The first thousand two hundred and twenty-four chapters
Liu Qinghuan said that Yujiu should come to him by himself.
The battle area of Mingshan Mountain is vast and vast, and Qingming Jiuyou has been constantly conquering and opposing each other all year round. It is not easy to find someone who deliberately hides. Instead of one other person risking huge risks to grab Jiuyou's battle city, it is better to let more people join this group.
The chase in the field left the bird with nowhere to hide.
Doesn't Yujiu just want to see him being chased like a lost dog? Then he should experience it for himself first.
"Catch the mandarin duck and save me, the people of Wenshi sect, and I will give you the immortal treasure with both hands!"
Facing a group of Mahayana monks, Liu Qinghuan made her request without changing her expression.
He had looked at all the people present. Including the four people who arrived first, there were five people who came after him. There were only so many Mahayana monks in the Three Thousand Worlds. Although they did not know all of them, with some characteristics, he
I can also guess the identities of most of them, and I am glad that the few major cultivators who have realized the Tao through their bodies are not among them, nor are the most famous Mahayana monks who have survived the sixth level of immortality.
If those people come, all the advantages he relies on now will be gone!
"鸸鸸?" Gui Bugui said with a surprised face, "He's back to trouble you again?"
"Yes, senior." Liu Qinghuan lowered his gaze and said, "Not only is he back, he is also threatening me with the lives of my Taoist companions, disciples and disciples, forcing me into the battlefield."
Unexpectedly, he got it right. That guy Yujiu is really not that easy to die. Gui Bugui couldn't help but feel some sympathy: Liu Qinghuan is so miserable. He has been holding on to such a scourge. He has to die even if he doesn't.
Delaminated skin.
The other people's eyes flickered at this time, with doubts in their expressions, and they heard Liu Qinghuan say again: "Xiujiu knows that the immortal treasure is with me. He has chased me several times over the years, but I escaped every time, and he himself was destroyed."
The dharma body and even the remaining soul were destroyed by me. A few days ago, I learned that..."
"Impossible!" A voice interrupted him: "I know Yujiu from the world of spirits. He was promoted to Mahayana more than two thousand years ago and has been famous for a long time. You actually said that you escaped his pursuit.
?You also destroyed his legal body and destroyed his remaining soul, which is simply ridiculous!"
Liu Qinghuan looked at the speaker and sneered: "If you don't believe it, you can go to the World of Spirits and ask. However, his lair in Xuanming Mountain was destroyed by me a few days ago, so I'm afraid you won't find anyone to ask."
"What, you broke into his lair!"
Everyone was surprised and began to whisper among themselves.
"Is he talking big words?"
"When was the last time you saw Yujiu?"
"This... haha, actually I don't know him very well. You know, his temper is a bit..."
"I remember! The last time I saw him was during the Battle of Songfengtai, it was about eight or nine hundred years ago. I haven't seen him since then. Could it be that... he has been in seclusion all these years?"
"I just remembered something. I heard a rumor before I came to Jingluoyuan. It was said that a sect in Wanling Realm was wiped out. It is said that the main peak was leveled. Could it be the nest of Yujiu?
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"Did Yujiu show up, no? How could he tolerate others touching his foundation? No! He, what that kid said couldn't be true, could he? He really killed Yujiu?!"
Liu Qinghuan listened to what they had said, and then he said slowly: "I did kill Yujiu, but he was obviously not dead, and now he has pretended to be dead again. However, I guess that even if he returns to the world of immortality again, he should
It is no longer the same as it used to be. It is very likely that I have fallen out of the Mahayana realm, so I avoid me like this and only dare to threaten me with the people around me."
After glancing at everyone, he added: "So you can rest assured that there will not be much danger even if you confront him..."
"Then why don't you catch him yourself?" someone shouted, but as soon as the words came out, he reacted and shut up.
Liu Qinghuan smiled bitterly and said: "I also want to catch him personally. Didn't he cause shock to the entire battlefield as soon as he appeared? Today, I, Liu Qinghuan, swear with my Taoist heart, who will help me capture the mandarin dove and rescue my
Taoist companions and others will be rewarded with immortal treasures, thousands of trees, and majestic nectar bottles, as evidence of the way of heaven!"
As soon as this oath was uttered, everyone was silent.
A monk's oath cannot be taken casually. If you break the oath, you will pay a heavy price.
Gui Bugui sighed: "Why do you have to..."
A cold snort came from the side, and the face of the Jiuyou Mahayana named Tuntian was full of ridicule, looking at Liu Qinghuan: "Are you sending us Mahayana people to do things for you? Haha, who will do it?
How brave you are!"
"Then let's fight!" Liu Qinghuan mentioned the Immortal Killing Spear, with murderous intent surging in his eyes: "Mahayana monks, I have killed two so far, I don't mind killing one more!"
His expression was indifferent, the green light glowed suddenly, and the black hole swallowing the blood and yin behind him had not yet completely closed, and for a moment he was imposing and fearless!
Tuntian's face turned dark and he said in a deep voice, "Who will come with you one by one!"
He turned his head and said to the other Jiuyou Mahayana beside him: "This kid is extremely hateful. He dares to be disrespectful to us with just a little bit of physical training. Why don't you and I kill him together..."
"Yo!" Gui Bugui shouted and said disdainfully: "I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless people! Tuntian, are you afraid that you can't beat Liu Xiaozi, hahaha!"
Tuntian's face turned red quickly, and a golden hammer appeared in his hand in an instant, shouting: "Gui, I have tolerated you for a long time!"
"I've been putting up with you for a long time!" Gui Bugui yelled back louder, and took out his exaggerated thick-backed sword: "Come on, come on, my hands are very itchy, so I just want to have a good fuck!"
With that said, he rushed towards Tuntian, and when passing by Liu Qinghuan, he whispered: "Hurry up and leave!"
Liu Qinghuan immediately understood what he meant. Although she was grateful, she also felt sorry for his kindness, so she turned around and ran deeper into Jingluo Plain.
The other monks couldn't help but be astonished when they heard the shout of the man who had run dozens of miles in the blink of an eye: "My oath will always be valid. As long as Yujiu is captured and the people under my sect are rescued, I will give you the fairy treasure. Of course, who will
If you just want to win the treasure, I'll wait for you in Jijing Ridge!"
The monks who had originally raised their feet to catch up paused: Ji Jing Ridge is the center of Jing Luo Plain, and the pressure of heaven and earth is several times greater than where they are now, so that's it, Ji Jing Luo.
In the quiet ridge, any loud noise may lead to unpredictable consequences.
It was a truly completely silent world, so quiet that it was terrifying. Entering it, let alone fighting, you had to be careful when walking.
Liu Qinghuan, who was running in a hurry, looked back and couldn't help but think: It seems that Jijingling's reputation can't scare people away, and there are still three people chasing after him.
Come on, come on, anyway, the further into the depths of Jingluo Plain, the more advantageous it will be for him. The prerequisite is not to explode under the increasingly strong pressure of heaven and earth.
He didn't know if Yunzheng and the others had arrived at the Mingshan Battlefield. Liu Qinghuan looked at the sky and could only secretly pray that all arrangements would go smoothly.