Xuanxia

Chapter 692 Guarding

Chapter 692 Guarding
In fact, Fu Qingzhou and Lin Wangshu did not even know each other.

Before, he had only heard of this young Cave Heaven Realm expert from Hua Wuying and Hua Xiaolan.

Especially Hua Wuying... From Brother Hua's words, Fu Qingzhou judged that this was a gentleman who was not very worldly-wise but had extensive knowledge. He was like a banished immortal, with a compassionate heart, but this compassion was accompanied by a sense of alienation and was not grounded.

It was not until he heard that Sect Leader Lin had personally led all the disciples of Lingjing Sect to come to Southern Xinjiang for assistance that Fu Qingzhou began to respect him.

And at this time...

He looked at the gradually fading figure in the sky, and all that remained was respect.

He still didn't quite understand what Lin Wangshu was going to do, but he no longer dared to comment on what kind of person he was.

Fu Qingzhou just raised his head and looked up at the sky.

He didn't intend to miss any of the next moments.

When Senior Zuo Lamei passed away, Fu Qingzhou felt a little regretful. He regretted that at least he should know what kind of hard battle she had gone through... In this way, he could write about her heroic deeds for the world to see.

At this moment, he wanted to look at Lin Wangshu and watch him sacrifice himself.

The inverted rainstorms were still pouring down. They were pulled by an invisible force and were all flying towards the huge mirror suspended in the air.

At the same time, the monsters that were originally climbing rapidly out of the tiankeng suddenly stopped.

Their dull gazes pierced through the heavy rain and fixed on the huge mirror, as if something was attracting them.

The mirror absorbed the lake water faster and faster. An inverted rainstorm seemed no longer able to satisfy it. Soon, waterspouts began to appear on the surface of the lake!
They spun toward the sky, gradually expanding and touching the mirror surface.

Fu Qingzhou stood in a huge waterspout and exhaled gently.

He could feel that the water level of the lake was dropping.

He also knew what Lin Wangshu was doing.

It turns out that this Sect Leader Lin wanted to drain the Yinquan water.

But will it be useful to drain them like this?

Fu Qingzhou decided not to think about this problem and to trust the other party.

They have been to the deep end of the waterfall, and Hua Xiaolan is still staying inside temporarily, so they must have a way to deal with it.

Soon, the water level of the lake at the bottom of the tiankeng began to drop at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the lake surface gradually shrank. In just a quarter of an hour, only a dry muddy ground with hideous cracks remained!
No, not just lakes.

During this whole process, the water in the waterfall on the cliff and the water in the cave where the three people had flown upstream were also being drawn!

Lin Wangshu wants to drain all the Yinquan water!
"The demon...is moving!"

Fu Qingzhou's eyes lit up.

When the Yinquan Lake was drained, wisps of dark smoke began to float out of the monsters.

They entangled together, like the lake water just now, and floated rapidly towards the huge mirror. Finally, they were absorbed into the mirror and disappeared without a trace.

These smokes were like the source of power for the demons. After they were drawn away, the demons roared in fear. They began to become anxious and crazy. Soon, the demons that attacked the giant mirror for the first time appeared.

It broke away from the rock wall and rushed towards the mirror fiercely.

Then, after jumping only ten steps, he fell to the ground helplessly!

Fu Qingzhou's pupils contracted.

When this ghost thing was chasing me before, it could easily jump over a distance of dozens of feet!

A dozen feet, a dozen steps, the difference between them...

After the mirror drained the water from Yinquan Lake, the power of the demon was also weakened!

With a loud bang, the huge monster fell heavily to the ground. After struggling for a few times, it stopped moving.

The demons were not very intelligent, and their companions' failed attempts could not make them realize how weak they were at the moment.

They began to launch a hopeless attack on the mirror in the sky, but at this time they were like toothless beasts, flapping their wings in the air and then falling powerlessly, one after another falling on the dry and cracked riverbed, making bursts of dull sounds.

For a time, the monsters on the riverbed fell to their deaths and were injured, and their blood flowed, dyeing the land red that once nourished their evil power.

In the sky, Lin Wangshu, whose body had already become mostly ethereal, looked at this scene and smiled with satisfaction.

"I made the right bet."

He closed his eyes with satisfaction: "Young Master Fu, if you have the energy to spare, please take care of the twelve disciples of Lingjing Sect. They... are all pitiful people."

The next moment, his entire body became completely transparent and disappeared completely.

A gust of wind blew across the sky, and Lin Wangshu's aqua blue robe lost its support, floating down.

Lin Wangshu died quietly and heroically.

As he passed away, the Zhaoxuan Mirror lost control, and the huge mirror surface gradually dissipated, leaving only the small mirror that was still flying around the periphery and outlining a circle. It was also getting slower and slower, and finally stopped and fell from the air.

Fu Qingzhou stretched out his hands upwards, caught Lin Wangshu's falling robe with one hand, and caught the Zhaoxuan mirror with the other hand.

He looked at the monsters on the surrounding rock walls.

They seemed hesitant and confused, as if they were not sure what to do.

But soon, perhaps it was the bloody smell of the monsters that had just been killed or injured at the bottom of the tiankeng that stimulated them, or perhaps it was the sense of oppression brought by those huge black words, they finally began to turn their heads one by one and continue to climb towards the top of the tiankeng.

"They can only jump a dozen steps now, and they will die if they fall from such a height."

Fu Qingzhou pondered for a moment and came to a conclusion: "This number is a threat to the Miao army, but the threat is small... If their power is connected to the Yin Spring, then after the Yin Spring is drained, they may not cause any more witchcraft damage to people."

"In this case, they are just a group of stronger beasts."

"It won't be too difficult for the Miao army to deal with them."

Thinking of this, he breathed a sigh of relief and lowered his head.

In his hands was a robe and a mirror, both of which were Lin Wangshu's relics.

Fu Qingzhou sighed slightly, his mood was a little disturbed, but not big.

There will always be casualties in war, even if it is a war between humans and demons.

Before stepping into the tiankeng, I was prepared to die - whether it was mine or Lin Wangshu's, our lives were not much more valuable than those of the Miao soldiers.

It's all because there are things I want to protect.

"Don't worry, Master Lin."

He said softly, "I will spread your heroic deeds before your death throughout the world, so that the world will know that there is a great hero like you. I will also find a way to make Lingjing Sect shine again outside the Black Mountain Islands."

"As for the Zhaoxuan Mirror, I will definitely return it to the Lingjing Sect after I use it to borrow the zither from the Qiluo Palace."

Halfway through his words, the mirror in Fu Qingzhou's right hand suddenly trembled.

He frowned and looked down, only to see a black gas swirling in the mirror. It transformed into a series of twisted and roaring faces, trying to break free from the mirror.

"Oh no, there is too much Yinquan water, and the Zhaoxuan Mirror can't suppress it?!"

Fu Qingzhou was shocked.

But before he could do anything, he saw a wisp of black gas leaving the mirror - then, it hit Fu Qingzhou's right hand and touched the curse mark on his palm.

The next second, it shrank back suddenly like a mimosa that was poked.

Not only that, the black air in the mirror suddenly calmed down and could no longer be seen, and the mirror surface returned to cleanliness.

"..."

Fu Qingzhou smiled bitterly: "Old Ghost, Old Ghost, I really rely on you this time."

"However, given the current situation, I am the only one who can hold the Mysterious Mirror until the black energy in it is cleared."

He let out a long sigh and put away the mirror and Lin Wangshu's robe.

Hua Xiaolan is still in the cave at the mouth of the waterfall, we have to go and take her away.

……

At the same time, at the Miao Army front in southern Xinjiang.

boom! boom! boom!
The Miao soldiers who were fighting with countless agile monsters suddenly felt the ground shaking, which frightened them so much that their eyes widened.

"Why are you panicking? Keep killing!"

Lian Shanyao stood at the front, waving a huge iron stick in his hand, and with one stick he smashed a demon monkey into a pulp.

He raised his head, wiped the blood off his face, and sneered, "The worst that can happen is that our clan will be exterminated! If we are exterminated, this world will be doomed too!"

"Hahahaha, not bad!"

A Miao soldier responded loudly: "Kill them all first! If that doesn't work, everyone in the world will be buried with us!"

No one would say such discouraging words to boost morale like Lian Shanyao did.

But after he said just these two sentences, the Miao soldiers' eyes instantly became firm, and the smiles on their faces became ferocious and excited.

As he was speaking, the person who caused the ground shaking appeared.

They were huge monsters that were several meters tall, or even dozens of meters tall!

They have various shapes and are much bigger and more terrifying than any monsters the Miao army has ever seen before!
“Oh, damn!”

Lian Shanyao, who had been making bold statements just now, suddenly froze.

Not only him, all the Miao soldiers were stunned.

No, how can we fight this?
Killing a group of small demons resulted in countless casualties, and now a group of big demons like this are coming... Is the Miao people really going to be destroyed?

"Fuck, fuck!"

Lian Shanyao recovered quickly, but his eyes quickly turned bloodshot and he clenched his teeth tightly, "Hua Xiaolan, and that Fu Qingzhou! You said you would bring Lin Wangshu to deal with the evil spirits, but what happened? You brought us a group of monsters like this? Is this your solution?"

"do not care!"

He stretched his neck and roared, "Let's die, go ahead!"

His roar was like thunder, shaking the mountains.

Before the roarer fell, Lian Shanyao had already rushed out to meet the giant monster that was closest to him and in the front.

Strong wind, shadows of sticks, roars, and blood.

After a brief fight, the giant monster fell heavily to the ground, raising dust.

Lian Shanyao stepped on the giant monster's head and pulled the stick out from the back of its head, looking a little confused.

"That's it?"

He muttered to himself.

At this time, thunderous cheers from the Miao army could be heard behind him!

"General Lian is mighty!"

"General Lian is invincible!"