Chapter 390 Yunqin Feihu is the Philippine Alliance)
After leaving the range of the Thousand Miles Magnetic Kill, Zhuang Wudao's escape speed suddenly dropped, but it had already put a safe distance between the two of them. And the magnetic escape speed was still much faster than the person behind him.
In just a moment, Yun'er threw the mysterious figure at least two thousand feet away. Then he pulled it further and further away, circling around the maze-like underground, until he could no longer sense the man's energy at all.
hours later.
Yun'er's thoughts seemed to be exhausted, and they once again retreated to the sword aperture to cultivate.
Three years ago, Yun'er could replace Zhuang Wudao and control the body for two moments. Now the Qingyun Sword has recovered a lot, but Zhuang Wudao's cultivation level has also improved extremely quickly. In just a few years, it has become a foundation-building sword.
The realm of a second-story building, and its foundation is extremely solid.
After half an hour, Yun'er had already tried her best.
Even Zhuang Wudao could feel the weakness of the sword spirit at this time.
"Yun'er, are you okay?"
"Nothing, I just used up some spiritual energy and need some time to recover. In these three to five days, I can only rely on the sword master himself. Fortunately, you have entered the foundation building and have that card available. As long as it is not a whole lot higher than you."
It should be fine regardless of the realm. However, it needs to be used with caution to avoid being backlashed again."
"I don't care, just be fine, but where did this character come from?"
Zhuang Wudao's eyes were filled with shock. Facing this man, he really felt as if he was looking up at a high mountain, that there are people outside the world, and that there is a sky outside the sky.
It doesn't matter if you are just stronger than him. There are as many tyrannical people in this world as crucian carp crossing the river. They are everywhere.
However, this person's cultivation level was only in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. Zhuang Wudao knew very well that even if he reached the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, he would not be able to possess that level of strength.
"I don't know."
Yun'er said in a weak voice: "But I feel that he is not a real foundation-building monk, but an incarnation of someone. His strength, true energy, and physical body are almost in perfect condition, and his boxing skills are beyond the golden elixir.
Above. Normally, it is impossible for a monk to be so flawless
However, if it is a golden elixir with such superb martial arts cultivation, how can it be willing to split the soul? Although the body is perfect, it is not a spare tire for heaven and man. It only needs a little soul seed to nourish and restore it.
.How can a cultivator easily give up the opportunity to enter the Yuanshen Realm?"
Zhuang Wudao was stunned, and then he reacted: "In other words, this person is probably a clone of the Yuan Shen realm?"
"I can't be sure, I can only say that it is possible. In short, the sword master still needs to be careful. You are still not out of danger yet."
The thought coming from Yun'er was also very condensed: "I suspect that man actually let you and me go on purpose. The place of his attack was quite strange. At that time, this man did not have much murderous intention. His real purpose
, it should be to force the sword master down to the second floor. This pursuit was not hurried or slow, but it seemed that he was consciously trying to drive you and me here."
"Intentional?"
Zhuang Wudao felt his heart pounding with fear. After thinking about it carefully, his eyes became gloomy.
Indeed, even if Yun'er didn't take action at the beginning, the result would still be that he was punched into the second floor of the underground palace.
The difference is that he will be more embarrassed, and there will inevitably be some injuries on his body. Although the bull demon tyrant body of the third-grade mystical arts level is strong, it can't be hurt by the sword. However, the strength of that person's fist is hard and soft. If it cannot be resolved, it can
It directly hurt his heart.
But it was just a hidden injury and would not happen on the spot. At that time, he still had the power to escape.
It was the same when he was chasing behind him just now. Yun'er was nearly caught up by this person several times, but in the end he was always able to get away smoothly.
"Also, this person's tracking ability is simply incredible. Logically speaking, the sword master's magnetic escape method should be faster than him. And even the spiritual clone of the Yuanshen monk is impossible.
Stronger than me
When Yun'er said this, his mind had already weakened to the extreme: "I will cultivate first, and I will probably wake up after a day. The sword master must be careful -"
Before he finished speaking, the Qingyun Sword in the sword's orifice fell silent again.
Zhuang Wudao frowned and fell into deep thought. Yun'er's words left too many mysteries for him to understand.
Do you intend to drive him away? But what exactly does this person want? What do you want to do with him? What can you do to attract this person?
He has the ability to track, but both his escape technique and his spiritual thoughts are far inferior to the Sword Spirit——
Puzzled for a moment, Zhuang Wudao shook his head and looked around, with a hint of worry in his eyes.
When he first fell from the side hall, Yan Dingtian only said that there was a third-level underground palace here. But even he himself didn't know how to get out.
Looking at the ceiling above again, Zhuang Wudao suddenly despaired and completely gave up the idea of digging out from above.
It was easy to fall down from that side just now, but it is almost impossible to go up from this side. The top is actually twenty feet thick, and it is made of blue marble that is even better than Taihua Stone.
This kind of stone is generally used to cast the blanks of magic weapon-level spiritual weapons, or cauldrons. It is not only strong, but also resistant to high temperatures and cold temperatures.
Not to mention digging it out, there is no need to think about the method of earth escape. Once it is stuck in this blue marble, it cannot get in or get out, and it cannot survive or die.
Looking around, it is also the same structure. Even if the air of death is nearly twice as strong here, it cannot be corroded too much.
With a sigh, Zhuang Wudao looked around, then chose the south and moved forward cautiously.
He has not thought about escaping for the time being. He needs to figure out the structure here before he can know how to return to the second floor. He was so anxious before that he didn't care about the structure below. He did remember the way he came, but he had no idea.
Tao, however, would never dare to turn back the same way.
This direction was not a random choice. After being driven here by the mysterious man, he wanted to see what kind of situation he would encounter if he continued on this road——
After walking aimlessly for about a quarter of an hour, Zhuang Wudao frowned. He seemed to have taken the wrong path. This direction should not lead back to the first floor, but to the entrance to the third floor.
"So, the exit should be on the east side——"
Whether it is the architectural structure of this underground palace, the remaining forbidden laws, the trend of earth energy, or the direction of water flow, it is clear that it is rising in the east and sinking in the south.
Just as he was about to turn around, Zhuang Wudao was stunned for a moment. He sensed two vague Qi machines in front of him and used the escape method to move quickly.
The gray death fog in the water not only blocked people's sight, but also isolated the monk's spiritual thoughts. When Zhuang Wudao sensed it, he was already very close.
The two people who were flying from far away were also aware of it. When they passed by Zhuang Wudao, they all stopped together. Perhaps because they were extremely vigilant, the person in front immediately adjusted to a defensive posture.
.The figure stepped back a few feet and locked its mind on Zhuang Wudao as if facing a formidable enemy.
The latter person seemed to have been seriously injured. However, he managed to keep his figure steady. He held a few talisman frames in his hand, ready to strike at any time.
"Are you, Yu Yunqin?"
Zhuang Wudao's eyes flashed with an inexplicable color. He had played against Yu Yun Qin and was very familiar with the characteristics of Yu Yun Qin's spiritual thoughts.
As for the identity of the other person, he also guessed it.
"Could that person over there be Senior Brother Feihuzi?"
"Zhuang Wudao, Junior Brother Zhuang?"
The first three words were still hesitant, but the last three words were in a determined tone. Yu Yunqin put down his guard, and with the same doubtful eyes, he walked out of the gray death fog. He was wearing a men's Confucian robe, and his face looked like a man's.
He looked like an unremarkable male cultivator, without any flaws.
However, the tone of voice at this moment was similar to Yu Yunqin.
"Why are you here?"
"Why are you here? Shouldn't I be the one to ask this question?"
Zhuang Wudao seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised with unknown meaning: "I remember that Senior Sister Yu has already experienced the Lihan Palace ruins once. According to the rules of Chiyin City, all disciples only have one chance."
"If we follow the rules of Chiyin City, no outsider has ever been able to enter the Lihan Palace ruins in the past eight thousand years. Now that this iron rule can be broken, what's the harm in making other exceptions?"
"But at that time, senior sister, you should be attacking the foundation establishment? You are only half a step away from the foundation establishment realm."
Zhuang Wudao narrowed his eyes. Because of this, before arriving, he did not ask whether Yu Yunqin, as a Qi training disciple of Chiyin City, would enter the Lihan Palace together.
At that time, Yu Yunqin had also reached the limit of advancement. Forcibly suppressing it would only harm oneself.
"It's just a cover-up."
Yu Yunqin's voice was indifferent: "My Chiyin City has been passed down for thousands of years, how can it be possible that I don't even have a spiritual treasure that suppresses cultivation? After all, this rare treasure in Lihan Palace is to break the curse for my father.
The only hope is that as a child, how can Yun Qin rest assured and leave this matter in the hands of others?"
"Is that so? That's right."
Zhuang Wudao suppressed his smile, and at the same time looked to the other side, where Fei Huzi also walked out of the death fog.
"Senior Brother Feihuzi, it seems that he was seriously injured? Could it be that something unexpected happened?"
“bad luck”
Feihuzi smiled bitterly and said: "I made it to the second floor by accident. I finally found a few relics that had not decayed millions of years ago, but I met a few rogue cultivators who joined forces to snatch them away.
I thought I was certain to die, but fortunately Junior Sister Yu arrived and saved my life. However, whether I can return safely is still unknown."
Zhuang Wudao went online and took a look. The Feihuzi was indeed seriously injured. There were scars on the shoulder and leg, and the bones were visible. It should have been injured by a special technique. There was residual alien essence, and the wound was completely incapable of healing.
After healing, traces of blood can still be seen dripping.
Feihuzi's complexion was also as pale as paper. He clearly looked like he was losing energy and was close to running out of oil. If he was still walking alone in this underground palace, his life would not be long.
However, Zhuang Wudao was keenly aware of the hint of concern between Yu Yunqin's brows.