Seven hundred and fortieth chapters coincide with the meeting
~Date:~October 09~
Buzz!
A strange wave rushed towards Lu Ping's spiritual thoughts. Lu Ping fell to the ground with a splitting headache. A black cloud rolled out from the blue mist, making a weird scream that seemed to be excited and pounced on Lu Ping's body.
The demon cultivator hidden in the black clouds seemed to have noticed that there seemed to be something in the monk lying on the ground that made him salivate.
The black clouds rolled away, wrapping Lu Ping's entire body in the black clouds. At this moment, a purple electric light suddenly burst out from the black clouds. Fighting for the black clouds was like encountering snow under the scorching sun, and all the people were covered by the electric light.
Dissolved into the invisible.
A series of miserable roars came from the dissipating black clouds. Lu Ping slowly stood up from the ground and looked at a Xiu who was not much different from ordinary people, but his face was pale and he had a pair of fangs.
The demon emerged from the black clouds, and then its flesh body disintegrated in the lightning, leaving only a brown crystal that was collected by Lu Ping in the air before it hit the ground.
This cultivator has been chasing after Lu Ping for a whole day. No matter what method Lu Ping uses, he can't get rid of him or lure him to appear. Moreover, while following Lu Ping, this cultivator seems to be constantly trying to summon the Shuras around him.
Come to encircle and suppress Lu Ping.
Fortunately, Lu Ping was lucky enough that there were no Blood Shuras or Blood Demons at the level of Dharma Stage to trouble Lu Ping, and the Great Shura at the Alchemy Stage level were obviously no match for Lu Ping unless they appeared in groups.
It's just that Lu Ping's non-stop fighting is also very annoying. As time goes by, he has to relax, and then I'm afraid this demon cultivator will take advantage of it.
In the end, Lu Ping had no choice but to pretend that his body was running out of energy after a series of battles. At this time, Xiu Mo, who was far behind Lu Ping, finally realized the advantage and launched his gifted soul-devouring technique at Lu Ping. Lu Ping pretended to be unable to resist and collapsed to the ground.
Then there was the scene just now.
Three days ago, when Lu Ping arrived at the location of the previous camp, it had already been razed to the ground. Lu Ping could not find any information about the ancestor of Guo Tianshan among the ruins of the camp, but he could see that
The camp seemed to have been deliberately abandoned by the monks, and no casualties were caused.
Lu Ping breathed a sigh of relief and was about to leave when he realized that this place had become an area where demons were escaping from the center of the swamp. Shura and even demon cultivators were constantly jumping out of the mist, mud ponds, ground, and thorn bushes.
Come out to attack and kill Lu Ping.
Fortunately, this group of escaping Demons was not led by Dharma-level Demons. Secondly, it did not form a siege on Lu Ping. Lu Ping killed them out of the siege with a pair of flying swords. Dozens of big Shuras and seven or eight Xiu were killed.
The demon was killed by Lu Ping.
Knowing that he met this demon cultivator who was about to advance to the level of blood demon, this blood demon seemed to be quite proficient in hiding and escaping in addition to his innate soul-eating supernatural powers. Although Lu Ping also had extraordinary attainments in these two areas, he
However, he was still unable to catch this cultivator. In the end, he had to resort to deceptive means to kill the cultivator in one fell swoop with the Seven Treasures Thunder Gourd.
It's a pity that I don't know where this demon cultivator's escape and concealment skills come from!
Lu Ping put away the Soul-Eating Crystal. Thinking of the remaining Mo Luo entrenched near this generation, his heart moved. The Mo Luo now entrenched in the depths of the swamp must have been defeated, and the Mo Luo is now being encircled and suppressed on a large scale.
While hiding here and there, why is this Mara entrenched here and never leaving?
Moreover, the encirclement and suppression of Lu Ping in the past few days has not been all-out. Instead, they have been expelling. Yes, it is not an encirclement and suppression, but an expulsion. They want to expel Lu Ping and leave!
What is hidden in this area?
Lu Ping felt a burning sensation in his heart, and his spiritual thoughts continued to sweep around, and then suddenly there was a surge of colorful cloud light around him. The cloud light flickered and quickly dissipated in the mist, and at the same time Lu Ping also disappeared.
More than a dozen big Shura seemed to have received the request for help from the demon before his death, and they gathered here from different directions. However, nothing was found, and they had to disperse in the end.
At an unknown place near this swamp, several monks dressed in black gathered together. The leader was a monk at the peak of elixir forging. If Lu Ping were here, he could easily see these few monks.
The people who set up the plot to plot against the Gu family, the Yundu sect and other monks came from the same origin. They were all from the Taixuan Sect in the cultivation world in the lower reaches of the Yulan River.
"Junior Brother Lin, are you sure?"
The leader, the peak forging monk, asked a short monk.
"Eighth Senior Brother, you can rest assured that this group of Shura is entrenched here because they obtained the accompanying spiritual treasure of a dead blood Shura. These days, these Shura seem to be competing for this accompanying spiritual treasure in order to pass through the Shura clan.
His secret technique inspired the blood Shura essence contained in this accompanying spiritual treasure, allowing this tribe to reborn a Blood Shura."
"I didn't expect that there is such a secret skill among the Shura clan, but this is an opportunity. We took the opportunity to seize this accompanying spiritual treasure. Although we cannot exert the power of the spiritual treasure in our hands, after taking it back to the sect, please
If the sect's weapon refining master takes action, I think our sect will be able to produce one more spiritual treasure, and then everyone will have the credit!"
The Eighth Senior Brother seemed to have made up his mind.
"Haha, what the Eighth Senior Brother said is that with this Shura Spiritual Treasure in hand, the sect will definitely look at the Eighth Senior Brother with admiration. When the time comes, they will vigorously train him, and he will definitely advance to the Dharma Stage. When the time comes, the Eighth Senior Brother will be our Tianxuan Sect.
The third generation disciple who has advanced to the Dharma phase stage, I will call the Eighth Senior Brother 'Third Senior Brother' from now on!"
Junior Brother Lin immediately catered to the Eighth Senior Brother's decision, and several others also spoke in agreement.
"Well, let's ask Senior Brother Lin to lead the team. We will sneak into their core area, and then we will catch this spiritual treasure by surprise and break out. If we are lucky enough to succeed, the credit will be everyone's after returning to the sect!"
The words of the Eighth Senior Brother boosted the morale of several Taixuan Sect monks.
Junior Brother Lin shouted repeatedly: "Senior Brother Eighth is so upright and upright, I admire you very much!"
After that, Junior Brother Lin mysteriously said to his fellow disciples around him: "Brothers, do you know what else I found besides this accompanying spiritual treasure?"
The Eighth Senior Brother said impatiently: "Junior Brother Lin, if you find something, just tell me about it. It will save people's appetite."
A trace of displeasure flashed in Junior Brother Lin's eyes, but he still said with a smile on his face: "What the Eighth Senior Brother said is that this time, Junior Brother, I kept discovering the accompanying spiritual treasures of Blood Shura, and I also found that there were unexpectedly many people in the place where this group of Shura gathered.
There is also a spiritual vein."
A bright light flashed in the eyes of the Eighth Senior Brother, and then he said calmly: "Well, that's normal. Without the attraction of spiritual veins, this accompanying spiritual treasure alone may not be able to keep this group of Shura here, but Lin
Junior brother, what do you estimate is the quality of this spiritual vein?"
Junior Brother Lin affirmed: "It is at least the size of three small spiritual veins!"
"good!"
The eighth senior brother's face shone brightly, and he said to the Taixuan Sect disciples around him: "We did this, and when we get back, I will ask for credit from the sect for everyone. Junior Brother Lin's contribution is the greatest!"
Junior Brother Lin bowed his head and said thanks: "Thank you so much, Eighth Senior Brother, it's all thanks to the Eighth Senior Brother's kind words in the sect!"
The Eighth Senior Brother and the surrounding monks did not see the strange look in the eyes of Junior Brother Lin who lowered his head.
"Without further ado!"
The Eighth Senior Brother was also a cheerful person. He waved his hand to the few disciples of Taixuan Sect around him and said: "We will act as soon as possible to avoid complications. I have been informed by the ancestor of our sect that those bastards from Tianxuan Sect have also sneaked in.
When they entered the swamp, they must have come for our sect. News came from a while ago that Ling Kong from Lingwu Sect is dead, so we must be extremely careful!"
"What, Ling Kong from the Lingwu Sect is dead? That's a monk in the middle stage of the Dharma Phase. Could it be that the great monk from the Tianxuan Sect personally took action?"
Several disciples of Taixuanzong exclaimed.
The Eighth Senior Brother frowned and said: "This time our sect secretly cooperated with the Lingwu Sect. I thought it would be a natural success, but unexpectedly, as soon as we entered the swamp, we were exposed. The eleventh and thirteenth were even worse.
He was ambushed at all, and even the escape talisman sent by the ancestor of our sect was taken away by Old Eleven, which is really embarrassing!"
"Hey, no!"
A disciple of Taixuanzong said: "Although our Taixuanzong also achieved brilliant results in the swamp this time, fourteen of the eighty-one cultivators from various sects in Hebei's cultivation world died in our hands, and one more died in our hands.
The early stage monks of the sects that were at odds with the Wuzong died among them, and it is said that the Lingwu Sect also plotted one behind the scenes and severely injured another, but the death of Lingkong from the Lingwu Sect was enough to offset the results of our victory."
"Whatever, it's the monks from the Lingwu Sect who died anyway, but our ancestor of the Tianxuan Sect was unscathed!"
The Eighth Senior Brother felt a little heavy when he listened to the discussions of his junior brothers. He had a high status among the disciples of the third generation of Taixuan Sect, and his knowledge was far superior to that of his junior brothers. Naturally, he saw things from a much further perspective than them.
This time Lingwu Sect lost a mid-level monk. It can be said that it is difficult to rise to a large sect. If so, the alliance between Taixuan Sect and Lingwu Sect is still a force that Tianxuan Sect dare not underestimate.
strength, but after all, Lingwu Sect does not have the righteousness that large sects get from the five holy places. Even if the two sects join forces, they are unable to resist the Tianxuan Sect's offensive, not to mention that Lingwu Sect also has to prevent the backyard from catching fire. Hebei
It is very likely that various factions in the cultivation world will join forces to put pressure on Lingwu Sect!
Tai Xuanzong and his party walked towards the mist, but they did not notice that Junior Brother Lin had slowed down intentionally or unintentionally, from accompanying the Eighth Senior Brother all the way down to the end.
After everyone walked away, a mist blew in. Lu Ping walked out of the mist, looked at the people of Taixuan Sect who were walking away, smiled slightly, and said to himself: "This is getting more and more interesting, I didn't expect Ling
Wuzong actually killed an elder who was in the middle stage of Dharma phase. I don’t know if Lingwuzong can withstand this blow!"
Lu Ping waved his hand towards the surrounding fog, and his whole person disappeared into the fog again.