Legend of the Cultivation God - Chapter 4374

[Chapter 4374 Assassination]

“I’ve seen fellow Daoist Zhexingzi!” Xuan Songzi showed a smile at the corner of his mouth, took away the ban on the primordial spirits that blocked Zhexingzi and others, and bowed, “Pin Dao and Junior Brother Jingting came to protect fellow Daoists on the orders of Master. Four!”

“Your master?” Xunkong raised his brows and said strangely, “Your master is the ancestor of Hongmeng, right? His old man seems to be…friends with me…it’s normal!”

“Haha…” Jing Ting real person arrived at this time and laughed out loud; “My master…”

Zhai Xingzi and the other four immediately pricked up their ears, wanting to hear who Jingting Zhenren and Xuan Songzi’s master were. Unfortunately, at this moment, Xuan Songzi interrupted Jingting’s words and said with a smile: “Master only told me to protect the four fellow Daoists, and he never asked me to reveal his old man’s name!”

“Okay…” Real Jing Ting smiled, of course he knew that Xiao Hua didn’t care about revealing his name, but, looking at Xiao Hua under the fire pillar in the distance, Real Jing Ting himself was also naive, so he simply followed suit. With Xuan Songzi’s words, he said, “Since that’s the case, let’s wait until Master’s orders!”

“It must be Xiao Hua!!!” Although Jingting Zhenren and Xuan Songzi didn’t say anything, Gusu Qiudi drank it in one gulp, “Gongshu Yixin is going to pull out his eyeballs!”

“Oh? How do you know?” Zhai Xingzi asked in confusion.

“There are three reasons!” Gusu Qiudi said with a smile, “One, the voice just now was Xiao Hua’s! Second, both Jing Ting Zhenren and Xuan Songzi can cultivate from Nascent Soul to fit together, and with Xiao Hua’s ability to cultivate to… …the ninth rank of Yuan Li is not surprising! Thirdly… a woman’s intuition!”

“Hahaha…” Zhai Xingzi put his arms around his lover and laughed loudly, “If it’s really Xiao Hua, then please ask Zhenren Xiao to come to the Gusu family to ask for marriage in person, but I’ll see, who would dare not give face to the Mahayana monks!! !”

“Hee hee…” Gusu Qiudi’s smiling eyes narrowed, her expression became a little detached, and she said in a low voice, “Even if it’s not Xiao Hua, it has a great relationship with Xiao Hua. Husband can also let Xiao Hua Hua invited this senior to go to the Gusu family…”

“If it’s Xiao Hua, then…” Zhang Daoran pointed to the little white dragon in the pillar of fire and asked, “Who is this?”

Xuan Songzi raised his hand and took out an elixir from his arms and handed it to Gusu Qiudi: “Friend Xian, this is the elixir refined by Pindao. You take it first and see how it goes. If it doesn’t work, Pindao asks Master Uncle to give it. The medicinal pill used by Confucianism!”

“Okay…” Gusu Qiudi took the medicine pill with a smile, but after a while, she woke up again and said in surprise, “What?

“Hee hee…” Xuan Songzi replied ostentatiously, “What do you think, fellow immortals?”

“Your master is… Mahayana, how can Uncle Master also be a Wen Sheng?” Gusu Qiudi asked tentatively, “Could it be… Or Wen Xing? This… This is impossible!”

“Haha, Immortal friends don’t have to guess anymore!” Jing Ting real person laughed, “Four Taoist friends followed me to Biqingyu, and my master told me to wait for the Qingqing feast!”

“Two daoists!” The person next to Xunkong was not particularly familiar with Jingting Zhenren and Xuan Songzi. At this time, he bowed and said, “If possible, ask two daoists to take action, and ask the two daoists to help. Master, save Zhenren Xiao!”

“Don’t worry, fellow Daoist!” Jing Ting said with a smile, “Master brought 200,000 disciples to save people!”

“Ah!!!” Ruotong four thunders knocked Zhai Xingzi, Gusu Qiudi, Zhang Daoran and Xunkong into a daze, and after half a cup of tea, Gusu Qiudi gave a snort and whispered, “This… these 200,000 yuan infant cultivators are all of you… your junior? You… you are a sect? I… When did I have a sect of Taoism in the Tibetan Immortal Continent?”

Unbelievable shock! I thought that these 200,000 yuan infants were all Taoist monks in the entire Tibetan Immortal Continent, but… but Zhang Daoran and others really didn’t expect that this was just a Nascent Soul disciple of the Taoist sect! It’s not that they are not imaginative enough, it’s that they dare not imagine!

“Let’s talk about everything after seeing Master!” Xuan Songzi and Jingting Zhenren laughed without saying a word, raised their hands and said, “Please…”

Gusu Qiudi originally thought that she had discovered the truth of the matter, but when she heard that a Confucian cultivator came out with the lowest level of literary sage, she completely lost confidence in her guess. Of course, Xiao Hua can miraculously cultivate to Mahayana, but where did he find another junior brother of Wen Sheng!

When Zhai Xingzi and the others were in a dead end, Xiong Yi and other Fortune Sect disciples were of course also in a desperate situation. Seeing the tragic death of the disciples in front of him, Xiong Yi couldn’t help but want to roar. The demon soldiers, but how can the lives of these demon soldiers be compared with the disciples of Fortune Sect? Xiong Yi’s heart was bleeding. Lan Dianzi’s mood was not much better. He really regretted not killing Xiong Yi outside the battlefield, so that he could take these disciples of Fortune Sect back to the Tenglong Mountains.

Seeing that Xiong Yi was blocked by a demon general, Lan Dianzi’s spiritual sense hurriedly released, looking for the Qingxu real person hidden among the disciples of Fortune Sect.

“Lan Dianzi…” Sure enough, just a thousand feet away from Lan Dianzi, the voice of Qing Xu Zhenren came, “But are you going to do it?”

“Lan Dianzi, it’s still too late to start. If it’s a little later, all the demon soldiers in Bi Qingyu will be surrounded, and I can’t even escape…” Another voice said.

Lan Dianzi was startled: “Heavenly God? You… when did you come?”

“It’s more than an old man!” The Heaven-shattering Heavenly Man smiled and said, “The ancestor has also sent more than a dozen Nascent Souls and out-of-body cultivators to help you! As long as you order now, I will immediately embrace you as the Lord of the Tenglong Mountain Range! Otherwise… …I’m ready to retreat now, after all, Bi Qingyu is not something I can defeat by waiting for a few Nascent Soul cultivators…”

“Okay!” Lan Dianzi looked at the corpses everywhere, the human race and the demon race were mixed together, and gritted his teeth, “Pindao has decided…”

That is, at this moment, on the left side behind everyone, 200,000 iron-blooded disciples from the gate of fortune drove out the thunder boat, and the momentum instantly swept the entire battlefield. Not only Lan Dianzi and Xiong Yi, but Qingxu Renren and Tiantianren were also a little shocked. And when the disciples of Fortune Sect approached, everyone’s spiritual thoughts swept over, and they were both surprised and happy. Xiong Yi urged Jianzhu to avoid the attack of the demon generals, and shouted loudly: “Disciples, my human race has reinforcements coming, and hundreds of thousands of infant disciples are enough to flatten Bi Qingyu and kill…”

“Yes…” All the disciples of the Tenglong Mountains were unsure, and they all had the hope of being born, and their morale was greatly boosted!

“Turning…the heavenly man!” Lan Dianzi was also absent-minded, and said through a voice, “This…is this the cultivator you just said? Old Ancestor…there are actually so many disciples?”

Of course, the man who turned the sky didn’t understand what happened, but after hearing Dianzi Lan’s question, he proudly said: “Of course this is not the disciple brought by the old man, but if it is possible, there is only one possibility! This is the ancestor of the old man. In this world, I am afraid that only my ancestor of Hongmeng has such a big deal!”

“Kill!” At this time, Lan Dianzi didn’t know how to choose? He roared and rushed towards the demon soldier, but how could Heaven-Changing Heaven not understand the meaning of his words? The figure swept up, and followed the Qingxu real person to pounce on Xiong Yi!

“Kill, kill for Lao Tzu!” At this moment, above the distant sky, the hysterical roar of the black bear spirit was again heard by Lan Dianzi and the others.

Lan Dianzi was shocked, and hurriedly released his spiritual sense. The black bear spirit, which had not appeared in mid-air just now, actually motivated the demon cloud, revealing the power of the sixth-grade Yuanli demon and releasing a monstrous fierce flame. Beside him, the golden eagle and the white lion also showed their stature.

“Not good!” Lan Dianzi hurriedly shouted, “This… This is my Good Fortune Sect disciple!!!”

Qingxu Zhenren and Tiantian Shangren were about to make a move, when they heard Lan Dianzi’s mad scream, their hearts froze, and they hurriedly closed their hands. The two looked at each other, and their figures quietly retreated.

In the face of countless murderous intentions, Xiong Yi naturally failed to discover the assassination of Qingxu Zhenren and Tiantian Shangren from the blood. He heard the roar of the black bear spirit, and Lan Dianzi screamed, and hurriedly pulled away and released his spiritual sense. Sure enough, in the high sky behind him, the golden eagle spread its wings and rolled up the snowflakes that were flying within a dozen miles.

“This… what’s going on?” Xiong Yi was stunned, he hurriedly moved his body and wanted to fly high into the sky. At this time, a voice came from not far away: “Is it Fellow Daoist Xiong in front?”

“Oh?” Xiong Yi was slightly stunned, and turned his head hastily, but saw the faces of Qingxu and Tiantian with smiles flying out.

“Master Qingxu?” Xiong Yi had seen Master Qingxu in front of Yaotai Mountain, and he was a little surprised how Master Qingxu appeared here.

“I am waiting for the order of the ancestors of Hongmeng to bring more than a dozen monks to rescue Xiao Zhenren!” Qingxu Zhenren explained sincerely.

When Xiong Yi heard this, a smile appeared on his face, and he bowed: “Thank you so much, my fellow Daoist. I also thank my ancestors for caring about my master.”

“You’re welcome!” Real Master Qingxu smiled and helped Xiong Yi up and said, “You and I are all in the same vein of Daoism, so if one party is in trouble, it is natural to ask for support from all sides. But now in the Tibetan Immortal Continent, only Real Man Xiao can join our ancestors. Fayan, why didn’t the ancestor come to rescue the real person?”

Speaking of this, Master Qingxu said with a puzzled expression on his face: “It’s just… what’s going on with these hundreds of thousands of monks?”

“This…” Xiong Yi said with a wry smile, “I don’t even know the poor Dao! I will tell the seniors in detail when the poor Dao is clear! In addition, when Bi Qingyu is finished, the poor Dao will inform my master of the grandfather’s kindness. Let the old man decide!”

“It’s easy to talk, easy to talk about! We’ll talk about everything when the matter is over.” Master Qingxu smiled, and turned his head to the heavenly man again, “Brother Fantian, how about we join hands to invade Biqingyu?”

“Okay…” The Heavenly Man laughed, and the two stopped talking to Xiong Yi, and used their means to attack Bi Qingyu!