Water District Reunion Chapter Seventy-Three: The Friar

The enemy of the enemy is a friend, Zhou Xiang decided to come to the rescue of the female cultivator, but for the sake of safety, he still summoned the Binding God Vine, and at the same time dodged Yuan Feiyan's attack, and at the same time restrained the female cultivator and pulled him to his side.

At this moment, Yuan Feiyan's puppet had already pounced on the front, and Zhou Xiang grabbed the seriously injured monk who was unconscious, and waved his other hand at the puppet, and the opponent immediately fell apart in the air.

But after catching the woman, Zhou Xiang's speed was obviously affected, and not long after he was promoted, the difference in the use of the exercises was too great, he was covered by a spiritual light sent by Yuan Feiyan again, and the rope in it also trapped Zhou Xiang, fortunately, behind him was the sea of demonic fog, Zhou Xiang turned around and drilled in, and then he lifted the speed and dived into the depths.

From the appearance of Zhou Xiang to the retraction into the depths of the dense fog, the whole process took only a few breaths.

When the Yuanying Monk in the distance flew to the edge of the Demon Mist Sea, he only saw Yuan Feiyan who was holding the rope in one hand and smiling on the other.

"It turned out to be Senior Sister Yuan!" the monk volleyed in front of Yuan Feiyan and greeted with a big grin. This person has a sideways face, and his face is white and beardless.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Lu!" Yuan Feiyan saw the person who came and recognized it as Lu Chen from Langhaimen. This person's cultivation has reached the late stage of the Yuan Infant, and he is one order higher than himself. Now that he is on the territory of Langhaimen, of course, he has to show the necessary respect.

"But I don't know what Senior Sister Yuan is doing in my Langhaimen?" Lu Chen was very strange.

"Hehe, I've been bored lately, and I suddenly became interested in the Demon Mist Sea, so I built a simple cave here, and wanted to do some research. Yuan Feiyan replied with a smile, "No, I just got a new magic weapon, see if it can withstand the erosion of the demonic mist." ”

"Haha!" Lu Chen suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, "Senior Sister Yuan is really good at joking, my Lu Chen's cultivation is in the late stage of the Yuan Infant, and my divine sense is much stronger than yours, so Senior Sister shouldn't be sloppy." ”

Speaking of this, Lu Chen's face suddenly became serious: "I already saw it just now, that woman was seriously injured by me, but she was rescued by a monk who came out of the sea of demonic mist. And the monk was restrained by the rope in Senior Sister Yuan's hand. Let me think about it, well, it must be like this, Senior Sister Yuan met a monk who was able to enter and exit freely in the Sea of Demonic Mist, and Senior Sister wanted to capture this person in order to swallow the treasure on his body that could travel through the Sea of Demonic Mist. And just now I was chasing that Yuanying monk, and I accidentally bumped into this place, and I happened to be rescued by that monk. Senior Sister Yuan took the opportunity to restrain the monk with a rope, but she was afraid that I would snatch this person from Senior Sister, so now I just held the rope but didn't move it, I don't know if I guessed right?"

Lu Chen sneered after speaking, and then stared at Yuan Feiyan with an intriguing look in his eyes.

"Hehe!" Yuan Feiyan laughed twice after hearing this, she shook her head and looked at the undulating sea, "I really can't hide it from Senior Brother Lu, but there are some things you are not completely right." The reason why my sister is staying here is because nine years ago, my swallow island was infiltrated into the cave by a Jindan thief and ransacked the treasure pavilion that my sister had been operating for many years. Unexpectedly, the guy took my treasure and hid in the sea of demonic fog. Senior Sister finally forced him out today, but unexpectedly he was ruined by Senior Brother Lu. ”

"Then I have to accompany Senior Sister, right?" Lu Chen smiled maliciously, "Senior Sister Yuan is confirmed to be my opponent?"

Yuan Feiyan was extremely uncomfortable by the other party: "Senior sister, where is Senior Brother Lu's opponent, it's just a matter of stating the facts to seek justice!"

"What if this is the case? What if there is no justice?" Lu Chen snorted, "If you don't have strength, you have to think twice." If you don't want to suffer, hurry up and hand over the rope, otherwise Lu Mou will be really unkind. ”

Yuan Feiyan couldn't help but feel bitter in her heart, the alliance monk who usually got along well was so unreasonable now. However, the difference in strength was there, and she could only scold Lu Chen thousands of times in her heart, but the rope in her hand was still reluctantly handed over to the other party.

Lu Chen took the rope and was about to pull it, when he suddenly looked at Yuan Feiyan again: "What are you still doing here?"

Yuan Feiyan felt depressed for a while, turned around and left without saying a word, and flew away a hundred miles away after a while.

Lu Chen sneered, grabbed the hand of the rope, the other party's weight was not light, he couldn't help but have another joy in his mouth, and the spiritual power was pulled up, the rope was very long, and it took dozens of pulls before a thing appeared from the dense fog, and was finally pulled out of the sea of magic fog by Lu Chen.

"Damn!" Lu Chen scolded when he saw what he pulled out. I saw that there was indeed something on the other end of the rope, but instead of the two people who were bound, it was a large wooden frame.

It turned out that after Zhou Xiang entered the dense fog, the Feihong Sword was everything, and the rope was broken, in order to tease Yuan Feiyan, Zhou Xiang took out a wooden frame containing items from the upper storage ring and tied it to one end of the rope. He himself escorted the seriously injured nun back to the island.

Outside the Demon Mist, Lu Chen waved his hand angrily, wanting to slap the wooden frame into powder, but unexpectedly, the wooden frame was only blown high and flew high, and the frame was not damaged at all.

"Huh?" Lu Chen was taken aback, he quickly grabbed his right hand, and the wooden frame was taken back, and then levitated in front of him.

"This thing!" Lu Chen became more and more surprised the more he looked at it, the material used in the wooden frame was unprecedented, shrouded by the demonic mist without corrosion, and could withstand the blow of the Yuan Ying without any damage, only the rumored Vajra wood that had disappeared for hundreds of years had this characteristic.

After realizing this, Lu Chen was overjoyed, Vajra wood is the favorite of many babies and even god monks, it can be used to refine magic weapons, combined with soul nourishing wood and other special materials, it can be made into treasures that protect the soul, even if the Yuan Infant falls, as long as the soul is not destroyed, it can be reborn, which can be said to be extremely precious.

Thinking of this, Lu Chen casually took out a long knife, this is his natal weapon, which belongs to the earth-level treasure, although the vajra wood is hard, it can still be cut by treasures that exceed the Xuan level.

Hearing the "clang", the long knife lightly slashed on the wooden frame, unexpectedly there was no trace left, Lu Chen couldn't help but increase the cutting intensity again, but the wooden frame was still not damaged at all.

"Hiss!" Lu Chen gasped, this thing was by no means vajra wood, but a treasure much harder than vajra wood. Thinking of this, he was even happier in his heart, waved his hand to put the wooden frame into the storage ring, and then turned his head to look at the sea of demonic fog.

He could see clearly from a distance just now that Yuan Feiyan's rope had indeed restrained a monk, and this wooden frame must have been tied to the rope by the other party to tease Yuan Feiyan. To be able to throw such a valuable wooden frame out to play with, this monk must have many other more valuable treasures! Not to mention that he can survive in this sea of demonic mist, he must be equipped with a heaven-defying magic weapon. For a moment, Lu Chen even forgot about his pursuit of the female cultivator. Compared to the monks in this sea of demonic mist, that woman was indeed a little insignificant.

After thinking for a while, Lu Chen waved his hand and scattered his two puppets, while he himself looked at Yuan Feiyan's cave mansion, and finally flew into it.

Yuan Feiyan, who seemed to be about to disappear in the distance, gritted her teeth with hatred after seeing this scene in her divine sense, but the situation was stronger than people, so she still turned her head and flew away unwillingly.

After Yuan Feiyan completely disappeared, Lu Chen sneered disdainfully: "Your divine sense is so poor, you still want to go back and pick up the bargain? Fortunately, I left, otherwise Lao Tzu will make you suffer a big loss in a while!"

Then Lu Chen began to close his eyes and meditate, waiting for the boy from the Demon Mist Sea to come out on his own.

Zhou Xiang came to his resting place, at this moment the female cultivator was still unconscious, Zhou Xiang and her palm had been in contact, so the magic mist on her body could be quickly sucked away by the Chaos Stone. Zhou Xiang then injected some of the spiritual power into the other party's body, and after a week along its meridians, the woman's injuries were stabilized.

Yuanying Monk has a strong mind, even if she is seriously injured physically, it will not lead to a coma, and her appearance should be that her divine sense has been impacted. Zhou Xiang found an elixir that was helpful for restoring his consciousness from the storage ring and took it for him.

Half an hour later, the nun slowly opened her eyes.

Looking at the dense fog around her, she was a little confused, and then she turned her eyes to see Zhou Xiang beside her, and the woman's eyes shrank.

Zhou Xiang smiled slightly: "This fellow Daoist, you finally woke up, fortunately, Your Excellency escaped to the Demon Mist Sea, otherwise you would have died." ”

"Sea of Demonic Mist?" the female cultivator looked a little dazed, and then her eyes widened, as if she recalled what had happened.

"Am I in the Sea of Demonic Mist? Is this the legendary Demonic Kirishim?" she said and turned over and sat up. When she found that her wrist was still in Zhou Xiang's hand, she subconsciously shrank back, but she didn't break free. Looking at his body, although he can sit up, he is restrained by something similar to a plant vine.

Seeing this scene, the nun raised her eyebrows, and she used all her spiritual power to struggle out. It's just that the injuries in the body are too serious, and the spirit has been injured again, and it won't be able to escape for a while.