Chapter 269: Return to the Ethereal Sect
In the blink of an eye, Fengyun Wuji found a cloud of blood light flying in front of him, although the blood escape technique is faster than the ordinary flying technique, but it also has to be compared with whom, compared with the Chiyan Dragon Pony, its speed is a little insufficient, of course, this is also because of Merlin's low cultivation, if he also has the cultivation of the Jindan period, it is estimated that the Chiyan Dragon Pony will not be so easy to catch up. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Merlin heard the sound of breaking the sky from behind, so he turned his head to look, his face suddenly changed greatly, his right hand slapped the storage bag, took out a transmission note, and after saying a few words, the spiritual power was activated, and suddenly the transmission note turned into a firelight and disappeared.
"Xiao Chi, hurry up! He sent out a transmission note, we have to get him done before his reinforcements come!" After Fengyun Wuji found out, he hurriedly slapped Chiyan Longju's buttocks, and Chiyan Longju's ass was in pain, and the speed of Chiyan Longju's ass was suddenly thirty percent faster.
The vampire vine in his left hand suddenly caught Merlin, who was flying in parallel, and pulled him towards him.
"Explode me!" Merlin saw that he was about to fall into the hands of the enemy, so he shouted loudly, wanting to blow himself up to cause damage to Fengyun Wuji.
The Vampire Vine didn't give him a chance to blow himself up at all, it went straight through his mouth, entered his heart, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a dead corpse and floated down from the air, and the storage bag was also swept away by the Vampire Vine.
"Xiao Chi, let's hurry up!" Feng Yun Wuji stuffed the storage bag into his arms, turned the horse's head, and walked in the direction of the Ethereal Sect.
An hour later, a man in black appeared out of thin air next to Merlin's corpse, he actually had the cultivation of Yuan Ying, he teleported, he looked through Merlin's corpse carefully, and then muttered to himself: "The essence and blood of the whole body are sucked, who will do it? Could it be that there are still people from the Demon Sect in the world?"
But it was said that Fengyun Wuji looked at Merlin's storage bag on horseback, took out the teleportation order that he coveted from it, and looked at it carefully, it was a dark token, with a blue flame depicted on it, and there was nothing else, and spiritual power could not be injected at all, so Fengyun Wuji put it into the black ring, waited to enter Central City, and then asked how to use it.
There are still more than 3,000 lower-grade spirit stones in Mo Lin's storage bag, as well as a large amount of ink jade, some talismans and basic cultivation techniques, it is estimated that most of the Mo family's family background is here, so he imported these things into the storage bracelet and threw the storage bag into a valley.
A day later, Fengyun Wuji came to Yunliu City, a small city on the edge of Liu State, Yunliu City is located on the border of Liu State, Yun Country and Wind Country.
Fengyun Wuji turned out the map of several nearby countries, checked carefully, and found that if he wanted to return to the Ethereal Sect as soon as possible, then he needed to cross the entire Liu State, then he would inevitably have to pass through the Qianlong Sect, the first major sect of the Liu State, and he didn't know if Liu Xi had returned, if he had already returned, then it would be difficult for him to pass through the territory of the Qianlong Sect, but after taking a look at the Chiyan Dragon Horse, he was full of confidence.
Yunliu City is a small city of less than 300,000 people, Fengyun Wuji walked in it, slowed down, when he walked to a restaurant with Drunken Wind Building written on it, he was already hungry and thirsty in his stomach, and he came to the door with the shriveled stomach of the Red Flame Dragon Horse between his legs.
Came to a window position, he ordered a table of dishes, began to eat and drink, Chiyan Longju watched the wind and clouds sweep the dishes on the table with resentment, saliva couldn't help but fall, Xiaohua Dog also joined the scramble, holding a roast chicken three or four times bigger than him and gnawing wildly.
With a "buzz", a roast goose flew in front of the Chiyan Dragon Pony through the window, which was the greedy image of the Chiyan Dragon Pony that Fengyun Wuji couldn't help but throw at it.
Chiyan Longju snorted happily, opened his mouth, and ate half of the roast goose into his stomach, but he didn't even spit out the bones, and one roast goose entered the stomach in three or two bites, and then continued to look at Fengyun Wuji, expecting him to throw food again, it didn't expect the cooked food to be so delicious, thinking about the things it ate before, I felt that those things were garbage.
"Little Er, bring me three roast suckling pigs, ten roast whole sheep, twenty roast geese, thirty roast chickens, and give them to my horse, and by the way, I will give me a new one to eat for my little flower dog. Feng Yun Wuji finally ate almost, and his stomach felt full, so he commanded.
"Look, this man's horse and dog can eat so much food, I don't think it's ordinary!" whispered the man at the table next to him.
Feng Yun Wuji glanced at them, and suddenly they didn't dare to speak, and the shopkeeper was dumbfounded, because he didn't have so many of these things in his shop, so he had to say in a panic: "Guest officer, we don't have so much food, because we don't usually prepare so many ingredients!"
"Why are you opening a restaurant, and you're afraid of meeting a big-bellied man!" Feng Yun Wuji was stunned for a moment, and said with some displeasure, but after thinking about it, he felt that there was no need to be angry with others, so he smiled slightly: "Then in this way, no matter what kind of food you eat, as long as you give me all the meat, just feed my mounts and pets." ”
Suddenly, the kitchen of the entire restaurant began to get busy, and countless various dishes were brought out one by one, one was placed at the little flower dog, and the other was placed at the place of the red flame dragon horse.
Suddenly, the meal of the two demon beasts attracted countless onlookers on the street, this is the purpose of Fengyun Wuji, he wants to create evidence of himself in Yunliu City, so that the danger of the three of Wei Suo is gone, although he is a little dangerous, but with the foot strength of the Chiyan Dragon Horse, even if he encounters the old monster of the Yuan Infant Stage, he dares to race.
The man in black had no harvest in the Mo family, and suddenly he was greatly enraged, so the strength of the Yuan infant period exploded, and a baby fire erupted, and in an instant, the Mo family fell into a sea of fire, and countless people howled miserably in it and were swallowed by the flames, and after a while, the kung fu here became a charred ruin.
The man in black sent out several transmission notes in succession, and several fires flew in all directions.
It is said that Fengyun Wuji waited for the Chiyan Dragon Horse to eat and drink enough, so he grabbed the little flower dog that had already eaten enough and was sleeping, stuffed it into his arms, and rode away, and there were neat thirty lower grade spirit stones on the table, and suddenly the eyes of the shopkeeper and the shopkeeper were straight, and the lively people on the street praised the shopkeeper's good luck and met the immortal.
Hurrying all the way, non-stop, when passing by the Qianlong Sect, they were not discovered, because the speed of the Chiyan Dragon Horse was too fast, and when the people of the Qianlong Sect found that someone was passing by, they had disappeared, so they were gone.
Finally, Feng Yun Wuji rushed to the foot of the Ethereal Sect, here is still the same as usual, there is no change at all, and Niutou Mountain is still a peaceful scene.
Let the Red Flame Dragon Pony go to forage for food by himself, but he cast his wind wings and headed towards Niutou Mountain.
Standing in the white fog area, Fengyun Wuji was full of emotion, when he left, he had not recovered his memory, the voice and smile of the master Yun Cong, two senior brothers and one senior sister were like yesterday, echoing in his ears from time to time.
Both hands kept pinching the magic trick, this was the ethereal sect's white mist area opening spell, only to see the spiritual power of both hands formed a talisman directly printed on the white mist, and suddenly the white mist spread out, forming a channel, and Fengyun Wuji quickly passed through the channel.
Then the wind wings behind him flickered, rising from the small valley, until they floated to the main hall of the Ethereal Sect.
He was stunned for a moment, because he found a familiar figure, it turned out to be Yun Cong, who was basking in the sun at this time, his glasses were slightly narrowed, and he looked like he was enjoying it.
"Master!" Feng Yun Wuji exclaimed with a little choked up, looking at Yun Cong, who was already a little haggard and old, his face was full of tears.
Yun Cong sat up from his daze and said to himself, "I'm dreaming again! It seems that I miss my disciple and daughter!" After speaking, he lay down again.
But this time he couldn't feel the sun's rays, so he raised his eyes and was suddenly startled, when was there someone beside him, he was able to approach him silently, since his cultivation was lost, his inspiration was getting worse and worse than before.
"Master, it's me Yunfeng!" Fengyun Wuji saw that Yun Cong hadn't reacted yet, so he opened his mouth and shouted again, with a hint of trembling in his voice, as well as excitement, he couldn't control his feelings anymore, thinking that if Yun Cong hadn't saved him back then, his life might have been gone.
"It's Yunfeng!" Yun Cong finally saw the wind and clouds standing in mid-air, and it was he who blocked the sunlight he was basking in, so he whispered tremblingly.
Fengyun Wuji fell, took Yun Cong's hand and said: "Master, I remember what my name is, my name is Fengyun Wuji, from the Xuanwu Continent, I came back this time to look for one of my weapons, I don't know if you saw it when you picked me up back then." ”
Yun Cong's face turned yellow, he was covered in cold sweat, he couldn't speak, and said tremblingly from his mouth: "Yun Feng, you hurt me!"
Feng Yun Wuji only discovered Yun Cong's abnormality at this time, because he was too excited just now and didn't investigate carefully, but now he found that Yun Cong had lost his cultivation and became a mortal, and his body's functions were constantly weakening, and he could die at any time.
"Master, what happened?" asked Feng Yunji in a hurry.
Yun Cong used his hand to massage the wrist that was pinched by Feng Yun Wuji, looking at Feng Yun Wuji's anxious eyes, showing a happy smile, he breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Yun Feng, this matter is a long story, haven't you recovered your memory? Don't you want to find your weapon? I'll tell you everything!"