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MTL - My Legend Still Exists in the Cultivation World-Chapter 30
"It's not dead!"
Zhao Feichen yelled and hurried back, but unfortunately his sleeves were cut by the crustacean's forelegs.
Liu Li only scratched his head, and immediately pulled out his long whip and flung it at the crustacean, rolled up the beast-mouthed beast, and fell heavily to the ground, exposing its abdomen without the outer shell protection.
Yuan Qing'er held Emei's thorn in his hand, and forced his arms into the crustacean!
A scent of grass-scented liquid splattered, and the crustacean's arthropods struggled, slowly, until they were still.
"Oh my god, I can still attack if my head is gone?"
Liu Li wiped the fine sweat on his forehead-scared.
Wang Xiu: "Some beasts have nerves not in the head but in the abdomen."
Zhao Feichen: "Is the crustacean the same? Never heard of it."
He only knew that the crustacean was the most powerful of the first-tier fierce beasts. Once the head and body were separated, although they would not die immediately, they should not have the energy to counterattack.
Yuan Qing'er pulled on the shirt with the crustacean's body fluid, and wanted to vomit, "Let's go to the stream first? I'm so uncomfortable."
Zhao Feichen laughed: "It's not bad, but it's a bit fragrant."
Yuan Qinger wrinkled his nose and looked at Liu Li pitifully, the latter said: "Don't bully us Qinger, if you like it, you roll around the crustacean carcass and keep your fragrance."
Zhao Feichen: "..."
Several people went deeper and encountered several waves of beasts along the way.
The more powerful the beasts are, the worse they are, even though they are only first-order beasts.
"Let me rest for a while!" Liu Li took the whip, collapsed panting, lying next to him the body of a black ape, his fur was half burned, and his body was full of split wounds.
Yuan Qinger immediately said, "I, I will rest for a while."
Her clothes were covered with blood, but instead of being coquettish, she was asked to wash them. Instead, she sat directly on the ground, letting the soil mixed with **** water soak her skirt.
Both youths did not object, and even they felt strenuous.
Zhao Feichen: "Did you think ..."
Liu Li: "What?"
Zhao Feichen felt very strange. Is the first-tier beast so strong? Or is it true that the beasts in the hill's mystery are different? They haven't been to any of them before, and they can't compare them. Maybe he really thinks so much.
Forget it, let's not say it first, so we can save everyone a lot of trouble.
"No, nothing."
Provoked Liu Li's eyes.
But not long after, they met another ice python.
Frozen python belongs to the weaker of the second-tier fierce beasts. There is not much difference between the strength and the monks practicing qi and qi. It is not difficult for four people to work together to deal with it, but they are in danger. Yuan Qinger He was even injured.
When the ice python was finally killed, several people felt abnormal.
Zhao Feichen: "Is there something wrong with the monster here?"
Yuan Qinger was adjusting her breath and nourishing her wounds, and she couldn't help but said at the moment: "Yeah! The ice python is very abnormal! My cousin in the door has practiced triple qi, and it is not as powerful as it!"
Zhao Feichen: "Will it be a secret change?"
Liu Li hesitated, "Will we still enter the forest?"
She looked at a forest in front of her. The green vines covered the sky, and there was a faint tide in the darkness, and it seemed as if she could smell the breath of death.
After all, there have been deaths in the small mountain secret, but only rarely.
Wang Xiu: "If you stop here, you are giving up the opportunity to enter the door."
Zhao Feichen said, "Everyone needs to be extra cautious. If we can't hold it, we will return."
Suddenly, a roar came from the forest.
After the crowd had no time to respond, they saw a ferocious beast coming out.
The beast looks like a leopard, and is all black, with only six golden lines between its neck.
Zhao Feichen's pupils shrank, "Six-striped Golden Sun Leopard!"
This is the strongest in the second-tier beast, which should have been encountered in the heart of the mystery. Why does it appear here?
The strength of a six-striped Jinyang leopard is close to the four strengths of training. As usual, if they can't repel each other, they can at least escape easily. But with the previous suspicions, for a while, everyone's feet started to chill.
The six-striped Jinyang leopard's purple eyes stared at them, approaching slowly with graceful steps, and a threatening low roar overflowed in his throat.
Zhao Feichen tried to calm himself, he whispered: "Look at the timing, we flee separately."
But when the voice fell, the fierce beast's predecessor was lowered, and a sharp leap darted at them!
Zhao Feichen grabbed the front subconsciously, trying to resist with a sword. The six-striped Jinyang leopard's claws were scratched on the sword, making a harsh frictional sound. The strength of this claw was too great, Zhao Feichen's sword-shaking hand couldn't help trembling, and he couldn't resist it, and a whip was drawn on the beast.
"Roar--"
The six-striped Jinyang leopard growled in pain, turned and bit his whip, and pulled Liu Li to the front. Yuan Qinger wanted to hold Liu Li away, and Wang Xiu quickly released a spell to attack the beast.
But the six-striped Jinyang leopard moved extremely fast. It rolled over a spell attack, turned around and grabbed it. Liu Li, who hadn't escaped a few steps, was so open to his heart from behind!
The warm blood was sprayed on Yuan Qing'er's face. She was stupid on the spot, and heard a flustering "carefulness" in her ears. She felt severe pain in the abdomen and the blood mist in front of her eyes.
Seeing that Yuan Qing'er and Liu Li could not wink in the blink of an eye, their lives were gone, Zhao Feichen's mind was blank, and he stabbed with a sword. Perhaps the anger raised his potential, and the sword's potential actually made the six-striped Jinyang leopard pause, and the sword's tip penetrated into its eyes.
Wang Xiu was also shocked and angry. Even if he was lonely and the two women had been with him for many years, how could he not be sad? Wang Xiu urged spiritual power, and the long sword seemed to turn into a fire snake, leaving a black mark on the body of the six-striped Jinyang leopard.
The six-striped Jinyang leopard was severely wounded, his pain turned over and rolled, and he was completely angered.
Soon, the two were fighting together.
Zhao Feichen and Wang Xiu often consulted when they were outside, and at the moment, they were emotional, and the sword style was completely free to go. They matched perfectly and matched the injured six-striped Jinyang leopard.
But unfortunately, this did not bring them victory. The spiritual power in their bodies was almost exhausted, and they gradually became unable to support it. Wang Xiu even caught a hole in his waist due to inadequate dodge, and blood poured out.
"Uh-"
The six-striped Jinyang leopard drew a tail on Zhao Feichen's sword, which consumed too much energy and accidentally let the sword go. He froze and saw the six-striped Jinyang leopard covering his face with a front paw!
dying.
Zhao Feichen had this idea in his head, but he didn't feel any fear, and was so surprised that he himself was surprised.
"Come on!"
Suddenly, he heard Wang Xiu shouting.
At that instant, everything in front of him became a slow-motion picture, as if he deviated from the law of time and slowly rubbed the fragment of his eye mask.
I saw Wang Xiu's cracked teeth, half of his face was covered with blood, then his legs curled up, he leaped high, held the sword handle upside down, and tried to pierce the back of the six-stripe Jinyang leopard with one sword.
But the six-striped Jinyang leopard avoided the sword attack as soon as it turned around. At that time, its claw was less than an inch away from Zhao Feichen.
But the fierce beast would not think that Wang Xiu's purpose was not to stab it.
A sword failed, Wang Xiu decisively discarded the long sword, and held a fierce flame in his hand. Taking advantage of the six-striped Jinyang leopard's slackness after a short while, his shoulders swayed, and he changed his direction in midair, and suddenly flung on the six-striped Jinyang leopard. , Screamed: "You **** run-ah!"
Zhao Feichen was agitated and woke up from a state of waiting to die. He almost instantly understood that Wang Xiu was seriously injured and knew he could not run, so he sacrificed himself and fulfilled his chance to survive.
He saw that the six-striped Jinyang leopard had turned back to bite Wang Xiu's arm. Wang Xiu hugged the beast all by himself, and the whole body burned into a fireman.
He couldn't look any further.
run!
Zhao Feichen rushed to the place where his long sword fell, picked up the sword and turned to run.
There was a roar of ferocious beasts, and a scream of Wang Xiu. Gradually, all that remained was the sound of the wind and the whimper he could not restrain.
Why should I practice? Why go through these things? Is it not good to be a mortal?
Speaking of which, he was also the grandson's son. Born rich, Jin Zunyu lived thirteen years, and fortunately passed Han Yunzong's entrance examination. He became an outside disciple in the envy of others.
He remembered that Wang Xiu entered the sect with him on the same day and was the first fellow he knew. At that time, he only felt that the man was shabby, shameful, and rude, and heard that the other was from a peasant's farm.
However, his etiquette made him instinctively respond to Fang. At first Wang Xiu always did not respond, and he didn't take it seriously. One time later, Wang Xiu offended his brother from the outside door and was humiliated in the dormitory. He accompanied the other side to death with a sense of righteousness, and although he regretted it afterwards, he accidentally swelled the stone of Wang Xiu. Already.
Since then, the two of them have been suppressed for a while, even if Wang Xiu was down. Where did he suffer these crimes? Whenever he felt that he couldn't keep up, he thought, if it wasn't time to rush to pull hatred.
But as long as he recalls the situation that Wang Xiu was sullen and crouched in the corner, he felt dominated by an inexplicable emotion. If time can really go back, I am afraid he will still stand up.
The days of the brothers and brothers continued until he accidentally met Liu Li and Yuan Qinger, who had a cousin inside the door as a backer, so that those who bullied them had to converge, and the two finally managed to practice safely.
But he did not expect that it was precisely Wang Xiu, whom he could not see, that the cultivation progress was faster than him. Not only took the lead in forging the body to complete it, but also bleed air one step into the body first, and now the strength is above him.
At first he was a little jealous. The two had similar talents for cultivation, but the conditions in his own home were much better and the foundation was much stronger. It is logical that he should be the best! Fortunately, Wang Xiu never hid from him. Although he did not like to talk, he always tried his best to help him. Over time, he gradually became accustomed to this strange friendship of jealousy and gratitude.
He originally thought that he would be admitted to the interior with Wang Xiu. After another ten years, Liu Li and Yuan Qinger came, and the four of them could be together again.
But how can he be left in just one day?
Why didn't Zongmen come to rescue? Why did n’t ancestors come to rescue? Are they disciples outside their lives who are as cheap as ants?
At this moment, for the first time, he had a deep grudge against Zong Men.
Zhao Feichen was tired of running, and I didn't know where to stop.
In the evening, a small rain suddenly began in the secret place of the hill. Zhao Feichen knew for the first time that it would rain in the secret place.
He found a cave and hid overnight, knowing in his heart that there must have been a major accident during the selection of the inside door.
So the next day, he tried to return, trying to find a teleportation team as soon as possible.
After one night, Zhao Feichen's spiritual power recovered a little, but the beast in the secret realm was terrible. He only avoided it carefully, and never encountered it along the way.
But the thought of a few friends deceased and no one collected the corpse, he was ashamed and painful, and could only endure patience.
After walking for a long time, I heard a fight.
Zhao Feichen hesitated for a moment, still intending to dive in and take a look.
In the distance, he saw that three outside door disciples were inextricably in conflict with a Taiyin carving. The Taiyin carving had some wisdom. He knew how to use a small scheme to divide the three people. In addition, his strength was much higher. peak.
Zhao Feichen's hatred rose sharply, and he quietly approached, mobilizing his mind to urge all spiritual powers in his body, and attacked directly from the dark!
The Taiyin carving did not expect anyone nearby. One accidentally injured the left wing. It found Zhao Feichen and turned to him angrily to try to get revenge. But three outside disciples saw him injured and immediately besieged it. Zhao Feichen also came to help. Under the attack of four people, the Taiyin carving finally showed a slump.
It wanted to escape, but the injured wings were unable to fly and were quickly overtaken by everyone.
After a while of fighting, the Taiyin Eagle was hit by two spells at the same time, fell in the air, and was killed by Zhao Feichen.
After being out of danger, several people slumped to the ground and gasped.
"Thank you, thank you." A young man looked at Zhao Feichen and said, "I know you, aren't you with Yuan Qinger and them?"
Zhao Feichen's eyes were astringent, and it was difficult to hide his grief on his face.
Several of them were silent, and for a long while, the young man severely put his sword on the ground, and said sadly: "We are also in danger and decided to return. The seven disciples who walked with us are now only ... Ugh!"
Everyone rested for a while and continued on the road.
Occasionally, some low-level beasts will be encountered along the way. Fortunately, the farther they go, the lower the strength of the beast. Otherwise, they are likely to fold in the middle.
Even so, when they found the teleportation array, they were exhausted and the people fell down.
Looking around, many outside disciples gathered here, all described as embarrassed, and looked uncertain. When they heard the change, they watched vigilantly, and when they found that they were in the same door, they all showed a relieved expression.
No matter how big the heart is, there are some soldiers at this moment.
Zhao Feichen found an open space to sit down, and didn't think about communicating with people.
Someone was wounded beside him, moaning in pain, and weeping came from the crowd. Everyone was shrouded in sorrow, but helpless, they could only wait for the teleportation array to open.
Outside of the hill's secret realm, Jing Yue looked up at the sky and said, "Time is up, let's go."
The eyes of the two deacons behind him blinked, but I wondered what they were thinking?
I saw a light curtain rising from the teleportation array, and gradually a shadow appeared.
Over a dozen individuals rushed out of the array quickly. They were stunned for a moment, with the rest of their lives in their eyes, and then looked at Jing Yue, and flashed a bit of resentment.
One of them was Zhao Feichen. He stepped in front of Jing Yue, knelt down on his knees, and whispered, "My ancestor, mystery has changed ..."
Then he burst into tears and couldn't speak anymore.
"What are you talking about ?!" a ghost with a ghost in his heart asked loudly.
Another disciple was shocked. "The mystery of the hill has changed, and many people have died!"
He spoke quickly about what he saw, and the crowd gradually came to grips with his logical and chaotic description.
Everyone was deeply shocked and looked at Jing Yue by accident.
At this time, many people came out of the teleportation one after another. The grief and fear in their hearts were beyond description. They could not help complaining about Zongmen's inaction, and felt deeply grieved. At this time, Jing Yue couldn't help being angry.
However, the other person's identity was precious, and no one dared to blame, but only looked at him with red eyes.
The two deacons who knew the inside story were very guilty. They originally wanted to create a little accident. Once something happened in the secret place, people outside could feel it, and they could rescue in time. In this way, there will not be much loss in this selection, but Jing Yue is ultimately responsible for oversight, presumably he has no face to stay inside.
However, they waited outside for two days and one night and did not see anything different. It was not until the disciples came out that they heard that the situation was so serious.
Both were very scared in their hearts, but after a while thinking, this incident has been arranged for people to carry the pot, not to mention the fact that it is difficult to ride a tiger now, and only continue to bite the bullet.
One humane: "Once, ancestors! The selection of inside doors has never happened before. I waited for oversight, and asked my ancestors to punish him!"
He had a dignified expression and a painful tone, but thought secretly in his heart: I am just a deacon, but you are the principal of the selection. I am guilty. Is n’t your sin greater?
Seeing that Jingyue didn't speak, another deacon followed the blaze, "This is the end of the matter, we should rush into the mystery to find out. But the ferocious beast is violent and may hurt the ancestor. If the ancestor is waiting outside, let me wait Go check it out? "
He intends to imply that Jing Yuexiu is young and young. Because of this, he has no rules and is not cautious enough to cause a disaster.
Of course, he also wanted to take the opportunity to challenge-the same cultivation is low, the ancestor is the supreme and noble to be harmed, and you, you die.
However, Jingyue said, "Don't worry, wait for a while."
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Jingjing: Don't worry, wait for a while.
Bian: I heard the prelude of pretense.
Jingjing: ...