Chapter 840: No one cares about the accident at the post station
"What are these people doing, it looks like there's something going on. ”
Zheng Qiu leaned up and asked the four cultivators on the edge of the boat, "What are you doing around the boat, is there a problem?"
The four of them all looked up at Zheng Qiu, but perhaps because Zheng Qiu's body and face were covered with black mud and dirty and unrecognizable, none of them recognized Zheng Qiu's identity.
One of them pointed to the boat platform and replied, "We're studying this thing to see if we can call the Heavenly Boat."
You just escaped from the Sleepy Cloud Heavenly Prison Mountain Range, and you definitely don't know that something happened at the post station before. ”
These words aroused Zheng Qiu's interest: "Big things, what big things, please make it clear." ”
The man's tone was a little impatient, but he still briefly recounted the matter: "Before, the Great Demon Yunyou suddenly came here and threatened the disciples of the Qianyun Sect Guan Post Station by force, asking to charter a heavenly boat to leave.
Bao Tianzhou forgot it, she also arrested the disciple of the Qianyun Sect, and now there is no one in charge of the post station. ”
Speaking of this, another old man who was squatting on the ground to study the pattern of the boat platform opened his mouth and added: "We only know that every once in a while, there will be a heavenly boat passing by at the post station.
However, we don't know the flight path of Tianzhou, when it will come to Tianzhou, and whether it is necessary to take the initiative to call Tianzhou.
So some of us read books and manuals in the post station, and others came out to study the boat platform to see if there was a way to find Tianzhou and leave. ”
Zheng Qiu thought for a moment and asked, "Who of you knows where Yun You went?"
The four cultivators all shook their heads and responded: "I don't know, it is estimated that only the Qianyun Sect disciple who is in charge of the post station knows the specific whereabouts, but she has been captured by the big devil." ”
Hearing this, Zheng Qiu already understood that Yun You's capture of the outer sect disciples of the post station was just to hide her whereabouts and prevent others from knowing that she was going to Fengshou Town.
Zheng Qiu immediately scratched his head and felt helpless, his sister took away the disciples of the outer sect, so who will arrange Tianzhou, he can't do Tianzhou and leave.
"Hey, I'm really not worried, in the end, I still have to be happy with myself, and I will hurry by shrinking the ground into inches. ”
Zheng Qiu muttered and left the post station square, hid in the dense forest halfway up the mountain, and once again shrunk into inches and disappeared without a trace.
And in the Sleepy Cloud Heavenly Prison Mountain Range, after Zheng Qiu escaped by using the Escape Technique, the cultivators of various sects and sects looked at each other, all thinking about what to do next.
Soon, the eyes of the crowd successively shifted to the position where Zheng Qiu defeated the monster.
The corpse of the monster was lying in the mud underneath, and in the center of the shell was a magical white jade box.
Now everyone already knows that the jade box is not a divine weapon, but just a container for storing the mist of the divine soldier's cloud mountain.
Although the mist of Yunshan is a divine sword, it is usually shown in the image of a bracelet, so this white jade box is the sword box where the divine sword is stored.
The eyes of the crowd gradually became hot, even if there is no fate to grab the mist of Yunshan, then grab the sword box assembly.
What's more, this sword box is also extraordinary, it can process the injected power and release the corresponding sword light.
It's a very powerful weapon.
After watching for a while, Lin Minghao couldn't bear it at first, and suddenly fell to the location of the monster's corpse, intending to get the sword box in his hands first.
His action immediately triggered a chain reaction, and the surrounding cultivators rushed to the ground one after another, trying to fight for the jade box.
"Stop!"
The castle lord of Qianqi Silver Castle shouted, quickly raised his arm and popped out the rain whistle in the armor, and fired a series of powerful projectiles at Lin Minghao's back.
For Lin Minghao, the attack power of such a string of energy projectiles was almost negligible, and he twisted his body and threw out a circle of qi waves with his backhand, blowing the projectiles away.
Then he took advantage of the situation and slashed down with a flame killing sword in the sky, and the sword light pointed at the shell of the strange body covered with branches and weeds.
Without the support of the Divine Power of Destruction, the strange body is nothing more than a charred human skin, where can it withstand Lin Minghao's Flame Killing Sky Sword.
The smoky ribbon of flame pierced through the broken leaves and charred skin, all the way into the dirt below.
The impact of the sword move stirred up the dirt again, and it flew in reverse, tearing apart the monster's body.
The Flame Slayer Sky Sword blasted the center of the monster open a gap, revealing the white jade box.
Because there was no controller, the jade box slowly floated up from it, releasing a soft silver-gray light.
Lin Minghao's eyes suddenly lit up, the sword box of the mist of the divine soldier Yunshan, this thing is bound to be obtained by himself.
Even if this thing doesn't have the power of the mist of Yunshan, it can still use a few divine effects, at least two to three times more powerful than its sword moves.
It's a pity that at this moment, Lin Minghao is not the only one who has such thoughts, other supreme beings and cultivators of various sects also want to snatch the sword box.
As soon as Lin Minghao stretched out his hand to grasp the silver-gray light cluster, a series of attacks flew behind him, many of which were the tricks of the supreme powerhouse.
In the face of so many attacks, he didn't have the ability to suddenly disappear like Zheng Qiu, and he didn't have a body that couldn't be killed.
The only path he could choose was to give up grabbing the sword case and fly sideways as fast as he could to dodge.
Dozens of colorful rays of light streaked past him, and a few were almost on his clothes.
Then there was a series of roars on the ground, and the blast wave exploded in turn, knocking down the trees one by one, and lifting the silt in patches.
Lin Minghao raised his arm to cover his face, and the fine rain was like a flying pebble, and it was a little stinging in the palm of his hand.
When the aftermath of the explosion dissipated, and then looked down, the trees within ten feet of diameter on the ground were completely emptied, leaving only black mud splashed everywhere.
The sparks that remained in the silt, the electric sparks that were still flickering, the condensed hoarfrost, and the ravines and caves where the ruins were hit by various attacks were all extremely eye-catching.
The sword case was still suspended in the air, and it seemed that the massive number of attacks that had just been poured by the water had not affected it.
Lin Minghao knew that it would not work like this, and he would not be able to grab the sword box under the noses of so many people.
And his strength is not in its heyday, once he fights with other supremes, he can't take advantage of it.
Even if he pulls the commander of the Great Wilderness Lonely City, he is still in a weak position.
There is a gap between the overall strength of the executors and the elders of the Wen Sword Sect, the Falling Frost Pavilion, the Guangxin Sect and other major sects, and they also have no advantage in fighting.
But his thirst for the sword box was so strong, and the desire that erupted from his eyes was like a night light, so bright and dazzling.
Quickly turning his brain, he came up with a possible way to do it, and he was ready to try it.
Lin Minghao raised the soft sword in his hand high, and shot a qi qi into the sky as a signal, attracting everyone's attention, and then urged the qi to shout loudly.