I am the main soul in the soul banner
Chapter 208 Choice
Chapter 208 Choice
The black mist gallops, causing Yin Sha to surge.
The breath of the wind was cut open by mana like a barrier.
Flying past the three of them.
The cathode burning god technique was obtained from the foundation-building monks of the Blood Fiend Sect, which burns energy to gain more powerful power.
With the blessing of this technique, I can only see the flickering light, but I can't see the figure clearly.
Most of the mana in Ding Xie's dantian evaporated suddenly.
At this time, I dare not have the slightest hesitation, let alone begrudge the consumption of mana.
The two are not in love with fighting.
Ding Xie clearly knew their advantages, as long as Tu Shanjun could resist the sealing method of the crack golden elixir, he would be able to fish out Zhang Ran.
After that, retreat decisively and never confront the opponent head-on.
This is not because Ding Xie lacks self-confidence, but because of the gap in hard power.
Tu Shanjun stood in front with the strength of the fake alchemy realm, while luring the enemy, he resisted the blow of the Jindan cultivator.
Then he used the spirit demon blood killing technique hidden on the sword pill to interrupt the golden core cultivator's technique.
The Crack Golden Pill didn't expect this to happen, but such a trick would catch him off guard, and if he used it again, he would be prepared.
Blocking one or two can be done, but if you want to kill the opponent, it is impossible to do it by relying on the peak of foundation establishment and fake state of mind.
Unless you have a hole card like Mo Shisan in your hand.
Or powerful ancient treasures and spirit treasures, it depends on the ability of the user.
The chance of the crack golden core being stuck and unable to move is once in a lifetime.
Not to mention letting an ordinary Wanfazong Foundation Establishment disciple have those opportunities that are enough to help him.
The ghost hand transforms into a seal, and the black mist covering Tu Shanjun's side condenses again, and it has become a black crystal mask, which is like a shuttle as a whole, leading the three of them to quickly leave the area of the ruins.
Tu Shanjun had already memorized the way down, and the escape route emerged in his mind. It took less than a quarter of an hour to cross the former site of the blood pool and get into the hole.
When passing by the blood pool, Ding Xie couldn't help showing surprise.
In the entire blood cave, only rocks remained, and the pool that used to be like a lake was completely drained, leaving only exposed rocks and dry lowlands.
The flesh and blood corpses that were once superimposed here have also turned into dust and bone powder, and they no longer have the appearance of the corpse mound seen at the beginning.
At this time, Ding Xie realized how much evil spirit the magic weapon needs to be promoted.
If it weren't for the Skull Golden Pill to build such a blood pool, it would take several years of work in the Dongyuan area just by him and Mr. Tu Shanjun collecting evil spirits.
He didn't know how far he had escaped, Ding Xie's expression changed slightly and he called Tu Shanjun: "Brother Tu Shan, there is someone."
Tu Shanjun has also discovered that they are disciples of Wanfazong even when they are close.
However, there are only a dozen left here.
Li Shengli was also sitting cross-legged, meditating cross-legged to recover his injuries and consumed mana.
"Brother, someone is here."
More than a dozen Wanfazong disciples were wounded, ranging from mild to severe, and their eyes were extremely vigilant.
Most of them relied on each other to restore their mana, and when faced with the sudden appearance of black mist, they suddenly became dignified.
"Who is a friend of the Taoist?" Li Shengli forced himself to stand up and asked loudly.
No matter how you listen to it, you can clearly hear his lack of Qi, and now he is just holding on.
When the light stopped, Ding Xie stepped out of the black mist, revealed his figure and said, "It's me."
"Brother Ding."
"It's Brother Ding."
The Ten Thousand Law Sect disciple who was originally alert and dignified suddenly became joyful and let out a sigh of relief.
Words of thanks came out frequently.
They didn't expect that Ding Xie would repay them with kindness, and they would come to save them in that situation. They were a little shy for a while, and wanted to say something to Ding Xie, but they swallowed it back when it came to their lips.
Glancing over, Ding Xie asked, "Where are the others, why are you the only ones?"
"In order to cover us, other senior brothers fought with those white foundation-establishing creatures."
"Later, Zhu Ji chased after us, and we fled separately, and we got separated."
"..."
Everyone supplemented the matter with a word and a word. They also said that several people died, and their corpses were being placed in the Nawu Talisman.
If there is a fight, people will die, Ding Xie had already expected it.
Tu Shanjun stood beside Ding Xie without saying a word.
It's not that they come to save people, and they can all be rescued without any problems.
There will always be other factors that lead to the death of monks, not to mention the pursuit and killing of the Rakshaxu clan creatures in the foundation establishment period.
Not so much timely and perfect.
This point, Tu Shanjun has realized more than ten years ago.
Ding Xie pursed his lips. He had tried his best, but now he still wanted to leave quickly: "Since the mana has been recovered, why don't you leave?"
"Brother doesn't know something, the Yin evil tide is half a month ahead of schedule."
"Dongyuan has been completely shrouded in black mist, and our spiritual consciousness is no more than [-] meters away."
"..."
"Going out is easy to get lost and get sucked in. There are even more terrifying things in the depths of Dongyuan."
Hearing everyone's words, Ding Xie suddenly felt uneasy. He could meet his fellow disciples, but the Jindan cultivators in the gap behind him. Wouldn't it be easy for the other party to catch back these fellow disciples who practiced Qi and established foundations.
Waiting here is undoubtedly waiting to die.
But, they're also right.The most terrifying thing in Dongyuan is the Yin evil tide. There are countless monks who have lost their way and disappeared. They will die if they go out.
Here is to wait for death, to go out is to die.
"We'll just wait here for the sect's rescue. In at most an hour, the elders of the sect's Jindan will reach Luochayuan."
"Yes."
"The guardian of Dongyuan City is Master Chiyun. His old man is a monk in the late stage of Jindan, and even the evil tide can't stop Master Zu."
The rest of the disciples comforted each other, there were only two Foundation Establishment monks left among them, and the rest were all practicing Qi Dzogchen.
"He's about to lose his breath." Tu Shanjun sent a voice transmission to Ding Xie.
Hearing this, Ding Xie hurriedly took over Zhang Ran, and then took out the healing elixir from the Nawu Talisman.
Tu Shanjun dissipated the black mist, only making people feel tall, and the rest were covered by the black robe and could not be seen clearly.
"Keng!"
The sound of the weapon being unsheathed sounded.
More than one sound, the moment they saw Zhang Ran, all the Wanfazong disciples drew their swords.
Just now, they only noticed Ding Xie, and didn't pay much attention to the man in black robe beside Ding Xie, and the figure on his back covered by black mist. They didn't expect them to see this person.
An even more furious disciple shouted, "Zhang Ran!"
The enemy is particularly jealous when they meet.
Most of the people who were originally calm had bloodshot eyes and blue veins exposed.
I can't wait to rush up and kill Zhang Ran now.
Among them, the disciple of Wanfa Sect who was seriously injured and lying on the side also stared wide-eyed, with a ferocious expression on his face, wishing to eat his flesh and drink his blood.
"To die."
Feijian turned into light and shadow, and came straight to Zhang Ran.
A tall body blocked the flying sword, and with a flick of his finger, the flying sword flew back with a whoosh and sank into the mountain wall behind him.
"Get out of the way."
Seeing that the crowd was about to swarm up, Tu Shanjun spread his hands, forming an air shield with mana, and pushed them back.
"Brother, what do you mean?" A foundation-building disciple half-stained with blood looked at Ding Xie with a sword.
This is already a question.
If it weren't for Zhang Ran, they wouldn't have lost so many friends from the same school.
They were all deceived by Zhang Ran.
"Junior Brother Ding, you..." Li Shengli staggered to his feet and looked at Ding Xie.
He did embarrass Ding Xie once, but he didn't want Ding Xie's life, otherwise he wouldn't just say in this small circle that everyone in this small circle would follow him to destroy the ruins, so how could he possibly have the time to do so? Deal with Ding Xie.
Not to mention that it was only the six-turn Huichun Pill, with Ding Xie's strength in the late stage of foundation establishment at that time, even if he had a hundred thousand spirit stones, no one present dared to think of him.
Moreover, Wanfazong strictly forbids the same sect to kill each other, and once found out, it will be severely punished.
Dispossessing the dantian meridian is considered good, most of them cost one life for one life.
But Zhang Ran is different.
He is a traitor of Wanfazong and should be killed.
Ding Xie's obstruction is basically the same crime as him.
Li Shengli said slowly: "Junior Brother Ding, Zhang Ran is a traitor in the sect, you can understand the seriousness of protecting him."
"What's more, this is still a cave that involves the seal of the sect."
"He killed so many fellow apprentices again."
"Junior Brother Ding!"
"I know."
"You know shit."
Li Shengli was short of breath, and his eyes that were originally squinted widened a little, because the internal injury caused by the heaving and falling of the chest cavity broke open again, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"It doesn't matter how many people you saved, just cover up the traitors, and the sect will punish you severely."
"Ding Xie, don't be stubborn."
"Brother Ding!"
"Brother Ding."
Followed by the shouts of other brothers and sisters.
Their meaning is very clear.
Ding Xie turned a deaf ear and just took out the healing elixir and stuffed it into Zhang Ran's mouth.
"Brother, get out of the way." Zhang Ran forced one eye to open, and said angrily.
Ding Xie clenched his palms tightly, his nails dug into the flesh, and blood flowed out.
Grit your teeth tightly and never let go.
Ding Xie hugged Zhang Ran, and instead of looking back, he turned into a light and left.
Tu Shanjun followed closely behind.
"Brother, shall we chase after?"
"You can't let Zhang Ran go."
"..."
"Forget it." Li Shengli shook his head.
He could tell that Ding Xie was determined to protect Zhang Ran.
There is another monk who can't see the strength beside him, they can't kill Zhang Ran.
……
After returning to the blood cave, Zhang Ran's aura was already faint.
Ding Xie gritted his teeth and said, "Elixir!"
Tu Shanjun froze for a moment, then looked at Ding Xie, his calm eyes showed surprise, as if he had misheard Ding Xie's call.
"Pillion, Brother Tu Shan."
This time the sound transmission was exceptionally clear.
Of course Tu Shanjun knew what the elixir Ding Xie wanted was.
"Six-turn Huichun Pill."
The six-turn Rejuvenation Pill can even greatly heal the injuries of the Jindan monks, and the Foundation Establishment monks can be revived as long as they have one breath.
This level of pills sold for [-] meritorious service, which is the price that Wan Fazong made a loss-making business and gave the disciples of the sect a preferential price.
If this one is used up, you will have to pay a high price if you want to exchange it for the pill in the future.
The most important thing is that this elixir is a spiritual object used to save Ding Xie's parents.
Tu Shanjun remained silent as if he didn't hear it.
It's not that he wants to stop Ding Xie from saving Zhang Ran, but that it can't be used!
"Brother Tu Shan's pill."
Urge again.
Tu Shanjun frowned suddenly.
"Quick."
He stretched out his ghostly hand to take out the Nawu Talisman in his stomach, and took out the box containing the elixir hidden inside and handed it to Ding Xie.
Once the elixir was taken out, the light bloomed.
Zhang Ran, who was already out of breath, opened his eyes as if the light had come back to him.
Blocked Ding Xie's hand.
Looking at Ding Xie, he forced a pale smile: "Brother, just... come here."
"I'm tired."
(End of this chapter)
The black mist gallops, causing Yin Sha to surge.
The breath of the wind was cut open by mana like a barrier.
Flying past the three of them.
The cathode burning god technique was obtained from the foundation-building monks of the Blood Fiend Sect, which burns energy to gain more powerful power.
With the blessing of this technique, I can only see the flickering light, but I can't see the figure clearly.
Most of the mana in Ding Xie's dantian evaporated suddenly.
At this time, I dare not have the slightest hesitation, let alone begrudge the consumption of mana.
The two are not in love with fighting.
Ding Xie clearly knew their advantages, as long as Tu Shanjun could resist the sealing method of the crack golden elixir, he would be able to fish out Zhang Ran.
After that, retreat decisively and never confront the opponent head-on.
This is not because Ding Xie lacks self-confidence, but because of the gap in hard power.
Tu Shanjun stood in front with the strength of the fake alchemy realm, while luring the enemy, he resisted the blow of the Jindan cultivator.
Then he used the spirit demon blood killing technique hidden on the sword pill to interrupt the golden core cultivator's technique.
The Crack Golden Pill didn't expect this to happen, but such a trick would catch him off guard, and if he used it again, he would be prepared.
Blocking one or two can be done, but if you want to kill the opponent, it is impossible to do it by relying on the peak of foundation establishment and fake state of mind.
Unless you have a hole card like Mo Shisan in your hand.
Or powerful ancient treasures and spirit treasures, it depends on the ability of the user.
The chance of the crack golden core being stuck and unable to move is once in a lifetime.
Not to mention letting an ordinary Wanfazong Foundation Establishment disciple have those opportunities that are enough to help him.
The ghost hand transforms into a seal, and the black mist covering Tu Shanjun's side condenses again, and it has become a black crystal mask, which is like a shuttle as a whole, leading the three of them to quickly leave the area of the ruins.
Tu Shanjun had already memorized the way down, and the escape route emerged in his mind. It took less than a quarter of an hour to cross the former site of the blood pool and get into the hole.
When passing by the blood pool, Ding Xie couldn't help showing surprise.
In the entire blood cave, only rocks remained, and the pool that used to be like a lake was completely drained, leaving only exposed rocks and dry lowlands.
The flesh and blood corpses that were once superimposed here have also turned into dust and bone powder, and they no longer have the appearance of the corpse mound seen at the beginning.
At this time, Ding Xie realized how much evil spirit the magic weapon needs to be promoted.
If it weren't for the Skull Golden Pill to build such a blood pool, it would take several years of work in the Dongyuan area just by him and Mr. Tu Shanjun collecting evil spirits.
He didn't know how far he had escaped, Ding Xie's expression changed slightly and he called Tu Shanjun: "Brother Tu Shan, there is someone."
Tu Shanjun has also discovered that they are disciples of Wanfazong even when they are close.
However, there are only a dozen left here.
Li Shengli was also sitting cross-legged, meditating cross-legged to recover his injuries and consumed mana.
"Brother, someone is here."
More than a dozen Wanfazong disciples were wounded, ranging from mild to severe, and their eyes were extremely vigilant.
Most of them relied on each other to restore their mana, and when faced with the sudden appearance of black mist, they suddenly became dignified.
"Who is a friend of the Taoist?" Li Shengli forced himself to stand up and asked loudly.
No matter how you listen to it, you can clearly hear his lack of Qi, and now he is just holding on.
When the light stopped, Ding Xie stepped out of the black mist, revealed his figure and said, "It's me."
"Brother Ding."
"It's Brother Ding."
The Ten Thousand Law Sect disciple who was originally alert and dignified suddenly became joyful and let out a sigh of relief.
Words of thanks came out frequently.
They didn't expect that Ding Xie would repay them with kindness, and they would come to save them in that situation. They were a little shy for a while, and wanted to say something to Ding Xie, but they swallowed it back when it came to their lips.
Glancing over, Ding Xie asked, "Where are the others, why are you the only ones?"
"In order to cover us, other senior brothers fought with those white foundation-establishing creatures."
"Later, Zhu Ji chased after us, and we fled separately, and we got separated."
"..."
Everyone supplemented the matter with a word and a word. They also said that several people died, and their corpses were being placed in the Nawu Talisman.
If there is a fight, people will die, Ding Xie had already expected it.
Tu Shanjun stood beside Ding Xie without saying a word.
It's not that they come to save people, and they can all be rescued without any problems.
There will always be other factors that lead to the death of monks, not to mention the pursuit and killing of the Rakshaxu clan creatures in the foundation establishment period.
Not so much timely and perfect.
This point, Tu Shanjun has realized more than ten years ago.
Ding Xie pursed his lips. He had tried his best, but now he still wanted to leave quickly: "Since the mana has been recovered, why don't you leave?"
"Brother doesn't know something, the Yin evil tide is half a month ahead of schedule."
"Dongyuan has been completely shrouded in black mist, and our spiritual consciousness is no more than [-] meters away."
"..."
"Going out is easy to get lost and get sucked in. There are even more terrifying things in the depths of Dongyuan."
Hearing everyone's words, Ding Xie suddenly felt uneasy. He could meet his fellow disciples, but the Jindan cultivators in the gap behind him. Wouldn't it be easy for the other party to catch back these fellow disciples who practiced Qi and established foundations.
Waiting here is undoubtedly waiting to die.
But, they're also right.The most terrifying thing in Dongyuan is the Yin evil tide. There are countless monks who have lost their way and disappeared. They will die if they go out.
Here is to wait for death, to go out is to die.
"We'll just wait here for the sect's rescue. In at most an hour, the elders of the sect's Jindan will reach Luochayuan."
"Yes."
"The guardian of Dongyuan City is Master Chiyun. His old man is a monk in the late stage of Jindan, and even the evil tide can't stop Master Zu."
The rest of the disciples comforted each other, there were only two Foundation Establishment monks left among them, and the rest were all practicing Qi Dzogchen.
"He's about to lose his breath." Tu Shanjun sent a voice transmission to Ding Xie.
Hearing this, Ding Xie hurriedly took over Zhang Ran, and then took out the healing elixir from the Nawu Talisman.
Tu Shanjun dissipated the black mist, only making people feel tall, and the rest were covered by the black robe and could not be seen clearly.
"Keng!"
The sound of the weapon being unsheathed sounded.
More than one sound, the moment they saw Zhang Ran, all the Wanfazong disciples drew their swords.
Just now, they only noticed Ding Xie, and didn't pay much attention to the man in black robe beside Ding Xie, and the figure on his back covered by black mist. They didn't expect them to see this person.
An even more furious disciple shouted, "Zhang Ran!"
The enemy is particularly jealous when they meet.
Most of the people who were originally calm had bloodshot eyes and blue veins exposed.
I can't wait to rush up and kill Zhang Ran now.
Among them, the disciple of Wanfa Sect who was seriously injured and lying on the side also stared wide-eyed, with a ferocious expression on his face, wishing to eat his flesh and drink his blood.
"To die."
Feijian turned into light and shadow, and came straight to Zhang Ran.
A tall body blocked the flying sword, and with a flick of his finger, the flying sword flew back with a whoosh and sank into the mountain wall behind him.
"Get out of the way."
Seeing that the crowd was about to swarm up, Tu Shanjun spread his hands, forming an air shield with mana, and pushed them back.
"Brother, what do you mean?" A foundation-building disciple half-stained with blood looked at Ding Xie with a sword.
This is already a question.
If it weren't for Zhang Ran, they wouldn't have lost so many friends from the same school.
They were all deceived by Zhang Ran.
"Junior Brother Ding, you..." Li Shengli staggered to his feet and looked at Ding Xie.
He did embarrass Ding Xie once, but he didn't want Ding Xie's life, otherwise he wouldn't just say in this small circle that everyone in this small circle would follow him to destroy the ruins, so how could he possibly have the time to do so? Deal with Ding Xie.
Not to mention that it was only the six-turn Huichun Pill, with Ding Xie's strength in the late stage of foundation establishment at that time, even if he had a hundred thousand spirit stones, no one present dared to think of him.
Moreover, Wanfazong strictly forbids the same sect to kill each other, and once found out, it will be severely punished.
Dispossessing the dantian meridian is considered good, most of them cost one life for one life.
But Zhang Ran is different.
He is a traitor of Wanfazong and should be killed.
Ding Xie's obstruction is basically the same crime as him.
Li Shengli said slowly: "Junior Brother Ding, Zhang Ran is a traitor in the sect, you can understand the seriousness of protecting him."
"What's more, this is still a cave that involves the seal of the sect."
"He killed so many fellow apprentices again."
"Junior Brother Ding!"
"I know."
"You know shit."
Li Shengli was short of breath, and his eyes that were originally squinted widened a little, because the internal injury caused by the heaving and falling of the chest cavity broke open again, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
"It doesn't matter how many people you saved, just cover up the traitors, and the sect will punish you severely."
"Ding Xie, don't be stubborn."
"Brother Ding!"
"Brother Ding."
Followed by the shouts of other brothers and sisters.
Their meaning is very clear.
Ding Xie turned a deaf ear and just took out the healing elixir and stuffed it into Zhang Ran's mouth.
"Brother, get out of the way." Zhang Ran forced one eye to open, and said angrily.
Ding Xie clenched his palms tightly, his nails dug into the flesh, and blood flowed out.
Grit your teeth tightly and never let go.
Ding Xie hugged Zhang Ran, and instead of looking back, he turned into a light and left.
Tu Shanjun followed closely behind.
"Brother, shall we chase after?"
"You can't let Zhang Ran go."
"..."
"Forget it." Li Shengli shook his head.
He could tell that Ding Xie was determined to protect Zhang Ran.
There is another monk who can't see the strength beside him, they can't kill Zhang Ran.
……
After returning to the blood cave, Zhang Ran's aura was already faint.
Ding Xie gritted his teeth and said, "Elixir!"
Tu Shanjun froze for a moment, then looked at Ding Xie, his calm eyes showed surprise, as if he had misheard Ding Xie's call.
"Pillion, Brother Tu Shan."
This time the sound transmission was exceptionally clear.
Of course Tu Shanjun knew what the elixir Ding Xie wanted was.
"Six-turn Huichun Pill."
The six-turn Rejuvenation Pill can even greatly heal the injuries of the Jindan monks, and the Foundation Establishment monks can be revived as long as they have one breath.
This level of pills sold for [-] meritorious service, which is the price that Wan Fazong made a loss-making business and gave the disciples of the sect a preferential price.
If this one is used up, you will have to pay a high price if you want to exchange it for the pill in the future.
The most important thing is that this elixir is a spiritual object used to save Ding Xie's parents.
Tu Shanjun remained silent as if he didn't hear it.
It's not that he wants to stop Ding Xie from saving Zhang Ran, but that it can't be used!
"Brother Tu Shan's pill."
Urge again.
Tu Shanjun frowned suddenly.
"Quick."
He stretched out his ghostly hand to take out the Nawu Talisman in his stomach, and took out the box containing the elixir hidden inside and handed it to Ding Xie.
Once the elixir was taken out, the light bloomed.
Zhang Ran, who was already out of breath, opened his eyes as if the light had come back to him.
Blocked Ding Xie's hand.
Looking at Ding Xie, he forced a pale smile: "Brother, just... come here."
"I'm tired."
(End of this chapter)
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