Chapter 8 A leaf and a tear

Style: Fantasy Author: Chen YuanWords: 2179Update Time: 24/02/20 13:45:19
Like a leaf, a drop of tear, Yu Yao fell into the sea of ​​rotten leaves.

The earth dragon crawled towards the direction where Yu Yao fell. The rotten leaves surged rapidly, with bright red blood stains. The severe pain made it go crazy. It longed for broken limbs, fresh flesh and blood, and hot internal organs. It had to eat that Only women can dispel the hatred in their hearts a little.

But it didn't dare to turn around and face Deng Yuantong and Song Yun. The dazzling brilliance of the Big Dipper Talisman made it feel the breath of death.

Song Yun quickly chased after the flying sickle, chanted a spell in a low voice, raised his right hand and made a weak grab, and threw it in the direction of the earth dragon. He spread his fingers, pressed his palm down, and struck down with a thunderbolt like a horned dragon. Covering a radius of several feet, the rotten leaves and branches turned into powder, revealing a large, charred pit. At the bottom of the pit lay an earth dragon that looked like a crocodile or a lizard.

Song Yun also tried his best to use the method of suppressing the bottom of the box, the palm thunder in the Five Thunder Zhengfa.

The earth dragon stood upside down with its scales all over its body, and silver-white thunder wrapped around its body with crackling sounds, suppressing it and making it difficult to move. Deng Yuantong took the opportunity to rush forward and threw out the Big Dipper Talisman again, only taking away its head and vital parts.

He fell in love with the earth dragon's soul. If he could absorb it into the Green Bee Sword, it would be as powerful as the Green Iron Bee Queen.

Earth Dragon was in a critical situation, his pale green eyes turned around, he groaned, and sprayed out a demon pill as black as ink, holding the Big Dipper Talisman firmly, and the brilliance disappeared into the demon pill, just like the darkness swallowing up the light.

Song Yun's palm thunder was at its limit and there was no way to continue. She left the earth dragon and ignored it. The flying sickle passed over the sea of ​​rotten leaves. She bent down and stretched out her arms to drag Yu Yao up. She saw that she was unconscious. , but still held the golden phoenix sickle tightly, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The sect master's most precious disciple, the most precious flying sickle, no matter what was damaged, she would not be able to account for it. However, even the head of the Gouyan Sect could not help Yu Yao. There were some things that she could only handle by herself. Thinking of this, Song Yun couldn't help but sigh.

The power of the thunder in the palm finally receded, and the earth dragon activated the demon pill, struggled to push away the Big Dipper Talisman, and disappeared into the sea of ​​rotten leaves without a trace. Deng Yuantong took back the talisman, feeling a little regretful that he had missed such a good opportunity and there would never be another chance.

"Is nephew Yu okay?" he asked casually.

"I'm a little injured, but it's nothing serious. Let's go, leave here first." Song Yun didn't want to talk anymore, and activated the flying sickle under her feet, shooting into the miasma of leaves like an arrow.

The two returned to the place where Yao Jiang died. As expected, Wei Shiqi stayed by the side and never left. Deng Yuantong was a little inexplicably proud. It felt good that Brother Xun's only disciple was at his disposal.

"Junior sister Yu is injured?" Wei Shiqi noticed the sleeping beauty-like Yu Yao. She was nestled in Song Yun's arms, with her two long legs hanging on the ground. She looked like a little sister struggling to hold her elder sister, which made people feel funny.

"What the hell!" Song Yun muttered, then gently put Yu Yao down, let her lean against the tree trunk, and fed her a calming pill. The Earth Dragon's tail flick was extremely powerful. Although it was blocked by the Golden Phoenix Scythe, it still shook the internal organs and caused some injuries. Fortunately, Yu Yao had practiced Xiao Yue Gong when she was young, and her body was stronger than ordinary people's. Big deal.

Deng Yuantong and Song Yun discussed it for a while and decided that nothing could be done. Although Earth Dragon lost a limb, it did not lose its strength. The demon pill alone could withstand the Big Dipper Talisman, and it also took advantage of the Sea of ​​Rotten Leaves. The two of them No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't be killed, so he had to retreat to Kunlun and make other plans.

Fortunately, Junior Brother Yao Jiang's body and green rust sword have been found, so this trip was not in vain.

Deng Yuantong still had some regrets in his heart. The power of the Green Bee Sword depended entirely on the soul absorbed into the sword. A powerful soul could only be encountered but not sought. He couldn't help but suggest: "Wuma Powder is quite effective in restraining the earth dragon, so why not We returned to the town customs and asked General Xu to collect medicinal materials and re-synthesize Wuma Powder..."

"To synthesize Wuma Powder, we need to use the five main ingredients of Stanley Gum, Danteng, Marrow Huang, Jiuyincao, and Catfish Longxu. There is nothing else. Only Catfish Longxu cannot produce much in a year. The town customs has accumulated many years of savings. They have all been collected by Junior Brother Yao. This road is taking a long time and is impassable." Song Yun shook his head slightly, suddenly remembered something and said, "It would be great if there was Requiem Incense, it is as effective as Wuma Powder. "

This was the second time she mentioned Requiem. Wei Shiqi remained calm, thinking about various possible responses.

"I heard that Qi Du of the Pingyuan sect has a piece of requiem incense hidden in his heart. However, the immortal capital and Pingyuan have always been at odds with each other. Can Senior Sister Song do something about it?"

"Qi Du was born in Kunlun. He is above me in terms of seniority and has a weird temper. I can't speak in front of him." Song Yun showed no respect for Qi Du and called him by his first name.

Wei Shiqi took the opportunity to interject: "Last year during the winter hunting in Jietian Ridge, my disciple met Sun Ergou of the Pingyuan Sect, and he mentioned that he had a piece of requiem on hand."

Deng Yuantong's eyes lit up and he asked: "What's going on?"

Wei Shiqi told Sun Ergou how he tried his best to invite Sun Ergou and planned to use requiem incense to charm the white snake spirit and steal the snake eggs.

Song Yun snorted, "This pair of master and disciple are so bold, they dare to take advantage of the Demon King!"

Deng Yuantong asked: "Have you agreed?"

"The disciple flatly refused and scolded him away."

Deng Yuantong: "Scold him away? This doesn't seem like your temper -"

Wei Shiqi smiled awkwardly and said: "At that time, the disciple felt vaguely uneasy. It seemed that someone was peeping not far away. The disciple was worried that it was the white snake spirit, so he had to reject Sun Ergou righteously."

Song Yun laughed and said, "Honestly, Junior Brother Deng, your junior nephew is really... interesting!"

Deng Yuantong coughed and said, "What happened next?"

"The disciple angrily scolded Sun Ergou, 'Shu Zi', and walked away alone. I don't know if White Snake Spirit was really watching from the side. However, a few months later, near the cave of White Snake Spirit, the disciple met Sun Er again. Dog, he did not give up, and together with Shang Jiannan, another disciple of the Pingyuan sect, they lit the requiem incense and sneaked into the hole to catch the snake eggs. The disciples came up to watch the fun, and accidentally alerted the guard. The human-faced dove outside the cave had a fight and killed the human-faced dove."

Being able to kill the killer dove by himself made Song Yun's evaluation of him even higher.

"Unintentionally ruining their good deeds, Sun Ergou scolded the disciple a few words. Worried about alerting the White Snake Spirit, he ran away with Shang Jiannan. When the disciple was about to leave, someone threw a bead from the White Snake Spirit's cave. It is said that the requiem is very valuable, and there are not many in the entire Kunlun Mountains. It would be a waste. Maybe it will be useful if you give it to me. The voice is that of a woman, and it is very nice."

"What did you say?"

"Disciple didn't say anything, just picked up the bead and left." Wei Shiqi took out the requiem bead from his arms and held it in his palm. The bead was pure green in color, filled with smoke, and kept changing its shape.

Song Yun picked up the beads, looked at them in front of his eyes, and said with a smile, "You didn't even say thank you?"

"The disciple guessed that the speaker was the White Snake Spirit. He was so nervous that he forgot to say thank you."

"You're lucky. What's sealed in this bead is Requiem--Junior Brother Deng, how about I borrow your nephew's stuff and deal with the Earth Dragon first?"

Deng Yuan said: "Very good! Shi Qi got the beads. I will compensate him afterwards."

Wei Shiqi kept saying "I don't dare", with a look of fear and sincerity.