523, backhand
It looked like they were talking happily, but Lan Muyang never meant to help, and Guangling Zhenren was a little irritable.
These demon cultivators do have two brushes, and their strength is not high, but they cooperate tacitly in the formation. When Lan Muyang and the three of them arrived, they immediately separated a few people to monitor them, and the others filled in the loopholes, which were perfect. Even if he took the elixir to replenish the true yuan, the injuries on his body were genuine.
Lan Muyang's eyes flashed: "Senior Ren saw the Aurora City Lord not long ago?" ”
When they arrived at the City Lord's Mansion, they really determined the itinerary, and then left with the City Lord. Guangling Zhenren knew that they had gone to run errands for Aurora City, either he had eyes and ears in the City Lord's Mansion, or he had seen the Aurora City Lord.
This is not a big deal, even if you have eyes and ears in the City Lord's Mansion, it is impossible to notify Guangling Zhenren immediately. Well, naturally, it's the latter.
After a while, Guangling Zhencai said: "Don't hide it from you, I was originally with Hong Ji." ”
Hong Ji is the name of the Aurora City Lord. Lingyu was secretly surprised, the important thing that the Aurora City Lord said was to hunt for treasures with Guangling Zhenren? It's a coincidence that their destinations are the same. So, where is the Aurora City Lord, and why is there only one real person left in Guangling?
Without waiting for them to say anything, they heard Guangling Zhenren sigh: "We came here to explore the Demon Cultivator's Mansion, but we didn't expect to be plotted by the mechanism left by the Demon Cultivator, and we were killed and injured...... Now, only one last step is left, how many people are willing to help me? ”
Lan Muyang's eyebrows jumped: "Senior Ren, could it be that the Aurora City Lord ...... him?"
"Yes, he's fallen." Guangling Zhenren quickly returned to the original topic, "How many people can't trust the old man?" Now it's inconvenient to tie the soul. Why don't you make an oath to the old man? ”
Lan Muyang and Lingyu glanced at each other. The Aurora City Lord is dead. Haven't they worked in vain? Is it so unlucky? Please, others. It's going to take a while longer.
Guangling Zhenren was still waiting for their answer, Lan Muyang thought about it, and asked cautiously: "Senior Ren, there are rules for treasure hunting, let's join halfway like this, okay?" ”
Guangling Zhenren: "Rules are rules, and now only the old man is intact, and he doesn't need the consent of others." ”
Lan Muyang was a little embarrassed.
Guangling Zhenren said again: "So be it. As long as a few helpers, the income of this trip, we will open seven or three, and I will seven and you three. ”
Treasure hunting is not an easy task, and it can take a long time to prepare in advance, and news channels are even more rare. Only the last step is missing, and they will be able to get a share of 30%, which can be said to be very rich.
Lan Muyang was a little moved, but he had a lot of experience. Guangling Zhenren's words sounded like there was nothing suspicious, but he always felt that something was wrong.
didn't wait for Lan Muyang to say anything. Lingyu said: "Uncle Lan, anyway, the Aurora City Lord has fallen, we can't come in vain, where to find such a good thing, just agree?" ”
After that, she turned her head and shouted: "Senior Ren, we agreed, did you swear?" ”
"Nature." Guangling Zhenren was overjoyed, and swore without hesitation: "I am Ren Pingsheng, and I swear by the demons in my heart, if the three Taibai Sect Taoist friends help me and relieve me of this siege, I will give away 30% of the income from this trip, if I break my promise, my heart will be full of demons, and the road ahead will be cut off!" ”
It's normal to make such an oath. They are monks of the Taibai Sect, as long as they are still in the Lingcang Land Realm, even if they turn their faces, they will rarely be poisoned.
It's not terrible to turn your face with Taibai Sect, it's a big deal to avoid them, if you kill their Yuanying monk, then you will have a mortal enemy, and you don't want to return to Lingcang in peace in the future.
Lan Muyang thought so, but he ......
Guangling Zhenren fought demon cultivation alone, and he was already a little struggling at this time. His strength is strong, and the formation method of the demon cultivator is also very magical, the two sides fought for a while, almost everyone was injured, and several people were seriously injured in the demon cultivator.
Hearing Lingyu say yes, the demon cultivators who were staring at them immediately surrounded them and became vigilant.
"The old man has already sworn that you won't help?" Guangling Zhenren shouted.
"Don't worry, seniors, we'll take action." Lingyu didn't delay, and a scroll appeared in her hand, and the runes and sword qi were entwined, and they swept towards the demon cultivators who were blocking the way.
Lan Muyang also moved, a few bits of green appeared out of thin air, and the breath of life and death filled this small space.
The purple court summoned the body, and the samadhi true fire burned away.
As soon as the three of them made a move, the demon cultivators who stood in the way retreated in defeat.
There are not many demon cultivators who are separated to guard against them, there are too few people, and the power of the formation is not great, so they can't stop them at all.
Guangling Zhenren was overjoyed, and there was a trace of vigilance in his heart. Their strength is extraordinary, and it is almost not a problem to help each other and kill these demon cultivators. Just, wait a minute......
It didn't take long for me to hear Guangling Zhenren shouting: "Three Taoist friends, the old man's true yuan is exhausted, please come over and help!" ”
Lingyu's reply immediately sounded over there: "Senior Ren wait a minute." ”
The magic circle spread out, the sword aura was cold, and soon tore a path and entered the encirclement.
The combination of sword qi and magic circle made Guangling Zhenren quite surprised, thinking to himself, this little girl is worthy of being the leader of the Lotus Terrace Society, and at such a young age, she has such strength. Those people are really right, over time, I don't know how far it will grow, but it's a pity......
"Let the seniors, we will divide and attack." Lingyu said.
"Okay." Guangling Zhenren responded without hesitation, and he spoke very well.
Guangling Zhenren's natal magic weapon was a strange-looking bowl, with a trace of black lines emerging from it, shooting towards the demon cultivator. These black threads have a strong sense of withering and decaying, and once they are touched, they will quickly decay. This is somewhat similar to poison gas, once it is touched, the life is slowly devoured until it becomes a dead thing.
His vision is very old and spicy, and the points he shoots are the key points of the formation, if the demon cultivator can't deal with it, the cooperation of the formation will be disrupted by him.
Originally, the demon cultivator could still rely on the number of people to contain him, but as soon as Lingyu joined, there was no way to do so. As long as Guangling Zhenren makes a move, her sword qi will be ambushed on the side, waiting for an opportunity to kill.
The two worked together so well that it didn't seem like they had met for the first time.
Guangling Zhenren is secretly surprised, there are many kinds of geniuses, those with high cultivation are not necessarily strong, and those with strong strength are not necessarily high in cultivation, and it is really not easy to be able to achieve both. What's more, Lingyu is not only strong, she is intuitive and sensitive, good at observation, and the two cooperate like left and right hands.
Finally, the demon cultivation formation was in chaos.
"Big brother!" One of the demons shouted, retreating.
Unexpectedly, the eldest brother shouted: "Without Shui, there would be no us." They destroyed the cave of the water predecessors, and they must not be spared! ”
"But we've ...... Yes! Before he finished speaking, he was stabbed by Lingyu's sword.
The timing of this sword was just right, tearing out a loophole.
Guangling Zhenren's eyes lit up, and black silk shot out, suddenly turning in the middle, and put down another demon cultivator.
Lan Muyang and Ziting also broke through the encirclement at the same time and joined them.
The loophole just now could not be filled in time, and the situation was not good in a blink of an eye.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the eldest brother no longer insisted and shouted: "Withdraw!" ”
When the words fell, as soon as the wings spread, they were about to flee. If they have a chance, they want to protect their benefactor's cave, but if they don't have a chance, they might as well escape......
Guangling Zhenren snorted, threw out a net, and took out the mask.
The other three took advantage of this opportunity to strike and slash the two injured demon cultivators.
Once the advantages of both sides are transferred, the victory or defeat will be revealed immediately. From the time the demon cultivator was beheaded, it soon turned into a one-sided slaughter.
That golden net blocked their escape route, these demon cultivators were inexperienced, where was their opponent? It was quickly slaughtered.
Blood is all over the space, the smell of blood is strong, and it is disgusting, if that snake demon cultivator knows that after he sits down, the person who teaches the sect will die near the space node, will he be angry?
The fight stopped, and the surroundings fell silent again.
Guangling Zhenren thanked them: "Three, thank you." ”
A few people returned the salute, and Lan Muyang said: "Everyone takes what they need, how dare they be thankful?" ”
Guangling Zhenren was kind, and said with a smile: "The remuneration promised to a few people, of course, will not be lost." He took out a Qiankun bag from his sleeve and handed it over, "This is the harvest of this trip, a few people take a look and pick three percent." ”
"Uncle Lan, I'll pick it." Lingyu said, reaching out and taking the Qiankun bag.
Guangling Zhenren inevitably had a trace of contempt in his heart, this rising star of Taibai Sect seemed to be very greedy for money, just now he put forward the conditions, she agreed first, and now it is ......
But what is he doing? No matter how talented this is, he ......
There was a muffled sound, and the golden light exploded.
Guangling Zhenren was halfway through laughter, and suddenly froze.
He looked at the golden gold thread on his body and was very surprised: "You ......"
It turned out that the moment Lingyu took the Qiankun bag, he suddenly backhanded and threw it at him.
Guangling Zhenren wanted to dodge, but Lan Muyang suddenly flickered and blocked his way.
Don't look at just two actions, the inside story is far more than that.
As long as Lingyu is a little late, it is himself who is trapped, and Lan Muyang has to judge in an instant which direction he is dodging.
These two people, although they are early monks, are not much inferior to him in terms of their sensitivity to fighting methods!
Guangling Zhenren thought that he had paid enough attention to them, but he didn't expect to be reversed!
"You ......," his voice was a little hoarse, "how do you know ......?"
"Senior Ren wants to say, how can we know that there is fraud?" Lingyu asked with a smile.
Guangling Zhenren didn't speak, but his expression already showed that Lingyu guessed correctly. He felt that he had not shown any flaws, and if they had not prepared in advance, it would have been too late to deal with them.
Lingyu held the immortal book and said with a smile: "It's actually very simple, the juniors recognize this." She pointed to a spatial node not far away.
Although it was artificially covered up, it could not hide the fluctuations that seemed to be absent - in a hurry, Guangling Zhenren could only do this.
"Space node, senior, you came here not to find the relics of that demon cultivator, but the space node to Dongming, right?" (To be continued......)