Chapter 177
Yang Chunfeng
Martial arts arena
More than a dozen Supreme Elders stood in the ruins of the martial arts arena, exerting their strength together to contain the mustard pot. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Can't hold on...... Stop!" Spit out four words with difficulty, and the elder staggered back a few feet as if he had been hammered, a mouthful of old blood spurted out, and he sat on the spot to rest.
A gap appeared, and the mustard pot that was trapped in the middle by all the elders suddenly emitted red yellow gas, dripping and turning.
Just when the elders couldn't hold it upβ
"It's a big night, and the sect is lively. β
A clear voice came overhead.
Hearing this, all the elders raised their heads one after another. Some people looked happy and shouted excitedly: "Master Zu!"
A young man stood in the air, wearing a Huayang scarf, a yellow and white shirt, and a wine gourd tied around his waist. With a sword on his back. Carrying his hands behind his back, chic and uninhibited.
Master Zu?
The elder's pupils shrunk when he didn't recognize the person.
Lu Dongbin!?
When they were stunned, they saw the Supreme Elder who had spoken out to remind Li Xianyuan, raised his head and shouted respectfully: "Master Zu, this thing is called the mustard pot, and it is a magic weapon. Remember to be careful!"
"I know. Lu Dongbin bowed. "Get out of the way. β
The elders did not doubt him, and they all retracted their strength and retreated.
Lost the restraint, the mustard pot did not run. Hanging three feet on the ground, dripping and turning.
Lu Dongbin stood in the void with his hands in his hands, and said to the mustard pot in a normal tone: "I know that you have sanity. If you disturb my sect, let's stop it. This is not the place where you are. A word of adviceβ"
Speaking of this, Lu Dongbin's sword eyebrows were upside down, and he drank coldly.
"Get out!"
The mustard pot turned and stagnated, and the red yellow gas around his body shook, and flew straight to the sky, but he really left.
"If you get out, you will get out, leaving a mess, then I will lose face. Lu Dongbin snorted lightly, pinched a sword trick, pointed to the mustard pot in an instant, and drank coldly: "Go!"
Hum -
The dragon groaned, and the treasure sheath trembled. Choked out of the sheath, the Pure Yang Sword turned into rainbow light, and chased after it. The speed is a few points faster than the mustard pot faintly!
Looking at the horizon, the first mustard pot is as small as an ou. Zhou Sheng is red and yellow, and the tail is more than ten zhang long. The Pure Yang Sword in the rear chased after him, turned into a golden dragon shape, and caught up with the mustard pot.
The two meteors chased one after the other, and the Pure Yang Sword accelerated sharply, and suddenly collided together.
In an instant, a dazzling red light filled the field of vision, and the monstrous spiritual power fluctuations reflected half the sky!
Hundreds of miles of clouds were shaken away, and the moonlight and stars poured down.
After a dozen breaths, a monstrous loud sound came from all directions, and the air waves swept through, and the entire mountain range was filled with the sound of falling leaves.
The golden light flashed, and the pure yang sword entered the sheath. With his hair blowing, Lu Dongbin turned his head and said to the elders below: "The crisis has been solved, and the follow-up treatment will be handed over to you." β
The mustard pot is a magic weapon and will not be easily damaged. Lu Dongbin's blow only hurt its vitality. Flee.
The remaining strength of the sky has not dispersed, and the remaining seven peaks have withdrawn the enchantment, and countless rainbow lights have flown up, heading towards the main peak.
In the martial arts arena, all the elders surrounded the edge of the deep pit, glanced at each other, and knelt down in unison: "Congratulations to the ancestor master." β
Lu Dongbin bowed his head and was about to leave. His ears suddenly moved, and he looked at the ruins of the hall below.
muttered to himself: "Li Xianyuan?"
In the puzzled eyes of the elders, Lu Dongbin fell to the ground, walked to the ruins, and suddenly showed a few interested smiles.
With a wave of his sleeves, countless gravel tiles flew up, and after a while, a shallow pit was revealed. There was a cry coming out of the pit.
"Li Xianyuan, wake up-"
A young man lies at the bottom of the pit, covered in blood, and his life and death are unknown. A beautiful woman sat on her knees, weeping and crying.
"I'll do it. β
Lu Dongbin stepped into the pit, held Li Xianyuan up, reached out to untie the wine gourd, bit the cork, pinched Li Xianyuan's mouth and poured the wine into his mouth.
Intoxicating and fragrant. It was Ning Jiya, who was unfamiliar with the wine on the side, felt that it was fragrant and intoxicating.
She knew that the young man was saving Li Xianyuan, and she didn't stop her. And for some reason, the more she looked at this person, the more familiar she felt.
After pouring a sip, Lu Dongbin put away the wine gourd. At this time, Li Xianyuan's eyelids trembled slightly, and he woke up slowly--he suddenly got up!
He staggered to his feet, looking left and right at the bottom of the pit. When I saw this ruin-like martial arts arena, I knew that I was back.
The expression is a little bit of gain and loss. Bow your head and sniff lightly, the slightest fragrance seems to linger around the tip of your nose.
"I've saved countless people with this wine, and you're the one who reacted the most. Lu Dongbin stood up, stood side by side with Li Xianyuan, and patted him on the shoulder: "Brother Li, don't come to harm?"
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Brother Li?
The elders present looked at each other.
And until this time, Ning Jiya finally recognized who this person was, and Li Xianyuan's joy when he woke up turned into shock and shock, and he wanted to kneel down.
An invisible spiritual power held Ning Jiya and prevented her from kneeling. I saw Lu Dongbin squeezing his eyes with a smile: "You are a brother and sister, right?
He slapped Li Xianyuan's shoulder with his palm, and it snapped: "My brother has a good eye." β
See in the eyes, hear in the ears. Ning Jiya was embarrassed and distressed.
After this battle, I lost my normal heart. She can no longer treat Li Xianyuan as an apprentice like before.
"Ahem...... Master Zu, she is Yang Qingfeng Elder Ning Jiya, Li Xian ......" An elder stood up and wanted to call Li Xianyuan by his name, and then wanted him to call his ancestor a brother and a brother, and the seniority was very different, so he changed his words: "Senior he is Ning Jiya's apprentice, and the two of them are masters and apprentices, not husband and wife." β
Lu Dongbin suddenly nodded in realization, and was about to say something, when he saw Li Xianyuan, who had been distracted, speak.
"Lu Yan?"
After coming back to his senses, Li Xianyuan looked at Lu Dongbin and wondered, "Why are you here?" β
"My hometown is about to be demolished, how can I not come back. These boys, each of them is useless! After I went back, Lan Caihe didn't know how to laugh at me. Lu Dongbin turned his head and glared at the elders who were full of shame.
"Don't talk about this, you can call me a few more times. β
Li Xianyuan was stunned and said, "What's it called?"
"Lu Yan. Lu Dongbin hugged Li Xianyuan's shoulders and said intimately: "Hurry up, scream a few more while you are still awake." No one has called my brother my real name for hundreds of years, and I miss it so much. β
"What do you mean while I'm still awake. β
Walking around the outside of the underworld, Li Xianyuan's temperament seems to have changed a little. In normal times, he would not speak like this.
"This wine of mine was stolen from the monkeys in Huaguo Mountain. It is a spiritual wine, full of stamina. Can you be a mortal who can afford it? This bite is enough for you to sleep for three days and three nights.
Lu Dongbin talked eloquently, turned his eyes to look at Li Xianyuan, and found that he was lying in Ning Jiya's arms, and he had already fallen asleep.
"Fall asleep...... Lu Dongbin scratched his sideburns and said to Ning Jiya: "Brother and sister, I'm bothering you to send him back." β
Ning Jiya nodded shyly, and didn't bother to correct it. Before her spiritual power recovered, an elder stepped forward to pick up Li Xianyuan and left the martial arts arena.
After Li Xianyuan left, Lu Dongbin's expression changed. With a little majesty, he said to the elder: "Calm down the disciples, I am going to return to Heaven." β
"Congratulations to Master Zu. β
The elders bowed, and when they looked up again, they could no longer see Lu Dongbin. (To be continued.) )