Deer seeks fairyland

Chapter 220

After Xu Mingxuan was burned to slag by the Fire and Rain Talisman, the three-legged toad trapped by the earth bell no longer struggled desperately. His big and bulging round eyes lost their luster. Immediately after his body fell short, he suddenly turned into a statue. Bronze statuette.

"Brother Mo, how do you feel?"

Hu Ruxing half-knelt on the ground, supported Mo Jinze's body with one hand, and took out several pills for him with the other.

Mo Jinze's face was completely covered by black energy. He tried his best to turn his eyes to look at Hu Ruxing, and said angrily, "Rusing, I... I'm afraid I won't be able to do it. Please, you must take my The two clans... the clan brothers brought them back to Zongyuan City safely."

Hu Ruxing's eyes turned red when he heard the words, and he replied in a muffled voice, "Brother Mo, don't worry, I will try my best to take care of the two elder brothers."

After hearing Hu Ruxing's promise, Mo Jinze showed a reassuring smile on his grim and distorted face due to pain, his originally dark pupils gradually lost their spirit, and the hand that was holding Hu Ruxing's sleeve tightly all the time also dropped go down.

Fortunately, although the three-legged toad's poisonous mist had the effect of affecting the mind, it was not fatal. It took another half a day for the two Mohists to wake up slowly.

Seeing that Liu Xiaolu hadn't returned, they didn't dare to delay any longer after they settled Mo Jinze's body, and rushed to the emerald bamboo forest together after gathering the purple brocade grass.

……

In the lush green bamboo forest, a girl in white clothes was running aimlessly and aimlessly.

A strange golden cloud flickering with light followed behind the girl like a shadow.

At this moment, Liu Xiaolu didn't know how long he had been running in the misty green bamboo forest, and he didn't know where he was.

She only knew that the spiritual power in her dantian was passing away with time.

But the terrifying golden beetles behind them frantically flapped their two metallic wing armors as if they were tireless, refusing to give up chasing their prey as if they had tasted the marrow.

Seeing that the spiritual power in his dantian was about to dry up, Liu Xiaolu threw away the spirit stone that had been turned into powder in the palm of his left hand, and took out a few pills from his bosom with his right hand again and stuffed them into his mouth.

After fleeing all the way, the few pills she had on her body had already run out.

The speed of this golden worm cloud is not unpleasant, and even the monk of the Ghost Devouring Sect who built the foundation was killed by it without noticing.

If it weren't for the fact that Linghubu's speed is quite good under the blessing of the light body technique, and Liu Xiaolu would throw a few low-level talismans out from time to time to stop the golden beetle's pursuit, she might have followed at this moment. The Ghost Devouring Sect cultivator was generally devoured alive.

Seeing that Chongyun was getting closer and closer, Liu Xiaolu gritted his teeth, and reached out to touch his bosom again, but he couldn't even touch a talisman.

In desperation, the girl had no choice but to throw two fire bombs at Chong Yun behind her.

Two balls of egg-sized fireballs exploded one after another in the golden worm cloud. More than a dozen gold-winged beetles that had no time to dodge were scorched black by the flames, and fell from the sky without knowing whether they were alive or dead, while more gold-winged beetles did not stop continue to chase away.

The fireball technique's deterrent effect on the golden beetle was very limited, and the cloud of golden insects caught up again after almost only opening and closing.

Liu Xiaolu's face turned pale, these two rounds of fire bullets made the already meager spiritual energy in her dantian thinner again, but the golden beetle was still relentlessly chasing after her.

With the continuous loss of spiritual power, Liu Xiaolu only felt that his limbs became heavier and heavier, and the vision in his eyes became more and more blurred.

In a trance, she seemed to have run out of the range of the green bamboo forest, and what she saw was no longer green bamboos and green grass, but a gravel land full of broken stones.

The golden worm cloud tightly attached to the girl's back had quietly receded at some point, but she didn't know it, and still swayed her legs mechanically with an astonishing willpower.

After an unknown amount of time, Liu Xiaolu finally stepped on the ground, tilted his body, rolled on the ground several times, and completely lost consciousness.

……

Along the Dongling River.

After waiting for three days in a row, the three alchemy cultivators who had been getting along in harmony before had separated far and wide, showing a faint look of tension.

Fortunately, the red dots on the copper mirror did not decrease as sharply as in the previous two days, which eased Ye Lingxi's anxiety a lot.

But Lianjing's repeated obstruction that day still made her feel uneasy.

So when the three days came, Ye Lingxi couldn't wait to ask Na Lianjing for an explanation.

"Fellow Daoist Lian, the three-day deadline has come, why haven't we seen any news for so long?"

Ye Lingxi had a cold face, and was about to say something, but heard a burst of piercing sound coming from a distance. Looking up, it turned out that the sound transmission jade talisman, which had been missing for a long time, finally turned around at this moment .

Ye Lingxi showed surprise, and hurriedly stretched out his hand, only to see the small white jade talisman obediently hanging in front of her.

Immediately afterwards, a somewhat low-pitched male voice rang out from the jade talisman, "My son of Lingxi, I have learned about the secret realm, so don't be impatient, and you will make a decision when your senior brother arrives."

As soon as the words fell, the jade talisman seemed to have completed its mission, and it ignited spontaneously without fire and disappeared in the air.

"Great, Senior Brother Jiang, my father sent Senior Brother Qi over to help!" Ye Lingxi grabbed Jiang Juechen's sleeve and shook it vigorously, smiling broadly.

Not long after, Jiang Juechen and Lian Jing also received summons from the sect.

At this point, even Jiang Juechen's usual stern face softened a bit, but Lian Jing's face on the other side was slightly condensed, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

……

Somewhere in the green bamboo forest.

Wu Tianjiao, who was dressed in red, was sitting cross-legged under a tall and straight green bamboo and meditating with her eyes closed. Around her were thirty or forty young monks in different costumes.

Among the group of people, the leaders were two teenagers at the tenth level of Qi Refining.

Jin Ziqi glanced around the crowd with frowned eyebrows, and said to another boy in yellow clothes who was about his age beside him, "Brother Yuheng, those monks of the Ghost Devouring Sect have not appeared for several days. My injury has almost recovered, what should I do next?"

This yellow-clothed boy may seem unattractive, but in fact he is the person with the highest cultivation level in the Danfeng Valley. His name is Jiang Yuheng.

Jiang Yuheng pondered for a moment, then took out from his bosom a quaint tortoise shell engraved with unknown Sanskrit characters, then took out two copper coins from his sleeve, stuffed them into the belly of the tortoise shell, clenched his hands and shook it up and down a few times.

After reaching a specific number of times, he carefully poured out the two copper coins, looked at them carefully, and then stretched out his fingers to count carefully.

Seeing this, Jin Ziqi didn't rush, but patiently waited for the final result of the young man's divination.

After a while, Jiang Yuheng raised his head, and said in a puzzled tone, "The hexagram says that this trip to the secret realm is a sign of great danger, but there is life in danger, as long as you find the right door, you can break through the calamity and turn the danger into safety. ...Can there be another good luck?"

"Birth Gate?" Jin Ziqi was slightly taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "Then which direction do you think the Birth Gate is in?"

Jiang Yuheng shook his head, hesitatingly said, "The hexagram is Ze, and the birth gate may be tied to a woman."

(End of this chapter)