Chapter 669 Rescue
The three young Miao people ran away and disappeared. Within a moment, the big green snake crawled over very quickly.
It saw Fu Qingzhou still standing firmly on the spot, his eyes settled for a moment, then he stood up again and stared at him closely.
After waiting for another quarter of an hour, Rong Yu returned quickly. Hearing the footsteps, there were several people following him.
“Hahahaha, okay, come back!”
He laughed and said: "You guys are all soldiers! Master Fu said that he has killed the demons, but you are still so scared! Do you really think that your brothers, sisters, uncles and uncles on the front line are vegetarians!"< br>
“After all, the frontline has changed a lot in the past two years.” A deep voice said: “Anyway, thank you Elder Rong.”
“Hahahaha, that’s right!” Rong Yu He laughed and said: "I am your elder, and I should do these things! Okay, let's go back and rest. You haven't slept all night, right? The circles under your eyes are dark!"
A few useless polite words. Finally, the footsteps of the people around him disappeared, leaving him alone and walking back quickly.
"Hmph...these people lured me away, probably because they wanted to take the opportunity to do something..."
Rong Yu came back with a straight face, looked at the big green snake, his eyes were a little gentle: "Junior sister, is there an accident?"
The big green snake glanced at Fu Qingzhou, who was standing still, and the snake's head tilted slightly. Shake from side to side.
Fu Qingzhou smiled secretly in his heart.
This snake is quite interesting. It likes to meddle in other people's affairs and watch the excitement, but it doesn't dare to let Rong Yu know about it?
"That's good." Rong Yu nodded: "We have been delayed for too long, let's go quickly."
The big green snake coiled around his body, and he took the lead and strode away. Fu Qingzhou followed "obediently", and the little bug in his ear hole trembled slightly.
......
Rong Yu took Fu Qingzhou a long way.
This time, they not only walked out of the Wandu Mountain Miao Village and out of the village where ordinary Miao people lived at the foot of the mountain, they even climbed over a big mountain and walked for nearly an hour and a half.
"Going south..."
Fu Qingzhou thought to himself: "The further we go, the denser the forest becomes and the heavier the miasma becomes, but there are traces of people traveling by carriages and horses along the way. Isn't this the direction to the front line of southern Xinjiang?"
"Turn into a small road... It seems that my guess is correct. Yuan Zhao should be very close to the front line of southern Xinjiang."
Rong Yu led him into a very hidden small road, in the dense forest. We walked through the mountain and went up the steep slope for another quarter of an hour, and finally the front became clear.
What comes into view along with the sunshine is the back of a monk.
Wearing a plain white cassock, he stood on the top of a small empty cliff, looking into the distance.
When Rong Yu and Fu Qingzhou stepped forward, the monk also turned around.
“Li Qing.”
Fu Qingzhou recognized him at a glance.
But compared to the Li Qing he knew, the current monk Yuan Zhao has a completely different overall temperament.
Li Qing used to be a tolerant but somewhat reckless young man. At that time, there was an indelible sadness and hatred in his eyes, but he still had a longing for the future.
But now Yuan Zhao has nothing in his eyes.
There is only blandness, the ultimate blandness.
"You are here."
He said to Rong Yu: "Fu Qingzhou...didn't you say that you can't control him?"
"Basic control is not a problem. Rong Yu responded: "But if you let him write a secret letter, there will be problems - I am worried that his soul will break free, so I will not stimulate him for the time being."
"Let the poor monk have a try."
Yuan Zhao said and walked towards Fu Qingzhou.
Fu Qingzhou kept his eyes blank and let him reach for his hand.
At this moment, he had the idea of taking action again.
This place is empty and deserted. Taking advantage of the fact that these two people are unprepared for him, he rises up with the virtue sword in his hand, kills Rong Yu and Daqing She, and captures Yuan Zhao. Can he do it?
It should be, 90% sure.
No... not necessarily.
The corner of Fu Qingzhou's eyes fell on Yuan Zhao's plain white cassock.
Buddha clothes. After reading Hui Xin's memory, he naturally knew that this Buddhist robe was made by Zhao Jian, a senior from Jin Chan Temple. After realizing the Blood Sea Casock Technique, this Buddhist monk poured all his cultivation in the Three Realms of Xuan Xing into it.
According to Huijue, as long as you also practice the blood sea cassock technique and wear this Buddhist robe, you can get the power within it.
When Yuan Wu was surrounded and killed outside Fanyin Temple, although Yuan Wu was not able to use this Buddhist robe to explode with such powerful power, he also received a steady stream of spiritual energy, so he was able to survive in the prison of the dragon. persisted for a long time.
Yuanzhao...
How many levels of power can he exert from this Buddhist robe?
How much strength does he have now?
Fu Qingzhou decided not to take this chance yet.
Not only because of lack of confidence, but more importantly, he now has to determine whether the three young Miao people from before are on the side of Hua Xiaolan and Kua Ye?
If they really met their enemy, then since they had left traces to follow them and saw what they were going through, they should take action, right?
As long as you confirm that they are your own, things will be much easier.
In the short time it took for him to think about making a decision, Yuan Zhao had already stretched out his hand and touched Fu Qingzhou's forehead with a finger.
A faint spiritual fluctuation spread out, swinging towards his soul.
"Magic?"
Fu Qingzhou's heart skipped a beat: "He can use magic, has he entered the cave?! No, absolutely impossible! He is like me, like Qiu Chan Same, the spiritual orifice has been opened.”
“Did Hui Jue help him open his spiritual orifice for convenience? That’s right, Hui Jue doesn’t care about his future, but he doesn’t know that his spiritual orifice has been opened. Which floor are you on? "
Yuanzhao pressed his fingers on Fu Qingzhou's eyebrows. Gradually, a golden light began to spread between the two of them, and the plain white cassock also glowed faintly.
Rong Yu's eyes narrowed slightly.
“It is a very exquisite Buddhist magic, but it is only at the level of the fifth realm.”
“However... this cassock gives almost infinite power, which can make this magic reach The effect of a drop of water piercing a stone, grinding iron into a needle."
The way he looked at Yuan Zhao was quite awe-inspiring, but when his eyes were carefully explored, it was more like looking at the shadow behind Yuan Zhao—— Huijue.
On this side, Fu Qingzhou had the same feeling.
Although the spells cast by Yuan Zhao are exquisite, it is almost impossible to penetrate into his own soul.
However, the Buddha's robe is continuously providing power to it, and the magic is like a dull but never tired drill, drilling inward bit by bit.
"If I continue like this, sooner or later he will penetrate into my soul."
Fu Qingzhou's heart was slightly frightened: "If those disciples of Wandu Mountain don't take action, I will have to do it myself. ..."
Just when he was thinking this, Rong Yu suddenly seemed to sense something and suddenly turned his head to look at the dense forest aside!
The big green snake on his body also turned its head suddenly and looked in the same direction.
Zheng!
There was a sound of gold and iron, and a scimitar shot out from the forest!
The scimitar was carried by the strong wind, and all the trees where it passed were cut off by the sword's energy. The attack was extremely fierce, and the target was Yuan Zhao!
Yuanzhao remained motionless.
Rong Yu sneered and raised his hand towards the scimitar from a distance. An invisible force spread out and immediately controlled it. The spinning scimitar was fixed in mid-air and could no longer move forward.
However, the next moment, the melodious sound of a flute suddenly sounded around.
The sound of the flute had an extremely strange variation, and Rong Yu's expression suddenly changed, as if something hit his chest, causing him to tremble and take half a step back.
With this retreat, the scimitar also lost control and fell to the ground with a clang.
Swish, swish...
The dense trees were pushed aside, and a man wrapped in black clothes came out. He waved at the scimitar from a distance, and the scimitar returned to his hand.
This is not a dragon-capturing technique, but a very thin silk thread on the scimitar.
"Senior Brother Leng... why are you wearing black clothes? Do you think I can't recognize you?"
Rong Yu smiled half-heartedly, and then listened to the flute sound and said: "There are also even Junior sister, if you are not fighting monsters on the front line, what are you doing here?”
The man in black clenched his scimitar, didn’t respond at all, raised his knife and killed Rong Yu directly. come over!
Rong Yu's facial muscles trembled slightly, and he quickly formed the spell with both hands.
The big green snake coiled around his body also crawled away with great speed, heading into the dense forest, probably looking for the flute player.
Yuanzhao still stood still, his finger pointed at Fu Qingzhou's forehead, and the golden light technique drilled towards the latter's soul little by little. He didn't know how long it would take before he would touch the core of his soul.
(End of this chapter)