Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Movement of the Immortal Monument
Xue Buyan protected Ning Xiu behind him, and looked coldly at the iron madness in front of him, and Ning Xiu also took this opportunity to take out a Lingzhi and take it.
Lingzhi entered his body, and the medicinal power exploded, quickly repairing his injuries.
But he also noticed that Wu Qingfeng, who was not far away, also took out a pill and ate it, and a wave of vitality circulated in him.
His injuries are also getting better quickly.
The two drug addicts looked at each other, both a little surprised.
"Hmph, there is really a means to save your life!"
Ning Xiu knew that Wu Qingfeng had been crisscrossing the rivers and lakes for decades and had collected countless rare treasures, so the treasure medicine area in the treasure house should not be underestimated.
The other party has some life-saving pills hidden on his body, which is normal.
"Millennial Ganoderma lucidum?"
Wu Qingfeng also narrowed his eyes slightly, but judging from the color and appearance, it should be just an ordinary Ganoderma lucidum, why does it have such a powerful healing effect?
Both got up from the ground.
But Ning Xiu's aura was stronger, after all, his injuries were not as serious as Wu Qingfeng's, and the thousand-year-old Lingzhi was also better than Wu Qingfeng's elixir.
The two confronted each other, their breath flowed, and there was a tendency to continue fighting.
But at this time, the Immortal Monument located next to it shook violently, emitting a burst of white light, and this scene attracted the attention of everyone present.
Especially Wu Qingfeng, he was even more overjoyed.
"It worked! The Immortal Monument has been successfully activated! ”
"Haha, twenty years of hard work has not been in vain, Ning Xiu, you and I will be the leaders who will open a new era of martial arts!"
Wu Qingfeng laughed wildly.
Ning Xiu also paid attention to the changes in the Immortal Monument, with surprise in his eyes.
Can this immortal monument really attract immortals?
Rumble!
I saw that the white light on the immortal tablet became more and more dazzling, and suddenly turned into a white pillar of light rising into the sky, penetrating into the clouds, and turning into a huge strange pattern, which was intertwined by blue and red, like a hideous ghost face.
The ghost face is so big that it almost covers most of the sky.
Most of the Great Zhou warriors can be seen when they look up.
In the middle of a valley.
The red-clothed sword immortal was teaching Li Qingzhi how to manipulate and refine the immortal qi in his body, when suddenly, the shadow of the ghost face shrouded the sky.
The red-clothed sword immortal glanced up, a little surprised, and then shook his head and said, "These people are really unlucky, they actually recruited the Shura Sect. ”
"Shura Sect?" Li Qingzhi was a little curious.
"Well, a sect of Houtu, in fact, your Great Zhou Rivers and Lakes had Houtu warriors come hundreds of years ago, but at that time, the martial arts level of the Great Zhou Rivers and Lakes was low, the resources were poor, and the Houtu warriors couldn't look down on it, but they just left a few signal tablets here, well, later, you called it the Immortal Monument, when your martial arts have developed to a certain level and can activate the Immortal Monument, the Houtu Warriors will come to the ...... again"
"However, these Houtu warriors have different styles of behavior, some are kind to others, and some are evil, so the immortal monument you activate is different, and the consequences are different, for example, this time the immortal monument you activated is left by the Shura Sect, this sect has always been domineering, I am afraid that your Great Zhou rivers and lakes will become a colony for them to loot resources......"
The red-clothed sword fairy spoke eloquently.
When Li Qingzhi heard this, she was a little worried, "What about the Xuanming Sect, Ah Xiu?" Do you want to let the Shura sect do whatever it wants? ”
"Qing Zhi, there is actually no substantial difference between Houtu and Da Zhou, they are both fist-sized words, and the fists of the Shura Sect are much bigger than those of the Great Zhou Jianghu, so Da Zhou can only let them do whatever they want." The red-clothed sword immortal said.
Li Qingzhi felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, she took a deep breath, "Is it a big fist?" Master, if I grasp the immortal qi in my body, which of my fists is bigger than this Shura Sect? ”
"At that time, the Shura Sect was just an ant in your palm, and it could be destroyed with a flip."
"I see."
Li Qingzhi nodded, with determination in her eyes.
The red-clothed sword immortal smiled with relief, "Cultivate well, as for your Ah Xiu and the Xuanming Sect, I will help you take care of it first." ”
"Thank you, master." Li Qingzhi's eyes showed joy.
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Tianwu City.
The light emitted by the immortal monument gradually disappeared.
All was at peace.
But the people did not see the so-called immortals coming.
"Wu Qingfeng, how can this be explained?"
Several grandmasters who knew the beginning and the end looked at Wu Qingfeng, and the other party said in a deep voice: "The Immortal Monument has been activated, and the immortals will definitely come, but the immortals don't know where they came from, and it may take some time." ”
After speaking, he looked at Ning Xiu and said lightly: "There is no point in continuing to fight, the immortals are coming, we should put our minds on a higher martial arts realm, what do you think?" ”
"Are you farting? Say fight, stop, stop, how can the world be as you want? Ning Xiu held the Ling Han knife and said indifferently.
He didn't say anything, and the Red Flame slashed out.
Wu Qingfeng ran his true qi, and his qi exploded, and he saw that Ning Xiu's fighting intent was still there, so he used his strength to retreat and use his body to leave.
Although he was defeated in the hands of Ning Xiu, his strength was actually only a little bit worse, and if he wanted to leave, no one present could stop him.
Seeing Wu Qingfeng leaving, Jian Wushuang's face changed slightly.
He could see that Ning Xiu had taken Lingzhi, and his injuries were rapidly improving, and with Ye Huan and Murong Qiushui, he was no longer able to kill the other party.
If he stayed, he estimated that his life would be in danger.
Thinking of this, his figure flashed, and he was about to leave.
But just as he was withdrawing, a chill that made his scalp tingle spread, and behind him, a gorgeous and beautiful sword light slashed out.
The poignant sword light directly broke through Jian Wushuang's body protection qi, and disemboweled him in the blink of an eye, this knife was so fast that he was caught off guard!
"This, this is knife intent!"
Jian Wushuang turned to look at Murong Qiushui, who was holding the sword, and said in shock.
"I've been imprisoned for twenty years, but I can still kill you!"
Murong Qiushui said lightly.
"What a ...... knife"
Jian Wushuang smiled miserably and fell to the ground with a pop.
A generation of Sword Venerables died.
Murong Qiushui took out a handkerchief and wiped it lightly on the knife, she looked at Ning Xiu and said lightly: "I owe you a favor, so I will kill him for you first, and in the future, if you still want to kill anyone, come to me." ”
With that, she turned and left.
Everyone looked at her departing back with awe in their eyes.
"By the way, she didn't seem to say how to find her, did she?"
Ning Xiu smiled helplessly, he glanced at the Immortal Monument, and said to Xue Buyan: "Sister Xue, let's leave too." ”
Jian Wushuang died, and Wu Qingfeng fled.
There was nothing left to stay in Tianwu City.
As for the arrival of the immortals, whether it is true or not, leave it to time.
After Ning Xiu and the others left, the remaining martial artists looked at the burning Heavenly Martial Treasure House, their eyes showed a fiery color, and they immediately rushed in.
In the midst of the fire, they snatched the treasure.
Whether it is the lord of the high-ranking faction on weekdays, or the self-proclaimed high-ranking rangers, or the respected predecessors, at this moment, they all took off their usual disguises and fought together for treasures.
The firelight reflected the hideous, greedy faces.
That's the cruelest side of the rivers and lakes.