Volume 2 Juvenile Tour Chapter 172 The trail chief holds on!

On the mountainside of the eastern slope of Luanming Mountain, an old and a young man stand on a giant pine.

The old thin and clear, with sparse white beards, is the Firmament Daoist who has just talked to Youli.

The young man standing next to him had a round face and a ruddy face, and his body was also slightly thin and thin, but his eyes were sharp.

The Firmament Daoist looked at the battle in the valley, and turned his head to look at the closed disciples beside him, with kindness in his eyes.

"How?"

"He has a lot of experience in fighting, and he has enough eyes, and of course, the means are enough to support his ghostly thoughts. However, Master, if you ask how he compares to the apprentice, the apprentice's self-confidence and ability overwhelm him. ”

The sky squinted and said with a smile:

"Young people should have such a sharp spirit! Outsiders think that our physical cultivation is a person with well-developed limbs and a simple mind, but that is just layman's words. In my generation, the degree of emphasis on cultivating the mind is actually no worse than that of the Inner Dan Daoist School. It's just that they attach importance to the meditation and meditation of cultivation, and our Yuxiao Peak lineage attaches more importance to cultivation. By strengthening the body, you can refresh your soul. Without perseverance, you can't cultivate the realm of copper skin and iron bones. ”

The corners of the young man's mouth pressed down and said, "Master, you talk a little too much today. ”

The Firmament Daoist smiled behind his back, "Stinky boy, send your ears over." ”

The young man grimaced, and obediently leaned his head over.

The Firmament Daoist grabbed it, the wrinkles on his forehead spread horizontally, and he smiled without a smile:

"Tong Zilong, no matter how big or small it is, the master will really start beating people. It's useless for your master to persuade you. ”

The boy dragon ghost shouted, "Yes, yes, Master, the apprentice knows that he is wrong." ”

The Firmament Daoist continued to increase his strength, and said with a smile:

"If you don't work harder, you really won't be able to beat that little guy from the True Xuan Sect. The Immortal League Conference is about to be held, we are the hosts, and your performance as a representative of the younger generation of our faction is very important. If you lose to the disciples of the lower sect of the same way in front of the world, the master has no face, and your master has no face, but he has to serve the family law. ”

Tong Zilong cried out in pain, and took the time to reply: "I know, I know, Master, the apprentice is going to retreat!"

Only then did the Firmament Daoist let go of his hand with satisfaction, looked at the valley and said, "Don't be in a hurry, look, that little guy is going to fight back." ”

Tong Zilong rubbed his ears while looking at it, and said with a smile:

"That guy is yin, the divine envoy of the Sawu Sect doesn't look at it as a Ning Dan stage cultivator, but he is too confident, and he will definitely not be able to please him in the end. ”

The Firmament Daoist did not respond, but quietly looked down the mountain.

While the two were talking, they saw the strange scene of Xiao Peng suddenly cutting off his arm.

Tong Zilong was surprised: "No, right? I just said it casually, why did I still hurt myself?"

The Firmament Dao people looked at it, and after counting their breaths, it finally became clear, "The gold chain around the little guy's neck is strange. ”

Tong Zilong looked at it as he said, but he was limited to cultivation and still couldn't see the situation clearly. He asked curiously:

"Master, should we go and help?"

The Firmament Daoist shook his head and said, "What are you doing in such a hurry? Not to mention the final result, it's hard to say, do you know if the divine envoy of the Nasau Sect has any companions?

Tong Zilong pouted secretly: "Your old man doesn't even bother me with more pointers, this kind of idle matter must be saved." ”

The Firmament Daoist was thinking about different things at the moment, because he had already discovered the traces of Xiao Peng of the Sawu Sect and the Nanmu Daoist of the Shangqing Sect, and the reason why he chose to watch from the wall was mainly to see what the old Daoist ruffian, known as the 'Dao Madness', had.

He knew very well in his heart that once the little guy from the True Xuan Sect was allowed to enter the Yuyu Mountain Realm, outsiders would not dare to mess around because of the murderous reputation of the Bull Demon King. This is true even for people of the Saus.

Therefore, he deliberately took the lead in appearing and intercepted the wanderer, indicating that he was showing favor to him, but the real purpose was to give the Sau Sect Divine Envoy who was following him an opportunity to make a move, in fact, he had the intention of testing the people of Nanmu Dao.

After all, in the eyes of one of his Jindan monks, a monk of the Sawu Sect god envoy level could not pose a threat at all, but as a descendant of the Shangqing Sect, what he wanted to do was worthy of his attention.

At this time, Nanmu Dao and the woman wearing dark green power fences also chose to be spectators.

Nanmu Lao Dao looked back at the motionless woman behind him, and his face was playful:

"Why do you think you're a little nervous, girl?

The woman sneered: "Isn't it okay for the old lady to be cold?"

Nanmu Lao Dao smiled, "Okay, why can't it be? How can there be no reason why this snowy plateau is not cold? Not to mention that the girl is just a vulgar mortal after all." ”

The woman said in a deep voice: "Nanmu Lao'er, what do you mean?"

Nanmu Daoren said with an innocent face: "It's literal." ”

The woman asked, "When did you find out?"

The old goosebump face of Nanmu Dao suddenly made an extremely strange expression, his eyes rolled upward, and at the same time he drooped his tongue and salivated:

"Hehe, I found it early in the morning. As for how early it is, of course, when you get your heart up early, I will know it!"

As he spoke, his tone gradually became stupid and crazy.

The woman's face hidden in the fence showed a look of disgust, and said coldly:

"In broad daylight, pretending to be a ghost!

When Nanmu Daoren heard this, he immediately restrained his expression, his expression returned to normal, and he said with a smile:

"Just kidding, I didn't expect the girl to have such a good heart! ”

The woman's eyes suddenly turned cold, and the fence suddenly fluttered in hunting. The next moment, Nanmu flew out upside down without warning, and slammed down the tree, smashing a deep humanoid pit in the thick snow.

After a while, Nanmu Dao people jumped out of the snow pit, hovered on the snow on the edge of the pit, raised his head and cursed:

"Hey, I said you're so unreasonable, how can you beat your own people?"

As he spoke, his expression was distorted again, and he said to himself: "Hehe, I don't beat my own people, I don't beat myself......"

The woman seemed to get used to the way he was sick from time to time, and no longer paid attention to this "Dao madman" who didn't know whether he was really crazy or pretending to be crazy, and swept forward.

When Nanmu Daoren saw her leaving, he immediately restrained his expression and said hurriedly: "Hey, wait for me! There is still a fight over there, do you want to help?"

After finishing speaking, the figure immediately pulled up and chased after him.

The woman felt the momentum of the chase behind her, and was worried about affecting the battle situation ahead, so she listened to the tree and blocked the way of the Nanmu Dao people.

"Why did you stop again?"

"No, let's go back when the fight is over. ”

Nanmu Daoren stopped beside her according to the words, and made a buttocks, his legs dangling in the air, like a naughty child.

The woman looked down for a long time, and saw that he didn't show any more abnormalities, so she held the trunk with one hand, her heart was slightly relaxed, and cold sweat fell from her temples.

At this time, a voice suddenly sounded in her heart: "See how long you can last?"

The voice was the voice of Nanmu Lao Dao, but the tone was very different.

The woman was shocked, this voice was no stranger to her, it was the Xuanzhu that Nanmu Lao Dao had just mentioned!

Her eyes instantly turned pale yellow vertical pupils, and she subconsciously looked around, not noticing any additional movement. looked down at Nanmu Lao Dao, who was dangling his legs gracefully, but he looked at her blankly.

The woman retracted her mind, her eyes returned to their original state, and she began to close her eyes and concentrate, and silently said in her heart:

"Dao Heart Chief, you have to hold on. ”

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Xiao Peng's left fist went straight down, and when he saw Youli's sudden sneer, although he was shocked, he didn't stop dropping his fist at all, and smashed it hard.

Suddenly, his heart trembled for no reason, and a monstrous wave immediately rose in the heart lake. Immediately, it was dark in front of him, and the sky was spinning, and he almost fell headlong.

Hit hard by this, the fist path was naturally affected, giving the free time to dodge. He instantly rolled to the right, widening the distance.

The next moment, the Chixiao Sword dragged a long tail of fire and went straight to Xiao Peng's neck.

Xiao Peng received a blow from the free and full force, his heart trembled, and he felt that his soul was about to go out of his body, although he intuitively sensed the danger, it was difficult to move for a while.

Just when he thought he was about to succeed, a wall of wind composed of countless wind blades suddenly appeared on Xiao Peng's side.

Wandering endured the faintness of his head and the pain in his internal organs, and retreated again to avoid the windswept wall of wind blades.

The Chixiao Sword shot out and slammed into the wind wall. The powerful impact caused a layer of wind blade ripples on the surface of the wind wall, slashing the surrounding air into a series of sharp tremors.

Standing six zhang away, the mana in the meridians was already less than two percent. He took a strong breath, exerted his mana, and forcibly controlled the Chixiao Sword to drill straight into the depths of the wind wall.

For a moment, sparks splashed in the wall of wind. The Chixiao Sword turned into a fire sword, its power increased greatly, and the sword body was submerged a few inches.

Seeing that the Chixiao Sword was about to break through the wind wall, You Li sensed that the mana in his body was about to be consumed, and his mind moved, and he immediately injected the last bit of mana into the cone talisman and fought it out with all his might.

After that, he finally became exhausted, fell to the ground, and passed out completely.

Although Xiao Peng still has some spare strength on his side, the overall situation is not much better. Seeing that the Chixiao Sword had become the end of a strong crossbow and no longer posed a threat, he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but he found that a yellow talisman came from Youli.

He was experienced in fighting methods, and he could see at a glance that it was a divine soul talisman, and he immediately raised his leg and retreated, and with a wave of his left hand, the wind wall was immediately split into two, half of which blocked the flight path of the cone talisman in time.

The phantom of the iron cone, which had just taken shape, was immediately shattered by one wind blade after another after it collided with the transparent wall.

After doing this, Xiao Peng sat on the ground with his butt and gasped for breath. At this moment, he is full of embarrassment and has lost an arm, how can he still have the previous spirit?

Speaking of which, his biggest mistake in this battle was that after he got the free cloud brocade robe, he was greedy and carried away for a while, completely forgetting the danger of the holy relics.

This is understandable. After all, when Xiao Peng saw that the holy relic was hanging around his neck in such a grand manner, he subconsciously thought that there was no danger - he wore it, why couldn't I take it?

As a result, this huge negligence almost buried itself.

Xiao Peng got up with palpitations, took the lead in making a simple treatment of the stump arm in the pool of blood, put it in his bag, and then moved to Youli's side and grabbed his neck.