Taoist students

Chapter 526 The Proud Zu Nianqi
As soon as he saw Zu Nianqi, Dongfang Mo remembered that he provoked this person to fight Ge Yun.There was also the scene of him fighting to the death with Han Ling, the physical servant in the Wanling Mountains.

In Dongfang Mo's impression, Zu Nianqi is a person who is arrogant but has no scheming.To put it bluntly, it is stupid, otherwise how could he be played by him repeatedly.

The grievances between them were only caused by Zu Nianqi seeing him coming out of Feng Luoye's boudoir when they were in Taiyi Dao Palace, and it was just because of jealousy when they were young.

Of course, the so-called jealousy refers to Zu Nianqi only, he has no interest in Feng Luoye.

Now thinking of the scene back then, Dongfang Mo felt a little funny.

But when he saw Guo Chusheng, his eyes turned completely cold.

When he formed a mere panacea back then, he was so worried that he had nowhere to vent his anger. This person came to find Feng Luoye and touched his bad luck, and even showed his murderous intentions towards him.

It's just that although this person was defeated by him back then, he escaped.

Seeing Guo Chusheng here and now, Dongfang Mo sneered in his heart.

Looking at the scene on the field, the big brass clock controlled by Zu Nianqi slammed into Guo Chusheng again and again, and the brass big clock set off wisps of sharp wind blades, sweeping towards Guo Chusheng.

Dongfang Mo was very impressed with this big brass clock, because this clock can be regarded as the first natal magic weapon he has seen since he stepped on the road of cultivation.

At the beginning, Zu Nianqi relied on this big brass bell to defeat Ge Yun, who held a high-level magic weapon.

Look at Guo Chusheng again, holding ancient books in his hands and muttering words in his mouth.As his spell fell, exquisite runes emerged from the ancient book in his hand.The runes grew from small to large, and finally, like a tide, hundreds of thousands of runes spewed forward, instantly defeating the wind blade inspired by Zu Nianqi, and even hit the big brass clock, sending out a burst of dense clanging clang sound.

The two people who were also in the early stage of the Condensation Core Realm were on par with each other for a while.

And judging from the stream of blood at the corner of Zu Nianqi's mouth and the deep hole in Guo Chusheng's chest, it can be seen that they all shot fiercely, without reservation, and wanted to kill each other.

Dongfang Mo was not surprised that the two would fight together.

When the Eastern Region was in turmoil, the ancestors and Nanyang Mountain fought together.Moreover, the ancestral family even destroyed several cities in Nanyang Mountain in a row.Therefore, the two can be regarded as deadly rivals.

"Zu Nianqi, you idiot, now you don't go to explore the treasure in Pengdao, but you are entangled with me. You really can't die." At this time, Guo Chusheng was full of anger.

"Guo Chusheng, you and I are not at odds with each other. Besides, you have been entangled with fallen leaves several times. If I don't kill you today, I won't believe in my ancestors."

After saying that, Zu Nianqi pinched his fingers again and again, and with his movements, the brass bell, his natal magic weapon, trembled more and more violently, and several more fierce wind blades blew up, submerging Guo Chusheng in it.

Guo Chusheng had been on guard for a long time. He swung the golden sword imperviously, and slashed on the wind blade, making a jingling sound.

"Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you."

After resisting this wave of offensive, he seemed to be finally enraged.I saw his foot stomping hard, his figure retreated three feet away, and then he let out a low growl.

"drink!"

After the words fell, the spiritual energy around him suddenly stirred up, and all of them sank into his body.Guo Chusheng's momentum rose, and he suddenly raised the exquisite sword in his hand. The dazzling golden light on the sword suddenly brightened, like a round of golden sun, which made people unable to look directly at it.

Just from the posture of this sword, Zu Nianqi felt an oppression comparable to that of a monk who turned into a baby.Under the drastic change in his expression, a strong sense of crisis arose in his heart.

But just as Guo Chusheng's sword was about to fall, and Zu Nianqi was frantically agitating with mana, manipulating the big brass clock to cover Guo Chusheng unexpectedly.

"call out!"

A piercing sound sounded without warning.In the blink of an eye, there was another soft "poof".

It was a line of blood that sank into Guo Chusheng's waist at an incredible speed.

"what!"

Although he avoided the most important position of Dantian, he still let out a painful scream immediately.

Then he fell to the ground in an instant, the veins on his forehead popped out, the expression on his face was distorted, and his whole body began to twitch.

His skin turned blood red, and the blood all over his body made strange gurgling sounds.Not only that, under the stern roar, his skin began to fester, and after just a dozen or so breaths, it turned into a pool of thick blood, emitting a pungent smell.

Guo Chusheng, No. 1 of the young generation in Nanyang Mountain, who formed the Xuandan, died tragically at the feet of Zu Nianqi.

"This……"

Seeing this scene, Zu Nianqi's eyes were full of astonishment, then he suddenly turned around and looked at a big tree ten feet away.

I saw a young Taoist priest standing quietly, after licking his tongue, there was still a little excitement on his face.

And this person is Dongfang Mo.

The line of blood that he urged before was the blood secret technique given to him by the assassin girl, blood through the silk.

When he got this surgery, he put away the gossip cooking alchemy furnace, and tried to practice while the assassin girl was recovering.

Unexpectedly, with his strength, it took him about a month to refine one with a large amount of blood essence, and warm it up in the body. The refining was time-consuming and laborious.

If it weren't for this, he wouldn't be so weak after casting the Blood Escape Technique.

But now when he saw the power of this technique, he couldn't help but secretly startled.

When Qing Che used this technique on him back then, he directly pierced his middle-level magic weapon, the small red shield. If he hadn't turned the Black Rain Stone into an inner armor and put it on, he might have ended up the same as Guo Chusheng in front of him.

The secret art of the blood clan really deserves its reputation, and now he has another vicious trump card.

"Taoist, who are you!"

While Dongfang Mo was pondering, Zu Nianqi looked at him with his hands behind his back and yelled at him sharply, and the big brass clock slowly turned on top of his head, making a buzzing trembling sound, as if it could be sacrificed at any time.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo's eyelids twitched, Zu Nianqi was as defiant as ever.It's also fortunate that he has a powerful ancestral family behind him as a backer, otherwise, if the casual cultivator had this kind of personality, he would not know how he died.

"Hehe, it's just a casual cultivator of the first level of Xiaodao." Dongfang Mo said casually, and then continued:
"However, I have heard about the famous ancestral family in the Eastern Region for a long time. Presumably fellow Taoist should be the young master of the ancestral family. Zu Nianqi."

Hearing his flattering words, Zu Nianqi raised his head proudly, but just spit out two words lightly.

"good."

"I didn't expect it to be Young Master Zu, Xiaodao is disrespectful and disrespectful."

Dongfang Mo bowed his hands.

"Where is!"

Zu Nianqi raised his hand, signaling that he needn't be so polite, and the arrogance on his face became even worse.

Dongfang Mo felt ashamed for a while, but there was no clue on his face.He was born in a storyteller, so he was very good at pretending to flatter him.

Just listen to him go on to say: "In the past, Guo Chusheng of Nanyang Mountain used his power to bully others, and he had some problems with Xiaodao. Before passing by Xiaodao, he found that this guy was fighting with fellow Taoist ancestor, so he secretly attacked him. I will blame Xiaodao for his rude behavior."

"So that's how it is. Since he is also your enemy, I naturally won't blame you." Zu Nianqi frowned, and then relaxed it again.

"Hehe, that's good. By the way, to be honest, Xiaodao was hunted down by a living dead before, so he lost his way. Do you dare to ask fellow Taoist ancestors to know the route here? Xiaodao wants to leave Pengdao now, because this place is too dangerous, and Xiaodao It's not that a leader like Fellow Daoist Zu is afraid of losing his life."

Dongfang Mo chuckled, and at the end of the conversation, he still didn't forget to kiss him again.

Sure enough, Zu Nianqi's chest puffed up when he heard his words, and he felt a great joy in his heart.

"You keep walking in this direction, and you will be able to walk out of Pengdao in about [-] days. In the future, you must remember that if your cultivation level is low, don't rush around." After speaking, Zu Nianqi pointed in a certain direction.

"What Fellow Daoist Zu said is very true, thank you very much. The storage bag of Guo Chusheng, fellow Daoist Zu, look..." Dongfang Mo suppressed his smile, and then looked at Guo Chusheng's storage bag on the ground. Zu Nianqi looked inquiringly.

"I, Zu Nianqi, don't pay attention to such frivolous things. If you need them, just take them." Zu Nianqi waved his hands without blinking.

"Fellow Daoist Ancestor is really forthright. If that's the case, then Xiaodao will not be polite."

Dongfang Mo showed an overjoyed expression, and then reached out and sucked Guo Chusheng's storage bag, the golden sword, and the ancient magic weapon.

Among these two treasures, the golden sword needless to say, the mighty Dongfang Mo had seen it before.But he was very interested in that ancient book of magical instruments, but it was not the time to study it yet, so he put all these things away.

Just when he was about to bid farewell to Zu Nianqi, his ears trembled, and then he raised his head and looked in a certain direction in surprise.

After about five or six breaths, Zu Nianqi also turned his head to look.

I saw a middle-aged man in his thirties, wearing a long gown, running towards this place with some staggering steps.

This person has a cultivation level in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, his face is pale, and there is blood in the corner of his mouth.In the lower abdomen, there was a blood hole the size of a longan, translucent front and back. The blood hole was bubbling with bright red blood, soaking most of his clothes.

Seeing this person who was seriously injured, Zu Nianqi's expression changed.

And Dongfang Mo glanced left and right at Zu Nianqi and the middle-aged monk, showing a thoughtful expression.

"The young master is not good. We were ambushed by gangsters." The middle-aged man came directly to Zu Nianqi, coughed violently for a while, and then said out of breath, ignoring the injuries on his body.

"What a fuss, He Fang Xiaoxiao dared to be an enemy of my ancestor's family." Hearing his words, Zu Nianqi calmed down after a while.

"It's... maybe it's the monster... the monster clan." The middle-aged monk said with some uncertainty.

"Monster clan?" Zu Nianqi exclaimed, his face changed in shock.

"Yes, some of those people look like tigers, some have scales on their bodies, and some wag their tails behind them. They should be the rumored demon clan." The middle-aged monk nodded.

And without waiting for Zu Nianqi to open his mouth, he continued to speak quickly: "Fairy Feng is now under siege by several monks in the Core Condensation Realm from the Monster Race. The situation is in dire straits. The subordinates escaped desperately, and came here to sue you..."

"go!"

Before the middle-aged monk could finish speaking, Zu Nianqi grabbed his shoulder and made a move towards the big brass clock above his head, and then turned into a gust of wind and whizzed away, and he saw the white mist in front of him being blown rolling Get up, and his figure disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Dongfang Mo stopped where he was, with a look of shock on his face.

Most of the people the middle-aged monk said were the tiger-headed monsters and other monster monks who sealed him in the gossip-boiling furnace and blasted him into the magma in the underground palace.

And the Wind Fairy he was talking about, needless to say, was also Feng Luoye.

Thinking of this, his eyes narrowed.

Now that the two evil spirits and Daoist Biying might be looking for him everywhere on Pengdao, according to his plan, he would naturally leave immediately and run away.

But when he thought that Feng Luoye's situation seemed to be bad, he hesitated.

In order to break through the Core Condensation Realm, this woman lent him the Feng Family's giant Spirit Gathering Formation without hesitation.And when he fell into the trap of Feng Xiaoli and Feng Tuozi, this woman took herself as a hostage and rescued him from the crisis of the Feng family.In the end, for the sake of his safety, he recommended him to take refuge in his ancestral home.

It is no exaggeration to say that this woman is one of the few people he can completely trust.

And when he thought of the tiger-head monster and other monster monks who almost boiled him to death in the eight trigrams boiling pill furnace, a strong murderous intent and a sneer flashed in his eyes.

Hearing Dongfang Mo's cold snort, his feet turned into a blue light, and he chased in the direction Zu Nianqi left.

With his current cultivation base, he used the wood escape technique and the introductory hidden step, and soon caught up with Zu Nianqi who had turned into a gust of wind.

Dongfang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, followed Zu Nianqi's figure and galloped wildly, covering a distance of more than a hundred feet in one breath, and escaped tens of miles in a short time.

Another quarter of an hour later, even though he didn't use his ear power, he heard a violent fluctuation of mana coming from the front.

"Shh!"

At this time, his speed increased sharply, leaving Zu Nianqi and the middle-aged man caught by him behind in an instant.

And when he jumped over a distance of more than a thousand feet and came to a wet depression, he saw more than a hundred people fighting together in front of him.

Taking a closer look, one of them was a member of the Monster Clan, the Tiger Clan, the Black Snake Clan, and the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan.

Another group of people are human monks in different costumes.

At this time, he could clearly see that most of them were human monks who had cultivated in the foundation establishment period, and they were suppressed and retreated steadily.Quite a number of people were seriously injured, and their magic weapons and spells in their hands seemed to be strong on the outside and capable on the outside, and they were no match for the monster monks who knew how to attack together.

But Dongfang Mo's gaze was instantly attracted by another smaller battle group.

I saw a tiger-headed monster, a snake-tailed man, and a scantily clad three-tailed girl, surrounding a woman in a blue dress with a frosty expression.The three of them used their methods together, but the human woman was outnumbered and could only barely resist.

But at this moment, the tiger-headed monster took advantage of the gap, and after a grinning grin, he cut the two-foot-long snake spear in his hand like a long stick and cut it forward horizontally.

With a whoosh, the air was cut into a black hole by this cut.

The human woman could only make seals with her hands in a hurry, and a round wind shield was condensed and formed in front of her.

"boom!"

When the snake spear hit the wind shield, the wind shield instantly collapsed, and the human woman suffered a tearing force, and her delicate body flew upside down.And there was a wow while it was still in the air, and a mouthful of blood spewed out.

"court death!"

Dongfang Mo's heart was full of hostility, and with a wave of his big hand, the dense black raindrops made a whizzing sound, covering the three monster monks overwhelmingly.

(End of this chapter)