The Immortal Spiritual Picture

Qi Zhi fell near Feng Yidao and found that Feng Yidao had no injuries except that his face was slightly pale and his clothes were a little tattered, and there was no blood on his body. He was relieved.

He was really afraid that his senior brother would get into a fight and injure the enemy by one thousand and himself and eight hundred by ignoring him for a moment.

Now that the senior brother is safe and sound, the Pillar Snake Demon King has also disappeared. No one can kill anyone, but they have consumed a lot of real energy, so they both have no choice but to leave!

Qi Zhi thought so and waved his hand towards Feng Yidao's spirit beast, and the spirit beast came over.

Feng Yidao's spiritual beast is a black leopard with glossy fur and looks extremely majestic.

However, in fact, the leopard's personality seemed completely different from that of its owner, Feng Yidao. It walked lazily in front of Qi Zhi, then lay on the ground and exposed its belly towards Qi Zhi.

With furry ahead of you, how can there be no way to stop masturbating?

So when Feng Yidao opened his eyes, he found his junior brother rubbing the belly and combing the fur of his leopard.

The leopard was so happy that the hair on its tail spread out.

Feng Yidao raised his eyebrows and stood up.

After noticing that his master's aura had returned to normal, the leopard immediately stood up, looking extremely serious.

Feng Yidao took a deep breath and thought in his heart:

I picked the spirit beast myself!

The spirit beast is raised by oneself!

Can't be angry with this stupid leopard!

Qi Zhi chuckled and said:

"Congratulations, senior brother, for defeating a powerful enemy this time."

Being mentioned about the itch, Feng Yidao was in a good mood.

“It’s really a good opponent.

But, after all, my cultivation is still lacking.

If he hadn't suppressed the opponent's momentum, it would be hard to say who would win. "

Qi Zhi smiled, for sword cultivators, if they can overwhelm the opponent in terms of "power", then five points of strength can be used as eight points;

On the contrary, even if the opponent has 100% strength, he will be suppressed by the momentum and find it difficult to display his true strength.

This is how the senior brother fought against the demon king.

However, under the premise that the cultivation level is not as good as that of the opponent, he can already use "power" to suppress the opponent's head, which is not something that all sword cultivators can do.

This senior brother of his is really talented in sword cultivation.

Just when Qizhi was thinking a lot, Feng Yidao calculated the time and said:

"Three hours are almost here. In a little while, it will be time to pick someone up."

Qizhi nodded,

"The last few fourth-level spiritual veins are occupied by the demon king's trusted group, which is more difficult to deal with. Fortunately, we have enough people;

I just don’t know what the situation is like now at Maoxing Fortress. "

Feng Yidao looked indifferent, touched the black panther's head, and took it to the deck with Qi Zhi.

"The construction of Maoxing Fortress also took a lot of effort. Although the number of monks there at the moment is far less than the total number of monsters, the three of us are not vegetarians. We just have some trump cards that we should not reveal too early."

He said this with a calm tone but full of confidence.

Hearing what he said, Qi Zhi was a little surprised, M.

"Senior brother, did you eavesdrop on my conversation with the sect leader?

Don’t you always know little about these things? "

Feng Yidao gave him a helpless look. His master asked him to be in charge of the affairs related to the Haoran Sect in the human-monster war. He couldn't really be a hand-off shopkeeper and leave everything to the sect leader and his junior brothers, right?

In that case, wouldn't it be a failure of Master's hard work?

He thought so, but just smiled without explaining.

Qi Zhi looked at Feng Yidao in surprise. After looking at it for a while, he laughed.

This senior brother of his is so interesting.

Feng Yidao let him laugh for a while and reminded:

"The time is almost up.

It's time to get those people back. "

Qi Zhi nodded, and suddenly said with some pity:

"This time, because you, senior brother, were busy fighting against the demon king, I didn't have time to fight against the fourth-level monsters, so I took advantage of those golden elixir monks.

etc!

There is still some time, let's go to the lair of the Moon-Wang Demon King!

His house was ransacked! "

Qi Zhi suddenly became excited.

Stealing the home of a fifth-level demon king!

It was so exciting.

Feng Yidao calculated the time and felt that it was still too late. After thinking about the direction in which the Pillar Snake Demon King came, he ordered the flying boat to sail towards that place.

At this moment, on a fourth-level spiritual vessel in Langhu Paradise, Jiang Yuzhen, the eldest disciple of Ancestor Luo Feng, stood on the corpse of a fourth-level horse-shaped monster, took off his inner elixir, and carefully The ones were put away.

The master ordered him to kill as many fourth-level monsters as possible this time and pick up the demon pills. He even gave him several magic weapons for this purpose. He couldn't let the master down.

However, it's almost time to return now. After dealing with this fourth-level monster, it's time to go back.

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On a certain mountain peak, a girl wearing a pink palace dress and a white gauze was playing her pipa with her fingers. She was surrounded by four puppet beasts. Not far away from her, and even on the entire top of the mountain, were all bleeding from the seven orifices. Monster.

At this moment, a monk from the Golden Core Stage of the Haoran Sect came to the mountain here. After seeing the scene here, he said:

"Niece Su is so capable. You actually led all the monsters on this mountain to this place."

The girl put away the pipa and puppet beast, bowed to the Jindan monk, and said indifferently:

"Uncle Gu is too kind, they are just a group of stupid second-level monsters.

Even if there are a few third-level monsters leading them, they can't achieve anything."

The Jindan monk surnamed Gu praised him twice more, and finally said:

"The time is up. Since Junior Brother Su has completed the task, it's time to gather. If it's late, the ancestor will be angry."

After seeing the girl nod slightly, the Jindan surnamed Gu fled from here. He still had to check the progress of other disciples and couldn't delay here any longer.

After the Jindan surnamed Gu left, the girl took out a storage bag, put all the monster corpses into it, and left here.

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At the same time, on the other side, a raging fire was burning in a valley.

In the valley, there were countless poisonous scorpions.

Above the valley, Yan Qingwan frowned as he looked at Yan Qingzhu who was drinking spirit wine to restore his true essence, and said:

"Brother, you have already said that although this life-defining divine fire is useful, it consumes a lot of true essence, why are you still so presumptuous;

Look at you, your life-defining divine fire has never been extinguished since you landed!

Hmph!

When I go back, I will definitely report you to the ancestor!

Say that you are too ambitious and don't care about the consequences. You keep urging your life-defining divine fire and almost hurt your origin!"