Chapter 998 Exchange of Chance Encounter
"Yes, the aura of the Moon-Wangyue Cultivation World has finally become a little thinner. I don't have enough opportunities. I plan to explore the newly discovered secret realm. It is very dangerous in the secret realm, and I don't know when. Can return." Lu Xiaotian said truthfully.
"Junior Brother Lu is so determined to follow the Tao. I have nothing to persuade him. The water in the Lingxiao Palace is too shallow. I had already expected that Junior Brother Lu would leave one day, but I didn't expect it. This day will come so quickly."
Chen Henian sighed. But soon, Chen Henian said again, "Junior Brother Lu, don't worry. No matter when you come back, Junior Brother Lu will have a place for you in Lingxiao Palace. For those juniors who have a good relationship with you, Junior Brother, I and my Junior Sisters will take more care of you."< br>
“Thank you so much, Senior Brother Chen.” Lu Xiaotian nodded.
After settling the matter with Chen Henian, Lu Xiaotian rushed directly to Wangyue City at Chen Henian's urging.
Before arriving at Wangyue City, I encountered patrolling monks from various factions from time to time. There were areas in charge of the Nanhuang monks, and other locations in charge of various factions in Wangyue. From time to time, you can see Qi refining and even foundation-building monks fighting against ghosts.
Under the feet, a group of evil ghosts with white faces and long tongues, their black cloaks fluttering, look ferocious and terrifying. A group of Qi Refining monks and a large number of mortal soldiers are running away in panic. At a glance, there are crowds of people. , these Qi refining monks and a few mortals probably number in the thousands together.
Just when these low-level Qi-refining monks and mortal soldiers were in fear and were about to be engulfed by thousands of low-level ghosts, above the clouds, a silver-haired monk looked down, with a flick of his sleeve. Swinging, countless sharp sword energies descended from mid-air.
Wherever the sword energy passed, there was a burst of ghost crying and wolf howling, and countless low-level ghosts were torn into pieces.
The remaining ghost clan screamed and fled in all directions, fearing that they would be chased by the deadly sword energy.
"Thank you, ancestor!" The mortal soldiers on the ground, as well as many Qi Refining monks, all knelt down and thanked Lu Xiaotian when they saw him flying in the clouds.
Looking at the many Qi Refining cultivators here, Lu Xiaotian couldn’t help but sigh. In comparison, he was lucky at first. Although his qualifications were not very good, there were many vendettas and conspiracies among the cultivators. Calculations are inevitable, but I have never encountered a series of melee battles in the world of immortals, followed by a battle with the ghost clan.
If I had faced the current situation, I'm afraid I would have been more or less like cannon fodder.
I don’t know if the one above my head is the Jin Dan Patriarch or the Nascent Soul Patriarch, but compared to them, they are both unattainable existences. After the opponent took action, he didn't intend to stay any longer and flew directly over his head.
Seeing those sporadic ghost tribes that had become defeated soldiers, the monks in the Qi refining stage, and the coalition forces composed of secular warriors bitterly fought back again, killing all the low-level ghost tribes who had previously killed them. Surrounded. A new killing began again.
At this time, Wangyue City has become the base camp to resist the ghost clan. In the Wangyue Mountains, the ghost energy is overwhelming. However, in Wangyue City, the Nine Spirit Xuantian Formation set up by the Master of Wangyue Xiuxian Realm Array keeps extracting Wangyue. The spiritual energy in the mountains resists the invasion of ghost energy. There have been hundreds of fierce battles between monks and ghosts in the two major immortal realms of Wangyue and Nanhuang.
"Mrs. Hua Ying, why do you look so bad?" Lu Xiaotian came to Wangyue City and had nothing to say to several Nascent Soul monks in Nanhuang. The first person he met was Mrs. Hua Ying. At this time Mrs. Hua Ying's face was gloomy, and her breath was much worse than when she left last time. When Lu Xiaotian landed at the Ancient Sword Sect's station in Wangyue City, the other party was also coming towards him. "Don't mention it. After I broke up with fellow Daoist Lu, I came back and had another fight with the ghost clan. A clawed spider ghost king penetrated my body and I haven't taken it out yet." Mrs. Hua Ying's face flashed. There was a trace of pain on his face, and he was obviously still enduring the inhuman torture.
“There are so many capable people and strangers in the Wangyue Cultivation World, how can they not do anything against a ghost claw bead?” Lu Xiaotian asked in confusion.
"Originally, there was a way. As long as there was a skeleton in the middle stage of the Ghost King, it would be enough to lure out the claw spider in my body. However, in the past few days, I, Wang Yue, and the senior officials of Nanhuang were planning a big event, so I killed them. There are not many masters of the Ghost King Realm, and even the bones they have have been used elsewhere. As a result, my injuries have been delayed to this day," Mrs. Hua Ying said with a somewhat helpless expression.
“The skeleton of the Ghost King in the middle stage?” A strange look flashed across Lu Xiaotian’s face.
"What, Fellow Daoist Lu, do you have this thing on your body?" Mrs. Hua Ying's eyes suddenly lit up when she saw Lu Xiaotian's face. If it were an ordinary Yuanying monk, even if the other party was in the middle stage of Yuanying, Mrs. Hua Ying would He may not have much hope, after all, the mid-stage Nascent Soul might not be able to defeat the masters at the mid-stage Ghost King stage.
It’s just how powerful Lu Xiaotian is in front of her, but Mrs. Hua Ying has seen it with her own eyes. Even the powerful ghost with a human head and a snake body was knocked away by Lu Xiaotian. It is not impossible to have this thing in his hand.
"You are lucky, I happen to have it here." Lu Xiaotian smiled lightly, took out a skeleton of the Blue Sky Ghost King and gave it to Mrs. Hua Ying. The skeleton of the Blue Sky Ghost King was obtained cheaply in the Bloody Forbidden Land. He actually wanted to refine a corpse with the highest level of Nascent Soul, but he didn't practice this way and didn't have the ability.
He wanted to ask someone who was proficient in this to help him refine it, but he couldn't find the right person at all, and he didn't have the time to wait. However, Lu Xiaotian is not too anxious. He puts it in his hands first. There will always be opportunities in the future. One less bone shouldn't be a big problem.
"Many, thank you." Mrs. Hua Ying took the skeleton of the Blue Sky Ghost King and was immediately surprised and admired. Surprisingly, there is hope for a good recovery from the injury. As for admiration, apart from those great monks, no one in the middle Nascent Soul stage can say that they can do it stably. In Mrs. Hua Ying's eyes, Lu Xiaotian's strength can be regarded as one of the upper reaches even among the monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
"Friend Lu Dao solved my urgent need, so the spirit-chasing dog was given to Friend Lu." Hua Yingfu took the skeleton of the Ghost King of the Blue Sky without the slightest doubt. Judging from its aura alone, it was not the ghost king's early stage. In comparison, although her friendship with Lu Xiaotian is not bad, it is not to the extent of giving expensive gifts casually, and the Yuanying monk does not like to owe favors. Mrs. Hua Ying thought that there was nothing that Lu Xiaotian could take a fancy to, except for the spirit chasing dog that had already appeared.
"Fellow Taoist, you are born with an exquisite heart with seven orifices." Lu Xiaotian laughed when he heard this. There are really not many people who can cultivate to the level of Yuanying monks. He really took a fancy to the spirit chasing dog. Although this thing has no fighting ability, the spirit chasing dog's extremely sensitive sense of smell may come in handy at critical moments.
The fighting ability is not strong, but when used correctly, it can often determine life or death, just like his True Illusion Ice Eyes, just like the little fire crow.
"It's extremely troublesome to feed spirit chasing dogs. If fellow Taoists are short of Baihua Dew at any time, I will ask the sect to prepare some for you." Mrs. Hua Ying said.
“That’s fine, I’ll ask you if I’m short of something like this.” Lu Xiaotian nodded, secretly thinking that this chance might not be good.
(End of this chapter)