True Monarch Crossing Tribulation forced me to soar

Chapter 123: Returning to Cloud City - Battle

"Senior sister, I'm here!"

In the crowd of demonized people, Zhou Yu didn't care that the monsters around him were actually fighting each other. He raised his hand high, and his amber eyes were full of faceless figures.

He smiled heartily at Wuyan, with curved eyebrows and eyes. In the chaotic world of heavy snow, he was just like the sunny boy back then, carefree and carefree.

The bloody smell around is a bit pungent, people are biting and biting each other, blood stained meat and bones can be seen everywhere, but the more demonized the person, the more subconsciously they will stay away from the surrounding area. In the human body, coercion will still be revealed.

There was a mess everywhere, only Zhou Yu, like a saint, rushed towards Wuyan.

Although the demonized and deformed humans around him were still sinking in the endless killing, when Zhou Yu passed by, they all automatically separated to make room for him.

Zhou Yu was used to the fear of monsters towards him, he didn't notice it, he was full of joy, he was a senior sister.

Senior sister is looking for him, senior sister is worried about him, senior sister likes him!
So good, so good.

He is finally coming to the end of his hardships.

At this moment, he wished he could fly to the sky, pat Tumi and his stinky fish on the head, and reward them severely.

If you make a bigger fuss, and make a bigger fuss, the senior sister will treat you better.

He ran towards Wuyan, thinking at the same time, whether he should drag the annihilation sacrifice and so on into the world for a while.

"Sister, I'm hurt."

He ran to Wuyan's side, stretched out his left arm to her, rolled up his sleeves, and showed her a red mark the size of a coin that was almost too light to be seen.

It was when Shi Mingyang accidentally beat her up yesterday when she was in a hurry to escape.

If the senior sister hadn't come early, she would have disappeared completely after a while.

He held back the smile on the corner of his mouth, and acted like a baby to Wuyan:

"Senior sister, it hurts~"

pain?
A man like Zhou Yu is afraid of pain?

Wuyan stared at the red mark that was too small to be distinguished, and then looked at Zhou Yu suspiciously. Seeing his tightly pressed lips, he felt as if he was really in pain.

Although she thought it was impossible, she kindly stretched out her hand and rubbed it for him, using magic power to heal the red mark.

After all, she is a royal family, with a delicate body and no injuries.

She explained herself for a while, and then said:
"Zhou Yu, can you get those guards to stop transporting corpses into the fire?"

"what?"

Zhou Yu woke up from his gentle dream, and looked at the fire impatiently.

Senior Sister and the others finally found out!
He thought silently, whether Wuyan came to him because he was worried about him, or because he wanted to save Guiyun City.

As he pondered for a while, Wuyan couldn't wait any longer, her eyes were cold, she pulled out Frost's Rain, and looked at the guards who kept dragging the corpses that died in the scuffle to the fire:
"Don't force it, if you can't do it, forget it, God's will is hard to break, I have my own choice."

Zhou Yu frowned all of a sudden.

What is God's will?

What is a trade-off?

"Senior sister, I can, let me try."

He took a step forward, his tall body stood in front of Wuyan, mobilized his spiritual power, and sacrificed his own alchemy furnace.

There is no fucking God's will, let's make a fucking choice, what he wants, he is bound to get, and he must grasp everything in his hands.

He raised the city's fifth flame directly under the copper alchemy furnace.

Tumi occupied the four directions of southeast, northwest, and he raised his own fire in the center of Guiyun City.

"Senior Sister, there is too much devilish energy in this city. My elixir can't cure so many people. Moreover, these guards have been infiltrated with devilish energy for a long time, and now they are like walking corpses. It is even more difficult to heal them."

Hearing what he said, Wuyan was also a little anxious. If he couldn't cure it, he could only kill these people.

There are about 100 people in each team in the southeast and northwest, and only need to kill more than 400 people in total to stop Tumi's formation. She thinks it's worth it!
She hugged Shuang Jiang and stood up immediately, her whole body was full of murderous looks, but the hand holding the sword couldn't stop shaking.

She has been doing good deeds for more than 500 years, and she really hasn't killed many people. Among them, Zhou Yu also took one.

"Hey, senior sister, listen to me!"

Seeing that she was full of murderous aura, Zhou Yu couldn't help recalling that day, she also stabbed Shuang Jiang into her heart with such a cold face.

There was a pain in his chest for no reason, he shouted loudly, his vision blurred for a moment, he sucked his nose hard.

Can't cry, senior sister doesn't like it.

He grabbed Wuyan, smiled and said:

"Senior Sister, although I won't be able to cure them for a while, I can refine the Anshen Pill to make them all fall asleep. The only problem is how to get the elixir into their mouths."

The faceless brows stretched instantly, and a faint smile appeared on his face:

"This is easy to do."

Although the teams pulling the dead bodies were controlled by magic power, they were still human bodies after all. After long hours of high-intensity operation, their bodies were already exhausted. Everyone had a serious face drooping, and they kept opening their mouths to breathe out from exhaustion.

As long as Zhou Yu can practice the Anshen Pill, she thinks it won't be a problem to give each of them one.

The pressure suddenly came to Zhou Yu.

These 400 people don't need to be killed, they just need to take the medicine obediently, but it is a great challenge for Zhou Yu to practice so many pills in a short period of time.

As Weiwei's largest manufacturer of luxury goods, his elixir has good effects, good taste, and beautiful appearance. Even if it is just an ordinary hand-made product, it can be sold at a high price in a pawn shop.

Coupled with the vague rumors that he is a troubled royal family, countless dignitaries and nobles flock to him.

Let the royal family make alchemy for themselves, just think about it and feel exciting and relieved.

His elixir has even become a code to resist today's clan alliance.

Zhou Yu himself is also lazy. He has a very high success rate in refining alchemy. If he successfully refines one type of elixir, he will not refine it a second time. Therefore, there is only one batch of his elixirs, and they are all orphans.

If it weren't for the fact that there were too many classics, and the spiritual plants given by his master and senior brother were too sufficient, the number of elixirs he had handed down would not exceed 10 in total.

Refining 500 pills in such a short time is something that has never even been thought about.

And he, the noble royal manufacturer of luxury goods, set up an alchemy furnace on the street of Guiyun City, like a street stall, and practiced alchemy on the spot.

Human beings who were originally demonized were afraid of him and stayed away from him.

This alchemy furnace is set up, and the spirit fire burns, and the monsters with a radius of 500 are all gone in an instant.

When the orthodox high-grade flame lit up in Guiyun City, the surrounding people, in that brilliant brilliance, seemed to see the god who had passed through the world, and they all moved towards him and surrounded him.

"It's the Taoist priest who is not microcosmic. He drove away the monsters."

"What is he doing, is that an alchemy furnace?"

"He is concocting alchemy. I have lived most of my life, and I have never seen a Taoist concocting alchemy."

"Guiyun City, there is help!"

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Zhou Yu raised his head impatiently, only disliked that the surrounding crowd was too noisy, which prevented him from introducing the materials to his senior sister.

Nearly 500 elixirs, hey, when did he do so much work, just the materials, taken out of the storage space, are all over the floor.

It has to be microcosmic, rich and powerful.

Even though Wuyan had already ascended, she was still shocked by Zhou Yu taking out so many spiritual plants from the storage bag.

You must know that Zhen Shuzi and the spiritual plants in the entire alchemy furnace added up to only half of what was in Zhou Yu's storage bag.

How did she know that only one-third of Zhou Yu's storage bag was taken out. The Anshen Pill's material is simple, and the spirit plant is ordinary. Burn a furnace of spiritual plants to black ashes, so they will be sold expensively.

And when he went out this time, Zhang Yifan gave him all he had, maybe because he was afraid that he would accidentally die, and even put five of the Tianshan snow lotus that could be brought back to life, not to mention cassia seed also stuffed him with a few stems Baba's old ginseng.

Seeing Wuyan's surprise, Zhou Yu smiled without saying a word, and skillfully put Lingzhi in batches.

It is easy for others to fail in alchemy. Firstly, they are inexperienced and cannot control the temperature well. Then, alchemy is really a very labor-intensive time. You need to keep an eye on the state of dozens of hundreds of spiritual plants in the alchemy furnace. .

But these two problems do not exist here at Zhou Yu.

The fire for his alchemy is his own spiritual power, and he can control it as he pleases.

And the soul of his demon king, let alone staring at these hundreds of spiritual plants, even if he practiced all Guiyuncheng together, he didn't bother.

Therefore, when he was concocting alchemy, he was extremely comfortable, and the spiritual fire was shining brightly. He devoted himself to the spiritual plant at the right time, and at other times, he stared at Wuyan contentedly.

"Senior Sister, are you cold or not? My fire is getting warmer. Would you like to come over?"

Wuyan shook her head, she is a fairy, she will not be cold.

Zhou Yu nuzui:

"Senior sister, are you hungry, how about I bake you a sweet potato?"

Wuyan shook her head, she is a fairy, and she is not hungry.

Zhou Yu nuzui:

"Senior Sister~"

Faceless frown:

"Hurry up~"

Zhou Yu pouted aggrievedly:
"Oh, I see, Senior Sister."

The people who had escaped from the dead sat around these two gods, feeling that the world was a little illusory. They frowned and secretly looked at the Taoist priest who hadn't microcosmized.

Look at that Taoist priest, although his magic power is profound, but he looks like he is only in his 20s, and he is a good match with that female Taoist priest, like a childhood sweetheart.

They suddenly discovered that it was not a microcosm, and it was not like the legends. There were no female Taoist priests, let alone anything, they were not allowed to play the piano and express love.

The lofty and majestic figure of the savior turned out to be just an ordinary courtship boy. They showed mysterious smiles and unconsciously moved closer to Zhou Yu.

A snot-sniffing kid really threw a sweet potato into it.

In this desolate world, Wuyan couldn't hold back the incomparably childlike scene, and smiled softly.

Seeing her happy, Zhou Yu suddenly realized that senior sister would be happy because other people are happy. Although it was a bit strange and he didn't quite understand it, he felt that he had found his way.

With a thought, the sweet potato was immediately browned, brown syrup bubbling on the surface, and the sweet aroma of the sweet potato overflowed, and everyone swallowed unconsciously.

It is often said in later generations that in the year of disaster in Guiyun City, black snow fell from the sky, and the day was like night. A god came to the world to extinguish the disaster and save people.

After refining the elixir, Zhou Yu handed it to Wuyan with a smile, and pestered her to "feed" the guards with her.

But he doesn't understand the sustainable development of the human body's spiritual power at all. He has already exhausted all his spiritual power in the refining of pills again and again. Unfortunately, he is used to being a demon king, and his magical power is always vast, so he didn't pay attention for a while. This spiritual power is so useless.

He stood up with a grin, and wanted to go forward with Wuyan, but he felt his eyes darkened, and he fell down directly.

Good guy, when he closed his eyes and wondered if he was alchemy, he tasted one out of habit, and then put himself down.

Countless people caught him, like Antarctic emperor penguins, and surrounded him in the middle to protect him from the wind and snow.

And in the center of Guiyun City, the flame belonging to him still hasn't been extinguished. It is the light of hope that Wuyan ignited for everyone in the darkness.

She took 500 Anshen Pills and charged at the guards.

The blue sword light flashed, and the moment the blade touched, the speed of all the guards became extremely slow, and the expressions on their faces also slowed down ten times.

Wuyan took out the pills, pointed at the guard's open mouth, and threw them in one by one from a distance.

She had never used a bow and arrow weapon before, and it was the first time that she found that her aim was very good and her speed was very fast. She couldn't help but think of the bow in the hand of the giant goddess statue in the Realm Illusion.

Zhou Yu's Anshen Pill is super effective. After taking other people's Anshen Pill, you can take a bath, change clothes, and go to bed.

Zhou Yu's Anshen Pill is best eaten after taking a bath and changing clothes, because he has super precise grasp of firepower, and every kind of spiritual plant can exert its maximum effect. Therefore, once the pill is ingested, people will Just lie down.

Wuyan got rid of all the guards, and then looked at Shi Mingyang, who was fighting fiercely with the monsters formed by the four groups of demon energy in the east, west, north and south.

"It's not fair, four fight one."

He was seriously injured by Zhou Yu, several of his bones were broken, and his mana was not flowing smoothly at all. Right now, he is gradually at a disadvantage in the battle against these monsters that have sucked the souls of thousands of people.

Seeing Wuyan, he couldn't help complaining, women are really slow, and if these monsters suck more, he can go directly to reincarnation.

"Fairy Jiangshuang, come and help me."

He didn't think it was unfair when he teamed up with Taishang Zhenxian to fight against Zhou Yu, but now looking at the four monsters, he felt it was too unfair, and quickly called Wuyan.

But looking at the dancing figure of Shuang Jiang without a face, he couldn't help but miss Emperor Zhenwu.

Back when Emperor Zhenwu was alive, even the devil could fight back and forth, regardless of the outcome.

Unlike now, he and Taishang Zhenxian, two great gods, were beaten like this by the demon king and Tumi, and now, even the four monsters have to fight for a long time.

He clutched his aching ribs, and had to hope that Wuyan could be a little tougher.

Looking at it, he found that Wuyan's swordsmanship was extremely exquisite, and the four monsters could not dodge with a single sword, but even if Wuyan cut ten swords in a row, he could only cut off the arm of one of the monsters, leaving nothing left. A little bit of skin, attached to the shoulder.

While other monsters attacked, the monster with the broken arm used its magic power to stick the arm back. After a while, the arm was intact again.

Shi Mingyang yelled anxiously:

"Fairy Jiangshuang, you seem to be harmless."

No face does not change color:

"I'm not fast enough, I should just cut it off and stop."

At this time, the Supreme Immortal in the sky could hardly hold on any longer, and saw that the dark clouds holding Tumi were about to pour the boundless black color into Guiyun City.

(End of this chapter)