Chapter 124 Zhu Xiu
Lu Ye said to himself.
"I think I, Lu Shicheng, will join the Xu family, and the Imperial Master will have no control over me."
"What do you want with this dead man's head? It's heavy, smelly, and bloody..."
“It’s better to throw it away!”
call!
As soon as he let go, Chuang Potian's head fell.
Oops, Xu Guang’s driving skills are a bit poor, and he is three minutes slower than expected.
Seeing that Chuang Potian's head was about to fall on the street according to its trajectory.
“Let’s go!”
Lu Ye had no choice but to add a kick and volleyed hard.
Immediately the head fell in a perfect arc. From the corner of his eye, in the courtyard below, there were two women with incense tables placed on the altar, bowing and praying.
It seems to be Pan Furong and Sister Hong.
"What are you looking at?" Xu Guang suddenly turned his head and opened his eyes, full of sharpness.
Lu Ye’s expression did not change and he smiled.
"Elder, look, there are people below who are kneeling down on the incense table."
"I'm afraid there are many immortal cultivators coming to Xiaowang Mountain recently, and they are all worshiping the gods..."
Xu He couldn't just listen to the words "Xiaowangshan", he immediately put all doubts behind his mind, the ball fan under his feet moved three minutes faster, and he hurried on his way.
In the courtyard below.
Pan Furong and Sister Hong knelt down, with Lao Chuang's spiritual tablet placed on the incense table in front of them.
The two of them had been kneeling all night.
"Dad," Pan Furong prayed with tears, "your son-in-law will go to the capital to assassinate the Qin thief tonight to avenge you!"
"Please be sure to bless him for his safe return!"
Sister Hong added from the side.
"Master, not only do I want to come back safely, but I'd better also bring back the head of that Qin thief!"
She didn't finish her sentence.
Bang.
A yellow cloth bag was smashed on the incense table. It rolled a few times and stained the table with blood. After spinning a few times, it stopped squarely in front of Lao Chuang's memorial tablet.
There was a shout above the head at the same time.
It seemed like something flew past.
Pan Furong and Sister Hong were already sleepy, tired and anxious after kneeling all night.
A foreign object suddenly fell from the sky, which really shocked them.
The two jumped up and looked up at the sky first.
It will still be dark at this moment.
In the dark sky, a few long pale white streaks emitted from the distant skyline.
Against this background, a fan about 10 feet long seemed to fly over the heads of the two people, and there seemed to be two people sitting and standing on the fan.
The figure of the man standing among them looked so familiar. He was as tall and straight as a pine and cypress. He looked straight ahead, but put one hand on his back and waved it a few times.
"Uncle?" Sister Hong said in surprise.
“Are you sure?” Pan Furong also looked similar, but couldn’t believe it.
Didn’t Luye ride on a yellow bamboo horse?
How come you got a ride on someone else's fan?
Is the person with him an enemy or a friend?
Why don’t you come down and meet us?
And what does it mean to wave your hands a few times?
Do you mean to say hello?
If he was saying hello, why was his back turned to him? Could it be that he was in danger?
Also, is Ye Xi's attempt to break into the sky successful or not?
Many thoughts flashed through Pan Furong's head, but then she only had one thought left, it would be nice if she came back.
But Sister Hong hurriedly rushed to the incense table and unwrapped the yellow package.
Chuang Potian is worthy of being a master, with strong steel bones. Although his head was penetrated and cracked by Lu Ye's zhenqi, he still supported his head and landed safely from a high altitude without being smashed into a pulp.
He has a Chinese character face, black beard, thick eyebrows and big eyes, thick beard on both sides of his cheeks, and wrinkles on his face like knives and axes.
But now a pair of dead fish eyes are full of shock and regret. The eyes are dull and covered with a thin layer of gray, but they have been dead for a long time.
“Thief Qin!” Sister Hong screamed, in disbelief, “Miss, look, it’s really the head of Thief Qin!” Throw down the evil thief's head."
Pan Furong also hurriedly rushed over, holding Chuang Potian's head in both hands and looking at it anxiously.
Sure enough, this seemingly loyal and innocent face has not changed at all after not seeing him for several years, but his skin has become whiter and there are fewer wrinkles. Maybe this is the change after becoming the emperor.
“Thieves of Qin! You have this day too!” Pan Furong was overjoyed and shed tears.
She kowtowed several times in front of her father’s memorial tablet and cried.
"Dad, your son-in-law has finally avenged you." She was excited, but then she thought, Lu Ye must be in trouble, otherwise it would be impossible for him to leave without saying hello.
Pan Furong continued to cry.
"Dad, you must wish him a safe return..."
Pan Furong cried for a while, and Sister Hong hurriedly persuaded her to shut up. After all, Chuang Potian was still the emperor of the Shun Dynasty.
It's almost dawn, and it will be a big trouble if people find out that this emperor's dragon head is in their own yard.
So the two of them took action and hurriedly cleared the heads of Xiang An and Chuang Potian. Occasionally, the two women looked up at the sky, filled with confusion.
My uncle broke into the palace at night and killed Chuang Potian. What trouble did he encounter on his way back?
Sorrow lingered in Pan Furong's heart - stableboy, you must be smart and come back safely, I will always wait for you.
A few hours later.
Deep in Xiaowang Mountain.
"You are overestimating your capabilities! What kind of cats and dogs want to spy on the remains and treasures of my ancestors?"
The round fan with a gap missing floated several feet high in the air, and Xu Guang stood on it with his hands behind his back. He snorted coldly.
There was a person lying on the ground. His chest and back were penetrated by a huge sword like a door panel. With only a trace of breath left, most of his body was trapped in the gate of hell.
"Elder Xu is mighty!" Lu Ye hurriedly flattered him on the fan.
“Elder Xu’s Divine Sword!”
“This little guy actually wants to attack the elder.”
“You are really asking for trouble, and you don’t know your own capabilities. Suicide.”
"But elder, if we meet the Imperial Master, Elder Xu will not listen to that person's sophistry and take action very early. The Imperial Master is best at sneak attacks with flying swords..."
Lu Ye didn't stop. Brainwashing Xu Guang, I just hope that Xu Guang will not ask anything when he sees Zheng Tiancheng, it is best to kill him directly.
Xu Guang had a happy look on his face.
Even an honest person like Lu Shicheng said that he has a powerful divine sword, which obviously cannot be faked.
Well, pay attention to the honest and despicable former owner who likes flying sword raids, he remembered it.
"Sick!"
Xu Guang pinched his sword and pointed.
The giant sword that penetrated the man flew up from the ground, became smaller and smaller in the air, and finally turned into a fan handle, filling up the gap in the fan.
Lu Ye took advantage of Xu Guang to take back the magic weapon and hurriedly mobilized the fish and dragon diagram in the sea of consciousness.
While the man on the ground is still alive, use the golden light to swipe it!
Cicada's magical power of transforming into a dragon is activated!
He thought silently in his heart.
"Transformation!"
Number of times - eight!
What a lucky number.
The fish and dragon diagram shows several lines of writing. "Lu Ye - 21 years old.
Linggen - middle grade B.
Status - laying the foundation for Qi training, which can be achieved in one year.
< br>Realm - Dacheng Silver Marrow Grandmaster, 100/100.
Kung Fu - White Bone Impure View, 1/100.
Exercise method - Bahuang Zhenqi, 100/100.
Skills - Gale Knife, Gale Fist, Equestrian, Spearmanship, Archery.
Martial skills - spiral strength, overlapping wave strength.
Mind method - martial heart is clear.
Life span: 21 years/80 years.
Qi and blood——5000/10000.
A cicada transforms into a dragon—eight times! ”
He accompanied Xu Guang into the mountain all the way, only to realize that Elder Xu was very murderous.
Perhaps Elder Xu was going into the mountain to covet the remains and treasures of his ancestors. They were all regarded as evil thieves, so they attacked very ruthlessly
Whenever you encounter them, as long as you can beat them, you will definitely kill them.
Occasionally, he encountered a tough opponent in the middle. The opponent's power was blooming. He couldn't easily take it down, so he retreated decisively. Fortunately, the opponent saw that he was not a mediocre opponent, so he did not pursue him.
Xu Guang knew in his heart that if his ancestors had designed the cave, they would have left behind some powerful killer moves, and these enemies would be eliminated by the hands of their ancestors.
At this time, there is no need for him to show off his strength. Even if he kills the enemy and is injured, it is not worth it. At this time, he should recharge his batteries and prepare to find the cave. When the cave opens, there will probably be a scene. A fierce battle.
There were also two or three low-level Qi-training monks who died in his hands along the way.
Lu Ye has been preparing to take the opportunity to transform.
He originally had a headache and used the Blood Burning Technique, but even using the Peiyuan Pill only temporarily suppressed the injury and was far from returning to peak combat strength.
As a result, Xu Guang went on a killing spree, and he was ready to transform.
The cicada sheds the dragon and transforms into a supernatural being.
Reborn!
God rewards those who work hard!
Seriously injured but not dead!
Once you win, you win forever!
As long as you find the right root bone to transform, serious injuries can be healed, and the skills can be preserved, it is really a great magical power for healing.
As a result, the first monk Xu Guang killed was a low-grade C-level monk with poor physical skills. Moreover, Xu Guang was ruthless and killed him without even giving him a chance to use his magical powers.
The second monk has a medium-grade bone, which cannot be transformed by his current energy and blood. He is not suitable for transformation and cannot use his magical powers.
Until the third monk in front of him was a middle-class monk, he was pierced through the chest by Xu Guang's sword but was still alive.
Lu Ye's eyes lit up and he immediately chose to transform.
At the beginning, he chose Taoist Hua Xiang as a template to transform his lower level B spiritual roots. He had just become a Xiaocheng Grandmaster with only 3,000 Qi and blood. Now he has become a Dacheng Grandmaster with a full Qi and blood of 6,000.
Unfortunately, the blood-burning technique was used during the weak stage, and the value dropped to 5000. However, the second-grade spiritual root can still be shed.
The second-grade spiritual root is similar to the second-ranked Wang Hubiao spiritual root, and the foundation period is shortened to one year, which is a small step better than the third-grade spiritual root of the third-ranked Zhang Cunyi.
Lu Zhizi was a little bit dumbfounded.
Elder Xu Guang is a good man!
Originally, he had already thought about it on the way back from the capital.
If you want to deal with Zheng Tiancheng, you must maintain your physical peak condition.
Therefore, he must first go into the mountain to ambush a monk and transform once so that he can recover from his injuries. It is estimated that with this injured body, there will be a fierce battle with extremely high risks.
That’s it, Elder Xu has done all the work for you.
Lu Ye closed his eyes and silently responded.
The sequelae of Burning Blood surgery completely disappeared.
The true energy in Dantian forms a whirlpool, majestic and vast.
The mana seeds in the sea of qi are rotating lively.
A little spiritual consciousness in the sea of consciousness blooms with light.
The injury on the chest near the shoulder blade has fully recovered.
And all the martial arts, mental techniques, exercises, and Taoist techniques that he had mastered before are still retained, and even the numerical values have not been lost.
It seems that Yulongtu decided that he was slightly injured this time. When he was seriously injured before, even if the above skills can be retained, their values will be lost. It will take ten days and a half to gain them back.
So very good.
Lu Ye clenched his fist and took advantage of Xu Guang's momentum to kill Zheng Tiancheng and save the second and third children who were restrained by Jueyin Qi!
Xu Guang led Lu Ye to stand on the round fan and continued to move forward.
Gradually, the fan got lower and lower from the ground, and finally fell to the ground, shrinking back into the fan in his hand.
But they have already entered the depths of Xiaowang Mountain, and there are already sporadic immortal cultivators appearing on the surrounding mountains. It is unwise to fly in the air again and become a living target.
There was an immortal cultivator who flew through the air with a magical weapon for some reason. Everyone gathered fire on the mountain. Some people released flying swords, some used sonic waves to attack from a distance, and some released fireballs and poisonous smoke attacks.
There was even a large basin stone that was thrown into the sky purely by physical force, making a whining sound.
Lu Zhi was frightened. He thought to himself that even if he relied on his true energy and blood, he would not be able to reach this step. How terrifying the power of the person who threw the stone must be.
The man in the sky hurriedly released a shield to protect his body. After all, he could not withstand the attack of so many people. He screamed and fell from the air to a mountain bag, but he did not know whether he was alive or dead.
“Idiot!”
Xu Guang didn't hesitate to curse when he saw this. He was the one who used the flying sword to attack just now.
Before they found the cave, everyone had already started to clear out the people, eliminating every one they could.
He looked around and saw that the immortal cultivators on the surrounding hills were all releasing their magic aura without hesitation, but they were taking the opportunity to intimidate the people around them, lest anyone do anything against them.
These monks were also followed by scattered slaves. Their temples were bulging high and their eyes were shining. They were obviously brought here to be used as cannon fodder.
Among the scattered monks, there are a few who are particularly prominent and undisguised.
There was a man with a bald head and a skin as thin as a bamboo pole, with many fist-sized skulls and skeletons hanging around his neck. There was a green poisonous aura scattered around him, and there was a faint stench wherever he passed.
It was the poisonous mist he released just now.
There is another person who is dressed as a boy, wearing a floral dress, pigtails, and holding a pair of wavy drums in his hands, but his face is full of wrinkles, and his pair of dead fish eyes protrude, which seems to be very vicious.
He used a sonic attack.
There is another woman, but she is a generous female Bodhisattva.
She has pink face and peach cheeks, picturesque eyebrows, and a pair of peach blossom eyes that look forward to life, as if she can talk. Her cherry lips are slightly raised, but she seems to be smiling all the time.
It’s just that she is such a beautiful woman. She seems to be relatively poor. She wears less clothes than a beggar. A few pieces of cloth barely cover the bulging and important parts of her body.
However, she was poor but her mount was not poor. She actually rode a strong naked man on her crotch. The man had bulging muscles and was over ten feet long. He was dragging his limbs on the ground like a wild beast.
Looking from behind, it seems that there is an extra tail dragging on the ground, but if you look closely, it is not. It turns out to be that amazing object.
This man is simply inhuman. He looks like a ferocious beast. His eyes are blood red and he seems to have lost his mind. There is saliva flowing from his mouth. A hand as big as a cattail fan is grabbing a stone and squeezing it violently.
The rocks thrown into the sky before were all his doings.
Si Luye has become a master of martial arts. When his true energy is boiling and his energy and blood are running at full strength, his figure will skyrocket. He will use silver marrow, iron organs, steel bones and copper skin to support his tall figure. The strongest physique can adapt to the soaring combat power.
However, this strongest state cannot last long. The true energy is exhausted, and when the energy and blood drop, the body size shrinks, and finally returns to normal.
If you don’t need to use all your strength, you can even look like an ordinary person.
For example, Ren Xingyun is a hunchbacked dwarf in his daily life, known as the Hunchback Dragon.
However, both of them had to grow in size before they could compare with the size of this giant man, and they did not lose their minds. This giant man looked like a monster.
(End of this chapter)