Chapter 221 Crazy
Ying Yu did not ask what was going on with the little fox. With his smart ears, he had already heard the undisguised discussion of many monks below, and understood that Yun Qingwu had already been taken away by the forgotten people at this time.
"How can it be like this!" He looks very ugly.
He guessed that forgetful people should not give up and will eventually come back to deal with them. But he didn't expect that the forgetful person appeared so quickly that he didn't have time to react at all.
"If Lin Wudao didn't come to stop me, even if I used the golden spiritual power in the fairy jade, I wouldn't let this happen." He couldn't help clenching his fist and almost went crazy.
"Wo!" The light flashed next to him, and the little fox had quickly flown towards the route where the northern clouds were taken away.
Ying Yu was stunned and then quickly chased him away.
However, after flying for a moment, he stopped again, and his thin body endured alone in the wind and snow all over the sky.
"Although my speed is fast, how can I catch up with the strong man in the underworld?" He couldn't help but have a bitter face.
The gap betweenis not so easy to make up for. He is just a Taoist monk, a few levels lower than others, even among people of the same level, he will have an advantage in speed. But in contrast to the stronger, his advantage has no effect.
Looking ahead, the little fox can no longer be seen in the depths of the snowflakes.
Ying Yu thought about it carefully and forgot that it would not hurt Yun Qingwu's life. And he couldn't catch up, so he had to stop.
He didn't expect much about whether the little fox could catch up. Because the forgetful person only needs to change his direction a little, it is thousands of miles away. How can the little fox accurately find it?
"If it hadn't been for Lin Wudao's obstruction..." A red light flashed in Ying Yu's pupils, and a violent breath rose on his body.
"Wow..." The north wind blew, the sky and the earth were cold, the heavy snow fell one after another, and the four fields were vast silver.
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On the side of the yellow spring in the capital area, the rain appeared without anyone noticing.
"Wanchuan Mirror is a thing that the peerless strong compete for, and there is no need for the rest of the people to stay in it all the time." His eyes were slightly cold, and his heart suppressed the violent breath, trying to vent it.
A few days later, a group of people suddenly killed out of the underworld and returned to the human world, full of people in the sky.
"The people of the Bihai Tide Sound Pavilion and the Fairy View have come out, but the rest of them have not appeared yet." Ying Yu hid and observed the development of the matter in the dark, but still did not appear.
After several rounds of killing on Huangquan Road, the number of monsters has been greatly reduced, and they have easily returned.
Soon after, several waves of people appeared in succession. Almost everyone's body is stained with blood, and many are disabled. There are also many people who have entered the underworld and never appeared again.
Some people are excited and some people are depressed. But among so many people, there is no one waiting for the rain.
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In a spacious courtyard, the snow is boundless and the snow is heavy.
There were four people sitting in the yard, and one person walked back and forth on the snow, with footprints randomly imprinted on the ground.
"Why didn't Xiao Ruoli come?" The walking man Huo Ran paused and asked.
His blue clothes were hunting, and his expression seemed a little anxious, which was very popular.
One of the four people sitting said, "My little sister has something on her mind. She locks herself in the room all day long. She doesn't want to come out, and I can't call her. What are you going to do when you ask us to come here?
It was Mo Chenyi who spoke, with a white face and no need, a long figure, a purple robe rolling, and an extraordinary temperament. Although he sat flatly on the side, he also looked unfathomable.
There are also three people, Shen Xian, Chen Gexiao and Yuan Qing.
"You know what happened the other day." Nie Fengxing frowned and said slowly that what he said was exactly what Yun Qingwu said.
Shen Xian sat ethereally and said softly, "Poor Sister Yun, I was brought back to forgetfulness like this, and I don't know what will happen in the future. I heard that Ying Yu has chased it, but will there be a result?"
Several people were silent.
Chen Gexiao has no friendship with Ying Yu, but they know Nie Fengxing and Mo Chenyi. In addition, this place is in the Bihai Tide Sound Pavilion, so they naturally came.
And the situation of Yuanqing is similar. The fairy-seeking view and Bihai Chaosheng Pavilion are compounded. As masters of the younger generation, they naturally need more contact.
"It's too late to help about Xiaoyu." Mo Chenyi said with a headache that this matter was indeed difficult to solve.
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A month after Ying Yu left the underworld, the competition for Wangchuan Mirror in the underworld has not stopped. But more and more people have returned. After all, not everyone has the ability to grab such a treasure.
A group of people appear around Huangquan from time to time. At the same time, there are always many people walking nearby, exploring various situations in the underworld to satisfy their curiosity.
Today, a wave of special people appeared around Huangquan and were immediately recognized by many people!
The disciples of Tiandaomen have uniform clothes, and everyone is dressed in white robes, which has almost become iconic. Many of them came out of the underworld stained with blood and naturally attracted a lot of attention.
Tao Wuwei and other profound people did not appear because they wanted to compete for the forgotten mirror. Only a few people who broke through the chasma and all the disciples of Tiandaomen under the chasma came out.
Among them, with the help of two disciples of Tiandaomen, the seriously injured Lin Wudao slowly appeared in the eyes of everyone, which caused great controversy.
"See, that's Mr. Dao, the chief disciple of the contemporary Tiandao Gate."
"Looking at the appearance of the Taoist prince, he obviously suffered a lot of injuries."
"It is said that Mr. Dao fought with Mr. Yu in the underworld, but he was eventually defeated by Mr. Yu, and this injury also came from this."
"You don't know, do you? I heard that Mr. Yu can solve Mr. Dao in two or three times, and the two are not on the same level at all."
More and more discussions, without too much cover-up, came to the ears of the Tiandao disciples, making a group of Tiandao disciples look not as good as water.
"Lin Wudao, you finally came out. I'm waiting for you!" In the dark, Ying Yu's eyes emitted a bloodthirsty light.
If the gate of Huangquan hadn't been closed earlier, he would have returned to the underworld to find Lin Wudao. And even if the Huangquan Gate is isolated from the two worlds, he has waited here for a month for today.
"I need to vent, I must vent." Ying Yu ran three thousand worlds and slowly approached a group of disciples of Tiandao: "If Lin Wudao hadn't stopped me in the underworld, many things would have been different. Since I want to vent, I naturally have to look for him. It's better to kill him!"