Chapter 839: Departure
Seeing the immortal cultivator die, except for the white-haired man, the other two shook their bodies and directly collapsed, and even their weapons were scattered on the ground with a clang.
The bald monk looked at the white-haired man and said with a wry smile: "Brother Duan, we're still a step too late." ”
The sturdy woman's eyes flashed with anger, she smashed a stone brick with a fist, and said hatefully: "It's all my fault for being too poor, otherwise I would definitely arrive a few days early." ”
The white-haired man put his long sword into the sheath, turned to look at Duan Yuanfeng who was not far away, the fingers holding the hilt of the sword were slightly white, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes:
"Where are the two of you, if it weren't for your help, even if I came a few days earlier, Duan would not be able to deal with the two immortal cultivators in the late stage of Qi refining, and even my own life would be in danger, how can I still destroy the enemy in front of the dog soul. ”
He continued: "The contribution points of these two late-stage Qi cultivators, Duan will not participate in the distribution, with these 100 contribution points, your spirit control magic weapon can be redeemed and truly become your own weapon." ”
Seeing that the two of them were still a little hesitant, the white-haired man said softly: "Don't shirk the two, with your help, Duan's granddaughter can save her life." ”
As soon as the white-haired man's words fell, a small door opened in the corner of the chamber.
Duan Yiyun's petite figure rushed out of it, she looked at the white-haired man's face that looked like her father, she couldn't hold back the tears in her eyes anymore, threw herself into his arms, and cried: "Woo...... Grandfather...... You're finally here, dad and mom are ......"
The white-haired man was Duan Yuanfeng's father, Duan Han.
Duan Han's eyes flashed with pity, he gently patted the little girl's back, and sighed: "It's okay, grandpa has taken revenge, and your father and mother can rest in peace." ”
With these words, Duan Yiyun's cry became louder, hugging Duan Han tightly, even if she had the strength of a second-rate martial artist and was mature, she was still only a fifteen-year-old child, and after her mind relaxed, the emotions she was holding back suddenly exploded.
The stout woman looked at this scene with a sad look in her eyes, as if she remembered the past.
The bald monk on the side also sighed and said in a low voice: "Sister Niu, let's deal with the corpse of the immortal cultivator first, and let them stay for a while." ”
Sister Niu came back to her senses, nodded silently, and took off the robe of the dead male cultivator under her feet, a little aura flashed in her muscles, and with a divine sense, she put it into the male cultivator's storage bag.
Then he got up and walked towards the corpse of the nun in the distance, and did the same, and then took out a small stone box with black paint from his bosom, and put all the storage bags he received into it.
The bald monk on the other side trembled his muscles, brandished his long stick, and unleashed a scorching fire, burning the corpses of the two immortal cultivators to ashes.
Duan Han gently hugged Duan Yiyun, looked at the corpses of dozens of Duan family disciples around him, and muttered: "Immortal cultivators regard mortals as ants and slaughter them wantonly, but I didn't expect that it would be my Duan family's turn this time." ”
"Dust to dust, dust to earth, Monk Fang, please burn the inner courtyard of my Duan family and the corpses of the clansmen, after sweeping away all traces, we will leave immediately, it is the disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect who died, don't be careless." ”
"Good. ”
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Half an hour later, Duan Han and the three of them, plus Duan Yiyun, were already sitting in a carriage, and those strange-shaped weapons had disappeared.
They were mixed in the caravan and looked like ordinary martial arts people, inconspicuous.
"Evian, are you saying that these two immortal cultivators are going to destroy my Duan family because the soul of my Duan family's martial artists is refined?" Duan Han asked with a frown.
Duan Yiyun had calmed down at this time, there was no sadness on her face, and she seemed to vent all her emotions, she nodded and said, "Yes, grandpa, that person said this to my father personally." ”
Duan Han's expression was gloomy and said: "My Duan family's Floating Spirit Sword Technique, the most important thing is the condensation of the spirit and spirit, and the soul of the top martial artist will be different from other martial artists." ”
"The Ghost Spirit Sect is proficient in the Ghost Dao Cultivation Immortal Exercises, and I am afraid that the refined soul is a great supplement for their cultivation. ”
Then Duan Han looked at Duan Yiyun with a serious face, and said word by word: "Evian, you remember, when you see an immortal cultivator in the future, you must retreat, and an immortal cultivator is not something that ordinary martial artists can compete with at all." ”
Duan Yiyun was silent for a moment, and said with a calm face: "Grandpa, don't worry, Evian knows that my father's super first-class martial artist realm cannot pose any threat to immortal cultivators." ”
"Even the strength of Grandpa and the two senior Martial Saints relied on sneak attacks to kill the female immortal cultivator by surprise, and the male immortal cultivator seemed to have misjudged the Martial Saint's means and was defeated under blind defense. ”
When Elder Sister Niu and Monk Fang heard this, their eyes showed a look of surprise, they knew that Duan Han's granddaughter had an amazing talent in martial arts, and she had the strength of a second-rate martial artist at a young age, but they didn't expect that their vision was so unique, and they judged the battle just now.
Duan Yiyun continued to say crisply: "If that female immortal cultivator treats Senior Niu as a strong opponent and uses the defensive means of a male immortal cultivator, the battle situation will be completely different. ”
"Therefore, the Martial Saint realm has the power to compete with immortal cultivators, but its strength is still weaker than that of immortal cultivators, so when Evian is not strong enough, he will never provoke immortal cultivators. ”
Duan Han heard his granddaughter's analysis, and his eyes were also filled with shock, although he knew from Duan Yuanfeng's letter that this granddaughter's martial arts talent was amazing, but he didn't expect that his battle awareness was also so high.
He patted the little girl on the shoulder and said with emotion: "Evian, your analysis is very good, but there is one thing you may not know, the cultivation of the three of us has reached the peak of the Martial Saint. ”
"The man and woman who just died were only the lowest level of immortal cultivators, and their real age was no more than thirty years old. ”
When Duan Yiyun heard this, an incredible look flashed on his little face, and he blurted out: "How is it possible! Not less than thirty years old! Aren't they hundred-year-old monsters?"
Duan Han shook his head and said, "Immortal cultivators are a group of people with unique qualifications, and by cultivating special exercises, they can cast all kinds of terrifying spells, and their lifespan will be longer because of the breakthrough of the realm. ”
"This pair of men and women are just new to cultivating immortals, and they only know basic spells, but even if they are beginner spells, they can easily destroy our Duan family. ”
Duan Yiyun's heart was extremely shocked, she had always thought that immortal cultivators were monsters who had cultivated for hundreds of years, but she didn't expect that immortal cultivators were just a group of people who relied on their unique talents to cultivate spells.
She had seen the power of this spell, black mist, hideous ghost, dark green fireball, and flickering shield, and super-first-class martial artists were helpless.
Listening to Grandpa's tone, it seems that it is only the most superficial spell of an immortal cultivator.
Duan Han touched the black storage bag in his arms, and said with a look of adoration in his expression:
"If it weren't for finding the Martial Artist Holy City and getting unique exercises and weapons, let alone the late stage of Qi refining, even if we were immortal cultivators who had just entered the middle stage of Qi refining, it would be difficult for us to defeat. ”
When Duan Yiyun heard this, he immediately thought of something, and his eyes lit up and said: "The legendary Martial Artist Holy City!Grandpa, you are all already at the peak of the Martial Saint, aren't there martial artists with a higher realm in the Holy City, are they really comparable to the immortal cultivators." ”
Duan Han showed a bit of pride and said: "Of course, the Martial Saint is just the weakest martial artist in the Holy City, I have seen the predecessors of the Martial Saint City, who can kill the immortal cultivators in the late stage of Qi refining with a single raise of their hands, and their strength is extremely terrifying." ”
Duan Yiyun's eyes bloomed with great longing: "Grandpa, Evian is also going to become a powerhouse that rivals immortal cultivators, take me to the Martial Artist Holy City." ”
"It is worthy of being my good granddaughter, she has ambitions, we are going to the Holy City now, but the ascending ladder in front of the Holy City is not simple, whether you can enter the Holy City to pass on the exercises depends on your own ability. ”
Duan Yiyun's small fists were clenched tightly, and a look of determination flashed in her eyes.