I Am Evergreen In the World of Cultivating Immortals Chapter 187

  Chapter 187 Feng Kingdom Battlefield

  Feng Kingdom Battlefield North.

  The temporary logistics base of Jinyun Valley.

  In front of the riverside valley, the light of the formation was dim, and the temporary pavilions and stone houses collapsed, leaving a ruined building.

  The surrounding potholes and charred marks are everywhere, and black smoke rises.

   "Senior Sister Zhao, thanks to you for the battle just now."

  A surviving Foundation Establishment male cultivator in Jinyun Valley, with lingering fear, looked at the tall and beautiful figure in the white dress stained with blood.

  Not long ago, there was a fierce battle here, and nearly 20 sect monks were lost. With the help of the formation and location, they repelled the attack of the Fengguo monks.

   "Barely defended. Our logistics strongholds have all encountered such attacks. I don't know how the monks on the front line are doing."

  Zhao Siyao's complexion was pale, her hair was disheveled, her fair and clear side face left one or two dark red scars.

  Her shoulder was pierced by a black nail, and the blood had coagulated.

   Hiss!

  Zhao Siyao snorted, with cold sweat oozing from his forehead, sat down with difficulty, took a few pills, and adjusted his disordered breath.

   "Senior Sister Zhao, your injury is serious and needs to be treated in time."

  A foundation-building young man in a white shirt with a medicine bag on his back walked towards her with a concerned expression on his face.

   "Junior Brother Qin, my injury is not fatal, but a little weak. You go to treat the critically ill first."

   Zhao Siyao forced a smile and declined.

  Cultivator Jinyun Valley nearby looked at Junior Brother Qin with contempt.

  Junior brother Qin, who has cultivated in the middle stage of foundation establishment, is barely considered a pharmacist. Relying on this, and the fact that the elder is a fake Dan monk from Jinyun Valley, he was sent to the logistics base.

  Due to the depth of the battlefield in Feng Kingdom, even the logistics monks are often attacked, so it is not very safe.

  However, this Junior Brother Qin, who regards himself as a "doctor" every time he fights, does not want to fight on the front line, and likes to hide behind and paddle.

   "Sister Zhao, you are the person in charge of the stronghold, the strongest monk, no one is more important than you. If the enemy returns within a short period of time, and the strength of the senior sister does not recover, the consequences will be disastrous."

  Junior brother Qin was strict in his righteousness and insisted on coming over to treat Zhao Siyao first.

   "Senior Sister Zhao, your injury is more important."

  Another male cultivator who established the foundation agreed with this point.

  Zhao Siyao had no choice but to agree, and let Junior Brother Qin assist him to pull out the black nail on his shoulder, remove the toxin, and bandage the wound.

  Junior brother Qin has nothing wrong with him other than greed for life and fear of death.

  He pursued Zhao Siyao openly, and kept caring and asking about his health.

   When bandaging the wound, Junior Brother Qin didn't behave rudely either.

   "Senior Sister Zhao, you seem to have an injury on your leg too? Did I help you deal with it?"

  Junior Brother Qin looked at Zhao Siyao's calf.

  Although it was covered by the skirt, the reaction of body movements could not be hidden from him who was careful.

   "It's only a minor injury, so don't bother. Brother Qin, hurry up and rescue the critically ill fellow."

   Zhao Siyao smiled.

"Um."

  Junior Brother Qin was a little disappointed, but he didn't force himself.

  He summoned a female doctor who was in the late stage of Qi refining to help Zhao Siyao treat her leg injury.

  Actually, Zhao Siyao's calf was broken, and the injury was not serious.

  The female doctor set the bone, healed the wound with spells, and bandaged it.

   This scene seemed to be similar, Zhao Siyao was in a trance, fell into a state of reminiscence, and was silent for a long time.

   Whoosh! Whoosh!

  Suddenly, there was a sound of breaking through the air ahead, interrupting Zhao Siyao's thoughts.

  Two streaks of light, one in front and one behind, came towards this direction.

  A figure in front of him stepped on a silver metal shuttle, and the mana fluctuations emitted were from the late stage of foundation establishment, and the speed was much faster than that of the ordinary late stage of foundation establishment.

   "It's Brother Zhang!"

  The figure flying in front of him was a young man in a state of distress with a slightly dark complexion.

   "Not good, the real fake Dan from the enemy country is chasing after us!"

  The ray of light in the back, the momentum is shocking, exuding the breath of a real person's alchemy.

   It's a fake real person.

   In this temporary stronghold of Jinyun Valley, the remaining monks were in a panic.

   "Hahaha! Zhang Tieshan, this time the old man came prepared, let's see where you are going?"

  Long laughter came from several miles away, a fake alchemy old man with white hair and purple robes, driving a purple cloud of light and mist, with a playful look on his face.

   "The temporary stronghold of this sect?"

   Zhang Tieshan, who was seriously injured, was overjoyed when he found the banner of Jinyun Valley.

  If you get the assistance of two sects in the late stage of foundation establishment, you may not be able to compete against the fake alchemy real person.

  However, seeing the dilapidated and messy scene ahead, the monks in the stronghold had obviously just gone through a deadly battle, most of them were wounded, and their combat effectiveness was hard to expect.

  He had no intention of bringing the fake Dan real person here, and fortune and misfortune are unpredictable.

   "Zhang Tieshan is a catastrophe! It's fine if you seek death yourself, and drag us into the water."

   Junior Brother Qin showed despair, and angrily reprimanded.

   "It is useless to say these now."

  Zhao Siyao's pretty face changed suddenly, her heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and she calmed herself down.

  She said via voice transmission: "Senior brother Zhang, quickly step back into the formation! I will fight against the real people together."

   "Junior Sister Zhao, I have caused you trouble."

  Zhang Tieshan gave a wry smile, bit the bullet, and flew to the temporary stronghold.

  Even if he turned around now, the real person who was chasing after him might not let Zhao Siyao and other wounded people go, and he might kill them easily.

   Poof!

   When it fell to the ground, Zhang Tieshan staggered and spat out a mouthful of blood.

   "Brother Zhang, your injury..."

   "Before the battle, the viscera were injured by the 'Zifeng Daoist'. Fortunately, I took the secret medicine and temporarily suppressed it..."

  Zhang Tieshan stabilized his figure and took two maroon pills.

   Just breathed a sigh of relief.

  With a "boom", the formation of this temporary stronghold shook violently and a gap was broken.

  Two screams came from Jinyun Valley.

  The aftermath of the attack by the fake real person Dan killed the two late-stage qi refiners who were recovering from their injuries.

   "Senior Brother Zhang, the formation of the stronghold was damaged in the previous battle. We can only rely on ourselves to deal with fake real people."

   Zhao Siyao reminded.

  During the conversation, the white-haired old man who pretended to be alchemy sacrificed a gourd magic weapon.

  Boom! boom!

  The gourd magic weapon spewed out dark purple concentrated fire beads, which fell into the midair and the ground, and exploded into huge fire clouds.

  Zhang Tieshan sacrificed a prototype of a metal ball-shaped magic weapon, and his mana was consumed violently.

  The metal ball bloomed with a red golden glow, expanded into the size of a house, like a small blazing sun, surrounded by thousands of metal front lines, and faced the gourd magic weapon head-on.

  Zhao Siyao's three injured Foundation Establishment cultivators sacrificed top-grade magic weapons to help deal with the attack of the old man with white hair and false alchemy.

  In a short period of time, everyone resisted the first round of the white-haired fake pill's offensive.

  However, Zhang Tieshan and Zhao Siyao, the two main players in the late stage of foundation establishment, were seriously injured and consumed a lot of mana.

   As for the early and middle stages of foundation establishment, it is difficult to pose a real threat to the real fake alchemy.

   "Master Zifeng, I'll come to help."

  At this time, in the distant mountains, there was a sound of piercing through the sky.

  The three injured Foundation Establishment monks laughed wantonly and made a comeback, followed by some late-stage Qi refining monks.

   "This is the cultivator of the affiliated sect of the 'Golden Yang Sect' who attacked us before."

  Junior Brother Qin's complexion was pale, and his heart skipped a beat.

   As a result, they no longer have the advantage of numbers, and they cannot withstand the frontal attack led by the fake Dan real person.

   "Everyone, at the moment of life and death, please come up with any means."

  Zhang Tieshan solemnly transmitted the voice.

   "Our only chance of surviving is to seriously injure or even kill Master Zifeng before he joins the reinforcements."

   "Seriously wounded and killed the fake real person?"

  Junior Brother Qin stared wide-eyed, suspecting that Zhang Tieshan was crazy.

   "Senior brother Zhang is the most powerful, and I will follow your arrangement later."

  Zhao Siyao took a deep breath, and gently stroked his chest with a bare hand.

  Her strongest trump card has been kept close to her body, and she has never shown it to anyone.

   "The magic weapon used by the real fake Dan cannot last long. When this 'Zifeng real person' chased and killed me, he used up a lot of energy. When he runs out of stamina, I will wait for my chance!"

  At the moment of Zhang Tieshan's sound transmission, he and Zhao Siyao took the initiative to kill the real Zifeng.

   "The mere remnant soldiers and defeated generals also want to hurt this real person?"

  Ren Zifeng guessed the intentions of Zhang Tieshan and the others, chuckled, stepped on the gourd magic weapon, condensed the body protection mask around his body, and responded steadily.

  The offensives of Zhang Tieshan and Zhao Siyao couldn't help Master Zifeng at all.

  Because of letting go of the attack, a few flaws were exposed. Under the counterattack of Master Zifeng, Zhao Siyao and Zhang Tieshan were injured more and more.

  Zhao Siyao was wearing a white skirt and cassock, which was blackened by the flames, and her snowy face, which could be broken by blows, was also gray.

   "Zhang Tieshan, is this all you have to do?"

   Master Zifeng stroked his beard and smiled.

  A few years ago, Zhang Tieshan escaped under his pursuit, leaving shame on him.

   This time, he was fully prepared, diligently practicing escapism, and played steadily, without any contempt.

   Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

  At this moment, the three foundation cultivators from Feng Kingdom are about to arrive at the scene.

  They were like Zifeng real people, showing a smile of victory.

  However, these smiling faces soon froze one by one.

   Click! boom-

  The prototype of Zhang Tieshan's metal ball magic weapon blew up, turning into a metal frenzy that covered the real Zifeng and the gourd magic weapon.

  The power of the self-destruction has already surpassed the full blow of an ordinary fake real person.

  That's all, at most it will hurt the fake Dan real person, and it will not bring a fatal threat.

at the same time.

  A talisman in Zhao Siyao's hand was activated, and the violent spiritual power fluctuations emitted were enough to move Zhendan's face in the early stage.

  No one noticed that this talisman was slightly larger than usual, and contained some kind of spirituality.

Roar!

  In an instant, a dragon-shaped water wave of twenty or thirty feet was brewing, and a roar that shocked the soul came, and it turned into a dragon-headed water column that stunned the sky.

   "Third-order talisman, no—"

  Zifeng real person's scalp is numb, and a dragon's head water column overlooking the earth is reflected in his pupils.

  His defense method has been broken by Zhang Tieshan's self-explosion of the metal ball. Facing this special water spell that is slightly better than the early stage of Zhendan, he has unprecedented despair and powerlessness.

  Wow! boom!

  The dragon-headed water column, carrying huge waves, engulfed Zifeng, and the dim aura on his body instantly shattered.

Wow!

  The terrifying impact of a mountain torrent made the fake real person vomit blood on the spot, and his internal organs were almost shattered.

   "The power of this talisman..."

  Zhang Tieshan's eyelids jumped, and he looked at Zhao Siyao in disbelief.

  His purpose is to seriously injure the fake Dan real person, win life, let Zhao Siyao and others assist, and share the pressure a little.

  It was expected, but he didn't really want to kill the real person Dan Dan.

   "This time I played too big!"

  Under the faint murmur.

  Chick!

  Zi Feng's body, which was swept away in the turbulent waves, was suddenly penetrated by a piece of metal fragments that shone from the heart.

  The fake alchemy real person from Feng Kingdom stared at his eyes, and his body and magic weapon fell together.

   "Third-order talisman! Run—"

   Of the three foundation-building cultivators who came to support them, two of them were injured with slightly weaker cultivation bases. They were hit by the water dragon wave and died on the spot.

   Poof!

  Zhao Siyao vomited blood, her face was as pale as paper.

  Due to lack of experience, the strength of the alchemy-level talismans guided was not perfect, almost hurting himself.

   "Ahem... Junior Sister Zhao, we killed a fake alchemy real person, escaped unharmed, and made a great contribution."

  Zhang Tieshan's face was full of joy, coughing blood, and together with Zhao Siyao, he fell precariously to the ground.

   "Fake real Dan died?"

  Junior Brother Dong and others in Jinyun Valley were either shocked or ecstatic.

  Zhao Siyao looked at the talisman in his hand that had turned into ashes, his heart was turbulent, and he remained silent for a long time.

   A few years ago, Lu Changan secretly gave this talisman as a gift, and its power exceeded her imagination.

   For the first time, she felt a sense of mystery in her heart for this tortoise friend who has known each other for a hundred years.

   "Fortunately, Junior Sister Zhao has a third-order talisman, otherwise today would be dangerous."

  Zhang Tieshan said with emotion, but did not ask about the origin of the talisman.

  In Liang Guoxiu's world, very few true sects may receive such life-saving trump cards bestowed by their elders.

   "That piece of talisman was accidentally found by Siyao in an antique shop in Mortal World in the early years, but it's a pity that there is only this one."

   Zhao Siyao simply mentioned a word.

  She quickly changed the subject and asked: "Zhang Daoyou is on the front line, and was chased here by the fake real person Dan. I don't know how the battle is going?"

   "Frontline defeat!"

  Zhang Tieshan sighed, his face was tired and weak, and he sat on the ground weakly, and seized the time to adjust his breath to recover.

   "It is obviously our advantage, how can we be defeated?"

  The two recovered and communicated through sound transmission.

   "Our army of monks was ambushed by forces led by Blood Sword Valley when they invaded the 'Tantai Family', the first family in Feng Kingdom..."

   "In Liang Guozong's sect, several true alchemy monks have fallen, and our Jinyun Valley has also lost a mid-stage alchemy."

   "What's even more frightening is that a Nascent Soul-level battle broke out in that battle. It is said that even the Supreme Elder from Lihuo Palace..."

  Zhang Tieshan's mood fluctuated slightly, and he almost didn't dare to say any more.

  (end of this chapter)

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