Chapter 114: Phantom Poison Bee
The sky and the earth are white, the snow is flying, the Longyuan sword was sacrificed by Xiao Qi, and turned into a cloud boat the size of Zhang Xu, the flying sword is the bottom of the boat, and the white clouds are the side.
Long Yuan Sword was forbidden by the cloud attribute urged by him.
The two stood on the cloud boat and walked through the wind.
Wang Ping talked about the strangeness of this task of killing the rat demon, and in his narration, the rat demon was as shrewd as a human, and Xiao Qi had never seen a spirit who spoke human words.
This is not close to Yongtu City, and it can only be reached through the spatial passages of several cities.
Xiao Qi's true yuan is strong, and the dantian has been greatly expanded by the opening of the vein, and a large amount of true yuan can also be stored in the five internal organs, and after practicing the dragon soul, he has the ability to control the wind and palm the thunder, so he is not tired after flying away with a person for a long time.
As long as it is not a flying sword at extreme speed, there will be no situation where the true yuan is consumed because of flying away.
Xiao Qi released his divine thoughts, and the dragon soul in the purple mansion soared in the sky, Xiao Qi relied on the dragon soul and divine thoughts to control the power of the wind spirit within a hundred zhang, so that the wind blew the cloud boat, and the speed of the cloud boat increased greatly.
Two days later, in the evening, the two arrived in Gongzhou City.
This city belongs to the Yue Kingdom and is the largest city within thousands of miles in the vicinity.
The Immortal Lotus Sword Sect is above many small sects and secular dynasties, and the Sword Sect firmly controls everything 360 degrees, and there is no blind spot with less power, leaving very limited space for scattered cultivation and small sects to survive.
Under the rule of the Immortal Lotus Sword Sect, they were rewarded to small sects and scattered cultivation of some leftover food, and they also had to be grateful and virtuous.
This Yue Kingdom was no exception, under the influence and control of the Sword Sect, it was managed by the Hongzheng Hall of Qingyun Peak, the head of the sect.
In a secular dynasty, if the monarch is absurd and immoral, the Immortal Lotus Sword Sect will abolish the royal family, re-assign people to manage it, and change the dynasty for it, if the management of the royal family is recognized, the royal family will be able to pass it on from generation to generation.
Within the strength of the Sword Sect, no matter which country, the ancestors of all the royal families were all related to the Immortal Lotus Sword Sect without exception.
Their founding monarch may be a descendant of a certain peak master, or a disciple who has made great contributions.
Gongzhou City.
The prefect of Gongzhou City led the officials and managed the mortals.
There were five disciples of the late stage of the iQue who could not be promoted to Qingyun Peak, who were on duty in the city, and their names were hung under the Heavenly Prison of the Yue Guo Division.
Originally, there were only one or two Si Tianjian personnel in a city, but there was a space passage in the city, so a few more people were arranged in terms of personnel.
Xiao Qi and Wang Ping entered the city.
Pedestrians on the street were shivering in the cold wind, hunched over and trotting briskly.
There are hawkers selling along the street in the snow, their faces are purple from the cold, life is not easy, and they have to come out to do business on heavy snowy days.
An old man wearing a sheepskin hat drove an ox cart to pull seven or eight frozen old beggars out of the city, and the north wind lifted the straw mat, revealing a wooden face and a pair of empty eyes, staring at the sky above his head.
A group of sallow and malnourished children in patched clothes, throwing snowballs excitedly, the laughter on their faces pure and innocent.
The old man who drove the ox cart passed by, a long-lost smile bloomed on Mu Ne's dull face, and there was light in his eyes, looking back on the past, remembering himself decades ago, and recalling the only happy time in his life.
Somewhere in the city, there is a sacred hall, the hall is huge, several times larger than the prefect's hall, and a pair of majestic stone lions at the door show their domineering.
Several monks in the temple were talking about something with great interest.
"Senior Brother Liao, the concubine that the old man gave you yesterday tastes good!" said a white-haired old man, whose name was Hu Yanxi.
"Not bad, not bad, that taste is really good, senior brother, the level of your training is really first-class, I don't have to say" Liao Qing replied, this person is well maintained, and he is older than Hu Yanxi, he looks only fifty years old.
"Of course, I think this girl was a girl at the beginning, because she was beautiful, young, and could chant a few lines of poetry, and she was disdainful of us, and now she is not trained by me to be well-behaved."
The two smiled similarly, had an iron relationship, and had fought in the same trench.
The so-called four irons of life, this type is one of them.
"Fallen, fallen, you two are fallen, I found that no matter what the person's character was before, as long as he fell, he would get into the disease of loving women, thinking back to the past, Senior Brother Huyan was so clean and self-conscious, with good concentration, and able to sit still!"
A sixty-year-old man shook his head and said, this person's name is Le Muhua.
The white-haired Hu Yanxi shook his head and sighed: "Don't say it, old man, my intestines are green now."
"Senior Brother Huyan regrets that he didn't have many amorous disasters when he was young?" said Le Muhua with a smile.
"I don't regret being young and not romantic! I knew that it was the end of the old age and death of the Heavenly Prison, I should have practiced a simple and easy-to-advance exercise, maybe now I think I am a Faxiang monk, and I am still alive, I really regret the pretentiousness of my youth, I really thought that I could control the sword for nine days, I regret it." ”
Being able to enter the Immortal Lotus Sword Sect and enter Qingyun Peak, which is in the line of the sect, has definitely more qualifications than ordinary people, rich sect benefits, and profound and difficult to practice exercises, which have created many Dharma phase cultivators.
However, the proportion of failures is even greater, and there are still many people who are stuck in the Dharma Phase Realm and cannot advance.
And what makes these people unwilling is that when they are young, if they choose to practice weak exercises, they have a great chance of cultivating and advancing, and they can enjoy hundreds of years of pure happiness in the world.
"Don't say it, the more you talk about it, the more you regret it, Senior Brother Le, you have been mysterious recently, what are you busy with?"
Le Muhua smiled mysteriously, "Senior brother, I got a new gadget, give it to the two of you to taste!"
He took out a pouch, punched it out, and a swarm of tiny spirit bees flew out.
"Insects?"
"You've got phantom bees!" Hu Yanxi exclaimed.
"Yes, who told these juniors in my family that their talents are worse than one another, I have studied the insect control technique myself, and after I close my eyes, I will also leave them with a skill, the phantom poisonous bees I raise are good, and if you release thousands of them at a time, the monks above the ninth level of the fugue will die!"
Le Muhua's face showed pride, and he was very satisfied with the half-insect control technique he had explored.
A first-order high-grade poisonous insect stung by its tail sting, the monk will have visual hallucinations, and when stung by more than a dozen of them, the strong hallucinations make the fugue monk unable to distinguish between reality and illusion, and there is a possibility of going crazy directly.
"Senior brother, let the queen bee out and take a look, the bee colony is not strong, and the queen bee accounts for half," Hu Yanxi said.
"Okay, I'll open your eyes"
Le Muhua released the queen bee, the phantom queen bee was the size of a fist, and the whole body was jet black, like black fine iron.
Its strength is as high as the second-order lower grade, and the Phantom Poison Queen alone can rival a monk in the early stage of the iQue.
"I'll open your eyes and let you see the insect formation technique!" Le Muhua released all the phantom poisonous bees, there were more than a hundred in total, and he roared softly,
"A long snake formation!"
Hundreds of poisonous bees lined up like a black snake flying in the air.
"Winged Butterfly Array!"
The formation of poisonous bees changes to form a large black butterfly.
"Two senior brothers, my poisonous bee array has changed exquisitely!" Le Muhua said proudly.
Hu Yanxi shook his head and said: "Senior brother, you have more than a hundred phantom poisonous bees, what kind of formation are you playing, rush up together, and sting the opponent randomly, why bother to be so vain, you just like to draw snakes and add feet, and you have to create your own fancy things, if you don't indulge in this, you are also a Faxiang monk now."
Le Muhua frowned and said unhappily: "Of course it is useful for me to arrange the formation so carefully, Senior Brother Huyan, if you don't believe it, you can try it with a spell."
"Try it, just try it, Senior Brother Huyan, I think you can break him with one sword!" Liao Qing said bravely.
Le Muhua hurriedly said: "I'm talking about spells, not swords, the number of my poisonous phantom bees is still a little small, if you want to threaten Senior Brother Huyan, you have to double it!"
Hu Yanxi laughed, "Old man, I haven't moved my muscles and bones for a long time, so try your phantom poison bee!"
Le Muhua was a little Hu Yanxi, and a hundred poisonous phantom bees were like an army, outflanking Hu Yanxi left and right.
"Carving insect skills!"
Hu Yanxi·
After the Phantom Poison Queen received a heavy blow, her demonic power was vigorous, and the little bee's eyes became fiery red, and she flapped its wings, and all the Phantom Poison Bees fell into a state of rage in an instant.
"Oops, it's not good, they're out of control, two senior brothers be careful!"