Chapter 250 Uncle Master, It’s Your Turn!
That day, after Xing Huaian woke up, he spent several days healing his wounds, and then rushed to a place called Diehua Valley on the border of Fengguo.
This is a place discovered by Baiyun Zhenren when he was young.
On the surface, this Diehua Valley is just an ordinary mortal valley. Apart from the beautiful scenery, there is nothing special about it.
In fact, under this Diehua Valley, there is a very deep cave with a second-grade upper-grade spiritual vein inside.
At that time, Baiyun Zhenren, who had not yet formed a pill, lived in seclusion and practiced in this place.
After forming a pill and becoming famous, the second-grade upper-grade spiritual vein was no longer useful to him, and it was located in the territory of Fengguo, so it was not opened.
Instead, it was sealed up and some treasures were stored as a secret vault as a backup.
If something unpredictable happened to Baiyun Xiancheng one day, this place could also be used as a retreat.
Among the disciples under the sect, only Zhou Buqi and Xing Huaian knew about this place.
So after the two left, they all rushed to this place.
Diehua Valley is located in a remote area, and on the surface it is just an ordinary mortal valley, so it is very safe.
But since Baiyun Zhenren can find it, it means that others can find it too.
There is a young cultivator from the Song family, a great cultivator family in Fengguo, who loves to travel and accidentally discovered this Diehua Valley and was attracted by its scenery.
So he stayed there for a while.
As a matter of course, the young cultivator discovered the huge underground cave and the second-level upper-grade spiritual vein.
After the arrival of the Song family's large group of cultivators, the treasure house was nowhere to be found.
So the Song family sent another fake pill cultivator and several foundation-building cultivators to support.
After all, those who can use a quasi-third-level prohibition as a treasure house protection array must not be ordinary forces.
Coincidentally, when the Song family attacked the treasure house, Zhou Buqi broke in.
The two groups met instantly.
As one of the three major forces in Fengguo, the Song family naturally recognized Zhou Buqi.
They also knew the news of the destruction of Baiyun Fairy City.
Without hesitation, the fake elixir cultivator of the Song family attacked Zhou Buqi.
With the help of the life-saving item given by Baiyun Zhenren, Zhou Buqi successfully escaped.
The Song family cultivators chased him relentlessly.
At this time, Xing Huaian also happened to come here, so the escape of one person became the escape of two people.
Fortunately, both of them were at the peak of foundation building, and they had many treasures.
Under the pursuit of the Song family, they insisted on staying.
Then they accidentally learned about Wangchuan Lake in a market, so they rushed here.
"Brother, how far is this place from Wangchuan Lake!" Xing Huaian asked Zhou Buqi with a pale face.
"There are still 30,000 miles!" Zhou Buqi's face was not good either, obviously because of the overdraft of mana.
"Brother, do you think Uncle Nanyue is really in Wangchuan Lake?" Xing Huaian asked uncertainly
"Of course they are. If they are not, then we can only wait to die!" Zhou Buqi replied.
They could only bet that Nanyue Zhenren was really in Wangchuan Lake, otherwise they would die in the hands of the Song family cultivators.
I don’t know where these Song family cultivators got the tracking skills.
The two had originally relied on the treasures in their hands to successfully escape from the sight of the Song family cultivators. Logically, they could not catch up.
Unexpectedly, when they were resting in a market, they were suddenly caught up by the Song family.
After spending some effort, they finally escaped.
Then they were caught up again. No matter how the two changed directions or hid, the Song family cultivators could catch up.
Therefore, Wangchuan Lake was their last chance!
The two took turns to control the flying magic weapon, and they barely survived.
Thirty thousand miles, if they flew at full speed, they could arrive in just over a day.
Behind them, the Song family cultivators were also in a state of panic.
"Uncle Jiu, this place has risen into the territory of Xu State, otherwise we should let them go and go back!"
A middle-aged man dressed in Confucian clothes said to the Song family fake Dan.
"No, the two people in front, one is the chief steward of Baiyun Immortal City, and the other is the most valued disciple of Baiyun Zhenren. Now Baiyun Immortal City is destroyed!"
"The treasures left by Baiyun Zhenren are very likely to be on these two people!"
"Baiyun Zhenren, that is a veteran Zhendan cultivator, plus the accumulation of Baiyun Immortal City for hundreds of years, what an opportunity this is, we must not let it go!"
The old man called Uncle Jiu refused without thinking too much!
"They are already at the end of their strength and can't hold on for long!"
"What's more, we have already used the Wanli Tracking Talisman. If we don't recover the cost, it will be a big loss!"
The Wanli Tracking Talisman is a special ancient talisman. As long as you get something on the person being tracked,
you can continue to track for a month within 100,000 miles.
This talisman is very valuable. Even the Song family only has a few, and one less is one less.
The middle-aged man heard this and nodded and continued to chase
Soon, another day passed.
After Xing Huaian left Baiyun Fairy City, he was chased by Yunguang Sect’s fake Dan Zhenren and was seriously injured. He was chased again just after recovering for a while.
Overdrawn his mana!
At this point, he couldn’t hold on any longer and lay in the flying magic weapon, his face as white as paper, bloodless!
Zhou Buqi was also shaky at this time, and even the flying magic weapon was a little unstable, and the speed also slowed down.
“Hold on, Junior Brother Huaian!”
“Forgetful Lake is coming!”
At this time, the two were very close to Forgetful Lake.
Looking from a distance, a bright lake is reflected between the high mountains and ridges, like a bright pearl.
"Uncle Jiu, they can't hold on any longer!"
The sharp-eyed middle-aged man discovered Zhou Buqi's problem.
"Not bad, haha!"
The old man laughed loudly when he heard the words, mana surged under his feet, and his speed increased again.
Visible to the naked eye, the distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer.
Seeing this, Zhou Buqi forced himself to use his magic power, hoping to speed up the process.
However, the mana in his body was nearly exhausted. At this time, he was completely depleting his foundation and had to hold on forcefully.
Not only did the speed not get faster, it actually dropped visibly.
Seeing this, the old man laughed happily and shouted to Zhou Buqi and the others:
"Fellow Daoist Zhou, fellow Taoist practitioners, you can't run away, so why don't you just surrender and capture us? We have no intention of harming fellow Taoist!"
"If possible, it would be fine to hire two Taoist friends to be my guests in the Song family!"
Zhou Buqi ignored him and didn't reply. He concentrated his energy and flew towards Wangchuan Lake with all his strength!
"Uncle Ninth, there seems to be a dojo in front of you. I'm afraid they want to enter!"
Seeing this, the old man snorted coldly.
"If you don't eat the toast, you will be fined with wine, so don't blame me for being cruel!"
He took out a third-level flying talisman, and a look of reluctance flashed across his face.
Originally, he wanted to save this precious escape talisman, but now it seems that he has no choice but to use it!
The old man hit the talisman towards the flying boat under him, and instantly, the speed of the flying boat increased by 20% again.
After a while,
Just a hundred miles away from Wangchuan Lake, Zhou Buqi and the others were finally caught up.
The Song family monks surrounded the two of them.
"Fellow Daoist Zhou, Uncle Jiu said that you should be captured without hesitation, why don't you listen?"
At this time, a long-faced young man looked at Zhou Buqi with a mocking look on his face and teased.
"Haha, if you die, you will die. We, the people of Baiyun Immortal City, will definitely avenge me in the future!" Zhou Buqi looked at the people of the Song family in front of him with a look of death on his face, unyielding.
"Fellow Daoist Zhou, you have such good character!"
The old man praised!
As he spoke, a big hand reached towards Zhou Buqi and the two of them.
Seeing this, Zhou Buqi took one last look at Zhou Buqi next to him, with a look of determination on his face!
"Master, I'm sorry, I'm trying my best!"
At this moment, a loud shout came from the direction of Wangchuan Lake!
"Stop hurting my senior brother!"
Then a white figure rose into the sky and flew towards everyone!
This is Zhou Xun.
It turned out that when he once again ordered Wei Qiuxin to spread the news, he specifically used the tracking technique in divination.
We checked the directions of Zhou Buqi and Xing Huai'an.
It was discovered that the two of them were actually together and heading towards Lake Wangchuan.
So relax.
When they were only a thousand miles away from Wangchuan Lake, they left the island in the middle of the lake, planning to greet them in person!
Unexpectedly, I happened to see the Song family monks chasing Zhou Buqi.
So he jumped into the sky without hesitation and shouted to stop him.
At the same time as it flew up, a transmission note hit the island in the center of the lake and flew towards the cave of Nanyue Master.
Zhou Buqi originally closed his eyes and waited for death, but suddenly a familiar voice came from the direction of Wangchuan Lake.
"This is Junior Brother Zhou!"
Zhou Buqi's face was full of astonishment.
As for Master Nanyue, didn't he say he was here too? Why was it Zhou Xun's voice?
Don't come!
At this time, Zhou Buqi was very anxious and wanted to stop Zhou Xun!
However, he had been restrained by the old man and couldn't make a sound. He could only scream hummingly with all his strength. His face was red and the veins on his forehead were bulging.
I hope this can remind Zhou Xun.
He knows that Zhou Xun's Wangchuan Lake has a quasi-third-level magic circle. As long as he stays inside and relies on the magic circle to resist, the Song family monks cannot break it!
"Who am I? I am the remnant of Baiyun!"
"Fellow Daoist Zhou, your junior brother is here to accompany you!" Seeing this, the old man laughed and said to Zhou Buqi who was standing aside.
Zhou Buqi stared at the old man with eyes wide open.
The old man was not angry, but smiled and ordered a dark-faced middle-aged man next to him:
"Jin Shu, go and capture this person. I will make sure that all the brothers and sisters are in order!" The old man was startled by the voice and ordered angrily.
"Yes, Uncle Nine!"
The middle-aged man nodded and immediately rushed towards Zhou Xun.
Seeing this, Zhou Xun did not hesitate to take out a second-level mid-grade Ice Thorn Talisman that he had cultivated and threw it at the man.
A faint shadow flashed,
The talisman appeared in front of the middle-aged man instantly!
The power of the second-level mid-grade talisman, which has been cultivated to the highest level, is close to that of a fake alchemy monk. How can this person resist it?
In an instant, an earthy yellow light shield lit up!
Zhila!
The light shield was annihilated instantly, and the huge ice spike hit the middle-aged man and passed through his heart.
There was still a trace of astonishment on the middle-aged face, and he lost consciousness in an instant!
The peak monk in the middle stage of foundation building, died!
"Jin Shu!"
When the old man saw this, he became furious!
"Boy, you are looking for death!"
The voice was full of anger!
Immediately afterwards, the mana of the fake elixir realm was condensed, and a big blue hand several feet in size was gathered in the air above Zhou Xun's head, and it fiercely grabbed him.
"Uncle Master, it's your turn to take action!"
Seeing this, Zhou Xun didn't panic and slightly cupped his hands behind him!