Chapter 81 Meet an Old Man
As soon as the autumn harvest passed, the leader of Kunlun City issued a mobilization order for the whole city: the mages above the three flowers and the real warriors above the senior real warriors gathered on the same day, formed a large army to fight against demons on the border areas, and reduced the burden for the large-scale beast attack a year later.
After the "death" of Guan Xiaoshan, Yun Xiu, the commander of the army, completely abandoned the strategy of "doing a plan" and continued the previous strategy of "take the initiative to attack and gather superior forces to break through the fierce coalition", and attacked the whole army for the second time to clean up the demons in the east.
Under the protection of dozens of gods in Linchen Pavilion, more than 1,200 monks formed a left, middle and right three-way expedition army under the command of Yun Chu Xiu, Bu Sui Xin and Mu Shan. In order to prevent the spies from leaking secrets, the expeditionary army moved quickly and pulled out on the day of assembly. After leaving the east base, the three armies spread 800 miles wide from the north and south. Go side by side and sweep the demons along the way to the east.
The clean-up operation was very smooth. The three-way army was launched for less than a month. It combed 600 miles to the east like a grate. It not only killed countless monsters, but also surrounded and annihilated several spiritual masters. The eastern edge of Kunlun City is the narrowest. From the east base of Kunlun City to the evil land bordering Xuanyuan Zhongzhou, the shortest distance is less than 600 miles, and the farther distance is not more than a thousand miles. The three-way army has advanced 600 miles to the extreme, and it's time to consider the return journey.
At this time, the right army commander Mushan's command to worship the great god Song Tiren team had an accident at the southeast foot of Qingtang Mountain. The southeast foot of Qingtang Mountain is close to the land of Nirvana at the junction of Kunlun Prefecture, Xuanyuan Zhongzhou and Changsheng Prefecture. The land of Nirvana is as famous as the golden stone furnace, which is the same notable. Because of this reason, if it is not Wan As a last resort, few adventure teams came.
There are 18 members of the Songtiren team. The god Songtir and his guardian will be the core of the team. In addition, there are eight mages and eight real warriors as assistants. Such a team with a large number of monks and a divine body is very powerful. Even if it meets two or three spiritual masters at the same time, it has the strength to support the brigade to come to the rescue. Unfortunately, this team not only met the three spirit masters at the same time, but also the three spirit masters and the spirits under their command are birds and spirits. They are not only faster than them, but also more flexible than them...
The three spiritual masters all showed their original shape. One of them was the Moyu eagle, the other was the hemp-backed vulture, and the other was the night owl.
Moyu Dadiao led seven or eight eagle monsters in the air to resist Songtiren and his divine generals, as well as several flying monks. Ma-backed bald, Ye Xiao and dozens of different kinds of bird spirits resisted more than a dozen rider monks at low altitude. Mo Yu Dadiao attacked on the top, separating Song Tiren's flying monks from the ground riding monks. The Ma-backed vulture and the night owl are the main attack, rolling towards the rider monks like a storm. The reason why the monk is a step-rider is often because of his poor strength. At this time, how can he resist the attack launched by the two spiritual masters himself? In the Ma-backed vulture and Under the continuous attacks of Ye Xiao, the screams sounded one after another, and the monks fell down one by one.
"Don't wait for the arrival of reinforcements - everyone! Let me go back!"
Hearing the following tragic shouts, Song Tiren was very worried, but he did not rescue the foot-rider monk, but planned to temporarily delay the stall of the two spiritual masters, the Ma-backed vulture and Ye Xiao, to escape while the foot-rider monk was not dead. Otherwise, when these two spirit masters free their hands to join the Moyu eagle spirit master, his life will be in danger.
"The Fire of Gold!"
"True Qi Zhan!"
"Breaking spirit gun!"
"Fire and Rain--"
As soon as he heard that he could escape for his life, the flying monks in the air were all cheered up and smashed all kinds of spells and skills on the Moyu eagle. Song Tiren looked for the opportunity. After smashing out a magic "fire rain", he couldn't even care about the strike effect. With the flying crane, he took the lead in the northwest.
"Talent Skills - Thousands of Lings -"
The Moyu eagle opened and opened, with a long cry, a fan of wings, and a strong wind wrapped in hundreds of steel-like feathers rushed to the fleeing flying monk. At the same time, the night owl, who was besieging the monk, rose to the sky and shouted harshly: "Ah! Oh! I want to run - oh! Oh! I can't run--"
"Ah! Ah--"
There were two exclamations. Two flying monks and ** flying riders were nailed into hedgehogs together and fell down screaming. The remaining monks turned pale and couldn't help reaching out to cover their ears. It seemed that if they didn't cover it, Ye Xiao's cry would penetrate through his ears. Song Tiren, who is only one horse ahead, and his bodyguard will be slightly better, and they will continue to rush forward without any influence. Mo Yu Dabao and Ye Xiao saw that one was gurgling and the other was noisy. They both chased after Song Tiren, and seven or eight eagles came in and intercepted the remaining three flying monks.
The three flying monks, two men and one woman, are older, both of whom are about 30 years old; one of them rides a big eagle and wears neatly. He is a real martial artist, and the other is a crane mage.
The woman is only in her early twenties. She doesn't look very old, but her body is very well developed, as if she is fully mature. She should tighten up, bulging, and with a beautiful face, she is extremely attractive. But it is Li Qing, the mage of the Pre-God Research Institute.
After the three people were intercepted, they were very panicked. There were not many beast spirit attack methods, and they could only do some unadvanced talent skills and low-level spells. In fact, it was not terrible. The three were afraid of losing the care of the great god Song Tren.
"Go on! Don't lose it--"
The real martial artist of the eagle said hello and rushed forward with all kinds of talented skills and low-level spells thrown by the eagle monsters. The male mage who rode the crane did not dare to slow down and keep up. Li Qing subconsciously drove the crane forward, but without waiting for her to rush out. Suddenly, there was a noise below. Dozens of monsters rose to the sky and rushed to Songtir in front of him. It seemed that the other party had completely solved the step-rider monk and began to besiege and fly in the air.
Seeing that the situation was so bad, Li Qing panicked and couldn't help taking the red-crowned crane rushing forward. After a moment of hesitation, she turned around decisively and quietly left the brigade and fled to the southeast.
The main force of Mushan's right army is in the northwest. The more it escapes to the southeast, the farther it is from the main force. Moreover, the southeast has not been sorted out by the army. I don't know if there will be any monsters. A mage is far away from the army and flees to the depths of a strange frontier. It doesn't seem like a wise choice. However, Li Qing found that he had no other choice but to go this way.
The opponent's strength is far greater than that of the monks. If he continues to fight, except for Songtiren, who is expected to save his life, other monks, including his gods, will not be spared. At this time, he will die if he follows the brigade. Instead, it's better to die and live later. When the brigade attracts the attention of the opponent, quietly retreat and find another way to live...
The monk's side went all out to the northwest to break through. No one paid attention to Li Qing, but the other side was not. After killing the last step-rider monk, the spiritual master Mabei bald vulture, who performed spiritual skills at low altitude, flashed his wings and looked at the air war, and then found that he had quietly run away. Li Qing.
"Gig-Gig-Gig-Don't run-Stay and die-"
The hemp-backed vulture Guri chirps strangely, and a pair of wings chased it to the southeast. The hemp-backed vulture is the spiritual master, and the flight speed is naturally not comparable to that of a red-crowned crane, not to mention that the red-crowned crane is carrying a person.
Li Qing had just escaped from five or six miles. Hearing that the sound of the wind behind him seemed strange, he hurriedly looked back, but saw that the spirit owner Ma's back vulture flew to catch up, only seven or eight feet away from him. Seeing this scene, her face turned pale with fear. She didn't know what to do. She just wanted to make the spiritual pet fly forward desperately.
"Cluck! Burn you to death--"
The hemp-backed bald vulture chirped, and a pillar of fire appeared and pounced on Li Qing's back.
Perceiving the fluctuation of the fire aura behind her, Li Qingli knew that something was not good. She shouted "when flying in the air" and used a water to meet the pillar of fire. She knew that her mana was not as good as the other party, and the water attribute spells used could not offset the other party's attack. As soon as the air flow was used, she secretly converted the divine consciousness into fire attributes and greeted a thin layer. The fire aura shrouded his spiritual pet.
"Sneer--"
The water and fire are connected, just like the oil pan splashing into the cold water. In the sneer, the white fog is filled, and the water and fire column melts at the same time. It's just that half of the pillar of fire melted, and the water flow disappeared. The remaining pillar of fire continued to move forward, banging around Li Qing and the red-crowned crane.
"Assimilation!"
Li Qing drank low again, his eyes drooped, and his heart was condensed. He tried his best to assimilate the fire aura he summoned and was driven by his opponent.
The thin layer of fire aura covering her and the red-crowned crane is like a protective film, temporarily blocking the invading fire aura. However, the other party is superior to her, and her mana is much more fierce. The speed of summoning is far from comparable to her assimilation. The protective aura cover was blocked for only a moment, and it looked like a collapse. Fortunately, with this moment of buffering, the red-crowned crane has reacted, and its wings flies down unexpectedly, out of the other party's casting range.
"Cluck! Don't run--"
The hemp-backed vulture monster shouted and waved its wings to catch up. Its flying skill far exceeds that of the red-crowned crane. Unexpectedly, the red-crowned crane can succeed once, but it is difficult to succeed a second time.
"Cluck! Burn you to death--"
The hemp-backed vulture did not know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade. While screaming viciously, it used a pillar of fire to continuously attack forward.
Li Qing was calm, exerted out all kinds of spells one by one, and tried his best to cope with the attack of the other party behind him. He was in a hurry. He didn't care about the imperial envoy's red-crowned crane at all, and fled by his spiritual pet flying horse.
The two sides chased and fled, and flew out of fifty or sixty miles in a blink of an eye.
After focusing on dealing with more than a dozen spell attacks, Li Qing was exhausted. The four petals in the orifice began to wither, and the symptoms of dry mana appeared. The red-crowned crane was even worse, and most of the feathers were blackened and turned into a black and white crow. The hemp-backed vulture became more and more brave, shouting strangely and pouring down pillars of fire.
Just when he was in danger, Li Qing suddenly saw a real martial artist on the hillside not far in front of him. The real martial artist hung his whole body, sat on the ground, held his hands to his mouth, buried his head down, and seemed to be nibbling on something. Although he thought that the real martial artist must not be able to resist the spiritual master's bald vulture, Li Qing still shouted "Help" in panic like a drowning man who caught a life-saving straw, driving the red-crowned crane to fall in panic.
The mountain was very quiet, and Li Qing's shouting was sharp enough. Therefore, although the distance between the two sides was far away, the real warriors on the hillside still heard it. He somehow moved, and his body stood up, and there was an extra steel knife in his hand. He buried his head and looked up alertly.
"Cluck! Go to hell! Die--"
The hemp-backed vulture monster shouted, and four fire pillars rushed to Li Qing at the same time. It turned out that it also found an abnormality. It was worried that one more person would get in the way, so he tried his best to solve one first regardless of the loss.
Wow-Wow-Wow-Wow-
The full power of the hemp-backed vulture was powerful. Before the four pillars of fire broke through the thin aura cover of Li Qing's body, the overwhelming heat wave followed, and the roaster was hot all over; the red-crowned crane wailed, and a burst of black smoke rose from the tail. The flames leaped from between the feathers and burned first.
It's late! It's over--
Li Qing's heart was gloomy. She closed her eyes and jumped down. At this time, she was still more than ten feet away from the ground, which was high enough to break the fragile mage into a ball of meat. But compared with burning alive, falling to death is much more uncomfortable.
The wind sounded in his ears, and his body fell rapidly; Li Qing's heart was like dead ashes, waiting for the moment of death at the touch. Just then, suddenly--
She felt a powerful big hand around her waist, and then a strong force poured in. Her body was pulled horizontally, fell into a solid and warm embrace, and then flew around like a feather floating in the air, and the feeling of falling disappeared.
"I, I... I'm not dead... Saved..."
An indescribable, happy and sad emotion suddenly gushed out from the bottom of her heart. She was about to open her eyes and was washed away by this emotion. Two lines of tears flowed out uncontrollably, and her eyes became blurred.
In the ambiguity, but seeing the redness above, it seems that there are countless fires pouring down. Then there was a shout in his ear: "True Qi Zhan!"
In the shouting, the light was dazzling, and the long rainbows were like lightning, cutting to the sky fire continuously. Wherever it passed, like rolling soup and splashing snow, the sky fire dissipated one after another.
"That's great--"
Li Qing's heart is happy again.
At the moment she fell into her arms, she realized that she was caught in time by the real martial artist on the hillside, but she didn't know how the other party's cultivation level was and whether she could block the attack of the bald vulture. Only when I saw the other party melt the fire aura of the bald vulture with true qi can I feel really relieved. Although she is a god of cultivation, she knows that only a senior real martial artist can use the Jinghong. Like the dense and fast Jinghong at present, even Zhang Ziguan, the first master of the Zhenwu Training Institute, may not be able to do it. Zhang Ziguan is not an ordinary master. I heard that he can become a real person in a year or two, and he has been secretly identified as the future bodyguard by Miss Yun. This man is no worse than Zhang Ziguan, and he is likely to resist the hemp-backed vulture.
With this peace of mind, Li Qing felt a little abnormal. The other party's voice seemed to be a little familiar. At the same time, the body smell smelled in his nose was also a little familiar.
"Guan Xiaoshan!"
The nameflashed in her mind. She hurriedly reached out and rubbed her eyes, looked up and looked carefully. At this glance, she immediately gave up the ridiculous idea. Because the result is very different from what you think, what you see in front of you is not a wrinkled bitter gourd face and gray hair, but a scarred and ferocious face and black hair. These alone can't dispel her doubts. What really makes her feel that this real martial artist is tall, at least one head taller than her, but Guan Xiaoshan is similar to her. Other things can be faked, but the figure is not good. The monks only have a chance to reshape when they become gods. Guan Xiaoshan can't become a god.
"Mu Qingyun said that Guan Xiaoshan had died in the evil land, and the news seemed to be true. Although this person has a great influence on me, he is always a passer-by passing by. I shouldn't be suspicious of him anymore..."
Li Qing sighed and decided to completely forget Guan Xiaoshan. She didn't expect that it was Guan Xiaoshan who saved her.
After saying goodbye to Shuihuazi in Jiangbei, Guan Xiaoshan returned to the west with Chi Lingxin and Zhi Duoxing. When he returned through the evil land, he ventured to turn into the land of Nirvana. There was no other purpose, but to practice the skills of true martial arts. He tasted the benefits of practicing in the golden stone melting furnace, and naturally he wanted to get a little more discount when he passed by the land of Nirvana.
The golden stone furnace and the land of nirvana are very suitable for practicing true martial arts. At the same time, they are very dangerous. After repeated weighing between the ** and the danger of cultivation, Guan Xiaoshan finally chose **. Of course, he can do so because he relies on the method of wearing flowers around the tree. He has been in and out of evil so many times that his experience is rich enough. As long as he finds a place with dense forests and complex terrain that can give full play to the method of wearing flowers around the tree, he is sure to escape from the third-level and fourth-level murderers.
In this way, he stayed in the dense forest on the edge of Nirvana Land for two months. Zhiduoxing was responsible for peripheral vigilance. He and Chi Lingxin wore armor and tied a rattan rope around his waist. One person entered the land of Nirvana to enjoy the paralysis of electric shock. The other was alerted outside. As soon as there was danger, he immediately pulled out the people inside and replaced the practice.
The price of the adventure is worth it. Two months later, the two advanced again and broke through to the real-life level one after another. In the spiritual world, the cultivation of body is a partial door, and only the cultivation of the god is the right way. Guan Xiaoshan is worried about the progress of the cultivation of the god. As soon as he broke through to the real person level, he and Chi Lingxin left the land of Nirvana and prepared to go to Kunlun City to get a new identity to settle down and practice. As soon as they had just left the evil land, they happened to meet Li Qing, so they saved her.
Guan Xiaoshan and Li Qing have been separated for more than a year. His body is young A Xiu. At this time, he is at the age of development. After more than a year of adventurous life, he not only grows taller and tall and fierce, but also the young man has recovered, and his gray head has become black. The great change is far beyond Li Qing's imagination.
Although Guan Xiaoshan broke through to the real-life level, he still felt difficult in the face of the spiritual master of the same level; because the other party can fly, the spell he used was a long-range attack; when a real martial artist in close combat encounters this kind of opponent, he can only fight to avoid and cannot pose a threat to the other party. For this reason, as soon as he catches Li Qing, he devotes himself to the battle, or dodging, or taking out a knife to resist. He was too busy to put down Li Qing in his arms.
Li Qing didn't know this. She just felt that the other party's arm was so strong and the hug was so tight that she was almost out of breath, but she didn't feel uncomfortable in her heart. On the contrary, she gave birth to the feeling that only such a force could make people feel at ease and rely on. Smelling the familiar smell, she couldn't help closing her eyes, relaxing, and enjoying the feeling of relying on her.
Rocket, fire tongue, fire rain, fire pillar... The spell attack of the hemp-backed vulture fell down like raindrops. Guan Xiaoshan or chopped with a knife, and occasionally jumped east and west to dodge, busy and happy. Li Qing, who was held in his arms by his left hand, closed his eyes and felt like he was dancing between heaven and earth, spinning, spinning, his head was dizzy, and his heart was dizzy...