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Chapter 153 The safest place

"No, run away quickly..."

Amid the collapse of the land, all the disciples of Queyue Sect felt that disaster was coming.

Even if they are practitioners, they still feel frightened when facing such a scene of falling mountains and mud and rocks falling.

Originally they wanted to rush over to stop Fang Gui from using this spell, but when the mountains on both sides had already begun to tilt automatically, they knew that no one could stop this disaster, and Fang Gui himself could not do it. After all, this was the tilt of the mountain, which was far beyond their power limit. Not to mention them, even if the foundation-building master came, they could only run away with their heads in their arms...

Fortunately, most of the disciples of Queyue Sect were guarding the periphery. When they saw something wrong at this time, they rushed to escape from the sword light. It was possible that they could escape from this valley when they were completely buried. However, it was only possible. Whether they could escape or how many more could escape depends on their luck. The most unlucky one was that the three disciples who had previously blocked Fang Gui and others would definitely die.

Rumble!

Almost in a flash, the two peaks fell down with a bang, the mountain shattered, turned into rolling soil and gravel, and spread onto the ground. The dust rolled up to the sky. The valley just now was no longer visible and was filled into a new hill.

All the disciples of Taibai Sect and Queyue Sect were no longer visible at this time.

In the air, there was only the dust that was filled with dust, which lasted for a long time.

...

...

"Buried, this kid actually buried himself?"

Outside the secret realm, the five great immortal sect leaders looked at the rolling dust projected in the air by the bronze mirror, and were stunned. After a long time, an incredible voice sounded: "Can these disciples really die together?"

At this time, they were really uneasy.

The red earth peak in the secret realm was really not worth mentioning to them. Any of them could easily push the mountain down. But the key point is that the one who did this now was just a disciple of the Qi training realm of Taibai Sect. Of course, the disciple had made a trick. No matter how powerful his magic was, he could not push down the two peaks. He only saw that the two red earth peaks were loose in soil, so he hollowed out the rocks at the base of the mountain and poured it out by the mountain with his own strength...

But even so, his courage, cleverness and eyes are really extraordinary.

It's just that the consequences are a bit unbearable...

"impossible!"

The Linglong Sect Master next to him also stared at the dust in the air and said coldly: "If ordinary people were to die without death under the slump of the mountain, they would definitely not be alive, but they were genius disciples carefully cultivated in the Immortal Sect. Even if their cultivation was still shallow and they could not fight against the slump of the mountain, there should still be some ways to save their lives, but I just don't know how many people will survive in the end..."

Having said this, she suddenly turned to look at the Taibai Sect Master, smiled coldly, and said, "Brother Taibai, I really admire your Taibai Sect. How did you teach this disciple who is cruel, brave, and has many tricks?"

The Taibai Sect Master faced the eyes of the four immortal sect masters, and his expression was very calm. He raised his glass and sipped a sip of tea.

But no one noticed that his other hand was trembling slightly, and he was thinking to himself: "How can I teach you?"

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...

"Are we... dead?"

In the endless darkness, it took a long time before a trembling sound came out.

"Is this hell?"

"Where is the envoy of the soul-catching messenger?"

Soon, another sound came out again, all of which were confused and panic.

"The soul-catching one is here..."

Suddenly, a trembling and gloomy voice suddenly sounded, with a bit of a quirk that made people feel panicked: "You are so sinful. When you arrive in the underworld, the King of Hell will hook you to trial. Please hand over the valuable things you have on your body, so you can avoid death..."

"Damn... Fang Xiaolangjun?"

Soon someone recognized Fang Gui's voice, and was surprised and happy. Then, a fire suddenly lit up in the darkness, bringing some light to the darkness, but someone used a firebird technique to use it as a lantern. Then the disciples of Taibai Sect saw clearly what was around, but found that many of these Taibai Sect's fellow disciples were crowded together.

But where they were, there was a small space, with endless darkness above their heads. A cover with a faint golden light shining over them, and it could be felt that this cover was a magic weapon of extremely extraordinary quality.

"Haha, a bunch of stupid guys, do you really think that Master Fang, I'm going to bury myself?"

Fang Gui sat upright and laughed, "You all remember that each person owe me a life now..."

"Where did you...the defensive magic weapon come from?"

Zhang Wuchang was still scared, so he raised his hand gently and touched the cover that saved their lives.

They are all disciples of Qingxi Valley. They have extraordinary knowledge and naturally they will not be able to recognize this cover. This is a common defensive magic weapon in the immortal sect. It is called the Black Iron Gold Cover. It is not of high level, but it is very strong. When it encounters danger, it is very safe to cover it on the top of your head. It is said that it can withstand the full-strength attack of the foundation-building master.

Now, it is just such a cover that protects them inside and saves them from the fate of being buried alive.

"My friend gave it to you..."

Fang Gui looked around and felt a little proud.

This cover was the defensive magic weapon that Meng Liuhun gave him before leaving. Lao Meng was a real person and gave gifts. He just thought that Fang Gui was looking for death this time when he entered the secret realm, so he honestly picked a very strong magic weapon for him.

Fang Gui had already thought of this idea since the beginning of hollowing out the rocks and causing the Hongtu Cliff Peak to collapse.

Thinking about the collapse of the mountain, it was indeed intimidating and difficult to resist its strength. But when the mountain collapsed, he sacrificed this black iron gold cover early. Although the collapse of the mountain was strong, it was soft and soft when it spread. Moreover, most of the red clay peaks were soft red clay, mixed with some rocks, but not many, and the force when it collapsed would not be too strong.

I think this black iron gold cover can protect you.

It was a bit risky during this period, but after trying it this way, the effect was surprisingly good!

"God luck, I actually survived..."

Meng Xiaoe was stunned for a while before she couldn't help but look at Fang Gui with admiration.

Zhang Wuchang also wiped away the cold sweat from his forehead and whispered: "I really thought I was dead just now..."

Gan Yunhuan, who was tied up like a rice dumpling, whimpered twice.

Meng Xiaoe suddenly reacted and said, "Yes, have all those disciples of Queyue Sect died?"

Fang Gui said indifferently: "A few people will definitely die, but it is not practical to die all of them. As a disciple of the Immortal Sect, who has not had the means to save his life? Maybe they had already escaped before the mountain collapses and were guarding outside..."

Meng Xiaoe said blankly: "What if they guessed that we were not dead, what if they came here to find us?"

"You're going to keep your heart in your stomach. You should heal your wounds, and you should rest!"

Fang Gui looked indifferent, leaned against Gan Yunhuan, who was tied into rice dumplings, crossed his legs and said, "We are buried under the mountain now. Even if he wants to dig us out, when will he have to dig?"

Meng Xiaoe thought about it carefully, and his eyes gradually lit up. His eyes looked at Fang Gui even more admiring.

“Woo woo…”

Gan Yunhuan, who was lying on the ground, was regarded as a pillow by Fang Gui, shouted twice again.

"Senior Brother Gan is right..."

Meng Xiaoe couldn't help frowning: "We always have to go out. What if they wait outside for the rabbit?"

"Don't worry about this!"

Li Huanzhen suddenly smiled and took over the words, saying, "Senior Brother Li Huanzhen asked us to help us lead some of the pursuers from the four major immortal sects. We have completed it well, and have led twenty people away, and there is also a leader of the immortal sect. I believe that the pressure from Senior Brother Li Huanzhen is greatly reduced. When he and those people decide the outcome, it is time to send someone to pick us up..."

Meng Xiaoe and Zhang Wuchang felt a little relieved when they heard this!

If they thought so, they were pressed down under the mountain and became the safest place.

This time they divided the troops and the five people faced twenty immortal disciples. The pressure was really great. However, accordingly, when they were under great pressure, Li Huanzhen was less pressure. Senior Brother Li from the family had the courage to fight against the four major immortal sects. Now he only needs to deal with the three immortal sects, so he naturally has the ability to make a move. I guess he is about to stabilize the situation now, right?

In this way, people like me really only need to be here to recover from their injuries and wait for the Immortal Sect to come and pick them up.

"Are you waiting for your Li Dazhen to teach you?"

Fang Gui smiled and said, "It's OK, let's sleep first!"

“Woo woo…”

Gan Yunhuan, who was laid under his head, thought for a while, and screamed twice.

"Don't worry if you say it..."

Fang Gui smiled and patted Gan Yunhuan lightly twice, letting him lie down a little flat.
Chapter completed!
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