Chapter (12): Peak Loop
(12) Peak loop turn
Sure enough, the kung fu of these two monsters was indeed extraordinary, and they were even almost comparable to Mengshan Turtle and Little Daoist, but they met Xiao Qingfeng. Under Xiao Qingfeng's innate Qi Tiangang palm power, the two of them could hardly exert it freely. But Xiao Qingfeng couldn't easily knock them down for a while, because after all, they had all been cultivating for hundreds of years, and they had quite a lot of inner true yuan.
At this moment, the white-haired old man slowly opened his eyes and walked down slowly. Xiao Qingfeng was shocked when he saw this, and immediately mentioned his innate Xuan Gong to seventy percent in an instant. With a loud shout, both palms pushed together, and both hit the two monsters. said that it was too late, and then it was fast, I saw that the white-haired old man's body swayed, and he reached the back of the two monsters at once, and he also came out with both palms, and saw that he just caught the two subordinates who had just been hit by Xiao Qingfeng's heavy technique. But under Xiao Qingfeng's fierce triple dark energy, he also shook a few times in a row, and only then did he really stabilize his figure.
The white-haired old man watched his two subordinates spurt out a few mouthfuls of blood in a row, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, without the kind look he had just now. I saw that he casually put the two subordinates aside, and then looked at the other subordinates who had fallen into the wind in the melee, and shouted suddenly: "All retreat!"
I saw that those monsters jumped out of the battle group one after another when they heard this, but they were still taken advantage of by the Mengshan Turtle and the little Taoist priest to seriously injure a few retreating slow monsters. At this time, Xiao Qingfeng also waved his hand to make them give up and continue the attack, and temporarily retreat to the side to treat the wound and take a good rest. The lone wolf and the mute man retreated to Jingxin's side with the prodigal son, the doll, and the laughing Maitreya, but the Mengshan turtle and the little Taoist priest still had no intention of retreating, and just quickly adjusted their internal breath.
The white-haired old man looked at Xiao Qingfeng, Mengshan Turtle, and the little Taoist priest, and said coldly: "What a Heavenly Master's Sect! What a Ghost Valley Sect! I ask myself, our Longshan clan has never provoked you, why did you come to the door today, ignoring the old man's repeated warnings? Do you think that our Longshan clan is really afraid of you! If I hadn't made a blood oath in the early years, you juniors would never have had a chance to enter here, and the rift outside would have abolished you. The two dried corpses you saw when you came in were your example, and today you are looking for your own death, so you can't blame me. Even if I fight for the retribution of the blood oath, I will never let you out of this hole today, hum!"
After running the Mengshan Turtle a few times, he felt that there was no problem, his triangular eyes glared, and he retorted: "I said old man, if you don't brag about it, you can die or what, we have also learned this group of things under your hands, I don't think there is much ability." You're just a bad old man, how capable you are to dare to speak like that. Come on, come on, I'll take the lessons first, and see how you turn me into a dry corpse. As he spoke, he was about to rush up, but was stopped by Xiao Qingfeng with his eyes.
Xiao Qingfeng laughed, walked in front of the white-haired old man in two steps, and said loudly: "In this case, there is no need to say anything, just rely on your indiscriminate killing of innocents, today Xiao will pay tribute to Your Excellency's high tricks." Let's see what kind of state your thousand-year-old cultivation has reached, please. ”
After speaking, he turned to Mengshan Turtle and the little Taoist priest and said, "The two elder brothers have to take care of the elder brother first, and at the same time take care of the other brothers. ”
After explaining, Xiao Qingfeng and the white-haired old man didn't say much, and the two of them fought together. At this start of the war, Mengshan Turtle and the little Taoist priest were all taken aback, and the almost invincible Hou Ye in their eyes was suppressed by the old man as soon as he came up. Just like Xiao Qingfeng dealt with those two monsters just now, some powerful tricks couldn't be used at all. Not only were they shocked, but even the person concerned, Xiao Qingfeng, was secretly frightened, and he still underestimated the other party's thousand-year-old cultivation.
Xiao Qingfeng knew that if he was defeated today, it would be really difficult for all his brothers to retreat. Thinking of this, he shouted violently, and used the ninth-layer Innate One Qi Tiangang Gong to temporarily get rid of the other party's control. With a solemn expression, he sacrificed his unique weapon, the peerless tiger support, and suddenly the entire hall turned bronze. Under the control of Xiao Qingfeng's primordial spirit, the peerless tiger brace slowly pressed towards the white-haired old man from the air. With the slow advancement of the tiger support, the entire cave hall diffused one after another bronze halos, with the small tiger support as the center, rippling outward in waves.
This white-haired old man may also know that this little tiger is holding on strongly, and he slowly retreated when he saw this, and he also squatted down slightly. I saw his white hair fluttering out, half-standing like a white fox, raising his head and opening his mouth. A small blood-red ball slowly rose from his mouth, rising little by little, to a position similar to that of the tiger, and then finally stopped. Around the ball, there was a blood-red glow. Then it slowly moved towards the Tiger Brace, and with each more movement, the bronze halo of the Tiger Brace dimmed.
In less than a quarter of an hour, the blood-red halo of the little red ball slowly covered the bronze halo of the tiger support, and the tiger support was also slowly forced by this little red ball to a position close to the top of Xiao Qingfeng's head. At the same time, I saw that the white-haired old man slowly stood up, and he was also approaching step by step, seeing him like this, Xiao Qingfeng had no choice but to start to be forced to retreat step by step.
At this time, when Mengshan Turtle and the little Taoist priest saw it, they immediately knew that Xiao Qingfeng was definitely about to be unable to support it, so they rushed forward together, wanting to attack the white-haired old man from the left and right. But as soon as the two of them moved, they were stopped by the other party's human-faced monsters, and the rest of the people started a big melee again except for meditation. A bloody battle began, and both sides rushed and fought like crazy. Although the lone wolf and the Mengshan turtle tried their best to fight, the other party joined the two skilled players, and their own side gradually appeared a situation of rout on all fronts. Fortunately, Xiao Qingfeng had just killed the killer and caused these two masters to suffer some internal injuries, otherwise the situation would be even more difficult now. But on the whole, including Xiao Qingfeng, everyone is just struggling to support it, and it is estimated that it will not be long before the army will be wiped out.
However, at this moment, an unexpected thing happened. Ever since he discovered this bottomless pit, he had been silently meditating, and he was not afraid of the strength of the tiger brace and the little red ball, and slowly walked to the center of the confrontation between the tiger brace and the little red ball. What's even more unexpected is that in everyone's minds, Hou Ye's red face has always been a delicate white-clothed saintess. As soon as she stretched out her hand, she easily grabbed the little red ball that suppressed the peerless tiger's support in the palm of her hand. Xiao Qingfeng saw that Jing Xin grabbed the opponent's little red ball, quickly adjusted his breath, slowly withdrew his Yuan Shen, reached out to retrieve his peerless tiger brace and put it back in his arms.
The white-haired old man was shocked, and found that this weak beauty had forcibly collected her thousand-year-old inner pill, and suddenly all the white hairs on his head stood up one by one, his eyes were red, and he glared at Jing Xin angrily. At this time, all his subordinates also threw away their opponents, and tightly surrounded Jing Xin, Xiao Qingfeng, and the white-haired old man in the middle. Seeing this, the lone wolf and the Mengshan turtle also hurriedly reluctantly formed an encirclement on the periphery, but everyone had reached the end of the crossbow, and it was just a symbolic solidarity in form.
I saw Jing Xin looking up at the top of the cave hall lightly, and she didn't even look at the situation around her, only heard her sigh softly, took out a paper-like object slightly larger than the palm of her hand from her arms, waved it lightly with her hand, and slowly flew in parallel to the white-haired old man. The white-haired old man subconsciously took it, only glanced at it hurriedly, and quickly knelt on his knees. With both hands, he respectfully lifted this thing above his head, and he didn't dare to raise his head for a long time like an ancient minister receiving a holy decree.
At this time, the big guy really saw that it should be a piece of white fur, but it may have turned gray and yellowish because of age. There seem to be some strange dark red symbols on it, and no one can understand it. It's just that you can clearly see that the white-haired old man's hands holding this piece of fur tremble vigorously, and he is very excited. The eyes that were red just now instantly turned into old tears.
After more than a minute, I saw the white-haired old man turn around and roar angrily, repulsed all his subordinates, and crawled to Jingxin by himself. His lips trembled a few times, as if he was pleading for something, but no one else could hear what he was saying. Jingxin hesitated for a moment, looked at Xiao Qingfeng, and finally walked to the big stone chair step by step, and sat down steadily in front of everyone.
Seeing her like this, the white-haired old man quickly stood up and respectfully followed behind. After sitting down, he fell to his knees again on the open space in front of him. Jing Xin didn't say anything, and gently threw the little red ball out of his hand. The white-haired old man was overjoyed, raised his head high and opened his mouth, only to see that the little red ball slowly fell into the white-haired old man's mouth. After the white-haired old man took Neidan in, he immediately fell to the ground and bowed repeatedly. Then he led a group of subordinates, silently bowed down and retreated to the side to the right, and collectively knelt respectfully on the ground, motionless.
Jing Xin stood up slowly under the surprised eyes of everyone, and said lightly to everyone: "Things have passed, everyone take a little rest and adjust, I still have something to talk to "Lao Bai", of course, I hope that Hou Ye can accompany me." After speaking, he glanced at Xiao Qingfeng with a deep meaning. Hearing this, Qingfeng nodded happily. Saying that, under the respectful leadership of the white-haired old man, Jing Xin and Xiao Qingfeng entered a secret room behind the big stone chair. Left behind the lone wolf seven and a group of monsters that had long since lost their hostility, everyone was busy bandaging their wounds and adjusting their breath.
About half an hour passed, and the monsters suddenly heard a soft whistle, and they quickly disappeared into a passage in the cave hall. Just as the seven of them stood up one after another, looking vigilantly behind the stone chair, Jing Xin and Xiao Qingfeng turned back to the cave hall from behind with a smile on their faces.
The two of them briefly checked the lone wolf's injuries, and Jing Xin used a dark pill that he didn't know where to get it and rolled it back and forth over everyone's wounds. Not to mention, she used this strange pill to roll everyone's wounds, and the wounds that were still bleeding just now suddenly formed blood scars. Even the few hard wounds on the prodigal son and the doll seemed to disappear as it rolled back and forth.
The prodigal son and the doll were just about to open their mouths, but they were stopped by the old and capable lone wolf with his eyes. Everyone followed closely behind Jing Xin and Xiao Qingfeng, and quickly rushed out, "escaping" from this place that everyone would "never forget". When everyone got out of the entrance of this bottomless pit, they hadn't walked out of more than ten meters. Suddenly, there was a continuous and dull vibration sound behind them, which startled everyone. When I looked back, I saw that the crack entrance that everyone had just left was long gone, and it turned into a rocky slope. But in other parts of the mountain, nothing has changed. In addition, when everyone entered the rift, the corpse of the blood-clumped cliff fallen man found was gone. Looking at Jing Xin and Xiao Qingfeng's unfathomable expressions, everyone looked at each other, no one spoke, and quickly returned to the place where the car was parked.
Opening the chain lock, the lone wolf smiled at Xiao Qingfeng and asked, "I said, Brother Qingfeng, it's time for you to eat, what are we going to do next?"
Xiao Qingfeng smiled slightly and replied, "My good brother, my brother understands what you mean. But let's take a fast ride first and continue to complete our original scheduled riding task. After that, let's go to Maitreya and talk about the issues you care about, okay? I can express my position to you all first, Comrade Nangong Jingxin will definitely satisfy all of you, whether you want to know or what you want to eat, hahaha......"
Everyone responded in unison, turned into the car, and galloped away......
After everyone finished riding, according to Xiao Qingfeng's arrangement, everyone went home to pack up briefly, and took the lone wolf's business car directly to the villa hotel where Xiao Maitreya was located.
When he arrived at the room, after three rounds of wine and five flavors, Xiao Maitreya got up and closed the door of the room. Under the urgent urging of the prodigal son, the doll and others, Xiao Qingfeng talked eloquently, telling everyone the story between Jingxin and the white-haired old man, as well as Jingxin's true hidden identity.