The only way

Chapter 67 Rescue
The fiery fire illuminated half of the sky in Liuhua Town, deep purple thunder and lightning danced like a silver snake, and the violent roar resounded across the wilderness.

Jin Mang, who came from Yujian, paused slightly. On the magic sword, Zhu Mingsheng, who was wearing the robe of the Neishan disciple, flashed surprise in his eyes. He was passing by here on his way back to the sect after completing the mission.

He saw the firework of Sanqing disciples asking for help from dozens of miles away, so he quickly raised his magic sword and rushed here.

But the time for half a cup of tea is so intense.

Explosions, thunder and lightning may look terrifying, but to Zhu Mingsheng who is already at the peak of the early foundation establishment, such power is not too much of a threat.

The spiritual consciousness of the foundation-building cultivator can be released, and it is only about ten meters in the initial stage. Of course, Zhu Mingsheng cannot predict the situation on the battlefield, but looking at the aura from afar, he knows that it is a foundation-building demon energy that is not stable, a weak energy-training demon energy. qi, and the three qi exercises during the qi training period.

Those three qi training machines are the disciples of Sanqing who are asking for help.

How could he encounter a foundation-building monster within the scope of the sect?
Zhu Mingsheng frowned secretly while speeding up.

Before the monstrous flames and Thunder Snake dissipated, Zhu Mingsheng had already arrived.

The scene was messy, and there was a big hole on the ground. The flame thunder snake was still jumping in the big hole, exuding a strong smell of burning. The auras of the two monsters were in the center of the big hole.

The aura of monsters in the qi training stage has already begun to dissipate, and the aura of monsters in the foundation building stage is a little weak, but it is not fatal.

Zhu Mingsheng rolled up his sleeve robe, the strong wind swept away the thick smoke, extinguished the flame thunder snake, and revealed two monsters with scorched fur at the bottom of the pit.

The wolf demon woke up from the illusion, and saw flames and lightning all over the sky. Subconsciously, his body wrapped in black mist was still seriously injured. The wolf was very angry. It was actually severely injured by three humans in the training period!
Immediately afterwards, the aura of the awkward beast on its back that had been dependent on each other suddenly dissipated, and the demon wolf returned rationally from the anger, and a trace of panic and fear appeared in the cold and cunning eyes of the wolf.

With two low whimpers, the demon wolf carefully put down the embarrassing beast, and rubbed its charred wolf head against the embarrassing beast that was also as black as carbon, whistling sadly.

"Ah."

On the big pit, Zhu Mingsheng sneered and tapped the golden dharma sword, stretched out his hand to make a tactic, the golden dharma sword floated in front of him, one transformed into two, two transformed into three in the blink of an eye, nine golden flying swords shone with aura, and flew away through the air. He unstoppably slashed at the demon wolf.

The foundation-building cultivator's technique is naturally not so easy to hide and resist, not to mention that the wolf is still injured.

The defense erected was like fragile glass, which was easily pierced by the golden flying swords. The nine flying swords were decisively nailed to the wolf's limbs, abdomen, ears, and shoulder blades, firmly fixing it to the ground. .

The severe pain, the burning pain, made the demon wolf unable to resist any longer, sobbing softly with a sluggish expression.

With a flick of the golden flying sword in the abdomen, it flew up from the wolf's abdomen, and it was about to head towards the head of the wolf with a cold light.

"Wait a minute!"

"Wait!"

Two stopping sounds sounded at the same time, one was weak and the other was weak, but they both shouted in high voices.

As a foundation-builder, Zhu Mingsheng's reaction speed was naturally extremely fast. Almost at the same time, the golden flying sword stopped less than half a meter from the wolf's head.

Zhu Mingsheng glanced at the two Waishan Junior Sisters with great interest. Although they were miserable, they couldn't hide their delicate appearance.

One is gentle and the other is cool.

His fingers unconsciously tapped on the waist storage bag. These two junior sisters seemed to have seen each other before.
The Secret Report of the Three Qing Dynasty?
Zhu Mingsheng hid his momentary daze, showed a gentle smile, and looked at the two junior sisters.

Zhan Taimingyue's pointed fingertips pressed the center of her brows, her temples throbbed, and in the sea of ​​consciousness, agitated and ached, her pupils were sore, and a faint white mist unconsciously formed.

He quickly closed his eyes and motioned for Lingchu to answer.

Lingchu didn't get any better, her meridians were sore, and the spiritual power of the Tibetan Lingpei was exhausted, so she could only sit on the ground.

In front of unknown disciples from Neishan, Lingchu took out a high-quality healing pill and took it. At the same time, a wine gourd appeared in his hand. Spirit wine is also one of the good ways to restore spiritual power.

"These two monsters are a bit weird, and they have been surrounded by a black mist. The black mist is not only highly poisonous and disturbing, but also has the ability to corrode magic weapons. That monster wolf, after the establishment of the foundation It seems that the black mist can be contained in the body, and it can be retracted freely, and the black mist can actually heal the wolf."

With a pale face, Lingchu said weakly, "If only one monster is like this, it would be considered an accident, but both monsters are like this, and as soon as they appear, they will practice Qi perfectly. Among them, the monster wolf is so fast. We have never heard of the traces of these two monsters, or the appearance of this kind of black mist before."

Liuhua Town is located in the Sanqing Daozong Mountain Gate, very close to the Jiuming Mountains, the main spiritual vein of Jiuming Prefecture. Every year, there will be various beasts, and they will become monsters by accident.

But there is no warning like this, and it is very rare to see a monster with a strange black mist and a perfect cultivation base of qi training as soon as it appears.

The three of Lingchu were all skeptical about this.

Zhu Mingsheng established the foundation at the age of 30, and now he is in his 40s, so he naturally knows and thinks more than the three of Lingchu.

Black mist, poisonous, distracting, corrosive, healing.
It sounds like it is.
That's not right, there is no living thing that can come out alive, and it has never been heard that the black mist there can heal wounds, let alone be controlled by living things.

The most important thing is, it's thousands of miles away from Jiuming State, how could it appear here?

Maybe it's a coincidence, but if it's not a coincidence, I'm afraid things will go bad
In this way, to verify this matter, this monster wolf really can't die, and if it dies, it won't be able to see its complete memory.

Zhu Mingsheng took a step, and with a flash of inspiration under his feet, he turned into a phantom and appeared next to the wolf.

Putting two fingers together, neatly probing the wolf's abdomen twice, a gray demon pill wrapped in spiritual power was taken out from the wolf's mouth.

Humans have dantians, but monsters don't.

People build foundations to open up the dantian spiritual sea, and monsters build foundations to refine demon pills.

The dantian is the life gate of human cultivation, and the demon dan is the life gate of monsters.

Taking away the demon pill is equivalent to taking away the cultivation base of the monster.

There is no way to preserve the monster power, even if it is a foundation-building monster, it can only slowly dissipate the monster power, and finally become a monster with no cultivation base.

Unless, regaining the demon core, or cultivating a new demon core.

Zhu Mingsheng put away the demon pill with his backhand, tied the demon wolf with a demon rope, and then put away the remaining eight flying swords that were firmly nailed.

The monster's skin was rough and fleshy, and its injuries looked terrifying, but they were not fatal.

But the kid lying not far away is a little troublesome.

Zhu Mingsheng glanced at the two junior sisters whose breath was recovering. After putting the wolf into the spirit beast bag, he rushed to Yun Haotian's side, held Yun Haotian's wrist, and walked around the body with spiritual power along the meridians, frowning rise.

This junior brother must be sent back to the sect immediately.

The chaos ended with two injuries and one serious injury, and the sect sent monks to clean up the follow-up matters.

Lingchu and the others stayed in the sect to recuperate, and fell silent for a while.

(End of this chapter)