Dan Road Xianhua

Chapter 429

Mao'er glanced at the last thunder that fell immediately after, sniffed and said forcefully:
"Little Yu'er, don't bother trying anymore, I can find another body if I lose my body."

How could Yu'er let Mao'er destroy his body? It was because of him that Mao'er was brought to the fairyland like this.

Seeing the thunder pillars with thick bodies, Yu'er's heart skipped a beat, and countless qi swords quickly formed a defensive formation around her body, and she was about to face the sky thunder directly.

However, his body was quickly taken away by a white silk, and he suddenly saw a beautiful figure flying towards the thunder.

Bingyu?Yu'er was a little surprised, it seemed that this woman was really sincere to his father, and maybe she had other thoughts.

No matter what the reason was, he was very grateful to be able to rush forward in such a disregard of danger!

Bingyu's weapon, Bai Ling, is a third-grade fairy weapon, which can both attack and defend, and the interception of Tianlei passing by her is obviously smaller.

However, her white silk was completely damaged and her body was seriously injured, but her life was not in danger!
Lan Fengli endured the physical pain from the previous few times and swung the fairy sword again, and Yu'er's fairy sword also flew out.

After the three of them blocked it in turn, Tianlei became much smaller, but if it struck Mao'er in this form, it is estimated that the physical body would still be hard to protect.

Yu'er bit her lower lip with firm eyes, and when she was about to rush over again, Huan'er, who he had just put away, rushed out.

The small body deftly flew up, and the body instantly turned into a mass of hot crimson flames, enveloping the thunder pillar that was about to fall on the cat.

In the collision of fire and light, the red color became weaker and weaker, and more than half of the thunder pillar was swallowed up by the red color. This is another unknown ability of Huanxin Diyan as the number one alien fire——thunder-eating!
Mao'er managed to keep his physical body at last, and took a difficult look at the seriously injured people on the ground, especially Huan'er, whose already small body had become a little illusory now.

His eyes were wet. He had no family since he was a child, and he didn't know what it was like to be loved by his parents.

But he was lucky enough to meet Yu'er and Qingyi, and he had many people who liked him and loved him, so he lived a very happy life!
Unexpectedly, the little boy Huanxin Diyan would rush out in the end and block so many thunders for him.

He is only that big, even if Huo Huo has the ability to devour lightning, it is estimated that he will have to rest for a long time this time. In the future, he must treat him well and find all the delicious things for him.

Because of this thunder disaster, Mao'er and Huan'er later became very good partners and good buddies who fought side by side.

Although they survived the crisis of Tianlei, Lan Fengli knew that they might cause even bigger troubles.

Yu'er was the least injured, after all, Sword Spirit and Huan'er helped him in the last thunderstorm.

He carefully put Huan'er into his body, in the dantian in his body, Huan'er will recover faster.

Looking at all the monks coming over, Yu'er simply sat cross-legged and closed her eyes to heal her injuries.

Lan Fengli took Bingyu into the ghost hall, which was more suitable for her to recuperate, and then sat cross-legged to start healing.

Although Mao'er was seriously injured, after the thunder disaster, he obviously felt much stronger. He glanced at the various monks around him and listened to their discussions, but he did not act rashly.

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"Sunshine Thunder Tribulation! This is the first time I have encountered it. Where did this monk come from? I guess he must have done too many immoral things and was punished by heaven."

"That's right, but it was the demon cultivator who was struck by lightning, and it should be the spirit beast of those two people."

"I've already seen it, let's go quickly, didn't you see that he started to heal his wounds?"

"Just leave like this? I think the flames released by these two people, including the spirit beast and the child who came out just now, are so powerful.

They are not ordinary monks, nor are they good people, how about taking them back to the sect and handing them over to the master? "

The group of people who were talking was the largest sect on Qingmang Star——Qingyue Sect. There were more than a dozen young disciples who came out to practice, and the highest cultivation level among them was the tenth level of Tianxian.

Of course, apart from the monks of this sect, there are also other families or some casual monks. In short, there are hundreds of monks coming from all around.

Although the place Bingyu chose is very remote, Mao'er's sunny thunder disaster is different, and he still recruits monks with a radius of one million meters who can sense the sound of thunder.

"Hey, that demon cultivator is a nine-tailed civet!"

At this time, an abrupt voice sounded from behind, drawing everyone's attention.

The one who spoke was also a monk from the Qingyue Sect, who rushed over because he was delayed by something.

The few monks who were discussing before hurriedly greeted them, "Brother, is it really a nine-tailed civet?"

"Of course, it's not like you don't know my skills."

"Then what are you waiting for, catch him and make him a spirit beast for me."

A young and beautiful woman in a pink dress exclaimed happily.

"Didn't you see that the house already has a master?"

Known as the elder brother kindly reminded.

"That's not easy? Just kill those two and it's over. Senior brother, I like cats the most. Help me catch him."

The woman's sweet voice made Mao'er, who closed his eyes and listened, almost vomit blood. Just such a thing wants to be his master. Very well, he made a note of it, and he must kill her first.

"That's not good, his cultivation base is higher than yours, so he probably can't make a contract!"

"I don't care, big brother, don't you have many ways? Anyway, I want him to be a spirit beast."

"Okay, okay, I'll catch you right now, but in the future, I have to say a few good words to the elder brother in front of the master."

The so-called elder brother hurriedly coaxed, it seems that this young and beautiful woman's status in the sect is not low.

The cultivators and casual cultivators from other families around heard their conversation. Although they were very envious of the nine-tailed civet, who would dare to compete with the cultivators of the Qingyue Sect?
Lan Fengli opened those deep eyes, adjusted his breath briefly, and his body has recovered a bit. He listened to the conversations of the people around him without fear, but he didn't pay much attention to it.

Fortunately, this place is remote enough, and the disciples who are recruited are all experienced around, not the big monks who stay behind in the family or sect. The big brother who is talking is only about the level of Xuanxian.

Lan Feng had the bottom line in his heart, and he didn't even think about running away. Once he did, it might attract more interest from this group of people.

He has even provoked big families and big sects, so can he still be afraid of small forces on this planet?
Yu'er also opened her eyes, looked at the lucky cat with her head bowed and puffed cheeks, and said with a light smile:

"Don't worry, if they want to catch you, they have to see if they can survive the sword in my hand."

The elder brother who was about to move back after hearing the words, took another careful look at Yu'er and Lan Fengli.

That's right!They are two sword cultivators at the third level of the Celestial Immortal and the eighth level of the Immortal Immortal, but why are the tone of voice and the aura exuding from their body so strong?
Although the senior brother is short in stature and not very good-looking, he has a lot of thoughtfulness and methods, so he is very respected by his juniors and sisters.

He stepped out again with his retracted steps, and said with a smile: "May I ask which sect or family monks you are from?"

Yu'er glanced at him, and said with a sneer, "Would you believe me if I said I'm a child of a big family from the Central Continent?"

Eldest brother nodded and shook his head, "It's either believable or not."

Yu'er rolled her eyes, "Since that's the case, it's really unnecessary for you to ask."

"You can't say that. As long as you can produce something to prove your identity, of course I will believe it. Otherwise, you will be killed if you pretend to be a child of a big family."

The elder brother said in a good temper.

(End of this chapter)