Chapter one hundred and ninety-five women are those who please themselves
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!!
The figures flew out one after another. Xiong Xingyu looked around in horror, but found that there was no disciple of Chilian Palace in sight!
They were all thrown to the ground, or were embedded deeply in the wall, clutching their chests in pain, losing their fighting ability!
"Big Brother! Too strong!!"
Sun Mu looked at Lin Lang with admiration. The cultivation levels of these Chilian disciples ranged from the first to the fifth level of Wang Lingjing, but they were all killed by Lin Lang in one move! However, Lin Lang's speed was too fast, and Xiong Xingyu couldn't do it at all.
It’s too late to see what happened!
"This! What on earth is going on!!"
Xiong Xingyu took a few steps back in horror, but Bucong's fist had already arrived in front of him. He hurriedly raised his knife to block it, but Bucong hit the knife impartially.
Bang!!!
There was a violent explosion, and Xiong Xingyu pushed forward several steps, hitting the wall before barely stopping.
During his brief moment of confusion, Bu Cong had already seized the opportunity and attacked him brazenly.
What a terrifying power!
Xiong Xingyu's arms were numb from the shock. When he raised the sword again, he found that the blade of the sword was slightly bent!
"Hmph. The current Chilian Temple is nothing more than this! Doesn't it deserve to be a high-level temple?"
Bu Cong curled his lips in disdain, and the purple smoke on his body slowly rose. When he approached Xiong Xingyu's body, he punched him again.
Xiong Xingyu was shocked and angry, so he simply threw away the countless fists in his hand, and also threw random punches, colliding with Bu Cong's fist!
Bang bang bang bang!!
The fists of the two were like four thick steel pipes, shaking together without any tremors, shaking the entire cave!
I have to say that the fight between these two people was really enjoyable to watch. It was almost physical and there was nothing fancy about it.
Bu Cong's body was definitely the strongest Lin Lang had ever seen.
At this time, Xiong Xingyu's arms had gradually begun to shake off fine sweat, and even started to shake slightly.
But Bucong still looked very calm. Lin Lang knew very well that Bucong might not have even used half of his strength now.
"If this is your limit, then you should just hand over the baby obediently! Hahaha!!"
Bu Cong smiled wildly, his arms suddenly expanded in a large circle, and then the muscles in his arms contracted, and his two arms were like springs, pounding Xiong Xingyu hard.
Xiong Xingyu's eyes widened, his fists immediately changed into palms, and he firmly grasped Bu Cong's two fists.
But the power from Bu Cong's arms directly overwhelmed Xiong Xingyu, causing him to half-kneel down.
Click... click... click...
That was the sound of Xiong Xingyu’s bones breaking!
Immediately afterwards, Bu Cong's arms suddenly exerted force again, and Xiong Xingyu's hands were released. His arms fell straight down, and they were already dislocated by this terrifying force!
"Hahaha! So happy!!"
Bu Cong reached out and snatched the brocade box from Xiong Xingyu's arms, declaring victory in the battle.
As for Xiong Xingyu, he knelt on the spot blankly, his eyes full of disbelief.
The physical strength that I was so proud of was so inferior compared to Bu Cong??
He finally hung his head heavily and accepted the defeat.
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Bu Cong returned to Changliu's team and opened the brocade box. Inside was a small bird carved from wood.
This little bird is much more finely crafted than the wooden puppet just now, and you can even see the lifelike feathers and patterns on it.
“What on earth is this??”
Bu Cong carefully picked up the little sparrow made of wood, but the feeling in his hands was completely different.
The feathers seem to be woven from real feathers, and the beak and claws also seem to be made from real sparrows.
The wooden bird feels unexpectedly light in the hand, half wooden, half real to the touch.
Other disciples from the Changliu Hall also gathered around curiously, carefully looking at the wooden bird in Bucong's hand.
Lin Lang stared closely at the abdomen of the wooden bird. Suddenly, with a thought, he gently opened the wings of the wooden bird and found something similar to a button.
Lin Lang smiled slightly, pressed it gently, and then felt a ray of spiritual energy being sucked out of his body. Then the wooden bird in his hand turned its head, flapped its wings and flew up!
The movement and shape are almost the same as those of a sparrow.
"Hey?! It's flying!! Look!!"
"It's true! It's so amazing!"
The disciples around him screamed in surprise, wondering what method Lin Lang used to make the wooden bird "alive".
Lin Lang felt that the vision in front of him was shaking and he almost fell to the ground.
"Big Brother!! Are you okay??"
Sun Mu quickly helped Lin Lang, and Lin Lang waved his hand and leaned against the wall.
He slowly closed his left eye, and his surrounding vision returned to normal.
Then he opened his left eye alone and found that the scene in front of him changed, and it was also a little shaky.
"This is……"
Lin Lang was slightly stunned when he realized that his left eye's field of vision actually shared with Mu Niao's!
Then Lin Lang thought, and the wooden bird's flying movements slowly stabilized, and Lin Lang's vision also became stable.
What an amazing wooden bird!!
Lin Lang exclaimed in his heart.
call out!!!
Lin Lang controlled the wooden bird and flew out with a whoosh. The past scene was clearly visible in his eyes. Moreover, the wooden bird was extremely fast. It was conservatively estimated that it could reach the speed of the wandering spirit realm.
After carefully feeling the effect of the wooden bird, Lin Lang's heart became hot.
This is definitely a very practical treasure. The principle of action should be similar to the wooden puppet just now, but the design is much more sophisticated.
The wooden bird slowly landed on Lin Lang's finger. Lin Lang also introduced the function of the wooden bird to everyone, and everyone opened their mouths in surprise.
Although we are all disciples of the Sun Yao Shrine and have seen and heard of many treasures, this is the first time we have seen such a small wooden puppet that can be used for investigation.
"Great! With this thing, movement will be much easier!"
Sun Mu said excitedly, and the disciples beside him nodded slightly.
After everyone harvested the first loot, they settled down the disciples of Chilian Palace and left. It is estimated that within a short time, the people of Chilian Palace will not be able to move anymore and can only eat some leftovers at the back of the large army.
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Lin Lang carefully took a look at the current location. There were many forks here. They randomly chose a spacious east entrance and continued to go deeper inside.
However, on the following journey, everyone did not encounter the disciples from other halls, but encountered some identical wooden puppets. In the end, they were all destroyed under the encirclement and suppression of everyone.
And everyone has gained a lot, and one after another they have harvested some mysterious level magic weapons and even earth level magic weapons.
But the wooden bird like before was never seen again.
Finally, everyone passed through the numerous cave entrances and saw a glimmer of light.
"Finally out!!"
Sun Mu shouted excitedly and rushed out first.
I originally thought that the scenery outside would be a little different, but it was still a bare desert.
However, not far away, there are two high mountains rising from the ground, forming a long canyon. It looks like a long and narrow road, leading to nowhere.
Lin Lang looked around and found that the light beam of the portal could still be clearly seen here, but the light beam had become very thin, and everyone had walked a long distance before they knew it.
"High mountains...deserts. Logically speaking, how can there be mountains in the desert? They should have been eroded into yellow sand long ago..."
Lin Lang touched his chin and thought, but the others didn't feel anything and were still immersed in the joy of harvest.
"Big brother! Look!!"
Sun Mu suddenly pointed to the bottom of the canyon. Looking from a distance, he could see dense black dots. It seemed that many people were gathering there.
"Are they from other palaces??"
Bu Cong was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that their speed was so much faster. Moreover, in this ungrateful place, the only living people were the disciples of Sun Yao Shrine.
"Let's go!"
Lin Lang waved his hand, and the others packed their bags and rushed towards the canyon.
When I got closer, I found that many disciples of the shrine had already gathered there. However, the number of them was estimated to be only more than a hundred.
Lin Lang estimated in his mind that the other hundred people either hadn't arrived yet, or were beaten to the ground while fighting for the treasure just like the disciples of Chilian Palace.
Not surprisingly, although Fuxi Palace was the last group to set out, it was already firmly at the front of the group. Other temples that Lin Lang was more familiar with, such as Chenghuan Palace and Luoxue Palace, seemed to be similar.
Arrived at this place long ago.
Everyone stood here bored, or simply sat cross-legged on the ground, not knowing what they were waiting for.
The arrival of Chang Liu Hall immediately attracted everyone's attention. However, everyone did not keep their eyes on them for too long, and they went about their own business.
But Jiang Xiaoyue ran over with a bound, took Lin Lang's hand and spoke intimately.
"Junior brother, why did you come here? How about it? You have gained a lot along the way, right? Hehehehe."
The other Chang Liu Hall disciples also wisely avoided the two of them, leaving them some space alone.
"It's okay. It's a harvest. But the harvest is not as rich as expected."
Lin Lang scratched his head. All he had gained along the way were some stale magic weapons. As for the Xuan-level magic weapons. He didn't like them. He had no shortage of Earth-level magic weapons. The only one that could make his heart flutter was that one.
Wooden bird.
But after that, I never encountered such a strange thing again.
"Hey, those things just now are nothing. The really precious things are behind here!"
Jiang Xiaoyue pointed to the entrance of the canyon and showed a mysterious smile.
“Back here??”
Lin Lang raised his head and looked at the two towering mountains. They almost divided the sky into a line. The long passage was also very narrow, and it was unknown where it led.
"Yes. Senior Brother Chen has already detected it with the seven-star white jade plate. There is definitely a shocking treasure hidden behind it!! At least it is a heaven-level treasure!"
Jiang Xiaoyue said swornly.
Senior Brother Chen... I should say Chen Taiyi from Fuxi Palace. Since he has the treasure to hunt for, I think he is inseparable from it.
"Then go in quickly, what are you waiting for outside??"
"It's not good yet! Look!"
Jiang Xiaoyue said, grabbing Lin Lang's hand and holding it in the air.
A burst of white light suddenly lit up at the entrance of the canyon, and a transparent barrier appeared in front of Lin Lang. Lin Lang wanted to reach out and break in, but was bounced away by a stronger force.
Moreover, this transparent barrier was engraved with mysterious lines. Lin Lang frowned and thought for a while, and found that the lines on it were very similar to the lines on the wooden puppet. It must have been written by the same person.
"Senior Brother Chen has said that once we gather one hundred and fifty people, we will probably be able to break through this barrier with brute force. So we have to wait for now."
"I see."
Lin Lang nodded and simply sat down with Jiang Xiaoyue. Jiang Xiaoyue asked about Lin Lang's current situation, and Lin Lang also asked about some things about Luoxue Palace, and finally brought the topic to Feng Chuixue.
"By the way, Senior Sister Xiaoyue, Master, how are you doing recently?"
Lin Lang asked cautiously.
"Master??"
Jiang Xiaoyue was stunned.
"It's pretty good. It's still the same as before. But since Master entered the Holy Spirit Realm, the requirements for our disciples have become more stringent. Even I have reached the second level of the King Spirit Realm."
Lin Lang nodded.
"That's good."
"But there's something strange about it."
Jiang Xiaoyue tilted her head and blinked her big eyes, full of doubts.
"The latest master, I don't know who I learned it from, actually started to put rouge on my face. Master is already naturally beautiful, so he put a layer of powder on his face, tsk tsk tsk, don't mention how beautiful that look is!"
Jiang Xiaoyue said as she held up her red face, her eyes full of obsession.
Lin Lang was slightly stunned. He couldn't imagine what Feng Chui Xue would look like after putting on makeup.
In Lin Lang's view, Feng Chuixue's skin was as white as ice and snow, and as flawless as gelatin. There was no need for any makeup at all, but it was a bit unnecessary.
However, this ice and snow goddess is probably the only one who can charm Jiang Xiaoyue, who is also a woman, like this.
"So I guess. Master must have fallen in love with someone else!!"
Jiang Xiaoyue clenched her fists and said with great certainty.
"Falling in love with someone else??!"
Lin Lang's heart shrank for a while, and he felt an indescribable feeling. Although the two of them had no relationship in name now.
"That's right! As the saying goes, women should look good to those who please them! Even a woman like Master can never escape this law!"
Jiang Xiaoyue, who is also a woman, understands Feng Chui Xue's mood very well. Moreover, Feng Chui Xue is a person who is afraid of trouble. She spends a lot of time on makeup all day long. Feng Chui Xue will never do this without any special reason.