MTL - Estranged-Chapter 73 You are better, you come to be my lady!

When Xu Jingxian heard about the strange rocks falling from the sky on Zhehe Mountain, she also became interested.

After all, which monk would not like magic weapons? Naturally, the more the better.

But Chang Ming was not very interested, he wanted to go to Youdu to check the situation first, so the two sides made an appointment to meet at the foot of the mountain where Wanlian Buddha Site is located on July 15th.

Xu Jingxian thought that she had to follow Chang Ming, but Yun Weisi took the initiative to call her to follow.

"Do you know why I called you here?"

Hearing Yun Weisi's question, she froze for a moment.

Because of your beauty, let the other party feel malicious?

No no, so to speak, I'm afraid my life will be lost.

Although she has now consolidated her master realm, Xu Jingxian knows very well that Yun Weisi's strength is far superior to hers, so in front of the two of them, she honestly dare not make any mistakes, and has been pretending to be a quail for a long time.

"It should be, because I am considerate and can serve you at any time?"

She tactfully changed the words, saying that she is still too outstanding, no one can cover up her brilliance, even Yun Weisi has discovered it.

Yun Weisi: "Because you have eaten real grass."

Xu Jingxian was at a loss for a moment, unable to sort out the relationship between the two.

Yun Weisi frowned, seemingly dissatisfied with her bluntness, but for the purpose of this trip, she had to say a few more words.

"Elixirs are divided into divine grade, immortal grade, top grade, middle grade, and low grade. Although the real grass you eat is not the top grade, it can still be called a fairy grade. There will be a reaction between the top grade and above elixir. , now that you are integrated with Yangzhencao, although the induction is weak, if there is a high-grade elixir, you should be able to sense a little."

Xu Jingxian: ...

Dare her existence be a magic weapon to sense elixir?

Yun Weisi didn't hear the voice, and turned to look at her.

"Can you sense it?"

Xu Jingxian immediately raised a bright smile: "It's far away now, at the foot of the mountain, and I don't feel anything yet."

Yun Weisi hummed: "Observe carefully along the way."

The corner of Xu Jingxian's mouth twitched, she dared not speak out.

After enduring and enduring, she couldn't help but said: "Daoist Yun, with your current cultivation base, even a god-grade elixir will have little effect."

Yun Weisi: "Master needs it."

Xu Jingxian understood.

She also vaguely knew that Chang Ming's cultivation was stuck at a bottleneck and could not advance or retreat. Although in Xu Jingxian's view, Chang Ming's current cultivation was enough to do whatever he wanted, but it was clear that the former number one master in the world was not satisfied with stopping Therefore, he has to go to a higher place, and even challenge his previous height.

Yun Wei thought about helping him.

However, elixir is hard to come by. Since Xu Jingxian embarked on the path of cultivation, she has only obtained a true nourishing grass, which was obtained in Jiuchongyuan after a narrow escape. Of course there is no shortage of elixir and fairy grass in the world, but the world is so big that it is not big. It is impossible to get it by chance, and many people may not be able to find the top grade in their lifetime, let alone the immortal and divine grades.

Zhehe Mountain is surprisingly large, and the mountain roads here are winding and hard to distinguish. It is said that the local people dare not go up the mountain easily, and it is common for woodcutters and hunters to get lost. There are still few ordinary people who are destined to take risks. They can't see a few people along the way, until a cyclone hits them halfway up the mountain. .

Halfway up the mountain, a stone bridge and natural moat connect two mountain peaks. The lower part is shrouded in clouds and mist, while the upper part is a clear blue sky that is about to drip, as if the surface of a lake is upside down, ready to overflow at any time.

"This is Ditang Tianzang?" Xu Jingxian sighed.

It really is a breathtaking beauty.

On the stone bridge, two people are fighting.

The sword rises and falls, white and purple intersect, and it is difficult to distinguish between the winner and loser in the light of the sword, but seeing the sun shining in the sky and the vastness of the sea, only the two of them are full of murderous intent, which is a bit unpleasant.

Xu Jingxian watched the battle for a while, and probably took the two of them to heart.

Both of them should be high-level or above, close to the master, and merciless in their shots, which is naturally very exciting.

There are three or four people on the other mountain, who should be the same spectators as them.

To be precise, he was waiting for an opportunity to pick up cheap monks.

In the sea of ​​fog under the sky moat, there is a glimmer of light, neither blue nor purple, and occasionally a cluster of crystals can be seen, which are clear and flickering.

"That is…"

Xu Jingxian looked at it for a long time, but could only see that it looked like a stone.

"A strange stone from heaven?"

Yun Weisi said: "Colorful stones are necessary materials for tempering magic weapons."

Back then when refining the Sifei sword, Changming searched all over the world, including three mountains and five lakes, but he couldn't find this kind of multicolored stone, so he finally retreated and used other materials.

No wonder the two monks had a **** fight.

Looking at Xu Jingxian again, his eyes are shining, ready to move.

Yun Weisi is not very interested in the colorful stones, his attention is on the rejuvenating grass that grows with the colorful stones under the clouds.

It is rumored that within a radius of five miles where this grass is located, even in a world of ice and snow, hundreds of flowers can bloom instantly, and the grass grows and warblers fly.

"Did you feel it?" He asked Xu Jingxian.

Xu Jingxian hesitated: "I'm a little hungry, okay?"

Yun Weisi: ...

Under the gaze full of threats, Xu Jingxian closed her eyes and tried to feel the so-called induction, but she could only feel the cold mountain wind blowing towards her face, and the spiritual power and water vapor from the two people's fighting skills.

What is the induction between the elixir?

Mysterious and mysterious, wonderful beyond words.

Xu Jingxian felt that she was not a real herb walking, how could she sense the existence of other elixir?

She pretended to be serious and closed her eyes for a moment, planning to make excuses and get away with it, but suddenly something happened to the fighting duo!

The light of the sword in one of the monks' hands dimmed, and he fell into the abyss. His opponent took advantage of the situation, and his spiritual power bound and bound him tightly, but at the same time, the monks watching the battle also made a move!

He pointed at the direction, and the sword energy was everywhere, but it was the back of the one who had the upper hand.

This is the idea of ​​the praying mantis catching the cicada, and the oriole behind!

Sooner or later, a sword energy passed by, and the two fighters fell together, while the one who made the strike flew up and flew towards the crystal light in the cloud.

Although it is disgraceful to plot against one another, killing and seizing treasures is the norm among monks. A few people who stick to principles and behave like gentlemen cannot change the greedy nature of the majority. Xu Jingxian is used to seeing such situations.

She focused on watching the play, and had no intention of making a move to become a player in the game, but Yun Weisi moved beside her, and also rushed towards the crystal light!

Xu Jingxian: ...

To follow, or not to follow?

When the strong wind came from behind and the unknown person wanted to sneak attack, Xu Jingxian made a choice.

She turned around and threw the gauze, and flew back, and found that the person who plotted against her was actually a monk.

A handsome monk with unshaved hair and black hair like a cloud, but holding a Zen staff and hanging Buddhist beads around his neck.

The monk looked to be in his twenties and thirties, but monks often can't judge people by their appearance. The other party obviously didn't smile, but the corners of his mouth naturally turned up, as if the smile was always there. The sea can't stop talking, Xu Jingxian not only didn't feel amazing, but the hairs all over her body stood on end!

This is a monk's instinct, which tells Xu Jingxian that this person is very dangerous!

At the close of the moment, Xu Jingxian chose to follow Yun Weisi!

When the sky fell, there was a tall man holding it up, Yun Weisi was stronger than this monk, right?

…

Chapter couldn't move.

He never dreamed that he would be dragged into a ghost marriage.

The big red sedan chair, the wedding clothes and the crown, and the suona shaking the sky outside, looking out from the swaying curtain of the sedan chair with gaps from time to time, you can vaguely see the endless welcoming procession, back and forth, at least one or two miles away .

Suona is obviously a joyous piece of music, but somehow it has a strange bleakness, especially those people outside, all of them are wearing white robes, their movements are stiff, and there is no breath of life at all.

Also, even if it is a ghost marriage, why is he sitting in a sedan chair? !

Messy thoughts turned from my mind, and the chapters were about to collapse.

Xi Po seemed to be aware of his emotions, and was still talking outside.

"Don't worry, don't worry, it's almost over, I'll see you soon—"

Even the tone of voice was slow, like stretched noodles, soft and without a trace of elasticity.

What does it mean to meet your husband? I'm a man. Did you arrest the wrong person? !

Zhang Zhang really wanted to yell, but he couldn't make any sound. He was so anxious that he was sweating all over, and was lifted up and down by the sedan chair all the way, as if passing through uneven hillsides.

I don't know how long it took before the sedan chair finally stopped, and he thought to himself that he could finally get out of the **** sedan chair, but after the music stopped, even Xi Po's voice disappeared. It makes people have countless kinds of terrible reveries.

Zhang Zhang silently recited the heart formula, trying to get out of the predicament, but it was useless, his weapon was even taken away at some point, at this moment, he was really helpless and allowed himself to be fished by mermaids.

Xi Suo, Xi Suo.

Something seemed to be walking towards the sedan chair.

The door curtain was lifted, and the eyes suddenly lit up.

It is not the kind of bright daylight, but the light of a series of lanterns connected together.

The red lanterns are high and low, from far to near, bending and stretching until the eyes.

"Lady, get off the sedan chair, your husband is waiting for you!"

A chain came from nowhere, tightly wrapped around Zhang Zhang, pulling him to get up and walk forward involuntarily.

I'm not a lady, you arrested the wrong person!

Zhang Zhang was so angry that his three souls came out of his body, but he couldn't hold back a word, and his face was distorted in pain.

Xi Po was still chattering beside him: "My lady, please be happy and show a little smile. Our husband can't be found even with a lantern!"

Isn't this a lantern, there are quite a lot of lanterns, why can't I find them?

Zhang Zhang was so angry that he would make fun of himself.

In the dense fog, a figure stood indistinctly in front of him.

His heart trembled, and he stared at it.

The opponent was tall and tall, and seemed to be wearing a black robe. He stood with his hands behind his back and couldn't see his face clearly, but the strong ghost aura from his body almost poured out and turned into substance.

ghostly...?

The chapter cuts off ghosts.

As a monk, he is not considered ignorant, and he has been to many places and seen many demons and ghosts.

But he had never seen a ghost with such a heavy coercion.

The heavy and cold ghostly aura pressed over him continuously, lingering and irreversible.

This person-

No, it's not a person.

Zhang Zhang was terrified and inexplicably, being pulled by the chain involuntarily, moving forward step by step, the distance between him and that person was getting closer and closer.

All the hair on his body strongly repelled this distance, and a voice in his heart kept shouting, warning him of the danger, telling him not to take another half step forward, but Zhang Zhang couldn't resist and break free at all, his spiritual power seemed to be completely lost here, as usual.

Zhang Zhang couldn't figure it out, he was obviously watching the lanterns in Youdu, how could he be **** in this ghostly place in a sedan chair in a blink of an eye!

Can't go, can't go!

Get caught by that person and it's over!

Zhang Zhang resisted extremely, but he was helpless, sweating profusely, his hands and feet trembling.

He gasped heavily with his mouth open.

Xi Po lightly patted him on the shoulder.

"Be reserved, Mr. Lang likes gentle women."

Zhang Zhang closed his mouth uncontrollably, and even his panting seemed to be suppressed, layers of invisible pressure made him unable to breathe.

A hand reached out from the gloom, grasped the chain, and squeezed lightly.

With a clang, the chain broke in two!

The movement was extremely ear-piercing, and even the man in black seemed to tremble slightly.

Xi Po suddenly changed color.

"Who are you!"

Before the word fell, Zhang Zhang felt that his chest was lightly pressed by that hand, and all the shackles and seals were immediately released, and it seemed that he could even breathe smoothly.

The next moment, the other party fought with the man in black who was close to him.

One after another lanterns swayed to the ground in the dimness, turning into a girl in red and rushing towards them.

Zhang Zhang stretched out his hand to slap one away, but the other grabbed his neck hard, causing burning pain.

The pain quickly turned into an itching, and he couldn't help but reach out to pick at it, trying to pick something out of it.

I know rationally that I can't pick it any longer, but I can't bear the numb and itchy feeling.

Zhang Zhang was slashed with a hand knife on the back of the neck, and his body became limp and unconscious.

But those red-clothed girls refused to let him go, still scrambling to catch him. He Xiyun, with sharp eyes and quick hands, swung his sword to block him, picked him up and threw him into the sedan chair.

That Changming fought against the man in black, but he was secretly surprised.

The other party is neither human nor demon, with strange ways, but unfathomable cultivation. With Chang Ming's current strength, the two of them got started for a while, but he still couldn't see the depth of each other.

The black-robed man was handsome, his complexion pale and stiff, not like a living person, a pair of faint green eyes fixed on him, and directly ignored the barrier in front of Chang Ming, grabbing his wrist.

"I don't want him anymore, you are better, you come to be my wife!"

The other party smiled at Chang Ming, and his hand was like an iron chain firmly clamping him, unable to break free.

"I don't know your surname, Gao?"

Chang Ming let him hold it, and said in a deep voice.

"you guess."

That person was very close, but his breath was not warm, but icy cold, chilling to the bone, making one's hair creepy.

Chang Ming was on guard, but still couldn't help but stand up.

"There is a ghost master in the world. Wherever he goes, hundreds of ghosts bow down, and all ghosts bow their heads, pointing to the moon and the sun, and they can do anything."

With a slight movement in his mind, the Sifei sword appeared in the other hand, Chang Ming slashed casually, and the sword energy left his hand in an instant, and the opponent had to let go of his hand and take three steps back.

"Come to think of it, you are the ghost king who can drive away ghosts, Linghuyou."