Chapter Seventy-One: Yunque Immortal Palace (1)
The wind and clouds were surging in the Ten Thousand Beasts Forest, and the colorful lights in all directions were quickly rushing towards Yunque Peak.
And a team of more than twenty people was moving rapidly in the opposite direction of Yunque Peak.
The leader of the team was a silver-white demon wolf, followed by a black-robed young man, exuding a terrifying momentum, with a silver mask on his face, and a cold light shining in the sun. Behind him were two young girls, their cyan robes fluttering in the wind, and their beautiful faces were cold. The second woman was followed by a two-tailed white fox, and a few meters behind the white fox were more than twenty young men and women in blue, white, and blue robes, all expressionless, but they all intentionally or unintentionally distanced themselves from these three people and two beasts.
The person who came was Lin Qing and his party, as early as Mu Nansheng summoned him, he went to find a few Jindan disciples from the inner peak of the sect, and some of the disciples they had helped also volunteered to follow, Tianyan's disciples have always been united, no matter how much dirt they have inside, but the external goals are the same, if you want to fight in a group, who is afraid of whom.
Everyone encountered two women and two beasts on the way, and they were led by the little wolf.
Standing on the edge of the pit, Lin Qing looked at the pool of dried blood stains and broken pieces of clothing, clenched his fists, and the corners of his mouth were tightly pursed, Liu'er, I'm sorry, I'm late again.
Mu Nansheng had a hot temper, and as soon as he saw the blood, he directly carried the Tianyan Sword equipped by the sect to find Nangong Ting desperately. Nangong Ling calmed down, stopped Mu Nansheng, and said to Lin Qing: "Yunliu must have been sure to get out if she could let us go, and this bit of blood and clothes doesn't mean that she is bad, if she really has any accidents, I think Li Xun Daojun would have killed her a long time ago." ”
Thinking of Lixun Daojun's character of protecting calves, several Jindan disciples also felt that Yunliu was not necessarily fine. Everyone looked around carefully, but found nothing.
Zuo Heng of the Refining Peak patted Lin Qing's shoulder, "Let's go!"
After all, the task of the sect still has to be completed, Lin Qing nodded, stared at the blood stains for a while, Liu'er, you must not have anything to do, Nangong Ting, if I don't kill you, I will never leave the Eastern Emperor.
Yun Liu, who had just comprehended the sword intent, was rushing to Yunque Peak with confidence, she thought to herself, at this time, Lin Qing and they should all have arrived at Yunque, when she thought of seeing her partners, she was in a very beautiful mood, and she thought in her heart, find Lin Qing to compare, and then pit Xiao Muzi A few fourth-order spirit runes, as well as Nangong Ling's Aoki Qi, get some medicinal wine for the wine spirit to heal.
Sneez, sneez, sneez, Lin Qing sneezed a muffled sneeze.
Ah, ah, ah, Mu Nansheng's nose was itchy, and she rubbed it.
Sneezing ...... Nangong Ling's sneeze was very loud.
Not far away, the sound of killing shook the sky, the smell of blood was strong, and Yunliu sat on a big tree while drinking fruit wine while watching the battle. Yunque Peak has been fully revealed, like a giant pillar inserted into the clouds, three colored bands of light spiraled up along the mountain peak and disappeared into the clouds, and the brilliant light reflected half of the sky.
Beautiful!
Yunliu sighed, the master who created this Eastern Emperor Secret Realm did have good taste.
But when I looked at the people who killed the red-eyed people at the foot of Yunque Peak, Yunliu frowned unconsciously, and climbed to the peak with their own abilities, why bother with internal friction here, didn't you see the demon beasts waiting for the benefit of the fisherman in the surrounding mountains and rocky jungles.
"Hey!", a soft, somewhat languid voice sounded in my ears.
There was a golden-robed girl beside her, half leaning on the trunk of the tree, pillowing her arms, half squinting, looking lazy.
Yunliu was shocked, her divine sense was unaware of it, and she couldn't see through this person's cultivation, and ......
This man was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it again.
"Who are you?" Yunliu snorted.
Seeing Yunliu's slightly angry appearance, the golden-robed girl smiled, her eyes narrowed into a curved crescent, and a pair of small dimples appeared at the corners of her mouth, "Little girl, we've met." ”
Yunliu was silent for a while, and a pair of starry eyes blinked, "So what?"
Bang, oops, a green bag came out of Yunliu's forehead.
But she didn't see how the other party did it.
"Why are you blapping my head!" roared Yunliu.
The golden-robed girl snorted, "No manners!"
You......
Well, I admit it.
Yunliu rubbed his forehead, "Are you here to trouble me?"
The golden-robed girl burst out laughing, "Little girl, are you scared of being tossed?"
"What's the matter!" the corners of Yunliu's mouth twitched.
The golden-robed girl threw a scroll to Yunliu, "Take it!
As soon as the words fell, the golden-robed girl turned into starlight and dissipated.
Yun Liu held the scroll, stared at a pair of big watery eyes, and just left!
Opening the scroll, a dark golden spirit pattern emerged, faintly fluctuating soul power, huh?
Yun Liu thought about it, injected a trace of soul power into the spirit pattern, and hummed......
In the mist of the sea, there is a dark golden lotus seed phantom.
"Hey, it's beautiful. The Taixu Mirror popped out of the mist, and it circled around the lotus seed, "Quick! Give some nutrients!"
What the?
"Fool, your soul power can nourish it. ”
Oh, got it.
Yunliu immediately injected a part of the soul power into the lotus seed, and the lotus seed quickly absorbed it, and the color deepened a little. Yunliu continued to input soul power into the lotus seeds, and the lotus seeds became more and more condensed, and finally when the soul power of Yunliu was about to be exhausted, the lotus seeds changed, and eighteen dark golden lotus flowers were born, and each lotus petal had a delicate version of the golden-bodied Arhat meditating with his eyes closed.
Yunliu put the only little soul power left into it, and the golden-bodied Arhat on the lotus leaf at the bottom suddenly opened his eyes, and his golden pupils looked deep and treacherous, only to see it fold its hands together, silently reciting an ancient incantation, in the void of the sea of knowledge, a complex soul mark gradually took shape, and an ethereal voice slowly chanted "Floating like a dream, if a dream is not a dream." What is it like to be alive? ", the ultimate "floating seal" of the phantom soul.
Yunliu was shocked in his heart, who is this golden-robed girl!
The soul power was exhausted, Yunliu felt that her soul was very tired, she hurriedly arranged a defensive array under the big tree, and practiced the soul quenching technique, until she was sweating profusely, and she couldn't get up anymore when she was tired, so she hid in the cloud sky and fell asleep.
It was three days and three nights.
When I woke up again, I was full of energy, my soul power was restored, and there was a little bit of progress.
Yunliu looked at the crumpled clothes, a dust clearing technique, came out of the cloud sky refreshed, and collected the defensive array.
Looking at the people who were still fighting in the distance, she sighed and walked towards Yunque in four directions.