Mo Yu trembled all over and was about to answer when he suddenly noticed the howling wind behind him.
He tried to avoid it, but it was too late.
Two strong winds coming from the bull's horns were already close to the clothes on his back, and they were about to break through his body as soon as they were only a few feet away!
At the critical moment, Wu Xiu suddenly opened his mouth, and the mace flashed and appeared above the head of the bull. With another flash, the unmatched bull's brains burst and he collapsed to the ground.
Then, the mace swept across, sealing the entire entrance of the mine tightly.
But he saw a bunch of strange beasts flying with blood and foam, and they were killed one after another by the wanton swing of the mace.
These strange beasts were not afraid of death. When their companions fell to the ground, they continued to fight and swarm them.
Wu Xiu used his old move and was about to withdraw the mace. At this time, a green brilliance shaped like a willow branch suddenly appeared above the barbarian herd. Then in a flash, the willow branch changed into ten, a hundred, and a thousand, like rain. Swaying and falling, it looks like it is slowly falling, but in fact it is falling very fast.
When Fairy Ziyuan took action, she was so terrifying!
Wu Xiu's mind was shaken, and she looked at Fairy Ziyuan, the light in her pupils expanding and contracting indefinitely.
Judging from the magical power displayed by Fairy Ziyuan, it has surpassed Wu Xiu, so it is impossible for him not to be afraid.
But when I saw Fairy Ziyuan finger painting in the air with her right hand, the numerous green leaves condensed by the magic weapon kept falling, just like the wind blowing in the bamboo forest, and the fallen leaves were like rain, soft and erratic but extremely sharp, with the tough armor-like skin of the barbarian cow. Unable to stop it, it sank directly into it, without even a drop of blood coming out, and its huge body turned into powder.
Like the shadow of the willow branch at the beginning, it flashed again, extending to the depths of the mine, and transformed again as before, turning one into a thousand, just like the same method.
Three times in a row, a barrier shaped like a bamboo grate was formed across the entire mine exit.
Those bulls, scorpion-shaped monsters, and bat monsters are not stupid creatures without any intelligence. They tried to avoid those willow branches, but they were below and their sight was blocked. The army of alien beasts behind them had no idea what was happening in front of them, and they still Push the alien beast in front of you and rush upward.
All of a sudden, swarms of alien beasts pushed against each other and were wiped out in the green barrier.
A few bulls who had passed through the barrier had just appeared. Because the charging formation was no longer there, it was difficult to form a joint force. Fighting alone was no match for the cultivators of the Nanshan Sect and the Moyuan Sect. They were quickly killed, and not a single fish escaped the net. .
After half a moment, the chaos stopped!
There was silence in front of the entire abandoned spirit stone mine.
Fairy Ziyuan waved her cloud sleeves and took back her magic weapon. From the beginning to the end, no one could see clearly what kind of magic weapon she was wielding.
Fairy Ziyuan showed her hand and said to Wu Xiu with a smile: "Senior brother, all the surviving disciples of this soul seizing meeting are here. Please count the number of people on both sides."
Wu Xiu looked gloomy and said: "What can be counted if it is obvious at a glance?"
"Senior brother is a man of faith. In this case, how about demarcating the minerals?"
"It's up to you, anyway, there are only seven spiritual stone mines, Nanshan Sect accounts for four, and our Moyuan Sect accounts for three!"
Fairy Ziyuan shook her head and said: "Senior Brother, I'm afraid you have miscalculated. The surviving disciples of our Nanshan Sect are more than twice as many as those of your Guizong. Naturally, our sect accounts for four, your sect accounts for two, and the remaining spiritual stone mine has half of the mineral resources of the two sects. "
Wu Xiu knew that he was in the wrong, but the Moyuan Sect had suffered such a big loss. He was unwilling to do so, so he had to lower his posture, cupped his hands and said: "Fairy Ziyuan, you and I are both decent sects from China, so why should we ignore it?" Rao Ren, your sect will take four and my sect will take three. This is the fairest distribution."
"Senior brother, what you said is wrong. If the surviving disciples of your sect are in the majority, according to senior brother's past practice, they will not give in an inch of ground. Why are you going back on your word today?"
"Why do fairies have to be so aggressive?"
"I'm willing to admit defeat. Senior brother, can't you afford to lose? If so, let me report it to Master and see how he decides."
Wu Xiu glanced at Zhu Xiu and said through the message: "It's not that the poor Taoist wants to be shameless and compromises with the fairy. The fairy also knows that the world is approaching a catastrophe. An extra resource can ensure that the sect has more hope. Our sect will have more hope." In order to survive, it is impossible to lose a lot of resources and remain indifferent. Due to helplessness, we may have no choice but to do something helpless, so please consider it carefully, Fairy."
Wu Xiu's words couldn't be more clear. Although his Moyuan Sect lost, he still had to occupy three of the seven spirit stone mines, otherwise the two sects would be at war with each other.
Fairy Ziyuan pondered for a moment, and then also transmitted the message: "In that case, I will follow my senior brother."
Wu Xiuji said, "Thank you, Fairy, for your understanding. I'd like to thank you."
Fairy Ziyuan turned her eyebrows and asked again: "But, the previous bet with senior brother..."
"It's just an external thing, but I won't break my promise!" Wu Xiu was happy, took out a small bottle from the storage bag, and threw it over.
Fairy Ziyuan looked happy and said, "Senior brother, can you allow me to inspect the goods on the spot?"
Wu Xiu spread his hands and said, "Please!"
Soon, Fairy Ziyuan nodded slightly and put the bottle away.
"Now that the outcome has been decided, I will first return the four spiritual stone mines of Linbei, Shile, Juyou, and Tianxing to the Nanshan Sect. How about that?"
"Pindao has no objection."
"In that case, thank you very much, senior brother, and I'll say goodbye. We'll see you again someday."
"See you again!"
The communication between Fairy Ziyuan and Wu Xiu ended, and she led a group of Nanshan Sect disciples onto the giant sail.
"Let's go!" Wu Xiu released a huge python with four wings, sat on its back with his disciples, and headed north to the wasteland.
Fairy Ziyuan flicked her cloud sleeves, and the entrance to the Lingshi mine was swept by a vast force. The rocks cracked and collapsed, and the mine became a permanent tomb for the disciples of the two sects.
It wasn't until everyone in Moyuan Sect disappeared without a trace that Fairy Ziyuan called out: "Get on the boat and return to the sect!"
This time they competed with the Moyuan Sect for the Lingshi Mine, and the Nanshan Sect had the upper hand. Fairy Ziyuan was somewhat complacent.
In a good mood, she had a smile on her usually cold cheeks, and the Nanshan Sect disciples were no longer so trembling when they faced her!
When the sail set sail and Fairy Ziyuan's figure disappeared into the cabin, Yan Yun heard her message again: "You promised me to protect Jiang Chong and Liu Xiong, but you failed to do so. Can you tell me? What happened then.”
Yan Yun sat cross-legged on the ground and replied: "It's not that I don't want to try my best. At that time, I was fighting fiercely with the disciples of the Moyuan Sect, and a large number of strange beasts suddenly rushed out of the ground. I had to run for my life in a hurry. The humanoid ghost I got from Senior Brother Gong Zheng also broke. "
"In this case, I cannot recruit you to Tianzhu Peak..."
"Senior said this, how can I dare to say more?"
"You don't know something. These two juniors have quite a lot of backgrounds. I have to waste my time explaining it to these two senior brothers in detail."
The moon is like a hook, and the breeze blows.
Biyun Peak under the moonlight shows a kind of tranquility and tranquility.
This mountain is not high, but people near and far say that gods live on the mountain.
The woodcutter who cut wood said that he had seen a fairy who looked like a young woman many times, riding the wind to and fro. Her graceful appearance was like a fairy descending from the Nine Heavens to the mortal world.
It's just that in the past six months, for some unknown reason, people have felt that there have been some special changes in the mountain. I'm afraid it will be difficult to see that graceful phantom again in the future.
Outside the simple cave, there are flowers blooming.
In the cave, a female disciple of the sixth level of Qi Condensation Realm, about twenty-nine years old, was paying homage to a spiritual tablet.
On the spiritual tablet, there are the words "Master's Spiritual Position of Fairy Chunhe" written on it.
"Sister Fairy, Yan Yun came to your Biyun Peak to see you..."
When the rich baritone sounded, the Biyun Peak under the moonlight suddenly rippled, and the green bamboos all over the mountain rustled, and the lowered branches seemed to welcome distinguished guests.
Is there really unknown cause and effect reincarnation in this world?
If so, why are there so many separations in life?
If not, why is the pain so unbearable for the world?
Fairy Chunhe's helplessness, sadness and finally blooming flowery smile are like nightmares, lingering in Yan Yun's mind.
He strolled until he was close to the cave.
He had already discovered with his spiritual consciousness that there was a young girl in the cave, worshiping Fairy Chunhe sincerely.
She finally discovered his unexpected visit and was frightened. She hurried to the entrance of the cave with a magic weapon in hand, wary of Yan Yun.
"Where are you from, senior brother, and why are you here late at night?" The woman's face was full of nervousness, and her knuckles holding the magic weapon were a little white. This was due to excessive exertion.
"Your Majesty, Yanyun, comes from the sect of Xiao Zhongnan Yuzhenzi's predecessor. It's really presumptuous for me to visit you at night. Please don't take it offence, fairy." Yanyun nodded.
The woman's face suddenly relaxed and she said with a smile: "It turns out that I am Xiao Zhongnan's senior brother. I am a catkin concubine. I am not welcomed from afar. Please forgive me, senior brother."
"I don't dare to take it seriously." Yan Yun said, "My master, Fairy Chunhe, once invited me to come down to Biyun Peak and take a look. I don't want to blink and see that more than half a year has passed."
"Master has emerged..." Liu Xu looked sad.
"I know that I have always been worried about the death of Fairy Chunhe. I just have time at this time, so I came here to pay my respects to Fairy Chunhe."
"Thank you, senior brother. Master's spiritual place is in the main hall."
The red light of candles illuminates the cave, and incense curls up to convey grief.
Yan Yun took out the Four Treasures of the Study and sketched the outline on a piece of white paper. As the ink deepened, a beautiful figure with a clever smile appeared on the paper.
"Thank you, senior brother, for giving me the calligraphy treasure. With Master's portrait here, it feels like Master is always by my side. Thank you very much..."
The catkins hung up the portrait of the Spring Lotus Fairy, and she knelt on the futon, crying.
But when she heard her say: "Master, it's a pity that my disciple's skills are low and he can't avenge his master. He can't even find out who his enemy is..."
Yan Yun stared at the portrait and said in a cold voice: "Fairy catkins don't need to worry about this. The teacher's revenge will be wiped out by the snow!"
Although Liu Xu met Yan Yun for the first time, she consciously told herself that Yan Yun and Fairy Chun He must have a close relationship, but she didn't know why the master had never talked about it before, and she couldn't help but feel close to Yan Yun.
"When the master passed away, he ordered me to hand over some things to the fairy."
Fairy Chunhe died, and her Biyun Peak could not be maintained by only one Qi Condensation Realm disciple. He took out five thousand spirit stones, plus some useful materials and magical weapons in the Qi Condensation Realm, and gave them to Liu Xu.
LiuXu suddenly got such a huge fortune, as if in a dream, she was dumbfounded.
"Senior sister, please Guangda Biyun Peak. If you have anything important, you can go to Xiao Zhongnan to find senior sister Li Zhen. She can convey the information to me."
"OK……"
"Let's say goodbye..."
