Cultivation Begins With a Mysterious Tripod/
Chapter 119: Desperate Couple
"How could it be them?"
Looking at the two familiar cultivators, a man and a woman, Wang Fu was somewhat stunned..
Those two people were none other than the couple Wang Fu and Jiang Yan had handed over to when they went to the Imperial Capital to supervise the imperial family a few years ago..
Guo Donglai.
Yin Yun.
A person who lives freely, a pair of desirable Tao couples.
" Brother Fu, what's wrong?" Seeing Wang Fu's expression change, Zhou Peng couldn't help but ask via voice transmission..
"I met two acquaintances, so I'm not in a hurry to kill them..
Wang Fu used his eyes to indicate that although Zhou Peng was somewhat puzzled, he chose to respect Wang Fu..
He grew up calling me brother fu.
In order to prevent accidents, Wang Fu waved his finger, and a Spirit Storing Talisman flew out. Under the confused eyes of the disciples, the Spirit Storing Talisman instantly turned into dust that scattered in a radius of 100 feet. The stars fell and soaked their bodies..
"What is this?"
"Rain of light?"
Just as the disciples were confused, they suddenly realized that the spiritual energy circulation speed in their bodies had become extremely slow, and they could not even use half of their strength..
All of their expressions changed drastically. They were shocked, frightened, and confused. Someone immediately asked,
"Uncle Zhao, what are you…"
"Nothing, just want to invite you to a place..
The king laughed..
" Go…where do you need to suppress our cultivation?" A middle-aged man at the thirteenth level of Qi Cultivation cupped his hands and asked. However, Wang Fu's divine sense could clearly see that everyone, including this middle-aged man, was secretly preparing to unleash their magic tools..
Wang Fu waved his hand, and a reddish-black banner emitting a sinister black aura appeared in his hand. He looked at the ten-foot-long banner, then at the 18 terrified faces, and grinned.
"Of course it's in my Ten Thousand Soul Banner..
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Wang Fu said it lightly, but the disciples of the Ten Thousand Ways of Dharma looked shocked. This is the Ten Thousand Soul Banner that terrifies countless immortal cultivators from the bottom of their hearts..
"Escape!"
Someone shouted, and the eighteen Qi Refinement Realm cultivators immediately fled in all directions. Some even wanted to use flying magic tools. However, their spiritual energy circulation speed was suppressed by the Spirit Holding Talisman. Whether it was casting spells or using magic tools, the power was greatly reduced. Some even almost staggered..
Xiu! Xiu!
Two sharp beams of light, one gold and one blue, shuttled through Wan Fa's group of frantically fleeing cultivators. Blood splattered as heads flew into the sky one after another before rolling to the ground..
Even if he had defensive magic tools, they were nothing compared to the two flying swords. Half of his head had moved in a few breaths..
When a thirteenth-level Qi Refinement cultivator saw this, his eyes rolled and he immediately shouted,
"We can't escape. Everyone, kill back. Maybe we can still fight for a chance of survival..
”
The rest of the cultivators saw their fellow disciples being killed one after another, and they were also aroused. In addition, as soon as this sentence was said, the rest of the cultivators turned around and took out their offensive magic tools to kill them back..
However, the cultivator at the thirteenth level of Qi Refinement who spoke first did not turn around. Instead, he sneered and tried harder to escape into the distance..
"A bunch of idiots, hehe…"
However, not long after he escaped, he felt a strong pressure coming from above his head. The scorching flames almost set his hair on fire. He looked up and saw a huge rock falling from the sky. The scorching flames on the rock were burning fiercely..
Like a meteor..
"No…"
When death came, he only had time to scream before he was smashed into powder by the burning meteorite..
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There was a deep pit several feet in size on the ground that was burning fiercely. Wang Fu looked at this scene from afar and sneered,
"You still want to escape in front of me? However, the power of this Fallen Fire Talisman is quite good..
”
Zhou Peng's two flying swords had finally completed their mission. Fifteen round heads fell to the bottom of the cliff, leaving only a man and a woman alive..
Guo Donglai and his wife Yin Yun.
The husband and wife looked at their fellow disciples who had died tragically and felt sad. However, they had also discovered something. They thought that they would follow in the footsteps of their fellow disciples, but they did not see the two invincible flying swords attack them..
For a moment, neither retreat nor advance, just standing at the foot of the cliff, uneasy.
Especially Uncle Peng, who was controlling the flying sword to kill. He was staring at them with a pair of terrifying eyes..
" Husband, what exactly happened? Why are the two uncles here to kill us?" Yin Yun looked at the corpses of her fellow disciples scattered on the ground. Her face turned pale and she held her husband's hand tightly. Only then did she feel a little relieved..
Guo Donglai shook his head slightly, indicating that he wasn't too sure, but he had a guess.
"If they are really our uncles, then it is for the Ten Thousand Soul Banner…The Immortal Sect has already sent out news that Hu Shengzi is refining the Ten Thousand Soul Banner to fight against the enemies of Great Qi. However, it is unlikely that he will use the lives of his disciples to replace the Ten Thousand Soul Banner..
”
" There's another possibility. They're no longer our uncle-masters. They're either pretending to be others or betraying the immortal sect…"
"Either way, they haven't done anything to us, so we have hope of survival..
”
Guo Donglai patted Yin Yun's palm. Although he was also afraid of death, he still tried his best to comfort his wife..
He and his wife Yin Yun cultivated together and supported each other along the way. They encountered many dangers, but it was the first time that death was so close..
"No matter what, I'm with you..
”
"Yes, Yin Yun is also with my husband..
"I'm laughing hard, trying to get a smile..
Wang Fu, who had stored all the sixteen soul bodies into the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, finally freed his hand. He looked at the two people who were looking at each other affectionately from afar. One of them used the Wind Control Technique and said,"
"What a pair of desperate lovebirds!.
”
Guo Donglai frowned and protected Yin Yun behind him. Looking at Wang Fu who had Zhao Tianlong's face, he suddenly realized that although this person in front of him looked exactly the same as Martial Uncle Zhao, his temperament and height were different. He knew in his heart that this person was not Martial Uncle Zhao. The real Zhao Tianlong was probably dead..
He said in a low voice,
"Who are you? You killed my fellow disciples but left me and my husband alone. What do you want?"
"Did you notice? Since that's the case, there's no need to hide it..
Wang Fu's lips twitched, his palm caressed his face, and he removed his disguise."Brother Guo, do you still recognize me?"
Looking at Wang Fu, Guo Donglai carefully searched through the memories in his mind. He quickly reacted and said in shock,
"It's you, Falling Feather Sect's Wang Fu..
”
"Yes, it's me..
"I didn't expect to see you again a few years ago.".
”
"Yes, swords against swords…"
"In just a few short years, the Great Xia cultivation world has undergone earth-shaking changes..
Guo Donglai also reacted. When he saw Wang Fu's true appearance, he understood everything. For a moment, his expression was complicated. Finally, he turned into a bitter smile and shook his head slightly..
Falling Feathers Sect was destroyed, and Great Qi's cultivation world attacked. No matter which event happened, it was a major event that had not happened in a hundred years or a thousand years..
As for Wang Fu, who was a disciple of Fallen Feathers Sect, it made sense for him to kill them here. In just a few short years, the other party had already become a powerful Foundation Establishment cultivator, while he was still standing still..
Sighing, Guo Donglai turned to look at his wife beside him, his eyes showing tenderness.
Yun 'er, I'm afraid we're doomed today. I'm sorry I couldn't protect you properly…"
" Husband, there's no need to say sorry…I'm satisfied to meet you in this life…" Yin Yun's eyes were filled with tears as she placed her finger on Guo Donglai's lips to stop him from continuing..
Seeing this scene, Wang Fu was a little stunned and couldn't help but laugh.
"Brother Guo, are you so sure that I will kill you?"
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