Chapter 191: This hatred, boss
Half an hour later, the sandstorm finally stopped.
"Ahem, cough, cough", the red-robed male cultivator woke up and immediately looked at his own situation.
Fortunately, he was just stunned by the sound and was fine.
Brushing away the thick sand and gravel from his body, he got up and looked around.
What a tragic word! The five squads he brought out were now almost buried by the sand.
"Zi" took a breath, and the red-robed male cultivator patted his forehead with one hand and muttered to himself, "What was going on at that time?" Is it a fairy treasure? Not really. What kind of immortal treasure can a yellow-haired girl with ten layers of qi refining have? At that time, two hundred miles away, the incident took place again in the midst of lightning and flint. He didn't even have time to take a closer look.
The red-robed man thought about it again: Could it be that the girl is a personal disciple of the Great Sect? Otherwise, where would ordinary casual cultivators or ordinary disciples have a magic weapon to cover their figures? The deity was deceived by her, but fortunately, Lord Mozun's mana was unfathomable, and he saw through her disguise at a glance.
The more he thought about it, the more likely it became, his eyes lit up, and he didn't care to check the situation of his subordinates, so he sacrificed his flying magic weapon and flew towards the center of the sound.
The closer you get to the center, the more messy and unrecognizable. A terrible question suddenly popped up in the red-robed man's mind: What about the Right Holy Envoy?
Suffocated in his heart, he stopped urgently, suspended in mid-air, closed his eyes, and carefully called out in his heart: My lord! Your Excellency the Right Holy Envoy!
However, even two calls were made, but there was no response.
Could it be that the right holy envoy is ...... The red-robed male cultivator's heart suddenly lifted. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead. At this moment, he saw a black figure not far ahead.
Black-haired and black-claded, the man was carrying him on his back, half-kneeling on the ground, carefully digging the sand with his hands.
Your Excellency the Right Holy Envoy? The red-robed man was overjoyed in his heart and looked at it carefully.
That's right, it's a man's back.
However, he was dressed in a black skit. Plainly, the right holy envoy wears a black robe.
However, the red-robed man was quickly relieved: at that time. The loud noise was generated in front of the Right Holy Envoy. The black robe of the Right Holy Envoy may have been damaged.
Just like the robe on his own body, there was a big gap. When you get back, you'll have to find a refiner to weave and mend it.
Well, it's no wonder that the Right Holy Envoy likes to wear robes. It turned out that he was relatively thin.
The red-robed male cultivator lowered the flying magic weapon and walked over briskly - within ten miles of the right holy envoy, using any flying magic weapon would be regarded as disrespectful. If the right saint makes the adult feel good. Maybe you will only suffer from the flesh and skin; If you meet the right holy envoy, you will be in a bad mood at that time. It's normal to lose your life.
He didn't deliberately slow down. However. The man in black still used his hands to dig through the sand layer by layer, and he didn't even look back.
Walking to a place three feet away from the man in black, the red-robed man stood still. He respectfully bowed: "The little one has seen the right holy envoy." ”
The man in black finally stopped. He got up unhurriedly, flicked his long inky hair, and suddenly turned around.
"Damn you!" He roared, his body swaying, turning into a half-inch of black smoke.
Duck tune? The sound is completely wrong!
"Who are you?" The red-robed male cultivator had always been on guard in his heart, and when he saw that something was wrong, he shot out a handful of meteor sand from his cover, sacrificed the flying magic weapon, and fled backwards at full speed.
"Bubu Bu ......"
The black smoke had no intention of hiding at all, and rushed up against the meteor sand. After a shake, and with a breath, it caught up with the red-robed man and wrapped it in clusters.
The red-robed male cultivator shouted again and again: "Who are you?" Who are you? ”
In the black smoke, a red light flashed, and the red-robed male cultivator was dismembered, and even Jin Dan couldn't escape.
"Puff puff!" Black smoke puffed out several stumps one after another.
After a while, it returned to its original place, turning into a man in black again, carefully digging through the sand and gravel. It's just that his black clothes are torn, and his back is densely covered with small holes the size of mung beans.
He is the night.
After absorbing the aura of the tenth-level demon general, his cultivation advanced to a whole great stage, from the early stage of condensation to the early stage of condensation. The bloodline of the Heavenly Demon is very pure, and when it enters the condensation stage, it can transform into a human form.
Although he was sealed in the ice hockey at night, because he had absorbed a lot of the aura of a tenth-level demon general, when digesting these aura, he not only had a clear sense from beginning to end, but also had a clear understanding of the situation outside. Seeing that Mu Wan and Xiang Xiang would rather die than hand him over, especially Mu Wan was slapped away by the flesh and blood model again and again, and stood up again and again, desperately just to help him delay time, he was deeply moved.
At the moment when it condensed into the demon core, the dark night made a heavenly demon oath: From now on, I will follow Mu Wan to the death in the night, and I will never have two hearts.
After about thirty breaths, the night finally carved out a man from the thick pile of sand and gravel.
"Miss Mu!" He was overjoyed. opened the storage ring that had just been seized from the red-clothed male cultivator, took out the Rejuvenation Pill, Cultivation Pill, Huishen Pill, etc., and also pry open Mu Wan's mouth according to Mu Wan's ratio, and stuffed it full.
The pill slowly melted.
Seeing that Mu Wan hadn't woken up yet, he stuffed the latter's mouth with pills - he was a demon, and he only had evil power (i.e., magic power) on his body, and no spiritual power, so he couldn't use his skills to heal the human monks. So you can only use this stupid method.
Nearly 100 pills were stuffed one after another, but Mu Wan still didn't see any improvement, and scratched her head frantically in the dark - Miss Mu was obviously full of life, why didn't it take effect after taking so many pills?
At this time, he suddenly remembered that Xiangxiang-sama knew how to heal.
Ah, you should treat Xiangxiang-sama first!
With a move in his heart, he burrowed into the space - Mu Wan gave him permission to enter and exit the space after he became a demon servant.
When he came out of the space earlier, he had already moved the incense under the camphor tree.
How to treat Xiangxiang-sama's injuries? After getting along for so many days, I haven't seen her take pills in the dark. The green wood spirit stone is seen to be eaten by her every day.
After thinking about it, the dark night took out a large handful of green wood spirit stones from the storage ring. also pried open Xiangxiang's mouth and stuffed it in piece by piece.
I've only stuffed two pieces, and I can't stuff it anymore!
The night had to stop and wait patiently.
However, after three breaths, the wood spirit stone did not move at all!
Scratching his head, he took out the two more wood spirit stones and kneaded them into powder with his heart.
At this time, the green wood spirit qi dispersed, and some of it drifted into Xiangxiang's mouth.
Effective! The dark night immediately took out another handful of wood spirit stones. Close to Xiangxiang's mouth. Crush them. At the same time, he puffed out his cheeks and blew, so that more of the wood spirit qi that was emitted floated into Xiangxiang's mouth.
Gradually, Xiangxiang's face turned bloody.
Confidence doubled in the night. Keep crushing spirit stones. Give fragrant shrub aura.
crushed hundreds of wood spirit stones in a row. Xiangxiang finally woke up.
Seeing a strange man with a disheveled hair lying in front of him, he couldn't stop blowing into his mouth, and Xiangxiang was startled. Instinctively, he raised his hand and slapped it: "Phew, Deng's disciple!" ”
The shrub aura that was being preoccupied with the night was unguarded, and it was fanned right by "popping".
He was stunned for a moment, and then asked with a smile: "Lord Xiangxiang, how are you!" "I have the strength to hit people, can I still be bad?
Hearing the familiar duck tune, and then looking at it, it was in the space, Xiangxiang pointed to the person who came up in disbelief: "You, are you the night?" ”
"Yes, I'm the night." The dark night grabbed her, "Lord Xiangxiang, hurry up and treat Miss Mu's injuries." Her breath is not good now. ”
"Ah, sister!" Xiangxiang reacted and wanted to turn over and get up. Unbeknownst to her, she moved, but spit out a mouthful of black-brown bruises.
"Lord Xiangxiang, you ......" Hei Ye hurriedly held a large handful of wood spirit stones to her mouth, "Wood spirit stones, eat quickly!" ”
Xiangxiang took a deep breath, calmed her mind, and took out a small black jar the size of a fist from the storage space: "Quick, feed all the water in it to my sister." ”
This jar of potpourri was still collected at the outer gate, and since Mu Wan entered the inner door, the conditions have become very superior, and there is no need to drink tea rich in wood aura every day to improve his cultivation. Therefore, this jar of potpourri has been sitting in the water storage tank and has not moved. She had long forgotten that there was such a jar of things. After so many years, the wood aura in it is as thick as rice soup, which is used to heal injuries, and the effect is even better than that of the high-grade rejuvenation pill. It's also a pity that she forgot, otherwise, when she competes with the tenth-level demon generals again, she will definitely use it to replenish the wood aura.
"Oh." Hei Ye put the wood spirit stone in his hand beside her, took the small black jar, and immediately left the space.
At this time, the pills in Mu Wan's mouth had all been separated. Although her face did not improve, she obviously had an intake at this moment.
Sure enough, Lord Xiangxiang is right. Open the lid in the dark night and pour all the water in it into Mu Wan.
As soon as she finished pouring, Xiangxiang also struggled to come out of the space: "You go around and take a look, you must not leave a living mouth." I'm guarding my sister here. ”
It's obviously a certain death, how did they escape? She was curious to know, however, now was not the time to find out the truth. Last night's events must not be passed on. Therefore, clearing the scene and extinguishing the mouth is the top priority.
Well, even if she wanted to, she couldn't find out. Because within hundreds of miles around, from the hundred-year-old trees to the newly sprouted weeds, all of them were uprooted by the strong wind, and none of them survived!
The dark night will come over and say, "The Jindan Sanxiu who commanded and outflanked us just now has been destroyed by me. The rest remained unmoved. I'm going to see if there's anyone playing dead. As he spoke, his figure flickered, and his body appeared again, silently scattering.
In less than half an hour, he returned: "It's all cleaned up." ”
Xiangxiang looked at him and asked, "What's the matter with those little holes in your back?" "It's like it was broken by a hidden weapon.
Hei Ye replied indifferently: "Oh, I got a handful of refined iron sand in Jindansan." "He could have dodged it. However, he was afraid that the guy would take the opportunity to escape, so he endured it alive.
Xiangxiang looked around, frowned and said, "It's almost dawn, and this place is not suitable for a long time." You've got your sister on your back, and we're out of here. ”
"Where to go?"
Xiangxiang gritted her teeth: "Go to the giant array, go to the lair of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance!" Those casual cultivators probably never dreamed that we would be hiding in their lair. Besides, if I don't take revenge, I hate it. "The body was cut off a thick branch, and it almost fell below the Jindan realm! Hmph, this hatred, boss!
The night praised: "Yes." This account must be doubled back! ”
Well, demons and demons have always held grudges!
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