In the ocean of yellow sand, a blood-stained figure staggered and flew.
The man was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, with a handsome face, eyes like bright stars, and a graceful and elegant look between his brows. He was an absolutely handsome man.
Zhu Yi.
His condition was not very good at this time. His left arm was cut off, his clothes were stained with blood, and he was just trying to escape in a hurry.
Because only the arm was broken, not the head, Zhu Yi's IQ, which was at the level of Xun Yu, was not affected, and he continued to be online while escaping. He would disperse his clones at intervals, sometimes five, sometimes two, and his escape route was like a headless fly, with no pattern at all.
Unfortunately, the effect is average. Zhu Yi is smart and the pursuers are not fools.
There is no way up to the sky and no door down to the ground in the secret realm. The entrance of Suzaku Portal is the nearest way of survival. Even if he uses the art of clone to his heart's content, the confusing effect is only temporary and will not last long.
Zhu Yi was speechless, they were all running for their lives, who would run in a straight line if they could, but who the hell would run in a zigzag shape? That's stupid!
He used his clones to fly kites in various ways, not to confuse the pursuers from behind, but to lure the enemy out of its hole. Only by leading the enemies guarding the Suzaku Gate into the encirclement would he have a chance to escape.
Otherwise, with pursuers behind and blockades in front, it wouldn't matter if his three children lost their father, but he would die with regrets if his beautiful wife fell into the hands of someone else.
"I can't die!"
Zhu Yi gritted his teeth and downed a bottle of Bu Tian Sui. Under the effect of his martial arts, the medicine did not regenerate his severed arm, but all his magic power was used to restore his magic power. Dozens of clones fled in all directions, while he himself ran for his life towards the direction of Suzaku Gate.
The gatekeeper was extremely cautious. After fishing for a long time without catching any fish, he decided to take a chance and try something exciting.
clang clang clang—
The flashes of swords and the shadows of knives rang and trembled, and the cold murderous intent rolled in like a tide, and the terrifying yellow sand submerged the place where Zhu Yi was.
Phew.
There was a slight sound, like bubbles bursting, and Zhu Yi, who was tortured by swords and sabers, turned into a residual image and disappeared.
It's a clone again.
Amidst the dust, five black shadows emerged from the sand. They were all covered in black robes, with only a pair of dark green eyes visible on their faces. They all started cursing when they saw this situation.
The leading pursuer was deceived repeatedly and seemed to be extremely angry. He didn't care whether Zhu Yi himself was hiding underground in the surrounding area. He waved his hand and slowly sank into the sand, wanting to expand the search range.
Four black figures sank, and the one remaining one was out of place and quite conspicuous.
The leader's body paused, and without thinking, he turned around and attacked with a palm.
The violent gale scattered black threads and rushed straight towards the figure that was rushing towards them. Once it touched them, another phantom bubble exploded.
Almost at the same time, Zhu Yi leaped out of the sand sea and rushed behind the leader like lightning.
The sleeves of his right arm spread out, and the scorching hot waves burned the sand crystals. His right palm put his fingers together to form a knife, which breathed in and out an endless stream of scorching hot air, and instantly sank into the leader's chest.
Sizzle—
The high temperature distorted the space, the leader's eyes spewed fire, and a big hole quickly melted out in his chest. As the red light spread from the wound, his tall body was burned into two pieces.
The attack came too quickly. The pursuers thought of all possibilities, but they did not expect that the rats, who were fleeing in panic, would dare to fight back. By the time the three pursuers reacted, the leader had been burned into two balls of black juice.
"Zhiyuan, you bald donkey, you dare to dream of taking the life of Master Ba with just a few of your avatars. You are really overestimating your own abilities. Watch Master Ba kill them in one move."
After a successful attack, Zhu Yi showed pride on his face, shouted loudly and swung his palm down.
The palm wind rolled up the red waves. From afar, it looked like a red sun rising above the sea of sand. The surrounding air was distorted and its majestic power was so overwhelming that it made people's mouths dry.
The three pursuers pulled back, and as they retreated, their figures quickly approached each other. The three of them merged into one, and their aura was even stronger than that of the leader who had just been killed.
The blazing sun was unstoppable. The pursuers stood still and dared not get closer. After a few breaths, they realized that the sun was expanding faster and faster, so they retreated dozens of feet to protect themselves.
Then…
Phew.
The sun turned into a phantom and disappeared, leaving behind a large crystal pit with steam rising from it.
When I looked at Zhu Yi again, he had already disappeared.
"How dare you insult me!!"
The black shadow roared angrily and stomped his foot on the ground.
An extremely dark and gloomy nameless formation diagram spread out, and black lines gathered from all directions. After entering the body, the aura around the black shadow soared, and it leaped up to the great perfection of the Spirit Transformation Realm.
Boom—
The flashes of swords and shadows tore through the air. In just a few breaths, they crushed the sea of sand and roared forward. Wherever they passed, the black evil energy remained for a long time.
"Oh, that's all!"
Zhu Yi, who was running away, turned around and smiled, his eyes full of sarcasm. To show his disdain, he sank his qi into his dantian, turned it into the Mingmen acupoint and then passed through the Yaoyangguan, leaving behind a puff of exhaust gas.
It is not very harmful, but extremely insulting.
The sword force chasing from behind paused for a moment, and then surged wildly. In the blink of an eye, it had the power to destroy the world.
Oops, that’s too much.
Zhu Yi secretly thought that he was in trouble, but let's be frank. He couldn't take the attack, and while he was running for his life, he prayed that his efforts were not in vain. The shadow of his clone guarding the gate had joined the team chasing him.
Just as he was thinking about it, two auras shot out from the front.
There is no demonic aura, it is not black, and it is not the incarnation of the bald donkey.
Zhu Yiwang was overjoyed. In the secret realm of Four Gods Lake, except for the old monster Zhiyuan who sneaked in, the rest were disciples of Huangji Sect. With these two of his own people taking the blame, he deserved to escape today.
Zhu Yi sped up his pace, three times faster. The moment he saw the two beautiful figures clearly, his face suddenly changed.
It's a beauty!
"There is a demon monk in the Void Refining Realm in the secret realm. Leave quickly. I will resist him for you for a while!" Zhu Yi shouted loudly without any hesitation, and turned to kill towards the sword curtain that covered the sky.
Hey, this person is very loyal!
Lu Bei was greatly surprised. In this materialistic world of immortal cultivation, there was actually a handsome man who was as good as him and whose character was just as good as his. It was really incredible.
He acknowledged this uncle.
Zhu Qilan's expression remained unchanged. He released his grip on Lu Bei's shoulder, controlled the wind to sweep away Zhu Yi who was overconfident, and plunged headfirst into the sword net.
boom!!!
Dust rose up into the sky, and the flashing swords and shadows of sabers shattered.
The extremely cold air swept across the entire place, freezing the city in the scorching sea of sand. Pieces of solid ice in the shape of broken swords froze in mid-air. There were tens of thousands of them as far as the eye could see.
Click.
Zhu Qilan twisted off a frozen head, threw it on the ground, and crushed it into powder with his foot.
What a beautiful woman who saves a hero! I can never repay your kindness so much, I can only repay you with my life!
Seeing the imprisoned cold beauty easily kill the pursuers, Zhu Yi felt dry in the mouth. When he saw Zhu Qilan's face clearly, he calmed down instantly.
Damn, it’s actually my niece.
Why are there so many beauties with the surname Zhu... No, why is my surname Zhu
Zhu Yi shook his head repeatedly, remembering that there was a beauty next to him. He clenched his fist and coughed up blood, then walked towards Lu Bei with a pale face.
After three steps, he retreated back to his original position in fear.
I’m going to die. There’s actually a man who can compete with him!
Zhu Yi couldn't understand it and said he was shocked.
But soon, this feeling of fear was replaced by strong doubts and curiosity.
There is a man beside the eldest princess!!!
Does the princess know that he is a man and not a woman? If she knows, what is the relationship between them
Did she finally figure it out
Who is this man
Zhu Yi's eyes lit up. Not to mention the distant consequences, if this information was sent to the capital, the emperor would be very pleased and would definitely reward him handsomely.
"Changming greets the Eighth Uncle." Zhu Qilan floated in front of Zhu Yi, his face cold and his voice without any emotion.
"It turned out to be Xiao Changming. I was wondering if he looked so familiar."
Zhu Yi coughed up two ounces of blood and said with a sad smile: "I haven't seen you for a few years. You are more beautiful now. Come closer and let Uncle Eight take a good look at you."
Zhu Qilan took two steps back without saying a word.
Lu Bei: (a`′a)
Wait a minute, this line sounds so familiar, I seem to have heard it somewhere before.
"You are still so shy, kid. You have never liked to get close to your eighth uncle since you were little."
Zhu Yi's face turned pale, and he looked at Lu Bei with a smile: "If I remember correctly, you are Xiao Zhu from Chang Ming's side, right?"
As a cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Realm, Zhu Yi could not say that he had a photographic memory, but he was also well-informed and had a strong memory. In his astonishing reserve of postures, beauties were divided into three types.
Some can develop into a relationship, some cannot, and some can develop into a husband-and-wife relationship without you noticing.
There is nothing much to say about the first two, but the last one refers to his wife. Zhu Yi has been in the love field for many years and boasts that he has been through many flowers without getting hurt. A failure once will become a lifelong regret, so he listed it separately.
As Zhu Qilan's personal maid, Housekeeper Yu would never marry outside her family, and was a beauty that could not be developed into a relationship. Therefore, Zhu Yi had long forgotten all his memories of her, and used the space to place other beauties.
He didn't even remember his name.
Fortunately, the problem is not big. There is a 50% chance that the surname is Zhu, so I should be able to guess it right by calling him Xiao Zhu.
"It turned out to be Xiao Zhu. I was wondering if he looked so familiar."
Zhu Yi acted like an amiable elder: "It's been a few years since we last met. You've become more beautiful. Come closer so that I can take a good look at you."
Lu Bei: (a`′a)
Not only the lines, but also this shameless spirit seemed familiar to him.
Where have you seen me before
The smiling face of Fox San appeared in his mind, and he suddenly realized that he had solved the case.
Seeing that Lu Bei was unmoved, Zhu Yi narrowed his eyes slightly and quickly scanned him and Zhu Qilan, quite curious about their relationship.
"Eighth Uncle, Secret Realm... How is your broken arm?"
Zhu Qilan spoke calmly. He originally wanted to ask directly about the strange situation in Suzaku Gate, but out of respect for his eighth aunt, he reluctantly showed concern for his uncle.
Zhu Yi shook half of his arm and said nonchalantly, "It's just five fingers, no big deal, I won't use them anyway."
Lu Bei's mouth twitched when he heard that. He was just overthinking it. Zhu Yi was just blessed by God and got a good reputation for nothing, but in fact he was a person who had lost sight of high tastes.
Seeing the change in Lu Bei's expression, Zhu Yi became more certain of his true gender. He smiled and changed his words, "It was a slip of the tongue. Uncle Eight meant that Chang Ming doesn't need to worry. It's just a minor injury and it won't grow back anyway."
"Eighth Uncle, forgive me for daring to advise you, but given your current injuries, you'd better take the Bu Tian Sui as soon as possible." Zhu Qilan reminded him. Based on her understanding of Eighth Aunt, Zhu Yi had at least ten bottles of Bu Tian Sui on him.
Get her injury healed quickly, she doesn't want to bring anyone down.
"Don't be afraid of Changming laughing at you. Uncle Ba has been hunted for most of the day and has already taken more than ten bottles. Look at this..."
Zhu Yi shrugged to show that he was short of money, and then stared at Zhu Qilan without blinking, waiting for her to be generous.
"Although Changming is the commander-in-chief of the Huangji Sect, he is born into a royal family. The Council of Elders has greatly deducted my monthly quota. I have never handled such a healing medicine as Bu Tian Sui. Eighth uncle, I'm sorry that Changming can't help you." Zhu Qilan shook his head slightly.
Lu Bei had a look of contempt on his face, and his words sounded better than his singing, even though he had just snatched a bottle from him before.
Zhu Qilan responded with a cold look. She only had one bottle in her hand, while Lu Bei had two bottles.
It's so funny. This is your uncle. What does he have to do with me
Haha, now it’s time to separate you and me.
What a pair of dogs, how dare they show their affection in front of me!
Looking at the two people exchanging glances, Zhu Yixin understood and concluded that the relationship between the two was unclear. In order to ensure a generous reward, he decided to add some explosive information when reporting the intelligence to the capital.
For example, the woman gets pregnant before marriage, and the man runs away.
"Okay, okay, stop arguing."
Zhu Yi raised his hand to call for a stop, took out a bottle of Bu Tian Sui with one hand, and said modestly: "Before I left, my wife was afraid that I would bump into something, so she stuffed thirty bottles of Bu Tian Sui into my pocket. I used ten bottles and still have ten bottles left."
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