The action of the Kun-Lai monks is never just talk. After setting the goal of action, everyone will act quickly.
As the initiator of the disaster, Luo Chi also went with him. He vowed to accompany the two threats of the young girl, and he was not afraid of causing trouble among him.
Moreover, he has special abilities. The concealment ability of the three witch cultivators is amazing, but Luo Chi, who is only in the spirit transformation stage, can easily find them from countless disguises.
So it is very necessary to bring Luo Chi.
Every cultivator is an old monster of hundreds or thousands of years (except Kun-Lai). Although there are more than 20 Kun-Lai, it seems that there are many, but they are a monstrous sect like Kun-Lai (Luo Chi's original words) .
In Nanzhou, where there are countless monsters and poisonous insects, three steps, one swamp and five steps, poisonous miasma, and there are few people, these three cultivators are already half of the cultivators in Nanzhou.
If their deeds from birth to reconciliation were written into a book, each of them would be more lewd than the popular Xizhou Xiu Xian biographies. The plot of a nine-death life can be repeated ten times or more in the book, and a fortuitous encounter can also be restarted from scratch. To the end, this is also a common situation for monks outside Kun-Lai. The one who remains is the king. As long as they can survive various death calamities and stay among countless fellow practitioners, in the end, they will always be able to reconcile.
At this level, it is not too much to say that you are a winner in life.
Therefore, the most expensive thing in Central Continent has never been any kind of heavenly material or earthly treasure, but the incarnation outside the body, the golden body in lieu of life, and the magic weapon that can save an extra life at a critical moment.
And Luo Chi, who is also the head of the Taiqing family, saw through the methods of those witch cultivators at a glance: "These three monks were born in the Black Witch Sect of Nanzhou, and they are also a major sect of the witch sect, and they form their own tribe. They have not survived several Dao Tribulations. In the last Daxuan Dao Tribulation, their mountain gate was broken and the Dao lineage was scattered. Later, they divided into several teams and hid in several small islands in the South China Sea. Only after Daxuan's demise did they return to the ancestral courtyard. But the three sects who came back were not convinced, and they all felt that they were the orthodox Wumen, and they attacked each other, and they have been tossing each other until now. Recently, they received news that the sect token that was lost in the Great Profound Dao Tribulation was in the black witch field, and The clansmen they were captured were also here, and it was agreed that whoever got the ancestral court token first would be the orthodox sect, and the three clans of heaven, earth and people could be merged into the great witch clan of that year."
Daxuan rose and perished, received the Taoist books, and finally destroyed it. The four gates became three, and the middle gates and small gates all perished without a trace.
As for why he knew so clearly, Luo Chi didn't need to say it. This news was calculated by the old monster who paid a lot of money to him. At that time, he fell asleep while listening to his sermons.
"In their witchcraft, there are substitutes for punishment, and ordinary death moves can't kill them." As for the specific technique, this is the system of witchcraft practice, and he doesn't know, "However, before departure, , the three of them sacrificed blood to the three cities of Nanzhou with the technique of ferocious witches, killing nearly 10,000 people.
Cicadas can shed their shells and go to the outer realm, no matter how much they can do to save their lives.
"Damn it, I can't beat him to death..." The young girl smiled for a moment, An Xian touched the sword with satisfaction, and Yang Jinyin and the two elders were very satisfied.
It's good not to be killed. It was originally very difficult to catch alive. With this premise, it became easy in an instant.
But even so, the ambush of the three Wumai monks was not very smooth.
Along the way, except for the one person who was trapped in Yang Jinyin's eyes from the beginning and couldn't get out, the other people made two moves frequently, and the other several people were worth it. .
And the hearts of those two monks cursed Kun-Lai all the way up and down. They never thought that they would be able to recruit Kun-Lai's expedition high-level officials to encircle and suppress them, obviously they were far away from them all the way!
Moreover, they have already used the blood escape method, the cicada escape method, and the recollection of gods and demons. How could they still pursue it
Finally, the last monk escaped when another person was trapped in a dying fight.
"Kun-Lai..." This withered corpse Wu Xiu had no left eye, only a black centipede with an outcropping head swayed in the direction of his companion's loss, looking terrifying, after glaring, he raised his hand Stretching on the left eye frame, the black-headed and red-body centipede crawled into its palm. The blood-red body was round and round, as if it had been soaked in a sea of blood. He gritted his teeth and let the centipede bite his palm.
This Flying Centipede Goutian Technique was originally intended for him to save his life when he was about to meet the Great Demon, but he had to use it to escape.
He recited Kun-Lai angrily again, his voice cold and cold, "Ji Yun, Daoist Punishment Master! When I return to Nanzhou, there will be a great reward for the human and witch lineage in the future."
As soon as the centipede sucked his blood essence, his body instantly turned into countless blood mists, wrapping him up and down, turning into a red light, and rushing to the south.
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Chasing Yunfeng, the master and apprentice are sitting under the moon drinking tea.
I heard that this tea was picked by Cha Feng from a top-quality tea tree newly discovered in Yuntianyu. Before they could taste it, they were already looted by Yan Zhao and sent to them eagerly.
Feng Qingxiu was born into a big family, and she is also a good tea maker. Her movements are smooth and elegant, and she is handsome and beautiful. When she sees Ji Yunlai, she feels a little thirsty.
And the tea is also very satisfying. After taking the tea bowl handed over by his apprentice, Ji Yunlai tasted it for a while, and felt twice as satisfied.
Give the apprentice some unreserved praise.
Feng Qingxiu's ears turned slightly red when she heard it, and she sipped the tea to cover it up.
Suddenly, Ji Yunlai held tea in one hand, stood up, walked to the cliff at will, and then waved at random.
The slender fingertips took out a piece of red amber from the void.
"What is this?" Feng Qingxiu looked curiously, the amber was actually light red, but there seemed to be countless blood vessels in it, and there seemed to be blood flowing.
At first glance, it is not a good amber.
"A person who just called my name." Ji Yunlai threw the amber on the stone table, "Don't touch this thing, it's dirty."
Feng Qingxiu of course listened to Master's advice, but he actually didn't want to touch such a bloody thing.
"How far can Shizun listen?" Feng Qingxiu took a jinpa and handed it to Shizun to wipe her hands.
Ji Yunlai was very satisfied with his apprentice's concern, and said modestly, "In the realm of immortals, as long as someone calls my name, I can hear it."
As soon as he spoke, he enjoyed the admiration of his apprentice, and he also warned him: "Xiaoqing, remember, even if you are a human being, if the distance is too far—for example, if you are far away in Kun-Lai, you can't run far away. The trouble of coming to a person with his name is mostly written down, and there is a chance to clear it later, if it is not far away, such as this…”
He pointed at the amber on the table as an example: "This person is screaming within a thousand miles of my soul, so he took the initiative to ask me to clean him up, stretched two fingers and caught it. You don't need to mention anything else in the future. The name of the immortal, otherwise he will be able to feel where you are from somewhere."
"Master, don't worry, my disciples never know the names of other immortals." Feng Qingxiu nodded, the name of Xingdao Lord is only because the rise of time is too short, after a thousand years, the world will only know the name of the Lord, not the master's name. Real name.
He glanced at Amber sympathetically, thinking that this man was too distressed to be chased before he scolded him angrily. Who would want to meet Master here too
Everyone knew that Susu, the master of the Dao of Punishment, came to sit in Kun-Lai and never went out.
But he actually dared to speak the name of the master, he should be caught!
The master and apprentice waited for a while, and soon Yan Zhao, Qingnv and others came over at the same time, told them about the battle tonight, and severely criticized An Xian for disregarding the overall situation in order to fight, which led to the fish slipping through the net. .
An Xian said that Yan Zhao looked ahead and looked after things, and he had to look left and right about things that would be done with a single stroke of his sword. He was worried that he would be injured.
The quarrel between the two ended with a faint glance from Ji Yunlai.
So this can only be revealed.
After a while, Luo Chi and Qingnv came over at the same time, the former asked Qingnv in a low voice to return his things to him.
The young girl looked at Feng Qingxiu and said casually, "Senior Brother Feng can see something, if not, give it back to him."
Ji Yunlai glanced at Luo Chi with a half-smile, and with a flick of his finger, something floated in front of Luo Chi. It was the runestone that Luo Chi couldn't think of.
Luo Chi looked at the god who was sitting in front of the stone table holding tea and looking at him, his whole body froze, thin red from the tip of his ear to his forehead, it took a long time before he carefully picked up the runestone, and his voice became more involuntarily. A hint of shyness: "Thank you..."
Feng Qingxiu nodded and asked the young girl to see off the guest.
After seeing them leave, Feng Qingxiu asked Shizun, "Why do you want to return the stone to him?"
"Because, I can't remember where I put the Dao Seed." Ji Yunlai shrugged, "Then let him find it?"
This reason for forgetting the Dao Seed was too strong, Feng Qingxiu thought he had finished talking, and maybe he had another sentence to continue watching him.
"I really forgot, I didn't lie to you." Ji Yunlai said casually.
"… "
Feng Qingxiu felt tired and didn't want to kill his master anymore.
On the contrary, Ji Yunlai didn't like his apprentice's worried look, so he reached out to touch his apprentice's face and said with a smile, "Xiaoqing."
Feng Qingxiu looked up at him.
The master smiled and said, "You can ~ be fiercer~"
"..." Feng Qingxiu was silent for a moment, then suddenly reached out and pushed his master onto the rock.