mortal mortal cultivator

Chapter 79 Magic Tide
"Senior Brother Lu, Lin Xuanyue is in the Yellow Maple Valley. If you disturb me, please don't take it to heart." The young woman smiled reluctantly, and it could be seen that she was trying very hard to put on an attitude of intimacy. I was really scared in my heart, and my whole face looked a little distorted.

Even traces of sweat broke out on his forehead, slowly flowing down his upright and beautiful facial features.

The others were no better than her, all of them looked serious and tense, and even a few younger ones put on an appearance of being ready to die generously at any time, which made Lu Yunze confused.

Lu Yunze looked at these people, and asked with some doubts: "What's the matter?"

Lin Xuanyue saw that his attitude was fine, and she didn't intend to get angry, so she breathed a sigh of relief, and opened her mouth and said:
"Senior Brother Lu, let me introduce you, this is Junior Brother Liu of Jujian Sect, Senior Brother Huadaowu Yue, and Tianque Castle..."

Lin Xuanyue pulled everyone along and introduced them to Lu Yunze one by one.

The cultivator introduced by her hurriedly bowed his hands and saluted with a nervous and respectful look.

"Hello Senior Brother Lu."

"I met Senior Brother Lu."

"I have long admired my brother's name, please..."

"..."

Lu Yunze watched the group of people introduce themselves expressionlessly, his eyes were like a deep dry well, showing no emotion.

Lin Xuanyue swallowed her saliva, bit the bullet and asked:

"I heard from my uncles and uncles that the battle with the Demonic Dao will start in three days. I wonder what arrangements my seniors have for that time?"

After Lin Xuanyue said this, her face suddenly turned pale, and she quickly continued: "Senior brother Lu, please don't misunderstand, I don't mean to inquire about the plan of the Moon Sect, but if the senior brother has no special arrangements, why don't we give it to you?" How about a hand, brother?"

Lu Yunze turned his gaze around the dozen or so people, seeing that they were dressed in nothing but school uniforms, he immediately understood.

This is a group of casual cultivators from the Seven Schools of Foundation Establishment. They are afraid of being treated as cannon fodder, so they want to find a thigh to hug them.

The alchemy stage monks are high above them, they can't hold them up, and among the many monks present, except for the alchemy stage seniors, only Lu Yunze's thigh in the coalition army looks thick and hard, very suitable for a few pendant.

"You guys, don't think so much." Lu Yunze sighed and said helplessly.

"Under the alchemy, all of us are cannon fodder, and I am just a little more advanced than you. When the war starts, I will not be able to protect myself. If you want to survive, just listen to my advice."

"Stay away from those eye-catching guys, so at least you won't die so quickly."

There was a wry smile on the corner of Lu Yunze's mouth, he was that eye-catching guy.When the war started, the other Demon Sects didn't know what was going on, anyway, Ghost Spirit Sect and Hehuan Sect would definitely not let him go.

Lin Xuanyue turned pale, bit her lower lip lightly, then bowed to Lu Yunze, turned around and walked back into the crowd.

For a time, people panic.

A beautiful figure appeared in front of Lu Yunze, glaring at him angrily.

"What did you say to those people?" Fairy Nishang asked, frowning.

"It's nothing, just pointing out the direction of life for some confused young people."

Lu Yunze showed a big smile, as if his mood suddenly improved a lot.

"You are only so old, so you dare to call others young." Nishang Fairy rolled her eyes, pointed to the others and said, "There is not enough time, we can only lay down some formations that restrain the energy and hide the shape. You are not allowed to go anywhere behind me. Do you understand?"

"hiss!"

Lu Yunze was startled, and quickly asked, "Isn't this too blatant?"

"What? You can help Sister Nangong to kill the magic knot, but you can't help me?" Nishang Fairy asked with a smile as she turned around him charmingly.

"That's for sure! But I want to ask for an explanation for my innocence. There is absolutely no messy relationship between Nangong Wan and me. She has long been famous."

"What?" Fairy Nishang's complexion changed drastically, and she immediately moved to Lu Yunze's side and said in a low voice:

"Tell me in detail!"

In the tense and busy atmosphere of the Seven Sects, three days passed by in a flash.

Three days later, a strong wind blew on the nameless barren mountain, and the yellow sand billowed, covering the sky and blocking out the sun, dyeing the sky and the earth into a hazy yellow.

Amidst the wild sand that filled the sky, a deep black came from the horizon, and then submerged the billowing yellow sand like a tide.

At the front of the army that covered the sky and the sun like a black tide was a huge pitch-black boat that was more than fifty feet long.

As the giant boat passed by, the dark demonic energy surged endlessly, and even the sandstorm that lasted for several days bowed its head in front of this colossal monster.

Flying swords are suspended around it, hundreds of them can be seen, and on each flying sword stands a foundation-building cultivator wearing a ghost mask and wearing a black shirt.

All of them were entangled with black energy, and the evil energy was overwhelming, and there was the sound of ghost howling hidden in the black clouds around them.

There are also strange beasts that are neither dragons nor snakes, with horns at the top of their heads and wings growing from their ribs. They open their huge mouths from time to time, revealing two huge fangs. A faint purple poisonous mist overflows from their mouths and melts into the giant boat. In the black air all over the body.

These ferocious monsters fly in the air, and the smallest one is more than ten feet long.They wriggled their huge bodies and followed the giant boat with an astonishing aura. They were all genuine third- and fourth-level monsters.

Huge boats, strange snakes, and Yujian Moxiu came with monstrous demonic energy, and the dark waves were like snowflakes that had accumulated for countless years on the snow-capped mountains for thousands of years and suddenly fell.It gives people a sense of powerlessness in the face of natural disasters with a mortal body.

Seeing that the giant boat was about to fly to the nameless barren mountain, there was a faint "stop"!Suddenly the whole team was stopped.

On the giant boat, a young man surrounded by black energy sat on the side.

The man was dressed in black, with a lifelike nine-headed poisonous snake embroidered on it. From his back, nine ferocious snake heads converged on his chest. Eighteen blood-red vertical pupils stared straight ahead. Can't help but secretly startled.

The man himself looks handsome and has an extraordinary bearing, but the black glow in his eyes from time to time is so menacing that it makes people tremble.

On the opposite side of him, sat an old man, his whole body was colorful and extremely gorgeous.There were several leather bags hanging around his waist, and there was a faint growl.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, is this the place you mentioned?" The man in black flicked down his powerful consciousness, and a sneer could not help but appear on the corner of his mouth.

"It's too shabby."

The old man continued to laugh and said, "Friend Wang Daoist is laughing at you. The country of Yue is poor in aura and lacks in resources. There is really no good place to find."

The man in black raised his mouth slightly, and said with a smile: "You don't have to be so nervous, Daoist Luo. Since this is a joint operation between Ghost Spirit Sect and Yulingzong, it is natural that you and I should work together. What do you want to say, Fellow Daoist Luo?" Be as blunt as you can."

The old man smiled wryly, and couldn't help but feel uneasy for a while, thinking that this trip might cause side effects.

Along the way, the old man was used to seeing this person's moodiness, one second he was amiable, and the next second he was dissatisfied, and he tortured him until his soul collapsed.Even the Foundation Establishment monks of his sect died in his hands just like that.

The old man was extremely dissatisfied with his freewheeling style, but he was helpless.

This man's cultivation is profound, his supernatural powers are astonishing, and he comes from the Wang family of Ghost Spirit Sect, and the person behind him is also a high-ranking big shot.

He really didn't dare to say anything more.

"Wang Daoyou..." The old man was a little hesitant, but he still insisted on asking: "I heard that your father had successfully condensed into a Nascent Soul several years ago. I wonder if this is true or not?"

"Hahaha..." The old man's words really touched the heart of the man in black, and he immediately laughed three times, and the tense atmosphere just now eased instantly.

"That's right, my father, Wang Tiangu, has successfully advanced to Nascent Soul several years ago." The young man in black said with a proud smile, his brows and eyes were full of joy.

"Then I would like to congratulate Fellow Daoist Wang. There are two Nascent Soul cultivators from the Wang family. They are truly blessed and lucky. Within a thousand years, the Wang family's position as the number one family of the Ghost Spirit Sect is as stable as Mount Tai."

The young man in black smiled, but his eyes were clouded again.

There can be no two tigers in one mountain, his uncle who is the head of the Ghost Sect intends to win over the Yan family, and wants to make a first contribution to his only son, Wang Chan, but who knows that he lost his son, and now they are passive everywhere in the Ghost Sect.

In this way, it is a great opportunity for his father's lineage to take advantage of the opportunity to rise.

Thinking of this, the black-clothed youth was secretly delighted again, waved his hand and said:
"Fellow Daoist Luo, please go ahead, I will send someone to follow."

The old man stood up and bowed his hands, "Naturally, I will go first." After speaking, it turned into a ray of light and flew out.

The young man in black picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it down in one gulp, then turned to look at the two middle-aged men behind him with expressionless faces and empty eyes.

"It's up to you this time." The young man in black muttered to himself.

The two middle-aged men remained expressionless, but a beast-like bloody light flashed in their eyes, and the powerful spiritual pressure of a monk in the alchemy stage exuded from their bodies.

(End of this chapter)