leonardwarren Chapter 248 Heavy Rain
Chapter 248 Heavy Rain
"Master!"
An exclamation came from the crowd, the crowd parted, and dozens of right-handed monks rushed out with a whimper.
They are all disciples of this Gold Core monk.
Both the Qi Refining period and the Foundation Building Stage are available.
No one would have thought that this Elder Liang was upright and fair in dealing with people and things.
In the end, he actually fell into a situation where his cultivation base was useless, and his life was worse than death.
"You are too much!"
"He just said what he wanted to say, and you actually did this to him!"
The female cultivator who was the first to rush out from among the many Youlimen disciples.
Help up Elder Liang who is lying in a pool of blood.
In a panic, he took out the healing elixir from the storage bag and fed it into his mouth, trying to heal him.
She was born in a small war-torn country, lost her parents since she was a child, and struggled in the mud.
It was Master Liang who saved her from starvation and brought her to the mountain gate.
Teach her to read and read, and teach her how to practice.
It was him who brought her life back to life.
During so many years of getting along, the female cultivator has long regarded Elder Liang as her father.
It is the most important role in her life.
"I am going to kill you!"
There was a young man with an immature appearance, who might not be a teenager yet.
Wiping away the tears streaming down his face, he grabbed a low-grade Law Weapon sword and stabbed Xu Yang in the abdomen!
Xu Yang just flicked his fingers.
The young man paused, only to feel a huge force rushing towards his face, smashing into his arms like overwhelming mountains.
The Law Weapon long sword in his hand shattered inch by inch, turning into countless fragments.
The young man vomited blood, his meridians and bones were smashed to pieces.
The young body fell into the soil and gradually lost its breath.
Xu Yang's face became more and more gloomy, he looked around, wherever he looked.
The eyes of most Youlimen disciples are full of anger.
They clenched their fists, only hating that they were not cultivated enough to kill Moxiu.
I can only watch my elders suffer humiliation and torture!
Many disciples stared angrily at Xu Yang.
Looking at their expressions, it seemed that even if they died, they would bite off a bite of meat from Xu Yang's body.
Xu Yang originally wanted to kill chickens and monkeys, but he didn't expect it to have the opposite effect.
"Or, kill them all."
Inexplicable irritability welled up in my heart.
Xu Yang exhaled slowly and said softly.
Suddenly thunder broke out, and the originally clear sky turned into dark clouds in an instant.
The majestic torrential rain poured down, and thunder roared from time to time.
A thunderbolt exploded, and slammed into the stone statue of the founder of the mountain on the right side of the gate.
Accompanied by pale thunder, the head of the stone statue rolled to the ground.
"All right Limen disciples line up!"
"Hand in the storage bag and the storage ring together!"
A gray-haired old Foundation Building roared vigorously in the heavy rain.
He was conveying the meaning of the ancestor of the Nascent Soul period beside him.
The rain was running down his face, and it was hard to tell whether it was rain or tears.
The lightning strike awakened their reason.
The heavy rain washed away their anger.
Tens of thousands of Youlimen disciples lined up neatly in the rainstorm.
The gold core monks take the lead in handing in the storage ring.
Next came the Foundation Building Stage monks, and finally the large number of Qi Refining disciples.
Xu Yang stood high in the sky, and the raindrops automatically fell from him, not even getting close to him.
He was silent, staring at the people below indifferently, the killing intent in his heart gradually subsided.
He handed it over to Lu Yiming and other four Nascent Souls.
On the other hand, he found a monk of the Nascent Soul period of You Limen whose spiritual power was sealed.
Seeing the evil star Xu Yang appearing in front of him again.
This Nascent Soul cultivator was pale and ready to die.
In the next second, Xu Yang's spiritual consciousness broke through his sea of consciousness, weaving for him an illusion that was difficult to distinguish between true and false.
After half an hour.
Xu Yang got the answer he wanted, and left here quietly.
There is a door on the right, an underground secret passage.
Four teams led by the uncle of the Foundation Building Stage entered the labyrinth-like underground passage.
Each team has the same personnel, a Foundation Building Stage leading monk, and 5 Qi Refining seed disciples.
Go in four directions.
These four directions correspond to an exit respectively.
As long as one team managed to escape, then You Limen still had hope of revival.
It is no exaggeration to say that the entire Youlimen place all their hopes on these twenty Qi Refining disciples.
"Uncle Xu, where does the end of this secret road lead to?"
There was a disciple of Qi Refining who looked curiously at the endless secret path.
He is still young, and he still doesn't know what kind of disaster You Limen is facing.
Looking like a curious baby, he looked at this secret passage that he had never seen before.
"At the end of this secret path is a paradise."
"There, we can practice with peace of mind without being disturbed by any trivial matters."
Uncle Xu rubbed the head of the questioning young man and sighed.
After all, he is still a child, and now he can still show a carefree innocence.
The boy didn't realize what kind of disaster You Limen was facing now.
Even after today, the Youlimen, which has been passed down for nearly ten thousand years, may cease to exist.
And he just regarded this journey as an adventure.
"Uncle Xu, Youlimen's catastrophe has come. After today, will there be Youlimen's sect in Xiaohan?"
Another boy who was a few years older but mentally mature several times suddenly asked.
"As long as we are still there, then Youlimen will not be completely wiped out."
Uncle Xu replied firmly.
He originally wanted to stay and experience life and death with You Limen.
Just be dissuaded.
Lead a team of elite Qi Refining disciples to leave Youlimen, so that the inheritance of Youlimen will not be extinguished.
Right now, the five Youlimen disciples following him are all geniuses.
Within a hundred years at most, some of them will be able to become Gold Core monks.
Uncle Xu is very sure.
Because of this escape, he not only brought five Youlimen disciples with him.
It also took away part of Youlimen's core skills and some treasures.
With these resources in hand, it is more than enough to train five Qi Refining disciples.
Just when Uncle Xu was thinking about how to go in the future.
A tender palm pierced his chest and held his heart.
"Uncle Xu, I'm sorry."
The older boy had a ferocious smile.
The words in his mouth were full of apology, but the movements of his hands did not stop at all.
The palm of the hand exerted force suddenly, directly crushing Master Xu's heart
"At first, I thought I could practice steadily for a period of time this time. Why did you get approached by the enemy?"
He withdrew his right hand from Uncle Xu's chest expressionlessly, and said to himself.
"Foundation Building Stage...body repair...?"
Uncle Xu's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.
He couldn't figure out why he died at the hands of You Limen's disciples until he died.