The story of immortality with female support

Chapter 277 Lightning strikes from the sky

The bursts of spiritual power fluctuations from weak to strong, no matter how the surrounding monks looked at the field, this extremely obvious feeling has already caused everyone to look sideways.

However, the spiritual consciousness and state of mind are just a breakthrough first, and before reaching the golden core, there is a faint scene of the beginning of the celestial phenomenon.No matter when, whether it is prehistoric or tens of thousands of years later, the celestial phenomena will open before the alchemy is formed. These monks are all figures that should not be underestimated.

Seeing that someone is starting to form alchemy beside him, and there are countless monks of all levels of cultivation around him, and it is such a situation, it is impossible to say that no one present is jealous.

Xiao Song frowned slightly, and looked at the figure sitting behind the curtain at the highest place, but saw that the out-of-body monk moved slightly, and did not react much.

For monks like Fellow Daoist Lian who can be said to be very likely to achieve extraordinary things in the future, people like them who have formed alchemy have nothing more than the following states of mind: either they admire her very much, hope that she will succeed in forming alchemy, and win her over; or It is jealousy, it will be unlucky for decades to cut off a monk who caused such a celestial phenomenon, the only way is to kill her quickly before she has successfully formed the alchemy and the celestial phenomenon has not yet formed.But the out-of-body monk with the highest cultivation level here seems to be quite hesitant, undecided whether to win over Fellow Daoist Lian or kill him, which caused all the surrounding monks to look inexplicable.

I exchanged glances with the little fan, the ancestor of the Zhao family didn't speak for a moment, and the number of monks in the surrounding crowd is so large, I'm afraid that those who really do the trick will lose even the fellow daoists if they don't fall Not half-life.

But after pondering for a while, Xiao Fan took off his Sanskrit cassock and spread it on the ground beside Daoist Lian. This Sanskrit cassock is a good defense weapon for swords. How could Xiao Song not understand what he meant when he made such a move?He took out several formation flags from the storage bag and quickly spread them around fellow daoist Lian.

Seeing this lowly-qualified monk with dual spiritual roots, who was only in the early stage of alchemy formation, he shot the formation flag, and the halo visible to the naked eye from the cassock taken off by the bald Buddha cultivator next to him was absolutely incredible at first glance. Extraordinary.These two were protecting the Dharma for the female cultivator who had hit the golden core, and everyone knew it at a glance.

Jiajia didn't know what was going on around her at all, she just closed her eyes, the aura in her body was compressed sharply, and finally turned into a transparent liquid, pouring all of it into her dantian.

In fact, if it wasn't for Jiajia's sudden epiphany breakthrough, monks would usually retreat and attack when their internal conditions could impact the golden core, and they would seldom break through outside if they were not for epiphany.It is an epiphany, such a breakthrough among tens of thousands of monks, with no acquaintances around except the little Song monk and the little fan master that he just met, is extremely dangerous.Not to mention that the success or failure of the impact on the golden elixir is a variable, but the environment in which Jiajia is now so uncertain, Xiao Song and Xiao Fan looked at each other and shook their heads slightly: it is too dangerous .

Because they decided to protect Daoist Lian, Xiao Song and Xiao Fan stopped looking at the field, and only cared about the monks around them.Fellow Daoist Xiao Song occasionally glanced at the out-of-body monk sitting on the highest place, and seeing that he was still unmoved, he couldn't help but sighed again in his heart: he didn't even have such courage after practicing until he was out of the body. Cut down, this person is nothing more than that.Once this matter is over, let's leave Yuwu City with Little Fan and go to another city to have a look.

Only then did he make a decision in his heart, and he suddenly noticed a cold light flying out of the crowd beside him. When he stretched out his hand, someone had already stepped forward. With a wave of the robe, the black shuttle was rolled into the robe, wasn't it? Others are Xiao Fan.But Xiao Fan opened his eyes, with a stern expression on his face: "Daoist friend, be kind to others, and be kind to yourself."

"Mind your own business." A moment later, there was a cold snort from the crowd, but within a moment, the cultivator who made the move disappeared.

A small animal whimpered suddenly, Xiao Song and Xiao Fan's eyes flickered slightly, and they followed the source of the whimper, only to see a hole in the spirit beast bag hanging on the waist of Fellow Daoist at some point .A small animal head came out of it, and the black jade-like eyeballs rolled around, and finally, they yelled twice in Xiao Song's direction, seemingly extremely happy.He tried hard to break free from the spirit animal bag, but only got his head out, but his body got stuck in it, and it struggled harder and harder as it hung up and down like this.

"Fellow Daoist probably bought a defective spirit beast bag." Seeing this, Xiao Song couldn't help laughing, "Look, I was drilled by that spirit beast. Oh, that spirit beast, you are so comfortable ?”

Xiao Song only thought that this spirit beast was the contracted spirit beast of Fellow Daoist Lian, and he couldn't speak, so he was just talking to tease the little beast.Who knew that the spirit beast seemed to be able to understand his meaning clearly. It screamed twice, and drilled even harder, and each time it became stronger. Brother Xiao Song couldn't help touching his nose, thinking: Daoist friends are pitiful, it's nothing more than forming alchemy in such a dangerous situation, it's really pitiful that their own spirit beasts have started to rebel now.

However, he sighed twice in his heart, and saw that the little white beast had already broken free from the shackles of the spirit beast bag, and as soon as the four fleshy paws landed on the ground, it jumped towards him.

But Xiao Song said that on the one hand, he had to be wary of the movements of the monks around him, and on the other hand, he saw the spirit beast of Lian Daoist throwing himself into his arms, and just when he felt flattered, his whole body was covered by a wonderful itchy feeling , but saw that the little beast assistant rushed into his arms, and the whole palm-sized head burrowed into his chest, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "It's itchy, you spirit beast, are you male or female? Why is it so?" With this kind of virtue, what's so good about me as a male cultivator?"

Finally freed up a hand to pull out the little beast that took advantage of him, the little beast was quite nimble, so it left him this time, and ran towards Fellow Daoist Lian again, with a stick in its mouth. Hong Guo'er got back into the defective spirit animal bag that had a big hole in it.

"The red fruit is..." Xiao Fan was surprised, and from the corner of his eyes, he glanced at Xiao Song, who was full of heartache.

"Last time I found it in the cave of the divine beast. Although I don't know what it is, but this time the spirit beast called Lian Daoyou was taken away. This time I really have to pay a lot of spirit stones. Wait for her to attack later. After the golden pill is completed, we must settle the account with her!" Xiao Song's whole face was distorted, and after a long while, he added, "By the way, we have to count you and me for her." The spiritual stone of the guardian, this is a big loss."

But the two of them waited for half a day for not the spirit stone of Fellow Daoist Lian, but the out-of-body cultivator at the top who had hesitated for a long time seemed to have finally made a decision. With a lift of the curtain, the true cultivator in a plain scribe robe Then he appeared in front of everyone, but he frowned, looking in the direction of the cultivator who was attacking the golden core, his sleeves bulging.

"Is he going to kill Fellow Daoist Lian?" Just as Xiao Fan said this, the out-of-body monk's full blow struck Jia Jia. Seeing this, Xiao Song and Xiao Fan hurriedly avoided, almost At the same time, there was a thunderbolt in the clear sky that had just shown the celestial phenomenon of forming alchemy, and the thunderbolt arrived almost at the same time as the full-strength blow of the out-of-body monk, and there was flying sand and stones in front of him.

Everyone covered their eyes to avoid it, and after a while, it became clear again, Xiao Song and Xiao Fan also hurriedly looked in the direction of Fellow Daoist Lian, but only Xiao Song's crumbling array flag and Xiao Fan's burning The bright red cassock that is not slippery in autumn, how can there be a shadow of the fellow daoist.

At first, I thought that I would see the tragic appearance of Fellow Daoist Lian's fall, but I didn't expect that Mierer is not miserable anymore, but that Fellow Daoist Lian seems to have disappeared.

There was silence around, and after a long while, someone finally murmured: "Could it be that the one struck by lightning didn't even leave ashes behind?"

It seems that this is the only possibility that can explain it. The celestial phenomenon that appeared just now has quietly dissipated. Xiao Song supported his forehead and sighed heavily: "It's not enough to beat that fellow Daoist now. It’s really pitiful that Fellow Daoist Lian ended up like this.”

Called "Little Fan" twice, seeing that he was still in a daze, as if he hadn't recovered, Xiao Song couldn't help it, and leaned into his ear and shouted "Shanwuwei", the little fan seemed to have just woken up, Glancing around, it was voice transmission to him: "Xiao Song, this out-of-body monk surnamed Zhao is hesitant to do things. Even though Fellow Daoist passed away unfortunately, maybe he will come to trouble me and the two of us. This Yuwu City I can't stay here anymore, the two of us should go quickly!"

He exchanged winks with Xiao Song, but after a while, the two of them disappeared into the viewing seats.

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Kunlun.Tai Ah Feng.

When the monsters were in turmoil, Mei Qihe, the head of Kunlun, was uncharacteristically sitting under a ten-thousand-year-old cloud pine tree, staring at a chess game in front of him, and sitting opposite him was a handsome young man in a white gown.

After thinking for a long time, he still rubbed his brows helplessly, looked at Bai Ze and kept shaking his head: "Mr. Bai, I really can't figure it out."

It turned out that this "handsome young man" was none other than the famous Kunlun beast Bai Ze. He chuckled lightly when he heard what he said, but Mei Qihe suddenly raised his eyebrows as if he had discovered something, and said, "Today, Mr. Bai His complexion seems to have improved a lot.”

"Really?" Bai Ze smiled gently and lowered his head to look at his palms. The original shocking red threads seemed to be gradually fading, "The variables are indeed so."

Let's not mention it here, but say that in Jiayuan City where thousands of monks gather at this time, there are so many Jindan monks who are rarely seen on weekdays in Jiayuan City at this time, and the mortals inside have already seen it. , the sky is falling, and with this group of monks in the way, they only need to do their job well.

But now a small incident happened in the Kunlun stronghold, because it involved the direct descendants and proud disciples of the out-of-body monks, it seemed a little troublesome.

After receiving Weidong's message talisman, Lu Ze, who rarely pulled away, arrived at the Kunlun stronghold in the blink of an eye. As soon as he entered the door, he saw a very gorgeously dressed, somewhat ridiculous student from Shushan looking at him with tears in his eyes. , Seeing that it was a direct descendant of a family, Lu Ze felt agitated, and couldn't help but frowned: "Why are you crying? What's there to cry about? What kind of immortal are you cultivating with such a temper that is always crying?"

As soon as he said this, he saw Wei Dong looking at him with a teasing look on his face, with a half-smile in his eyes, coughed lightly, and then slowly opened his mouth after he finished cursing: "I heard that this is Shushan Lu The younger generation of the family."

Lu Ze just finished scolding, and his somewhat comfortable face froze immediately. He glanced at the more ferocious cultivator who was scolded by him and cried, and turned around without seeing anything, and looked at the hand-held man standing next to Wei Dong. Mahogany Sword, with a delicate appearance, Jianxiu, who can't tell the difference between happiness and anger, nodded in greeting: "Friend Daoist Qin."

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