Chapter 0694: Gathering

Baijie Mountain, Dongcheng.

"Finished them."

Mingkong, who was walking in the city, suddenly felt a thought, his face showed joy, and he said slowly.

"Who has arrived?"

Su Yang also showed joy on his face and hurriedly looked at Mingkong.

Mingkong shook his head and said, "I don't know, I only have Lao Ba's message transmission talisman. He just sent me a message, and they were in the courtyard No. 528 in Dongcheng."

"Then let's go." Su Yang said quickly, separated for several years, and didn't know what happened to them.

The two quickly searched for the direction of the courtyard of No. 528, Dongcheng.

Two hours later, the two appeared outside the courtyard No. 528.

In the Baijie Mountain, the four cities in the southeast, west and northwest, except for the strongholds and businesses of various forces, most of them are rented out courtyards. These are also specially set up for people from all walks of life during the Battle of the Baijie.

The courtyard of No. 528 is just a very small courtyard with an area of ​​about 200 to 300 square meters.

However, just such a small courtyard is worth every inch of land here.

Mingkong walked to the courtyard and knocked on the door gently.

After about ten breaths, a burst of rapid footsteps rang out from the yard.

Crunch!

"Su Yang, you are here." The person who opened the door was an acquaintance, Jian Jiangnan. Seeing Su Yang, Jian Jiangnan obviously had a strong smile on his face.

He was stunned when he saw Mingkong and said in surprise: "Who is this?"

Su Yang glanced at Jian Jiangnan and narrowed his eyes slightly. Jian Jiangnan's strength had reached five transformations of Taoist body.

In just two years, it was already extremely fast to go from the second turn of the Taoist body to the fifth turn of the Taoist body.

Not everyone can compare with him.

Su Yang immediately smiled and said, "This is Mingkong, and he is also a senior in our seven Xuanwu Realms, the middle-level Martial Emperor."

Jian Jiangnan's expression changed and he hurriedly said respectfully: "Jian Jiangnan pays homage to Senior Mingkong."

Mingkong waved his hand and said, "You're welcome, who else has come?"

Jian Jiangnan smiled slowly, and said with a wry smile: "Come in first."

Su Yang frowned slightly, and from Jian Jiangnan's expression, he felt a little unusual.

"Su Yang."

When they entered the yard, they walked out of the room and saw Su Yang's eyes lit up.

"Lu Yi, Yan Mu Qing." Su Yang looked at the two people walking out, and a strong smile appeared on his face.

He could see through the cultivation of the two at a glance.

Lu Yi has the six turns of the Tao body, and Yan Muqing has the five turns of the Tao body.

"This is Senior Mingkong." Seeing Mingkong, Lu Yi and Yan Mu Qing seemed to have known each other for a long time, and said respectfully.

"Um."

Mingkong nodded, glanced at the three of them, then looked at the room behind, frowned and said, "What happened?"

The faces of the three of them were condensed, and a thick solemnity was revealed between their eyebrows. Jian Jiangnan was about to speak when another person came out of the room.

It's the Eight-Cei Master.

"Bage Lao."

Seeing the Eight Pavilion Master, Su Yang bowed slightly and said.

The moment he came out, the Eight Pavilion Master stared at Su Yang tightly, and a dazzling light flashed in his eyes.

After a long time, the Eight Pavilion Master said in a trembling voice: "Boy, you, your cultivation level?"

Su Yang hesitated for a moment and said, "The lower-ranking Emperor Wu."

hiss!

Four sounds of gasping in the yard suddenly sounded.

Lu Yi, Yan Muqing, Jian Jiangnan, including the Ba Pavilion Master, all looked at Su Yang blankly, with a shocked look on his face.

"The lower-ranking Emperor Wu."

"Okay, okay, haha."

After being shocked, the Eight Pavilion Master trembled all over excitedly, laughing continuously, his eyes full of excitement and relief.

"Okay, Lao Ba, isn't it the lower-ranking Emperor Wu? Tell me, what happened?" Mingkong glanced at the Eighth Pavilion Master and said impatiently.

The Eight-ge Master looked at Mingkong and smiled and said, "You guy has finally recovered."

"Talk the serious business." Mingkong said coldly.

The Eight-ge Master smiled bitterly, then gritted his teeth and said, "Qingwei is injured, someone wants to fight for life and death with us."

"What? A life-and-death battle?"

Mingkong frowned and looked at the Eight Pavilion Master in horror: "Who is it?"

At this time, Su Yang flashed and entered the room directly.

The Eight Pavilion Master was slightly stunned and was about to speak, but Mingkong said, "Let him go and see, this kid just killed a lower-ranking martial emperor and a higher-ranking martial emperor."

"What? The Martial Emperor?" The Eight Pavilion Master widened his eyes and looked at Mingkong in disbelief.

Jian Jiangnan and the other two had their heads blank and their breathing was stagnant.

When he rushed into the room, Su Yang saw a graceful figure lying on the bed.

He came to the bed with one step.

Looking at the bed, Zhang Qing's slightly pale face, and a strong flame surged in Su Yang's eyes.

He subconsciously squeezed his palms tightly, took a deep breath, slowly suppressed the anger in his heart, and felt Zhang Qingwei's injuries.

"Damn, who is it?"

Su Yang grinned his teeth.

Zhang Qingwei's breath was almost weak, almost reaching the point where the oil was exhausted, and he felt an extremely strange force rapidly eroding the vitality in the latter's body.

"Don't worry, I'm here, there will be no problem." Su Yang looked at Zhang Qing's slightly pale face in a complicated manner, murmured, and then slowly sat on the edge of the bed, grabbing the latter's wrist with one palm.

The tentacles were cold, and he couldn't even feel a trace of warmth from Zhang Qingwei's body.

He slowly closed his eyes, his will penetrated his body and quickly penetrated into Zhang Qingwei's body.

Around Zhang Qingwei's spiritual flame, a ball of silver energy is constantly eroding her vitality. Outside the spiritual flame, a layer of light shrouded in it, which is the protection of the spiritual flame itself.

But now, the protective power of the spirit flame is almost exhausted.

Once exhausted, it is the time when Zhang Qingwei dies completely.

Seeing this scene, Su Yang stared at the golden energy.

This ball of energy gave him a very strange feeling, full of fierce and violent aura. Logically speaking, this type of power should be extremely direct and violent.

But at this moment, it is strangely slowly eroding vitality.

"No matter who you are, you have to pay the price for this matter." A cold feeling flashed through Su Yang's heart.

Although this power is weird, it is not strong, at most it is at the level of the middle-level Martial Emperor.

As soon as he thought, the power in his body quickly penetrated into Zhang Qingwei's body.

About a quarter of an hour later, Su Yang opened his eyes and left Zhang Qingwei's wrist.

The golden energy had been completely devoured and refined by him. Although the vitality in Zhang Qingwei's body was still extremely weak, it slowly stabilized and no longer passed away.

A jade bottle suddenly appeared in his hand.

A magic pill was poured out from the jade bottle, and he slowly stuffed it into Zhang Qingwei's mouth.

Then he looked at Zhang Qingwei nervously.

As the divine pill entered the body, Zhang Qingwei's body trembled, and then Su Yang felt that the latter's vitality was rising at an extremely rapid speed.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Sister Qingwei, no matter who it is, I will avenge you."

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and Su Yang looked at Zhang Qingwei deeply, then stood up and strode out of the room.

In the yard, Mingkong and Bage Lao sat upright, while Jian Jiangnan and the other two stood aside.

Seeing Su Yang come out, Jian Jiangnan and the other two looked at Su Yang with their eyes becoming extremely complicated.
Chapter completed!