Pagoda Immortality

"Brother——"

At the critical moment, a green figure suddenly rose into the air and came behind Xiao Hanlin like lightning.

Puff!

The light on the green figure flashed and disappeared, and then a dull sound sounded. Xiao Hanlin only felt a sharp pain in his back, and his expression suddenly became ferocious: "Sister——!"

In mid-air, Xiao Hanlin forgot the bloody mess behind him, turned around suddenly, grabbed Xiao Ling who was falling uncontrollably, and hugged her by the waist.

When Xiao Hanlin saw the transparent blood hole as big as a bowl on Xiao Ling's chest, his mind was blank in an instant, as if struck by lightning, and his mouth was open in a daze.

No!

No!

Scalding tears dripped from under the mask.

"Brother, turn back, it's the shore..."

Xiao Ling's face was as white as paper, and his breath was weak. "Tell my master, Ling'er, Xi..."

Halfway through the words, her delicate jade hands suddenly fell down, and the pretty girl could no longer speak...

"No——"

Xiao Hanlin held Xiao Ling in his arms and screamed to the sky. His eyes instantly turned blood red, and rolling black air surged out of his body uncontrollably. Shen Hong and the other two suddenly felt like they were being stared at by the devil, and they were scared...

"No, no..."

At the other end of the canyon, Chen Zhong's fingernails dug deep into his palm, his eyes were dull, "This is not real, I'm dreaming, dreaming..."

"Deputy gang leader, let's go, he's going crazy..."

Liu Quan had difficulty breathing. While the three people's attention was on Xiao Hanlin, he grabbed Chen Zhong, who was confused, and rushed towards the hillside jungle of Balong Ridge...

As soon as the two of them set off, a huge battle broke out in the canyon behind them.

In the canyon filled with black air, various lights appeared from time to time, and endless spells fell fiercely between the Eight Dragon Ridge and the Nine Dragons. The earth collapsed, rocks flew all over the sky, and ancient trees that had lived for who knows how many years exploded in pieces...

......

The next day, noon.

The sky over the Eight Dragon Ridge seemed a little lively. From time to time, people flew over and headed straight for the Nine Dragons. They all looked anxious, as if there was some peerless treasure that was deeply attracting them.

Most of these people were casual cultivators who had been trained in the Sixth and Seventh Dragon Ridge.

As for why they rushed towards the Nine Dragons without caring about life and death, it was probably related to the shocking sound that came from there yesterday.

At this moment, a white shadow suddenly caught up from behind, intercepted a casual cultivator who was standing on a rapier at the back, frowned and asked: "What are you doing?"

The casual cultivator was about to make a few jokes, but when he saw that the man was standing in the air, he was immediately startled, and quickly stabilized his body and said respectfully: "Hello, senior."

"I asked you what you are doing? Why are you all running over there?" The man in white asked again.

"It's like this, we are all people who are training in the Seventh and Eighth Dragon Ridge. Yesterday, someone heard a shocking explosion from the direction of Jiulongping, so he went to check it out..."

It turned out that the people who went to check discovered the spirit stones buried in the collapsed mountain, but the uneven distribution of the spoils led to internal fighting, and finally the injured person escaped and directly spread the news of the birth of the spirit vein.

So there was today's scene.

The man in white was Lu Li, who had hurried over. The Nine Dragons Mountain was too large. Even with his speed of nearly 8,000 miles per hour, it still took him eight or nine hours to reach the Eight Dragon Ridge.

Hearing what this man said, he immediately felt something was wrong and asked hurriedly, "Have you heard that the Tiger Fang Gang is inside?"

The man shook his head and said, "No, the people who came out only said that there were a lot of medium-grade spirit stones inside..."

Before this man finished speaking, Lu Li had disappeared. The man shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Forget it, the Jindan masters have intervened, so I, a little foundation-building cultivator, will not go and die."

He turned around without hesitation and headed towards the Seven Dragon Ridge.

About half an hour later.

Lu Li finally crossed the Eight Dragon Ridge and came to a devastated abyss. At this time, the ground under his feet had been destroyed beyond recognition.

The miles-long deep ditch seemed to be cut out by a knife. The ancient trees within a radius of ten miles were all turned into debris. In the canyon buried deep in fresh soil, more than twenty foundation-building monks were looking for something.

"Chen Zhong, Ling'er...!"

Suddenly, a loud shout interrupted the busy crowd, and everyone looked up at the sky involuntarily.

Jindan master!

After seeing this, everyone was stunned and did not dare to make any extra movements.

"Fatty...!"

Lu Li shouted loudly in the sky, and then landed on the edge of the cliff, using pupil skills to search around. After a while, he retracted his gaze and said to the people below the mountain: "Give you thirty breaths, leave here."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was a little dissatisfied: Even if you are a Jindan master, you can't be so domineering, right?

But no matter what they thought, no one dared to touch this bad luck. They all flew out of the canyon with flying tools, but most of them only flew more than ten miles and then stopped.

It seemed that he was not willing to leave like this.

Lu Li did not care about this. After everyone left, he suddenly flew into the air and landed on the east side of the canyon. He slapped the pile of new soil in the canyon through the air.

With one palm, the wind and clouds moved, and a strong gust of wind swept out from Lu Li's palm.

Boom!

This seemingly invisible palm, hitting the new soil blocking the canyon, made a roar that made people's eardrums hurt, and then saw the piled up soil like a flood bursting through the dam, gushing out to the other end of the canyon.

Jindan master, it's so terrifying!

Such a scene made some foundation-building cultivators who had never seen a Jindan master take action feel numb on their scalps, and then ran away without looking back.

The canyon was dredged.

Several dark mines were exposed below, as well as the land that was burned by fire, and a few incomplete corpses with cracked bones.

"Impossible, it won't happen..."

Lu Li jumped up and landed at the bottom of the valley, searching around like crazy.

After searching for a long time, Lu Li finally found a few relatively intact bodies in a deep crack: Yue Hong, Chang Yuan, Yu Jinyi, Tong Shan, Hong Fei...

These people who had just drunk and chatted with him in Feihe City a while ago are gone, all gone...

Lu Li remembered that Yue Hong once said that his biggest dream in this life was to be able to fly in the sky like himself and travel around the world...

But how could they just disappear like this?

Lu Li stared at the row of bodies for a long time, then buried them one by one and erected a stone tablet for them.

As for those bodies that were burned incompletely, Lu Li didn't know who was who, so he could only collect them all and bury them together. The name of the tablet was just simple: Tomb of the Brothers of the Tiger Fang Gang...