On the other side, Lu Xinglan and the others were dealing with the blood ganoderma.At the beginning, Pei Mingxuan boldly made a sneak attack, and then he was the first to bear the brunt of the attack, and became the target of the blood ganoderma.But Pei Mingxuan was the weakest of them. He was only at the early Golden Core stage, so he didn't dare to go head-to-head with the blood ganoderma, so he frantically ran to the side, attracting the blood ganoderma to pursue him, and completed the first step of the plan by accident.

Lu Xinglan and Wuming had just come out, and they were greeted by the anger of Xue Lingzhi, so they had no choice but to flee behind Pei Mingxuan.

Wuming's way of running is very strange. Although his eyes are closed, he can move without hindrance as if he is sensing the direction. What's even weirder is that in such a tense situation, he still doesn't forget- - twisting the beads in his hand one by one.

"Benefactor Lu, your body is still recovering." Wuming said while running, without a trace of panting, "Let the monk and I take the lead for a while, and benefactor Lu, don't overwork."

Lu Xinglan smiled and said: "Although my strength has not fully recovered, I can feel that I have recovered at least half of my strength, and I can also help you. Having said that, I will It's still up to you."

The reason why Lu Xinglan said that was because the main force of this operation was actually this gentle monk in front of him!In fact, none of them thought that Wuming turned out to be a master in the late Golden Core stage. When Wuming told the actual situation, almost everyone was taken aback.Is this why people can't be judged by their appearance?

However, it is impossible for a young Jindan stage master like Wuming to be unknown, but Lu Xinglan has never heard of his name.But on second thought—thought, he was not mentioned in the novel either.After all, there was no incident of Tianxie Sect occupying the Yifu in the original book, nor did Tianming show up and expose his strength, let alone make his mark.

"It's normal for Master Lu not to have heard of the monk, after all, it's my first time coming out of Jingxin Temple."

"Jingxin Temple?" Lu Xinglan only knew where the ignorance came from, but didn't know much about it.

"The motto of our Jingxin Temple is pure heart and few desires, no competition with the world, so the abbot and disciples in Jingxin Temple rarely go out to avoid mortal relationships."

"I see." Lu Xinglan nodded.

"One more thing, our temple's cultivation method seems to be somewhat different from yours. People in the mainland pursue Taoism, while we pursue... no-self."

Without me?It sounds absurd.Every cultivator has his own way to pursue, and the dispute over the way exists all the time, Lu Xinglan will not say anything more because the two people have different ways.But to be honest, the word Wuwo is really a bit like the Buddhism of the previous life.

"Stop chatting, hurry up and save me!!" While the two were talking, Pei Mingxuan was still running non-stop, and the blood ganoderma was about to approach him.

Lu Xinglan smiled: "Who told you to attack at will."

The original plan was for the three of them to attack together and escape together, but Pei Mingxuan was filled with righteous indignation and took the first step.

"I was wrong! Brother Lu, Brother Wu, hurry up and save me!"

Wuming nodded and said, "The monk is not surnamed Wu, Wuming is my dharma name."

Pei Mingxuan: "...!" Don't worry about the name now, it's important to save me! !

Lu Xinglan said: "Stop teasing him, let's control the blood ganoderma first, don't drag it too far."

"Okay." After finishing speaking, Wuming stopped on the spot without warning, his body straightened without any inertia.He opened his hands, put the rosary beads in his hands on both hands and propped them open, and he muttered something, and finally - the word was finalized, "Go!"

I saw that Wuming's body moved forward lightly, and he threw the rosary at the blood ganoderma with his right hand.The originally ordinary string of rosary beads suddenly shone with golden light, and the relics separated, spinning continuously in the air, and flew to the sky above the blood ganoderma one by one.

The powerful momentum made the blood ganoderma feel a sense of crisis, and wanted to attack the relics in the sky, but those relics caught it in the gap between the attack of the blood ganoderma, and tightened it until the blood ganoderma fell to the ground with a bang. But he couldn't break free from the shackles.

All this happened only in an instant, and even Lu Xinglan hadn't stopped.After the blood ganoderma fell to the ground, Lu Xinglan slowly stopped.

"So powerful!?" Pei Mingxuan shouted, speaking out what Lu Xinglan was thinking.

This is the real golden core stage master!Lu Xinglan sighed.Apart from himself, Lu Xinglan had never seen anyone of the same level, and Wuming's ability to explode was amazing.

I really want to recover my full strength quickly, Lu Xinglan thought expectantly.

Wuming nodded and shook his head: "This monster is very powerful, I can't control him for long."

And Lu Xinglan saw the blood ganoderma lying on the ground, and thought this is the best chance to get the poison source. It is said that the poison source may be in the innermost part of the blood ganoderma. Although the blood ganoderma is trapped now, it still has Attack power, not easy to start with.But don't let Lu Xinglan think too much, just a while later, a man in black chased after him.

"There are still people in the early Jindan stage who dare to chase after us. Are you really looking down on us?" Pei Mingxuan looked intently - out of the five men in black who came, two were in the early Jindan stage.

He can't deal with this blood ganoderma, and Pei Mingxuan can't deal with the guy in the early Jindan stage?

"Brother Lu, Brother Wu, leave the little black at the end to me!"

"Please don't call me Brother Wu... The man in black at the late Golden Core stage really didn't come." Wuming said with a sigh.

"There is an 80.00% chance that he won't come, because his main task is to guard the hostages. If he leaves the post without authorization, he should be punished." Lu Xinglan added, "But it is still possible to come. Some self-confidence, I feel that I can settle—everything.”

"It's okay to come." Wuming said.While speaking, Wuming held his palm—a few relics appeared in his palm, and he casually threw them at the men in black who rushed over, and the men in black fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

And Pei Mingxuan had already rushed towards the man in black at the end.

"Brother Seven, help!" the man in black yelled in panic.

Pei Mingxuan was grabbing his collar with his fist raised in the air, quite speechless: "I haven't hit you yet, okay?"

"..." Lu Xinglan was also speechless for a while while watching, and Wuming solved it neatly, but Pei Mingxuan was stunned instead. However, Lu Xinglan was a little puzzled, after thinking about it, he still said it. , "Why do I feel that these men in black are a bit weak..."

They were obviously at the same-stage or a higher-stage, but it didn't take much effort for them to deal with these men in black.

"That's true. The members of the Devil's Cult take shortcuts to practice, and most of them have hollow bodies." Wu Ming said, "This is also the reason why the Devil's Cult gradually fell into disrepair."

"Lonely?" The Devil's Cult can still have a glorious time?

Wuming nodded: "Probably a million years ago, the battle for the Dao was the most intense. When everyone was confused, the Demon Sect took the opportunity to enter and gained a large number of believers. The Demon Sect has various cultivation methods, but after all Wicked and crooked. Although the righteous way has always hit them is one of the reasons, but it is themselves themselves that really sink them."

Shortcuts are ultimately not the best choice, nor is it a long-term solution.Just as Lu Xinglan was about to nod his head in agreement, he felt a dangerous aura approaching.

"Pei Mingxuan, get out of the way!" Lu Xinglan was the quickest to react, Pei Mingxuan only felt the danger, but had no time to dodge.Lu Xinglan quickly took out the Qijue Sword and blocked the attack for Pei Mingxuan.

The huge impact made Lu Xinglan's right hand and arm slightly numb, and he almost couldn't hold the sword, and even the spiritual power that had been accumulated in his body was slightly disrupted.

The person who came was also very surprised, you must know that it is not easy to block his blow.

Taking advantage of the gap between the two-point confrontation, the man in black who had just called for help hurriedly ran behind the visitor: "Brother Seven!"

Brother Seven?According to the ranking, this person is number 7 in Tianxie Sect?

Lu Xinglan could feel that this No. 7 did have some strength.

After seeing Lu Xinglan's face clearly, No. 7 was relieved, although he couldn't see his expression in the shadow clearly: "The higher-ups asked us to pay attention to you and that man named Shen Xizhou. I didn't expect you to be here."

He looked at the blood ganoderma lying on the ground, and said again: "What kind of trick are you trying to do? In my opinion, you are wasting your efforts in vain. Other members are rushing here, and you can't escape."

Lu Xinglan shook his numb arm, took a few steps back, and distanced himself from No. 7 for the time being.

I didn't expect that he would follow here. Fortunately, Qiu Yi's actions would be much easier.

"Wuming!" Lu Xinglan nodded to Wuming, and pulled Pei Mingxuan who was next to him to run back quickly. Just as No. 7 wanted to catch up, he was blocked by Wuming who stepped forward.

No. 7 didn't pay attention to this humble monk at all, and slashed at Wuming with his palm, so powerful that he even brought a wind knife.Wuming just stayed where he was, with one hand on his chest and his head slightly lowered.

"Boom!" Just as No. 7's palm was about to touch Wuming, a golden light flickered in front of Wuming's body, bouncing off his attack.Not only that, but No. 7 was shocked by the rebound force and retreated five steps in a row, almost falling to the ground.

Wuming never took a step, did not change any movements, and said flatly: "That's all."

Ignorance is just telling a fact.From the point of view of No. 7, the words of ignorance are the most naked ridicule for him.

Why did he join Tianxie Sect? Isn't it for strength?Those who ridiculed his strength in the past, after he became stronger, all - revenged back.From then on, no one dared to say that he was weak.

"Do you think this is the upper limit of my strength?" No. 7 said in a gloomy tone, but he has not fully exerted his strength.

Looking sideways at the blood ganoderma that fell to the ground, an indescribable light flashed in No. 7's eyes.He slowly walked towards the blood ganoderma, passing Tianming.

"..." Tianming still bowed his head and closed his eyes, not moving.

No. 7 came to the struggling Blood Ganoderma lucidum and put his hands on it.

Although the forbidden law does not allow them to use it casually, but now No. 7 doesn't want to think so much.

"We nurtured you, and it's time for you to repay me." No. 7 said without the slightest emotion. Anyway, isn't this the ultimate use of the blood ganoderma?

I saw a blood-red formation slowly appearing on the blood ganoderma. As the formation was completed, the blood ganoderma began to burn from the inside out. No. 7's hand was already surrounded by flames, but he seemed to feel it completely. Less than pain - the same.If you could see his face, you would find that not only was he not in pain, but instead he had an expression of intoxication.

How wonderful is the feeling of soaring strength, how can those ordinary cultivators understand.

After the huge body of the Blood Ganoderma lucidum was completely burned, No. 7's imposing aura had already filled this space. Through the forbidden method, he absorbed the blood Qi accumulated in the past by the Blood Ganoderma lucidum, and No. 7 felt a powerful force that he had never had before. .

The power of the Nascent Soul Stage is so powerful, no wonder people are so yearning for it.

The invisible pressure pierces precisely towards the ignorance.

"Are you afraid?"

Wuming sighed, and began to take off the long white coat he was wearing with No. 7 on his back.

Seeing him undressing suddenly, No. 7 was stunned for a while: "What are you doing?"

Wuming threw the clothes to one side, revealing a lean body. No one would have thought that Wuming looked thin and weak, but his body under the clothes was so strong and muscular.

"No way, just let the monk let me play with you!"

Wuming turned around and opened his eyes—in an instant, a large stick nearly two meters long appeared in his hand out of thin air, and he twirled it skillfully in his hand, finally pointing at number 7.

But his back is still standing tall and straight, as motionless as a mountain, with a proud aura.

The author has something to say: I just want to try to write a reverse character set _(:з」∠)_ To be honest, I quite like the setting of the violent monk ^o^ When you think he is a mage, why don’t you With Buddha's light all over his body, he turned out to be a melee fighter!

But his description is a bit too much, I just skip the fighting~

Thank you for the 2 bottles of nutrient solution from Yuzu, okay~

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like