Chapter 229: A Sea of Flowers
At this moment, the situation in the Western Wilderness Battlefield has completely changed, the previous balance is no longer there, and the Banishing Stream has the absolute upper hand. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Batches of monks began to pour out from the various stations, and they galloped towards the Western Wilderness Battlefield and the Beast Control Sect's station.
The battlefield was chaotic, with slaughter of all levels stretched from the middle of the scorching sun until the moon moved to the west.
The sky above his head was still bright and bright, and the already black and red gravel under his feet was once again covered with blood.
The encirclement that had trapped the Banished Stream for a hundred years was torn apart again, and unlike before, this time the Banished Creek neither broke through in the direction of the Zhongyuan Continent, nor did it cut the road to the luminous sea. Instead, he chose the station to defeat the Beast Control Sect steadily and quickly.
Behind the Beast Commanding Station, across the desert is the boundary of the original abyss.
The seal that originally existed in the abyss had already been broken by Su Qingxue, and now the demon clan has a deep hatred for the banishing stream. Even if the exile broke out of this encirclement, he would immediately fall under the sharp teeth of the demon clan. What is the purpose of Su Qingxue's move?
Gradually, Su Jinge no longer had the heart to think about this problem. To be precise, she has completely lost the energy to think.
Killing became the only thing in her eyes and hands.
When the sky once again showed a ray of sunshine, the demon clan had already reached a tacit understanding with the eight major sects for the time being. However, the increase in numbers did not quickly overwhelm the other side. The black-clothed exile cultivator, although he was a mixture of the two cultivators of the Demon Dao, acted neatly and tacitly understood each other. It was not so much a group of monks as a well-trained army of iron and blood.
The situation on the battlefield was stalemate, and the fierce fighting for several days and nights made the monks' eyes red. Su Jinge couldn't remember how many times the sun and moon had turned, and he didn't know the direction. His arms were already numb, and he only relied on his perseverance to swing the twin hammers in his hands again and again.
There is only endless killing in front of us.
Gradually, there was a change in this Shura field, and it seemed that it was going to tend to some kind of stability again.
On the battlefield, there were mostly foundation building and condensing yuan, and for the first time in a few days, a devouring demon cultivator appeared in front of Su Jinge's eyes. If she has enough strength, it may not be difficult to win. But now that she is almost out of strength, she is only afraid of being more than auspicious against this devouring demon cultivator.
At this moment, Su Jinge had no extra thoughts, she quickly jumped over and swung the giant hammer in her hand. It's the idea of preemptively striking and winning quickly. However, her speed under exhaustion was far inferior to the magic light that devoured Demon Cultivator.
The Devouring Demon Cultivator seemed to have noticed the difference in the magic robe on Su Jinge's body a long time ago, and his shot directly aimed at her Heavenly Spirit Bone.
When the magic light was only three fingers away from Su Jinge, Su Jinge narrowly turned around and avoided it. I didn't want the second magic light to come again, and at this moment she didn't have time to change her body again.
The magic light is coming, and the scene in front of him suddenly changes. Countless peach blossoms spread like brocade, and flowers rain into the sea. The sweet floral fragrance washes away the smell of the Shura field, and it is difficult to indulge in it.
Such an aura made Su Jinge feel a long-standing familiarity.
"Girl, come with me quickly."
Really.
The illusion of the sea of flowers in front of him disappeared, and a large area of exiled monks fell on the ground. Su Jinge turned his head and unexpectedly saw the beautiful, delicate and unattractive female cultivator.
"Sister Flower! Thank you Sister Hua for coming to the rescue. Escaping death and seeing his old friend, Su Jinge's numb mood gradually eased. Although there was joy, the voice was full of fatigue and weakness.
Hua Langying was silent, pulled Su Jinge and quickly moved away from this area, flying towards the edge of the battlefield.
When he chose a clean and safe place to settle down at the margin, Hua Rongying spoke again: "Why did the girl rush into the banishment stream alone?!" ā
As soon as the words fell, Hua Langying saw that there was a trace of confusion on the other party's face. A thought suddenly rose from the bottom of my heart: Shouldn't this girl be red-eyed and blind and ignorant of the direction?
"Girl, you are ......." Hua Langying was about to ask again, but only a few words were spit out, and the faces of the two changed color together-ten zhang away, two mortals appeared. And the warbands fighting on the battlefield are moving towards this side.
The demonic aura that danced and flew and the broken blades that flew down scattered from time to time. The two mortals hid behind a small sand dune in panic, but the sand dunes couldn't even stop the wind and sand, how could they resist the spells of these monks.
Hua Langying pushed his palms, and the colorful brocade rose against the storm and turned into a long wall of brocade, blocking the demonic aura that burst out in all directions. When several black-clad monks saw this splendid wall appear on the edge of the battlefield, they immediately ran away for fear of any change in this area.
After exchanging glances, Hua Langying immediately entangled with these monks. And Su Jinge flew as fast as he could behind the sand dunes where the two mortals were hiding.
The two mortals looked to be about twenty years old, the other fifteen or sixteen. At first glance, when they saw Su Jinge flying over, a frightened look appeared on their faces together. The fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy trembled with fear, but he still stood in front of his companion.
The young man opened his mouth as if he had something to say, but he only uttered a syllable before Su Jinge grabbed his arm, and the next moment he found himself being taken to the sky with his companions.
The sound of fighting in my ears turned into the whirring of the wind, and everything in front of me blurred into a barren color.
The young man was so scared that he was going to die, but he still shouted in a trembling voice: "If the immortals want to catch me, arrest me, my brother still has a wife and children to support." Just let him go. ā
The young man's voice was not loud, but the hoarse momentum made Su Jinge's eardrums tingle for a while.
Away from the battlefield of the Western Wilderness, through the edge of the chaotic station. Su Jinge put the two of them down in a Gobi wilderness.
"How did you end up on the battlefield of the Western Wilderness?"
The two mortals looked at each other blankly, but did not answer Su Jinge's words.
Su Jinge didn't ask any more questions, and said, "It's dangerous here, let's leave quickly." "I was going to return to the battlefield.
Seeing that Su Jinge had no intention of arresting them, the two of them were stunned for a moment, then quickly got up and knelt down in front of Su Jinge, and begged: "Ask the immortals to do good things to the end, and send us to Zhongyuan with great mercy." ā
The older young man took two steps on his knees, stepped forward and said, "The immortals saved us, we shouldn't have troubled the immortals anymore." It's just that my lady has fallen ill, don't say that we can't go to Zhongyuan alone, even if I want to go home, my lady can't support it. ā
Saying "bang, bang, bang", he kowtowed several times.
Su Jinge was startled, and stretched out his hand to pull him up, "Don't call me an immortal, I'm just a cultivator." ā
Su Jinge's strength is not comparable to that young man, and when he saw her doing this, he guessed that the other party had no intention of helping him, and he couldn't help but feel anxious. Desperately fell down and begged again.
The young man also pleaded bitterly on the side: "It is also a merit to ask the immortals to be merciful and save people's lives from the immortals." ā
At this moment, Su Jinge's spiritual power can still be used, but with a flick of his sleeves, he can hold the two of them up together. At the moment, I can only pull this up and pull that, pull this and that and kneel down again. Standing down twice repeatedly, it was quite embarrassing.
Su Jinge simply let go of his hand and said, "No matter why you want to go to the Zhongyuan Continent. I'll just tell you that the Zhongyuan Continent is not a good place to go today. - I have some elixir here, and you can go back and feed it to the sick. If it is not a dying illness, it should have some effect. ā
Su Jinge took out a few Yangyuan Pills. Ordinary mortals can be basically cured as long as they swallow a Yangyuan Pill into clear water.
The two took the pill and were stunned for a moment. Busy thanks: "Thank you immortals, thank you immortals." ā
Su Jinge was very unaccustomed to the two of them bowing at every turn, and waved his hand and said, "But it doesn't have to be like this when it comes to raising your hand." As he was about to leave, he stepped back and asked, "How long will it take to get to the sick with your feet?" ā
The young man identified the direction, and the joy on his face suddenly receded, "I'm afraid it will be three more days." ā
Su Jinge said, "In this way, I will send you over." ā
The two were overjoyed, and when they were about to thank them again, they had already been pulled up by Su Jinge.
"Directions."
The young man was the first to react, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to point in the direction.
Three days is nothing to a monk. Not long after, I saw a simple tent in a desert near the luminous sea.
More than a dozen people had gathered outside the tent, cooking on a fire. Cha Su Jinge pulled two companions down from the sky, and was very shocked.
As soon as the young man landed, he rushed into the tent with the pill in his arms. The young man spoke very quickly and explained the cause and effect to his companions outside the tent.
Seeing that these people wanted to thank him again, Su Jinge hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No need to worship again." Then he followed the tent. After seeing the patient's condition, he taught the young man to use water to cultivate the Yuan Dan, and gave it to the patient several times.
The young couple had not seen each other for a few days, and they had hope, and they wanted to have a lot to say. After Su Jinge finished talking about the use of the elixir, he withdrew from the tent and planned to return to the battlefield of the Western Wilderness. When I didn't want to get out of the tent, I saw the people before kneeling on the ground.
When the eldest of them saw her come out, he immediately bowed and said, "Please be kind to the immortals and send us to Zhongyuan." We have no way to survive on the Island of Five Immortals. The owner of the island captures people every day and goes to the battlefield, regardless of age or age. The wife is separated, the separation of flesh and blood is nothing, and the person who was arrested has no life at all. ā
With that, the old man bowed his head tremblingly and bowed down. The group of people behind him immediately followed and bowed to the ground.
Su Jinge probably guessed the cause and effect.
Wuxian Island is also one of the many islands in the luminous sea. There are five great immortal cultivators on the island, who take turns to control the island.
Thinking that the war in the Western Wilderness was tight, the authorities of Wuxian Island began to search for people with spiritual roots throughout the island, and sent them to the battlefield after training. It's just that the really good qualifications must have been picked away long ago. After such a search, I think all the four spirit roots and five spirit roots I found are all four spirit roots. Among them, there will not be many who are still qualified in understanding.
With such qualifications, hasty training, and sending to the battlefield, the results can be imagined.
While Su Jinge was speculating, the old man raised his head again and said a lot of words. In his words, the five immortal island lords described them as heinous. The crowd behind him echoed him all the time. The words made people cry and anger. But what fell into Su Jinge's ears, and what sank into his heart and rose again was neither moved nor angry. It's an inexplicable astringency.