Face Blind Prison Major Cultivation Zhenji

Lu Dai's shout before gave everyone the feeling of headache, tinnitus, dizziness and trembling... probably also unpleasant.

This roar was obviously an invisible sound, but it made everyone who heard it feel like a thousand blades cut their ears, but everyone's strength is different.

The lantern that protected Wu Yuzi and the others, followed each word, the light of the lantern flickered on and off, before the other party finished speaking, the lantern exploded with a bang, and the monk hiding inside screamed and was killed. It was blown out.

Only a few people with high cultivation bases stabilized themselves, and most of the others were bleeding from seven orifices and were killed on the spot. Even if they were not dead now, they would be dead if they fell from this height.

Sun Cong suddenly grabbed the Guqin and slapped Lu Dai, and the Guqin exploded with a bang.Huanglong ignored Guqin's self-explosion. Under Lu Dai's control, the tip of the spear spun, and the ferocious beast swung its claws and roared, forcefully penetrating the center of the explosion.However, Huanglong's speed was somewhat delayed.It was this little bit that made Sun Cong disappear in front of the spear point.

Lu Dai was annoyed, but before he could call Huanglong back, the disappeared Sun Cong appeared again?

Sun Cong obviously didn't realize that such a thing would happen. His face was still filled with the joy and pride of escaping from the sky, but he returned to where he was just now.How could Lu Dai miss the opportunity to fight well, Huang Long followed the position just now, stabbed down, and pierced Sun Cong's lower abdomen impartially!

The abdomen is where the dantian is located, the most important place for a cultivator, and naturally it is also the most carefully protected.It was difficult for the wild dragon to penetrate half an inch.Sun Cong gritted his teeth, took out a pair of swords, and threw them at Lu Dai.He is a qin repairer, the qin was his natal magic weapon just now, he had to blow up the qin, and he had already hurt his primordial spirit.

These two swords are not only of a much higher grade than Naqin, Sun Cong has never carefully refined them before, and even the control is a bit unfamiliar.And when he was distracted, the tip of the spear pierced another point, and the brutal primordial energy that followed began to spread along the wound in the meridians.But Sun Cong also knows that now is the time to desperately, how can he care about these things.

Sun Cong knew that he couldn't kill Lu Dai anymore, and he didn't have the intention to kill anyone anymore.All he wanted was to force Lu Dai to retreat, or at least to force Lu Dai to withdraw his gun.Following Sun Cong's hand formula, the two swords turned into two flying rainbows and stabbed towards Lu Dai.But I didn't expect that Lu Dai didn't even look at it. I don't know where a fist-sized stone flew over. The flying rainbow was faster than the blink of an eye. split on the stone.

There should at least be a spark when the magic weapons collide, but the collision between the flying rainbow and the stone makes no sound.And not once or twice, but several times in a row, Feihong ran wildly, but the stone was just drifting by Xiaofudi, blocking Feihong firmly.From the perspective of outsiders, it seems that Sun Cong drives Feihong to chop stones, not Lu Dai.

Just at this time, the sound transmission monk arrived.

"Xiaoyou Lu, would you like me to help you?" The visitor was a refined young man, wearing a gray cassock and an ebony hairpin.What made Sun Cong even more frightened was that this person turned out to be a sword cultivator at the infant sword stage!

Sword cultivators have a more difficult and longer path to comprehension than ordinary monks.However, after the Nascent Soul stage of ordinary monks, there are two stages of leaving the body and Mahayana, and the later stage is the stage of crossing the catastrophe.But the Jianying stage of sword cultivator and the Nascent Soul stage sound similar, but in fact, after the Jianying stage, Crossing Tribulation is immediately followed.Generally, sword cultivators at the early stage of Sword Infant can slash each other with monks at the out-of-body stage.

Originally, Lu Dai, the Nascent Soul, beat him so hard that he couldn't lift his head up, and then came a sword cultivator in the Sword Infant stage.

"I would like to swear by my heart and blood to recognize the two masters, and please spare my life!" Sun Cong could afford to let it go, knowing that he had no reason to escape today, he immediately put away his two swords , begged.

"You can't get around him!" How could Lu Dai be soft?

Jianxiu also nodded: "Naturally."

"You guys... have such vicious hearts!" Sun Cong screamed, and raised his hand to throw out a magic weapon in the shape of a withered yellow leaf.But for this ugly dead leaf, even Lu Dai, who is not afraid of anything, feels bad for an instant, and immediately takes back Huanglong!Almost at the same time, the stone also turned into a towering mountain, standing in front of Lu Dai.

The dead leaf was actually a talisman, and as soon as it was released from his hand, the withered leaf shattered and the power of the talisman was revealed at the same time.This talisman is silent, but around the point where it shattered, the world began to turn gray-white, and this gray-white began to spread to the surroundings continuously.

The first thing to bear the brunt was Sun Cong's hand that threw the talisman. The healthy flesh color turned gray. The next moment, that gray hand seemed to be weathered and shattered into specks of fine sand.And with the spread of gray and white on Sun Cong's body, this kind of weathering followed closely.

Not only Sun Cong, but everything touched by the spreading gray and white - trees, grass, rocks, members of the Wuyang sect who were seriously injured but survived, corpses of dead members of the Wuyang sect, and even the clouds in the sky. With the ground itself, everything turned into white ash...

Only the high mountains made of petrification, and the green light made of vines, one towering and straight, the other rippling, are not affected by the spread of gray and white.The protected people just watched everything outside the range, collapsing and collapsing.

When the gray-white spread stopped, everyone felt that they had arrived in the desert in the far west, but there was no scorching sun here. Looking at the white sand sea surrounding the Guanglan Mountain Gate, it made people feel chills in their hearts.

"Let him run away." Lu Dai looked in one direction and frowned.

"That's not necessarily true." Jianxiu, who was standing with Lu Dai at the moment, smiled and made a move. No matter whether Lu Dai or others, he felt that there was a little golden doll in Jianxiu's hand.This little doll has the same appearance as Sun Cong, but it is only the size of a palm, and looks sluggish. It is Sun Cong's Nascent Soul.

The Nascent Soul was terrified, begging Lu Dai and Jianxiu, but Jianxiu clenched his fist.Sun Cong's Nascent Soul has been transformed into the aura of heaven and earth again, and it has disappeared.

"Ginger is still old and hot." Lu Dai bowed to Jianxiu, "Senior Gu, how did you find it?"

It turned out that this sword cultivator fought side by side with Lu Dai in the Great Heavenly Demon Shura Cave, and then there was the sword cultivator Gu Fan who voluntarily gave up his quota.As for the face-blind Lu Dai, how did he recognize it? ——Lu Dai didn't know the face, but after fighting side by side for so long, Lu Dai knew Gu Fan's sword intent clearly.When he spoke, Lu Dai realized who it was.

"I'm also the elder of Guanglan Mountain Gate. Of course I want to find my own place?"

This is not easy to understand?Gu Fan, the Loose Immortal, has entered the Guanglan Mountain Gate. Thinking about it, it might be a big deal.Patriarch Tu Li had benefited many monks in the Great Heavenly Demon Asura Cave, and the friendship among the monks who survived life and death together in that environment was far beyond ordinary.Coupled with the long time of fighting and killing, it is also natural to want to find a place to settle down.

But thinking about it this way, where did the patriarch go?

"Where is Master Tu Li?"

"What an impatient person." Gu Fan smiled, took out a jade bead with a hole in the middle from his bosom, and threw it into the air.

The bead stopped in mid-air, flashing light.This scene made the people of Guanglan Mountain Gate who were nervous in their hearts also avert their eyes and looked over curiously.Jing Cen was about to come over and ask his junior brother what was going on, and the other one who was probably also an old immortal, why he called "I am Guanglan Mountain Gate" just now, seeing the situation, he stopped asking.

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The jade bead flickered in the air for about half a cup of tea. Next to it, a little jade-colored light lit up for no reason. The air where the light was located twisted for a while, and a vortex appeared out of thin air. Standing was another monk holding a jade bead.

"Brother Gu is lucky, I actually went to Puli Xizhou, where the fight is fierce." The monk said as he stepped over the vortex, and the vortex was closed when he came over.

"Junior Brother Zhang, did Puli Xizhou fight hard?"

"Exactly." Brother Zhang and Gu Fan were talking about the disaster in Puli Xizhou. The people of Guanglan Mountain Gate here were shocked to see these monks who could cross five continents by themselves, and felt that The evil disaster in Puli Xizhou sounded familiar, and then I was shocked, that is to say, the evil disaster has not ended, but has changed the place? !

They were shocked again and again, but they didn't expect that more jade colors would light up one after another in the sky, so more monks passed through the vortex with jade beads in their hands, and came from various places.

"Junior Brother..." Jing Cen touched Lu Dai quietly, "What's going on?"

Today, when an old fairy Yuanying came over, Jing Cen thought that he was about to face the disaster of destroying his family, but... another sword cultivator who claimed to be from Guanglan Mountain Sect came.All the ones that come out now, anyway, none of Jing Cen can tell the cultivation level.

"Good thing."

"Junior brother, the cultivation of these seniors..."

"They are all above me." Listening to their conversation, Lu Dai roughly guessed who they were.These are all casual cultivators who fought side by side with Lu Dai and chose to stay afterward.Those who can fight to the end have the lowest cultivation level of half-step Nascent Soul, and Lu Dai is a special case among special cases.They honed their state of mind in the Great Heavenly Demon Shura Cave, and accumulated a lot of knowledge. Without exception, they all crossed the Great Realm as soon as they came out.

Those who are present at the moment are at the lowest stage of the Nascent Soul, Lu Dai.

Although he was mentally prepared, Jing Cen's heart trembled instantly when he heard Lu Dai's words.

No way, those who grew up in a poor sect suddenly saw a two-digit Yuanying old fairy... This is like a poor mortal suddenly seeing a two-digit prince or dignitary in his own home, even if he knows that these people have no Malicious, but still scared.

At this time, the group of Yuanying old immortals suddenly became chaotic, and everyone shouted: "The elder brother is here!"

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Another vortex opened, and what came out of it first was a raging flame!

Seeing the raging flames, all the monks suddenly laughed, a group of Nascent Soul old immortals looked at the whirlpool with their hands in their hands like they were watching a play.The flames over there were extremely strong, and the cultivator who opened this passage was fighting with a huge monster. Through the vortex, everyone could only vaguely see the scales and half of the monster.

"Brother, where did you go?"

"I really don't know whether to say that senior brother's luck is too good or too bad."

"This is the Yanyan beast, a good thing for refining weapons. Senior brother! Don't come here in a hurry! You kill it and then talk about it!"

"Really! There must be fire-type treasures around this thing, senior brother, don't rush over after killing it! Remember to find more good things!"

"Yep!"

Lu Dai remembered that when he was with these monks last time, they were not so... lively.

After a roar like a cow, the monster fell to the ground.

"No! Hide!" I don't know who yelled, but when he yelled, everyone had already used their own methods. Not only did they run away, but everyone also brought a lot of disciples from Guanglan Mountain Sect.

While the shout was still ringing in his ears, the Flame Flame Scarlet Beast was thrown out of the vortex. The Flame Flame Hormonal Beast was indeed huge, probably with a figure of more than ten feet!Such a giant beast crushed the Guanglan Mountain Gate to the point of collapse!

The sect that Jing Cen and the others had survived with a few golden cores, didn't even set up a formation to protect the mountain.

"Eldest brother, you just destroyed our sect!" Gu Fan looked at this monster, his tone was obviously gloating.

Here, Lu Dai is also comforting his elder brother: "Eldest brother, if the old one doesn't go, the new one won't come."

"..."

However, some female disciples have already started crying.Too many things happened in succession, everyone was stunned by the shock, and they didn't even have time to taste the feeling of escape from death, and they didn't even react to express their gratitude to Lu Dai and Gu Fan.It wasn't until now that they saw Guanglan Mountain Gate become the place where the monster's corpse was buried, and they gradually came back to it.These female disciples were not crying because they saw their homes destroyed, it should be said that they had mixed feelings.

When they cried, the laughing old fairies finally stopped making trouble.

"Where is the current head of Guanglan Mountain Sect?"

"I am Jing Cen, the eighth generation head of Guanglan Mountain Sect." Jing Cen is a disciple of the fourth generation, and because of his lifespan, it stands to reason that the algebra of the head of the sect is lower than that of the disciples, or even ten or twenty lower. , One or two hundred are possible.This will only happen if too many heads die and the replacement is too fast.

In fact, Gu Fan had noticed Jing Cen a long time ago, and knew that he was the brother of the sword cultivator that Lu Dai mentioned: "That's right, that's right, from today onwards, you are my direct disciple... disciple and grandson." Gu Fan looked at Lu Dai. , I remembered that Lu Dai was desperately unwilling to worship his master at the beginning.

"This senior, I already have a teacher, and I don't want to switch to others."

"You and your senior brother have been chatting for a long time, but you don't talk about serious things." Gu Fan glared at Lu Dai.Lu Dai shrugged his shoulders, pretending he didn't see or hear, "Jing Cen, our elder brother is the founder of the Guanglan Mountain Sect, Li Guanglan's old immortal disciple. Now, we are returning to the sect."

At this time, Lu Dai's attention was on the Yanyan beast and the master, he glanced at the Yanyan beast, and then at his master.Master is also in a complicated mood now. Although he has noticed Lu Dai's eyes, he doesn't want to communicate with Lu Dai for the time being - he is tired and doesn't want to be more tired.As a result, Jing Cen's face was full of tears, and when he suddenly appeared in front of him at close range, Lu Dai was startled.

"Junior brother, is... that is... Patriarch?"

"It's the grandfather."

"Patriarch... Patriarch..." After receiving confirmation from Lu Dai, the head of his Jindan period burst into tears immediately, while muttering, he grabbed Yujiu and Zhao Chengma with his backhand. This one cried harder than Jing Cen.Especially Zhao Chengma, who had the face of an old leaf, with a beard sticking to his face from crying.

Apart from the girls who started crying earlier, many disciples also started crying.And this time the ones who cried were all of high cultivation level (high in Guanglan Mountain Gate).Because these people basically followed Jing Cen and the others from the Guanglan Mountain Gate, and they were basically disciples of the fourth or fifth generation.

They are happy, sad, wronged, and relieved.

They are the group of people who are most loyal to this sect. They followed Jing Cen from Guanglan Mountain, all the way up to now, they have suffered a lot and suffered a lot.Why?Isn't it because their elders are all dead?

In the end, their elders came back, and they returned so much when they came back. It's strange that they didn't cry.

The old immortals present were all casual cultivators, and they didn't feel that these juniors were crying because they were in a bad mood. On the contrary, they could understand the difficulties of the small sect.In fact, small sects are much more difficult than casual cultivators. After all, casual cultivators bring at most one or two apprentices and come and go freely.With a large group of people from the small sect, it is difficult to obtain resources, and there are many scruples. Not only do they have to pay tribute to the big sect, but sometimes the powerful casual cultivators will find the small sect to cut their flesh.

With this diversion, no one noticed that the person in the vortex had come out.Now Tu Li is no longer in the Great Heavenly Demon Shura Cave, that day he was five decayed and his lifespan was about to expire, but he has recovered his youthful appearance.

Lu Dai once told him about the pain of Guanglan Mountain Gate in order to persuade him to leave the Great Heavenly Demon Shura Cave, but now it seems that Lu Dai's words are still light.He sighed and walked towards Jing Cen.

Jing Cen was crying, but the tears were wiped off his face: "Your patriarch is back, don't cry."

"Grandpa?"

"Ah."

"Master Patriarch!" In fact, Jing Cen was already crying so hard that his head went numb, and he was crying for the sake of crying, and it was a catharsis of suppressed emotions for decades.It should be said that this crying was good for him and the other monks who cried out.So Jing Cen, who was completely swayed by impulsive emotions, stabbed his head in Tuli's chest.

Tuli has been around for hundreds of years, no, no one has treated him like this for thousands of years.After froze for a while, he didn't shake Jing Cen away, instead he just stood there, and from time to time he touched the back of Jing Cen's head and patted his back.

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Seeing that he had nothing to do here, Lu Dai immediately went to Master's side.The big disciples suffered so much, and the master was feeling sad, when Lu Dai's voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Master, am I more beautiful than him?"

"what?"

"I'm more handsome than him, right?" Lu Dai said again, the master looked in the direction Lu Dai pointed, and it seemed to be... the head of the flame beast?