Chapter 149: The Fall of Daoist Lingxu
True Man Lingxu looked at the two of his most complacent disciples left beside him, and asked with pity in his eyes. "Why haven't you left yet?"
"Master, I am by your side, and I can take care of you at least." said the eldest disciple Qingyuanzi.
"You have cultivated to this level and are only half a step away from the Golden Pill Avenue. Do you really want to die here with your master?"
"This..." Qingyuanzi hesitated a little.
Long Wu looked at the muscles on the elder brother's face and kept beating, and he said to Lingxu Zhenren: "Master, I have died a long time ago. It is a blessing for me to be able to fight against the enemy with my master!"
Long Wu's eyes were full of determination, which made his senior brother's expression even more ugly. Finally, Qingyuanzi gritted his teeth and gave a deep bow to Lingxu Zhenren. The blue escape light flashed and galloped into the distance...
At this time, an extremely obscure bloodthirsty escape light was moving forward at full speed here. Feeling this strong aura, Lingxu Zhenren quietly looked up at the sky. The valley was already lacking sunlight and seemed very dark. As a gust of cold wind blew, the sky darkened, and a faint bloody aura drifted with the wind.
"Xuanyi, I have been practicing Taoism for 354 years and eleven months as a teacher, and during this period I have seen countless people. Being able to meet you is the greatest blessing in my life, and being able to accept you as a disciple is the wisest thing I have done in my life!"
Listening to the calm words of Lingxu Zhenren and feeling the lingering sunshine in the valley, Long Wu's heart seemed to fall into the cold abyss! His lips moved, but in the end he could not make any sound.
"Xuanyi, remember the last words of the teacher! In the world of immortal cultivation, there must be no kindness of a woman, and you cannot easily believe in others. The most important thing is that you cannot give up your life easily. The old saying goes, keep the green mountains without worrying about burning firewood! Only when people are alive can they realize their ideals. This is the savings of their life for their master, and it can also be regarded as the robe and bowl of a teacher. Now I entrust it to you, hoping that you can escape from the heavens!" said Lingxu Zhenren, who took off his storage bracelet and handed it to Longwu.
"Master, I can't accept my disciples. I will accompany you to Yuntian Sect!" Long Wu knelt down on his knees, and tears that had been away for decades in his eyes.
"Silly kid, you are the most satisfied disciple of your teacher. You can accompany you through the final stage of your life. I am very grateful to you! This storage bracelet contains this day's acting skills and Jin Mingjue's complete set of exercises. In addition, there are four good ancient treasures such as the Eight Treasure Tower, as well as the master's experience in the past years of alchemy, as well as various miscellaneous learnings. I hope to help you in the future!"
"Master, I can't accept your mantle, I'll do you..."
"Xuanyi, do you want your lifelong efforts to fall into the hands of the Nascent Soul Ghost Cultivator? Even if I have the Eight Treasure Tower in my hand, facing the Nascent Soul Ghost Cultivator, I just support a moment of effort. Today, the Master is in danger of being doomed, and this ghost cultivator is coming. If you are the Master, you can cut off the back for you, please leave quickly!" Zhenren Lingxu scolded Long Wu with a solemn expression.
At this time, Long Wu also felt the aura of the Nascent Soul Ghost Cultivator getting closer and closer. He kowtowed three times to the Lingxu True Man, and escaped with tears...
After only five or six minutes, a thunderous explosion came from the sky! A dazzling mushroom cloud rushed straight into the sky, and the golden magic ripples spreading in all directions like a turbulent wave of the sea of anger...
Long Wu, who was riding on the Yunluo tent, watched Lingxu Zhenren explode the golden elixir from a distance. His heart seemed to be cooked by oil, and tears in his eyes rolled involuntarily. He secretly swears in his heart: As long as he lives, he will avenge his master's blood feud in this life!
Long Wu gritted his teeth and activated the Yungong Tent to the limit. A green rainbow in the sky flew into the distance in a flash...
A quarter of an hour passed, and the bloodthirsty aura of the Golden Pill-stage evil ghost appeared behind Long Wu again. Long Wu suddenly felt something strange behind him. He was a little puzzled why these evil ghosts were suddenly so terrifying, almost comparable to the mid-stage monk of the Golden Pill-stage evil spirit.
As they chased and fled, the ghost's figure was surprisingly fast. At this moment, it was still more than a hundred feet away, and the next moment it disappeared directly from the air. The place where it appeared was already more than a hundred feet away.
As time went by, Long Wu turned his head and looked at it. He could see a small blood-red dot, followed closely behind. At this time, the evil ghost's bloody mouth covered with fangs, and a trace of bloody aura condensed into a sharp cone that seemed to be solid and empty, and shot towards Long Wu like lightning.
Although the evil ghost and Long Wu were far apart, these pointed cones were surprisingly fast, and they arrived behind Long Wu almost in dozens of breaths. Seeing this, Long Wu raised his hand and sacrificed a green lotus leaf shield that looked like a round umbrella.
The lotus leaf shield was sacrificed and instantly expanded to about a meter in size. Drops of dew that looked like substance were crystal clear and transparent, rolling around on the lotus leaf, emitting a dazzling halo. An extremely solid green light shield enveloped Longwu.
Swallowing!
The blood-red pointed cone hit the lotus leaf shield with a sound of sonic boom, and the explosion sounded like a burst of beans immediately followed!
As the two intersected, the sharp cone turned into blood light and slowly dissipated. The lotus leaf shield was directly shaken on the Yunluo tent, almost shaking the Longwu on it out of the Yunluo tent.
Taking advantage of the short time when the ghost's attack was blocked by the Heye Shield, Long Wu vigorously activated the Yungong Tent. A green rainbow flew straight to the sky like a floating light.
The evil ghost watched from a distance that Long Wu turned into a small spot of light, and its blood-red pupils were filled with coldness and ruthlessness.
Before Long Wu could take a breath, blood-red and pointed cones like flowing light dragged the extremely long blood-colored light tails and appeared behind Long Wu again.
The blood-colored cone, which was astonishing as the speed reached its extreme, quickly expanded in Long Wu's pupils. Long Wu controlled the Yunluo Tent at this moment and suddenly ran downwards. It turned into a green rainbow and narrowly avoided this round of attacks.
However, these light cones were like eyes, and in a circle, they followed again like maggots on the tarsal bone...
A sharp look flashed in Long Wu's eyes. He activated the Yungong Tent to the extreme. Just as these sharp cones were about to shoot onto the Yungong Tent, Long Wu plunged head to the ground.
A sound of a shower hitting banana leaves came from the sky, and the cloud gong tent rolled in the air and landed on the ground...
Long Wu, who was about to land, rolled in shape and rolled out several feet away. Then a flash of inspiration on his body surface, and Long Wu turned into a palm-sized thorn fox, running into a big tree with four hooves.
At the same time, when the Dragon Martial General used the trajectory technique, he restrained his breath as much as possible, curled up behind the big tree and did not dare to move, allowing himself to completely integrate into this not-so-lucent forest.
Chapter completed!