Chapter 519 Irony

Style: Heros Author: Lili BaicaoWords: 3129Update Time: 24/01/12 01:54:53
The storage bag couldn't be used, but Yunli kept a few spirit stones in her small purse. Chu Nan used these spirit stones for a while to come up with such a simple spirit gathering array, but the effect was indeed limited.

As for Wen Xueruo's natal magical weapon, it is Yunshu Immortal Mansion. Her items are completely unrestricted, so it is a good choice to cooperate with her.

It's just that it's very hard for Ayan to purify the spiritual energy they need for cultivation. Plus Wen Xueruo, I don't know if it can be done?

After receiving the look she was looking at, Mu Yan smiled, stepped forward and said, "We can cooperate, but it's just you. If there are more, I won't have the energy to purify."

Hei Hua is a great demon who fell in the later stages of the Tribulation. Although his cultivation level has declined, the vastness of the Dantian inner palace is there. The spiritual energy required for cultivation must be very huge, so he can't even think about practicing it.

Wen Xueruo also knew this situation, and she didn't expect Hei Hua to come with her. She nodded and was about to agree when she was interrupted by Yunli.

"Besides, you have to promise that when you get out, you have to ask Heihua to help us stop Jingzhe."

Wen Xueruo's eyes sharpened, "Don't push yourself too far."

Yunli crossed his arms across his chest and said nonchalantly: "Forget it if you don't agree. Anyway, guarding such a spiritual mountain, there is no shortage of spiritual stones. The effect of gathering spirits is almost not good. If it is gone, we will just smash it."

An Ran raised his eyebrows lightly and gave her a thumbs up. The three parties were currently restraining each other. They were not in danger for the time being, but they would be in danger after leaving here.

No matter Jingzhe or Heihua, if the two of them took advantage of the fight to give them a blow, it would be enough for them to endure, and a few weak ones would probably die on the spot.

Now that Wen Xueruo was in urgent need of Ayan's help in purifying her spiritual energy, she naturally had to raise the price to solve her worries.

Wen Xueruo clenched her fists and stared at Yunli coldly.

Yunli is sitting firmly on the Diaoyutai, but now they are not the ones asking for help.

In the end, Wen Xueruo compromised. She was already lagging behind a few people in terms of actual combat. If she fell further behind in terms of cultivation, she would really be far behind them.

With their worries solved, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Now that Wei Lin has advanced, he still doesn't know how much spiritual energy he will need. Naturally, they will not practice at this time and increase the burden on Mu Yan.

I just wait for Wei Lin to advance and practice without any distractions, hoping that he can also successfully advance in one go.

Three days later, Wei Lin successfully advanced to the middle stage of Jindan. During this period, Jingzhe had been practicing on the other side of Lingshan without any changes.

While Yunli breathed a sigh of relief, she was also slightly surprised. She had never had any contact with Jingzhe before, and she mostly learned about what kind of person he was from other people's mouths.

In her impression, Jingzhe was loyal to Xingye, and she thought he was someone who put the interests of Canye Pavilion first.

Now it seems that she has gone astray.

No matter how loyal Jingzhe is, he is first of all a monk. Monks value their own cultivation and will attach themselves to one person. The bottom line is that they can improve better by following that person.

Now that Tianjing Yunling Stone Mountain is in front of them, it is natural to pay close attention to cultivation. They are in the golden elixir stage and cannot be killed at any time.

Time passed, and when white snow covered the earth, the Yexiao family completed their reorganization and returned to the battlefield in the Qing River Valley.

After years of fierce fighting, both sides are exhausted, especially the Canye Pavilion killer. In the past few years, the deputy pavilion master died, Ying Mei was rescued from the Qing River Valley, and the Gu King was destroyed. The successive defeats made them lose interest in this battle. gained confidence.

"The rats in Canye Pavilion, take a shot from me!"

Accompanied by a loud shout, a fiery red spear broke through the thick clouds, and with terrifying power, it shot towards the battle below, beeping and peeling wherever it passed, and the air was burned.

After shouting violently, without waiting for the reaction of the people below, several more spears were fired straight down. In an instant, the dark sky seemed to be on fire, and a rain of fiery red arrows began to rain down.

The suffocation of the clan's death and the nearly annihilation of the clan completely broke out at this moment, turning into endless anger and pouring out towards the killer below.

After the rain of arrows from the Xiao family, the true kings of the Ye family threw out all kinds of magic weapons and spells like maidens scattering flowers.

Xiao Zhen took the lead and rushed into the battle. The spear in his hand vibrated, and the wind whistled, like gallant horses, coming one after another. The killer opposite him immediately exploded his scalp, provoked the opponent's offensive, and immediately retreated quickly.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Zhen feinted with a spear, flipped his wrist, and suddenly stabbed the killer who was fighting with Zhenjun Bu Yuan on the side. The killer was evenly matched with Bu Yuan, but was suddenly attacked by Xiao Zhen. How could he react? He immediately tilted his head and received the lunch box.

Killed with one blow, Xiao Zhen laughed loudly, raised his head and shouted: "Young face, you lose!"

"Really?" A soft voice came from the front left. Everyone looked and saw that the opponent of the Ye family in Nanling City stagnated and suddenly fell straight from the air.

Ye Zheyan, dressed in white, appeared in front of everyone. The red blood stains on the edge of the folding fan in his hand slowly disappeared.

He turned his fan casually, raised his eyebrows and looked at Xiao Zhen and said, "You should see who is first."

Xiao Zhen raised his eyes and glanced, only to see that the eyelids of the killer in front of him moved slightly, obviously not completely dead yet, while the one who fell from Ye Zheyan's hand had completely stopped breathing.

"Tie!"

Xiao Zhen cursed, shook his spear, and crushed the killer's heart.

The two heaven-level killers died instantly. The killers immediately sounded the alarm and responded with all their strength.

After Xiao Zhen, Xiao Yan, a militant member of the Xiao family, followed closely. The addition of the two new forces instantly tilted the stalemate towards the Righteous Alliance. Many heaven-level killers failed to react in time and died under the siege.

For a time, the enthusiasm of the Righteous Alliance was high, and the dull and depressed atmosphere was swept away.

Fu Yue raised his eyebrows slightly. It seemed that Zhongzhou was surrounded, and it was not without its benefits. In the previous battle, the Ye Xiao family was not so active.

At that time, under the control of the old fox Ye Zheyan, it would take a lot of effort for both families to send one more Nascent Soul monk to the battlefield, unlike now, when all the elites are out.

Bai Lu, who was united in the front, took action one after another and rescued several endangered killers. Seeing that Zhengdao was strong and full of fighting spirit, after thinking for a while, he loudly said: "Retreat!"

The killers fought and retreated, and quickly retreated into the large formation in the valley. The righteous monks chased them for a distance, then tacitly sounded the gong and retreated their troops.

It's not that they don't want to take advantage of the victory and pursue the victory. First of all, the Qinghe River Valley's protective formation is complex and exquisite, and it will be difficult to break it for a while.

Even if they succeed in breaking the formation and cannot take down Xingye, Jingzhe and other high-level officials, it will be in vain. On the contrary, it will anger them. No matter how many of them will die here, when the killers escape, which sect and family can afford it? Their revenge.

Today, they are riding a tiger with difficulty.

Fuyue took advantage of the situation to withdraw his troops and return to the camp, recruiting senior officials from various factions to discuss follow-up matters.

At the door of the meeting hall, the old lady of the Yin family in Hengyue City cupped her hands towards the two patriarchs of Ye Xiao who were walking toward her and said: "As the saying goes, if you survive a catastrophe, you will have good fortune in the future. The two families will be reborn after the disaster, and they will surely rise steadily from now on. , what these two fellow Taoists have done makes me admire them endlessly."

As soon as she finished speaking, she was immediately echoed by others around her.

"What Mrs. Yin said is true. You two alone have destroyed Canye Pavilion's major support. I admire you!"

"I underestimated you before. You are worthy of your reputation as the No. 1 Canglan Family!"

"Unlike some sects, which seem to be famous, but are actually just mediocre..."

The sarcasm at the beginning was very subtle, but when it came to the back part, everyone almost pointed at Fu Yue and others' noses, bluntly saying that it was difficult for them to live up to their reputation.

Fuyue and other senior officials of the four major sects who were walking towards this direction did not even move their eyebrows. They had expected this situation.

Now that the situation has become a success, no matter how many complaints these people have, they only dare to complain a few words. Even if they had the courage to do so, they would not dare to leave at this time, let alone deal with the four major factions in turn.

If you offend Canye Pavilion and then offend the other four factions, how can this Canglan Continent have a foothold?

Although there is currently no way to deal with high-level killers such as Xingye Jingzhe, most of their goals have been achieved.

Can Ye Pavilion's power is being consumed, and so is the power of other aristocratic sects. The more powerful Can Ye Pavilion is, the more these aristocratic sects can only rely on their four major sects.

Thinking of the news brought back by several disciples this time, Fuyue and others couldn't help but feel excited. With the spiritual energy from more than a dozen continents gathered together, the secrets in the Eastern Continent must be shocking.

Never let anyone else get it!

They don't take sarcasm to heart, but they won't let these people ridicule unscrupulously. Otherwise, where would the majesty of the four sects be!

As the leader, Fuyue would not lower his status to fight with them. However, Zhenjun Fushu, the leader of Taixiao Peak, was the most suitable candidate.

He glanced at everyone and asked pretendingly: "Why don't you see my Taiyi and the juniors?"

Unexpectedly, everyone's faces froze, Fushu's lips curved slightly, and he looked at the two clan leaders Ye Xiao with a smile: "Speaking of which, I have to thank the two Taoist friends for looking after me, otherwise with the juniors who have just formed the elixir, Ten lives are not enough for him to be jumping around like this in front of a Nascent Soul killer."

Everyone was a little confused. They had just ridiculed the four major sects for not being worthy of their name, but they turned around and mentioned the juniors who had cultivated themselves in the golden elixir, participated in the battles of the Nascent Soul monks, and made great contributions.

From this point of view, doesn't it mean that these Nascent Soul Stage disciples are only slightly better than the elite disciples of the Golden Core Stage of the four major sects.

But Fu Shu's words were modest and tactful, and they couldn't refute it. The juniors had indeed done a good job. Not to mention anything else, just entering the Qing River Valley and rescuing the Gu King's body was worthy of praise.

After holding it in for a long time, Zhenjun Zhongxing, the lord of Nanling City, flashed his eyes and finally found a breakthrough. He smiled hypocritically and said: "Fellow Taoist Fushu, you are so humble. Several juniors from your sect are extremely talented, courageous and knowledgeable, far beyond what we were back then." ah.

In particular, Yunli and Feng Jue dared to break into the Qing River Valley alone and rescue the host of the Gu King. If it were us, let alone the Golden Core stage, even with our current cultivation level, we wouldn't have the guts. "

The head of the Wang family next to him, who was also one of the four major families in Nanling, suddenly understood and joked: "Could it be that the city lord is old and confused? That Feng Jue is just a casual cultivator, not a disciple of Taiyi Sect."

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