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Chapter 134 Watching the Fire from the Other Side

Qi Xuanrou pondered for a while, "Now the monks from the sect family have seen your methods. Seeing that the Nascent Soul masters are helpless against you, they will always have some scruples in their hearts. But the casual cultivators have not seen it, and they will inevitably I don’t think so. Don’t underestimate the current group of casual cultivators.”

Niu Lishan smiled slightly, "All I want is a low-grade elixir and my own freedom. As for the thoughts of the sect and the casual cultivators, it has nothing to do with me. Whether they fight or make peace, I don't care. I won't interfere. If they want me to help them repair the magic weapon, they have to exchange it for spiritual stones, and I have to be willing."

"Besides, even if the sect and the casual cultivators want to do something to me, I can leave without hesitation and they won't be able to catch up with me! However, at that time, I can only follow you to Yunchiling to seek elixirs. "

Qi Xuanrou rolled her eyes at Niu Lishan angrily, "You asked for this all on your own. You have to give up the easy and ask for the hard and ask for the hard. Do you want to appear that you can do anything?" But then she smiled sweetly in approval. Come, "But, I like it. I believe you can also use this to create a unique world in the Nine Nether Mountains."

Even though Niu Lishan was already very good at pretending to be dumb, he couldn't help but feel a slight heat on his face at this moment, and said quickly: "Let's go see how the sect monks and the casual cultivators are doing."

"Is the consciousness of the Nascent Soul still on the Canglong Soul Wing?" Qi Xuanrou suddenly remembered this matter and asked with some worry.

Niu Lishan shook his head: "I didn't notice this spiritual consciousness when I repaired the Canglong Soul Wing. It was either struck by the three lightning bolts or it was already taken back."

Thinking of Niu Lishan's repair of the Canglong Soul Wing, which was obviously about to be broken, in a very short period of time. Qi Xuanrou couldn't help but feel secretly happy and proud, and praised: "The speed of your repair of the magic weapon is so fast, I think Jiutian Shenzhou There are not many magic weapon restorers who can match you. Even if someone can be as fast as you are, they can't use the required materials at all like you."

Niu Lishan shook his head slightly. "This is just the characteristic of Canglong Soul Wing itself, and it has nothing to do with me." As he said that, he looked at the transparent dragon inside the bead calmly.

Qi Xuan followed Niu Lishan's eyes and looked at the little dragon inside the bead. She didn't notice that the little dragon was any different from before. It still looked like it was flying in the air. But as she looked at it, she suddenly felt that the little dragon looked like A little more ferocious.

"Could it be it?"

Niu Lishan nodded slightly, "I repaired it. It restored the Azure Dragon Soul Wing."

"Is it really a living dragon?" Qi Xuanrou asked in surprise.

"No, it is still a dead thing. Just because it is the soul core of the Canglong Soul Wing, repairing it is equivalent to repairing the Canglong Soul Wing." Niu Lishan looked at the little dragon and became stunned again.

Qi Xuanrou couldn't help but nudge her. "I'm in a daze again. Since there is no spiritual consciousness on the Canglong Soul Wing, we no longer have to worry about being searched by Yuanying. We can hide in the dark and watch the fire from the other side."

Niu Lishan smiled sarcastically, and the Canglong Soul Wing quickly shuttled underground. When it quietly floated up on the surface, it was already on the rocky beach of a stream. Looking up, you could see the sect monks and Sans in the air. Cultivators.

None of the monks who were fighting fiercely in the air noticed that there were two pairs of bright eyes underground watching them fight to the death. One pair of eyes looked slightly dull with expectation, while the other pair of bright eyes looked very excited.

"It's very intense!" Qi Xuanrou leaned into Niu Lishan's ear, "Look at the purple lightning in the sky! The old guy has transformed into seven."

Niu Lishan also discovered these seven purple lightnings in the changing light of magic weapons and supernatural powers that filled the sky. However, the magical powers that confronted them did not look weak. They were nine bloody long silk ribbons, which were still entangled after being repeatedly hit by purple lightning.

A flash of purple lightning, and then the purple lightning was broken...

But the purple lightning also changed, and some purple flames appeared on the bright purple surface. Two of the nine bloody long silk ribbons were finally burned away. It turned into a confrontation between six purple lightning bolts and seven long bloody silk ribbons. It depends on the situation.

There is no way to tell the winner.

Niu Lishan began to search for the figure of Old Monster Ding in the air, but at this time the air was already in a mess. There were monks chasing and fighting with magic weapons everywhere. His eyes were full of dazzling magical light and magic weapon tracks, thick and thick in the sky.

I scanned the air and found no figure that looked like Old Monster Ding.

He couldn't tell the difference from the magic weapon, so Niu Lishan simply stopped looking for him. Instead, he would look where there was a lot of movement or where the magic power was amazing.

The fighting between the two sides became more and more fierce, and the area covered by the monks' fighting became wider and wider. From the high altitude just now, all the way down, there were the shadows of the monks and the light of the magic weapons in every airspace.

It seems that only the Nascent Soul masters from both sides are left in the sky. People can only see a small black dot, but the spiritual protective layers on their bodies are shining brightly like little suns.

The sounds and movements high in the sky were also the most earth-shattering, causing the entire Qinglian Mountain Range to buzz and reverberate non-stop. The magical powers they transformed also covered the sky and the sun, with astonishing power.

Niu Lishan mainly stared at the sky. The various unpredictable magical powers made him amazed and secretly frightened.

In mid-air, there are mostly golden elixir monks and some foundation-building monks. Although they are not as powerful as Yuanying, they are far more brutal than Yuanying. From time to time, monks are hit by magic weapons and magical powers and turn into a wisp of blue.

The smoke may turn into a cloud of blood and die a tragic death.

Among these monks, Niu Lishan discovered the figure of Zhong Ziyan. She was still as airy as a fairy. Even if a casual cultivator was defeated by her, the opponent would retreat voluntarily, and there would be no bloody scenes, just like they were competing with each other.

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But what dazzled Niu Lishan was that Lu Tianqi appeared again at some point and was always following Zhong Ziyan. His giant spirit shield also blocked Zhong Ziyan from time to time.

Niu Lishan felt frustrated and stopped looking at Zhong Ziyan.

In the low altitude, there were some monks who knew that they were not strong enough and avoided the fight between the masters. Among these monks whose shouts of killing were loud, but few of them really fought hard, Niu Lishan also saw two acquaintances, Zhuge Xiao and

Qiu Ji.

These two people were wandering around the edge, and they were not seen taking the initiative to provoke the casual cultivators. At first, a few casual cultivators looked for them without opening their eyes, but they were quickly repelled by the two of them.

Seeing the two people looking relaxed and at ease, Niu Lishan couldn't help but smile knowingly, feeling that the two of them, like him, were just bystanders of this brutal fight.

"It seems that the ones who really decide the winner are those Golden Pills and Foundation-Building monks. However, these Golden Pills and Foundation-Building monks from Jiuyou Sect also cherish their lives like Yuanying, and are not as brave as the casual cultivators who dare to risk their lives.
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