Chapter 192, fight again with the Western Siren Huang Monster, and first sacrifice to the Purple Palace Divine Thunder Talisman

The Borurama flowers have not yet bloomed. Feng Qing and Yueming told Mei Zhenyi that Borurama will not have any trouble in the Qianyuan Yam field, and there is no need to stay here. Even if you don’t worry about leaving and do something else, you can come back when the two-year period is about to expire.

Mei Zhenyi really has something to do in the past two years. First, she helped Borurama find Wei Tan, and secondly, she refines the remaining spiritual medicines in the Nine-Turn Purple Gold Pill. When Borurama flower is developed, she will finally succeed. Qingfeng gave him so many spiritual medicines, Mei Zhenyi is careful in refining every smell, trying to be fully confident of success, and she does not dare to be careless at all.

Perhaps in the eyes of outsiders, Mei Zhenyi's current external alchemy bait medicine technique is the best in the world. What kind of medicinal materials is not enough to refine? But Mei Zhenyi's attitude is still as careful as the first time to refine medicine. This is the respectful way Sun Simiao taught him. That's what he did. As a miracle doctor in the world, Sun Simiao's attitude is meticulous even if he cooks the most ordinary herbs.

This is not only Sun Simiao's words and deeds, but also the habit that Mei Zhenyi developed since childhood. The "since childhood" here refers to his traveling time. Before traveling time, Mei Xi followed the third uncle of the Mei family to perform his skills. The old rules of learning art in the martial arts world cannot be made in a slight mistake, otherwise the consequences of mistakes on the stage will be serious. Therefore, as the eldest young master of the Mei family, he can honestly refine 108 auspicious soft grass cushions to use the basic skills of tempering tools.

Using the Divine Whip to refine medicine, it is the same as the way of refining weapons, and it is also training a person. At the beginning, Mei Zhenyi went to Danxia Peak to compete with Danxia Three Sons to refine medicine, and relied on the magic of the Divine Dragon Hundred Grass Whip to win. The foundation of the way of refining medicine is still not as good as the elders of the Danxia Sect. But now if you compare it, Mei Zhenyi knows that he is no less than Danxia Three Sons.

The Qianyuan Mountain Golden Immortal Dharma Assembly hosted by Jiuling Yuansheng has ended, and the ten demon kings have returned to Longkong Mountain. Before leaving, they asked Feng Qing to pass the message and thank Mei Zhenyi very much. The Golden Immortal Dharma Assembly of the great sect of cultivation specially posted a post to these demon kings in the wilderness. This is something that has never happened before. It is a great face and a great blessing. The Golden Immortal Jiuling Yuansheng, who is even more rare to preach, was once a "demon king". This trip was worth it!

When he brought Aban to the shore of Yaochi, Mei Zhenyi realized something else. Without the Demon King Buckle, he would not be able to take Aban out of Kunlun Fairyland. If he could pass through the Yaochi barrier, he would at least have the ability to fly to the sky, and he would be reborn and reach the state of "knowing the constant", and he would also have enough magic power to protect himself. But if he wanted to take another person through, he would have to have incarnation cultivation.

This "incarnation" refers to the earth, not the Golden Immortal, the Bodhisattva's various incarnations, but a "Yang God Cloning". Both Mei Zhenyi and Zhiyan's practice have not reached the point. Fortunately, there is a demon king button, Mei Zhenyi's harness, and Mei Zhenyi's harnessing weapon holds Aban. It connects it with his own spiritual sense, and can barely protect Aban through the Yaochi barrier with his own magic power. No one taught him the magical use of this artifact. He thought about it himself when he saw the cliff Danxia technique with his own eyes.

After leaving the Yaochi barrier and entering the Kunlun mountains, Mei Zhenyi felt a little hard, and the cold wind at the sky was a little cool. Zhiyan also slowed down and flew slowly side by side with him, and persuaded him with his divine thoughts: "Zhenyi. Let's go down the clouds and rest."

Taking A Ban through the Yaochi barrier, he endured twice as much pressure than usual, and consumed more than twice the amount of land magic power. Some things cannot be compared with simple quantities. For example, it is okay to carry a load of 50 kilograms and walk ten miles, but it does not mean that you can carry a load of 100 kilograms and walk five miles. It is possible that you can't carry it or walk a few steps at all. This is the clever difference in the level of cultivation. Mei Zhenyi has not reached her cultivation level after all.

When we fell down the clouds and wanted to rest, the West Sea happened to be below. The two of us landed at the place where we came last time. What we saw in front of us was beyond recognition. I remember that last year this place was a large meadow like a huge carpet, decorated with wild flowers like various embroidered colors, and the scenery was beautiful and pleasant. Today, this ten miles by the lake has been ruined so much that it is full of pits and mud, and weeds are scattered, as ugly as scavengers on the bald head.

Mei Zhenyi frowned and said, "How could the disaster be so bad here?"

Zhiyan: "I guess the West Sea Huang demon technique is even more prosperous, and it can carry the waves to ashore and go ten miles away. It often comes out of the water to hunt. Haven't you noticed it? There is no trace of people in this area. Even the grassland livestock are missing, so you probably avoid it."

Mei Zhenyi: "The further you avoid it, the greater the range of hunting in Xihaihuang rushed ashore, and the beast's magic power became stronger and stronger."

Zhiyan asked a seemingly unrelated sentence: "If Zuo Youxian comes to worship you as his teacher and is willing to receive the 'Eighteen Precepts of Great Accomplishment', then he is not an ordinary disciple. What method do you teach him and what kind of weapon do you give him?"

Mei Zhenyi: "Although he has a high level of cultivation, I also have my own skills to pass on him. As for what kind of weapon to give him, of course it is a thing that has a great connection with him, that is the Kunwu Sword."

Zhiyan: "The Kunwu sword has been taken away by Xihaihuang. Do you want to take it back?"

Mei Zhenyi looked at the lake and nodded and said, "Yes, since I have come here again to see such a scene, this is the law of fate. I have been depressed in my heart for many days and am trying to find it to fight for another fight."

While the two were talking, Aban was running around the lake, jumping over the puddles and leaping through the grass, and having fun. As he ran, he came to the lake beach, standing among the waves and playing, suddenly roaring as if he felt some threat. The little arizona rushed to the shore like lightning, turned around and hunched his back to the lake, as if he wanted to compete with someone.

Mei Zhenyi seemed careless in the distance, but Aban's every move was in his senses. He had long noticed something strange in the lake. Seeing that Aban was not aware of the sky and earth, he wanted to compete with the monsters lurking in the lake, and immediately cast a spell. The magic power of the demon king trapped Aban and flew back. At the same time, he said to Zhiyan with his divine thoughts: "Discover your body and retreat ten miles away, and don't be discovered by the monsters."

The two disappeared in an instant and slid down the ground to ten miles away. Aban was also pulled away with his teeth and claws. As soon as it left the place, a huge surge broke out in the lake, causing the lake to make a roar. A strange fish more than four feet long rushed out of the water with its sharp teeth, standing upright like a dragon, chasing Aban with a thread of waves.

This strange fish can now fly away from the ground, more than five meters high, and one jumps forward and can glide more than a hundred meters away. A huge wave rushes out of the lake and follows it. Unfortunately, Aban escaped faster and disappeared deep in the prairie in the blink of an eye. Xihaihuang roared, and the echoes vibrated continuously.

"That mana of the West Sea Huangdi is stronger than last year. It can not only carry the waves to the shore, but also glider against the waves, which is much more difficult to fight than before." This is what Zhiyan said to Mei Zhenyi on a mountain far away from the West Sea. Ah Ban lies at her feet and looks a little wilted. Seeing the danger of the West Sea Huangdi jumping out of the water with his own eyes, this little beast dared not be naughty.

Mei Zhenyi curled her lips slightly: "The cultivation of our two people is stronger than last year, and there is also the power of the Ziqing Swords combined attack."

Zhiyan looked a little solemn: "Last year, we lost, and if our master hadn't taken action, it would have been dangerous. I think about the situation carefully. Even if we use the Ziqing swords to fight together, we might not have been able to win. Besides, the master also said that it is not that we cannot enter the lake to subdue monsters. But this will definitely shock the earth, the Western Sea of ​​the plateau is beyond recognition, and the price is too high and inconvenient."

Mei Zhenyi smiled: "Master also said something to me quietly at that time to avoid making things shocking, but if you take wisdom, you don't have to fight hard. As long as you are clever, you are just to catch a fish by the lake. What he meant was that we should get rid of this demon Huang."

Zhiyan: "As you mean, there is a way?"

Mei Zhenyi: "It's very simple. I couldn't fight against Xihaihuang at the beginning because it made good use of the right time and place. When I was on the shore, Mei Yi could fight with it alone. When we entered the lake, we could not fight against it even if we joined forces. So as long as we led it ashore, we were half successful. It is now stronger. I am also stronger. I can fight with it, and you are responsible for cutting off its retreat."

Zhiyan: "This is the right place and the time. Don't forget that it has its own tricks. It can spit bone swords to attract thunder and strike each other. It is best to take action when the sky is clear. Even if it can gather clouds in the West Sea, the power of attracting thunder will be greatly reduced."

Mei Zhenyi thought for a while: "If others should do this, but I don't have to. Now I will also have the thunder-induced technique and the purple lightning sword in my hand, just hitting each other. It is naturally a danger to be chopped down in the lake. But on the shore, we take advantage of it. After all, it is a fish, and I want to try something."

Zhiyan: "You are more ruthless! With his strength, you can still get unexpected things. Then pick a time when there is a lot of thunder and clouds. You are already tired, so it's not too late to take action for two days."

The weather on the plateau is changing, and it is still cloudless in the morning. At noon, gusts of wind swept across the lake from the distant mountains, and faint clouds floated over the West Sea. The clouds accumulate thicker and thicker, but dense clouds do not rain. The faint sound of thunder rolling in the air, and the atmosphere is very depressing.

A wild beast the size of a snow leopard ran across the shore of the lake. Its body was covered with black and white tiger stripes. Its tail was as long as the whole body. It was a small auspicious beast. It stopped more than a mile away from the lake, and its four hooves stood firmly, setting its posture and making waves of roars at the West Sea.

The sound was not high-pitched, and it spread far away with a strong penetration. As the roar came out, ripples were added on the rippling surface of the West Sea Lake, spreading from the shore to the depths of the West Sea, with a restless provocation. Birds that occasionally flew past the distance fluttered their wings to avoid it. The breath on the lake was uneasy.

The roars continued. After about a cup of tea, with a thunder, waves several feet high suddenly rose on the lake in the distance. The huge waves swept towards the shore like a white dragon. When the penis saw it, it let out a few loud roars. It was not until the huge waves rushed to the shore that it suddenly turned around and ran away, like a frightened rabbit, completely different from the provocative posture just now.

A strange fish more than four feet long jumped out of the huge wave, rose up and rushed into the air, leaping a hundred feet away. The lake water was led ashore by its magic power, and then it rushed and held the monster fish's body. The auspicious beast, the splattered beast, was born to be good at galloping. Although it could not fly, its four hooves were like a sloping smoke, which was no longer much slower than the Xihaihuang attacking in the air. In addition, there was a distance of more than one mile between the two, and Xihaihuang chased for seven or eight miles but failed to catch up.

It was about to reach the limit of the waves to reach ashore, and the West Sea Huang fell into the top of the waves again and flew into the air again. A ray of light shot out from his mouth. Now the Sparrow Fly could no longer avoid it.

At this moment, a sudden shout came from the air, and a sharp sword light slashed down, blocking the light. It actually knocked it away and disappeared. At the same time, sword lights in the sky swept down like snow-blooded flowers, brilliant and colorful, dazzling and beautiful. Although the scene was beautiful, each sword light had murderous intent.

Mei Zhenyi finally took action. He waited for Lao to secretly attack again. He even knocked off Xihaihuang with all his strength and spit out the Kunwu sword. If it weren't for the purpose of rescuing Aban first, this sword might have hurt Xihaihuang.

Xihaihuang also realized that he was ambushed. He roared and swirled in place, waves flew up under him, and countless water arrows shot out towards the sword lights all over the sky. At the same time, he shook his dorsal fin, and more than a dozen flying fin shuttles shot into the sky, hovering downward to attack Mei Zhenyi. This guy was full of magic weapons, no wonder he was so fierce. Seeing that Mei Zhenyi could fly, it wrapped it with a flying fin shuttle to prevent him from escaping.

Mei Zhenyi didn't want to escape. She held the purple lightning sword and let it go, but knew that Yan was not here, so she did not join forces with him to attack. The sword was like a dragon, fighting with the flying fin shuttle, and the falling light was like a rainbow. When she fought with the waves and water arrows, she actually fought with the equal footing.

Xihaihuang seemed to recognize him, knowing that it was difficult to win far away from the lakeside, so he began to retreat in the direction of the Xihai. It was very cunning. It was not very fast approaching the lakeshore. It was wrapped around Mei Zhenyi and was fighting and retreating inadvertently. As long as it was closer to the Xihai, the greater the waves he could lead to the shore and the stronger the magic power. When Mei Zhenyi reacted, she could no longer get out.

Seeing that it was more than three miles away from the West Sea, Mei Zhenyi shouted again, and the purple lightning sword made a turbulent sound. The sword suddenly stopped moving with the West Sea Huang, and at the same time entangled the West Sea Huang to prevent it from retreating. Mei Zhenyi had left some strength just now, and the West Sea Huang also sank into ambush. Now the waves under it were much more surging than before. At this time, water columns rolled into the sky like transparent strange claws and grabbed Mei Zhenyi.

Mei Zhenyi in the air suddenly shone brightly around her, shattering waves and gathering into monster claws. From a distance, a dragon-like monster fish rolled on the plain with huge waves, and a figure in the air flew with rays of light. Swords shone everywhere, fins penetrated through the sky, and waves were everywhere. The sound of wind and clouds turbulent, the sound of huge waves, and the sound of monsters roaring.

After a long battle, it was difficult to bring the opponent into the lake for a while. Xihaihuang finally couldn't hold back and wanted to use its unique trick - to strike lightning. Unconsciously, the dense clouds over the West Sea were drifting, and they had already arrived above the battlefield of fierce fighting among the people and fish. There were still lightning flashes in the clouds. Mei Zhenyi was fighting with all her strength and seemed to have not noticed the changes on her head.

Xihaihuang didn't notice that it was much easier to cast spells today than before to gather thunder clouds. It was a little more difficult to draw the lake water into huge waves and go ashore. It was a little more difficult to get one up and the other went down, and there was no need to think about it in the fierce battle.

With a thunderous thunder in the sky, a lightning strike, Xihaihuang used the cover of the waves to retract the flying fin shuttle, opened his mouth and spit out a four-foot-long translucent bone sword. The lightning happened to hit the sword, and a dazzling ball of light suddenly changed direction. A lightning shot towards Mei Zhenyi like a golden snake.

The scene in front of him seemed to be a scene that happened a year ago, but Mei Zhenyi was not protected by Zhiyan, and there was no Zhongli Quan protector in the distance. What would he do? Mei Zhenyi had been prepared for a long time, and even had been waiting for this move from Xihaihuang.

The golden snake's lightning came, and Mei Zhenyi had already thrown out something, and at the same time she quickly retreated. Such a thing is not a magic weapon, but at first glance it looks like a piece of paper that looks light. If you look closely, it is a piece of ground yellow silk written in cinnabar.

The lightning slashed on Huang Ling, and the world seemed to be quiet for a moment. Then Huang Ling suddenly exploded and made a shocking sound. Almost all the lightning in the clouds nearby were drawn down, scattering into countless electric snakes scattered in all directions!

Xihaihuang was struck by countless lightnings, and was chopped into a shallow pit five feet long and ten feet deep. The mud in the pit was transformed into evaporated white gas by the hot arc, and it also made a loud expansion and bursting sound. The grass leaves exposed on the ground also turned into burnt ashes in an instant.

Mei Zhenyi was throwing out Huang Ling's land and flew out, avoiding it from afar. She ran much faster than Aban. When Huang Ling exploded, his body shook, and he couldn't hold on and fell far into the mud.

What exactly is that Huang Ling? It is one of the three talismans obtained from A Ban's "collection". Although Mei Zhenyi didn't know its name, the sacred sky thunder that he realized was similar to the talisman technique. After studying it for so many days, he has basically figured out its magical use. This is the talisman that stimulates the sky thunder, and knows how to trigger it.
Chapter completed!