Chapter Seventy-Five: Flame Face
"That's... Ahem, that black gas contains death gas, and it restrains each other with the power of life... The spirit of the log can't help it. Jiufang touched his beard distressedly and said.
Ah Umbrella raised his eyebrows, life and death restrained each other, how could the essence of the log not be able to dissolve the dead air, only... This dead air is not something that the spirit of the log can restrain it.
In the Immortal Cultivation Realm, there is still a dead aura that the essence of the log cannot restrain itself?
At this time, Changyu took a few steps forward, reached out to touch the wound, and grabbed the black qi out. The black qi struggled a few times on his fingertips, and was swallowed up by a white light. After the black qi left, the wound of the old tree gradually healed.
Huh... Ah Umbrella blinked, and quickly withdrew it before the long fish could look at it.
Why don't you go over there? Ah Umbrella pointed to the fighting group in the distance, the black qi gradually weakened, but the number of sect monks who joined the battle also decreased, and thinking of the words of the shopkeeper, he raised his eyebrows, could it be that this group of monks really wanted to capture that person alive?
Changyu didn't look at that place, only stared at the untransformed ears of Ah Umbrella, and saw that the tips of the ears were getting redder and redder, so Changyu retracted his gaze and said lightly: "That's fake." ”
"Huh?"
Then!
"He's running away, chase after him!"
Ah Umbrella turned his head sharply, and saw a man in black running towards them with black qi around him, followed by a large group of monks. When the man in black saw them coming, the smile on his face grew.
Not towards them... Ah Umbrella's eyes widened, and it was clear that he was coming straight towards Changyu alone. Before she could make a move, the long fish was already in the air.
The man in black smiled and turned into a black flame face and attacked the long fish. The long fish sacrifices a round mirror, and the mirror surface is bright. Impartially facing the incoming flame face-
"Senior Brother Changyu, be merciful!"
It's late!
Black and white met, and the black flame face began to distort, engulfed by the white light. Ah Umbrella stared at the flame face, remembering what Jiufang had said in the Beiling Stone Chamber many years ago.
Changyu put away the round mirror and stood with his hands in his hands, his eyes still faint. The monks were dumbfounded, they didn't expect that this man in green robe would directly destroy the man in black, but they had been dealing with the man in black for a long time.
The Wujun disciples present were the first to react, and Lu Minghai wiped the sweat from his head. To this person who picks off his brother with a sword. He was both respectful and afraid.
Seeing the annoyed looks on the faces of those monks, Lu Minghai screamed in his heart, even if it was him, he saw that the person who was about to be captured alive was killed all at once. It will also make my lungs hurt from anger. I thought I was going to clean up this mess. Lu Minghai wailed again in his heart. Who called this brother their unequal man?
"Wujun disciple, quickly pick the elixir!" Lu Minghai immediately shouted. The Wujun disciples were stunned for a moment, and immediately dispersed to pick the elixir in the forest.
Lu Minghai's voice spread far away. When a few Wujun disciples on the periphery heard this, they didn't care about those scattered cultivators and small sect disciples, and turned around and entered the forest. When the monks saw that the disciples who were guarding were gone, they also heard Lu Minghai's words, and one by two poured into the forest like water that opened the floodgates, and led the monks in other places in succession.
The monks of the other sects in the forest also did not react, and they originally wanted to question Wujun's actions, but when they saw the movements of Wujun's disciples and heard the movement of the periphery, they also ordered to pick the elixir.
There is still one day before the closing period, and they have been chasing the man in black since they entered the country. Now that there are no more people, if you don't hurry up and pick the elixir, you really can't even get the capital back.
Even if he knew that Lu Minghai did it on purpose and diverted his attention, he had to fall for the trick and give up questioning Wujun.
Han Jin walked towards Lu Minghai, his face was extremely ugly, and said, "Brother Lu has good means, Han Jin admires it." ”
Lu Minghai laughed, he didn't get any benefits anyway, but Wujun was close.
patted Han Jin's shoulder and said with a smile: "The Sutian Sect and Wujunmen have always been good friends, Brother Han has come all the way from the north, and he must go to our Wujun after he goes out, let me entertain him well." ”
"No need!"
Han Jin flicked his sleeves, turned around and swept downward, he also had to hurry up and pick the elixir, otherwise he would really lose his wife and soldiers.
Lu Minghai sighed, turned around, the forest below him was already on fire, and the culprit was gone.
Outside the forest.
Ah Umbrella followed behind Changyu, counting his steps, nine hundred and ninety-eight... Nine hundred and ninety-nine... Thousand...
"Senior Brother Changyu, why... There is no mercy. Ah Umbrella got closer, and naturally knew that when Changyu heard Lu Minghai's call, he kept reactionary and pushed the circle forward.
"Did you just see movement in the woods?"
Ah Umbrella thought about it and understood. If she is Changyu and Rong Yang, she will not let the method of staying in the secret realm for a long time spread, even if she is a disciple of Wujun, she will not inform the master.
The sect itself is self-sufficient, and the icing on the cake is not all good at this time.
Greed is not enough to swallow an elephant.
This elixir secret realm, if it weren't for the fact that it was only opened once in ten years, no matter how powerful the essence of the log was, it would not be able to resist the monks from plundering so non-stop.
Nine hundred and ninety-eight... Nine hundred and ninety-nine... Thousand...
"Senior Brother Changyu, what is the purpose of coming to the secret realm this time?"
The long fish took two steps and stopped. Ah Umbrella also stopped and looked up at Changyu in confusion.
"Do you have to call me senior brother?" Changyu looked down at her, the white jade crown and the long black and soft hair suddenly made people feel itchy in their palms.
Ah Umbrella buried his head and did not speak.
Changyu retracted his gaze and continued to walk forward, and when Ah Umbrella saw him move, he followed closely.
"I met an old friend before, and I had a fight with him, and he escaped into this secret realm and didn't come out. This time the secret realm is opened, and here it is. When he said the three words of old friend, the voice of Changyu floated far away.
Ah Umbrella remembered the flame face and asked, "That man in black is your old friend?" ”
Changyu shook his head: "It's just his doppelganger, and Fang Cai can't even say that he is a doppelganger." ”
In this way, the flame face that Jiufang saw in the cave stone room that day was not necessarily the man in black today, but something else.
"Who is he?" Ah Umbrella asked a little cautiously, and the flame face didn't look good.
This question was not answered by Changyu in the end.
Tomorrow is the day when the secret realm is closed, and Ah Umbrella walks all the way to the west, occasionally encountering a few elixirs that have not been picked, so there is a feeling of treasure hunting.
Changyu has been following Ah Umbrella all the time, watching her collect medicine, and occasionally Ah Umbrella will look back at the man in the green robe. Neither of them spoke, just quietly, but neither of them was bored.
After practicing all night, at dawn on the second day, Ah Umbrella and Changyu opened their eyes at the same time.
Walking further to the west, Ah Umbrella picked a few more wind spirit grasses, looked at the trees for a while, and then looked at the clouds, and then turned his eyes to the long fish. When Changyu saw her looking over, his eyes moved slightly.
I don't know how long later, a repulsive force came, and the space around Ah Umbrella twisted. Seeing the long fish behind him, his palm moved slightly, and the space around his body was also distorted.
There were only a few monks left at the foot of Jing Mountain, presumably just teleported out, and after a glance around, they turned around and left. Ah Umbrella was also stunned when he saw this cold look.
"Let's go, we should be the last to be teleported." The long fish appeared next to Ah Umbrella at some point.
Nodding slightly, Ah Umbrella suddenly saw a tall thin man guarding a corner, as well as his younger brother.
"Brother, that girl can't have already left, right?"
"Impossible, you and I came out the earliest, and we have been guarding, and we haven't seen her appear at all." The tall and thin man watched the long fish and the young monk leave.
Xindao: No, although the aura is very similar, this man's wood fluctuation is even more refined than that girl.
What's more, he is a person who has no uniformity, how can he be that little family nuns. (To be continued......)