Chapter 1,298 Goodbye Senior Sister Zeng

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The place where Qin Fengming stood was only two or three thousand miles away from the original Luoxia Sect. It was extremely normal for monks to pass by here, but Qin Fengming couldn't help but condense when he stared at it for a moment. 【Read full text】

Because judging from the situation of the three escaping lights, one was chasing and the other was escaping.

Of these three escaping lights, although the one in front was thirty or forty miles away from the two behind them, the speeds of the two sides were greatly different. The two behind them were obviously faster than the one in front.

As long as there is another meal time, the person in front will definitely be overtaken by the two people behind.

Qin Fengming's expression suddenly changed as he released his spiritual consciousness and swept towards the three escaping lights. Because in the ray of light ahead, there was not a person, but an old man holding a female cultivator in his arms.

Just when the escaping light passed a few miles in front of Qin Fengming, Qin Fengming actually recognized who the old man and the female cultivator he was holding were: Uncle Zeng and Senior Sister Zeng of the Luoxia Sect.

Seeing the three rays of light disappearing rapidly, Qin Fengming was stunned for a moment.

Luoxia Sect has been annexed by another sect at this time. At this time, Master Zeng and Senior Sister Zeng should have joined that sect. However, it seems that the two behind them are chasing Master Zeng and Uncle Zeng with all their strength. Ordinary people.

With a flash of light in his eyes, Qin Fengming waved his hand, and an Earth Escape Talisman appeared on him. Along with Huang Mang, Qin Fengming disappeared on the spot.

This place belongs to the Haoyue Mountains, and there are no restrictions within it. Therefore, in order to prevent the four people who were far away from noticing, Qin Fengming used the earth escape talisman to chase away under the ground.

Although the three escape lights were controlled by Chengdan monks, they were not much faster than the earth escape talisman with the mysterious liquid added. In the situation where Uncle Zeng was carrying Senior Sister Zeng, the speed of the Earth Escape Talisman was still slightly higher than that of Master Zeng.

Therefore, Qin Fengming, who was in the rock, was getting closer and closer to Master Zeng.

"Hahaha, fellow Taoist Zeng, if you were alone, you might still have the possibility of escaping, but at this time, with you carrying Fairy Zeng, it is already difficult to escape. I would like to advise fellow Taoist Ma to just follow me." It’s best for people to go back.”

As the two escaping lights came closer and closer, a laugh sounded from behind Master Zeng.

At this time, Uncle Zeng also knew in his heart that if he wanted to escape from two monks of the same level with Zeng Yi, he would definitely reach the sky.

But following the words of the two people behind him and returning to the Luoxia Sect would undoubtedly send his granddaughter Zeng Yi into the tiger's mouth, where she would be ravaged by the evil old monster. As a last resort, Uncle Zeng could only grit his teeth and persist, using all his strength to urge the escape light to escape quickly.

So thinking, but things went counterproductive. Just when the three escaping lights flew out nearly ten thousand miles away, the two monks behind Uncle Zeng had already pursued them to only a hundred feet away.

Raising his hand, a magic weapon flashed out with astonishing pressure and struck Master Zeng from behind as he was fleeing.

"Whoa!" A bolt of swords flashed and suddenly struck an afterimage of Master Zeng.

Although he escaped safely from the magic weapon's attack, the speeding Master Zeng had already been intercepted and could no longer escape using the escape light.

"Fellow Daoist Ma, Fellow Daoist Hou, do you really want to kill them all?" In a flash, Uncle Zeng, who had avoided the attack, had turned around. With a cold look on his face, he said solemnly to the two pursuing monks.

"Hahaha, why should fellow Taoist Zeng ask questions knowingly? The two of us are ordered by Master and have to do this. As long as Fellow Daoist Zeng sends Fairy Zeng to Master and his old man, can we still treat Fellow Daoist Zeng badly? Just give a few pills. It is also possible to cherish the elixir."

Seeing that the grandson surnamed Zeng was intercepted, the two people chasing him also stopped. One of them took back the magic weapon and said with a smile.

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense. Who doesn't know that the old man is a licentious man? In just two years since he came to our Luoxia Sect, he has already ravaged more than a dozen female cultivators to death. Send Yi'er there. There are still more in Yi'er. Life is there. You two are not from Heisha Mountain. Considering that you and I are both monks from the Daliang Kingdom, do you really want to force yourself to force Zeng?"

Listening to the words of the old man in front of them, the expressions on the faces of the two pursuing monks also froze. After a while, one of them also spoke:

"Fellow Daoist Zeng, what you said is true, but we both can't help it. I think that the world of immortal cultivation is already in chaos at this time. Even if we, the monks in the late stage of Chengdan, enter it, we are walking on thin ice. It is not easy to find a backer. If we don’t bring Fairy Zeng back, it will be difficult for the two of us to survive. Please be considerate of this, fellow Taoist Zeng.”

"Hey, if that's the case, then Zeng can only try his best to deal with the two Taoist friends."

Knowing that persuasion was hard to come by, Uncle Zeng asked Zeng Yi, whose expression had changed, to retreat behind him. Then he raised his hand, and a fan-shaped magic weapon flashing green and red light appeared. Then, with his hands waving, a wave of energy suddenly appeared. A hot flame appeared in the air.

"Fellow Daoist Zeng, that would offend you."

The other two monks in the late stages of Chengdan saw that the other party had already sacrificed the magic weapon, so they no longer hesitated. With each wave, the two magic weapons also flashed in the air.

The three of them stopped talking to each other. Each of them grabbed the treasure in front of them and quickly attacked the other.

Although the magic weapons of Ma and Hou, two Chengdan monks, were quite powerful, under Master Zeng's constant waving of the feather fan in his hand, the scorching flames that appeared in the air rushed towards the two magic weapons. When the two sides came into contact, they managed to block the two magic weapons amidst the banging sound.

All of a sudden, there were huge explosions in the air, and huge explosion shock waves shot out in all directions, knocking the surrounding trees and mountains upside down and sending debris flying.

None of the three people offered their natal magic weapon, nor did they perform any secret techniques. But each of them only used a magic weapon to attack.

Time passed slowly under such mutual attacks. As time passed, the situation on the scene became increasingly unfavorable to Master Zeng.

What monks rely on when fighting is their own magic power. Under the constant attacks from the opponent's two monks of the same level, Master Zeng had to use all his magic weapons to resist the opponent's attack.

His own mana loss was multiple times that of the other two.

An hour passed in the blink of an eye. Although Uncle Zeng used one magic weapon to intercept two powerful magic weapons from the opponent, half of his own magic power had been consumed. As long as another hour passes, it will be difficult for Master Zeng to stand on the spot even without the other party taking action.

But he also knew that even if he used his own secret skills, it would be difficult to do anything to the two people opposite him. Because they are old acquaintances and know their respective methods well.

Faced with such a situation, Zeng Yi, who was standing behind her, also saw it in her eyes. She knew that if she persisted, her ancestors would not be able to hold on for long, and she would not be able to escape from the opponent's hands. After thinking about it, Zeng Yi's body swayed and she came to Jiazu's side, and her soft voice suddenly sounded:

"Two seniors, as long as you promise to let go of our ancestors, Zeng Yi is willing to follow you back."