Piao Miao journey

Chapter 373 The Liquid of the Divine Wood (2)
The fire dragon transformed by Li Qiang's star-absorbing sword flew faster and faster, gradually forming a huge hollow fire net.Mu Jue has a stubborn temper and refuses to give in even in a desperate situation. Li Qiang can't help but secretly admire this guy's backbone.He said: "Mu Jue, I just want to ask you one question, have you ever hurt someone from the Qingmu Sect?"

Mu Jue has already had two magic weapons destroyed by Li Qiang. As long as he uses a magic weapon, it will be burned by the transformed fire dragon, and he cannot resist at all.He suddenly found that if he didn't use the magic weapon, the fire dragon would not attack him. Although he felt very hot, his life was not in danger.He sadly realized that the opponent had lifted the defenses of his people, and he could attack himself and the disciples at any time, but the opponent seemed to be waiting for something.

The disciples of the Shenmu Sect couldn't bear it any longer. Most of their cultivators here have woody physiques. They are not afraid of the severe cold but are afraid of the flames. The huge heat from the fire dragon makes them completely unbearable. triggered.

Mu Jue's cultivation is very high, he can barely hold back, he himself is not afraid of death, but he must take into account the safety of his disciples.He yelled bitterly: "No! I didn't hurt anyone from the Qingmumen!"

For Mu Jue, such an answer was enough to make him lose face, and in order to protect his disciples and disciples, he could only give in temporarily.

Li Qiang made a move with his left hand, and the flying fire dragon suddenly turned into sparks all over the sky, and disappeared in an instant.He said lightly: "I believe in you, get out!"

Mu Jue guarded his disciples and retreated to the other side of the Shenmu Gorge in a panic. He shouted loudly: "Don't leave if you have the ability, I will come back! Gan Linger, don't think that finding a master can be powerful, Shenmu Zong will not let you go!" His roar echoed in Shenmu Gorge, and the canyon was full of echoes of "I won't let you go... let you go...you...".

Li Qiang couldn't help laughing, a cultivator would say such boring threats, he really underestimated the Shenmu sect.

Raising his hand to release Gan Ling Er's restraint, Li Qiang said: "Brother, you are too impulsive, but I understand your feelings, let's go back to the sect first to have a look."

The disciples of the Shenmu sect occupying the Greenwood Gate had all left. Li Qiang and Gan Linger landed on the platform. Some cultivators flew by in the canyon from time to time, but no one dared to come up and talk to Gan Linger.

Gan Ling Er floated into the green wooden door, looking at the empty room, he was bewildered.

Li Qiang stood on a raised wooden board on the edge of the platform and looked around. When the wind blows through the wooden Grand Canyon, it feels different, just like a lumberjack cutting in the forest, making a strange empty sound.There were many people staying on the cliff in the distance, and there were sword lights flashing from time to time. Li Qiang's divine eyes could see it clearly, and he knew that these cultivators were just watching the fun.

Li Qiang's heart suddenly moved slightly, the Shenmu Sect must rely on something, who are they relying on?Is there any Sanxian here?Li Qiang doesn't care even if Shenmuzong has Sanxian to help. With the power of the artifact, Sanxian is no longer his opponent.

Gan Linger quietly floated behind Li Qiang, Li Qiang said without turning his head: "Brother, I guess your disciples have moved to other places, and no one will stay here."

Gan Linger's expression was extremely disappointed, he smiled wryly and said: "There is no signal left, the liquid of the sacred wood in the Shenmu well has been pumped out, alas!"

Li Qiang said: "You don't have to be too sad, as long as the disciples are fine, you don't have to worry about whether they are doing well or not." Gan Ling was stunned for a long time before he understood what Li Qiang meant. The spirit sword body that entered the spirit ghost world, how to worry about the affairs of the cultivation world, ultimately depends on their own efforts.He smiled wryly, "I understand, but I can't let go."

Li Qiang smiled indifferently, thinking: "Yes, how can I let go of myself?"

On the other side of the Shenmu Gorge, a sword light suddenly flashed, flying towards the Qingmu Gate.Li Qiang said: "Good guy, you came so fast, it's strange...how did you come here..."

Gan Linger suddenly floated up, and shouted: "This is our Qingmumen's sword control method, they...they are back."

Soon seven or eight cultivators landed on the platform, and Li Qiang couldn't help being overjoyed when he saw it. One of the skinny cultivators was his elder brother Hou Pijing.He happily teleported to Hou Pijing's body, and shouted: "Brother, haha, I finally see you again."

Li Qiang admired Mr. Wu's prediction in his heart, and he saw Hou Pijing at the Huanshuxing.

Hou Pijing was wearing a black robe and looked at Li Qiang with a smile on his face.He shook his head, his eyes kept turning, and looked back and forth from top to bottom. After a while, he suddenly laughed and slapped Li Qiang on the shoulder hard.Li Qiang straightened his back and smiled nonchalantly: "Brother, I haven't seen you for so many years. Whenever I see my brother, I slap him first. Fortunately, I have a thick skin, otherwise I would have been beaten and crawled off."

Hou Pijing wanted to test Li Qiang's cultivation, so this slap contained incomparably pure true energy. He is already a master who has reached the Mahayana stage, and he will definitely ascend within 300 years. This slap is no less than Sanxian's shot.Seeing that Li Qiang took it as if nothing had happened, Hou Pijing felt happy from the bottom of his heart, and he said proudly: "My brother is still the best, haha, where have you been all these years, you brat? You have killed so many people. worry about you."

Hearing this long-lost Lao Tzu, Li Qiang couldn't help grinning, he was so happy to see Hou Pijing again.He saluted respectfully and said: "Brother, congratulations on surviving the catastrophe and cultivating Mahayana." Hou Pijing rolled his eyes and said, "Didn't you take advantage of your big brother Fu, hehe, brother, how could you Come to such a remote place?"

Several other cultivators were dumbfounded when they saw Gan Ling Er, they didn't expect to see the old sect master again, so they immediately rushed over.

Li Qiang and Hou Pijing walked aside, Li Qiang sighed: "Brother, are you planning to stand up for the Qingmumen?"

Hou Pijing was incredulous: "Strange, how did you know? These little fellows pestered me and cried, saying that the sect was occupied by others, the master of the sect had been missing for a long time, and was being bullied...I hate this kind of thing the most, so Come and have a look, it doesn’t count as their success.”

Li Qiang knew that with Hou Pijing's arrival here, the development of the matter could not be controlled by him.He wondered in his heart, who could make Hou Pijing frustrated?Even in the face of Sanxian, Hou Pijing is unlikely to suffer too much. After all, he is already a master of the Mahayana period, and he already has a certain amount of fairy spirit in his body. As the ascension approaches, the fairy spirit will become more and more powerful. The more Sheng.It's not long since Hou Pijing crossed the catastrophe, although there is very little fairy spirit, there are not many masters who can make him suffer in this world, Li Qiang felt very curious.

Gan Linger pulled two practitioners to Li Qiang, and said excitedly: "This is my junior brother Gan Lingqi, and this is my first disciple Gan Muyu." The elder brother who lives my life, the elder brother is an expert with great supernatural powers, you come here to pay respects."

Gan Lingqi stared at Li Qiang curiously, he couldn't see how powerful Li Qiang was, but his brother's words were not false.He stepped forward and saluted respectfully: "I have met the senior brother." Gan Muyu followed up and saluted: "I have met the senior uncle." He seemed a little shy, and took a step back after speaking.

Li Qiang said: "You don't need to be polite, junior brother and nephew. Well, tell me, why did you give up here?"

Gan Lingqi is wearing a set of cyan battle armor, which is made of perching and hunting wood. In the magic tree star, such a battle armor is the best battle armor.There are two small black flags on his back, which seem to be magic weapons for self-cultivation.His complexion is pale with greenish green, like someone recovering from a serious illness, which is a unique sign of a wood-type cultivator, and only when he has cultivated to the stage of distraction can he completely get rid of this complexion.

Gan Lingqi smiled wryly and said: "We were driven away by the masters of the Shenmu sect. They said they wanted to collect all the liquid of the Shenmu, but we were unwilling...then they sent a large number of masters. After the competition, we just can retreat.

Hou Pijing laughed strangely and said: "Oh, if you have a big fist, you can steal people's things...Isn't I going to rob people all over the world? If a cultivator is so greedy, how can he cultivate?"

Gan Lingqi shook his head and said: "Senior, the Shenmu sect did this to please the immortal Luo Tian. That time they needed too much liquid of the divine wood. They couldn't provide what the immortal needed, so they began to ask all the sects for the divine wood. But opening the Shenmu well requires the consent of the sect master, and my senior brother has long since disappeared, so we have no way to agree to them."

Li Qiang suddenly realized: "It turned out that Qian Shanyong and Dai Nan Fengyu came here to collect the liquid of the sacred wood, no wonder..."

Hou Pijing shook his head and said, "That's too domineering. Forget it, now that the station has been withdrawn, there is nothing to say."

Gan Lingqi said respectfully: "Senior, we have stored a lot of the liquid of the sacred wood, and it has been banned by magic. We will take some out and give it to senior in a while." Hou Pijing nodded and said nothing. Medicine, ready to make some pills for later use.

Gan Linger said: "Senior, big brother, please go inside and rest."

Li Qiang suddenly smiled and said: "Hehe, it came so fast, Mu Jue has probably never been angered like this, I don't know what kind of master is here." He actually had a hope in his heart.

Hou Pijing said carelessly: "Whoever he comes, I won't dump him, brother, let's go up and have a look."

Mu Jue came flying first, followed by a flash of sword light, followed by dozens of cultivators. In an instant, the entire Shenmu Gorge resounded with screams, that was the sound of flying swords piercing through the air.In a short time, those cultivators surrounded the Green Wood Gate.

Li Qiang shrugged and said, "Fighting is sometimes very useful."

Gan Ling Er knew that no one in the sect was harmed, so he didn't hate Shenmu Zong very much. After all, Shenmu Zong had the strength to destroy Qingmu Sect, but they didn't kill them all.He said: "Brother, if you can resolve it, resolve it, alas, they still have to survive on the magic tree star."

Mu Jue hovered above the platform, and shouted: "Gan Ling Er, you have enough prestige! Since you can invite outsiders to help, so can people from our Shenmu sect!" He turned around and shot a green glow, which is a magic weapon for reporting .

A golden light flashed, and it was an immortal who teleported over, and it was an immortal that Li Qiang didn't know.

This time not only Gan Linger was dumbfounded, even Hou Pijing was startled.

Li Qiang's thoughts changed sharply, and he blurted out: "Don't you talk about Luo Tian's immortal ruler?"

The immortal scattered the golden light from his body, and said coldly, "How do you know I'm Chiwuyu?"

(End of this chapter)