UGB Chapter 142 A Disheveled Escape
Chapter 142 A Disheveled Escape
Ku'e Tuo's face stiffened, and he quickly grabbed Da Chi Dao Ren's hand to prevent being thrown away by the black cloud.
It's better to say something than to say it.
These two, as the number one calamity cultivators who ravaged the lands of two countries, indeed possessed extraordinary methods of escaping.
In just a moment, Niu Gao and Qian Shu were left a hundred meters behind.
Ku'e Tuo looked behind him, his expression a mixture of resentment and lingering fear: "Da Chi, you don't hold back when you speak, but you're definitely much clearer-headed than me. If it weren't for you, we would have really fallen for those two old Taoists' trick!"
"Ku'e, you idiot! More than ten years ago, when we slaughtered a branch of the Niu family and that old ox-nose was chasing us, I warned you that that old ox-nose had a certain supernatural power that could manipulate people's minds."
Da Chi looked at him as if he were in a daze.
"If I hadn't just had some fun with the old ox-nose's granddaughters and great-granddaughters and been unusually clear-headed, I probably would have perished there. I didn't expect you to still have such a bad memory and be influenced by the old ox-nose, thinking of fighting him to the death!"
Qian Shu looked at Niu Gao, never expecting that these two cultivators could be so bold as to dare to attack Lord Niu's mortal relatives.
Gan Shu had very sharp ears, but out of respect for the elder, he pretended not to hear and instead gestured to Niu Gao, asking him what to do next.
"Chase!"
Niu Gao spoke succinctly, and with a slight unsheath of his magic sword, a crimson-eyed tiger was released from his spirit beast pouch.
Niu Gao rarely used the White Tiger with its piercing eyes, so it was clear that he was really angry this time after being mocked by these two reckless cultivators.
The red-eyed tiger exuded a sword aura, carrying a sharp edge. Judging from its cultivation level, it had even reached the half-step Foundation Establishment realm.
"Lord Niu's white tiger's cultivation has increased even more than before. It seems that it has already mastered two or even three supernatural powers. With this tiger's assistance on our trip to the secret realm, how can we not return with a full harvest!"
Master Qian Shu's eyes lit up with joy.
"If we work together, the demonic villains will be nothing to us. But alas, the world is full of vicissitudes, and things don't always go as planned. Since we can't work together, our younger generation, Mu Shan, is no ordinary person like these rogue cultivators."
Niu Gao nodded slightly, his expression suggestive.
"Exorcising demons and upholding justice is my duty as a righteous person. I have followed you for so many years, do you still not trust me?"
Qian Shu laughed heartily, lightly clenching his right fist, his knuckles cracking.
"Whether one admires mountains or the sea, the will of righteousness is nothing more than a single punch!"
"Of course I trust you."
Niu Gao's gaze was deep, and he forced a smile.
His words had another meaning.
Qian Shu seemed to have thought of something, his eyes flickering.
"So, it's Zhao Jinhua who's worried?"
What has that gloomy old man who's obsessed with debauchery and lewdness done this time?
Could it be that he's really gotten involved with the Demonic Sect?
Qian Shu frowned.
I'm thinking about it.
Roar!
The white tiger roared at Niu Gao and grew to seven or eight meters in size. Niu Gao and Qian Shu immediately flipped over and jumped onto the white tiger.
The white tiger immediately rose up on four golden clouds, chasing after the black clouds ahead.
Judging from its speed, it is comparable to that of the meticulously forged, top-grade black cloud magic weapon.
Upon hearing the sound of wind behind him, Daoist Da Chi dared not be careless in the slightest. He quickly spat out another mouthful of blood essence onto the black cloud shuttle.
"Da Chi, how are you?"
Ku'e hurriedly inquired.
Actually, he wasn't worried about Da Chi, but rather that Da Chi wouldn't be able to hold on and would be caught up by the old ox-nose, resulting in his own death as well.
"I'm not dead yet! Although this last bite used up my life essence, it should be enough to last another day or two."
The Great Red Daoist rolled his eyes. Having known Ku'e for so many years, he knew all too well that this bald monk was heartless. However, since they were bound together by fate, he didn't hold it against Ku'e.
Although both of them were skilled in burning, killing, and looting, and adept at escaping and hiding, Da Chi himself was better at escaping.
One Ku'e is enough to defeat two Da Chi.
If we were to abandon Ku'e here, it would certainly buy Ku'e some time, but without Ku'e, not only would the opportunities in the secret realm be lost, but even the future pillaging and plundering would not be as easy as it is now.
The black clouds suddenly accelerated, and a cold glint appeared in Niu Gao's withered eyes.
A spirit was immediately thrown from his hand.
The white tiger beneath it instantly swallowed the soul whole.
The next moment, the crimson in its eyes intensified.
In an instant, it transformed into a streak of light and chased after the Great Red Daoist.
at the same time.
Bai Tianxiong was in a good mood. This secret realm consisted of three mountains and seven valleys, full of spiritual energy and teeming with spiritual creatures.
He found the spiritual items he originally needed to build up his foundation in just a few moments.
Even if it wasn't a spiritual object recorded in the "Mysterious Frost Devouring Flame Technique," he had already found a way to substitute it with a spiritual medicine that had similar medicinal properties.
"This is truly heaven's help! Heaven has granted my wish! Once I successfully establish my foundation, all the opportunities in the secret realms will be mine, my dear granddaughter! Celebrate! You will join me in achieving the great cause of immortality!"
During the day, Xiong laughed wildly and arrogantly.
This feeling of smooth sailing made him feel as if he had returned to the year he obtained the "Mysterious Frost Devouring Flame Technique".
Bai Yuechan stood there blankly, her face expressionless, with only a trace of sadness hidden in her eyes.
"Bai Tianxiong acted too quickly, Lu Qingyun, are you sure you can still save me?"
Bai Tianxiong gently stroked Bai Yuechan's hair, completely disregarding her thoughts.
Although it's inevitable that I'll become a woman, it's all worth it for the sake of the immortal path.
Bai Tianxiong's gaze was long and lingering.
"If one day I can truly ascend to immortality and attain the Dao, let alone becoming a woman, what's wrong with me being ridden by ten thousand men?"
"However, I should also quickly find a spiritual place to cultivate in seclusion and break through. This secret realm is much smaller than I imagined. With my half-step Foundation Establishment cultivation, it will only take two days to traverse it from north to south."
"This means that if those people search high and low, they probably won't find me for more than a day or two."
A chill ran through Bai Tianxiong's eyes.
"I don't know where that young rogue cultivator went, so I have no choice but to find a place to go into seclusion."
Having Lu Qingyun's protection, with whom he has made a vow of mutual Dao heart, would naturally provide some safety. However, if not, he would have no choice but to go into seclusion for the time being.
Bai Tianxiong arrived at a valley at the southernmost end of the secret realm, where he had previously searched for spiritual herbs, and came to the deepest cave in the valley.
Bai Tianxiong glanced around. This place was located in the far south, and its spiritual energy level was not particularly outstanding in the entire secret realm. It was practically deserted.
"Using this place as my cave for seclusion will buy me the most time. Those cultivators from both the righteous and demonic paths are all incredibly greedy. How could they possibly imagine that I, Bai, am not interested in opportunities and am hiding in this desolate wilderness?"
Bai Tianxiong couldn't help but smile smugly, applauding his own plan.
However, the next moment.
The sword's edge rose, and a fierce wind arose.
A cold, sharp voice accompanied by a flash of sword light arrived instantly.
"So that's why there's a fluctuation of magical power here. It's you, you rogue cultivator. You just said your surname is Bai. Could you be Bai Tianxiong, who once escaped from my command?"