989 Protect our brother 11
For the sake of today's plan, we can only show the enemy weakness.
It's good if you can lure the enemy in, but if you can't lure people in, you can buy some time for a few people here.
But in an instant, Song Shuyun had already made a decision.
The power of the white moon around her surged, and although it did not have the bright white light of the talisman, it also filled her body.
As soon as they saw that she was going to amplify the rhythm, several people in the Cloud Realm instantly became vigilant, although Song Shuyun didn't look at the high realm, and the soul didn't seem to be very strong, but the real damage just now was really real.
Especially Hu Yuxiao and Song Yuqin, they feel it more clearly.
Song Shuyun just shook a shot, and when she saw that their offensive was a little slow, her palm was like the wind, and the white mist that was about to fill over was suddenly forced by her to retreat a distance.
followed Song Shuyun and turned around and jumped into the room, and with a sound of hula, the door in the room closed instantly.
Seeing this, Song Yuqin wanted to chase again, but was held down by Hu Yuxiao.
He sneered, and a array appeared at the door of the room in an instant, directly against the door.
"There's no need to chase! I wish Hongyi's strength is unfathomable, without these burdens, we don't have the confidence to kill her, there are more important things now, don't consume them anymore, let them also taste the taste of being trapped to death! ”
Song Yuqin hesitated, but understood in her heart that what Hu Yuxiao said was very reasonable.
The three of them turned around and went back, and they saw that Qiao Yuzheng had become a dried corpse, lying on the ground without any life.
"Zhu Hongyi's strength has been raised to such a level in such a short period of time, it can be seen that he has been pretending to us before."
Song Yuqin snorted coldly, indignant in her heart.
Song Yuqin's hostility towards Zhu Hongyi has been a source for a long time, and the female monks in Yunjing and Hushan do not hide, but due to the limitations of the exercises and the environment of the sect, the female cultivators in Yunjing are surviving, and they are about to reach the peak if they can climb to Song Yuqin's position.
No matter how much her strength improves, she will not escape the fate of being pulled by the sect boss to be used as a furnace.
The treatment of the furnace in the cloud realm is also good, but even so, no monk is willing to become a puppet with a humiliating nature and at the mercy of others......
Compared with the Cloud Realm, Hushan's side is very different, although the female cultivators are still difficult, but Hushan can treat everyone equally, as long as the strength is enough, regardless of men and women, there will be no difference in treatment.
So Zhu Hongyi and her are different in nature, I wish Hongyi can wear the clothes she likes, do what she likes, open her mouth when she wants to, fight when she wants to fight, cold and proud.
But she always had to worry that she was too conspicuous, and on a dark and windy night in the moon, she was targeted by someone stronger than her in the Cloud Realm.
Song Yuqin understood that the injustice in her heart must be due to jealousy, but she had no other way.
is also about the same talent, and the same is about the same toughness, and the final results of the two are really different.
Hu Yuxiao sighed deeply, no one understood Song Yuqin's knot better than him.
Because he is the same, but the object of his jealousy is Xiao Yusheng, the Holy Son of the Cloud Realm.
That two fools who lack heart!
Obviously he is not better than him in any place, and even his scheming methods are childish and ridiculous, but he can be the holy son of the Cloud Realm, the successor of the next generation, but he can only be an ordinary inner door elite!
"Don't worry! That side hall also has no windows, and it is covered by the divine consciousness of the ancient powers, as long as they block the door, there is no way out, trap them here, and when we find the inheritance, you can clean them up as you want when you come back! ”
Song Yuqin frowned and did not speak again.
But Meng Yudi looked sad.
"Senior Brother Hu, that inheritance ......"
Is it really okay?
Hu Yuxiao didn't look at him, his expression was full of longing and yearning.
"There is a secret pavilion of the cloud realm in the forbidden land of the sect, I have the honor to go to have a look, and it records the things here, junior brother, I have made all preparations before I come, and there will be no problems!"
Hearing him say this, Meng Yudi didn't relax at all, but Hu Yuxiao and Song Yuqin's sense of oppression on him was too strong, which also made him panic, hesitated for a while, and could only reply in a sneering manner.
"Since Senior Brother said so, I am relieved."
That being said, he had already made up his mind not to get involved with these two of them.
He doesn't have any grievances that need to be resolved by strengthening himself.
But he didn't notice that just when he lowered his head to hide his inner thoughts, Hu Yuxiao and Song Yuqin thought to him at the same time, and the slow malice in his eyes was not concealed.
Song Yuqin quickly put away Qiao Yuzheng's corpse, and followed Hu Yuxiao and Meng Yudi to the direction of the main hall.
After they left, Song Shuyun's heart was put back in her stomach, and there was no need to squat at the door to guard against their sneak attack.
At her feet were the corpses of the two Phantom Seas, and Mo Baiyi desperately carried them out, but they still couldn't stop their souls from being devoured.
Song Shuyun was reluctant, but she still pulled her face and put away the two corpses.
Seeing her like this, Qi Lanyi was depressed and funny in her heart, and wanted to persuade Song Shuyun to say two words, but was preempted by another voice.
"Sure enough, it is a good reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao, when we used this trick to deal with the people in the Cloud Realm, now the other party also uses this trick to trap us!"
A mouth is naturally beaten by Chen Huangyi.
After Qi Lanyi heard what he said, he didn't care whether he had the strength or not, so he gave the other party a kick.
"It's good to be alive, let's heal my injuries first!"
Mo Baiyi was also worried in his heart, Shen Heiyi's injury was even more serious this time, his foundation was damaged, and he was afraid that it would be difficult to make it back.
seemed to know Mo Baiyi's sadness, but Shen Heiyi himself saw it very openly.
"My generation of monks, the life expectancy is long, much stronger than mortals, some people have a smooth life, but it is plain and has no glory, some people have been displaced for half a life and have no gain, the world is just a hard life, but as long as there is a little bit of sweetness, this life is not in vain, so I think we are still the lucky one, go more, see more, very lucky!"
Qi Lanyi kicked Chen Huangyi as he wished, and when he turned around, he heard Shen Heiyi's words, and shook his head to show his disdain.
But these words were not originally meant for him, and Shen Heiyi didn't care if others approved of it.
Mo Baiyi understood what Shen Heiyi was thinking, but he just smiled and didn't speak.
Chen Huangyi rolled his eyes, but he had just been kicked by someone, and it was not good to say anything ugly.
Only Song Shuyun raised her eyelids.
"Since I let them lock us up here, there is naturally a way to get out."
This time everyone looked at her.
"Let's recover quickly, what we have to face later may be the point."
Saying that, Song Shuyun took out a very valuable pill from the storage bag, this is the medicine that Zhu Hongyi is preparing to hit the bottleneck, the medicine is abundant, it contains a peaceful spiritual power, nourishing the soul, and the effect of conditioning injuries is a bit wasteful.
"This is the medicine I used when I was preparing to impact the realm of the gods, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is my life savings, senior brother, if you use it now, your strength can also be improved, if you use it for senior brother Shen, his injuries will ......"
As soon as Song Shuyun delivered the medicine to Mo Baiyi, Mo Baiyi didn't say a word and stuffed it directly into Shen Heiyi's mouth.
His expression was a little relaxed and a little delighted.
"Senior sister, this medicine is borrowed from you by Senior Brother Shen, we will give you a witness, and when you go back to the sect, let him return one to you!"
Song Shuyun took it out, so naturally she didn't care about this.
Although she originally wanted to bring it back by herself, she saw that the few people in Hushan would not give up Shen Heiyi.
It would be too dangerous for her to keep an oil bottle by her side.
As for the harvest, anyway, this secret realm is here, she doesn't believe that there is nothing here, and she doesn't believe that someone here will be able to cross her and get the biggest treasure here!
"Then you're welcome!"
Song Shuyun was frank and did not refuse, if Shen Heiyi knew, he would definitely be relieved, but now Shen Heiyi obviously has no other concerns about this.
The huge medicinal power of that elixir flowed through his veins, and even with the assistance of Mo Baiyi, it was difficult to suppress it.
After all, it is the medicinal power used to break through the bottleneck, which is very different from his current realm, and his foundation is damaged now, and when the medicinal power is running in his body, it seems that there is a knife river flowing through it, and his liver and intestines are broken.
Qi Lanyi and Chen Huangyi's injuries were not light, but they also had wound medicine on their bodies, and the quality was not low.
The people of Hushan don't pay attention to external things, so the resources accumulated over the years have been replaced with large items.
It's just that I didn't want to use it before, and now this scene has to be taken out.
Time passed little by little, and Song Shuyun stared at Hu Yuxiao and his party carefully.
Just when they were healing, Hu Yuxiao and his party had already arrived in the main hall.
Hu Yuxiao took out the materials that had been prepared a long time ago, put them on the ground the same, and then blended all kinds of materials together according to the appropriate compatibility, and took out a soul pen, dipped in the dark and foggy material, and sketched it on the ground of the hall.
The area of the hall is very large, and Hu Yuxiao can't let others help.
Once the soul pen is held in the hand, it is impossible to stop until a formation is drawn, and the power of the starlight in the sea of qi is exhausted, and it is about to start consuming the soul power.
Such a large formation, according to Hu Yuxiao's strength, is naturally incomplete.
But he had already stored a lot of soul and blood power in the main hall before.
As soon as the pen was started, the soul power of several people in the Phantom Sea before was fused into the material, and in the black mist, it seemed that the faces of several people were struggling and roaring, but as Hu Yuxiao's soul pen fell, those faces were all lost in the formation.
This is the soul is scattered, even if it goes to the afterlife, it is only the sporadic soul origin, and the fragile one can't stop Song Shuyun's breath.
If Song Shuyun had a chance, she would have saved others, but if she didn't have a chance, she still had to focus on the task.
The black mist was drawn to the ground, leaving a deep groove in the ground.
The palace, which was supposed to be able to 'heal itself', was no longer restored after being attached to this fog.
Little by little, those grooves converged in Hu Yuxiao's pen to the center of the palace, and Song Yuqin and Meng Yudi stood at the door and watched, all uneasy in their hearts.
It's just that the uneasiness is not the same thing.
At the center, although the remaining area is not large, it is more difficult for Hu Yuxiao to draw.
The corners of his forehead were already sweating, and the black fog around him was already churning, if he couldn't finish drawing it within the specified time, such a huge formation, the power of counterattack was not something that Hu Yuxiao could withstand at all.
Don't say it's him, even if there are two more, he can't afford it.
Song Yuqin nervously watched Hu Yuxiao draw those lines.
Meng Yudi was also sad and worried on the other side, and as the formation of the formation, the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger.
He didn't know what this meant, but the fear from his soul made him unable to calm down at all, so that he didn't notice that Song Yuqin was worried and was still paying attention to him from the corner of his eye.
Finally, Hu Yuxiao's qi sea was empty, his face suddenly turned pale, and a red blood mist diffused out from his body, condensing into a river of blood in the air, and slowly injecting into the little black mist left.
Song Yuqin's neck stretched out, and he looked inside desperately, but he didn't dare to bury a step in that formation.
Seeing her like this, Meng Yudi smiled bitterly in her heart, and suddenly felt that Xiao Yusheng was really lucky, and he was directly arrested by the people in Hushan, and he didn't have to face the current scene at all.
If he was also by Xiao Yusheng's side at that time, it would be nice if he was also arrested by the people of Hushan now.
Thinking of this, he suddenly felt that it was not good, the people of Hushan obviously couldn't get out, in case Hu Yuxiao and Song Yuqin got the inheritance and their strength increased greatly, and they had to deal with a few Hushan when they came back, they would not be able to escape death......
Thinking about it, he thinks it's good that this is good, as long as he doesn't die, where will he hide and wait for the dust to settle down......
He didn't notice at all that a faint aroma had drifted to his side, making his already spreading thoughts even more divergent, and he didn't even have time to pay attention to the changes around him for a while.
Naturally, he didn't realize that Song Yuqin had already arrived at his front at this time.
It wasn't until Song Yuqin's hand was on his shoulder that he came back to his senses.
But by this time it was obviously too late.
Song Yuqin raised his hand casually, and a mist appeared in an instant, but when it encountered the light, it suddenly disappeared, and the others blamed Meng Yudi and sucked it into his body in a hurry.
His face changed, his whole body was crooked, he was terrified in his heart, and he wanted to use the power of the purple moon in his body to suppress it, but who knew that once the power of the stars in the sea of qi was activated, his head buzzed, and the whole person couldn't stand.
Song Yuqin snorted coldly, and when she was about to say something, Hu Yuxiao's urgent voice had already sounded.
"I can't hold on anymore, hurry up!"
Song Yuqin raised his eyes and glanced at Hu Yuxiao, and then sneered at such a huge formation in front of him, and understood that if Hu Yuxiao was killed at this time, it would not be good for him, so he used his strength and directly pinched Meng Yudi's head, and suddenly the plasma splashed, and the blood fell, along the black fog groove, and went straight to the central direction.