Chapter 799 What if Qi Tian is like, I can't protect him fully

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On the top of Tianwu Mountain, two figures stood in the wind, and their clothes were roaring.

"I hope everything goes well."

"I hope these two people have a deep bond."

After staring at the distant mountains for a long time, the Huangmei Zhenjun said leisurely.

His eyes flashed, and he was quite worried about gains and losses. After all, he had paid a considerable price for planning for this matter for a long time.

As long as you get rid of Fu Qingshan, you can feel at ease and reach the later stage.

"Whether it is successful or not depends on this half month."

"The shemale war is about to end. If this mission goes well, there will be no need to perform tasks in the future."

Liu Yu nodded.

Now that things have come to this point, he is not worried about gains and losses, and he will not delay for long. At worst, he can change his task.

Moreover, the shemale war is about to end. After going back, it will delay time and maybe you don’t even have to execute the tasks.

The so-called fairness is just a lie.

No matter how fair the rules are, the person who implements the rules is still a human being.

And as long as it is a human being, we can talk about the so-called "human favors".

For the True Lord of the Yuanying, the fourth-level spiritual pill is of great value.

Liu Yu has been able to refine the "Flying Immortal Pill" and can completely "send gifts and say hello" to exchange resources for compatibility.

He did not have a great enemy to cover the sky with one hand. Unlike Mo Mei, he was a mortal enemy with Nangong Tian, ​​and it didn't work to start a relationship.

Facing the whistling wind, the two of them quietly observed the movements of the wind and waited for the moment when the answer to the success or failure of this trip was revealed.

As for the Fang brothers, they were already hidden in the dark at this time. Once Fu Qingshan appeared, they could wait for an opportunity to move.

Not far behind the two, the female cultivator Zheng Yanran, dressed in a middle-aged beauty in palace costume, was imprisoned by a spell.

She couldn't move her body and couldn't even speak. She could only look at the backs of the two with hatred.

One day, two days, three days

Time passes slowly, and nine days pass by in a blink of an eye.

One or two years is nothing to the True Lord of the Nascent Soul.

But Huang Mei wanted to get rid of it too much, and Fu Qingshan, a big trouble, couldn't help but become a little impatient.

Although his expression was as normal, he began to keep pace, and his spiritual consciousness scanned the radius of five hundred miles at all times, which showed his inner concern.

Liu Yu took out a table and a chair, sat on the Taishi chair and slowly savored the spiritual tea, took out a classic and read it slowly.

There is no hope at all, so why are you disappointed?

Among monks, indifference is the norm, let alone those of them, the True Lords of the Nascent Soul.

Because a female cultivator puts herself in a dangerous situation, there are too few such examples, so Liu Yu really has no hope.

Including the Fang brothers, the three of them just didn't want to return without success, so let's give it a try.

At noon, the glow of the sun spreads across the sky and the earth.

There is a quietness among the mountains.

As if it sensed an ominous sign, most of the wild beasts within a radius of fifty miles of Tianwu Mountain have been away in the past few days, and they rarely hear insects and birds singing again.

The chaos of the Xuanyin Sect had already ended, and none of the four of them attacked the low-level monks, and their disciples scattered birds and beasts.

The news about Zheng Yanran was also passed on with these scattered Xuanyin Sect disciples.

The four of them took turns to observe with their spiritual sense. Time passed by minute by minute, but there was no movement in the four directions.

Before we knew it, the sun sets westward and night is about to fall on the earth.

It seems that this day is also going to be peaceful.

If the target receives the message in advance, this trip is destined to return in vain.

Soon after, the sun completely fell into the west mountain, and only a red glow remained in the sky.

As night falls completely, the mountain wind becomes colder.

"Um?"

Under the dark sky, Liu Yu's expression suddenly moved.

In his extremely keen spiritual sense, he sensed a strange spiritual pressure and suddenly appeared dozens of miles away.

This spiritual pressure is extremely strong, far exceeding myself at this time, and is almost comparable to the yellow eyebrows.

Liu Yu's thoughts moved, and his spiritual consciousness instantly spread out, scanning towards the source of spiritual pressure.

Everything within a radius of 430 miles is clearly presented in the spiritual consciousness like a pattern on the palm.

The next moment, he "saw" a middle-aged male cultivator sixty or seventy miles away from Tianwu Mountain.

This man was wearing a dark purple robe, fair skin, indifferent face, and a kind of magical nature all over his body.

At first glance, it gives people the feeling of a monk in the devil's way.

Like the lawless madman Zhang San.

The spiritual sense was much worse than Liu Yu, but after a breath, the Huangmei Zhenjun still sensed the appearance of the "Qingshan Old Monster" and paused constantly.

A little excitement appeared on his face.

The two looked at each other and nodded slightly.

The next moment, he used his magic power to disappear from the original place. In order to prevent the plan of luring the tiger away from the mountain, he mentioned Zheng Yanran to take him with him.

With the speed of the Nascent Soul stage, you will be crossed by a little more than one breath for dozens of miles.

The two flew fifty miles away, arrived at the edge of the trapping formation, and stood in the air to truly see Fu Qingshan.

And Liu Yu also saw the positive appearance of Lushan in the mission target.

At first glance, I saw Fu Qingshan, twenty miles away, tall, but half of his face was covered with black tattoos.

This black tattoo looks messy and chaotic.

But if you stare carefully, it has some rules and contains an indescribable evil nature.

If a low-level monk stares at him for too long, his spirit will be impacted, he will lose his mind and fall into frenzy.

"Fellow Daoist Qingshan, it's not easy for me, an "old friend", to reminisce about the past."

Seeing that a serious problem appeared and had already set up a trap, Huangmei Zhenren calmed down and said from afar.

His words were like greetings from an acquaintance, but his tone was extremely cold.

However, the other party obviously did not have the intention of polite greetings.

"I have already appeared. I wonder if several fellow Taoists can let Yanran go first?"

Twenty miles away, Fu Qingshan Mountains are light and the clouds are quiet, as if he has put life and death aside.

As the words kept saying, the black tattoo on his face kept twisting.

"It's actually for a female cultivator."

Seeing this scene, Liu Yu was slightly moved.

In order to save the old lover, Fu Qingshan, who had been beaten to rape, actually dared to come to the appointment, which was indeed a bit unexpected.

Let’s not talk about anything else, just this courage is indeed worthy of the name of a hero.

This person is in a very subtle position. If you go a little further, you will be trapped in the formation.

The trapping formation arranged by Fang Chengshan is as high as the fourth-level middle-level, and even the great monks can delay for a moment.

If this person falls into it, capture or kill him, there is basically no suspense.

"Did this female cultivator be released?"

"Of course, as long as fellow Taoist comes forward two miles, Huang will immediately let this woman reunite with you."

Huang Mei smiled gently and said slowly.

As he said that, he looked at Zheng Yanran who was holding it in his hand and lifted the ban on the woman.

At this moment, when seeing Fu Qingshan again, Zheng Yanran was extremely uneasy and her chest was fluctuating significantly.

"Why do you have to do this?!"

"You and I have already cleared each other, so you don't have to worry about me."

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar monk in the distance, Zheng Yanran said quietly.

"This incident happened because of me, so I naturally cannot stand by and watch."

"If you don't have your existence on this road to immortality, there will be a lot of excitement."

Fu Qingshan looked calm, as if he was recalling something, and his tone was a little softer.
To be continued...