Where the Fairy Way

Chapter 520
Shui Ling'er's water spirit resonance, the monks in the four directions have seen it a long time ago, and even those who have never seen it have heard it from other monks, so I saw the place where they were besieged and continued to explode to the southwest corner. Not many people were surprised by the flesh and blood. The only thing that surprised everyone was that thousands of Zomeng people died, and those points were all rushing towards the nearest waist card.

All the monks who came to help basically received more or less gifts. The twenty or so people of the Wild Spirit Sect finally killed six of them on the spot because of the spirit treasure robes on their bodies, but each of them was resisting the surge of blood in their bodies. Li Weiyang, who had the highest cultivation base, was looking at Shui Ling'er floating in mid-air with horror and anger.

"Fellow Daoist Huayue, what do you mean by this? Is it wrong for us to come to support you? What do you mean by stalking us without saying a word?"

"Hmph, what do you mean? What did you mean when you moved your claws at us? What do we mean now? Hurry up and leave no one behind." Before the Zomun people surrounded them, they dealt with them first.

Shui Ling'er was a little depressed, if the Xiyou battlefield didn't restrict her consciousness, the places covered by her moisture should all be blown away, what a pity.

The seven of Wang Min shot at the same time, Li Weiyang was furious, but he also understood that with the current surge of blood, if he didn't leave, he would definitely die Going forward, especially when he saw Lan Yun's deacon robes, he felt that God didn't want to kill him. After this incident, the people of Shuiyuezong must look good.

"Master Deacon, help me. The people from the Water Moon Sect want to destroy my people from the Wild Spirit Sect. We are here to rescue them. They want to grab our counting cards. Deacon, help me."

Qian Cheng and others from the Star Luo Sect in the distance were about to rush out, but they were stopped by Wu Qing and others, "Senior Brother Qian, the grievances between the Wild Spirit Sect and the Water Moon Sect are beyond our control, and even if we want to manage it, we can only help The Water Moon Sect, because the Eighth Patriarch was the one who started the enmity with the Wild Spirit Sect."

Li Weiyang looked back while running, and in less than a dozen breaths, the 26 fellow disciples who came with him were all decapitated, and the two swords of the rising sun and setting sun were approaching him.

In desperation, Li Weiyang unleashed his potential and accelerated his speed again. With just a move of his spiritual power, the blood vessels on his forehead almost burst, and the muscles and veins all over his body swelled up. It burst at the same time, allowing the surging qi and blood to vent out, rushing desperately towards the blue cloud, "Help!"

As soon as Lan Yun sent out the spiritual power in his right hand, fireworks exploded. He looked coldly at the Zuomeng people who were excited because of the blood on Li Weiyang's fingers. Even Wang Min also put away his sword and dealt with the Zuomeng people who surrounded them.

"Help, help... help..., ah, ah...!"

Seeing that even the deacons in the settlement didn't care about Li Weiyang, and the other monks who came up from the Sifang Realm had no reason to help Li Weiyang, one by one, they screamed at his death when he was bitten and torn apart by the surrounding Zuomeng people. They shouted, as if they didn't listen, and formed a new team to deal with the army of the Zomun people.

"Wang Min, explain what that fellow Daoist Ye meant by setting off fireworks." Hua Yue was very disturbed when she saw the fireworks.

Wang Min glanced at Lan Yunchu faintly, "She is coming to us."

Huayue and the others who don't know about it are not as calm as Wang Min. The direction of their way forward is also to go to Lanyun. After all, they are now deacons. For the seven of them, luck is more than luck.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, we were designed by people from the Wild Spirit Sect. They threw a lot of bloody spirit beast meat on our way back to the teleportation formation. So we had to fight back?"

The first thing Yueqing did when he saw Lan Yun was to explain it.

Lan Yun looked at Shui Ling'er the most, and the resonance of Shui Ling'er was really beyond her expectation, "I don't care about this, and I haven't seen it, but I need your help, don't go back to the teleportation array for now, hold on here These high-ranking Zomun people have been working for two days, and we are transferring people to prepare to hand them over first."

Huayue and Yueqing looked at each other, nodded together, and asked them to help.

"You Daoist Ye asked us to drag the Zuomeng people here, shouldn't we also give some benefits?" Shui Ling'er was agitated by Lan Yun's look, and decided to attack first.

The corners of Lan Yun's mouth twitched, "There should be a little bit of benefits, you can talk about it yourself, I can only help you talk good things later, but that Yao Shuren at the Wild Spirit Sect will definitely spread rumors. You have to think about it carefully, this is not the Sifang Realm, and the Wild Spirit Sect also has sects that have made friends with each other, and if things hurt their kind, one is not good, and the various sects in the spirit world will not let you off easily."

"We have evidence." Qin Meng, who had been silent all this time, saw the deacon, and did not mean to embarrass them, and felt relieved.

Lan Yun raised his eyebrows, "That's good, I've been fighting all the way in, and I'm very tired, can you let me go in and rest."

Lin Qing stepped aside and let her in, "I don't know how many people you can call here."

"When I came, the three Huashen seniors said that as long as my fireworks are delivered, they will mobilize people from the other three gates, - two days, if they don't come after two days, we will go back, This, I think, should not be difficult for you.”

For the seven of them, the two days were really not too difficult, but what Lan Yun didn't expect was that the other monks from the Four Squares gathered together to form a big circle, and everyone took turns to rest.

Qian Cheng and others from Star Luozong saw that even the deacons in the settlement were cooperating with people from Shuiyuezong. They are naturally smart people. They selectively forgot the situation of Li Weiyang and the others. Anyway, everyone is in the spirit world. , nor is it a good friend.

Three hours later, they finally arrived, all the monks from all over the world who came over to make Zumeng dumplings.

Lan Yun followed Shuiyuezong and the others vaguely all the time, and the speed at which Sanyehong earned points made Lin Qing aim at her countless times. She always felt that her footwork was familiar when she retreated.

"Senior Sister Shui, I'm sorry, it's not that I didn't want to come and save you." Ji Ruyi said, tears streaming down her eyes, but at this moment she couldn't blame Guan Linglong, because she did give up on them in the end.

Shui Ling'er rubbed her head lightly, the dead spots on the Zomeng people were different, so the divine consciousness wrapped them up and exploded them all together to prevent them from coming back to life. It is really torture for her to go out to fight again, watching helplessly that points cannot be earned, and listening to Ji Ruyi's confession here.

"We all understand, no one blames you."

"But, but..., all the monks from the four directions came here, and even the monks from the Star Luozong came to the rescue. I am obviously a member of the Water Moon Sect, but I didn't come..."

"Then what do you mean, you mean, you didn't come to save them, so they shouldn't come to save you, right?" Shui Ling'er's forehead was bulging, and she couldn't bear to cry, "I'm not dead yet. Crying, go aside."

The voice was too loud, and many people heard it. Lan Yun turned around, watched her rubbing her head, and looked at Wang Min as if asking questions.

Wang Min nodded slightly, "Ji Ruyi, Ling'er has overused her spiritual sense and has a headache, so she is impatient. If you have enough spiritual power, you should earn more points. I'm afraid we will have to borrow your waist card to use it." .”

Ji Ruyi didn't dare to say no at this moment, she nodded hurriedly, and ran to Guan Linglong's side. Guan Linglong wanted to beat her up, so she couldn't learn to be smart and insisted on coming to her. A few, are you dissatisfied with her and Haitianzong in the future?

Seeing Lin Qing's glance, Guan Linglong moved away from Ji Ruyi a little bit.

When Lan Yun went back to rest again, he saw that everyone decided to stay away from Shui Ling'er, so he couldn't help being amused, ignoring her angry stare, and threw her a small jade bottle, "Shui Ling's water spirit resonance really opened my eyes. , How about it, cooperate more with our Deacon Hall in the future."

After this incident, I think the three cultivators who have transformed into spirits will definitely not let Shui Linger and the others freely kill the Zuomeng people as before. Now she will tell them in advance so that they can be mentally prepared.

Shui Ling'er quickly poured two Yunshen Pills, but the pill bottle was not returned to her, and she just took it, "Is there any benefit?"

"The benefits are for sure. I heard that Ziji Tianhuo has been passed down from the fairy world, and there are a hundred of them. Before entering the auction, you should think about it."

Shui Ling'er nodded slightly, and recalcined Mercury to turn it into a spiritual treasure, as well as the natal magic treasures of several senior sisters, all of which would be used. Looking at Lan Yun, she sighed in her heart, this person has so many flying swords, God, she was exhausted and couldn't finish it.

"Well, if you can buy it, how much will it cost per plant?"

Lan Yun thought about the news he heard, "Well, I heard it costs [-] to [-] points."

"Ah, it's so expensive, you can buy another Lingbao." Shui Ling'er almost jumped up, is there such a trick?

"Ha, using purple-level sky fire, but can upgrade the natal magic weapon, can it be compared with ordinary spirit treasures?" Lan Yun disdain her fuss, completely unaware, Shui Ling'er is thinking, how can she also use the five-square sword formation , come up with a Lingbao sword formation.

"But there are only one hundred Ziji Tianhuo. We help attract high-level Zuomeng people. At most, we can get ten pieces, which is not enough."

Lan Yun finally came to his senses at this time, his heart was complicated, "I heard that in the Huofeng Mountain of the spirit world, there are often fairy-level waste fire mines dumped by the fairy world. There are many people who specialize in trying their luck there. .”

The two of them looked at each other, and they both put their eyes on Wang Min. She has the eyes to break the delusion, and it should not be difficult to find the ore containing the fairy-level fire from countless waste fire ores.

(End of this chapter)