I’m Starting With A Holy Land Taoist, And You Want Me To Go The Waste Route? Chapter 147

“Brother Tu, there seems to be some movement over there. Should we go over and take a look?”

Hearing the explosion coming from thousands of miles away, Zhuang Qingyun couldn’t help but put down the tent in his hand and found Tu Ruoxu who was exploring the terrain not far away.

Tu Ruoxu looked at the mushroom cloud that had not dissipated for a long time, frowned and thought for a moment, then shook his head and said:

“Don’t worry about it. This explosion was obviously caused by Fellow Daoist Qi. To make such a big scene, at least hundreds of Yang Explosion Talismans must be detonated at the same time.”

“The power of this attack is not inferior to the peak of the Spiritualization Realm. With the blessing of the Yang Sha Qi, it is estimated that his enemies have been blown to ashes now, and there is no need for us to rescue them.”

Speaking of this, he paused and continued calmly:

“If the enemy that Fellow Daoist Qi encounters can even withstand this, even if we rush over, we can probably only collect his body, which is meaningless except wasting time.”

“In short, no matter what happens over there, both of us must keep calm, respond to changes with the same attitude, and act according to the plan, understand?”

“You are right.”

Zhuang Qingyun nodded with admiration, “Brother Tu is still thoughtful, I am too impatient.”

But Tu Ruoxu added:

“Daoyou Qi has encountered an enemy that can make him go all out so soon. It seems that the danger of this cave is beyond my previous expectations.”

“In this case, the three-layer warning formation outside the camp is far from enough. At least ten layers should be set up to be safe enough.”

“Yes, Brother Tu.”

Zhuang Qingyun agreed immediately.

Then, the two smiled at each other and began to build tents and set up formations leisurely…

…….

Another place.

Someone!

Qi Yuan subconsciously looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw a figure in a black robe and hood slowly falling from the entrance of the treasure house.

The man was tall and thin, with a haggard face, and a faint paleness. What was even more strange was that the other party’s eyes had no whites, but a strange scarlet!

A cultivator from the Demon Sect?

After seeing the visitor’s attire clearly, he was stunned.

Didn’t it say that the space here can only accommodate three cultivators who are no higher than the Nascent Soul Realm? How did this person get in?

Just as Qi Yuan was in doubt, a huge pressure suddenly descended, carrying a trace of bloody breath that was like a substance, and instantly enveloped him.

He felt that the blood in his body was gradually solidifying under the influence of a strange force, as if he was trapped in an endless quagmire, and every move became extremely difficult.

“Humble ants, why don’t you kneel down when you see me!”

The black-robed man’s tone was filled with resentment and hatred, as if he hated all living beings in the secular world.

After the words fell, Qi Yuan felt his shoulders sink, as if an invisible mountain was pressing heavily on him.

What a powerful guy!

In addition to palpitations, Qi Yuan did not hesitate to use all his magic power. The heaven and earth Xuanhuang set on his body suddenly glowed, and a ball of golden light rose up, barely resisting this terrifying pressure.

At the same time, based on the memory of the Taoist killing man, he had already vaguely guessed the identity of this strange existence.

The spatial rules here are broken and cannot withstand the arrival of a cultivator with too strong power.

The “disciple of the Demon Sect” in front of him has at least the strength of the Refining Void Realm, but it did not cause the cave space to completely collapse, which is obviously unreasonable.

This means that the other party is not an outsider at all, but a part of the cave!

“Huh?”

The black-robed man seemed a little surprised to see that Qi Yuan was not completely crushed. He immediately showed a cold smile and said in a low voice:

“No wonder you can break in alone. It seems that you have some skills. It’s a pity that you met me today and are destined to die here!”

As it said, it raised its right palm, and countless blood-red chains emerged from thin air, like blood snakes, entwining towards Qi Yuan.

Seeing that he was about to be completely suppressed by the blood-colored chains, Qi Yuan still did not dodge, but stared at him with a contemptuous look.The opponent said coldly: “Laifu, is that you?” Laifu? ! After hearing these two words, the black-robed man suddenly changed his expression, his eyes almost popped out of his sockets, and he shouted: “You, you know me?” He didn’t know what he thought of, he shuddered suddenly, and quickly retracted the attack he had just launched, looking at the young man not far away with a face full of doubt. “Laifu, of course I know you.” Qi Yuan smiled faintly and said leisurely, “You are the blood spirit clone created by Han Daoyou, and you are also the housekeeper of this cave, am I right?” Just looking at the expression of the guy in front of him, he knew that he guessed right, and he breathed a sigh of relief. This is the opponent’s home court, and the opponent is still a blood spirit in the realm of refining emptiness. If they really fight, he doesn’t have much chance of winning.

It is better to outwit than to come hard.

But before coming, he really did not expect that Lai Fu, the steward of the cave house, was still alive.

You should know that the clone of the blood spirit will often perish after the main body dies, and the possibility of survival is extremely small.

Although the cultivation of this blood spirit seems to have dropped from the Hedao realm to the Lianxu realm, it is not dead, and even possessed a demon sect cultivator. It must be said that it is still quite rare.

However, Han Lie’s naming level is really not very good. The names he came up with are too clichéd. People and dogs use them.

Fortunately, the blood spirit is a steward who never leaves the house, otherwise it is hard to imagine the embarrassing scene when it announces its real name outside.

A former Hedao realm strongman, but his name is “Lai Fu”?

Just when Qi Yuan was silently complaining, the man in black robe was shocked, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he blurted out:

“You, who are you? How did you know?”

Qi Yuan raised the corner of his mouth and said calmly:

“Your master and I are close friends. Of course I know your identity.”

“Best friends? Humph, you’re talking nonsense!”

Lai Fu’s face sank when he heard it, and his tone was full of doubt. “My master has fallen for tens of thousands of years. You are just a junior in the Nascent Soul Realm. How could you possibly know my master!”

“You’re not going to tell me, are you? I’m going to search your soul now to see what secrets you are hiding!”

After saying that, Lai Fu’s expression suddenly became sinister and he was about to step forward and take action.

“Do you recognize it?”

Qi Yuan quickly took out a dark green long sword from his personal space, waved it in front of the other party, and then put it away at lightning speed, “This is the token your master gave me.”

“If you dare to be rude to me, when your master comes back in the future, he will skin you alive, draw your blood, and melt you into slag!”

“Ningyuan Sword?!”

After seeing the Ningyuan Sword, the black-robed man’s originally hideous and distorted face froze in an instant, and he looked at Qi Yuan with a look of doubt and surprise, “How come the master’s sword is in your hand?”

Qi Yuan laughed, “Fellow Daoist Han is not dead, but was seriously injured by the Dao Tribulation and fell into a deep sleep. He just woke up not long ago.” “However, due to the serious Dao injury, Fellow Daoist Han’s cultivation has regressed to the Foundation Establishment Realm. He wanted to return to this cave to heal his wounds, but he was unable to withstand the harsh environment of the void outside the domain.” “Therefore, Fellow Daoist Han asked me to come and get the things in the cave to help him return to the peak, and this Yuan Sword is the token!” He had browsed Han Lie’s memory through soul searching, so even if he claimed to be Han Lie himself, there would not be much problem. But the blood spirit in front of him obviously has self-awareness. If he sees that his “master” is only in the Nascent Soul Realm now, who knows if he will rebel and stage a good show of a slave killing his master.

Claiming to be Han Lie’s friend is different. Lai Fu will know that his master is still alive and may come back at any time. He will instinctively feel awe and will not have the courage to act rashly.

After all, with Han Lie’s ability, even if he is only at the foundation-building stage now, it won’t take long for him to rise again and become a powerful killer again.

Now Qi Yuan is openly plundering the cave under the banner of working for Han Lie. Even if Lai Fu still doubts his identity, he dare not risk offending him.The risk of going against the master is to attack him.

This is an open conspiracy!