Chapter 250 Uncle Master, it’s your turn to take action!


Chapter 250 Uncle Master, it’s your turn to take action!

That day, after Xing Huaian woke up, he spent several days recovering from his injuries, and then rushed towards the border of Feng Country, a place called Butterfly Flower Valley.

This is a place that Baiyun discovered when he was young.

On the surface, this Butterfly Flower Valley is just an ordinary mortal valley. Apart from the beautiful scenery, there is nothing special about it.

Actually, under the Butterfly Flower Valley, there is an extremely deep cave with a second-order high-grade spiritual vein inside.

Baiyun Zhenren, who had not yet formed the elixir, lived in seclusion in this place to practice.

After the formation of pills became famous, the second-level high-grade spiritual veins were no longer of use to him. In addition, it was located in Fengguo, so it was not opened.

Instead, the place was sealed and some treasures were stored as a secret vault and as a backup.

If any unpredictable changes happen to Baiyun Immortal City one day, this can also be used as a retreat.

Among the disciples, only Zhou Buqi and Xing Huaian know about this place.

So after the two left, they both rushed towards this place.

Butterfly Flower Valley is located in a remote location, and on the surface it is just an ordinary mortal valley, so it is supposed to be extremely safe.

But since Master Baiyun can discover this place, it means that other people can also discover this place.

There was a young monk from the Song family, a wealthy cultivator in the Feng Kingdom, who loved traveling around mountains and rivers. He accidentally discovered the Butterfly Flower Valley and was attracted by its scenery.

So we stayed for a while.

Naturally, the young monk discovered the huge underground cave and the second-order high-grade spiritual vein.

After the monks from the Song family arrived, the treasure house was nowhere to be seen.

So, the Song family sent another fake elixir monk and several foundation-building monks to support them.

After all, those who can use the quasi-third-level forbidden weapon as a treasure house to protect the magic circle must not be an ordinary force.

What a coincidence, just when the Song family was attacking the treasure house, Zhou Buqi broke in.

The two parties met instantly.

As one of the three major forces in the Feng Kingdom, the Song family naturally recognizes Zhou Buqi.

Also know the news of the destruction of Baiyun Fairy City.

Without any hesitation, the fake elixir monk from the Song family took action against Zhou Buqi.

With the help of the life-saving thing given by Master Baiyun, Zhou Buqi successfully escaped.

The Song family monks were in hot pursuit.

At this time, Xing Huaian also happened to be here, so the escape of one person turned into the escape of two people.

Fortunately, both of them are at the peak of foundation building, and they have many treasures.

Under the pursuit of all the Song family members, he persisted.

Then they accidentally learned about the Wangchuan Lake in Yijianfang City, so the two of them rushed here.

"Brother, how far is this place from Wangchuan Lake?" Xing Huai'an asked Zhou Buqi with a pale face.

“There are still 30,000 miles left!” Zhou Buqi’s face didn’t look good either, it was obviously due to overdraft of mana.

"Junior brother, do you think Master Nanyue is really in Wangchuan Lake?" I can only wait to die!" Zhou Buqi replied.

They can only bet that Master Nanyue is really in Wangchuan Lake, otherwise they will fall into the hands of the Song family monks.

I don’t know where these Song family monks got their tracking skills.

The two of them relied on the treasures in their hands to successfully escape the sight range of the Song family monks. Logically, they could not catch up.

I never thought that when they were resting in a city, they would suddenly be overtaken by the Song family.

After a lot of effort, I finally escaped.

Then they were caught up again. No matter how they changed directions or hid, the monks of the Song family could catch up.

Therefore, Wangchuan Lake is their last chance!

The two of them took turns controlling the flying magic weapon, and then managed to persevere.

Thirty thousand miles, if they fly at full strength, it will only take a little more than a day to arrive.

Behind them, the Song family monks were also in a state of distress.

"Uncle Jiu, this place has been promoted to the territory of Xu Kingdom, how about we let them go and go back!"

A middle-aged man dressed in Confucian attire said to the fake pill from the Song family.

"No, the two people in front of me, one is the chief steward of Baiyun Immortal City, and the other is the most valued disciple of Master Baiyun. Now Baiyun Immortal City has been destroyed!"

"The treasures left by Master Baiyun, There is a high probability that it lies with these two people!”

“Master Baiyun, those are veteran true elixir cultivators, and with hundreds of years of accumulation in Baiyun Fairy City, what an opportunity this is, we must not let it go. Pass!”

The old man who was called Uncle Jiu refused without thinking too much!

"They are at the end of their game and can't hold on for long!"

"What's more, we have already used the Wanli Tracking Talisman. If we don't recover the cost, we will be in big losses!"

Wanli Tracking The talisman is a special ancient talisman. As long as you get something from the person being tracked,

you can continue to track it for a month within a hundred thousand miles.

This talisman is of great value. Even the Song family only has a few of them, so one is less than one.

When the middle-aged man heard this, he could only nod and continue to catch up

Soon, another day passed.

After leaving Baiyun Fairy City in Huai'an, he was chased by the real person of Yunguang Sect's False Dan. He was seriously injured. He just recovered for a while and was chased again.

Excessive mana overdraft!

At this point, I really couldn’t hold on anymore, and I was lying in the flying magic weapon, my face as white as paper, bloodless!

Zhou Buqi was also shaky at this time, and even the flying magic weapon was a little unstable, and the speed also slowed down.

“Hold on, Junior Brother Huai’an!”

“Lake Wangchuan is coming!”

At this time, the two of them were very close to Lake Wangchuan.

Looking from a distance, a bright lake is reflected between the high mountains and ridges, like a bright pearl.

"Uncle Jiu, they can't hold on any longer!"

The sharp-eyed middle-aged man discovered Zhou Buqi's problem. "Not bad, haha!"

The old man laughed loudly when he heard the words, mana surged under his feet, and his speed increased again.

Visible to the naked eye, the distance between the two sides is getting closer and closer.

Seeing this, Zhou Buqi forced himself to use his magic power, hoping to speed up the process.

However, the mana in his body is almost exhausted. At this time, it is completely a loss of foundation and he just insists on forcefully.

Not only did the speed not get faster, it actually dropped visibly to the naked eye.

The old man laughed happily when he saw this, and shouted to Zhou Buqi and the other two:

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, fellow Taoist Xing, you can't run away, so why not just surrender? We have no intention of harming fellow Taoist." ! ”

"If possible, it would be fine to hire two Taoist friends to be my guests in the Song family!"

Zhou Buqi ignored him and didn't reply. He concentrated on flying towards Wangchuan Lake with all his strength!

"Uncle Jiu, there seems to be a dojo in front of you. I'm afraid they want to enter!"

The old man snorted coldly when he saw this.

“If you don’t eat the toast, you will be fined with wine, so don’t blame me for being cruel!”

He took out a third-level flying talisman, and a look of reluctance flashed across his face.

Originally, he wanted to save this precious escape talisman, but now it seems that he has no choice but to use it!

The old man struck the talisman towards the flying boat under him. In an instant, the speed of the flying boat increased by 20% again.

After a while,

a hundred miles away from Wangchuan Lake, Zhou Buqi and the others were finally caught up.

The Song family monks surrounded the two of them.

“Fellow Daoist Zhou, Uncle Jiu said that you should be captured without hesitation, why don’t you listen!”

At this time, a long-faced young man looked at Zhou Bu with a mocking look on his face. Utensil, teased.

"Haha, if you die, you will die. We, the people of Baiyun Immortal City, will definitely avenge me in the future!" Zhou Buqi looked at the people of the Song family in front of him with a death determination on his face.

“Friend Zhou, you have such good character!”

The old man praised!

As he spoke, a big hand reached towards Zhou Buqi and the two of them.

Seeing this, Zhou Buqi took one last look at Zhou Buqi next to him, with a look of determination on his face!

"Master, I'm sorry, I have tried my best!"

At this moment, a loud shout came from the direction of Wangchuan Lake!

"Stop hurting my senior brother!"

Then a white figure rose into the sky and flew towards everyone!

This is Zhou Xun.

It turns out that when he once again ordered Wei Qiuxin to spread the news, he specifically used the tracking technique in divination to

find out the location of Zhou Buqi and Xing Huai'an.

It was discovered that the two of them were actually together and heading towards Lake Wangchuan.

So I felt relieved.

When they were only a thousand miles away from Wangchuan Lake, they left the island in the middle of the lake and planned to greet them in person!

Unexpectedly, I happened to see the Song family monks chasing Zhou Buqi.

So he jumped into the sky without hesitation and shouted to stop him.

At the same time as it flew up, a transmission note hit the island in the center of the lake and flew towards the cave of Nanyue Master.

Zhou Buqi closed his eyes and waited for death, when suddenly a familiar voice came from the direction of Wangchuan Lake.

“This is Junior Brother Zhou!”

Zhou Buqi’s face was filled with astonishment.

Where's Master Nanyue? Didn't he say he was here too? How could it be Zhou Xun's voice?

Don't come!

At this time, Zhou Buqi was very anxious and wanted to stop Zhou Xun!

However, he had been restrained by the old man and couldn't make a sound. He could only scream hummingly at the top of his lungs, his face flushed, and the veins on his forehead bulged.

I hope this can remind Zhou Xun.

He knew that Zhou Xun's Wangchuan Lake had a quasi-third-level magic circle. As long as he stayed inside and relied on the magic circle to resist, the Song family monks would be unable to break through!

"Who am I? It turns out to be the remnant of Baiyun!"

"Fellow Daoist Zhou, your junior brother is here to accompany you!" Seeing this, the old man laughed and said to Zhou Buqi who was standing aside.

Zhou Buqi stared at the old man with splitting eyes.

But the old man was not angry. He smiled and said to a dark-faced middle-aged man next to him:

"Jin Shu, go and capture this person. I will make sure that all the brothers and sisters are in order." Come on!" The old man was startled by the voice and ordered angrily.

"Yes, Uncle Nine!"

The middle-aged man nodded and immediately rushed towards Zhou Xun.

Seeing this, Zhou Xun took out a well-preserved second-level mid-grade ice thorn talisman without hesitation and threw it at the man.

A faint shadow flashed,

The talisman instantly appeared in front of the middle-aged man!

The power of the second-level mid-grade talisman, which has been cultivated to the highest level, is close to that of a fake alchemy monk. How can this person resist it?

In an instant, an earthy yellow light mask lit up!

Zhila!

The mask of light was instantly annihilated, and the huge ice spike hit the middle-aged body and passed through his heart.

There was still a trace of astonishment on the middle-aged face, and he lost consciousness in an instant!

The peak monk in the middle stage of foundation building, died!

"Book of Jin!"

When the old man saw this, he was furious!

“Boy, you are looking for death!”

The voice was full of anger!

Immediately afterwards, the mana of the fake elixir realm was condensed, and a big blue hand several feet in size was gathered in the air above Zhou Xun's head, and it fiercely grabbed him.

“Uncle Master, it’s your turn to take action!”

Seeing this, Zhou Xun didn’t panic and slightly cupped his hands behind him!

(End of this chapter)

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