Chapter 1: Sadness
The black tiger had already realized it before the ball burst, and with a flash of black light, he fled from under the aquatic body, roared angrily, and chased after the man in black.
Without the black tiger's mount, the aquatic figure suddenly fell to the ground, seeing the black mist approaching, he snorted coldly, and a dazzling golden light rushed out of his body, covering his whole body solidly, and in the clanging sound, hundreds of black flying needles as thin as cow's hair fell to the ground one after another. Although the black smoke stinks, it is obviously to disguise the flying needles in the black smoke, and has no other special effect. Although the golden light shield is only a rudimentary spell, with the current mana of the aquatic life, these flying needles cannot be broken at all.
The black steel whip hit by the old man surnamed Jiang had already rushed with a roar, penetrating the black smoke to the top of Shui Sheng's head, and the silver sledgehammer in Shui Sheng's hand came out in time, and after a loud bang, the black steel whip flew upside down, but Shui Sheng took advantage of the power of the shock to rush to the ground quickly, and rushed out of the black smoke in the blink of an eye.
Seeing that the figure of the old man surnamed Jiang had run farther and farther, he threw away the silver hammer, and took out a willow leaf-shaped flying knife magic weapon as thin as a cicada's wings, and offered it with shaking his hand.
Hearing two screams from afar, the monk surnamed Lin did not dare to slack off, and fled faster, and in a short time, he had escaped five or six miles away, and just breathed a sigh of relief, a black light flashed on his side, and the black tiger had stopped in front of him with the water.
The monk surnamed Lin stopped suddenly, looking at Shui Sheng's cold face and the sharp teeth in the black tiger's mouth, his heart palpitated for a while, and he didn't dare to make the slightest attack move. His whole body was drenched in cold sweat, and his lips trembled and he said, "Senior." Spare your life! What do you ...... junior? I didn't do anything!"
"For the sake of you not doing anything to me, I can spare your life. But you have to tell all the things you see about the Ebony Daoist, and if you dare to hide a word, I will use you to feed the tiger!" Shui Sheng said coldly.
As if cheering for the aquatic life, the black tiger roared at the monk surnamed Lin.
Seeing that the two fellow disciples with mana higher than their own died in the hands of Shui Sheng and the Black Tiger in a moment, the monk surnamed Lin was naturally able to weigh the weight of Shui Sheng's words, and without waiting for Shui Sheng to ask, he poured beans into a bamboo tube and told all the things he saw, heard, and knew.
Although the green scale python killed seven or eight disciples of the Tianxin Sect Qi cultivation period who were ambushed at the entrance of the cave, he couldn't help the Tianxin Sect Jindan stage monk, and saw everyone scattered outside the cave entrance. He didn't chase after him, but turned around and rushed into the deep stream. The Ebony Daoist took advantage of the chaos to leave the cave, but unexpectedly, he was soon discovered by another group of Tianxin Sect disciples who rushed to hear the news, and the monk surnamed Lin was in the second group of monks.
After everyone recognized the Ebony Daoist, they were excited, but they didn't dare to get too close, for fear that the Ebony Daoist would suddenly kill him, but they didn't expect the Ebony Daoist to ignore the people behind him. As if everyone didn't exist, he threw out a disc-shaped flying magic weapon and flew up, just slowly and leisurely flying forward.
An hour later. There were more and more monks following behind the Ebony Daoist, but unexpectedly, the Ebony Daoist actually inspired a "Heavenly Wolf Flute" that the Frozen Valley monks used to use at this time!
The crowd was shocked at first. Someone immediately thought of the vicious fourth-level demon beast Blue Scale Python, and did not dare to stop it. They all retreated. The Ebony Daoist sneered and continued to fly forward. Until the body focused on hundreds of Qi cultivation period monks and five Jindan stage monks. That's when he stopped. I found a big stone in a relatively flat valley, took out the Qiankun Divine Sword, put it in front of me, closed my eyes and meditated.
At this moment, everyone was even more surprised, and they all speculated about the purpose behind the "unfathomable" move of the Ebony Dao people, could it be that there was a companion with high mana power nearby? Could it be that they wanted to use that powerful explosive magic weapon to kill the cultivators? Immediately, the people panicked, not only did they not dare to attack the Ebony Dao people, but they each retreated far away.
It wasn't until Helian Qingchen and Mei Ji came together from the foot of Cannibal Mountain that the situation changed.
The ebony Daoist sensed the arrival of the two from a distance, and with a sneer, he stood up from the boulder, stretched out his hand and took out more than a dozen talismans, brushed them, and slapped them all on himself.
With Helian Qingchen's knowledge, although his mana had dropped to the realm of the early stage of the Yuan Infant, he still saw the depth of the mana of the Ebony Daoist at a glance, and stretched out his hand to snatch the Qiankun Divine Sword.
Unexpectedly, the ebony Daoist used a rare spirit rune to do something in the Qiankun Divine Sword, Helian Qingchen just snatched the divine sword into his hand, and a yellow light suddenly rushed out of the divine sword, covering Helian Qingchen in it, at this time, the ebony Taoist did something unexpected to everyone under the gaze of everyone - borrowed the power of the talisman to detonate the golden pill and the magic weapon in the body.
The sky was full of flames and thunder, but Helian Qingchen's figure was covered by yellow light, and he couldn't move a single step, if it weren't for the power of the flames and rescued Helian Qingchen from the flames, Helian Qingchen would have cultivated again even if he didn't die!
It was precisely because of the arrival of the two Yuan Infant Monks that everyone relaxed their vigilance and surrounded them from a distance again, and as a result, with the Ebony Daoist as the center, all the monks who could not dodge within a range of more than a thousand zhang were burned in flames and self-explosions.
After listening to the story of the monk surnamed Lin, Shui Sheng felt a heart-wrenching pain, and suddenly realized that the ebony Taoist weishenme wanted to go out an hour earlier, weishenme wanted to let himself collect the Qiankun pot as a magic treasure in his body, and weishenme wanted to let himself just escape, the farther away the better, weishenme activated the wolf flute and attracted everyone to the past.
It is precisely because the Ebony Daoist knows that his mana is exhausted and he cannot escape the pursuit and killing of the monks of the three sects, and it is precisely because he wants to save the life of the aquatic life and does not want to become a drag and a burden that he will do so.
"Little fool, did you know that they were coming after us?"
"Revenge? Only a little fool like you would have such a stupid thought. Their real purpose is to snatch the Four Treasures of Qiankun from Poor Dao, and they want to snatch you, a living treasure!"
"Little fool, if you escape successfully, leave me alone, even if you run far away, no matter how far you run, the poor road will find you!"
The voice and smile of the ebony Daoist flashed in front of Shui Sheng, and the words he said when he parted echoed in Shui Sheng's ears.
"I'm a little fool!" Shui Sheng muttered, tears suddenly welling up in his eyes, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a cry, plopped, fell to his knees, and kowtowed his head in the direction where the ebony Daoist died, until his head broke and bled out, and he still kowtowed there.
The monk surnamed Lin saw that the aquatic life seemed to be stupid, lying on the ground and kowtowing, the black tiger was circling around the aquatic life, whimpering and roaring, gritting his teeth, secretly took out a talisman and pasted it on his body, and there were words in his mouth, and there was a sound of "hum", and the monk surnamed Lin was wrapped in a ball of white light, and his body turned into a white light filament and flew away to the sky.
In the hand of this Qi cultivation period monk, there was an intermediate talisman "Wind Talisman" that Jindan period monks were accustomed to, and the black tiger was stunned at first, glanced at Shui Sheng, roared, and turned around and chased after the monk surnamed Lin!
I don't know how many times I kowtowed, but Shui Sheng suddenly stood up, raised his head, and let out a heart-rending roar, which was full of endless sorrow and anger. The roar of a beast instantly rang out for miles, echoing far away in the sky!
Blood flowed down his forehead down his face.
One thought after another flashed through Shui Sheng's mind: "If it weren't for the three factions of monks besieging the Yuding Gate, if it wasn't for Bailimu killing General Tieyi, if it wasn't for Qin Zheng who injured the Ebony Daoist, if he hadn't dissolved the true qi in the Ebony Daoist's body, if it wasn't for Helian Qingchen and Mei Ji sending people to snatch the Qiankun Divine Sword in the hands of the Ebony Daoist, how could the Ebony Daoist choose to give up his life and explode the magic body?"
It took half an hour for Shui Sheng to slowly calm down, his face was tired, his eyes were bloodshot, and he muttered to himself: "Dao Chief, Dao Chief, it's me who is sorry for you, I hurt you!"
The sound of the wind flashed around him, and the black tiger flew back from a distance, and roared at Shui Sheng twice! Shui Sheng then remembered that the monk surnamed Lin was not around, looked left and right, and did not find his figure, and then looked at the appearance of the black tiger, and knew in his heart that this person must have taken the opportunity to escape while he was in a trance, but was killed by the black tiger! Although he promised to let him live, but this person escaped by taking advantage of the level and was killed by the black tiger, who can blame him?
In a relatively flat valley, full of traces of being burned by the flames, Shui Sheng knelt on the ground, stared closely at a big pit in the middle of the valley, and said word by word: "Dao Chief, don't worry! Shui Sheng will definitely kill all the people who killed you! Will find Xintang back!"
The remnant sun is like blood!
One man and one tiger galloped away in the direction of Wulong Mountain, and learned from the questioning of the monk surnamed Lin that after the fall of the Ebony Daoist, a Jindan stage monk in the Tianxin Sect left here to return to the Cannibal Mountain, leaving eight Qi cultivation period monks to Wulong Mountain to find the whereabouts of the water life. Although Shui Sheng was surprised that the monk surnamed Lu surnamed Jindan who "escaped" didn't inform his fellow disciples of the news of his encounter, he didn't care about him.
With the experience of killing the two Jindan stage monks of the Frozen Valley and Tianxin Sect, and with the help of the black tiger, the aquatic life will naturally not be afraid of the eight Qi cultivation stage monks, if the green scale python does not go far, it is a right-hand man. What's more, for today's aquatic beings, there is no thought in their hearts except the anger of revenge!
What Shui Sheng didn't expect was that not only the Heavenly Heart Sect, the Frozen Valley, but also the Fire Spirit Sect also sent disciples to search in Wulong Mountain.
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