Rebirth of the Furnace

Chapter 170 Desperately
Following Huang Xiong's order, the disciples of the Yunlan Sect obediently stayed on Yirou Island. Anyway, they did not delay their cultivation and daily life, and everyone reacted relatively calmly.

In private, Huang Xiong ordered several trusted disciples, including Huang Qianxin.He took four disciples and flew out of Yirou Island.

Ye Zixuan thought about it, but still couldn't bear to see Yunlanmen and Yunxindian fight like this inexplicably. She went to look for Huang Xiong again, but got the news that Huang Xiong was out on something.

"Where did Senior Huang go, do you know?" She asked the disciple.

The disciple shook his head, with a calm face: "Master didn't tell us before he left, but only told us not to leave Yirou Island, so we don't know where he went."

"Oh, thank you." Ye Zixuan nodded, but his heart was uncertain.

Yunxin Palace has already been bullied in front of the house, how could Huang Xiong endure it and go out at this time?Unless... he is going to settle accounts with Yunxindian!

With a serious look on her face, she hurriedly looked for Qiu Ling.

Qiu Ling practiced in the guest room when there was nothing to do. It is not uncommon for him to improve his cultivation quickly, and now he needs to consolidate it.When Ye Zixuan came, he was adjusting his breath.Feeling that the barrier was being disturbed, he withdrew the barrier and let Ye Zixuan in.

"I think Senior Huang has gone to fight with the people in Yunxin Palace, let's go help too!" Although she was talking in a discussion tone, in fact, she was sure in her heart that she must go, and now she was just looking at Qiu Ling's response.

Qiu Ling asked indifferently: "Shall we join forces against that Mahayana monk?"

Ye Zixuan choked, and said displeasedly: "No matter what, we brought this trouble. Could it be that Yunlanmen and Yunxindian are fighting right now?"

"That's not what I meant." Qiu Ling said, "We have no chance of winning in a direct confrontation. We might as well think of a way to save the Yunlan Gate first."

What he said was Ye Zixuan's original intention. She smiled, nodded and said, "That's right! You are calmer than me, and you must have more ways than me. Think of a way."

"No hurry." Qiu Ling mused, "Although Senior Huang and the others are not opponents of Mahayana monks, they are the head of a faction after all. He also has the means of self-protection. I think he should be safe this time. Let's think about transfer first. way of hatred."

When the two were thinking hard about the solution, Huang Xiong had already brought his four disciples to the outer edge of the small island where the Yunlanmen set up an ambush.

Huang Xiong didn't bother to play tricks, and directly shouted loudly: "The bastard of Yunxin Temple, come out and die!"

His voice was clear and thick, and the clarity of each word was spread far away. The next moment a female voice replied: "Who is the old bastard?" Then three female cultivators appeared, standing on the edge of the island, wearing silk magic weapons Fly around.

Huang Xiong blurted out: "The old bastard scolded you!"

"Hahahaha..." The nuns laughed, and some pointed at Huang Xiong and laughed at him as an old bastard.

Huang Xiongcai realized that he had found the way, and became even more angry from embarrassment. He came here with the intention of making peace, but he didn't expect that Yunxindian was not only amazing in force, but also not weak in words.

Huang Qianxin couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted angrily: "Shoot!"

Before the sound fell, his attack had already been issued, and the cold attack turned out to be a fleshy bone!

Huang Qianxin loves to eat, and even the magic weapon of his life is made of food.The female nuns laughed even more when they saw it, but then they realized that this fleshy bone was so powerful that one of them couldn't dodge and was swept away by the remaining wind of the bone. Not a serious injury.

"What the hell!" A female cultivator scolded, "Using some messy things to bully female cultivators, you Yunlanmen are nothing more than that!"

"Really think that monks in the world dare not touch you?!" Huang Qianxin sneered.

Huang Xiong stopped Huang Qianxin, suppressed his anger, and said calmly: "This old man is the head of the Yunlan Sect, let your managers come out and speak."

The female cultivators looked at each other, and after a while, an older female cultivator stood up and said, "Your Excellency, what do you want to say?"

"I asked Yunxindian, are you determined to fight my Yunlanmen to the end?" Huang Xiong said sharply.

The female cultivator was not to be outdone, and said loudly: "That's right! If you are sensible, hand over those two casual cultivators, and Yunxin Palace will spare your lives!"

Huang Xiong snorted coldly: "We are both top ten, and you Yunxin Palace are also deceiving people too much! Today I will fight for Yunlanmen!"

As soon as he gave an order, the disciples behind him finally couldn't bear it anymore, and they all shot together!

The female cultivator also raised her hand to command, and the female cultivators rushed forward to attack.

Huang Xiong's cultivation level is the highest, with him around, the Yunlan Sect has the upper hand, and the female cultivators were captured after a little resistance.Huang Qian stared at those female cultivators bitterly, and said, "Master, how should we deal with them?"

Thinking of the miserable situation of his disciples, Huang Xiong's eyes twitched: "Kill!"

"Yes!" Huang Qianxin smashed down a bone, directly smashing the brains of a female cultivator, and died in a miserable state.

The rest of the disciples also attacked one after another, killing the captured female cultivator.

Huang Xiong glanced at the fleshy bone in Huang Qianxin's hand with disdain, and said, "Qinxin, your talisman is too... Every time you make a move, you will be laughed at, can't you refine it again?"

Huang Qian said with a bitter face: "I also want to forge this bone into a bone sword, but my cultivation level is still a little short. When the heat is enough, I must re-forge it."

After killing these female cultivators, everyone's mood was obviously relieved, and they were relieved a lot.A disciple named Ashin said: "Master, what shall we do next?"

Huang Xiong thought: "Let's go back first, we are only warning Yunxindian, after all, their masters in the Mahayana period are here, we are not opponents."

"Yes." The disciples all agreed.

"I want to leave now, isn't it too late?" Suddenly, a cold and clear voice sounded from all directions in the air, that cold aura full of murderous intent, just like the voice of a Mahayana nun Xia Weiwei!

Oops!

Huang Xiong realized it, turned his head and ordered: "You all go away! I'll hold Xia Weiwei!"

"Master!" Huang Qianxin yelled.

"Don't talk nonsense, let's go!" Huang Xiong pushed Huang Qianxin, and then sent a burst of spiritual energy towards the other disciples, pushing them away.

"Stop!" With a stern voice, Xia Weiwei shot out some cold light, and the light flew straight to several disciples, shooting them in the back!
I saw the bodies of several disciples soften, and the light spread from one point to their whole bodies, as if all the bones in their bodies were swallowed up. The disciples wailed continuously, and the disciples with lower cultivation levels, such as Ashin, lost their bodies in an instant!Huang Qianxin's cultivation base was relatively high, and he resisted the power of the light with his aura, his face was as pale as paper, his whole body trembled, and he fell from the air!
Huang Xiong's eyes were red and he roared, "Ah!"

He flew over to catch the falling Huang Qianxin, turned his head towards Xia and shouted hoarsely: "I will fight with you!"

Xia slightly showed a mocking look, and said lightly: "You are worthy of fighting with me?"

(End of this chapter)