The First Thousand and Fifty-Eight Chapters Who Are in Captivity (1)
She didn't like being seen so embarrassed. She has always been invincible, undefeated. Even if you want to lose, you can't be too ugly. Her shoulders shrugged, matching the frequency of her gasps. The chest rises and falls. After a while, he gradually calmed down, and the thin lips pursed together.
"Lei Gang..."
Lan Xihe muttered softly and raised his five fingers like green onions.
In the palm of the hand, there are scorched marks like tree roots climbing... This is the scar left by the resistance against Lei Gang.
Follow the meridians of the arm, straight to the inner palace of the five internal organs.
The index and ring fingers vibrated slightly under uncontrolled conditions.
The sun, moon and star wheel appeared out of thin air in the palm of the hand, the light fell into the palm, and the vitality and vitality outside the White Pagoda gathered like a tornado.
The light dissipated, and the traces in the palm disappeared.
She doesn't like changes... Hates any factors that affect her appearance, skin.
Taking a breath, Lan Xihe said, "How strong are you?"
...
The news of Lan Xi, the pagoda master of the White Pagoda, and the discussion with the pavilion master of the Motian Pavilion spread throughout the White Pagoda.
Hundreds of cultivators gathered together and flew towards the top of the snow-capped mountain one after another, like a long white dragon.
Lu Zhou and the others had just arrived at the top of the snow-capped mountain, when they looked back and saw the practitioners of the White Pagoda. Their clothes are all white, and they melt into the white world. If you don't look carefully, it's more like a lot of black dots flying, that's their black hair.
"Master, they don't seem to agree." Yu Zhenghai said with a smile.
Lu Zhou frowned and scolded:
"I don't know what's wrong."
On second thought, what means does he rely on now to fight against so many practitioners? If you really tear your face, there are no too mysterious cards and peak cards.
The numerous white-clothed cultivators stopped at a distance of a thousand meters and watched from a distance, not daring to approach.
Si Wuya smiled and said, "They are afraid that we won't leave, so they are here."
Xiao Yuan'er quickly replied: "It's not fun, only fools are here."
The practitioners in white clothes are either vigilant, worried, or afraid... looking at them from a distance. Don't know what they are going to do.
Yu Zhenghai smiled slightly, bowed and said, "Master, don't bother you with such trivial matters, I'll do it."
He flew ten meters forward.
The jasper knife on his waist flew up and pierced into the sky under the surging qi.
The vitality is like a tornado, converging towards the jasper knife.
Yu Zhenghai said loudly: "If anyone disagrees, stand up now."
The team of hundreds of people swayed like a weeping willow and swallowed.
bass.
Knife Gang blooms.
Hundreds of thousands of knife gangs are neatly arranged, forming a disc trend,
"Your Excellency misunderstood, we are here to send Pavilion Master Lu, not intentionally as an enemy."
One of the practitioners in white hurriedly said.
Yu Zhenghai said:
"yes?"
"The tower owner has an order first, how dare we disobey?"
The sword gang dissipated.
"let's go."
Lu Zhou looked indifferent and stepped onto the rune passage.
Yu Zhenghai took back the jasper knife and followed the people from Motian Pavilion to the rune circle. A single palm fell, and the aperture rose.
Hundreds of white-clothed practitioners looked at each other.
"I don't believe the tower owner will lose."
"I don't believe it either! How could the tower master be defeated?"
Someone in the back said: "Then you go ask, don't be afraid of the tower owner's blame, just ask. You are arguing for a battle to regain face. When a disciple stands up, they are all counseled?"
"I don't like to hear your words. What do you mean by cowardice? Pavilion Master Lu is present, you dare to go? If you can't beat the old, it doesn't mean you can't beat the young."
Ning Wanqing's voice came from the direction of the White Pagoda:
"I advise you not to cause trouble. Those who act rashly without the order of the tower owner will be severely punished."
The practitioners in white clothes were as silent as cicadas.
...
After the brilliance of the rune channel fades.
Lu Zhou and the others only waited in the passage for a moment before appearing in a jungle.
Yu Zhenghai observed the situation around him and said, "Master, here we are. Red Lotus."
Lu Zhou nodded, turned to look at Si Wuya and said, "Open up the passage to the Golden Lotus Demon Pavilion as soon as possible."
Si Wuya said:
"I will advance this matter with Zhao Hongfu as soon as possible. If there is no accident, it will be completed within half a month."
at this time.
There was a strange scream in the jungle.
"There is a voice." Shen Xi's body was like an arrow from Xuan Xuan, suspended in the forest, the halberd in his hand moved slightly, and his vitality was entangled.
Lu Zhou walked out of the rune passage.
Looking at the lush woods in the distance.
"The rune passage may have been discovered... But this is Bailian's passage, and it's not very important." Si Wuya said.
Conch frowned and said, "It's a beast."
"Ferocious beast?"
"It seems to be calling for help."
They suddenly remembered that the conch is proficient in animal language.
"Go and see."
Everyone took off and flew forward.
Following the sound from the forest, the conch came to a bush.
Everyone's eyes fell.
I saw a fierce beast lying in the bushes, covered in blood and weak in breath.
Si Wuya said in surprise, "Yingzhao?"
It has the body of a horse and the face of a man, the words of a tiger and the wings of a bird... This is not a British move, what is it?
Yingzhao's wings were also covered in blood, as if he had just escaped from the gate of hell.
His mouth twitched and he made an incomprehensible sound.
"What is it talking about?" Lu Zhou asked.
"Help."
Lu Zhou looked at Yingzhao and frowned slightly: "Who hurt you?"
Conch immediately acted as a simultaneous interpreter and said:
"Ferocious beast, stronger beast."
"Where?" Lu Zhou asked.
"South of the Land of Chaos... Eat people, eat people, want to eat people..." Yingzhao's voice was intermittent, causing Conch to stutter a little while translating.
Luzhou said:
"You are a beast, and they also attack you?"
Yingzhao's head was flat on the ground, his mouth was slightly open, and he kept making sounds.
Conch was a little surprised to hear it, but did not synchronize, but waited for it to finish before saying: "Master, high-intelligence beasts are similar to people, even more ruthless and cold-blooded than people. The sea beasts in the southwest invaded the chaotic land of fierce beasts in the south. The Yingzhao side was defeated. You...you took away its heart of life, and it was punished by the Beastmaster after it went back, and this time it ran out and almost lost its life."
Lu Zhou understood, nodded and said:
"This is also your own fault. I advised you to stay and insist on returning. And...why do you have to eat people?"
Yingzhao tried his best to raise his head, his voice was much more hoarse than before, and he said a lot.
Conch said:
"It said that humans are delicious in the eyes of beasts. It also said that humans are the orchards of beasts. Once humans eat fruit, why can't beasts eat people?"
"..."
This statement leaves me speechless.
A powerful beast looks at a human being like a human overlooking a sheepfold... This logic is normal.
If that's the case, who is keeping whom?
Ridiculous human beings who claim to be at the top of the food chain... If what Yingzhao said was true, how crazy would this world be?
Si Wuya looked at Yingzhao and said, "According to you, isn't the human race perished long ago?"
After all, beasts are much stronger than humans.
Yingzhao made a bunch of incomprehensible notes again.
Everyone looked at Conch and waited for her translation.
Conch spread both hands: "Senior brother, don't look at me... It's about to die."