Chapter 343: Leaving the Floating Holy Island
readx;??“ Let's go, let's go, don't talk nonsense, now this place is almost in the time when the ban is activated, and then we wandering spirits will all be asleep. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info In short, you have to practice hard, anger those people of the Protoss, and then come back as agreed!"
The silver-white phantom of the wandering soul stretched out his hand to draw a circle, and suddenly a gust of wind wrapped Ling Xiaoye, and then spun it quickly, leaving Ling Xiaoye in a void.
Ling Xiaoye only felt a tug, and his body seemed to be torn apart.
After a few moments, he felt a sense of relief, and then his vision began to normalize. He looked around and found that a bunch of people had been teleported out, including the Purple Cloud Sable and the Stone Man, as well as Su Mengyu.
These guys were all by Ling Xiaoye's side, for the sake of safety, Ling Xiaoye threw the purple cloud marten and the stone man into the beast ring, and finally hugged Su Mengyu.
After taking a few steps, Ling Xiaoye realized that they were no longer on the Floating Holy Island!
He looked up at the sky and found that thousands of dark clouds, which were gathering at the moment, began to slowly hover above the floating holy island.
In less than a cup of tea, those dark clouds began to form a big whirlpool, and began to keep flashing, strong winds, and heavy snow!
Bang!
A bolt of lightning that shook the heavens and the earth struck down, tearing the nearby void apart in an instant, and then the floating holy island was like a small leaf in the water, and it was quickly swept away without a trace.
As the clouds slowly dissipated, the earth began to regain its former brightness.
"Whew, the floating island is finally over. It's a pity that I didn't go to say goodbye to the Great Commander of Bawang and the Protoss Spirits, and I didn't see Shen Yingying, it's a pity!"
Ling Xiaoye looked at the place where the Floating Holy Island disappeared and said slowly.
In the end, he hugged Su Mengyu and walked.
In fact, Ling Xiaoye had almost forgotten that he had also learned the magic wing technique. That is to give up all the consequences, and can only walk slowly like this.
This slow, borderless snowfield is full of snow-white snow, and people walk on it, making a chirping sound.
Ling Xiaoye walked, leaving behind him a long series of deep footprints.
After walking for three or four miles, Ling Xiaoye felt a little tired, just in front of him, there seemed to be a makeshift house, he hurriedly hugged Su Mengyu and walked over.
The house was about half a mile away from Ling Xiaoye, if it was in the past, Ling Xiaoye would definitely fly over quickly, but because of the influence of that wandering spirit, there were only two exercises that Ling Xiaoye could perform now - the Nine Turns Heavenly Spirit Technique and the Xuanming Divine Mantra.
These two exercises, one is to speed up the cultivation speed, and the other is a strange spell, and there is no way to fly at all.
Moreover, Su Mengyu has not woken up yet, and the old cow is not by his side, but there are descendants of the Purple Cloud Marten and the Stone Man in the Royal Beast Ring, but these two things, he does not dare to use them in such a situation.
So there is only the way to walk, but fortunately, his body is still as strong as before, except for holding Su Mengyu's hand a little sore, there is no major problem with anything else.
Ling Xiaoye had walked for about two teas, and the makeshift house was already close in front of him.
At this time, Ling Xiaoye was in the mood to take a look at the house:
A house made of rough wooden planks and a rope-like bundle on it. The shoddy construction of the entire wooden wall, under the cover of snow, became less noticeable.
The house is quite large, at least four or five zhang long, more than two zhang wide, and more than one zhang high.
Ling Xiaoye also used his divine thoughts to probe and found that the aura inside was only two or three, and there were not many people.
So he quickly approached the house, found the door, pushed open the wooden door, and with a creak, Ling Xiaoye approached the house.
Before Ling Xiaoye could observe the situation inside, there were immediately two breaths, and they quickly approached, and the two of them surrounded Ling Xiaoye one on the left and one on the right.
The man on Ling Xiaoye's left was a thin middle-aged man with a gray beard and a smell of alcohol, and when he saw Ling Xiaoye holding a woman at this moment, he immediately shouted: "Oh, now Lao Tzu is hungry and thirsty, someone actually delivers it to the door, it's really considerate." ”
The eyes of the thin middle-aged man, like his words, reveal a kind of **** meaning.
The man to Ling Xiaoye's right was a short young man, a little fat, so much so that his eyes seemed to be unable to open.
The short and fat young man said coldly, "Who are you? What are you doing here?"
Ling Xiaoye's cultivation and skill level at the moment should be around the Soul Sea Realm, and now he can't think about causing more trouble. So he could only smile a little: "Passing by here, I want to borrow a place to rest, but I didn't expect to disturb the two of you, if you are offended, please bear with me!"
"Bah, you must have a bad plot with a sleeping woman!"
When the thin middle-aged man saw that Ling Xiaoye seemed to be very talkative, he immediately kicked his nose and began to mock.
"This is my friend, who has been unconscious because of the strange poison encountered on the floating holy island. Looks like it's still bothering the two of you, so I'd better get out of here!"
Ling Xiaoye turned around and wanted to leave, if he continued to fight with these people, it was estimated that he would get into trouble, with his current strength, it was really difficult to deal with the two Illusory God Realm martial artists.
Without waiting for Ling Xiaoye to take two steps, the thin middle-aged man immediately cut off Ling Xiaoye's retreat, and the whole person blocked Ling Xiaoye.
Ling Xiaoye took a step to the left, and the middle-aged man also followed Ling Xiaoye, not letting Ling Xiaoye go: "Hey, you want to go!
"Yes, you can hand over all the inheritance exercises you encountered on the Floating Holy Island, or the magic weapons you obtained. Otherwise, you know what the consequences will be!"
The short and fat man was also behind Ling Xiaoye and spoke.
Ling Xiaoye sneered, he really didn't expect that there were so many strong and weak people in this world.
"What are you laughing at! You are a thief, you don't know that you are a good person at first glance, and now you are holding a woman in your hand, you must want to plot against this beautiful woman!"
The thin middle-aged man laughed darkly, and his gray beard now looked particularly weird.
And the short and fat man behind him also said: "It seems that you are very suspicious! Forget it, Senior Brother Sun, don't talk nonsense with him, just use your eighty-eight road grappler that the Qinglou woman is afraid of, take down this kid, it can be regarded as an eye-opener for me and Senior Brother Zhang!"
"Haha, since Senior Brother Pan wants to see this brother grab the master so much, then I'll give you a drill, see if Senior Brother I catch this kid's balls!"