Chapter 344 The Wounded Monk

Luo Zhen saw that Ye Mengyu's face gradually looked better. At that moment, his consciousness moved, and the white light was reported by him.

The white light was originally as cold as a ball of ten thousand years of cold iron after devouring the cold air in Ye Mengyu's body, but now, after Luo Zhen took it in his hand, he found that the cold meaning was rapidly fading. For a moment, it returned to its gentle feeling.

Luo Zhen knew that it must have been Bai Mang who completely refined the engulfed cold air. His figure jumped, holding the white light and running towards the place where the magic hall was.

The pocket-sized spiritual hall is still suspended in the air at this moment, slowly rotating. Luo Zhen slowly approached, then stretched out his hand and opened his fingers gently, and the white light in the palm of his hand was displayed.

The white light slowly approached the pocket magic hall, and the white light flashed into a streamer and directly into the magic hall.

At this time, the voice of the spirit in Luo Zhen's mind sounded again: "Yes, I didn't expect that the cold air in the girl's body was so strong. Although it was still a little inferior to the 'giant cold' of the middle-grade fairy weapon, after refining this cold spirit, it was also good for the spiritual hall. Great benefits."

After the magic hall entered the white awn, the speed of rotation suddenly accelerated, and then began to slow down again, and finally stopped.

As soon as Luo Zhen's consciousness moved, he ingested the pocketful spiritual and fantasy treasure hall.

At this moment, Ye Mengling came towards this side in a panic.

"Are you ready?" As soon as Ye Mengling saw Luo Zhen, she hurriedly asked.

Luo Zhen nodded and said nothing.

Ye Mengling's expression finally calmed down a little. She followed Luo Zhen's eyes and saw that Ye Mengyu stood up at this moment. Although she was still very weak, there was nothing serious, but the meridians in her body were seriously damaged and it took a period of time to recuperate and repair.

Ye Mengling was also very comforted when she saw Ye Mengyu. Then she turned her head and said to Luo Zhen, "I just found that a hundred miles away from us, there was a spiritual wave coming towards us. The speed was not fast, but it must have arrived at us in a while!"

Luo Zhen was stunned. At the moment, his consciousness moved and spread rapidly, covering the area of more than 200 miles around the square.

Sure enough, Luo Zhen's consciousness also sensed that a spiritual fluctuation was coming towards them.

It's just that the spiritual power fluctuation is very weak and unstable, sometimes strong and sometimes weak, as if a very injured monk is running for his life. But within a hundred miles of his side, there was no other energy fluctuation. Obviously, no one chased him.

Luo Zhen said, "You go and take care of your sister first. I'll go and have a look."

Ye Mengling nodded and said, "Then be careful!"

Luo Zhen did not answer. As soon as the divine consciousness moved, the five elements of thunder beads in the knowledge house were running. The power of the purple thunder was mobilized, the art of thunder escape was exerted, and the figure flashed, and it was directly greeted by the spiritual power fluctuation.

However, as long as Luo Zhen had just run for several miles, he saw the ice cloud. She was alone, facing the wind and snow, standing there, like an ice sculpture, motionless. However, none of the snowflakes flying all over the sky fell on her body. They seemed to have long eyes. They lightly circled from her side and fell to the ground, and the snow fell silently.

Luo Zhen's speed slowed down involuntarily. Just as he was about to say hello to Bingyun, Bing Yun suddenly turned around and stared at Luo Zhen and said, "Ye Mengyu's injury has been cured?"

"All right!" Luo Zhen nodded and replied concisely.

Bingyun said with a blank face, "Well, her injury has healed, and I don't have to stay anymore!" Let's say goodbye!"

Luo Zhen was stunned, blurted out and asked, "Where are you going?"

Bingyun shook his head, and his expression became dull again in an instant. He said, "I don't know."

"Then why don't you come with us..." Before Luo Zhen finished his words, Bingyun's eyes suddenly emitted a bright light, but the bright light soon faded again. She interrupted Luo Zhen's words and said, "No, I'm leaving!" After saying that, regardless of Luo Zhen, as soon as the figure moved, it disappeared into the distance. A red shadow gradually disappeared in the vast wind and snow.

Luo Zhen sighed. He didn't know why Bingyun suddenly left at this moment. But now is not the time to think about this problem. His consciousness has sensed that the spiritual fluctuation is getting closer and closer. It's only ten miles away from where he is.

Luo Zhen simply stood still. He planned to wait for a rabbit and wait for the spiritual power to move towards him.

Sure enough, a moment later, a black figure appeared in the wind and snow. Looking at his stumbling escape, he was obviously seriously injured. It seems that Luo Zhen guessed well. This monk must have been injured and then escaped.

The monk also seemed to sense Luo Zhen in front of him and suddenly stopped and did not move forward.

Since the monk did not move, Luo Zhen's figure shook and went away.

The monk saw Luo Zhen coming over, looked up to the sky and smiled for a long time. The snowflakes falling from him were all shaking wildly.

Luo Zhen stopped more than ten feet away from the monk and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

The monk suddenly stopped laughing, stared at Luo Zhen fiercely, and said, "If you want to kill me, do it quickly. How can there be so much nonsense?"

Luo Zhen frowned and said, "Are you not afraid of death?"

The monk said indifferently, "What's so terrible about death?"

Luo Zhen smiled and said, "Then why are you running away? How happy it is to be killed directly!"

The monk was stunned when he heard the words, and there seemed to be a strong desire to survive in his heart. However, when he just saw Luo Zhen's escape, he knew that even if he was not injured, he could not escape from such an exquisite escape from Luo Zhen. At present, he shook his head helplessly and seemed to say to himself, "It's a pity..." When he didn't finish speaking, he stopped and didn't go on.

Luo Zhen saw that the monk didn't finish his words, but he didn't continue to ask. Instead, he said, "I won't kill you. On the contrary, I want to save you!"

"What?" The monk didn't seem to hear Luo Zhen's words clearly and was surprised.

Luo Zhen didn't care about the surprised monk and said, "Say it, who is it?"

"What?" The monk asked again that this time he really didn't know the meaning of what Luo Zhen asked. Does that "what kind of person" mean what he is, or who are the people who chase him?

Luo Zhen explained, "Where are those who chased you?"

The monk seemed to think of a very terrible thing. His face suddenly turned pale. After a long time, he said leisurely, "That's not a person, it's a group of devils." A group of demons who eat people and don't spit out bones.

Luo Zhen's heart moved and said, "Is it a monk from the underworld?"

The monk's eyes suddenly flashed and said, "How do you know?" As soon as he said this, he indirectly admitted that those who chased him, even if they were not monks of the underworld, must have something to do with the underworld.

Luo Zhen immediately thought that it must have something to do with the underworld.

Sure enough, the monk paused, shook his head, and then said, "It's not the underworld monks. Those are the devils. They only know endless killing and have no thinking, as if they are puppets who only know how to kill. Yes, it's a puppet."

Hearing the word puppet, Luo Zhen's heart was suddenly shocked. He remembered that a long time ago, he had found that there was a puppet in the underworld that captured the monks in the abys to sacrifice. In this way, he was more and more sure. This must be another person in the underworld.

The monk slowly recalled, "We have a total of thirty-seven people, but I was the only one who escaped. The others were killed by those puppet demons."

Luo Zhen interrupted the monk and asked, "How many of those puppet demons are there?"

"There are only thirteen." The monk replied.

"How about the strength of the thirty-six people who died compared with yours?"

"More than half of the monks are actually above me, and the remaining half is equivalent to me."

Luo Zhen was silent. Through his divine consciousness, he had previously found out that the highly injured monk in front of him was also the cultivation of the early stage of the god. It can be imagined that the cultivation of the thirty-six monks is not low.

Imagine that a group of thirty-seven monks in the Huashen period can be said to be extremely powerful. Even if the thirteen underworld monks take action, it is still easy to defeat them, but it is impossible to kill them all. After all, after the cultivation reaches the Huashen period, no matter Whether it is divine consciousness or spiritual power, there will be a qualitative leap. Even if you can't beat it, it is usually easy to escape for your life. But now, the value of the thirty-six god period was actually killed by all thirteen puppet demons. It is not difficult to imagine how horrible the thirteen puppet demons are.

However, Luo Zhen thought of another situation and asked, "Are you in an ambush?" Trapped in the array? That's why he was poisoned like this?"

The monk shook his head slowly and said, "No."

Luo Zhen's heart was really shocked at this moment, so there was only one possibility. The thirteen puppet demons killed the thirty-six monks of the Huashen period almost in an instant, and did not give them a chance to react at all, so they didn't have time to perform the art of escape.

How horrible is that! Luo Zhen shuddered when he thought about it. He now admires the injured monk in front of him. At the same time, he also understands why the monk would look up to the sky and laugh as soon as he sees him. It must have been the tragic battle not long ago, which made his heart change dramatically.