Chapter 9: The Mask of a Thousand Illusions
On the blue jade slab, a middle-aged man in purple has prominent eyes, and his body is lined up with "big" characters. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Li Gu's eyes were staring at the top of this molten cave, and he never imagined that this lava cave would be his burial place until he died.
He couldn't figure out why the woman in blue didn't admire him, and took the initiative to bring him here to do that double cultivation, but why she would do this to him.
He couldn't figure out why there was a man's wicked laughter in his ears.
However, he couldn't figure it out anymore, and his mind turned to ashes as his body was kicked into the molten molten by the man next to him.
"I didn't expect this Thousand Illusions Mask to be really useful. ”
A man with a vague face chattered and laughed, put away the storage bag in his hand, and walked out of the cavern without looking back.
As the person with a vague face walked out of the cave, the two of them walked out behind a thick milky rock pillar in this cave, and it was the obscene old man surnamed Sun and the old woman Mo with a pus-filled face.
"Is that him?" said Mrs. Mo gloomily.
"There will be no mistake, my grandson's ancestral Thousand Illusion Masks are all in his hands, and my poor grandson must have been poisoned by him. ”
"I think my Sun family has produced a descendant with outstanding qualifications in the past hundred years, and Xiao Lao'er has exhausted all the accumulation of the Sun family over the years in exchange for a foundation building order of the "Imperial Spirit Sect". ”
"I wanted to wait for the ninth layer of the Great Perfection of Qian'er's Qi cultivation period to participate in the foundation building ceremony, but I didn't want Qian'er to be poisoned by this thief. ”
"For the sake of the friendship between the Sun and Mo families over the years, please also ask the seniors to help the younger generations avenge this blood feud. The old man surnamed Sun said in a crying voice.
"Sun boy, don't worry, the old body has a rebellious friendship with your grandfather, and he will definitely not let his bloodline be killed and sit idly by, a little guy who is only an eighth-layer qi cultivation period is not in the eyes of my Five Poisons Holy Mother Mo Cuihua. ”
Old woman Mo snorted twice, then patted her chest and said with a swear.
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Qing Song Zhenren's head was covered with a trace of white gas, and there was also a thin layer of mist around his body, and after about three hours, he exhaled a long breath, and the white qi above his head also began to be restrained, and the meditation recovery was over.
"Thank you for saving your life, and the poor green pine will be reciprocated. ”
Qingsong Zhenren waved to everyone very seriously, and even gave a respectful salute with the big.
Niu Xuan saw that the other party was so polite, and hurriedly replied:
"What are you talking about, we are a team, how can we see death and not be saved, if Daoyou is almost recovered, we will immediately go to find a few other teammates, this place is weird, I don't know how many fierce birds and beasts, and when we find others, we will find another way out of this secret realm." ”
Fairy Blue Silk also echoed on the side, and she couldn't wait to leave this secret realm now.
Just as everyone was about to leave this place, a mysterious man's voice came from behind: "Where are you going, fellow Daoists, aren't you planning to look for it." ”
Niu Fan saw a person walking out from behind a boulder in the distance behind him, and it was the purple-clothed middle-aged Li Gu.
"It turned out to be Li Daoyou, we were planning to look for you. ”
After seeing the person who came, Qingsong Zhenren hurriedly and excitedly stepped forward, a bit similar to the posture of the Blue Silk Fairy before entering the secret realm.
And the Blue Silk Fairy was not slow, and followed closely by Qingsong Zhenren, while Niu Fan's father and son and the big rooster followed behind slowly.
Qingsong Zhenren walked the front, but when he approached the purple-clothed middle-aged man who was also walking over only a few feet away, his complexion changed greatly.
He saw a sneer suddenly appear on the face of the purple-clothed middle-aged man, and his right hand behind his back suddenly stretched out, but in the palm of his hand was a dark red fireball that had been compressed to the extreme, and a claw struck at his chest.
"You want to kill someone..."
Qingsong Zhenren was shocked, he didn't expect a sudden change.
He could see that the fireball in the palm of the other party's palm was not something he could resist, and halfway through his words, he hurriedly fled sideways.
After an accident, not to mention, the speed of flashing was really a little faster than before, but the direction of escape was a little intriguing.
When the blue silk fairy saw this scene, she didn't know that Li Gu in front of her was going to kill people and seize the treasure.
She secretly shouted bad luck again and again, she had heard a lot about killing people and seizing treasures, and it was generally some vicious people who did it in order to snatch resources, regardless of friend or foe, no need for reason, even if these murderers and treasure hunters grabbed treasures, they would not leave a living mouth.
It's just that she didn't expect that she would be so "lucky" to meet her, and she didn't expect that Li Gu in front of her was a dignified person who had lost his conscience, and he was really unseemly.
She was not slow at her feet, and hurriedly dodged.
And when she saw that Qingsong Zhenren intended to dodge behind her back, as if she wanted to use herself as a shield, she was angry.
If her eyes could kill, she would definitely kill the old fat man in front of her.
The old fat man's previous words of "broken bones will also be returned" are still vividly in his ears, and in the blink of an eye, he is in a posture of preferring to die to a friend rather than a poor man, how can she not be angry.
Fortunately, she followed the big rooster before, and she didn't consume anything since she entered the secret realm.
She grabbed out two talisman seals and hurriedly sacrificed them, and her speed instantly increased by a few points, and even with the spiritual power shield, there was a faint layer of golden light.
What she used in an instant just now was a defensive talisman and a "wind talisman".
She slid past the eyes of the young man with a sarcastic face, and then without looking at the damn old fat man, she galloped towards the rear.
And Qingsong Zhenren smiled bitterly, he couldn't take out half of the talisman seal in his storage bag.
Seeing that the middle-aged man in purple was about to shoot his palm, he felt that this time he was afraid that he was really going to die or die.
At this moment, Niu Xuan, who had already seen the mutation, sneered at Qingsong Zhenren's shameless actions, but his subordinates were not slow.
A fireball that condensed the strength of the fifth layer of his Qi cultivation period had already shot out and shot towards the purple-clothed middle-aged man.
Niu Fan's reaction was not slow, he was different from his father who shot a big fireball, his cultivation realm was not high, and he couldn't exert a fireball with too much power.
But he has the spiritual power that has been mutated by the Qingmang Light Cluster, and it is not continuous at all, so as soon as he casts it, it is a ten-finger flick, and dozens of small fireballs attack the purple-clothed middle-aged man in waves one after another.
The middle-aged man in purple clothes still didn't care about Niu Xuan's shot at first, with his cultivation, the opponent's fireball could be offset as long as he resisted it slightly, even if Niu Fan also hit the fireball, he was only slightly surprised that the other party's third layer of qi cultivation dared to release so many fireballs in a row.
However, when the fireballs shot by Niu Fan continued like dozens of long dragons, and even formed a sea of fire towards him, he finally changed color.
A small fireball is not very powerful, but hundreds or thousands of them are terrifying.
Especially when he saw that Niu Fan was still continuing to cast spells without a red heart on his face, his face twitched, and he threw the fireball in his hand towards Qingsong Zhenren in a flash, while he instantly galloped backwards and retreated a few feet away.
Seeing the purple-clothed young man retreating, Niu Fan hurriedly controlled the fireball to resist the fire bomb that hit the green pine fat man.
Fortunately, Niu Fan not only recovered his spiritual power extremely quickly, but his divine consciousness also recovered extremely quickly, otherwise he would not have been able to control so many fireballs to change direction to resist.
But the fireball of the young man in purple was too close to Qingsong Zhenren, even if there was Niu Xuan's big fireball and Niu Fan's small fireball consumption, but the main force consumed was Niu Fan's small fireball, and the time was too short, and there were not so many small fireballs to catch up.
After consuming most of the power of the fireball of the purple-clothed youth, the green pine fat man still took a solid blow.
Qingsong Zhenren instantly spurted out a large amount of blood, and the air in front of him was faintly connected into a blood mist, and his stomach was also pierced out of a big hole, blood gushed out, green smoke billowed out, and he seemed to smell the aroma of roasted meat.
"Fellow Daoist save me..."
He desperately mustered up the last bit of strength to say, the same words, the same person, but this time even he himself would not believe that someone would pull him.
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