The Wheel-Turning Master.

Chapter 284 Deer Fairy

Only a hundred feet away from the top of the mountain, the mountain wind was strong, and the fallen leaves that were blown by were filled with a strong smell of blood.

The seal of the sky in Ying Wangtian's hand dimmed, and the feathers in his other hand had burned out. Purple air flickered on his face, as if he was in great pain.

The wound on He Bingde's abdomen was charred black, and purple air was gushing out from the wound from time to time. He held the flagpole with both hands, his body covered in blood, and he was already exhausted.

Du Changying and Ying He faced each other, the axes in their hands shining brightly, not only with raging fire, but also with a bit of vast purple air surrounding them.

Lin Bai and Mu Zhen are behind Du Changying, the former holding a gourd in one hand and a treasure ship in the other; the latter holding a jade bottle in one hand and a bronze bowl in the other.

There were five people on the field, fighting back and forth, but suddenly, they felt the world here dim, as if a thick veil was covering their eyes. Not only could they not see where they were coming and going, but even their thoughts were obscured.

Black blood flowed out of Yin Yan's eyes, and his black hair slowly turned white. The strong wind blew, which was extremely terrifying.

"Junior Brother Du! Now is the time to avenge our past humiliation!" Yin Yan gritted his teeth and shouted angrily.

Sure enough, Du Changying's slightly confused eyes lit up when he heard this. "Senior Brother Yin is right!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Du Changying's face became ferocious, the axe in his hand became brighter, and flesh and blood fell off his body.

The spiritual energy on the field suddenly became violent, Du Changying's aura surged, and Yin fire burned in his eyes. His whole body seemed to have grown bigger, as if he was about to burst.

"The foreign god of control, be careful!" Yin Yan's body was bleeding profusely, as if he was under great pressure, and he shouted with gritted teeth.

Upon hearing the sound, Du Changying seemed unable to suppress the violent power in his body any longer, and the dazzling golden elixir exploded.

The mountain wind seemed to stop, and all the leaves and rocks turned into dust, covering the place.

From the time Yin Yan cast the spell to the time Du Changying's golden elixir exploded, only three or five breaths passed, and the situation on the field changed immediately.

"Go!" After Du Changying's golden elixir exploded, Yin Yan seemed to have finally gotten rid of the heavy burden. Without even having time to breathe, the remaining bead flew out quickly and attacked the dust.

There was another roar, and Yin Yan seemed to have suffered a backlash. He spurted out large mouthfuls of blood, his left eye exploded, and he fell to his knees.

He pressed his hands to the ground, gasping for breath, and looked at the field with one eye. There was a strange smile on his face, "The so-called great way of fighting is a life-and-death struggle!"

Yin Yan swallowed two pills and the bleeding on his body stopped. Just as he was about to get up, he felt an extremely vigorous breath spreading out.

The mountain wind was strong, blowing away the smoke and dust.

There was a big pit where everyone had fought before, which was obviously the place where Du Changying's golden elixir exploded.

There were two people on each side of the pit.

The flagpole in He Bingde's hand disappeared, and the stone tablet was nowhere to be seen. He was just kneeling on the ground. The wound on his abdomen was even bigger, and his body was covered with a thick layer of blood.

Ying Wangtian knelt on one knee, one of his arms was broken, the seal of the sky in the other hand was still there, but it was dim.

Lin Bai sat cross-legged on the ground, with many blood beads oozing from his hands and face.

Mu Zhen stood alone, holding a copper bowl in her hand, and a faint light enveloped her and Lin Bai.

The power of the golden elixir's self-detonation is so strong that even a golden elixir in the late stage, who is good at defense, would never dare to withstand the attack in such a close situation.

But Mu Zhen just looked pale and his arms were trembling slightly, but he was not injured.

The strength of the noble family finally showed up, and a magical defensive weapon he casually took out blocked the power of the golden elixir's self-detonation.

"From the beginning to the end, you guys," Mu Zhen looked at Ying Wangtian and He Bingde expressionlessly, then turned his head to stare at Yin Yan, "and you, you didn't have any chance of winning at all."

She put away the copper bowl, and the jade bottle in her hand emitted a strong wood essence, which wrapped around her and Lin Bai and quickly healed their injuries.

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!" Yin Yan was horrified. There was fear and suspicion in his only eye. He looked at Mu Zhen as if he was looking at a monster.

Being in the middle stage of the Golden Core realm, Yin Yan had always been engaged in appraisal work and had seen countless rare things. He knew very well that if the Golden Core exploded, even his own magical treasure, which was extremely good at defense, would not be able to block it safely.

But the woman in front of him, who was called a whore by Ying Wangtian and who had an affair with Lin Zhuanlun, casually took out a magic weapon and was able to block the power of the golden elixir's self-detonation, and she was still safe and sound!
"You are just a person who only sees the world from a well!" Mu Zhen sneered, "Even if it is a Yuanying attack, I can block it!"

Lin Bai had been silent, but after hearing this he was finally moved. He turned his head to look at Mu Zhen, opened his mouth, but still held back the words to ask for the treasure.

Anyway, there was an agreement beforehand that at least one treasure would be given to him.

Yin Yan said nothing, his hands clenched into fists, his left eye had a bloody hole, and his right eye was fixed on Mu Zhen.

"Who are you? You must have more than one elder, the Wood Demon?" Ying Wangtian, with one arm, gave the pill to He Bingde first, and then swallowed it himself.

Mu Zhen ignored her and kicked Lin Bai.

"..." Lin Bai just felt that this trip was meaningless. There was no good person among them and they were all up to evil.

Even Sister Zhen is the same. She has to wait until she can't bear it anymore before taking out the real thing!
"Come here!" Mu Zhen gave the order.

Lin Bai has no temper, but he still obeys.

Now, after the golden elixir exploded, Ying Wangtian and He Bingde no longer had the strength to fight, and Yin Yan activated his secret technique and injured himself by eight hundred, which was not a big deal.

Although Lin Bai's body seemed to be bleeding profusely, his injuries were actually not serious. This was mostly because he was burdened with the power of this place and it was difficult to control the sword intent in his body. It was not caused by fighting.

"Senior Brother Yin! Now that he is strong and I am weak, we should join forces!" He Bingde suddenly spoke.

After hearing this, Ying Wangtian frowned slightly, looked at He Bingde, and then looked at Lin Bai.

"Junior Brother He, stay calm in the face of danger!" Yin Yanqiang stood up, "At this point, the only way out is to join forces!" He stared at Lin Mu and the others, and moved to the side of Ying and He, and reminded them, "Junior Brother He, you defend, and Junior Brother Ying and I will attack!"

Yin Yancai and Lin Mu joined forces last time, and now they have changed camps.

Mu Zhen looked up at the top of the mountain and ignored it.

"Since forming the elixir, I have not tried the sword yet."

Lin Bai sat cross-legged on the ground, holding the gourd in his left hand, "Now I would like to ask the three brothers for guidance."

As soon as he finished speaking, a misty shadow appeared in his hand, as if there was a rushing river, pushing the stone plate to spin.

The flying knife flew out of the gourd, passing through the mist and the stone plate, as if covered with a trace of water light, causing the faint chirping of cicadas.

On the top of the mountain, one could see flying knives coming out of the black gourd one after another, continuously, as if endless.

In an instant, dense swarms of flying knives circled above everyone's heads, covering half of the sky.

The flying knives gathered into a formation, which had a faint pressure.

Faintly, there seemed to be the sound of waves hitting the shore and the chirping of cicadas.

Ying Wangtian had forgotten the pain. He stared blankly at the flying knife in the sky, muttering to himself.

"You didn't use your full strength just now!" Yin Yan was also stunned. He had taken out a Seven Star Sword in his hand, but now it had completely lost its power.

"No wonder, no wonder..." He Bingde's eyes were dull as he looked at the flying knife that suppressed the strong wind on the top of the mountain. He couldn't help but look deeply at Lin Bai.

Mu Zhen was also somewhat moved, "Pei Ning is practicing the method of group swords, and you are practicing the method of group knives, you two are really..." She frowned and murmured, then stared at Lin Bai, not knowing what bad intentions she had.

“Brother Zhuanlun has just advanced to the Golden Core stage, and he already has such power.” Ying Wangtian shook his head slightly and sighed, “Even if we were not here, I would not be able to defeat him in a fair fight. I’m afraid it’s Senior Brother…”

"The eldest brother is on par with him." Yin Yan continued.

“Junior Brother Zhuanlun, the fault today is mine.” Ying Wangtian took a deep breath and spoke loudly, “I have repeatedly offended you two and tried to snatch the opportunity by force. I deserve to die. But Junior Brother He was dragged into it by me and has been seriously injured. I beg you to spare me…”

Ying Wangtian had realized that he had no chance of winning, and was about to plead for mercy for He Bingde, but he felt a chill on his back. He lowered his head and saw a long sword piercing his chest from behind.

The blade was covered in blood, revealing its golden color.

Ying Wangtian was stunned for a moment, turned his head and looked at He Bingde who was holding the hilt of the sword, with confusion still in his eyes.

Yin Yan was also stunned. He had wanted to join forces with Ying and He to seek a one in one chance of success, but he didn't expect that one of them simply admitted defeat, while the other was even more ruthless and turned against them directly.

The flying knives formed a formation and circled above everyone. They were so powerful and majestic that it seemed as if they could destroy all living things.

Lin Bai stood up, looked at He Bingde, and frowned slightly.

Mu Zhen shook his head slightly, looking somewhat desolate.

"Please spare my life!" Yin Yan dropped the Seven Star Sword, knelt down, and kowtowed.

Ying Wangtian's body was bleeding rapidly, and the blood had a heavy taste.

“Junior brother…” Seeing Yin Yan begging for life humbly, he couldn’t help but turn sideways to look at He Bingde.

"Brother Ying, this is a life-and-death struggle, not a child's game. If you can survive by begging for mercy, then why do we have to fight?" He Bingde actually smiled, "You are of noble status, and you are protected by the sect master, why would they leave you alive?"

"Nonsense! Fellow Daoist Zhuanlun and Fellow Daoist Mu are both kind-hearted people!" Yin Yan retorted while kowtowing.

"You..." Ying Wangtian didn't hear Yin Yan's words. He looked relieved and smiled a little. He looked at He Bingde and said apologetically, "It's me who caused you trouble."

"Otherwise." He Bingde's smile widened on his bloodstained face. "I can live, but you can't."

“……” Ying Wangtian was stunned.

Yin Yanben was kowtowing, but after hearing this, he stopped, fell to the ground and looked at He Bingde.

He Bingde took a breath, looked at Lin Bai, and said, "Daoyou Zhuanlun, Fairy Lu asked me to pass on a message."

When he heard this person mention the Deer Fairy with a look of yearning on his face, Lin Bai almost thought that this person was He Wen Yao!
"I don't know what a deer or a fox is." Lin Bai didn't like this person very much, especially since his last name was He.

Mu Zhen tilted her head. She had heard Lin Bai talk about the Wordless Secret Realm, and he had also asked her about the secret method, as well as what he saw and heard in Wuxiang's old residence. Therefore, she knew the name Lu Qingyin.

"He said that he and Lu Qingyin are mortal enemies. It seems there is something hidden." Mu Zhen muttered in his heart, staring at Lin Bai carefully, trying to find some clues.

"Fairy Lu once said that fellow Daoist is proficient in alchemy and is familiar with formations, and his fighting skills are unmatched among people of the same level. Now that he has swallowed the elixir, it turns out that even with a body in the initial stage of the golden elixir, he is still able to overwhelm the heroes."

He Bingde still held the hilt of the sword that had pierced Ying Wangtian's chest and abdomen, but he did not pull it out. Instead, he continued, "Fairy Lu said that we parted hastily at Wuxiang Tomb that day, and she has not yet congratulated fellow Daoist Zhuanlun on his success in the Golden Elixir. She has a letter for me to pass on."

The flying knives that were circling in the sky slowly gathered and entered the gourd one by one.

No matter what kind of character He Bingde is, he still has to give Fairy Lu face.

"If I hadn't seen Daofeng today, I'm afraid I would have forgotten about delivering the message long ago." Lin Bai said with a smile.

"Fairy Lu repeatedly praises you, but I'm naturally unconvinced." He Bingde looked a little relieved when he saw Lin Bai put away his sword formation. "Now it seems that you and Fairy Lu are indeed a perfect match."

Mu Zhen couldn't help laughing out loud when she heard He Bingde's tone.

"She and I are enemies, not friends!" Lin Bai immediately denied, and asked, "Where do you believe it?"

"I forgot it outside." He Bingde said in a faint voice, then looked at the hilt of the sword in his hand and whispered: "Brother Ying, your natal bird is now covered with blood and there is no phoenix tree to rest on."

"So the woman you've been thinking about day and night is Lu Qingyin!" Ying Wangtian actually had a mocking look on his face, "You don't want to be a phoenix tree for birds to rest on, but you want to be the green grass under the feet of wild deer? You also want to take home the leftovers of Lin Zhuanlun and treat them as treasures?!"

"You are not allowed to say that about her!" He Bingde's face suddenly became fierce. He gripped the hilt of the sword tightly. A heavy aura emanated, and Ying Wangtian's flesh and blood slowly condensed into earth and stone.

"You and I have been brothers for a hundred years. I hope you get what you wish for soon." Ying Wangtian said this before he died, and finally turned into soil and stone, with the smile on his face frozen.

He Bingde seemed to be hurt by Ying Wangtian's last words. He swore something and then said nothing. He just stared at Ying Wangtian's earth and stone elephant.

"Do you know what medicine it is?" Lin Bai asked curiously.

"He's just a dog that hangs around the Deer Fairy's skirt and only knows how to bark!" He Bingde seemed to dislike He Wenyao very much.

Lin Bai understood that this person was another He Wenyao.

I don't know what Lu Qingyin is capable of. When she was building her foundation, she had He Wenyao under her control and was willing to die for her. Now that she has formed a pill, another person named He has attached himself to her!

Lin Bai decided that if he met someone with the surname He in the future, he would stay away from him.

"What does the Deer Fairy look like? What's her temperament like?" Mu Zhen asked suddenly. She had only heard Lin Bai say that this woman was extremely talented and beautiful, but she had never asked about her appearance in detail. She only knew that she had a bad temper.

"She is like a celestial being. As for her temperament, it is rare in heaven and on earth!" said He Bingde.

"..."Lin Bai and Mu Zhen looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Although He Bingde was a man of few words before, he always spoke with sincerity. He was Ying Wangtian's right-hand man. He not only offered advice and suggestions, but also provided shield and defense. But when he talked about Lu Qingyin, he seemed like a different person.

“Brother Zhuanlun, Sister Mu, please spare my life.” Yin Yan kowtowed, “As long as you two let me go, I will never say anything nonsense about what happened here! I have another secret, which involves the Nascent Soul Secret Treasure, and I am willing to give it to you two!”

"Senior Brother Yin, Senior Brother He just said that since we are fighting for the great way, we have already entered the game. How can we turn back?" Lin Bai said.

Yin Yan was stunned, with a pleading look on his face. He kowtowed continuously. Seeing that Lin Mu and the other two ignored him and He Bingde kept laughing at him, he suddenly shouted loudly, flew up and went to the top of the mountain.

"Oh, it's a futile struggle!" He Bingde turned around and looked at the top of the mountain. He looked at Yin Yan running away with disdain on his face, "Master Wheel-Turning..."

Before he could finish his words, he felt a burning and cold sensation on his back.

He Bingde looked at his chest and saw a huge bloody hole, which then turned black and a trace of burning fire entered his body.

"Earth produces gold, and the bird in the sky belongs to gold. Fire produces earth, and senior brother belongs to earth. You kill Ying Wangtian from behind, and I will kill you from behind." Lin Bai said lightly after putting the flying knife back into the gourd.

"You..." He Bingde looked puzzled, staring blankly at the hole in his chest, "The letter from Fairy Lu..."

"Didn't Lu Qingyin tell you? She always asks me to do things for her, but never threatens me. You want me to spare your life just because of a letter?" Lin Bai didn't care about Lu Qingyin's letter and had no interest in reading it at all.

He Bingde was stunned, staggered, and fell beside Ying Wangtian. He stretched out his hand with difficulty, looked at the top of the mountain, and crawled forward with difficulty.

After climbing a few feet in vain, He Bingde stopped and stretched out his hand towards Ying Wangtian, as if he wanted to grab Ying Wangtian's hand.

The mountain breeze became much gentler, no longer as strong as before.

(End of this chapter)