The first volume begins to cultivate immortals

Chapter 63: Forgetful Sea Yumo was seriously injured

Yumo couldn't see this situation at all, and when Yumo was dazzled by his opponent, Yumo's spiritual power extended to the Yuqing Kunlun Fan

Above.

Suddenly, the blue light in the sky flashed, forming a virtual hill above Yumo's head, looking at this mountain is about eight zhang high, looking at this mountain is about ten zhang wide, such a hill swallows the aura of heaven and earth, after the use of Yumo's runes, the old man in purple, just received the spell, he saw a huge boulder descend from the sky.

The old man in purple was busy running his spiritual power, and when he was not in a hurry, he hurriedly sacrificed the magic weapon, and saw a golden seal tumbling in his hand, directly responding to the hill of rain and ink, the hill with the spiritual power of the earth, smashed down by the wind and clouds, and the golden seal was the light of a thousand rays.

The sound of "jingling" is endless, and the collision between the hill and the golden seal is continuous. Yumo was transporting spiritual energy to the mountain with one hand, and the other hand was busy aiming at the old man with the Yuqing Kunlun fan, who was transmitting spiritual power to the golden seal.

It stands to reason that the old man is a monk in the Yudan period, and he is not a little stronger than Yumo, so let Yumo start first, and he is in a hurry, the purple-clothed monk has just entered the spiritual power into the golden seal, watching the golden seal press the spiritual power of the hill, and the mountain is in a state of collapse.

At this time, the old man in purple felt that his eyes lit up, and two golden rays of light shot straight towards the door, and as soon as the old man turned his head, the golden light flew by.

"Ah!" a scream came into the ears of the two monks behind him.

Fat friar, look over to the purple friar.

"Oh my God, what's wrong!" he saw the purple-clad monk, pressed against his chest, and fell from the sky.

Yumo heard the voice of the soul devouring in the Purple Mansion: "Yumo, quickly release a puppet of the Jie Dan Xiu, and I will control it." ”

Yumo released the puppet from the moonlit night of the Twenty-Four Bridge, so that the puppet stood next to the thin monk who was fighting with Xiaobai, and the thin monk used to tease Xiaobai, seeing that his companion was injured, and began to work harder.

Seeing the thin monk, his right hand was outlining some symbol in the air, and he pointed at Xiao Bai, and Xiao Bai felt that countless knives appeared between heaven and earth shooting towards him.

This time, Xiaobai couldn't move at all under the pressure of the other party's spirit, and he couldn't run if he wanted to.

Watching the phantom of a big sword pass through his body immediately, the puppet released by Yumo was just in front of him.

A "flutter" sounded, and the appearance of Cao Jun made the big sword disappear into invisibility, because the thin monk did not use all his strength.

"Who are you?" the thin monk asked, looking at the puppet.

"Hehe, bully children, dare to ask who I am, look at the sword!" Cao Jun's original sword, under the control of the devouring spirit, Cao Jun's swordsmanship is even more outstanding, because the sword spirit is an old monster of tens of thousands of years, and the more he has seen, the more knowledgeable.

After following several masters, the sword spirit's swordsmanship attainment is really unusually high, at least it must be the first spirit below the immortal.

Looking at the old turtle, the blood on his body was not stopping, Yumo's eyes were red, he was holding a medium-grade spirit stone in his left hand, and he rushed towards the old turtle with a Yuqing Kunlun fan in his right hand.

The old turtle is also a little lacking in spiritual power, don't look at himself as having a thousand years of Taoism, but his cultivation is too shallow to defeat it, and he is still losing and retreating when defending.

Yumo's addition only gave the old turtle a chance to breathe, and Yumo threw a Yuanying demon core and a medium-grade spirit stone at the old turtle.

The old turtle opened its mouth and swallowed these two things directly.

At the entrance of the spirit stone, looking at the blood on the turtle's body, the aura flowed outward, which seemed to be a fairy mountain, only auspicious clouds were bubbling everywhere.

The aura on Yumo's left hand directly entered the body, and the rockery appeared again on the Yuqing Kunlun fan with his right hand, and the mountain was not as thick as when it was summoned for the first time, and it felt that the color was much lighter.

The hill flew forward, and the opponent's sword was smashed wildly, don't look at the rain and ink smashed the opponent several times, the other party didn't record it at all, but the sword began to fly quickly.

A forward rush, the sword flashed through Yumo's left chest, Yumo felt a pain in the left side, it was really painful that the brain was blank, and the body slipped from the turtle to the sea.

When the turtle saw this, he immediately rushed up and bit the fat monk with a huge mouth, and the monk dodged backwards and immediately left the turtle's attack range.

Xiao Bai saw Yumo's injury, it was really blood-filled pupils, his eyes were cracked, and he held a fruit core in his hand and pointed at the fat monk is a stroke.

Xiaobai's action doesn't matter, at this time, there is a meal between heaven and earth, and it stopped at that moment.

At the palm of Xiaobai's hand, a point of light slowly formed, which absorbed all the spiritual power of the outside world, and the sea water seemed to drop a point, and the point of light slowly became larger, turning into a colored sphere larger than Xiaobai.

As the sphere swelled to a certain extent, a multicolored beam of light shot at the monk Nakedan.

When a sword pierced through the rain ink, the old man let out a sigh of relief.

"It's finally over, this little guy is so tough!" he was about to fly into the sea to see the injuries of his other companion and the fighting of his companion.

The fat monk felt a sense of life and death crisis in front of him, and looked up at the small white place to form a huge round ball, which gave the monk a sense of insignificance when the ball was formed, and this monk had never felt this way anywhere else.

This is not fear, this is not fear, this is the sixth sense that people are born with, and they can feel the fear of people on the verge of life and death.

The fat monk retreated quickly, took out his sword and stepped on it, and quickly flew away from this sea area.

Desperately pouring spiritual power into the sword in the air, the feet under his feet trembled from time to time, and he reached the fastest speed at a glance.

Xiao Bai looked at the direction of the monk's escape, adjusted the direction of the light to form a giant disk, and a beam of multicolored light went straight towards the flying monk Jiedan.

"Calm, nothing, just another thin monk, turned into a meteor and fled quickly!"

The emaciated monk did not look at his companion, but ran eastward with all his might. That's really hate, hating my parents for giving birth to two legs, this speed is really faster and faster, the thin monk poured out all the elixirs in his life, threw it in his mouth, and poured all the spiritual power that could be stimulated in his body into the flying sword.

The meteor streaked through the air, the weather returned to calm, and this is the sea, where there is no wind or waves.

At midnight, a full moon shines on the sea in the sky, the moon is cloudy and sunny, people have joys and sorrows, and Yumo almost clutches with Xiaobai's joys and sorrows.

He lay on the turtle's back, swaying along the current, and in the swaying, Yumo saw his mother.

Yumo dreamed that he had a fever, and his mother was beside him, and his mother brought a bowl of ginger soup and fed him spoonful by spoonful.

Yumo watched her mother's background gradually become blurred, turning into a blue sky, and a sea of sea and sky.

Yumo woke up and really returned to reality from the brink of death, Yumo looked down at his wounds, and Yumo almost laughed.

When I thought about it, Xiaobai dealt with it, and the jacket was torn apart by Xiaobai and became one by one.

There was also the skin of a cuttlefish crawling on the wound, and there was some seaweed under the skin of the cuttlefish.

Yumo opened his eyes and looked at Xiaobai, who was asleep next to him, and thought, "It's hard for this little guy, you have suffered with me." ”

Yumo's heart moved, and Xiaobai on the side and the turtle under him both looked at Yumo.

"Brother!"

"Master, you're awake!"

These two greetings express the sincerity of the two, and now they and Yumo have truly reached a contract, this contract is in the heart, it is a lifelong regret, it is a contract of life and death, it is the voice of advancing and retreating together, and it is .......

"Why did you pull me up, I remember that after I was injured, I sank to the bottom of the sea, and Xiaobai couldn't move me with Ben!"

"Well, it was the turtle who got into the water and lifted you out of the water, and I only pulled you on it, afraid that you would fall into the water again. ”

Yumo looked at the wound and said with a smile: "Who taught you to make it, how to make it look like a dish!"

"Well, it was the turtle who said that there are medicinal herbs on the bottom of the sea, and the hundred-year-old cuttlefish skin also has healing effects, so it has become a dish you said. ”

"Hehe, you, you won't get it, ouch!" Yumo smiled and the wound was a little painful again.

Yumo used his divine sense to find some spiritual energy pills in the storage hand ring, and found two herbs in it, and combined a bottle of healing pills.

Throw the pills one by one into his mouth, and let Xiaobai crush the healing herbs, put them in the wound, and took out an underwear from the storage ring and let Xiaobai tear it into strips of cloth.

Yumo gritted his teeth, sat up, and asked Xiaobai to help wrap his wounds.

After Yumo finished it, he asked Xiaobai to send a few beads of herbs and a demon core to the Xuan Turtle.

Yumo also knew that the turtle was also injured.

Yumo tried to sit for a while, but he couldn't stand it anymore and lay back down.

Yumo put some food on the back of the turtle and asked Xiaobai to send some to the turtle.

Xiaobai sent two cows to the front of the turtle and threw them into the sea, and the turtle ate one in a few bites.

Xiaobai used his spiritual power to pull the old cow, but when he got to the five or four mouthfuls of the turtle, he ate it.

The sky is still very blue, the sea is also very blue, and a red sun rises again where the sea and the sky meet.

A red sun jumped out from the sea level, like a golden wheel, so bright red and so dazzling.

Yumo can move slightly on the turtle, and since Yumo was injured, the itinerary has not been fixed.

The turtle carried the rain and ink in the river and continued to move forward along the water.

Yumo was recuperating on the back of the turtle, looking at the sky and the water.

"Report, report to the master, our three elders are back, and we are rushing here!" a priest knelt down and reported to the master of the Tsing Yi Sect.

"Is he back alone?" asked the master of the Tsing Yi Sect.

"Yes, I seem to be panicking. ”

"Master Sun, I'm back, it's not good!" The master of the Tsing Yi Sect had a bad premonition in his heart.

"What's the matter? Senior Brother Wang, what about the Fourth Senior Brother and Fifth Senior Brother?" asked the monk surnamed Wang.

"He, they're all dead! I'm the only one who escaped. ”

"What, he can be injured by a junior in the Qi refining stage, and the three of you Yudan monks, even if they are monks in the late stage of Yudan, the Great Perfection, may not be able to beat the three of you!"

"Door master, don't you know? That kid had a late-stage Jiedan who helped me, and he stopped me at that time, and he couldn't beat me at all with my mid-stage cultivation and his late stage cultivation.

The fourth junior brother seemed to be in a hurry to call others to beat him at the beginning, and directly called the Qi refining period monk to be injured and fell into the ...... of the sea. ”