Chapter Ninety-Eight: The Man at Eight Fifty
When Yao Beibei and his party flew to the junction of Tianluo Continent and Wuji Continent, Yao Beibei followed the fleeting advice and controlled the flying shuttle to gradually slow down and swoop to the ground when there were still 100 miles away from Wuji Continent.
Although the Tianluo Continent, the Wuji Continent, the Mirror Moon Continent, and the True Martial Continent are four different forces, the four continents all have contacts with each other, and the immortal cultivators on the four continents are also allowed to operate on different continents.
But there is a ban on the four continents, and that prohibition is that at the junction of different continents, when entering another continent from one continent, you must go there on foot, and you are not allowed to use any flying magic weapons.
After staying on the flying shuttle for a long time, Yao Beibei has long been bored and panicked, and he can't help this kind of thing about walking forward, and when he gets up and down the flying shuttle, he is happy like a finch on his head, but he is a finch without feathers on his head.
The Wuji Continent is in the southern part of the Tianluo Continent, and compared to the continuous towering peaks of the Tianluo Continent, the Wuji Continent is relatively low hills along the way, which looks like a unique beauty.
Along the way, when Yao Beibei was moving forward, she would stop picking elixirs and strange fruits and vegetables, and everyone was used to her behavior, plus this way was all about experience and escape, and there was no clear destination, so she hurried unhurriedly.
It's just that the sun that has been indifferent is fleeting, and the closer he gets to the Wuji Continent, the more strange the expression on his face becomes, and there seems to be a faint light of hatred and pain in his eyes.
After walking all the way for more than thirty miles, Yao Beibei, Bai Ziming and the six of them had not seen anyone in the past day or two, and they saw that they would reach the Wuji Continent after walking for a few days, but they felt the extremely violent range of huge spiritual energy fluctuations in front of them.
Someone is fighting ahead!
Feeling the fluctuations of the aura in front of them, everyone looked at Xi Ke at the same time, after traveling for so long, Xi Ke Wan's resourcefulness made them realize the benefits of saving trouble and time to solve trouble, so when something happened that they couldn't figure out the outcome, they would naturally look for Xi Ke Wan.
If you are in trouble, find the third senior brother!
Feeling the expectant gaze of everyone, a red light flashed in Xi Kewan's eyes: "Looking at this aura fluctuation, it should be two groups of people fighting, and there are several Jindan monks in front of them." We also have the fifth junior brother in our team, a Jindan period monk, if we pass by, both sides should not embarrass us, let's pass by and take a look. ”
Yao Beibei, Bai Ziming and the six of them glanced at each other, and then walked towards the front without fear, swaggering, if the two sides were defeated, they could still be a yellow sparrow, although it would not kill people, it was very easy to pick up some storage bags.
Since he had confiscated a lot of enemy storage bags in Nanjie Mountain, and then seized a lot of storage bags through Tianmu Cave, Yao Beibei had deeply realized the benefits of taking other people's things as his own, and it was too fast and easy to come to the spirit stone to get the magic weapon!
When Yao Beibei, Bai Ziming and the six of them entered the battlefield where the two groups of people were fighting, Yao Beibei couldn't help but feel a little depressed when she saw that the immortal cultivators over there were all living well, and her idea of picking up the storage bag was hit into a bubble!
When Yao Beibei, Bai Ziming and his party of six people swept their eyes to the two groups of people, the other two groups of people were also scanning them.
When he saw the two sides of the battle clearly, Xi Ke's eyes were suddenly dyed with a layer of blood red, and his whole body was trembling unconsciously, as if he was angry, hateful, and entangled.
There were only a few moments of gaffe, but they had already been seen by Yao Beibei, Bai Ziming, Lan Lianhuo, Fan Tuan and Chang Zhi. Lan Lianhuo was even more panicked, his hands clenched unconsciously, staring at Xi Ke's trembling back, and his heart was sad for a while.
When Yao Beibei and the five of them stopped, Xi Kewan had already recovered from his gaffe: "Let's go!" ”
"Let's go!" A faint sentence, but it made people hear a little helplessness and a little pain.
Although he didn't figure out why Xi Kewan had such a strange behavior, when he stepped forward, Yao Beibei and the five followed.
In the evening, Yao Beibei and the five had just taken a few steps forward, and an urgent and joyful call came from behind them: "Young Master, please help us!" ”
After that slightly old voice, another unwilling male voice came: "Old Feng, don't beg him!" Even if I were to die here today, I would not have begged him! ”
"Little master!" The old man's voice sighed helplessly, and he tried his best to deal with the few immortal cultivators who surrounded him.
Hearing the voices of the two, Xi Keyu, who had been walking at the front of the line, suddenly stopped, and trembled again, as if he was making some difficult decision.
After trembling for a moment, Xi Ke finally calmed down, slowly turned around and swept his eyes back and swept Yao Beibei, Bai Ziming, and Fan Tuan one by one: "Please help me and help them together!" ”
Without extra words, after Yao Beibei and his party of six people glanced at each other, they each took out their weapons and rushed to the battlefield where they were fighting.
The wind that asked for help from the evening was the cultivation of Jindan in the early days, but it was was; The two immortal cultivators in the middle of the Jindan were entangled, Feng Lao had been dealing with it in embarrassment, and when Bai Ziming fell in front of him, it was only two or three strokes that completely reversed the situation in front of Feng Lao.
The young man who was called the little young master by Elder Feng also successfully repelled the enemy who was pestering him with the help of Fan Tuan and Blue Lotus Fire.
Xi Keshu, Yao Beibei, and Chang Jian were distributed around the battlefield to help those who were wounded and repel the enemy.
In an instant, the situation that had been at the disadvantage of Feng Lao's side was completely reversed, and in less than a quarter of an hour, all those enemies were eliminated.
Feng Lao was an immortal cultivator who looked to be in his fifties, with a slightly round face and a small gray beard on his chin, looking like a kind and kind old grandfather.
At the end of the fierce fight, Feng Lao bowed down excitedly and saluted Xi Keyu: "Young Master, thank you for your help!" ”
"Old Feng, don't call me the eldest young master again, if you're okay, we'll leave first!" Xi Ke said indifferently, without any expression on his face.
"Old Feng, let him go!" The little young master in Feng Lao's mouth just walked over and said angrily, looking at the fleeting eyes, he could burst into flames.
"Little master, it's been so many years......" Feng Lao looked at the passing of the sun, and then looked at the little young master, with a look of embarrassment.
At this moment, Lan Lianhuo suddenly raised the Red Flame Sword and pointed at the little young master viciously: "It's good that the third senior brother also saved your life, do you use such an attitude to your life-saving benefactor?" ”
For Lan Lianhuo, who had always been gentle and quiet, actually pointed straight at others with his sword, Yao Beibei, Chang Shi and Fan Tuan obviously didn't accept it, and looked at her and the little young master who was pointed at by her with a look of shock.
After seeing the little master's face clearly, Yao Beibei couldn't help sighing, it's a pity, it's a pity.
Yao Beibei had never seen a man who could wear purple clothes so well, although he was a little embarrassed because of the fierce battle just now, the purple clothes were gently lifted by the breeze and looked elegant.
There are five or six points of similarity between this little young master's eyebrows and the fleeting eyebrows, but whether it is his appearance or proud temperament, this little young master is completely above the fleeting.
In Yao Beibei's scoring system, Xi Keshu was given eight points, but this little young master was given eight points and a half points, and he could have scored nine points, so he deducted 0.5 points for not trying to repay his kindness!
"In the Lower Wuji Continent, Jun Zimo, I don't know what to call this fellow Daoist? Perhaps seeing the peerless beauty of the Blue Lotus Fire with anger, the little young master's expression was much gentler.
"You don't need to know my name, you just need to know that I am the junior sister of the third senior brother, I don't allow you to bully him like this!" Blue Lotus Fire's hand holding the Red Flame Sword trembled unconsciously because of anger.
Jun Zimo smiled instead, the corners of his mouth curved up slightly, and his face looked much warmer, like a stable son.
Stunned by Jun Zimo's laughter, Blue Lotus Fire gave him a strange look, and then withdrew the Red Flame Sword into its scabbard.
It's just that Jun Zimo, who looks much better than Xi Ke Wan when he laughs, and is somewhat similar to Xi Ke Wan, makes Lan Lianhuo can't help but be a little trance, and he looks at him so stupidly.
"Senior sister, let's go!" Yao Beibei knew that Blue Lotus Fire was attracted by Jun Zimo, a little demon, so she sighed helplessly in her heart, patted her shoulder, and pulled her to the few people who had already walked out of the world.
Jun Zimo just watched Lan Lianhuo being pulled away by Yao Beibei, with a warm smile on his face all the time, and looked at the back of Lan Lianhuo leaving so gently.
Seeing that Jun Zimo was moved by the Blue Lotus Fire, Feng Lao asked in a warm voice: "Little Young Master, do you want me to check the information of the senior sister of the Great Young Master?" ”
"No, I want to know what Xi Ke is trying to do when he comes back this time? Since he has returned, he will definitely come to Jun's house, and I believe that girl will definitely come with him. Jun Zimo shook his head with a smile, Feng Lao looked at him but sighed in his heart, I was afraid that the Jun family would not be peaceful again!
"Third junior brother, who is Jun Zimo? Isn't it your brother? Why are you not as good-looking as him, why is he the second young master, but the master said that he used to be a loose cultivator? What the hell is going on? ”
For so long, the depressed and unusually depressed Chang Counselor finally got a chance to hit others, so he wanted to firmly grasp the blow and hit him, so that he could let out this sulking comfortably.
Xi Keyu suddenly stopped and turned around as he walked, glared at Chang Shi with red eyes, and exploded a thunderbolt around him, blowing him up on the outside and on the inside.
Chang Zhi didn't expect Xi Ke, who never made a move easily, to make a move on him just now, and glared at him angrily: "Ah! You disrespectful ......"
It's a pity that before Chang Zhi's words were finished, another thunderbolt exploded around him, and then Chang Zhi only had time to spit out a mouthful of black ash from his mouth before he fainted, and was lifted by Fan Tuan with one hand and put into a golden bag and tied around his waist.