Chapter 4 The Fat Man, the Son, and the Beard
Xiao Nu's sudden transmission scared the unprepared Xue Wuxian enough, Xiao Nu showed all kinds of extraordinary things before, he always attributed it to the head of the Great Star Refiner behind Xiao Nu, after all, Xiao Nu was in front of his eyes, the real four-star peak cultivation was far from the level involving the cultivation of the secret art of the divine soul, but the words that came from the divine soul were clearly issued by Xiao Nu, and Xue Wuxian couldn't help but be pleasantly surprised.
Shockingly, Xiao Nu's performance broke his cognition, and the good thing is that it seems that Xiao Nu insisted on rushing to Luo Lancheng, not on the spur of the moment, maybe there was a secret way to rescue Lin Nu Xiao Nu who didn't know about it.
In the days when Lin Yan's cultivation was decreasing, he often went to the Star Refining Pavilion to eat and drink, and it happened that at that time, Xue Wuxian also fell into Yin Wen'er's way, and his cultivation was completely lost, and the two old men who were roughly in a similar situation miraculously became friends, often drinking and chatting together, and their feelings were increasing day by day. It was only later that Xue Wuxian obtained the antidote pill through the help of Qu Wanzhou and successfully resumed his cultivation, and Lin Yan rarely stayed in the Star Refining Pavilion.
Shocked to hear that Lin Yan suddenly had an accident, Xue Wuxian was actually in a sadder mood than anyone else. But he knew the background of the Protector Sect, and knew that the Protector Sect was powerful, not to mention that he was alone, even if there were ten or eight snow without a trace, in this Luolan Prefecture, restricted by the rules of heaven and earth, what could he do?
Perhaps, in addition to Xiao Nu, Xue Wuxian wants to rescue Lin Gully the most, only he knows best in his heart that Lin Gully is a very bright and upright person, a real man, a real man who once made millions of military exploits on the battlefield, but gave it to others.
Xue Wuxian is not a disciple of Haoran, but he is familiar with several disciples of Haoran, in fact, they all originate from a woman, a woman who is more hot than chili peppers and gentler than velvet. After that, Xue Wuxian learned that their dormant was helpless, aggrieved, and reluctant, and he finally slowly learned many untold stories of this legendary hidden sect from their mouths, and his heart longed for it.
Unexpectedly, Lin Yan is also such a man who has been fascinated by Haoranmen for many years, and the two of them simply met each other and cited each other as confidants.
Of course, Xue Wuxian wanted to rescue Lin Yan, when Xiao Nu came to find him, he actually still had the last trace of fantasy in his heart, maybe the peerless powerhouse behind him would quietly help him, until this moment, Xiao Nu suddenly sent a message to him to ask, and the luck in his heart was completely extinguished.
"Senior Xue, I know that you are a pseudo-emperor-level, and you may even be an emperor-level master, but in this Luolan Prefecture, you are restricted by the rules of heaven and earth, and you can't use stronger power. I'm sure you must know some of the secrets of the Protector Cult, but now, could you tell me what is the greatest use of the realm?"
Xiao Nu got straight to the point and asked a question that had been shackled in his heart for a long time. Although when he was in the Demon Domain World, he had many times insight into the reality of the barrier of other people's realms, and vaguely saw that the realm was actually composed of countless magic patterns (star patterns) in a strange and mysterious form, but he didn't understand what the real purpose of the domain was.
Today, he felt that if he wanted to rescue Teacher Lin Yan, he was afraid that a big battle would be inevitable. If you can't know the true mysteries of the realm, if you start to do it, you will inevitably have fatal omissions, and in the face of the masters of the Protector Sect, a slight mistake is enough to kill many times.
He can't afford a single mistake.
The appearance of Hu Zi was just an accident, Xiao Nu didn't want to see Hu Zi expose his identity as a disciple of Haoran, Hu Zi's approximate strength, he had already seen it on Lu Li Island, if he wanted to burst out of the pseudo-emperor level combat power, he would have to show the secret art of Haoran Gate.
Lin Yan, Xiao Nu must be rescued, but if he is allowed to watch a Haoranmen man who has been dormant for many years, once exposed to a strong enemy, it is not Xiao Nu's wish.
Therefore, temporarily cramming, Xiao Nu asked Xue Wuxian for advice on the true mystery of the realm.
He believes that at this critical time, Xue Wuxian should not hide his secrets.
Sure enough, after Xue Wuxian hesitated for a moment, he succinctly said, "The so-called realm is actually borrowing the power of heaven and earth to the greatest extent. In other words, the spiritual sea will eventually dry up and be exhausted, and the power of heaven and earth will be endless!"
A word to wake up the person in the dream, Xiao Nu immediately understood the true meaning, like an epiphany, the soul of the soul into the mysterious realm of emptiness, and no longer interfered by external objects, in the soul, the pictures of countless battles in the realm that have taken place, flashing and whirling in it, he was dizzying at first, and gradually coped with it with ease, and gained insight into countless mysteries that he had not realized before. Quietly, his understanding of the field deepened little by little.
Xue Wuxian quietly threw out a star weapon to protect Xiao Fu, he finally understood that this young man was definitely a genius, otherwise why could he get the favor of that Great Star Refiner? Just a few words can immediately advance to the state of epiphany, his talent is too shocking. He also finally understood why every time Old Man Lin mentioned Xiao Nu, a disciple, he would smile like a thief who had picked up a big bargain.
Xue Wuxian sighed, silently added several blessing seals to the star weapon that protected Xiao Nu, he decided, leave Xiao Nu here, and step forward with Hu Zi to join hands to fight the masters of the Protector God Sect, if Lin Yan failed to rescue, in the end he preserved a seed of revenge, a seed of hope.
Xue Wuxian didn't know what to do, so he hid from all the onlookers around him, took off his storage belt, and hung it on Xiao Nu's waist, without disturbing Xiao Nu's epiphany at all.
Then, seven or eight completely different star weapon lights flashed on his body one after another, and the whole person turned into a frightening and flew towards the No. 1 floating fort.
Just as the snow moved without a trace, twelve astonishing pillars of holy qi suddenly rose from the ground in the No. 1 pontoon!
The people of the No. 2 pontoon were too far away, and they only saw twelve monks sitting cross-legged and wearing black cloaks hovering on the top of the white air column, and in an instant, the entire No. 1 pontoon was shrouded in a layer of holy white enchantment, and outsiders could not see the situation at all.
"It's the Protector Cult who has come out!" someone exclaimed in a low voice at the dock of the second pontoon.
But in the No. 1 pontoon bunker, all the sergeants stationed in Loran, including Qu Wanzhou, felt completely different. The air column covered the entire bunker, but only affected the barracks and the docks, and the shops and streets of the city were not affected at all.
Just when the twelve masters of the Guardian God Sect rode on the head of the strange qi pillar and rose into the air, facing the bearded headmaster hovering above the dock, Qu Bangzhou and more than a thousand scimitar knights all felt an extremely cold and extremely evil aura, covering the entire No. 1 pontoon barracks.
It's like, all of a sudden, the No. 1 pontoon bunker military camp fell into a gloomy and terrifying weird compound magic circle, everyone's flesh and soul were shaken and uneasy, as if they would be taken away by the evil forces that filled the heavens and the earth at any time, no one could still sense the existence of their spiritual sea, and they could still connect with the star lanterns of their own divine palace world, suddenly lost the control of spiritual power, suddenly lacked the support of spiritual power, and their physical bodies were even weaker than ordinary people, which made them frightened, and they were afraid of the super strength of the Protector God Sect.
At this time, in the face of a peerless master like the Guardian God Sect, what is the difference between them and an ant?
Since Qu Bangzhou took charge of the army, Sergeant Luo Lan has improved the most because of their will, but the twelve peerless masters of the Guardian God Sect have completely destroyed the will of the Tai Ban Sergeant in just a few breaths, making Qu Wanzhou's hard work for many days go to waste.
Qu Bangzhou hated it deeply.
Perhaps under the influence of Xiao Fu, he was extremely sensitive to the aura of evil, and he believed that the world would never understand that the Protector Sect was simply covering people's eyes and ears, using the pillar of holy qi as a cover to cover their evil power.
Why do such forces become representatives of the protectors? Why do they become executors of burning at the stake? What qualifications do they have to represent the gods and declare others to be gods?
The former Qu family gentleman had a strong resentment in his heart for the first time, and tortured his heart for the first time.
It was at this moment that Principal Beard let out a long roar, like a purple swallow, plunging headlong into the strange array formed by the twelve Guardian Gods.
Qu Wanzhou was anxious, he wanted to remind Lord Beard loudly not to enter their encirclement, but unfortunately, he was weak and limpable, where could he shout a little sound?
Although he had recently begun to come into contact with the Divine Soul Secret Technique, he had not been able to refine his Soul Sense, and besides, at this time, he was in the coverage of the Great Array, even if he learned the Soul Sense Transmission, where would he be able to use it?
Qu Wanzhou's eyes were split, he didn't know that Xiao Nu and Hu Zi were close to each other, but he knew that Hu Zi was also the principal of Qingxi Academy, Lin Yan had been captured, did he want to lose one now?
But what can he do, but his strength is as low? A deep powerless despair binds Qu Wanzhou tightly.
Beard rushed into the encirclement of the twelve Protector Cult masters, and the two sides did not immediately make a move.
One of the Protector Sect masters suddenly shouted and asked, "Who is here, who dares to be so presumptuous in front of us?"
Hu Zi smiled disdainfully: "You didn't say a word, and you took away the teacher of my academy, can't I, as the head of a school, come over and ask?
Someone from the Guardian Sect shouted and scolded: "Bold! What are you, the principal of a garbage academy, who dares to speak wildly and accuse us of acting in public! I think you are clearly the same as that god, and you don't kneel down quickly and wait for the fate?"
Hu Zi laughed wildly and said: "A group of rats who steal the stars and the moon actually claim to be the messengers of the gods, it is simply the biggest joke in the world! Release the teacher of my academy quickly, otherwise, Lao Tzu will not be finished with you!"
The master of the Ichigoshen Sect smiled fiercely: "Very good, since you are intent on dying, you can't complain about us." Brothers, don't let him die too cheaply, we must divide his soul into twelve pieces, let him bear the pain of twelve days and nights of burning his soul at the stake, and never stop for less than 100 days!"
As soon as the words fell, among the pillars of holy qi under the twelve members of the Guardian God Sect, thick star stripes as black as poisonous black snakes poked out like lightning, intersecting and entangled with each other, like weaving a web in an instant, I don't know how many layers were weaved, and how many strange star patterns were condensed, like a huge net, covering the beard in it.
At this moment, Qu Wanzhou clearly saw that the magic circle that supported the No. 1 pontoon was constantly overflowing with pure spiritual energy, and it flowed straight into the net.
Moreover, Qu Wanzhou obviously felt that the spiritual power in his body seemed to be constantly drained away by the great suction generated by the net, and then looked at the sergeants around him who were even more unbearable, trembling like chaff, presumably the spiritual power was drawn much faster, so it would be like this.
The beard, like a fool, did not make any movement, and closed his eyes as if he was resigned to fate.
I heard a master of the Protector Sect laugh wildly: "Pick the stars and take the moon, give me points! points!"
In an instant, it was as if there were thousands of sharp blades, spinning, and slashing down at the beard's body from all directions.
Qu Wanzhou said secretly: "It's not good, why doesn't Principal Beard know how to dodge?
Suddenly, there seemed to be a round ball outside the sky that smashed down, with a colorful and strange light, and smashed into the center of the giant net that was activating the spirit knife!
Then, Qu Bangzhou witnessed a rare scene in a century.
The round ball was not a ball, but a fat man, a fat man with several strange shiny glitters on his body.
The fat man smashed in the center of the net, as if he had a great magnetic force on his body, and it made the spirit knife that flew towards the bearded man stagnate slightly, and then the fat man was bounced high, and in less than a tenth of a breath, it fell down again, and so on, it bounced for three breaths, that is, it bounced back and forth for a full thirty times.
The thousands of spirit knives that flew out like lightning were in constant stagnation, like a kite that had been torn off its strings, falling to the ground little by little.
And it was only at this time that the shouts of the powerhouses of the Protector Sect rang out one after another.
"Who?"
"Bold!"
"Look for death!"
The bearded adult, who had not made the slightest movement, suddenly turned into a purple butterfly in the sky in a purple robe, and flew up, but it was the overflowing power of his body that completely shattered this dress!
Then, Qu Bangzhou saw that Lord Huzi's momentum was rising again, completely surpassing the twelve Guardian Sect masters, which couldn't help but relieve his heart, and he said in his heart, "Sure enough, he has been brewing a shocking secret technique, this time, can you restrain all these invincible Guardian Sect masters?"
But for some reason, a great sense of crisis hit without warning, which made Qu Wanzhou, who was completely unable to move, feel a chill in his heart.
He felt that he seemed to have fallen into an extremely cold ice cave all of a sudden, with thousands of evil tentacles, pulling his essence blood, star lanterns and even divine souls, but he was powerless to stop it, powerless to resist!