Returning from the end of the fairy road

Chapter 107 No peace
Chu Tianming's indifferent voice sounded from the darkness. No one could find where he was at this moment, because the voice did not come from the crescent moon at all, but came from the entire darkness.

At this moment, it was clear that the crescent moon was Chu Tianming's incarnation, but everyone had the illusion that the boundless darkness that swallowed up the moon was more like Chu Tianming.

"laugh--"

The blood stains shattered and blood stained the air. The Spiritual Beast Holy Son was like a kite with broken strings, falling feebly from the sky.The changes caused by the atavism on his body began to recede like the tide.

His eyes were full of unwillingness and incomprehension. He didn't know what he had lost to. He stretched out his hand feebly and grabbed again and again in the void, but he didn't catch anything. "I'm so unwilling..."

Finally, the darkness dissipated, the crescent moon disappeared, and Chu Tianming's figure slowly emerged.

He glanced at the Holy Child of the Spirit Beast, and saw that the water flow appeared out of thin air, rolled up the latter's body, and then shot it into the distance.

No one could have imagined that the Holy Son of the Spirit Beast, one of the young leaders of Daoye, would fall in the second Xuantian.Moreover, the person who killed him was not the Qingmang Jianzi, the Holy Son Ziyuan, nor the little demon Xu Qingqian, but an unknown and cheap chief disciple of the Wen Sect - Chu Tianming.

Perhaps, Chu Tianming is quite famous among Wenzong, but looking at the Taoist field, he is still too "young" after all. In addition, Wenzong is so in decline that even the first-class disciples of other sects can overshadow his orthodoxy in the past. Most of the disciples, so Chu Tianming, Wen Zong's chief disciple, honestly, no one took him seriously.

But now it seems that Chu Tianming, the chief disciple, has no water at all!
This is dry stuff, pure dry stuff without even a drop of water!
Even if Chu Tianming was not well-known before, from this moment on, no one will look down upon him, because from now on, he is no longer "Chu Tianming, the chief disciple of Wenzong", but "the leader of the younger generation in Daoye" Chu Tianming".

Killing the spiritual beast Holy Son was not something that Chu Tianming was happy about. It seemed like it was just a small matter.

It's like someone encountering a wild dog while taking a walk. When they are bored, they play with it for a while. After playing with it, it's time to continue walking.

"Okay, is there anything else? If not, let's get it over with." Chu Tianming waved his hand with no interest. Then, he took one step forward and walked to a certain location on the ink marks. The gravity of the position is horizontal, and once he gets there, the whole person will start to move horizontally naturally.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Lin Feng jumped to the position where Chu Tianming left and followed him with the help of gravity rules.

When the others saw this, they all lost their temper and scattered one after another.

The Haoshan incident seems to be over, but the impact has just begun...

……

Although it is only the Second Xuantian, except for Hao Mountain, everywhere in the Shuxuan world is not peaceful.

On the cliff of a certain barren mountain, Mu Ke was leaning on the stone wall covered in blood. Beside him, Holy Son Ziyuan applied a bottle of trauma medicine to his wound. The pain made his face turn pale and he gritted his teeth and trembled. . "Hold it." There was not much emotion on Ziyuan Shengzi's knife-like face, and his voice was very calm. As he said this, he shook his head, "If you can't bear this pain, it's better to die... ...I still think too highly of you. It only took Lin Ziyun, but you were seriously injured. If I hadn't happened to see him and beat him to death to escape, I'm afraid you wouldn't have survived this second Xuantian."

Mu Ke gritted his teeth in pain, and then said: "Then Lin Ziyun got a strange medicine for body refining. If I read it correctly, it should be 'Qingyang Flower'... When I saw it was Qingyang Flower, I immediately thought I snatched it away, but I didn’t know that he had already arranged a secret trick in order to pick the Qingyang flower. I was caught off guard by him! This time, it was really thanks to my senior brother that he arrived in time. It’s a pity that I didn’t get the Qingyang flower. Yanghua, otherwise I would definitely give it to senior brother..."

However, Holy Son Ziyuan did not listen to the second half of his sentence. Hearing the words, he just thought about it, "Although Qingyang Flower is not a high-level spiritual plant, it is extremely rare. Since we Qi Ju Pavilion disciples practice "Source Qi" It is necessary for them to practice the "Body Tempering Sutra" in the Condensing Heaven Realm. If he hands it to Lin Feng..."

"Then Lin Ziyun is Lin Feng's younger brother, and he will definitely do everything possible to give this thing to Lin Feng!" Mu Ke was seriously injured and suffering, but still couldn't help shouting, "Lin Feng is now at the time of breakthrough, if I am afraid that I will achieve a breakthrough with this help, senior brother..."

"Hmph!" Before Mu Ko could speak, he was interrupted by a cold snort from the Holy Son Ziyuan.Holy Son Ziyuan raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said disdainfully, "Then Lin Feng fought me three times and lost three times. Do you think he still has a chance to defeat me? How ridiculous!"

"Yes, yes... Senior brother is right. My Qi Gathering Pavilion's techniques to refine the body into a soldier are not comparable to those in the Ningtian Realm who only know how to temper the body?" Mu Ke quickly agreed, this As soon as he said it, it immediately touched his injury again, causing him pain.

Seeing this, Holy Son Ziyuan couldn't help but frown slightly and said, "Even if your injury is healed, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive in the Second Xuantian for too long. Where do you go from here? Have you considered it?"

When Mu Ke heard this, he couldn't help but narrowed his eyes with hatred, endured the pain and shouted: "I am not willing to give in! Senior brother, I am not willing to give in! I am ambitious, I want to live to the Seventh Xuantian! You must help me! You …”

"That's enough!" Holy Son Ziyuan interrupted in a deep voice, "You are just fooling around. There are many opportunities in the world of Shuxuan. You must know that I cannot give up too many opportunities and protect you until the end of the Seventh Mysterious Heaven. . In my opinion, even if the opportunity is good, you still have to fight for it. If you act like this, you will only lose your life in vain! Why not just crush the Shu Xuan Order... get out!"

When Mu Ke heard this, his face was full of unwillingness, but he gritted his teeth and said nothing.

After a long time, he took a deep breath and said with a firm expression: "I know, senior brother... But please, for the sake of brotherhood, protect me safely through the second Xuantian. Once the third Xuantian From now on, you and I will act independently, okay?"

Ziyuan Shengzi looked at him deeply, thought for a moment, and then nodded.

Suddenly, the sky in the distance suddenly turned dark, and a deep momentum spread from there. No matter how far away it was, it made people feel a little depressed.

"That's that?" Mu Ke looked in that direction in surprise, and saw darkness like spreading ink stains, blackening half of the sky at once.

The corners of Ziyuan Holy Son's eyes slightly raised, a bright light flashed in his eyes, and he murmured: "The Spiritual Beast Holy Son has taken action...I wonder who he is fighting against? He has actually been forced to use his demon pupil?"

(End of this chapter)