Xuanxia

Chapter 669 Rescue
The three young Miao people ran away, and in less than a moment, the big green snake crawled towards them very quickly.

It saw Fu Qingzhou still standing there steadily, so it calmed its gaze a little, stood up again, and stared at him closely.

After waiting for another quarter of an hour, Rong Yu came back quickly. Judging from his footsteps, there were several people following him.

"Hahahaha, that's enough, let's all go back!"

He laughed loudly and said, "You guys are so scared! Master Fu has already said that the evil spirit has been killed, and you are still so scared! Do you really think that your brothers and sisters, uncles and aunts on the front line are vegetarians?"

"After all, there have been many changes on the front line in the past two years." A deep voice said, "Anyway, thank you very much, Elder Rong."

“Hahahaha, that’s true!” Rong Yu laughed and said, “I’m your elder, and I should do all this! Okay, everyone go back and rest. You didn’t sleep all night, right? You have dark circles under your eyes!”

After a few meaningless pleasantries, the footsteps of the people around him faded away, leaving him alone walking back quickly.

"Humph... These people led me away, probably to take advantage of the opportunity to do something..."

Rong Yu walked back with a stern face, looked at the big green snake, and his eyes softened a little: "Junior sister, is there any accident?"

The big green snake glanced at Fu Qingzhou who was standing still, and its head shook slightly from side to side.

Fu Qingzhou laughed secretly in his heart.

This snake is quite interesting. It likes to meddle in other people’s business and watch the fun, but it doesn’t even dare to let Rong Yu know?
"That's good." Rong Yu nodded: "We have been delayed for too long, let's go."

The big green snake coiled around his body, and he took the lead and strode away. Fu Qingzhou followed "obediently", and the little insect in his ear canal trembled slightly.

……

Rong Yu took Fu Qingzhou for a long distance.

This time, they not only walked out of the Wandu Mountain Miao Village and the villages where ordinary Miao people lived at the foot of the mountain, but also climbed over a big hill, walking for nearly an hour and a half.

"Heading south..."

Fu Qingzhou thought to himself, "The further we go, the denser the forest becomes, and the heavier the miasma becomes. But there are traces of carriages and people along the way. Could this be the direction to the southern frontier?"

"Turning into a small road... It seems that my guess was correct. Yuanzhao should be very close to the southern Xinjiang front line."

Rong Yu took him into a very hidden path, walked through the dense forest, and went up the steep slope. After walking for another quarter of an hour, the front finally opened up.

Along with the sunlight, what came into view was the back of a monk.

He was wearing a plain white cassock, standing on the top of an empty cliff, gazing into the distance.

When Rong Yu and Fu Qingzhou walked forward, the monk also turned around.

"Li Qing."

Fu Qingzhou recognized him at a glance.

However, compared to the Li Qing he knew, the monk Yuanzhao in front of him had a completely different overall temperament.

Li Qing used to be a young man who was patient but a little reckless. At that time, there was an indelible sorrow and hatred in his eyes, but he still had a yearning for the future.

But now Yuanzhao sees nothing.

There is only dullness, the ultimate dullness.

"You came."

He said to Rong Yu: "Fu Qingzhou... didn't you say that you can't control him?"

"Basic control is not a problem." Rong Yu replied, "But if we ask him to write a secret letter, there will be problems. I am worried that his soul will break free from the restraints, so I will not stimulate him for the time being."

"Let me give it a try."

Yuanzhao said this and walked towards Fu Qingzhou.

Fu Qingzhou kept his eyes blank and let him reach out his hand to him.

At this moment, he had the urge to take action again.

This place is deserted and empty. Can he take advantage of the fact that these two are off guard and rush up with the sword in hand to kill Rong Yu and the big green snake and capture Yuan Zhao?

Yes, I’m 90% sure.

No… not necessarily.

The corner of Fu Qingzhou's eye fell on Yuanzhao's plain white cassock.

Buddha robe. Having read Huixin's memory, he naturally knew that this Buddha robe was made by the senior monk Zhaojian of Jinchan Temple. After Zhaojian realized the Blood Sea Robe Skill, he poured all his cultivation of the three realms of Xuanxing into it.

According to Huijue, as long as one practices the Blood Sea Robe technique and wears this Buddhist robe, one will be able to gain its power.

When Yuanwu was surrounded and attacked outside the Fanyin Temple, although he was unable to use this Buddhist robe to unleash great power, he did gain a constant supply of spiritual energy, and was able to persist in the Dragon Prison for a long time.

Round light...

How much power can he unleash from this Buddhist robe?
How much strength does he have now?
Fu Qingzhou decided not to take this chance for now.

It's not just because he is not sure enough, but more importantly, he now has to confirm whether the three young Miao people are on the side of Hua Xiaolan, Kua Ye and others?

If they really are their enemies, then since they have left traces and have seen what is happening to them, they should take action, right?

As long as we make sure they are our own people, things will be much easier.

In the very short time it took him to make a decision, Yuanzhao had already stretched out his hand and pointed a finger at Fu Qingzhou's forehead.

A faint spiritual wave spread out and moved towards his soul.

"Spell?"

Fu Qingzhou's heart skipped a beat: "He can use magic. Has he entered the cave heaven?! No, it's absolutely impossible! He has opened his spiritual orifice like me and Qiu Chan."

"In order to facilitate his work, Huijue helped him open his spiritual orifice... Yes, Huijue would not care about his future, but I don't know what level his spiritual orifice has reached."

Yuanzhao pressed his fingers on Fu Qingzhou's brow, and gradually, a golden light began to spread between the two of them, and the plain white cassock also glowed softly.

Rong Yu's eyes narrowed slightly as he stood aside.

"It's a very sophisticated Buddhist technique, but it's only at the fifth level at best."

"However... this cassock gives me almost infinite power, which can make this spell have the effect of dripping water wearing away a stone and grinding iron into a needle."

He looked at Yuanzhao with awe in his eyes, but if he looked closely, it seemed more like he was looking at the shadow behind Yuanzhao - Huijue.

On this side, Fu Qingzhou felt the same way.

Although the magic spells performed by Yuanzhao were exquisite, it was almost impossible for them to penetrate into his soul.

However, the Buddhist robe continued to provide it with power, and the magic was like a dull but tireless drill, constantly drilling inward bit by bit.

"If this continues, he will eventually penetrate my soul."

Fu Qingzhou felt a little nervous: "If those disciples of Wandu Mountain don't take action, I will have to do it myself..."

Just as he was thinking this, Rong Yu suddenly seemed to sense something and turned his head sharply to look at the dense forest on the side!
The big green snake on his body also turned its head suddenly and looked in the same direction.

Zheng!
There was a sound of metal ringing, and a scimitar suddenly shot out from the forest!

The scimitar was accompanied by a strong wind, and all the trees were cut down by the blade energy wherever it passed. It came with great ferocity, and its target was Yuanzhao!
Yuanzhao, however, did not move.

Rong Yu sneered and raised his hand towards the scimitar from a distance. An invisible force spread out and immediately controlled it. The flying scimitar was fixed in mid-air and could not move forward any further.

However, the next moment, a melodious flute sound suddenly rang out around.

The sound of the flute had extremely strange variations, and Rong Yu's face suddenly changed, as if something hit his chest, causing his body to tremble and take a half step back.

As he retreated, the scimitar lost control and fell to the ground with a clang.

rustling...

The dense trees were pushed aside, and a man wrapped in black clothes walked out. He waved at the scimitar from a distance, and the scimitar returned to his hand.

This is not some kind of dragon-catching technique, but rather an extremely thin silk thread on the scimitar.

"Brother Leng... why are you wearing black? Do you think I can't recognize you?"

Rong Yu smiled, but didn't smile. He listened to the flute again and said, "And Sister Lian, why are you here when you're not fighting evil spirits on the front lines?"

The man in black tightly gripped his scimitar, without any response or words, he raised his knife and charged towards Rong Yu!
Rong Yu's facial muscles trembled slightly, and he quickly formed a spell with his hands.

The big green snake coiled on his body also crawled away nimbly and went into the dense forest, probably to look for the person playing the flute.

Yuanzhao remained motionless, his finger on Fu Qingzhou's forehead. The golden light magic penetrated into the latter's soul little by little. It was unknown how long it would take before it could reach the core of his soul.

(End of this chapter)