Chapter 147: Manxi Mountain
"The Transfiguration Trick is really wonderful, and my appearance is enough to go across foreign lands without worrying about recognizing my original identity. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Lin Xuanqing let out a long howl, in a good mood.
But with a big deal on his mind, Lin Xuanqing was not in a hurry to get out of the cave. The blue light flashed in his eyebrows, and a vigorous divine sense quickly poured into the Immortal Palace Ring and began to cultivate.
Although he wiped out Mo Lisheng's soul, Lin Xuanqing had to admit that if he really wanted to fight fairly, he might not be the opponent of Mo Lisheng who had a half-demon body. And Mo Lisheng is only ranked ninth on the Great Wilderness Spirit Tablet List, and those Great Wilderness Heavenly Stars in front of him must be even more amazing and beautiful, and it is difficult to shake.
Therefore, he must continue to practice penance, in case he encounters that kind of genius again in the future, he will not be left without the strength to fight back.
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On this day, dark clouds and lightning and thunder in the sky indicate that a storm is coming.
A huge fireball rolled down from the sky, and then with a "poof", the fireball burst out at once, revealing a young demon cultivator with gloomy eyes and covered in blood.
This demon cultivator wore a bronze crown and sable boots, and carried a huge head in his hand, which was the head of a human monk.
"Hehe, this time I was lucky, and I actually found a seriously injured warrior. Hehe, as long as I smelt the evil qi condensed on his body, I can recover most of my injuries. The demon cultivator's eyes flashed with essence, and although the way it fell was extremely embarrassing, it was excited.
"Ahem, that schastion is really powerful, although he is injured, he can almost crush this body of mine. The evil qi must be smelted as soon as possible, otherwise, I am afraid that it will not last long. ”
The demon cultivator wearing the bronze crown soon noticed that there was a deserted cave in front of him, and a hint of joy immediately appeared on his face. However, he did not rush in, but released his divine sense and swept inside. Soon, he found something, sneered, and swaggered inside.
"The little guy in the cave, I am Yin Jiuhong of the God of War Temple, quickly get out of the cave and spare you from death!" The demon let out a long roar, and the sound was like a bell, echoing in the cave.
"The early days of the Jade Spirit?"
Lin Xuanqing sensed his presence the moment Yin Jiuhong stepped into the cave, and immediately withdrew most of his divine consciousness from the Immortal Palace Ring and returned to his body.
The other party is a strong man in the early stage of Jade Spirit, no wonder he dares to be so arrogant.
"This cave already has a master, and the seniors should leave quickly, so as not to hurt the harmony. Lin Xuanqing's heart moved, and he said loudly like Yin Jiuhong.
Because he sensed that although this Yin Jiuhong was strong, his qi and blood were weak, and he was obviously seriously injured, but with his own cultivation, he was not afraid.
"Fool, if you don't take the words of this seat in your eyes, you are really looking for death. Anyway, this seat will pull you out, suck your essence, and refine you into a flying corpse!"
That Yin Jiuhong suddenly slapped the storage bag on his waist, and in an instant, his aura flickered, and a monk with an obscure reputation and an expressionless face suddenly appeared in front of him, there were as many as seven, and all of them were in the late stage of the sea of clouds. Then, he stretched out his hand and pointed at the cave in front of him, "Kill!"
In an instant, these late-stage Yunhai monks were in a roar, and they rushed away with a thick black qi.
However, before the monks could get closer, a cloud of crimson sword light suddenly erupted from inside the cave. As soon as the first flying corpse approached the cave, it was instantly hit in the chest by this cluster of sudden swords, and the whole person was scattered, flying on all fours, and died so much that he couldn't die anymore.
With just one move, he killed a flying corpse.
That Yin Jiuhong was stunned for a moment, and his face changed slightly: "It turns out that there is a master hidden inside, and it is my Yin Jiuhong who has taken a look." If there is any offense, I, Yin Jiuhong, apologize to Daoyou. In the next this is the exit. ”
He bowed to the cave from afar, and actually said these words.
In fact, just now, his divine sense swept through the cave mansion and sensed that the other party was only a mid-stage monk in the sea of clouds, so he didn't pay attention to it. However, seeing that the other party was able to kill one of his own flying corpses with one move, the super powerful means he displayed were impressively something that only a strong person in the Jade Spirit Realm could have, so he was suddenly shocked.
If he wasn't injured, he would naturally not be afraid with his single-handed ability to control the corpse. It's just that in his current state, he is definitely not suitable for fighting with a monk of the same rank.
In that case, he was not at all sure.
"Why rush to leave. There is still something unclear below, and I ask my seniors to give me advice. Lin Xuanqing's heart moved, and he immediately said in a deep voice.
Predecessor?
Ahh And the more such old monsters, the more difficult it is to deal with, so he is more cautious.
"Fellow Daoists, please speak, if you know it, you will never dare to hide it. Yin Jiuhong already regarded him as a cultivator of the same rank, so he didn't dare to continue to underestimate it, and his tone was much more respectful.
"I heard that those disciples who have recently entered the trial of the Feng family in the foreign land are about to leave the foreign land. One of the disciples of the Feng family has some festivals with Zaixia, so I want to know, where is the place and date of their meeting? Since Your Excellency is a fellow Daoist of the God of War Temple, I think you should know something about this matter, right?"
Lin Xuanqing's voice was flat, as if he was asking a trivial matter. However, in order to prevent the other party from guessing his identity, he deliberately weaved an excuse.
"Of course I know that. At present, they have all converged towards the Manxi Mountain, which is three hundred miles to the west. Not only the children of the Feng family who left the Hall of Hatred, but also the disciples of the Feng family trials of the other major forces also went there. Daoist friends are rushing now, and they should be able to catch up. ”
After saying these words, Yin Jiuhong found that the entire cave was silent, and he couldn't hear the response of the mysterious monk.
After a moment of uneasiness in his heart, he finally gritted his teeth and walked out of the cave with the remaining flying corpses, and quickly fled from this place.
Soon after Yin Jiuhong left, a blue light flashed on an adobe in front of the cave, and an ugly man with a fat head and big ears and a red face suddenly appeared.
This person is naturally Lin Xuanqing after transformation.
"It's not close to this, it seems that we need to hurry up. ”
Lin Xuanqing raised his head slightly, looked at the west, and then the whole person burst into a green rainbow and galloped directly in the direction of Manxi Mountain.
At this time, there were already dozens of monks gathered in Manxi Mountain, among which the Feng family disciples were the most, with more than 30 of them. And those followers of the Feng family's disciples are only more than a dozen people. Near these Feng family disciples, seven or eight foreign powerhouses stood with their hands in their hands, talking to each other. (To be continued.) )