Although the elders of Yuntianzong were unwilling, but there was a big Luo Jinxian here again, he would not dare to forcibly attack Xiang Que again, so he could only look at Xiang Que with resentment, and wait for a hundred years later if there is a chance, he will come again This time the feud.
After a while, the elder Yuntianzong left.
The middle-aged man on the tiger's back stretched out a finger, and pointed towards Xiang Que Yaoyao, a breath of breath fell into his face, and then Xiang Que woke up weakly and faintly.
Before he opened his eyes, he suddenly heard a faint voice falling into his ears, saying: "You have just entered the fairyland, and this place will not be as peaceful as you imagined. Believe in this experience of Bu Zhoushan, It should be a good lesson for you Find a fairy gate, and you won't be chased by people and lose your life if you have a backer."
Xiang Que heard this sound in a daze, and when the other party stopped making any sound, he passed out again without even opening his eyelids.
When Xiang Que was unconscious again, the middle-aged man on the tiger's back floated down, and then bowed to Xiang Que to salute, and then he returned to the back of the colorful giant tiger and flew into the sky.
This person is naturally Da Luo Jinxian from Yaochi.
The salute he made was not towards Xiang Que, but for Qiao Yue'e in his realm.
At the same time, at the foot of another mountain about ten thousand miles away from Buzhou Mountain, the old Huang Pizi was sitting on the ground in a state of distress, panting heavily.
When the golden fairy's palm was about to grab him, he had no choice but to use an extremely domineering supernatural power similar to blood escape, and escaped from the opponent's grasp in a hurry and embarrassment. rely on.
Old Huang Pizi wiped the cold sweat off his brow, and said, "I don't know if my brother's pinched bones are gone"
Xiang Que lay unconscious on a mountain road on Buzhoushan West Road. Kunpeng's flesh and blood exploded, and his feathers fell off like a chicken thrown into a pot. About one day or so, Kunpeng opened his eyes weakly in a daze, and then glanced at Xiang Que next to him. It seemed to be aggrieved and let out a low cry, and then disappeared in Xiang Que's Dao Realm.
Kunpeng, who had just woken up from a deep sleep and entered another stage, was beaten back into a round shape all of a sudden. For Kunpeng who was seriously injured this time, it is good enough to recover his life. If he wants to recover again, It is estimated that there is no such thing as more than a hundred years old that cannot be recovered.
On the desolate mountain road of Buzhou, Xiang Que lay half dead and never opened his eyes.
More than two days passed in a blink of an eye, a layer of clouds drifted over the sky where Xiang Que fell to the ground, and a dozen people stood above them and were rushing westward.
At this time, someone on the cloud layer looked down, and then the person froze for a moment, and his eyes fell on Xiang Que.
Fairy Cui frowned suspiciously, and said: "Go down"
Xiang Que's appearance is quite miserable, but it is obvious that half of his life is still hanging. His lingering state surprised all the disciples of Xiandu Mountain. Xian's men escaped with their lives.
"Give him a gift of Qinglian Pill," Cui Xianzi said.
Someone from the Xiandu Mountain disciple took out a bottle of pills from his body, poured one out of it, and stuffed it into Xiang Que's mouth. This Qinglian pill is also a very tonic medicine in the fairy world, especially for people below real people. The effect is very good, it can quickly restore the breath of a severely injured human body, and at the same time repair some injuries.
After a while, Xiang Que woke up leisurely. After slowly opening his eyes, he coughed violently a few times, and the corners of his mouth kept oozing blood. The slap of the Elder Yuntianzong made Xiang Que feel his whole body The upper and lower bones and internal organs seemed to be broken, but fortunately, his life was hanging.
Fairy Cui looked down at him, and said lightly: "You are so lucky, even the golden immortals can't kill you"
Xiang Que coughed again, then wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his head to look at her, paused for a while and said, "Let me ask, what is that Do you accept disciples in Xiandu Mountain?"
"Shua" Fairy Cui and the others were stunned. She frowned and asked, "What do you mean?"
Xiang Que licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, and said, "If you want to accept the disciple, can you see if I can do it? Yes, I will accept it. If not, I will ask in another place."
Before Xiang Que was in a daze, he heard someone tell him that if he wanted to survive in the fairy world, especially for a newcomer like him, it was best to find a fairy gate to rely on.
Originally Xiang Que thought so too, but no matter if it was Mo Lu Mountain or Yunshan Sect, he would not??Knowing where these two organizations are, is really cornered.
By casting a fairy gate, at least you can have a backer, so you won't be chased like a dog.
Fairy Cui said: "Didn't you say that you came from a sect called Yunshan Sect?"
"Hey, the family was wiped out." Xiang Que suddenly said with a sad expression, "It was a night full of wind and wind"
Xiang Que's nonsense can almost come from opening his mouth. In his explanation, he has lived in a sect called Yunshan Sect in a remote mountain since he was a child, and his sect has only a few dozen people. With a practice life that is indifferent to the world, the highest cultivation level of Yunshan Sect is no more than the realm of real people.
Then, suddenly one day, from nowhere, a group of black-clothed and masked troops entered the Yunshan Sect and wiped out their entire sect.
Xiang Que said that he was lucky enough to escape by hiding in the well.
Let's go.
Xiang Que raised his head, pursed his lips and said with tears in his eyes: "The masters and brothers who gave birth to me and raised me were all killed, their souls were destroyed, and I was left to live on my own. Originally, I also wanted to simply end my life." A bad life is forgotten, but then I thought of the ardent teaching of the master, the considerate care of the uncle and the care of the brother, and I felt that I could not die, and I wanted to avenge my Yunshan sect"
Hey, I'm sorry old man, I'm also forced by the situation, you just work harder, it's a little miserable for me to say.
When the female disciples of Xiandu Mountain heard Xiang Que's story, their eye circles were a little red.
Although that Fairy Cui felt that what Xiang Que said was a bit too far-fetched, she didn't mean to reject him, so she nodded and said, "Every fairy sect accepts disciples, and Xiandu Mountain is no exception. not bad¡±
Xiang Que cupped his hands immediately, and said gratefully: "Thank you, Senior Sister Cui, for your kindness!"
Fairy Cui was speechless for a moment, this man's mouth was really too fast.
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