The goshawk flew high in the sky, and under the floating white clouds, the earth shook, and many Hu cavalry were fleeing in panic, running in all directions.
When the sun shone down, the flames from the flying yellow talismans rolled into balls, whizzed past them, and exploded the slightly raised grassy hills in the distance.
There were also flying magic swords that cut through the limbs of the horses, and the bodies of the knights continued to move through the crowd while being controlled by the monks, leaving behind mutilated corpses on the ground.
"It's so damn enjoyable." He Yannian leaned on his wooden staff and exhaled a breath, "No wonder Fellow Daoist Chen killed so easily."
"It's just a pity that we have to go back and do more good things to see if we can make up for this shortcoming."
Guifushou also stopped. He was still worried about killing too many people, which would affect his future cultivation. The old brother next to him looked at his expression and smiled boldly: "Killing Hu people is just revenge for five years ago. As long as your heart is happy,
, You have clear thoughts, why are you so scrupulous? You, the more you practice Taoism, the more you become confused."
In the field of vision of He Gui and He Gui, the barbarians had dispersed and fled away. Only a few of their comrades were still chasing and killing. The rest were slowly coming closer. After all, the number of people who came out was not many. There were only a dozen or so people in total.
Still care about killing ordinary people.
Yu Feihong wiped his magic sword and came over: "Second elders, let's go see Daoyou Chen."
I don’t know when, during this period of time, everyone had put aside their age, and there was a faint trend led by Chen Yuan. When they saw a cow and a man chasing each other over there, and the figure talking to the crazy old man, everyone looked at each other and walked that way in tacit understanding.
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"Get down here!"
The old cow was running and jumping on the grass. The fat Taoist ran onto the cow's back at some point. He pulled the mane, clamped the cow's ribs hard with his feet, and screamed as it heaved violently up and down.
I'm not asking for help from my boss over there.
At the moment, Chen Yuan was still in the shape of a monkey. He glanced at it indifferently and ignored it. In his eyes, he saw a group of monks coming towards him. Sun Wukong had no intention of talking to these people, so he tugged his arm.
, pulled the arm armor out of the crazy old man's hand, and the shadow of the Great Sage behind him gradually turned into nothingness, rose into the air and disappeared.
Here, Chen Yuan's chain of golden armor and purple gold crown also quickly disappeared, turning into blue robes again.
call!
Chen Yuan let out a heavy breath, and his whole body was filled with heat. As soon as the Great Sage left, he felt like he was in collapse, his legs were a little weak, and he almost couldn't stand. It was the master next to him who quickly supported him with quick hands and eyes, and stabilized his body.
"Apprentice, if your body is weak, don't turn into a monkey. It happens every time, which makes it very difficult for me as a teacher." The crazy old man looked at the disappearance of the armor with some disappointment, but he did not forget to say: "I will turn into a monkey next time."
, remember to wear those majestic clothes for your master."
"Master, I don't want to get out of here."
Chen Yuan also smiled, straightened up immediately, and raised his hands towards the monks such as He Gui and Yu Feihong who came over: "Yuan thanks you all for going out of the city and accepting the invitation, and coming to kill Hu."
"I have long disliked them." The person who spoke was the evil cultivator in purple and black robes. He also knew about Chen Yuan's past affairs. He liked what the other party said the most: "I am an evil cultivator and I am petty." So,
Come to help again this time.
Without him, it is just right.
"It's just a pity that the high priest of the Hu people was rescued by their people." Chen Yuan endured his weakness and sighed, "But the crisis in Feiyan Pass has been resolved, but what about next time..."
"What do you mean, fellow Taoist, continue to kill him?" The evil cultivator in purple and gold robes' eyes lit up, and he became more and more interested in Chen Yuan. He raised his hand heavily and said, "Is it true that if fellow Taoist Chen enters the depths of the grassland?
I have one share.”
Chen Yuan was about to speak, but the feeling of weakness in his body became more and more obvious. He finally couldn't help but swaying where he stood. He felt dizzy and felt a tearing pain in his lower abdomen.
"Fellow!"
"Apprentice?!"
The fat Taoist who was still on the back of the cow in the distance also noticed the situation here and hurriedly patted the old cow to let him drive over.
"Dizziness, abdominal pain..."
Chen Yuan looked at the approaching figures. The faces of the two elders, the crane and the turtle, and the face of the master, all became blurry in his sight. The tearing pain in his lower abdomen was heard in his ears with a soft cracking sound.
It turned into a burning heat that went straight to the pit of my heart.
"Uh...ah..."
Chen Yuan tried to hold himself up and grabbed his master's shoulders. The pain made the crazy old man's eyes wide open. The old man bit his lips and did not dare to let out a low roar of pain, for fear of shocking his apprentice.
"My boss, what's wrong with you? Have you been plotted against by that barbarian priest?"
The fat Taoist got off the back of the cow and stumbled over. When he stretched out his hand to support Chen Yuan, Chen Yuan seemed to have lost his support and fell on Sun Zhengde's arm. Tong Ren looked at the blue sky distractedly, with the whites of his eyes surrounded by
The streaks of blood looked quite terrifying.
The two elders, He Gui and He Gui, stepped forward to check. One took a pulse to transfer the mana, and the other pressed his forehead to check the whole body. The two looked suddenly startled, looked at each other, and then sounded a little anxious.
"First, take Fellow Daoist Chen back to Feiyan Pass. His altar is broken and he wants to transform into a Nascent Soul, but there is something fishy about it. Maybe let Headmaster Liu take a look and he can know a thing or two."
A group of monks also looked at Chen Yuan in the Divine Consciousness Model Lake in amazement, the golden elixir was broken, and the Nascent Soul came out.
The threshold for buying Yuanying at such a young age is too exaggerated.
Now everyone wanted to think about it, but they were still busy protecting the fat Taoist and carrying Chen Yuan all the way back to the pass. Only Lao Niu walked behind, urging the wooden withered gods to follow him from time to time.
'Oh, I am worried about my life, and I have to let a cow take care of it.'
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Time passed little by little, and the sun climbed above the clouds. Just when Chen Yuan was sent to Feiyan Pass, the grassland was facing west, and the endless sea of grass was rippling in the wind.
The grassland desert is vast and endless. Occasionally, one or two bones can be seen lying among the grass. It is unknown how long they have been there. People who are not familiar with the grassland will most likely get lost, starve, or encounter ferocious beasts and die if they venture into the depths.
At this time, the ground suddenly swelled with turf, and then the soil surged upwards. A flash of magical light flashed, and Huduyan rushed to the ground in embarrassment. He stretched out his hand to grab the half-naked high priest and pulled him up. With such a burly body,
After running for two to three hundred miles, he was so tired that he sat down on the ground and watched the fainted high priest gasping for air.
"Hoo...huhu..."
Hu Duyan took two breaths and raised his hand to pull away the cloth on his left shoulder tremblingly. The scalp and flesh on his shoulder were all blue and black, and there were even a few cracks. You could see the torn flesh and blood inside. In this moment of breathing, the pain was so intense.
It just hit him, making him frown.
He transformed into a goshawk and made a sneak attack, taking the opportunity to overtake the high priest and escape. He thought that the hawk ghost could hold off the opponent's god for a while and buy him time, but he didn't expect that he was scattered before he could even breathe. Fortunately, he escaped the moment he escaped.
, the opponent's stick did not hit the body firmly, otherwise the person would have died on the ground at this moment.
However, after just wiping it, Hu Duyan could feel that his shoulders no longer belonged to him.
The fact that the high priest can take so many blows shows how deep his cultivation is.