Xiuxian, I can travel to another world
Chapter 319 Wukong
Chapter 319 Wukong
Underground culvert.
The pale-faced Liu Huang'er nestled in Zhai Qingfeng's arms.
The eerie light from the tail of the worm intertwined with the sound of flowing water in the ditch, causing numerous phantoms to flash in her eyes.
Life is a hundred years long.
Scene after scene appeared one after another.
The loving expression on a father's face as he strokes his braids, the thoughtful care of his fellow students, and the mutual support between lovers.
In a trance.
A nightmare is coming.
The weariness of traveling with his father in his childhood, the helplessness when his sect suffered a great calamity, the despair of being surrounded and intercepted by demonic cultivators...
"It's fine."
Noticing her tense body and flustered eyes, Zhai Qingfeng lowered his head to comfort her:
"We'll be fine."
"Heh..." Liu Huang'er smiled bitterly.
In fact, both of them knew that there was absolutely no chance of escape this time.
In order to prevent those from the sects who came to their aid from falling into a trap, they had not teleported coordinates for a long time.
"master!"
"Elder."
A female disciple gritted her teeth and spoke:
"You don't need to worry about us. We can't escape anyway. It's most important that you escape."
“Not bad.” A male disciple nodded.
"The reason those demonic cultivators didn't kill us is to prevent you from escaping."
"Yes!"
"Master, you should all run away!"
"..."
The disciples spoke up one after another.
They knew in their hearts that they had no chance of escaping, and they did not want to be a burden to the two of them.
"it's useless."
Liu Huang'er gently shook her head:
“If we had abandoned you from the beginning, you would have had a chance to escape. Now it’s too late.”
"Like boiling a frog in lukewarm water, or besieging a stronghold to ambush reinforcements..."
"It must have been the work of a cultivator from the Joyful Union Sect!"
The other six sects of the Demonic Sect, while possessing formidable strength, do not bother to delve into the complexities of human nature.
Only the Hehuan Sect.
The most insidious and vicious!
Although the demonesses of the Hehuan Sect are not good at direct combat, their threat to the righteous path is no less than that of the other five sects.
"Shh!"
At this time.
A person poked their head out from underground, leaped up, and landed in front of the crowd.
"Uncle Master."
He cupped his hands and spoke:
"I discovered an underground fissure below."
"Ok?"
Liu Huang'er raised an eyebrow slightly and slowly sat up straight:
"I never imagined that even here there would be a fissure in the earth. Where in the Hundred Thousand Mountains is there no fissure in the earth?"
As the most dangerous of the three calamities in the Ten Thousand Mountains, the danger of the Abyss far exceeds that of the Void Rift and the Beast Tide.
After thinking for a moment, a ruthless glint appeared in her eyes.
"Just right!"
“I have a method to draw upon the power of the abyss. Later, you should place a few magical artifacts near that crack. If the demonic forces attack and Qingfeng and I are powerless to stop them, then detonate it.”
"Even if we die, we'll drag those demonic sorcerers down with us!"
The group exchanged glances, then nodded emphatically.
…………
Valley of Flowers.
The site of the Hundred Flowers Sect hundreds of years ago.
Even when snow is falling heavily, flowers should still bloom here, standing proudly against the frost.
now.
The scene before me was one of utter devastation.
Countless spiritual plants were dug up and wiped out, and the remaining vegetation was burned by demonic fire and could no longer grow.
Dong Yuelan concealed her aura and, relying on her familiarity with the valley's terrain, silently slipped into the depths.
"Crash..."
Not far away, withered branches swayed, and a female Qi cultivator cautiously stepped out, her face full of anxiety.
"Xiaoyun!"
Ok?
Upon hearing the voice, the female cultivator named Xiaoyun froze, then looked at Dong Yuelan who was walking towards her with a look of wild joy.
"Uncle Dong!"
"Ah."
Dong Yuelan nodded and asked:
Where is Junior Sister Xiao?
"Master is inside," Xiaoyun said urgently.
"We were being chased by demonic people and had to flee all the way. Later, our master led us to hide here."
"Although the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers was destroyed, the earth's veins are still there. With a little adjustment, we can set up the old formation again..."
“I know.” Dong Yuelan waved her hand, interrupting her rambling introduction, and strode forward:
"It's no longer safe here; we need to leave as soon as possible."
"Junior Sister Xiao!"
Suddenly, more than ten people came into view.
Apart from two or three familiar disciples, most of the others were unfamiliar faces.
Meanwhile, the seriously injured Junior Sister Xiao was lying in a corner, being carefully cared for by two Qi Refiners.
"Senior sister!"
Upon seeing Dong Yuelan, a look of terror flashed in Junior Sister Xiao's eyes, and her lips trembled as she struggled to speak:
"escape……"
what?
Dong Yuelan was taken aback.
"Shh!"
Suddenly, Xiao Yun behind her made a move, a short sword appearing in her palm, aimed straight at Dong Yuelan's back.
"Ding……"
The sharp gold fang armor materialized on its own to protect the body, not only deflecting the short sword but also unleashing a fierce aura.
"puff!"
Caught off guard by the fierce aura, Xiaoyun coughed up blood, her eyes dimmed, and her life force plummeted to rock bottom.
escape!
Dong Yuelan's eyes twitched, and her body suddenly shot into the sky, without even trying to save Junior Sister Xiao.
trap!
The powerful divine soul force of a Dao Foundation cultivator instantly brought her to her senses.
Junior Sister Xiao had long been captured by the demonic cultivators, and the coordinates she had been sending out these past few days were meant to lure me here.
Using the methods of demonic and sorcerous people.
Junior sister...
It's beyond saving!
Among the people in the arena, familiar faces such as Xiaoyun and several other juniors must have already joined the Demonic Sect.
Those who were guarding Junior Sister Xiao were all demonic cultivators.
She was undeniably decisive, making a decision in an instant, but unfortunately, a trap had already been set for them. "Trying to escape?"
A cold snort came from the side cliff, and several streaks of light intertwined in the air, attempting to stop Dong Yuelan.
Taoist monk!
Moreover, there were three of them, one of whom was even at the late stage of the Foundation Establishment realm.
Dong Yuelan's face turned pale, and she suddenly gritted her teeth, her body bursting with an unprecedented light.
"Shh!"
The fierce spirit hidden within the sharp gold fang armor leaped up, enveloping her within it, and broke through the flowing light to escape quickly.
"what?"
One person's voice was filled with surprise:
"The Blood Demon Sect's Life-Sacrifice Technique!"
"Don't worry," one of the people in the room said calmly.
"She can't escape."
"A pure Yin body at the mid-stage of the Dao Foundation stage—this is a rare and highly nourishing substance, and the Yin-Yang Master will never let it go."
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"clatter……"
"clatter!"
Underground culvert.
The sound of footsteps came from far to near.
Liu Huang'er had already opened her eyes, the top-grade magic artifact Amber Bell swirling around her, and the magic treasure Dragon-Trapping Pillar in her palm, her eyes revealing a resolute intent.
Beside her, Zhai Qingfeng slowly drew his longsword, its three-colored blade gleaming with a mysterious light.
The younger generation of innate talents were also ready, prepared for a desperate fight.
"Liu Huang'er?"
"Zhai Qingfeng?"
The expected destructive force did not appear; instead, a gentle call came from the darkness.
Ok?
Everyone was stunned.
"Who?"
Liu Huang'er looked surprised and asked her husband in a low voice:
"you know?"
"I don't know him." Zhai Qingfeng shook his head.
"I've never heard this voice before."
With the memory and perception of a Dao Foundation cultivator, if they say they haven't heard of it, then they really haven't.
"My name is Wukong. I have been entrusted by Zhu Jusuo of your sect to lead you away." A figure slowly emerged from the darkness.
"Pack your things and come with me."
The newcomer was dressed in a black robe, with a slender build, and his appearance was hidden within the black robe, making it impossible to see clearly.
If you don't even reveal your appearance, you can't possibly gain the trust of others.
"Wukong?"
Liu Huang'er snorted coldly:
"How come I didn't know that Senior Brother Zhu knew such a person?"
"I knew you'd say that." 'Wukong's' voice was slow, even somewhat stiff, as he tossed something out of his hand:
He said that once you see this, you will believe it.
"clatter!"
A jade slip fell to the ground.
Liu Huang'er's beautiful eyes flickered as she carefully picked up the jade slip. She scanned it with her divine sense, and her expression changed immediately.
“Huang’er,” Zhai Qingfeng said, keeping his eyes fixed on 'Wukong'.
"what happened?"
"It's a message from Senior Brother Zhu to the two of us." Liu Huang'er handed over the jade slip, her voice tinged with doubt:
"It doesn't seem fake, but I really don't know this person."
"Even if Senior Brother Zhu had fallen into the hands of demonic cultivators, he wouldn't leave us a message in this tone." Zhai Qingfeng read the jade slip and sheathed his longsword.
"Perhaps the other party is a fellow Daoist whom Senior Brother Zhu knew in the East China Sea. There shouldn't be any problem."
"Fellow Daoist Wukong, are you the only one who came here?"
"Mm." 'Wukong' nodded:
"Just me."
"I'm afraid that won't work." Zhai Qingfeng sighed.
"To be honest, we have long been targeted by the demonic cultivators. They spared our lives to lure out reinforcements. You shouldn't have come, fellow Daoist."
"Oh!" 'Wukong' smiled faintly:
"It's ok."
"The strategy of besieging a point to attack reinforcements also depends on the strength of the prey; the only problem is that they may not have the teeth to bite."
"Let's go!"
He turned around and stepped onto the front line.
Liu Huang'er and Zhai Qingfeng looked at each other, and after a moment's thought, they nodded and chose to follow.
"go!"
At a call, the remaining disciples of the Mingxu Sect helped him follow.
soon.
A group of people walked out of the underground ditch.
After the snow fell, the outside world was a vast expanse of white, and the sunlight shone down, creating a shimmering halo in front of my eyes.
The biting wind howled, chilling one to the bone.
of course.
What was most chilling were the four figures standing not far away, and the powerful aura they exuded without restraint.
A cultivator at the foundation level of the demonic path!
One of them was a late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivator.
"Hey……"
"You've finally decided to come out from down there."
One of them looked at the crowd and sneered:
"I thought no reinforcements would come, but thankfully it wasn't a wasted effort; one person came to supplement our supplies."
"Stop talking nonsense," another person said.
"It's been dragged on for so long, we should have killed him long ago. As we agreed, the body is mine and the rest is yours."
"it is good!"
"no problem!"
The four nodded repeatedly, looking on with smiles.
In their view, Zhai Qingfeng and Liu Huang'er were not to be feared, as both of them were already seriously injured and their strength was reduced to less than one-tenth.
He was just a 'man in black' of unknown origin. Even if he had some skills, he was no match for them.
"Shh!"
A flower in front of you.
'Wukong' suddenly disappeared.
The four of them froze simultaneously.
Behind a cultivator at the mid-stage of the Foundation Establishment realm, the figure of 'Wukong' silently appeared.
The key is.
'Wukong' reached into the Taoist priest's chest cavity and pulled out a still-beating heart.
The robes, protective aura, and magical artifacts refined with heart's blood all failed to produce any reaction.
Do not!
It wasn't that there was no reaction, but rather that it had absolutely no effect on that person.
"Teleport!"
One man clenched his teeth, his eyes trembling:
"This is impossible!"
Even among Golden Core Grandmasters, very few can master the great supernatural power of teleportation.
now,
His gaze was fixed on him.
How can this be?
(End of this chapter)
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