145 Chasing the Wind
Xiaobai played, rolled on the ground, and then jumped back into Wang Baoyu's arms.
The aura disappeared like this, everyone was stunned, Wang Baoyu laughed, didn't explain, led everyone, strode by, and went straight to Huang Mingmen.
The light of the setting sun shone on the desolate land, and the people living in the periphery were about to hide in their tents to rest, when they suddenly found a black shadow rushing towards them.
When it became clear that this invading army had two Jindan stage monks, and the rest were all foundation building period monks, the people immediately scattered in fright, and they didn't even want tents.
Wang Baoyu naturally didn't bother with these low-level monks, and led the team quickly to the foot of the hill where Huang Mingmen was located, and the warriors immediately lined up.
According to Wang Baoyu's instructions, Li Kui just waved the order flag in his hand, and the monks raised their hands in unison, and hundreds of huge fireballs rushed forward in unison.
Thundered!
The huge explosion shook the earth, and the originally mottled and loose earthen wall was blown into powder in an instant, scattering in all directions.
After the dust cleared, Mo Nian led dozens of monks in the foundation building period, and their gray faces appeared, in addition to shock and fear, they never imagined that there would be a divine soldier descending from the sky.
Mo was nearly fifty years old, not tall, dressed in black, holding a black whip, running out in such a hurry that he didn't even have shoes on one foot.
"Mo Nian, give you a chance, self-cultivation, can leave your life. Wang Baoyu said coldly.
"It's better to die than to abandon your cultivation!" of course Mo Nian would not accept it, and roared angrily.
"Then let's die!" Wang Baoyu beckoned back, and Shen Wanfang immediately pulled the golden bow.
With a powerful coercion, the frightened arrow roared, and Mo Nian was not ambiguous, he flew up, waved the black long whip in his hand, and under the shaking, the black qi surged, sweeping the frightened arrow down.
Bang!
A thunderbolt came in an instant, but it was too late for Mo Nian to return the whip, so he could only fly wildly into the air, and he could dodge a blow.
However, Yang Yuan had already jumped to a high place, and the terrifying stab in his hand pointed forward, and a faint breath rushed in front of Mo Nian.
Oh!
Mo Nian only felt a headache, and immediately fell uncontrollably!
Before Mo Nian landed, Shen Wanfang's terrifying arrow came again, and he desperately swept to the side, his left arm was shot just right, and it was instantly blown off below the elbow.
Mo Nian screamed again and again, it was too late to regret it at this time, and Wang Baoyu's release of a thunderbolt hit his shoulder and lifted a large piece of flesh.
"You ...... Ahh
Before Mo Nian's last words could be spoken, he was hit by another frightening arrow in his chest, a bloody hole appeared, and he fell to the ground heavily, and died tragically on the spot.
The head of the family was besieged and killed like this!
The monks of Huang Mingmen were so frightened that they were sweating profusely, and they didn't dare to flee or resist!
"Don't want to die, surrender is your only option. Wang Baoyu's cold tone was filled with a powerful majesty that could not be disobeyed.
Of course, no one wanted to die, not to mention that it was the idea of the head of the sect not to surrender before, and the monks threw away their weapons one after another and knelt neatly on the ground.
"Who has the highest cultivation here?" asked Wang Baoyu.
"It's me!" an old man slowly stepped out, but he only had the cultivation in the middle stage of foundation building.
"What's your name?"
"Luo Si!"
"If your cultivation is lower, you will serve as the hall master of Linhaimen stationed on Yellow Dust Island, and you will be responsible for managing the monks here. Wang Baoyu said.
"Subordinates obey!"
Looking at these monks in tattered clothes and thin bodies, Wang Baoyu couldn't bear it, took out some spirit stones, and let Luo Si be responsible for distributing them, these monks were naturally overjoyed, who cared about the life or death of the master.
Mo Nian's whip, Wang Baoyu gave Li Kuigang as a weapon, Li Kuigang was overjoyed, thanked him repeatedly, stepped forward to shoot a fireball, and burned Mo Nian.
The monks took the initiative to leave the house and live in a tent outside, and Wang Baoyu walked into the house where Mo Nian lived, which was in tatters and obviously did not know how to manage.
I really don't know how such a person got Zhen Xinghai's favor, and he actually cultivated to the Jindan stage.
Ordered someone to clean up the house, Wang Baoyu stayed, and Xiaobai found the place where the spirit stone was hidden, just under a stone slab in the corner.
After opening, there were only dozens of medium-grade spirit stones, and they were carefully wrapped in the inner and outer three layers, and the head of the sect was still like this, which showed how poor the monks here were.
After receiving the spirit stone, Wang Baoyu found a book, picked it up and looked through it, smiled disdainfully, and tore it to pieces casually.
This is a book about how male monks use female cultivators to improve their cultivation, and the method of cultivation is unconventional and disgraceful.
Not from the ancient period, but the current text, Wang Baoyu felt that this book was more like a forgery out of thin air in Mo Nian, it should have deceived Zhen Xinghai, obtained a large number of spirit stones, and then broke through to the Jindan period.
And Zhen Xinghai was bewitched by this, and in order to improve his cultivation, he kept marrying concubines, but unfortunately, the crooked ways couldn't save his life after all.
This is the difference between a brother in distress and a fox friend, the former with a knife in both ribs and the latter with a knife in the back.
After staying for one night, Wang Baoyu did not rush to leave, he had more plans. Walking out with Xiaobai in his arms, the wind outside the house was still there.
"Xiaobai, don't you think this wind is very strange, there is no head and no tail!"
"It's impossible to have no beginning and no end, it's just that we didn't look for it. "Xiaobaidao.
"Let's try again and see if we can find out where the wind is coming from?"
"Hehe, is the master trying to block the eye of the storm?"
"Maybe it's a solution!"
"Why do you do that?"
"Xiaobai, you can't just be a looter, that's not the demeanor that an emperor should have. Wang Baoyu explained, hugged Xiaobai, got on the flying boat, tried to slow down the flight, and began to carefully check the winds that swirled on the ground.
Following the direction of the wind, Wang Baoyu turned around and circled, and searched for it again and again against the wind, until it was almost dark, and still found nothing, and the wind seemed to be generated out of thin air on the ground.
"Forget it, let's go back! It's a big deal to spend a little more time and transfer all the people here. Wang Baoyu was a little discouraged.
"Master, you are really kind-hearted, Xiaobai admires!"
"I am not a god in the sky, I am a mortal, and of course I cannot lose my humanity. I let you suck up the spiritual veins just to force them to leave this dead place. ”
"Okay!" Xiao Bai nodded, pointing down with his little paws, "Master, I have a feeling that it is very unusual there. ”
Wang Baoyu looked down and could only find the howling wind, and there was nothing unusual, "What's unusual?"
"I can't say it, there will be some yin energy, and I will feel it more clearly when it gets dark. "Xiaobaidao.
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