Chapter 80: The Gathering of Storms
Wang Jinbao did not act rashly, observed this place for a while, ran in for a while, found a secluded corner where no one was around, and put down Lin Saxue.
The wind in this open land is extremely strong, even if the general Yunling comes in the early stage, I am afraid that he will not be able to withstand it, and the place he is looking for is the middle of the two protruding rock walls that there are many in this place.
First, it can resist the wind a little, and secondly, it is good to hide the figure, the disadvantage is that it is far away from the wind Yuanguo, but fortunately, the field of vision is wider, and you can see most of this place.
He came here to avoid pursuit, and he still didn't do such a showy and memorable thing as picking Feng Yuanguo, otherwise he would really have to explain it here.
Blocking the words of Lin Saxue, who was worried and tearful in her eyes, and asked her to stand guard in a slightly outer place, Wang Jinbao sat on the ground and breathed quietly for a while, and found that her state was really bad.
For three days and three nights, he didn't close his eyes, even if the bright moon hung high, the stars in the sky were shining, and there were constant killings behind him, Wang Jinbao admired the few people behind him a little, and he fought hard for Huan Lie's words.
There are countless huge wounds around his body, some are scabbed, and some are still bleeding, Wang Jinbao was shocked when he saw it, and even the idea of why he hadn't gone to heaven after being injured like this......
Of course, with the injuries all over his body, he would have already cooled down in the middle of the Yunling Spirit, and thanks to his strong body and strong qi and blood, he had only one breath left.
Such an injury, even in a quiet environment, would take a short time to recover, and now it is recovering in the land where the wind is raging, and the progress is as slow as a snail.
While recovering, Wang Jinbao was also using his spiritual power in his eyes and ears, observing the situation of the crowd in the distance, and found several familiar figures in it.
Feng Jianze, dressed in white with a graceful demeanor, the invisible power of the spirit sword in his hand was fully displayed, and the two or three slashing pavilion disciples behind him were tall and sharp.
Yu Yinxiong, with the ink horns on his head intertwined, a black dress with a piccolo, three or five demons behind him, hideous and fierce, no one dared to get close.
There are still some people who don't know each other, and they can only see that there are also people from the Tianyang Sect, who are led by a thin man:
One handkerchief was held in his hand, and he coughed twice and trembled.
His face was as pale as ever, and he couldn't help but be weak.
The eyes of the four or five people beside him were cold and indifferent, protecting him, obviously from a lot of background.
There is also a night marching team, all lean, through the lines of the body, but you can see that the body is not weak, the short dagger in the hand, the cold and cold, the body is like an illusion, and the virtual and the real intersect.
The most eye-catching is the team of seven or eight young women, all of whom are dressed in ice and snow jade clothes, their skin is snowy, their lips are like cherry blossoms, their posture is unbearable, and their temperament is cold and repellent.
The person at the head is particularly reverie, with a concave and convex figure, outlined by a snow coat, and a cold and beautiful face, interpreting what is exquisite and outstanding, the ice sword is clear, crystal shining, and adding a bit of 'cold air'.
There are also some groups of people who are not organized at first glance, probably some casual cultivation.
Wang Jinbao frowned slightly, there are too many people, I hope it won't affect too much, just let yourself be here quietly and heal.
At this moment, at the entrance of the valley, the three of them rushed out, and it was the three of them from the Tianyang Sect, Wang Jinbao hurriedly called Lin Saxue back, restrained his breath, and carefully investigated.
After the three of them came in, they looked at each other, and when they saw the people from the Tianyang Sect, they were overjoyed and hurriedly sent over.
Wang Jinbao could only see their lips moving, but he didn't know what they were saying.
But there's no need to know what he's talking about, as long as there is a dispute in that place, he and Lin Saxue will leave immediately, no matter what kind of Feng Yuanguo he is, it's not his own anyway.
It's just that what's going on with this inexplicable heartache......
Let's look at where the crowd gathers.
The man in a night suit looked at the figures around him and sneered: "Some people are also shameless, and the treasures found by others do not have to come and intervene?"
Except for the seven or eight snow-clothed women who did not say anything, even Feng Jianze, who had the best temper, frowned slightly.
Yu Yinxiong snorted coldly, and his words were sharp: "Treasures are inhabited by capable people, how can there be a distinction between discovery and priority, or do you think that Qianxun Mo can swallow these seven Fengyuan Fruits with the Shadow Gate alone?"
"I can't swallow the Shadow Gate," Qianxun glanced at Yu Yinxiong, and then looked at the snow-clothed woman who was the leader: "What about the Jade Ice Valley with my Daoist Yuejie?"
Yu Yinxiong didn't say anything, the women in the Jade Ice Valley couldn't bear it anymore, and all of them looked at the man with ice eyes, and the person in the lead frowned slightly, glaring at Qianxun,
Chihiro's fearless gaze made the woman feel a little helpless and diverted her gaze.
Yu Yinxiong observed his words and sneered: "Daoist, Yubinggu has never advocated becoming a Taoist couple, so how can you come to be a Daoist?"
As soon as he spoke, his voice sank, his eyes looked at Qianxun Mo indifferently, and his anger and murderous intent were undisguised: "What's more, Yuejie is also something you can touch?"
The dark light of the black horn above his head shone like lightning, crackling, and awe-inspiring, and several big demons behind him also roared in a low voice, and there was blood in their eyes, and they were extremely bloodthirsty.
Qianxun Mo casually threw the short dagger in his hand, and easily caught it, without any anger, and pouted: "Who are you scaring about?
Several figures behind him suddenly burst into laughter, and even the few women from the Jade Ice Valley couldn't help but glance at Yu Yinxiong's horns, and their lips pursed slightly, with a hidden smile.
Chihiro Mo looked at Bing Yuejie and found that her face was as usual, with a cold face.
Yu Yinxiong clenched his teeth, gurgling, and a black glow appeared all over his body, and he was angry: "Tear them up for me!"
Several fierce beasts swept out with an extremely violent attitude, and suddenly shot towards the people of the Shadow Gate.
The golden eagle was full of scales and feathers, with a cold metallic luster, the fire rhino was red, and the huge scorching four legs directly cracked and melted through the earth, and the silver wolf was vigorous, as if turning into a silver streamer when running.
The few people in the Shadow Gate put away their smiles, not daring to be careless, the short dagger was three feet sharp, and the figure was obviously not moving, but they all flashed, as if they were about to disappear.
A big war begins at once.
Wang Jinbao in the distance was recovering with all his might, and the ten major pulses were jumping wildly, although his mind and body were exhausted to the extreme, he still didn't dare to relax easily, this kind of place was too dangerous.
However, this recovery was really too slow, so he couldn't help but feel a little anxious, and at this moment, there was a sudden fluctuation in the calm space in front of him!
Wang Jinbao's sweat and hair exploded, and he opened his eyes suddenly, only to see two porcelain bottles appear out of thin air and fall to the ground.
Lin Saxue also turned her head and stared at the two porcelain bottles vigilantly.
The two looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.
Wang Jinbao clinged to the stone wall, not daring to move, in case it was a hidden weapon, if it exploded, it might be cold!
Lin Saxue condensed a stream of spiritual power, turned it into a palm, and wanted to grab the two porcelain bottles, Wang Jinbao quickly slapped the spiritual power away, his face was serious, and he said in a low voice: "Don't die, if it explodes, it will be cold!"
There are too many strange things about the wilderness, it is too metaphysical, and it is difficult for science to explain it, so Wang Jinbao can only be careful everywhere to prevent any possible crisis.
According to the "Treasure Flood Survival Code", these two weird porcelain vases must have a big problem and must not be touched!
Lin Saxue was puzzled, Wang Jinbao patiently explained, and listed a ...... the dangers that may arise after a few touches, and all sorts of terrible consequences,
- From fainting to exploding in the wilderness, all-encompassing.
Hearing this, Lin Saxue was stunned for a while, thinking for a while, her little brain shook and nodded, and she felt as if she was ...... Makes sense?
The corners of the woman's mouth in the mysterious space twitched, and the man next to her also had black lines on his forehead, and he asked uncertainly:
"I always feel that this kid still has enough energy to spare, is it a waste to give so many pills?"
The woman looked at Wang Jinbao with a cautious face, and then at Lin Saxue with a thoughtful and faint understanding, and suddenly felt that her kindness had been fed to the dog!
A mirror was taken by him, and with a light touch of his finger, the mirror was rippling, and he only heard the woman say:
"Give you ten breaths, and if you don't want me, I'll take it back. ”