Chapter 21: Clouds and Rain
With a bang, Luo Xiaotian was directly blown away, and rolled on the ground a few times before stopping. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The two recovery talismans in his hand were already boiling hot, and the fire attribute spiritual power absorbed in them was already full. However, even so, the two recovery charms that had already absorbed some spiritual power could not absorb all of the spiritual power of the Flame Swimming Snake. There was still less than half of the power left on Luo Xiaotian.
Yuan Li saw that his cultivation was a tenth-order qi induction, and he was half a step away from stepping into the condensing realm. His all-out blow was infinitely close to that of the monk in the early stage of condensation, and half of the attack was absorbed, which was equivalent to the full force of the monk of the sixth order of qi induction.
Luo Xiaotian is only a second-order qi induction, although he can beat an ordinary third-order qi induction monk, and he also has the power to fight against a fourth-order qi induction monk. But if it reaches the level of the fifth order of qi induction, it can only hit the street. The all-out blow of the sixth order of qi induction was enough to kill him for half a life.
Now, Luo Xiaotian was lying on the ground, feeling that all the bones in his body were broken. Especially where the chest was directly hit by the flame snake, the skin and flesh were already burnt black, and the meat was fragrant, and even felt that those ribs were about to be burned and melted.
Yuan Li saw that Luo Xiaotian was knocked to the ground by his own blow, and he snorted coldly in his heart. I also knew that the strange talismans that Luo Xiaotian used before were gone.
Those few talismans are indeed very strange, and their Fire Rune Sect started with talismans. Yuan Li has also heard of those unconventional runes, but he has never heard of any kind of runes that need to be made with ten-foot rune paper, and the rune paper is so untidy that it does not reflect the beauty of the runes at all. On a huge talisman, a few strokes were scribbled, and no rules could be found.
Although he only saw it from afar, as one of the elders of the Fire Rune Sect, Yuan Lijian still had a lot of experience in the production of runes. If a disciple makes such a talisman, he will be severely criticized by his own master from time to time. Such a talisman is serious in Yuanli, and it is an unqualified thing. How can you take it out and be embarrassed?
However, it was such an unqualified thing that directly defused all of Yuan Lijian's several attacks. Yuan Li saw that he was a little frightened in his heart, if Luo Xiaotian had enough talismans in his hand, maybe even Ning Youcai's attack in the Condensing God Realm could be blocked by him. But seeing Luo Xiaotian knocked to the ground by himself, he couldn't get up, and his heart settled down. It seems that there are not many such strange talismans Luo Xiaotian.
Yuan Li snorted coldly in his heart, no matter what good things Luo Xiaotian has, it will end up in their hands. Especially with this special rune, if this kind of never-before-seen rune is handed over to the Purple Sky Rune Sect, it is natural to see how much benefit their Fire Rune Sect will get. And he Yuan Li will be a great contributor, if he uses this to ask the sect master to come forward and seek a spiritual object that can connect his son Yuan Heng to his son Yuan Heng, it will not be difficult.
Thinking of this, Yuan Lijian was even more determined to capture Luo Xiaotian alive and force him to confess his secrets.
Luo Xiaotian fell to the ground, and he tried to move his body, trying to get up.
Yuan Li saw that the attack was coming too quickly, and the three attacks did not exceed five breaths (more than ten seconds) before and after, and Luo Xiaotian used up the recovery charm, so he only bought this time for Uncle Wang and Aunt Wang. It's not enough to run for your life. Even if you die, you have to buy more time.
The only thing Luo Xiaotian can use as a hole card now is the arson order that is not lethal. That thing is okay to scare people, but it can only scare away fledgling monks like Feng Xingtian. It might be able to scare Yuan Lijian for a while, but once they find out that this thing can't hurt them, it's useless.
But maybe you can buy some time.
Thinking like this, Luo Xiaotian tried hard to move his arm to take out the arson order from the Qiankun bag.
He regretted a little, why didn't he just put the arson order close to him, otherwise it wouldn't be difficult to take it out now.
Luo Xiaotian's groping action fell in the eyes of Yuan Lijian, and also fell in the eyes of several people watching the play on the side.
Feng Xingtian immediately said in a loud voice: "Elder Yuan!
Yuan Li saw disdain in his heart, even if it was a strong magic weapon, it needed someone to manipulate it. Luo Xiaotian has been beaten like this, what else can he do? So he replied: "Don't be careful, he can't make any waves." ā
Ning Youcai also nodded, touched his beard, and no longer put Luo Xiaotian in his eyes, or rather, he didn't put Luo Xiaotian in his eyes in the first place. That is, when Luo Xiaotian took out those strangely shaped talismans before, he was a little surprised. Seeing that the strange talisman was gone, there was nothing worth his attention. What needs to be cared about now is the woman with the nine yin bodies.
Ning Youcai said: "Elder Yuan quickly took down this little beast, the top priority is still the woman of the Nine Yin Body." ā
Yuan Li snorted coldly, but he didn't refute. What matters now is the woman with the Nine Yin Body, after bringing this Luo Xiaotian back to the sect, the interrogation is not to be handed over to him, the elder of the torture hall. When the time comes, you can dispose of it as you want.
Yuan Li saw a pinch, and a flame condensed into a rope, wanting to tie Luo Xiaotian up.
I have to say that Yuan Lijian is still a very careful person. Even if it was a second-order Qi Extraction monk who had lost the ability to resist, he would not go up directly to capture him. Instead, they have to burn all their clothes, don't think too much, it's not a metamorphosis, this is to make sure that the enemy has no weapons on him. Won't capsize in the gutter. Of course, this is only useful for low-level monks who have not been able to carve out their own independent space. If it was really a high-ranking monk, even if he only had one breath left, he wouldn't dare to go up.
Yuan Li saw that he was ready to step forward to arrest Luo Xiaotian, and Ning Youcai, who was in the rear, also put away his mind and went forward to arrest the woman in the Nine Yin Body in the house.
But just then, the door of the house was pushed open.
A middle-aged man walked out.
The middle-aged man was stout, dark-skinned, and his clothes were nothing more than animal skins and some linen, the most typical outfit of a hunter in the mountains.
But it was not this man who made Yuan Li lose his mind, but the flame rope.
The moment the door opened, a fresh breeze blew out of the house, like a breeze blowing in early spring. Gentle yet ubiquitous.
The wind rose and the fire was extinguished.
The flame rope dissipated halfway through, and there was no trace of it. Yuan Lijian couldn't feel the slightest trace of the existence of the flame rope, and it seemed that it had been restored to the most basic spiritual power between heaven and earth.
Yuan Li suddenly broke out in a cold sweat when he saw it, and he and the others seemed to ...... Got into a big problem.
Luo Xiaotian heard the sound of the door opening behind him, as well as the sound of footsteps, and moved his head with difficulty, but when he saw the familiar face, he spoke, and his voice trembled a little: "Uncle Wang...... Come on. ā
Wang Anmin walked to Luo Xiaotian's side, completely ignoring the enemies in front of him, squatted down, looked at the scars on Luo Xiaotian's body, showed a bit of murderous intent in his eyes, and said in a harmonious voice: "Good boy, don't be afraid." There is Uncle Wang. ā
As he spoke, Wang Anmin didn't know where to take out a silver pill, put it to Luo Xiaotian's mouth, and said, "Eat it." ā
Luo Xiaotian didn't doubt him, and when he opened his mouth, the pill rolled into his mouth.
The moment the pill was entered, Luo Xiaotian felt the pill dissolve in his mouth, as if it had turned into a warm current, from the mouth to his whole body, penetrating into every cell. Just by swallowing the pill, Luo Xiaotian felt that the wound on his body was not so painful, and it was still a little itchy.
Luo Xiaotian felt that his body could move, stood up, and was immediately stunned, but he saw that the wounds on his body were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Yuan Lijian, Ning Youcai and the others also saw the changes in Luo Xiaotian's body, Yuan Lijian didn't recognize what it was, but Ning Youcai did recognize the silver pill. When he saw Wang Anmin take it out just now, he still didn't believe it, but when he saw the changes in Luo Xiaotian's body, he was sure that it was exactly what he had seen.
Ning Youcai had the privilege of going to the Purple Heaven Fu Sect to worship the mountain with the sect master, and that time, he was fortunate to see this silver pill.
This silver pill is called Huitian Dan. Six-grade elixir.
The pill is divided into three orders, the pill, the elixir, and the elixir. How much is a six-grade spirit pill worth? If they sell all their belongings in the Fire Fu Sect, they can only exchange them for half a pill.
Seeing that the middle-aged man casually took out a six-grade spirit pill, Ning Youcai felt that he had kicked the iron plate this time, and it was still the kind with thorns.
Ning Youcai stepped forward, buried his head deeply, and said respectfully: "The younger generation strayed into this place, and I don't know that the predecessor is living in seclusion again." I also hope that my predecessors will atone for their sins. ā
Ning Youcai didn't dare to think about the woman with the Nine Yin Body anymore, if there really was a woman with the Nine Yin Body, this senior would not let them take it away. Thinking about what the woman with the Nine Yin Body must have to do with this senior, and thinking of Feng Xingtian's description of the Nine Yin Body woman, Ning Youcai guessed that it was probably the junior of this senior.
Ning Youcai has the heart to die. This time, it may have brought a big disaster to the Fire Rune Sect, if this senior didn't like it in his heart, he might be able to easily uproot their Fire Rune Sect. Even the Purple Heaven Rune Sect couldn't say anything, after all, it was they who came to provoke this senior first. He was only thinking about it now, hoping that this senior wouldn't be like them.
Luo Xiaotian looked at Wang Anmin with some doubts, he felt that this Uncle Wang, who had lived together for ten years, made him a little incomprehensible.
Wang Anmin smiled, still like an ordinary hunter. He patted Luo Xiaotian on the shoulder, and suddenly, Luo Xiaotian felt that several places on his body that were not smooth in qi and blood had also become better, and there was no discomfort in his body.
Wang Anmin said: "You have learned to make a decision in the rain, I don't know the last two forms, but the first one is not used like this." Look closely. ā
While speaking, he didn't see Wang Anmin pinching the trick, and as soon as he pinched it, a cloud and mist appeared in his hand, which was different from the "turning clouds" operated by Luo Xiaotian. This style, in Wang Anmin's hands, is like a living, the clouds and mist are surging, like a sea of clouds surging with the wind, and it has turned into a variety of fierce beasts roaring and running wildly, with different forms and thousands of changes.
Wang Anmin continued: "Clouds, soft, tangible but insubstantial, formed by water vapor. But it can also be rigid, and nothing can be broken. ā
As soon as the words fell, the clouds and mist surged again, condensing into a sword. Pure white and solid, the inscription on the sword body, the carved beast shape, are clearly visible. The light reflected from the blade of the sword is cold.
Wang Anmin swung his long sword, and five identical cloud and mist long swords appeared around him, ready to attack.
When he saw the cloud and mist sword in Wang Anmin's hand, Ning Youcai's heart was like ashes.
Clouds, swords. People in the cultivation realm, when they hear these two words, only one person's figure will appear. The man had disappeared for decades, supposedly in order to transcend the mortal. Although he is a monk who refines the state of mind, he also makes the monk of the transcendent realm retreat by three points.
This person, the immortal in the clouds.
Knowing who this senior is, Ning Youcai also gave up his previous thoughts, and it is impossible for any predecessor to raise his noble hand.
In the cultivation realm, when it comes to the immortals in the clouds, there are usually two comments, powerful, and ...... Arrogant.
is so arrogant that even if the people of the Eight Great Sects provoke him, they will be killed without hesitation. The fact that such a madman can survive until now also shows that he has a force behind him that can compete with the eight major sects. It is not difficult to imagine that there are only eight major sects that can compete with the eight major sects. Combined with the exercises practiced by the Immortals in the clouds, it was easy to conclude that it was Luo Tianzong who was standing behind him.
One of the eight major sects, the most mysterious sect, Luo Tianzong.
Ning Youcai was already ready to go, ready to urge his spiritual power at any time and escape with all his might, but as for the others, he couldn't take care of them. Even his favorite son can't take care of it. Although he was more than one hundred and fifteen years old, the monks of the Condensation Realm had a lifespan of two hundred. There are still fifty years, and if you want to have another son, although it is not easy, it is also possible.
Now he wants to flee at full speed and inform the sect of the news.
No, can't go.
Rather have wealth and thoughts.
Even if he returned to the Fire Rune Sect, he would not be able to escape death. The Fire Rune Sect may be wiped out by this madman, and even the Purple Sky Rune Sect standing behind it will be affected. He definitely didn't dare to take action to protect the Fire Rune Sect, and he might even take the initiative to hand over the Fire Rune Sect to Wang Anmin after hearing the news.
Ning Youcai thought of this, so he cut off the idea of going back to inform the sect, and living by himself was the most important thing.
Wang Anmin swung the cloud and mist sword in his hand again, and the five floating swords all shot out, killing the five people.
The cloud mist sword flew out, but he didn't see the slightest movement from Yuan Li, he only saw endless fear in his eyes, but he couldn't even move a finger. He could only watch as the cloud and mist sword flew towards him, piercing, and passing by.
Mototoshimi was the closest, and he was the first to fall.
But when the cloud and mist sword flew out, he bit the tip of his tongue violently, stimulating the spiritual power of his whole body. With a sudden slam, he broke free from Wang Anmin's confinement.
Ning Youcai slapped the Qiankun bag on his waist, and with a low voice in his throat, a palm-sized ancient mirror flew out. There were three cracks in the ancient mirror, and it looked like it was not far from shattering.
This is a broken magic weapon that Ning Youcai got by chance, and he can't fix it, so he can only reluctantly urge it. This ancient mirror has resisted several deadly attacks for him, and it is also through this ancient mirror that he can step by step to the position of the Great Elder of the Fire Rune Sect. He knew that this ancient mirror could only block the next attack, and it would be completely shattered. However, the attack of the transcendent realm can be resisted by the ancient mirror.
The cloud mist sword flew in front of Ning Youcai and hit the ancient mirror that he sacrificed, and with a crisp sound, the ancient mirror shattered into countless pieces and scattered on the ground. However, the cloud and mist sword was also resisted and dissipated.
Wang Anmin was a little surprised, five cloud and mist long swords, four of which killed one person, only Ning Youcai was left to use the ancient mirror to resist the next blow.
Ning Youcai took advantage of Wang Anmin's distraction, slapped the Qiankun bag suddenly, and a three-foot-long flying sword shot out, flying towards the sky with him.
I don't know what secret method Ning Youcai used, the speed of this flight is amazing, and in the blink of an eye, it has already flown to the sky, and it is far away.
Wang Anmin didn't chase after him, and quietly watched Ning Youcai go away.
At this moment, a cold snort came from the sky.
But it was a woman's voice.
Luo Xiaotian heard it clearly, although his voice changed a little, but after listening to the voice for ten years, he still couldn't hide it from him. It's Aunt Wang, with a soft aftertaste.
Luo Xiaotian seemed to see the clouds in the sky surging, and it seemed to be raining.
Ning Youcai, who was about to have only a small black dot left, suddenly let out a cry of pain and fell from the flying sword. Before he fell to the ground, he saw that Ning Youcai's body was getting smaller and smaller, and he was actually corroded by the rain. In mid-air, it dissipates into a puddle of water.
The door behind her was pushed open again, and Aunt Wang walked out.
Luo Xiaotian looked at it, and Aunt Wang could no longer see any traces of a peasant woman, like a fairy in the dust, unspeakably expensive.
Aunt Wang's eyes still had Luo Xiaotian's familiar look, and she looked at Luo Xiaotian with a mentality, just like what she had seen before Luo Xiaotian was injured.
Aunt Wang is still Aunt Wang, and Uncle Wang is still Uncle Wang.
None of them have changed.
Luo Xiaotian was at ease.
Whether Uncle and Aunt Wang were mortals or monks, they were still his aunts and uncles.
Luo Xiaotian's expression fell in the eyes of Wang Anmin and Yu Yunrou, and the two of them also knew that Luo Xiaotian was not angry because of their concealment.
Wang Anmin suddenly turned his head, looked at the mountains and forests, and said in a loud voice: "Come out by yourself, or do you want me to make a move?"
Luo Xiaotian followed Wang Anmin's gaze, but saw a person walking out of the mountains and forests, which surprised him, but it was that Zongyuan.
At this time, Zong Yuan no longer had the slightest flattery on his face, walked out respectfully, saluted, and said: "The junior Zitian Fu Sect, the inner disciple Zong Yuan, has seen the predecessors of the Cloud Immortal and the Qingyu Immortal. ā
Zong Yuan sighed in his heart, he didn't know that these two seniors were actually mortal here. And Feng Xingtian and the others have already died here, and what he has planned to go undercover in the Fire Fu Sect all these years has been wasted. Even, whether he can go back alive this time is a question.
Wang Anmin looked casual, and suddenly said again: "What are you still hiding, and you want me to force you out?"
Zong Yuan suddenly found that a white-haired old man appeared in front of him, and he hurriedly saluted and said, "Elder Lu." ā
The old man has white hair, but he has a childish face. The face is ruddy, and there is no trace of aging. The old man's gaze swept over Wang Anmin, then fell on Yu Yunrou, and finally fell on Luo Xiaotian.
Elder Lu spoke, "Congratulations to the two Daoists for entering the transcendent world today. ā
Wang Anmin sneered on his face and did not answer. Yu Yunrou didn't even look at this person, but just looked at Luo Xiaotian distressedly.
Elder Lu was not embarrassed, the two people in front of him were both well-known in the cultivation realm, although they both had a good reputation. The Immortal King An Min in the clouds, and the Immortal Yu Yunrou in the Qingyu Rain, are all extremely arrogant, and there is nothing they dare not do. If it really provokes them, although it is impossible to destroy their Purple Heaven Rune Sect, it is extremely uncomfortable to make a big fuss. What's more, these two stinky eggs in the cultivation realm have also come together, and the woman of the Nine Yin Body designed by Zong Yuan before thinks that she is the daughter of the two of them. No matter how you think about it, you can't die well.
Elder Lu still had to bite the bullet and said, "This matter has nothing to do with my Purple Heaven Rune Sect, it's just that the disciples are naughty and go to the Fire Rune Sect to play." was brought here by his sons, and this master also fell under the sword of Daoyou, so he deserved it. ā
Wang Anmin still didn't answer, and looked at Elder Lu sarcastically, like looking at a clown.
Elder Lu knew that Wang Anmin was not satisfied with his disposition, so he had to continue: "That Fire Fu Sect is also the culprit, and my Purple Heaven Fu Sect will definitely punish him severely. ā
When Zong Yuan heard this, he was shocked, Elder Lu was planning to give up the Fire Fu Sect. Although Elder Lu was only the third elder of the Purple Heaven Rune Sect, he also had the power to deal with a small affiliated sect like the Fire Rune Sect. Such an explanation made Zong Yuan frightened. It's just two monks who have just entered the transcendent realm, how can they make the Purple Heaven Rune Sect retreat like this?
Wang Anmin didn't have the patience to wait for Elder Lu to make another request, so he impatiently interrupted Elder Lu's words and said, "You take my move and let you go." ā
Elder Lu's heart sank, he had also fought with Wang Anmin before, at that time, Wang Anmin was just refining his state of mind, and he was also in the early stage of transcendence. Now, Wang Anmin has just entered the transcendent realm, and he is already in the middle of the transcendental stage. But Elder Lu was not sure to take Wang Anmin's blow.
Elder Lu was reluctant to fight Wang Anmin, but there was no other way, so he opened his mouth to highlight one word: "Yes." ā
Wang Anmin sneered, and with one hand, the cloud and mist long sword dissipated.
Seeing Wang Anmin pointing at the sky with one hand, Luo Xiaotian felt that the spiritual power between heaven and earth suddenly rioted, but the spiritual power around him was quiet as usual.
Luo Xiaotian looked up and was shocked.
In the sky where there were still not a few clouds just now, countless clouds and mist were surging. The cloud was gathering and condensing into a sword.
Seeing this momentum, Elder Lu's face changed greatly, Wang Anmin had just advanced to the Transcendent Realm, and such strength was already surpassing his Transcendent Middle Stage's strength.
Elder Lu didn't dare to hold it up, and as soon as he slapped the Qiankun bag, a palm-sized piece of jade Ruyi appeared in front of him.
Biting the tip of his tongue violently, a mouthful of essence blood sprayed on the jade Ruyi, and suddenly, a cyan luster appeared on the jade Ruyi. A cyan barrier like an eggshell enveloped him and Zong Yuan.
And at this time, the cloud and mist sword in the sky, no, it was the cloud and mist giant sword, had already taken shape.
The sky is covered by the sun, and the sky is covered. The sun's light could not penetrate the clouds, and the world was plunged into darkness.