Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 367 Engaging the Enemy
The few little demons behind them spoke, and the human race bastards in front became even more excited. They raised their heads to the sky and let out wolf howls, whipping the wargs on their crotches, a little faster.

At the same time, on a small hill behind these people and horses, several demonic auras rose up, and there were several shadowy wolf demons rising and falling inside, looking at this place with concern.

A group of casual cultivators surrounded the nuns, looking at the dozens of robbers in the distance with dozens of human and demon robbers hunched over their waists, and then looking at the hilltop not far away, they suddenly panicked.

What a bad place Master Sanhei chose.

They were robbed as soon as they got off the boat, but now that Sanhei was gone, they could only rely on them.

These casual cultivators had basically no experience of walking in the Demon Kingdom, and the same was true for the nuns. Suddenly, they saw dozens of people rushing towards them. They were all panicked when they encountered such a troublesome thing just after entering the Demon Kingdom.

Some casual cultivators hurriedly unfurled the Tianlun Sect's banner. On the white flag was a furious-eyed Vajra, holding a golden wheel with both hands.

Some people shouted that we are disciples of the Tianlun Sect who came to the demon country specially to visit, and we are good friends with the Golden Core Black Tiger Demon King here.

The human bastards who rushed towards them turned a deaf ear to them. Not only did they not retreat, but they rushed forward even more ferociously.

Lu Ye glanced at the crowd rushing towards him in the distance and didn't take it to heart.

"Fellow Daoist Ji, you said your donkey runs very fast, right?"

"It's better to just turn around and run away as soon as you enter the demon kingdom!"

Lu Ye: "Are you afraid? The dozens of troops on the opposite side are not as strong as us."

This old thief is very cunning.

"Even if you get through this level, are there any other demon clan cultivators around?"

"If the demon clan under his rule are so unruly, will we still have a way to survive?"

Is the Black Heart Po, the Third Black Master’s wife, really gone?

Teng Kuan's face was ugly and he was pushed to the front of the crowd, and his voice was a little distorted.

Zhenlan glared at Teng Kuan several times, pulled him over and scolded him.

Shi Yiwen was about to cry.

Most of these Ergouzi are only in the early stage of Qi training, while those little demons are in the middle stage of Qi training.

Lu Ye leaned against the donkey, ready to tremble, but he found that there was someone faster than him.

He was doubtful.

Lu Zhiyi was disturbed and looked around. He found that most of the casual cultivators had panic expressions on their faces. Although their legs were not as shaky as Shi Yiwen's, none of them had the determination to fight to the death.

Now that he is apparently in the middle stage of Qi training, he should be at the bottom among the casual cultivators. He is naturally scared when he sees a large number of demon robbers and rob cultivators attacking him.

"We came to the Black Tiger Demon King to practice, because we want to use his signature to get through."

He felt at ease when he was in the middle, leading the donkey and holding Lu Ye.

"If something serious happens later, you must remember to take me and run away!"

The aloof person in front of the person used Escape Light and walked away, but in fact he turned back quietly, and the cat was watching everything on the ground in the air.

You act and I act.

The real threat to this trial team is the monsters hidden in the monster clouds on the distant mountains. There are big monsters there that are equivalent to the Great Perfection of Human Qi Training.

"Beyond the border here is the Tuyu Khanate. It is a grassland kingdom supported and controlled by the Tianlun Sect. We will be much safer."

"What's more, Master Sanhei is still from our side. Are you afraid?"

Sure enough, not far away in the sky, in a white cloud, he detected the huge light spot representing the three black masters.

After all, this is the key to whether she can pick the last skull and achieve enlightenment. How can she safely keep the disciples out of sight?

Lu Ye withdrew from the perspective of the fish and dragon picture, staring ahead with a hint of panic on his face.

"We are the two with the worst cultivation here."

But Lu Ye always felt that his appearance seemed a bit awkward.

Strange to say, I don’t know how the Tianlun Sect’s guarantors were selected, but these dozens of casual cultivators were all energetic, yet slick and timid.

You have thought so much that you have even thought of an escape route.

Lu Ye: "..."

He had been on the run in the Black Demon Kingdom for half a year, so he naturally recognized that this was the most common combination of a human race loser and two or three little demons.

"The dozens of people on the opposite side are nothing to worry about, but there are a few big monsters on the hill behind. Have you seen such a big monster cloud?"

Could it be that everyone has the same idea as Shi Yiwen, how to escape?
Alas, that's right. After following the Three Black Masters, everyone's morale will automatically be reduced by a hundred. This great god belongs to our side and is more terrifying than the enemy. Can't we foresee more than a dozen retreats?

at this time.

Regardless of how they roared while riding the giant wolf on their crotches, they were not really strong opponents at all.

However, he squinted his eyes and seemed to be looking forward. In fact, most of his attention was focused on the perspective of the fish and dragon diagram, constantly scanning the surrounding sky.

Pretty good at acting.

"Brother Ji, why are you so stubborn?"

Shi Yiwen held a donkey's hoof in one arm, shaking it into chaff. Seeing Lu Ye approaching, he hurriedly reached out to grab his hand.

Among the thirty people, even if there were four or five who were calm and bold, they would not be so timid and discouraged before fighting.

"Fellow Taoists, don't worry!"

"Masters, you have backup plans. In an emergency, you can summon the old lady Shenni. She hasn't gone very far yet!"

"Everyone must resist!"

"But how can a few little demons plus some traitors from our human race be our opponents?"

"Kill the enemy! Kill the enemy! Kill the enemy!"

What were originally a few passionate slogans came out of his mouth in a ridiculous tone, which was extremely funny.

The casual cultivators became even more frustrated after hearing this.

At this time, the robbers from the wolf clan were roaring and about to pounce.

The monks had no choice but to press forward, guarding all the nuns behind.

Lu Ye took the time to turn around and look at the nuns.

She found that Zhenlan and Pan Furong were protected in the middle, and the nuns outside were protecting her two.

These nuns have all had the experience of completing various tasks in the mountain gate, and have seen blood in the fights at the foot of the mountain, so their expressions are much calmer, much stronger than those of the casual cultivators outside.

However, there are also people who have no bottom in their hearts.

If Zhenlan becomes Zhenpan, although she is designated by Master Sanhei as the person to connect with the casual cultivators, her family knows her own affairs, and she does not know the art of fighting.

She turned to look at Senior Sister Zhenmei again, and found that this Senior Sister, who was practicing Taoism but not martial arts like herself, was holding the handle of the knife and could still remain calm.

She is worthy of being a legendary female general in the mortal world.

Zhenlan touched something in the storage bag and felt relieved - the master still loves me the most.

Pan Furong didn't know what little junior sister Zhenlan was thinking next to her. She frowned and held a long knife in her hand.

If these monster bandits really want to rush in, even if they don't know how to fight, they will have to chop off a few heads with a knife!

Lu Ye took a quick glance and made sure that Pan Furong was safe, and then felt relieved.

Brush brush!
At this time, all the human race traitors rode giant wolves and rushed in front of everyone. They struck first and threw out their scimitars, causing them to chop down.

Those scimitar swords produced many bright sword shadows in the air. Hundreds of sword shadows covered the sky and the earth, and they struck down with an astonishing momentum.

The little monsters behind the supervisors opened their mouths to spit out poisonous mist, and the yellow smoke billowed, hiding the shadows of the swords in them. They cooperated with each other tacitly and skillfully, and it was obvious that they often acted together to fight.

Moreover, the yellow smoke was pungent and harsh in the eyes. The casual cultivators stood down and hurriedly used their talismans to protect their eyes and noses.

Everyone cast protective talismans and held up a protective light shield.

Those knife shadows struck down and smashed into pieces on the light shield, causing ripples.

All the cultivators took the opportunity to release various spells, colorful fireballs, water bombs, and earth thorns swept in front of them, and some people used flying swords to fly out, sweeping away the sword shadows in front of them.

There were those fast-running human bastards who rushed at the front, and were immediately killed by concentrated fire. Several of them were killed on the spot, and even the wargs under their crotches were turned into a mass of flesh and blood.

When the little monsters behind them saw that something was not going well, they immediately rushed forward and turned into giant wolves several feet long. They breathed out wind blades and charged forward with sharp fangs.

The nuns behind the monks also used their own methods. Some chanted mantras to bless and defend the monks in front, and some summoned the phantoms of Buddhist warriors to rush forward.

The situation on the field immediately became chaotic.

Lu Ye hadn't beaten the low-end game of this qi-training monk for a long time. He took out a mahogany sword and used his poor sword-control skills to paddle through the water among the crowd.

The fight lasted only a moment.

Those little demons and human bastards lacked the back-up power, and they were all killed and injured, showing their defeat.

This annoyed several wolf monsters watching on the hill behind.

call!
The demonic clouds rolled over the mountains and came at full speed.

There were three giant wolves floating in the air among the billowing demonic clouds. Their demonic powers were astonishing. Lu Ye estimated that they were all comparable to human Qi-training Dzogchen monks.

In addition, there are dozens of transformed little demons wrapped in the demon cloud. It seems that all the elites on the mountain are here.

"Where do these human barbarians come from and dare to hurt my subordinates!"

Among the three giant wolves, one of the green wolves roared loudly and spit out waves of light from its mouth.

In one blow, the protective light shields put up by the cultivators were shattered.

Several unlucky ghosts were smashed away, and the cultivators hurriedly organized their defense again while shouting in surprise.

The demonic power surging in the air surged down, pressing on everyone, making everyone breathless.

As soon as the three giant wolves appeared, they brought dozens of little demon reinforcements. The sluggish little demons and all the human race losers on the ground suddenly became energetic again, shouting and rushing to attack.

The monks and nuns were beaten back and forth, unable to stand firm.

Teng Kuan held a long spear with the Tianlun Sect's flag hanging on it, hiding in the crowd and shaking it hurriedly.

"My lords!"

"Young ones are from the Tianlun Sect and are here to practice. My Patriarch Huiding and your Black Tiger Demon King have always been on good terms!"

"Please make it easier!"

The wolf monster in the sky laughed.

"I will obey the orders of the Black Tiger Demon King."

"Since you are so sure, then take out the demon king's token so that I can let you go!"

Teng Kuan turned around in shock and looked at Zhenlan behind him. Zhenlan shook her head angrily.

"Can what the ancestor said be false? The Black Tiger Demon King didn't even issue any tokens!"

The wolf demon in the sky sneered.

“You’re just talking nonsense, holding a flag and saying you’re an ally of the Tianlun Sect?”

"Young men, capture them. These fakes dare to pretend to be nuns from the Tianlun Sect. I think they are all getting tired of living!"

The little demons and human bastards below responded and immediately rushed to attack.

At this time, the three giant wolves were raging in the sky, flying around everyone, and from time to time they would smack them down with their giant claws, knocking several people away.

On the ground, after receiving reinforcements, the human race's bastards rode on wargs and dispersed, sealing off the surrounding areas. The little demons stepped forward to act as the main offensive force.

Seeing the nuns and casual cultivators forming a front like a small boat in the sea, being hit back and forth by the waves coming from all directions, they might be swallowed up by a huge wave in the next moment.

Luye pretended to deal with it.

He held the donkey puppet in front of him. This puppet was a foundation-level mechanism beast. Now it had lowered its aura and pretended to be a Qi-training level puppet. It opened its mouth to spit out some fireballs as a means of attack.

At the same time, the body grew larger, extending from the original length of half a foot to about ten feet. It also had rough skin and thick flesh, leaning sideways in front of it, like a thick city wall.

Lu Ye Anxin stood behind the donkey, stuck out his head and two arms, wielded the peach wood sword, and killed the little demon opposite, and fished in peace.

The smart casual cultivators around saw the donkey's unexpected toughness. Many attacks hit the fur, causing sparks to fly. The donkey's four hooves were deeply rooted in the ground, standing firmly.

Ru Shi Yiwen and others had already gathered here and hid behind the donkey to fight back.

Even Teng Kuan, who was waving the Tianlun Sect's flag, came over at some point and smiled at Lu Ye.

"Fellow Daoist Ji, please squeeze in and save a seat for me."

Luye was speechless.

He looked up at the sky. Sanhei Shitai's light spot was hidden a few miles away. It was very stable, and she was nowhere to be rescued.

This old nun is really calm.

At this time, the weak points in everyone's defense line were torn apart, and a little demon rushed in, killing them wantonly.

There were three or five unlucky loose cultivators who fell down, and there was even a long-haired nun who stood in front of them in too colorful clothes. She was attacked by the monsters and died tragically on the spot.

Lu Ye squinted his eyes and at the same time quietly detected his spiritual sense.

After the nun died, a curse mark on her body lit up, flickering a few times, and all her magic power and consciousness were absorbed.

Even the spiritual body in the nun's sea of ​​consciousness did not escape. It was absorbed in the blink of an eye, and no ghost formed on the body.

After the nun's body fell down, it was trampled several times by everyone, and was hit by the aftermath of the spell. In the chaos, no one paid attention, and her body was quickly trampled into a pile of blood and mud.

It is much more fragile than the bones of normal immortal cultivators, just like ordinary people.

The curse mark on the dead nun's body lit up for a few times, then dimmed immediately. Lu Ye's spiritual consciousness sensed that a mysterious wave flowed from the curse seal towards Zhenlan.

Several key points on Zhenlan's body absorbed this wave, and for no apparent reason she felt that the mana aura on her body seemed to have increased, but she had no time to care about it in the chaos of the battle.

There are many ambitions in the road.

This should be the curse seal method in the Nine Skeleton Warriors method.

The disciples of Master Sanhei had only been accepted for twenty years, and the nun who died just now was no more than a middle-aged man. After twenty years of normal speed, he had just reached the sixth level of Qi training.

After her death, a little bit of her pure mana and consciousness was absorbed by Zhenlan, who was originally the Great Perfection of Qi training.

She was afraid that after this experience, half of those junior sisters would die, which would be the opportunity for her to be promoted to foundation building.

Of course, in the end, everything was just a wedding dress for Master Sanhei.

At this time, the surrounding area was in chaos. Spells collided with the magical powers of the demon clan, and the defense lines of the casual cultivators were broken.

Several giant wolf leaders in the sky took the opportunity to pounce.

Soon, two or three monks and another nun died. After the nun's death, the mana and spiritual consciousness were absorbed by Zhenlan as usual.

During the Zhenlan battle, he only thought that his magic power increased instead of decreasing, and that his spiritual consciousness became clearer and clearer with each battle. This was all an illusion.

It's a pity that Master Sanhei didn't teach her the fighting skills, otherwise, with her and Pan Furong, the two giant wolves in heaven, the situation would not be so critical.

Seeing the critical situation on the field, Zhenlan immediately patted the storage bag.

I saw a golden gong rising in the sky.

Zhenlan turned to Pan Furong and said.

"Senior Sister Zhenmei, help me!"

Pan Furong nodded and put her hand against the Qi sea on Zhenlan's back, and a steady stream of mana poured in.

The two of them had practiced Qi at the tenth level, and had reached the Great Perfection in Qi training. They worked together to hold up the gong.

This is a foundation-building treasure, a trump card left by Master Sanhei to the team.

The gong lifted into the sky and immediately formed a large light shield, covering everyone inside.

The two of them working together can exert the power of foundation-building treasures even more powerfully than those demons who took drugs in the Black Cave Secret Realm back then. After all, Pan Furong and Zhen Lan have much higher cultivation levels.

Most of the power of this gong is activated.

Zhenlan roared loudly again.

"Senior sisters are helping us with their magic power!"

"Teng Kuan, you lead the people to take a stand."

Immediately, a group of nuns turned around and injected magic power into the two of them.

The gong above his head became more and more golden.

Several giant wolves in the air were furious, and they took turns attacking each other. Their heads were bruised and bloody due to the force of the gong's backlash.

The three wolves roared angrily, and performed a secret technique. They spun around and were surrounded by a demonic wind, coming towards them like a spiral gun.

There was a bang.

The three giant wolves vomited blood and returned.

"The idea is thorny, retreat!"

The three giant wolves in the sky fled in panic, and the little demons and human bastards on the ground even ran away.

They didn't forget to drag away the dead bodies on the ground. The bones moistened by spiritual power were full of energy and chewy. They were all good food.

soon.

These monsters came and went in a hurry, like a gust of wind blowing, and disappeared in the Gobi Desert suddenly.

Those giant wolves even abandoned the hilltop and ran to nowhere.

Wait until they leave.

Everyone was in shock before counting the losses.

Three nuns and five casual cultivators died. What is even more lamentable is that except for the nuns who died in the inner and outer areas, the corpses of the casual cultivators were all dragged away by the demon clan.

Everyone looked ugly.

Seeing that the enemy was gone, Zhenlan collected the gong and ordered Tengkuan to tidy up the scene, identify the direction, and set off in half an hour.

Teng Guan led the casual cultivators to clean the battlefield and do the finishing work.

A group of nuns chanted the mantra to bid farewell to their fellow disciples.

Someone died at the first stop in the Demon Country just now. Everyone's hearts were heavy and there was no joy on their faces.

There are also many casual cultivators staring at Zhenlan, with unkind expressions on their faces - if you, a nun, had sacrificed the foundation-building treasure earlier, how could you have killed someone?
Lu Ye asked Teng Kuan for a mission to make a tomb for the dead monks and nuns.

It's actually simple.

Choosing a place, he patted the donkey. The mechanical donkey hummed a few times and dug its hooves into the ground.

This Mo Master provides mining mode.

When the donkey's hooves hit the ground, they turned into sharp-toothed hoes as big as buckets, and a few hits created a deep pit.

Shi Yiwen sneaked over and bumped into Lu Ye.

"Brother Ji, do you see it?"

"This demon country is very dangerous."

"As soon as we landed and met each other, our casual cultivators lost one-sixth of our manpower."

"I'm afraid I'll die if I don't walk halfway."

Lu Ye shook his head.

"It's our first time practicing together, so I'm a little unfamiliar."

"With the treasure on my head, nothing will happen."

Shi Yiwen saw that Luye was not getting in, so he gritted his teeth and pulled his arm, transmitting the message into the secret passage.

"Brother, you are so honest."

"Which casual cultivator here doesn't have any connections in the sect? You are the only one with a new face."

"There are rumors that the dozens of us who have enough energy and blood are offering flesh and blood to the monsters along the way."

"I don't care if the nuns can complete their training. I'm afraid we won't be able to finish it anyway."

"You should be more careful."

Shi Yiwen turned and left, and Lu Ye looked at his back.

No wonder these people have no fighting spirit. With such shocking rumors, who still has the confidence to complete the journey.

But he said that the horizon is far away.

The three wolf demons spun around in the air and bowed obediently towards the front.

"I've met the Goddess."

These three wolf demons had bloody mouths and bulging bellies. It turned out that each of them had eaten a corpse of a casual cultivator.

The person in front turned his head. He had stilted eyebrows, triangular eyes, and wrinkles on his face. It was Master Sanhei.

Displeasure flashed across her face, and she suddenly attacked the three giant wolves with one palm.

(End of this chapter)