Immortal Fu Yongxiang

Chapter 375 Enemy [-] Mortals can’t get on?
(Thanks to Qingchen Lewu for the pink~! O(∩_∩)O~ The Birdmen attack is unstoppable. This is a sudden disaster with no warning in advance, so our damage will inevitably be very heavy~ ~~~~~~~~~)

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Worried about the instability of the outer space of the planet, Wanxian Palace and Jianmeng, two behemoths in the world of cultivation, unanimously dispatched large star shuttles inside the door so that they could escape unscathed if an accident occurred. .

Should it be said that they were prepared for a rainy day, or that the good thing did not work but the bad thing did not work. These two star shuttles came in handy.

The envoys of these two major sects were not the only ones who were aware. Some of the monks sent by other sects to Canglan and Cangqiong continents were still above these two sects.

It was these people who first warned, giving Wanxian Palace and Sword Alliance time to react.

The star shuttle of Wanxian Palace is called Chuanyun. Its main body is made of pure star sand. When it flies through the sky, it is like a stream of light passing through at an extremely fast speed. It is a special star shuttle for the inner palace of Wanxian Palace. This time it is supplied to the outside world. The purpose of using the palace is to show the strength of the Ten Thousand Immortals Palace, and also to compete with the old rival and ally Sword Alliance.

Similarly, the Jianyao Star Shuttle of the Sword Alliance is also extraordinary, and is even better in terms of defensive power.

In a sense, the star shuttle is also the mobile palace of the sect. Therefore, the larger the star shuttle, the more complete its function. It can advance and attack, retreat and defend. When the situation is not good, it will "swish" to escape. a long distance away……

Cangqiong Continent is on the back side of the planet, so Canglan must be the first to encounter the Birdman.

The person who had just sent the message to the envoy of Wanxian Palace was the monk from the Sword Alliance. The two parties agreed that the Jiyao Star Shuttle of the Sword Alliance would temporarily resist for a while, and Chuanyun would be responsible for transporting people.

It was said to be two quarters of an hour, but in fact it was less than two quarters. At the moment, the Chuan Yun Star Shuttle was stopping at the Qujian Sect in Canglan. What they needed to do was decide who wanted to leave.

For Palace Master Hanyu, this is definitely a painful choice.

Hanyu Palace, to every Hanyu Palace monk, is not just a sect.

Most of them were born in the Qibei Mountains at the northernmost tip of the Cangqiong Continent. They were born and raised here. Their home is here and their roots are here.

But as the leader of a faction, he must make a decision as soon as possible.

In fact, the envoy of Wanxian Palace has already given the best plan, taking away only the inner disciples and preserving the muscles and bones of Hanyu Palace to the greatest extent. In this way, there is no time left, and they can even carry Some supplies escaped.

However, if he is asked to give up the tens of millions of disciples under his sect, he really...can't do it!

Han Yu secretly gritted her teeth and made an instant decision.

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The palace master’s voice soared into the sky, and the entire Hanyu Palace was shaken.

What was more shocking than the sound was what the Palace Master said.

The envoy from Wanxian Palace glared at Han Yu with a ferocious look on his face, as if he wanted to eat someone.

His consciousness swept through the entire sect and found that the situation was much better than he expected.

In the early years of Tianjie Luanwu, the disciples of Hanyu Palace had practiced it in advance and were very familiar with it.

While the envoy felt slightly reassured, he glared at Han Yu fiercely.

ignore the general interest!

He shook his sleeves heavily and left in a flash.

Han Yu looked solemn, and did not take the Commander-in-Chief's worries to heart. He was distracted in communicating with the junior brothers from all peaks. He tried his best to use concise sentences to express the seriousness of the matter and explain the key points. Things can be abandoned and ignored. But people must take away as much as they can!

Mo Ranyu was dug out of the back mountain by her master. She had never seen a master who valued his image be so impatient. After finding her in the quiet room, he dragged her away without caring.

When they arrived outside the main hall, they realized the seriousness of the gaffe.

The first thing Mo Ranyu thought of was his parents in Ten Thousand Flowers City.

Her first reaction was to rush down the mountain, but she was held tightly by Master Qianqiao.

"Ranyu, don't be ridiculous!" Master Qianqiao has not spoken to his apprentice in such a serious tone for many years.

Ranyu was a child he never had to worry about. He was very talented, hard-working, extremely intelligent, and knew everything about everything. He was definitely an excellent cultivation seedling, and his achievements in the future were not a problem.

As a master, he always laments that if he has the opportunity to take on such a disciple in this life, he will die without regrets!
It can be said that Qianqiao Zhenren has put a lot of effort into Mo Ranyu. Mo Ranyu may not be aware of it, but at the right time, some annoying people will appear to provoke her, and she can't help but teach her a lesson. , always when she comes out of seclusion, she will encounter a bounty mission suitable for her experience, which not only strengthens her actual combat ability, but also provides generous rewards.

Every step of the way, including the fact that she always appeared at the right time when she encountered battles at Izumo Peak, the shadow of Master Qianqiao was indispensable.

There is only one thing for Mo Ranyu to grow better and more perfectly.

His actions can be described as well-intentioned!

"Master, I want to go down the mountain. I will never let my parents put themselves in danger and leave alone!" Mo Ranyu said firmly, without any room for maneuver. The thick evil energy around him leaked out, his eyes were clear in black and white, slowly rotating, like The yin and yang fish eyes are making ripples.

"When you embark on this path of cultivation, you are already separated from all the relatives of heaven. Do you want to die together, or stay useful and avenge them in the future? Can't you see such a simple thing?" Master Qianqiao was angry. He has a very high self-esteem. Even though he does not have any amazing talents, he still relies on his own efforts to earn a golden elixir, which is enough in his life. If he wants to regret it, there is only one thing. He hates the injustice of heaven. How many mediocre people have failed in life. But extraordinary, uniquely endowed by nature, but a man like him can only be limited by his talent, and has to succumb to it all his life. He can tolerate the world, but he cannot tolerate the disciples he has worked so hard to train to do such mindless and stupid things.

A momentary impulse will only lead to lifelong regret.

The avenue is ruthless!

This is a very simple arithmetic problem, three deaths or two deaths.It's that simple!
To endure it is to have the blade of the knife pierce your heart to feel this heart-gnawing and bone-gnawing pain!
Only then can this hatred be engraved in every inch of the bones.

"No!" Mo Ranyu gushed with evil spirit and categorically rejected, "My parents gave birth to me and raised me, as no one else in the world has ever done!"

Even if it goes against heaven and earth, she will not cut off her relatives!
The evil mist rolled up the wild sand and roared away. In a moment, it was already a hundred feet away.

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There was chaos in Wanhua City. News came from the Mohist disciples. Time was running out and everyone was in a panic.

At this time, the overall quality of a family can best be seen.

Mo Qingtian shouted, "Why panic? The sky hasn't fallen yet!"

"Father, what should we do?" Mo Shiqing asked calmly.

"Let's go to Izumo Peak. Yuchi Peak has no time to take care of us." Mo Qingtian glanced at the faces in front of him and said in a heavy voice, "Don't bring anything with you, don't think about it, let's go!"

He sacrificed the flying sword and left first. Everyone was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly sacrificed the flying sword weapon and flew in the direction of Izumo Peak in a flash.

Only a few people noticed that the owner of the family was flying in the wrong direction.

"Dad!" Mo Ranhua was living in our sect. When this happened suddenly, he took his family to Feijian first. Seeing that his father was still in a daze, he shouted anxiously.

"Ran Hua, your grandfather went to the wrong place!"

"What time is it? Don't worry about this. Grandpa has his own plans!" Mo Ranhua became anxious and screamed: "Dad, leave quickly!"

"Shi Ming, it's okay, you go first!" After Mo Shiqing said that, he flew in the other direction. He knew exactly where his father had gone.

Those two sisters are the future of the Mo family. Without them, the Mo family is nothing.

It seems a bit unbelievable that at such a critical moment, a cultivator would take the risk to save two mortals, but this is true.

He knew that his father was betting that the sisters could rise up, reach a higher peak, and lead the Mo family to prosperity.

Even if it doesn't succeed, the goal has been achieved.

……

Mo Qingtian picked up the frightened Mo Shian and his wife and flew to Izumo Peak with his sword.

They hit a cloud of evil mist head-on and swept away the two of them, taking Mo Qingtian with them, turning in vain and flying back.

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In Hanyu Palace, Izumo Peak had the smallest number of people. In this moment of racing against time, it turned out to be a good thing, as they gathered the fastest.

Of course, the unified replacement of equipment also played a vital role. The giant sword in the hands of the Izumo Peak disciples fired at full strength and was faster than the flying swords of ordinary disciples.

Zhai Buchao was overbearing, and this was not the time to be humble. Except for the people from Guanghan Peak and Yuchi Peak, he would not give way to anyone. There were many disciples from Izuyun Peak, and they were all dragged into the star shuttle, which annoyed the other few. The peak leader was yelling incoherently. If the timing hadn't been right, he would have definitely rolled up his sleeves and started a fight.

At present, except for Izumo, the other peaks are all missing. The only difference is how many.

But there is no time to worry about this now. Just like the palace master ordered, just take as much as you can.

While the star shuttle stayed in the midair, majestic spiritual energy filled the whole body, and ripples of light appeared from time to time, ready to fly away at any time.

……

No matter how fast Mo Ranyu was, two quarters of an hour was not enough for her to go back and forth.

When they arrived, the star shuttle had already risen high into the sky, and there were still swarms of sword lights rushing into the sky at the entrance.

As soon as his eyes were focused, the evil aura became stronger and roared into the sky.

In fact, no matter how careful Mo Ranyu was, the mortal bodies of Mo Shian and Su Niang could not withstand such repeated tossing, especially the fear of heights and lack of oxygen faced by the sudden lift-off. Su Niang fainted directly. After all, Mo Shi'an was once a cultivator, and he was relatively calm, but his physical endurance and mental endurance were obviously not at the same level. His face was as white as paper, and his body was shaking like a sieve.

Mo Qingtian rushed into the Star Shuttle Gate, but Mo Ranyu and the other three were blocked outside.

"These two mortals cannot enter!"

The disciples of Wanxian Palace, with arrogant faces, looked down indifferently at the woman wrapped in evil mist from high in the sky.

A sect that is barely considered middling on a low-level cultivation planet can take them away, which is already the mercy of Ten Thousand Immortals Palace, but it still wants to take advantage of it?

I didn’t see how many cultivators below were cruelly abandoned. How could the Star Shuttle be a place where mortals could set foot? !
"Step aside!"

The woman in the evil mist was like a female ghost crawling out of the netherworld. Her eyes were cold and penetrating, and she looked at them as if she were looking at a dead person.

(End of this chapter)