Chapter 39 ambushed

After listening to the words of the monk Huiyi, Gong Yi was extremely shocked. Five or six years ago, the Bodhibird race changed dramatically, and the time coincided with Gong Yi's discovery of the injured bodhi bird in Tiantai Sect.

"Does the master know what happened to them?" Gong Yi asked.

Huiyi shook her head and said, "The noble race of rare beasts is very mysterious. We don't know what happened. It's just that five or six years ago, the boundary of their own lives suddenly closed, and since then it has nothing to do with the outside world."

Hearing this, Gong Yi felt that he was likely to return in no way this time, but suddenly thought that Zen Buddhism was powerful and had many eyeliners. He hurriedly asked, "Did the master hear about a bodhi bird during this period?"

"No." Huiyi answered very simply.

Gong Yi sighed, and it seemed that even if it was futile, he had to go. He continued, "I hope the master tells me that the Bodhibird race is in the area of the Yunwu Mountains. I have something important to go."

"Well, well, the donor walked 400 miles east, which is where they are, but the poor monk still has to advise that the deeper he goes, the more dangerous it is. Shi mainly thinks twice."

"Thank you for your kindness. See you later." Gong Yi said and walked in the direction pointed by Huiyi.

"Do not be afraid of difficulties and dangers, dare to travel. This son is definitely not a thing in the pool." Huiyi nodded and praised.

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In a boundary of the Yunwu Mountains, it can be said that the birds are yellow and fragrant and the scenery is pleasant. The so-called boundary is a space built by only masters who have reached the level of holy martial arts. Most of them are holy martial arts masters of some races or forces who do not want to enter the world to spend energy to make such a space for their own people to live in.

This boundary of the Yunwu Mountains was built by an ancestor in the Bodhi bird race among the three rare birds. At this moment, a middle-aged yellow-robed man stands on a big stone in this boundary. To transform into a human, this can only be achieved by at least a Warcraft that reaches the realm of true martial arts. The yellow-robed man has a momentum to look at the world. At first glance, he was a big man who turned his hands into a cloud and turned his hands into rain, but at this moment he frowned, as if he had a lot of things on his mind. Suddenly, the corners of his mouth drew an arc. Smiling, "Yang'er, you're here."

"Father, you are worried alone again." A bodhi bird flapped its wings and came to the middle-aged man. Obviously, he had not yet turned into human strength. If Gong Yi is here at this moment, he will definitely jump up happily, because this bodhi bird is because of the space storm and his lost bodhi. The Bodhibird family takes the homophonic Pu as his surname. His name is Pu Yang, but he has not talked to Gongyi. This is not that he does not trust Gongyi, but that he has a special identity and is afraid of causing unnecessary trouble.

"Hey, now the Yunwu Mountains are really popular. I'm afraid that there are so many masters who know the power of space, and sooner or later they will find our boundary, which will be very troublesome at that time." The middle-aged man said worriedly.

"Father, we are here every day. I'm bored to death. I want to go out. And now Gong Yi's situation is very dangerous, and the forces in Manchuria are looking for him. We can't save him. It can be seen that Pu Yang is very concerned about Gongyi.

"Yang'er, you also know your importance to our race. If you have three advantages and two shortcomings, I'm afraid our Bodhi bird family will be removed from the three rare birds."

"No, the bow game is dangerous." Pu Yang exclaimed.

"What? Did you feel it?" The middle-aged man also looks solemn. After all, Gongyi has a life-saving kindness to his son, and he doesn't want Gongyi to have an accident.

"It can't be wrong, and it's nearby." When Pu Yang and Gong Yi met for the first time, they pecked Gong Yi's finger and found that Gong Yi was not malicious. After that they automatically reached a soul contract with Gong Yi, which could sense the danger of the other party.

"You're here. I'll come as soon as I go." The middle-aged man said, and it disappeared in an instant.

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The deeper the bow game goes, the thicker the fog in the mountain becomes. Originally, his original plan was to return on the same road when he encountered a slightly larger fog, but after Huiyi pointed out the direction, he no longer cares about these and went deeper step by step. Although he could feel that Bodhi was in danger, he knew that he might be powerless with his strength at that time, so he wanted to go to the Bodhi race and tell them the news of Bodhi in Zhongzhou. After all, the Bodhi clan was huge and hundreds of times stronger than finding it alone.

The fog is diffuse, and the visibility between the mountains and forests is less than three feet away. Suddenly, Gong Yi's hair suddenly appeared on his body. A sense of danger hits my mind, which is completely intuitive and unreasonable. He suddenly stopped and condensed that there seemed to be a murderous atmosphere near him.

"Have you been recognized?" The first thing Gong Yi thought of was that his identity was recognized. A leaf slowly fell from the top of Gong Yi's head. There is someone up there. Gong Yi looked in his arms with his left hand, took out the evil sword from the storage ring, and pulled out the long sword with a brush in his right hand. At this time, the four directions above the bow game jumped from the tree and danced to the bow game.

"People of Taoism?" Gong Yi asked, his body rotated like a top, and the sword instantly took four handles of dust. But I don't know what material this dust is made of. It is extremely tough, and the sharpness of the evil sword can't cut it off a bit. He almost rolled up the sword of the bow game.

After several people landed, they stood at the four corners and surrounded the bow game. Gong Yi glanced at the person in front of him. He was indeed a Taoist priest, and it seemed that he was less than 20 years old.

One person sneered and said, "Kid, you still have a little eyesight. Our Taoist sect came to look for the predecessors of this sect. You outsiders come to help with something. It's really impatient to live."

After listening, Gong Yi thought to himself: It turned out that he did not recognize my identity, but at this moment, even if he explained that he did not come for the silkworm armor of the Taoist, I'm afraid the other party will not believe it.

He carried a long sword. In the short fight just now, he already knew that the cultivation of any of these Taoist priests was above himself. But he is not afraid. I'm afraid that there will be no one else here, and he is not afraid of killing with ten fingers to be recognized. Unexpectedly, he still has a good chance of winning. Thinking of this, the soles of Gong Yi's feet were like oil, and his body slid away quickly. The sword in his hand struck a person on the left with lightning.

The Taoist priest on the left side of "Looking for Death" swept out the sword of the bow game without hesitation. The action of brushing dust is mainly cuttering, entanglement, pulling, shaking and sweeping. Taoism pays more attention to form and meaning, meaning and qi, and qi and spirit. The little Taoist priest had a solid foundation and actually rolled up the sword of Gongyi directly. Gong Yi hurriedly withdrew, but did not move at all. He originally wanted to break through the encirclement with a lightning strike, and then use ten fingers to kill, but in this way, the back move was useless, and the dust of the other three people also hit his head. Gong Yi shouted in his heart: I'm going to die.