Peak Loop Turner Spirit Help, Willow Dark Flower Master Gate Helper 2
The Sinking Snow Beast Clan is docile, and its innate spells are also very soft. If it is used for defense, it naturally complements each other; If it is used to attack, it does not have the effect of hiding needles in the cotton. Therefore, jadeite can't be put aside for the time being.
Qin Yue was not in a hurry at all. Hu Yi couldn't wake up for a while, and he couldn't kill with one move, just a few more moves. She had been trapped here for a long time, and now she finally ushered in a turnaround.
In fact, Emerald is a little afraid. It had never seen a living being on the verge of death, and now it was the executioner itself.
Just as it was concentrating on the spell, there was a knock on the door, and Jade shuddered in fright, and involuntarily took a few steps back.
A strong light suddenly shone in, Qin Yue squinted his eyes and looked over, vaguely seeing two male cultivators. Worried that the comer would not be good, Jade cautiously moved back, slowly moved to Qin Yue's side, and curled up into a ball.
One of the male cultivators approached and called in a dumb voice, "Senior sister." ”
The heart lamp flickered and flew over, illuminating the male cultivator's face. Qin Yue saw the appearance of the comer clearly, and suddenly burst into tears with excitement: "Senior Brother Yuan Zheng." ”
Mo An frowned at Qin Yue's slightly pale face, and only after a moment did he reach out and want to remove the lock spirit nail embedded in her wrist.
At this time, another male cultivator who came with him shouted, "Mo'an, no! ”
The male cultivator stepped forward and patiently explained: "This nail is nailed to her meridians, and she must not act rashly, otherwise she will lose too much blood after pulling out the lock spirit nail, and the fall will only be a matter of moments." ”
Qin Yue smiled and opened her lips freely: "It's okay, life and death are fateful, if I can't get through, it's the will of God." Senior brother, you can do it. ”
Mo An ignored her, looked back and asked, "Bai Zhu, then what do you say?" ”
Bai Zhu is the male cultivator. He said: "Naturally, it is to transport people and nails back to your division, prepare all the elixir and spirit grass, and then treat it." ”
Mo An pondered for a moment, took out a small sword that was as sharp as clay, and carefully cut through the iron nails that had sunk into the wall. Qin Yue's hand broke free from the restraints and hung down weakly.
Seeing this, Bai Zhu's eyes flashed slightly, and he said in his heart: "It's not good, her meridians have been broken." ”
At this moment, Hu Yi, who was standing stiffly, moved slightly, and his eyes gradually returned to clarity. The lamp was the first to notice it, and shouted, "He's awake, quick, which of you will kill him." ”
Mo An was busy cutting the locking nails behind his two ankles, and he didn't care about anything else. When Bai Zhu heard this, he immediately flew forward and confronted that Hu Yi.
Mo An was cautious, lest he wouldn't be able to fight this demon who had seen it twice, so he specially invited his best friend Bai Zhu as a helper. The latter is the late Yuan infant period, which is comparable to Hu Yi's cultivation. Now the two of them are entangled in each other, and they are inseparable.
The four locking spirit nails all left the wall, and Qin Yue's body was weak, and he collapsed straight forward. Mo An held her and asked, "Can Senior Sister still go?" ”
Qin Yue frowned and shook his head helplessly.
Mo An glanced back at Bai Zhu, who shouted, "You take your junior sister away, here I am!" ”
Hu Yi took the time to glance at Mo An, and snorted coldly: "It turned out to be you!" Just in time, I found three people to cultivate, one pure water spirit root, one pure earth spirit root, and one is the pure spirit root of this wood and fire dual system, and then a pure gold spirit root on your body, I can make up the five elements! ”
Bai Zhu released several killer moves one after another, and hurriedly yelled at Mo An: "Don't go quickly!" Are you waiting to fall here with your junior sister? ”
Mo An helped Qin Yue onto a flying sword and glanced at Bai Zhu in tacit understanding, and the latter nodded tacitly. Mo An immediately flew with his sword, and disappeared in an instant.
Bai Zhu has no worries, and his moves are becoming more and more ruthless. Hu Yi wanted to chase after the two, but he was entangled by white bamboo and couldn't get out. The two of them fought from the inside to the outside, from the bottom of the valley to the air. In the end, Bai Zhu estimated that Mo An and the two had returned to the mountain gate, so he threw down a thunder talisman and walked away.
This thunder talisman happened to be thrown at the corner of Hu Yi's right eye, and even if he dodged in time, his right eye was also slashed by a small thunderbolt. Bright red blood was gurgling out of his eye sockets, and unless he advanced to the gods, he would not be able to see with his right eye in this life.
But he didn't feel any pain at the moment, but kept talking to himself: "The two pure spirit roots have fallen short like this." He pressed the long sword in his hand deep into the ground with a look of remorse.
After Bai Zhu left, he didn't go anywhere else, but flew straight to Lingyu Sect. First, the sect is safe, and if that demonic male cultivator chases after him, he doesn't have to be afraid. Second, he was entrusted to rescue the female cultivator with the Taoist name Mo Ning this time, and out of morality, he should go to visit her injuries.
When he arrived at the gate of Lingyu Sect, he was stopped by the little monk guarding the door and asked him what his surname was, but there was an invitation.
Bai Zhu stood with his hands in his hands and said, "I am an old friend of your sect Yuan Zhengdaojun. ”
The little monk will be suspicious: "The predecessor is talking about the ancestor of Yuan Zheng?" Dare to ask the senior, what proof do you have to prove that you are his old friend? ”
Bai Zhu thought for a moment and said, "Two quarters of an hour ago, Yuan Zheng came back with the scarred Mo Ning. Am I wrong about what I said? ”
The little friar was startled. There was indeed such a thing, Master Yuan Zheng took Mo Ning Daojun back to the sect. Pity that senior Mo Ning, the corners and sleeves of his robe were covered with blood, and he looked like he had suffered a lot of injuries. When they arrived at the mountain gate, they had already fainted, their faces were pale, and they probably only had their last breath left.
Since this visiting male cultivator can say this, he must really have something to do with Master Yuan Zheng. Thinking like this, the little monk couldn't grasp the importance for a while, so he simply let him go: "Senior, please come in, someone will take you to rest for a while." ”
Bai Zhu strode into the mountain gate of Lingyu Sect, and after walking a few steps, he met the disciple who came to guide the way. Bai Zhu said: "You don't have to take me to rest, just take me to find Yuan Zheng Daojun." ”
The disciple's face was embarrassed: "The senior doesn't know, Mo Ning Daojun has returned from a serious injury, and Master Yuan Zheng is busy taking care of her, and now I'm afraid I won't be able to take the time to see you." ”
Bai Zhu waved his hand: "It's okay, it's okay, you just take me there." "In case Mo An can't control his junior sister's injury alone, it's better for him to help.
This disciple didn't dare to refuse this visitor with advanced cultivation, so he had to lead him to Yuheng Peak. Pointing to a cave house, he said, "That's it, seniors go by themselves." ”
There were a lot of people coming in and out of the entrance of the cave, holding a large handful of spiritual plants, all of which were elixirs to nourish injuries and stop bleeding, and some were also stained with mud, apparently just picked from the medicine field. Seeing this, Bai Zhu did not hesitate and walked over quickly. (To be continued.) )