Chapter 880 Three Teams

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"Auntie, has the energy of your cauldron been restored?"

Nangong Liushuang whispered quietly, this Bifang cub has lost its fur, and it looks like it has the strength of a semi-sacred realm. Among the three of them, only the intact aunt Murong Xue had the strength to compete with Bi Fang, a cub in the semi-sacred realm who possesses holy skills. Otherwise, if they were hunted down, the lives of the three of them would not be saved.

Without strength, rushing in would be a dead end.

"Half of it has been recovered. Once I eat another portion of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, I will be able to recover to 80% to 90% tomorrow."

Murong Xue didn't know what Nangong Liushuang had planned, so she could only answer honestly.

"The two of us can deal with the half-god and half-saint Canghe, but the two of us may not be able to take advantage of the half-sacred holy bird baby. If you can't return to your peak state, who will deal with this A cub with a square head?"

Nangong Liushuang expressed her worries.

Murong Xue was stunned for a moment, then looked at Zhen Xiaoyao, asking him with her eyes whether he could deal with this semi-sacred Bifang cub.

Ye Congwen shook his head and quickly said that he didn't have that strength, so he would have to be one of the six top Taoists who practice the divine bird technique.

"Then there's nothing we can do. We can only wait here. When I fully recover my strength, or when a disciple from a wealthy family in the semi-sacred realm comes in, we can take advantage."

Murong Xue shook her head. She had already taken a risk once and managed to save her life. Even if she had the courage to do so, she would not dare to make the same mistake again.

Ye Congwen nodded in agreement. Except for Bi Fang, who has green feathers and white beaks, there are no other demonic birds flying in the sky above Bi Fang's Holy Nest, and there are hidden murderous intentions at a glance.

Except for the Bifang clan who know the traps or ways to survive, basically whoever flies will die. He is just a semi-god monk. If he breaks in alone, isn't he looking for death?

How to fish in troubled waters when the water is not muddy?

"Didn't we encounter the people from the Duke of Mo Kingdom being chased by demon birds an hour ago? They have a large number of people, and one or two of them will definitely be able to escape. Why don't we just sleep in the secret passage of the magic beast and wait for the master? We’re all here, let’s fish in troubled waters and follow in.”

Nangong Liushuang suggested softly, the children of Mo Mansion are arrogant and want to be the leader of the Zhuguo Duke Mansion Alliance, and they must be the leader at all times. Now that the heirs of the six top Taoist traditions are no longer around, they will definitely try their best to seize the honor of being the first to arrive at Bifang's Holy Nest.

When the time comes, follow them quietly, and when they fight Bifang to the death, won't the holy medicine belong to the three of us?

When he thought of the three holy medicines, Nangong Liushuang's big eyes moved around, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Miss Liushuang, this is a good idea. Let's recharge our batteries and wait for work. We will definitely be able to follow them into Hallownest when the time comes."

Ye Congwen hurriedly praised him, and seeing Nangong Liushuang's proud look, he immediately said considerately:

"You two have a good rest. I'll go to the top of the mountain and keep an eye on it. When the opportunity comes, I'll come over and call you."

Murong Xue had just recovered from a serious injury and was in urgent need of rest. Nangong Liushuang carried Murong Xue on her back and hunched over in stealth. She hunched over all night and was already exhausted. She just wanted to take a rest while wading.

"I'm already 70 or 80 years old, and this waist is also old. It's not what it used to be! I want to lie down comfortably."

Nangong Liushuang muttered, suddenly remembering that Zhen Xiaoyao was tall and tall. He had been busy all night, and it was reasonable to say that he was more tired than himself! Moreover, he is more than twice his age, how can he be as strong and strong as a young man?

Looking at Zhen Xiaoyao's vigorous figure and light steps, she asked Murong Xue:

"How come Uncle Xiaoyao is in such good health? How come he doesn't do anything after being hunched over all night?"

Murong Xue glanced in the direction where Ye Congwen was walking away, and after a long time she answered:

"Others are physical practitioners who have been carrying huge rocks on their backs since childhood to practice physical fitness. How can we compare with them? Didn't you see that he was carrying me like a little chicken?

There are gains and losses. Although the physical cultivation lineage is strong and strong, the advancement speed is too slow. Many people stay in the Soul Refining Master realm throughout their lives and die of old age before they can advance to the Demigod realm.

Although we are weak in physical strength, our cultivation speed is twice as fast as theirs when we grow up with the treasures of heaven and earth. You advance to the demigod realm before you are a hundred years old. If Uncle Xiaoyao hadn't practiced the Peacock Sacred Technique as a blessing in disguise, he would never be able to do anything in his life. Possibly promoted to the demigod realm.

What are you envious of? "

"Can't you think about it? Auntie, isn't there a technique in this world that can combine the body cultivation line with our ice, muscle and jade bone body?

Let him not only have a body that can cultivate the same lineage, but also have our cultivation speed? "

Nangong Liushuang asked curiously.

"How can sugar cane be sweet at both ends? Little girl, don't daydream all day long. Take a nap while the sun is not shining. There will definitely be a fierce battle later."

Murong Xue thought that her husband's life or death was uncertain, and she was injured, so how could she find the time to discuss these boring issues with her. He turned around and leaned against a tree, and soon fell asleep.

When Nangong Liushuang saw that her aunt ignored her, she had no choice but to give up. How could anyone in this world take advantage of everything?

If there is, then he must have gone through hardships and setbacks, and he must also be handsome and beautiful...

Ye Congwen hid in a bush on the mountain peak, looking at the vast Bifang Ridge under the rising sun.

I saw that the fight in the distance was still not over. The monster birds were circling down, and giant trees were split and knocked down. The giant tree to the east has just been knocked down, and a large area of ​​​​the forest to the west has been swept away.

The screams of demonic birds were heard one after another, and the human race was wailing all over the field. Even so, there were three powerful teams running together towards Bifang's Holy Nest.

"The heirs of the six top Taoist traditions are not here. Those three teams must be the best of the hidden sect of Zhuguo Gongfu and the county prince's palace. The prince's palace of the hidden world himself does not know much about it, but this Zhuguogongfu must be Nangong Liushuang He was talking about the children of the Duke of Mo Kingdom.

I heard Nangong Liushuang complain, saying that the Mo Kingdom Duke Mansion was now preparing to compete for the position of leader of the Zhu Kingdom Duke Mansion Alliance, relying on the support of the Queen.

What does Emperor Wu want to do?

Do you want to help the Duke of Mo Kingdom take the position of leader of the alliance, and then use the help of the Eighty-Eight Pillar Duke's Palace Alliance to force the leaders of the Demon Hunting Guards to submit? "

Ye Congwen knew that his master, Demon King Dang, had sent an order to the world to stop the Demon Hunting Guards from following the orders of the Xuanyuan Dynasty. How could Emperor Wu have no countermeasures against such a provocation to the imperial power?

The Zhuguo Dukefu Alliance is not at odds with the Demon Hunting Guards. If you want to counterattack the Demon Hunter Guards, sending the Zhuguo Dukefu Alliance to take action is the best choice. It just so happens that the Queen wants to avenge her own brother. In this way Isn’t that justifiable?

"Are you running so fast to take the holy medicine and prove that you are the most powerful family in the Zhuguo Dukefu Alliance?

It's a pity that you met me, so don't expect the holy medicine. I want you to die. "

Ye Congwen murmured to himself, and when the three teams rushed to only a few dozen kilometers away from Bifang's Holy Nest, he suddenly ran back, walked in front of Murong Xue and Nangong Liushuang, and shouted softly:

"Wake up quickly, someone is coming!"

Nangong Liushuang was dreaming that he would become a lucky person with a lineage of body cultivation and a combination of ice, muscle, jade and bone, and become the second genius on Pangu Continent to advance to the realm of the God King before he turned a hundred years old.

After practicing, he was about to announce to the world that he had become a powerful person in the realm of God King, when he was suddenly woken up by Zhen Xiaoyao.

What caught her eyes was Zhen Xiaoyao's ugly face with a wide mouth, fangs, and a flat forehead and rosacea, which frightened her so much that she immediately woke up from her dream. He immediately complained:

"Uncle Xiaoyao, you just keep talking, why are you so close?"

Ye Congwen realized that this woman might be frightened by his appearance. He was stunned for a while and had to stay away and answer:

"Three teams have already rushed towards Bifang's Hallownest. Do we want to follow them and sneak in?"

"There are three teams? Have you seen clearly who they are? Is my husband, Nangong Qing, in there?"

Murong Xue asked with surprise. Nangong Qing got in three days ago. He was the first group of people. He was probably the first person to enter Bifang's Holy Nest.

"Aunt, it's true. Uncle Xiaoyao can see clearly what a person looks like from dozens or hundreds of miles away? Even if he can see what a person looks like, he doesn't know his uncle! How do you want him to answer you?"

Nangong Liushuang was completely sleepless at this time. As soon as he heard that he had an opportunity to fish in troubled waters, he immediately wanted to go down the mountain and sneak into Hallownest.

"I only saw the demon birds chasing three teams to fight. As for what they looked like, I couldn't even see clearly on such a tall tree."

Ye Congwen answered honestly, as Nangong Gongfu is the leader of the Zhuguo Gongfu Alliance, the strength of his disciples is naturally very important, and they might also be at the front.

"Uncle Xiaoyao, don't worry about me, this sleepy old aunt. Let's follow her quickly, don't miss this great opportunity to fish in troubled waters!"

Nangong Liushuang pushed Ye Congwen away and asked him to lead the way towards Hallownest.

Ye Congwen estimated the approximate direction and wandered through the woods. It didn't take long before he attracted the attention of the demon birds. One, two, and groups of three or five flew toward the three of them with grinning teeth.

Ye Congwen suddenly changed direction. Just when the long sharp beak was about to touch his face, he changed the position of his feet and turned around to come behind the demon bird.

Nangong Liushuang, who was following closely behind, also wanted to imitate him. Handan turned around like a child, only to hear a click, and his beautiful long black hair was cut off.

"If you dare to cut my girl's hair, you are seeking death!"

Nangong Liushuang was so angry that his eyes went straight. Without saying a word, he used the Black Bird Sacred Scissor Technique and cut the little demon bird into two pieces with a click.

Seeing that the human race could actually use the sacred art of the black bird, the other demon birds began to chirp loudly, cheering up the young Bifang who was guarding the entrance to the Holy Nest, and the human masters invaded.

After a day and night of recuperation, the energy in Murong Xueding's tank has been restored to 80% to 90%, and it is barely close to the strength of the demigod. Hearing the news from these demonic birds, he raised his hand and knocked the croaking demonic birds to the ground with three palms.

"Xuanniao Sacred Technique? The person here is a direct descendant of Duke Zhu's mansion? Since he is here, why not show up and see him?"