Chapter 2387 The Last Fight
"Brother Daoran! Little brother... I'm wrong too, I shouldn't blame you!" Seeing Zhang Daoran's remorse, Master Xunkong hurriedly smiled and said, "Everyone has his own destiny. Brother Xiao is like this... and he is the same. Don't blame anyone for your own choices, and don't blame yourself, otherwise it will affect your Taoist heart. Moreover, although Brother Xiao can't be seen anymore, his heart...or his thoughts are not quite right? Okay, in short, I feel like Brother Xiao is by my side!"
Seeing that Master Xunkong actually admitted that he was wrong, he was still the same Master Xunkong that he had known before entering Yaotai Mountain! Zhang Daoran smiled and nodded: "You are right. Thinking about the intrigue between you and me before, I feel... childish! Just like a three or four-year-old child! It's really boring! Look at what you and I say and do now. I don’t go against my heart and give my trust to the other party. This feeling is really solid! In the words of secular people, I can sleep until I wake up naturally!”
"That's true!" Master Xunkong looked at the two hundred monks behind him, "Earlier, I only felt that the monks were trembling in front of me, which was my prestige. But now I feel that it was just people's fear of me. It's not true admiration or worship. Now, although these monks have never sworn allegiance to the younger brother, seeing their gratitude makes people's hearts warmer than any other oath. This comes from the heart of the younger brother. ”
"Brother Xiao... I'm afraid he won't be younger than me (one) novel xstxt! If he didn't have thousands of years of experience, how could he have gained so much? Compared with what he saw and heard, I It feels like all my years have been spent on a dog!" Zhang Daoran sighed again.
"Brother Daoran, it doesn't have to be like this!" Master Xunkong smiled bitterly, "I just want to concentrate on cultivation. Although I am old, some of my opinions are not necessarily correct, and I have little experience in the world. I can't ruin myself like this. Bar?"
"Well, no matter how you say it, cultivation level doesn't count. I always feel that I am far behind Brother Xiao!" Zhang Daoran said, looking back again.
Master Xunkong was quite concerned and glanced at it...
This sweep didn't matter, Master Xukong raised his eyebrows. He said anxiously: "No. There are fire crows and flying dragons coming! Brother Daoran, the flying dragon in front of me is left to you! The rest will be dealt with by my fellow Taoists led by my younger brother!"
"Okay! The Fire Crow and the Flying Dragon are no better than the Fire Giant. I can't handle it alone..." Zhang Daoran naturally understood and nodded in agreement. Taoist robes on display. The figure flies high into the sky. There was another sound of slapping his hand on the top of the door, "Woo..." A huge howling sound suddenly rose, and a blue, crystal-like hand turned into a hundred-foot-long hand and grabbed it in the distance!
Master Xunkong said loudly: "The fourth group of fellow Taoists set up a formation to lure the enemy. The second group and the first group surrounded and attacked on the left, and the fifth and sixth groups blocked the right side. The Jindan monks set up a formation at low altitude to attack Kill the wounded Fire Crow and Fire Dragon."
"Yes, we will obey!" All the monks responded in unison, looking at the overwhelming fire crows and fire dragons,
There was no trace of panic on their faces. They were all very skilled in preparing for the battle according to Master Xukong's prior arrangements!
For a moment, the wind was blowing above the mountain, flames were flying, and countless roaring sounds came and went. After fighting for half an hour, the sound fell by itself. Looking at the monks, although they looked tired, there were many casualties. , but a strange light flashed in everyone's eyes. It seemed that they had long understood from this joint effort that without such concerted efforts, without such sharing of joys and sorrows, it goes without saying that they could reach this point, which is the previous Red Star Formation. , the Haoyue Formation has long left behind their corpses.
"Look...a shooting star!" At this moment, a golden elixir monk with a shallow cultivation suddenly shouted, pointing to the distant sky.
Everyone was happy. After all, in the two formations of Red Star and Haoyue, the appearance of meteors was a sign of strange treasures. In the first two formations, everyone was very lucky. They were closest to the direction where the meteors appeared, and the traces of strange treasures were discovered earlier. Moreover, with the combined efforts of everyone, Only after resisting the attacks of other monks did he get the rare treasure. This time, a meteor appeared in the scorching sun formation. Although it was far away, it was obvious that it was the location of the last treasure, the Ancestor of Chunyang!
If it had been before, once they heard the reminder from the Golden elixir monk, all the monks would have rushed out in a swarm. Who would care about others? He won't even forget to do evil things to others on the road. After all, he is the ancestor of Chunyang! Although I don’t know what it is specifically, it is also the last treasure of Xingjun Palace. It is probably more precious than Qingming Ambergris and Hanyou Ghost Bile.
"Let's go..." Seeing that all the monks were waiting for his order, Master Xunkong smiled slightly and said, "I'll wait until I get this Chunyang Ancestor and my trip will be complete!"
"Good..." All the monks cheered and flew into the distance in an orderly formation.
After all the monks flew away, they saw a small crack behind the fiery clouds high in the sky, and a pretty face with a hint of worry and a touch of joy was revealed. Is it Su Qiuran, the guardian star of the Burning Sun Formation?
"Yes, the Taoist monks have actually learned to unite. With the seeds of mutual support, the Taoist sect will not be wiped out! Kong Hongwu's plan... I am afraid it will fail this time." Gu Su Qiuran praised in a low voice, "I just don't know. …Who is this Xiao Hua? He actually has such a great influence on Zhang Daoran and Master Xunkong? But after listening to Master Xunkong’s words, I am afraid that this person has already fallen into the Star Array!”
Speaking of this, Gusu Qiuran looked at the place where the meteor landed in the distance and shook his head slightly: "What a pity... Can you, the Nascent Soul cultivators, pass through the Fiery Sun Array? If it was the star array of Yaotai Mountain, I could still show some mercy, but here, I am powerless! Immortal Palace... What is this plan? Do you really want all these Taoist monks to fall here? Sin, sin..."
While speaking, a sigh flashed in Gusu Qiuran's eyes, and he waved his hand, and the clouds moved. A faint voice came from the depths of the clouds: "I can only hope that you can hold on for a year!"
The meteor flew across the sun, and deep traces of fire passed through the sky. Finally, with a loud "boom...", a huge gap was knocked out of a huge mountain of fire. Then the meteor shattered, and layers of inscriptions rushed out like a swarm. A stream of righteousness rotated in the air, and a jade box released colorful light and flew in the volcano.
As soon as the jade box appeared, the inscriptions changed under the urging of the light. One by one, the inscriptions quickly decomposed and combined, and turned into a shape like a fire wave rushing down from the volcano. A small part of the inscriptions rushed up to the sky like a fountain, covering the space hundreds of feet above the volcano. Then the whole volcano trembled violently, and all the inscriptions disappeared into the void. Except for the flames of the volcano and the clouds on the volcano, there was nothing unusual.
In just a meal, dozens of lights crossed the sea of fire and flew to the front. Two fierce divine thoughts swept over like a thread. One of them landed on the jade box and was immediately retracted, while the other continued to explore along the side of the volcano.
Before several lights fell on the volcano, the first person showed up. It turned out to be a Yuanying cultivator wearing an emperor's outfit! This cultivator looked to be in his thirties, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a very majestic appearance. Especially the strong arrogance in his eyes, people could see that he had the intention to retreat. Behind this imperial monk was the person who had withdrawn his divine consciousness. He was only a few feet tall and looked like a child. There was a trace of greed in Huo De Zhenren's eyes, but when he glanced at the Yuanying cultivator in front of him, his face immediately changed to humility.
Huo De Zhenren was also a powerful Yuanying late-stage cultivator, but in front of this Yuanying cultivator, that kind of innate demeanor was far inferior! Even Huo De Zhenren himself felt ashamed without others seeing it.
"Daoist Zhaixing..." Huo De Zhenren smiled apologetically, "The jade box in front of you is probably the last rare treasure of this Yaotai meeting, the Pure Yang Ancestor. The previous two rare treasures appeared in too coincidental positions, and they were actually near Zhang Daoran and Xunkong Shangren, so they took the lead. Now luck has come to Daoist, and this last rare treasure is Daoist!"
This Yuanying cultivator with a demeanor comparable to that of an emperor is naturally the Zhaixingzi mentioned by Kong Hongwu.
But Zhai Xingzi's face showed a hint of a strategic smile. He looked at the jade box in the distance and then at Huo De Zhenren, and said, "Fellow Daoist Huo De is right. If we get this jade box, it will be the end of the entire Yaotai meeting as expected. Daoist, rest assured, I always keep my word. If I can't use this Pure Yang Ancestor, I will definitely give it to you! Just like Master Xun Kong gave the Cold Ghost Gallbladder to Zhang Daoran before."
"Yes, yes, thank you very much, Daoist." Huo De Zhenren smiled, looked around, and didn't see anything unusual, and he was a little bit confused in his heart. His mission this time was naturally not to find the Pure Yang Ancestor, but to kill Xiao Hua. Unfortunately, he had been looking for nearly a year, and there was no trace of Xiao Hua. Even if he wanted to take action, he couldn't! He was a little bit unable to explain to Kong Hongwu of the Star Lord Hall!
At the Yaotai meeting, the remaining monks have gradually divided into nearly ten groups. Zhang Daoran and Xunkong Shangren led nearly 200 monks, who were the strongest and had the most Nascent Soul monks. Zhaixingzi and Huode Zhenren led dozens of people, most of whom were Nascent Soul monks, with slightly lower strength. The remaining groups of monks were led by three or four monks who were also in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, but most of them were Golden Core monks, and their strength was much worse. The remaining monks who were not in these ten groups were all Nascent Soul cultivators, with arrogant personalities, and they did not want to join hands with others even if they gained nothing. (To be continued...)