The practice of the first female fairy
Chapter 619 The Noise Outside the Snow Mountain
Chapter 619 The Noise Outside the Snow Mountain
The days passed by unsteadily, and on the third day after Lu Yunyao returned to the Medicineless Sect, a team outside the snow mountain was making noise, and the content of the noise was almost the same meaning over and over again:
"Wuyaozong Xiaoxiao, why don't you come out of the mountain to meet him? If it's too late, we will definitely level your snow mountain!"
They yelled very hard, and even attracted a lot of spectators, but the problem is, no matter how loud and hard they were, no one from the Medicine-Free Sect came out to fight.
Gradually, the morale of this team began to weaken from the original high spirits, especially the trivial pointing in the crowd, which made them feel a little embarrassed.
But at the same time, they also felt even more hatred for the Wuyao clan who hid in the snow-capped mountains.
They also wanted to rush up to the snow mountain to kill him, but there was no sign of the snow mountain, and what appeared in their eyes was only a white mist.
Although they knew that behind the mist was the snow mountain, and above the snow mountain was the Wu Yao Sect.
However, according to the experience of countless predecessors, the fog is really evil. That's why the Patriarch gave the order, hoping to use this insult to force the Wuyao sect to come out.
Although this method sounds useful, they don't know that under Lu Yunyao's careful arrangement, the transparent barrier that surrounds the snow-capped mountains actually has the effect of sound insulation.
That is to say, no matter how hard they yell at this time, the Wuyao Sect members on the snow mountain can't hear them at all.The implication is that today they are just doing useless work.
Everyone shouted in front of the fog for a whole day, and Patriarch Cui, who was in charge of the tribe, also began to feel a little anxious. His eyes were fixed on the disciples of the Qiu family beside him.
"Nephew, do you have a way to lead us all to kill the snow-capped mountains?"
The Qiu family disciple's lips curled slightly, "Of course there are."
"Then why don't you take it out quickly!" Patriarch Cui suddenly felt that his heart ached from anger, and they were all shouting in vain, right?
But the other party only glanced at him lightly, and he felt the malice in this world. What's more, this person looked at him inexplicably and asked, "Why should I take it out?"
Patriarch Cui's face turned red, "Aren't we an alliance?" He said so, but he was dissatisfied in his heart, and even thought that when he captured Yaozun alive, he would definitely not give him half of it. profit!
But who knows, in the blink of an eye, the other party shot a golden spiritual power at him without saying a word.
Patriarch Cui felt a little resentful, but he was completely unprepared for this disciple of the Qiu family. He just watched helplessly that his throat was pierced by the golden spiritual power, and then left a small golden hole in an instant.
After he fell down, the disciple of the Qiu family said in a calm voice, "Are you worthy of discussing cooperation with me?" His tone was full of disdain and contempt, and Patriarch Cui's pupils froze suddenly when he heard this. Shrink, obviously, this guy is going to die.
And on the other side, I saw the disciple of the Qiu family flying straight into the misty white mist, and at the moment of entering, everyone seemed to hear the sound of the bell clearly.
And that was exactly where the disciples of the Qiu family had the confidence to enter the white mist alone.
(End of this chapter)
The days passed by unsteadily, and on the third day after Lu Yunyao returned to the Medicineless Sect, a team outside the snow mountain was making noise, and the content of the noise was almost the same meaning over and over again:
"Wuyaozong Xiaoxiao, why don't you come out of the mountain to meet him? If it's too late, we will definitely level your snow mountain!"
They yelled very hard, and even attracted a lot of spectators, but the problem is, no matter how loud and hard they were, no one from the Medicine-Free Sect came out to fight.
Gradually, the morale of this team began to weaken from the original high spirits, especially the trivial pointing in the crowd, which made them feel a little embarrassed.
But at the same time, they also felt even more hatred for the Wuyao clan who hid in the snow-capped mountains.
They also wanted to rush up to the snow mountain to kill him, but there was no sign of the snow mountain, and what appeared in their eyes was only a white mist.
Although they knew that behind the mist was the snow mountain, and above the snow mountain was the Wu Yao Sect.
However, according to the experience of countless predecessors, the fog is really evil. That's why the Patriarch gave the order, hoping to use this insult to force the Wuyao sect to come out.
Although this method sounds useful, they don't know that under Lu Yunyao's careful arrangement, the transparent barrier that surrounds the snow-capped mountains actually has the effect of sound insulation.
That is to say, no matter how hard they yell at this time, the Wuyao Sect members on the snow mountain can't hear them at all.The implication is that today they are just doing useless work.
Everyone shouted in front of the fog for a whole day, and Patriarch Cui, who was in charge of the tribe, also began to feel a little anxious. His eyes were fixed on the disciples of the Qiu family beside him.
"Nephew, do you have a way to lead us all to kill the snow-capped mountains?"
The Qiu family disciple's lips curled slightly, "Of course there are."
"Then why don't you take it out quickly!" Patriarch Cui suddenly felt that his heart ached from anger, and they were all shouting in vain, right?
But the other party only glanced at him lightly, and he felt the malice in this world. What's more, this person looked at him inexplicably and asked, "Why should I take it out?"
Patriarch Cui's face turned red, "Aren't we an alliance?" He said so, but he was dissatisfied in his heart, and even thought that when he captured Yaozun alive, he would definitely not give him half of it. profit!
But who knows, in the blink of an eye, the other party shot a golden spiritual power at him without saying a word.
Patriarch Cui felt a little resentful, but he was completely unprepared for this disciple of the Qiu family. He just watched helplessly that his throat was pierced by the golden spiritual power, and then left a small golden hole in an instant.
After he fell down, the disciple of the Qiu family said in a calm voice, "Are you worthy of discussing cooperation with me?" His tone was full of disdain and contempt, and Patriarch Cui's pupils froze suddenly when he heard this. Shrink, obviously, this guy is going to die.
And on the other side, I saw the disciple of the Qiu family flying straight into the misty white mist, and at the moment of entering, everyone seemed to hear the sound of the bell clearly.
And that was exactly where the disciples of the Qiu family had the confidence to enter the white mist alone.
(End of this chapter)
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