Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 583 The Covenant of Distraction
"Huh?" The skinny monk didn't seem to be polite to the dialect, and made a questioning voice directly.

"I should go to the Tianxing sect in the future. I will know at that time. I have to thank senior for helping me this time." Although the actions of the skinny monk hindered my escape, I still have to thank him. If it weren't for this skinny monk , I am afraid that the dialect will be directly shrouded by the power of the three Taoists, the red bald man. I have seen the power of the great monk who is distracted, and the dialect is clear. , It is also extremely difficult to escape.

"You don't need to thank me, maybe they came with me." The skinny monk said again, and then he stretched out his hand, and a bone staff appeared in his hand. The bone staff that was traded out again.

Seeing the bone stick, Fang Yan also understood what the skinny monk in front of him said, but how did he find himself, could it be that holy formula?

"Senior, you don't need to check. It must be this bone stick. I had already discarded it before, but it was in the hands of senior again. I just don't know how you sensed the existence of this junior. Is it because of the holy formula? Physical skills?" Fang Yan asked the skinny monk while urging the exercises to restore himself and Daoist Hu.

"That's right, I'll tell you about this later, another distracted fellow has arrived, it seems to be a distracted cultivator from the Heavenly Star Sect." The skinny cultivator said immediately, and at the same time retracted the bone stick with his backhand.

Heavenly Star Sect?Fang Yan paused slightly after hearing the words, and quickly put away the Star Burial Robe, and at the same time stopped the operation of Xingyun Jue: "Senior, this junior has to leave first."

The skinny monk didn't quite understand the decision of the dialect, and seemed unwilling to meet the distracted monk of the Star Sect?For this high-grade spirit weapon spirit armor?He also said before that he is not a disciple of Tianxingzong now, and he will go to Tianxingzong in the future.

The skinny monk didn't know what was going on for a while, but when he saw Fang Yan's intention to leave, he didn't stop him, but asked, "You said you're going to the Tianxing Sect?"

"Well, I should be going soon." Fang Yan replied, and sacrificed the wings of Thunder Dungeon.

Seeing the wings of lightning in dialect, the skinny monk also understood that the previous dialect was not empty words at all. With the star burial robe and the wings of thunder, there was a gap for a moment, and dialect was enough to fly away. Seeing the thunder behind dial Lightning had already appeared on the wing, and the skinny cultivator sent out another divine sense: "I'll wait for you at the Heavenly Star Sect, and carefully comprehend the rune on your body, which may be helpful for you to practice the holy formula."

A flash of thunder flashed, and only the skinny monk was left here, and the dialect had long since disappeared.

After a few breaths, two figures flashed in front of the skinny monk, both of them were distracted. Taoist Master Wind and Taoist Sword Star appeared together.

The two people who had stopped saw the skinny monk of the Witch Clan sitting cross-legged on the ground, and a phantom flickering behind him, they were slightly taken aback, as if they hadn't expected to meet a distracted Witch Clan monk, and after a pause, , Taoist Master Feng asked: "This fellow Taoist, can you tell us what just happened here?"

Yu Feng and Jian Xing, they had just sensed a wave of pure star power and came quickly, but they didn't see the monks of the Heavenly Star Sect here. There were only scenes after a great battle around them, and the still existing The power of the stars fluctuated, allowing them to confirm that there were indeed their fellow disciples passing by here.

The Tianxing sect is true, but it is not a sect that kills indiscriminately. It's just that the two of them speak politely, but in fact they have already secretly used their mana. In the ancient battlefield, everyone is an enemy. Brothers and sisters fought against each other.

Aware of the actions of the two of the Heavenly Star Sect, the skinny cultivator didn't feel nervous in the slightest, and still slowly activated his exercises, slowly re-integrating the phantom into his body.

The two distracted monks of the Tianxing sect saw the movement of the skinny monk putting away his exercises, but they didn't urge him.

After a while, the phantom disappeared, and the skinny monk stood up, glanced at Jian Xing and Yu Feng, and said hoarsely, "The two fellow Taoists are looking for a dialect?"

"Dialect?" Taoist Master Feng was taken aback again.

Taoist Sword Star changed his expression. Others don’t know the dialect, but Taoist Sword Star knows that when he entered the ancient battlefield, the Nascent Soul descendant who followed the red bald man was called dialect. Taoist Sword Star said with his right hand, In an instant, a figure appeared and asked the skinny monk, "Dare to ask my friend, but him?"

The figure condensed in the hands of Taoist Jian Xing is the dialect, the skinny monk glanced at it, and then replied: "Not bad."

Taoist Yufeng also seemed to have thought of something, and asked Taoist Jianxing through a divine sense, "Junior Brother Jianxing, is that Nascent Soul descendant from last time?"

Taoist Jianxing nodded in response to his senior brother, and then asked the skinny monk, "Please ask me, what happened just now, where did he go, and whether he died."

The skinny monk didn't speak any more, but he sent out a sense of consciousness, which transmitted the scene just now to the two distracted monks in front of him, of course not all of them, at least the part of the dialect urging the Brahma formula to exercise the body was not passed on. Immediately, he carefully observed the reactions of the two in front of him, trying to guess what the relationship between the dialect and the Tianxing sect was. Not only did the Tianxing sect pay attention to the dialect, but he also paid attention to the dialect.

After receiving the image from the skinny monk, Taoist Master Feng and Taoist Sword Star quickly understood what happened, and they both looked at each other, with surprise flashing in their eyes at the same time.

"The Star Burial Robe? It's actually the Star Burial Robe. No wonder I felt a sense of closeness all the way. The Thunder Spell is actually his good method." A moment later, Taoist Sword Star suddenly laughed, Seeing the appearance of the dialect, he knew that the dialect was indeed the descendant of the Nascent Soul who had been with him all the way, and the wings of thunder that flashed out at the end made Taoist Jian Xing immediately confirm that the descendant of the Nascent Soul was the descendant of the Nascent Soul who followed him all the way. The person who flashed by was actually him. It was the first time he escaped with the help of the thunder escape magic weapon, but a Nascent Soul junior who was carrying the Xingyun Jue and the Star Burial Robe was able to hide it from himself, a distracted cultivator of the Heavenly Star Sect. , I’m afraid I’ll be laughed at by all the brothers and sisters again, and it’s not just once, it’s been a few months in a row. Thinking of my various temptations before, I didn’t find out half of it. Taoist Jian Xing didn’t know what to think. .

Now Taoist Jian Xing can confirm that this junior Nascent Soul has completely practiced the Star Burial Robe, otherwise, how could he be able to use this power, and how could he be able to hide his spiritual sense.

Taoist Sword Star had figured it out a lot, but he didn't feel angry at all, on the contrary, he was very happy and laughed heartily. As for the actions of the three Taoist red bald men, it was nothing. It was not an offense to snatch the magic weapon before, but later found out that the dialect was Tianxing It is considered sensible for the disciples to retreat immediately afterwards. Of course, if Dialect retaliates in the future, it will be another matter.

After a brief exchange with Taoist Sword Star, Taoist Master Feng also understood what happened. He first glanced at Taoist Sword Star, and then bowed his hands to the skinny monk and said: "Thank you for your help, fellow Taoist. Know how friends are called."

The skinny monk shook his head and then said: "Wu Cicada of the Witch Clan, Dialect is not yet a disciple of the noble sect, and my saving him has nothing to do with the noble sect, so there is no need to say thank you."

"En?" Hearing the words of the skinny monk, the two distracted big monks of the Sky Star Sect were taken aback for a moment. The Witch Clan has a weird temper, but it shouldn't be so weird, it seems that there is something else in the words.

"I don't know what you mean, Fellow Daoist Chanming?" After all, he just rescued the dialect that his sect has been searching for, and the dialect is very likely to be descended from his uncle's lineage, and he will also be his junior in the future, even if Wu Chanming has a weird temper , Taoist Yufeng still treats each other with courtesy.

"If it's convenient, Wu wants to hang around for a while." The skinny monk Wu Chanming said directly without beating around the bush.

"You are very welcome, but right now my brothers and sisters have other things to do. If it is convenient for you, you can wait for a while." I don't know what the Witch Clan distracted cultivator is talking about, but naturally there is no need to refuse this kind of visit. What's more, the other party is still a benefactor of the Tianxing Sect. Yuan Ying, a disciple who was not originally a sect, can activate the core skills. No one knows what he means better than the people of the Tianxing Sect. He is not only a genius, but also It's not just a high-grade spiritual weapon, Taoist Master Feng agreed without hesitation.

"Okay." The skinny monk Wu Chanming returned to cherish words like gold, agreed, and immediately sat down cross-legged again, unexpectedly planning to wait in place.

Although it is not clear why Fang Yan has not gone to the sect for so many years, nor why Fang Yan has come to Leiluoyuan, but now that it is confirmed that Fang Yan will go to Tianxingzong, Taoist Feng Yu and Taoist Jianxing also flew away immediately. I went to the depths of Luo Leiyuan where the sect members gathered. Fang Yan had the star burial robe and the thunder escape magic weapon on his body. As long as he didn't go deep into too dangerous places, it was enough to protect himself. No matter what the situation was, he would naturally know clearly when he saw Fang Yan in the future .

"Jian Xing, that dialect really came from the realm of comprehension?" Daoist Feng Yu was still thinking about the dialect that suddenly appeared on the road. Even if Taoist Jian Xing had personally described it before, many people in the Tianxing Sect still couldn't imagine it. There are actually people who can comprehend the real Xingyun Jue outside the realm of stars, Taoist Wind Rider is one of them, but now, the dialect has almost activated the Xingyun Jue in front of their eyes, the extremely pure power of stars, controlling Taoist Feng no longer has any doubts about the dialect's Xingyun Jue, but is still surprised by the origin of the dialect.

"It definitely is. It is impossible for so many monks who have comprehended the core skills to emerge at once. One is already terrifying enough, and there is also the magic weapon of lightning escape, even if you and I don't have one." Taoist Jian Xing did not hesitate at all. then replied.

"Jian Xing, why do you think Wu Chanming wanted to go to the Heavenly Star Sect?" The Taoist who controlled the wind immediately asked again.

"I'm not sure, but I think it has something to do with the dialect, otherwise he wouldn't have made such an abrupt request after seeing the dialect. In the previous video, he has been defending the dialect. When will the witch clan care about other people's life and death? Already." Taoist Jian Xing is also thinking about this issue, the witch clan seems to have nothing to do with any sect, and the only possibility is dialect.

(End of this chapter)