() Loss and depression are intertwined in the heart of Taoist Qingyi. Ever since he was hired by Hongxiu, he has never suffered such a big loss. Not only was his own flying sword damaged, but he also had four capable subordinates.
He flew feebly to the northwest, wanting to return to his residence and restore his damaged consciousness. With his many years of achievements and prestige in Red Sleeves, he believed that the owners of Red Sleeves would not be harsh on him.
"If you go back like this, not only will I look down on you, but even the adults won't let you go easily." A rich and handsome young man appeared in mid-air, with a golden flying magic weapon under his feet.
The night wind blew his gown, making him look like a god.
"Yu Wenchuan? Why are you here? Are you here to see my joke?" The Taoist priest in Qingyi touched his injured nose and said with an evil look.
"Qingxu, I admit that your injured nose is funny, but it's a quiet night, and if it weren't for the fact that the pavilion master is so troublesome, I wouldn't bother to come to you." Yu Wenchuan said lightly, and the word "pavilion master" was deliberately emphasized.
Taoist Qingxu's face became unnatural, "What? Does the Pavilion Master know what happened tonight?"
"The fire dragon suddenly appeared. Even a blind man can still feel the deathly heat." Yu Wenchuan said disdainfully.
Taoist Qingxu sighed and said leisurely: "You and I have been fighting for so many years, but we never thought it would be like this. Without my pressure, you would get more from the Pavilion Master than you would."
"Don't let me remind you a second time that there is no room for you in Tianxiang Pavilion."
"You are not here to argue with me. If you have nothing else to do, just get out." Taoist Qingxu said angrily.
Yu Wenchuan didn't take it seriously and clapped his palms three times. A whistling sound came from the distance, and twenty white lights flew behind him like lightning. Twenty monks wearing soft armor and sharp eyes were floating in the air.
, these people had expressionless faces and held swords in their hands. In the cold starlight, the sword blades reflected a heart-stopping light.
"The elites of Tianxiang Pavilion!" Qing Xuhan said in a cold voice.
"Yes, all the elites of Tianxiang Pavilion are here. Qingxu listens to the order. The master of the pavilion urges you to go and capture the woman quickly. There must be no mistake." Yu Wenchuan said with a solemn expression.
"Could it be that the employer..."
"Yes, that employer is a big shot. The master of the pavilion has given a death order, only success is allowed and no failure is allowed. However, with the help of these elites, even an idiot will not fail. Their combat power, looking at the entire Red Sleeves,
Among the three pavilions and five floors, except for those adults, they are enough to compete with any elite." There was a hint of pride in Yu Wenchuan's tone, and some jealousy.
Qingxu smiled. He could hear the jealousy coming from Yu Wenchuan. If it weren't for the pavilion master's death order, I'm afraid Yu Wenchuan would have wished he had died earlier. He quietly counted the number of people, and knowing what he was doing, he looked at the person behind him.
Twenty monks waved their hands. The group changed direction and flew southeast.
Yu Wenchuan looked at the disappearing light spot, cursed the other party's good luck, and then turned and left.
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The autumn night was extremely cold. Although Jin Hibiscus had slowed down, the endless wind was still hitting her. She consumed less spiritual energy and was not afraid of the wind, but Xue Li behind her started to tremble slightly. This was Xue Li
Something I have never encountered before in my life.
While controlling Hong Ling, Jin Furong muttered to herself, "If you hadn't acted like a hero and chased me, how could you have been ambushed? After following me for so many years, how could you never learn to be cautious? You seek defeat before you win. You always do this.
How did I teach you? The Fire Dragon Technique consumes so much money, and I don’t see you using it normally. Why did you summon two of them at once this time? I think one is enough to break through the barrier, why do you have to..."
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Jin Furong felt her waist being hugged by Xue Li. A slight tremor came from Xue Li's strong arms. A weak voice sounded in her ears, "Sister Furong, can you please stop saying a few words? I'm a little cold."
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Jin Hibiscus let him hold her. She knew that in this young man's heart, such a hug had no obscene meaning at all, and was as pure as a white cloud on the horizon.
There had been so many autumn nights when the two of them sat on the highest mast of the Kunpeng, looking up at the stars together, thinking about their own thoughts. It wasn't until the sky dimmed, and until someone dragged his drunken body back to the ship, that Golden Hibiscus
She turned back into the white-faced, sinister-looking female thief who regards wealth as her life.
She had envied Ye Sihan more than once because she had such a senior brother who cared about him. He would not hesitate to travel to every corner of Qingzhou to find her traces. What kind of care and what kind of trust was this.
Looking back at herself, although she has a group of brothers who have gone through life and death and owns a huge airship, she is a poor woman in comparison. As a woman, she hopes that someone can care about her warmth and coldness, and her cultivation.
, care about her daily diet, talk with her, be in a daze, and look at the white clouds and lonely stars in the sky.
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Suddenly a strong force came from Xue Li's arms. Jin Furong recovered from her self-pity. Xue Li's weak but alert voice came from behind, "We seem to be being followed. I feel a powerful spiritual energy approaching us."
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Jin Furong did not doubt Xue Li's words, although she could not feel anything. After all, the gap between the Golden Core Stage and the Foundation Establishment Stage was obvious. She asked calmly: "How many people are there? Is there a big threat?"
Xue Li was silent for a while and whispered: "How many people don't know, it's very dangerous."
"Are you afraid of death?" Jin Furong asked abruptly.
Xue Li didn't expect the woman to suddenly say such words, and immediately said without thinking: "My body is like an empty shell, what can death do to me? It's just..." Xue Li paused and did not continue.
"It's just that you feel unwilling to find your junior sister?" There was a hint of sourness in Jin Furong's tone. She didn't know why she said this.
"No. After all these years, do you think that I, Xue Li, am a fool? I'm afraid that Little Ye Zi has long been dead." Having said this, a smile of absolute certainty appeared on Xue Li's face, "I just do it again and again.
You're just lying to yourself. It's just for my sake, but it hurts you, and I really don't want to."
Jin Furong nodded. She didn't know why, but two lines of tears welled up in her eyes. The last time she shed tears was when her father died. It must have been more than thirty years ago. The woman gently waved the red caltrop,
She no longer cared about the wind, and the red water chestnut drew a thin red line and flew further south.
There was a vast sea, and she had no idea what was in the sea. Since Xue Li felt the power of the spiritual energy behind her, she naturally could not put her brother in danger. The unknown sea in the distance was her only direction.
"At worst, it's not bad to die at sea." Jin Furong said jokingly. Xue Li behind her had already fallen asleep. He had consumed too much spiritual energy today and he could no longer hold on. Hong Ling tightened his grip.
Tie his waist tightly, no matter how strong the wind is, it can't move him even one bit.
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Taoist Qingxu led twenty foundation-building monks all the way south. They didn't fly very fast, mainly to prepare for any ambush that might appear on the road. He couldn't be sure whether Xue Li and others had helpers, so he was very careful. Even if this was the case
The speed was also much faster than that of Golden Hibiscus. In just a moment, the red caltrop was seen flashing in front of it.
Seeing that Xue Li was unconscious, a smile appeared on the corner of Qingxu's mouth. It seemed that he was really too cautious and was frightened by this young man. After all, it was the early stage of the Golden Elixir. After using two big tricks, his spiritual energy had already been exhausted.
The chime sounded. He made a gesture to divide his troops, and the twenty monks were divided into four teams and surrounded Jin Furong in four directions: up, down, left, and right.
The four teams drew four beautiful arcs of light in the velvet night sky, like blooming fireworks. Qingxu held a sword in his right hand, and with the help of the flying magic weapon on his feet, he quickly flew towards the red light. In his heart, the opponent
Once you have wings, you can't escape, just like something in a bag, you can get it at your fingertips.
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Jin Furong felt that the spiritual pressure behind her was getting stronger and stronger. People from above and below were all on the left and right, and her heart became colder. If this continued, there would really be no way for her to survive. Looking at the dark sea in front of her, she felt anxious.
With the vast expanse as far as the eye can see, where can I find some cover to get rid of the opponent?
At this time, a layer of fog gradually formed on the horizon, and the scenery in the distance became blurry. Jin Hibiscus was overjoyed, as if she had grasped a life-saving straw. She Hong Ling quickly flew up to the left, leading four groups of monks behind her.
Heading high into the sky. Seeing that the monk closest to her could almost reach out and touch the woman's back, Hongling's tail suddenly lifted up, forming a very strange arc. It actually made a sharp turn in the air and flew straight down.
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Flying hurriedly towards the clouds and mist ahead. Enduring the vomiting sensation caused by the huge inertia and the physical discomfort caused by the deflection of blood to one side, the red caltrop under Jin Hibiscus's feet drew a bright line and quickly disappeared into the clouds and mist.
Taoist Qingxu was like eating a fly. Seeing his prey, he used this incredible method to break away from the surroundings. These people quickly adjusted their direction and rushed into the clouds.
Jin Hibiscus flew forward at full speed, with a field of vision of only three feet in the thick fog. Due to her speed, several strange rocks that suddenly emerged from the sea cut her arm. There was no time to bandage the wound, so Jin Hibiscus allowed the blood to flow and cut her arm.
Her clothes were dyed red. Gradually, the seawater under her feet disappeared, replaced by jagged rocks and thorns. Jin Hibiscus felt an unprecedented fatigue, and the spiritual energy in her body was close to being exhausted.
With the last bit of inertia, she reluctantly flew to a hill. Looking at the bright red clothes on her body, Jin Hibiscus gritted her teeth. She didn't know why she was dressed so brightly. If she had known this day, why would she have done it in the first place?
.Peering away the thorns, she found an inconspicuous cave between the strange rocks, which was definitely an excellent hiding place for Golden Hibiscus.
She helped Xue Li staggeringly and walked into the cave. She saw a lot of broken stones under her feet. It seemed that someone had moved them here deliberately. Regardless of whether it was safe to explore the cave, Jin Furong laboriously manipulated the red water chestnut.
, rolled up the stones and piled them in front of the cave door, leaving only a small gap.
At this time, there was a dull pain in her arms. She tore her dress and bandaged the two deep wounds. She leaned against the uneven rock wall, tiredness came over her and she fell into a hazy state.