Chapter four hundred and eighty second lure the enemy
Zhenjun Changwu showed a hint of embarrassment and said in a deep voice: "Do you want us to intercept the Nascent Soul Cultivator of the Other Realm who entered Wuyuqiu on the outside?"
Liu Qinghuan bowed a long time: "I know my request made the two seniors embarrassed, but I have no choice but to force you. I hope you can agree to my unwilling request for my master's sake."
"It's not too difficult to be embarrassed if you want to be embarrassed." Baopu Zhenjun helped him up: "We will appear here, of course because those people from other worlds gather here. Our mission is to restrain the Nascent Soul monks in another world, but we haven't found the opportunity yet."
Zhenjun Changwu turned his head and said, "Brother Liang, Wuyuqiu has such a large range, and you and I have only two people, how can you take care of it? It is not easy to stop someone."
"It's better to be diluted than to block people." Bao Pu said, "It's not easy to stop people, but what if we lead one or two people out in the past?"
Liu Qinghuan was overjoyed and looked at Zhenjun Changwu with anticipation.
The other party lowered his head and pondered for a moment: "This is possible. If the other party calls people, we can naturally call people. If there are two more fellow Taoists, we will not be afraid of those guys on the other side."
Baopu Zhenjun shook his head: "It's a bit difficult now, and..."
He looked at Liu Qinghuan: "You said you sent out the messaging talisman many days ago but haven't waited for support?"
"Yes." Liu Qinghuan said, and his heart changed, and he said nervously: "I thought I was intercepted by people from another world. Is there any hidden truth in this?
Baopu Zhenjun took out a booklet and handed it to him: "The second wall of Yandang Fort was lost a few days ago and has not been taken over yet. The war over there is too tense, and the alliance will probably not take action for a while."
Liu Qinghuan took it and saw that it was the official newspaper from Xiling Trading Company, and the date was still the latest. When he turned the first page, he saw a stunningly powerful slender spiritual sword soaring into the sky, cutting a mountain range in Qianye Mountain into two sections, and countless people from other worlds were destroyed.
"Is this... the fairy sword in Ziwei Sword Pavilion?"
The three of them talked about the latest situation, but they were out of reach and could only talk about it in vain, so the topic quickly turned to what they needed to face now.
After some discussion, although Zhenjun Changwu was still a little worried, Zhenjun Baopu might have a friendship with Mingyangzi, so he did not push back and forth, and the plan was successfully finalized.
The heavy burden that has been pressing on the shoulders these days has instantly felt much lighter. Liu Qinghuan's heartstrings that had been tensed for a long time can finally relax.
Without further ado, the two Nascent Soul monks attracted only seven of the Golden Elixir monks in this underground cave, and ordered them one by one.
Such a few people are incomparable to those in the Yin Yue Blood Realm, but they don’t plan to attack forcefully, but are preparing to harass and sneak attacks.
The one who was separated from Liu Qinghuan was said to be the monk with excellent concealment skills, surnamed Yuan and Kunyang. His whereabouts were discovered by this person before.
The next day, the two of them left the underground cave and sneaked all the way to approach the Wuyuqiu Spirit Vein. After vaguely seeing the magic light that had never been resting in the distance and the ripples aroused by the Five Elements Forbidden Hidden Array, they stopped on a small hill.
"Hey, Fellow Daogi!"
A soft cry came from his ears, and through the green in front of him, Liu Qinghuan looked at his feet and sent a voice with a slight headache: "Fellow Daoist Yuan, it is better to use voice transmission if you want to speak, so as not to miss the traces."
"Fellow Taoist, I'm not at your feet, I'm here."
A small mound of soil on the left moved for a moment, and Liu Qinghuan looked over. This man had a superb earth escape technique, just like he was born to grow in the soil.
If you don’t know if you don’t contact, Yuan Kunyang looks cold and masculine, but he is a chatterbox in private. He talks all over the world along the way. He knows that his career is going to do extremely dangerous things, and those who don’t know think he is going to go on an outing.
Liu Qinghuan endured the chattering in her ears until she saw the figure of Zhenjun Changwu appearing in the distance, and finally she was purified.
Soon, a Nascent Soul monk flew out from the place where the people in the Yinyue Blood Realm were stationed these days and rushed towards the Zhenjun of Changwu. The two seemed to have said a few words and then fought.
Liu Qinghuan kept watching the two of them fight farther and soon disappeared into the sky.
Yuan Kunyang shouted excitedly: "Oh, so fast! If I can have such a quick escape technique after my Nascent Soul, it will be worth it to die! Look, Senior Baopu has appeared!"
This time, two Nascent Soul Cultivators from other realms appeared, one of them was the male cultivator with a charming purple pattern on his face.
Baopu Zhenjun seemed to be startled. He swung the whisk in his hand, and a strong wind came out, making the forest below feel like it was being slapped by a tornado. For a moment, the leaves filled the sky and dust flew. But he himself called out a crane and rode away while the two of them were not surrounding them.
The five Nascent Souls in Another World left three of them. Liu Qinghuan was a little worried, but when he thought that the monk advanced to the Nascent Soul level, his understanding of the laws of heaven was already very deep. If it was not a big change, it would be difficult to be killed, so he quickly withdrew his eyes.
Those people from other worlds obviously felt something was strange. The sound of magic in the distance suddenly stopped, and the Wuyuqiu Spirit Vein Array, which had been damaged for many days, got a moment of breath.
The dead silence whizzed through the mountains and forests, and the two people hiding on the hillside also calmed down. Yuan Kunyang finally closed his mouth.
Time passed slowly, and most of the day passed, and the three Nascent Souls who were taken away did not return, and people from other worlds did not launch any further attacks.
"Aren't these monkeys from another world ready to come out to investigate?" Yuan Kunyang cursed and said, "At least two foundation-building, golden elixirs and the like are sent out, and I'm almost asleep when I wait!"
Liu Qinghuan said: "What if I send out a Nascent Soul? Let's wait. Our mission is just to monitor and do this well."
The longer the time goes on, the more beneficial it is to them.
But I don’t know if it was Yuan Kunming Crow’s Mouth, but people from other worlds really sent patrol teams to start patrolling nearby.
Yuan Kunyang was ready to move, but when he saw the six Golden Pill monks in the team, he calmed down his restless heart.
The two retreated a lot in the distance and lurked again.
However, when a team slowly approached them, Liu Qinghuan's heart moved and calculated the distance. Even if there was any movement here, the other Yuanying was about to come, and they had enough time to escape, so they whispered to discuss with Yuan Kunyang.
After hearing his words, Yuan Kunyang was so excited that he almost came out of the soil: "Okay! Just six, I'm afraid of a hammer! Do it!"
After saying that, he disappeared in a flash.
Liu Qinghuan was waiting quietly, and soon, he heard a whistle sound in front of the right. Yuan Kunyang's broken gong screamed like a pig slaughter, approaching this side at an extremely fast speed.
Chapter completed!