Chapter 127: All Eight Directions Are Looking for This Person
The air seemed to be still in an instant, the two looked at each other, and were silent for a long time, that Feng Gongzi was in Leng Xiao's hands, and he didn't even have the power to scold, and the corners of his mouth began to foam.
The short old man finally caught up at this time, his steps were still staggering, his body was full of scorch marks, and he looked embarrassed.
Seeing this, he couldn't help but immediately shouted: "Brother Liu, if you don't release people quickly, Feng Shao can't do it anymore!"
The tall old man pondered for a long time, and finally spat out, and shouted sharply: "Death is death, who is rare these fifty spirit stones!"
He stared at Leng Xiao and slowly spoke: "Although this woman is dead, but Your Excellency will not let go even at the moment of crisis, presumably this woman must be of great significance to Your Excellency, what the old man said is right, Mu Xun'an!"
When his voice fell, the short old man was stunned, faintly feeling that the name was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.
But seeing Leng Xiao's eyes flashing, he suddenly threw that Feng Gongzi towards a tree, and everyone's eyes were instantly attracted by this, only the tall old man kept staring at Leng Xiao, as if he had long ignored the life and death of Feng Gongzi.
Leng Xiao did not disappoint him, his body turned lightly, raised his leg and swept it on the ground, it was a cloud of dust, and he instantly lost his sight, which was mixed with dozens of stones, like a hidden weapon, with a sharp screaming sound.
The tall old man's heart was suddenly vigilant, and the aura around him was agitated, and with a wave of his robe, the dust was scattered, and the dozens of stones also fell weakly.
But seeing that Leng Xiao didn't go towards him at all, but picked up the long sword from the ground, the tall old man's heart suddenly chuckled, and before he could react, Leng Xiao broke his hands with both hands, and directly broke the Lingbao long sword into two halves like a crispy cake.
The Lingbao long sword suddenly dispersed its aura, like scrap iron, and at the same time, the tall old man who had only suffered some minor injuries suddenly spurted blood, like being devoured by thunder, and his body twitched.
Leng Xiao let out a low snort, gave birth to a lotus under his feet, and in one step, he crossed a hundred zhang away, and instantly smashed his fist on the chest of the tall old man!
The tall old man suddenly loosened his fingers, and blood spurted from his mouth, surging out like a pig on the street. Leng Xiao hurriedly caught Yao Xinyu, and regardless of whether the old man was dead or alive, he stepped over and ran into the distance.
The short old man was already stunned when he saw this, who knew that the tall old man who still had a few advantages just now became such a miserable appearance in an instant.
He had just caught Feng Gongzi, but Feng Gongzi was thrown out by Leng Xiao, and happened to fall on the trunk of a big tree, and the force was so great that it directly caused Feng Gongzi to sink half of his face, and he was already silent.
The short old man opened his mouth wide, but he left Feng Gongzi alone, and then went to look at the tall old man, but saw that the tall old man also had more breath and less intake, he suddenly forced himself to squeeze out the last trace of aura, wanting to heal the tall old man, but after the aura penetrated, he fell to the ground.
As soon as he probed his aura, he knew in an instant that the tall old man's heart had already been shattered by Leng Xiao, and his ribs had been broken, and they were all broken.
Leng Xiao fled for half an hour before he hurriedly found a dense bush and got into it, his face twitched slightly, he gasped heavily, and his aura was almost exhausted.
He hugged Yao Xinyu, and there seemed to be a smile on Yiren's cheeks, which made his heart warm, and the piercing pain seemed to have been alleviated a lot.
When the wind returned to the city, the short old man took Feng Gongzi's corpse, trembling, and was about to go to Feng's house to restore his life, but after only a few steps, he suddenly stopped, and asked the monks behind him to follow, and this short old man had become their backbone.
But I heard the short old man say: "Now that Feng Shao is dead, I will not be able to escape the responsibility when I go back, and I am afraid that I will not be able to escape death, so I might as well betray the Feng family and set up my own door!"
Those monks were already undecided, and at this moment, they even said in a loud voice: "The villain is willing to follow He Lao!"
"The villain is also willing to follow He Lao!"
Seeing that these monks were loyal one after another, the short old man couldn't help but feel a sense of not being alone in his heart, and he was proud for a while.
At this moment, a monk behind him suddenly pointed to the notice not far away and exclaimed, "Why don't you look at that notice!"
When the short old man heard this, he couldn't help but look at it, but he suddenly slapped his thigh and muttered: "No wonder I feel so familiar with this name!"
"Wow, God really help me! Mu Xun'an, this time, see if you are not dead!"
Night came, and the wind returned to a remote corner of the city, in a rough thatched hut.
The candles in the house were flickering, the girl was plain, she couldn't afford to wear any beautiful dresses, but she never complained, he looked at the man in front of him, and couldn't help but smile and asked: "Dad, what do you want to show me, why are you still so mysterious?"
The man hurriedly stretched out a finger and put it to his lips, signaling her to silence, looking a little panicked, but he took out a cloth bag from his arms, opened it layer by layer, revealing a fragment of spirit crystal, reflecting a brilliant light under the candlelight, which made people blind.
"Girl, you can hide it, just play with it yourself on weekdays, and never show it in front of people!"
After breathing for a full night, the injury only recovered five or six percent, and because of the burning of the golden pill, it was not so easy to heal, if it were not for the spirit crystal in hand, I am afraid that this night would not be able to recover one percent.
But even so, Leng Xiao didn't dare to stay any longer, and hurried towards the Spirit Bird Valley. This time he had some plans in his heart, and he would rather take a long detour, but he did not dare to pass by the place where the monks gathered.
Two months later, the Blue Scar Sect.
Several figures came in a hurry, and they stepped into the Hall of Elders in a few steps.
When a few figures stood still, they suddenly saw that it was Han Yue, Chu Tiankuo, Nangong Junwan, and Hongxuan, all four of whom were leaders of the Blue Mark Sect and would be the future pillars of the Green Mark Sect. There should still be Qiu Yansheng at the table, but he was already imprisoned in the forbidden place.
After a few people came, Xie Yunlei, who was sitting in the chief, immediately said: "I just received news that Mu Xun'an was haunting the city in the wind. According to investigation, Fenghui City is an extremely remote place, and I don't know why he appeared there. β
"And by the time the news came, two full months had passed, and I don't know where Mu Xun'an had fled at the moment, no matter what, he would do his best to arrest this thief!"
His words lagged behind, and the second elder Luo Hai couldn't help but speak: "Senior brother's words are wrong, this thief has made countless troubles, just kill them directly, why do you spend all this effort to capture them alive?"
Xie Yunlei said: "It was Mu Xun'an who led the ghost to attack the monk, and he had nothing to do with Leng Xiao, even if he stole the spiritual recipe of my sect, he would not be guilty of death!"
At this time, Luo Hai laughed out loud again: "Senior brother really thinks that Leng Xiao can still survive at this moment, I'm afraid that he has already been swallowed by Mu Xun'an!"
As soon as he said that, before Xie Yunlei could say anything, the other elders also echoed him, not thinking that Leng Xiao could survive to this day.
That Liao Mian glanced at Han Yue, and said: "There are no absolutes in everything, and you can't assert it so hastily, how specific it is, why don't you wait until you find Mu Xun'an before making a conclusion!"
"What Elder Liao said is extremely true. Even when everyone was silent, it was Liu Yao, who had a dislike for Liao Mian, who agreed.
Xie Yunlei sighed and said, "Then according to what Elder Liao said, what do you think?"
Everyone swept their eyes at Luo Hai, and when they saw that Luo Hai didn't say anything more, they all spoke up in agreement. The Dozens of Yuan Infant Elders of the Blue Sprint Sect led hundreds of Jindan monks, plus the four of Cold Moon, which was not only a search for Leng Xiao, but also an experience.
And the Sword Pavilion had already understood the situation before the Blue Scar Sect, and had already sent disciples out. Mo said that these two major sects, except for a few top sects, almost all the other righteous path monks were involved in this wave.
On the one hand, under the banner of eliminating harm for the people, on the other hand, for the reward of these ten spirit jades. These ten spirit jades were originally borne by the Sword Pavilion, and later the Blue Scar Sect also posted an equivalent reward, if someone really killed Leng Xiao, which sect to hand over to in exchange for the reward has also become an intriguing matter.
It was a simple chase, but in an instant, it was entangled with many complex causes and effects.
In a small remote sect in the Southern Regions, more than 100,000 monks fell to the ground, already sucked into skin and bones, with only a faint breath left, lingering for breath.
But I saw that it was three big ghosts leading a group of little ghosts, and they sucked this sect clean in one day, but they strictly obeyed Leng Xiao's orders and never killed.
At this moment, the three of them gathered, and Hong Chengwu couldn't help sneering: "The adult was persecuted by the villain in front of him, how could he die once and be so naΓ―ve, he has to guard the mercy of bullshit, he doesn't want to hurt people, the entire Southern Regions is chasing and trying to hurt him!"
Zhu Wudao said in a low voice: "I don't know why the adults went out, this time I am afraid that it will be more auspicious and less auspicious, and I am so strong and lonely, how can I compete with the entire Southern Region?"
"Eventful. β
Thousands of miles away, in the wilderness.
Zi Xiaotian faltered, and his breath was already faint. An old man in a green shirt stood in front of him with his hands in his hands, and said with a smile: "Leng Xiao, this kid is really very human, the barbarian domain dares to face the enemy Mu Xunli directly, not to mention, and he is chased and killed by the entire Southern Domain." β
Zi Xiaotian sighed: "Zi is powerless now, and I have to ask Brother Cang to bother more." β
Cang Jue laughed: "Brother Zi, what are you talking about? He is Leng Xiao and is kind to the Barbarian Domain, he is my Cang Jue's benefactor, Brother Zi has already experienced life and death in the land where he has no habitat, how can the old man stand by and watch this time?
Demon Domain, Demon King Palace.
The demon king slowly stretched out a palm, covering the heavenly spirit of Fu Bian, and a force of absorption suddenly came out from the palm of his hand, and Fu Bian roared violently, it was the first demon Venerable Ghost Toutuo, and his heart jumped, not because he was afraid of this means, but because he was afraid that the demon king would find out the clues and involve him.
But I saw that the palm of the demon king's hand was suddenly raised, and a picture appeared in mid-air, and there was a young man in the picture.
The master said slowly: "Demon King, that day, my subordinates went to investigate under the boulder, there was only one demon girl at that time, and there was no clue about that girl, His Highness must have asked this human monk to take it away!"
But above the sky, there was a cold face. The demon king stared for a long time and slowly spit out a word: "Go." β
Shi Madness immediately received the order, and on the one hand, the ghost head Tuo was relaxed in his chest, but he hurriedly asked for his life: "When my demon clan has been silent for too long, these human monks have become more and more bold, and they dare to hold my demon clan hostage!
On the ugly face of the ghost head, there was a sneer.