Sun's Fairy Way

Chapter 509 Silver Jade Soul Silkworm (Please Subscribe, Please Collect)

Facing the raging fire, this foundation-building nine-story monk turned a blind eye to the raging fire. The palm of his right hand shone with layers of white cold light, and slapped viciously on the dantian of his abdomen.

After each slap, the monk from the Qingxiao sect became paler and paler. After three or five slaps, he actually took out a silver-white spear from his dantian.

The whole body of the spear was smooth, and except for the occasional flash of cold light, there were no other characteristics of the mission. It was also when the spear appeared that Sun Mingsheng trembled all over, sensing a fatal crisis.

"If you want to take your life, how can you not pay a little price?"

The cultivator on the ninth floor of the foundation had a sinister expression on his face. A stream of crimson blood mixed with pure mana was directly sprayed on the spear, and a bright red strange light flashed away, and the whole spear melted As a streamer, it went straight to the vital point of Sun Mingsheng's dantian.

After sending out this full blow, this monk from the Qingxiao Sect seemed to have completely given up the follow-up resistance. Facing the raging fire and the nine-section whip, he didn't even dodge the slightest bit, and his eyes were full of endless With a look of jealousy, at the same time, at the last moment, there was a smug smile of complacency.

Sun Mingsheng didn't know the origin of this silver-white spear, but the threat from it was real, without any exaggeration.

Before the spear approached him, Sun Mingsheng sacrificed three second-tier top-grade defensive charms one after another, one layer of yellow, one layer of blue, and one layer of gold, and three masks firmly surrounded them.

"Click"

Layers of light shields didn't seem to play any role in front of the spear, at most it only weakened the power of the spear body a little.

And at the moment when the spear collided with the mask, bursts of white thunder light fell overwhelmingly, directly acting on his body, causing trembling and stagnation.

Fortunately, the quality of the three masks is beyond doubt. Taking advantage of the time gained, Sun Mingsheng forcibly restrained the erosion from lightning at the last moment, avoided the vital point of his dantian, and left a penetrating wound on his right abdomen. .

"Kill one thousand enemies and lose eight hundred, but everything is worth it to condense the golden core"

Sun Mingsheng didn't care about his own injuries, turned around and took the silver-white spear into his hand, sealed it with mana and put it in his pocket.

Immediately, he jumped into the burning fire and took off the opponent's head and the storage bag around his waist. At this time, the battle of other monks had also come to an end.

"The battle is over, everyone is free, old man and one step ahead"

After the battle, Lao Shu, who was holding a snake-headed staff, was the first to turn around and disappear into the wind and snow. Under the cover of the special environment of the extreme arctic ice field, the traces left by him quickly and completely disappeared.

Seeing that the battle was basically over, Sun Mingsheng naturally wouldn't stay there. After all, with the passage of time, monks from the Qingxiao Sect could appear at any time. This was undoubtedly irresponsible and put himself in danger.

In addition, if their identity information is leaked, one more point of time can be exchanged for one more chance of the Silver Jade Soul Silkworm and leave safely.

The most important point is that the preciousness of the silver jade soul silkworms is unquestionable. The leading messenger once said that he had already prepared five silver jade soul silkworms, but who knows if it is true or not. If the number of spirit insects themselves is insufficient, naturally the sooner The more opportunities there are for exchange.

Therefore, after Sun Mingsheng left the battlefield, after a period of detour, he immediately turned to the general direction of Hongyafang City.

Hongyafang City is located in the middle of Shen Kingdom, and it belongs to Qingshan Temple, the second sect in the country. It is about [-] miles away from the extreme northern ice field. With a nine-story foundation building monk moving forward with all his strength, in the It takes three to five days to arrive after leaving the ice sheet.

"Who? Who? Who is it? After eating the bear's heart and the leopard's guts, he dared to ambush me, a monk from the Qingxiao sect, two brothers from the same sect of Jindan, and six nephews from the late stage of foundation establishment. Wouldn't it be good for everyone to avenge this revenge?" Do you think my Qingxiao faction can be bullied?"

"Immediately send an order to the Zongmen to block the main passage leaving the extreme arctic ice field immediately, and to screen all outsiders in the near future."

The leader of the Qingxiao Sect's reinforcements was a late Jindan cultivator, but because he appeared a little later, most of the atmosphere on the scene had dissipated, and he didn't have the conditions to track him at all.

And because life and death are involved in the battle, all kinds of powerful means are naturally emerging one after another, but on the contrary, it further weakens the monk's aura.

"Senior Brother Gu, the other four Jindan stage monks acted very carefully and did not leave any traces."

After burning an incense stick, the other two mid-Gold Core cultivators also came to join them with ashen faces, obviously they did not find any traces of the Golden Core mid-stage cultivators.

Along the way, Sun Mingsheng didn't care about his injuries at all, and just swallowed a few healing elixir during the journey.

The marks left by the silver-white spear on the abdomen have not yet healed due to the power of lightning erosion.

"Once the Qingxiao faction discovers the traces of the battle, they will naturally not give up. They must leave the extreme northern ice field in the shortest possible time, go to Hongyafang City to exchange for silver jade soul silkworms, find a secluded place to meditate, and wait for this storm the disappearance of

Sun Mingsheng is naturally clear about the crisis he is currently facing, which is also the fundamental reason why he has been ignoring the source of excessive consumption.

On a fairy mountain near the extreme northern ice field in the northern part of Shen Kingdom, several Jindan stage monks are having a heated discussion.

"Junior Nephew Jia is the most beloved descendant of our ancestors. This time I went to the extreme northern ice field just to take the opportunity to find some spiritual objects, but suddenly encountered a catastrophe. This is a well-prepared murder."

"Senior brother, please quickly order to block the access to the extreme northern ice field as soon as possible, catch the turtle in the urn, and capture all the murderers, so that it is possible to explain to the ancestors."

"Although the Qingxiao Sect is the largest sect in Shen Kingdom, it is not invincible. The Extreme North Ice Field is not owned by the sect alone. Once it is blocked, it may cause public outrage."

"The anger of the public is terrible, does Senior Brother Zhao think that the anger of the ancestors can be soothed easily?"

"Brothers, don't blame each other and pass the buck. This matter is still confirmed by the ancestors. I will follow orders."

The head of the Qingxiao faction did not make a final decision like before, but continued to refuse everything to the Yuanying ancestor, the meaning of which can be imagined.

The Jindanqi monks of the Qingxiao Sect have not yet reached a consensus, so naturally they have not completely sealed off the Arctic Ice Field in the first place. Sun Mingsheng and his party of five also left smoothly and went to Hongyafang City.

"Senior, this is the Silver Jade Soul Silkworm, it is the reward agreed at the beginning, please take a look at it, senior."

In the Spirit Beast Pavilion in Hongyafang City, after inspecting the head, the cultivator of the symbolic Qi refining period handed over a jade box made of spirit wood, one of which was about an inch long with a silver-white silk thread on its back.

(End of this chapter)