Chapter 442 The Unlucky Turtle
Lu Ye was galloping in the air, holding the main turtle shell.
This armor has a magical function. Holding the main armor can detect the location of other sub-armors.
When used in the human world, the distance between the main and auxiliary tortoise shells was still short. Perhaps because the spiritual energy in the Black Bamboo Secret Realm was a few levels higher, the contact distance became longer, and he was able to receive the message by chance.
Now there was a red dot on his armor in the north. He was covered in thunder and lightning and was galloping towards the direction of the red dot.
"Nonsense!" Lu Ye's face was gloomy.
“What a nonsense!”
“Who doesn’t know that the secret realm of Mozhu is dangerous! The Nascent Soul has fallen, and all the golden elixirs have died piece by piece without any movement!”
“ How could they dare to break in when they were building foundations and practicing qi alone?”
“What a reckless and audacious act!”
He was impatient, so he transformed in the air and turned into the body of a demon ape. This demon ape has the magical power of thunder and shrinkage, and its escape speed can be increased a bit.
At this moment, his speed is slightly slower than that of the Yuanying junior monk, and it is already the maximum speed he can reach.
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Hundreds of miles away.
Wang Hu fumbled with the tortoise shell. He had just sent the message, turned to look at Pan Furong, and said with a pale face.
"Sister-in-law, I'm afraid we are really going to be in trouble this time.
"The demon tribe has been entertaining us with delicious food and drinks recently. "
"I even hired a few banshees to serve me as slaves. "
"I knew they had no good intentions. "
" Today we have prepared a bathtub and hot water in the cave. This is to clean us up and make food. ”
"This is the process when Tang Sanzang was captured by monsters."
"The third child has been carried in, and the fourth child has also been taken away by two little demons who are hunting knives."
" The next one might be me, sister-in-law. I’m really unwilling to find my eldest brother!”
“I’m not afraid of death,” Wang Hu said with muscles on his face.
“It’s just that before entering the secret realm this time, I asked Sister Hong, and Sister Hong promised me to find my eldest brother. After we left the secret realm, she agreed to do things between us!”
Wang Hu patted his thigh and said.
“I won’t accept dying here!”
Pan Furong’s face didn’t look good either, she closed her eyes and let out a long sigh.
"Huzi...just let fate happen!"
"Anyway, when I was captured by that evil master, I just thought I had died once."
The two were facing each other melancholy.
Two wet people came in from outside the cave. They were Zhang Cunyi and Shu Chitu. Their faces were rosy and they had doubts on their faces. They changed into clean clothes.
Especially Shu Chitu, he was captured for more than half a month, and his hair was not taken care of. It grew very fast, and he was as hairy as a savage.
Now his hair and beard have been trimmed, and he looks like a young baby, with delicate features and beautiful eyes.
Wang Hu was furious when he saw the appearance of the two of them. He rushed forward and pinched one with each hand.
"Third, Fourth!"
"What's going on?"
"Did you reveal our secret?"
"Third, you were not thrown into the magma Are you there? You were taken away to be shaved and steamed.”
“Why do you look so good now that you are so worried about us?”
Zhang Cunyi and Shu Chitu shook their heads hurriedly.
"Second brother, you misunderstood, we all misunderstood, those little monsters are not planning to use us as food..."
It turns out that Zhang Cunyi was carried to take a lava bath, really It means literally. There is a volcano at the foot of the mountain. There is a wonderful cave. The magma flows slowly below, and a strange water above reacts with the magma and becomes steaming. It eliminates all kinds of harmful substances. Taking a bath is not harmful to monks. It can also help with spiritual practice.
As for Shu Chitu, his hair grows too fast, so the local monsters kindly help him take care of it.
After everyone communicated, they discovered that this country bumpkin king had no ill intentions towards them.
Everyone is surprised.
Why is this?
The King of Turtles was guided by Shu Chitu's nonsense and went to the Xuanwu Pillar. Even his shell was crossed and he almost died.
Instead of retaliating against them, he ate and drank well and allowed everyone to take a bath and entertain them.
Could this guy be a masochist?
They couldn't figure it out and could only let it go. Is it better to be alive than to be steamed and braised?
Wang Hu sighed, but unfortunately tomorrow is the day when the secret realm is closed. At that time, everyone will be able to return to the human world holding the bamboo festival.
The secret realm is so big, and I don’t know if my eldest brother is here. I’m really upset that I can’t find anyone.
While everyone was worrying, suddenly the earth rumbled and shook, and countless gravel and dust fell from the cave.
The little monsters outside were shouting and screaming in shock.
Then I heard the Turtle King yelling: "Who dares to invade my Yueyue Mountain Ping Turtle Cave!"
A few simple sounds of magic and magical powers colliding were heard outside, as well as the singing of Zen music.
Then the Turtle King screamed and became silent.
There was a loud bang.
It seemed that the demon king was smashed from the air to the bottom of the mountain. The little demons outside cried for their fathers and mothers and called their mothers, and they were in a mess.
The four people in the cave looked at each other. The magic power they had been imprisoned in the past few days has been released. In addition, they can move freely. They can move around inside and outside the cave at will. As long as they don't run away, they don't care about the little demon following them.
It’s just that they are jealous of the Golden Core Demon King and know that there is a huge gap in strength between the two sides, so they don’t dare to escape.
Listening to the noise now, it seems that the demon king has broken down. Who is so powerful and domineering?
Also, should everyone leave at this moment?
Everyone was hesitating when they suddenly felt a coldness around their bodies, as if a cold sharp blade had descended upon their consciousness, and they did not dare to move.
I heard all the little demons outside screaming together, and then there was no movement.
Outside the cave.
Only one person was walking slowly and lightly. The mysterious man seemed to be dragging a heavy object, making a friction sound with the ground. Occasionally, the gasping sound of the Golden Core Turtle King could be heard, which seemed to match the sound of this man's footsteps. The rhythm is the same.
The four people looked at each other in astonishment in the cave, guessing that the mysterious man was dragging the body of the Turtle King, not knowing what to do.
Soon, the four people's bodies became cold, and a domineering consciousness passed through the cave and swept across the four bodies.
When the spiritual consciousness approached, everyone's bodies froze, and they found that their spiritual body's magic power was like encountering a natural enemy, lurking in the sea of consciousness and air, not daring to move.
What a strong pressure!
The four of them were shocked. They had spent time with Lu Ye day and night, and had seen what it was like to detect pressure with the golden elixir level consciousness.
At this moment, the strength of the other party's spiritual consciousness is obviously much stronger than the golden elixir spiritual consciousness, not the same magnitude.
“Hey, there are four little guys?”
"A foundation builder and three qi practitioners are coming to the secret realm to join in the fun?"
"Get out! It just so happens that this Buddha is short of a few servants."
"You guys will be the first to support me... ”
The consciousness receded like the tide, and Pan Furong and the other four returned to normal.
They did not dare to neglect and walked honestly out of the cave.
If these beings want to kill them, they don't even need to use their hands. Just attacking with their spiritual consciousness is enough to detonate their spiritual bodies.
Exit the cave.
There was a strong smell of blood floating in the air. There were hundreds of little monsters on this mountain.
Now it has turned into broken limbs and broken arms all over the ground. Blood seeped into the soil, dyeing the ground scarlet red. When you step on it, it looks like sticky mud, and blood flowers bloom every step of the way.
The little demons who had been serving several people these past few days also fell to the ground dead, their bodies too broken to be put back together.
At this moment, gurgling blood was flowing on the ground, flowing towards the hillside and upstream as if attracted by an inexplicable attraction.
The four of them looked up.
Looking at the hillside.
The turtle king that the four people remembered as being extremely tyrannical was lying on the ground dying, his limbs spread out in an imageless manner, his little head sticking out of the turtle shell, his face weakly tilted sideways, his small soybean eyes seemed to open and close, and the corners of his mouth Bleeding. The name of this Turtle King is Gui Baozhu, and the four of them know his name.
Returning to Baozhu, the turtle's back was flattened, and an old monk sat upright.
This monk in black robes has black hair and blue eyes. His nose bridge is much higher than that of people from Central China. His lips are thin and his eyes are as narrow as knives.
There is no trace of mercy on the face of a monk, but a sinister expression. In one hand, there is a broken tin staff with only half left, and in the other, a cracked alms bowl. There are also hanging around the neck, which have been treated with poison and shrunk. Numerous times the number of human skull necklaces.
The blood of the dead monsters on the ground is slowly flowing towards the alms bowl in the old monk's hand. There are cracks on the alms bowl. After sucking the blood, the cracks squirm, as if they want to take the initiative to repair.
The old monk sat in a strange posture, his stiff body forced him to sit on the turtle's back. It turned out that his upper body was pierced by hundreds of sharp thorns, but for some reason the thorns were not removed.
Numerous holes were shot in one of the legs, which were covered with elixir. Black blood was still oozing out, and it was obvious that they were poisoned.
Looking at the object the old monk was leaning on, the eyes of the four people suddenly widened.
There was a pig head as big as a bushel, with a section of long tusks broken off, and an angry look. There was a long vertebrae attached to the back of the pig head; there was also a spider as big as a millstone, with thin legs folded back and covered with spider silk. Bundled into a ball, with her belly exposed, she could see the face of a miserable and crying old woman.
There is also half a centipede that the old monk sat under his buttocks, revealing thousands of legs and eyes. The silver eyes are all wide open, and the inner eyeballs are burst and bleeding.
Although these three demons are dead, they still have very little residual coercion during their lifetimes, and people can still appreciate how powerful they were in their prime.
The blood from the corpses of the three demons also gurgled onto the alms bowl in the hands of the old monk. It seemed that the King Turtle below was a substitute. If the blood from the corpses of the three demons was sucked dry, it would be his turn.
Pan Furong and others have the highest level of foundation building cultivation. Just being close to them makes them feel extremely uncomfortable and their breathing becomes short.
This...is this the three-headed Nascent Soul Demon King?
How can the old monk who can kill these three emperors be so tyrannical?
The semi-paralyzed old monk looked at the horrified expressions of the four people, nodded with a satisfied look, and softly spoke Dazhongzhou dialect with a strange accent.
"Okay, looking at your attire, you are disciples of the seven countries in Central Continent!"
"Listen to this Buddha, and I will let you live and take you out of the secret realm together."
< br>"If you behave well, the woman can be the concubine, and the man can be my disciple."
"Now," he shook the alms bowl in his hand, and a small mountain-like headless porcupine body was thrown out, "Go and grill the Buddha for me!"
"The Buddha is hungry. I'll give you half an hour to roast him before he's done!" He smiled solemnly, showing his white teeth. "The Buddha will beat your teeth as a sacrifice!"
"I am Jialuoding!"
"You can try to escape!"
The four of them looked at each other, but they worked together to carry the pig carcass and find another clean place to prepare the barbecue. .
The demon monk named Jialuoding was seriously injured at the first sight.
However, even a seriously injured body can easily suppress the Jindan Demon King Gui Baozhu and place it under his buttocks as a lotus seat.
If you want them to die, you can do it just by blowing your breath.
The four of them had no choice but to grill the Thousand-thorn Pig King's body first.
Wang Hu sighed in his heart.
My eldest brother and I have roasted dogs, cows, sheep and pigs.
When did you dare to think about barbecue Yuanying?
If I get out alive, I'm afraid I'll be bragging for the rest of my life.
Before, he was hoping that big brother would come quickly from the secret realm, but now Wang Hu prayed in his heart, big brother, please don’t come.
There is a pervert here who likes to sit on the golden elixir. Your coming here is in vain. You can only make the evil monk a few inches taller...
A hundred or ten miles away.
Lu Ye is on his way anxiously.
Suddenly, a gust of fragrant wind lingered in his nose, and he turned his head in surprise, and saw a beautiful woman with tall clouds and tall temples, plain clothes like snow, and a slim waist walking side by side with him.
The plain clothes on this beautiful woman's body were stained with blood, and there was a thick and strong mark on her chest, which was like a stain on the white snow, which was particularly eye-catching. Her temples were tall, but a little crooked, with only four cracked sword hairpins barely holding them together Hair style fixed.
The weirdest thing is that the skirt is flying in the wind, but it has no legs.
In one of her slender hands, she was holding a bushel-sized head. The head was almost covered with totems. She should be a top Nascent Soul player.
“This pretty gentleman from the demon race...” the middle-aged beautiful woman said with a pleasant voice, “Where are you going? Can you give me a lift?”
"The magic weapon of the slave family is destroyed, and my legs are missing. It is really inconvenient to escape alone!"
"I stayed nearby for a long time. Among all the people who passed by, you are the fastest, and you are still the golden elixir. It’s really a good mount!”
Lu Ye responded with a smile.
"Of course you can..."
As he said this, the blood on his face rose, and the secret method was activated. His figure suddenly became faster, and he suddenly accelerated and jumped a hundred feet away. !
Lu Ye ran away without hesitation!
It’s just that he is faster, and this beautiful woman is faster.
Whoosh!
Lu Ye's eyes were filled with flowers, and his shoulders were heavy, and he felt that the fragrance was fragrant, and there was an extra person on his shoulders.
Countless thoughts flashed through his mind. Although he still had the power to fight back, no matter how he deduced, he would always lose after a dozen moves.
So he simply gave up resistance and took a gamble.
Sure enough, a cold plain hand pressed on his temple, and the mana contained within it did not spit out.
The voice of a beautiful middle-aged woman came from above, laughing.
“How could you go back on your word, this handsome gentleman from the demon clan?”
“Be a good mount for the slave family.”
"When we get out of the secret realm, I will allow you to ride me and become my wife's ninth husband. How about it?"
A wry smile appeared on Lu Ye's face, and he squeezed out the word "good" through his teeth.
The lady he met was the top figure in the Suzaku Pillar who killed everyone. She ranked first among the thirty-six thieves of Donghai Continent. , Mrs. Jiuchai!
Mrs. Jiuchai is holding the big man's head in one hand. It is the stick-wielding big man who was one of the top four.
Lu Ye remembered seeing the two fighting fiercely and fighting their way out of the Suzaku Pillar.
Now seeing is believing, it seems that the stick-wielding barbarian was defeated by Madam Jiuchai and died at the hands of the other party. Of course, Madam Jiuchai was seriously injured when he counterattacked before his death.
Currently seen and sensed through the shoulders, Mrs. Jiuchai’s skirt was completely gone down to half of her thighs. She must have been directly beaten into a pulp by the barbarian holding a stick.
In addition, this temptress was hit with a stick in the chest.
The two peaks turned into a depression, and the back swelled like a small hump. There were only four cracked sword hairpins left out of the nine. It must have been seriously injured.
But for such a dangerous person in the late Nascent Soul stage, even if he is seriously injured, his small body cannot bear it.
And although this enchantress still looks charming, she is actually an old woman who is approaching her end of life and has lived for nearly a thousand years.
When he thought about this old woman happily promising him to be the husband of the ninth house after leaving the secret realm, Lu Ye almost vomited out his overnight meal.
I haven't rescued Furong and the three foster brothers yet, and now I am being captured. What is this?
His eyes were darting around, extremely anxious, but his mouth was like honey.
"Madam..." He changed his words first, "Where are we going now?"
"I think Madam is not feeling well, why not find a place to heal her injuries first and avoid the limelight?"
"I am familiar with this area. There is a majestic mountain to the west, which is suitable for hiding."
Road. Following the tortoise shell's instructions, Ye had already seen that the red dots of Wang Hu and others had not moved away from their nests. It would be another hundred miles to the north from here.
When the time comes, he switches to the perspective of the fish and dragon diagram to observe, and is sure to find the four people as quickly as possible.
But now that he is captured, it is better not to take this god of death north, so he intends to go west.
Seeing how quickly he changed his tune, Mrs. Jiuchai giggled.
“With such a majestic appearance, thick eyebrows and big eyes, who knew that there are such sly ghosts like you among the monster clan?”
“Don’t think that the slave family is missing half of its body, killing chickens and killing chickens. Monkeys can still do it.”
“It’s unlucky if we don’t go to the West.” She rolled her eyes and smiled.
"I think you seem to be going straight to the north for something, so let's go north. No turns or detours allowed."
She poked her jade finger, and the sharp armor on it pierced the skin of Lu Ye's temple, and a stream of blood flowed down.
"If you dare to disobey orders, let alone your temporary husband, I don't know how many husbands who have children with me will die in my hands."
Mrs. Jiuchai He was born in Jie Xiu and was suspicious by nature. His husband killed him like a chicken or a dog, but he didn't feel sorry for him.
Lu Zhiyi felt a chill and could only endure it secretly.
He has a back-up plan, but he is not sure how to use it. If he is not careful, he is afraid that he will be destroyed together.
Deal with this old witch first, and then wait until she relaxes to distance herself and then do it again.
Lu Ye thought of this, no longer hesitated, and flew straight north with Mrs. Jiuchai on her back.
(End of this chapter)