Li Yan raised his eyes and scanned the dilapidated palace where he was. There were indeed several damaged wing rooms in the distance. Only two of the wing rooms had maple leaf logos engraved on their doors. However, the colors of the maple leaves were different, and the number of leaves was also different. One door The upper maple leaf is red and yellow and has five leaves, while the other room is carved with three red maple leaves. If Li Yan wants to go out at this time, he only needs to push the door open.
After identifying the direction, Li Yan rose into the sky and disappeared into the red clouds in a moment.
Not long after Li Yan entered the golden gate at the bottom of the pool, five more people came to the Red Maple Pool. The two people stood side by side in front, looking at the slowly sinking palace gate, and then looked at the other side. Among the five people sitting cross-legged, a Zen monk named Yiming put his hands together.
"Amitabha, we are late. I didn't expect that there are five people left here. There are many more people here than before."
At this time, the middle-aged man in white robes beside him also smiled: "Now that the outside world is in turmoil, it seems that many families have also accelerated the training of their disciples, and sent many outstanding disciples to Beiming Demon Town at any cost. I want them to grow up as soon as possible.”
Given the status of the middle-aged man in white robes, he still knows some high-level confidential information. This time, he and his junior brother entered the Beiming Demon Tower. , and took his junior brother in for some training as a supplement. His main purpose was to hunt down a special soul-like monster - the "Mud Beast Soul", and also to enhance his own combat power.
The status of disciples below Jindan in various sects is quite embarrassing. They serve as soldiers in big battles and as the main force in small battles. They have to charge forward in everything. The middle-aged people in white robes know more about the situation than ordinary disciples. Of course, you must seize the time and do everything possible to improve your combat effectiveness.
The "mud beast soul" soul is a must-have material for refining higher-level phantom formations. Even with the fake elixir cultivation of a middle-aged man in white robe, he is not very sure that he can hunt this beast. He doesn't want to I happened to meet Zen Master Yiming, whom I had met several times before.
Zen Master Yiming came to the palace at the bottom of the Red Maple Pond to find a breakthrough, so the two of them hit it off after a little discussion.
Later, they met two female cultivators from the "Blue Sea Sect". The two girls and the middle-aged man in white robes also met during the sect exchanges. The two girls also wanted to enter the bottom of the Red Maple Pond, so they He also readily agreed.
It’s just that these five people came all the way, not in hiding like Li Yan. Even so, Li Yan had several life-and-death fights, but these five people came all the way without hiding their traces. , when they encounter suitable monsters, they immediately kill them. Even the monks and the others have killed as many as sixteen or seventeen people, mostly for their belongings.
Looking at the two people talking warmly in front of them, the two female cultivators from the "Blue Sea Sect" looked at each other. The kind-looking Zen monk was definitely not as he appeared. He kills people without even blinking, with a compassionate look on his face, and the middle-aged man in white robe is equally ruthless.
At this time, the two women are a bit backwardI regret joining the team of these three people. The young man in white robe is the only one here who is more normal and often has some backing up against the enemy. But once he does this, he will be stared at coldly by the middle-aged man in white robe, looking at his junior brother. It was like looking at a dead person, which made the young man in white robe hesitate and struggle, and had to take action with all his strength.
The two female cultivators of the "Blue Sea Sect" kept their posture very low. Along the way, whether it was herbs, monster materials or storage bags obtained from murders, the two women only dared to take what they got. Most of the very small part of the team was taken away unceremoniously by the old monk Yiming and the middle-aged man in white robes. The two girls felt bitter in their hearts. Now that the two girls wanted to leave the team, they did not dare to propose it casually.
They just hope that the middle-aged man in white robe will not do anything to get rid of the donkey because of the good relationship between the two sects. As for Yiming Zen monk, every time they see his smile now, Both women were trembling in their hearts.
Just as the middle-aged man in white robes was talking to Zen monk Yiming, three more figures flew from the distance. The sound of breaking through the air was very urgent, and they did not seem to hold back their breath at all.
Yiming Zen Monk just glanced with his consciousness and seemed to whisper, "It's actually the 'Ghost Eagle Black Lotus' Sun Jiuhe? Why is his right arm missing?"
And the other The middle-aged man in white robes next to him also withdrew his consciousness, his eyes flashed, and said lightly, "He looks so menacing, as if he is here to seek revenge."
The middle-aged man in white robes withdrew his consciousness. At the same time, he glanced at the group of five people on the opposite bank. Without Sun Jiuhe making any cover up, the five people had of course already noticed the three men approaching in a menacing manner, but there was a trace of playful smiles on their faces. These fell exactly into the eyes of the middle-aged man in white robe.
A moment later, three figures roared through the sky, and then Sun Jiuhe saw the sinking golden palace gate, and his expression became more and more embarrassing.
He had felt that there were still several tyrannical auras here before, but he was worried about the middle-aged Confucian scholar in blue shirt whose cultivation was unfathomable, so he did not dare to use his spiritual sense to detect randomly, for fear that his spiritual sense would suddenly Accidentally falling into the area where the middle-aged scholar in blue shirt is, the consequences will be huge, so I don’t know the actual situation here.
"Brother Sun, we are late. The man has already passed by, but I don't know if he really entered the palace in the end or has already left!"
Flying with Sun Jiuhe The person who came spoke, and the aura of Foundation Establishment Dzogchen was not hidden at all. He was a burly man with a beard, wearing black trousers, a sleeveless thick shirt, and two thick, dark arms. Exposed.
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Sun Jiuhe nodded indifferently. After looking around, he took the lead in flying towards the five-man team. With his move, a mid-stage foundation-building monk in the five-man team took the lead. Standing up, as if he knew that Sun Jiuhe was coming, the monk in the middle stage of foundation building cupped his hands towards Sun Jiuhe, and then glanced at him unconsciously.He glanced at Sun Jiuhe's right hand.
Although his glance was extremely concealed, Sun Jiuhe's perception was not slow. Although he was unhappy, he still whispered a few words to the monk with a cold face.
Then he flew back, not even bothering to say thank you. The five-person team looked at Sun Jiuhe's back, but did not show any displeasure.
"That kid has already entered. We need to wait here until tomorrow. We have to rely on two Taoist friends this time. Brother Yu has made a big mistake this time, but let the two Taoists do it." You Yixiao is so generous."
At this time, Sun Jiuhe had regained his composure. He looked back at the lake with a gloomy face, forced a smile on his face, and said to the two people around him.
His right forearm has disappeared, but it has already been prepared with elixirs and wrapped with cloth. However, if he wants to restore his arm, he must either have some heavenly material or earthly treasure that can allow his body to be rebuilt. Or wait until the golden elixir is cultivated, and then consume a large amount of the power of the golden elixir to regenerate the severed limb.
Of course, there are two other ways, one is to retake the body, and the other is to let his master spend decades of hard work to recover for him. The first method is too costly. It will take longer to reach the level of fit; as for his master, he will not waste the mana gained through hard work for his broken arm.
From this we can imagine Sun Jiuhe’s hatred for Li Yan, which was heartbreaking.
"Didn't you even notice when the poisonous cultivator you mentioned was actually casting a spell?" At this time, the monk on the other side of Sun Jiuhe showed an unwilling look in his eyes, and he also asked about Sun Jiuhe. , he came here not to avenge Sun Jiuhe, but to meet the poisonous cultivator who could make Sun Jiuhe defeated in just one encounter.
This man has a feminine appearance, slender eyes, and a pale face, as if he has not seen the sun for a long time. He is tall and thin, wearing a purple gown like a walking hanging ghost. When he asked, He once again released his spiritual consciousness to explore the bottom of the lake.
Sun Jiuhe's back twitched involuntarily when he heard this, and then sensed the direction of the other person's spiritual consciousness. He knew what this person meant. He was looking for the severed arm that he had cut off. Find out what a broken arm looks like and study it.
But the poisonous overbearing power made Sun Jiuhe feel twitching when he thought about it now. If he had cut slower, he would have lost his entire arm. How could there be a broken arm at the bottom of the river now?
"Fellow Daoist Qiu, how can Brother Yu gain such prestige over others? This person poisoned me without even noticing anything strange with my consciousness, and the attack happened so fast that I had no time to react. In addition, it took me less than three days to detoxify." "Hey, that's it. Otherwise, do you think I would cut off my arm?"
Sun Jiuhe suppressed the unhappiness in his heart and said with a slightly dissatisfied tone.
If this person is not a helper that he can find as soon as possible, he will not be willing to get so close to this person. There are few people in Du Xiu who are willing to have close relationships.
The monk surnamed Qiu seemed not to hear the dissatisfaction in Sun Jiuhe's mouthGenerally speaking, his spiritual consciousness continued to scan the red maple pool for a while, and then he took it back with regret.
At this time, the big man beside Sun Jiuhe nodded to Yi Ming and the middle-aged man in white robes in the distance. They were still acquaintances. When Sun Jiuhe saw this, after thinking about it, a smile appeared on his face. He intended to walk towards the middle-aged man in white robe.
Li Yan was flying in the dark red sky. The eleven people who entered first had all disappeared without a trace. Even the "arrogant son of the palm" Bro was nowhere to be seen. Thinking of Bu Luo, Li Yan thought of the terrifying middle-aged Confucian scholar in green shirt.
"He has really left. Otherwise, with his strength, why would he have to hide and enter? It seems that he either has other things or went to the third floor of the tower." Li Yan thought Here, he couldn't help but let out a long breath. The feeling that the middle-aged Confucian scholar gave him was like that of his master Wei Zhongran, unfathomable, and the aura on his body was as steady as the abyss and sea.
No one would think that such a great cultivator would appear next to them, except of course someone from their own side.
Li Yan had just flown less than three miles, when suddenly there was a strong fluctuation of spiritual power on the side. Li Yan couldn't help but secretly shout "unlucky". As soon as he entered, he met someone else who was killing him, and there was someone killing him. Two figures flew quickly in his direction. Li Yan pointed his toes and "Pierced the Clouds Willow", turned in one direction, and flew quickly in the other direction.
However, Li Yan only flew for a few miles before his face darkened. The two figures also turned around and continued to fly towards him. Li Yan did not fly at full strength. What he just did This action undoubtedly told the other two that he did not want to meddle in other people's affairs, and the other party followed him like a shadow.