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Chapter 256

The monk surnamed Gong brought Yu Xian and his party to the wine fighting field in Fenglang County.Every jurisdiction of Drunken Dream Peak has such a place, which is used to hold a wine fight meeting, a small fight every year, a big fight every five years, and a total fight every ten years.

The wine fighting field includes several magnificent buildings and a large area of ​​open space. Since it was built in the east area of ​​the city on a higher terrain, it has a good view.

During this special period, the wine fighting field was temporarily requisitioned as a place for the disciples of Zuimeng Peak to heal and rest, discuss strategies, and arrange supplies. Therefore, most of the buildings and open spaces have the disciples of Zuimeng Peak.

After a little consideration, the monk surnamed Gong chose a building in the back for Yu Xian and others.This building has not been used by Zuimeng Peak's sect before, and it still maintains the appearance after people evacuated. Fortunately, it is not a mess, and it can barely be called empty and tidy.

The monk surnamed Gong told Yu Xian that they could let them use this place, and told about the fine wine stored on the two basement floors of the building, saying that they were free to taste it.

After the confession was made, the monk surnamed Gong left in a hurry.Wu Yaochen, Yin Xueze, and Shu Pinghui each found a room to consolidate their cultivation. Yu Xian brought Jing Yingrong and Huo Xiumao to a spacious main hall, and then released the hill-like corpse of the hermit lizard.

"Junior Sister Jing, this is your spoils of war, you should take it."

Yu Xian said.Huo Xiumao observed the injury of the hermit lizard from the sidelines, and found that the hermit lizard was crushed on the head by an overwhelming force and couldn't help being speechless.

Jing Yingrong looked at the corpse of Yindi Lizard, and asked Yu Xian and Huo Xiumao, "I want to sell it, do you want to buy it?"

Huo Xiumao: "I probably can't afford it..."

Yu Xian: "I want to buy, I want to buy."

Yu Xian pulled the mirror and went to the side to discuss the price. Huo Xiumao looked around and saw that there were still a few books and jade slips on the bookshelf by the wall, so he went over to read them.

Although the head of the recluse is blooming, the part below the head is very intact, so the value is extremely high.Yu Xian did not let Jing Yingrong suffer, and bought the remnant of the Hermit Lizard at a price that was [-]% higher than the market price.

The two completed the transaction, Jing Yingrong had just put the Lingshi given by Yu Xian into the ring, when Huo Xiumao suddenly heard a small exclamation.

As if being burned by something in his hand, Huo Xiumao threw it out reflexively, almost hitting Yu Xian whose back was against him.

Yu Xian caught the thing with his backhand and held it in front of his eyes, it turned out to be a scroll.

"Why, there is a means of harming people hidden here?"

There was no text on the cover of the book, Yu Xian didn't open it immediately, but turned to Huo Xiumao.

"Why is your face so red?" She stared at Huo Xiumao's flushed face in surprise.

Huo Xiumao hesitated: "That, that is, that kind of thing..."

"That? What kind?"

I don't know why.

But at this moment, Jing Yingrong was looking at the familiar appearance of the scroll, and found something similar to it from her memory, and said, "Pictures of erotic palaces?"

Huo Xiumao: "..."

Huo Xiumao looked at Yingrong in the mirror full of shock.

There seemed to be the sound of something breaking in the dark.

Yu Xian opened the book and saw a page, he was taken aback for a moment, then his shoulders shook, and he pursed his lips to suppress a smile.After turning a few more pages, I couldn't hold back at all, and bent over laughing.

"Hahahahaha! It's just this thing, it's just this level, you actually reacted so much, Junior Brother Huo, it's just, it's just—"

Yu Xian "simply" couldn't find a suitable word for a long time, so he simply stopped talking.

She stuffed the scroll into Huo Xiumao's arms, and said with a smile: "As far as this painting skill is concerned, I don't care to read it. If you want to talk about erotic pictures, there are a few famous painters who are good at this, such as..."

Yu Xian read a few names.When hearing the last name, Jing Yingrong let out an "um" sound with an ascending ending.

Yu Xian: "What's wrong, Junior Sister Jing?"

Jing Yingrong: "I have seen this person's work."

Yu Xian was surprised and said, "Huh? Where did you read it? I used to look for it for a while."

Jing Yingrong: "It's a booty harvested from others."

Yu Xian suddenly excitedly said: "Can you lend me a look? Lend me to look, Junior Sister Jing!"

Jing Yingrong: "It has been destroyed."

Yu Xian: "..."

After a while, Yu Xian's weeping and weeping voice sounded in the hall:
"Violence, you!"

……

The front line of Taichu Guan's battle with the beast horde.

This is only part of the front line.

The scene was so tragic that even "purgatory" is not enough to describe it.

In the sea of ​​corpses and blood that stretched for thousands of miles, the wreckage of flying boats and various large-scale manned magic weapons sank. On top of this, the war continued without any sign of stopping.

The waves of monsters and human cultivators have been chaotically merged after several collisions. On a battlefield of this scale, all plans, strategies, and advances and retreats are all left behind. Be it monsters or human cultivators, all creatures are killed. His eyes were red, and there was only one thought in his mind - to kill the other party.

In this bloody frenzy, some existences caused particularly huge waves, such as the tenth-level monsters and the elders of Taichu Guan who were killing inextricably high in the sky, or the eighth-level monsters that broke into the weak areas of human cultivation and swallowed hundreds of people in one gulp. Another example is the huge flying boat that was driven to the concentrated beast horde before it crashed and exploded.

In the northwest corner of the battlefield, a small splash of water was splashed.

On the hill made of corpses, a figure stood proudly in the air.That figure is uneven, and with the light and gorgeous clothes, it is extraordinarily enchanting and alluring.The snow-white jade arm holds the bow in one hand and pulls the string in the other. Between the bow and the string, a radiant light arrow takes shape instantly.

Lan Chucui narrowed her eyes slightly, locked on the target with her spiritual sense, loosened her fingers, and the light arrow shot out like a meteor chasing the moon, and instantly hit a fifth-level monster in the herd of beasts far away.

The monster howled, and the thick armor didn't help at all. The light arrows all sank into the beast's body, and didn't even break the wound, so many monsters around couldn't detect it in time.So, the next moment, when this fifth-level monster suddenly exploded, none of the surrounding monsters could escape, and were blasted into pieces of flesh and blood at the same time.

After shooting that arrow, Lan Chucui didn't even look at the result, changed the target, and shot the second arrow straight away.

Her archery movements were smooth and smooth without any hesitation, and the light arrows shot out without interruption, and each arrow took away the lives of a large number of monsters.Witnessing this scene, it is not hard to think why there are no living monsters in such a large area around her.

Suddenly, there was a scream: "Senior Sister Lan, be careful!"

"Above! Sister Lan!"

"Junior Sister Lan, get out of the way!"

The nearby colleagues yelled one after another, their voices full of anxiety.Their eyes were looking at the same direction - the top of Lan Chucui.

In the sky, a monster bird swooped down at lightning speed.Its figure flickered from left to right, obviously deliberately guarding against Lan Chucui's arrows.

Lan Chucui remained unmoved as if she hadn't heard other people's reminders, and still focused on shooting arrows at the monsters in the distance.

A few disciples wanted to help, but they were also haunted by monsters and couldn't take care of themselves, so they could only remind them louder and anxious.

Just as the demon bird approached Lan Chucui, she suddenly appeared on the demon bird's back in a flash.Spiritual power surged, she raised the longbow in her hand, and smashed it down on the forehead of the demon bird.

boom!
The demon bird screamed again and again, and a piece of the hard skull was visibly sunken to the naked eye.

Lan Chucui's clothes were surrounded by spiritual light, and she blocked the counterattacks of the monster birds one by one. She used the exquisite and gorgeous longbow as a striking weapon, and smashed the monster bird violently, leaving blood dripping and bones flying everywhere. .

The other disciples stared blankly.

Not long after, the monster bird fell down without a breath. Lan Chucui took a breath and realized that his spiritual power was almost exhausted, so he took out a jade bottle and poured a few pills into his palm.

She was about to take the elixir, when her thoughts changed, she stopped, and raised her eyes to look at the tide of beasts coming towards her.

When she attacked the monster bird, some monster beast stepped into the empty space she had cleared out before.Wrapped by the killing intent, the monster doesn't know what fear is, and it will go wherever there are people cultivating.

There was still some time before the beast horde was approaching, Lan Chucui made a decisive decision, took back the elixir, and replenished her spiritual power by refining her own spiritual energy.

Under the condition of high concentration caused by the heavy pressure, the speed of absorbing and refining spiritual energy is obviously faster than before. The majestic spiritual power surges in the meridians, which are slightly stretched. Besides, there are other spiritual energy in her body Minor changes.Accumulated over a long period of time, these changes will surely benefit her cultivation.

When the encirclement formed by the beast horde further narrowed, she stopped practicing and looked up at the distant sky.

Different from the color-changing chaos of the world here, the distant blue sky reflected in the eyes was not stained by blood, and it was still clear, revealing a kind of transparency and coldness that has nothing to do with the world.

She looked at the clear light, as if she had seen someone's shadow, and she couldn't help being dazed.

But soon sober.

She stared at her eyes suddenly, stretched her arms and bowed her bow, and the killing resumed.

(End of this chapter)