Xuanxia

Chapter 215: A Small Plan

"Ding--"

There was a crisp sound. It was the sound of Hua Wuying's heavy sword slashing on the golden armor around Yuan Wu, but it broke the sword.

Hua Wuying's pupils shrank slightly.

From the beginning, they had been chopping and slapping the golden armor countless times, but Yuanwu seemed to have endless power and kept repairing the golden armor.

Until this moment, the iron sword in Hua Wuying's hand finally couldn't hold on and broke completely.

Without stopping, he quickly stepped back and disappeared into the distorted air.

Outside the Immortal Prison Room, Hua Wuying's legs were so weak that he almost couldn't stand. Fortunately, Wu Changfeng helped him up.

Both of them were covered in sweat and looked very tired.

Fu Qingzhou was relatively better off. The Qi Ran and Yi Ran techniques continuously supplied him with strength. Even the sixth realm Wu Changfeng was not as good as him... but the big knife in his hand, which he had obtained from somewhere, had already been broken into countless pieces.

As for the arrows in his quiver, they had long been used up.

"Brother Fu, this is not right, right?"

Wu Changfeng panted and said, "Didn't you say that this bald donkey was injured and exhausted? Why do I feel like he's fine?"

Fu Qingzhou also looked troubled: "Logically speaking, the Prison Immortal Formula can isolate the external spiritual void... Even if he is a cave heaven, he still needs to absorb spiritual void from the outside world. How can it be possible to infinitely repair the golden armor?"

This recipe for imprisoning the immortal was originally prepared by them for Yuanwu.

As the strongest person in Fanyin Temple and a person at the Cave Heaven Realm, he was listed as the most difficult opponent by them from the very beginning. There was no telling how many hidden tricks this person had, and he must not be underestimated.

Therefore, before Fu Qingzhou rushed to Fanyin Temple carrying Fahai's body, he begged Qiu Chan for a long time with kind words before convincing her to go back to Ziqi Xianfeng Temple to get this thing.

He had already known about this magic weapon from his collection of books in Wuwei Temple.

It is known as the number one magic weapon for trapping people in Ziqi Xianfeng Temple. Even those at a lower level of cultivation can activate it. Although it consumes a lot of energy, with Qiu Chan's ability, it is not a problem for her to hold on for a while by taking pills.

As they had originally expected, after the internal strife in Fanyin Temple, Yuanwu would at least lose half of his strength, and then be trapped by the Immortal Prisoner Fang, and with the joint siege of several people, he would be exhausted to death.

But now it seems... Yuanwu seems to have other cards up his sleeve.

"Could it be the iron box on his back?" Hua Wuying frowned and said, "Fanyin Temple suffered such a disaster that even Yuanxi stayed behind to set up a large formation..."

He turned around and glanced in the direction of the temple.

Even from where they were, they could see the blood-red column of light rising into the sky.

"...But he escaped with such an iron box." Hua Wuying continued: "This thing is probably very important, and it may be some kind of magic weapon."

Fu Qingzhou nodded: "It is very likely, but we can't even break the golden armor right now, let alone snatch or destroy the magic weapon."

"Miss Qiu can't hold on for much longer!" Wu Changfeng was so anxious that he scratched his head: "What should we do?!"

Fu Qingzhou frowned and thought.

But in reality, he was talking to the smoker in his mind.

"Stop watching the show." He said in a deep voice: "Don't you want to take over Yuan Wu's body? You can't do it in this situation."

"Jie Jie Jie..."

The smoker laughed sinisterly: "No more dirty tricks? Don't you plan to kill him before I do?"

Fu Qingzhou smiled helplessly: "I want to, too. Isn't it impossible to kill him?"

"Well... I can't do anything about it."

The smoker looked like a scoundrel: "The spirit of the cave realm is much stronger than yours. If I can't break his armor, I won't be able to take over his body."

Fu Qingzhou sneered: "Don't tell me you can't break his golden armor."

"Of course I don't take a mere little Jia seriously~" The Smoker said lazily, "But I just broke his Sanskrit sound for you before, and it consumed too much energy. I'm tired. I'll have to take over his body soon, so I don't have the energy. You guys should think of a solution by yourselves."

Fu Qingzhou continued to sneer: "Old man, have you learned something?"

"Please, you can't always be the one to plot against me and not allow me to fight back, right?" The Smoker said calmly, "Try harder. If you really can't handle it, just let him run away. Anyway, as you said, the world is so big, if you want to seize someone else's body, just look for someone else~"

It seems that it really doesn't want to help...

Fu Qingzhou opened his eyes and smiled helplessly.

"How is it?" Hua Wuying asked softly, "Is there any solution?"

"Yes." Fu Qingzhou nodded: "But it requires some risk."

"Let's take the risk!" Wu Changfeng was almost dying of anxiety: "Otherwise, when Miss Qiu can't hold on any longer, this guy will come out and kill us all!"

Fu Qingzhou nodded and narrowed his eyes: "My plan is this..."

After he finished speaking, Wu Changfeng and Hua Wuying both widened their eyes.

"you sure?"

Wu Changfeng wiped his cold sweat: "This is too risky! Is your magic weapon reliable?"

Hua Wuying calmed down a little: "Brother Fu, are you sure you can kill him this way?"

"uncertain."

Fu Qingzhou spread his hands and said, "But when we come out to make a living, how can we only do things when we are sure of success?"

At this point, he smiled helplessly: "Besides, this is not a brilliant plan. It's just taking advantage of people's natural psychological reactions. Whether it will work or not is still unknown. Don't we have no other tricks right now?"

Hua Wuying was silent for a moment, then nodded: "Brother Fu, I believe you."

"Then I believe it too!"

Wu Changfeng patted his chest and said, "If anything happens, we brothers will shoulder it together!"

Fu Qingzhou smiled and said, "Okay."

After saying that, he no longer hesitated, raised his foot, hooked up a scattered branch on the ground, and held it in his hand.

"Straight and branchless, round and hard...a perfect branch."

He blinked, took out a sharp stone, quickly wrote a line of words on the branch, then put the branch on the bow and arrow, and shot it towards the surface of Dongxuan Lake.

A small boat floats gently on the lake.

Qiu Chan was already sitting cross-legged in the boat, her eyes closed, her hands still holding the square crystal, her forehead and back covered in sweat, her five fingertips trembling slightly.

Beside her, Tang Jiao was holding a pill in her hand, looking a little nervous.

This is the last pill that can restore my vitality...

Just as she was wondering when to feed the pill into Qiu Chan's mouth, a sound of breaking air suddenly came from the distance.

Her expression froze and she stood up, just in time to see the swaying branch flying towards her.

Tang Jiao's eyes lit up slightly, she stretched out her hand and caught it accurately.

As soon as she touched it, she felt the rough words engraved on the branch.

After reading those words, she was slightly startled and her eyes were quite stunned.

"The dead pervert has a new trick?"

At this moment, Qiu Chan's voice sounded behind Tang Jiao.

She didn't know when she had opened her eyes. Controlling Fang Jing for a long time made her face pale and her expression was full of fatigue.

Tang Jiao frowned: "My elder brother is not a rapist!"

"Hehe..." Qiu Chan smiled with difficulty: "He is not a lecher, so why would he bring a little girl like you with him a few years ago?"

Tang Jiao's temper flared up instantly: "You are not a good person! You said bad things about my elder brother, I won't give you medicine, you will die of exhaustion!"

"I'm so tired. Your big brother's plan is going to fail."

Qiu Chan narrowed her eyes and smiled: "Tell me, what exactly does he want to do?"

Tang Jiao was so angry that her cheeks puffed up. She smashed the branch at Qiu Chan's feet and then roughly stuffed the last remaining pill into Qiu Chan's mouth.

Qiu Chan's lips were slightly scratched, but she was not angry. Instead, she showed a playful smile.

She just stuck out the tip of her tongue and gently licked the wound on the edge of her lips. She looked extremely charming and beautiful, and Tang Jiao couldn't help blushing.

"Little sister..."

Qiu Chan said softly: "If you want to charm men, you can't just obey them blindly..."

After that, she looked down at the words on the branch and laughed: "He still likes adventure so much."

(End of this chapter)