Chapter 212: The dove occupies the magpie's nest

In the feather house on the back of the golden-eyed eagle, Tan Yang, Zhong Tianshi and others were meditating on their knees, and after hearing the roar in the distance, everyone couldn't help but be startled, and they all stood up and walked out of the feather house one after another.

I saw that at the intersection of the snow-capped mountains and the blue sky in the distance, a small black dot was speeding towards this side, and after a while, the small black dot became bigger and bigger, and a dark brown shuttle-shaped flying boat gradually revealed its true face.

The shuttle-shaped flying boat is about five or six zhang long and more than two zhang wide, the hull is densely engraved with countless runes, the bow of the ship is carved with the head of a divine beast, the face is hideous, lifelike, more than a dozen monks in various costumes stand in the middle of the ship with various weapons in hand.

At the bow of the flying boat, there stood a male monk of about fifty years old, with long hair and fluttering, dignified appearance, tiger back and bear waist, majestic and majestic.

The rest of the people are all disciples, four Imperial Spirit Realms, nine Qi Gathering Realms, and before the flying boat has flown close to the Golden Eye Eagle, the four Imperial Spirit Realm disciples each flew up with the Flying Spirit Treasure magic weapon, and surrounded the front and back of the Condor with good training.

Among them, a white and chubby male disciple of the Imperial Spirit Realm shouted with joy on his face while galloping: "This flat-haired beast doesn't know whether to live or die, and dares to go out of the mountain without permission, and now there is a demon pill to refine the pill!

It turned out that the old man in the Zhenggang realm at the bow of the ship, named Liao Jin, was an elder of the Eight Extremes Sword Sect in Kunxu Mountain, and he took turns to lead his disciples to patrol the mountain today, and happened to bump into the Condor flying.

Liao Jin took a closer look, and saw that on the back of the golden-eyed eagle in front of him, more than a dozen huge eagle feathers were towering, and the left and right sides crossed to form a feather house.

Before the Feather House. At this moment, there were five monks, three men and two women, one of whom was a blue-clothed young man with a modest appearance but a good temperament. Next to the young man, there are two stunning girls who look like they are fourteen or fifteen years old standing on the left and right. The two girls are dressed in white, the country is fragrant, slim and elegant, and under the fluttering clothes, they are like fairies in the sky.

Behind the three young boys and girls, there stood a monk and two male cultivators, one was a monk about forty years old, with a thin figure and a clear face. The other is a young man of about 20 years old, handsome and dashing, with a graceful demeanor, which makes people forget the vulgar.

"Yuanxiang Realm Great Cultivator!"

When Liao Jin saw clearly that the monk and the young man were actually the great cultivators of the Yuanxiang realm, he couldn't help but have his heart and gall split, and secretly swallowed a mouthful of bitter water.

"Hugh is talking nonsense!" Liao Jin reacted quickly, and hurriedly shouted to stop the nonsense of his disciples, and then clenched his fists and said in a trembling voice: "Misunderstanding, misunderstanding." In the Lower Eight Extremes Sword Sect Liao Jin, I don't know that all the predecessors are coming, blaspheming the immortal frame, and I hope that all the predecessors Haihan. ”

The wind has lived for thousands of years. No one has ever dared to scold him to his face, he was so angry that he wanted to have a seizure and was afraid of hurting Tan Yang and the other three children on his back. I had to laugh and say, "Good! Good! Good scolding! Bring these people down to the old man, and not a single one of them will run!"

said. With a flick of his huge wings, he carried Tan Yang, Zhong Hongying, and Hu Mei'er down quickly towards the valley under their feet, leaving only Zhong Tianshi and Wuzhi Zen Master in the void.

"The Condor who can speak can speak is at least a Six Tribulation Demon Beast!"

Liao Jin and his disciples all had earth-colored faces, and their legs were sifting chaff. Moreover, when listening to this Condor talking to the two great cultivators of the Yuan Xiang Realm, he actually had a somewhat unceremonious commanding tone, which shows that this Condor should be an old monster higher than the Yuan Xiang Realm!

Standing in the void, Zen Master Wuzhi looked at Liao Jin and the others sympathetically, and said gently: "Amitabha, fellow Daoists, the matter has come to this, and go down with the old man!"

Suddenly, a male disciple of the Imperial Spirit Realm who was standing far away and had a relatively large courage shook his body, and shot out like an angry arrow, escaping dozens of zhang in the blink of an eye.

Another Imperial Spirit Realm disciple saw that there was an opportunity, and he also rode the rainbow light to burst out, escaping in the opposite direction!

"Look for death!"

Zhong Tianshi's figure remained motionless, and he snorted coldly and laughed.

As he spoke, he stretched out his arms and stretched out his two hands, grabbing the void in the direction where the two had escaped, and the two male disciples were like two feathers, involuntarily tumbling and flying back.

Zhong Tianshi's hands were closed in the void, only to hear a muffled bang, and the two male disciples were like two stones, colliding together in the air!

Flesh and blood flying, speckled and splashed on the snow peaks below, white snow, red blood, bewitching and dazzling, shocking!

Liao Jin and the disciples screamed, and one by one their frightened souls flew away, and a timid young disciple on the flying boat even cried in fright.

Although they knew that they were going to be unlucky today, they never expected that this immortal-like young Taoist would be so ruthless!

"The shadow is still cultivating the soul, but you will automatically send it to the door. ”

Zhong Tianshi held his hands in the void, and two dark green light clusters squeaked and screamed, flying out of the two corpses that were falling, and fell into his hands without any resistance.

"It's over, it's over, for now, only the hero doesn't suffer the loss in front of him. ”

Liao Jin knew that in the eyes of the Great Cultivator of the Yuan Xiang Realm, his group of people might not even be considered ants, so he stopped speaking at the moment, and led the disciples to drive the flying boat and obediently landed.

The place where the people landed was in a col at their feet, with rocks stacked on top of each other, desolate and secluded.

As soon as he fell to the ground, Feng Wanli put away his Dharma Body and turned into a human form, his eyes were blazing and he stared at the fat disciple who was outrageous, and said in a deep voice: "Didn't you just want to take the old man's demon pill? Come on now!"

Looking at the thousand-year-old demon in front of him, the fat disciple fell to the ground with a puff: "Seniors spare your life! Just now, the little one mistakenly thought that you had escaped from the abyss, so he begged the senior to raise his noble hand and spare the life of a small dog." ”

Saying that, he kowtowed again and again, he was really ruthless to himself, and his forehead was bloody.

"Now beg for mercy, it's too late!"

Feng Wanli roared angrily, grabbed the fat disciple's head with one hand, lifted his body up, grabbed his feet with one hand, twisted his hands with both hands, only heard a click, the fat disciple didn't even scream, and a head was twisted off alive!

A stream of bloody arrows gushed out from the neck cavity, gradually rising more than three feet high!

Liao Jin and all the disciples were stunned, they didn't even scream, their eyes were straight, and they stood on the spot!

Tan Yang was also not polite, he took out the Yuanjing Soul Nourishing Coffin from the Qiankun bag, recited the secret mantra, coiled a Hades seal in his left hand, and with a finger of his right hand, a magic trick entered the Yin Yang Soul Talisman Array on the coffin, only to see that the rune array was bright and bright, and emitted a beam of turquoise light, covering the head of the fat disciple.

"Spare your life, spare your life!"

With a sharp scream, a dark green light cluster the size of a pigeon's egg was followed by the green beam into the Yuanjing Soul Nourishing Coffin, and with a wave of his hand, Zhong Tianshi threw the souls of the other two Imperial Spirit Realm disciples into the green light and were thrown into it together.

With an unbearable look on his face, the Zen Master Wuzhi chanted the Buddha and said, "Amitabha!"

Zhong Tianshi said: "Senior Feng, the fat man's words just now are very strange, it's not too late to ask and then deal with them." ”

Feng Wanli nodded, and said to Liao Jin: "What did that kid mean just now? If you say it carefully, if you have the slightest deception, the old man will make you unable to even be a ghost!"

After all, Liao Jin is a Zhenggang realm cultivator, and he has already seen that there is an old monster of the Eight Tribulations in front of him, and the Eight Tribulations are cultivated to the equivalent of the Hidden Realm of the human race, plus a monk and a young man who have overhauled the Yuanxiang realm, and his group of people can only be slaughtered.

He hated and feared in his heart, and then he answered all the questions and explained the truth of the matter clearly.

It turned out that after the Golden Divine Condor tribe went through disasters and wars, there were only the old, weak, sick and disabled people left in the tribe, and the patriarch was weak and weak, so over time, it naturally attracted the bullying of other Xiuzhen sects and family tribes in Kunxu Mountain.

When the primeval gods opened up the star abyss after the primeval divine wind, many heavenly treasures and exotic flowers and plants were transplanted from all over the world. Among them is a begonia tree, similar in shape to the pear tree, with yellow flowers and red fruits, and the fruit tastes like a plum, but has no pit. The flowers and fruits of the begonia tree are the precious materials for refining the elixir, and the most amazing thing is that it can be lightweight, even if mortals eat it, they can be as light as a feather, and they can cross the water on the water, such as walking on the ground.

The begonia fruit that Hu Meier gave to Tan Yang at the beginning came from this magical begonia tree.

The branches of the begonia tree are an excellent material for refining the magic weapon of flying equipment, which can greatly speed up the flight, and the shuttle-shaped flying boat piloted by Liao Jin and others is the Shatang flying boat, which is much faster than Tan Yang's Bizhu flying boat and even faster than the demon whale flying boat.

Next to the begonia tree, there is a kind of yao grass shaped like a sunflower, called bincao. This kind of Yao grass, which tastes like green onions, can relieve fatigue and replenish spiritual power when eaten, and is an excellent material for refining and supplementing mana elixirs.

In addition, jade comes out of Kungang, and the jade produced in Kunxu Mountain is the best quality in the world. Xingyuan also has a huge jade vein mine, which is even more coveted.

Also, in the entire Kunxu Mountain, the Jade Void Palace on the main peak Jade Void Peak is located in the eye of the dragon vein, and the aura is the most fragrant, and the second place is the star abyss embedded in the depths of the dragon vein.

With all these genius treasures and cave heaven blessed land, Xingyuan naturally became a big piece of fat meat that people coveted. And the decay and decline of the Condor tribe is like a powerless child who has a lot of treasure.

The cultivation realm was originally the law of the jungle, so some powerful sects began to covet Xingyuan, at first it was a tentative robbery, and slowly seeing that Xingyuan had no power to fight back, everyone's courage became bigger and bigger.

In the end, led by the Xiaoyao faction of Kunxu Mountain, five or six large and small sects such as the Eight Extremes Sword Sect were contacted to jointly attack Xingyuan in one fell swoop, and the dove occupied the magpie's nest, dividing up this historic Great God Dojo, and cutting off the connection between Xingyuan and the outside world.

Feng Wanli's eyes were split when he heard this, and he tried his best to suppress his anger, and asked solemnly, "How is the old man's clan now?"

(To be continued......)