Chapter 1204: Fallen descendants conquer Feng Shui masters (End)
After fighting against Zong Yujing last time, the two of them lost both in the end, and the mourners fled in embarrassment.
After that, Sang Daoist wandered around, took many grievances for his own use, and relied on evil methods to improve his cultivation. Today, he is more evil than the last time he fought against Zong Yujing.
The people next to the mourner were not ordinary people either. Zong Yujing recognized his identity from the skeleton beads around his neck - the undead monk.
Although this person is in the name of a monk, what he does is completely different from that of Buddhism.
When Shu Ange and Ning Zhanli fought, they did not forget to instruct Zong Yujing: "Don't be distracted by me, I can handle it here."
Ning Zhan giggled, his savage face was approaching Shu Ange: "Stinky girl, you are not too young or too young, dare to fight with your elders."
"Shameless, what kind of elder!"
Seeing that Ning Zhanli's trident was about to stab Shu Ange's shoulder, a golden light suddenly burst out from the Yuqing sword, followed by a phantom flashing out of the sword.
"Grandpa!"
Shu Ange's face was filled with joy, and she called out the ghost, but the ghost seemed to have not stopped seeing her call, and urged the Yuqing sword hanging in the air to stab Ning Zhanli.
The Yuqing Sword collided with the trident, sparks splashed everywhere, and after a loud bang, the trident broke off in the middle.
Ning Zhan vomited blood, took a step back, covered his chest and widened his eyes: "Impossible, it's impossible!"
"Thank you for your help."
Shu Ange folded his hands together and thanked his ancestors.
Ning Zhanli was especially reluctant to give up after the damage to his natal magic weapon. After spitting out the blood in his chest, he took out a small sword from his sleeve and stabbed it at Shu Ange.
Seeing this, the patriarch showed anger, holding the Yuqing sword in the air, and slashing towards Ning Zhanli from top to bottom.
After the lightning strike, Ning Zhan's small sword fell to the ground, and he fell to the ground on his back.
The phantom of the patriarch disappeared, and the Yuqing sword fell out of the air after losing control, and Shu Ange caught it in time.
Ning Zhan died out of anger, and the bereaved Taoist and the immortal monk were still fighting with Zong Yujing.
Shu Ange rushed into the battle circle and fought side by side with Zong Yujing.
At first, the mourner thought that Zong Yujing was still in the late stage of Jindan cultivation. When he found out that Zong Yujing had successfully conceived a baby, he reminded loudly: "Dead monk, this stinky boy has already conceived a baby! Don't be careless, we are here. Next, we must join forces to destroy all the souls he beat."
"Bah, I am an immortal monk, not a dead monk, this stinky boy must not stay!"
The two of them talked and accelerated their offensive. The undead monk took one from the skull necklace around his neck and threw it at Zong Yujing's eyes.
"Yu Jing, be careful!"
Shu Ange took the sword and threw the skulls that were coming like bullets into the air, and the undead monk sneered: "Oh, the mere cultivator of Jindan stage dares to be presumptuous in front of Lao Tzu. Well, if you want to die, monk, I will fulfill you!"
The undead monk attacked Shu Ange, but fortunately, Zong Yujing shot in time to stop the undead monk's attack.
Shu Ange has high fighting spirit and fights against mourners and undead monks with his passion. In the end, she and Zong Yujing teamed up to kill the undead monk, and made up for the sword of the Taoist who wanted to escape.
After the death of the mourners and the undead monks, the clouds dissipated, and the grass and trees on the hillsides were sparse and in a mess.
Zong Yujing held Shu Ange's hand and asked her nervously, "Are you okay, are you injured?"
Shu Ange shook her head and was about to say no, when a mouthful of sweet liquid suddenly poured out of her throat, she pushed Zong Yujing and leaned over to spit out the blood.
After vomiting blood, Shu Ange wiped the corner of his lips with his sleeve, looked back at Zong Yujing and smiled brightly: "It doesn't matter, it's just a small injury."
Zong Yujing hugged Shu Ange in his arms, pressed his hand lightly on the back of her heart, his lips turned white without saying a word, and he used his spiritual power to probe into her internal body.
After confirming that her injury was not serious, Zong Yujing was relieved. After he relaxed, he suddenly felt dizzy and fell into Shu Ange's arms with a groan.
Shu Ange hugged Zong Yujing, whose face was like golden paper, and was frightened and scared. He anxiously called his name and carried him on his back with difficulty.
The traces of fighting here are too obvious, and bad guys will appear at any time, and they must leave here in time.
Shu Ange walked down the mountain with Zong Yujing on his back. Because of the injury, every step was extremely difficult.
Originally, it only took two hours for ordinary people to walk, and the distance a monk could reach in the blink of an eye, Shu Ange had to walk for three hours before reaching the bottom of the mountain.
Blood dripped down the corner of his lips, Shu Ange didn't even have the strength to wipe off the blood, but he still carried Zong Yujing firmly on his back.
Her vision was blurred by sweat, and a clear crane roar suddenly sounded, Shu Ange raised her head, and Zhang Guanzhu appeared directly in front with several disciples.
Shu Ange thought she was overworked and hallucinated, Zhang Guanzhu's voice sounded loudly: "Brother Zong, Fellow Daoist Ning, we are late."
When the reinforcements arrived, Shu Ange stumbled and knelt on the ground. Under such circumstances, he still did not want to leave Zong Yujing, and everyone was deeply moved.
Zhang Guanzhu walked quickly to the two of them, and was about to help Shu Ange up, when she looked up at him splendidly, and fainted while maintaining the posture of carrying Zong Yujing.
Just before fainting, Shu Ange heard a familiar call: "Ange..."
There is also a system prompt: "The target character's favorability is +14, congratulations to the host, and the achievement of favorability of 100!"
Shu Ange and Zong Yujing have been raised in Longhu Mountain for half a year. During this half year, the world of self-cultivation has also undergone earth-shaking changes.
The two did not hesitate to share the inheritance left by the ancestors of Yuqing Sect with everyone, and at the same time, they used the elixir that had been nourished by abundant spiritual energy for hundreds of years in the secret realm to make elixir for the monks who were injured in the battle between good and evil. Healing.
What is even more gratifying is that because of the re-emergence of the lost Xisui Dan lacking medicinal materials, many cultivators with pure minds and bones have the opportunity to wash the marrow and cut the bones to practice again.
Ning Wuji's cultivation experience has benefited many people. The exercises he created personally have also been passed down through the efforts of Shu Ange and Zong Yujing.
Yuqingmen regained its glory in the cultivation world, and Shu Ange was elected as the master. Under her leadership, Yuqingmen once again became an important sect in the cultivation world.
Under the auspices of Longhu Mountain, Zong Yujing and Shu Ange became a Taoist couple. Both of them are geniuses in the sky, and they also have the heart of the world to benefit the people, and they have become the envy of everyone.
The good and the evil, one and the other grow, the power of the famous and decent is unprecedentedly powerful, and the intrigues and tricks of the evil demons have been smashed.
The brand-new world of self-cultivation blooms with new vitality. The monks of Longhu Mountain and other sects take it as their duty to subdue demons and eliminate demons, and guard the peace of mankind.
Shu Ange and Zong Yujing often go down the mountain together to deal with some tricky monsters and ghosts, and eliminate hidden dangers that may cause turmoil in the world.