The Xu family follows Taoism and seeks longevity

Chapter 294: Escape for thousands of miles (please subscribe!)
  The first-level magic weapon is easy to solve, but when it reaches the second level, it is difficult to solve.

Xu Zhiyu and others looked at each other, but no one was willing to take out the second-level magic weapon, but that's right, the first-level magic weapon, even the first-level high-grade one, is only worth a few hundred or nearly a thousand spiritual stones, but the second-level magic weapon is only It’s different. The worst kind of second-level low-grade magic weapon is worth at least seven or eight thousand spiritual stones. How can they be willing to take it out?
  "Fellow Taoists, these magic weapons are only temporarily on loan. After we successfully return to the alliance, we will return them as originals. If there are any defects, I will report them to the headquarters and provide you with corresponding compensation. And so far, the mission has been carried out. It’s more than half done, don’t you want to fall short just like this?”

Upon seeing this, Zhuang Wuyou immediately tried to persuade him, and he took the lead in taking out three second-level low-grade magic weapons from the storage bag. After everyone saw it, they reluctantly took out a second-level magic weapon and handed it to him. .

Xu Zhiyu is holding a second-level low-grade flying sword, which was given to him by his ancestor. As his cultivation level is getting higher and higher, this sword is rarely used by him, so he simply takes it out for a while. Borrowed from others.

After the magic weapon problem was solved, Xie Hezhong asked:

"Then what we just said about dividing into two teams, how should we divide them?"

Although he is also in the late stage of foundation building, he is only at the seventh level of foundation building, which is higher than Zhuang Wuyou's ninth level of foundation building. He asked this to get more benefits, but he knew that the headquarters had to do this for this mission. , but he has given many treasures.

Of course Zhuang Wuyou understood what he meant, and he muttered:
  "Thank you, fellow Taoist, there is no need to worry. This box contains a treasure given by the headquarters. It is a second-level high-grade Dharma boat. It is called the Yuncheng Wanli Boat. It is operated by two late-stage foundation-building monks. It can travel thousands of miles in a day. I will take it now." I leave it to you, I hope that with the help of this, the troops led by you, fellow Taoist, will be able to withdraw safely!"

As he spoke, he took out another boat-shaped magic weapon from his storage bag and motioned for Xie and Zhong to put it away.

"Fellow Daoist Zhuang, you and Daoist Xie are the only monks in the late stage of foundation building here. How can this boat be used to its maximum effect? ​​You just said that you and Daoist Xie will lead the team separately?"

Liang Kai asked with some confusion. He was delayed for some time after coming out of the cave and had just arrived, so he didn't know some things.

"It's like this, Junior Brother Liang, among the Foundation Establishment monks you rescued just now, there is a fellow who is on the eighth level of Foundation Establishment. When the time comes, we can go on the road with him. As long as we survive the three hours for him to recover his mana, then Our return speed has been greatly increased!”

Xie Hezhong answered first that he and Liang Kaishi came from the same sect and both worshiped under the Wuji Sword Sect, so he thought it would be a good intention to draw this junior brother over and go on the road with him.

Next, the two parties started to select personnel. Zhuang Wuyou was more generous and let Xie and Zhong choose first.

"Then I will choose fellow Taoist Yan Songxiang who was just rescued!" This is the late-stage foundation-building monk.

"I choose Fellow Daoist Xu!"

What's surprising is that, leaving aside other masters with sixth-level foundation-building cultivation, he actually gave priority to a fourth-level foundation-building monk like Xu Zhiyu.

Xie Zhongye was overjoyed and immediately took the surviving sixth-level Foundation Builder under his command. Then you and I selected each other one by one, and the selections were completed very quickly. Each side had no more, no less, and each had seven Foundation Builders.

It is worth mentioning that Liang Kai actually sent a message to Zhuang Wuyou in private, begging him to choose him. Zhuang Wuyou chose him last and felt that there was not much difference, so he agreed to his request. Seeing this, Xie and Zhong were helpless, but After saying "take care" to him, he took the group of foundation builders he selected to select Qi training monks.

This matter was not that troublesome. They were hastily divided into two teams according to left and right. Coincidentally, Sun Qijin was also divided with him.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, let's escape on the same boat. I hope you will take good care of me!"

Zhuang Wuyou took out a flying boat that was as good as Yun Cheng Wanli Zhou. After it became bigger, everyone could sit on it. Then without any nonsense, he directly controlled the flying boat to leave the place and soar into the sky. But for some reason, he Somewhat strangely, he said these words to Xu Zhiyu.

Sitting on the deck of the flying boat, he thought about it without thinking about it. What did Zhuang Wuyou mean? Where did he learn the details about himself? Ordinarily, it shouldn't be possible. Other than his ancestor and other family foundation builders, no one else should know his true identity!
  Not to mention his random thoughts, he only said that less than a quarter of an hour after they left, the demon sect monks who had been defeated by Zhuang Wuyou and the others before escaping came with a large number of reinforcements, led by two cultivators from the Purple Mansion. One of the demon cultivators is named Ma and is on the third floor of Zi Mansion. The other is named Niu and is on the second floor of Zi Mansion.

"Brother Ma, according to what Mr. Wu said, the ones who attacked our stronghold here should be a group of foundation-building boys from the Righteous Alliance. Normally, we can just find a few juniors with perfect foundation building to chase them, but Elder Wang sent us to deal with it. Isn’t this matter a bit of a fuss?”

Stepping on the flying sword, Niu Zifu, who walked around the stronghold and found no trace of a monk, returned to where he was and spoke.

"Brother, don't take it lightly. Since these people dare to travel tens of thousands of miles and come here to save people, they must have some support. We can't take it lightly!"

Niu Zifu, who had a slightly higher cultivation level, spoke. As he spoke, he was still fiddling with a strange magic weapon like a boot in his hand. He was seen muttering to it, and a dark black spiritual energy penetrated into it, and then Throwing it into the air, the pair of boots fell to the ground with a 'snap'. The toes of the boots pointed in one direction, but this direction was strange. It was not the direction that either of the two groups of people who had just escaped had left.

In fact, somewhere where all the demonic cultivators did not see, a cultivator moved his hands and feet. He used his extremely powerful spiritual consciousness to move the tip of his boot that was originally aimed at the direction Xu Zhiyu and the others were leaving to an empty space.

At the end of the knot, he picked up the boots and put them on his feet. It turned out that these were a pair of multi-functional boots that could not only be worn, but also used to track the enemy.

"Brother Ma, since we have determined the direction of their departure, let's catch up!" Niu Zifu was impatient. After seeing the divination results, he immediately urged.

"Brother Niu, it's a little weird! These righteous monks rescued the imprisoned people, but they didn't escape in separate directions, but ran away in one direction. It's really weird!"

The neatly dressed Mo Xiu, surnamed Ma, had a puzzled look on his face and rubbed his chin.

"Brother Ma, what's so confusing about this? They are now in the territory of our holy religion, and they are weak, so of course they will act together."

"In this way, it will not be easy for them to catch up with us. They must not fail to consider this issue!" Mo Xiu, surnamed Ma, continued.

"When we catch up, they will naturally scatter and run for their lives! Brother Ma, let's not worry about this. If we don't chase them, it will be really difficult to chase them when they run farther away!" Niu Zhuji once again said urged.

"Let's do this. In order to prevent them from trying to seize the east and attack the west, I will lead a part of my men to chase them in the direction of their escape. Brother, you will also lead a part of my men to pursue them in the opposite direction. What do you think?"

Moxiu Ma, surnamed Ma, looked at the somewhat dim-witted Niu Zifu next to him, and suggested. Who knew that this man was also stubborn, and shook his head and said: "Brother Ma, it doesn't make sense for you to arrange it this way! Don't tell me to take the right path." The monk chased me in the direction where he ran away, but let me chase him where there was no one around. What if the elder blames me?"

He just has a stubborn and impulsive temperament, but that doesn't mean he's stupid. He responded like this when he heard his companion's suggestion.

"Don't worry, if anything goes wrong, I will be the one to explain to the elders, and I will not let my brother bear the blame. Of course, if I go there and achieve something, I will never take credit. This credit will definitely go to my brother. , just go forward with confidence!"

When Niu Zifu heard this, he led his men and went there with a smile. As soon as they left, Mo Xiu, who was still smiling, immediately changed his face and led his men towards the person who had just divined. Chased in the direction.

Back to Xu Zhiyu, when they first boarded the flying boat to escape, they were still very nervous, fearing that there would be demon cultivators chasing behind them. However, they did not expect that after half a day, not even a single demon cultivator was seen. However, Not only did their moods not relax at this time, but they became increasingly heavy. Because this most likely means that the Demon Cult is mobilizing heavy troops to pursue and intercept them.

But it's not without good news. The sealed cultivation levels of the several foundation-building monks who were rescued by them have been restored to some extent with the help of 'Shi Edan'. Now the one with the worst cultivation level has recovered. There is a second floor of foundation building.

As expected, demon cultivators appeared soon, but instead of chasing after them from behind, they intercepted them directly in front of them. They were three foundation-building demon cultivators, one in the late-stage foundation-building stage and two in the mid-stage foundation-building stage. , the strength is impressive.

The three of them had obviously come prepared. After being activated by a second-level high-grade powerful spiritual talisman, the flying boat they were riding in suddenly swayed left and right, bumping and even slowed down.

Seeing the three demonic cultivators controlling the flying swords and continuing to attack the flying boat, Zhuang Wuyou knew that he could not sit still and wait for death. He immediately found another foundation-building cultivator to take over the control of the flying boat. He, Xu Zhiyu and Liang Kai opened the flying boat defense Cover, go out to face the enemy.

As soon as they flew out, the three demon cultivators stopped attacking the spacecraft. Instead, they mocked them and said:

"You guys, don't you claim to be righteous? Why are you doing this sneaky business?"

"It's you despicable people who captured the monks in our alliance, sealed their cultivation, and used them as coolies to mine for you. We just came to rescue them from the sea of ​​misery. This is an upright act. How can we say that we are sneaking around?"

Liang Kai retorted righteously, saying that he was born in the market, and he was extremely proficient in speaking in these situations. In terms of eloquence, the three people opposite him together might not be as good as him.

"Two fellow Taoists, it's useless to say more. These demon cultivators are all people with no conscience. Just say hello directly!"

After Zhuang Wuyou finished speaking, he immediately fired a spell at the leading nine-level foundation-building demon cultivator, which sounded the clarion call for battle, and a melee immediately began.

The demon cultivator who was hostile to him had white hair and beard, and his face was wrinkled. He looked like a mummy in one fell swoop. He just heard him snort, and the next moment, he took action brazenly.

The demon cultivator slapped his waist, and a yellow spiritual sword flew out. With a sudden stamp of his feet, his figure jumped three feet away and rushed towards the direction of Xu Zhiyu.

There was a flash of inspiration under his feet, and he blessed the wind control technique. He grabbed his right hand behind him and held the crimson fire dragon flag in his hand.

The tall and thin monk flew seven to eight feet away in one breath. With a wave of his wrist, a two-foot-long yellow sword light shot out and flew towards him in the shape of a half-moon.

He raised his left hand and three flying needle instruments flew out, arranged in a zigzag pattern to block all directions of him.

When Xu Zhiyu saw this, he became serious. He jumped in the air to avoid the attack of the sword, and swung the crimson fire dragon flag in his hand.

A stream of fire light shot out, and with a few clanging sounds, all the flying needle spiritual weapons coming towards him were shot down. With his left hand, he pinched the magic formula and gathered his spiritual power. In just two seconds, an area of ​​dozens of feet was covered in flames. He could not see his fingers when he stretched out his hand, and his spiritual consciousness was limited to a few feet around his body.

Looking carefully, it turns out that a fire dragon with fangs and claws is covering the area where the demon cultivator is. It is spitting fire in an attempt to burn the demon cultivator to death. This fire is the real spiritual fire of heaven and earth. It is extremely powerful and can theoretically burn to death a person in the middle stage of foundation building. Demonic cultivation is not difficult.

But what he didn't expect was that the demon cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building actually walked out of the sea of ​​fire intact, with a kind of blue-green flame on his body. It was this kind of flame that isolated the spiritual fire spewed by the fire dragon. , making it unable to harm the devil at all.

When the demon cultivator walked out of the sea of ​​fire, his skin was even adhered to his skeleton. It looked extremely strange. Suddenly, he saw the demon cultivator disappear in an instant. He was shocked and spread out all his consciousness, trying to locate the demon cultivator's whereabouts. .

At this moment, he saw a black shadow attacking behind him. At this critical moment, he subconsciously waved his fist and attacked behind him. It happened that the demon cultivator behind him also used his fist to attack him. In this way, he was hit hard. Bumped together.

With a sound of "Bang!", the place where their fists met exploded, causing ripples in the air and a wave of air that blew their robes.

Xu Zhiyu was so shocked that he retreated quickly and almost fell off the flying sword. The fate of the demon cultivator on the opposite side was even more miserable. The head-on collision just now caused his fists to crack and his hands were still shaking uncontrollably.

He didn't spend too much time with it, and combined with the God-killing thorns and palm thunder, he quickly killed him on the spot. He had another storage bag of the foundation-building demon cultivator in his arms, and the token also had thirty points more. Merit points.

Putting away the token with satisfaction, he joined forces with Liang Kai to deal with his enemy. In just a moment, the demon was also killed in the hands of both of them.

During the thousands of miles of escape, they encountered nine waves of monks in total. The most powerful one was a second-level demon cultivator from the Purple Mansion who led more than a dozen foundation-building monks to surround and kill them. The battle was brutal. In the end, as many as four foundation-building monks on their side were killed on the spot. In the end, it was he and Zhuang Wuyou who each used their talismans to severely injure the Zifu monks and allow them to flee.

However, the other side also suffered heavy casualties, leaving behind the lives of six foundation-building demon cultivators. Logically speaking, they were victorious, but no one could be happy because they learned from this group of demon cultivators that another team led by Xie Zhongye The whole army has been wiped out. Although I don’t know whether it is true or not, it is still worrying.

Finally, after going through many difficulties and dangers, they finally set foot on the territory of the Righteous Alliance, and their 30,000-mile journey home finally came to an end.

But what they didn't expect was that a bigger storm was still waiting for them, which would also determine the fate of this war.

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