Chapter 103: Unlucky
The monk in the early stage of foundation building in the group of five was obviously one of them, and his status was relatively high, so he heard him say: "Luo Qifan, knowing the secret of the true monarch, not to mention fleeing incognito, you actually dare to come back here, it seems that you are really pretentious!"
When you become my refining corpse, you don't regret it!"
When Lixia heard the word corpse refining, he was instantly shocked, didn't the method of corpse refining only exist in the Arctic Ice Field?
Could it be that after a thousand years, there will be such a big change in the division pattern of the immortal cultivation forces?
But that's not right! The brief history of the Yanhuang Realm that I bought after I came to Unbounded City is not much different from what the Qinglian Fairy told her!
Ghost cultivation is still concentrated in the area of the Arctic Ice Field!
I heard the monk named Luo Qifan who was hunted down and killed, and said, "As one of the Supreme Elders of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance, Mo Dao Zhenjun was originally responsible for safeguarding the interests of the Scattered Cultivators.
However, for his own selfishness, he wanted to take Meridian Valley for himself, and even turned it into a place to raise corpses, and he also issued tasks through the mission hall, laid traps, and refined corpses with living people, not only ignoring the reputation and interests of the Scattered Cultivation Alliance.
Refining corpses with living people is an evil path, and everyone will be punished for it. Once his evil deeds are revealed, he may be able to escape if he cultivates to a high level, but you pawns will definitely become scapegoats.
Li Hesheng, you have the best qualifications, and the future is limitless, why follow him all the way to the dark!
I advise you, it's better to stop the precipice as soon as possible!"
In this regard, the early foundation building monk named Li Qisheng didn't say anything, just smiled mockingly, waved his right hand, and at the same time his body retreated, and the four monks in the middle stage of foundation building beside him raised their swords at the same time to attack Luo Qifan.
Luo Qifan stood tall and not afraid at all, only to see him summon a narrow-bladed long knife, and the horizontal knife blocked with a blow, and the majestic spiritual power shook the four monks of the same rank back.
And Li Hatsheng stood aside indifferently, beckoning a black folding fan in his hand, black clothes and black hair with a pure black folding fan, the whole person seemed to be about to blend into this dark environment.
Lixia heard their conversation in the turtle shell, but couldn't help but curse her bad luck.
Sure enough, pies will not fall from the sky, this seemingly simple task, there is such a big pit.
No wonder there is no time limit for this task, and there is no punishment for not completing it, but the reward for the task is not low, just to attract more people to claim this task.
Because there is no time limit and no punishment, no one will care if everyone who has received the task has come to hand it in.
For the sake of today's plan, I can only take advantage of people's inattention, quickly slip away, and leave this place of right and wrong.
At this time, the fierce battle in the field was in full swing, but I didn't expect that the mid-foundation monk named Luo Qifan was so strong, with one against four, not only did he not fall behind, but he could fight to get injured from time to time, and seriously injured an opponent.
But at this moment, the early foundation building monk named Li Qisheng folded the fan in his hand, and with a few clicks, a transparent light curtain instantly rose around the valley, and disappeared in an instant.
Lixia knew that this was the opening of the formation, and he couldn't help but secretly sigh at his unlucky luck to get home, and now he couldn't leave if he wanted to.
After Li Qisheng opened the formation, the folding fan in his hand unfolded with a snap, and waved it lightly, standing there watching Luo Qifan and his four subordinates fight fiercely.
At this moment, Lixia wanted to take out the folding fan in his storage bag and smash it on his head.
Now it seems that he can only escape if he helps Luo Qifan kill these people, and if Luo Qifan is killed by them, he will be a food delivery person.
Luo Qifan and the four black-clothed monks were in a state of anxiety, and they couldn't tell the winner for a while, but there was still a Li hatsheng here.
Just now, Luo Qifan said that he is extremely qualified, and looking at his leadership position among the five, his strength must not be bad, once he joins the battle group, it is estimated that Luo Qifan will only lose.
It seems that if he wants to help Luo Qifan, he must first solve Li Qisheng, although he also has a few powerful magic weapons, but his own garbage exercises, the strength is definitely not comparable to these people.
Then you can only sneak attack, but fortunately, the flying needle has been successfully refined.
Lixia secretly rubbed his hands to prepare for a sneak attack, and heard Li Qisheng speak: "There are only two paths in front of you now, it depends on how you choose."
1. Become a refining corpse, the soul is trapped in the corpse puppet, and the eternal reincarnation is achieved.
2. Sign the contract of master and servant, take the king seriously, and let the true king send him from now on.
The choice is yours!"
While dealing with the four black-clothed people, Luo Qifan was distracted and replied to Li Qisheng's words: "It turns out that you are willing to obey him because you signed a master-servant contract with him.
Let me just say, with your qualifications and understanding, you obviously have a great future, how can you follow him to an evil cultivator who has little longevity and the road ahead is almost cut off?"
Li hatsheng put away the folding fan and said, "Which path do you choose?"
Luo Qifan chuckled and said, "What if I don't want to choose either way?"
A mocking smile appeared on the corner of Li Qisheng's lips, and as he jumped up, his voice also came out, "Then I can only help you choose." ”
Seeing that Na Li hatsheng was about to join the battle group, once Luo Qifan fell into the disadvantage, it would be difficult for Lixia to help recover the decline, so Lixia immediately made a decision, hid his body with a turtle shell, and quickly bullied the melee group.
When he reached the range that could be attacked, while putting away the turtle shell, he summoned the jade jade whip, and with a flick of his right wrist, the long whip swung out the invasion battle group and disintegrated instantly, and the thorn seeds in the bamboo knots flew towards Li Qisheng and his four followers.
The five people were all startled when they saw Lixia suddenly appearing in the attacking field, and quickly dodged in the face of the unknown object attacking them.
The two strings of flying knives on Lixia's head were also controlled by the divine sense, and they quickly attacked the five people.
As soon as the thorn seeds were thrown, they quickly sprouted and jumped up and wrapped around the five people, and the thorn strips that were wrapped around Li Qisheng were smashed by the light blades that he swung out of his folding fan before they could get close.
Taking advantage of the fact that their attention was attracted by the thorn seeds, Lixia hid his left hand behind him and spilled dozens of fishbone needles, also attacking Li Qisheng and his four followers.
The thorn strip that was wrapped around the four entourages was also cut off by the four of them, but it was actually a moment slower than Li Qisheng, and it was this moment's effort.
The flying knife pierced their talisman aura shield, but after all, the strength and adaptability were not bad, and they reacted quickly to shoot the flying knife down.
But what they didn't notice was that with the protective aura shield that was broken by the flying knife, several fishbone needles as thin as cow's hair that were imperceptible to the divine sense quietly invaded.