Chapter 347: Bright Cultivation Passage Secretly Entering the Rat Warehouse
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Cone Yuan led people to chase down the cliff, waved the sleeves of his robe, swept away the dust of the black miasma, and with a gloomy and cautious gaze, he couldn't help but look at the deep hole in front of him that was slapped by Wang Dong's palm, and did not chase into it recklessly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The twenty-nine monks who followed him clearly saw Wang Dong and his people rushing into the cave with their swords, but like Cone Yuan, they didn't dare to rush in at the first time.
You must know that there were thirty-nine Foundation Building Realm monks who besieged Wang Dong before!
But now, counting Mo Luo Zhang Feng, who went to Huangquan to report for duty, after a fierce battle, nine of them, who had an absolute advantage in numbers, died in the hands of the king.
Even if Wang Dong took advantage of the master's secret order "not to take his life", even if Mo Luo and Zhang Feng were previously hostages for them to throw into the mouse, but with the power of one person, he could fight more than 30 monks of the same realm alone, and he could actually kill nine people.
Such a brilliant record made these Foundation Building Realm cultivators, including Cone Yuan, no longer dare to have half a contempt for Wang Dong, who they originally disdained.
The power of Wang Dong, the power of Wang Dong, the fierceness of Wang Dong, and the means of Wang Dong are all better than the dead Qingli who was the first person in the Qingluo Sect to build the foundation realm.
But any monk who builds the foundation realm, who dares to despise Wang Dong for half a point, is to pin his head to the belt of his trousers, and he may die in the hands of Wang at any time, this is a lesson in blood.
Fortunately, it is better now, Wang Dong was seriously injured, panicked and anxious, and got into the cave he had made, and clearly became a turtle in the urn, a seriously injured fish in a dead end, just waiting for them to be caught.
Cone Yuan and the others gathered in front of the entrance of the cave where the dust gradually cleared, looking at the dark deep cave with no movement at all, and they all had such thoughts in their hearts, and they were all obviously relieved.
But the fear that Wang Dong brought to them had been buried deep in their hearts, so the thirty dignified foundation realm cultivators, each grasping the magic weapon, but none of them dared to take the initiative to ask Ying to enter the cave to capture Wang Dong.
Who knows what's going on in the dark hole?
Who knows how seriously injured Wang Dong, who was hiding in the cave and had no way out?
Who knows if he still has the strength to give it a shot?
Who knows if the first batch of people who rushed in would be killed by Wang Dong desperately.
Wang Dong suddenly released the black and white sword qi of the ten evil sects, and quickly knocked away seven magic weapons, and killed seven foundation building realm monks at the same time with lightning speed, and these of them are still vivid.
The sound of hoofed hooves, accompanied by the cries of various spirit beasts, soon came to the front.
More than five hundred Sword Fu Sect disciples who practiced the Qi Realm and Forging Body Realm, riding all kinds of spirit beasts, large and small, surrounded the mountain cliff in black pressure, all with frightened expressions, waiting for Conone Yuan and the others to make a decision.
It's not a matter to drag it like this, Cone Yuan was thinking about Wang Dong's green knife, his eyes flashed to the left and right, his tone was as light as possible, and he asked with a smile: "Who went into the cave to capture Wang Dong alive and made this head?"
The monks on both sides suddenly breathed heavily, and their eyes dodged.
Cone Yuan's face, it is difficult to look at the moment, they are all a group of rats, Wang Dong has been seriously injured by my magic weapon, what is there to fear?
He gritted his teeth secretly, his mother clutched the hook tightly with both palms, raised his feet and walked towards the deep hole, just took two steps, suddenly stopped, looked back at the two of them, and ordered in a tough tone that could not be shirked: "Meng Tao, Li Zhichang, you go in with me." ā
Meng Tao and Li Zhichang gasped, let's go in with you? If you're not afraid, why don't you go in yourself?
"Huh?" Cone Yuan looked at the two of them coldly, and there was anger on his face.
"Yes. Staring at him with wolf-like eyes, Li Zhichang and Meng Tao's hearts trembled, so they could only follow hard.
The other Foundation Building Realm monks standing next to him secretly let out a sigh.
Cone Yuan looked at them coldly, and said coldly: "Ugly words ahead, I took the lead in the soldiers to venture into the cave and capture Wang Dong's first merit, so it has nothing to do with you, and all the magic weapons seized from him have no share of yours." ā
More than 20 people looked at each other and were silent, compared to their lives, the first merit and magic weapon, don't do it.
Cone Yuan snorted coldly, and shouted at the more than five hundred low-level disciples gathered under the cliff: "You wait here to stand by, who dares to say long and short, don't blame me for being unkind to him after I come back." ā
The anger that was full of anger was obviously sprinkled on these disciples, and those people who built the foundation realm, he still had some affection, and it was not good to completely offend.
None of the disciples under the cliff dared to squeak, even the spirit beasts they were riding were all clamped with their tails, and Cone Yuan was a ruthless character, whether it was a human or a beast, he knew it.
"Come with me. ā
Cone Yuan flicked his sleeves fiercely, greeted Meng Tao and Li Zhichang, and raised his feet and walked towards the cave.
At this moment, in the depths of the dark cave, there was a sudden loud rumbling sound, and the entire cliff trembled, and above the cliff, a large amount of earth and stones fell.
Cone Yuan dodged back with a "whoosh", and looked at the deep cave for a moment through the rain-like stones and soil, Li Zhichang and Meng Tao naturally retreated.
The foundation-building realm cultivators beside him, the disciples under the mountain cliff, all looked shocked, what was going on in the depths of the cave?
As everyone knows, the depths of the cave at this time are already a different scene.
A passage diagonally upward, straight through to the outside of the top of the mountain in the west, at the end of the dusty passage, you can clearly see the blue sky dyed by the slanting sun, and a cloud slowly drifting by, dyed golden yellow by the sun.
There was a wind blowing into the bright passage, and in the rolling dust, a few zhang long blue light, quickly shrunk and flew back, and was caught by Wang Dong, who was sitting under the mountain wall, it was his half-step spirit treasure, the evil sword!
After forcibly operating the mana and penetrating a passage with the Evil Exterminating Knife, Wang Dong, who was already seriously injured, broke several subcostal wounds in his ribs that had just stopped bleeding, and a large amount of blood burst out again.
Wang Dong, who was covered with cold sweat, fell crooked on the blood-stained mud and gravel, tore off the bloody rags, took out a few bottles of gold sore medicine and sprinkled them on the wound quickly, and after a bandage wrapped around the wound a few times, a robe was quickly put on his body.
He clenched his teeth and gurgled loudly, not because it hurt, but because he was distressed and ashamed.
Qingli's death is inseparable from him, and it can be said that he was involved.
Thinking of the man who had a cyan birthmark on his face and could be his grandfather in terms of age, tears flowed down Wang Dong's eyes.
A senior brother who is so good to him, such a rough appearance but with a heart as fine as a hair, as long as you treat him a little better, he will never forget the man who doubled the return, but he was killed by someone in an unknown and defenseless situation.
How could he forget such a person?
And Ye Xin is Qingli's lover for decades.
At the moment when Qingli was dying, although Wang Dong was not at the scene and had no chance to hear his last words, Wang Dong could imagine that Qingli was the most relieved and reluctant to be Ye Xin.
There is a word circulating in Beimang: entrusting a wife and offering children.
What is it talking about, the general meaning is to describe the friendship between two people, so good that one party can safely entrust his wife and children to the care of the other party.
Although Qingli and him have not been together for a long time, after all kinds of incidents, the friendship between the two has reached such a deep level, I believe that if it is him who has an accident, Qingli will definitely do his best to take care of his father and his wife.
If he has children, Qingli will definitely treat them as his own, teach them all his skills, and do his best to raise them as adults.
Not for anything else, just because of the brotherhood between the two who can "entrust their wives and children", this kind of relationship really exists in the world.
If he were to live, he would definitely do the same.
And he was really doing this, so he replaced Ge Fei and ventured against the wind, what was it for? Isn't it just to save Ye Xin, who Qingli may not be able to let go until he dies?
But now, everything is over, and at the last moment when he was about to break through safely, Ye Xin, who was put in the beast's sac, died of incense.
He was ashamed of Qingli and pitied Ye Xin, and at the same time, he hated himself, and hated even more of the Jian Fu Gate's Jian Yuan and others, it can be said that even the people who were up and down with the Sword Fu Gate, young and old, at this moment, he hated it to the extreme.
It's as if he once hated his own uncle He Renyi.
"Senior Brother Qingli, Senior Sister Ye, I swear here, kill Cone Yuan and others first, one day, I will come to the Sword Fu Gate in person, uproot the Sword Fu Gate, kill a chicken and dog, and bury you with you!"
Wang Dong stared at the blue sky and floating clouds at the end of the passage, his face was hideous and he secretly swore an oath, and the next moment he pressed the wound under his robe with one hand, and supported the cave wall with stones and mud with the other hand, and quickly got up.
He knew that there was not much time left for him, and it wouldn't be long before the suspicious Cone Yuan and the others under the cliff outside the cave entrance would rush into the cave.
He picked up the last small stream of mana, and did not summon the flying sword to escape along the open passage, but his whole body flashed with brilliance, and the stones sank under the water as if they were sticking to the water, and the whole person silently escaped into one side of the mountain wall.
Seven earth retreats unfolded in succession, and when he stopped a moment later, he was in the depths of the earth, a small cave that small beasts like moles had once used to hide food.
Leaning on the ground, Wang Dong, whose mana was exhausted, took out eight demon pills and held them with both hands, and while quickly recovering his mana, he felt every move in the cave where he had stayed a few miles away through the vibrations transmitted from the dirt and rocks.
Now that Ye Xin is dead, he no longer has any scruples, and his revenge plan in the open and in the dark will be quietly implemented when his mana is restored.
At that time, the former hunter will become his prey, and he will not let go of any of the disciples of the Sword Fu Sect in the area of the Feng Demon Ridge......
At the same time, in the deep cave that Wang slapped with a palm, the cautious and unusual slight footsteps moved to the bottom of the cave little by little.
Suddenly, grabbing the clutch hook of the magic weapon that was ready to go, the cone who was walking in front ran a few steps and stopped, looking at the straight passage that could be seen diagonally upwards and the blue sky and flowing clouds at the end, his expression twitched violently, his eyes drooped, and he reached out from the bloody gravel and soil on the ground, and sucked up a broken white robe whose blood had not yet completely solidified, and his face was suddenly clouded.
"Didn't Wang Dong run away?" Li Zhichang and Meng Tao, who were following behind, secretly let out a sigh and ran over to ask.
"See for yourselves!"
Cone Yuan slammed the bloody clothes that Wang Dong had changed to the ground, and raised his hand to point to the passage outside the mountain.
"I didn't expect that guy to be so cunning, what should we do?" Meng Tao and Li Zhichang hurriedly asked for instructions, in fact, they had already seen it, otherwise they would not be at ease and boldly standing here.
Cone glanced at the two of them, and his anger was full of anger and he couldn't find anyone to vent, who could he blame? He himself was suspicious and didn't dare to come in, so he gave Wang Dong a chance to escape with his wounds.
As for the passage opened by Wang Dong, at first glance, it was forcibly penetrated by the magic weapon, which could not be faked, he turned around angrily and shouted in the direction of coming in: "Wang Dong has escaped, let me in if you build the foundation realm!"
Under the cliff outside the entrance of the cave, there was a sudden burst of chickens and dogs, and a group of monks who had built the foundation realm poured into the cave, and soon met with the three of them.
Cone Yuan pointed to the tattered bloody clothes on the ground, and then pointed to the passage leading to the outside of the mountain, and shouted to everyone: "The blood stains on the clothes have not completely solidified, indicating that Wang Dong has not fled for a long time, and he is seriously injured and his mana is exhausted, and he can't fly the sword into the air, gather all the disciples and follow me!"