The story of immortality with female support

Chapter 696 Chapter 690
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Those who had something to do immediately turned their attention to the few female cultivators present, counted them carefully, and there were ten of them in total.

Two from Kunlun, two from Shushan, three from Donghai, and three from Mo Dao.

They have different looks and temperaments, but they are all top female cultivators from various sects.

There was a moment of silence again, and a soft scolding sound was heard, and finally a female cultivator laughed softly. Everyone looked for the laughter, but saw a female cultivator with long braids, smiling and shaking her head, sitting on a vacant plaque Looking this way from above the magic weapon.

With a smile, the two canine teeth look neat.

The female cultivator smiled for a while, and when she had had enough, she suppressed her smile and said leisurely, "I said, what on earth are you trying to do? No one will admit that you still need me to hand over the storage bag?"

For mortals, the simple body search will not be so simple when it comes to monks.Apart from other things, let me just talk about the monks present, who would have the most important storage magic weapon in the hands of those storage bags in the world?Most of them are magic weapons of top grade.

Forcibly removing the mark on such a magic weapon would not only add a bit of shame, but what's more, it would also damage the cultivation base, so no one would be willing to carry out such a body search.

Not to mention the word that male cultivators want to forcibly search the body of female cultivators, if it spreads, a group of male cultivators will forcibly search female cultivators, and let the imagination of the outside world grow wildly. willing to agree.

For a while, the female cultivator and the male cultivator formed a silent confrontation, and just stood there quietly.

None of the female cultivators were willing to compromise, and no one came forward to explain in detail who took the yellow silk cloth.

After a long time, Master Mingjian finally shook his head and sighed softly. He only combined the paper in his hand with the paper of Master Huadao. It can resist the world. Righteous way and evil way are always the way. If there is no way, everything is wrong!"

"what for?"

"That is to say, I have two righteous ways of Kunlun, Shushan, the seventeen islands of the East China Sea, and the three magic sects gathered together, and I will have the power to contend with the heaven and the earth. The specific method is only half drawn, and there are still some, I want to come in the last piece of silk. On the cloth." Master Mingjian shook his head, his tone was a little pity, and he sighed again and again: "It's a pity!"

A strange laughter sounded, and everyone could guess who made such a strange sound without even looking.

Other than monsters like Yin Yang, who else is there?

"Hey! I said, you don't have to be reserved when you wait for the female cultivator. Hurry up and hand over your things!" The Yin-Yang old monster laughed. Wait until male cultivators don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade."

As soon as these words came out, a pair of dual cultivators from the Acacia Sect turned pale: it was none other than Lu Zhouxu and Zhen Yirou, the notorious dual cultivators in the world.

Lu Zhouxu frowned, and tightened Zhen Yirou's hand: "Don't talk nonsense, sister Rou doesn't have such things in her hands! Are you trying to provoke a fight between male and female cultivators?"

"Hmph!" The yin-yang old monster snorted coldly, "Brother Lu, you can guarantee it, and can the woman around you guarantee it?"

"Naturally." Zhen Yirou also lacked the eloquent appearance of the ordinary Fairy Qiaoyan, and made the most pale defense: "I never had such a thing."

"It's simple! Hand over the magic weapon of storage, and we'll have a look!" The Yin-Yang old monster's smile didn't diminish at all, but what he just said made all the female cultivators present a little bit more angry.

"Ridiculous!" Zhen Yirou yelled softly. No one knows that all the monk's belongings are stored in a magic treasure. Who can guarantee that there are no rare treasures or things that shouldn't be in the magic treasure? In front of the high-ranking monks who have gathered almost ninety-five percent of the world, pouring out everything, this kind of death-seeking behavior, the female nuns are naturally unwilling, "What is your intention?"

Lu Zhou stood in front of Zhen Yirou calmly, with the three thousand Qi Devouring Blade hovering in his hand, staring coldly at the old monster Yin-Yang.

"Hehe, brother Lu, you have the heart to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade, but I, the Yin-Yang old man, don't have it." The Yin-Yang old monster sneered, "It's more difficult to destroy flowers and other things, let someone do it!"

After all, without saying a word, he shot directly and attacked Zhen Yirou who was beside Lu Zhouxu.

Zhen Yirou's pretty face suddenly turned pale, and she hurriedly took out a few colored ribbons and was about to face the old monster Yin-Yang, but a three thousand Qi Devouring Blade had already passed her and slashed towards the old monster Yin-Yang over there.

"Hey hey hey!" The Yin-Yang old monster sneered, and he flicked on the spot, and he had already bounced into the air, he yelled at Lu Zhouxu who shot, "Yo yo yo, what an enviable fairy couple! Ah! But at such a time of turmoil, hundreds of thousands of monks gather in Pingzhou, and we are all waiting for the great affairs of the world. You want to save your soft sister for your own selfish desires, so you stop me, old man Yin and Yang, saying If you go out, you will be ridiculed by the cultivators all over the world."

Lu Zhouxu let out a cold snort, and Zhen Yirou also instinctively stood behind Lu Zhouxu in an instant, with ribbons flying in her hands, and sneered, at this moment, she looked a bit like a fairy who usually speaks, "Old Yinyang, you If one person wants to touch the two of us, he doesn't weigh his own weight first."

After finishing speaking, several iron eggs were caught between the ten fingers and flew out like this.

There were several sounds of iron eggs breaking through the air, and several thunderclaps.

Several loud explosions made the hall tremble, and the monks outside the door who had not had time to leave saw the Langya Tower in Pingzhou, which had stood on the land of Shenzhou for tens of thousands of years, suddenly shake, and then a strong The gas gushed out from the gaps in the building, and a monk who didn't check it happened to be walking on a parallel line, so he got hit for nothing, and was swept away dozens of miles by the aftermath. stopped.

The monks and mortals outside Langya Tower were discussing a lot, and they didn't know what happened in Langya Tower, such a big commotion happened.

"Hey, they really are a pair of ruthless things." The Yin-Yang old monster sneered, a few gold and steel claws came out in his hand, and he reached out to grab Zhen Yirou. Lu Zhouxu's three thousand Qi Devouring Blade was naturally not covered. They had already flown out, and soon, the three of Hehuanzong had already fought together.

There were many monks present, and there were quite a few of them who surpassed him in cultivation, but they seemed to have entered into a very strange tacit understanding, and none of them made a move, so they watched the three of them fight quietly.

If you want to attack the female cultivators, most of the male cultivators here are famous, even if they are really not good people, they are probably quite famous, and it is really rare to pull down like the yin and yang monster.

It’s just that regarding the whereabouts of the yellow silk cloth, it’s impossible to say that the monks present are not worried, and I also hope that the female cultivator who got the silk cloth will take the initiative to hand over the things, but it’s a pity that no one has responded to the question .

Thinking about Master Mingjian and Daoist Huadao, they didn't think that the female cultivator would refuse to hand it over. At this moment, they were also frowning, and occasionally glanced at Miao Wuhua, but seeing that his eyes were closed from the beginning to the end, he was obviously displeased. If you want to say more, you have to stop here.

Halfway through the fight, seeing that the Yin-Yang monster was invincible, a monk from the Life and Death Gate finally couldn't bear it and rushed forward, blocking the three thousand Qi Devouring Blades.

As soon as this action came out, Zhu Xingyuan took a deep breath: "Oops!"

Sure enough, but in the blink of an eye, a hundred tricks have been passed. Lu Zhouxu had to protect Zhen Yirou and deal with the extra monks of the Life and Death Gate. The female cultivator who gave birth to a peach and plum face rushed up: "Which is tolerable or unbearable, this yin-yang monster is so rude, I must teach you a lesson!"

The melee of the group cultivators was almost on the verge of breaking out, and soon six more cultivators joined the battle.

The monks who were standing around in the open space retreated to a corner, and the hall was in chaos.

The witness of Mingjian and Daoist Huadao looked at each other, and they both saw a trace of struggle in each other's eyes.

But at this moment, Miao Wuhua, who had been pretending to be asleep with her eyes closed, suddenly made a move.

Raising the hand, the change in the hand is like a spring flower, complicated and ingenious, a lifelike red lotus is already leaping in the palm.

There are red lotuses everywhere in the hall.

It grows when encountering murderous aura, and after a short time, it will sway and dance, as if a sea of ​​fiery red lotus bloomed in this huge hall.

The cultivators of Miaowuhua's lineage, whoever has seen them fight, will never forget it. When the iconic red lotus appeared, the group of cultivators were in an uproar: Unexpectedly, Miaowuhua would also join the battle.

Lu Zhouxu and Zhen Yirou's faces were pale, and everyone thought that Miao Wuhua was finally going to act for the monks in the world to make them compromise.

It's just that I didn't expect that Miao Wuhua didn't do anything other than the ten-foot-tall red lotus tightly entangled the talisman and the monk's body.

When the sound of the clash of weapons gradually subsided, and the last sound of the needle point landing disappeared in the hall, Miao Wuhua slowly withdrew her hand, and Honglian retreated. It was only because of such a disturbance that the group started fighting None of Zhenghuan's cultivators would be ashamed to be the first to strike.

"Okay, don't fight anymore!" Miao Wuhua slowly shook her head, "We are waiting for the monks to gather in Pingzhou to discuss countermeasures, not to cause another dispute among monks in the world. Miao believes that if there is someone here Knowing the whereabouts of the secret scroll, it must have been revealed already, let’s not talk about anything else, let’s leave it alone, Rong Miao will discuss this matter with Ming Jian and Hua Dao before making a countermeasure, you can wait and see if it is feasible?"

Although the last sentence was asking the group of cultivators in the hall, it was also asking Ming Jian and Hua Dao at the side, but seeing the two of them were silent for a moment and finally nodded, Miao Wuhua closed her eyes.

A soft sigh came out of his mouth: "Let's leave first, this matter is not urgent, there are already two secret volumes on the left and right, and the third one will appear sooner or later."

The boring yin-yang monster shrugged his shoulders for no reason, ignored Lu and Zhen's cannibalistic gazes, and walked forward leisurely.

Because the Langya Tower was shaking for a while, many monks and mortals had already gathered in front of the Langya Tower at this moment. After discussing for half a day, the vermilion door slowly opened again.

Except for the different faces of the monks, the monks and mortals watching outside couldn't see anything.

Wait until all the high-ranking monks disperse.The crowd of onlookers discussed for a long time but couldn't come up with a reason, but had no choice but to gradually disperse.

(End of this chapter)