Chapter 9 Critical
Yun Wubei lay on the ground, his rapid breathing calming out after lying for a long time. The serious damage on the robe showed the intensity of the battle just now.
It seems to be unfazed and dangerous, but in fact it is extremely dangerous.
If this holy body is not completed, Pu will already be seriously injured as soon as he fights Yun Wuxi. If the "Dao of Life and Death" and ordinary exercises generally only cultivate physical body mana, what is lying on the ground now should be a corpse, maybe the corpse will be taken away by the old woman of the Xuanyin Sect and refined into a Yin Demon corpse puppet.
Yun Wubei stroked the green silk flying behind his head and laughed at himself.
This naked law of the jungle is truly love-hate and hateful!
The weak are like ants to survive, the strong are unrestrained, and the heavens and the earth are allowed to gallop vertically.
Now it is true that Shang has palpitations, but Yun Wubei has the way to stick to his heart, and the only thing to do is "guard......
He needs to protect his relatives, he needs to stick to the freedom under the law of the forest, he wants to do whatever he wants in this life, and no one can restrain him.
The sky is blue in the distance, the white clouds are dogs, and a touch of cloud shadow is imprinted on Yun Wubei's face, and the slightest trace of coolness ripples.
After the evil power of the old woman in green and her corpse was all ingested by Yun Wubei, the layer of mist shrouded in the seven-star mole on Yun Wubei's left arm was sharply reduced by three percent, and the summoning from the underworld became a little clearer.
This made Yun Wubei happy and a little more sad.
The strength of these two people is several times greater than that of the Ten Years Killing Institute, so much evil power only reduces the fog by thirty percent, and it takes more effort to open the Greedy Wolf Palace.
After thinking about it, Yun Wubei waved his sleeves and shot a magic talisman in the direction of the Jingbian Hou Mansion, sat cross-legged on his knees, and carried the mana to recover his injuries.
In just half an hour, a few god-building thoughts on the side of the mountain and forest swayed, and after a few joyful shouts, more than 20 people led by Yun Liewu appeared in front of Yun Wubei.
Yun Liewu was unprecedentedly dressed as a wealthy man, dressed in red fish-scale battle armor, carrying a Fang Tian painting halberd that was more than a zhang long on his back, and his face was as warm as jade, but there was a faint melancholy.
"No sorrow, you are reckless, how can you chase after you alone, if there is a mistake, how can you explain to your father?"
Yun Wubei was moved in his heart and gave a deep salute.
"Father is relieved, such a small injury must not be without sorrow. ”
Yun Wubei was relieved and looked at the thirteenth uncle next to his father, Yun Lieyuan, who was expressionless, and his narrow eyes were surging with anger, and he was carefully probing the wolf.
At this time, I happened to look at Yun Wubei.
"No sorrow, what method did the people who fled from the house use, and where are they now? Look at the traces left here, there should be two people besides you. ”
Yun Wubei bowed down, and Zhengse said: "Uncle Thirteen, this person is majoring in evil power and bringing a corpse puppet." ”
As he spoke, he pulled out a square bronze medal from his sleeve.
This bronze medal has a fine texture, the front side is carved with a hideous ghost face, and the lower right corner of the book has three small characters in the seal body of "Holy Messenger, 娌". Yun Wubei picked up the bronze medal with both hands and handed it to his father.
Yun Liewu took the bronze medal sideways, and his complexion changed suddenly.
The arm holding the bronze medal trembled slightly, frowned and measured it carefully for a moment, his expression was complicated as if he was afraid, he glanced at Uncle Thirteen, and said in a deep voice.
"Xuanyin Holy Sect Ghost Face Order!"
Yun Lieqi also took a breath of cold air, and was silent for a long time before he spoke.
"Brother, the matter involves the Shangzong, my Yun clan is in danger! the slightest carelessness will be the end of the death of the clan!" After saying that, he turned his head to Yun Wubei and asked, "Wubei, where is this person?"
Yun Liewu took a deep breath, frowned, and said in a trembling voice, "Holy envoy, 娂." That is, the Holy Envoy should have the mid-stage cultivation of the foundation, or even higher. No matter what intentions this holy envoy has in the palace, he can only kill him for the sake of now. ”
Yun Lie frowned and paced in front of Yun Liewu, carefully took the Xuanyin Ghost Face Order, and said coldly: "This can only be the case, the Xuanyin Holy Sect is far away in Daliang, and if you want to destroy my Yun Clan, you have to go out of the Jindan True Realm." As a last resort, we have no choice but to move away to avoid disaster, but the inheritance passed down by our ancestors will inevitably be destroyed. ”
Yun Wubei's injuries were no longer serious at this time, and when he heard the words of his uncle and uncle, he was shocked and wondered. "Father, this person is just building a foundation and cultivating to raise a clan to avoid trouble? How can this be so! Can this Xuanyin Sect be stronger than my Daqing?" "Hey, now it is an eventful season, and another disaster has befallen my Yun Clan. There is no sadness that you don't know, the Daqing Dynasty and the Great Liang have been in dispute for hundreds of years, and after several major wars, although they have not damaged their vitality, it is not the wish of the royal families of the two dynasties, not to mention. You just need to know that it is rumored that the Xuanyin Holy Sect is actually in charge of the Great Country, and the Great Liang is only one of them. The disputes between the two dynasties in the past dynasties have arisen because of Xuanyin, and my Yun clan is compared to it, and I am an ant!"
Yun Wu was stunned when he heard this.
The Yun family has been inherited for hundreds of years, located in Youzhou, and is the 20th level of Daqing, but only because of a token to move the clan to avoid trouble, how can I not be surprised!
The matter has come to this point, Yun Wubei has nothing else to ask for, I hope that after killing people and destroying their mouths, they can escape this catastrophe.
It's just that the resentment is full of resentment, but there is no way to vent it.
"Father, Thirteenth Uncle, this Xuanyin person has been beheaded by the sword without sorrow."
Before Yun Wubei finished speaking, he saw the mana in the palm of the thirteenth uncle's hand, probing above the Xuanyin Ghost Face Order, but after a moment, the expression on his yin face changed greatly.
"It's not good! Fang Cai's mana probed the Ghost Face Order and found that there were still nine people in my Puyang Realm. The breath of the seven people in the Ghost Face Order is similar to the residual mana of this Order, and the other two are slightly inferior, but they are all foundation building overhauls!"
"Nine?" "Seven-man foundation above the middle stage!"
Everyone present was shocked, the breath of more than 20 people suddenly suffocated, and most of them became confused.
It must be known that if the nine foundation building cultivators are not stopped by monks of the same realm, it is enough to easily kill the people of Puyang City. Not to mention that seven of them are in the middle stage of foundation building.
The people present may not know what the "Xuanyin Holy Sect" represents, but they know that they can easily send more than ten forces to compete, and not one clan and one surname can compete with it.
At this moment, the thirteenth uncle, who has been in charge of the Cloud Law Hall all the year round, saw that the guards of the more than ten clans brought by him were all panicked, and there was mana in his throat, and he snorted coldly to everyone's hearts.
"This matter is the life and death of a clan, and the matter is very high, thirteenth brother, you and I should quickly invite the elders of the retreat clan to destroy the mouths of these nine people first. Now that the battle between Daqing and Liang is about to break out, my Youzhou is even more treacherous, and it is expected that the Xuanyin Holy Sect will not be able to find out about me for a while. ”
Yun Liewu paced back and forth, pondering for a long time, and was about to appease everyone's emotions, but saw that the thirteenth brother's face changed again, gloomy as water.
Flipping his hand and putting the Xuanyin Ghost Face Order into his sleeve, Yun Lieyuan suddenly pulled out the long sword at his waist, and shouted: "It's too late! ”
It is bordered by Lanzuki Beppu to the east
After more than a month, the prestigious place of the two states has become a ruin, and the sacred scenery of the pavilions and pavilions and buildings of the past can be vaguely seen from the surrounding ruins and broken walls.
One side of the ruins was cleared out of an open space within a radius of 100 meters, and more than 100 people in white lined up on both sides with knives, standing in the cold wind, not moving at all. Ten people knelt on their knees on the inside of the clearing, and they were also in white robes, but the embroidered on the white robes were red-winged flying fish!
According to the "Qing-Mountains and Rivers Catalogue", the flying fish has a round body, more than a long zhang, heavy feathers, and wings like a cicada. Its shape is like a dolphin and red, and it is not thunderous, and it can be used to resist soldiers.
If the Qing people are here, they will definitely know that these people are the cultivators of the Daqing Division!
Hmmm-
Suddenly, a long and miserable eagle chirp sounded from the east, and the frightened clouds were suppressed, and the lingering sound lasted for a long time. But suddenly, a fire feather condor with wings spread several feet came to the lightning, and the wind-rolling gusts made a loud noise, making the ruins full of smoke and dust, and the stones flew away!
A person sat cross-legged on top of the Fire Feather Divine Eagle, his face seemed to be shrouded in mana, and he couldn't see his face clearly, with a python robe and belt, and his body was like a mountain.
More than 100 people in the open space knelt down at the moment when the Fire Feather Divine Eagle flew, and their mouths were respectful.
"Subordinates greet the young eunuch!"
The man on the back of the eagle opened his eyes solemnly, looked down on the ruins of Beppu, jumped out of the back of the eagle, and floated leisurely in the air, the sleeves of his robe were automatic without wind, and the sound of hunting.
There are one in two hundred life spans, but only the land can rush, and only this Jindan realm real person can walk in the sky.
This young eunuch of the Heavenly Prison is a real person in the Jindan Realm!