Chapter 677 Nine Dragons Valley
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A mouthful of blood was spurted out, and Ou Chuyang's body floating in the air shook slightly and fell. Fortunately, Mu Wanqing discovered it in time. When Ou Chuyang was about to fall, she hurriedly flew over, dragged Ou Chuyang's armpit with her arms, and rescued him in time.
"Brother Ran~, are you okay?" Mu Wanqing's face looked anxious, and two lines of crystal clear in her eyes were turning.
Shaking his head slightly, Ou Chuyang Qiang laughed and said, "It's okay. They are not dead yet, let's go first."
"Yes." Mu Wanqing also knew that it was not the time to fight the other party at this moment, so she didn't say much. After nodding, she took Ou Chuyang to escape to the distance.
In the imperial city, a slight energy fluctuation appeared again in the huge gap. Then, a short while later, two embarrassed figures shot through the gap. It was Hei Fan and Bai Jie. At this moment, the two of them no longer had their noble appearance before, and they were extremely embarrassed. The brocade robe and silver armor were shattered, their messy hair was fluttering freely, and there was a trace of extremely black and red blood hanging on the corners of their mouths.
With his hands covering his chest, Bai Jie still looked frightened and looked into the distance in disbelief: "Brother, they are leaving."
Hei Fan was also uncomfortable. The domineering internal energy was still running around in his body. Even though the former tried his best to control it, he still couldn't help but vomit blood.
After a while, Hei Fan barely pressed down the surging Wu Inner. His eyes were set in the distance, and the former wiped his fingers over the spiritual ring and took out a dark bead.
Seeing this, Bai Jie looked shocked and said, "Brother."
Hei Fan knew what Bai Jie was going to say, thought about it, and immediately looked at Bai Jie and said, "Brother, Ou Chuyang is too terrible. You must not let him leave like this. Otherwise, if we meet again next time, we may not be able to defeat him. Now, for the sake of the Martial God Tower, all the strong men in the alliance have been transferred to the Chengtian Mountains, leaving only our eight holy wars. I think it is necessary for us to report today to the higher authorities."
"You mean?" Bai Jie was puzzled, his eyes flashing. He knew that the two of them would bear huge responsibilities for making this decision. If Ou Chuyang still could not be eliminated, the plan decided by the organization would be postponed due to the two's faults. In this way, the entire organization's actions will be delayed unlimitedly, which is not something they can bear.
However, Hei Fan still looked at Bai Jie with his firm eyes. Finally, with the latter's helpless nod, Hei Fan crushed the black beads that had been holding in his hand for a long time. As the beads were broken, a substantial flow of energy slowly rose and turned into nothingness in just a moment.
In the hinterland of the mainland, in a hidden mountain range.
This mountain is called Fanghua Mountain. It is formed by winding borders of nine mountains of similar size. The nine mountains are bounded by hundreds of miles and surrounded by winding lines, so it is also called Jiulong Mountain by the world. Jiulong Mountain is located on the west side of the continent and is known as a holy place for cultivation. However, many years ago, this holy place for cultivation was occupied by a group of powerful spirit beasts, driving out some powerful martial arts practitioners.
At first, a few powerful martial saints tried to set foot here in order to seize this holy land of cultivation. However, when they really entered, they discovered that not only were there spiritual beasts with the strength of martial saints, but also had spiritual beasts of the level of martial gods that were the same as humans. All warriors who came here to try to occupy a place were in and out.
Gradually, no one dared to enter this dangerous place again. From then on, Jiulong Mountain became the most mysterious place on the continent.
At this moment, in the nine-curved and eighteen-turn Jiulong Valley, a simple thatched cottage is deep in it.
The fairy smoke in the valley was curling and the fragrance filled with fragrance. A large spiritual herb planting land was surrounded by a large spiritual herb planting place outside the thatched cottage. Perhaps the fragrance of this spiritual herb attracted countless spiritual beasts to come one after another. However, it seemed that someone in the thatched cottage was extremely shocked by it. These spiritual beasts just stayed outside the planting ground, but did not dare to step in half an inch.
A faint sound of a quiet piano sounded in the thatched cottage and slowly came out. When hearing the Mu Wanqing's coming, the spirit beast that was roaring freely quieted down at the same time, lying on the ground with great pleasure, gradually falling asleep in a drowsy way.
The sound of the piano was still slowly spreading, as if after a long time, suddenly a ray of black air in the distance broke through the quietness of the valley and shot like a flying shot.
Perhaps the appearance of black air disturbed the person who was playing the piano in the thatched cottage. The calm and distant sound of the piano stopped. As the strings broke, the guqin made a harsh buzz. The countless spirit beasts that had fallen asleep in the sound of the piano woke up at the same time.
In horror, the group of spirit beasts let out a low roar, and the beast roars buzzed the entire valley.
"Useless thing." An angry rebuke suddenly came out, and the spirit beast outside roared in fear, and immediately dispersed like birds and beasts.
In the thatched cottage, a slender and handsome middle-aged man held his back with one hand, while a black mist was dragging in his other hand. In the hazy, the mist was like a black mirror, and the clips recorded by Ou Chuyang, Hei Fan and Bai Jie were being staged inside.
After seeing everything that happened, the man was suddenly shocked. Without thinking, the man grabbed it hard, and the black gas disappeared without a trace.
After a long time, the man opened the door of the cottage, walked out slowly, lowered his head and pondered for a while, and then suddenly let out a long roar.
The whistle was cold and stern, and once it was heard, the entire Jiulong Mountain shook again.
Not long after, several figures shot from several directions in Jiulong Mountain at the same time.
"Mo Lin. What happened?" A man about two meters tall flew over and saw a young man opposite him halfway. He was very dark and the kind of person who could not see his skin until night.
Hearing the big man ask, Mo Lin said, "I don't know, Feng Zun summoned us. I think something must have happened. Where is Tie Xiong, Frost Que and the others?"
The man, known as the Iron Bear, brows tightened and said, "I just contacted them. The fat man in blood, the frost and the old ghost are also coming here. It's the Qing Jiao~"
As soon as he said this, Mo Lin was slightly stunned, waved his hand suddenly, and said, "The Qing Jiao is here."
As soon as the words were finished, a dragon roar came from afar in the sky. Before the sound echoed in the mountains, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.
"Iron Bear, Mo Lin." The man was dressed in blue clothes, with horns on his head. On his firm face, a few slender beards were growing horizontally. It was impossible to distinguish just by looking at it. This person should not be a human, but a spirit beast.
"Qingjiao. You are here too."
Qing Jiao nodded, with a surprisingly serious expression, and asked, "What happened?"
Upon hearing this, Tie Xiong and Mo Lin looked at each other and shook their heads.
Seeing this, Qingjiao said, "Stop talking, just go over and take a look."
"Yeah." As he nodded, the three of them suddenly disappeared from the spot, as if they had never appeared before.
After a while, outside the thatched cottage in the Jiulong Valley, six strong men of different appearances stood side by side. Among the six people were burly and strong men, handsome young men, beautiful women, weird men with two horns, and two, one was a thin old man, while the other was a fat and bloated middle-aged man.
Although these six people looked different, both beautiful and ugly, the momentum they released was surprisingly powerful. After estimating their rough steps, they were actually all powerful martial saints.
What does the six martial saints mean? If these six people join forces, they don’t need anyone at all. Any country on the mainland will be destroyed in their hands. However, with such strength, they are outside the cottage and dare not make any sound. As if they are extremely afraid of the people in the cottage, the six people quietly glanced at the cottage with their own terrified eyes.
"Squeak"
After waiting for a while, the door of the cottage finally opened, and a noble middle-aged man walked out from inside.
As soon as this person appeared, a powerful aura suddenly filled the audience. Inadvertently, the six martial saints all bowed to the ground and said in unison: "Feng Zun."
"Yeah." The middle-aged man nodded and said coldly: "The news came from Hei Fan. The legend has appeared. The target is a man named Ou Chuyang. You put down everything you have and go to Feiyun Empire to find Hei Fan. No matter what, you must bring him back to me."
It is dawning and the thick fog dissipates.
In the dense forest, two speeding figures swept by, and the sound of the wind passed by, and the leaves rustled.
"Wow~" A mouthful of blood sucked out of his mouth. Ou Chuyang couldn't hold on, and his speed suddenly slowed down and fell towards the ground.
"Brother Ran~"
Mu Wanqing, who was flying in front, saw Ou Chuyang being seriously injured, hurriedly turned around and landed on the ground.
"Brother Ran~, are you okay?" Looking at the pale face, Mu Wanqing felt heartbroken. While stroking Ou Chuyang's back with her little hands, she slowly conveyed internal energy into her body.
Soon, Ou Chuyang's breath gradually slowed down and his expression improved a lot.
Grinning, Ou Chuyang said, "It's okay, it's just that it's consumed too much and it's exhausted."
After saying that, Ou Chuyang glanced at the surrounding environment and asked, "Where is this?"
"The northern end of the Sun Gu Forest, a few days ahead should be the Xilian Mountains."
Over the past few days, Mu Wanqing has traveled with Ou Chuyang to the center of the Dark City and the mainland, and has a little understanding of the terrain. When she saw Ou Chuyang asking about it this time, the former immediately replied.
After thinking for a while, Ou Chuyang said, "I finally dumped those two Qius, Wanqing, I need to rest for a while and recover my strength. Please help me protect the Dharma."
"Yeah." Mu Wanqing responded well, then turned around and walked to the side and sat cross-legged.
Knowing that the evil ghosts and the others were taking a detour, Ou Chuyang deliberately led Hei Fan and Bai Jie to the Rimu Forest area. After running for two days, the two of them consumed a lot. Although Ou Chuyang knew that Mu Wanqing was above him, he did not want Mu Wanqing to fall into the hands of the enemy because of him. After all, like Hei Fan and Bai Jie, Mu Wanqing came from the Heaven and Earth Alliance. If someone caught him back, the ending could be imagined.
Time is tight, and Ou Chuyang cannot guarantee that the other party will give up. Therefore, no matter what pill is, as long as it is good for his recovery, he will throw it into his mouth.
As streams of clear streams slowly flowed in his body, Ou Chuyang's face also improved a lot. He gradually entered the state of cultivation and did not pay attention to Mu Wanqing's expression at this time.
There was a trace of extreme care on his pretty face that was slightly rosy because of his full strength. He looked at Ou Chuyang and a look of dark hatred appeared in Mu Wanqing's eyes.
With his fingers clenched into a fist, Mu Wanqing's little hand trembled a little. It was not that he did not have the strength to kill Hei Fan and Bai Jie, but if he tried his best, he would definitely reveal his identity and would definitely bring greater trouble to Ou Chuyang. Compared to his current situation, Mu Wanqing would rather wander between life and death with Ou Chuyang than mess with the evil stars there.
As he stared, a strange feeling surged into his heart. Perhaps because of fate, Mu Wanqing suddenly realized that everything was so similar to what it was a long time ago. No matter what, Ou Chuyang or "he" in front of him had protected him.
Protect regardless of life.
The breeze blew, and on the periphery of this Sunset Forest, there was no danger at all with the strength of the two. As long as Hei Fan and Bai Jie did not catch up, after a while, when Ou Chuyang recovered, the two of them could spread their bodies and completely get rid of this crisis.
However, things in the world always seem to go against what people think. Just as Ou Chuyang and Mu Wanqing barely returned to their inner energy, a sharp aura suddenly ejaculated in the forest.
Feeling this formidable momentum, the two of them opened their eyes at the same time and slowly gathered together with caution.
At that time, a strong wind blew, and a strong bloody aura penetrated into the nasal cavity of the two. It was a fishy blood, accompanied by a smell of rotten corpse, which made people feel sick.
"Swish"
Just as Ou Chuyang and Mu Wanqing were confused, a fat man with a bloated body appeared in front of the two.
The fat man looked very ugly, like a barrel, his head and body were almost the same diameter, and there was no neck at all. His five-foot figure set off such a bloated figure like a ball-like object. The fat man's body was covered with fat, even if he stood there and remained moving, he kept trembling.
As the saying goes, people should not behave like a person. Ou Chuyang did not look down on this fat man, but became more careful after seeing him. For nothing else, the strong blood on this fat man and the malicious gaze that looked at the two of them were enough to make Ou Chuyang and the two of them more alert.
“Hosh~”
Don't get me wrong, this is just the fat man's breathing. Immediately afterwards, the fat man grinned and smiled: "Are you Ou Chuyang?"
Frowning slightly, Ou Chuyang felt that the fat man spoke, the bloody smell in the field became even stronger.
"Who are you?" Ou Chuyang asked.
"Gaga, my surname is Xue, but I don't like this surname. I like everyone to call me Xue Fatty." The fat man replied.
"Blood fat man?" Ou Chuyang was stunned when he heard the fat man's introduction to him, and then became surprised.
Ou Chuyang had heard of this name, but when he was chatting with Bailisang in Zixiao City, he mentioned this person through anecdotes in mainland China.
Blood Fatty. As his name suggests, among all the practitioners who practice Blood Qigong, Blood Fatty is undoubtedly the one among them. Even if he is called the ancestor, it is not an exaggeration. Although Ou Chuyang learned from Baili Sang that this person was at the peak of the Martial Master's realm when he debuted, he would at least have the strength of a second to third-level martial saint when he saw him today.
How could such a powerful warrior appear here?
There were pursuers behind him. Ou Chuyang was unwilling to create more powerful enemies, so he carefully blocked Mu Wanqing and said coldly: "I wonder what's the point of reading?"
The fat man did not answer, but looked at Ou Chuyang up and down with curious eyes. After a while, he asked, "Are you a legend?"
"Legend?" His mind was shocked. This was the second time Ou Chuyang heard this term. The first time was Wang Zhen. Before he died, he was entrusted to him to find a legend. Now it seems that this legend represents a person. However, what made Ou Chuyang wonder was that he seemed to be a legend in the fat man's mouth.
Although I have doubts about this matter, Ou Chuyang knew that it was not the time to pursue the matter, and his thinking quickly moved. Ou Chuyang said, "I don't understand what you said. If you have nothing else, I will say goodbye." As he said that, Ou Chuyang pulled Mu Wanqing's arm and turned his head and left.
Chapter completed!