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Chapter 211: Lord Xuanji(1/2)

Chapter 211 Xuan Jijun

Author: Dragon Slaughter

Chapter 211 Xuan Jijun

At this moment, even with the previous blockade of fire and rain, the Xianli and his thorn ball streams were only delayed for a moment, and finally hit the Xianmu Iron Wall Camp, which was waiting for the battle.

The scene was tragic, but I couldn't hear the screams and screams, nor could I smell any bloody smell, but instead became more and more fragrant.

Although the red-bellied pheasants led by Si Chengong entered the venue the latest, they were not good at going out. As soon as they met, they were burned to death by Chi Zi's big fireball, but they soon returned the color and put the inches on the tree.

Xu Chang's two-horned red snake pecked and swallowed a lot.

One of the most ferocious pheasants flew past the branches, snatched up a red snake about two feet long with both claws, and then bulged its wings and quickly took off.

Another golden pheasant that followed immediately followed, and also grabbed the snake's body with its sharp claws.

The two red-bellied pheasants seemed to be working together and fighting, rolling in the air, pulling the red snake into two pieces in just a few seconds.

The red snakes on the Wuwan treetops were in chaos. While retreating into the depths of the tree crown, they spit out fire balls crazily regardless of the situation, which immediately ignited several fireheads.

"Master said that the birds and beasts in Qihe Valley are all raised, with a gentle temperament and do not hurt people. Now it seems that they may not be. Or they will not hurt the people of Xianyu Mountain... At that time, Master was the one who was too clear

The sky chas fell at the bottom of the valley. In addition to guiding me to climb the mountain and realize the truth step by step, I could not say that I would like to announce the whole valley and let me be familiar with these spiritual creatures."

"Just looking at today's scene, you will know that even in a peaceful place where spiritual energy is rich, the creatures in the valley will still fight and even suffer casualties."

Qi Jingzhi had this idea in his mind and took a break from his busy schedule to take a look. Seeing that the unlucky red-bellied pheasant was in a weakened fire and should not be burned into charcoal, he knew that the main ingredients for dinner that he had expected were almost certain, and the rest were

We still have to make a choice between mushrooms and chestnuts.

He didn't expect to die a few more red-bellied pheasants and eat more. After all, on the first day of his visit to Xianyu Xuandu Cave Heaven, his master specifically advised him that if you need something in the valley, you can do it yourself.

But it is not allowed to be captured or cut off. Even when teaching the method of making bone flutes, it is said that cranes should be used for a lifetime.

Master, so many disciples who practiced Honglu Dinghuo Jianyi died. For the Wuhe grass that can cool blood and save lives, it only took one plant in thirty years and planted it in Zixu Hall for a spare time. Sometimes

Even if you have been in the past thirty years, you may not be able to go down to the valley to get it.

Just looking at the few storm trees in Zixu Pavilion are still alive, we know that the so-called sacrifice is just a joke, and most of them will be taken to refine medicine after their death.

Qi Jingzhi thought at this time that no matter whether his master was kind or stingy or frugal, or because of the past, he cared for their mounts and spiritual pets, he was killing less.

He has indeed set an example in one thing, which is much more kind than Bannu, a wicked and evil beast.

When the boy was whispering his mount, Huan Wuyan, who was causing trouble, suddenly groaned, and the fragrance emitting all over his body became a little more intense.

At this moment, a fire had already lit up on the canopy of this tree without fear. Between the branches of the flames, two red snakes poked out their heads and spit out fire balls at the red-bellied pheasants hovering nearby.

The fairy mushroom with a human head on its back was shining with a glimmer of light. Its body first expanded several times, then contracted sharply, and quickly curled up into a small tree hole at its root.

The other fairy mushrooms with ordinary sizes quietly decomposed into brown aura and merged into the bark without any obstacles.

Against the backdrop of the fire, Chi Qianzi and Si Chengong had already fought with the real fire, or they didn't care about Huan Wuyan's life or death, so they seemed to have nothing to do with these close changes.

Sleep.

Shortly after Qi Jingzhi came out of the state of sudden enlightenment, he still had a lingering charm in his heart. He was also in a place where wood energy was enriched. He was like watching the flow of spiritual energy around him, and immediately noticed an abnormality.

At this time, not only the fairy mushrooms on Huan Wuyang's body had abnormal movements, but also the fairy mushrooms and fairy chestnuts on the battlefield, whether they were alive or dead, there were also strands of spiritual energy floating out of the soles of the feet, mixing in the soil.

In the middle, with the help of the chaotic battlefield, he gathered towards Huan Wuyou.

Qi Jingzhi frowned slightly, and a candlelight jumped in his eyes.

He suddenly turned his head and looked at the Xianli Schoolmaster on the other side of the battlefield. However, he saw that although the chestnut tree was silent, his body was trembling slightly. There was also energy flowing in the soil under his feet, through those

The green streams and even the fairy mushroom army were transmitted continuously to Huan Wuwan.

"Hey, this kind of scene is really familiar!"

As these essences gathered, the flames on Huan Wuyang's crown became even more and more grand. In an instant, it completely burned into a large fireball, and even spread downward.

The rolling heat waves came, and the birds and beasts watching the battle on the tree wall and around them suddenly became turbulent, and some timids had already begun to escape.

The Wuhecao Captain on Qi Jingzhi's shoulder suddenly rolled up the leaves and knocked them hard on the Xuanqinglong Helmet's ear protection.

When the boy glanced out of the corner of his eyes, the sensual storm grass that had grown into a spirit bowed and hugged the leaves and bowed. Then he jumped and landed on the ground. Then there was a flash of light, and the flowers and leaves were sinking into the soil.

There is no trace of it again.

At this moment, the golden little monkey suddenly jumped up to the tree wall, screaming and screaming, and his little claws pulled Qi Jingzhi's trouser legs hard, signaling the young man to quickly stay away from this place of right and wrong.

Qi Jingzhi leaned over and touched the little guy's head, and at the same time he turned his pity to the Chi Zi entrenched on Wuyan Wood Tree.

At this time, because the fire on Wuwan Tree was too big, Mr. Si Chen had to avoid the edge for a while, flashed his wings and bulged the scorching airflow, and hovered around the fire tree.

The originally brilliant feathers on its body have appeared in many places, the golden crown on its head is so messy that it is not shaped, and there is a wound that keeps bleeding out on the green shawl.

Except for a few of the other red-bellied pheasants who could not dodge, they were swept in by the sudden swelling flames, and the rest had already been away from them.

Chi Fuzi, the giant snake that looked very ferocious, finally realized something was wrong, opened his mouth and poked out a long snake letter, making a hissing sound.

The little snakes in the canopy immediately followed the tree roots downstream, like red lines lit on fire, gathering towards the red zodiac.

But before they could climb onto Chi Zi's huge body, Huan Wuyan suddenly chuckled: "Now that the victory or defeat on the battlefield is not decided, how can fellow Taoists go and go?"

Before it finished speaking, a sharp and sharp scimitar suddenly emerged under the dark and brown bark, nailing all the red snakes, including the red snails, onto the tree.

Except for Chi Fuzi, who was huge and thick in skin and flesh, had no worries about life, the other two horned red snakes were almost completely killed or injured in an instant. Although their body was still twisting in vain, they obviously couldn't survive.

Chi Fuzi was in pain and angry, forcibly spreading the snake kiss that was pierced by the sharp blade, spewing out a thick tongue of flame.

The scorching flames immediately burned a large piece of bark, and the blood gushed from Chi Fuzi's mouth was evaporated. The strange smell of fishy smell spread with the heat wave.

Huan Wuyan was burned by the flames. Except for the obvious decay in his breath, he seemed to feel no pain at all.

It saw that although Chi Fuzi was spitting flames, he was unable to break free from the blade that entered his body. Then it sighed a long time, and his tone was filled with relief: "I fell into the fairy feather Xuandu Cave Heaven from my grandfather's generation,

The name of the Immortal Yu Protectorate of the Great Demon Kingdom has been hard to maintain, and it has been three generations so far. Although the Immortal Yu is named after the Immortal Yu, it is not really a delusion to open up the territory of the Great Demon Kingdom, but it is just a group to keep warm.



"However, things can change at any time. In addition to my grandfather, all the generals of the Protectorate's House were old and dead. Their future generations were either dead or rebelled. They only had peace of mind to travel in this cave and had no more words about the great demon country in their hearts.

Now.”

"It's a pity that others can be so willful and arbitrary, but I, the three generations of ancestors and grandchildren, cannot do it!"

As for why it doesn't work, Huan Wuyan didn't say it, or the blade that shone out on its body had already revealed some clues.

For example, Mr. Si Chen opened his eyes wide open, and immediately left Huan Wuyan with the red-bellied pheasants, and swung a little and rushed towards the Xianli Captain.

The old chestnut tree smiled on its face, opened its mouth but said nothing. Its seemingly strong and hard body was hit by Si Chengong and it immediately shattered into dusty wood chips.

Mr. Si Chen's anger kept wailing, and then he flew towards the distance without looking back, making up his mind not to wade into this muddy water again.

By this time, Chi Zi had already spit out too many flames, and her body was visible to the naked eye, and she could not even withstand the flames spreading on the tree, which also started to burn with crackling sounds.

Fire began to emerge from the holes of Huan Wuyan's facial features, but it seemed that he didn't know that his death was approaching, and his smile was bright and terrifying: "With the fellow Taoist's life-long training, the old man's errand is considered

It's perfect!"

As it said, it shook its body suddenly, and the already burnt crown broke and fell, leaving the dark charred branches scattered all over the ground.

Immediately afterwards, the huge root system of this towering ancient tree drilled out of the soil and then broke itself.

In the blink of an eye, Huan Wuyan turned into a bare, straight log, and countless shaking scimitars emerged from the bark, covering the entire wooden body from top to bottom, and even nailed one for a long time.

A fire snake is on top.

"Breedy-wife?" Qi Jingzhi silently chewed these four words.

The direction of this big drama has been greatly different from the one in the back garden of Baiyun Palace.

In Qi Jingzhi's mind, Huan Wuyan and Xianli's appearances were no longer the Ding brothers, but were moved towards the sigh-wrenching old servant of the Cui family in Yecheng.

They deliberately made such a big battle, but they regarded themselves as sacrifices to achieve the thing in Huan Wuye's body.

Judging from the words of Xianyu, the Xianyu protector, this delivery should have continued three generations of his family's grandparents and grandchildren, and it was only now that he truly succeeded today.

"Just looking at the method of delivering birth, it is a bit like a way of clear wood and fire. Huan Wuyan is really worthy of being a wood spirit who grew up in the Xuandu Cave Heaven of Xianyu."

Qi Jingzhi sighed in his heart and pulled out the Jiansheng Life Insurance on his back.

No matter how you look at it, the thing with countless blades in the log now does not look like a good person, so you should be more careful.

He looked down at his feet, and saw that the golden little monkey was still struggling to escape first. Even the snowy owl had flew back at some point. His two claws honestly and unceremoniously hooked the little monkey's shoulders, and he still used it.

Both wings hugged the little guy's neck tightly.

The golden little monkey rolled her eyes and couldn't help but hunched over. She was grinning and stretched her claws to break the snowy owl's wings.

Seeing this, Qi Jingzhi couldn't help but chuckled: "For your loyalty, when you are free, I will take you to Xianyu Mountain to play. But the situation is so timeless, you still have no time to look around.

Stay away first!”

As soon as these words were said, the snowy owl was completely unresponsive, and the little monkey's eyes lit up. He nodded fiercely, but he lost his focus because of this. A monkey and a bird fell from the tree wall again.

Qi Jingzhi's smile remained unchanged. He raised his foot and jumped off the tree wall and walked towards the battlefield ahead.

Almost at the same time, Manu finally realized his master and rushed over.

It was only halfway through its run, and under its feet, there were trees of turtle grasses about inches tall.
To be continued...
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