Cangyun Boy Chapter 18 Road Encounters Fight

In the dense forest, a beautiful woman in a cyan flowing fairy dress was sitting cross-legged on a flat boulder.

The cold and beautiful woman's beautiful eyes like water looked around from time to time, and her thoughts were also spreading, constantly probing something.

This beautiful beauty cultivator is naturally Qin Qing, who discussed with Yan Ning and the two and met here.

Not long after, Yan Ning and the others also rushed all the way here, and they were very happy to see Qin Qing waiting here.

Yan Ning stepped forward and asked with concern, "Senior sister has been waiting here for a long time, but what damage is there?"

Qin Qing glanced at Yan Ning and said lightly: "What damage can I have, after you lured the queen bee away, I took the spiritual honey." ”

After speaking, Qin Qing took out three milky white vials and handed them to Yan Ning and the others for them to choose.

Yan Ning was not restrained, and took one at random and opened the cap, and a refreshing fragrance came to his nose. Even the fatigue from rushing over just now has been eliminated, and it is worthy of being a treasure to replenish mana, and this fragrance alone can make people feel refreshed.

Lu Hongliang looked even more exaggerated, dipped a little with his fingertips, stretched out his tongue and licked it, and sighed with an incomparably aftertaste.

Then, this guy shook his head and said: "It's really a good thing, it's not a loss for this trip, it's not a loss for this trip! Senior Sister Qin, you have to pay more attention to your junior brother in the future, this kid is getting worse and worse, hehe... I like it though!"

Seeing Qin Qing's rather curious eyes, Lu Hongliang retold the previous events of the two of them with a lot of oil and vinegar.

At the end, he was ashamed to say that he and Yan Ning were simply perfect and invincible.

It was as if in his opinion, the three people on his side had already taken all the treasures of this secret realm into their arms, and there was no opponent left.

After a few laughs, they walked around the swamp and continued on their way.

On the way, several rare elixirs were also collected, which greatly satisfied the three of them.

Calculate the time to enter the secret realm, and a day has passed like this.

The three of them decided to find a place to camp, and after repairing it, they continued to explore. As for the thing that the black-robed man said, he still had no clue, so he could only take one step at a time.

Yan Ning, who sat cross-legged, said with some doubts: "We have traveled a short distance this day, although a lot of elixirs have been collected. But I haven't met any demon beasts, and all the living creatures I can see are demon insects, which is a little strange?"

"Yes! It stands to reason that these elixirs that are old should be guarded by some demon beasts. This secret realm is really different from the outside world, and when you talk about it, I also think it's quite strange. Lu Hongliang said in agreement, also very puzzled.

Qin Qingliu frowned slightly, and said lightly: "The environment of this secret realm is not quite consistent with the situation in the legend. Compared with the outside world, the aura is at most a little stronger. And there is a faint demonic aura in the aura of heaven and earth, which makes me feel a little depressed. Maybe we are still on the periphery, maybe only in the center can we have a clear answer. ”

After some conversation, the three of them not only did not sort out their clues, but felt a little confused.

Just as they had finished recovering and were about to get up and continue their journey, there was a wave of mana fluctuations formed by the fighting method in the valley in front of them.

Yan Ning and the others hurriedly reined in their breath, slowly approached the past, and took a look.

I saw that in that valley, three monks of the Golden Yang Sect and four monks of the Seven Yao Valley were standing facing each other.

In the middle of several people, there was a corpse of a golden-backed praying mantis that was more than a foot long, and this praying mantis had a fourth-order cultivation at a glance. The fluctuation that came just now should be the movement of everyone killing this demon insect.

And not far from the corpse of the praying mantis, a snow-white lotus flower stood there.

This flower exudes a faint white light around it, which is dazzling and abnormal.

"Lingli Moon Lotus!"

Qin Qing called out the name of the flower, with a rare surprise in his tone.

Seeing that Yan Ning and the others looked confused, they continued to explain leisurely: "This flower is like glass all over, and it emits white light. That's how the 'Lingli Moon Lotus' got its name. If a monk holds the petals of this flower in his mouth when he is advancing, he will be able to calm his mind and resist the nuisance of demons. ”

"What's even more precious is that this flower is valid for monks of all ranks, depending on the year. I'm afraid that this strain in front of me is more than a thousand years old, and I think it will have a great effect on the Yuanying Monk. Qin Qing's words were quite moving.

After listening to Qin Qing's narration, the two were also pleasantly surprised.

Lu Hongliang clenched his fists even more, looked at Yan Ning excitedly and said, "Senior brother, what to do!"

Yan Ning seemed to be a little hesitant and difficult to decide.

At this time, I heard Qin Qing say lightly: "This thing is too precious, if someone present escapes and spreads the news, even if we get it, we will not be at peace." There will be a vicious battle between the following two parties, and we will help destroy the people of Qiyao Valley at a critical time, and the group of people from the Jinyang Sect can't say anything if they want to, and they can't say that they can get an extra share in the end. ”

"Okay. . . That's it! Senior brother, you should learn more. Lu Hongliang greatly agreed with Qin Qing's idea, and did not forget to joke about Yan Ning.

Sure enough, a moment later.

As Qin Qing said, the two people in the valley fought together for the belonging of this "Lingli Moon Lotus".

The monk led by the Jinyang Sect, with one enemy and two enemies, was able to drive five flying swords at the same time, and he fought with the two demon sect monks without falling behind.

This person had the image of a middle-aged swordsman, which was very different from the Jinyang Sect monk Yan Ning had seen before. This middle-aged swordsman didn't even carry a flying sword, but hid it in a storage bag like everyone else.

The other two slightly younger Jinyang Sect monks were a little struggling.

The magic weapon used by the monk of Qiyao Valley on the opposite side was very tricky, and while entanglement the flying sword, he could also free his hand to interfere with them. This made the two a little tired to cope, and they could only hold on to each other.

"The flying swords of these Jinyang Sect people are connected to each other's hearts, and they are not only extremely powerful, but also extremely agile. If the two of them have similar cultivation, if they want to contain the flying sword, they need to spend a lot of means. ”

"Once the two parties enter the stalemate stage, the advantages of these Jinyang Sect cultivators will be reflected. Due to the exercises, their mana is deeper and purer than most monks, and it is precisely in this way that they can ensure the power of their flying swords. ”

"Fighting with the monks of the Golden Yang Sect, if they can't be suppressed in a short period of time, most of them will be defeated by their flying swords or get caught in a fight. Lu Hongliang seemed to know the monks of the Jinyang Sect quite well, and patiently introduced them to Yan Ning and the others.

After paying close attention to the fighting methods in the valley for a while, Lu Hongliang continued to say to the two: "When we go up later, directly block the way of a few people in Qiyao Valley to prevent them from escaping." I'm going to confront one of the two people who are fighting with the leader of the Golden Yang Sect. Senior brother and sister, the two of you go to find other people, try to solve the problem as quickly as possible, and don't give them a chance to breathe. ”

While observing the situation of the fighting method in the valley, Lu Hongliang quickly made a judgment on the strength of the fighting person.

Yan Ning and the two of them were cautious and thoughtful.

"Just now, get on!" Lu Hongliang drank lightly and took the lead in flying towards the monks in the valley. When it was approaching, he shouted excitedly: "Demon Gate rats, don't be rampant! Don't panic, the Taoist friends of the Jinyang Sect, Uncle Lu is here!"

This Lu Hongliang rushed into the field, directly found one of the two Qiyao Valley monks who were competing with the leading Jinyang Sect monks, sacrificed magic weapons, and fought together without saying a word. The leading Jinyang Sect monk was stunned for a moment, as if he recognized the person, and the pressure suddenly decreased, his flying sword suddenly became sharper, and he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity in front of him to solve the battle as soon as possible.

Speaking of Ning and Qin Qing, they also found their respective opponents.

Yan Ning sacrificed the thunder cone on the way to the flight, and threw it at the monk of the Seven Yao Valley that he was about to face.

The demon cultivator, who was fighting with the people of the Jinyang Sect, was frightened by this sudden thunder cone and panicked, and one of his arms was directly blown to pieces before he had time to dodge, and the whole person was also shocked and flew out more than ten zhang away.

The Qiyao Valley Demon Cultivator, who was just about to get up and open the distance and see the situation clearly, suddenly appeared in front of him more than ten thunderballs the size of his fingers.

As these thunderballs exploded on him, the miserable screams of the demon cultivators also rang out.

Then, at some point, a silver-white net appeared on his head, and it fell from the sky and enveloped him.

There was a burst of fire, and the demon cultivator was reduced to ashes.

From Yan Ning's admission to the elimination of the demon cultivator, it was completed in just a few breaths.

At this time, the monk of the Jinyang Sect looked at Yan Ning who suddenly appeared a little sluggishly, and even the flying sword was still hanging in the air, as if he was shocked.

Yan Ning and the Jinyang Sect monk nodded and didn't say much, turning their heads to look at the form in the field.

At this time, the person who was facing Qin Qing was bound by her with her usual white silk, unable to move, and was about to lose his vitality.

And the Demon Sect monks who fought with Senior Brother Lu were also forced to hurry by him. After killing the Golden Back Mantis and fighting with the Jinyang Sect before, a few people had already consumed a lot of mana. In the face of this sudden and fierce attack, he was killed in a short time.

The leading Jinyang Sect monk also took advantage of the opponent's confusion to give him a personal separation.

Seeing that the battle was completely over, Lu Hongliang stood in his position, and said with a somewhat proud laugh: "Hahaha! How about it, white sword idiot! How are you going to repay Uncle Lu for saving his life?"

After speaking, he glanced at the "Lingli Moon Lotus" in the distance, and his attitude of taking advantage of the fire to rob was fully revealed.

The Jinyang Sect monk, who was called the White Sword Idiot, saluted respectfully to the three of them and said, "Bai and Senior Brother, thank you for your rescue grace!

Seeing Lu Hongliang's eyes looking at Ling Liyue Lian, the white sword idiot already knew what he meant, and said a little sarcastically.

Lu Hongliang didn't mind at all, and stepped forward very enthusiastically and said, "Bai Daoyou, you are going to see the outside." Our five factions are like brothers, and if you are in trouble, we should give our full support. However, since they are like brothers. This is a good thing, and it should be shared between brothers. Do you say yes, Brother Bai?"

Yan Ning and Qin Qing were embarrassed by this Lu Hongliang's straightforwardness and shamelessness, you have to divide other people's things, isn't it good to be tactful.

And the two disciples of the Golden Yang Sect, when they heard Lu Hongliang's words, were a little angry and about to say something, but they were stopped by the white sword idiot waving his hand.

"Lu Daoyou is right, my five factions are already like brothers, and they should help each other in this secret realm. I just don't know how Lu Daoyou plans to distribute the treasure in front of him?" "It seems that the white sword idiot is also very good at cultivating qi, and he can calmly deal with the chaotic person in front of him.

"Since Bai Daoyou understands the righteousness, let's divide the white lotus in front of us equally. It's just that there are a total of nine petals in this petal, and since several people from this demon gate were killed by our side, let's divide them into five! What does Bai Daoyou think?" Lu Hongliang asked tentatively.

The face of the white sword idiot of the Jinyang Sect suddenly became a little ugly, and after pondering for a while, he gritted his teeth and agreed to Lu Hongliang's distribution plan.

As the leading disciple of the Jinyang Sect, this skill in judging the situation is naturally superb.

The three people of the Cangyun Sect in front of them are quite sharp in their magic weapons and methods, and their own side is seriously damaged. If you fight between the other and the other, you will definitely not be pleased, it is better to give the other party a favor, and then get along well, but it is really a little aggrieved.

But the days are long, and there is always a time to pay off.

The few people of the Jinyang Sect who had adjusted their mentality immediately shared the Lingliyue lotus petals in front of them with Yan Ning and the three of them. Each took out a special jade box to properly preserve the petals so as not to lose spiritual power.

The main body that lost the petals quickly withered, and everyone regretted it for a while.