In the deep mine, there was a wail and the sound of fighting mixed together. From time to time, ice scorpions with a length of several feet in the fog emerge from the cracks. These ice scorpions are very fast and can also rise in the air. The number is numerous, which is a disaster for many monks who enter to collect Xianjing ore vein. Even under this turbulent scorpion tide, it is difficult for the immortal to protect himself.
In the twinkling of an eye, there were hundreds of friars, and several immortals were swallowed under the ice scorpion tide. The counterattack of many monks and several immortals also caused a lot of casualties to the ice scorpion, but this small number of casualties even more aroused the ferocity of the ice scorpion tide.
The screams and wails in the mine were tight for a while.
The scorpion tide in the mine soon slaughtered many monks and sporadic immortals who collected immortal crystals.
Lei yinxianzong outside the mine organized several people to try to enter the mine, but they were all impacted back by the scorpion tide inside.
At this time, hundreds of miles away from the mine, there is a large-scale xianzhai. Tu Xingyun, who is responsible for the town, has already received the message of asking for help. Tu Xingyun looked gloomy at this time. Since the last trip to guamuleichi, he lost a lot but failed to gain anything, his status in the sect has declined. If this job is not done well again, even if his cultivation is one of the strongest in the sect in the immortal world, it will inevitably be despised by the elders in the sect under successive failures and setbacks.
For Tu Xingyun, some losses can be earned back sooner or later. However, if he is despised by the real immortal elders in the sect, this loss can not be saved easily, and even determines whether he can be a real immortal in the future.
There are plenty of ice immortal crystals in several nearby Xianjing mines. After mining for some time, he has gained a lot here. He thinks that as long as he stays here for a while, the harvest in the mine can also impress senior zongmen. Who could have expected that such a thing would happen suddenly.
"Tu, senior brother Tu, it's not good. Many monks in the mine have been slaughtered. The ice scorpion tide has no sign of receding and is spreading towards the immortal stronghold." at this time, a woman who looks like a small jasper rushed here in a panic.
"I'll have a look." Tu Xingyun suddenly rose.
Just for such a moment, ice scorpions with fog all over the outside have come in groups, and these ice scorpions are in a very neat queue, not in a state of scattered sand. They are obviously not ordinary monsters. Either they are very smart, or there is a powerful thing behind them. Either way, the result is not very good for Tu Xingyun.
Tu Xingyun stood on the tower of xianzhai and looked at the dense ice scorpions on the ground in the distance, and even some powerful ice scorpions. They were covered with white mist, which had floated into the void, and the strong evil spirit had come to their nostrils.
"This immortal stronghold can't be guarded!" almost for a moment, Tu Xingyun thought that the ice scorpion in front of him hasn't completely surrounded the immortal stronghold. It's too late to leave until the ice scorpion has completely surrounded the immortal stronghold.
"Younger martial brother Zhao, let's take a team and withdraw to the other two mines respectively." Tu Xingyun reached out and summoned Zhao Xiuyuan, who was second only to him in the immortal stronghold.
"Well, my strength is far from that of elder martial brother. Elder martial brother Luo, who guards No. C mine, is better than me, and he can't get out..."
Zhao Xiuyuan looks pale. The current situation is urgent. Every more delay will be more dangerous. But in addition to the previous losses in the No. C mine cave, there are less than 30 immortals who can be used in the xianzhai at this time. They gather together or have some hope. If they keep it separately, their strength will inevitably be greatly weakened.
But Zhao Xiuyuan also knew that if he gave up another mine, he would also give up many monks who had not yet had time to withdraw from it. Several mines would be greatly weakened at the same time. At that time, Tu Xingyun is bound to be blamed. Knowing that it will be difficult for Tu Xingyun to give up another mine at this time, Zhao Xiuyuan can go to a place where there is a greater chance of falling, and Zhao Xiuyuan is naturally unwilling.
"I don't mind guarding the No. B mine cave, but if I can't hold it, I'll divide up my limited power, which will be even worse for senior brother tu."
Tu Xingyun's face sank. Naturally, he knew that Zhao Xiuyuan was greedy for life and afraid of death, but what the other party said was not unreasonable.
"Organize people and retreat slowly. Wait until you retreat to the back xianzhai stronghold, and then decide whether to garrison the mine separately." Tu Xingyun took a breath, his body flashed, turned into a thunder light and disappeared into the distance.
At this time, the xianzhai is already busy. Under the organization of the immortal, a large number of monks use the weapons in the xianzhai stronghold to attack the ice scorpions. At the same time, they beat back the ice scorpions that have begun to attack the xianzhai in turn.
In an obscure corner of the fairy stronghold, a man in black who looked ugly sat in a place. Other monks around him automatically avoided this area to avoid trouble.
"Unknown Taoist friend, this is a big trouble. Only you can help me." Tu Xingyun said hurriedly as soon as he landed.
"The former debt has not been settled, and I want to owe a new debt. It seems that brother Tu thinks I'm too talkative." Lianhua looked up without my eyelids. It seems that the ice scorpion coming from outside the xianzhai can't have the slightest impact on him.
"I'll give you Huoxi Zhenlei right now." Tu Xingyun naturally distinguished his priorities, and then took out a fiery red several foot high long neck pot. The hot fire and thunder rolled inside, with the sound of tide faintly.
"The fire Xi is really thunder. Brother Tu said it would take some time to collect it. Why did he take it out of thin air now? It seems that what brother Tu said to me is not true." Lianhua glanced at the fiery long neck pot, but there was no extra action for the time being.
"I don't know if the unknown Taoist friend has other requirements? You can put them forward together. As long as I can do it, I won't let the unknown Taoist friend down."
Tu hang was far from angry because lotus was separated from him. Instead, he showed a smile. In front of him, he was called nameless. Because of his excellent Kendo cultivation, he was highly valued by the elders in the door. The only thing that worried the elders of Leiyin Xianzong was that this nameless was not Lei Xiu and did not practice Lei FA. Even if he reluctantly makes his income into the clan, he won't have much sense of belonging to Lei Yinxian clan.
Leiyin Xianzong is different from ordinary Xianzong sects, mainly Lei Xiu. Even if some other immortals can enter Leiyin Xianzong, they are only outsiders. The lotus split has been summoned by the two elders of the sect. It can be seen that the sect attaches importance to the lotus split and knows all kinds of real thunder. Tu Xingyun took over the matter.
It's not true that we must seize this thing and offend the lotus split with unpredictable strength. It's just that Tu Xingyun didn't want the sect to tilt its resources to the lotus split in advance before he was a real immortal in the Jin Dynasty. After all, Lei yinxianzong is so big that the food in the pot is limited. He will give more to lotus and less to himself.