Chapter 109: Meng Jingguo
"Yes!" A woman in a blue dress with heavy makeup pulled Jing Yiyi aside, glared at Li vigilantly and said with a smile: "Senior Sister Yiyi, the first time you go down the mountain, you don't understand the sinister rivers and lakes, don't let this old man be deceived!"
"This senior" a pink-faced scholar wearing a cyan Confucian shirt, a square scarf on his head, and a painting scroll on his back, opened his mouth to show a row of white teeth, and hugged his fist at Li Xiao: "The first time the little junior sister went down the mountain to brush the copy, I don't understand some things, and I ask the seniors to forgive me for the recklessness, although we are happy for the seniors to join, but our team is full......"
"Senior brother!" Jing Yiyi saw the scholar refusing like this, she felt very shameless, and wanted to explain something, but she heard the woman in the blue dress next to her say coldly: "Senior sister! Don't mess around! Senior brother is a third-grade master, he treats a second-grade old man so humbly, he has already given him enough face!
As if she felt that her words were a little harsh, her expression softened, and she said earnestly: "Senior sister, don't blame senior sister, I say this for your good! The outside world is not as good as our sect, everything is about strength! If he doesn't have strength, he shouldn't come to drag us back!"
Li Xiao glanced at several martial artists in the team, his eyes paused on Jing Yiyi, whose face was pale, and then smiled and hugged his fists at the powder-faced scholar and said: "It's okay, I'm just looking for someone when I enter the Hero Gate, since that's the case, everyone, don't pass by!"
After saying that, he turned his head and walked alone to the "Hero's Gate", and disappeared into the dark gate in a few moments. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Hmph!" the strong man with a shaved head, his eyes were cold, and he sneered: "A second-grade peak martial artist also wants to join our team to mix experience?
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Li Xiao walked along the stone road inside the Hero Gate for a short time, and his eyes suddenly lit up, but he saw that in the hundred-meter-wide corridor, thousands of warriors were fighting with one or several black shadows alone, and for a while, all kinds of martial arts shone brightly, accompanied by swords and sword shadows flying all over the sky, and the scene was spectacular.
The moment he stepped onto the road, a black shadow suddenly flashed in the void a few feet away from Li Xiao, and he came to him in a few leaps, waved the black long knife in his hand, and slashed at his face.
The strength of the black shadow is only in the first realm of the second grade, for Li Xiao, who is at the peak of the second grade, there is no threat, I saw that the left palm was instantly covered with a layer of golden mang, raised his hand and grabbed it, easily grabbed the falling blade, and then swung his right fist and smashed it into the chest of the black shadow, only to hear a "bang", the black shadow flew upside down, turned into smoke and dissipated into the air.
Next, Li Xiao swept all the way without the slightest pause, all the black shadows that attacked him, whether they were in the second or third grade initial realm, were all killed by him with one punch, and they didn't need to take out the jade soldiers, and it was easy to win.
His super combat power, in the eyes of those hard-working martial artists, is simply incredible, the second grade peak battle and the third grade of the initial realm of the black shadow, no pressure, all the way to the crush, without even a pause, just like this punch out of the Yongdao.
"Ah, I'm not mistaken, is that old man really the pinnacle of the second grade?" Seeing Li Xiao walking out of the corridor, a fat man in brocade clothes who was entangled with two black shadows couldn't help but exclaim.
"There is a qualitative gap between the peak of the second grade and the third grade......! How? Could it be that you are cultivating some kind of exercise that hides your strength?" a bald-headed monk with a gold bead around his neck, waving a silver stick in his hand, said in horror as he flew back.
"Judging by his age, he should be a senior master! I'm afraid that the lowest is also a seventh-grade master, such a ruthless person, why don't you go to the Emperor's Gate or the Emperor's Gate?" muttered to himself in a black shirt.
Bang bang bang!
After throwing three punches in a row to knock away the last three black shadows, Li Xiao raised his feet and walked out of the corridor.
Beyond the road is a desolate desert, and as far as the eye can see, the sand dunes are undulating and stretching for thousands of miles, and there is no end in sight.
Far away, Li Xiao saw that there were many warriors in the desert in groups of three or five, and they were on guard to move towards the depths of the desert, and there were also lone wanderers like him, but there were very few.
More than a dozen steps away, a five-person team was shouting for recruitment, one of them was wearing a black robe, a dark complexion, and a middle-aged man with a long beard saw Li Xiao walk out of the corridor, and greeted him happily, clasping his fists and saluting: "Brother, our team is recruiting people, come to our team!"
Li Xiao raised his eyes to look at the middle-aged man, and then looked at his team, which was full of martial artists from the second-rank initial realm to the second-grade post-realm, and the only one with the third-grade initial realm was the middle-aged man who sent him an invitation.
"Okay!" Li Xiao thought about it, going into the desert alone to find someone, it was dangerous and unpredictable, it was safer to join the team, besides, his current strength was not invincible in the entire heroic path, once he met those masters who really cultivated to suppress, it was indispensable to have a vicious battle.
Meng Jingguo was overjoyed when he saw Li Xiao agree, enthusiastically led him back to his team, introduced him to the members of the team, and then set off for the desert with a group of six people.
Along the way, Meng Jingguo talked eloquently, telling the team members about his experience of brushing copies, and several times he fell into a situation of life and death, which made everyone tremble, and even Li Xiao was deeply attracted by his words.
As they gradually descended into the desert, everyone silently closed their mouths.
Because they found that in this hot and dry desert, the more words they spoke, the easier it was to be thirsty, and they did not carry any water source on this trip, and if they walked like this for a few days, even the seven or eight rank martial artists would not be able to bear it, so those who noticed this were all buried in their heads and hurried, and rarely spoke.
The scorching sun was shining, and the blazing temperature roasted everyone to dry mouths, Meng Jingguo licked his dry lips, looked at the boundless desert from afar, and his brows couldn't help frowning.
Squinted at a woman in red who was masked with a scarf and a petite figure beside him, and saw that his smooth forehead was tanned, he was a little distressed, this woman was his daughter, and this time she came in with him to brush up on the copy, in order to earn more system points and buy a ticket to Wuji Island, so that her daughter could participate in the disciple selection conference held by Wuji Gate soon.
If it weren't for the urgency of time, he didn't want his daughter to accompany him on the adventure, and now, if he couldn't find a water source, they would probably all die of thirst in the desert.
Glancing at the members of the team, Meng Jingguo saw hunger, thirst and despair on their faces, they had all walked for several hours, and they didn't even see the edge of the desert, and they didn't know how long it would take to get out.
"Huh?" Glimpsing Li Xiao's light steps, full of energy, and looking like he was nothing, Meng Jingguo grew his mouth and said in surprise: "Brother, you can't hide your cultivation, right? Why have you been walking for so long, and you are still so vigorous? You haven't even shed a drop of sweat......
As soon as he said this, everyone in the team looked at Li Xiao suspiciously, and when they saw that he really looked like he was nothing, everyone couldn't help but be a little confused.
"I'm not a hidden master. Li Xiao was embarrassed, because of his cultivation of "Stealing Life", the vitality power in the dantian could be transformed into elements needed by the body at any time to supplement the needs of the body, so he was much easier than others.
"Daddy......" The woman in red said weakly: "Don't waste your tongue, otherwise it will be difficult for us to reach the ......" She said this, she stumbled, and she was about to fall, but fortunately she was supported by Meng Jingguo, who was quick in his eyes.
"Xian'er!" Meng Jingguo looked at Meng Xian'er lying in his arms, and said anxiously: "How are you?"
"I'm fine!" Meng Xian'er frowned, and tried to get up several times, but she couldn't use her strength.
"Xian'er, we will find the water source soon! You hold on!" Carrying Meng's daughter on his back, Meng Jingguo beckoned to everyone: "Let's continue to hurry!"
In the team, a fat man wearing gray short sleeves, he saw that Meng Jingguo was a little struggling, and took the initiative to ask: "Uncle Meng, I'll carry Sister Xian'er!"
"It's okay! Your Uncle Meng is not old yet! What is it to carry a person!" Meng Jingguo shook his head and said: "Let's go quickly! The later it is, the worse it will be for us!"
At this time, Meng Xian'er had already fainted, and Meng Jingguo carried him away for two hours, and gradually, his physical strength was exhausted, his speed became slower and slower, and finally he fell into the yellow sand.
"Uncle Meng!" The little fat man Hong Dali was from the same place as Meng Jingguo, he saw Meng Jingguo falling, screamed, and rushed up as soon as possible and helped him up.
Looking at Meng Jingguo's long, reddened face, Hong Dali said eagerly: "Uncle Meng, don't you matter?"
"I ...... I don't care!" Meng Jingguo's lips were chapped, his voice was small, and he said weakly: "Vigorously, you go first with Xian'er on your back, Uncle Meng...... Take a break. ”
The little fat man looked at Meng Xian'er, who was unconscious next to him, and hesitated: "But ......"
"It's nothing! If we continue like this, we will all die in the desert!" Meng Jingguo didn't know where he got the strength, and said sternly: "You carry Xian'er and go first, I'll catch up with you after a while!"
"Several. Turning his head to look at Li Xiao and the others, he pleaded with his eyes in his eyes, and said, "Please take care of Dali and Xian'er on the road." ”
Li Xiao and the senior brothers and sisters in the team members, naturally they couldn't understand what Meng Jingguo meant, he had run out of oil and had no power to move forward, so he could only entrust the little fat man and his daughter to them, hoping that they would take care of them for the sake of being teammates.
"So be it. Li Xiao hesitated slightly, took out a black jade bottle from his bosom and handed it to Meng Jingguo: "I have some Bigu pills here, you can eat one when you are hungry, I will go to the front to explore the way and find some water sources as soon as possible." ”
Putting aside the words, he turned around and picked a direction and sped away.
"Bigu Pill?" When everyone heard this, they were all stunned, taking Bigu Pill can allow martial artists not to eat for a period of time, but they still need to drink water, and now what they need most is water, but he leaves food, doesn't this accelerate death?
"Bigu Maru, what's the use of leaving this thing?" Among the two senior brothers and sisters in the team, the black-faced woman looked at Li Xiao's departing figure and snorted angrily: "Hmph! What are you looking for a water source? I think he must have taken the opportunity to escape!"
Hearing this, Meng Jingguo, who was holding the medicine bottle, was disappointed for a while, but he didn't complain in his heart, anyone who encountered this situation would probably do so.
"Senior sister, don't worry about that old man!" The young man in the Confucian shirt said in a deep voice: "It's better to carry Sister Xian'er vigorously, I will carry Uncle Meng on my back, let's walk a little way first......"
"Yes, maybe soon we will be out of the desert!" the little fat man immediately exclaimed.
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Li Xiao was running extremely fast in the desert, he was not worried about Meng Jingguo and the others, because what he left behind was not the Bigu Pill, but the Spiritual Washing Spring, that small bottle, if it was saved, it would not be a problem for a few people to insist on it for three or five days.
He walked in the desert for half a day, overtaking many groups along the way, and finally found a ruined temple under a low-lying sand dune!
This ruined temple is very dilapidated, most of the eaves have collapsed, most of the Buddha statues in the temple are buried by yellow sand, and half of the head is exposed in some places, and it is vaguely visible that it is an Arhat.
In the east, south, west and north directions of the temple, there are ten huge Buddha statues of seven or eight meters high, and around each Buddha statue, there are dozens of Buddha arch guards in different shapes, once a warrior approaches them, these Buddhas will come to life, waving weapons in their hands and fighting with the warriors.
Li Xiao roughly calculated, the strength of these Buddha statues ranged from the first realm of the third grade to the third grade of the later realm, and on the road of cultivating as a hero who was suppressed in the initial realm of the third grade, they belonged to the absolute powerhouse!
No one can face the peak of the three-rank realm alone, not even the old monsters in the various factions!
"That's ......"
When Li Xiao saw a statue of Buddha being broken, a green bead and several jade bottles filled with spring water were revealed in the pottery shards scattered all over the ground.
"It turns out that you need to fight with the Buddha statue to get the water source inside!" Li Xiao suddenly stared at the green bead held in the hand of a certain martial artist with fiery eyes, the moment the bead appeared, he could clearly feel the vitality line in the dantian, wrapped around the seven-colored small sword, trembling, as if he wanted to fly out of his body to devour the green bead.
Quickly running to a group of nearby Buddha statues, Li Xiao glanced at the two teams of more than a dozen people who were discussing the strategy of the strategy, and then grabbed the peach wood sword that was moving away from the center of his eyebrows, and said in a cold voice: "A few of you! Get out of the old man! The old man in this area wants it!"