A fairy godmother just wants to be beautiful alone

Chapter 488 That's Senior Sister Bai's Beast (5000-word chapter)
When the two heard this, their eyes flickered slightly, and they looked at the Jiji male cultivator in front of them with complicated eyes.

One of them sighed faintly.

"Yeah. What's the point of this."

Looking at the familiar faces of the two, the young man felt moved and opened his mouth slowly.

"Senior Sister Ning, Senior Sister Mei, I still remember that on the way back from the Canghui Fog Sea, I was attacked by the Golden Core Demon Cultivator of the Wanshengmen. It was the two of you who rescued me from danger."

"I didn't expect that today you would connect with the Wansheng Gate to chase and kill me together. Thinking about it, it's really like a world away."

The other person stared incredulously.

"Junior Brother Shen, we are also following orders, please don't blame us."

The two golden elixir consummation girls are Ning Xueer, the snow-turning fairy who was ranked among the top ten fairies of the Fuyao sect, and Mei Qiushuang, the Magnolia fairy.

The disciple who established the foundation was Shen Hui, the former chief disciple of the Yunxi Sect.

At the beginning, Shen Hui joined the Fuyao Sect with Liu Hongling, in order to exchange the life-prolonging treasure for the Shouzhen Daoist, not long after he was promoted to Foundation Establishment, he joined the team of hunting demons and ghosts, and went to Canghuiwuhai to seek opportunities.

Unexpectedly, when encountering the gray mist tide that never happens in ten thousand years, he almost died together with all the cultivators in the world of cultivating immortals.

Fortunately, at the time of crisis, an ancient master took action.

The other party rescued them with great supernatural powers, and each of them was blessed with Qingyunhen's body protection.

It was also at that time that his little foundation-building disciple fell into the eyes of the two fairies, and had a friendship of life and death together.

"In the sea of ​​gray mist, the scene of everyone working together to resist the demons and ghosts is still vivid in my memory. I didn't expect that things are different, and everyone will face each other with swords today."

Shen Hui smiled bitterly, stared at them, and said seriously.

"Recalling that I was brought into the Fuyao Sect by Senior Sister Hongling, the Fuyao Sect was still the Xuanzong of the righteous way, one of the nine great immortal sects in the world. Who would have thought that now that Senior Sister Hongling is being chased and killed, the Fuyao Sect's entire sect is sent under the fence of others, and has fallen into a relationship with Wansheng? A situation where the door is in the same boat.”

The Jindan members of the Fuyao sect all had embarrassing and ashamed expressions when they heard the words, and even Ning Xueer and Mei Qiushuang, the two geniuses, had complicated eyes and embarrassed expressions.

The atmosphere was stagnant, only to hear an unceremonious sneer from the side.

"What do you mean by collusion? My Wansheng Gate is also the legacy of the ancient Splendid Golden Palace. It is the orthodoxy of the Splendid World. How can I say it has fallen?"

The one who spoke was another Magic Dao Golden Elixir.

The Golden Core Demon Cultivator who was backlashed by Qing Yunhen sneered even more.

"That's right. In terms of inheritance, my Wanshengmen is the orthodox in the world of cultivating immortals. Besides, there is no difference between the righteous way and the evil way. Everyone is working for the Huangji Palace. The so-called one moment and the other moment, those who know the current affairs are the heroes."

He took a step forward, and said sinisterly, "Shen Hui, come back with me obediently!"

Then he looked at Ning Xueer and Mei Qiushuang, "You two fairies, don't do it yet!"

Ning Xueer glanced at him expressionlessly.

Xingyan Hanshuang said, "Our seniors and sisters are just cooperating with you to arrest Shen Hui, and they are not your servants. What are you, you dare to give me orders? Get out!"

Fairy Ning was not polite, and directly used the technique of Daoyin with a rolling word, which contained the powerful power of a Jindan Dzogchen monk, and it exploded in his mind like a dull thunder of pain.

The shock made his magic pill vibrate, his momentum was stagnant, his breath was not smooth, two bloods flowed out of his nostrils, hanging for a long time, he was really embarrassed.

"you……"

The Golden Core Demon Cultivator made a big fool of himself, and immediately worked hard.

But seeing Ning Xueer's sharp eyes looking over her, and remembering the prestige of Fairy Fanxue, she immediately retreated, and just stared at her coldly.

Sneered again and again, "Okay, okay, Fairy Ning has a deep foundation and high strength, I want to see how you arrest him."

Ning Xueer snorted coldly, "You don't have to worry about that."

Then she withdrew her gaze, took a deep breath, and looked at Shen Hui with calm and indifferent eyes.

With a face as thick as ice, he said in a deep voice, "Senior Brother Shen, don't make things difficult for us, please."

Looking at the indistinct cyan marks between the other party's brows, Shen Hui couldn't help asking.

"Senior Sister Ning, do you remember the warning that the ancient cultivator gave us when he gave us the Qingyun mark?"

Ning Xueer was silent for a moment before slowly opening her mouth.

"Admonishment from an expert, how dare you forget each other?"

"Yes, the expert once said, 'Since there is a destiny, I will send you Qingyun to protect your body. I hope you will uphold the righteous way, take the common people as your thoughts, and protect your homeland. Don't kill each other again. Remember, be careful.' , These words are still ringing in my ears, the one who told us to uphold the righteous way, protect our homeland, and not kill each other."

"What about now?" Shen Hui sneered, "There is no distinction between good and evil, our home is occupied, you and I kill each other, isn't Senior Sister Ning afraid of that senior's censure?"

Before the words fell, two golden core demon cultivators laughed again.

"What kind of senior, if she is really that powerful, as early as in the era of evil spirits and the arrival of the three holy places, she should have appeared to reorganize the rivers and mountains to clean up the universe and protect the world. Since she was hiding at that time, she has not appeared until now. I It looks like I’m afraid, or I have nothing to do.”

"That's right," another golden core demon cultivator wiped the blood off his nose, and smiled sinisterly, "The three holy lands have the treasure of the heavenly way, the cultivation of returning to the void, and the coercion of the world. Whoever doesn't bow their heads in the great immortal sects, there is a reunion in the past!" The image of the Nian Jinxiu Golden Palace, you seniors have long since been so frightened that you don’t know where to hide.”

As he said that, he stared at Ning Xueer with hatred, and said sinisterly, "Isn't it precisely because you seniors of the Fuyao Sect have seen the situation clearly that they joined the Taibai Sect to submit to the Huangji Palace?"

"I'm not qualified to drive you, presumably Fairy Ning won't disobey her master."

Jindan Moxiu's eyes were cold, his face was full of pride, and his expression was obvious.

Aren't you pretentious and disobedient to my orders?
Now it's your master's order, let's see if you will listen.

"Or do you Fuyao faction have other ideas?"

"you……"

Seeing Moxiu's despicable expression, Fuyao and the other female cultivators didn't know the threat in his words, and they couldn't help but hate him, "Senior Sister Ning..."

Ning Xueer raised her hand to stop their voices.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then opened them, with no expression on his face.

Just listen to her speak lightly.

"My fellow Daoist from Wanshengmen is right. Since our Fuyao Sect has surrendered to Huangji Hall, we must do well the tasks assigned by our ancestors. Otherwise, it will be of no benefit to us or to the sect."

As she said that, her gaze had already landed on the young man, and she calmly said, "Junior Brother Shen, I offended you."

Looking at her clear and firm eyes, Shen Hui knew that he was doomed this time, even though he was prepared in his heart, he couldn't help but dim his eyes and look miserable.

Facing the Jindan perfect monk who also had the blue cloud marks on his body, Shen Hui had almost no room to resist.

"Unexpectedly, I would fall into the hands of senior sister, I hope you will not regret it in the future..."

His eyes looked at the clean sky of Weilai, and his thoughts drifted away, and his eyes were far away.

Fortunately, the master's injury has recovered, and the little junior sister has also grown up...

Looking at the blue sky above his head, Shen Hui slowly closed his eyes, waiting to die.

With a calm face, Ning Xueer stepped forward slowly. Just as she was about to make a move, a gust of wind suddenly fell from the sky, and the gale and claws appeared without warning.

Suddenly the sky and the earth changed color, black clouds merged, black smoke billowed from the sky, rolled up vast clouds, and stirred wind and thunder from nothing.

The entire sky seemed to be drawn with a black curtain, the sun had long since disappeared, and the sky was so dark that nothing could be seen within a few feet.

The huge black wind was like an invisible hand, overturning everyone. In the mist, the vitality of the world was floating, and Shen Hui's body was swept away by a black wind.

The Golden Core cultivator who was backlashed by Qing Yunhen has always harbored resentment.

He watched closely the movements between Ning Xueer and Shen Hui, trying to catch each other's feet.

Therefore, he was the first to react to this change.

When the dark wind swept over, his eyes were bright, and he subconsciously thought that they were playing tricks.

Immediately, he soared into the sky excitedly, shouting loudly, like thunder.

"He Fangxiao is young, dare to interfere with the work of Huangji Palace! Die for me!"

As he said that, he sacrificed the only magic weapon left, used all the spiritual power in his body, and hit the blow he had planned for a long time, and fell hard into the black wind.

When the golden elixir full of devilish energy swung away the black wind with one blow and fell into it.

The golden core magic cultivator suddenly felt as if he had been hit on a ball of cotton, and it was sticky and full of elasticity, very resilient, and could not be pierced no matter what.

"What is this?"

He was suspicious, and hadn't figured out what it was.

The thing suddenly bounced back, the demonic energy oscillated, and the sound of wind and thunder came from somewhere in the ear, as if some monster had revived, and the terrifying breath fell down like a vast sea.

With a bang, the hard golden core magic weapon shattered.

Immediately afterwards, a huge rebounding force struck along the shattered weapon and hit him hard in the middle of his chest.

Click.

The sound of fracture spread.

An indescribably vast magic power rushed into his body from the broken magic weapon, wantonly destroying his meridians and internal organs.

That kind of grand and boundless artistic conception shocked him so much that his energy and blood turned against his body, and his mind was in a state of confusion.

In the eyes of outsiders, it was as if the golden core demon cultivator had been hit by some giant object. His body smashed through more than a dozen big trees, and he was thrown dozens of miles away before he fell hard from the sky to the ground.

The incident happened between lightning and light stones, from the attack of the black wind, to the attack of the golden core magic cultivator on the black wind, and being knocked out by the shock, it happened almost at the same time.

When the others came back to their senses, that person had already flown to the horizon.

And this seems to be just the counter-shock force under the black wind, and the things under the black wind don't seem to care about his attack at all.

In a blink of an eye, the clouds cleared up and he retreated calmly.

Everyone was stunned by the scene of the rabbit rising and falling.

"Junior Brother Kong," another golden core demon cultivator hurriedly flew up to him.

"Yuan Yuan……"

That Junior Brother Kong twitched all over his body, lying on his back, spitting blood from his mouth, and scratching in the air with his palms in vain.

Bloodshot eyes fixedly stared at the black wind that was fading away like a dark cloud.

Eyes filled with fear.

No matter how you ask, you can't say a word.

Seeing that he couldn't ask anything, the Golden Core demon cultivator of Wanshengmen immediately spoke to the Fuyao faction.

"Fairies, Shen Hui has run away, why don't you hurry up and chase after him?!"

"Chasing, what do we use to chase?"

At this time, Mei Qiushuang, the magnolia fairy, spoke with a strong sarcasm on her face.

"If you want to chase, you go after it, we won't die."

"You..." The golden core demon cultivator's eyes flashed, "You dare to sit back and watch Shen Hui be rescued, aren't you afraid that Shang Zongzhi will cover you up?"

After hearing the words, the cultivators of the Fuyao School seemed to have heard some joke.

"What are you covering up? Don't tell me, you didn't see how strange the black wind came? Before we could react, we rescued the person. Your junior brother just stopped him a little, and was seriously injured by the breath above. We can't deal with such a master."

"Yes, we are here to help you catch people, not to die."

Several Jindan nuns teased each other with a sentence.

Mei Qiushuang even said, "Speaking of which, I smelled a trace of incomparably pure and boundless demonic energy from that black wind, maybe it was some of your demonic masters who made the move."

"Otherwise, you should go and have a look, maybe the other party will see you both as demon cultivators and send them here."

There was a lot of sarcasm in her words, and the Golden Core Demon Cultivator snorted coldly, but didn't reply.

He is not a fool, judging from the momentum just now, the other party is at least a great monk in the Nascent Soul stage, maybe it is the Empress Yuan who came in person, how dare he go.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Mei Qiushuang smiled coldly.

Then he and Ning Xue'er looked at each other, both of them showed a strange look in their eyes.

"Senior sister, what do you think?" Mei Qiushuang said via voice transmission.

Ning Xueer looked solemn, "The aura emitted by the black wind just now is by no means a Nascent Soul."

Both of them are already Golden Core Dzogchen, and they are the closest to the Nascent Soul Realm.

The palpitating aura emanating from that black wind was not felt even by the primordial gods of their sect.

It seems to have seen it there again.

……

"Run, run away!!"

Tang Yan sensed the powerful aura that was several miles away in her mind, and she was shocked. She immediately endured her injuries and flew up from the back of a disciple, holding a sword in her hand, staring into the distance with piercing eyes.

"Senior Sister Tang!?"

"Run away! Those people are catching up!!"

"Hahaha, none of you can leave."

Suddenly, a maniacal laugh came from the sky, before the sound fell, several figures had already approached.

It was a few foundation-building monks who came with their swords, and the third elder of Jinjianmen came in the air with fluttering sleeves.

"Let's go," Tang Yan roared, throwing the disciples flying, and at the same time, the light in her hand flickered, and talismans fell like rain, both for Qi refining and foundation building.

These are all she collected from various disciples just now, and taking advantage of the little vitality she recovered, she ignited these talismans one by one, just for this moment.

A talisman shone brightly. Amidst the deafening explosion, the air boiled, the sky shook, and the dazzling light flooded the sky. Wind and thunder floated in the void, and the whistling fire and flames burned the sky.

Many qi refining disciples who had walked a certain distance turned their heads, and half of the sky was covered in red.

"Hmph, worm-carving trick."

A cold snort came from a distance, and an old man in blue walked out from the flames, his body was unscathed and spotless.

The invisible gangsha lingered around him endlessly, guarding him in the center.

He looked at Tang Yan with disdain, with a sneer on his face.

"It seems that your skills have stopped here. Without the golden core talisman, these low-level talismans can't even break through my body protection."

As he said that, he looked into the distance, and said lightly, "Go and kill those little qi practitioners, and leave a few behind for torture to extract confessions."

"Yes!" Several foundation-building monks took the order, and flew towards the direction of those Qi-training monks.

"You dare!"

Seeing this, Tang Yan was furious, she slashed her sword across the air, and fought fiercely with several Foundation Establishment cultivators in an instant.

The female cultivator looks like a madman. Although she has just established a foundation, the Kunshan sect's kung fu and supernatural powers are naturally not comparable to the original second-rate sect of the Golden Sword Sect.

In addition, she has the will to die, even if her body is covered with bruises, she will only attack but not defend, and fight to the death.

Several foundation-building monks were blocked by her, and they couldn't escape for a while.

Seeing this, the old man in Tsing Yi frowned, "A bunch of trash, they can't even deal with the seriously injured Foundation Establishment!"

As he spoke, he slashed fiercely with one hand like a knife.

puff!
In an instant, the knife slashed across Tang Yan's chest, and the blood splashed, sprinkled in the sky and turned into little red plums.

"Senior Sister Tang..."

Seeing the figure falling from the sky, there was a sound of crying in the distance.

Those disciples burst into tears, with tears and snot running down their faces.

But remembering her exhortations and sacrifices, she still gritted her teeth and ran forward with tears in her eyes.

After a while, I walked out of the dense forest and came to a mountain depression.

The depression was empty except for a huge pine tree, as big as a canopy, with a huge shadow cast from its lush canopy.

Under the pine tree, a strange girl in a strange dress was sitting cross-legged, eyes closed.

Not far away, a golden-haired goat is gnawing on the grass leisurely and comfortably.

From time to time, it flicks its short tail.

"Haha, where are you going to escape?"

At this time, a wild laughter came, and then several figures descended from the sky like falcons pouncing their prey,

Everyone's face turned pale.

Just when all the qi practitioners were feeling desperate, suddenly there was a muffled thunder-like sound from the sky.

"Huh? Are you a disciple of Kunshan Sect?"

Immediately afterwards, a huge shadow shrouded the top of the head, and an indescribable colossus descended from the sky.

Everyone looked up in unison, dumbfounded.

It was a black monster like a giant mountain, with two eyes the size of lanterns, eyeballs the size of lanterns, a huge mouth like an abyss, a ferocious face, and the lingering devilish energy.

The huge mouth opened, and the empty gap seemed to lead to the abyss of hell.

The pitch-black skin exudes an astonishing demonic breath, and the whole body is covered with terrible black tumors, like grave mounds, and the billowing magic smoke is raging on the grave mounds, like a burning black flame.

Surrounded by black air, it is like a monster walking out of the darkness, and its terrifying aura makes people tremble with fear.

With thick black smoke that cannot be melted, it fell from the sky.

The castle-like crown on the head exudes a gloomy color.

Some of the disciples of the Kunshan Sect suddenly became overjoyed, and they were so excited that they said, "That... that is..."

Before he finished speaking, the little toad's spiritual thoughts swept away like a tide, and he immediately knew the cause and effect.

"You injured them?"

The huge eyeballs looked at the few stunned Foundation Establishment cultivators, and these people suddenly collapsed and collapsed to the ground like mud, vomiting blood from the top of their heads.

"I'll clean you up later, it's more important to save people first," he said, a gust of wind howled, and the huge figure disappeared.

Only then did the disciple find his voice.

"That's our Kunshan Senior Sister Zong Bailu's beast?!"

(End of this chapter)