162. Fighting

Extrapolating from the results, Yuyang Mountain Stone Forest, Xu Zheng and Fu Yuanqing pulled her into the gang at the same time, and the reasons of both parties were not valid, at least, one could not be established.

Combined with what he saw and heard on the way, Lingyu was basically sure that they were playing tricks, and he happened to bump into them and became a chess piece, in order to avoid people's eyes.

It is impossible to say whose eyes and ears are being avoided, and the most likely one is Gu Hao and Mo Shen who were left in the underwater cave by them. This point, looking at their attitudes before and after, can probably be deduced.

This matter, if the ending is to kill her, it will be complete. She has completed the role of a chess piece, and she has noticed something that she shouldn't know, so the best way to deal with it is to kill people and kill them.

Strangely, she left safely.

Is Xu Zheng keeping his promise, or is the truth not as complicated as she imagined?

Lingyu pondered for a moment and decided to leave it behind. She had a soul pact with Xu Zheng before, as long as they didn't turn their faces and kill their mouths, it had nothing to do with her.

Fly off the sword again and quickly escape.

Let's go back to Bailuan first, so as not to have an accident.

Seeing that it was getting closer and closer to Bailu Nunnery, Lingyu suddenly retracted the flying sword and stopped in mid-air.

"There are aura fluctuations." She frowned, spreading her senses.

Although her early warning ability was not as good as Duan Feiyu's, compared to the monks of the same level, she had a small victory, and it didn't take long for her to notice the abnormality, and her face changed slightly. As the sensing became clearer and clearer, the look of horror on his face became more and more intense.

"The army is coming!" Lingyu muttered to herself, quickly calculating in her heart whether she could be before the army attacked. Rush back to camp.

Well. If you use your sword with all your might. is still very promising, in addition, she still has immortal water in her body, and her life is at stake, so she should use it. Without further ado, Flashman!

A light purple sword light quickly streaked across the sky, attracting the attention of the demon cultivators not far away.

A white-haired man who looked like a human in the same way narrowed his eyes and broke away from the group. Caught up.

The momentum of this white-haired demon cultivator was too amazing, and the moment he flew out, the air flow swirled into the air, and the surrounding air was twisted, making a sharp chirp.

Lingyu quickly felt it.

"Mother, it's a demon cultivator again!" didn't dare to turn back, Lingyu gritted her teeth and flew away. What the hell did she do? She had been chased by the Demon Cultivator once, and she almost lost her life, but now she has it again, and this time she doesn't have any treasures on her. The talisman treasure given by Wei Wuyi has already been used last time.

What to do? She just did the algorithm. It's not based on the speed of Brother Jiedan. As soon as he thought about it, a powerful aura approached not far ahead. Lingyu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly came to her senses. When the demon cultivator army is dispatched, how can the human monks not react? Most of them are the seniors stationed in the White Deer Temple.

Lives are saved! Lingyu was overjoyed in her heart, threw an elixir into her mouth, and approached the powerful aura.

Finally, before the white-haired demon cultivator arrived, a turquoise vine came around, wrapped around Lingyu's waist, threw her backwards, and threw her into the ranks of monks.

The two foundation building monks who flew in front of her helped her.

Lingyu stood up straight on the flying sword and nodded to the two of them in thanks, "Thank you." ”

The white-haired demon cultivator and the tree vine are already facing each other. The demon's slender and sharp fist clenched and swung it down, and the huge air stream let out a sharp roar and rushed towards them.

The vines danced in mid-air, like a green python, and crashed into it without flinching.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, they, the foundation building monks, were all thrown out by the fluctuating air current.

The fluctuations gradually subsided, Lingyu got up from the ground, and saw that it was Lan Muyang who was confronting the demon cultivator in mid-air!

At this time, Lan Muyang's whole body exuded a cold aura, and his usual gentle and calm appearance was like two people.

The Elder of the Precepts, in charge of the Battle Order Hall, how can there be no bloodthirsty side? Now, facing the enemy, he bared his fangs.

The thick vines suddenly shattered like powder, and the next moment, they gathered together and condensed into a seed, and a drop of water flew out from Lan Muyang's fingertips, gently wrapping it.

Water, nourishing all things, seeds, full of life. The seed has absorbed enough water, a crack appears in the shell, and then, a green color pokes its head out of the seed, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, it pulls out the shoots, grows stems and leaves, and quickly pulls them up.

In just an instant, a seed grew into a towering tree, with deep roots and lush leaves, towering into the clouds.

This giant tree stood firmly in the air, and the white-haired demon cultivator punched again and again, but they were all blocked.

A sneer appeared on Lan Muyang's lips, and he pinched the magic technique with both hands, and in a breath, hundreds of handprints were formed, and his fingers were linked, turning into phantoms. Then, feel free to point forward.

A thin stream of water poured into the giant tree. The giant tree trembled slightly, and suddenly exploded, and countless green leaves attacked the white-haired demon cultivator.

It's so verdant and lovely, but with a chilling murderous intent, it's overwhelming.

Lingyu gasped, and it wasn't until this time that she knew that the Monk Jie Dan Fighting Method had such a momentum! This gentle Uncle Lan has such a murderous side!

Not to be outdone, the white-haired demon cultivator raised his hand slightly, and the sharp blade on his fist suddenly grew, "booming" away, one turned into two, two turned into four, and countless phantoms appeared, and the momentum was no less scarce than leaves, and he greeted it.

After a few breaths, the two monks in the Dan period have already made killing moves.

At the moment when the situation was stalemate, a faint cold light flashed among the green leaves, and a transparent and invisible thin needle silently attacked the demon cultivator.

Under normal circumstances, with her cultivation, she would not have found this magic weapon at all, and the reason why it could be identified from thousands of leaves was because she had played with it several times and was very familiar with its light.

Lingyu turned her head to look, and sure enough, not far away, Wei Wuyi stood with a smile, holding his hands behind his back as if he was just watching a play, but in fact he had made a sinister move.

She could find that of course the demon cultivator would not be ignorant, and even what she didn't see was discovered, and her figure flickered, dodging the flying needle of the sneak attack.

Just when he thought he had dodged the flying needle and glared angrily at Wei Wuyi, a sudden chill suddenly felt behind him, and a thin needle lightly broke through his protective aura and stabbed it.

The white-haired demon cultivator was shocked, and as soon as his palms were closed, he was about to be forced out by luck, but as soon as the thin needle entered the body, it turned into a cold current, began to destroy his meridians, and suddenly pierced his dantian.

"Ahh The demon cultivator screamed miserably and fell from the sky.

Lan Muyang's giant tree was uprooted at the right time, fell into the well, and smashed down on him.

Another figure rushed by, but it was a step too late to save his life.

Wei Wuyi smiled lightly, opened his hand, and withdrew the invisible needles. This set of magic weapons is a good thing for Yin people.

"Human-" The demon cultivator who came in was red all over, like a boiled shrimp, and glared at Lan Muyang fiercely.

Lan Muyang's eyes did not move, and he pinched his fingers again, and the giant tree withdrew a seed, and this time after growing a stem, a huge flower bloomed.

The floral fragrance is overflowing, with an enchanting fragrance.

The demon cultivator's gaze was certain, and his eyes began to be confused.

This flower actually has the effect of fascinating the mind!

Lingyu was fascinated by it, and a figure in white suddenly appeared beside her, and said in a casual tone: "Girl, you can disappear if you go on any mission, and I almost thought that you couldn't come back." ”

"Ah, Master!" Lingyu came back to her senses and hurriedly showed a flattering smile, "As soon as the apprentice came back, I saw that you were so powerful that you solved a demon cultivator of the same level silently, it's too majestic!" ”

Wei Wuyi chuckled lightly, and there was no smugness on her beautiful face, and she looked at her meaningfully: "It's only been a long time, and the kung fu of patting the sycophants has grown again!" ”

"Hey, hey!" Lingyu didn't blush, "It's just a little sycophant, it can make the master feel comfortable, that's worth it." ”

"Cheeky." Wei Wuyi said with a smile, and then said, "Your life is quite big, and you can survive when you encounter a demon cultivator." ”

At the mention of this, Lingyu was resentful: "Master, I almost died, and you didn't come to save me." ”

Wei Wuyi said indifferently: "What did I tell you before the teacher, did you forget?" ”

"......Okay, don't look at the master who is usually very good to her, but at the critical moment, he is very cold-blooded, saying that he doesn't care about her, she is going to die, that is because he has no ability."

"Okay, I'll talk about it later." When the words fell, his figure flickered and disappeared in front of him.

Lingyu looked at Wei Wuyi, who had already met another Yudan demon cultivator, and sighed. Alas, with such a master, I really don't know if it's good luck or not.

"Senior Sister Cheng!" A shout came from afar, and Lingyu turned her head to see Fang Xinyan flying towards her.

"Senior Sister Cheng, are you okay?" Fang Xinyan looked surprised, grabbed her and looked her up and down, "Is the injury serious?" Isn't it all right? ”

"It's fine." Seeing her nervous appearance, Lingyu was a little moved, and hurriedly said, "Senior sister, don't worry, I'm fine, the injury is almost better." ”

"That's good." Fang Xinyan relaxed, "Senior Brother Qian and I fled back to Bailu Nunnery, only to know that you were targeted." Then the matter of seizing the house was reported, which attracted the attention of the above, and then the entire Bailu Nunnery was closed, and the spies were investigated, and this pass was closed for a long time, and it also caused turmoil, which was only finished a few days ago. The camp opened, and Uncle Wei immediately went to look for you, and finally found those Qi refining cultivators, and he was relieved to know that you were still alive. ”

Lingyu was stunned when she heard it: "It turns out that the master went to look for me...... "Why didn't you mention it just now?"

"Yes, by the way, I brought those Qi Refining Cultivators back, they can't speak clearly, they only know that you are gone with the disciples of the Zixiao Sword Sect, and you have something to do."

In fact, Lingyu left Yuyang Mountain and followed Xu Zheng and them to the Medicine King's Relic Mansion, and it was only a few days of work, but now that I think about it, I just missed it with Wei Wuyi. In this way, the master is not completely cold-blooded, at least he will come out to find her. Well, be kind to Master in the future.

"Alas! Just happened to bump into their infighting, and was involved. Knowing that I was a disciple of the Taibai Sect, I didn't dare to do anything to me, so I followed them on a trip to the East China Sea. "What the truth is, Lingyu doesn't plan to go into details, she promised Xu Zheng that things about him will not be leaked, this is a soul contract.

"Then ......" Fang Xinyan was about to speak, when suddenly a strong wind swept beside her. With a flick of her backhand, the silk handkerchief slipped out of her cuffs and blocked it.

"I'll talk about it later." Brother Jiedan was fighting in the dark, and the armies of the two sides had already met head-on, and there was no time for them to catch up (to be continued). )