The strongest medical saint in the city

Chapter 2729 Lesson to Elder Lei of Jianmen

Even if it is a great power in the late stage of distraction, it is still too late for the primordial spirit to come out of the body before the body dies and the dao disappears.

"You are an ancient monster!"

With such a powerful demonic aura, it can only be the great ancient demon!When Lei Wanjun looked at the lich who looked like an eight-year-old child again, his eyes were frightened and frightened, and there was no slightest contempt.

Tsk, the aura of heaven and earth is so lacking that even a full-strength blow didn't see any blood. The Lich was very disappointed with this evil aura that was less than one-thousandth of its previous power. Even when he turned his head to look at Zhou You, his voice was a little limp:

"Boss Zhou, what's the matter, do you want to teach them a lesson?"

After realizing that his strength was weakening, besides being unhappy, the Lich still wanted to teach others a lesson.

Holding the lich who thought that since he was unhappy, others should not think happy, Mei Changfeng and Lei Wanjun, who were still in a state of astonishment and incredulity, were killed by Silver The needle pierced the acupoint.

"Hey……"

He turned his head and asked, only to realize that Zhou You was no longer the lich in front of him, and he sensed something was wrong, and looked for the sound, and saw that Zhou You had already grabbed Lei Wanjun's throat.

Facing Lei Wanjun's distracted late stage coercion, instead of hiding behind, Zhou You faced up to the difficulties and directly fought. At this time, Zhou You grabbed his throat and said with a half-smile:
"Why, the world of self-cultivation is indeed a place that relies on strength to speak. I wonder if Elder Lei can understand the word 'respect' now?"

Zhou You's slightly teasing words made Lei Wanjun's face darken, but before he could speak, he felt that the silver needle entered his body as if turning into a bug, flowing with the blood.

Even a cultivator can't bear the pain of the needle in the blood vessel.

Mei Changfeng reacted a little faster than Lei Wanjun. In astonishment, after realizing Zhou You's sneak attack, his first reaction was to meditate on the spot and fix the silver needle in his skin.

I don't know what the silver needle is made of, but whenever he slackened his qi, he found that it penetrated into the blood, so that although Mei Changfeng's face was completely dark when he was meditating, he didn't dare to ignore it. After learning the lesson, he could only verbally warn:

"Sect Master Zhou, are you really going to be our enemy? The Penglai Sect Master has always had righteousness in his heart, why did he choose you? This is all due to the means of extraterrestrial demons..."

The silver needle will flow into the blood, let alone how harmful it is, just now, even Damei Changfeng, who has reached the distraction stage, can't force the silver needle to use up all his cultivation at this time. Half a minute, or even a little slack, the silver needle will enter the body along with the blood.

In such a weird state, even Mei Changfeng, who has always been humble and well-known, can't stand the character design at this time. Even after realizing that he can't use moral constraints to travel around, he instinctively dragged out the name of Penglai suzerain.

As the head of the Penglai sect, you can't openly disobey the order of the suzerain who founded the sect with one hand and is more prestigious than the founder of the mountain, right?

"Lich, tell him to shut up!"

Others may be restrained by Mei Changfeng's benevolence and morality, but unfortunately he met Zhou You, who had not set foot in the world of comprehension back then, and as the guardian of the night soul clan, the evil emperor dared to covet even the Taoists of longevity.

He even spared no effort to plan for the third generation, and finally let the suzerain of Penglai lie safely on the couch in the warm jade pavilion in the heart of the abyss formation. How could Zhou You be restrained because Mei Changfeng was holding a summons paper crane?

However, compared to Mei Changfeng, who always has three turns in every sentence, Zhou You thinks that it is obviously Lei Wanjun who has a better routine!
Thinking of this, Zhou You gave the Lich an order without hesitation.

"no problem!"

The Lich has long disliked Mei Changfeng.

Regardless of how the Lich over there taught Mei Changfeng not to move around anymore, Zhou You clasped Lei Wanjun's neck with more force:
"Now I ask you to answer, but if you hide half a sentence of nonsense, you will have an extra silver needle in your body."

There was a bright smile on the corner of Zhou You's mouth, but there was no warmth in his eyes.

Without even saying a word of threat, Zhou You put away the Qiankun fan, took out a silver needle and aimed it at his big acupoint, and went straight to the point:

"What are you doing here?"

Lei Wanjun never expected that Jingzhou would be careless and fall into the hands of a junior. Compared with being angry at this time, he actually still didn't understand why he became so ignorant.

Things were going so fast that he didn't even realize it.

But Zhou You didn't give him time to react, and when he didn't get the answer, he used his spiritual power and silver needles to break Lei Wanjun's protective qi.

When the silver needle enters the body, it flows with the blood.

The pain that could be borne by himself has doubled. Since his cultivation reached distraction, Lei Wanjun has not experienced pain for hundreds of thousands of years.

At this time, he was stimulated and opened his mouth to scold:
"Boy, you... ah!"

Before Lei Wanjun could speak, Zhou You impatiently pricked another silver needle.

The third silver needle entered his body, Lei Wanjun finally couldn't bear it.

Pain and pain are more frightening to monks than ordinary people once they cannot be suppressed with true energy and spiritual power.

"I say!"

Seeing that Zhou You was too lazy to talk nonsense and directly took out the fourth silver needle, Lei Wanjun was finally scared, and before he could do anything, he said with pain, "It's for the suzerain."

Hearing the word "Suzerain" from Lei Wanjun's mouth, Zhou You instinctively felt disgusted and disliked.

Before he could open his mouth to ask, maybe because of the stimulation of pain, Lei Wanjun took the initiative to speak clearly like beans poured from a bamboo tube.

In fact, this is not a secret that can't be told, after all, they came here to talk to the Suzerain about this matter.

Tortured by the three silver needles flowing with the blood in his body, Zhou You will be completely controlled by the pain, so that his words will be intermittent, and Lei Wanjun's narration can be summed up as follows:

Using the flower of desire as a medium, the Inhuman Realm cooperating with the extraterrestrial celestial demons was born, replacing the previous blood prison, and captured most of the elite disciples of the cultivation sect. s reason.

"You expect the suzerain of Penglai to come forward?"

From Lei Wanjun's intermittent words, Zhou You pointed out his reason for coming.

Yes, even if it is Zhou You, it cannot be denied that the Penglai suzerain is a strong person, even if she only has a half-soul body left now, but let alone her vision and atmospheric pattern, just talking about her experience in fighting the demons outside the territory is enough to make the old soul Become the backbone of all monks.

It is precisely because the Penglai suzerain is so strong that he attained enlightenment in ancient times. He is as strong as Jiao Lang. He knows that when he faces a catastrophe as big as the world and a conspiracy as small as the conspiracy of all parties, he will instinctively want to ask her to come forward.

"what……"

Perhaps because he was about to go mad due to the pain, Lei Wanjun couldn't help screaming, and blurted out without even trying to hide his thoughts: "She protects Kyushu, so she should..."

(End of this chapter)