Chapter 155: Outside the Middle Emperor Mountain
There was a begging for mercy in his eyes, and he changed his words: "Uncle, I was wrong, my little brother shouldn't provoke you." ”
All his teeth were knocked out by Feng Yu, and every time he said a word, his head was extremely painful, and he continued: "Uncle, junior brother still has six hundred medium-grade spirit stones here, if you like it, you can take it." ”
Feng Yu lifted him up, "Ah!", and the monk, who had been extremely arrogant a moment ago, now let out a wail like killing a pig.
His storage bag was taken away by Feng Yu at once, and Feng Yu took away these ill-gotten gains directly.
The monk squeezed out a smile, but there was still cruelty in his eyes, "Uncle, you also got the spirit stone, how about letting the little brother live?"
At this time, this monk had already decided in his heart that Feng Yu was just a casual cultivator, a bold casual cultivator.
Feng Yu's appearance has been seared into his mind, as long as he escapes, let the senior brothers and sisters in the division chase him together.
After catching him, the skin of the man was peeled off little by little, and all his tendons were extracted, and finally his flesh was cut off piece by piece.
Feng Yu smiled: "Alas, in fact, I only came to you to ask you something. ”
The monk said hurriedly: "I don't know what the master asked, the little one will never dare to hide it in the slightest." ”
Feng Yu said, "Yue Ying pity you know, right?"
"Know, know, know. "The monk ordered the same thing as a chicken pecking rice.
Feng Yu asked, "Then where is she?"
The disciple shook his head, "She is in a group with Senior Brother Ximen, and it seems that Senior Brother Ximen doesn't like to see her." We split up last night in the grove. I really don't know where she is. ”
"Senior Brother Ximen, is it Ximen Lian?" Feng Yu frowned, if the mercy fell into the hands of Ximen Lian.
Ximen Lian threatened to kill him, and Ximen Lian must know about his relationship with Li'er, so in this way, Li'er is very dangerous.
The monk saw that Feng Yu knew about Ximen Lian, and immediately said, "Yes." I have a good relationship with Senior Brother Simon, and he takes good care of me. ”
What he meant was to imply to Feng Yu, Ximen Lian is my senior brother, if you move me, Senior Brother Ximen will not let you go.
Feng Yu pondered for a moment and asked, "Then do you know the direction of your Senior Brother Ximen after you separate?"
The disciple replied, "Senior Brother Simon is heading south, but I really don't know where he is. ”
Hearing him say this, Feng Yu thought about it. They walked nearly ten miles last night.
Then Ximen Lian and they should go further, so he had to drive at least ten miles south before he could continue to search.
The disciple said, "I don't know if you have finished asking, uncle, can you let me go?"
Feng Yu smiled and pulled all the other Tianxiu Sect members over, and asked, "Now you can only live one, which one do you choose?"
Several disciples stared at the monk with blank eyes, hoping to live.
One of the monks said, "Senior brother, save me!"
"Shut up!" the monk said, looking at Feng Yu, "since I can only live one, of course I live." ”
He continued, "In this ghost place, I have the highest cultivation level and the most experienced. I have a better chance of escaping this place alive than you. ”
"Besides, you are seriously injured one by one, and even if you can survive this time, you will not be able to escape this forest. ”
Feng Yu looked at him, this kind of person was despicable, shameless, dirty, wasting non-air in life, and wasting land in death.
Even such a reason for living is justified and righteous, and it is a sin for such a person to live one more day in the world.
And the other three were also completely trained to be executioners. Feng Yu said: "If you kill them now, I won't kill you." ”
As soon as Feng Yu's words fell, he picked up the sword in his hand, and the two swords went down, and the three human heads rolled down.
All of this happened in less than two breaths.
Feng Yu was frightened, this kind of person was so ruthless. He knew that even if he killed those junior disciples, he only had that one in 10,000 chance of survival.
But for the sake of that 1 in 10,000 chance of survival, he did not hesitate to kill all his junior brothers with a sword in his hand.
This kind of person can never be kept, and it must be a great scourge to stay.
He looked at Feng Yu and said in a deep voice, "Can I leave now?"
Feng Yu said: "I said, if you kill them, I won't kill you." ”
The man picked up his sword and ran backwards, saying, "Don't break your word!"
As he was about to disappear, two swords plunged into his legs. Feng Yu shouted loudly, "There is a cripple in the Tianxiu Sect who is here now!"
After saying that, he flew like the south, and now it is important to find Li'er first. He didn't care about the disciple.
There are more and more monks here, and most of them have enmity with the monks of Tianxiu Sect.
His voice just now was enough to summon dozens of reapers. So he was relieved.
After Feng Yu finished shouting, the monk's eyes were full of despair. His legs were pierced by two swords against the stone wall, and he could not move, so he could only wait for death.
"You're lying to me!" he shouted fiercely.
Suddenly, a hint of fierceness flashed in his eyes, and he frowned, raised the sword in his hand and slashed at his legs.
"This revenge is not avenged. I swear not to be a human being!"
Only a pair of human legs and the call of a bird remained.
Along the way, Feng Yu hurried like a lightning speed, just to find the moon to be pity.
After he had flown for almost fifteen miles, some of the aura around him gradually became stronger.
Most of the cultivators here are in the realm of the Dao Realm, and if you go any further, it is estimated that you will encounter monks with higher cultivation.
Wind Feather stopped, and now he had to look for it here. Just as Feng Yu was in a hurry to find someone, a lazy voice came.
"Hey, haven't found that chick yet?"
Feng Yu said: "It's okay to go cool, don't delay me to find someone." ”
Uncle Inheritance said: "." I just don't understand why you're in such a hurry to find someone, isn't she okay now?"
Feng Yu said angrily: "You think it's an immortal? You haven't seen him, how do you know she's okay?"
A certain inheritance master held a herb in his mouth and said, "It's really an IQ suppression." Didn't you give her a piece of jade when you were separated from her, and asked her to crush it to you in an emergency?"
"Isn't that method of divine consciousness burning still good?"
The words of the Inheritance of the Wind made Feng Yu suddenly wake up, right. I haven't sensed the change in my consciousness yet. In this way, Li'er is not in danger yet.
He suddenly relaxed a lot, and a certain inheritance master scolded: "If you don't pull a few stupid people, you will turn your head and fall asleep." ”
Although he knew that Li'er was fine, Wind Feather was still looking for her traces.
Otherwise, if Li'er really encounters a dangerous situation, it will be bad if he can't get there.
Until the evening, he still did not find Li'er, so he could only wander through the woods.
Ahead was the periphery of the Emperor, but none of them could get there.
After all, it is the supreme faction of the past, and there are countless guardian arrays at the mountain gate, and if you touch it, you will die.
At night, a black mist rose from the woods, and there were wisps of evil in the black mist.
Wind Feather sat on a tree, and the phosphorus fire was all over the tree, which was particularly infiltrating.
Feng Yu has a big head, how to look at the place seems to be more terrifying than Wanlingyuan, Wanlingyuan is the evil door lies in the fact that you generally have no return.
The Zhonghuang Mountain is difficult to enter and exit, and there was a monk in the late stage of the Dao who wanted to force his way into the Zhonghuang Mountain.
As a result, the last step he took into Zhonghuang Mountain turned into a blood mist. This is the remnant power of the mountain protection formation. Even if there is a defect, it is not negotiable to kill you.
Feng Yu looked at Zhonghuang Mountain, this place is likely to have a great relationship with Manzhu Shahua, otherwise why would Manzhu Shahua's Dao Yin appear here.
What did the woman who once made the Three Realms surrender leave here, and what kind of past did she have?
Thoughts flowed with the cold wind, and Feng Yu carried the martial arts Xuangong to keep out the cold.
Boom! A thunderclap fell from the sky, illuminating Zhonghuang Mountain in an instant!
At that moment, Feng Yu clearly saw a small and weak body standing beside Zhonghuang Mountain.
That body was thousands of zhang long, and she was holding Zhonghuang Mountain with one hand and covering her chest with the other, as if she was suffering something.
"Ahh
"It looks like a woman!" several monks who had not slept saw the figure.
"That, that's like an empress!" said a monk.
"I heard that this place is related to a mythical character, and the supreme faction of Huangshan in the past rose and died because of her. ”
"Then, it seems to be one of the ancient mythological figures-Manju Sahua!"
Some of the monks were talking.
Boom! Several thunderbolts fell from the sky, and the figure of Miao Man became clearer and clearer.
She was a masked woman, with sadness, sadness, and a hint of melancholy in her eyes.
Feng Yu looked into her eyes and was stunned for a moment. The Wind Inheritance in his body also woke up.
This time, it didn't mess around, and it also quietly watched Zhonghuang Mountain.
It was only a short moment, and the minds of countless monks were all focused on that delicate and beautiful body.
The lightning disappeared, the light was gone, and Zhonghuang Mountain fell into darkness again.
Feng Yu ran the Martial Dao Xuangong and opened his eyes wide, trying to see clearly what that body was like.
Runes rushed into his eyes, and a small purple whirlwind appeared in front of his eyes, sweeping away all the runes.
"Don't look! you can't stand that kind of coercion!"
Just as the Wind Inheritance had just swept away those runes, Wind Feather clearly saw a corner.
The fragile body fell, and as she fell, her eyes were still staring at the sky.
Feng Yu's heart shook violently, that delicate and beautiful shadow, is it Manzhu Shahua?
A mythical figure like her, no one in the sky or on the ground can stop her, how can she fall!
What she was looking at when she fell. Wind Feather looked up at the starry sky in the direction she was looking.
It was a field of stars, with six stars in a shiny hexagon, and in the center of those six stars there was an extremely bright star.
Could it be that she was looking at that star field, Feng Yu wondered.
"Riding a horse, it hurts me to death!" Uncle Inheritance scolded, "Why are you staring at her if you have nothing to do?"
Uncle Inheritance was very unhappy, "She is a mythical figure, and her every move is accompanied by the Supreme Dao Rule, can you watch it casually?"
"Riding a horse, Lao Tzu has lived for so many years, and he was almost killed by you!"