Chapter Seventy-One: The Foot of the Snow Mountain
Since you are going out for a while, you naturally need to prepare some daily items in advance.
In fact, I don't care about daily necessities, and I don't care about some food and a few sets of clothes.
Although he came to the sect and learned the cleaning spell, if his clothes were destroyed in an emergency, he could still respond to the emergency.
After finally explaining to the Sect Master and Elder Miao, he embarked on the road of searching for the thousand-year-old cold lotus.
The silver peak under the canopy is white and blue, and the velvet glacier is as transparent as glass, looking up, it is like a snow-white pillar that reaches the sky, standing proudly, and it is very dazzling in the sun.
Chu Yuanyang, who traveled day and night for more than 20 days to reach the foot of the Snow Mountain, was a little worried at the moment.
Although her cultivation has increased a lot, she has not yet built a foundation, so she does not have this ability to reach the top of the snow-capped mountain through the flying magic weapon.
Just as she was in trouble, a wave of aura came from the other side of the mountain.
Chu Yuanyang thought for a moment, then took out a high-grade spirit sword that Elder Miao gave her before leaving, and walked towards the place where the spiritual qi fluctuated.
"Your Hehuan Sect is simply too deceitful. ”
"I think you wicked people should sue first. ”
"Things are in front of you, and you don't want to deny them. ”
"As I said, we don't kill people. ”
"Senior Brother Xu was sucked up and died, apart from your Hehuan Sect, who else is practicing such lewd and harmful exercises?"
Before he could reach the specific location of the aura fluctuation, he heard several angry shouts.
Listening to the voice and the tone of the dialogue, it should be a contradiction between two sects because a disciple of one sect was killed.
"Wow!"
A huge aura struck him, and Chu Yuanyang reacted extremely quickly to dodge, his scarlet clothes were flying, and the green silk was fluttering, drawing a graceful arc.
"Bang!"
The aura, with its cold moisture, swept across the side of her neck and crashed into the snowy mountain behind her, making a loud popping sound.
She looked back with palpitations, and then she saw the scene in front of her.
Two waves of people, one scarlet and one green, all fought together with angry faces.
The people who were dressed in scarlet clothes were all women, and the people in green were all men.
Obviously, the woman in the uniform scarlet dress and skirt is a disciple of her Hehuan Sect.
"Bang!"
A man in green was not strong, and was hit by a woman in scarlet with spiritual power, flew out, and smashed to the ground.
"Senior Brother Jiang!" another man in green screamed worriedly, and then scolded angrily at the woman who was fighting with him: "Jinxi, don't you still want to kill people?"
"Hmph, I am doing right, sitting straight, what I have never done, you pour dirty water on us, if you don't teach you a lesson, you will still be a good bully when we are a woman. Jin Xi was also furious, and opened his mouth to sarcastically: "Besides, as far as a man like you Yuan Xuanzong gives us a supplement, we may not be able to see it." ”
"You ......!" the man in green was angry, his eyes were red, and he sacrificed several identical blue light swords, and attacked Jinxi with his fingers pinched fiercely.
"Xuanguang Sword Array?" Jin Xi was shocked, hurriedly took out the defensive talisman to resist, and shouted: "Geng Jingqiu, are you crazy?"
Yuan Xuanzong majored in sword cultivation, so most of the disciples in the sect were sword cultivators.
And Geng Jingqiu is the best among the disciples of Yuan Xuanzong, and his swordsmanship is handy and superb.
Although his cultivation is one level lower than Jinxi, if he fights desperately, with his cultivation at this moment, he leapfrogs the Xuanguang Sword Formation in the advanced exercises, then Jinxi will definitely die.
Fortunately, Jinxi has an aunt who is an elder, and as a proud disciple of another elder, he naturally has a lot of life-saving treasures.
The defensive talisman she had just touched was a four-grade talisman.
Although Geng Jingqiu's Xuantian Sword Formation was strong and domineering, when it encountered the four-grade protective talisman, its strength was weakened a lot.
"Boom!"
The four-grade protective talisman failed, and several swords turned into several silver sword shadows, leaving countless sword marks on Jinxi's body.
The scarlet Luo skirt was cut and hung on Jinxi's body, and at this moment, she was almost unclothed.
Chu Yuanyang was shocked, and several swords were unabated, flying towards her fiercely.
She hurriedly poured her spirit into her legs, and the soles of her feet ran away as fast as the wind.
The moment Chu Yuanyang appeared, everyone present found her, but they didn't have time to pay attention to it.
The aftermath of this Xuantian Sword Formation was also deliberately commanded by Geng Jingqiu to attack her with the sword.
Thinking: Even if you can't kill Jinxi with one blow to avenge your fellow disciples, at least you can pull a cushion and frustrate Jinxi's sharpness.
All his internal organs were damaged, blood spurted out of his mouth like a bloody sword, Geng Jingqiu covered his chest with one hand, and recalled several swords.
The embarrassed Jinxi was not happy, although she was not injured internally, but Geng Jingqiu's sword qi was too domineering, almost completely injured her body, and there were blood marks all over her body, as if she had been soaked in the blood.
"Geng Jingqiu, how dare you make a killing move? Then don't blame me for being ruthless. The words fell, and Jin Xi ignored the scars on his body, and gathered his spirit to avenge his injuries.
"Amitabha, Lord Jin, be forgiving and forgiving!"
Before the sound fell, a golden light separated Jinxi and Geng Jingqiu.
The figure that came slowly, the robe was added, the Buddha's light was shrouded, and the rui qi was welcomed. The eyebrows are like a small moon, the eyes are like double stars, there is no hair on both heads, the five sides are naturally happy, the thin lips are a little red, half a step is light, and one step is a charm.
Chu Yuanyang, who had been staring at the bald monk, suddenly felt a strong feeling of putting down the butcher's knife and becoming a Buddha in his heart.
"Stinky monk, what does this matter have to do with your Infinite Sect? Jinxi was only slightly stunned, and quickly came back to his senses.
The handsome monk did not see a trace of emotional fluctuations on his face, but still maintained a kind and kind appearance: "Master Jin, if the matter of Master Xu being killed by someone really has nothing to do with you and others, presumably Master Geng will not embarrass you." ”
"Joke, he wants to embarrass me, and it depends on whether he has the ability. Jin Xi laughed, and looked up and down at Geng Jingqiu, who was injured internally, with disdainful eyes.
"How can this be reasonable, you...!" Before Geng Jingqiu could speak, the junior brother who had just gotten up from the ground on the side rushed forward angrily, but Geng Jingqiu stretched out his hand to stop him.
"Let's go. ”
Geng Jingqiu is a smart person who can bend and stretch, and he knows that even if he continues to make trouble, he can't bargain for anything on his side, so he can only swallow this evil breath first, and return to the sect later, so that the sect master can make decisions for them.
Geng Jingqiu retired in defeat, Jinxi smiled proudly, didn't look at Chu Yuanyang on the side, reached out and took out a clean Luo skirt from the storage money bag, slowly changed it in front of Monk Jun, and finally turned around and left with his head held high: "Let's go too." ”
"Donor!" Monk Qiao bowed to Chu Yuanyang and prepared to leave.
Chu Yuanyang didn't understand the situation at all.
Two waves of people just scattered?
Isn't it supposed to say hello or something?
Monk Qiao shouldn't also ask her, after all, her dress and the exercises she used in a hurry all showed that she was undoubtedly a disciple of the Hehuan Sect.
What she didn't know was that none of her cultivation and low-level qualifications had ever taken her seriously.
"Hey!" Chu Yuanyang Chu Yuanyang stopped the pretty monk who was about to turn around, pointed to the snow mountain and asked, "Little Master, how can I go up the mountain?"