After the full-level boss dressed as a heartthrob [Transmigration Book]

Another wave of alien beasts approached, and Mu Lingyun swept his demonic energy towards the ground, pushing the pile of corpses half a mile away to make room, and then, together with Chu Hanyue, pointed to the spirit line array to replenish the spirit power, and transformed under the impact. A dim aura came to light, and soon lit up again.

Four waves of alien beasts attacked, and the two beasts with the highest cultivation level were suppressed by Chu Hanyue and Mu Lingyun with a single palm. Offline, he became a vulnerable little guy.

Mu Lingyun took the initiative to catch the disciples of Yinyi Beast and prevent them from being injured by the spirit line array, but he was obviously not as gentle as Chu Hanyue, sometimes he put on his legs and lifted people upside down. The disciple looked at Chu Hanyue a few more times, and was dragged up by his neck, his eyeballs were almost out of their sockets, and he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only complain behind Mu Lingyun without making a sound.

After waiting for another half an hour, after Chu Hanyue's estimated time, the last disciple hadn't appeared yet, and he faintly felt that something was wrong: "I'll go and see, you stay on guard."

Mu Lingyun smiled: "Don't bring me another rival in love."

Chu Hanyue glanced at him and left in a hurry.

The last disciple was a young man like a bamboo pole. At their level, their bodies would naturally not suffer from any diseases.

But the inherently slender figure cannot be changed. The bamboo pole is tall and thin, and it flies rather fast, but obviously the center of gravity is not stable. The impact was too fast, and he almost jumped out. When he staggered, his hand shook, and the bloody pendant flew out.

The strange beasts swarmed up, drowning the pendant in an instant.

The owner of the mountain is still waiting, and the fellow sects who maintain the barrier can't last too long. These strange beasts must be led over in time. Zhugan remembered the story of Chu Hanyue using the teleportation array to enter the belly of the strange beasts to kill the enemy and get out of trouble. Taking a picture of a gourd painting, he drew a teleportation array in the air, squeezed another one in his hand, and plunged into the pile of strange beasts to retrieve the pendant.

However, his cultivation base was only in the early stage of Yuanying, and his body speed was far inferior to Chu Hanyue. Not only did he fail to break through the group of alien beasts, he was also pecked several times by the topmost alien birds.

The pendant was not taken back, but the blood that led the way was there, and the blood dripped from the clothes, which was much thicker than the drop in the pendant. The strange beasts turned their eyes and found a new prey, and rushed up immediately.

The bamboo pole disciple immediately unfolded the teleportation formation in his hand, covered himself, and appeared in front of the formation not far away in the blink of an eye.

However, the distance was too close, and they did not leave the attack range of the alien beasts at all. They flew in a panic, but their speed was not as fast as the alien beasts that had been aroused by the strong blood energy.

The gust of wind blowing from the beast's claws and the bird's beak at the same time has already reached the ears, and the bamboo pole almost closes its eyes in despair.

When the light came in front of him, it suddenly split into two strands, one tightly bound his chest and abdomen, and the other bumped into the strange beast behind him.

"Mountain, Lord of the Mountain!" At the critical moment of life and death, the bamboo pole turned to joy in fright, with red eyes, and was firmly dragged to the side by Chu Hanyue with a spiritual rope.

Chu Hanyue carried the man and rushed towards the Spirit Line Formation. With his speed, he quickly separated from the group of strange beasts to an appropriate distance. Feeling the attentive eyes of the bamboo pole, he took out the hood and put it on his head .

When approaching the spirit line array, Chu Hanyue deftly threw the person to Mu Lingyun, pointed the fan of the gun, aimed at the strange beast with the highest cultivation below, and shot out a cluster of spirit bullets, then pushed out the spirit line in his hand, knocking the beast away. The corpse was dragged beyond the herd of beasts that were rushing to die.

Some of the spirit beasts are also small in size, so the spirit line formation is very dense, and it is extremely difficult to find the inner alchemy after cutting.Chu Hanyue took the inner alchemy, returned to Mu Lingyun, and threw the inner alchemy to the bamboo pole.

"Thank you, Shanzhu!" Zhugan looked at Chu Hanyue's star-white robes that were stained red with the blood of alien beasts, and burst into tears. He squinted at him, and sneered at him from time to time. When he went to the secret realm to kill strange beasts, he was always used as a living shield. How often did he take his life into consideration? Dan.

Chu Hanyue didn't respond, but just watched the large number of strange beasts below turned into corpses, and Mu Lingyun and Mu Lingyun cleaned up the remaining ones, then placed the five disciples in a small town next to them to adjust their breathing and cultivate, and then went to the plain Town Repair enchantment for .

One side of the enchantment that shone with spiritual light was like a huge golden bell cover, holding the town that had been dilapidated by the chaos, completely isolating the magic barrier, and the townspeople who had been worried for a lifetime watched the monks leave in ecstasy.

Rao is a cultivator at the stage of transforming gods. In such a short period of time, Chu Hanyue and Mu Lingyun's spirit energy is almost exhausted, and several disciples of Nanshan Mountain Gate have already exhausted their spirit energy. , maintained by the elixir of nourishment.

A group of people temporarily settled down to rest in a small town closest to the lava secret realm.

There are no tea shops and inns in the dilapidated town, and the townspeople enthusiastically invite a few people to rest at their homes, as if letting monks set foot in the yard can create an extra life-saving barrier out of thin air.

The sky was already dark, and the miasma outside was still strong. It could be seen that the problem of the lava secret realm had not yet been enchanted. Chu Hanyue did not intend to stay for a long time, so she rejected all invitations, and only found an open space, and sat on the ground under a big tree. After taking the Buling Pill, he crossed his legs and adjusted his breath.

Mu Lingyun also took the elixir, took Chu Hanyue's sleeve that was stained with the blood of the alien beast, soaked it with a water-attribute spiritual balloon, and rubbed the blood with great interest: "Hanyue, you see that I am so virtuous, so I will treat you well in the future." I."

The originally tense atmosphere was eased by his unscrupulous joke, Chu Hanyue's tightly closed back also loosened, she lifted her eyelids, glanced at him, and rarely wanted to tease him: "Will you help me wash my clothes?" There are quite a few."

"Then I'll help you wash your shoes, socks, hair, and shower." Mu Lingyun steamed his sleeves, leaned crookedly on Chu Hanyue's shoulder, and said, "How about it, Mr. Chu, Mr. Chu."

The corner of Chu Hanyue's lips twitched slightly: "Not good."

"I understand, it's indisputable, and good intentions are hard to deny." Mu Lingyun's fingertips wrapped around his wide sleeves, hooked them to Chu Hanyue's wrist, and fiddled with his jade-white skin.

Chu Hanyue slapped the salty pig's hand away: "Nonsense."

"Nonsense!" An angry voice came from not far away.

The disciples of the southern mountain gate were resting, when the bamboo pole disciple stood up abruptly, pointed at one of them and cursed: "You are so thick-skinned, the mountain master just lifted you with a spiritual rope, so he put his nose on his face to show off!"

"What's wrong with showing off! The mountain lord looks like a celestial being, and his cultivation level is extremely high. It is a great honor to be entangled with his spiritual rope!" The disciple who was scolded by him did not show any weakness, and responded with a louder voice.

The bamboo pole was so angry that it almost turned into a firecracker, and my face flushed red: "Not only was I lifted by the mountain lord's spiritual rope, I was also rescued by the mountain lord when I was facing the abyss, and I also took the inner alchemy that the mountain lord himself cut out! Glory, how can you compare to me!"

"Stop arguing! I have never touched the Mountain Lord's spiritual rope!" Another disciple jumped up, and several people around him responded one after another, all with mournful faces.

The bamboo pole straightened its back, and spit flew into the air: "It's because the mountain master doesn't like you!"

These words were like water dripping into a frying pan, and the other disciples exploded in an instant, shouting and swarming up, and they were about to fight.

"Oh, my family Hanyue is really a disaster, I have to cover you tightly so as not to harm others." Seeing Chu Hanyue standing up with a frown, Mu Lingyun followed.

"Stop everything!" Chu Hanyue shouted.

Without any coercion, as soon as he opened his mouth, all the disciples stopped moving as if they were frozen.

"Shanzhu, it's their wishful thinking, I'll teach you a lesson..."

"The predicament is ahead, you don't meditate to recover your spiritual power, but..." Chu Hanyue angrily interrupted the bamboo pole, halfway through speaking, but her forehead twitched, she didn't continue, she was really ashamed to say it by herself...

"But it's ridiculous to quarrel for the favor of the mountain lord!" Mu Lingyun helped Chu Hanyue go along without any hindrance, held his hand, and showed the shiny white jade ring to everyone, "The mountain lord, early on!" Promise me to serve the left and right, and I am the only one! You and other arguing are all wishful thinking! Don't shut up!"

Chu Hanyue's forehead twitched more diligently, wishing to kick away her only servant.

A group of disciples are not blind and deaf, Chu Hanyue and Mu Lingyun's tacit understanding can be seen in the eyes, and the two always appear at the same time in a series of deeds, so they can be heard in the ears.

But since he is a celestial figure and an extremely outstanding figure, it is understandable to have a few more servants, so there is more or less a little bit of thought.

How could Chu Hanyue not understand these people's Xiao Jiujiu, Mu Lingyun still shook hands, in order to avoid these troubles, she nodded coldly, as if she recognized the only person: "Stop making noise, or you will be expelled from the mountain gate."

Expelling from the mountain gate is a big deal. In the past, I just couldn’t get good resources to practice. Now it’s even more important. I can’t be under the command of the mountain lord anymore. The more you can look at it, the better, and you must never leave the mountain!

It was rare for the disciples to think of one thing, and they all sat down cross-legged.

Zhu Gan muttered to the backs of the two people leaving: "That person has you all on his mind, and he can't control it..."

Mu Lingyun's ears twitched, he turned his head abruptly, and glanced at him from the end of his eyes, his murderous aura seemed to have disembodied, nailing him so hard that he couldn't move, the bamboo pole shivered, he could only shut his mouth tightly, but said in his heart: Wait until I cultivate. As strong as you, we must fight for it!

The cultivation of the bamboo pole is as good as Mu Lingyun's in the year of the monkey, and it is still unknown, but the crisis of the lava secret realm is already at hand.

The lava is particularly conspicuous in the dark night, flickering in the tall pillars of magic energy, and the red light penetrates the magic miasma, which can be clearly seen in this small town.

I saw that the magic pillar was at the bottom of the world of mortal cultivators, and in the temporary protective array organized by the Immortal Alliance above, countless mortal cultivators combined forces, unable to shake the huge floating island, and the devilish energy with nowhere to go had been carried to the extreme. Like a heartbeat, the magic pillar zoomed in and out a few times, then exploded suddenly, and fell in all directions with billowing magma, hitting the barrier protecting the town with a thunderbolt.

Under the strong demon energy, if the spiritual energy is not replenished, the barrier set by Chu Hanyue can last at least several months without breaking.

But the burning of magma is stronger than the magic energy, and fiery red ripples appeared immediately at the place where the enchantment was splashed, and it would not be broken for a while, but if the magma rain did not stop, it might not last for three days.

The time to recuperate was shorter than Chu Hanyue had expected. He took two qi-tonifying pills, and stuffed a handful of pine nut candies that Mu Lingyun had put into the mustard bag at some point in his mouth.

Mu Lingyun was also taking pills beside him, resisting the indescribable taste, and pursed his lips: "Han Yue, why don't you put some rock sugar next time?"