Chapter 40 Either kill me or save me

Zhu Yun noticed something was wrong behind him.

After throwing so many fireball talismans, he was almost used to the sound and movement of fireballs being chopped open.

But just now...

Why hasn't Wan Lao Gen been split?

Zhu Yun glanced back, still unable to see clearly in the fog.

However, there was a burning smell!

Could it be that a fireball talisman just hit him?

Zhu Yun's eyes lit up. Does this mean that Wan Laogen's spiritual power has been almost used?

Thinking of this, Zhu Yun was not in a hurry to escape, and directly took out a stack of fireball talismans from his storage bag!

There are dozens of them!

Until the figure emerged, Wan Laogen came into his sight!

"Boy, aren't you going to run away?"

Seeing Zhu Yun stop in place, Wan Laogen was slightly startled, but then he laughed ferociously: "Did you know that you couldn't run away, so you stayed here to die?"

Zhu Yun saw that his clothes were in tatters, and most of his beard and hair were burned off. He couldn't help but smile: "It's not that I can't run away, it's that you can't run away!"

As he spoke, he suddenly threw a bunch of fireball talismans in his hand at Wan Laogen!

This distance was only a few steps away. Zhu Yun knew that Wan Laogen couldn't run away, and he couldn't run away either!

As soon as he threw the fireball talisman, he threw a bunch of earth shield talismans in front of him with his other hand!

"Boy, you..."

Wan Laogen's face was full of horror. He never thought that Zhu Yun had so many fireball talismans!

He frantically tried to use his spiritual power to block it in front of him, but only to find that his Dantian had long been exhausted, and the Taoist platform could not condense at all!

He wanted to run, but all his body skills and sword steps required spiritual power.

By the time he realized that he was the lamb to be slaughtered, all the fireball talismans had already hit his face!

"boom!"

"boom!"

"boom!"

"..."

Huge fireballs exploded in front of him one after another. The fire shot into the sky and the fog was stirred!

Wan Laogen's whole body has also been engulfed by the fireball, and there is no trace of human form!

In front of Zhu Yun, countless generous earth shields blocked the concussion of the fireball, but even so, he felt extremely uncomfortable!

Seeing that these earth shields seemed to be able to hold on for a while longer, Zhu Yun ran towards the back without even thinking.

But he was chased all the way by Wan Laogen and had already lost his direction.

Fortunately, this fog is only used to isolate spiritual consciousness and sight, and there is no other danger.

Zhu Yun ran in a straight line and soon ran into the center of the fog and saw the sky-reaching stone pillar again!

At this time, cracks appeared on the stone pillars.

Coupled with the constant vibration caused by the fireball talisman at this time, the stone pillar was almost crumbling!

As for the girl in the middle of the stone pillars, the blank look in her eyes suddenly flashed with surprise when she saw Zhu Yun!

"Brother, help me!"

Zhu Yun stopped and was a little cautious.

When he was hiding in the mist at first, he heard the conversation between Wan Laogen and the girl, and knew that she was a monk in the alchemy stage.

He didn't dare to save her at that time, so how could Zhu Yun dare now?

He shook his head and said, "I can't save you!"

"You can! You can!" the girl said anxiously: "This is an ordinary Confused Sword Formation, used for suppression! The eye of the formation is on the stone pillar, and the stone pillar is constantly attacked by your fireballs, and there is no way to maintain it in the formation pattern. Power!"

"I don't dare to save you."

Zhu Yun continued to shake his head.

The girl was silent for a moment, then suddenly said: "Are you afraid that I will kill you?"

Zhu Yun was noncommittal.

The girl smiled miserably and said: "Yes, I am the young palace master of Youluo Sect, and I am also the witch that you sword cultivators talk about... Forget it, you can leave, Youluo Sect has been destroyed anyway, even if you save me, Where do I go from here?”

Upon hearing this, Zhu Yun sighed and prepared to leave.

If there is such a big commotion in Mijian Cliff, people from Lingjian Sect will come to check it out later.

You have to find a place, enter the Daewoo Glazed Mirror to avoid the limelight, and come out again when you have the right opportunity!

Wan Laogen will definitely die.

He didn't need to see it.

In the foundation building period where spiritual power is exhausted, how can one withstand a joint attack equivalent to dozens of foundation building periods?

"Wait."

Just when Zhu Yun entered the fog, the girl suddenly called out to Zhu Yun again.

"how?"

Zhu Yun subconsciously stopped.

"If you don't save me, then kill me."

Hearing the girl's words, Zhu Yun had an incredible look on his face!

From his understanding, monks are most afraid of death.

Otherwise, why should we pursue Taoism and pursue immortality?

"You dare not save me because you are afraid that I will kill you. Then can I ask you to kill me and then take my body to Youluo Mountain in Yaozhou?"

Zhu Yun said nothing.

The girl had no grudge against him, but he had done many things to her.

"If you don't kill me, I will die. Rather than die without a burial, it is better for the fallen leaves to return to their roots..."

As she spoke, tears shed from the corners of the girl's eyes, which made Zhu Yun's heart tremble.

"My name is Meng Wuya. I grew up in Youluo Sect. So even if I die, I want to be buried in Youluo Mountain! I know that you must have killed Wan Laogen. He is the guardian of this formation. Once he dies, Wan Jian The people from the mountain will also send people over.”

"Wanjianshan and I, Youluo Sect, are feuding, and they want to trap me here. But just now, out of anger, I used the Heavenly Demon Burning Life Technique, but my lifespan is already running out. Maybe they are not here yet, and I will already be here." dead."

"I would have died before I came. If this formation is destroyed, I will be buried in the wilderness. If I come, I will die, and the people of Wanjian Mountain may vent their anger on my body... So, please!"

Zhu Yun understood what Meng Wuya said.

He had been in the Lingjian Sect for a year and wanted to go home to visit his relatives.

Not to mention, Meng Wuya has been trapped here for at least five hundred years!

"But, you and I have no grudges. I don't want to kill you...it would only increase the evil, I'm afraid of being tainted by the cause and effect..."

Zhu Yun was also a little confused.

Meng Wuya lowered his head and seemed to mutter to himself: "Back then, when someone learned that we were members of the Youluo Sect, they wished they could kill us on the spot... But why are the people I meet now unwilling to kill me? What about this witch? The person I met last year was like this... and the person I met this year is like this..."

The sound reached Zhu Yun's ears, and he was suddenly shocked!

"What did you say? You met someone here last year?"

When Meng Wuya heard Zhu Yun's question, he raised his head and said, "Yes, last year there was a young monk who seemed to be at a similar level to you. He jumped down from above and broke his leg..."

"Where are the others?"

Zhu Yun interrupted Meng Wuya's words and asked quickly.

"Do you know each other?" Meng Wuya looked at Zhu Yun, and seemed to suddenly realize: "Yes, you are both in this small sect, so you must know each other."

Zhu Yun's tone couldn't help but strengthen a bit: "I'm asking you about others!"

"Gone, left half a year ago."

"I jumped down a year ago, why did I leave half a year ago?"

Meng Wuya tilted his head and said with an inexplicable expression: "He broke his leg, and he is not in the Qi refining stage. If he wants to leave, his leg must be healed first!"

Before Zhu Yun could ask questions, Meng Wuya added: "He has been talking to me here for half a year. He is just like you. I asked him to save me, but he didn't dare. I asked him to kill me, but he didn't dare either. Later I I just casually asked him to go to Yaozhou Youluo Mountain to call for people to rescue me, and he agreed. However, I didn’t know at that time that I had been trapped here for more than five hundred years.”

Saying that, Meng Wuya lowered his head again.

"Is Yaozhou also in the Yao realm?"

Zhu Yun stood up suddenly. He had already guessed that that person was most likely Ergou!

"Well, the center of Yao Realm is Yaozhou! What, you want to find that person?"

Meng Wuya's eyes suddenly lit up and he said: "I gave him my natal magic weapon as a token. If you save me, I can sense my natal magic weapon and I can naturally take you to find him!"

"He is only in the Qi refining stage, how can he get to Yaozhou?"

"I taught him some Youluo Sect techniques, and he learned them very quickly. When I left, he was already at the fifth level of Qi refining! As long as he doesn't cause trouble, he can protect himself!"

"Fifth level of Qi refining!"

Zhu Yun was secretly shocked, are Youluo Sect's skills so powerful?

He thought for a moment and did not agree directly. Instead, he asked in a deep voice: "Do you know his name?"

After asking this question, Zhu Yun also became nervous.

He was afraid that the promise he would get would be Ergou, but he was also afraid that the promise he would get would not be Ergou.

"I don't know," Meng Wuya shook his head, "He didn't say his name, but..."

"But what?"

"He has a pigtail!"