After temporarily not detecting any abnormalities from Xin Hong and the rest, Lu Xiaotian turned his attention to the weasel bristle that had invaded his body.
Lu Xiaotian circulated the immortal elemental energy in his body and surrounded the weasel bristle, intending to subdue it. However, the weasel bristle was emitting a faint mist. It did not look very strong, but its aura was hidden and contained an indescribable intent. Lu Xiaotian's immortal elemental energy, which was enough to look down on other immortals, was unable to resist this weasel bristle.
"I'm feeling a little unwell. I'll meditate for a while to adjust my breathing. The few of you, protect me." The weasel bristle was troublesome beyond Lu Xiaotian's expectations. If it was really an ownerless object, it should not be so difficult to deal with. Behind this weasel bristle, there must be a powerful will. It could very well be an unparalleled expert of the Demon Race.
If the weasel bristle was allowed to enter his body, even the secret of the dragon essence would be exposed. Although he did not know what kind of existence the will behind the weasel bristle was and what its intentions were, Lu Xiaotian could not let it out now that it had already invaded his body.
Ignoring the surprised gazes of Xin Hong and the rest, Lu Xiaotian raised his palm and the Demon Sealing Pagoda descended, enveloping Lu Xiaotian within. Even if the few immortals outside were True Immortals, they would definitely not be able to detect any movements within the Demon Sealing Pagoda.
Lu Xiaotian sat down cross-legged inside the Yao-Sealing Pagoda. The Icedemon Gourd was stored inside the Yao-Sealing Pagoda. Lu Xiaotian looked at the gourd for a while. Then, he focused on dealing with the abnormalities in his body.
His immortal elemental energy seemed aggressive under the influence of the weasel bristle, but it was continuously broken through by the weasel bristle.
Lu Xiaotian realized that his immortal elemental energy alone was not a match for the weasel bristle. The weasel bristle got closer to his dantian. After circling around his dantian, it checked the sarira, the Ancestral Buddha Seal, the Sky Piercer and other items. It seemed to be interested. Then, it circled around and began to wander through Lu Xiaotian's meridians.
Lu Xiaotian was still doing the same as before. Regardless of whether it was useful or not, he continued to circulate his Celestial Core Power and pile it up in the path of the weasel hair in an attempt to stop the other party's actions.
Lu Xiaotian could vaguely feel a sense of contempt from the faint mist emitted by the brush. The brush was still unstoppable, all the way to his Dantian. When it saw the existence of the extremely pure Dragon Essence, the brush was greatly shocked. Obviously, it didn't expect that there would actually be such pure Dragon Essence in the body of a proper human cultivator like Lu Xiaotian. Although his cultivation level was still not high, compared to ordinary dragons, this Dragon Essence had astonishing growth potential. After all, a True Dragon was different from ordinary dragons!
Just as Lang Hao was surprised, the Green Fruit Bounded Domain in Lu Xiaotian's body suddenly opened. The Dragon Qi burst out and wrapped around Lang Hao. Under the strong suction force of the Green Fruit Bounded Domain, Lang Hao didn't have much time to react. In other words, he didn't feel that there was anything in Lu Xiaotian's body that could sense his existence. By the time he reacted, the Green Fruit Bounded Domain had closed again.
"Where is this place? Human and Dragon as One? " An old voice came from the weasel bristle. It was obvious that the voice was very curious about the current situation and Lu Xiaotian.
"I also don't know where this place is. However, Senior, why did you use Lang Hao to suddenly invade my body?" A spiritual light emerged from the chaos and Lu Xiaotian's image appeared.
"I was just bored and casually looked around. What special purpose do I have?" The old voice from Lang Hao laughed and said.
"Fine, since Senior is unwilling to say, then I'll just stay here." Lang Hao had already been stored inside the Green Fruit Bounded Domain. He wasn't afraid that Lang Hao could cause any trouble. However, when he thought about this experience, Lu Xiaotian was shocked and broke out in cold sweat. If he hadn't stored Lang Hao in the Green Fruit Bounded Domain, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
"Hey, hey …" The old voice in the weasel hair was about to speak, but Lu Xiaotian's image in the spiritual light had already disappeared. Let's cool this old monster first.
"Fellow Dongfang, are you alright?" When he put away the Demon Subduing Pagoda, Xin Hong asked with concern.
"I'm fine. Breaking restrictions in succession consumed a bit of my mind. I just need to rest more. "Lu Xiaotian shook his head. He naturally wouldn't tell Xin Hong and the others about the twists and turns of the story.
The other three each had a Lang Hao in their hands. Looking at their appearances, there didn't seem to be any abnormalities. Lu Xiaotian was extremely fearful of this weasel bristle. He knew that there was something fishy about it, but he couldn't say anything about it. For the time being, he could only let it be. As long as the weasel bristle didn't probe his body, Lu Xiaotian couldn't be bothered to care about it. Lu Xiaotian didn't care about whether or not the will behind Lang Hao would discover him after he took the Lang Hao and cause other unpredictable events. The will behind Lang Hao was beyond imagination. Lu Xiaotian couldn't guess the other party's cultivation. It was useless to think too much about it. Instead, he was just looking for trouble.
Just like before, there were other cultivators moving around, fighting, or fighting with the Mist Wolf Cavalry. Sometimes they would appear, sometimes they would disappear without a trace.
After breaking through another restriction, Yun Xia, who was bathed in blood, and Yun Li, who was heavily injured, appeared in front of them. Around them, two Fog Hounds with snow-white fur fiercely pounced on the two. His fellow disciple, Feng Xin, had already been torn to pieces by the Two-Headed Fog Hound. As for the other disciple, Ji Kong, he had already died.
If Yun Li hadn't been taken care of by Fairy Yun Xia, he wouldn't have been any better off than Feng Xin and Ji Kong. From this, it could be seen that having a powerful backer was the difference between life and death.
"Martial Uncle!" Fairy Yun Xia was in despair. She didn't expect Xin Hong, Lu Xiaotian, and the others to appear one after another. There was nothing more joyous than coming back from the jaws of death.
The dozens of Dual Headed Mist Hounds besieging Yun Xia and Yun Li seemed to have the aura of a wolf. They were not as strong as Fairy Yun Xia, but they had the advantage in numbers.
Xin Hong waved her sleeves, and a rainbow light enveloped the dozens of Two-headed Fog Hounds. Within the rainbow light, there seemed to be countless small arrows piercing through the bodies of the Two-headed Fog Hounds.
There were no screams. The Dual Headed Mist Hounds didn't seem to feel any pain. A moment later, they all exploded into clouds of mist and dissipated in the air.
"Quickly sit and heal." Xin Hong flicked her finger and two Immortal Pills entered the mouths of Fairy Yun Xia and Yun Li.
Yun Xia and Yun Li nodded and began to meditate and refine the pills. Their immortal spiritual energy fluctuated, shaking off the blood stains on their clothes. A moment later, their auras stabilized, but their clothes were tattered and their faces were pale. They still looked like they were in a sorry state.
"Many thanks to Martial Uncle for saving us." Fairy Yun Xia and Yun Li bowed to Xin Hong with weak auras.
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