Chapter 1242 The No. 1 Scholar and the First Place
After Gong Chenying heard what the other party said, he nodded immediately without any hesitation.
"No problem, our seniors are not indiscriminate killers, so how can we betray our trust!
But can junior brother leave immediately after he arrives? Or do we have to continue to explore this place before we can? The time may be a little uncertain. I also told my senior just now that we are here to find someone!"
"Of course I know the purpose of your coming here. There is no need to repeat it. In fact, there is a human monk in this cave, and he is also in the Nascent Soul stage, but his realm is about to fall to the Golden Core realm."
The pretty nun held the red spear behind her back, and the tip of the spear was already halfway above her, but what she said shocked Gong Chenying.
"Senior, where is that person?"
This time, Gong Chenying's expression finally changed!
Somewhere in the cave, Gong Chenying stood there, staring blankly ahead. There was a man leaning on the cave wall, eyes closed, sitting cross-legged, his whole body as thin as a mummy.
Behind Gong Chenying, an illusory figure floated quietly, like a ghost.
"Sixth Elder!"
Gong Chenying looked at the vaguely familiar but skinny figure in front of her and murmured. She felt both excited and disappointed.
From a selfish point of view, she has not found her father!
Although Gong Chenying and the others were already in front of him, the Sixth Elder still closed his eyes tightly, as if he were dead. Gong Chenying stepped forward in a few steps, and at the same time, his consciousness was swept towards the other party.
"He is not dead. He must have been sucked by the 'Yinshan Beast' in the past few days and is now in a coma.
But if you don’t swallow the elixir to replenish your qi and blood, your realm will probably fall to the fake elixir realm soon, and then it will be extremely difficult to conceive a baby.”
Hearing this, Gong Chenying immediately turned around and looked at the pretty nun.
"Senior, are you saying that the Sixth Elder was swallowed by the ghostly wind beast here?"
"Of course, this ghostly appearance means that he has lost a lot of energy and blood. Of course, the one who can swallow his energy and blood is a more powerful being, but there is no need to worry yet, the wind beast is still sleeping.
It should be his clone that regularly stimulates the main mind, allowing him to launch attacks subconsciously. Otherwise, if he takes the initiative to swallow it, no matter how much energy and blood he has in his body, it will not be enough to swallow it, and he will die long ago."
Of course the pretty nun knew what the situation was like here, but she didn't want to go into details. Being able to explain so much was just for the sake of the other party who would use it later.
After Gong Chenying got the answer, he quickly leaned down, took out a bottle of elixir to replenish qi and blood, and poured the elixir into the belly of the sixth elder with magic power.
Then, with a wave of her jade hand, the Sixth Elder disappeared and was put into the spirit storage bag by her.
However, Gong Chenying was as careful as hair. She immediately took out another jade slip. Soon after her consciousness sank into it, she waved her hand again and the jade slip disappeared.
In the spirit storage bag, next to the body of the Sixth Elder lying on the ground, there was already an extra jade slip. Gong Chenying was afraid that the Sixth Elder would not know where he was when he woke up, so he left a simple message.
"Senior, are you sure there are other human monks in this cave?"
"No more! The other person you are looking for is not here!"
The pretty nun answered quickly. She had already learned from Gong Faying's previous narration that she was looking for the two of them.
The look in Gong Chenying's eyes darkened. Although the pretty nun just briefly explained why the Sixth Elder looked like this, she could already imagine that her father must also have encountered such a situation. yes.
As for Gong Shanhe not appearing here, Gong Chenying just asked. After all, Gong Shanhe and Gong Shanhe were not together when the three elders made divination, otherwise they would not be separated.
"Let's go to the cave entrance!"
The pretty nun held a red spear with a spear in her hand. When she was carrying it behind her, she was already drifting in one direction. When Gong Chenying saw this, he didn't say much and immediately flew over to follow...
Li Yan and Gong Shanhe arrived at the entrance of the cave one after the other. Looking at the thick black air at the entrance, Li Yan glanced at each other and rushed out of the cave in a flash.
At the same time, they separated a spiritual consciousness and locked it firmly in the depths of the cave behind. The terrifying evil wind that Gong Shanhe mentioned still did not appear.
As soon as the two people rushed out of the cave, they saw three figures suddenly emerging from the thick black air. These three people were exactly the same in appearance and clothing. They were all dressed in red robes dripping with blood.
As soon as they appeared, they swept away the surrounding black energy, revealing a space of several thousand feet in radius.
"It seems that we are not lucky. You have not fully recovered yet. I will deal with two people, and you will deal with one."
When Li Yan saw the three figures opposite him, he felt helpless and quickly sent a message secretly. He had fought against the two of them before, but before he could use all his strength, he was forced into the cave. This time, he still had to fight one against two.
"Okay, Fellow Daoist Li, try to hold it on for a while, and I'll see if I can seriously injure that wind beast first!"
Gong Shanhe heard Li Yan's message and glanced at Li Yan.
Both of them are in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, but Gong Shanhe himself is not an ordinary Yuanying monk. The "Qiongqi Purgatory Technique" means that even if he is not in peak condition, ordinary middle stage Yuanying monks are no match for him at this moment.
But since Li Yan said this, Gong Shanhe thought that he should be certain.
The strength of the red-robed man who is the number one champion in bleeding is also at the peak of the mid-stage Nascent Soul. Gong Shanhe's current state can fight against one person, but he is only 20% sure that he can injure the opponent.
Therefore, Gong Shanhe believed that Li Yan was creating conditions for himself. This was also the best way to fight at the moment. Injuring one of the opponents first would be the best option.
"Give me ten...fifteen breaths. If you really can't hold it off, join me and we will form a combined defense!"
Gong Shanhe originally wanted to say ten breaths, but in the end he said five more breaths. His condition was really not very good.
If he drags down two men in red robes who are bleeding champions, he will have to use the secret technique of self-mutilation. However, after that situation, Gong Shanhe will not be able to assist Li Yan in finding Gong Chenying and the Sixth Elder.
He was worried that Li Yan would be searching here alone, so he immediately agreed to Li Yan's proposal.
Just as the two of them were transmitting their voices, the auras of the three people on the opposite side were like a mighty cold current, crushing towards the two of them. At the same time, Li Yan and his body's auras also surged and spread, resisting the suppression of each other's auras.
As the other three stepped forward step by step, Li Yan and Gong Shanhe's consciousness was still scanning the surroundings.
Although their consciousness was suppressed, they were still making final confirmations to confirm whether there were other strong men around them. They didn't take action immediately, but kept getting closer.
As the two sides approached, Li Yan and the others did not sense the existence of a fourth Nascent Soul-level creature within a few hundred feet...
Within the "soil patch", there is green grass at the foot of the mountain and the river!
Zikun sighed and shook his head, as if
Not only can the "Big Dragon Elephant Formation" not be able to help Li Yan now, but even his strength cannot be of much help, so he can only follow and attack.
He couldn't help but sigh repeatedly, but Qianji kept looking at the river in trance...
Zikun was still talking, but Qianji suddenly flew up and did not say hello to him.
"Hey, hey, hey... the dog just goes away at will!"
Seeing Qianji dressed in white flying directly to the top of the mountain, Zikun said with some dissatisfaction.
They have been practicing recently. Not long after they left, they heard Li Yan's message and had to come back again to "escape".
The strength was too weak, and the master had to deal with several Yuanying monks, which made him a little depressed, so he wanted to talk to Qianji.
However, as soon as Qian Ji entered this place, his eyes were filled with confusion. Uncharacteristically, he didn't say a word. After being in a daze for a moment, he flew directly to the top of the mountain.
"This is because I have been stimulated. After practicing, I have practiced. My master is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. He won't even be able to do errands anymore!"
Zikun glanced at Qianji's back. Although there was a strange light in his eyes, he turned around and flew towards the far west...
Outside the "Tuban", Li Yan and Gong Shanhe were approaching step by step, and the two had been transmitting messages secretly. The main reason why they did not take action immediately was that they had been guarding against the terrifying existence in the cave behind.
They had been out of the cave for a long distance, and no attack had appeared. This made the two of them feel a little at ease. Feeling the sharp air intake coming from the front, the two immediately exchanged a look.
"Do it!"
Li Yan and Gong Shanhe didn't want to wait any longer, so they sent messages to each other almost at the same time.
As Li Yan spoke, he was already flying to the opposite side. He raised his hands, and two rays of light, one red and one black, shot out towards the two men in red robes who were dripping with blood.
The magic weapon that flew out was an inkstone, which was the magic weapon that was originally obtained from Qi Jingheng.
Li Yan trapped two of them as soon as he took action, and Gong Shanhe also appeared a hundred feet in front of the remaining red-robed man who was dripping with blood.
He put the five fingers of one hand together and raised his palm up like a knife, and cut it with one palm from the air. The cut with his palm was silent, and even the fluctuation of mana was very slight.
But the red-robed man who was a hundred feet away and was the number one scholar suddenly floated to one side. At the same time, the flute in his hand was pointed forward in the air.
He also let out a sharp whistle from his mouth, and the flute in his hand suddenly glowed with green light. As soon as the whistle started, two groups of light, one green and one gold, burst out in the void between the two of them.
"Ding!"
There was a clear sound of metal collision, and the body of the red-robed man who was dripping with blood was shaken, and he took a few steps back.
In the void ahead, a huge wind blade appeared, and it struck a blue ghost claw that appeared at the same time. One finger of the blue ghost claw had been cut off at this time.
Li Yan on the other side also saw this scene. Gong Shanhe's seemingly indifferent palm should have used all his strength. He was not willing to waste time with the opponent at all, so he attacked with all his strength.
"Amazing! After being trapped here for so many years, you still have such fighting power!"
Li Yan was thinking in his mind how powerful the red-robed man who was the No. 1 Scholar in Blood was, and they had fought against each other before.
Li Yan even felt that the second elder of the Tianli clan was no match for any of them, and would be defeated within half a stick of incense.
< br> And if Gong Shanhe is at his peak, every red-robed man here who is bleeding champion should be no match for him, so the two of them can only work together to suppress him.
Now facing an enemy, although Gong Shanhe's combat power was damaged, he still had a slight upper hand against the previous one.
On Li Yan's side, the two men in red robes who were dripping with blood saw the attack coming. They waved their flutes at the same time, and many ghosts and ghosts flew out of the flute holes.
Over and over again, it wraps up towards the long red pen and the black inkstone!
Li Yan now knows what those ghosts are. They should be the middle and low-level ghosts and wind beasts here.
It was just that the man in the red robe who dripped blood was sacrificed into the magic weapon. He lost his intelligence and turned into a walking corpse. The other party used the same kind of people to sacrifice the magic weapon, which was very vicious.
"boom!"
A red flame burst out from the long red pen, and all kinds of screams suddenly sounded.
On the inkstone, small black characters poured out one after another, like runes flying all over the sky. Once those ghost-like things were touched, streaks of smoke would immediately rise from their bodies, and they would scream shrilly.
“It really works!”
Seeing this in the distance, Li Yan couldn't help but feel moved in his heart.
Sure enough, Confucian magic weapons are very effective in dealing with these cold and cold things. Although Li Yan cannot use these two magic weapons to their full power, there is still no problem in using them normally.
After all, it is a magic weapon refined by Confucianism. It will emit some awe-inspiring righteousness when attacking, and usually evil spirits will avoid it.
Although these wind beasts are not real ghosts, they are extremely yin in nature, so they are naturally afraid of them.
The two men in red robes who were bleeding champions said in unison with a cold light flashing in their eyes.
"Nothing!"
One person pointed like a sword and quickly slid his fingers from top to bottom on the flute, as if he was trying to force out something inside.
In an instant, several black shadows flew out. This time they did not fly out from the flute hole, but shot out from the other end of the flute.
As soon as these black shadows flew out, they turned into seven bewitching women with no hair. Each of them was one of the most stunningly beautiful women in the world. Compared with the ghosts and monsters around them, they looked like monsters and fairies coexisting.
As soon as they flew out, each of their snow-white bodies was twisting and gasping. These sounds spread, and countless erotic scenes emerged in the sea of consciousness. The sounds and movements were intertwined, making people blush!
As these sounds were sent out, streaks of pink energy began to fill the world, instantly surrounding the long red pen.
The ghosts and ghosts around the long red pen also became excited with the sound of gasping and the twisting of the soft, boneless snow-white waves, and they seemed to have intelligence at this time.
The ghosts and monsters, one by one with pink light shining all over their bodies, once again rushed towards the red long pen crazily. At this moment, the red flame of the red long pen could not cause any harm to them, and could only block these ghosts and monsters three feet away.
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There was a brief stalemate between the two sides, but as more and more ghosts entered the pink light, and then rushed towards the red long pen with red light, the red flame outside the red long pen was being continuously compressed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
reduce.
It won't take long for the long red pen to be overwhelmed by these ghosts with pink light outside.
And the seven snow-white bodies were also panting, with pink all over the sky, and they rushed towards Li Yan. They were either charming like silk, or their bodies were debauched, or they were full of spring, or they were eating and panting.