Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 714
Dialect's expression became more and more dignified, and he couldn't help but slander in his heart: "Isn't there few monsters and beasts in this Land of Hundred Fragrances?"

Look in front of him again, shrouded in mist and mirage, but in the blink of an eye, hordes of monsters gathered, including ten of the seventh-level monsters, and no less than dozens of fifth-level and sixth-level monsters, although there are low-level monsters from time to time The beast was killed by the powerful attack of the dialect, but after all, it was still not as fast as the monster beast.

Dialect's spiritual sense swept over Chang Hui, who was shrouded in mist and mirage, and he was still urging his kung fu with his legs crossed. Seeing the situation, it was difficult to refine the juice of the beast emperor grass for a while, so dialect continued to urge his kung fu to resist the bombardment of the surrounding monsters. Fortunately, although there are many monsters, they are not working together. They are all killing the mirages of the dialect. It is true that they do not coexist peacefully, but it reduces the pressure on the dialect a lot.

Dialect didn't even urge all his strength to kill the monsters. He knew in his heart that no matter how many monsters he killed, there would still be more monsters coming. Now your only plan is to continue to wait. The spirit grass juice in the blood is not expelled for a while, and it doesn't matter where it goes. While urging the exercises to resist monsters, Dialect is still thinking in his heart. Before, he just casually mentioned that the three of them might be plotted by others, but now Dialect is A little more certainty, the juice of the beast king grass attracted the monsters, plus the previous distress signal from the sect, if it is really such a coincidence, Fang Yan can never believe it, but who is the trick, Fang Yan can't guess for a while It is possible for the few distracted monks in Cangyun City, but Fang Yan is very confident in his lightning escape speed, the other party can't arrange all this so quickly, otherwise they just stop him, why bother so much.

For a while, he couldn't think of the reason, so he didn't think too much about Dialect. He dealt with it now, and it won't be too late to investigate slowly later.

As everyone knows, Fang Yan doesn't think about things at the moment, but someone is still paying attention to this side. Just the moment Chang Hui picked up a few spirit stones, an inconspicuous grass on the mountain wall moved slightly. Slight fluctuations, not much bigger than the movement of the breeze blowing the water, followed by monsters attacking in groups, but no one noticed the slight movement. In fact, this is not an attack formation, but a Just a prying trick.

Hundreds of miles away from where the mountain col is located, the surprised expressions on the faces of the two distracted monks were even more shocking than when the dialects encountered monsters. If the dialects were here, they could be recognized as both Xiang Fei and Long Xian are fellow disciples of his own sect.

In front of the two of them, a group of monster beasts bombarded and killed the gray scene below in a water curtain. Although it was not very clear, it could also be seen that it was a mountain depression.

"Brother Xiang Fei, why did those three juniors arrive so quickly? A moment ago, they were still at the edge of Baixiang Land. According to their escape speed, it would take at least half a day to arrive. I'm afraid it will make them suspicious. "Long Xian said with a look of disbelief, he was not too surprised by the strength of the dialect, an inner sect of the Tianxing sect, a disciple of the Nascent Soul Late Dzogchen, no matter which one can deal with these monsters for a while, it surprised him It was the speed at which the dialects escaped.

Xiang Fei also had a puzzled look on his face. He also didn't expect that several people would come so quickly. In this way, there were many loopholes left in the mountain depression. If it took half a day, there would be nothing The monk's aura is also normal, but now there is a mistake, the dialects have arrived in an instant, and triggered the release of the Beast Emperor Grass juice. Hearing Long Xian's words, Xiang Fei's expression became serious, and he lowered his voice. He said in a low voice, "It doesn't matter, as long as they die at the hands of monsters, even the Taoist who controls the wind and the Taoist sword star will have nothing to say, no one will know what happened."

Xiang Fei, who originally planned to save Chang Hui and Taoist Taiyu, felt murderous at this moment. He turned his head and saw Long Xian who was hesitant. Are you still afraid of fifteen? Don’t forget, back then you directly broke that kid’s legs, and now he has been promoted to Nascent Soul Dzogchen in just a few decades. God knows what kind of existence he will grow into in a few decades. At that time, do you still plan to let him and you settle down?"

Being mentioned by Taoist Xiang Fei, Long Xian also recalled the calm expression when the dialect was dragging his legs back then, his heart shivered, and he immediately said: "Okay, I will do as the senior brother said, but I don't know how they flew over. If you want to fly away like this again and enter the city of monks, it will be troublesome."

Xiang Fei just responded in a muffled voice, but didn't say any more. Why didn't he have this worry in his heart, and after looking into the water curtain for a while, Xiang Fei said in a low voice: "I'm afraid the previous Feidun was a power-consuming method. Otherwise, it would be extremely difficult to arrive so quickly, and it would be impossible to fly away. At this moment, there are already more than a dozen seventh-level monsters. They will fall completely in a short time. When you and I pass by, everything will be fine. A few high-level magic weapons were dropped, and the sword light in front of that kid seems to be the best among middle-grade spiritual weapons."

Here, the two distracted monks of the Tianxing Sect didn't talk about it, and there were two distracted monks in the Cangyun Mountain Range who were also a little suspicious at the moment, but they were Cangxuefeng Danqing from Cangyun City.

The two were still flying away, and they were still some distance away from the Land of Hundred Fragrances, but they sensed that many monsters around them were showing signs of madness, and they started fighting each other for no reason, and the winners flew away in one direction. In the past, even the one who was injured and defeated didn't give up. At the beginning, the two didn't pay much attention to it. It wasn't until the figure of a seventh-level monster appeared that the two stopped their galloping pace.

"What's going on here? What's attracting so many monsters, Cangxue, let's follow these monsters to see what's going on?" Feng Danqing, who had stopped, looked down for a moment, and then turned to the side Cang Xue asked.

"Danqing, is there really no rush there?" Cang Xue didn't answer directly, but asked something else.

"They are only at the Nascent Soul cultivation level, even if they really found it, they will not be able to break through the formation within a few months or even a few years. Even if you and I make a move, it will not be able to open it in three to five days." Feng Danqing naturally knew Cang Whatever Xue said, she immediately answered.

After thinking about it for a while, Cang Xue calmed down and said, "Okay, let's go here first to have a look. Things that can make seventh-level monsters tempted are not ordinary things. After we are done, we will go to the Land of Hundred Fragrances."

After speaking, the two stopped heading towards the Land of Hundred Fragrances, and immediately changed the direction of Feidun. If someone watched their actions, they would be able to see a mountain depression hundreds of thousands of miles ahead of them. , which is where the dialects are waiting to stand.

Dialect Lei Guang flew away in the blink of an eye, but the two distracted monks did not escape so quickly. After half an hour, they flew over this mountain depression. At this moment, the mountain depression is no longer as peaceful as before In the eyes of the two, hundreds of monsters are fighting each other, forming a faint circular battlefield, but the center of the battlefield is shrouded in smoke and gray.

"Isn't that the kid's technique? They are actually here, and there is nowhere to find them. It doesn't take much effort to get them."

Seeing the gray mirage in the mountain depression, Feng Danqing's joy immediately flashed, there was something wrong, he didn't expect to meet the person he was looking for here, while speaking, Feng Danqing showed a little bloodthirsty taste. Feng Danqing had never had the experience of being humiliated in dialect. He had been thinking about how to torture and kill him all the way, but unexpectedly, the opportunity seemed to be right in front of him.

"Danqing, don't be in a hurry, those monsters are clearly going towards that kid, we will help him if we go down now." Cang Xue stopped Feng Danqing from thinking of doing it immediately.

"But if Changhui also falls in it, it will be difficult for us to find that place." Feng Danqing said.

"Looking at the situation, the Nascent Soul cultivator doesn't know the importance of it at all, otherwise it would be impossible not to be accompanied by the distracted cultivator. If they all fall here, there is no need to worry. With a general range, we will find it if we spend more time. Now let's see Looking at this place, they didn't use the magic weapon of Thunder Escape anymore. Presumably, the magic weapon has restrictions, so many seventh-level monsters, even if they have three heads and six arms, they will fall into it." Cang Xue had a plan in her chest feeling, said slowly.

(End of this chapter)