Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 170 Three Foundation Buildings

"Hu Shun?" Hun Jiu gritted her teeth and remembered the name. She only felt aggrieved.

Obviously the loss of innocence that she was most worried about did not happen, nor was her life in danger. To be honest, she didn't even care about those magic weapons. There were three or four sets in the cave for her to choose according to her mood.

But she just felt aggrieved. Suddenly she burst into tears. She stopped crying quickly. It turned out that her face was torn and hurt.

Hun Jiu touched his slightly swollen cheek and thought that it was also the result of Hu Shun's cruelty and lack of compassion.

"Wow……"

She cried even harder.

In the jungle.

As he was walking quickly on the road, he suddenly found someone running towards him in front of him. It was Xu Fangzheng, but the servants behind him were missing.

"Master Immortal Master!" Xu Fangzheng was overjoyed to see Lu Ye, "I was just going to find you..."

Lu Ye saw him and waved his hand, pulling him into the escape light.

"Why are you here?"

"Didn't I ask you to go back to the mountain to report the news?"

Xu Fangzheng said shyly.

"Master Immortal, I'm a little worried."

"It's enough for those colleagues to report the news. I'll stay here to help you..."

Lu Ye understood that this was because Xu Fangzheng was worried about him and was afraid that he would lose, so he was wondering if he could help him.

A mortal master has the courage to stay on the edge of the battle between immortal cultivators. Xu Fangzheng indeed has the courage to risk his life.

Whether you say he is loyal or he fights for his future, this person is available.

"Well," Lu Ye said calmly, "Don't be so reckless next time. If the immortal cultivator pulls you in with a spell, I'm afraid you will be dead."

Xu Fangzheng hurriedly replied that he didn't dare anymore. He looked at the bare and flat ground with lingering fear.

The mountainous area that should have been overgrown with trees and weeds has now become lifeless, only covered with black ashes.

"Master Immortal Master, don't you know what happened?"

"The young man arranged his colleagues and ran back. Suddenly he saw a flash in the sky in the distance, bursts of thunder, and then endless black water fell from the sky, pouring in all directions like a river."

"When I got scared, I had no choice but to turn around and run back."

"Because it was far away, I was able to run to a hill..." Xu Fangzheng pointed to a hill diagonally in the distance.

At this time, the nearby sea of ​​fog has just been swept away, and endless fog is slowly flowing from all directions to the place where the black mist broke out. It won't be long before the place returns to its original sea of ​​fog.

But now I can still vaguely see the scenery in the distance.

But I saw that the mountain was about ten feet high, as if someone had shaved its head, leaving only a circle of green on the mountain cover. The bottom of the mountain cover had been "gnawed" clean, leaving only rocky soil.

Lu Ye had the impression that this hillock used to look like a dumpling of steamed buns, but now it was washed away by the black mist, and the vegetation and soil on the mountainside and foothills disappeared. However, a few feet of trees on the top of the mountain were still lush, like a green-covered and brown-stemmed mushroom.

"The little one ran on the top of the mountain, waiting for the black mist to surge in, and luckily escaped with his life."

"I've never seen anything like that before. It's really scary."

"Master Immortal Master, but I don't know what kind of immortal vision that is?"

Lu Ye glanced at him and frowned.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask!"

You ask me, who should I ask? I was still confused.

Xu Fangzheng was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head and said nothing.

Lu Ye looked back at the cracks on the sky.

The crack was suspended high in the air where everyone was fighting just now, about twenty feet above the ground. It looked like a vertical eye with an open eye. Around the "eye socket" were rolling thick black "eye shadows", and inside the eye socket was a rolling bright purple rose color.

There seems to be a white spot in the middle of the purple rose color.

From a distance, it looked like a demon opening its eyes, with traces of black air hanging down around the "eye sockets", but it no longer resembled the scene of black mist flowing down like a waterfall.

In other words, such a scene will not happen for the time being.

Lu Zhiyi was also confused, what was the black mist just now?

Why does it contain such strong spiritual energy? Why are those spiritual energies so overbearing, corroding all magical artifacts?

This devil's eye crack can be found here. Is it temporary or permanent?

Strictly speaking, this place is not far from Xuanmo Sect, Yinhun Sect, and Ten Thousand Bones Forest, so what impact will it have on these three sects.

He thought about it for a moment, then shook his head and threw all thoughts behind him.

I'm not the head of Xuanmo Sect, I'm just a captured pawn. No matter what he does, just don't delay my escape.

Lu Ye suppressed all the thoughts in his mind, drove the escape light and galloped towards the sect, and soon he ran into the thick sea of ​​fog.

After this battle, now that I see this white sea of ​​mist, I still feel friendly.

Just now.

He raised his head slightly and glanced ahead, then lowered his head without revealing any trace.

Someone is coming from heaven!

When viewed from the fish and dragon diagram, it looks like ink like smoke.

next moment!

Two cloud sleeves suddenly hung down from the sky, piercing Lu Ye's escape light like bubbles, and wrapped them around his and Xu Fangzheng's waists. The two of them shouted in surprise, and they were taken to the sky with a flick of the brush.

Mo Ruyan was seen stepping on the flying sword, rushing through the air at high speed towards the crack of the Devil's Eye.

The two were thrown by the long sleeves of her robe on the hilt of the sword.

Mo Ruyan glanced at the two of them coldly, then focused on Lu Ye.

"Greetings to the sect master!" Lu Ye saluted hurriedly.

As for Xu Fangzheng, he was not qualified to call him the sect master, so he could only bang his head and kowtow. However, this was a flying sword made of hard material, and Xu Fangzheng's head immediately became swollen.

The ink is like a smoke pipe. "No need to be polite, are you Lu Ye, the fourth disciple of Elder Xi?"

Immortal cultivators have spiritual awareness, and basically everyone can remember important things.

After all, Mo Ruyan was the sect leader and had seen everyone's profile, so it was not unusual for her to recognize Lu Ye, but it was obvious that she had not paid attention to the disciple's information for a long time.

Lu Ye touched his nose in embarrassment.

"Back to the sect master, the disciple is now ranked third."

He knew that Mo Ruyan didn't care about this matter, but the crack standing on the edge of the sky, so he continued to preach.

"Today, my disciple, senior brother Hu Shun and several servants were ordered to patrol. On the way, they encountered Yinhun Sect disciples and had a friction and fight."

"The other party is fierce. I asked the handymen to run back to the mountain to report for help."

"Seeing that my senior brother and I could no longer resist, there was a sudden loud noise in the sky, and then endless black mist poured out."

"It was as if there was a hole in the sky. The black mist fell to the ground and dispersed, melting magical weapons along the way, chewing up trees, rocks, and even the ground."

"The disciple quickly coerced the opponent, worked together to open up the protection, and luckily escaped with his life. Unfortunately, the senior brother died in the black mist."

"I'm going back to the mountain to report."

Mo Ruyan listened carefully and nodded gently without saying much.

She didn't care how Lu Ye escaped, she just needed to know the ins and outs of the matter.

Today, she was in retreat when she suddenly felt the earth shake and the mountains shake. A wave of spiritual energy in the distance seemed to come from nothingness and swept across the mountains and fields.

She vomited blood on the spot, but the mana in her body was reversed and she was slightly injured.

Mo Ruyan didn't think much, and hurriedly opened the cave and took off. He saw a crack in the sky in the distance, and endless black water like mist poured out from it, slapping the earth.

Right under her eyes, all the places on the ground that were hit by the black mist were wiped away. After the cracks and black mist dissipated, the places that had been ravaged were almost lifeless.

There was also chaos on the cliff when the eagle fell, and many of the retreating disciples were slightly injured.

Wu Feng and several elders were busy with their own affairs, and their combat strength was still intact.

Mo Ruyan told them to be optimistic about the Shanmen Array, and then one person ascended to the sky and hurried to see this abnormality.

Now Lu Ye's explanation matched what she saw and felt.

Several thoughts rolled through her mind.

It seems that the recent slow rise in spiritual energy concentration is not an illusion. Could it be that a secret realm is about to be opened?

With many thoughts in mind, she led Lu Ye and Xu Fangzheng forward, and soon stopped in front of the crack in the sky.

At this moment, two more escaping lights flew from the horizon.

A ray of white light enveloped a skinny old man with long eyebrows and a bald head, holding a crystal bone staff. He was none other than Old Man Wan Gu, the leader of Wan Gu Forest.

In another ray of light were an old woman with white hair and chicken skin holding a skeleton crutch and a young girl.

This old woman has an old heart, she wears a bright red robe, her face is covered with white powder, her lips are smeared bright red, but the wrinkles on her face are deep enough to kill a fly.

At this moment, she was comforting the girl in her arms.

The girl was beautiful and her skin was as fair as porcelain, but her oval face had been slapped by some ruthless man, and there were clear five-finger mountain marks on it.

Her hair was spread loosely, and her white robe was half open, revealing her white goose-like jade neck and half of her delicate collarbone. Under her white robe, her two feet were bare and stained with mud.

Anyone who looks at it will wonder, maybe this juicy cabbage has just been passed over by thugs?

This old woman is the three-hundred mother-in-law who likes to give her children more fathers, but the girl is Lu Ye's defeated general and the nine rich and beautiful souls who were wiped out.

When Lu Ye saw these two people, he involuntarily shrank back and hid behind Mo Ruyan's slender body, concentrating on studying the pattern of the robe on the sect master's body.

Mo Ruyan suddenly felt that a burning gaze seemed to be staring at his butt. He frowned and turned his head, only to see it was Lu Ye, who scolded him angrily.

"What are you hiding from? Come out!"

"As long as I'm here, you don't have to be afraid of anyone!"

In the distant light.

Granny Sanhun is undressing her little daughter.

"Jiu'er, don't cry. Tell my mother what happened?"

"I observe that your eyebrows are gathered but not opened, your waist and legs are straight but not stiff, your magic power is empty but your qi and blood are intact, your Yuan Yin is still there, and you have not lost your innocence."

"As for those magic weapons and the like, they are all external possessions. Even a slap in the face is nothing. On the way to becoming an immortal, it is common for someone to lose an arm or leg, or even lose his life like your elder brother."

"Why are you crying?"

Hun Jiuwuwuwu couldn't explain why, he just felt aggrieved.

She accidentally looked up and saw Lu Ye, and immediately cried louder.

"Mom, that's this person... This person is Hu Shun from the Xuanmo Sect. He took away the magic weapon from my daughter and even took away her boots..."

Granny Sanhun sneered.

"It's easy to say. In the future, my mother will pull out his soul and send him to the cold pool behind the mountain..."

"No..." Hun Jiu exclaimed. She didn't understand that she didn't want to. Faced with her mother's strange look, she lowered her head and said, "Mom, let my daughter think about it, that would be too cheap for him..."

Just a conversation.

The three escaping lights were centered on the vertical eye, facing each other at a distance of a hundred feet.

Mo Ruyan, Ten Thousand Bones Old Man, and Three Soul Granny, the three great foundation builders, looked at each other warily.

Hunjiu glanced at "Hu Shun" and found that Hu Shun was only staring at Mo Ruyan in front of her with great concentration, so she turned to look at Mo Ruyan again.

I took a look, frowned, and couldn't help but take another look...

(End of this chapter)