Chapter 229 The Bad News

On the second day after Shi Lei left the customs, Zu Yunzong announced the closure of the mountain and no longer received any sect's request.

And all the disciples of Zu Yunzong put down everything and went to the Sutra Hall every day to receive the transmission of the mysterious magic power, and tried their best to improve the strength of the whole sect.

And Liu Ruyan also found that the mysterious magic power is very suitable for her physique and spiritual roots, and because it is an ancient unique learning, it is many times more powerful than the mind of Yunwu Sect. Therefore, she is willing to give up the Yunwu Zongxin method that she has been practicing, and like all her disciples, she will practice the mysterious magic power from the beginning.

Fortunately, Shi Lei practiced the female heart method with her every day to transform the meridians and wash her body, so Liu Ruyan's mysterious magic power has made great progress.

Just as the ancestor Yunzong worked together to practice the mysterious magic power, a sudden visit of a person broke the calm here, so that Shi Lei had to declare war on the prisoner.

On this day, he was sitting in the sutra hall with Liu Ruyan and teaching new mysterious magic power to his disciples, but unexpectedly, a familiar vitality appeared in the induction of consciousness. He wink at Liu Ruyan, and she passed the Dharma on her behalf, and he stepped out of the Sutra Hall and bumped into a person head-on.

"Brother Lang, what's wrong with you!?"

The person who came was Lang Wuji. At this time, his qi and blood were weak, and most of the meridians were broken. Even the Yuanshen only had half of his body, which was obviously severely damaged.

Shi Lei hugged Lang Wuji, went straight to the vitality swamp under the ground without saying a word, threw him into the swamp, and then tried his best to help him heal his wounds.

Who on earth made Brother Lang suffer such a serious injury? Full of doubts can only be revealed after Lang Wuji wakes up. Among the three brothers, he has the best relationship with Lang Wuji. Now seeing him in such a miserable situation, Shi Lei is very sad.

Even if he has the thunderous way to create regeneration, with all his strength, when Lang Wuji opens his eyes and can speak, it will be five days later.

"Brother, what's going on? Tell me!"

Shi Lei couldn't help it for a long time, and he went straight to the point. Lang Wuji lost his mind and silently shed two lines of tears. He said in a trembling voice, "Brother Ghost has been killed!"

"Ah!?"

For a long time, Gui Qianqiu has been the highest among the three, and he is meticulous and decisive. Today, when he suddenly heard the bad news, Shi Lei only felt a sweet mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

"What the hell is going on? How did the ghost brother die!"

"Well, things have to start after we break up..."

Lang Wuji narrated what happened in an empty and godless voice...

On that day, after the Phantom, Gui Qianqiu and Lang Wuji flew out of Yingzhou, they parted ways with the two and looked for the information of the three islands.

Gui Qianqiu went all the way to the South China Sea with Lang Wuji. On the way, he passed through the Yanzhou mainland. He wanted to find the local immortals to inquire about it, but there was a tragedy.

......

The territory of Yanzhou in the South China Sea is an endless desert. Within thousands of miles, there are gravel and yellow sand everywhere. There is no trace of human smoke in this barren land, like a ghost.

At this moment, in the distant sky, there are two lights sliding like a rainbow. If you look closely, you can find that there are figures flashing. Inside are Gui Qianqiu and Lang Wuji.

"Brother Ghost, there seems to be something wrong with Yanzhou. It seems that a lot of magicians appear. If their people find out, we don't want to go back alive!" Lang Wuji looked around warily, as if there was a hidden enemy under the boundless yellow sand.

"It's not right. We have gone deep into Yanzhou, but we haven't seen a immortal. Let's take a look forward and find a fairy learner to ask. If you haven't found it yet, leave here immediately.

After Gui Qianqiu's cultivation is promoted to the peak of the late refining period, unless the monks above the aisle period come in person, it is basically impossible for anyone to kill him. Therefore, knowing that there were many magicians in Yanzhou, he still chose to go deep into the hinterland to explore.

Over a towering sand dune, an ancient city site appeared at the feet of the two, which was almost submerged by the yellow sand, and only some broken walls exposed to the ground. Gui Qianqiu waved his hand, and the two quickly fell from the air, found a broken wall and hid.

Before long, five figures approached, and they also hid in a corner of the wall.

Gui Qianqiu and Lang Wuji looked at each other. The true vitality of these people is pure and correct. There is no doubt that they are immortals, and their cultivation is above Yuanying. They must be elite disciples or elders of all walks of all walks of life. How could it be here? In order not to disturb them, the two chose to hide their cultivation and quietly listen to what they said.

After confirming that there was no abnormality around, the five people shook the sand on their bodies hard, and then opened the cloak on their heads, revealing their faces.

One of the handsome young men, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, looked around, and his face flashed with vigilance from time to time. He seemed to be the leader of five people, so he heard him whisper:

"Although this operation is dangerous, if you want to leave Yanzhou alive, you must complete it. I didn't tell you when you came out, because this matter is extremely important and you can't leak any news. Now that I'm here, I can tell you."

After a pause, he saw that the four of them were looking at him attentively. He smiled bitterly and continued:

"You all know that the current demon world has occupied more than half of Yanzhou, and all the major door-doors have been killed and injured. Even if there are still high-ranking monks alive, they have already run away. Now if we want to leave Yanzhou, we have to leave by ocean-going ship, but the port is controlled by the demon world. There are still dozens of miles away from here. Today, we must ambush a messenger in the demon world and seize his passage token to have a chance to sneak into the ship to sea. Otherwise, if you fail, everyone will not be able to live.

"It's so simple. You can leave Yanzhou by killing someone. I, Tieyou, am very good at killing people, especially the magician, hey hey!"

Hearing the words of a short fat man named Tie You, several people around him were also excited to try. It seemed that these people were not the first time to kill a magician.

"The target has appeared!"

With the handsome young man shouting softly and interrupting everyone's gossip, the others immediately reacted and found the most favorable terrain to hide. The action was slight and they did not dare to raise a little dust.

Through the cracks between the ruins, Lang Wuji saw a gray figure appearing far away on the edge of the desert, with a single shadow, and there were no attendants as far as his eyes could see.

As the man got closer and closer, he also began to get nervous. The man who came was so murderous that he was definitely not able to deal with the five Yuanying monks. He looked at the ghost Qianqiu and saw that the other party shook his head gently, which means that he should never take action so as not to be found by the other party.

I'm afraid these five immortals who want to escape will die here.

The five people did not know the cultivation of the comers. They pressed the storage bags one after another and waited for the moment of killing.

"Do it!"

The handsome young man suddenly shouted and rushed out. As soon as the others saw where they dared to neglect, they rushed to the coming person with a murderous atmosphere. Zhen Yuanli suddenly stirred up the wind and sand in the air.

When the man saw someone rushing towards him, he did not panic at all. He stood still and waited for his opponent. It seemed that he had long expected that there would be an ambush here.

Tieyou seemed to feel that something was wrong. He turned around and shouted to the rest of the people, "You stand behind me. If I can't take care of you later, I have to be careful!"

At this time, the handsome young man rushing in front of him couldn't help it for a long time. He waved his hand and cut it with a sword spirit. This white sword spirit was more than ten feet long, and the powerful force immediately plowed out a deep ditch on the desolate ground, stirring the flying sand and gravel all over the sky.

Although Lang Wuji has been in Yanzhou in the future, he is still a person who knows the goods. Seeing the power of this sword spirit, he knows that the young man must be a door-to-door disciple, so that he can have such a pure and powerful sword spirit.

The short fat Tieyou also took action at the same time, leaping into the air, followed by the same strong sword spirit. The other three also launched their own attacks. In an instant, five swords attacked people from different directions. It seemed that there was no dead corner and a must-kill blow.

But Gui Qianqiu and Lang Wuji sighed secretly. At least this person's cultivation is also tall and thin in the same realm as theirs. How could he be hurt by the five Yuanying monks?

When the man saw that the sword was in front of him, he did not panic at all. He just waved his hand gently in the air. A dizzying streamer flashed, and the fierce true power broke out in an instant. The attack of the five people suddenly turned into nothing, like a light smoke blown away by the wind.

Five people stood on the spot and could so easily take over the people who were attacked by several people. Their cultivation must be above them. However, does a messenger have such a powerful cultivation?

When the yellow sand dissipated with the wind, after someone took off the cloak on his head, his face was finally seen clearly by everyone. This was a middle-aged man with long brown hair, with a cold face and a master. At a glance, the five people looked like earth, and they seemed to know this person.

"I'm Bai Li, the subordinate of Lord Prisoner Tian. It's a pleasure to meet you! If you surrender now, I can also consider leaving you a way to live.

"Don't forget the cruelty of the magician. Even if you surrender, it's a dead end. He only has only one person. It's better to fight with him!"

The young man saw that a person was so scared that he stepped back a few steps and quickly shouted. When Tieyou's eyes were neutral, the fierce light shot violently. He raised the sword with both hands. All the true power in the meridians gathered in the sword body, shouted loudly, and several sword spirits cut from all directions to Bai Li.

"Ant!"

Bai Li vomited two words gently, raised his hand and flicked his finger. A wisp of strength was like an arrow from the string, facing the sword spirit in front of him.

After a loud "boom", the sword spirit that aroused countless flying sand was dissipated a foot in front of Bai Li. Except for the strong wind blowing by his clothes, he could not see any damage he had suffered at all.