Qi Zhi fell near Feng Yidao and found that although Feng Yidao's face was slightly pale, his clothes were a little tattered, but he had no injuries, and there was no blood on his body, he felt relieved.
He was really afraid that his senior brother would get into a fight and injure the enemy a thousand times without caring about his superiors, but he would lose eight hundred to himself.
Now that the senior brother is safe and sound, the Pillar Snake Demon King has also disappeared. No one can kill anyone, but they have consumed a lot of real energy, so they both have no choice but to leave!
Qi Zhi thought like this and waved his hand towards Feng Yidao's spirit beast, and the spirit beast came over.
Feng Yidao's spiritual beast is a black leopard with glossy fur and looks extremely majestic.
However, in fact, the leopard's personality seemed completely different from that of its owner, Feng Yidao. It walked lazily in front of Qi Zhi, then lay on the ground and exposed its belly towards Qi Zhi.
With furry ahead of you, is there any way to avoid masturbation?
So when Feng Yidao opened his eyes, he found his junior brother rubbing the belly and combing the fur of his leopard.
The leopard was so happy that the hair on its tail spread out.
Feng Yidao raised his eyebrows and stood up.
After noticing that his master's aura had returned to normal, the leopard immediately stood up, looking extremely serious.
Feng Yidao took a deep breath and thought in his mind:
You choose your own spiritual beast!
The spirit beast is raised by oneself!
Can't be angry with this stupid leopard!
Qi Zhi chuckled and said:
"Congratulations, senior brother, for defeating a powerful enemy this time."
Being talked about itching, Feng Yidao was in a good mood.
“It’s really a good opponent.
But, after all, my cultivation is still lacking.
If we hadn't suppressed the opponent's momentum, it would be hard to say who would win."
Qi Zhi smiled, for sword cultivators, if they can overwhelm the opponent in terms of "power", then five points of strength can be used to exert eight points;
On the contrary, even if the opponent has 100% strength, he will be suppressed by the momentum and find it difficult to display his true strength.
This is what happened when the senior brother fought against the demon king.
However, under the premise that the cultivation level is not as good as that of the opponent, he can already use "power" to suppress the opponent's head, which is not something that all swordsmen can do.
This senior brother of his is really talented in sword cultivation.
Just when Qi Zhi was thinking a lot, Feng Yidao calculated the time and said:
"Three hours are almost here. In a little while, it will be time to pick someone up."
Qizhi nodded,
"The last few fourth-level spiritual veins are occupied by the demon king's trusted group, which is difficult to deal with. Fortunately, we have enough people;
I just don’t know what the situation is like now at Maoxing Fortress.”
Feng Yidao looked indifferent, touched the black panther's head, and took it and Qi Zhi to escape to the deck.
"The construction of Maoxing Fortress also took a lot of effort. Although the number of monks there at the moment is far less than the total number of monsters, the three of us are not vegetarians. We just have some trump cards that we should not reveal too early."
He said this in a calm tone but full of confidence.
Hearing what he said, Qi Zhi was a little surprised.
"Senior brother, did you eavesdrop on my conversation with the sect leader?
Don’t you always know very little about these things?”
Feng Yidao gave him a helpless look. Master asked him to be in charge of the affairs related to the Haoran Sect in this human-monster war. He couldn't really be a hand-off shopkeeper and leave everything to the sect leader and his junior brothers, right?
In that case, wouldn't it be a failure of Master's hard work?
He thought so, but just smiled without explaining.
Qi Zhi looked at Feng Yidao in surprise, and after looking at it for a while, he laughed.
This senior brother of his is so interesting.
Feng Yidao let him laugh for a while and reminded:
"The time is coming.
It’s time to pick up those people.”
Qi Zhi nodded, and suddenly said with some regret:
"This time, because you, senior brother, were busy fighting against the demon king, I didn't even have time to fight against the fourth-level monsters, so I took advantage of those golden elixir monks.
etc!
There is still some time, let's go to the lair of the Moon-Wang Demon King!
His house was ransacked!"
Qi Zhi suddenly felt a little excited.
Stealing the home of a fifth-level demon king!
It's so exciting.
Feng Yida calculated the time and felt that it was still too late. After thinking about the direction from which the Pillar Snake Demon King came, he ordered the flying boat to sail towards that place.
At this moment, on a fourth-level spiritual vessel in Langhu Paradise, Jiang Yuzhen, the eldest disciple of Ancestor Luo Feng, stood on the corpse of a fourth-level horse-shaped monster, took off his inner elixir, and carefully
The ones were put away.
The master ordered him to kill as many fourth-level monsters as possible this time and extract the demon elixir. He even gave him several magic weapons for this purpose. He could not let the master down.
However, now it's almost time to return. After dealing with this fourth-level monster, it's time to go back.
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On a certain mountain peak, there is a girl wearing a pink palace dress and a white gauze, playing the pipa with her fingers, surrounded by four puppet beasts. Not far away from her, and even on the entire top of the mountain, are all bleeding from the seven orifices.
Monster.
At this moment, a monk from the Golden Core Stage of the Haoran Sect came to the mountain here. After seeing the scene here, he said:
"Niece Su is so talented. You actually led all the monsters on this mountain to this place."
The girl put away the lute and the puppet beast, bowed to the golden elixir monk, and said without sadness or joy:
"Uncle Ancient Master is overrated, he is just a bunch of stupid second-level monsters.
Even if there are a few third-level monsters leading it, it won’t make much difference.”
The ancient Jindan monk praised a few more words, and finally said:
"The time has come. Since Master Nephew Su has completed his mission, it's time to gather. If it's late, my ancestor will be angry."
After seeing the girl nodding slightly, the ancient Jin Dan fled away from here. He wanted to check on the progress of other disciples, but he couldn't delay here any longer.
After Gu Jindan left, the girl took out a storage bag, put all the corpses of monsters in it, and then left.
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At the same time, on the other side, in a valley, a blazing fire was burning.
In the valley, there are countless poisonous scorpions.
Above the valley, Yan Qingwan frowned and looked at Yan Qingzhu, who was drinking spirit wine to restore his true energy, and said:
"Brother, you have already said that although this natal divine fire is easy to use, it consumes a lot of real energy, why are you still so reckless?
Look at you, from the time you landed until now, your natal fire has not been extinguished!
snort!
When I go back, I will definitely report you to my ancestor!
He said that you were so overjoyed that you ignored the consequences and kept activating your natal divine fire, almost injuring your origin!"