Chapter 464 Cutting off the Hu
This blow almost drained Xu’s spiritual energy from Fangyuan!
Bi Langjun wanted to escape but was imprisoned. He sighed and could only close his eyes and wait for death.
Cheng Bingyan only had an intermediate level of golden elixir, and she did not expect that the other party would dare to make a killing move. The sapphire sword in her hand was also a Nascent Soul magic weapon, but she had no time to activate it.
“Ah...”
As she screamed, a pair of shell earrings worn under her earlobes suddenly burst into light.
A phantom of a shell dozens of feet high stood in front of her, and even Bilangjun next to her protected it.
Boom!
The shell collided with the sea dragon and turned into foam, which covered Bilangjun and Cheng Bingyan's face and body.
Ren Zeping was already attacking at close range, spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood, and then pushed out with a staff.
After this incident.
Futu Island will fight him to the death, so he makes a decisive decision to kill Cheng Bingyan and grab the jade sword. With multiple trump cards, there may be multiple ways to survive in the future.
“No!”
On the scene were Venerable Montenegro, Master Huoyun, Iron-armored Shrimp King, and several others who were invited to Jindan and had always been spectators.
Now that they saw that Ren Zeping had murderous intentions and really wanted to kill Cheng Bingyan, they just looked at each other and ended together.
Master Heishan offered sacrifices to the Black Mountain Seal, Master Huoyun raised the Fire Cloud Rope, Iron-armored Shrimp King held a pair of black steel forks, and several other golden elixirs also used their special skills.
It doesn’t matter if Lord Bilang is dead, they can just pay some money, and maybe they can even take over Bilang Island.
Cheng Bingyan died and Futu Island became angry. That was a fatal event.
Not to mention the Master of the Great Perfection of Nascent Soul, Buddha, or the seven major Nascent Soul disciples, they would not be able to please anyone who came.
All the golden elixirs are human beings. They can calculate the key points of gain and loss in an instant, and immediately surround them to resist with all their might.
The eight golden elixirs in front used their spiritual weapons to block it together. Bilangjun and Cheng Bingyan came back to their senses and dragged their injured bodies to help.
Especially Cheng Bingyan, who took the secret medicine, gritted her teeth and waved the jade sword, and used this magic weapon to great effect.
Ren Zeping continuously sprayed blood and essence, using secret techniques and attacking like a tide, but he knew that he could not last long.
Now I am suppressing everyone to fight, but in fact I am relying on the power of Fubo Staff, and I am about to run out of mana and spiritual consciousness.
We must retreat.
"Hmph, I will repay you well for what happened today..."
He angrily said harsh words and forced everyone back with one move.
Fu Bo's staff turned into a long pillar, and he stepped on the magic weapon and escaped.
A famous golden elixir monk happened to be blocking his way, and was severely injured by his stick and fell into the sea screaming.
Honorable Black Mountain, Master Huoyun and King Armored Shrimp pretended to chase for several miles before giving up and returning.
Everyone has worked very hard to save Cheng Bingyan's life.
Ren Zeping is obviously a trapped beast still fighting. Anyone who catches up now will really fight for it. They can't take the risk.
When Ren Zeping walked far away, all the golden elixirs gathered together, all of them were injured. Just now, everyone relied solely on their numbers to stop Ren Zeping's crazy attack.
The spiritual weapons in the hands of several golden elixirs were shattered, and they were heartbroken - I wonder if the Buddha Island does not care about the loss of spiritual weapons?
If you don't care, it will be a big loss.
I saw rough waves on the waves. The fight just now shattered the body of Mrs. Bilang and the boat and sank to the bottom of the sea.
The rest of the Foundation Establishment Island owners have already fled for their lives, and a few unlucky ghosts were caught in the aftermath of the battle and died.
The moon is bright and bright.
The waves are rolling.
The people stood on the sea with complicated expressions.
Things tonight are messy, too messy.
I am afraid that in a few days, Bilangjiao will be famous in the East China Sea, but it is not a good reputation, but a bad reputation.
Several golden elixir masters are already considering moving. Is it too late to move?
Poof!
Bi Langjun's support has reached the limit now. He fell on his back, fell into the sea, and fainted. His disciples dived in and carried the unlucky master out.
The disciples were disgraced. Such a scandal had happened on Bilang Island. How could they have the dignity to see others when they went out in the future?
Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu
Miss Cheng Bingyan, who had always been strong, squatted down with her head in her arms, hugged the sapphire scabbard, and suddenly burst into tears.
People either admired the brightness of the moon or looked at the turbulence of the waves, and turned around to avoid looking.
Accompanied by the sound of crashing waves, the sound of the sad daughter sobbing with tears could be heard far and wide...
You Jindan thought.
Bilang Island Treasure Appraisal Party has turned into a scandalous party, and this is really a mess!
My spiritual weapon was injured and broken. Alas, if I had known earlier, I might as well have followed the example of the Taoist from Zhongxiangdao Road and just excused myself from going into seclusion and not wading into this muddy water!
More than ten miles away.
A deserted island.
Two figures stood in the void.
In the previous battle between the Golden Pills, two Nascent Soul magic weapons competed, draining the area of spiritual energy.
The collision of spells and the interlacing of spiritual soldiers dyed the sky into a magnificent and extremely dangerous place.
They stood on the desert island and saw everything from beginning to end.
Taoist Miyan said in admiration.
"Fourth brother, absolutely, how did you know to burn the second photo stone?"
Lu Ye sneered and took out another photo stone from his arms.
“Who said there are only two pieces?”
Miyan Taoist was a little confused.
“Mrs. Bilang is dead, Mr. Bilang has little luck in his old golden elixir, and Ren Zeping is probably a lost dog!”
"Who are we going to blackmail with this?"
Pa!
Miyan Taoist slapped his thigh.
“Fourth brother, I thought of it!”
“Let’s blackmail Cheng Bingyan!”
Lu Ye: "..."
Fifth brother, don't you want to eat and drink?
Why choose to think about such boring things?
That will affect your happiness and make you grow gray hair.
Taoist Miyan was not convinced and suggested that he should blackmail Master Futu?
Lu Ye suddenly felt really tired and regretted that he had acted too harshly.
How can I coax you, the mentally retarded golden elixir?
Suddenly Miyan Taoist pointed to the sky.
“Fourth brother, someone is coming.”
Whoosh!
On a deserted island, a shadow of a staff carrying blood on his clothes, and a monk with a handsome face passed by from low in the sky.
He has sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes, and is extraordinary in bearing. However, his embarrassed escape made him look a bit disgraced, and his red eyes ruined his beauty.
Ren Zeping turned his head frequently to look behind him. He was relieved when he saw that there were no pursuers coming from behind.
Now that he can breathe a sigh of relief, he feels that something is strange again.
Su Su loves him to the core. Apart from Da Dao, he is Su Su's heart.
He had worked hard to coax the woman on the bed before, and there was no sign of betrayal.
No, the image of the shadow stone was not left by Su Su.
She will not destroy me at the cost of death... Susu is not that kind of person. If she really fell, she might be sad and shed tears, but she would not die for love.
“Who is trying to trick me!”
“Is it really the silver-handed scholar and the Taoist fan?”
"How did they ambush the cave in advance?"
"Is there any conspiracy?"
Ren Zeping's liver was shaking with pain, and his head was about to explode, but he didn't even figure it out. How did the other party do it.
I won’t think about it for now if I don’t think clearly.
He only knew that after years of planning, he succeeded tonight, and the unruly Cheng Bingyan bowed her head and was willing to be a little girl.
As a result, the boat was capsized by two image stones!
The people behind this are so thoughtful.
Afraid that Bilangjun wouldn’t be able to bear the thrilling scene, he even built a picture stone on the boat!
Let all your quibbles become a joke!
Ren Zeping’s face was twisted...
Silver-handed scholar, Miyan Taoist, you two and I are incompatible with each other!
He first made a poisonous oath, and then put aside the embarrassing things tonight. How can a real man practice Taoism smoothly? A few waves are just a test.
Bilang Island cannot stay any longer.
I can’t go back to Pagoda Island either.
You also have to beware of the pursuit of the seven Nascent Souls. Master Futu, the doting nymphomaniac, can definitely do this.
Ren Zeping rolled his eyes.
Scholar Silver Hand and Taoist Misan are ruining my future and are naturally my life and death enemies.
But the Thirty-Six Thieves are famous in the East China Sea, and the business of this robbery cultivator is very profitable.
I have perfected the golden elixir, and I still have the Nascent Soul magic weapon Fubo Staff in my hand. I just need to heal my injuries.
The top ten Nascent Soul thieves don’t dare to think about it, but they can also fight for the front row position in the back, right?
Maybe, be a tribulation cultivator, be free and easy, find an island to establish a foundation, cultivate into Nascent Soul in the future, wait for the old man of Futu to die, then push back to Futu Island, steal the old dog's foundation, and then destroy this bitch Cheng Bingyan Cultivation, having joy under me day and night...
Ren Zeping's breathing became rapid as he thought about it.
I am the proud son of heaven, the top spiritual root in the world. Some setbacks are nothing at all. I will definitely make a comeback!
He self-hypnotized and encouraged suggestions, and soon his ambition returned.
At this time.
A desert island is passing below the Fubo Staff's route.
“Huh?”
He saw two people standing below.
One was wearing silver gloves and a green robe, and the other was holding a black soul flag with a round belly. Two unfamiliar faces looked up at him.
The images of these two people and their magical weapons...
It looks like Silver Hand Scholar and Miyan Taoist, but Miyan Taoist is not as big-bellied.
“Not good!”
Ren Zeping suddenly woke up, changed the direction of the Fubo Staff and ran away.
Now that my mana is exhausted, I avoid fighting with anyone. I still have the power of the Fubo Staff to be used at critical moments.
He walked around the deserted island, not forgetting to stare at the deserted island with full vigilance.
Seeing that the two of them did not move.
He felt a little relieved.
Whoosh!
A golden light suddenly appeared in front of Ren Zeping's eyes, and a golden thorn appeared in front of his forehead through the void.
He screamed in surprise and held the Fubo staff to stop him, but it was already too late.
Plop!
Ren Zeping fell down with his Fubo staff.
A black flag flew over from a low altitude, enveloping others and the short staff in it, and flew back to the desert island.
The big flag flickered. Ren Zeping landed on the ground and looked at the two men with horrified eyes.
"Nascent Soul-level soul-like spell!"
His mind was spinning. After all, he was a disciple of the great sect of Futu Island, and he was well-informed.
There is actually a Yuanying monk among these two people?
Why are you stopping me here?
No, Silver Hand Scholar and Miyan Taoist are at the bottom among the thirty-six thieves. How can there be a master of Nascent Soul?
Ren Zeping was confused in his thinking.
I saw the guy who was suspected of being a Taoist man holding the wave staff, putting it under his nose, sniffing, and said disgustedly.
"Not as good as chicken legs..."
Just throw it away!
He actually threw away the Nascent Soul magic weapon that everyone dreamed of, like throwing away a chewed bone.
The silver-handed scholar took the Fubo Staff into his arms with one move.
He took out two rings from his arms and fixed them on Ren Zeping's forehead and waist, blocking his consciousness and magic power.
When Taoist Miyan next to him saw this, he started to pretend to be a sheep again and rub his temples.
"Fourth brother, why do I feel that your technique is familiar?"
Lu Ye slapped him on the head.
"Nonsense, isn't this what you taught me?"
Miyan Taoist became even more confused.
Lu Ye lowered his head and smiled at Ren Zeping.
"Ren Lang, photo stone, do you like it?"
Ren Zeping's eyes were about to burst, he was struggling with tears and runny nose.
It was him, he was the one who ruined himself.
An hour later.
Ren Zeping's mouth and eyes were crooked, and a lot of saliva flowed out.
Lu Ye let go of his hand from his head.
I got some memories, but not many. Many memories in the minds of disciples of this big sect have been banned.
Maybe, give him a golden thorn and create another Miyan Taoist?
Lu Ye looked at Taoist Miyan who was squatting down outside the cave and concentrating on counting ants.
"One, two, three, one, two, three..."
He shuddered. If he only has one golden elixir for mental retardation, he should not make any more. He can't afford it. .
Forget about training into a corpse puppet or something.
Ren Zeping has a lot of karma and involves many things, which is not cost-effective.
His palms were pressed against his chest.
After thinking for a while, he called Master Miyan in and said that he wanted to test his magic control.
So Miyan Taoist put his palm on Ren Zeping's chest, and with a burst of magic power, his heart was broken.
Luye watched from the side.
Well, very good, there is no imprint of death, and there is no hidden trick from the powerful Nascent Soul.
It seems that Ren Zeping is not taken seriously in the mind of Master Futu.
"Ah..."
With a broken heart, Ren Zeping woke up in pain. Although his spiritual consciousness and magic power were suppressed, he was still alive because of his golden elixir and would not die immediately.
Lu Ye waved Taoist Miyan to go out and continue counting ants.
Ren Zeping felt very unwilling and reluctantly asked.
"Why...why are you my enemy?"
Lu Ye flicked his nails and said casually.
“Who asked you and Mrs. Bilang to deal with Zhongxiang Island?”
Ren Zeping was shocked after hearing this.
He thought about why he lost.
But I never thought it would be related to Zhongxiang Island.
Lu Ye took out the token of love between him and Mrs. Bilang again and waved it in front of his eyes.
“This is the real seven-color dragon scale.”
Ren Zeping stared, unwilling, regretful, surprised, and died with all kinds of complicated emotions.
He didn't even close his eyes until he died.
A fireball fell from Lu Ye, burning it to ashes.
Taoist Misan walked in from outside the cave.
“Fourth brother, I think I heard you talking about Zhongxiang Island just now?”
“We are going to attack Zhongxiang Island and kill the owner of the island to avenge me?”
Lu Ye shook his head.
"No, you think, we get the dragon scales, kill Ren Zeping, and grab the Fu Bo Staff, these are all big things."
"Bilangjiao must not be peaceful recently, maybe there is a pagoda The island master is coming.”
“Can’t you find a place to hide?”
“Go to Zhongxiang Island!”
"Outsiders wouldn't have thought, and neither would the two island owners of Zhongxiang Island, that we would dare to re-enter the island." I know you.”
What happened here is that I found the colorful dragon scales.
Lu Ye has no time to deal with this fool Jin Dan anymore. Of course, he cannot be left wild on a deserted island, otherwise the monks and mortals passing by the waterway will suffer.
In this case, to keep him under your nose, Zhongxiang Island is naturally the first choice.
Miyan Taoist twitched after hearing this, and his subconscious made him resist going to the island - Fourth brother, can you change to another island?
Shall we go to Bilang Island?
After the old man Bilang's troubles tonight, he is afraid that half of his life is gone. Let's grab it. You will be the owner of the big island, and I will be the owner of the second island.
Zhongxiang Island is not good. The Gui Baozhu on the island was too cruel and tortured me to death.
Lu Ye was not in a good mood.
"When you figure out what to do with Lao San next after you find the dragon scale, let's leave Zhongxiang Island!"
Miyan Taoist is stupid again. He can't remember the next step after finding the dragon scale. What is the third brother doing?
Things are stuck here.
He muttered, somewhat reluctantly.
Lu Ye patted him on the shoulder and said that he would arrange a good place for him and eat chicken legs every day, which made him happy.
The two cleared up the traces in the cave, fled overnight, and found a deserted island as their final destination.
——
A few days later.
A breaking news spread wildly throughout the East China Sea.
It is said to be news, but there is too much content in it, enough to fill several pages.
Just the keywords in it make people tempted after hearing it.
Abnormal master-disciple love, master mother-in-law's rebellion, Bilang Island Green Hat Island, the lost Nascent Soul magic weapon.
Is it unfortunate or lucky for a proud girl to know her true identity before being deceived?
Ren Zeping, Cheng Bingyan, Futu Island, betrayal after betrayal, any one of them can make the casual cultivators talk about it for three days and three nights.
Inside.
People didn't dare to mention Cheng Bingyan. After all, it was a small matter to complain about the eldest lady of Futu Island, but it was a big deal to attract the other party's Nascent Soul Dzogchen Father.
Bi Langjun has become a joke among everyone.
Some monks bluntly said that the name of the place Bilangjiao was not good, the name of the island Bilangdao was also wrong, and the name Bilangjun was even worse.
The key point is that the green peach trees on Bilang Island are not right either.
It’s all green, can Mrs. Susu be fine?
People continue to pay attention to the follow-up.
First, news came out from Bilang Island. The first order the old man Bilangjun made when he woke up from a serious injury was to burn down the Bitaolin on the island and erase every trace of Su Su and Ren Zeping's life on the island. .
For this reason, he even destroyed the cave he lived in.
It is said that Bilangjun managed to recover from his injuries, but by then the root of the disease had fallen into his body.
Not only was the medicinal effect of the second generation flower wasted, but the lifespan is not as long as before. A miracle doctor helped me look at it, which probably happened in the past few years.
Another thing is related to Pagoda Island.
On the night when Bilangjun and Ren Zeping were in trouble, the candle on the life tablet left by Ren Zeping was extinguished on Futu Island thousands of miles away, indicating that he had died.
A real Yuanying man rushed to Bilangjiao overnight on the orders of the head of the Buddha.
Originally, he was investigating the murder, but when he arrived, he discovered that the situation was so complicated. On the one hand, he protected Cheng Bingyan, and on the other hand, he strictly inspected the surrounding waters to investigate the cause of Ren Zeping's death.
After more than half a month of investigation, unfortunately the murderer was cunning and everything was cleaned up from beginning to end, and nothing was found.
Ren Zeping died, and even the Fubo Staff, the Nascent Soul magic weapon on Pagoda Island, also disappeared.
But when Cheng Bingyan heard the news of Ren Zeping's death, she laughed heartily, but her laughter was a little crazy. Legend has it that she was stimulated.
Zhenren Yuanying then decisively ended the search and returned to Futu Island with Cheng Bingyan.
Later, many casual cultivators came to the surrounding sea area, trying to find the whereabouts of the lost Fubo Staff. This craze dissipated after several months of finding nothing.
While everyone was chatting, they could not avoid two key figures, the silver-handed scholar among the thirty-six thieves and the Taoist Miyan.
People couldn't figure out what happened that night and why Mrs. Bilang went out of the island to face the two thieves.
Wanted order.
The bounty of spiritual stones for the two of them has doubled again, and their ranking has moved up two places, now ranking thirty-third and thirty-fourth respectively.
Even Futu Island has issued a reward and is willing to add two more golden elixir spiritual weapons to capture these two people.
But they just disappeared and never appeared again.
The waves in the East China Sea remain the same.
Bilangjiao was such an explosive scandal that it was slowly forgotten by people.
One year flies by.
This day.
On the peak of Zhongxiang Island, in the newly built tower hall of Gui Ancestor, Lu Ye, Pan Furong, Gui Baozhu, Wang Hu, Zhang Cunyi, Shu Chitu, Lan Wutong, Hong Jie and others were seated.
Elder Tiegong was also among them, and he was introducing news about Great Central Continent to a few people.
When he came to take care of his old age, he also took several Gushan Sect disciples with him.
After establishing a firm foothold on Zhongxiang Island, a disciple went to the Gushan Sect to report the news. This disciple returned from the Gushan Sect a few days ago and brought some of the latest information on the Great Zhongzhou.
After all, Lu Ye had promised Ancestor Fuyun that if the Gushan Sect encountered disaster, the island would be their escape route.
Elder Tie Gong was telling everyone about the affairs of Great Central Continent.
Two years after everyone left Great Central Continent, a major event happened. The God-Transforming Demon King of Nanhe Continent finally appeared. He destroyed the recalcitrant Ancient Sword Manor of Ba Kingdom with one blow, and then returned to Nanhe Continent to continue cultivating in hiding.
The demon kings then captured and occupied the country of Ba.
The original form of this god-transforming demon king is an iron-winged roc, and the demon clan respectfully calls it the Iron Peng Demon Lord.
It is said that when it takes off to fly, its two wings spread out and it can carry mountains.
A mountaintop crashed down, razing the ancient sword village to the ground!
(End of this chapter)