Lou Xiaoyi tried to treat it as a simple task. The key was speed. The distance was one or two thousand miles. As long as he ran within Xuanyuan's sphere of influence, he would basically be out of danger.
But the Taoist was very alert and moved to a distance, refusing to follow him!
Lou Xiaoyi immediately realized the problem. It was because he didn't have a sword case on his back and he didn't have sword control skills, so he didn't trust him!
"Quickly go! I can't carry the sword box to help you. In that case, I'll carry Xuanyuan's banner!
You asked for a tortoise mark to be left on the lion's body. Is that your preference?
You can like turtles, but you can’t have a personality like turtles, right?”
He was very rude, but he said everything he needed to say. After hearing what he said, the monk finally got rid of his doubts and started to follow!
"Go northwest, use your fastest speed! Don't worry about whether I can keep up!"
Lou Xiaoyi doesn't want to ask anything now. He just wants to keep the tasks simple and leave the complicated ones to those who are engaged in mining!
When a combat sword cultivator from a combat sect competes with a magic lineage supporter to compare speed, the gap immediately becomes apparent. Lou Xiaoyi is helpless as he follows behind. He can't rush him yet, and he can't fly because his flight is not good enough. It does not rely on magic weapons, but relies on the hundreds of stars in perception.
At this speed, it is estimated that the return journey will take four or five hours, which also means countless possibilities; Lou Xiaoyi began to regret that he should have bought a faster flying magic weapon. Nothing is absolute, and he cannot be alone forever. Flying solo.
Since he was destined to move slowly, he also relaxed his mind and could not rely on speed. Then, he must have more information, right?
"Did your companions notice when fellow Taoist came out?"
Chunshu was also a little nervous, "I'm not sure. Since they didn't stop me, I guess they don't know, right?"
It makes sense! But that’s not what Lou Xiaoyi asked.
"Is there anything unusual between you and your companions these days? Is there anything you feel is not right?"
Chunshu thought for a while, "Probably not. They are just very sympathetic to my experience, and they rarely give me mining exploration work recently, so I feel that since I have come out, the biggest danger has passed.
During this time, everyone is practicing, who will take care of other monks?"
Lou Xiaoyi couldn't find anything valuable, so he had to give up. Maybe, this was a simple task in the first place? Just like the hundreds of tasks issued by the Denglin Palace every day?
What Lou Xiaoyi never expected was that after flying hundreds of miles, the interception came not from behind, but from the front!
Guangyao, the Nei Jian who had caused him trouble before, appeared in front, making Chunbei stop involuntarily and move Lou Xiaoyi to the front. This instinct made Lou Xiaoyi speechless.
"Xuanyuan disciples are not allowed to interfere with each other during their missions, unless the missionaries take the initiative to ask for help!
Senior brother has hindered the mission again and again, and I don’t know what the purpose is? I will report this matter to the Thunder Palace, senior brother, don’t blame me for not predicting what I said!”
Guangyao, on the other hand, had an indifferent expression on his face, and used his inner sword to the fullest to show his psychological advantage in front of the outer sword.
"I'm just here to take a look, and it won't affect your mission. If anything else happens, I might be able to help you!
As for the Thunder Palace, Junior Brother is free to say that sword cultivators from the Inner Sword lineage who have not been punished by the Thunder Palace are not real sword cultivators!"
The flying team became three people. Guangbei's standard sword-controlling technique, Lou Xiaoyi's authentic Starlight Escape technique, and the pure floating technique in the book. Put them together, but they look incoherent.
They were flying over the Red River. This beautiful river was like a jade belt, shining under the stars in the night sky.
Before reaching Qianli, Guangyao chuckled and said, "Junior brother? There are pursuers coming from behind. Do you want senior brother to help you? It doesn't matter, this does not require the consent of Thunder Palace!"
Lou Xiaoyi became more and more impatient, "Senior brother, don't think that I can't do anything to you! Yes, I can't tell you where the Thunder Palace is, but I also know a few Jindan elders. Uncle Gubo from Fanlou, ascending to the Palace
The master of Gugang Palace is always good at what he says..."
Guangyao laughed loudly, "Master Fan is not Master Gupo! Master Gugang is only the deputy palace master, not the palace master! What, is this junior brother exaggerating on purpose? Or is he suspicious of me and deliberately testing me?
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Neither of them took the pursuers behind them seriously. Only Chunshu was a little nervous, but it was hard to remind them.
What was chasing him was a young Taoist, dressed in the standard Taoist disciple's attire, with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. Although he faced three opponents, including two sword cultivators, he did not flinch and looked confident.
Chun Shu shouted from a distance: "Junior Brother Li Shang! You and I have known each other a few times. The sect owes me a debt. Senior Brother, I just found another way to survive. Am I worthy of your relentless persistence?"
Then he turned to Lou Xiaoyi and said, "Take care, you two. This person is ranked 719th on the foundation building ranking list. He has ruthless methods and has obtained the Wanjingliu True Inheritance!"
Lou Xiaoyi stepped forward to greet him. This was his mission. Of course he was the protagonist. He was not excited to step forward to prove his strength just because Jiujiujiu met Qiyijiu, even though this might be a good opportunity.
He is a stickler for rules, "The boat is done, people compete for freedom, go their own way, and don't disturb each other! There is no less Wanjingliu, and there is no more Xuanyuan, so why bother?"
Li Shang glanced at him coldly, "Anyone who takes advantage will say that! If you and I were in another position, would you tolerate a Xuanyuan disciple just running away and joining someone else? And bringing with him secrets related to the interests of the sect?"
Without further ado, aren’t you, Xuanyuan, always faster with your hands than with your words?”
With a sway of his body, he made a move to force Chunshu. Lou Xiaoyi had no choice but to draw his sword to stop him, knowing that this was just a false move!
The Four Seasons flew out, very sharply. Li Shang raised his hand and formed a barrier-like space with himself as the center. The space was not small, with a radius of 100 feet. It was one of the famous Wanjingliu Wanjingliu.
Keep the sun view!
Wanjingliu is a rather special sect. Their practice and fighting all rely on Jing, just like sword cultivators rely on swords!
Scenery seems to be like a barrier, but in fact there is a big difference; the barrier is generated from the outside and is not closely related to the monks themselves. It can be destroyed and discarded. It is actually regarded as a range.
Yes, a spell that can last for a period of time is more suitable.
The scene is different. It is centered on itself and integrates all the magic and spiritual power of the monks into it, sharing weal and woe. Wan Jingliu monks practice and fight in the scene, which is a bit like the world in the palm of Buddhism.
Therefore, Wanjingliu monks do not use magic weapons or draw talismans. Everything they have is in the scenery. If you destroy the scenery, you will destroy the people. It is precisely because of this that they have deep attainments in their own scenery.