Chapter 42: The Bronze Hall
"Okay. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info" The Ninth Drifter nodded.
As soon as she pinched the spell, the speed of the two of them surged by a few points again.
Gu Qiubai looked at the Ninth Piaoling with a little surprise: "Don't you ask why, what if I lie to you?" ”
Ninth Piaoling turned his head and looked at Gu Qiubai innocently: "Why are you lying to me?" ”
“……”
Gu Qiubai was speechless, how cute this must be.
I used to watch the Ninth Drifting Spirit in the Qingfeng Poetry Club, why is there no defense against myself now?
It seems that this ninth drifting spirit doesn't go out often, and he doesn't know the sinister world.
After all, the civilization of this Xianxia world is still in a relatively backward stage, and the women of some families are not allowed to show their heads when they are minors.
In ancient China, this was even more so, and women didn't even know what their husbands looked like until they got married.
The two can only meet on their wedding night, so they have the saying that their parents ordered them to be matchmakers.
Of course, Gu Qiubai was not so stupid to do things that hurt others and himself, and immediately spoke: "When you get to the river ahead, don't hesitate, jump down directly." ”
"Hmm!"
While dodging the attack behind them, the two of them also ran frantically towards the river outside the valley.
Fortunately, the secret method of the ninth fluttering spirit is powerful enough, and even if the old monster of Jindan behind him keeps chasing, he can't catch up at all.
In a moment's effort, the two of them rushed out of the valley, and their vision instantly became vast.
In front of the two of them was a muddy and sandy field, and through the muddy sand, there was a big river rolling away.
Gu Qiubai held his breath and condensed, success or failure in this move.
"Boom-"
A blazing fireball smashed behind him like a comet, and seeing that he couldn't dodge it, a green light lit up again on the chest of the Ninth Drifting Spirit, dissolving the fireball.
Gu Qiubai looked at it slightly, this Ninth Floating Spirit had at least one Ancestral Treasure Protector, otherwise it would be impossible to block the attack of the Jindan Stage Old Monster.
The Jindan stage cultivator wearing a robe behind him also had a gloomy face, he was dignified for a Jindan period, and there was no way to take a foundation building period.
However, he was not worried at all, after all, he could also see that the two people in front of him were already at the end of the crossbow, and in a quarter of an hour at most, he could catch up.
However, after chasing for a distance, he saw the two people in front of him suddenly turn around and rush to the river in front of him, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, under his gaze, the Ninth Piaoling and Gu Qiubai jumped into the river without the slightest hesitation, and rushed into the river with a "poof".
The waves were rolling, the waves were blooming, and the ripples were spreading, but there were no more figures of the two of them.
"You dare!" He shouted angrily and rushed into the river.
The spiritual power in his body emanated, holding his breath and concentrating, isolating the turbulent current.
At the same time, the spiritual consciousness in his body spread out, spreading in all directions.
Soon, he discovered that the figures of the Ninth Piao Ling and Gu Qiubai were already thousands of meters away!
In a short period of time, he was thrown away by the two of them for a distance, and this distance was still expanding.
He wanted to chase after him, but he was blocked by the huge current, and wanted to release the spell, but found that the power of the spell under the water was also halved, and it was not a threat to the two of them at all.
However, the two people in front of them seemed to have no obstacle in the water, walking on the ground, and even faster than a point.
He was helpless, after all, even if he was in the Jindan period, he wouldn't be able to last long underwater, and according to the current situation, it would be impossible for him to catch up.
He sighed, a look of resentment in his eyes, even if he was unwilling, he had no choice but to watch the two escape.
"Hmph, wait until I mobilize men and horses to block this river, and then see where you flee." The Jindan Stage cultivator snorted coldly and jumped out of the water.
However, as soon as he burst out of the water, a violent, bloodthirsty, and indifferent spiritual power struck from behind.
He looked behind him, and when he saw the person clearly, he couldn't help but be shocked, and the cold air rushed straight to the heavenly spirit cover, and without saying a word, the spiritual power gushed out wildly and fled into the distance.
"Whoosh-"
A knife roared like a wild goose crying, resounding in all directions, and instantly slashed on the river in front of him!
"Boom—"
The rolling river seemed to have been split in half, and a huge wave tens of meters high suddenly surged, like a tsunami, drowning him.
"Move again, die!" The voice of indifference and majesty resounded above the river.
The Jindan stage cultivator was slapped on the mud and sand by the huge waves, turning into a soup chicken, and the whole person trembled like a chicken, and there was no trace of the cold appearance just now.
A figure stepped over from outside the valley, and in an instant, it walked in front of him.
This figure is 2 meters tall, tall and mighty, with a square face, eyes like copper bells, and unconsciously exudes bursts of murderous aura.
He wears a golden armor and a large sword on his shoulder, majesty and indifference coexist, domineering and strong coexist.
Behind him, there seemed to be thousands of troops and horses galloping, and anyone who saw him would think of two words, Demon God!
"Demon God Knife, Yan Beiming, how could it be?!" The Jindan stage cultivator looked at the person who came, and there was an incredible look in his eyes.
"What, surprised?" Yan Beiming spoke, his voice as thick as the symphony of gold and iron, "A group of jumping clowns, we have been preparing this plan for more than a hundred years, as long as we destroy your group of aliens, the Chu State can have a peaceful period for hundreds of years!" ”
"The death retreat of the King of Chu is also a drama you played?" There was a hint of incredulity in the eyes of the Jindan stage cultivator.
"Hmph, how else can I lead you into the urn?" Yan Beiming spoke, "Now, as long as you hand over the list of people who are secretly colluding with you, I can save you from death." ”
"Haha, wishful thinking, Yan Beiming, the state of Chu is rotten, even if you win this time, the divine fire will not be extinguished, and our people will not die." There was a hint of madness in the eyes of the Jindan stage cultivator, "Sooner or later, one day, your Chu Kingdom will be devoured by our clan!" ”
He was up and down, his skin was bulging, his spiritual power was leaking out wildly, bursts of white light emerged, and the whole person seemed to turn into a round of white sun.
"Boom-"
An earth-shattering noise came out, as if a nuclear bomb had exploded, and all the miles in a radius of dozens of miles were razed to the ground, and the river in front of it was blown out of a wall of water more than ten meters high.
The afterglow dissipated, and finally Yan Beiming's figure slowly appeared, he was completely unstained, looking at the empty mud and sand, and said indifferently: "Self-explosion, it can be regarded as a man." ”
Immediately, his eyes looked at Dajiang in front of him, and there was a hint of helplessness in his eyes: "Xiao Jiu, you uneasy girl, dare to sneak out at this critical juncture!" ”
His figure quickly disappeared in place, and he didn't dare to stay longer when there was such a big commotion here.
After all, this is the territory of Haoran Kingdom, and his sneaking in has already violated the agreement signed between the two countries before.
……
Gu Qiubai and the Ninth Floating Spirit held hands, enveloped in a water ball, and their bodies moved quickly under the water like swimming fish, leaving waves behind them.
Gu Qiubai holds the water bead in his hand, although this water bead is only a mid-level spirit treasure, it has a lot of wonderful uses, in addition to the integration of attack and defense, it is also one of the functions to be able to resist the water and move forward.
It was precisely this function that he had just thought of that that he wanted to get rid of the old monster of the Golden Pill Period.
As soon as they enter the water, the speed of the Jindan stage monster is bound to slow down, and the power of the fireball will also be greatly reduced, so that the two can use this to get rid of the pursuit.
In fact, as Gu Qiubai expected, the two ran forward for more than ten kilometers, and they didn't know where they had sneaked in, and there was no movement behind them, and they seemed to be completely thrown away.
"I didn't expect you to have this skill, not bad." The Ninth Piaoling smiled, "How is it, do you want to mess with me?" ”
“……”
Gu Qiubai burst out with a black line, how could this sound so familiar, in the Qingfeng Poetry Club before, this girl also said the same thing.
Gu Qiubai didn't bother to answer, and he didn't look at the current situation, he couldn't protect himself, and he still wanted to win over people.
"Let's stay under the water for a while before we go up, so as not to be ambushed." Gu Qiubai spoke cautiously.
He had suffered Ji Changge's loss before, and he didn't dare to be careless at this time.
The Ninth Drifting Spirit nodded, then his eyes lit up, and he pointed ahead and said, "Why is there a white light?" ”
"What?"
Gu Qiubai turned his head to look, and saw that among the water waves in front of him, wisps of white light escaped out, like a jewel shining.
However, before he could take a closer look, from the place where the white light emanated, a whirlpool undercurrent slammed in, hitting the two of them!
"Oh no, run!" Gu Qiubai's face changed, and he said loudly.
However, this whirlpool undercurrent came too quickly, and in the blink of an eye, it enveloped the two of them in an instant.
The next moment, the water balls formed by the water beads shattered, and the two of them were exposed to the current of water at once.
"Goo-goo-"
It happened too suddenly, Gu Qiubai was poured a few mouthfuls of water violently, and his breathing seemed to be stagnant, as if he was drowning.
He immediately mobilized the spiritual power in his body and wanted to struggle to escape, but the attraction of the undercurrent vortex was too strong, and he couldn't break free at all.
He followed the whirlpool back and forth, like riding a roller coaster, his head was dizzy, weighing more than a thousand pounds, his consciousness gradually dissipated, and he passed out.
Beside her, the Ninth Piaoling was no better, her hand was still holding Gu Qiubai, her eyes were closed, and she was obviously unconscious.
The undercurrent swirl rolled over, taking Gu Qiubai and the Ninth Drifting Spirit back into the white light.
The white light flashed suddenly, and a wave of invisible qi rolled out, and faintly, a magnificent bronze hall appeared from nothingness, and quickly disappeared.
With the disappearance of the bronze hall, the white light gradually disappeared, as if it had never appeared!