Lingxian Zhenjun

Chapter 288 Hu Duyan's Ambition
Hu Duyan took out the pouch made of sheepskin at his waist, poured out white powder from it, mixed it with the water in the water bag, and pressed it to his shoulder with magic, and then there was a "chi chi" sound, and a faint puff of smoke The air came out from between his fingers, and he frowned and gritted his teeth in pain.

After half a moment, the burning and tearing pain subsided a little, the brows slowly relaxed, Hu Duyan let out a breath, and then his eyes fell on the fainting high priest.

"The High Priest..."

He called softly, and seeing that he hadn't woken up yet, fearing that something might have gone wrong, he quickly took out another pill from another bag and stuffed it into the mouth of the high priest.

Urging mana to quickly melt the elixir into smoke, allowing the high priest to absorb it better.

Sure enough, after waiting for a while, the fainting burly figure began to breathe heavily, his chest began to rise and fall, his closed eyes also trembled, and slowly opened.

"Hoo... ho... am I dead?"

As if feeling the breath of Hu Duyan, Hun Xie turned his face away, and seeing Hu Duyan in front of him, he suddenly widened his eyes, grasped the grass on the ground with his palms, and said weakly: "You... cowardly and cowardly..."

These words made Hu Duyan stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the high priest to wake up and scold him.

"High Priest, I don't have one, it's just..."

"shut up!"

Hun Xie's head was not clear, as if it was about to explode inside, the pain made him feel extremely bad, and his temper naturally came up.

"I was fighting with that man of God, why are you watching a show over there, motionless... Do you know, as long as you come here and hold him for a while, I will have a chance to do it... Forget it, help me up , go back to Wolf Court together, we still have a chance."

"Yes!"

Hu Duyan lowered his face, was scolded, his face flushed red, he responded in a low voice, stretched out his hand to help the high priest get up from the ground with difficulty, and was pushed away immediately.

"I can walk by myself."

Probably because he didn't want Hu Duyan to see his weak side, he staggered forward, but what he didn't notice was that Hu Duyan, who was pushed away, stood motionless, his eyes fixed Looking at the swaying back.

In my impression, the mana is profound, and he can communicate with the White Wolf God. The high priest, who has always been invincible, was beaten so embarrassingly. For a moment, he felt that he was not invincible.

'I saved you...and insulted and belittled...'

'Deserved to be cleaned up. '

'...Didn't you always claim to be invincible?How about today... In the end, he was beaten like a dead dog. '

'I let you down... Will you blame me when you go back? '

Countless emotions suddenly surged up in his heart, the more Hu Duyan thought about it, the more he walked towards the swaying figure step by step, the hands hanging on both sides gradually clenched into fists, tightly clenched, trembling.

'Easy to say...I go up...Isn't it just to die? '

'Buy you time... If you survive in the end, the honor will be yours...and we... just let you say something in front of the sweat. '

The muddy cloth shoes made a soft 'rustle' sound when stepping on the yellowish grass, Hu Duyan stared at the high priest's back, his eyes became different.

It's getting more and more vicious.

Hun Xie, who was staggering in front of him, also seemed to sense something was wrong. He stopped and turned around abruptly, only to see Hu Duyan with wolf-like eyes standing two steps away and staring at him.

"Hu Duyan...your eyes reveal bad thoughts."

On the opposite side of Hun Xie's field of vision, Hu Duyan with disheveled hair didn't answer him, but under his fierce eyes, his bearded lips twitched and slowly curled up.

Then, with a muffled bang, Hu Duyan bumped into Hun Xie's body, and both of them fell down together, rolling into a ball.

The high priest has a burly figure and is invulnerable. Unfortunately, he is so weak that he is even shaking when he walks. He is not an opponent of Hu Duyan who still has all his strength.

"Hunxie, since I was a child, I have admired you very much. In my heart, you are like the White Wolf God. Unfortunately, the closer I get to you these years, the more I feel that you are just a burly child. Except for a little bit of revenge, even a little You have no ambitions, and you let me down."

The fist mixed with mana slammed into Hun Xie's face a few times. Hu Duyan didn't give the opponent a chance to chant a mantra, so he punched the last one, thrust his palm into the opponent's mouth, and clasped his chin and tongue.

"I saved you... without a word of thanks, like a child who doesn't know the world complaining about me, even a person like you is worthy of serving the White Wolf God? You are too old... except for the lies and the self-proclaimed truth Words, you have forgotten how to be a priest, how to be a warrior on the grassland."

"Woo...ho ho...uh!"

Hun Xie, whose mouth was controlled, kept shaking his head, trying to get rid of the opponent's hand, but his weak body and the pain in his body and head couldn't make him concentrate at all.

He stared at Hu Duyan who was riding on him with a flushed face, and let out a ferocious growl.

For more than 100 years, it was hard for him to accept being ridden on a noble body by a promoted deer head priest.

"Hehe, roar, chant the curse! I won't give you a chance... Hunxie!"

After the matter was done this way, Hu Duyan knew in his heart that there was no turning back, so he pulled the hand out of the opponent's mouth suddenly.

The moment the pain came from Hun Xie's mouth, he subconsciously wanted to bite the opponent's palm to prevent him from pulling out his tongue, but unfortunately he couldn't match the opponent's strength and speed. The next second, the severe pain made him widen his eyes, "Woo !” screamed out, and blood gushed out of his mouth, staining his neck and chest red.

"You are worthy to be a high priest... Then you can give me the cultivation of your life, right? Presumably the White Wolf God will not blame him. In our belief, the White Wolf God is very happy to see such a weak and strong .”

Hu Duyan tore off the piece sickly, and threw it on the ground like garbage, and he shouted: "Look at me!"

Four eyes meet.

Dharma light glowed from the bottom of Hu Duyan's eyes, forming a vortex, as if two electric snakes shot into Hun Xie's eyes, and his bloody right palm drew a Dharma circle symbol on the opponent's forehead.

The moment he made the last stroke, he opened his mouth and took a sharp inhalation.

The high priest's body suddenly twitched violently, and his mouth opened to the extreme involuntarily. At the same time as the blood spurted out, a cyan light flew out of his mouth and was inhaled by Hu Duyan.

instantly.

Hun Xie's limbs were stiff, and his burly body was invulnerable to swords and guns. The color of his skin gradually turned black, and he finally twitched twice, and lay down straight.

hiss~~
Hu Duyan stood up, closed his eyes and felt this unprecedented feeling, as if his soul was floating away from his body at this moment, flying in the clouds.

"It turns out that it is so wonderful to have such a profound cultivation base... If I recruit more priests, how high will I stand?"

In the voice of talking to himself, Hu Duyan glanced at the originally injured shoulder, which was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. He smiled and stepped over the corpse on the ground, and grabbed it, tearing off the skin on Hunchie's chest , with the wolf tattoo on it, strode towards the direction of the wolf court.

……

Birds flew across the sky, chirping and falling to the pass to stop the war.

At this time, in the courtyard where everyone gathered, the fat Taoist looked anxiously at the closed door from time to time, hoping that his master would be fine.

In the room, old Daoist Yunlong, Liu Changgong, and Hegui, who had checked Chen Yuan's body, were sitting at the round table discussing what went wrong.

But how many people don't know it is.

At this moment, there was a chuckle like a silver bell in Chen Yuan's mind.

He saw three beautiful women in different costumes. They raised their sleeves to cover their lips, and they flew around Chen Yuan, exhaling like orchids.

"Lang Jun... play with us."

(End of this chapter)