Chapter 30: Wind and Thunder
Luo Yun could also see that in the past month and a half, after Mu Zeyu cultivated "Dead Moon Tribulation", he had made great progress. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
In the previous battle, Mu Zeyu did not use the moves of "Dead Moon Tribulation" at all, but relied on his understanding of sword techniques to defeat the opponent with the sword technique of Xuandanzong.
This is a qualitative leap in the realm.
Therefore, it is not unreasonable for Mu Zeyu to want to go down the mountain to fight against the second-grade demon beast.
Mu Zeyu simply cleaned up, and after asking for leave from the head of the Discipline Peak, he went down the mountain with Luo Yun.
On the road.
Mu Zeyu was puzzled: "We're not going to Daqing Mountain, we're going to Feixuan City, right?" ā
Luo Yun nodded and said: "That's right, this trip is full of dangers, not only to be careful of the monks, but also to guard against demon beasts, so you must make more preparations, I still have some hundred flowers in my hand, after I sell it, just change some spirit stones, I will refine a few martial arts pills for life-saving purposes." ā
This time, although there is no local tyrant like the fat man, Luo Yun is not in a hurry, under the vigorous publicity of the auction house, many people who are good at wine have rushed to the Hongyun auction house in the past two days.
"Wow, how many big people are here."
"How do I seem to see the peak master of our Discipline Peak coming?"
"What's that, Shangguan Deputy Sect Master also rushed over."
"Hey, look at it, that scholar looks like a sect master!"
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Luo Yun and Mu Zeyu originally planned to enter the auction hall and secretly make a pretense and try to raise the price, but after watching this battle, Mu Zeyu's heart was drumming.
"Luo Yun, let's not go in, in case we let the sect master know, we have a hundred flowers brewed not to honor them, but to sell it, it's not good, if they know, let's secretly slander them, I'm afraid we will be in trouble."
Mu Zeyu was worried.
Luo Yun nodded: "It makes sense, go back to sleep, and come back tomorrow to get the spirit stone." ā
The next day, Luo Yun walked into the auction hall and met the housekeeper with the ticket: "I'm here to get the spirit stone." ā
The housekeeper happily handed over a Qiankun bag: "Ten parts of Baihua Brew, a total of 500,000 spirit stones." ā
Luo Yun is already very happy to have this price.
Last time, it was because of him and the fat man that the price was so high.
And this thing, if it appears too often, it's not worth much, after all, these bigwigs don't have time to run to the auction house every day.
After Luo Yun walked around the auction hall and stored a large number of medicinal materials, he left Feixuan City and rushed to Daqing Mountain with satisfaction.
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Xuandan Sect, Xuandan Peak.
Zhang Lu looked at Zhang Yuan, who was almost unrecognizable by the demon beast in front of him, his face was blue with anger, and his eyes were bloodshot and murderous.
On the side, an outer disciple knelt on the ground and said tremblingly: "Senior Brother Zhang, this is what we found in the Feiyun Mountain Range, I know that he is your younger brother, so I brought him back, this, this is not what we did." ā
Zhang Lu said in a deep voice: "Tell me, what clues are left at the scene?" ā
"There is still a corpse at the scene, but it was gnawed by the demon beast to the point that only the bones remained, and the others were almost destroyed by the demon beast, so there are no useful clues."
The man said cautiously.
Zhang Lu threw out a Qiankun bag, waved his hand to let him leave, and then commanded the two people behind him: "Flying Dragon, Flying Eagle, check for me, when Xiaoyuan went to the Feiyun Mountain Range, who were not in the sect, and couldn't let go of any suspicious person, whether it was with us or with Xiaoyuan." ā
"Yes."
If Luo Yun was here, he would definitely be surprised to find that these two people looked exactly the same as the Li Hu who was killed by him, and they were triplet brothers.
A few hours later, Li Feilong and Li Feiying rushed back.
Zhang Lu sat on the chair above, his eyes slightly open, and his face was gloomy and asked, "How is the investigation?" ā
"According to what we have checked, during that time, only Luo Yun, who had a grudge against Young Master Yuan, was not in the sect, and someone in the Feiyun Mountain Range had seen Luo Yun's figure."
Li Feiying, who cultivated to a higher level, spoke.
Zhang Lu got up suddenly, and asked murderously, "Do you know where he is now?" ā
"A few days ago, someone saw him show up in Feixuan City."
Li Feihu said.
"Let's go, go to Feixuan City."
Zhang Lu's eyes were extremely gloomy.
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"It's been a long journey, and it's finally here."
Mu Zeyu looked at the majestic mountain peak in front of him, turned over and dismounted, and sighed: "I must advance to the foundation building realm as soon as possible, and learn to fly with the sword, my ass is about to turn into eight petals."
"That makes sense."
Daqing Mountain is located in the northern border area of Feixuan City, and after seven or eight days of driving, Luo Yun also felt a little tired.
The two rested at the bottom of the mountain for two hours before entering the mountain.
The Daqing Mountains are full of ancient trees, with lush branches and leaves, which can almost cover the sky and the sun.
Luo Yun and the others unsheathed their swords and cautiously rushed to the mountain.
Suddenly, a peculiar smell came from the end of Luo Yun's nose: "Be careful, it's the smell of blood, there is a battle nearby." ā
The two followed the smell of blood, and soon found a demon beast corpse.
Mu Zeyu went up to check it and said: "The blood has not coagulated yet, it has not been long since he died, look at the wound, it should be a sword wound, the power of this sword is probably about the ninth layer of qi refining, and there should be more than one person, there are two different sword wounds." ā
Just as the two were looking for each other's direction around the battlefield, a roar came from not far away.
It's a monster.
"Let's go, go over and have a look."
Luo Yun cautiously dived over, and Mu Zeyu followed closely.
Soon, two or three miles later, in the clearing, a scuffle came into view.
A man and a woman, besieged by a group of saber-toothed demon wolves.
Mu Zeyu said: "I recognize, the clothes on these two people are the inner disciples of the Tiandan Sect, and the Tiandan Sect is the overlord of Feilong County, our Xuandan Sect is under their control, let's help them." ā
Luo Yun nodded.
Mu Zeyu immediately shouted: "Don't panic, two of you, our brothers are here to help." ā
As soon as the words fell, Mu Zeyu jumped forward, the pale blood-colored treasure knife in his hand was unsheathed, and for a while, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, incomparable, and fell into the wolves.
These saber-toothed demon wolves, with sharp teeth and sharp mouths, are extremely fierce, each of them is bigger than a cow, tall and strong, and a single one can deal with the monks of the eighth layer of qi refining, and now more than a dozen of them have joined forces, and even the two monks of the ninth layer of qi refining of the Tiandan Sect are also very embarrassed.
After a long time, if the two of them don't have a way to get out, they will be consumed alive and buried in a wolf's kiss.
Mu Zeyu's sword qi fell, and he saw the saber-toothed demon wolf jumping hurriedly, and he actually avoided the sword qi.
The corners of Mu Zeyu's mouth raised, and he said, "What a clever beast, it's a bit interesting!" ā
As soon as he landed, several saber-toothed demon wolves, baring their teeth and grinning, pounced on him with fierce expressions.
The two people on the other side suddenly lost their pressure.
Luo Yun didn't rush to make a move, he jumped onto the tree, and after looking at it for a while, he immediately selected a saber-toothed demon wolf that was besieging the nun.
Shout!
I saw Luo Yun's figure move, the speed was fast, the purple shadow sword in his hand was unsheathed, the sword light flashed, and the momentum was as fast as a meteor.
It's Meteor Fire!
The saber-toothed demon wolf was slightly larger than the body of an ordinary demon wolf, and Luo Yun slashed it with a sword, it was extremely alert, and jumped back, and actually avoided the vital point.
But on its back, there was still a terrible blood mark that was deep and bone-seeing.
Immediately, it roared, and the demon wolves around Luo Yun immediately turned their spearheads, gave up the female cultivator, and attacked Luo Yun as if they had received an order.
Seeing that Luo Yun was about to be surrounded, he saw his footsteps stomp on the ground, and with an angry shout, the purple shadow sword in his hand shot out again.
"You are indeed the Wolf King!"
The Purple Shadow Sword stabbed out, as fast as a violent wind, and as powerful as a thunderstorm.
It is the final move of the three styles of wind and fire, wind and thunder!
Luo Yun's figure flashed, like a strong wind, and he actually passed through the encirclement of the demon wolf at the last moment, and stabbed at the wolf king with a sword.
This time, the wolf king had no choice but to rush up.
But I saw that the sword light flashed, blood splashed, and the wolf's head flew up, and he was directly killed on the spot by Luo Yun with a sword.