Chapter 476 I have an idea

Style: Fantasy Author: The princess won't go homeWords: 3385Update Time: 24/01/13 00:06:36
Ye Qiao: "..."

She was silenced by the nickname given by this unfaithful person.

The man was still suffering and asked her for help, "Help Ye Qiao, please blow up this secret realm. We want to get out." This time he remembered Ye Qiao's appearance deeply, and waited until he saw Ye Qiao in the future. He would never join in the fun again.

Ye Qiao is the scene of a walking accident.

Ye Qiao struggled for a long time and finally got rid of him. She pointed at herself and smiled: "Do you think I can blow up the secret realm if I want to?"

This thing is all about the right time, right place and right people. She was forced to blow up the secret realm in the first place purely because of the cheap ghost secret realm.

The man said nonchalantly, "Then I see you are so calm. Do you have any strategy? If we don't go out, we will be torn apart by the monsters sooner or later."

Now everyone is just a grasshopper on a rope. The principle of that group of righteous disciples is to save the monks in the world of cultivation from fire and water. In other words, it is impossible for Ye Qiao to ignore them.

"There is no strategy." Ye Qiao said truthfully: "Take one step at a time and wait and see."

She really has no way to break the situation. The Demon King's inner elixir can scare the monsters away from rash actions in a short period of time, but it is not a gold medal to avoid death. If it really overturns, it will undoubtedly be another disaster.

Everyone squeezed in the direction of Ye Qiao in a tacit understanding. No matter what methods Ye Qiao used to keep the monsters away from her, she was now a walking target. As long as she was by her side, there was no monster three meters away. them.

The demon kings all chased Mingxuan. Fortunately, the miserable Mingxuan had mastered Ta Qingfeng to the final stage. Ta Qingfeng, a speed-based skill, belongs to the ranks of heavenly ranks. It is not restricted by realms. If you practice it to the ultimate level of coordination, you can slip away. Only the demon king in the divine stage is wandering around.

Seeing that he was about to be caught up, Ming Xuan flipped sideways and threw him to Qin Huai.

Qin Huai cursed lowly, grabbed the key, looked at Mingxuan coldly, and started the next relay race.

Mingxuan looked back with a smile.

The strategy proposed by Qin Huai was to crush the spiritual weapon after grabbing it. Are you kidding? Their Changming Sect is not a major weapon refining sect like Chengfeng Sect. There is no serious weapon cultivator in the huge Changming Sect.

What a shame to crush it.

"We can't use this key. I really don't understand why you keep it." Duan Hengdao scratched his head. When the spiritual weapon recognizes its owner, the spiritual weapon will not give any information when used without the owner's consent. In other words, even if you get this key, you won't be able to open the secret realm.

It's of no use taking it.

The demon kings had already caught up with Ming Xuan, but they didn't expect this kid to react so quickly. He picked up the weapon and protected it with a talisman, and threw the spiritual weapon to the people behind him. They widened their eyes with anger, turned around, changed their targets, and started to chase. Qinhuai.

The passers-by in the secret realm looked at the two people's flying speed, their mouths twitched wildly, and they started to praise without changing their expressions: "Tao Friend's speed! What a good movement!"

"Thanks to you, otherwise we would have been surrounded by the Demon King."

They didn't know who was the culprit who trapped them in the secret realm. At this moment, they were happily praising Mingxuan and the others, and they felt from the bottom of their hearts that these people were really soft-hearted and easy to fool, and they were able to help them regardless of their previous suspicions.

"Fellow Taoist, how did you achieve this speed?"

Even the gods can't catch up, their reaction speed is extremely exaggerated.

Ming Xuan sneered and didn't answer.

How did you practice it? That was the speed at which they were chased by various bosses. As the saying goes, practice makes perfect, and he was not very proficient in Tiao Qingfeng at the beginning.

Until later. When Ye Qiao arrived, they began to run wildly to various places, and over time they easily mastered it.

But it was too fucked up to say such a thing, so Mingxuan didn't answer.

Others thought he had some unique secret that he couldn't reveal, so they were understanding and didn't ask any further questions.

"Oh." Su Zhuo chimed in with a strange tone, his tone was rather sarcastic, "Now it's more of a compliment. You didn't behave like this when you were chasing us before."

"What's the matter with you?" A big, unshaven man said impatiently, "Shut up, pretty boy."

"You!" Su Zhuo heard the words and his blood surged. He was about to argue with him. The man on the side saw that the two sides were about to start a fight. He hurriedly interrupted, "Everyone, please stop arguing. The Yunyan Secret Realm is completely closed. If you want to open it, you can't open it." Only special spiritual weapons can be forcibly opened. Now, there are wolves in front of us and tigers in the back. We can only unite some to have a greater chance of survival."

The secret realm has existed for thousands of years, and there has never been a situation where someone was able to open the secret realm after it was closed. The only exception was when it was split open by lightning.

Their shoulders slumped, a little frustrated, "How can we get out now?"

"There are more than forty demon kings alone. Not to mention those swarming demon beasts."

During this period, a few were killed in the melee, but there were still such a terrifying number. Now everyone is locked in a secret realm called Tiantianying. The dead trees are whirling, everything is silent, and time seems to have been stretched infinitely. Fear Gradually surrounding everyone, the faces of a group of monks looked extremely pale in the moonlight.

Good guy, are you all wilted now?

Ye Qiao couldn't help but raise his hand, "Don't be so discouraged yet. Look at Qin Huai being chased into a dog by a group of demon kings. He's not even mourning. Why are you so desperate?"

Qin Huai: "..."

This is really a misunderstanding of human sorrow and joy. Qin Huai fought against a group of demon kings alone, and no one helped him.

His realm is at the peak of Nascent Soul, and now more than forty demon kings can kill him with one fist.

The young man had to concentrate all his energy on his body and sword skills, and mobilized his whole body and mind. His realm was like cracks splitting in all directions. He cursed lowly, quickly took out a Gu Yuan Dan, bit it into pieces, swallowed it, and suppressed the A realm about to be broken through.

Qin Huai condensed seventy-two sword shadows one by one. Everyone saw countless sword shadows standing beside the young man. With the swing of his sword, the strange and changeable sword shadows quickly disappeared into the group of demon kings.

Being pierced by the shadow of the sword, the demon king's bulky body flew backwards for several meters with a "bang" sound. It was not fatal, but it could make more than a dozen demon kings scream and roll.

Chengfeng Sect's swordsmanship has always been vicious and tricky, and even one stab would be enough to eat a pot of flesh out of the thick-skinned demon kings.

The sword energy was pure and clear, and the seventy-two sword shadows gradually evolved and fell, like a dense storm of wind and rain.

The spirit is similar to that of Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect, but the difference is that the seventy-two sword shadows are different. Qin Huai inherited the sword intention of the Chengfeng Sect's ancestor, making everyone stare at it, shocked and speechless.

"Did you see that?" Ye Qiao pointed at Qin Huai. Seeing that everyone was dumbfounded, she was serious about seeking relatives, "This is what our senior brother is capable of. Isn't it awesome?"

The more she talked, the more excited she became: "Would you like to form a team with us? Let our senior brother take you flying when the time comes."

The three people from the Chengfeng Sect said: "..." Bah, is that your senior brother? You are just a relative.

Qin Huai is indeed strong, but seeing that Ye Qiao is not very old, everyone is still a little worried, "Follow you and die together? Do you kids know what it means to lead a team?"

Ye Qiao had a rare serious expression, "I'm not joking. At this time, we have no other choice but to live and die together, right?" After a pause, she said, "Otherwise, do you have any way to open the Yunyan Secret Realm?"

"...Of course we can't help it. So, do you have a way to get out?"

Ye Qiao: "No. But someone will definitely save us when the time comes."

After all, Chengfeng Sect cannot sit idly by. It was only a matter of time before I got out.

The demon kings were very angry. They didn't know what the hell they were doing, but they were mixed up with the monks the whole time. They roared and accelerated. The flying beasts in the sky swooped down, and the ground was surrounded and suppressed from all directions.

Qin Huai's magical weapons were picked up and broken one by one. He was about to be surrounded and killed. He crushed a magical weapon without saying a word, and the figure disappeared from the place.

"Why does he have so many magic weapons!?" The demon king bared his teeth.

The eyes of another flying beast tortured by the shadow of Qinhuai's sword were scarlet red, and he said viciously: "Catch them and kill them all. Do they think we are fools and run away?"

"Then, what should the Demon Emperor do?" Their newly appointed Demon Emperor was still among the crowd.

"Leave her alone and kill those monks first."

The demon king didn't know what kind of plane he was flying. He didn't react at all during the whole process, as if he was stupid. Not all the demon kings were willing to obey the demon emperor's orders, so they immediately surrounded the monks.

The monks saw that the momentum was not right and ran away a long time ago. Ye Qiao turned around to observe the situation behind him. With the formation to help block it, the demon kings could not catch up immediately.

The entire Mu family was struggling in the hands of evil cultivators, and they looked very pitiful.

One of the girls looked to be only fourteen or fifteen years old.

Mingxuan ran and followed her gaze, "Those evil cultivators seem to be targeting the Mu family."

The evil cultivators didn't arrest any of them, they just went straight for the Mu family. Their purpose was already very clear.

Ye Qiao still couldn't figure it out, and his eyes moved, "The problem is that they spent a lot of time to spread the news about Bodhi Fruit, and they risked their lives to snatch people from the demon kings. What are they trying to do?"

Mingxuan was also puzzled, "I only know that the Mu family in Beicheng is very good at alchemy. Even in practice, he is a genius who makes rapid progress, but for some unknown reason, he has never sent his direct descendants to major sects."

"Are they alchemists?" Ye Qiao didn't expect this, "Then they must be very rich."

"Yes. Some cities are simply as rich as the rest of the world." This is what Mingxuan is puzzled about. "It's just that the elixirs they make are not very effective. It's about the spiritual energy hidden in them, you know? It can improve your realm, although it doesn't. It’s obvious, but you can feel the effects over time, which is really magical.”

The Mu family was originally a small aristocratic family, but through some bad luck, it developed into a big aristocratic family in just a hundred years.

The speed of rise is simply unheard of.

Mingxuan had an understanding of every family. After saying this, he nodded his chin and said, "I don't know if their weird pills have anything to do with the evil cultivators catching them."

Ye Qiao felt that it was probably inseparable.

"Are we going to rescue people?" Mingxuan asked tentatively.

"Who are you saving? You are saving people?" Su Zhuo heard this and jumped up. He pushed the two of them in a panic, "Let's go quickly. At this time, when the disaster is approaching, they will fly away. The Mu family is not a good person. Even if It is God’s will to die.”

At this juncture, protecting yourself wisely is the most important thing.

Mingxuan thought so too.

Sometimes it's good to go along with the favor, but if you can't, it's better to leave as soon as possible.

Song Hansheng nodded in agreement. He has always focused on the interests of the team, "There are so many evil cultivators, and we will be the ones who suffer if they are caught."

The number of evil cultivators is almost equal to that of the monks. With all their realms restricted, it would be difficult for them to save people from nearly a hundred evil cultivators.

Ye Qiao hooked her hand and motioned for them to come over, "Actually, I have an idea. Do you want to hear it?"

*

There's still seven thousand left, and there's more to come