Saving The Black Immortal Venerable

The night is dark, and the waves are like ink. With the help of the maid, Mrs. Nangong climbed onto the huge ship with difficulty. In order not to disturb other people, the lights could not be turned on on the boat. When Mrs. Nangong was climbing the stairs, she accidentally tripped and threw the pet in her arms.

Mrs. Nangong hurriedly said: "The fur ball has fallen out, look for it!"

The cabin suddenly became a mess, and the maids searched for a long time in the dark, and finally found the shrunken hair ball in the corner. The maid hugged the spirit pet to Mrs. Nangong, and Mrs. Nangong took it, and touched her pet's fur with distress: "Little Maoqiu, don't be afraid, this is safe."

The maid hurriedly cleared the way for Mrs. Nangong and escorted her into the room. The lights can finally be turned on in the house, and Mrs. Nangong breathed a long sigh of relief as she sat in her seat.

She has been pampered for many years. She is accustomed to eating good food and chewing slowly. She seldom panics like this. She walked out of breath for the short distance from the inner house of Nangong's house to the dock. Mrs. Nangong eased her anger and asked, "Where are the eldest young masters and the fourth young masters?"

The maids hurriedly went out to inquire, and after a while, they ran back and said, "The eldest master and the fourth master are all here, and they are resting in the room."

"That's good." Mrs. Nangong said, relieved, "Let them stay in the room and don't go out. It will be too messy for a while."

Mrs. Nangong suddenly learned that she was going to evacuate tonight. Only then did she know what Nangong Yan was up to some time ago. Time was very tight. Mrs. Nangong couldn't even clean up her things. She hurriedly took her body and got on the boat. Now she is sitting in the rudimentary cabin room, which is really uncomfortable everywhere. Madame Nangong sighed long when she thought of her gorgeous and comfortable courtyard.

No matter, survival is the most important thing. No matter where she goes, she is always the mistress of the Nangong family, the future old lady. Nangong Yan will not treat her badly.

Mrs. Nangong settled down here, but it was still messy outside. The people on the deck bumped into people, and everyone was in a hurry and in a hurry. A maid Dongdongdong ran back and panicked: "Madam, the third young master is not on the boat. The boat is about to leave. Do you want to inform the owner and send someone to look for it?"

Only a small lamp was lit in the room, and the light was dim and shaky. Mrs. Nangong lowered her head and touched the pet's Mao, and said, "The Third Young Master is prudent and alert. She broke through the first star pulse a few days ago. She must have come out long ago. Maybe it was because there were so many people on the boat that I didn't find him for a while. The owner is busy. Don't bother him with this little thing."

The maid frowned, really didn't find it? She didn't seem to see Nangong Xuan along the way.

She wanted to say it again, being squeezed out by other maids. The maids came forward flatteringly and said, "Madam, this is hot tea that has just been brewed in the kitchen. You have been busy all the way, please drink hot tea to warm up your body."

Mrs. Nangong condescended to hold her teacup, and Nangongxuan's name whirled, and quickly drowned in the turbulence.

On the other side, Nangong Yan did not have the good mood of Mrs. Nangong. He stood on the deck, looking at the bottomless southwest, with an anxious expression: "hasn't the person who captured Muyun returned yet?"

The subordinate quickly reported: "No. The subordinate has been asked several times, but none of them came back."

Nangong Yan pursed his lips, his face growing gloomy. Another subordinate rushed over and hurriedly clasped his fists: "Patriarch, the people from Simon's family are asking, why haven't you sailed yet."

Nangong Yan looked at the sky above, and the barrier was about to go out. At that time, Tianjue Island would attract many monsters, and they would be very dangerous if they stayed near the sea. But Mu Yungui hasn't caught it yet. The original book of "Flying to the Ground" has been burned. Mu Yungui is the only person who knows the complete technique except Dongfang Xi. If they leave in this way, they will never know the real "Flying Ground".

Nangong Yan was not reconciled. Mu Yungui had just broken through the Tianshu star, and another mortal was not to be afraid of, and Nangong Yan sent all the elite, and also borrowed a lot of people from the Ximen's family. It stands to reason that they should have come back long ago, why hasn't there been any movement? Nangong Yan paced back and forth on the deck, and finally made up his mind suddenly, saying: "Wait another half an hour. Come, ask the great guardian to go to the other side to support immediately. Be sure to catch alive."

When the next subordinate heard it, he was shocked: "Patriarch! The guardian is the only three-star monk in the family, and you will have to rely on him to protect the ship when you go to sea. Patriarch think twice!"

Nangong Yan had already made up his mind and said coldly: "Only by sending the person with the highest cultivation level can we set off more quickly. Don't waste time, go!"

The subordinates still felt adventurous, but they had to listen to Nangong Yan's words, and they had no choice but to hold their fists.

After the guardian took the order, he quickly jumped down from the cabin and crossed the strait by night. The spirit stone was emptied earlier than they expected, and the enchantment burst out with its final brilliance, and then it died out invisible. The guardian knew that there was not much time left for him, so he concealed himself in the woods under the cover of the sound of rain. The front yard was in a mess. Mu Yungui and a black-clothed boy were standing in the ruins, looking at the coast.

Mu Yungui is an acquaintance, but that young man is a stranger. The Great Guardian thought about it carefully, and it seemed that this was a mortal who had newly arrived on the island, just like Muji, who appeared on Tianjue Island for some reason.

The Dafa protector wanted to catch one and catch both, so he might as well take them away together. When it gets to the sea, maybe this mortal can point out the way he came, and it will be considered as playing his final value. The great guardian secretly charged his strength. At this time, he heard Mu Yungui asking: "Are they going to run away?"

The teenager answered, "It looks like they are. I thought they would be dogs, but I didn't expect them to be such dogs."

The guardian frowned, what does this mean? Do they know what? He was in a state of uncertainty, the tree under his feet was suddenly cut by a sword gas, and the guardian hurriedly jumped off the treetop, and at this time, the opposite attack also followed.

Seeing that his whereabouts had been exposed, the great guardian no longer concealed it, but let go. He is one of the few three-star monks on the island. If the one-star monk is an enhanced version of the martial arts master, and the two-star monk can fly fast and truly become the immortal in the mortal imagination, then the three-star monk is the true **** who calls the wind and the rain, and breaks the mountains and the sea. The three-star is the pinnacle of the mortal's power system, and even higher four and five-stars, even mortals can't understand how to fight.

As soon as the Great Protector took action, the wind screamed and the rain was like a waterfall. Mu Yungui was blocked by the rain and couldn't get close to the big guardian at all.

This is the difference between a one-star and a three-star. No matter how well a martial arts master can practice light work and how sophisticated his swordsmanship is, how can he compare with the "immortals" who ride the clouds and mist? Mu Yungui tried to open her eyes in the strong wind, she saw a rope hit her, and immediately retreated, but she tried her best and was quickly tied up.

Mu Yungui's arms were tied, and the more he struggled, the tighter he was. The big guardian slowly walked towards her, Mu Yungui pretended to be struggling, with the back of his hand behind him, quietly concentrating on his strength. As the guardian approached, she suddenly shot out several ice blades. But the Great Guardian only raised his hand, and the ice blades stopped one step away from him, unable to move forward.

Mu Yun is desperate in his heart. Isn't this all right? The difference between Tianshu star and Dimensity star is too big, and the level gap cannot be crossed at all.

She felt the rope tightening on her body and strangling pain in her arm. Mu Yungui bit her lip and refused to show weakness. Seeing that she refused to admit defeat, the guardian let out a cry and said, "Interesting."

After speaking, the rope shrank suddenly, Mu Yungui grunted, and the sword in his hand fell to the ground.

The great guardian swept past Mu Yungui maliciously, and said sarcastically: "Unfortunately, you are still too weak. The ants shake the tree and are overwhelmed."

The great guardian stretched out his hand and was about to pull Mu Yun back away. Suddenly behind him came a grim youthful voice: "Stop."

The guardian did not care, and continued to hold the rope. With a swish, an arrow flew past the back of the guardian's hand. The Great Protector lowered his head and saw that he made a thin slit on the back of his hand, which was harder than steel, with black energy faintly entwined on it.

The guardian was stunned, and finally turned his head, looking directly at the tall and thin young man. He was dressed in black, almost blending with the night, and the rain slipped from his chin, washing his cheeks cold and pale. But his lips are red, his lips are sharp, thin and cold, and he feels a lot of distance when he doesn't speak.

With pitch-black eyes, pale face, and blushing lips, he stood quietly in the rain, and the mountains and forests behind him were silent, and the beasts roared like a king who had awakened from hell. Jiang Shaocai's fingers were wet by the rain, and they became more white and slender. He loosened the bowstring and said coldly, "I said, stop."

"Heh." The guardian laughed, with a playful look, "Those who can land on Tianjue Island alive are really capable. Unfortunately, I'm in a hurry and I don't have time to accompany you in acting as a hero to save the United States."

The Great Guardian said, his hands stretched into claws, and the rain swirled around his palms, gradually forming a whirlpool like a waterspout. Mu Yungui took a look, suddenly kicked the sword on the ground, and quickly threw it in Jiang Shaoci's direction: "Next."

Jiang Shao resigned and steadily caught the sword thrown by Mu Yungui. At this moment, the Great Protector had finished accumulating his power, manipulating the spell, and threw it towards Jiang Shaoci.

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At Dongfang, Dongfang drank the pain medicine. Not long after he fell asleep, he was suddenly awakened by a sirens. She opened her eyes, got up in shock, and asked, "System, what's wrong?"

The system's voice is also very tight, saying: "I don't know, you go out and have a look first."

Dongfang Li put on a coat and limped out. It was raining heavily outside, and the maids in the corridor ran in panic, bumping into each other from time to time.

Dongfang Li endured the pain in his leg and hurriedly grabbed a maid and asked, "What happened?"

The attendant's attitude is not normal. She pointed to the top of her head madly, and said without adding the following words: "The barrier collapsed, the elders all ran away, and we were left behind!"

What? Dongfang Li was taken aback, she let go of the maid and looked up stupidly. The normally peaceful and beautiful night sky was so dark at the moment, and the beasts were flying in the air, screaming in excitement.

Dongfang Li lost his soul and fell back two steps, accidentally bumped into the person behind, and was knocked to the ground with a plop. Dongfang Li lay on the ground for a while, unable to believe what he saw: "Why is it like this? It is never said in the plot that the barrier of Tianjue Island is broken."

Obviously she just needs to wait quietly, waiting for the plot character to pick her up, and then start another stage of upgrading and fighting monsters. Why is there such a big loophole suddenly?

Dongfang Li called the system frantically in his heart: "System, come out, what's going on?"

The system was silent for a long time, and finally had to come out to appease Dongfang Li's emotions: "Host, please calm down. Because of your appearance, you have changed many plots one after another, and gradually caused a huge deviation between reality and the original text. But you can rest assured that the external plot is not It will change because of internal reasons. When the tenth day of June, people from the immortal world will still come to Tianjue Island to pick up people on time."

"The tenth day of June..." Dongfang murmured this day, "There are still ten days. But, the immortal world is so powerful, they all have to live in the city and the enchantment. Tianjue Island has no resources or weapons, and it is surrounded by the sea. How could it be possible to survive the siege of Warcraft for ten days?"

The system was silent, and said after a moment: "There must be a way."

But they all know how pale this comforting sentence is. Dongfang Li fell to the ground in a daze, Dongfang Xi hurriedly walked over and saw Dongfang Li fell to the ground, and hurriedly said: "Li'er, what's the matter with you? Help the lady get up!"

The maids stepped forward, helping Dongfang Li to stand up. Dongfang Li saw his mother, as if he had found the backbone, and asked quickly: "Mother, what's going on, why did the barrier of protecting the island disappeared in advance?"

Dongfang Li accidentally exposed the stuffing, but Dongfang Xi had something in his heart, and did not notice the flaws in Dongfang Li's words. Dongfangxi gritted his teeth and said, "I was deceived by them. I kindly reminded the Ximen's family that they had not thought that the two people would join hands. Ximen's family and Nangongyan didn't know when they reached an alliance and swept all the resources on the island. Run away secretly! In order to spend more time at sea, they stole all the spirit stones of Tianjue Island, and even the spirit stones that maintain the barrier of protecting the island. Their heart is shameful, and their heart is shameful!"

Dongfang Xi was so angry that Nangongyan swallowed the map alone. Dongfangxi was not angry, so he wanted to use Ximen's family to contain Nangongyan. Unexpectedly, her move turned out to lead a wolf into the house. Nangong’s family had a boat, and Ximen’s family had weapons. The two hit it off and decided to escape together.

One more person would use more resources. The Dongfang family's ability is poor, while the Beiguo family relies on food. Once they leave the land, they are worthless. Why should the Nangong family and the Ximen family divide the materials for these people? They concealed the information from the people on the island, and agreed to get up tonight, and as soon as the night fell, they would quickly move the spirit stone and arrange for their relatives to board the ship. As for what to do with the islanders without the aura cover... What does the life and death of other people have to do with them?

The Dongfang family, the Beiguo family, and the ordinary people of the Ximen and Nangong families have all become **** discarded without hesitation at this moment. Dongfangxi became angry when she thought that she was responsible for this situation. She angrily said, "Get out the magic weapon and stop them! I would rather everyone die on the island together than let them run away!"

With the order of Dongfang Xi, a faint barrier rose above Dongfang's house, and then many magical artifacts rose up and fired on the sea. The Dongfang family naturally also has a reserve of spirit stones and a large family formation, but it is completely incomparable with the barrier of protecting the island. The artillery fire fell on the sea, causing waves to splash and turbulent waves. The ship shook violently in the waves, and the informant held on to the wall and walked to Nangong Yan with difficulty: "Patriarch, the Dongfang family and the Beiguo family have found out. We can't leave without sailing."

Nangong Yan was still staring at the dark coast on the opposite side. He just saw the magical aura emitted by the Great Guardian, and it was only a moment before Mu Yungui was captured. He resisted the pressure and said, "The great guardian will be back soon, wait a minute."

Jiang Shaocai has never hated those who abolished his cultivation for a moment like now. He covered his shoulders with his fingers, blood mixed with rain, dripping in the mud.

The great guardian put away the spells, still calmly and decently, not even rained on his body. He flicked his sleeves and said: "You can survive three moves under my hands, and you can afford it. However, the game ends here."

After that, he turned around, and when the rope spread out in his palm, he automatically flew into his hand. Mu Yungui was forced to stagger to the great guardian. The great guardian had planned to abduct the two together, but the other people on the island had been alarmed and he had no time, so he could only take Mu Yun home. Anyway, Mu Yungui is the main person in the family, Jiang Shaocai is just a confession, it doesn't matter whether he has it or not.

The great guardian pulled Mu Yungui away, but Mu Yungui struggled and looked back at Jiang Shaocai with difficulty. The magic of the three-star monk should not be underestimated. Jiang Shaocai suffered a lot of injuries. Mu Yungui was worried about his injury, but even more worried that Jiang Shaocai would ignore it. After all, the opposite is a three-star monk, whose strength is worlds apart. Nangong Yanhua kidnapped her so vigorously, it shows that he needs Mu Yun to live, and whether she will have a life crisis for a while.

As long as both of them are alive, even if she gets on the boat, she can find a way to escape. Mu Yungui kept looking back, Jiang Shaocai slowly raised his eyes, just in time to meet Mu Yungui's sight.

Mu Yungui shook his head desperately at him, trying to tell him that she was okay and don't act rashly. Jiang Shaocai watched quietly as Mu Yungui was being held hostage to leave by that person, and the life and death of Longtan Tiger Lair in front of him was uncertain, but she told him not to chase him.

Jiang Shaoci dropped his fingers on the wound and plunged heavily into the muddy water. The water splashed, the monsters roared, and Jiang Shaoci's eyes quickly turned red.

After the spiritual qi barrier was broken, the devil qi was no longer blocked, and quickly spread to every corner. The night rain rained down from the sky, was chaotic by the wind, and finally turned into a spiral, quickly swept toward a place.

The great guardian noticed the surging of devilish energy and turned his head in surprise. Before he could see what was going on, he was bullied by a dark shadow. The opponent's slender and cold hand rushed towards his heart, and the big guardian blocked it with force. He looked at the person in front of him, his pupils dilated in horror.

Jiang Shaocai's eyes were dark, with deep red in the middle, obviously not a cultivator. He stretched his right arm straight, his five fingers formed into claws, with black energy wrapped between his fingers, directly facing the chest of the big guardian.

The guardian was shocked, and there was a demonized person on the island. No wonder the alarm went off before, no wonder he could block the guardian's three blows. Obviously he was only a young man, but the big guardian was frightened by that look. He mobilized all his cultivation bases and firmly blocked Jiang Shaoci's hand.

After all, the great guardian is a three-star monk, and his spiritual power accumulation is not trivial, but Jiang Shaoci has just absorbed the magic energy from the environment, and the internal power gap is very obvious. The black magic energy gradually weakened, the great guardian violently used force, and the spiritual light wave advanced again.

The great guardian smiled and said, "Young man, you are somewhat capable, but you are too immature after all. In your next life, don't learn from others and fall into the magic way."

Jiang Shaocai's eyes were deep and cold, and he looked at him quietly all the time. Without saying a word, he raised his other hand backwards and aimed at the flying monster behind him.

The guardian's face changed slightly: "What do you want to do?"

Jiang Shaocai's eyes were still calm, but his fingers were suddenly hard. The Warcraft was unprepared and was caught by a force. It instinctively felt a crisis of extinction, and struggled desperately to cry.

But its sound stopped abruptly soon. Jiang Shaoci had killed several monsters, and he knew their structure well. He found the demon crystal of the demon bird without looking back, and quickly absorbed it. The demon crystal in the demon bird's chest quickly dimmed, faded, and shattered to dust, and the demon bird suddenly fell to the ground as if it had lost its soul.

After Jiang Shaoci absorbed a monster, the devilish energy in his hand obviously increased. He absorbed several magic crystals in the air again, and his palm suddenly exerted force. The devilish energy in the palm of Jiang Shaoci's palm was strong, and he pierced the spiritual energy cover of the great guardian, piercing his chest cavity with his bare hands.

The big guardian's eyes were full of bloodshot eyes. He lowered his head tremblingly, and saw five slender fingers penetrate deeply into his chest, blood gurgling down his hands, violent and bloody. And the five fingers tightened and twisted lightly, and the great guardian suddenly felt a more powerful devilish energy enter his body, quickly smashing his purple mansion and dantian, he was proud of his livelihood and pride. The spiritual energy was quickly distorted into demonic energy.

It turned out that this is the feeling of being swallowed. The guardian opened his mouth wide, his throat was blocked with blood, his jaws opened and closed, and he tried several times, but he didn't say those words in the end.

The guardian convulsed and fell to the ground, and soon his face turned black and there was no more sound. His eyes were wide open, looking at the shape of his mouth, it was clearly the word "Jiang".

The great guardian's energy was extinct, the spiritual energy dissipated, and the rope that confined Mu Yungui naturally relaxed. After Mu Yungui was free, he immediately ran to Jiang Shaocai: "Jiang Shaocai, how are you doing?"

Jiang Shaocai's fingers were still dripping with blood, thick blood snaking on his fingers, and his faint red eyes looked forward motionless, as if staring at something, and there seemed to be nothing.

Mu Yun ran back, Jiang Shaocai's eyes moved, and he slowly turned to her. Mu Yungui was stared at like that, instinctively afraid, but then he continued to move forward. She slowly approached Jiang Shaocai, her eyes worried, and asked tentatively, "Jiang Shaocai?"

Jiang Shaoci seemed to lose his strength and fell to the ground abruptly. Mu Yungui was caught off guard, subconsciously stretched out his hand to help, but was also taken to the ground by him. With a splash of Jishui, Mu Yungui held Jiang Shaoci's hand. She saw the flames flickering on the other side of the coast and the roar of artillery fire. She secretly gritted her teeth, struggling to help Jiang Shaoci to stand up: "Let's hide first."

In the cabin, Nangong Yan waited left and right, but the guardian never came back. Many people talked about it, and finally even the head of Ximen Patriarch came over: "Nangong Yan, what are you waiting for?"

Nangong Yan gritted his teeth, he looked at the silent and endless darkness across the sea, and said bitterly, "Go on the boat."

The sailor was waiting for this sentence, the iron rope of the wrist slid quickly, the sail turned around, and the huge ship slowly moved. Many people ran over from the coast and tried to climb onto the boat. They were all opened by the sailors on the boat. Finally, the boat sailed into the deep sea and could no longer track it.

It turned its back to the island, and sailed to the depths of darkness without hesitation.