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Chapter 8 A leaf and a tear

Like a leaf, a drop of tear, Yu Yao fell into the sea of ​​rotten leaves.

The earth dragon crawled towards the direction where Yu Yao fell. The rotten leaves surged rapidly, with bright red blood stains. The severe pain made it crazy. It longed for broken limbs, fresh flesh and blood, and hot food. The internal organs, it had to eat that woman in order to dispel the hatred in its heart.

But it did not dare to turn around and face Deng Yuantong and Song Yun. The dazzling brilliance of the Big Dipper Talisman made it feel the breath of death.

Song Yun quickly chased after the flying sickle, chanted a spell in a low voice, raised his right hand and made a weak grab, and threw it in the direction of the earth dragon. He spread his five fingers and pressed down with his palm, and a wave Thunder like a horned dragon struck down, covering an area several feet in radius. Rotten leaves and branches turned into powder, revealing a large, charred pit. At the bottom of the pit lay an earth dragon that looked like a crocodile or a lizard.

Song Yun also tried his best to use the method of suppressing the bottom of the box, the palm thunder in the Five Thunder Zhengfa.

The earth dragon stood upside down with its scales all over its body. Silver-white thunder wrapped around its body and crackled, suppressing it and making it difficult to move. Deng Yuantong took the opportunity to rush forward and threw out the Big Dipper Talisman again, taking only It's cranial.

He has taken a liking to the earth dragon's soul. If he can absorb it into the Green Bee Sword, its power will be no less than that of the Green Iron Bee Queen.

Dilong was in a critical situation, his pale green eyes turned around, he groaned, and sprayed out a demon pill as black as ink, firmly holding the Big Dipper Talisman, and the brilliance was absorbed into the demon pill, like The darkness keeps swallowing up the light.

Song Yun's palm thunder was the limit, and there was no way to continue. She left the earth dragon and ignored it. The flying sickle passed over the sea of ​​rotten leaves, bent down and stretched out her arms, dragging Yu Yao away. When he came up, he saw that she was unconscious but still holding the golden phoenix sickle tightly, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The sect leader’s most precious disciple, the most precious flying sickle, no matter what was broken, she would not be able to account for it. However, even the head of the Gouyan Sect could not help Yu Yao. There were some things that she could only handle by herself. Thinking of this, Song Yun couldn't help but sigh.

The power of the thunder in the palm finally receded. The earth dragon activated the demon pill, struggled to push away the Big Dipper Talisman, and disappeared into the sea of ​​rotten leaves without a trace. Deng Yuantong took back the talisman, feeling a little regretful that he had missed such a good opportunity and there would never be another chance.

"Is Master Yu okay?" he asked casually.

"I was injured, it's nothing serious. Let's go, leave here first." Song Yun didn't want to talk more, activated the flying sickle under his feet, and shot towards the miasma leaf forest like an arrow.

The two returned to the place where Yao Jiang died. As expected, Wei Shiqi stayed by the side and never left. Deng Yuantong felt a little inexplicably proud. Senior Brother Xun’s only disciple was at his disposal. This feeling very nice.

"Junior sister Yu is injured?" Wei Shiqi noticed the sleeping beauty-like Yu Yao. She was nestled in Song Yun's arms, her two long legs hanging on the ground, looking like a little sister struggling to hold her. Looking at the big sister makes people feel funny.

“This ghost place!” Song Yun muttered, leaving YuYao gently put her down, let her lean against the tree trunk, and fed her a calming pill. The Earth Dragon's tail flick was extremely powerful. Although it was blocked by the Golden Phoenix Scythe, it still shook his internal organs and caused him to be more or less injured. Fortunately, Yu Yao had practiced Xiao Yue Gong when she was young, and her body was stronger than ordinary people's, and she had no injuries. Big deal.

Deng Yuantong and Song Yun discussed it for a while and decided that nothing could be done. Although the Earth Dragon lost a limb, it did not lose its strength. The Demon Pill alone could withstand the Big Dipper Talisman and occupied the Rotten Leaf. Due to the favorable geographical position of the sea, the two of them tried their best but could not kill it, so they had to return to Kunlun and make other plans.

Fortunately, the body of Junior Brother Yao Jiang and the green rust sword have been found, so this trip was not in vain.

Deng Yuantong still had some regrets in his heart. The power of the Green Hornet Sword depended entirely on the soul absorbed into the sword. A powerful soul was hard to come by. He couldn't help but suggest: "Wuma Powder is good for Earth Dragon" It's quite restrained. Why don't we go back to the town customs and ask the general to collect medicinal materials and synthesize Wu Ma Powder..."

"To synthesize Wu Ma Powder, we need Stanley Gum, Danvine, Marrow Huang, Jiuyin grass, Catfish Longxu five-flavored main medicine, and nothing else. Only Catfish Longxu cannot produce much in a year. The savings of the town customs for many years have been collected by Junior Brother Yao. This road will take a long time and will not work. "Song Yun shook her head slightly, suddenly remembered something, and said, "It would be great if there was requiem incense, which is even more effective than Wuma powder."

This is the second time she mentioned requiem. With his soul fragrant, Wei Shiqi remained calm, thinking about various possible responses.

"I heard that Qi Du of the Pingyuan sect has a piece of requiem incense, but Xiandu and Pingyuan have always been at odds. Is there anything Senior Sister Song can do?"

"Qi Du Born in Kunlun, he is above me in terms of seniority and has a weird temper. I can't speak in front of him." Song Yun showed no respect to Qi Du and called him by his first name.

Wei Shiqi took the opportunity to interject: "Last year during the winter hunting in Jietian Ridge, my disciple met Sun Ergou of the Pingyuan Sect, and he mentioned that he had a piece of requiem on hand."

< p>Deng Yuantong's eyes lit up and he asked: "What's going on?"

Wei Shiqi tried his best to invite Sun Ergou, intending to use requiem incense to charm the white snake essence and steal the snake eggs. Things have been said once.

Song Yun snorted, "This pair of masters and disciples are so bold, they dare to take advantage of the Demon King!"

Deng Yuantong asked: "Have you agreed?" /p>

"The disciple flatly refused and scolded him away."

Deng Yuantong: "scolded him away? This is not like your temper——"

Wei Shiqi smiled awkwardly and said: "At that time, the disciple felt vaguely uneasy. It seemed that someone was peeping not far away. The disciple was worried that it was the white snake spirit, so he had to reject Sun Ergou righteously."

Song Yun laughed and said, "Honestly, Junior Brother Deng, your nephew is so... interesting!"

Deng Yuantong coughed and said, "What happened next?"

"The disciple angrily scolded Sun Ergou as a 'sister' and walked away alone. He didn't know whether the White Snake Spirit was real.Peeping on the sidelines. However, a few months later, a disciple met Sun Ergou again near the cave of White Snake Spirit. He did not give up, and together with another disciple of Pingyuan Sect, Shang Jiannan, burned the requiem incense and sneaked around. The disciples went into the cave to catch snake eggs. The disciples went up to watch the fun, but accidentally alerted the human-faced dove guarding outside the cave. They had a fight and killed the human-faced dove. "

Song Yun's evaluation of him was a little higher for being able to kill the killer dove by himself.

"Don't worry about ruining their good deeds, Sun Ergou After scolding the disciple a few words, he was worried about alerting the White Snake Spirit, so he ran away with Shang Jiannan. When the disciple was about to leave, someone threw a bead out of the White Snake Spirit's cave, saying that the requiem was worth a lot of money, and the entire Kunlun Mountains I couldn't find a few of them, so it was a waste. Maybe they would be useful if you gave them to me. The voice was that of a woman, and it sounded very nice. "

"What did you say? "

"The disciple didn't say anything, picked up the beads and left. "Wei Shiqi took out the requiem bead from his arms and held it in his palm. The bead was pure green in color and filled with smoke. It kept changing its shape.

Song Yun picked up the bead and looked at it. Once, he smiled and said, "You didn't even say thank you? ”

“The disciple guessed that the speaker was the White Snake Spirit. He was so nervous that he forgot to say thank you. "

"You are lucky, what is sealed in this bead is Requiem Incense - Junior Brother Deng, how about I borrow your nephew's things and deal with the earth dragon first? "

Deng Yuantong: "Very good! Shi Qi got the beads, and I will make it up to him afterwards. "

Wei Shiqi kept saying "I dare not", with a look of fear and sincerity.

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