Chapter 1549 Asking for Reinforcements
As Lu Hongyun expected, Duan Donghai was not the kind of reckless and impulsive person. After silently weighing the strength comparison between the two sides, he decisively gave up the idea of immediate revenge.
However, Duan Donghai knew that even if he did not retaliate now, he still had to say harsh words, otherwise it would appear that he, the elder of Zixia Village, was too cowardly and incompetent.
"Elder Lu, let's not discuss the right or wrong of this matter for now. Your Huamanlou disciples killed my Zixiazhuang disciples. This is always a fact! I will truthfully report this matter to the owner of the village. You Huamanlou, just wait. Bear the wrath of my Zixia Village!"
After Duan Donghai said these cruel words, he asked several junior disciples to collect the bodies of Qiu Jianlian, his father and his son, and three other disciples of Zixia Village, and then with a wave of his hand, he quickly left with all the disciples of Zixia Village.
"As far as I know, Zixia Village has always been overbearing. How can it be willing to suffer such a big loss? Maybe in a few days, they will send the strongest men from the village to come and kill us!"
Zhao Wanqing said with a frown as she watched Duan Donghai and others fly up with their spiritual weapons.
He Wuji said: "Come here, just have another fight!"
Zhao Wanqing gave him a roll of her eyes and said, "If Zixia Village sends all its middle and senior management to come, can we win?"
He Wuji said: "In order to deal with people like us, Zixia Village won't mobilize troops like this, right?"
"Not that much?"
Zhao Wanqing said: "I remember that decades ago, a small sect without a Nascent Soul master provoked the Zixia Village. As a result, Chao Gaishi, the owner of the Zixia Village, personally led the four elders of the village to kill the little sect. The sect is destroyed. Does this count as raising an army and mobilizing a large number of people?"
Lu Hongyun said: "What Sister Zhao said makes sense. Chao Gaishi, the owner of Zixia Village, is a ruthless and ruthless person. To deal with a small sect, he mobilized troops and took action himself, let alone deal with a few of us? He sent out It is not impossible for a supreme elder to come!"
He Wuji didn't know much about Zixia Village and asked, "What is the cultivation level of the Supreme Elder of Zixia Village?"
Lu Hongyun said: "High level Nascent Soul."
"Hiss..."
He Wuji took a breath.
If they are mid-level Nascent Soul powerhouses, they may be able to fight each other if they join forces. However, the strength of high-level Nascent Soul powerhouses is far beyond theirs. They may not even have room to escape, let alone compete.
"I originally wanted to wait until the day when Fengpeng lays eggs to see if we can grab a few eggs and take them away, but now it seems that we should evacuate quickly. It is important to save our lives!"
Although He Wuji was not afraid of heaven and earth, he would not be stupid enough to think about fighting for the roc egg, knowing that he would definitely die if he stayed.
Lu Hongyun said: "Fengpeng's Egg, we need help in times of trouble. We finally got here. It would be a pity if we leave now. In this way... I asked Liyu to take Fang Bai back to Huamanlou and report to the owner. Understand this matter. If the building owner can send an elder from this building to help, we can be safe."
The Supreme Elder of Huamanlou has the same level of cultivation as the Supreme Elder of Zixia Village. If he can come and take charge, Zixia Village will not act rashly.
Lu Hongyun actually had another idea behind asking Lu Liyu to go with Fang Bai.
Lu Liyu and Fang Bai are the weakest among them. If Zixia Village's revenge comes faster than expected, they may be able to escape by letting them leave early.
He Wuji and Zhao Wanqing knew this very well and readily agreed.
Fang Bai and Lu Liyu were both smart people and could vaguely guess Lu Hongyun's thoughts.
Lu Liyu thought that although this place was far away from Huamanlou, the two of them flew with their spiritual weapons, and it would only take three or four days for them to come back. They should be able to get back before the disciples of Zixiazhuang came to question their stepmother and others.
"We're leaving now."
Lu Liyu and Fang Bai exchanged glances, said goodbye to Lu Hongyun, He Wuji, and Zhao Wanqing respectively, and flew up with their spiritual weapons.
"Sister Zhao, the sword of your disciple is extraordinary!"
Lu Hongyun looked at Fang Bai, who was stepping on the Blood Drinking Crazy Blade and dragging out a red light that flew far into the sky, with a bit of splendor in his eyes.
Zhao Wanqing said: "Yes! I can't even tell what level of spiritual weapon his sword is! It must be a king-grade spiritual weapon!"
He Wuji on the side said with an envious look on his face: "I asked that boy. His sword is called the Blood Drinking Knife. It was obtained from a warrior relic. Even he himself couldn't tell what level it was. However, A king-grade spiritual weapon is extremely possible!"
When the three of them mentioned Fang Bai, there were more topics to talk about, especially when He Wuji talked about Fang Bai's various opportunities and encounters. After hearing this, Lu Hongyun and Zhao Wanqing both "tsk-tsk" in admiration and were filled with envy.
Fang Bai, a 20-year-old Foundation Establishment Perfection warrior, explained the exercises and taught secret techniques to He Wuji, a 200-year-old Nascent Soul master, and He Wuji also benefited a lot from it. From such a thing, Lu Hongyun and Zhao Wanqing had never heard of them, and they became even more interested in Fang Bai.
Soon after, He Wuji, Zhao Wanqing, Lu Hongyun and several Huamanlou disciples flew up to a nearby mountain peak and sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain, waiting quietly for the day when Feng Peng would lay eggs.
Fang Bai and Lu Liyu piloted the Blood Drinking Sword and the Green Bamboo Sword respectively, and flew towards Huamanlou with all their strength.
Lu Liyu's Green Bamboo Sword was a medium-level sacred weapon, which was much different from Fang Bai's Blood Drinking Sword.
When a warrior controls a spiritual weapon to fly, the speed has a great relationship with the grade of the spiritual weapon.
Although Lu Liyu's cultivation level is better than Fang Bai's, her real combat power is much weaker. In addition, Fang Bai's Blood Drinking Sword is much higher level than her Green Bamboo Sword. Therefore, in terms of flying speed, Lu Liyu is slower than Fang Bai. More than a little.
The two originally flew side by side, with about a foot of distance between them. After flying for a while, Fang Bai started to drive the Blood Drinking Knife and approached Lu Liyu.
"Liyu, come to me! I'll take you flying!"
When the two were no more than three feet apart, Fang Bai stretched out his left arm towards Lu Liyu and said loudly against the mighty wind.
Lu Liyu said: "If two people fly with a spiritual weapon, the speed will be even slower!"
Fang Bai smiled and said: "No! If you don't believe me, come here and try!"
Hearing this, Lu Liyu stretched out her hand to hold Fang Bai's hand, then put her spiritual weapon, the Green Bamboo Sword, into the space ring, and placed it on Fang Bai's Blood Drinking Sword.
"Hold my hand! Let's go!"
Fang Bai turned his body slightly, held hands with Lu Liyu, and used his spiritual thoughts to activate the Blood-Drinking Sword to fly at full speed.
"Whoosh..."
Ten thousand meters high in the sky, the Blood-Drinking Crazy Sword was like a meteor falling from outside the territory, drawing out a long dazzling red light at an unbelievable speed.
Fang Bai used his spiritual consciousness to urge the Blood-Drinking Crazy Sword to fly, while Lu Liyu used wood spirit energy to form a layer of wood spirit energy around her body, protecting Fang Bai as well.
Despite this, because the flying speed was so fast, the two of them could still hear the sharp whistling in the air around them, which was the sound of the fierce friction between the wood spirit energy and the air.