Master Xu Yang stretched out his sleeves, looked at the tragic scene in front of him, took a picture of a disciple, and asked in a powerful but not angry tone: "What's going on?"
This disciple was just a qi-refining practitioner who was knocked unconscious by a ghost sent by Wu Yi. He didn't even watch Wu Yi's previous breakthrough, so he couldn't tell what the reason was. He was trembling with fear and didn't dare to speak.
"Master, it was Wu Yi who caused this disaster. Wu Yi was lawless. Not only did he send ghosts to attack us, but he also summoned magma to kill us all!" A disciple pushed aside the crowd and kowtowed to Master Xu Yang.
It's like pounding garlic, tears streaming down your face, and miserable grief.
This disciple was the one who previously belittled Wu Yi and promoted Lin Qitian. He was afraid that what he had said before would be found out, so he planned to throw all the charges on Wu Yi and clear himself.
Xu Yang naturally would not believe such ignorant words. He asked several people in succession, all of whom were present at the time and had been rescued by ghosts. Although what these people said were different, they were all similar to Wu Yi.
relation.
There should be no mistake that Wu Yi was involved in this matter. Xu Yang couldn't help asking: "Where is Wu Yi?" He asked several times in succession, but no one answered.
The last thin body pushed aside the crowd and entered in front of Xu Yang. It was Yun He. He was originally on the side of the ghost. He hurried over when he heard the real person's voice. He answered cautiously: "The Taoist priest should be in the courtyard."
come out."
Hearing this, everyone had different expressions. Although many disciples had calm faces, the upward curves at the corners of their mouths showed their true thoughts in their hearts. Such a violent magma eruption meant that Wu Yi would be burned even if he turned around.
Wu Yi's breakthrough caused many of them present and even the training ground to be completely damaged. It would be better if they died.
Especially after Wu Yi died, the group of ghosts he left behind became ownerless and valuable. Many people looked at each other in confusion, thinking about Wu Yi's ghosts.
Master Xu Yang frowned and did not continue to ask about Wu Yi. He turned to look at a disciple who was walking towards him in a hurry and said, "Liu Yun, go and count the deaths of other disciples." Liu Yun was in charge of the disciples.
The characters on their roster are relatively familiar to the disciples.
With such large-scale magma eruptions and ground depressions, the dead are normal, and the undead have ghosts.
If Wu Yi hadn't sent ghosts to save these disciples, more people might have died. However, as soon as these people were out of danger, their thoughts turned to Wu Yi's ghosts, which was simply unforgivable.
After burning the incense, Liu Yun hurried back and replied: "At present, three people are missing, five people have died, and more than ten people have been seriously injured."
Xu Yang remained silent while listening, waiting for Liu Yun's next words.
"They are all registered disciples who are not registered as official disciples." Liu Yun said with some relief. The sect has very strict control over the official disciples. If there are any casualties, they must be clearly accounted for. However, registered disciples are not so important.
There are many people who want to enter the Eighth Main Courtyard, but not everyone can get in. Those who can't get in don't want to leave, so they stay in the main courtyard and wait for the next opportunity. This saves the ferry fare and the main courtyard also makes money.
In the last transaction, both parties were honest.
"Inform the relatives of these disciples and let them claim the bodies." Xu Yang said indifferently.
After dealing with other matters, Xu Yang returned his focus to Wu Yi. After all, he had invested so much effort in this son, and his body had to be recovered even if he died.
Xu Yang looked down at the magma below, especially the location of the magma spout. That should be where Wu Yi was originally. But now, in addition to the boiling and bubbling magma, there are some broken bricks and tiles that have not been completely melted by the magma. As for
The human figure is invisible.
The magma that erupted due to Wu Yi's cultivation was actually not very powerful, far less powerful than the power of heaven and earth. Otherwise, these real people would not have been able to suppress it so easily. At this time, Xu Yang even felt that the magma beneath the ground was receding.
.
There seemed to be something wrong. Seeing the magma gradually receding, Xu Yang's eyes were as bright as a torch. He noticed something unusual and decided to go down to investigate, but he still had to send away these irrelevant people before going down.
"Let's disperse. The sect will have other plans later." With the strength and prestige of the master, the real people bowed to Xu Yang and left one after another. As for the disciples, they did not dare to say anything, even to Wu
The ghost left behind by Yi has thoughts in his heart, which are buried deep in his heart at this time.
There were only a group of organized ghosts left nearby, as well as Yun He, who was close to Wu Yi. Xu Yang couldn't summon them away, so he didn't do any useless work and left them here.
In Xu Yang's induction, I don't know how many disciples were hiding on one side at this time, intending to see whether Wu Yi was alive or dead. Xu Yang didn't care about this generation. It was impossible to say that there were secrets left by other real people here.
Hands, even for him, are not easy to handle.
Xu Yang calmly entered the magma in the center. Master Xu Yang is the spiritual master of Zhenyang Cave Heaven, so he is also quite accomplished in strength. He cultivated his body into copper skin and iron bones, which are invulnerable to water and fire.
You don't even need a magic weapon to block the heat, just enter directly like this.
What happened to Wu Yi at this time? Wu Yi tried to block the magma for a moment when it erupted, but the powerful impact caused Wu Yi to fall into the magma and fainted.
"Hunyuan Huanyuan Dao Jing" started to operate spontaneously, making Wu Yi's whole body like a stubborn stone. Not only was it not carried up to the sky by the spewing magma, but it sank. Yes, it sank. It was very magical.
I don't know how deep it sank. The magma at this time was already extremely viscous. When Wu Yi couldn't sink, he was suspended there. The temperature here was unknown.
Anyway, when Wu Yi first entered here, except for the muscles and bones, all other parts of Wu Yi's body, such as skin, flesh and fascia, were burned away and turned into a skeleton. It was later repaired bit by bit with blood. As for the clothes on his body, they were even more damaged a long time ago.
It's gone.
Wu Yi's whole body was shrouded in a faint layer of blood light. The fiery magma burned his skin and it was quickly repaired completely. However, there were still traces of fire poison entering his body and accumulating. This was caused by the blood light.
cannot be eliminated.
Accumulating fire poison in the body is a bad thing, but there is also a good thing. Wu Yi's blood, which has always been difficult to break through, soaked in the magma and successfully advanced to the third level, that is, integrated into the bone marrow.
Since the last battle with the Xie family disciple, Xueguang broke through to the second level in a short time and then broke through again. This method really requires death to survive. If Xueguang breaks through again, it will be the golden elixir level, Wu Yi
Call it immortality.
But compared with the changes in the original energy beads, the changes in the blood light are not worth mentioning.
The originally pure white and natural Origin Qi Beads have now transformed into crimson red, and even the aura underneath has turned into crimson fire aura.
In such a short period of time, Wu Yi has undergone such a big change. Ordinary people who have spent more than ten years practicing fire-attribute skills may not have this effect.
If other people dare to enter the magma to absorb the power of the fire-attributed earth veins, their cultivation will also improve quickly. However, if they do not have the blood-light method, they will definitely die without a burial place if they have this idea.
Xu Yang searched for a day and a night in the magma, and Wu Yi also soaked in the magma for a day and a night.
In fact, Wu Yi no longer absorbs the power of the earth veins in his body very early. His body is suspended in the magma, neither up nor down. The reason why he has not woken up yet has something to do with the fire poison in his body. Fire poison burns people's minds. If
It is possible to become an idiot over time.
Therefore, Wu Yi is still in danger now.
"It turns out that here, I knew that this boy was blessed with great fortune and would not die so easily. It was indeed the case." Xu Yang looked at the small black dot in the distance, which was Wu Yi's body, and couldn't help but said.
"Wu Yi, Wu Yi." Xu Yang saw Wu Yi's current state, and the sound of thunder filled his brain, trying to wake him up. As for why he didn't take Wu Yi out to wake him up, it was because it would be more convenient to talk here.
, going out is full of eyes and ears, and is always clever and boring.
After calling him several times, Wu Yi finally woke up, saw the familiar yet unfamiliar figure in front of him, and remembered that this was Jin Dan Zhenren who taught him the eighteen strength moves.
Wu Yi's spiritual energy transformed into a Taoist robe. Because it was a fire-type spiritual energy, the Taoist robe was also red. However, because the magma was also red, Wu Yi did not notice this change.
"Kid Wu Yi pays homage to the real person." Wu Yi knew that this real person had saved his life, so he knelt down and kowtowed in a big salute.
Xu Yang accepted this gift and said: "It seems that you are fine. I don't ask what kind of Kung Fu you have practiced. Tomorrow is the time to climb the ladder to heaven, so don't delay it."
"Thank you, Master." Wu Yi bowed again. When he stood up, Xu Yang had disappeared, leaving only the word "strength". Seeing these two words, Wu Yi's eyes couldn't help but flicker, guessing the master's intention.
Xu Yang left the magma, but Wu Yi did not appear. Outsiders thought Wu Yi was dead, and some people's thoughts began to unfold.
Now that he woke up, and tomorrow was the big day, Wu Yi did not dare to delay, and followed the contact with the ghost pet, groping back. When his spiritual sense was able to contact the ghosts, Wu Yi sensed something that made him extremely excited.
To his annoyance, a group of disciples were besieging his ghost.
The fire poison rushed into his brain, and the Tao Yun Wu Yi understood was useless. He was furious and his usual calmness disappeared.
But Wu Yi is still far away from the ghosts. People can maintain anger for a while, but they cannot maintain anger forever. When the anger subsided, Wu Yi regained his clarity and began to think about how to deal with the matter after he appeared.
"This is Taoist Master Wu's ghost. What are you people doing?" Yun He looked at the crowd in front of him, which consisted of at least a dozen foundation-building monks and more than a hundred Qi-refining monks, and said calmly.
But this group of people did not look at Yun He, and did not take him seriously at all. The leader waved his hand and said: "Come on, Wu Yi is dead. These ghosts are now ownerless. They can form a formation to defend against the enemy.
The combat power behind the formation is pretty good, don’t kill too many, try to save as much as possible.”
"Taoist Master Wu will not forgive you." Yunhe's protesting voice sounded so weak amidst the clashing sounds of magic weapons that filled the sky. Yunhe, a Taoist boy, was not even qualified to let them look at him.
After all, he is a person in a large crowd, so it is difficult to kill him, otherwise there will be no room for the noise.
Although this group of people was large and powerful, they could not defeat the ghosts once they formed a formation. In order to preserve the organization of the ghosts as much as possible, these people were tied up and could not use 80% of their strength.
But this generation had already made preparations to seize Wu Yi's ghosts, and prepared many magic weapons to restrain the ghosts. Soon the formation was broken open. The Nine Ghost Locking Palace Formation was a trapping formation, not a killing formation, which was its shortcoming.
also.
This group of people took the ghost collection bags and quickly collected a lot of ghosts. Except for the evil ghosts who were not collected for the time being due to their high strength, other fierce ghosts and spiritual ghosts were collected.
"Everyone, please work harder, these ghosts can't hold on anymore, don't let them escape." Seeing that the overall situation has been decided, a monk said confidently.
"Let me see who is trying to escape." Wu Yi thought he could handle the matter calmly, but when he saw the scene at the scene, Dao Yun shrank inwardly, the poison rushed into his brain, and he became extremely manic.
"Ah, Wu Yi, he's not dead." Some of the weaker Qi Refining monks were the first to retreat and planned to escape while the Foundation Establishment monks were confronting each other.
"Death." Wu Yi waved his hand and his aura turned into a fire blade, cutting straight through the fleeing disciples. The flames contaminated the disciple's body and burned the dead disciple into ashes in a short time.
Wu Yi was distracted, and these foundation-building monks attacked together. Wu Yi dodged most of the attacks, but he was still slashed in the waist by one of the swords, creating a gash.
The person who seemed to be the leader said: "Wu Yi, what happened today is what we did wrong. We are willing to hand back the collected ghosts. How about we don't owe each other anything?"
"Fellow Taoist, if you want to go back, you can go back on your own. I will not take back what I put in my mouth." There was a different view among the team, and there were quite a few who held this view.
"Don't even think about leaving." As they were talking, Wu Yi fully recovered from the previous injuries and his voice was cold.
While speaking, Wu Yi came close to a foundation-building monk. In his mania, he directly activated his blood-burning technique to more than twelve times. For some reason, the phantom of the ape did not appear as before, but this heavy punch did.
He directly blasted the person in front of him into blood foam.
"Wu Yi, how dare you kill your fellow disciples."
"So what?" Wu Yi moved the magic weapon to avoid the attack and came to the person who spoke. Although the monk was on guard and stabbed Wu Yi with his sword, Wu Yi tried his best to enter with the magic sword.
Despite the physical danger, he smashed the monk in front of him with one punch.
However, Wu Yi was stabbed into the body by the magic sword, and the blood flow continued. However, Wu Yi also recovered quickly during the repair of the blood light. Wu Yi's desperate fighting style scared the remaining monks, and the attack became more rapid and compact.
stand up.
As for the other Qi Refining monks, only a few were killed by Wu Yi's evil spirits, and some trapped ghosts were also released.
When Qiu Buyan, who rushed over after receiving the news, saw a scene in front of him that was almost like hell on earth, his eyelids couldn't help but twitch even though he was well-informed.
"Senior brother, save me." Wu Yi killed the last person in front of Qiu Buyan and smashed his head into pieces with one palm.
At this time, his whole body was covered with bruises, but his murderous intent was not reduced, his eyes were red, he was manic and bloodthirsty, he looked less like a human and more like an ape.
"You——, you are so bold." Qiu Buyan was really angry with Wu Yi, so he pulled out his sword with a murderous look.
Wu Yi had already lost his mind and rushed towards the figure who felt threatened by him.
"Shu Zi, you're well on your way." Qiu Buyan swung his sword and struck Wu Yi with a sharp sword light.