Master, I want to marry the eldest brother

Chapter 132 Borrow a "Master"

Bo Xi didn't explain to Moonrise, he fled out, and arrived at the slope in the blink of an eye. There were much fewer trees here, and scattered stone waste was piled up, so the smell would not follow here.

Unexpectedly, his foot was only touched by a stone, and a more intense sweet fragrance rose from the gaps, full of the smell of wine brewed by ten osmanthus, as if there was a large wine pool under the pile of stones!
Bo Xi immediately understood that he had been duped. He did not dare to make it too obvious at the entrance for fear of revealing his appearance, but Chanrui had already expected that he would feel uncomfortable, and then he would choose this place where he could see the entrance of the underground palace. This is the bigger trap. !
Without putting his feet on the ground, Bo Xi volleyed and swept out again. This time he didn't dare to land, and stood in midair. He has quenched his body too many times. Even if his cultivation base is gone, his body can still be like a piece of snow It's light, but the step on the stone is only the first step in the trap's activation. A stream of water arrows shot into the sky from the crevice of the stone, and Bo Xi, who was holding his breath, knew it must be Guixian Niang without smelling it, and hurriedly flashed again Yes, but every movement of his seems to be expected... This is not surprising at all, except for the Ziji Sword of Birth and Death, all he has learned is the mind, footwork, and body skills of the Taiwei Immortal Sect. Those who taught Han Qiong Xianque before the age of nine, when Zhao Nan took him back to Taiwei Xianzong, made a seal, forcing him to forget, fearing that he would use it again to reveal the traces of the moon-swallowing red marrow sword body .

Chanrui is the elder of the Haowu Immortal Sect, who has read all kinds of views of the Taiwei Immortal Sect for so many years, and has already become familiar with them. If it's useless, even if he leveled the mountain, it would only make the alcohol smell worse.

Bo Xi had no choice but to lift his breath upwards, his eyes saw a glimmer of light, and he hurriedly stopped to take a closer look. There were countless thin silk threads running through the air. I don't know what kind of mechanism it is. It is not difficult to cut the silk threads upwards, but... Bo Xi does not Knowing the consequences, how dare you touch it lightly.

Chanrui aimed at him in everything, every step of the way took the initiative, Bo Xi could only conclude at this time that when he stepped into Bixiao Mountain, he was already a flying insect stepped on a spider's web, and it was difficult to fly.

When Yuechu looked over, he could only see Boxi dodging in the air, as if he wanted to come back, but was blocked by something.

Yuechu couldn't help, so he hurried down to the underground palace, wanting to enter Tianli to ask someone to help Boxi.

In just a short moment, Bo Xi returned to the entrance of the underground palace, his true energy was exhausted, and his eyes became more and more blurred with each breath.

"Moonrise!"

Yue Li stood in front of the closed restriction, and when he heard the sound, he turned his head and turned pale with shock: "Eldest brother!?"

Obviously no one appeared nearby, why did Boxi look like he was on the verge of falling?It wasn't raining or drinking, so why was she drenched and still smelled of alcohol?

Bo Xi saw that the moonrise was blocked by the restriction, and the time limit after the restriction was lifted was so short that even Zhao Nan didn't know about it, and he didn't warn them, it was too bad, he couldn't hold on, and he couldn't warn the people in Jingtian, There was a sudden tightness in his chest: "Think of a way...quickly." Before he could finish speaking, Bo Xi's legs gave way, and he rolled down on the steps, and kept rolling to the bottom before completely losing consciousness.

One mouthful of one bowl of Guixian Noodles, five bowls made him drunk for three days, the steaming alcohol smell all over the mountain was getting stronger and stronger, when he woke up, I don't know how long it would be.

Yan Xiaotang held the peach in her palm and looked at it carefully for a long time. Compared with when she gave it to Zhao Nan, there was no difference. It was hairy, half green and not red, but it was only as big as a bean when she gave it to Zhao Nan. Now it can be held in the palm of her hand. , much larger in comparison!
In what Hehuang conveyed, it wasn't just rootless soil that made the peach so big, but also the soil contained in the five boxes they obtained in the secret realm of the grave before, which was the five elements of soil , is also one of the rare soil species, the two kinds of soil blended together can quickly ripen the spirit wood, and in just a few days, the weight of this peach made Yan Xiaotang's hand sink, which shows the effect .

Zhao Nan worked hard on the peach core, and Yan Xiaotang couldn't see anything through the peel and flesh, so she used her spiritual sense to probe, only to feel that this small peach was boundless inside, and there was a The strong suction force seemed to pull her consciousness out of the sea of ​​consciousness, she hurriedly withdrew her consciousness, stood up and took a few steps back.

"Tong Song, you all retreat behind me."

The three of Tong Song stood behind her, all with curiosity in their eyes, wondering how she would get rid of the restraint with a peach.

Yan Xiaotang spat out his true energy, and rubbed the peaches with both hands, the peaches floated into the air, and when they almost hit the restraint, Yan Xiaotang made it stop, then spread his hands and five fingers, and the whole body's true energy rushed out of the palms, towards the The peaches flocked away, and it ate up every drop of it.

Yan Xiaotang shouted: "Your true essence!"

Although puzzled, the three of Tong Song and the others did not dare to be negligent, and hurriedly used the same movement to send out their true energy. The yuan is not much, and it is very rare to suck out the true essence of Yan Xiaotang's body in the foundation-building period. The three of them have tens of times more true essence than Yan Xiaotang in the sea of ​​Qi, and each of them consumes half of it. It was only when there was some movement in the wobble, what is the origin of it! ?

"Hurry up, continue." Yan Xiaotang was also worried, fearing that Tong Song and the three of them didn't have enough real energy, so they could only go out and call Bo Xi.

Fortunately, the moment before Tong Song's three people's real energy was completely exhausted, the peach in the midair finally cracked with a crisp sound. It was just a slit, and a blinding glare suddenly burst out from the slit, and the four people were so stabbed that they couldn't open their eyes. When they opened their eyes, the peaches were falling, and Yan Xiaotang quickly caught them. No more, the peach skin is intact.

Next to Tong Song and the others gasped—it took so much of their real energy, of course it couldn’t be as simple as opening a hole for Tao Zi, the three-story attic in front of them disappeared, the cave became much wider, and the passage also retreated After several feet, the ground was flat and smooth, and a straight wall was cut out of the mountain wall.

When they looked at the peach in Yan Xiaotang's hand again, their eyes could not calm down.

Yan Xiaotang flipped her hand, and the peaches were collected into the sea of ​​consciousness. To be cautious, she hung the peaches on the wild peach tree, and pulled the leaves to cover it. The wild peach tree can be as large as a tree crown of more than ten miles in her sea of ​​consciousness. There are many branches and knots, and it is not difficult to hide a peach the size of a water tank.

After doing this, I should have adjusted my breathing to recover, but Yan Xiaotang was worried about Bo Xi and Yue Chu outside, so she went straight to the entrance of Jingtian. As soon as she went out, she saw that Chanrui had lifted the restriction on the entrance and was leading people in. The two sides collided--

After a while, Chanrui's sword pointed against Yan Xiaotang's neck. Without Bo Xi's Ziji Sword of Birth and Death, it would not be a problem for Chanrui to hit them a hundred or eighty times. Just kidding, it should be said that hitting tens of thousands is probably just hard work One point, cultivators at the stage of transforming gods are not capable of overturning the rivers and seas. Only an alien like Bo Xi can ignore the gap in realms. Apart from him, there is no one else.

Yan Xiaotang's blood was surging, she didn't dare to catch her breath too fast, the blade was so sharp that all the strands of her hair were broken off.

The three of Tong Song were even more miserable, all three of them were stunned on the ground, and their internal injuries were not serious from the appearance of gritting their teeth.

Chanrui was not in a hurry to kill them, and asked the people from Qichi Palace to go to Jingtianli to have a look - she didn't believe that Yan Xiaotang could enter Jingtian, but it didn't take long for Yan Xiaotang to release the restriction. The talent on the restraining magic circle is far inferior to this young boy who is a little naughty in front of him. He just didn't expect that the person who went to see it would come out to report this result-the attic is completely gone?
Chanrui's stunned expression was very pretty, Yan Xiaotang couldn't help it, "hehe" laughed and said, "Do you think you have a trap, so we have no countermeasures?"

"Where did the stone building go?" Chanrui's flying sword approached a little, Liu Mei asked upside down.

Every time Yan Xiaotang uttered a word, she felt her neck was cut open, but right now, she couldn't show weakness.

Zhao Nan already knew about what happened on her side through Hehuang, when Chanrui sent someone in to check, the master and apprentice hurriedly discussed a solution.

Yan Xiaotang smiled and said: "Rui Sanren, I thought that when I called you that when I came here, you should know what to do and put away the trap you prepared. Who knew that you would actually... huh."

Chanrui glanced at the surrounding people in Qichi Palace, and said, "Everyone calls me that, what's so strange?"

Yan Xiaotang picked out the patriarch who was standing among the crowd in Qichi Palace with his eyes: "He didn't tell me who the inner sect of the Taiwei Immortal Sect in Bixiao Mountain is. You're not surprised that I called your name when I came here. ?”

With a flick of Chanrui's finger, a cut was cut in Yan Xiaotang's ear.

"Boy! If you want to say it, say it early, otherwise you won't be able to say it later."

Yan Xiaotang endured the pain and didn't even raise her eyebrows. Chanrui was already hooked, and it took a little effort to hang her up.

"Rui Sanren, the boy has no talent, so he can only rely on the invisible mace given by his master. If you don't return it, the master has to come to ask for it in person. I don't know if you will still not return it?"

It was the first time that Yan Xiaotang's mace was confiscated since he took the mace, and the anger in his heart had already boiled back to Yingtian.

Chanrui shook the mace, she saw that Yan Xiaotang was only in the foundation building stage, and she only had two magic weapons on her body, and she didn't take a closer look at them when they were put together. She knew the four plum blossoms in a set, they were Bian Qing's magic weapons, and Bian Qing died. On the way to hunt down Bo Xi, it is not surprising that this set of magic weapons fell on the people around Bo Xi, but this pair of maces is indeed a bit strange.

Chanrui dipped her spiritual consciousness into the opponent's mace, easily erased the restriction, and saw... 21 magic circles! !

This is impossible!

Luofu Mengduan only has sixteen magic circles. Although it is not famous in the world, it is also a set of famous magic weapons. This pair of maces actually has five more magic circles than Luofu Mengduan. The formation has extremely high requirements on the material of the magic weapon, the refining method, the refining process, and the cultivation level of the refiner. It is not surprising that the magic weapon of the 21 magic circles is held in the hands of the head teacher of the Immortal Sect. In the hands of a child at the foundation stage...

Chanrui recalled that Yan Xiaotang took a short time to unblock the entrance of Jingtian, her heart skipped a beat, and she asked, "Are you a personal disciple of a third-rank Daoist?"

The third-rank real person—the real person taught by the Wuji Immortal Sect, a Mahayana cultivator, who is proficient in the restraint of the magic circle. They are unruly and notoriously unreasonable, and they can all fall on their real masters. In recent decades, they have subsided a lot. It is rumored that they were stimulated and went to retreat to raise apprentices. If they don’t raise a comparable uncle Xi's will not leave the customs.

It is impossible to know whether the rumor is true or not, but it can be seen that this head teacher has some maverick hobbies. Others pay attention to Bo Xi's mistakes, but he pays attention to Bo Xi's greatness.

The most important thing is that Daoist Sanpin had raised his apprentice for decades, and Yan Xiaotang came out at just the right time.

(End of this chapter)