The story of immortality with female support

Chapter 558
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The spiritual energy evaporated, and everyone saw that the sword was piercing straight into the void, but in the blink of an eye, it stopped in the air, and the blood on the tip of the sword was smudged, dripping on the silver blade of the moon, like a The blossoming plums are beautiful but palpitating.

Zhong Bugui on the side closed his eyes and looked at the tip of the Wufeng Sword. After a long while, he murmured slightly: "Stabbed, did you get stabbed?"

In his opinion, apart from Gu Lang's provocative voice, the timing of Jia Jia's attack is amazing. However, what surprised him the most was that Jia Jia and Gu Lang had almost no time to communicate, but they were able to do so in such a short period of time. To make such a tacit reaction in such a short moment, really, really, Zhong Bugui looked at his palm, his eyes flickering, and the cooperation was really seamless.Presumptuously, he is good at dancing with his sleeves outside, but he has never found a person who has such a tacit understanding with him, and there is no comrade-in-arms who cooperates so seamlessly. I don't know whether it is luck or misfortune.

Until the red plums that suddenly bloomed in front of the eyes appeared, hanging on the sword body, after a long time, a drop finally couldn't hold back, and dripped down.

The deck of the airship made of dark yellow rosewood was instantly stained with blood.Jia Jia's hands trembled slightly, she couldn't tell if it was excitement or something else, but her lips trembled slightly and she looked towards the deck of the flying boat.

The tip of the sword trembled slightly, and after a while, the aura that was still condensed in the air was suddenly withdrawn. The Wufeng Sword, which had lost its adhesion, beeped and stopped in midair, as if in doubt. After a while, it spun around, He flew back to Jiajia's side.

Jia Jia looked at the tip of the Wufeng Sword, but did not immediately use the Water Purification Curse to clean it, but stretched out her hand to caress the red plum that had already solidified on the tip of the sword: It's so strange, this man in the way of the devil has done so much before. Provocative, and now she left after being hit by a sword?The blood on the tip of the sword was condensed, but it was just a small wound, and the monk who was so arrogant before escaped?It's really not like the style of a person in the devil's way.Jiajia thought to herself.

Looking back at Gu Lang, seeing the same doubt in Gu Lang's eyes, Jia Jia swung the tip of the sword and retracted the Wufeng Sword.

Gu Lang lowered his eyebrows slightly, and raised his hand to send a signal to the sky. During the daytime, a huge flower bloomed over Mingding City. After a short while, several Jindan monks flying with swords appeared in the sky one after another from the four corners of Mingding City. A mighty journey to find people has begun.

But right now, the faces of the three people who were affected at first showed no smiles on their faces. None of the three people was an idiot. A sword, without saying a word, or even leaving a harsh word, ran away. The emaciated camel is bigger than a horse. It was just that they had to use the method of provocation to find the trace of that person. If he cannot be found, it is almost predictable that it will be another case without a head.

"Friend Daoist Zhong, do you still want to go to Qingxia Valley?" Jia Jia smiled wryly twice, shook her head slightly, and looked at Zhong Bugui.

It's not surprising to see Zhong Bugui shaking his head and saying nothing, after such a toss, if he still wants to go to Qingxia Valley, then she really wants to convince him.

Gu Lang withdrew his divine consciousness, turned his head to look at the Kunlun peaks not far away amidst the misty clouds and mists, and said, "Go back to Kunlun and report this matter to Kunlun."

The three people in the group had no objection, they really lacked interest and walked away with a weary look. It was indeed the most difficult animal hunting operation in Jiajia's cultivation career so far.

This is a big matter, so it is inconvenient to delay. Before entering Kunlun, Jia Jia and Gu Lang have already notified Qin Ya with a messenger talisman. Those are all there.

"What happened, tell me quickly." This is the territory of the host Kunlun, and it is really appropriate for the head of Kunlun to ask questions first.

"Yes." Gu Lang glanced at Jiajia and came out in response, "The three of us are going to hunt animals in Qingxia Valley. On the way, we suddenly met a demon cultivator. The demon cultivator spoke nonsense. We drew our swords and faced each other. The demon cultivator took a sword from his junior sister and ran away."

Gu Lang's voice was already cold, but when he said it so dryly, it made people doze off. Several monks who did not stick to common etiquette yawned on the spot, and Gu Lang's face remained unchanged. , just for not seeing.

Jiajia lowered her head and snickered, but Zhong Bugui looked at Gu Lang helplessly, and said, "It's like this, the three of us just left the boundary of Kunlun and reached the sky above Mingding City. When the two fellow Taoists were talking, they saw a sharp-billed eagle coming through the air. Zhong was short and dodged it cleverly. Then there was a monk who looked up to the sky and laughed loudly. When I asked a question sharply, the man made a sarcasm, trying to seize the Wuji Sword. Afterwards, Fellow Daoist Gu and Fellow Daoist Lian cooperated with each other and used the method of provoking him to provoke him. Seeing that the situation was not good, he fled away."

Zhong Bugui's speech was truly artistic, and in just a few words, he created the illusion that the three of them were resourceful and overwhelmed Moxiu, which was far better than Gu Lang's dry reply.

But no matter how artistic it is, it is said to those low-level monks who can't understand. The seniors such as Mei Qihe, Yang Xianwen and others all looked solemn, and they also heard Zhong Bugui's pun.

The three of them are monks at the out-of-body stage. Although they are young, they are all people who can shake their feet three times when they step on the outside. However, the three of them are really not good against that monk Victory is nothing more than a sword strike. He was so arrogant and arrogant before, but he ran away after being struck by a sword. It is indeed a bit subtle to think about it carefully.

Thinking of this, Mei Qihe frowned, and asked again: "Then what is the cultivation level of the devil?"

Zhong Bugui rolled his eyes and was about to speak when he heard Gu Lang's voice from the side.

"I don't know."

"What does the magician look like?"

"I don't know."

"How is the figure of Mo Xiu?"

"I don't know."

"What kind of skills does the demon cultivator use?"

"I don't know."

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After a series of unknown events, the main hall was so quiet that even a needle could be heard on the ground, everyone was silent, Jia Jia wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, so she could only look at Gu Lang eagerly, but he didn't realize it. , without the slightest smile on his face, he was as serious as a little monk who had just come to the Tao.

This way of "unknowing" all the way down, not to mention Jiajia lowering her head and unwilling to look up, the smile on Zhong Bugui's ever-smiling face has long since disappeared, and his face is extremely ugly.

In the end, Mei Qihe, who was always thick-skinned, felt a little embarrassed, gave a light "um", and said, "I understand, you should step back first!" The three of them then retreated.

When the three of them left the hall, Zhong Bugui pointed at Gu Lang's nose, unable to say a word for a long time.

"Isn't what I said the truth?" Gu Lang's expression remained the same, and he turned his head to look at Jia Jia who was beside him, "Am I right?"

But seeing Jiajia nod her head with a forced smile, Zhong Bugui had no choice but to turn around and leave, having nothing to say to these two people.

As soon as they had dissipated heat, they broke out as soon as they came out of the hall, but an unspeakable shadow was immediately cast in the main hall.

Although Gu Lang's series of ignorance just made people laugh, they also reminded everyone invisibly: the three out-of-body monks, not to mention whether it is Gu Lang, Lian Jiajia or Zhong Bugui, are all leaders among monks of their generation. All of them have a fighting spirit, and even Jiajia is born with a fighting spirit, and her five senses are far more sensitive than ordinary people, but it is such a three of them, but they don't know what to ask when facing that person, and they don't even see where the opponent is. Hurt the opponent, but it is really not a happy thing.

Is it as simple as a demon cultivator who has come to Kunlun to demonstrate to the three people?Mei Qihe's eyes were flickering, and she habitually looked at Qin Ya beside her, but she saw him holding his forehead, as if he was deep in thought, but he couldn't give him some advice right now?
At this moment, Master Mingyu, who was at the head of the Shu Mountain column, said, "Reverend Miao just came out of the world, and the demon cultivator came to Kunlun so wantonly, it is clear that he did not pay attention to me and other righteous monks, and his crime deserves to be punished. "

After Master Mingyu said this, Fu Qingniu, who was the most impatient, took up the conversation: "Since these demonic cultivators are so hateful, we should give them some color." Qingniu's five fingers lined up with the saber, and a swipe of the void revealed murderous intent, his eyes were extremely condensed, "It's true that I abide by morality in the righteous way, but what kind of morality do I talk about with demon cultivators? Kunlun monks are blessed by heaven, enter the dust, and ascend to the sky. I deserve to prosper in the right way.”

"Well said." Master Mingyu waved his wide sleeves in a subtle arc, and clapped his hands in praise, "It's fitting that my righteous way prospers. I, a monk in Shushan, remember here today. If there is any objection, it will be like this stool!" Master Mingyu slapped down the stone stool he was sitting on, and immediately smashed the stone stool he was sitting on.

All the Shushan disciples who were present stood up one after another: "I will obey the real man's order."

"Okay. Hahaha! This is the style of my righteous disciples." Fu Qingniu clapped his hands and laughed, then turned to look at Mei Qihe, "What do you say?"

Mei Qihe smiled wryly: "It's all said and done, what else can he say?"The existence second only to Miao Wuhua in Kunlun, the sect leader can still open his mouth to object.

Therefore, Mei Qihe smiled and nodded slightly: "Uncle Fu is right, this is the style of my righteous disciples, and Kunlun in Shushan should be in the same spirit."

Mingyu's real face was full of smiles, and the guests enjoyed a conversation.

Until the sunset was low, Mei Qihe personally led Mingyu Zhenren and others to the guest room, and made an appointment to have a talk tomorrow.

When he returned to the main hall of Tai'a Peak again, Mei Qihe discovered that Miao Wuhua, Fu Qingniu, Xiao Baiye, Qin Ya and Li Leshan who had stayed here just now had not left.

He strode towards the hall, but he heard Xiao Baiye, who was sitting in a corner of the main hall, slowly straightening the folds of his clothes, suddenly raised his head and looked at him: "The stone bench was broken by Jiang Mingyubiao determinedly, whose fault is it?"

(End of this chapter)