Unsurpassed Spirits

Chapter 297
At a glance, there are hundreds of these night cats, densely packed in a large area, and the hair on their bodies is pure black.

Xiaowu was surprised: "So many Ahri!"

It looked at Ahri, who was shrouded in a hazy golden light in the corner of the spirit beast bag and had been sleeping for several years, and shook his head: "Ahri is much prettier than them, Ahri is golden!"

There was also an inexplicable pride in his tone.

Luo Qingli: "...Although Cangli looks a bit like a cat, it is still different from a cat."

She secretly thought to herself that it was lucky that Ahri was asleep now, otherwise if he heard Xiao Wu compare him with these night owls, he would be furious.

And if she guessed correctly, the current group of night cats were probably not real monsters.

Luo Qingli was soon surrounded by a group of night cats. The moment the long sword was unsheathed, it circled around her in mid-air before falling back into his hand. The sword energy gathered into a circle and spread out in all directions, at the front. The night owl's head and body were separated almost instantly, and turned into purple mist and dissipated.

"what?"

Xiao Wu was a little surprised, but saw that Luo Qingli was not surprised at all.

She had already rushed into the group of cats with her sword in hand, and the cold sword energy was scattered in all directions, occasionally mixed with some lightning flashes. Often, the night cats would be cut down by her before they even got close.

Xiao Wu was not worried about Luo Qingli. These cat owners could handle it completely, but he soon discovered a problem.

"How come these night cats can't be killed cleanly?"

Luo Qingli made another sweeping move to force the night cats back, and explained casually: "They are originally transformed from these purple mists. If you count them carefully, you will find that the number of these night cats has never changed." However, as many as I kill, more will be added immediately, and the cycle repeats."

There is no point in continuing to waste it. This is originally a formation, but a large formation like this is connected with each other. It is a bit troublesome to crack and it will take a lot of time. And the friend who brought her in, Most likely it wasn't just to test her ability to break formations.

Luo Qingli paused, not entangled too much with these night cats, and easily held a sword flower. Countless sword energy intertwined in one place, the ice flower flew around, gathered energy into wind, and an ice tornado moved forward with her as the center. Floating away, the air vibrated wherever it went, the wind blew loudly, the night owl was crushed into mist, and the purple mist was sucked into it.

The purple mist in the air became thinner and thinner, but the ice tornado turned into a thick purple color at a speed visible to the naked eye, and swaggered away.

In the end, the ice tornado seemed to have hit an invisible wall. Those powerful sword energy and sharp ice flowers seemed to have sunk into the mud when they hit this wall, and all the power was swallowed up bit by bit. , the last thing left was an oval light door that only allowed one person to pass through, emitting a rich purple light.

The night owl disappeared completely and never appeared again. Luo Qingli looked around, then stepped directly into the light door.

In another courtyard of Zhu's Mansion, Zhu Yuzhen was looking intently at the two water mirrors in front of him.

The two people in the water mirror were Luo Qingli and Lu Heng. The purple mist and night cats did not stop them at all. Both of them opened the light door in a short time. The speed made Zhu Yuzhen slightly He raised his eyebrows.

Zhu Yuzhou was also watching. On the one hand, he felt that his vision was good, but on the other hand, he felt that this approach was really inappropriate. He said helplessly: "Third brother, is this really okay for you?"

Zhu Yuzhen glanced at him lightly and said, "You are here with me now. Don't you agree with my approach?"

"..." Zhu Yuzhou was speechless for a moment, "I have said before, they are all very powerful. You have to test their strength and find an opportunity another day to fight them openly. Why do you have to do it in the middle of the night? What happened? Although I don’t have much contact with them, these two people are definitely not people who can be manipulated by others. If you annoy them, you will end up with nothing in the end. "

At that time, let alone asking them for help, the two sides might even directly turn against each other.

The Zhu family has a great cause. Although they are not afraid of a few more enemies, some things are completely unnecessary.

Sometimes, he really couldn't understand his brother.

Zhu Yuzhen shook his head, "Seventeen, you have never been to Haishi. There, strength alone is not enough, and what I want is not just to go in and find some opportunities to gain some benefits. Do you understand?"

Zhu Yuzhou fell silent. Of course he knew what Zhu Yuzhen wanted. The legend of Haishi has always existed. It is not a big secret. It is just that through the ages, how many people can really be found?
The last one that everyone knows is Zen Master Wu Jian who is now the abbot of Wuliang Temple.

How many people entered the sea market with this hope, only to return without success?But people in the world always don't believe in evil and always hold on to a bit of luck. What if luck really falls on them one day?

Zhu Yuzhou sighed softly, unable to say anything else.

Zhu Yuzhen glanced at him and gave him a dose of reassurance, "Don't worry, I know what's appropriate. If anything goes wrong, they will be sent out immediately. Afterwards, I will prepare generous gifts and come to apologize in person."

Zhu Yuzhen looked at Shui Jing again.

They are not from Taibai Continent, and their fighting methods are very different from those of the monks on Baitong Island. I heard from Shiqi that they also call people a little differently. They should not be monks from several nearby continents, or even East China Sea monks.

The location where the sea city appears is different every time, but it is nothing more than wandering on these continents and not going further.

How many monks are fighting for their scalps to squeeze in. All the major forces and families have corresponding quotas, and the Zhu family naturally has them, but this may not be the case for these two people.

Many monks would be interested in a place like Haishi after hearing about it. If they were to be invited, they would be tempted to a large extent...at most they would have to pay a small price, but Zhu Yuzhen didn't care about that.

Luo Qingli, who was in the formation, walked through the light gate and arrived at a bamboo forest. These bamboos were arranged in an irregular manner, lush and green, and the environment was quiet. It reminded Luo Qingli of the Chuixue Valley where he used to live, and the bamboos also grew in the valley. A vast bamboo forest.

Of course, now is not the time to enjoy the scenery, and this place is far from as peaceful as it seems.

Luo Qingli walked into the bamboo forest holding a sword. A breeze blew by, and the bamboo leaves in the forest rustled. Some leaves were blown down, but they did not fall slowly to the ground. Instead, they turned into sharp blades and shot directly at her. Come flying.

Luo Qingli shook his head, and the sword energy barrier opened. Countless sword energies surrounded him, forming an encircling wall of energy. Bamboo leaves hit it and were directly cut into powder by the sword energy.

But this was just the beginning. The bamboo leaves all over the forest seemed to have been suddenly summoned and fell off spontaneously. These bamboo leaves gathered in one place and gradually condensed into a sea eagle.

I have seen it before on the uniform clothes worn by the Zhu family monks. There is also a sea eagle embroidered on the back of their clothes. It should be something like a clan emblem or a totem.

The sea eagle flapped its wings violently, let out a loud cry, and bent its claws to attack her. Luo Qingli narrowed his eyes slightly, dodged, jumped back, and then turned his sword. A white dragon shook its head and tail, raised its head high, spit out a long stream of ice mist from its mouth and nose, and roared straight into the sea eagle.

"Cuckoo-"

Haiying let out a shrill scream and was defeated by the white dragon almost instantly. The white dragon was swimming in the bamboo forest. The bare bamboo poles were frozen by the ice air one by one, and turned into ice slag under the raging sword air. .What was once a lush green bamboo forest was in a mess within a few breaths.

But it was not over yet. At the moment when the bamboo forest was deserted, many thorns and vines sprang out from the ground, rushing toward her with overwhelming momentum.

Luo Qingli took a deep breath, her eyes moved slightly, and a bright white light surged out of her palms. With the flick of her fingertips, cold light hit the vines one after another. Wherever the cold light hit, the vines and thorns were all covered with thorns. It condensed into ice crystals and became tangled together.

She tapped her toes lightly and landed on those places where the ice had condensed. She jumped to the other side. There were vines coming towards her all around, trying to wrap around her ankles.Luo Qingli just waved the streamer, and the vines that were close to her were cut off by the sword energy and fell down.

The vines were intertwined together, like rolling waves, and Luo Qingli used the vines as water, condensed the water into ice, and forcibly carved out a rugged ice road.

Outside the water mirror, the two Zhu Yuzhen brothers only saw an afterimage shuttled through the green waves of the blue sea. It had rushed dozens of feet in the blink of an eye. The vines were either avoided by her skillfully or turned into pieces. crumbs.

This was the first time Zhu Yuzhou saw Luo Qingli's movement. The vines in the formation could not catch up with her, but she was left far behind. At this time, she was like an agile flying swallow, passing through the water. , take advantage of every opportunity.

"This skill is so fast!" Zhu Yuzhou couldn't help but sigh. He looked at Zhu Yuzhen and saw the appreciation hidden in his eyes.

Luo Qingli's performance here was magnificent, while Lu Heng on the other side was much more leisurely.

The bamboo-leaf sea eagle certainly had no effect on him. After dealing with the sea eagle, he had to face the same pile of countless thorns and vines.

Lu Heng flicked his folding fan, and a lightning barrier gathered around him. Although these vines were formed by formations, they were also of wood, and thunder spells had innate restraint on vegetation. The vines that touched the lightning barrier instantly melted. Like a pile of scorched earth, Lu Heng just moved forward as if nothing had happened.

Zhu Yuzhou was dumbfounded for a moment, thinking that he had also broken through these phantom formations back then, but he was not as easy as them.

Zhu Yuzhen tapped his fingertips on the table, his eyes growing more and more interested.

At the end of the bamboo forest is another light gate, with vines behind it still chasing after it, crackling and slapping the ground, as if roaring angrily.

Luo Qingli sneered and plunged directly into the light door.

After walking through two formations, less than half of the spiritual energy in her body has been consumed. The formation will not stop before entering the light gate, which means there is no room to breathe.

She has done some research on battle formations. Although these formations are fierce and can kill people everywhere, they should also hide a restriction. This restriction will not be triggered before receiving a fatal attack, but once life is in danger, these attacks will With the stop.

In other words, the characteristics of this formation are similar to those of the trial areas specially opened for disciples in the sect.

Is this someone from the Zhu family testing their strength?

Luo Qingli had a vague guess and continued to move forward calmly.

The formations here are exquisite and powerful, and it is also a big test for the Golden elixir monks. Luo Qingli can handle it easily when he breaks through the levels, but after going through several formations one after another, the biggest problem is spiritual power. insufficient.

This time, she left the hell of fire and arrived in a land of ice and snow.

The surrounding wilderness was covered with white snow, and a cold and icy breath swept through the air.

By this time, the spiritual power in her Dantian had long been drained, and she had used the Spirit-Storing Jade, but the spiritual power in the Spirit-Storing Jade was also limited.

Luo Qingli took two pills and was still thinking about what was waiting for her here. Suddenly, there was a slight distortion in the air in front of her. A male cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Pill slowly walked out of the space distortion.

This golden elixir male cultivator was dressed in black clothes, tall and muscular, and looked at her with cold eyes.

Luo Qingli noticed a brave sea eagle embroidered on his chest, and it suddenly became clear to him, "Are you from the Zhu family?"

The sea eagle is the unique symbol of the Zhu family. This person appearing here must also be from the Zhu family.

"Fellow Taoist, should you give me an explanation?"

The man looked indifferent and clenched his fist as big as a vinegar bowl. "After you pass my level, someone will naturally explain it to you."

As soon as she finished speaking, the man attacked her with his fist.

There were a pair of finger gloves on those fists, emitting a bright golden light, and a burst of energy came towards the face with huge power. Luo Qingli ducked sideways, and hit a small mound with a height of two people behind him with the energy. On the ground, the mound turned into powder in an instant and was blown away by the wind.

Luo Qingli couldn't help but stare.

"Master, are you okay?" Xiao Wu knew very well that her current condition was not perfect. Now she would not be able to benefit from meeting a monk of the same level. "Do you want Xiao Wu to help?"

"No need." Luo Qingli curled his lips and smiled, "Bai Tong Xiandao Shang Wu, this is a pure martial arts cultivator. To be honest, I haven't fought against martial arts cultivators yet, and I just want to try their methods."

The man waved his fists, bringing up a series of afterimages. His feet came closer to him with strange steps. The wind from his fists swept through, making a loud sound of breaking through the air.

He struck out very quickly, like a violent storm, with a faint cold light emitting from his finger blades. If it was swept away by his fist, the result could be imagined.

Luo Qingli did not fight back immediately, but instead hid while familiarizing himself with the man's moves. However, the result of this was that the opponent's attack became more fierce, like a tarsal body, and he could not get rid of it.

The man's eyes were like drifting ice, and he felt a little unhappy.

The third young master wanted to test the skills of these two people. Originally, only the phantom formation was enough, but in the end the situation changed. The two of them still had some strength left in this ice field, so the original phantom formation became a real one. A showdown with real swords and guns.

He is the darling of the underground martial arts field. He has won the first place in the early Jindan group many times. His martial arts skills are top-notch. This female cultivator may not be his opponent when she is in her prime, let alone now.

The third young master is somewhat overqualified and underused.

　Thanks to Ji Moxue, Shang Bibiebieshang, and Rumeng Ruchi for their rewards~
　　
　
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