? How about the time? I can just make some symptomatic healing elixirs for my brother."
"So... Then there is Brother Lao Xian!"
"Brother, you don't have to be polite! I'll prepare a table with good wine and food tonight. When Yun Feng and the others come back later, let's have a good chat!"
"good!"
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Cuizhu Xiaozhu is located on a hill on the left side of Qianyang Peak under the jurisdiction of Lingyin Sect Alchemy Hall. It is where Han Tian, Yun Feng and others have practiced and lived since childhood.
The courtyard is located halfway up the mountain, with only two entrances from the front and back. The main house in the front yard is a two-story building with several side rooms on both sides. Han Tian, Yun Feng, Sikong Ying'er, and Sheng Siyuan all live in the front yard on weekdays.
The backyard is a large-scale practice ground. There are special restrictions on both the ground and the walls to prevent these four freaks from destroying the place when they practice and compete. Tall green bamboos grow inside and outside the courtyard walls, which are lush almost all year round. This is why the Green Bamboo House got its name.
Qu Wuming walked out of the room slowly, and the first thing that caught his eye were two soul-nourishing trees in full bloom, exuding an elegant fragrance.
Qu Wuming took a deep breath and felt a sense of joy coming from his sea of consciousness. He couldn't help but secretly thought: "It is indeed the Alchemy Hall of the Lingyin Sect! The soul-nurturing tree in its flowering period is actually just used as a treasure in the courtyard. Decoration. These two soul-nurturing trees are probably more than three thousand years old... Practicing in such an environment every day, no wonder I feel that Han Tian's power of spiritual consciousness is far beyond the level of normal people."
Walking a few steps further, Qu Wuming looked at the other fruit trees next to him and couldn't help but secretly smacked his lips again: "Qingzhi fruit, fire cloud fruit, and black wood fruit...the fruits of these spiritual trees are also very good in appearance. Yes, if you put it outside, each one would be worth dozens of spirit stones. Sure enough, it’s backed by a big tree so you can enjoy the shade..." Qu Wuming reached out and picked off a green sesame fruit, wiped it with his sleeve, and it clicked. After one bite, "It tastes really good! I went back and ate a few more pills. I was almost hit by that crazy woman and my pubic area was damaged. It's just the right amount of nourishment."
Qu Wuming took the green zhi fruit and walked towards the backyard while eating.
After bypassing a screen wall made of a whole piece of bluestone, a huge training ground appeared in front of Qu Wuming.
I saw that the training ground was dozens of feet square, occupying almost half of the hilltop. The ground is paved with bluestone, as flat as a mirror. On the edge of the field, there are more than 80 copper pillars about ten feet high, which look like the formation eyes of some kind of formation.
Walking close to a copper pillar, Qu Wuming raised his finger and tapped it a few times, and found that it was all solid: "The purple gold copper pillar is the formation eye, the blue black stone is the ground, and the formation patterns are carved below. This training ground is not like it at all. It’s prepared for people in the Danjie Stage—I’m afraid I won’t be able to destroy this place easily. The benefits given to the four of them by Lingyin Sect are really good, and no ordinary sect’s elders have ever seen such good treatment.”
While Qu Wuming was sighing, the sound of footsteps came from behind him...
