Chapter 933: Qinglian Immortal Weapon, Jiuzhou Rescue
These green needles are the sharpest magic weapons of Qinglian Island, specially used to sneak attack the enemy. This time, even a Jindan-stage cultivator would be seriously injured if hit by the green needles, let alone He Xiangu, a junior in the Qi training stage!
"Young lady, you will definitely die this time!" Qinglian Patriarch said coldly.
"It's not that easy to kill me!" He Xiangu sneered, waving the long sword in her hand repeatedly, and the countless green needles immediately flew towards Qinglian Patriarch.
Those green needles were like green stray bullets, densely packed, and smashed towards Qinglian Patriarch all over the sky. The speed was very fast and it was impossible to avoid it.
When Qinglian Patriarch saw it, he was shocked and hurriedly operated his skills, and performed the Qinglian Treasure Book unique to Qinglian Island. A huge green spiritual energy surged from his body, forming a barrier, blocking all those green needles outside, and none of them could get close to him.
"Hehe! Let's see where you can escape to!"
"Qinglian Collection!"
"Humph! You two juniors, even if you escape to the ends of the earth, I will chase you to the end until I capture you. Don't expect to survive!"
After saying that, the body of Qinglian Patriarch turned into a green light and fled into the distance. In the blink of an eye, he fled far away and disappeared.
Watching Qinglian Patriarch go away, He Xiangu finally breathed a sigh of relief, with a relieved smile on her face.
Seeing this, the Taoist priest with white eyebrows rushed to He Xiangu's side, supported her, and asked worriedly: "He Xiangu! How are you!"
He Xiangu shook her head and said: "It's okay, thank you for saving my life!"
The Taoist priest with white eyebrows shook his head and sighed: "Your master and I owe you a favor. This time your master is trapped in the Nine Nether Purgatory, and his life and death are uncertain. How can we bear to watch you die! This time, thanks to me, you are not in danger. However, we must rush to Jiuzhou as soon as possible to rescue your master!"
He Xiangu showed a determined expression on her face and said: "My master was imprisoned by him Yes, he will definitely come back to take back the immortal fate from Master, so we must rush to Jiuzhou as soon as possible, find Master, and then unite with Master to destroy this Qinglian Island! "
The old Taoist with white eyebrows nodded and said, "You are right. If this Qinglian Patriarch is not eliminated, my Qinglian Island will never have a peaceful life! Therefore, we must find your master as soon as possible and completely eradicate Qinglian Island before we can have a peaceful day!"
The island owner of Qinglian Island and the island owner's direct disciple Qinglian Patriarch are both first-class masters in the Southern Wilderness. Their names have been memorized by Jiang Feng. Both of them are masters of the Yin-Yang realm. Once they join forces, they can definitely sweep across the Southern Wilderness! Moreover, both of them have their own secret treasures to protect themselves. Ordinary cultivators cannot break their secret treasures to protect their body qi. Therefore, there is no need to worry about their safety.
Before leaving the South China Sea, the Qinglian Patriarch specifically instructed the disciples on the island that if they met He Xiangu, they must kill He Xiangu to repay He Xiangu for saving her.
And He Xiangu also thought so.
The two of them were heading towards the Southern Wasteland. At this time, on the southern coastline in another direction, there was also a boat sailing. There were more than a dozen young men and women on the boat. One of the women was wearing a black dress, with a beautiful face and a graceful figure. She held a jade token in her hand, which was Jiang Feng's.
At this time, she sat cross-legged in the cabin, with black mist coming out of her body. The black mist entered her body, and her aura continued to rise, gradually reaching the peak of the Yin-Yang realm, but she still had no intention of stopping, as if she wanted to break through her cultivation to a higher level.
Suddenly, she opened her eyes suddenly, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.
"It seems that I can have a good rest tonight." A gleam of light flashed in her eyes.
Her face changed, and she reached out to take out a pill from the space ring and swallowed it. Then, the black robe on her body moved without wind, and she exuded a powerful momentum, instantly crushing the black robe on her body.
The black robe broke, and a black tight suit slipped off her body, revealing a curvy and seductive body, a head of black hair falling on her shoulders, a pair of dark eyes, and a white dress fluttering, looking like a fairy.
"Tsk tsk, what a beauty! It's a pity that she is a demon, otherwise, this young master would not mind taking her as a furnace and letting her use her for me. Not only that, she is also the corpse of a top-grade spirit beast, which can be used to feed the demon ape beast king to greatly increase its strength!" A vulgar and obscene voice sounded from a room.
"Young master is right, but young master still has to catch this girl first, and then use her to refine the demon beast pill for the demon ape beast king to devour." Another man echoed respectfully.
The wretched man laughed loudly and said, "Yes, the more powerful the Demon Ape Beast King is, the faster I can devour it. Maybe I can use it to devour the corpses of other demon beasts and break through my cultivation. At that time, I can conquer the entire Southern Wilderness with my own strength."
"Master is wise, long live the master!" The two servants bowed in unison.
"Well, you two continue to monitor them. If they have any unusual movements, report to me immediately." The wretched man ordered.
"Yes!" The two servants agreed in unison.
Then, the wretched man stood up and walked out of the door. His figure flashed and disappeared.
At this time, He Xiangu, the Taoist priest with white eyebrows and the girl were rushing towards the southern wilderness. The three of them were running very fast. In a moment, they were far away from the valley. The Qinglian Patriarch and the Qinglian Old Woman in the cabin did not notice them.
The three of them flew rapidly in the jungle at an extremely fast speed, running and jumping non-stop on the treetops in the forest.
Not long after, the three of them came to a valley. In the valley, there were birds singing and flowers blooming, and it was a peaceful scene. On the branches of a big willow tree, there were bunches of green grapes hanging, which looked very tempting and made people want to pounce on them and take a bite.
In the bushes next to the big willow tree, there was a dying old man lying. This person was covered with large and small knife wounds all over his body, bleeding, and his face was covered with pus and wrinkles, like a bunch of rotten meat.
When He Xiangu and the Taoist priest Bai Mei saw the dying old man, their faces suddenly changed. They hurried over and came to the old man's side.
She squatted down to check the old man's wounds. Her face suddenly darkened and she shouted angrily, saying, "This old guy was so seriously injured, but he is not dead yet! It seems that he deliberately gave up resistance and let us bring him back."