Chapter 557
"A big monk offended the young master of the Zhenwu sect, was captured by the young master of the Zhenwu sect, suppressed in Moyuling, and burned with real artillery?" Hearing the words of the honest-looking old man in yellow robes, the sallow-faced monk and the pock-marked monk were all obvious. Startled.
"Yes, it seems to be snatching some treasure from the young master of Zhenwuzong. That big monk seems to be called Domineering Daoist." The yellow-robed old man looked at the two and said.
"Domineering real person?" The sallow-faced monk and the pockmarked monk couldn't help looking at each other, and then the sallow-faced monk immediately asked, "You heard me right, the big monk captured by the young master of the Zhenwu Sect is really domineering." real person?"
"It should be called Domineering Daoist. I heard several monks talking about it." The yellow-robed old man said.
"We heard people say in detail in Fangshi a few days ago that this domineering real person whose surname is Wei, seems to be a monk from the southern part of Tianxuan Continent. Young Master Wu Zong, he hit the iron plate." The elder of the two young people added.
"Does that domineering real person have anything to do with these two seniors?" The yellow-robed old man saw that the faces of the sallow-faced monk and the pock-marked monk seemed to have changed slightly.
"That's right." The sallow-faced monk asked with flickering eyes at this time: "It is said that the teleportation circles in many cities have stopped using them recently. What is the current situation?"
"Right now, in the entire northern part of the Profound Sky Continent, except for the teleportation circles in a few cities that have been protected by special restrictions and can still be used, the teleportation circles in almost all cities have been disabled, and most of them are void-breaking methods. The crystals are damaged, and half of them are actively blocked and dare not use them." The old man in yellow robe smiled bitterly: "Senior must also know about the insects that specialize in destroying the void crystals. This kind of insects can be used magically. Unknowingly followed the monks through the teleportation circle, so I was afraid that this kind of insects would come through the teleportation circle, and even the more than ten cities in the middle of the Profound Sky Continent, which are relatively close to the northern part of the Tianxuan Continent, have already taken their own initiative. The piercing magic crystal in the magic circle has sealed the teleportation magic circle. Now, if you want to go to Zhucheng, you can only go on your own way, because it is inconvenient to travel, and now the price of many things used for cultivation has increased by 20%."
"This news must have been spread by Xu Qianhuan. What is he trying to do by spreading such news?" After hearing what the yellow-robed old man said, on the surface, the sallow-faced monk and the pock-marked monk did not say anything, but in reality The lips of the two above moved slightly, but they were talking through sound transmission.
"He did this because he must have wanted to lure my Taoist companion and some friends over, and then capture them and force me to come out." The sallow-faced monk said to the pock-marked monk.
The sallow-faced monk and the pockmarked monk were Wei Suo and the female nun.
Originally, with Wei Suo's current cultivation base and supernatural powers, even if monks from the Xuanfeng Sect stopped and interrogated him along the way,
As long as you don't encounter a person with a double or triple golden core in the Xuanfengmen, it should be easy to kill. But Wei Suo heard the female cultivator say that the elite disciples dispatched by the Xuanfengmen probably have magic weapons such as primordial lamps. Once they are killed, they will be sensed by the rest of the Xuanfengmen soon. When the time comes, it may not be so easy to get out.
So just to be on the safe side, Wei Suo and the female cultivator wanted to borrow the identities of two of the three cultivators, but they never expected to hear such news.
"What Xu Qianhuan did is really despicable!" The female cultivator's voice was a little annoyed: "You must try to inform your Taoist companions and friends so that they don't come over."
"It's too late. They all heard such rumors a few days ago. Xu Qianhuan deliberately spread the news. I'm afraid it has already spread to the southern part of the Profound Sky Continent." Wei Suo shook his head, "Now The teleportation circles in the northern part of the Profound Sky Continent are almost useless. Even if I don’t encounter any accidents along the way and fly away with all my strength, it will take at least 20 or 30 days to reach the city on the edge of the central part of the Profound Sky Continent. By then, my way My husband and friends may have already rushed over."
"If your Taoist companion and friends fell into the hands of Xu Qianhuan, would you go to Mo Yuling to save them?" The female cultivator looked at Wei Suo, "Maybe Xu Qianhuan is a cultivator at the fourth level of the Golden Core?" Because, and because of his special status, he must have an astonishingly powerful treasure. If you go there, it will definitely be like sending him to death."
"If it falls into his hands, of course we will fight him hard." Wei Suo glanced at the female cultivator and said.
Hearing Wei Suo's affirmative answer, the female cultivator's eyes flashed with brilliance.
"Do you have the contact method of your Taoist companions and friends? Let's go to the outskirts of Mo Yuling and try to wait for them so that they will not be tricked by Xu Qianhuan." After pondering for a while, the female cultivator said resolutely.
"If we go around Moyu Ridge, I'm afraid we'll be in a real trap." Wei Suo smiled and said, "But thank you, Fellow Daoist Lan, this matter is only my business."
"Have you already figured out how to deal with it?" Seeing Wei Suo's calmness, a look of surprise flashed in the female cultivator's eyes.
"I have my own plan, let that guy Xu Qianhuan wait slowly." Wei Suo chuckled, "We just need to go to Beiluo City according to the original plan, and then you will know what I can do. .”
"Really?" Seeing Wei Suo's inscrutable look, the female cultivator couldn't help curling her lips, but the heart that was raised just now fell down.
In her heart, if Wei Suo was going to fight Xu Qianhuan, she would definitely help Wei Suo too. But to be honest, she and Wei Suo haven't known each other for a long time, and she never thought about why she did this.
"Seniors, the cave of Daoist Jin Yao is in the Golden Harrier Mountain in front of you."
The emerald green bamboo crane-shaped magic weapon sacrificed by the yellow-robed old man was indeed a little slow to fly away. After nearly two hours, the yellow-robed old man came and stopped, pointing to a mountain not far ahead, Said to Wei Suo and the female cultivator.
"It can be called Golden Harrier Mountain like this, but I think it's more or less called Xiaoji Mountain." Wei Suo smiled broadly.
The mountain in front is only six or seven hundred feet high. It looks like a chicken lying on the ground.
"Senior, what should we do now?" The honest-looking old man in yellow robe looked at Wei Suo nervously and asked.
"Do you know where the entrance to his cave is? You picked the elixir, how are you going to give it to him?" Wei Suo asked, looking at the nervous yellow-robed old man and two young men.
"I don't know the entrance of his cave, but as long as he gets to the halfway up the mountain, his disciples will come out." The yellow-robed old man clicked on a place halfway up the mountain.
"He still has disciples?" Wei Suo frowned slightly. "How many are there?"
"There are two of his disciples." The old man in yellow robe replied.
"Okay, then let his disciples come out. Take us there." Wei Suo calmly nodded to the yellow-robed old man.
The old man in the yellow robe gritted his teeth, and without saying anything, he flew towards the place he pointed halfway up the mountain.
"The scenery here is not bad." After a while, Wei Suo and others were less than five hundred feet away from the mountainside, and saw a clear stream winding through the forest, and many spirits bloomed around it. colorful.
"Old Chen, have you finished collecting the elixir that my master asked you to collect?"
When it was more than four hundred feet away from the ground, there was a loud shout, and a blue rainbow flew out from the forest.
"This guy's face just looks like he deserves a beating." Seeing the monk who appeared, Wei Suo couldn't help but mutter to the nun, and the nun couldn't help but smile.
Because the cultivator who appeared was in his thirties, wearing a blue soft armor, standing on top of a blue long sword, the whole handle was made of unknown fine gold The cyan long sword is about ten feet long, and the cyan light of the sword is constantly hesitating on the sword. It is obviously a sword cultivator. But this monk's face was a flat shoehorn face, and his facial features were a bit sunken. It looked like someone had stepped on his face, so he got this look.
However, this cultivator still had a very fierce look on his face, with a fierce light in his eyes. With such an appearance, he really looked like he deserved a beating.
Hearing the shoehorn-faced cultivator's question, the yellow-robed old man's body trembled slightly, and he couldn't help turning around to look at Wei Suo, not knowing how he should answer at this time.
In Wei Suo's eyes, this shoehorn-faced cultivator looked unworthy of a beating, but his cultivation was at the third level of the Mind Separation Realm, which was much higher than the yellow-robed old man and the two young cultivators. times.
"Old Chen, who are these two people? What do you mean by bringing these two people here?" But at this moment, the cultivator with a shoehorn face also saw Wei Suo and the female cultivator at a glance, and his face darkened. , first asked sharply.
"It's nothing interesting. We just dropped by to tell Master Jin Yao that the elixir is gone. The person in his hands should hand it over quickly, otherwise, he will be in great trouble." Wei Suo glanced at the man. The monk with a fierce face smiled slightly.
"You want to help them get ahead?" The shoehorn-faced cultivator suddenly sneered, "Old Chen, even if you want to find someone to help you get ahead, you should find someone who is more powerful. Find two like this. It’s too long to die, I want to die.”
"Do you prefer swollen cheeks on the left or right?" Wei Suo asked suddenly.
"Why, do you still think that you can swell my face?" The shoehorn-faced cultivator's eyes narrowed immediately.
"I'll choose for you, but you don't want to choose. It seems that they will all be swollen." Wei Suo sighed.
"Looking for death!" The shoehorn-faced cultivator's eyes flashed coldly, and he slapped a treasure pouch on his waist with one hand.
But at this moment, a terrifying pressure of spiritual consciousness pressed on him, causing his whole body to stiffen violently.
With a flash of white light, Wei Suo's figure instantly appeared in front of him.
"Crack!" "Crack!"
Two slaps were slapped hard on his face.