"Master! You come out."
Beside the creek, Chan Bao ran happily towards the mist with bare feet.
"Well, thank you for your hard work. Nothing happened recently."
Lu Li stood outside the mist and gently rubbed Chan Bao's head. This little girl who would never grow up seemed to have grown slightly taller and had already reached his waist.
"No, it's just some unsightly little things who came to provoke me. I have already taken care of them." Chan Bao said, taking out three demon pills of different colors and handing them to Lu Li: "Master, look."
The demon pill is not big, only the size of a marble, but it contains a strong power of rules. One is fire and two are gold. If a gold-fire spiritual root cultivator encounters it, he will definitely be ecstatic.
But Lu Li couldn't use it.
Because he didn't want to be distracted from cultivating ordinary attributes.
But he still collected it. This thing was worth a lot of money. Not to mention selling it, it would be quite good to give it to friends and brothers in the future.
Lu Li was not prepared to stay here any longer.
He chatted with Chan Bao for a while, put away the mist formation base, and asked Chan Bao if he would go back to the medicine garden. Chan Bao felt that there was nothing interesting outside, so he said he wanted to find the little snowman. Lu Li took it back without saying anything. In the medicine garden.
Lu Li came to the creek, refined many jade bottles in the Space Palace into liquid form, and re-melted a huge jade vat. He filled it with stream water and took it into the Space Palace.
Although rootless water is not difficult for him to obtain, this natural mountain spring is more suitable for his artistic conception. He plans to save it to make tea.
After doing all this, Lu Li walked towards the jungle to the west. After wasting so long, it was time to go out and look for an opportunity. By the way, he wanted to see if there was a way out.
Although it is the same wherever you practice, and even speaking, this secret realm is a good place to understand the way of space, but the feeling of being trapped in a cave with no way out makes it difficult to practice quietly.
"Brother, let's go!!!"
In the hill to the south of the cliff, Yang Gang was covered in golden light. His whole body was like an inflated toad. He suddenly turned around and pounced towards the old man in yellow robe who was following him.
"Brother Yang Gang!"
Ning Wuzhou suddenly turned around and his eyes widened.
"act recklessly!"
The sharp-faced old man showed disdain, and suddenly he flashed forward and stepped back more than ten miles. At the same time, he raised his right hand, and the crystal green bamboo came out of the air with a hiss, and stabbed Yang Gang's belly accurately.
In an instant, billowing immortal energy burst out from Yang Gang's stomach, like a flood that broke a bank, sweeping up the large jungle in front of him and flying upwards, but it failed to achieve the effect he wanted.
"Not even self-destruction?"
Yang Gang looked at the fist-sized transparent hole in front of his lower abdomen with a wry smile on his face.
Immediately afterwards, there was another sharp stabbing pain on his back, and the sharp bamboo stabbed back from his back and penetrated through his chest.
"Brother Yang!!!" Ning Wuzhou's eyes were about to burst, and he flew back in panic, and frantically helped him stop the bleeding: "Hold on, nothing will happen to you, nothing will happen to you!"
"Go quickly..."
Yang Gang took off the storage ring tremblingly, "I owe... Fellow Taoist Jin... to help me..."
Before he finished speaking, his head fell down with no strength, and the incomplete soul floated gently, and then quickly turned into blue smoke and disappeared.
"Leave? None of you can leave today!"
Just as Ning Wuzhou was grieving and preparing to leave with Yang Gang, a sarcastic voice suddenly came from the distance. The old man in yellow robe came in a flash, and the green bamboo fairy weapon emitted a dazzling green light, which went straight to Ning Wuzhou's heart.
Ning Wuzhou's pupils shrank, he supported Yang Gang with one hand and pointed with the other hand. The black and white Qi suddenly flew out and wrapped around the oncoming green bamboo fairy weapon, making it freeze in mid-air.
But as the sharp-faced old man pinched the magic formula, the green light of the green bamboo stick suddenly surged, and the gray and white energy could no longer be maintained. The green bamboo stick burst out of the air and continued to fly toward Ning Wuzhou. Come!
"Let you mind your own business!"
Zhu Yu was extremely angry and turned around to escape. But suddenly he gritted his teeth again and threw out a gray token and hit it on the green bamboo stick with a bang. The token shattered with a snap, forming a blue barrier in front of Ning Wuzhou.
Benedict!
The green bamboo stick hit the barrier, making a dull sound, but strangely, this seemingly extremely swift blow failed to pierce the cyan barrier.
"Hurry up and leave!" Zhu Yu yelled, turning around and running away regardless of whether Ning Wuzhou heard or not.
Ning Wuzhou, who was surviving the disaster, suddenly felt a sense of gratitude towards Zhu Yu, but he didn't say much. He mentioned Yang Gang and chased Zhu Yu away in a flash.
Suddenly thinking of something else, Ning Wuzhou suddenly changed his direction and flew towards the other side.
"Fool."
Zhu Yugan cursed secretly and continued to run away.
She naturally understood what Ning Wuzhou meant, but she didn't dare to stop at this moment because she couldn't guarantee whether the ugly old man in yellow robe would come after her.
"Bullshit! Is that all you have?"
"Come after me if you can, I'll beat you even your mother doesn't know you!" Ning Wuzhou scolded him as he ran away. He could only say some unpleasant words as much as possible to attract the old monster in yellow robe to chase him.
"as you wish!"
Suddenly, the voice of the old monster in yellow robes sounded behind Ning Wuzhou, and at the same time, the scream of the green bamboo stick pierced the eardrums. This blow was much faster than before, and it seemed that the other party was already angry.
Ning Wuzhou sighed secretly, turned around and faced him with a slow movement of time. He knew there was no way to escape this time, but he was still unwilling to admit defeat until the last moment.
But without any surprise, the green bamboo stick broke through his barrier again after a slight pause and continued to stab his chest.
This time, Ning Wuzhou no longer resisted.
It was like a prison on his body. Since he was destined to be unable to break free, why waste any more effort.
Perhaps, death is the real relief for yourself.
"It's just a pity that I have this talent."
"I really regret it."
"I have lived for tens of thousands of years without seeing through all this. If I hadn't been so sharp back then, I probably wouldn't be where I am today."
Ning Wuzhou was particularly awake at this moment, with complicated thoughts constantly alternating in his mind. He missed the days in the lower world. Although he was anxious about breaking through his cultivation every day, he was not so decadent.
He missed those two people a little. It would be nice if they were here, maybe... Hey!
Ning Wuzhou stopped thinking about it. It was said that practitioners could easily be reincarnated, especially powerful practitioners like us. There must be an afterlife, but I just don’t know if there is such a good talent.
when! ! !
Suddenly, a sound of gold and iron interrupted Ning Wuzhou's thoughts. He looked at the green bamboo stick flying sideways in shock and opened his mouth, but no words came out.
"Who are you!"
A hundred feet away, the old monster in yellow robe frowned and looked at the young man in white who suddenly appeared on Ning Wuzhou's right.
Ning Wuzhou also looked over, and then rubbed his eyes vigorously with a ghostly expression: "You, you, you..."
He couldn't figure it out.
When did this guy ascend? He also came to the second heaven like himself.
Lu Li's expression was very serious at this time, because the person opposite him did not dare to relax at all, but Ning Wuzhou's expression was so funny that he couldn't help but want to laugh: "Brother, we are fighting, please be serious!"
