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Chapter 118 Meeting is not as famous

"Since you are looking for death, I will do you." Feng Lie laughed furiously, raised his hand and threw out a shuttle magic weapon. Dozens of small hurricanes immediately condensed in front of him. Wind blades that could be seen in the naked eye were flying in the air. The surrounding stones were cut by the wind blades and immediately cut open like tofu.

Yang Xiu remembered the thrilling scene where Lin Shuangchen's life was hanging on the line, and he couldn't stop the raging murderous intent in his heart. He wanted to meet the other party. He pinched the spiritual technique and let the Bai Lu sword unsheathed. Yang Xiu held the mace in his arms with one hand, and had already pinched four or five spiritual explosion talismans with the other hand.

"Buzz!!"

Countless wind blades lined up in the air and shot towards Yang Xiu. The sharp explosion sounded like it was about to tear the air apart. Yang Xiu sneered, and the spiritual explosion talisman in his hand was about to swing out, blowing over this blessed land of the cave!

"I am merciful!"

At this moment, a Buddha's name like a yellow bell suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, covering the bursting wind blades and pressing the roars of everyone behind Feng Li. For a moment, it seemed that there were only these four words left in the world, heavy and distant, making people shook their minds.

A golden light blocked between Yang Xiu and Feng Lie. A dense wind blade like a swarm of bees shot towards Yang Xiu. All the golden lights were included in it and disappeared. Monk Jingyuan, who was far away, came to Yang Xiu at some point and was chanting the Buddha's name. Feng Lie frowned, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He raised his hand and took back the shuttle magic weapon.

The golden light dissipated, and the surging spiritual power fluctuations disappeared, revealing the copper bowl floating in the air. Monk Jingyuan raised his hand and took it into his hand, as if he felt Yang Xiu's burning gaze. The corners of his eyes couldn't help but tremble, and he calmly took the copper bowl into his arms.

"You didn't shout the Buddha's name just now?"

Yang Xiu also quietly put away the treasure in his hand and looked at Monk Jingyuan and laughed. He said, "Is there a monk who has attained enlightenment hidden in this bronze bowl? When encountering a great disaster a thousand years ago, you had to live in the bronze bowl. Monk, by chance, you met him and taught him an invincible martial art. Then you are invincible and dominate the world and capture all the beauties in the world?"

Monk Jingyuan looked at Yang Xiu who was extremely excited and couldn't help but be stunned: "Brother Yang, your imagination is really rich. This bronze bowl is a magic weapon passed down to me by the old man. Where did the monk come from? But I like the plot of the beauty behind it very much. If you have time, the monk will have a discussion with Brother Yang."

Yang Xiu curled his lips in disappointment. He looked at the position of the monk Jingyuan holding the copper bowl. He said in his heart that you didn’t understand. Do you understand this is the dream of every cultivator?

Yang Xiu and Monk Jingyuan muttered as if no one was around, Feng Lie didn't say anything. Elder Wu couldn't help it and said sternly: "You two are too arrogant, think where is this place!"

Elder Wu roared, intending to let Feng Lie see her sincerity and respect, but Elder Wu did not hear the expected response. Feng Lie and the group of people behind him were silent and were looking at Yang Xiu and the others with interest. Elder Wu couldn't help but feel embarrassed when he saw this. He was about to order the guards to come and capture the two, but Feng Lie spoke.

"If I admit it correctly, you should be Elder Jingyuan of Miaoshan Temple. How is the abbot recently?" Feng Lie looked at Monk Jingyuan and said in a calm tone.

"I am merciful to me, and I am the little monk. The abbot of this hospital is not very good. I went out a few days ago and suddenly went on a trip and died." Monk Jingyuan said solemnly.

Feng Lie was interrupted by the monk's words, and then he paused and said, "Please say hello to the seniors of Qincheng on my behalf."

Monk Jingyuan chanted the Buddha's name low, Feng Lie looked at Yang Xiu again, and then led the people directly over the two of them to the ancient tree. Elder Wu was stunned for a moment before reacting, glaring at Yang Xiu, and quickly followed Feng Lie in front of him.

"Monster, are you so famous?" Yang Xiu stared at Monk Jingyuan and asked curiously.

"A few years ago, the Feng clan came to Qincheng to pay homage to the eldest son. I have seen them. By the way, that stone tablet..."

"I moved some of it." Yang Xiu replied with a smile. Unexpectedly, Monk Jingyuan blinked and turned his head and ran away when he heard this. The rapid and agile movement made Yang Xiu amazed.

"I told you what are you running away?" Yang Xiu and his friends followed and asked in confusion.

"If you destroy their stone tablet, they will want our heads in a while. Don't run and wait for death!" Monk Jingyuan held the Zen stick with one hand, lifted up the hem of his clothes, and rolled his legs faster than a rabbit. He said angrily while running.

After hearing this, Yang Xiu smiled and slowed down, "Don't worry, I didn't destroy those stone tablets."

"What! You idiot, don't you know how much disaster it will bring if the stone tablet is not destroyed!" Monk Jingyuan stopped, and the expression on his face instantly changed from panic to anger, which made Yang Xiu stunned.

"It's not destroyed, but I've changed the array diagram a little." Yang Xiu said with a wink.

"Good, good, good... talk about it in detail."

"Monkey, you are a dog. If you change your face, you will change your face. Let me first talk about the situation of this Feng clan..."

Yang Xiu hugged Monk Jingyuan's shoulder and whispered. He turned around and saw Elder Wu and his group surrounded by the ancient tree, which seemed to have a big idea of ​​pirates and wood. He felt clever and pulled Monk Jingyuan and ran away.

...

Feng Li leaned down and slowly stroked the white rock underwater with his fingers, showing a satisfied smile - it was indeed here! The ancestors of Xiaolushan appeared in many powerful people, and this sky-locking formation seized the fortune of heaven and earth, and was abandoned underground and left unattended. No wonder the Xuanbiao Turtle clan has become increasingly weak in recent years. Finally, a powerful figure disappeared many years ago.

It seems that even God wants the human race to perish and strengthen the power of our demon race!

"Turn this tree away." Feng Lie Dandan ordered. Everyone who had already prepared had immediately driven the flying sword, stimulated the Taoist talisman, and prepared to move away from the big tree first and dig out the fragments of the stone tablet engraved with the formation map.

"Swish!" "Click!"

The ancient tree that had been growing for more than a thousand years was cut off by sharp flying swords, and its twisted roots were also cut off. Elder Wu stood behind and smiled, thinking that it was worth it to use an ancient tree and an ancient formation to exchange for the trust of the Feng clan, countless secret treasures and pills, and the qualification to participate in the battle on the front line.

Feng Lie had no time to take care of Elder Wu, and lowered his head and paid close attention to the water to prevent the stone tablet from being damaged by accident. However, suddenly, a violent vibration came from the ground, and the surrounding water surface was shaking continuously, and large bubbles appeared "Gudong Gudong". Everyone was a little surprised and couldn't figure out what was going on.

The next moment, a dazzling red light shot out from the roots of the ancient tree, and no one could react! The monster monk shrouded in the red light screamed, and half of his body was slashed like tofu, and blood splattered!

The closest wind crack was originally the first to be hit by several red lights at the same time. But he seemed to have a secret treasure to protect him. A green light flashed, and the person was bounced out by a powerful force and fell into the water and rolled out far away.

"Shiny! Shiny!"

It was like the sound of the guzheng, or it was like the attack of weapons. Continuous red lights gushed out from the ground, killing more than a dozen people in an instant! Elder Wu, who was standing behind, flew to the distance at the first time, staring at everything in front of him in amazement, and was shocked.

After half a stick of incense, the red light gradually became sparse and then disappeared. At this time, the remains of the monster monk and the broken roots and leaves were paved all over the ground. The clear and transparent lake water was dyed dark red, and many creatures in the water were affected by the fish in the pond, and the bodies drifted around with the surging lake water.

Feng Lie climbed up from the water, his face turned pale, and he was frightened. Who is it? Who is hiding such a sinister formation under the ancient tree! If it weren't for the protective jade pendant given by the family, I'm afraid he would have been in a different place at this moment.

After quickly running to the ancient tree and carefully observing, Feng Lie breathed a sigh of relief. The fragments of the stone tablet buried underground were intact. It seemed that the person who left the formation here was to kill the person who took the formation map, and did not want to destroy the formation map.

In the distance, the figures of Xiaolushan people who heard the movement rushed towards him. Feng Lie looked at the corpses all over the ground, as if he had thought of something, his frown brows stretched out and showed a strange smile: In this way, should Xiaolushan pay more?

...

As Yang Xiu expected, Xiao Lushan did not have the courage to keep Yang Xiu and Monk Jingyuan, and gave Yang Xiu thirty medium-grade spirit stones as a thank-you gift, and did not mention the remains of Grandpa Xiaoxuan. Perhaps because the two saw Feng Jian and his group, the red-haired old man's face was not very good-looking. After saying a few words, his tone revealed the meaning of "please take care of yourself."

Yang Xiu didn't have the time to stay here. After hearing the introduction of Monk Jingyuan, Yang Xiu looked forward to this long-standing blessing land of caves. Unfortunately, what he saw in his eyes was that the place of Zhongling in Xiaolushan was well-known, but Yuxiu's sayings were not worthy of it. No matter how powerful and wise the ancestors of the Xuanbiao Turtle were, they could not change the choice of their descendants in millions of years.

Xiao Xuan sent Yang Xiu to the gate of Xiaolushan Mountain, and tears in his eyes turned and finally fell down in disgrace.

"Why are you crying? Don't be lazy in the future? Xiaolushan is a holy place for cultivation. You have to work hard and be as powerful as your grandfather in the future." Yang Xiu said with a smile, silently and Xiaoxuan.

"Brother Yang, Xiao Xuan doesn't like this place. It doesn't feel good if there is no grandpa here." Xiao Xuan's eyes turned red and he whispered while pulling Yang Xiu's clothes, looking very adorable.

Seeing this, Yang Xiu shook his head and squatted down, looked at the group of Xuanbiao Turtle clan members with their own thoughts not far away, and said to Xiaoxuan: "If you don't like it, don't pay attention to them. As long as you practice well and become more and more powerful, no one dares to bully you. There are always some seniors in Xiaolushan who are good friends with your grandfather. You should be as close to them as you..."

Yang Xiu was talking to Xiao Xuan, and Xiao Xuan kept nodding, looked back at the distance, and slapped his little head in his ear and whispered: "Brother Yang, the array eye of Bai Poison Valley is..."
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