Chapter 592: Into the Western Wilderness
At this moment, a few light slaps slapped on the face of the Ling Yuanzong monk who was smiling cheaply.
Because it was night, even if there was wind, the sound was exceptionally loud.
If it were under normal circumstances, these few times would have made people scream in pain.
But because he was trapped in the illusion, the beaten monk not only did not wake up, but continued his previous actions.
A few more light slaps came, and this time they hit even harder, and they all knocked people away.
The fox demons who created the illusion were all frightened.
The dark passage has hit a stubble today.
But she didn't want to fly like that with the meat in her mouth, and continued to tempt more meat to come over for her to eat.
The monks who were beaten away could not climb back for the time being, and there were monks who were not beaten to make up for it.
Then, Bai Yu and Fat Nightmare watched a one-sided slap battle for free in the Dragon and Phoenix Palace.
These monks were also so persistent that they were almost fainted, and they kept crawling towards the hibiscus tent.
Later, the fox demon behind him couldn't stand it anymore, so he took the initiative to withdraw the phantom array and left quietly.
was beaten all night, and when the sun came out, there was a cry of pain.
"What's wrong with my face? The bleeding was also swollen. ”
"I'm missing a row of teeth." Because the teeth have been knocked out too much, speaking is not as simple as air leakage.
"My mouth seems to be crooked."
"I can't seem to hear anymore."
Listening to these crying and screaming voices, Mo Qiong frowned fiercely.
She witnessed them being beaten last night, and the ancestor was also more ruthless in hitting them in the face.
It is said that beating people does not slap their faces, and the ancestor not only beat them, but also took away their rejuvenation pill and muscle pill.
And deliberately told her not to give them either.
Since they are so greedy, then they should swagger through the market with this face.
Although there were no people here, and there were few monks passing by, it was embarrassing for them to look at each other.
The monks of Ling Yuanzong screamed in pain for a while before they remembered that they had to take the pill to restore their faces to their original state.
But when they found the missing pill in the storage bag, they panicked.
What happened last night, they were not only beaten, but also robbed.
If someone had taken the treasure, why hadn't the other treasures been lost, and they hadn't been killed?
One of the disciples looked up and saw Mo Qiong's eyes.
Seeing that Mo Qiong and several monks next to her, especially the female cultivators, all had intact faces, the doubts in their hearts deepened.
Mo Qiong, how could they be fine, when they were beaten, why didn't Fairy Mo Qiong stop them.
"Fairy Mo Qiong, may I ask how we came to be like this."
Because it was painful and ugly, the monk spoke in a very bad tone.
"Because you ought to fight." Mo Qiong said coldly.
"What are you talking about, we respect you and call you a fairy, it's too much for you to say this."
"That is, what do we mean to fight, we have paid so much for Ling Yuanzong.
This time, I went to the Western Wilderness to help you find the psychic disk, what you said was too unkind. ”
"Are you sure you're here to help me? Isn't it because of the high reward given by the sect? ”
In order to arouse everyone's enthusiasm, the head of Dongfang Mo promised in front of all the disciples of Ling Yuanzong.
If anyone finds the spirit disk, they will unconditionally support him to advance to breakthrough.
It's so tempting.
This means that as long as it is the spirit stone and elixir needed for advancement, the sect will bear it.
Not only that, Dongfang Mo also gave other promises.
is really in response to that sentence, there will be brave men under the reward.
That's why these monks, who didn't have any status in Ling Yuanzong, followed Mo Qiong here.
The monks were choked up by Mo Qiong's blunt words.
"Even if there is this reason, we are away now, then we should take care of each other, how can you see death and not save it."
"See for yourself."
Mo Qiong didn't want to talk nonsense with them anymore, and threw a water mirror into the air.
And the picture that appeared in the water mirror was the absurd behavior of these monks last night.
There is also a picture of the ancestor slapping them in the air.
It's really bloody, and those who don't know think it's a disciple of the enemy sect.
Subconsciously touching the swollen pig's face, they didn't dare to squeak.
It was they who were tempted by their weak will, and then this slap was given by the ancestor.
No matter how much they complain, they can only swallow it back into their stomachs.
Seeing that they were not comparing, Mo Qiong put away the water mirror.
glanced at the vanished palace, and his eyes were a little lonely.
Although he was beaten hard and was not allowed to use the pill, he was a monk after all, and after cultivating for so long, he was relatively resistant to beating.
It hurts, and it doesn't delay the journey.
After Feng Wan came out of the space, Fat Nightmare told her about last night's events vividly.
Feng Wan had long known that those monks would suffer a big loss, but he didn't expect that the ancestor of the Mahayana realm would really be able to do it.
Feng Wan still admires him a lot, in order to supervise the growth of these juniors, this is to lose his reputation.
According to the nature of those monks, they resented him in their hearts, and they probably began to curse him in their hearts.
This is someone else's housework, Feng Wan won't take care of it, she has her own things to do.
Before I came to the Western Wilderness, I just heard others say how difficult and dangerous it was.
I didn't know how hard it was until I actually came here.
The scorching sun scorched the earth, and feet were quickly cooked on the ground.
But even if you don't step directly on the sand, the temperature in the air makes you sweat like rain in an instant.
This kind of heat is not friendly to human monks, and even less friendly to demon beasts.
Because most of the monsters are covered in fur, they will be warmer than the monks.
It's okay to build a protective shield, but the desert is boundless, and over time, it will consume a lot of spiritual power.
Even Feng Bang, which has a strong spiritual power reserve, can't bear it.
For Feng Wan, this is also a test, she doesn't plan to use the spiritual power shield to protect herself at the beginning, and it is not too late to use it when she can't bear it.
Of course, in addition to protecting the body with a spiritual power shield, you can also hide in the flying magic weapon, but to keep the magic weapon not hot, you need to consume a large amount of spirit stones.
Because you still have to look for a psychic disk, even if you take a magic weapon, you can't fly too fast.
Whether it is a spirit stone or a spirit power, it always has to consume the same.
Feng Bang let Bai Yu return to the space, walking on the desert alone.
She is an alchemist herself, and she has a stronger ability to withstand heat, if she can't stand the heat anymore, Feng Bang will sit cross-legged and cultivate directly.
The fire of the Nine Desolations is incomparable, not only protecting Feng Bang in the middle, but also purifying and devouring the surrounding fire aura, and then using it for Feng Bang.
After Ling Yuanzong's disciples entered the desert, they used spiritual power to shield their bodies, and later after the spiritual power consumption was seriously unable to support it, they changed to take a flying magic weapon.
But the spirit stones can't be consumed, so they can only resist for a while.
However, when they saw Feng Wan sitting on the sand and cultivating all over the fire, they were really shocked.
Treasures, here it is!
(End of chapter)