Chapter 281 Each one is harder to kill than the other!
"Yes, this is my true self."
The giant dragon nodded gently and uttered a low but gentle voice, just like Lu Yao's tone: "Before on Earth, my cultivation was suppressed and could not be revealed. Now that I have returned to the world of cultivation, I can finally restore my true self."
“Awesome!”
Su Qian couldn't help but exclaim loudly.
The sound was instantly swept away by the whistling wind.
Her heart was pounding, and she couldn't tell whether it was out of fear or excitement.
Lu Yao, in the form of a giant dragon, let out a low dragon roar, the sound rolling like thunder, and the powerful airflow rolled up the sand, rocks and grass on the ground.
With another exclamation from Su Qian, it flew high into the sky.
"Wow!"
Su Qian looked at the valley that was rapidly disappearing beneath her feet.
Clouds and mist swirled around me, and a wonderful feeling I had never experienced before came over me.
"Lu Yao, you are so handsome!"
Su Qian shouted at the top of her lungs, her voice filled with excitement, "It's more thrilling than riding a roller coaster."
Lu Yao tilted his dragon head slightly, as if responding to Su Qian's praise, and then increased his flying speed.
Su Qian opened the chat group.
Prepare to tell Xia Mengmeng about Lu Yao's return to the world of immortal cultivation.
Su Qian (Cultivation World): "Mengmeng, I've brought your master back to you @Xia Mengmeng (Cultivation Cannon Fodder)."
As soon as the message was sent.
Everyone noticed Su Qian's 'ID'.
Zheng Cheng (Future Star): "Sister Qian, you, you, you...why did your ID change to Xiuxianjie?"
Lin Yue (Ancient House Fight): "!!! Immortal cultivation world? Sister Qianqian, are you going to the immortal cultivation world?"
Li Yi (King of Hell): "It can teleport living things, but can it also teleport yourself?"
Jiang Xiaoyu (Apocalypse Survival): "Ahhh, doesn't that mean Su Qian can come over and fight zombies with me?"
Everyone: “…”
The group instantly exploded.
Everyone was amazed that Su Qian had actually gone to the world of immortal cultivation.
Su Qian (Xiu Xian World): "Well, it's a long story. I was teleported here accidentally and can't go back for a while."
"That's right, it can only be transmitted once a week." The group members nodded.
"It's okay, Mengmeng is in the world of immortal cultivation, you can go play with her."
At this time, Xia Mengmeng also happened to bubble up, "Ah? Sister Qianqian, you came to the world of immortal cultivation? My master is back too?"
"Great! Master has returned just in time."
Immediately following.
It's a series of emoticons.
It can be seen that Xia Mengmeng is really excited and anxious.
"What happened?" Su Qian asked.
Xia Mengmeng quickly replied, "There's a traitor within the sect. He's joined forces with the ten most famous masters, broken through the mountain barrier, and laid siege to Jinting Mountain. My brothers and sisters, as well as several elders, have been seriously injured in their efforts to protect everyone. The sect is now in imminent danger."
After hearing this, Su Qian's face changed suddenly.
No wonder I didn’t see Xia Mengmeng come out to chat before. It turned out that her home was robbed in danger?
Xia Mengmeng (Immortal Cultivator Cannon Fodder): "Humph, now that my Master is back, let's see how long those bastards can keep their arrogance!"
After exiting the chat.
Su Qian looked at Lu Yao, "Lu Yao, um... can you go faster?"
"Why?" Lu Yao tilted his head slightly, with a hint of doubt in his eyes.
I was worried that Su Qian wouldn't be able to adapt, so I deliberately slowed down the pace.
"Your house was robbed." Su Qian went straight to the point.
Lu Yao: “???”
"Mengmeng said that there is a traitor in your sect who has colluded with the top ten famous masters, has broken through the mountain barrier, and is besieging Jinting Mountain. Several of your disciples and elders are seriously injured, and now the sect is in danger." Su Qian recounted the story word for word.
"Just a bunch of clowns who are not up to par."
Lu Yao narrowed his eyes.
The aura around him suddenly became cold and fierce.
"Qianqian, sit down!"
His voice was deep and powerful.
The speed suddenly increased and flew towards Jinting Mountain like lightning.
A strong wind blew past, causing Su Qian's hair to fly wildly.
Jinting Mountain.
The majestic mountain barrier was now riddled with holes and its light was dim.
Outside the mountain, hundreds of monks surrounded them.
Surround Jinting Mountain.
Among them, the masters of the ten famous families stood in the front row, all of them with arrogant expressions, their eyes flashing with greed and ambition.
Behind them was a group of weaker monks with fierce looks on their faces.
The magic weapon in his hand emitted a cold and dim light.
Bang--
A figure flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground, splashing up a cloud of dust.
His clothes were tattered and his body was covered with scars. Blood kept oozing from the wounds, staining the ground beneath him red.
"Fourth Senior Brother!"
Xia Mengmeng was wearing a goose yellow long skirt with blood stains on the hem.
At this moment, she had long lost her usual cuteness.
"Fourth Brother, how are you?"
Xia Mengmeng squatted beside the injured disciple, her voice trembling and tears welling up in her eyes.
The man closed his eyes tightly.
His face was as pale as paper, blood was constantly flowing from the corners of his mouth, and his breath was weak.
"Don't worry, this is just a scratch."
He spat out a mouthful of blood, but a forced smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Old Four, stop pretending, and go back and rest."
The eldest senior sister, dressed in red and holding a spear, was also covered in blood, with her long hair draped messily over her shoulders. Her once bright face was now covered in dust and fatigue.
But her eyes were still as sharp as an eagle.
"If you want to step into my Jinting Mountain, you have to ask the gun in my hand if it agrees."
The eldest sister's voice was firm and powerful.
She thrust her spear into the ground, the tip of the spear piercing the ground and splashing a cloud of dust.
The ten famous masters frowned.
I've always heard that Lu Yao's disciples are difficult to deal with and each of them is a top fighter.
After this battle, they have lost hundreds of masters, but the resistance of Jinting Mountain is still tenacious.
"I can still fight."
Another handsome young man swung his sword, a smile flashing in his eyes, "Fourth Brother, retreat behind me and protect my junior sister."
There was a long wound on his arm, and blood was oozing out, soaking his sleeve red.
But his eyes were full of disdain:
"Just relying on this bunch of bastards, you think you can break through the barrier of Jinting Mountain?"
His long sword hummed and shot out bursts of sword flowers.
Each sword flower flashed with a sharp cold light and shot towards the enemy with a whistling sound.
The enemies who tried to get close were hit by the sword flowers and screamed in pain.
Some had deep wounds on their bodies, while others were directly knocked out and fell to the ground, losing their ability to fight.
The figure in red clothes and holding a spear was like a red lightning.
The spear in his hand flew up and down, and wherever the tip of the spear pointed, the enemies fell to the ground.
"Damn it, how come these crazy bastards still have the energy to fight?"
The group of masters gritted their teeth.
His eyes were full of resentment and anger.
They originally thought that Lu Yao was missing and there was an insider in Jinting Mountain who had broken the mountain barrier. With the strength of the ten famous families, it would be easy to break through Jinting Mountain.
But Lu Yao's disciples.
Each one is harder to kill than the other!
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