The Xiuxian family can't float

Chapter 601 Both sides suffer, Ling Dingzhou's death!

The sea of ​​clouds around Qingtian Mountain is so big that it can't be seen at a glance, so how can it be exhausted?
To put it another way, it means that Ling Yuansheng's distraction has taken advantage of the geographical advantage. If he is allowed to continue to fall like this, how will he be able to move after it is really thousands of layers.

Everyone noticed this, how could Gu Xuan not notice it.

He resolutely decided to take the shot immediately, instead of giving the opponent time to prepare.

He said in his mouth: "Pierce through with force, go!"

Gu Youping distractedly pointed out the same finger, and the seven-colored arrow suddenly flew out, so fast that it was difficult to catch it with the naked eye.

Everyone was shocked in their hearts, shocked by the power of this arrow, it was too powerful.

Even Cui Ping had to admit that if the colorful arrow that was shot at him before had such power, even if he didn't die, he probably only had his last breath left.

He couldn't help lamenting how lucky he was, Gu Xuan underestimated him at the time, and didn't use this trick, letting him pretend to be dead to trick him, and snatched a futon by the way.

In fact, it wasn't that Gu Xuan underestimated him, but that this move consumed too much spiritual energy.

Even though he is majestic now, but after using this move, there is not much spiritual power left in his dantian, and he will be at the mercy of others, so he dare not use this move easily.

But who knows that Ling told the dog to jump over the wall in a hurry, and showed his strong strength first, forcing Gu Xuan to use this trick.

Ling Yuansheng distractedly made a move with his right hand, and seven layers of clouds rushed towards the front of the colorful arrows.

Ever since, the two powerful forces collided in the sky above Qingtianshan Square and fell into a stalemate.

Everyone stared closely, holding their breath.

After holding each other for seven or eight breaths, the two rebounded and bounced back suddenly.

At the same time, an air wave centered on the collision point and swept across the surroundings. Seeing this, many screamed and hurriedly resisted.

Fortunately, they had retreated a long distance before, and although they were affected by the air wave, they were not injured.

In comparison, Gu Xuan and Ling Dingzhou were not good. The center of their gathering was too close, and the sweeping air wave swallowed them instantly.

Seeing this scene, the Ling family and Ruyizong were very worried. The colder they couldn't bear it, they flew into the clouds to look for Gu Xuan. Ling Renyao and Ling Renji were trapped by the beams of light around them, otherwise they would have rushed in to see Ling Dingzhou at this time. status.

After a few breaths, the smoke dissipated, and everyone discovered that Ling Dingzhou was wrapped in a layer of exposure, and Gu Xuan was wrapped in a layer of blue light. It was the mask outside their bodies that helped them offset the sweeping air waves.

Otherwise, with their mere cultivation bases, they would definitely be seriously injured under the impact of such a blast.

"Quick, take me to the futon."

Gu Xuan stretched out his hand and grabbed Yu Leng who had rushed over.

"it is good."

Yue Leng responded, quickly helped Gu Xuan up, and flew towards the nearest futon.

The spiritual power in his dantian was almost exhausted, if someone came to snatch the magical treasure Miaolianyu Ruyi, he would have no strength to fight back, even if Yue Leng was beside him, he still couldn't stop the greedy monks.

As for escape?
He definitely can't escape, the only way out is to put him on the futon, as long as he sits on the futon, he will be protected by the Three Immortals' Cave, which can buy him time to recover his spiritual power.

And at this time, it is the most hopeful to sit on the futon, because the nearby monks are afraid of being affected, so they retreated far away early. As long as the speed is fast enough, they will be able to sit on the futon first.

Seeing Yu Leng helping Gu Xuan to fly quickly to the nearest futon, Ling Renji and Ling Renyao seemed very anxious.

The same is fighting, Ling Dingzhou's situation at this time will definitely not be better than Gu Xuan's, and it may even be worse.

But the two of them were on the futon, trapped in the beam of light, and they wanted to help Ling Dingzhou, but they were powerless. We could only hope that Yu Ling Dingzhou's perseverance would be astonishing.

Among the retreating monks, some flew towards the sword immediately, some flew towards Yue Leng, and even more towards Ling Dingzhou.

Someone took the lead, and the rest of the cultivators understood instantly, followed closely behind, and rushed out with their swords.

Someone even said directly: "Stop them, never let them sit on the futon."

"Come on, whoever grabs the magic weapon will own it."

The number of people entering the Three Halls is important, but a magic weapon is equally important.

Ling Dingzhou struggled to stand up from his half-squatting body, looking at the dozens of Foundation Establishment Stage monks flying towards him.

From those people's eyes, he saw greed, passion, and their desire to spy on Ling's magic weapon, the Cloud Umbrella.

"If Ling's magic weapon falls into the hands of outsiders, wouldn't this old man become a sinner for the whole clan?"

Immediately, he took off the storage bag at his waist and hung it on the handle of the cloud umbrella.

Then he poured all the spiritual power left in his dantian into the Yunluo umbrella, and threw it in the direction where Ling Renji and Ling Renyao were.

Yun Luosan took his storage bag and quickly flew towards Ling Renyao and Ling Renji.

Ling Dingzhou's behavior instantly angered all the foundation-building monks, "Old man, since you want to die, then we will give you a ride."

Ling Renyao saw several people attacking the eighth grandfather at the same time. The eighth grandfather Ling Dingzhou had no spiritual power in his dantian. Under the attack of those people, he had no power to fight back. human face.

They flew out of the blood mist, chasing after the cloud umbrella in front of them.

"Grandpa Eight."

Ling Renyao yelled, both sad and full of resentment towards those people.

Ling Renji firmly remembered the appearances of those who attacked Ling Dingzhou, and thought to himself, "People from the Ling family must not die in vain."

Immediately, his attention was drawn to the flying cloud umbrella.

It was Ling's magic weapon, and there was Eighth Grandpa's storage bag on it.

Ling Dingzhou desperately gave these two things away, just not wanting them to fall into the hands of outsiders.

If those people caught up, wouldn't it mean that he died in vain.

Seeing those people getting closer and closer, Ling Renji clenched his fists tightly, "Hurry up, hurry up, the cloud umbrella must not fall into the hands of outsiders."

"Haha, that old man, Xi, still wants to stop me. So what if we send it out? Didn't we catch up to him?"

Some people couldn't help laughing, they were already dreaming about what would happen after they got the magic weapon, and there was an attitude that as long as they wanted the magic weapon, they didn't even want the place to enter the Hall of Three Gods.

The foundation-building stage monks flying ahead are vigilant against each other, because these people around them will be obstacles for them to snatch the magic weapon.

Finally, someone couldn't help but took the lead and successfully attacked the person next to him. The person was injured and was overtaken by more than a dozen people in an instant.

Of course, when many people approached Yunluosan, Ling Renji and Ling Renyao were in despair. Will the magic weapon that Ling Dingzhou desperately sent still fall into the hands of others?
But when the two were desperate, the high-speed flying cloud umbrella suddenly turned, and Ling Yuansheng's distraction actually appeared in the sky above the cloud umbrella.

The sudden appearance of distraction really startled the chasing monks of the Foundation Establishment Stage, and many of them almost fell off the flying swords.

Ling Yuansheng's distraction appeared again, and it was still when Ling Dingzhou was dead, that is to say, this distraction appeared by himself, not by someone.

The monks of the various factions were shocked, and the monk of Zhenxuanzong said in surprise: "The distraction is self-evident, it turned out to be a complete distraction."

The Chirimen cultivator dared not say anything: "Are you kidding? There is a Jindan Daoist who dares to attach a complete distraction to a magic weapon, and then let someone bring it in. Isn't he afraid of death?"

The simplest distraction, even if it is damaged, will have little impact on the owner of the distraction, and it will be fine after a few years of cultivation.

Similarly, the simplest distraction can only allow the monks in the foundation establishment period to display the full strength of the magic weapon and completely obey the instructions of the monks in the foundation establishment period.

A complete distraction, not to mention the difficulty of dividing a complete distraction, just that pain makes many Jindan Daoist people stop.

More importantly, if the complete distraction is destroyed, the master of the distraction will be greatly affected. If you don't take the relevant pills and just rely on self-cultivation, it will be difficult to return to normal within tens or hundreds of years.

And how many Jindan Daoist people are tens or hundreds of years old?
The cost is huge, but the benefits are also many.

Complete distraction is the same as the main body. If you can think, you can drive the magic weapon by yourself, but it needs the supplement of spiritual power.

At the same time, the subject can also know what the distraction has seen, heard, and experienced after the distraction is integrated with the theme, as if the subject has also experienced it.

In addition, it is extremely difficult for the monks below the golden core to sacrifice the magic weapon after obtaining the magic weapon, because even if the monks of the foundation building period and the monks of the qi training period put all their spiritual consciousness on it, they can't beat the complete distraction of the golden core real person.

For someone to bring the magic weapon with complete spiritual consciousness into the Three Immortals' Cave, it is equivalent to handing over half of one's own comfort directly to the monks of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

For Daoist Jindan, how could he feel at ease doing such a thing.

The magic weapons brought in by the major forces are only attached to the simplest distraction of the owner of the magic weapon, and they dare not attach the complete distraction of the owner of the magic weapon.

But no one could have imagined that this Jindan real person of the Ling family was so bold that he dared to entrust a complete distraction of himself on the magic weapon, and allowed the clansmen to bring it into the Three Immortals' Cave.

On the other side, Ling Yuansheng flicked his sleeve distractedly, and with the cloud umbrella as the center, a circle of waves rippling away, instantly swept away the twenty or thirty foundation-building stage monks who were used.

Then he was distracted and retreated into the cloud umbrella, and the cloud umbrella flew away thinking of Ling Renji and Ling Renyao without slowing down.

Although all the foundation-building monks were swept back, they quickly stabilized their bodies, but they just watched the cloud umbrella going away and dared not chase after it.

Just kidding, the distraction of the owner of the magic weapon appeared automatically just now, and he simply swept away a few people. If he catches up again, who knows what will be the next time?
In fact, what a few people don't know is that Ling Yuansheng's distraction is at the end of his strength at this time. Even if he can control the magic weapon, the cloud umbrella, but he doesn't have enough spiritual power, how can he drive it.

The move that swept away all the foundation-building monks just now was the last spiritual power injected by Ling Dingzhou, plus the original spiritual power in the magic weapon.

After that move was performed, the spiritual power in the magic weapon could no longer sustain the same attack, at most it could only maintain the magic weapon's flight.

To put it bluntly, Yunluosan is just a strong outsider at this time.

Seeing the cloud umbrella flying towards them, Ling Renji and Ling Renyao were overjoyed.

"The cloud umbrella is back."

Ling Renyao said in surprise.

The flying cloud umbrella passed through the beam of light and fell directly into Ling Renji's hands.

Suddenly, Ling Yuansheng's voice came from inside Yunluosan, "Ren Ji, Yunluosan will be in your custody temporarily."

Hearing this, Ling Renji was startled, but he recognized that it was Ling Yuansheng's voice, and immediately said: "Yes, patriarch."

The cloud umbrella fell into the hands of Ling Renji, so it was Ling Yuansheng's intention to control it. Although Ling Renyao was closer, Ling Renji was the most stable of the two. He felt more at ease when he entrusted his magic weapon to Renji.

On the other side, more than a dozen foundation-building stage monks pursued Yue Leng and Gu Xuan, and what they did was the magic weapon in Gu Xuan's hand, the wonderful lotus jade Ruyi.

Yue Leng took Gu Xuan with him, and his speed naturally couldn't compare with the foundation-building stage monks who came after him.

Seeing that he was about to be overtaken, Gu Xuan said: "Junior Sister Yue, defend them for a while, and I will be safe when I sit on the futon."

Hearing this, Yue Leng was obviously hesitant. With one person's strength, he could stop a dozen people, and the danger involved can be imagined.

Moreover, if she gives up Gu Xuan at this time, there is a [-]% chance of grabbing a futon.

Seeing Yue Leng hesitate, Gu Xuan made some threats, "Junior Sister Yue, are you really going to die? Let my father's magic weapon fall into the hands of others? Junior Sister Xia can watch from the side.

If you really want to die and let my father know, what do you think will happen to you? "

The colder he hesitated, the more Gu Xuan said that he was right. If he really wanted to die and saw the third elder's magic weapon fall into the hands of others, then the third elder would definitely cause trouble for him, and he would be in the Ruyi Sect. up.

Gu Xuan said, "You just need to block them for me for a moment, I still have a little spiritual power in my dantian, so it's not a problem to grab a futon.

Regardless of whether you snatched the futon or not, I will repay you after you get out and let my father accept you as a disciple. "

Yue Leng's eyes lit up, obviously moved.

If she could really become the third elder's disciple, then her status in Ruyi Sect would immediately change dramatically.

At this point, she gritted her teeth, "Okay, but at most I can only help Senior Brother Gu resist them for a dozen or so breaths."

Gu Xuan smiled immediately: "It's enough, it's enough."

Gu Xuan mobilized the remaining spiritual power in his dantian, and the colder he got away, Yu Jian thought about the nearest futon and flew away.

But the colder it was, the Yujian turned, casting several spells one after another, arousing more than a dozen talismans of various levels one after another, trying to stop the dozen or so foundation-building monks who were chasing them.

All of a sudden, all kinds of attacks flew in the sky.

"Little bitch, you are courting death!"

All the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage shot together, easily neutralizing the wave of attacks that Yue Leng had prepared for earlier.

But Yue Leng did not leave, but continued to cast spells thinking of Gu Xuan's promise, trying to block the foundation-building monks for a while, but no one gave her a chance.

When more than a dozen greedy foundation-building stage monks came up, she realized that she had overestimated herself, and it was too late to escape.

Ever since, like Ling Dingzhou, this Ruyi sect nun was bombarded and killed by more than a dozen angry foundation-establishment monks.

In return for her death, Gu Xuan sat on the futon.

(End of this chapter)