Chapter 638 The monk running wild
The entire Zhenweihou Mansion has been peaceful for two days. Although there are occasional Jindan monks coming in and out, searching for possible rare treasures in the mansion, the several waves of monks who came and went failed to find them. He wanted a treasure, but some monks were poisoned by earthly fire.
Until these two days, the vision of absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon suddenly disappeared, which made these golden elixir monks who were peeping at the side unable to let go. Some of them suffered from the poison of earthly flames and dispersed directly. There were also some strong men such as the old monster Yao He. Perhaps they entered the fire-sealing spiritual formation and saw that there was not much advantage to be gained, but instead After encountering the even more powerful Earth and Moon Gangsha, he realized the danger on the other side of the Fire-Sealing Spiritual Formation and exited directly from Zhenweihou Mansion.
There are also some people who are angry and blame some servants in the Zhenwei Hou Mansion, or want to harvest those precious spiritual objects from the Marquis Mansion's spiritual field to make up for the losses.
“The woods are really big and there are all kinds of birds.” Lu Xiaotian didn’t expect that there would be golden elixir monks who were so miserable. He originally thought that these golden elixir monks would disperse on their own if they couldn’t find the rumored treasure. , I didn’t expect that it would involve so many things.
A shrill scream sounded outside the house, mixed with the proud laughter of another Jindan monk. Lu Xiaotian frowned. The monks in Chiyuan Continent have a closer connection with the secular mortals and have experienced more, but the secular desires they are involved in have also increased with it. The wooden window in Lu Xiaotian's room opened automatically without any wind, and he broke out. Although this Suppressing Weihou Mansion does not have much to do with him, after all, he has lived here for more than 20 years. If circumstances permit, he does not want this place to suffer much damage. Moreover, he has only refined one Demon Suppressing Tower. It is estimated that we will stay here for a long time, and we must establish rules so that no one can act recklessly. Otherwise, if he really turns this place upside down, he may not be able to live peacefully while practicing here.
Lu Xiaotian's body flashed in the hazy moonlight, and he came to a branch of a laurel tree. Looking down at the courtyard at his feet, there was another small courtyard with a middle-aged manager, this middle-aged manager Huang Shennian. , the cultivation level in the middle stage of foundation building. Two years ago, I married a beautiful wife and had no children. At this time, Huang Shennian was tied tightly with a magic weapon rope, and his body was somewhat twisted and deformed under the binding of the rope. It seemed that he would not be able to support it for much longer. And the beautiful woman was also controlled by the horse-faced monk with a red complexion.
"Scream, the louder you scream, the happier I am!" The horse-faced monk said with a proud smile, "Sir, I haven't had sex for several months, and your looks are pretty good. , It’s a pity that Miss Cao San of yours is not here, so I have to ask you to take care of me.”
Huang Shennian, who was bound by the magic weapon, was wailing in pain, and his eyes were splitting.
In addition, there is also a golden elixir early stage monk who is quickly picking the spiritual herbs that are more than 200 years old in the Hou Mansion's spiritual field. Although the value is not high, the quantity planted is still quite large. For the golden elixir monk, Words can be regarded as a spiritual stone. Even the golden elixir monks are poor. The higher your cultivation level, the more places you have to spend money. The cost of purchasing a spiritual object is often ridiculously high. Even Jindan monks are divided into three, six or nine grades, and their preferences are even more varied. Some are fond of wealth, while others are lustful. From this perspective, there is no essential difference from ordinary mortals.
Lu Xiaotian's eyes were cold, and with a movement of his body, he was ejected from the laurel tree like an arrow.
"If you dare to act wild here, it seems that you are ready to die!" The low and cold voice shook from Lu Xiaotian's mouth, and when Lu Xiaotian did it intentionally, it spread throughout the whole world. Zhenweihou Mansion.
At this time, there were seven or eight Jindan monks who were still stranded around Zhenweihou Mansion. When they heard this cold voice, they were either surprised, sneered, or surprised. What was surprising was that so many of them had stayed in Zhenweihou Mansion for such a long time, but they didn't realize that there was a golden elixir monk hidden here. Judging from the tone of his voice, he should be quite powerful. The sneer was that there should be only one person on the other side who dared to speak so wildly. They really overestimate their abilities. Among them, there are still strong people in the late Golden Core stage. However, there were also people who were overjoyed when they heard this voice. The entire Zhenweihou Mansion had been living in trepidation these days. At this time, a Jindan monk finally came forward for them. Some time ago, the Yinlan thief broke into the Cao Mansion and was killed by that Many people still remember the situation where the monk in black was severely injured by several arrows. When the Marquis is away, perhaps only this mysterious man in black can protect them. It had been so long that they had somewhat forgotten about it. After all, the man in black appeared and disappeared, but now that the man in black appeared again, it made everyone feel hopeful.
The horse-faced monk thought he had missed something and wanted to relax. When he heard the extremely cold voice, the hairs on his body suddenly stood up and he felt a constant sensation on his scalp. A chill. No more lust for beauty. His backhand was a palm, slapping the invading threat on his back.
The extremely cold air caused a layer of cold hoarfrost to quickly cover the area where the small courtyard was located. There were shallow layers of condensed ice everywhere on the ground, on the blue tiles, and on the pillars. However, Huang Shennian, who was building a foundation, and the young woman who was controlled by the horse-faced monk were even shivering from the cold. The severe cold air spread again, and it was impossible that the two foundation-building monks were directly frozen to death.
He turned out to be an ice monk, and he was a bit of a firelord, but it was a pity that the most inappropriate method was used to deal with him. He had already refined the Demon Suppressing Tower, and the Brahma Spiritual Fire entered his body. This amazing cold air could not be caused No impact at all.
Lu Xiaotian did not evade, and his speed increased a few points again. His whole person was like a flowing shadow in the night sky, and the distance between him and the horse-faced monk was shrinking sharply.
There was a low pop, but there was no huge impact like an explosion. This was because both of them had reached an astonishing level of control over their magic power.
"Hey, if you dare to ruin your good deeds, you will die." A cruel smile flashed across the face of the horse-faced monk. How could his palm be so simple? The horse-faced monk's sleeves were bulging. Suddenly, there was a whooshing sound inside, and two ice-blue needles, as thin as a cow hair, as fast as lightning, and not two inches long, shot toward Lu Xiaotian's chest. Within such a close distance, there was no room for it. Human dodge.
Lu Xiaotian was completely covered in black clothes, only a pair of eyes were exposed, and his eyes were full of surprise. He didn't expect that this horse-faced monk could have such a sinister move. In the past, the attack speed of this thin needle was ridiculously fast. Speaking of him, even some late-stage Jindan cultivators might not be able to avoid him easily.
The horse-faced monk looked proud. If he didn't have such a back-up plan, how could he have let the black-clothed monk come so close. He had already used his magic weapon and blasted it out. With this move, he had killed three monks of the same level. He actually made a sound when he took action. He was really bold and arrogant. Arrogant people must pay a huge price, that is, death.
(End of this chapter)