Chapter 119: The Return Trip

All the Taoist true qi power of the mirror dantian and the physical dantian burst out, and among the fourteen different meridians of the two major dantians, the liquid Taoist true qi ran wildly, making him rush "Crossing the River with a Reed" to the extreme at this moment, and his body was like a wisp of green smoke, disappearing into the vast snow. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhou Liang must choose to leave.

Because judging from the extreme momentum of the streamer breaking through the world, roaring the sea of clouds, and plowing the sky, the masters who came to support Wuzhuang Guan are also above the innate strength.

If he faced such a master, even if Zhou Liang used both swords and yin and yang, it would be impossible to resist the opponent's finger.

If you stay, not only will you not be able to kill the silkworm, but you will even be buried here.

Facts have proved that Zhou Liang's choice is extremely correct.

Because the next moment he disappeared, three figures appeared in the same place.

If he hesitates for a moment and is intercepted by these three figures, he will not be able to leave.

These three people are all middle-aged people in their thirties, with white faces and long beards, handsome appearances, and very similar appearances, all wearing scholarly scarves and hats, and wearing extremely simple scholarly robes, looking more like three scholars who are playing in the mountains and rivers.

In the middle, the first person is carrying a red bookcase, holding a scroll, the one on the left hangs a flying sword from his waist, the one on the right has a drawing board tied to his back, and the left and right hands hold a pair of paintbrushes.

If there were some well-informed people who saw these three people, they would surely exclaim.

The three major punishment elders of the Wuzhuang Guan Punishment Hall!

Elder of the Book Death, Elder of the Blood Sword, Elder of the Painting Soul!

Since the trio debuted thirty years ago, they have been notoriously ruthless, killing people without calculation, and they are responsible for cleaning up the portal, killing and Wuzhuang Guan's opponents, and almost every time they don't miss.

Wherever they passed, there were no chickens and dogs, no grass was left, and even if the opponent fled to the end of the world, they would be killed by them, which can be described as a famous murder.

"The call for help signal just now is here, but it seems that we are a step too late, and the enemy has already fled!" The Soul Painting Elder at the head of the three, his starry eyes were like lightning, his eyes were bright, and he swept around, and said lightly.

The snow-colored ground in the distance was filled with shocking bloodstains, and there were two true disciples lying on the ground, and in the distance in a big pit that was smashed out, lay the same unconscious Silk Silkworm, and the "Heavenly Silkworm Golden Cocoon Cover" around her repaired itself again, still releasing a faint golden streamer, and there was no enemy figure......

Such a scenario already speaks for itself.

"Who is it? dare to attack and kill my Wuzhuang Guan disciple?" The Blood Sword Elder raised his eyebrows, compared with the Elder of the Book Death, his body was more murderous, and his bright eyes flashed with a touch of anger that was completely inconsistent with his own dress and temperament, like a hedgehog ready to break out and hurt people at any time: "The blood stains have not been frozen, chase, even if it is chasing and killing thousands of miles, this person must be found!"

As he spoke, his body flickered, and he was about to start a search around.

"Wait, it's important to save people first. The usually taciturn Soul Painting Elder suddenly spoke.

In a flash, he had already hugged the unconscious silkworm lying in the snowdrift in the distance.

The slender and fair-skinned five fingers stretched out slightly, as if through ripples of water ripples, and the palm of the Soul Elder easily penetrated the golden light layer of the third-order magic weapon "Heavenly Silkworm Golden Cocoon Cover", and the palm covered the center of the eyebrows of the Silk Silkworm, slowly injecting a soft emerald green light flame.

The identity of the silkworm is not trivial, and there must be no accidents, so even if the three of them are prominent, they dare not be careless.

"Huh?" Elder Painted Soul's face suddenly showed a hint of surprise, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

"What's wrong?" Elder Blood Sword and Elder Book Death were also shocked in their hearts, they rarely saw such a stunned and surprised expression on the face of the Soul Drawing Elder who had always been confident.

Elder Painted Soul didn't say anything, and motioned for the two of them to feel for themselves.

The Blood Sword Elder and the Book Death Elder hurriedly walked over, stretched out their palms, and each checked the injuries of the Silk Silkworm, and suddenly showed shocked expressions, and the two of them looked at each other, and the expressions on their faces became suspicious.

"In the body of the silkworm, there is a strange destructive energy!"

"It's really incomprehensible, I've never seen such an energy ......"

"Yes, it is like fire and not fire, like ice and not ice, it is mutually reinforcing and endless, although the strength and weakness are just a small Taoist realm, if you talk about the quality of strength...... It still seems to be ...... Still ...... It's still above the innate Taoist true qi!"

At the end of the Blood Sword Elder's speech, his unconscious tone began to become intermittent.

Even he couldn't believe his own reasoning.

"You're right, it seems that the enemy they encountered this time is not trivial, we can't be careless!"

"What now? It's unimaginable, with our strength, we can't dissolve this force, Si Silkworm must know who the murderer is, but she is unconscious now......"

"I've been patrolling around just now, but I didn't find anything, the enemy may have fled!"

"This matter is a bit weird, the strength of the enemy is difficult to distinguish for the time being, it is too mysterious, it is by no means as simple as we imagined, it is likely to be a peerless master, or a child of other families in the cultivation country, it is impossible for the cultivators of the Great Yan Cultivation Kingdom to have such power, we must not act carelessly!"

"Yes, the top priority now is to treat Si Silkworm as soon as possible, otherwise this power will continue to spread in her body, and it will gradually destroy all vitality, cut off the foundation of Si Silkworm's cultivation, and then completely take away Si Silkworm's life, the consequences are unimaginable!"

"Let's go back to the temple!

"What about the other disciples?"

"The other disciples have the masters of the True Transmission to respond, but it doesn't matter, I believe they will be able to go back safely soon, but it's just ......" Speaking of this, the Elder of the Book Death raised his eyes and looked at the two flesh-and-blood bodies of the True Transmission disciples lying in the distance, shook his head and said, "These two can't be saved, let's go!"

The voice did not fall.

The three of them turned into streamers and left with the unconscious Silk Silkworm in their arms.

……

Zhou Liang actually didn't run too far.

After running for a distance of about a kilometer, he immediately hid under a snow col more than three meters deep, and completely collected the breath of his whole body with the method of breathing taught by the old man of Yin and Yang, and hid motionlessly.

Only in this way can you avoid the pursuit of the masters of Wuzhuangguan.

Otherwise, it is most easy to expose the aura of power to urge the Taoist true qi with all his might, and for those who are masters of cultivation, the fluctuation of the Taoist true qi is as conspicuous as a torch in the dark night, and it is very easy to be discovered, and once it is discovered, for Zhou Liang, whether it is to escape or fight, there is no hope.

The little silver monkey curled up in Zhou Liang's arms.

Ever since it devoured the ancient master's Divine Mansion, it seemed to be drunk, groggy and unconscious, occasionally snoring a few times, or moving slightly.

What reassured Zhou Liang was that the little guy's heartbeat had always been extremely strong.

The sound of this heartbeat, even strong and a little excessive, is constantly agitating, like a giant drum is constantly beating, this is not a monkey, more like a bloody dragon heart.

This guy ......

It's not going to be a legendary evolution, is it?

The origin of the little silver monkey is very mysterious, and the old man of Yin and Yang is reluctant to say more, Zhou Liang always feels that it is not surprising that anything strange happens to this little guy.

Time passed slowly.

He had been extremely careful to hide in the snowdrift for two or three hours, and Zhou Liang calculated the time, and those masters of Wuzhuang Guan should have left with the Silk Silkworm, so they carefully broke through the snow.

At this time, it was still snowing heavily, and the north wind was howling.

The sky and the earth were white, and the snowflakes were as big as goose feathers.

Between the surrounding wilderness and mountains, the wild breath of recklessness rises and surges silently, mysterious and dangerous, and from time to time there are bursts of heart-palpitating roars of beasts and demons.

"It's a pity that the success fell short, and after all, I still failed to break through the little demon girl's 'Silkworm Golden Cocoon Cover' and avenge Brother Xiong! ”

Zhou Liang felt a little regretful in his heart, but he was definitely not discouraged.

He summed up the gains and losses of this battle very seriously, and reflected from the side that he still had some deficiencies in terms of foundation after all.

"A gentleman's revenge, ten years is not too late, I can't be in a hurry. ”

That silkworm is the descendant of the high-level of Wuzhuang Guan, there are all kinds of heavy treasures on her body, and there are masters to protect her, if she hides in Wuzhuang Guan and does not come out, she will not be able to help her in a short time.

However, in this battle, he killed several inner disciples and true disciples of Wuzhuang Guan, but I am afraid that it will cause a lot of trouble, Wuzhuang Guan will not stop there, and he will have to use the power of Xinyun Sect to dissolve it when he turns back.

Fortunately, there are already many contradictions between the Xinyun Sect and the Wuzhuang Temple, and there are killings between each other, and there are not a few examples of true disciples falling because of this, and it is not something that cannot be solved.

Constantly thinking in his heart, Zhou Liang had already rushed out for several miles.

……

Not long after, at the place where he had agreed to meet, Zhou Liang finally found the rest of the Heart Cloud Sect.

Zhou Liang was the last disciple to come to the assembly point.

"Quick Sword Like the Wind" Chang Feng first-class master and other inner disciples were waiting at the gathering place, and they were all overjoyed when they saw Zhou Liang come back, and they were relieved.

"Zhou Liang, you're finally back. Zhang Fu's face was full of surprise.

Qin Shuang, Lu Yongchun and Yan Ruyu also regarded Zhou Liang as their good friends, with concern on their faces, Qin Shuang patted Zhou Liang's shoulder excitedly, and the two girls saw that Zhou Liang was unharmed, and the heart that had been mentioning his throat and eyes was finally put back in his stomach, and he also nodded to Zhou Liang secretly.

Difeng He Chi said hello to Zhou Liang.

The Luo fat man beside him, like a starving ghost reincarnated, devoured two golden chicken legs, as if he was a hungry person who had not eaten meat for decades, his mouth was full, and his cheeks were bulging.

"Zhou ...... Brother...... You...... Here ......" The fat man also said hello to Zhou Liang while chewing hard, but he couldn't free his mouth at all, and he didn't know what to say vaguely.

Zhou Liang responded one by one with a smile.

In the crowd, there were also people standing Lu Wushuang, Liu Mubai, Xu Tian and others.

Seeing Zhou Liang returning, several people also nodded in greeting, but they were not very enthusiastic.

Zhou Liang's heart moved, remembering the bronze ghost-faced masked man who was in the "Netherworld Vain Death Phantom Array" before, and carefully observed the three of them for a moment, but found nothing, and shook his head in disappointment.

Renfeng Li Minho was beside these three "Four Masters" masters, and when he saw Zhou Liang returning, he didn't say hello, but kept his head down, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

And Chen Xiong still has an arrogant expression that no one is embarrassed.

He was covered with white gauze, and there were faint red blood stains, and the injury was not yet healed, although Zhou Liang had a life-saving grace for him, but he only looked Zhou Liang up and down a few times, nodded slightly, and didn't say a word.

Zhou Liang didn't say anything, and when he saw that everyone was still alive, he was secretly relieved in his heart.

Although in the course of this expedition, there have been huge accidents repeatedly, and countless cultivators have died tragically underground, but none of the inner disciples sent by the Xinyun Sect to test this time have fallen, and it can be regarded as good luck.

For example, the two major sects of Tangmen and Wuzhuang Guan suffered heavy losses this time.

Roughly calculated, the disciples who died because of Zhou Liang alone added up to more than double ten, these are all good seedlings who have newly joined the sect, and they died in the trial like this, which is also a big blow to these two major sects.

"Huh, what about Elder Luo?" Zhou Liang was in the crowd, and he didn't see Elder Luo Xuanju, and he couldn't help but be shocked, could it be ......

"Elder Chuangong can't wait for you, I'm worried that something will happen, I don't want to wait here, and I'm going out to find you alone. Zhang Fu guessed Zhou Liang's thoughts at a glance, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, Elder Luo's strength is unfathomable, and there will be no accidents." ”

The voice did not fall.

Shout!

"The fast sword is like the wind" Chang Feng flicked his fingers, and a wisp of brilliant sword qi pierced the void.

In the next moment, as if in response, a sharp and piercing sound of breaking the sky sounded in the sky, and everyone only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and Luo Xuanju, the elder of the Gong Transmission, had returned.

The moment he landed, Luo Xuanju's gaze shrouded Zhou Liang's body for the first time.

His gaze was as sharp as lightning, with a hint of undisguised concern.

After carefully looking Zhou Liang up and down, and seeing that Zhou Liang was safe and sound, Luo Xuanju nodded and said, "Zhou Liang, you are really still alive, I will say it! You will not die so easily." ”

Zhou Liang clenched his fists, bowed respectfully to this elder who cared about him, and sincerely said thank you.

"Okay, now that everyone has returned safely and the trial is over, it is not appropriate to stay here for a long time, so we will return to the sect now. ”

"The sword is as fast as the wind", Chang Fengyi still looks calm and indifferent.

After everyone rested for a while, he took the lead, releasing a powerful aura to protect everyone, and walked towards the outskirts of the Westminster Abbey mountain range, and everyone followed closely.