Food Fairy Lord

Chapter 697 Flying and Falling

"It's easy to talk about."

Zhu Gaoyang smiled, his hand holding the boy's shoulder a little hard, and his face did not look very good.

Just in a moment, they killed people and escaped from the encirclement. In fact, this senior brother of the Sword Vein had completed the fight with four Qingfeng envoys at the same time - he first shook off the killing sword of the Yushui envoy with all his strength, and then used the Jade Tiger Silk to complete the sword technique of the [Dragon Light Shooting Fight] level and beheaded the Heshui envoy, and finally took Pei Ye behind him, and with a sword, he blocked the attacks of Wei and Feng, who were like Yequeshanhaichong.

At that moment, Pei Ye's heart and lungs were definitely clenched, because he was very clear about the tremendous power held by the two people behind him. This was not the Daming Palace. The guns and swords of the two were enough to cut the big ship into three pieces.

But Zhu Gaoyang pushed him back, and then it was as if a large screen opened in the air. The man's sword seemed to separate the two worlds. The raging waves of the other world were all shattered on the empty barrier and were completely filtered out. Only the whistling wind blew over.

So this time he did not activate "Dust Freedom" immediately.

Even a top-notch Xuanmen like Zhu Gaoyang could not complete such mobilization and explosion continuously within half a breath. Just now, in the battle for Xuanqi within a radius of a hundred feet, he was wrestling against four people alone, and almost consumed all of it.

But Pei Ye was being held in his hand, and he was still yelling in his ear, not knowing what was good for him: "Use that move to fly away! If you don't hurry up, you'll die!"

"Do I have wings? I can fly whenever I want!" Zhu Gaoyang was annoyed. "Doesn't it take time to mobilize my profound energy? Doesn't it take time to cast a spell? And can't you see how weak I am now? Who can use the escape technique immediately in this state?"

Pei Ye said confidently: "Miss Ming is fine!"

"Ming——" Zhu Gaoyang wanted to curse "bullshit", but then he remembered that there seemed to be such a trick in "The Master of Yunque Travels in the Sky", and the words were choked in his throat for a moment.

"She only needs to wave her hand, and it doesn't take time to mobilize the mysterious energy or cast a spell," Pei Ye continued, "and it won't fall from the sky like yours."

"Can she fly as far as I can?"

"You fly!"

Zhu Gaoyang really had no chance to fly. You couldn't expect him to suddenly comprehend "Lord of the Cloud Palace" at this moment. Not to mention casting spells at this moment, as long as he paused for a moment, the attacks from the three Yeque masters behind him would immediately come upon him.

In fact, stopping to fight is an overly dangerous behavior. Pei Ye has felt it after experiencing it personally. He suspects that the two of them are not unable to continue running, but the man's fierce spirit of looking down on life and death is difficult to suppress, just like he has only a few breaths left in Xincang Mountain, but he still wants to turn back and kill the enemy.

If you chase Zhu and kill him, how many lives do you have?

Pei Ye sighed: "I think you are Zhang Yide."

Zhu Gaoyang was puzzled: "What are you talking about?"

Pei Ye sighed again: "It's really a relapse of an old illness!"

Zhu Gaoyang no longer paid attention to the words of the young man in his hand. Anyway, he could do nothing but move his mouth. The man tilted his head sharply with a serious expression - he did not slow down, but the Weishui envoy on the right still caught up with him.

Zhu Gaoyang had no intention of fighting again. From a strategic point of view, their trip was to destroy the banquet in order to force out the Lord of Mirage City. They were doing the job of scouts in order to force the enemy's forces to come out.

From the execution point of view, this kind of close combat is also a life-threatening situation. Now they are the prey because they are injured and weak.

It is precisely by relying on this unique magical skill of traveling across mountains and rivers that Zhu Gaoyang can become a spy that can be seen but not reached in the heart of the enemy.

You can't expect a spy, especially a spy who has been exhausted for months and has been exposed, to wipe out the enemy.

The Weishui Envoy had a pair of extremely majestic and cold eyes, but Zhu Gaoyang felt that his coldness was more directed at the young man in his hands. However, there was no time to figure it out. The Wind Envoy with a heavy spear and cold eyes smashed the whistling spear tip up again the moment he approached.

Zhu Gaoyang leaned forward and took the attack with his sword, but he ran away immediately. The other two men surrounded him at the same time. The man was like a butterfly in front of a net. After a few swift flutters, he got out from the bottom of the net and was blown by the wind to fall towards the river.

Then he let go of Pei Ye and threw him upwards: "Then fly! You block it first!"

The man formed a seal with one hand, and a vast amount of mysterious energy suddenly gathered towards him like a cloud.

Pei Ye glared: "Should I stop you?!"

But three black robes like big eagles were already in front of him.

Pei Ye never felt more like a chicken than now. He drew his sword and pointed it, and the cloud-like sword energy poured out from the sheath again. It was still so majestic, but the three wind envoys no longer avoided it.

The three black robes were like a group of cold and orderly predators. Fengshui stopped and held his sword horizontally. It was as if a huge suction force was generated from his sword, and the huge and violent sword energy flowed towards his sword like water.

The remaining two black robes did not even stop, but flew past from both wings, without even looking at Pei Ye, and pounced straight towards Zhu Gaoyang below.

Everything happened in a flash, and Zhu Gaoyang was still forming seals.

A sense of dryness was brewing in the air.

The next moment, the fire that had been brewing for who knows how long burst out, but it was not the kind of roaring flame. Instead, it was hundreds of silent jade-like red lotuses that blocked Zhu Gaoyang and the two black robes.

Ever since He Wujian's death, Wei, Feng and Fu have always been the top three wind envoys in Mirage City. For decades, they have been driving all the plans of Mirage City, and no one of the Xuanmen they have targeted has ever been able to break free.

Now this irresistible murderous intent finally descended upon Zhu Gaoyang. In the previous fight, Zhu Gaoyang killed the Heshui envoy, and also almost completely exposed his own condition and limits.

Shui swung his sword horizontally, and dozens of feet of mysterious energy gathered like a sharp blade, cutting the huge red lotus wall in half. The blazing flames were triggered and detonated, sweeping out violently, but such fire was far less powerful than the lotus form.

Weishui did not slow down at all. He used his spear as a tip and rushed out from the sea of ​​fire. The tip of the spear was already in front of Zhu Gaoyang.

Zhu Gaoyang formed a seal with one hand and held his sword across with the other, but the sword's force was instantly crushed. The Weishui envoy's strength in the Xuanmen realm was far superior to his at this time, and this straight shot was almost unshakable. The two tacitly coordinated wind envoys were both clearing the way for this shot.

Zhu Gaoyang was shot through the chest, but he did not loosen his grip. He raised his hand to hold the gun barrel and pulled it out with gritted teeth, splashing horrific blood on his chest.

It was worth it to be shot. He turned around swiftly and grasped the arm of the fallen Pei Ye again. The mysterious energy gathered and bloomed like clouds. In the beautiful scene, the two figures disappeared.

……

Still on the river somewhere unknown.

"Puff" "Puff", two figures fell down and crashed into the water.

Pei Ye immediately grabbed Zhu Gaoyang's arm to prevent him from drifting away. That was his experience. But the man held his arm firmly, and when both of them emerged from the water like drowned dogs, he smiled and said, "I'm not so weak this time."

The sky was just beginning to brighten, but the rain began to scatter again. The shore was covered with reeds and flowers in spring. The two men climbed up to the shore, leaned against a large rock to shelter from the rain, and breathed heavily together.

"The fourth time." Pei Ye said.

"Don't talk about these useless things. Let me ask you, every time I left you unscathed while I was covered in holes." Zhu Gaoyang tilted his head slightly, like a dead fish that had slipped.

"I think, actually... you don't need to be stabbed." Pei Ye panted for a while, "These remaining three are too powerful, it's better not to provoke them." "These three people are indeed much more difficult than I thought." The man frowned with a pair of pretty eyebrows, "I had two brief encounters with the Fengshui envoy before. At that time, he had many flaws in my eyes, but this time they all disappeared, and the movements of the three of them were too coordinated - I originally wanted to kill them one by one this time, but I almost suffocated to death after killing one of them."

"When was the last time you saw him?"

"Only a month ago."

"So you're saying that he was completely transformed in a month?" Pei Ye leaned his head against the stone wall. "Unless this person is also called Pei Ye."

Zhu Gaoyang raised his fist to the side, stretched out his arm, and gently hit him in the face.

"I think it has something to do with the things in their Mirage City." Pei Ye said vaguely, "Based on my experience, these strange organizations always have some strange secret methods."

"You're probably right."

"But it doesn't matter. We won't provoke them." Pei Ye thought, "Let's avoid them. When you can fly again, we will look for the next dock - don't get close to them, just pick and choose."

"It makes sense."

"Why are you just agreeing? Don't you have any ideas, Tsurugan-senpai?"

"I think I've been poisoned."

"..."

Pei Ye jumped up. The man beside him leaned on the stone, his face was frighteningly pale, sweat dripped down his forehead... Pei Ye's eyes fell on his exposed chest. The horrifying crack should have been sealed by Zhenxuan long ago, but it was still bleeding, and some shimmering dark green was wriggling inside like a small insect.

"…It's okay." Pei Ye took a deep breath, "It's okay, Brother Zhu, I can cure it."

"It's not just poison." Zhu Gaoyang frowned, as if searching and feeling, "I think there is something else."

Pei Ye sat down cross-legged in front of him and peeled off the man's shirt. The horrific wound was only three inches away from the heart. Large amounts of blood were squeezed out around it, and the outer diameter had almost become minced meat.

"It's okay, let's get rid of the poison first." Pei Ye slowly raised his hand and stopped when it was one inch away from his wound.

Then he closed his eyes, and liquid drops of golden fire flowed out from his fingertips. These pure and bright elves stretched out their snail-like tentacles and after a few attempts, they climbed onto the man's wound.

Then they flowed in along the blood vessels and muscles. This process required extremely high control from the young man, and he was sweating within a few breaths.

"...How come you even have...Qilin Fire? What is your relationship with the Saint?"

"Don't talk nonsense, the fire in the unicorn is so hot that it reaches Sanli, you should protect your heart meridian yourself!"

"Don't worry, this won't hurt me." Zhu Gaoyang smiled and said, "If you do something outrageous, you can hide in Yunlang Mountain."

"I'm just offering you flowers to show my appreciation to you. What does Yunlang Mountain have to do with you?"

"I want you to come to Dongting, but I am not in Dongting just for the sake of words." Zhu Gaoyang said, "I am just pointing you in the right direction."

Pei Ye said nothing. He stared at the wriggling poison. The cold and weird feeling in it was exactly the same as the mirage. It was similar to the poison that Li Cannan was poisoned by that day, except that it was thicker and stronger.

Fortunately, more than 40 days after borrowing the fire, Chihuo had completed the analysis of this magical flame and reproduced it. Reproducing the Qilin Fire consumed a huge amount of Xuan Qi, but this pure Yang flame like gold, which cleans away filth and dust, was indeed enough to eliminate all the toxins with just a handful of it.

After cleaning the layer of dark green from the wound, Pei Ye took a deep breath and opened his eyes. Zhu Gaoyang nodded at him, indicating that everything was fine.

The two of them looked at the wound that had regained its blood color, and the "other thing" that Zhu Gaoyang mentioned appeared at this time. Pei Ye realized at this time that the worm-like wriggling he had just seen was not caused by the toxin, but came from the flesh and blood itself.

The tiny, swaying flesh buds were so densely packed that it was simply terrifying. Pei Ye subconsciously wanted to pinch out another burst of fire, but Zhu Gaoyang shook his head: "You have just covered them, but it didn't work... They are connected to my flesh and blood."

"But Linhuo is the natural enemy of all the cold and treacherous things in the world..." Pei Ye was stunned and didn't say anything else.

"Maybe it and Linhuo are of the same nature." Zhu Gaoyang said, and felt it carefully for a moment again, "It's amazing, they are completely integrated with my flesh and blood. I can't pick them out at all, and I don't feel anything special. It's as if they are my own flesh."

"But they certainly won't send you useless stuff."

"It makes sense."

The two looked at each other quietly for a while, then looked towards the water at the same time.

A cold, scaly creature emerged from the water. It was an appearance Pei Ye had never seen before. It was as big as a child, lying on the ground, with hard scales all over its body and sharp teeth and claws.

"Water tiger." Zhu Gaoyang said.

Next to it, another ugly and vicious water monster also poked its head out from the sand. Pei Ye recognized this one as a water fox.

Then three, four... fish, salamanders, turtles, all kinds of strange shapes, some ugly, some beautiful, some swift and dangerous, some solid and slow, all staring at the two of them motionlessly.

Pei Ye had dealt with water foxes before. This was a vicious, but timid creature that would never leave the sand unless necessary. It had a murderous nature, but it had no nature to harm people, and to some extent, it could even communicate with them.

But now the one in front of them had its entire body exposed, and was staring straight at the two of them.

The same goes for all the other water monsters and spirits.

They were certainly not corpses, but Pei Ye felt a creepy sense of unity from them. That was not the vitality that natural life should have.

Pei Ye was silent for a while: "What is this."

"I don't know. I've never seen it before."

"These water monsters can track that meat on you."

"It seems so."

"These water monsters seem to be controlled by Mirage City."

"It seems so."

"Then we've been discovered."

“…It seems so.”

(End of this chapter)