Chapter 163 The female Taoist comes to surrender, the eighth-turn golden elixir(2/2)
Isn't that no good?
Gu Wen suddenly lost most of his interest and turned his head to direct his spiritual thoughts towards the light blue spiritual thoughts. A wisp of coolness came from him, as if he had touched a piece of solid ice.
[A letter to fellow disciples in the world of mortals]
[I was originally the female form of Taozi Sanqing, and I should have become a Taoist couple with him, using the combination of yin and yang to calm internal troubles. However, the Tao is impermanent, and I have not gained the memory of Taozi's original self. Everything about him is like a passing cloud to me. I am poor.
Tao does not want to turn it into ashes as fuel, so I specifically seek help from fellow Taoists.】
[If fellow Taoists help me escape from danger, I am willing to sacrifice my life to help fellow Taoists deal with the enemy.]
Sincerity.
This was Gu Wen's first reaction after comparing the two messages. The Shangqing sect did not say any good things, and made it clear that it was a waste of money. The Taoist woman herself was much more sincere, saying that she would pledge her life to her.
Perhaps it was because the latter had no way out and they happened to be short of people.
Gu Wen thought for a while and said: "I want to agree to be a woman, but we are in short supply of helpers."
"I know it, but how do you deal with Daozi's heavenly body and male body like this?"
Ao Tang seemed to have expected it. These two ancestors were always ruthless and could seize every benefit in front of them.
This kind of quality is rare among disciples who come from large sects, and are often possessed by those who come from grass-roots backgrounds.
Gu Wen grinned and said, "I don't care what he does. If he dares to cause trouble, I'll fight him. It's not the order of Sanqing Tianzun."
The light blue divine thought coerced Gu Wen to leave a message and leave.
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It was night, Gu Wen and others left the eighth cave.
A familiar figure returned under the moonlight. Jun Yan was wearing an exotic fur cape, a faint smile on his face, and a pair of red and phoenix eyes, as if he was always planning some kind of conspiracy.
"I haven't seen you for a long time. You all have made a breakthrough. It seems the situation is not as bad as I thought."
He noticed the auras of Gu Wen and Chi Yuzi, and a look of surprise appeared on his face, especially because Gu Wen was completely transformed.
With the fifth Taoist aura, it was obvious that the golden elixir had reached at least six levels, and even he felt a slight threat.
He has seventy-seven Dao foundations and is not good at fighting, so he can only guarantee that he will surpass one level. Gu Wen has at least the combat power of the thirteenth level, and can only pose a threat to him with the help of the fairy sword.
The power beyond the third level is no less than that of Sanqing Daozi.
At this time, Gu Wen was no longer a burden, and it was not impossible to win against the genius of the demon race.
"Fellow Taoist Akadero seems to have made a great breakthrough."
"snort."
Chi Yuzi looked away slightly. She was very vindictive. Jun Yan didn't give her a good look at the beginning, so there was no need for her to spoil him.
Jun Yan didn't care much and said: "What are you going to do now? Are you going to fight the demon clan head-on to the end?"
Gu Wen and Jun Yan explained the situation. They were surprised to hear that the immortal sword was chasing the elixir, and they also knew the necessity of this trip.
"Chi Ling has been exposed to fairy swords, so he may know something. But in the final analysis, I want to help Chi Yuzi, so I owe you a favor."
"I owe it." Akabane suddenly spoke up, speaking a little faster: "I'm not that thick-skinned, to the point where I owe someone a favor for asking for help."
"Haha, this is really wronging our sword-wielding saint."
Jun Yan's sinister words ignited the powder keg. Chi Yuzi's hair frayed slightly, revealing the sharp tips of his tiger teeth. Then he suppressed his anger and asked, "What do you want?"
Gu Wen, who was caught in the middle, was quite helpless. The two of them were really incompatible.
Jun Yan shook his head and refused: "I don't need your favor, just Hongchen owes it."
It's not that he is motivated, but that Gu Wen's favor is more cost-effective. As for Gu Wen's inexplicable relationship with the goddess, it is not comparable to Akabane.
Moreover, if Gu Wen asks Chi Yuzi to take action, will she refuse?
Chi Yuzi's feelings are no longer within the scope of Jun Yan's consideration.
"My aunt is so angry!"
Chi Yuzi rolled up his sleeves and looked like he was about to start a fight. Gu Wen quickly lifted him up with quick eyes and hands, letting his pair of round calves kick him in the air.
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The seventh cave is thirty miles away.
Gu Wen and his party lurked with their hidden auras, and Jun Yan's spiritual thoughts spread silently, and the picture was shared with others through the spiritual thoughts thread.
A scene appeared in front of everyone's eyes. The top of the mountain at the entrance to the Seventh Cave was scorched black. Demons gathered in different shapes, including many familiar faces.
The vine demon stood there with an indifferent expression, and there was a young man beside him with a face full of attentiveness.
The man was dressed in a green and black robe. He was pale and thin, with evil-looking facial features. There were green and white embossed scales on his neck, and he had an indescribable eccentricity. The eyes around him were directed at him, and there was an aura that was overwhelming in all directions.
It can be judged from the scene that he has a high status.
"This person is Ao Heng, the holy son of the Jiaolong clan. His cultivation level is probably at the eighth level. The level of perfection cannot be confirmed from a distance. If it is the eighth level, the goddess of heaven may take action."
Gu Wen frowned slightly, feeling quite stressed.
The other party is known as the number one genius of the demon clan, and the number of perfections will not be too small. Even if he has the seventh level of the eighth level of Taoism, he will have the power of at least the fifteenth level of heaven.
The higher the talent, the greater the chance of higher levels. There is a high probability that the two sides will cancel each other out.
Is it possible for Akabane to sacrifice one of her five senses?
The thought came together, and suddenly the screen began to shake violently, and fluctuations in fighting skills were heard from the front.
A white tiger surrounded by evil aura suddenly attacked the dragon, and the two actually started fighting.
"Naughty dragon! Don't get close to Miss Qing."
Dragons and tigers fight, and the mountains and forests shake.
Jun Yan's eyes changed and he said: "Holy Son of Dragon is injured, his condition is not right."
Chapter completed!