Chapter 370 Zhenlan
The demon didn’t expect the nun below to be so ferocious.
His eyes were filled with tears, and he transformed into a human form. His two arms, which were obviously shorter than ordinary people, were wiping away tears.
Unexpectedly, a huge gong came down from the sky.
This foundation-building weapon is generally capable of both offense and defense. Previously, the girls of Zhenlan lacked mana and could only be used for passive defense.
Now Zhenlan has absorbed the essence, blood, and mana of more than ten senior sisters. More than half of Sanhei Master's group of disciples died, and they were all absorbed by her alone.
At this moment, she only felt that the mana in her body was surging, and her spirit body was shining brightly. Not to mention her injuries, she couldn't wait to have the urge to pour out the mana in her body.
Zhenlan's heart just moved, and the gong flew away from everyone's heads, shining brightly, and hit the unlucky monster like a millstone.
As soon as there were two lines of tears on the Yao Yao's face, he saw the gong fall, carrying a huge force, and it was extremely fierce.
He was startled, bounced up with a big jump, roared, and transformed back into his original demonic form.
I saw a big demon with brown fur that looked like a wolf, standing upright on its hind legs, pushing up its two short front legs, and let out an angry roar.
The arms that seemed to be disabled immediately swelled, the demonic power erupted, and the claws became huge, becoming more than ten times larger.
There was a loud bang.
The gong dropped from the air was knocked away by his claws. At the same time, his legs were sunken and he was vomiting blood. He was obviously not feeling well.
“Wuna nun…” Yaoyao cursed angrily, “You are not a son of man!”
"Weeping in mourning will not let you finish crying!"
"Kill you bald heads and bury them with Hongyu!"
After saying this, he jumped up as soon as his legs were free, and his body was like a shadow. He jumped forward in an instant and broke into the crowd.
A pair of short arms waved into afterimages, and several casual cultivators in front of them immediately screamed, and their physical bodies and magic weapons were torn into pieces.
Although the arms of this monster are short, when the natal magical power is used, there are shadows of arms outside the arms, which are more than ten feet long and extremely sharp.
Seeing a claw shadow passing in front of Lu Ye who was riding a donkey, the sharp cold air was so intense that the shadow of death shrouded the casual cultivators, and they were even pressed to the point where they could not move.
Shi Yiwen screamed in fright, Lu Ye drove the donkey back and jumped back, and the general saved him.
The monster had passed by them and crashed into the inner circle of nuns.
With his arms waving, two nuns were killed in the blink of an eye.
Hit the gong with all his strength and was violently knocked away by the demon. Zhenlan's face surged with blood, and her dantian was hurt again.
But for some unknown reason, when the two senior sisters died, her magic power circulated for several rounds, and the aura in her dantian circulated smoothly, as if she had never been injured.
Zhenlan was furious.
"Death to the shameless person!"
She moved her hand forward, and not far away the gong rolled and crashed down again.
The monster roared and swung its arms toward the sky, trying to smash the treasure away again.
There was a loud bang.
This time the gong only flew half a foot straight into the sky.
The Yao Yao was so shocked that his arms were numb and his heart was numb - Good guy, this nun is very evil. Why is this blow so much more powerful than before?
Seeing howling in the air, the gong hit hard again.
The demon does not believe in evil and continues to resist.
This time, the gong was knocked up only half a foot into the sky, and his legs had already sunk several feet into the ground.
“There’s something weird about this nun!”
The demon’s intention to leave arose in his heart, and he retreated like lightning and ran away, with a strong mouth.
"Stinky nun, let's see how long you can guard these people..."
He retreated, not forgetting to wave his arms back again, and countless wind blades were dancing wildly.
Immediately in front of Zhenlan, another two nuns screamed and were cut into pieces.
The magic power in Zhenlan's body surged again.
“Fall!”
She shouted lowly, and the gong fell hard again, hitting the monster.
The demon groaned, carrying it with both arms, and half of its body was pressed into the ground, making it solid.
The demon race has strong vitality and long lifespan, but it is far inferior to the human race in terms of weapon making, spiritual consciousness, and enlightenment.
This monster is a wild foundation built over time. Like the previous foundation-building monsters, it does not have any powerful treasures on its body. It only relies on its rough skin, thick flesh, and powerful demonic aura to support itself.
Zhenlan Yushi smashed the gong down hard.
Pan Furong and other surviving fellow disciples around her hurriedly poured all their mana into her body.
Countless mana poured into her body. Zhenlan had never felt like this before. She only felt that the mana in her Dantian seemed to be full. The spirit body in the sea of consciousness was bright, her mind was sharp, her five senses were sharply increased, and the world seemed to be... It’s different.
Only by using the treasured gong with all your strength can you pour out the spiritual consciousness and magic power that is about to burst your body!
"Evil demon! I will send you to see the Buddha today!"
The golden gong flew up and down in the sky, rising as swiftly as a bird, and falling like a meteorite falling to the ground.
The monster has been smashed to the point where its demonic energy has collapsed, and its chest is embedded in the ground, unable to move.
If he smashed it again, he doubted whether he would be smashed to death.
He was so anxious that he begged for mercy.
"Shenni, spare my life, I am willing to take refuge under you!"
"From now on, I am willing to be a lackey of Shenni and never betray."
At the moment of life and death, a concubine is still worse than a concubine. Your life is precious.
Yao Yao has already regretted it in his heart.
There are so many demon kings sleeping with coquettish foxes, why should he rush out and act like a lover?
Anyway, the brothers-in-arms in front have already snatched Hong Yu’s body and ghost away.
Why go out and fight to the death with these nuns when you can’t even get a hair?
The monster felt regretful and vomited blood in his mouth, begging for mercy.
It’s just that Zhenlan hated him for killing so many of his fellow disciples. Now that he had gained power, he tried his best to activate his killing moves and showed no mercy.
All the casual cultivators were stunned.
It was like a golden sun jumping in the sky, and a monster below was smashed until it vomited blood, its skin was torn apart, and it was in a miserable state.
The Great Foundation Establishment Demon, who was so powerful in everyone's hearts, was beaten to the point of being beaten, and he didn't even have the guts to beg for mercy. People couldn't believe what they were seeing.
Click!
A crisp sound.
The demon shook the gong with two forearms and was shattered.
"Bitch! You forced me to do this!"
The demon was furious, opened its mouth and throat, and then spat out a blue demon pill.
The blue demon pill left the body, and immediately a terrifying wave came from inside, and the demonic energy was released wildly!
Zhen Lan didn’t practice fighting skills after all, and her reaction at the critical moment was a bit worse.
At the critical moment, she screamed and hurriedly smashed the gong down, trying to destroy the demon elixir, but failed to block the gong in front of everyone.
She never thought that this demon pill was going to explode by itself, and hitting it with a gong would not change anything.
Seeing the gong and the demon pill collide.
There was a loud bang.
A blue light ball that was extremely bright lit up on the spot, and then exploded, shooting out countless crescent-shaped wind blades in all directions.
At the same time, the gong was blown into the sky, flying very high, and the surface of the treasure made a squeaking sound, as if it was overwhelmed and cracked.
These wind blades produced by the explosion of the demon pill are thick and solid, like entities, spinning in circles to harvest all life in their path.
The first unlucky person is Yao Yao. He is under the demon pill, and dozens of wind blades are slashing at him at this moment.
The Yao Yao screamed, except for the lower body buried in the soil, the upper body was chopped into pieces like tofu, like a rag doll, and its big head was exploded into pieces of flesh. .
The unlucky one is the casual cultivator standing in the front row.
The casual cultivators were used to fighting each other all year round, but their reactions were faster than Zhenlan's. A group of people cursed in their hearts the bitch who cheated people, and frantically threw amulets outside, activating their own defensive weapons.
It’s just that these wind blades are extremely sharp.
A cluster of cyan arcs of light passed by, and the casual cultivators screamed and fell to the ground.
Shi Yiwen shivered and knelt on the square board on the side of the donkey’s buttocks, slapping the donkey’s buttocks and shouting wildly.
“Run, run!”
The machine jumped up and rushed towards the nuns.
Shi Yiwen was almost crying with anger. He only hated that he was tied to the donkey's buttocks and couldn't escape even if he wanted to get down to the ground and use his light escape.
At this time, Lu Ye had already used the flexibility to hide in the donkey. He grabbed the donkey's reins and hid behind the donkey's body.
The mechanism donkey ran wildly, and dozens of wind blades cut on it. The donkey's outer surface flashed with blue light, and was broken by these wind blades. The outer fur was chopped into rotten strips of leather.
No one noticed that these wind blades fell on the donkey like turbulent currents impacting on the slippery spherical pebbles, changing their direction slightly.
Behind Zhenlan, Pan Furong gritted her teeth, feeling full of reluctance.
It’s funny to say that as the second highest cultivator among this group of nuns, apart from a Yunpa magic weapon for traveling, her master didn’t even give her a defensive magic weapon. I bought some talismans for self-defense by selling spiritual rice on weekdays.
She lit a diamond talisman and looked at the wind blade rushing in front of her, despairing in her heart.
Unexpectedly, the casual cultivators in front were busy using magic weapons and talismans. I don’t know what chain changes happened.
A few wind blades broke through her defensive talisman like a torrent, cutting off her bhikkhu hat and robe to pieces. However, her body was not broken at all, which was lucky.
On the other hand, the nuns next to her screamed in agony, and at best they were only slightly injured.
Pan Furong sincerely shouted in her heart that she would be blessed by her husband...
She would never think of Buddha blessing her. She did not become a nun voluntarily.
Except for Pan Furong, the injuries of the nuns were better than those of the casual cultivators.
After all, there are casual cultivators in front of them acting as human shields to buy a few breaths, and they have already thrown out many defensive weapons to protect themselves.
There were two or three unlucky nuns who were either slow in their movements or whose magic weapons were of poor quality, and their lives were harvested by the wind blade.
After realizing it, Zhenlan hurriedly sent the gong to fly back, and then covered the remaining people alive to block the few remaining wind blades.
When all the dust settles.
Bloody is everywhere, with broken limbs and broken bodies everywhere. There is almost no sound of the wounded howling in agony. The Yaoyao Demon Pill self-destructs, causing a frenzy of wind blades. One person can get more than a dozen wind blades. If you can't prevent it, you will die. .
While practicing casually, he was almost completely wiped out by the self-explosion of the demon pill and a bunch of wind blades pushing him across.
Only Lu Ye, Shi Yiwen, and a casual cultivator named Ma Fu who was as skinny as a bamboo pole stood at the edge.
The three of them had all their limbs intact and had no injuries, plus a mechanical donkey whose side was split to pieces. It is better among nuns.
Zhenlan and Pan Furong were intact.
In addition, three nuns were slightly injured, and the other nuns were chopped into pieces by the wind blade. This demon has strange magical powers. The wind blade smashed the human body and destroyed the ghost body at the same time. It was very vicious.
There was a little nun who was so sad that she sobbed and choked.
Zhenlan was filled with regret, her strength made people blind. If she had not forced the demon who was about to surrender too tightly, she would never have caused such heavy casualties.
She said reluctantly.
“Everyone, we have only been on the journey for two days, and the casualties have been so heavy.”
“I will apologize when I see the master. Let’s pack up the bodies first and give the deceased some dignity.”
Several people worked together to quickly collect the corpses on the ground.
After some discussion, everyone decided not to bother digging a hole, but directly cremated the corpses and put them in cans.
Lu Ye is used to saving after all.
He dug out the lower half of the monster's corpse, found a long stick, picked it up, and hung it in front of the donkey's head.
Unfortunately, this demon was too decisive and self-destructed the demon pill, destroying half of his body and soul.
Everyone set off again.
Zhenlan, Pan Furong, the other three Nis and Lu Ye, Shi Yiwen, Ma Fu, eight people and one donkey, the team is much more streamlined than before.
Especially for Lu Ye and the other three casual cultivators, in the donkey's cargo loading mode, the left and right square plates of the donkey's buttocks were lowered.
Shi Yiwen sat down on the familiar road. When Ma Fu saw this, he said that he was disturbing fellow Taoists. After Lu Ye nodded, he also sat on the other side.
The little donkey carried a pin on its back and ran very fast on its four short legs. There was even a flagpole on the donkey's head, with half of the monster's body hanging on it.
Shi Yiwen walked carefully to the wild road.
"Brother Ji, you are so handsome as a machine donkey. You can carry us two without losing much speed."
"But, is this monster corpse too ostentatious? Once What to do if another powerful demon king is provoked?"
Lu Ye smiled and shook his head.
“Don’t worry, Yaoyao doesn’t have that many concubines.”
Sure enough, the next journey will be much easier.
The flirty fox still has his mistress, but the self-destruction of the demon pill was too loud before, and the half corpse of the demon was too tragic.
The self-destruction of a great foundation-building demon demon pill will naturally leave traces on the body.
So I found a place to camp at night. There were some big monsters watching along the way, but no ones actually rushed down.
At night, everyone found a cave in a desolate hill to rest. Everyone sat in meditation, adjusted their breath, and swallowed pills.
After everyone regained their spirits a little, Zhenlan saluted Lu Ye and the others.
"Dear Taoist friends, the training process during these two days has been really thrilling. Who could have imagined that the Buddha's test would be so dangerous and cruel."
"But I am determined to continue moving forward. Although there are few of you, We need to elect a leader."
"You..."
She looked around at the three faces. Shi Yiwen shrank back and hugged the donkey's thigh tightly.
Mafu originally saw Zhenlan's pretty face and wanted to show off in front of him, but when he thought that he was hanging on the donkey's hip to avoid being pulled down today, he could only take a step back depressedly and pick up the other donkey's leg.
So among the three, only Lu Ye was left standing still.
Zhenlan felt a huge headache.
“Fellow Daoist Ji, right?”
“Okay, I’ll trouble you to arrange the vigil.”
"We have few manpower, so we need to be careful. We can't afford to hurt our manpower anymore."
The jade slips of information about all the casual cultivators who participated in the escort mission this time have been handed to Zhenlan, so she said "Ji Buyu" "Impressed.
It is said that he is a relative of the Liu family who has turned eighteen corners.
After Zhenlan.
Pan Furong stared into the void with an indifferent expression. Today she only said that she was lucky, but she may not have such good luck next time.
She failed to find her husband, but was plundered in the mountains and forced to be a nun for several years. Now she was very likely to die in a remote place like the Demon Country. She was really unwilling to do so.
The other three ni were frightened by the endless monster clans that had appeared in the past two days, and their eyes were staring into the void in a daze.
I don’t know if I remembered the rumors about the disciples of the Three Black Masters, and the more I thought about it, the more I became afraid.
Except for Zhenlan, Pan Furong and the other three ni did not even look at Lu Ye.
Luye answered Zhenlan seriously.
"Master, you have a good memory."
"I am silent, because my uncle Ji Shiyu has passed the age and is here as a substitute."
Pan Furong heard the three words Ji Shiyu, His ears twitched, and he glanced over, casually and disappointedly.
This "Ji Buyu" has a donkey-like face, so he is definitely not his husband. As for the word "Ji Shiyu", it should be a coincidence.
Seeing Pan Furong turn around and glance around in one go, Lu Ye felt happy. The name Ji Shiyu was still useful and attracted Pan Furong's attention.
He said in a deep voice again.
"As long as I have a breath left, I will protect everyone's safety!"
"As for the vigil, in fact, I am not an ordinary machine puppet. I can hide, hide, and detect mana. Fluctuation.”
“You can trust it.”
Zhenlan said strangely.
"Fellow Daoist Ji's taste... is really special."
Lu Ye said with a smile.
"Master, I dare not hide it. Before I entered Taoism, I was a horseman. Even after practicing Taoism, I did not change my original intention, so I found a master to become a puppet of this mechanism."
"This is The purpose was to make a green horse, but the material was insufficient and the result was a gray donkey.”
“The donkey is half a foot tall and half a foot long, and its body is gray.”
"I named it Yi Zhang Hui!"
"Don't worry!"
Zhen Lan was overjoyed.
"One foot of ashes? Okay! I'm relieved if it can keep watch all night."
But he heard Pan Furong coughing violently from behind, and her face turned red.
Zhenlan turned to look at Pan Furong.
The relationship between the two is very ordinary, mainly because Zhenlan dislikes Pan Furong. After all, Zhenlan once thought that if all the resources invested in Pan Furong were concentrated on her alone, she would not have achieved success long ago. Established a foundation?
However, in the past year, from the beginning of Qi practice to the completion of Qi training, Zhenlan's attitude towards Pan Furong has become much better.
"Senior Sister Zhenmei, what's wrong with you?" she asked with concern.
"Ahem..." Pan Furong raised her eyebrows slightly, her eyes a little moist, and her face became red due to coughing, and she whispered.
"It's nothing. I suddenly remembered that when I was in the mortal army, I had a similar stubborn donkey."
Pan Furong's words were light on the surface, but her eyes couldn't help but sweep over Lu Ye, her heart pounding. The drum beats rapidly.
Ji Shiyu is a timely rain calling Baoyi Songjiang.
The groom, a foot of gray, a green horse.
The combination of so many factors is definitely not a coincidence.
Is the visitor your husband or your husband’s friend?
At this time Zhenlan turned her back to Lu Ye, while Shi Yiwen and Ma Fu collected the storage bags on the hour and redistributed the resources inside.
Shi Yiwen raised his head in surprise, Taoist Brother Ji is okay, the beauty is in front of him, he has not said as much in two days combined.
Lu Ye took advantage of Zhenlan's back to rush towards him, and blinked at Pan Furong, then blinked again.
Pan Furong looked around, hurriedly averted her eyes, and lowered her head slightly. She was afraid that tears would well up in her eyes.
This familiar feeling of deception is definitely from my husband.
Zhenlan had no interest in donkeys, so she immediately said that she would follow Taoist Fellow Ji’s arrangements.
That night.
Lu Ye and other monks were meditating against the entrance of the cave. Several nuns were meditating inside the cave. They were clearly separated from each other. There was no chance to contact Pan Furong, so they had no choice but to give up.
Midnight.
Lu Ye, who was in trance, suddenly felt a violent fluctuation of mana around him.
He opened his eyes in surprise.
Seeing that Zhenlan was half-floating in the air, magic power was flowing out of her body, and the area between the eyebrows above her head shone brightly. At the same time, the spiritual energy from all around rushed in and poured into her body.
Aura factors are originally intangible and qualityless. Due to friction with each other, they even produce a faint white light.
Because the mana and aura around her body were raging and repelling each other, becoming extremely unstable, everyone hurriedly stayed away.
Everyone escaped from the cave and looked up, only to see a few miles around, with the cave as the center, spiritual energy surged in, pouring crazily into the cave in the shape of a funnel.
Shi Yiwen and Ma Fu were stunned.
Pan Furong and the other guineas also looked dull.
Lu Ye also pretended to be extremely shocked.
“This is foundation building!”
Of the twenty nuns, except for Zhenlan herself, there are now only four even Pan Furong. The remaining fifteen have had their blood and magic absorbed by the curse seal set by the Three Black Masters on Zhenlan.
She had already reached the Great Perfection of Qi training. What was missing was accumulation and timing. Now that it was all done, she was naturally forced to attack the Foundation Establishment Pass.
In fact, according to Lu Ye's estimation, if Yao Yao hadn't intervened in the fierce battle in the afternoon, Zhenlan would have attacked the foundation at that time.
He looked up at the horizon. From the perspective of the fish-dragon diagram, the three black masters were still there, invisible in the air, probably waiting for the "human elixir" to mature.
If Zhenlan succeeds in building the foundation, she may not be far from death.
But if she interferes with her foundation building now, who knows whether the half-mad Sanhei Master will slaughter the remaining nuns and let them attack the foundation building level again?
Luye decided to wait and see what happens.
(End of this chapter)