Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 373 Diverging paths
Zhenlan was caught off guard and struck, a murderous look flashed in her eyes.

Before anyone could react, the gong trembled, split into two yellow gong shadows, roared and hit Pan Furong and the three people on the donkey respectively.

Shi Yiwen and Ma Fu opened their mouths, wondering why Zhen Lan, who had protected everyone all the way, suddenly killed them. Isn't this internal strife?

The two wanted to escape, but they couldn't move because they were tied to the donkey. Seeing that the foundation-building treasure weapon was attacked and the coercion enveloped the two of them, they all had one thought in their minds - my life is at stake!
Suddenly, their eyes suddenly blurred, and their bodies shook violently. The mechanical donkey made a big jump and took them up. The scene in front of them shook violently, and their bodies were almost thrown away.

There was a roar and dust flew everywhere.

Wait for everything to settle.

Shi Yiwen and Ma Fu felt that they each had a long leg in front of them. When they opened their eyes again, it turned out that Fellow Daoist Ji had moved back one position.

In front of him was Master Zhenmei, with one hand still around the woman's waist.

And the mechanism donkey jumped up, leaving a deep pit where they were, escaping the fatal blow.

The donkey's mouth was spitting out white light, blocking the falling shadow of the gong, and the two were locked in a stalemate.

The machine donkey even had free time and kept shouting "Hey, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh, eh!" as if mocking Zhenlan - Hey, nun, why don't you use some force to tickle Mr. Donkey?

"How dare you betray Master? Tianlun Sect will not let you go."

Wait, what is the origin of this fellow Daoist Ji?
Is his strength really only the middle stage of Qi training?
Thinking about it this whole time, the other party acted too calmly, right?

Pan Furong sat on the donkey, with her husband's generous chest behind her. Her tense nerves finally relaxed, and she looked at Zhenlan angrily.

Moreover, when did he hook up with Master Zhenmei?

It turns out that she was hiding herself before.

"Little junior sister, what are you doing?"

"Fellow Daoist Ji, I don't care where you came from or how you hooked up with my senior sister Zhenmei."

"Kill this idiot, and finally the idea will come true."

Zhenlan didn't expect Lu Ye to be so talkative. The gong above his head bloomed with yellow light and he was very wary of men.

However, what was even more unacceptable to the two of them was that Daoist Fellow Ji could easily ride on the donkey. The donkey's mouth opened wide and streams of white light spurted out, blocking all Zhenlan's attacks.

The gong above her head turned, and her eyes swept over Pan Furong and Lu Ye in turn, murderous aura steaming, and her words were sharp.

"If it's a war, let's have a good fight. If the old witch comes back after a long delay, no one will survive."

call!
Zhenlan opened her mouth and spat out, and a stream of fire spurted out, burning her ghost to death. Then she turned to look at Lu Ye again.

"The biggest enemy of you and me is your cheap master. If she catches up, we will all die."

"Are you the only one who still thinks about the master?"

"Look, even Senior Sister Zhenmei knows how to secretly find foreign aid."

"Let me ask you, should we fight or make peace?"

Zhenyun Yinghun also argued that the master was not such a person, and even after death he tried hard to persuade Zhenlan to save the master.

"Of course the road is facing the sky, everyone goes to one side!"

The ghost of the dead Zhenyun floated out from the corpse. The bald nun still looked puzzled and asked in disbelief.

Fortunately, Zhenlan is also a scheming person. She went up to pester and attack her without going crazy. In this case, killing her would be of no benefit to Lu Ye, so what if she just let her run away?
This is a demon country full of dangers.

He was crazy to get rid of her now.

"I'm surprised, so many smart senior sisters didn't survive, but you, the idiot, lived longer than others?"

Only then did she turn to look at Zhenyun Yinghun, her chest bulging with anger, and she sneered and retorted sarcastically.

The hundreds of thousands of whys and whys in their heads were completely turned into mush, and they had many bold guesses in their minds.

"Let's go our separate ways and escape as soon as possible without delaying each other."

When Zhenlan is alive, he is a moving pill that can attract the attention of the three black masters and buy him time to escape.

Seeing that Zhenlan couldn't break the donkey's defense, she simply put away the gong and jumped back more than ten feet to protect herself first.

Lu Ye laughed and cupped his hands.

The two of them were shocked. Is this donkey so strong?

Can he actually withstand the attack of a foundation-building treasure weapon?

"Why? I can't stand stupid people wasting spiritual energy, so you'd better die!"

The two of them just started talking yesterday. Is Fellow Daoist Ji so charming? Are the nuns from Tianlun Sect so easy to hook up with?
And why did Zhenlan want to start internal strife against her own senior sisters—and try to silence them?

Ping Bai did something good for Master Sanhei, but Lu Ye did it because he was crazy.

This little junior sister is so cruel. She has been joking with her these past few days, but she suddenly fell out with her just now. If it weren't for her husband's protection, she and Zhenyun would have become dead souls under the gong.

"If it's peace, don't blame me for sneak attack on you. Who told you to hide it so deeply? It's not just about practicing Qi and cultivation, right?"

"Do you really think that our master is a good person and that it was a coincidence that so many senior sisters were killed before?"

"You take your Yangguan Avenue, and I'll cross my single-plank bridge."

Zhenlan's ten fingers formed seals like lotus flowers, and the gong was as flexible as a flying butterfly. She attacked from various unexpected angles, which was many times sharper than her previous control of the gong.

Zhenlan is dead, but with the curse seal still there, all the foundation-building magic power, consciousness, essence and blood will automatically flow to the three black masters.

Lu Ye slapped the donkey, and the donkey backed up like clouds and flowing water. It retreated more than ten feet away, turned around and left with Shi Yiwen and Ma Fu who looked confused.

At this moment, the mechanical donkey was at full speed, four more hooves sprouted from its belly, eight feet touched the ground, and its entire body dragged an afterimage in the air.

Zhenlan breathed a sigh of relief. This Ji Buyu had mysterious skills. He must be an outsider who sneaked in. He might also be a master of foundation building.

It seems that Senior Sister Zhenmei has also done a lot of things behind the scenes.

She didn't care about other people's affairs, lowered the gong on her head with one finger, casually pasted a few talismans on it, and stuffed it into the Fire Scale Horse bag after Zhen Yun's death.

He took out a dagger full of talismans, cut his finger and smeared the blood with it, then stabbed it into the colt's butt.

The foal was injured, neighed miserably, and ran in one direction.

Zhenlan turned around and immediately ran away in the other direction.

Seen from the air, on the vast land, there are the stabbed fire-scale horse, the mechanical donkey with four people running around, and Zhenlan. The three of them are heading south, but they have not gone all the way.

Several miles away.

Huang Fenglang held a big stick with a leg bone, and the yellow demonic wind was raging around him, circling around the three black masters to attack.

Master Sanhei held the Full Moon Flywheel and scolded while blocking.

The two of them fired real fire at this time, their mana and demonic energy collided, and the surrounding spiritual energy flew around in chaos.

They rolled and rolled all the way, and occasionally the aftermath of their attacks was released, causing the ground to collapse and crack.

Master Sanhei was so angry that his eyebrows stood up.

She planned to harvest the ninth skeleton today.

If you follow the normal method of Nine Skull Warriors, it will take several years for the skull to be warmed and connected with your own blood before it can hit the golden elixir.

However, she specially improved the method of the Nine Skeleton Warriors to finally attack the golden elixir, and at the same time trained two "skeleton" disciples.

One person built the foundation to make the skull, and the other used essence, blood, and magic to accelerate the assimilation of the skull and herself using secret methods. She estimated that half a day would be enough to attack the golden elixir.

Master Sanhei is too arrogant, and her enemies in the Tianlun Sect know that she practices this method, such as the leader of the Hundred Wars, and other junior disciples.

She was afraid that others would cause trouble at the critical moment and make her fail.

So she specially came to the territory of the Black Tiger Demon King of the Wind Demon Kingdom to prepare pills. The Black Tiger Ancestor was the strongest within a thousand miles and was an ally of the Tianlun Sect. No one knew that this ancestor had a romantic relationship with her.

Therefore, she went to the concubine's territory to form an elixir.

When everything went well, a weasel demon appeared and attacked her without any reason.

Master Sanhei took a closer look and recognized the big demon that escaped from her sword that day.

"You bastard, I didn't kill you with one knife that day, I let you escape with a way out."

"You dare to follow me here today, you are really asking for your own death!"

"Aren't you afraid of provoking the Black Tiger Ancestor if you cause trouble for me in the Black Tiger King's territory?"

Huang Fenglang sneered in response.

"Don't use the Black Tiger Ancestor to pressure me. The monsters next to me are afraid of him, and he can't control a certain family."

Whirlwind Cave and Black Tiger Cave are sworn enemies, so naturally they won't be in awe of the Black Tiger Demon King's signature.

Master Sanhei was furious.

"Okay, okay, anyone who prevents me from becoming enlightened will be killed without mercy!"

The full moon sword wheel in her hand became more and more dazzling, and she urged it to the extreme to strike at Huang Fenglang.

This full moon sword wheel has been cultivated by her into a golden elixir spiritual weapon embryo, which is far superior to the best foundation-building treasure weapon.

As long as she cultivates the golden elixir and carefully cultivates it with the magic power of elixir fire essence and blood, she can transform into a golden elixir spiritual weapon.

At this moment, the full moon knife wheel was activated by her magic power, and it buzzed and roared, sending out countless knife shadows in the air. Within a hundred feet, it almost formed a wave of knife shadows, overwhelming the sky and slashing towards Huang Fenglang.

Huang Fenglang hurriedly used his leg bones to resist.

Bang bang bang!
The full moon knife wheel collided with the leg bone countless times. Click!

After a slight sound, Huang Fenglang's expression changed drastically. He saw that the treasure given to him by King Tornado was actually broken into pieces!

The demon weapons made by the demon clan by tempering the essence of the old demon body are ultimately inferior to the treasures made by the human monks with the help of spiritual objects from heaven and earth.

"Oops!" Huang Fenglang cried in his heart.

His demonic power is not weaker than that of this old nun, but he can't compare to him in terms of things he can do.

This old nun was so angry that he didn't even consider the wear and tear of the full-moon knife wheel in his hand. He went head-to-head and used a weapon to bully others. How could he fight?
He glanced to the left and right, ready to escape.

Master Sanhei saw his wandering eyes and sneered.

"You've delayed my plan and you still want to run away?"

"Stay!"

Using her magic power, the full moon sword wheel in her hand slowly rose into the sky, like a bright moon in the sky, and countless sword shadows flew down, blocking all Huang Fenglang's retreat routes.

Huang Fenglang became anxious, and suddenly he rolled on the spot and transformed into a demon.

"Old nun, look at my magical powers!"

Just look at the furry fairy tail that was originally drooping, then rose up as straight as a flagpole, and then there was a loud bang, like thunder.

The yellow smoke flew out from behind its buttocks. It was as thin as a twig at first, then swelled up when the wind hit it, and quickly spread to all directions. In an instant, everything within a radius of 100 feet was dyed into yellow mist, and it was accompanied by a pungent stench.

Master Sanhei was caught off guard and was sprayed with yellow smoke.

A stench came over, which not only affected the flesh of the nasal cavity, but also made people shiver all over and feel disgusted, making them want to vomit.

Even the magic power in Dantian was stagnated, and the spirit body in the sea of ​​consciousness was so smoked that it almost collapsed.

"not good!"

The Third Black Master was frightened, and out of desperation, he used his little remaining mana to summon the Full Moon Blade Wheel in front of him. The wheel bloomed with glorious light, opening a protective light shield.

Little did he know that this cover couldn't prevent the stinky attack.

The light of the full moon sword wheel was dim and unclear. After flickering for a few times, it was actually contaminated by the yellow mist. It lost its spirituality and its connection with the three black masters became weaker.

"Buddha save me!"

Master Sanhei was shocked.

She fell from the sky together with Yuanyue Daolun, and even the treasures she carried seemed to have turned into mortal stones, losing their magical power.

If Huang Fenglang took advantage of this opportunity to kill, she would definitely die.

The cold wind blew past my face.

Master Sanhei tried hard to open her eyes and was sure that she was in a desperate situation, but she risked her life.

This old nun has a stubborn personality, and even if she dies, she still has to see how she died.

She was surprised to find out.

The weasel demon still had thin yellow smoke that faded behind its buttocks, and the person had already escaped a hundred feet away.

He vomited while running, and the demonic clouds flew crookedly, as if he was drunk and very embarrassed.

Master Sanhei suddenly woke up.

This weasel's life-saving magical power has not been fully developed to the extent that it can be freely retracted and released, and it attacks completely regardless of the range of the enemy or ourselves.

It seemed that the weasel demon had an advantage and ran away immediately after using his magical power.

at the same time.

Master Sanhei discovered very keenly that the magic power in the Qi Sea and the spiritual consciousness in the Consciousness Sea gradually recovered a little from the numb state.

Finally, just as she was smashed to the ground from the air and smashed into meat pie, Master Sanhei stepped on the full moon knife wheel and barely resumed flying at a height of ten feet above the ground.

She finally understood that although this magical power was powerful, it ignored the defense of magic weapons and directly acted on the soul and body, but its flaws were also obvious, and it went away as quickly as it came.

Master Sanhei secretly cried out to Buddha for blessing.

If she had flown so high today, she might have smeared the earth with her flesh and blood by now.

She immediately crossed her legs on the spot, adjusted her breathing for a moment, and then recovered her magic power. She then tried her full moon knife wheel to make sure that the baby was fine.

"Damn beast!" she yelled, "How could you develop such disgusting magical powers?"

Master Sanhei deliberately flew into the sky to pursue him, and extinguished the weasel demon with a breath of evil.

But she was really scared of being sprayed.

No matter how ruthless she is, she is still a woman. Although she has regained her magic power and consciousness, and there is no longer that terrifying yellow mist in the air, there is still a foul smell on her robe that makes her have a headache.

Even if he burned it and changed robes one after another, it would be useless. Master Sanhei finally confirmed that his body and sea of ​​consciousness both stank. It would take him a few days to dissipate the smell.

If we catch up with the weasel demon, who knows if the other party can use his magical power again?
"Today I want to build the golden elixir avenue, so I will let you go first. Next time I see you, I will cut you into pieces and execute you Lingchi!"

"Let's go first and see where those good disciples have gone."

Master Sanhei gritted his teeth and said, then he put the weasel demon thing aside and flew into the sky again.

She used a secret method to sense in the sky for a moment. Her disciples all practiced the Nine-Skeleton Warrior Technique, and they were given sub-curse seals by her. The main curse seal was planted on herself, so she could naturally sense its location within a hundred miles.

Moreover, Zhenlan carries a foundation-building treasure that she used to unlock some of the restrictions. After all, this treasure belongs to Master Sanhei, so she naturally has the means to vaguely perceive its location.

Huh?
Why did the team divide into three directions and head south? And the speed is not slower than the ordinary basic foundation building.

Zhenlan and Zhenmei are not traveling together?
And why did Zhenlan split into two auras?
And why did Zhenmei run so fast? Was it robbed by other foundation-building demons?

Master Sanhei suddenly felt bad, as his plan seemed to have gone awry.

She did not hesitate and immediately chose to pursue Zhenlan. This closed disciple was highly talented and had already established a foundation. He had also absorbed almost all the cultivations of nearly twenty disciples along the way. It was her indispensable ninth skull. .

As for Zhenmei, it won't be too late to chase her after catching up with Zhenlan. Anyway, Zhenmei is just a "ripening" addition.

Without Zhenmei, her breakthrough would have been a few years later, at least it wouldn't be a total failure.

Master Sanhei was flying fast in the air, looking down through the clouds and paying attention to the scene on the ground.

I don’t know how long it took, but a fire-scaled horse suddenly appeared in the wilderness, running away desperately, with a dagger full of talismans stuck on its butt.

Boom.

Master Sanhei descended from the sky with a dark face and trampled the demon horse's spine with one kick.

The demon horse neighed in pain and struggled. The round moon knife wheel flew by and immediately chopped off its head.

Sanhei Shitai waved.

A gong flew out of the luggage he was carrying immediately. There was a deep crack running through the top and bottom of the gong. This majestic treasure was almost useless.

She waved again, and another dagger flew out from the horse's hip. A small figure was outlined with essence and blood on it, and was surrounded by mysterious talismans.

Master Sanhei laughed angrily.

"Okay, don't worry about any of them."

"My little disciple is very thoughtful. He is willing to throw away the treasure and use his blood and blood to outline the soul-splitting talisman."

"Deliberately misdirected the pursuit for the division."

"Hmph, can you escape?"

Sanhei Shitai stamped his feet, immediately ascended to the sky, discerned the direction, turned around and chased down.

In the wilderness.

Zhenlan was whipping the fire-scaled horse under her crotch with all her strength. At the same time, she activated her magic power to stimulate the demon horse to run wildly as it consumed its lifespan.

Finally, the horse neighed miserably, foamed at the mouth, and suddenly collapsed, leaving a long mark on the ground.

Zhenlan quickly rolled on the ground to avoid being crushed by the horse. She jumped up and used a fire bomb technique to burn the still alive demon horse directly to ashes, and then ran away immediately without using any magic power.

Zhenlan took out a lot of talismans from the storage bag without hesitation, such as the Light Body Talisman, the Flying Feather Talisman, and the Divine Movement Talisman, all of which were blessed on himself, making his speed increase dramatically.

"Quick, quick..." Zhenlan gritted her teeth and thought in her mind, "As long as you are lucky and can avoid the evil woman for more than half a day, you can hope to use the concealment technique to block your aura."

"When the time comes, even if you mix into the demon clan and become concubines for those big demons, it will be better than being eaten up by the witches."

Just as she was thinking about it, she heard a gentle smile above her head.

"Good disciple, where are you going?"

Zhenlan looked up in fear, and saw her master, Yun Danfengqing, standing on a full-moon knife wheel in the sky beside her, keeping pace with her.

Moreover, there was a suffocating stench coming from the master's body, and he didn't know what kind of evil method he practiced.

Her whole body trembled, and she immediately rolled over and knelt down to kowtow.

"Master, I am willing to transfer all my cultivation to Senior Sister Zhenmei!"

"You'd better go find her and leave my apprentice alive to serve you."

"Wow……"

Zhenlan couldn't help it, but was still vomited by the smell. She could only cover her nose and vomit while begging for mercy.

(End of this chapter)