"Firefly!"
Lu Yi was so surprised that he lost his voice.
Before, he had seen that Yingque committed suicide in public in the face of the threat from the Star Lord of Sangxing, and even his body was blown into pieces by a secret method. He was truly dead without leaving any trace.
Unexpectedly, she used secret techniques to hide in the pioneering team, and followed the pioneering team to this primitive wasteland. She also used the big tree derived from the divine seed to absorb the spiritual energy of this world and transform the rhyme of the Tao. With the help of these rhymes and spiritual energy, she directly recast her body and came back to life again.
It can be seen that Yingque and Daoqiqiqi do have an improper connection.
This ability to resurrect from the dead...
Just as Lu Yi was thinking about this, he saw a new, extremely tiny drop of blood appear out of thin air next to the blood ball transformed by the firefly. Accompanied by a painful whine, this tiny drop of blood rapidly swallowed up the rhyme of Taoism and spiritual power. The tiny blood spot turned into a blood drop, and then quickly turned into a blood ball with a diameter of several feet, from which a vigorous and powerful body condensed.
It’s Dao Qiqiqi!
One is Firefly, the other is Dao Qiqiqi, they all faked their deaths and escaped, and with the help of the pioneer group's cover, they fled to this world.
All around, at least thousands of soldiers suddenly raised their weapons and surrounded this side.
Lu Yu thought of the terrible damage that the black and red poisonous fog caused to the Five Army Mansion's Heavenly Army after Dao Qiqiqi's self-explosion. If Dao Qiqiqi self-exploded here... that scene was really not what Lu Yu wanted to see.
Gently waving his hand, he asked the nervous soldiers around him to retreat. Lu Yi saluted the naked Yingque and Dao Qiqiqi and said, "My two benefactors, let's not interfere with each other. How about..."
Yingque looked at Lu Yi with a smile: "Mind your own business? That's an interesting saying. Let me think about it, what does it mean? Well, well, I can generally understand what you want to say, but I can't think of the right words to express it for a moment. This is interesting, interesting, I didn't expect that you, a little monk, actually have some literary talent!"
The corners of Lu Yi's mouth twitched.
A two-part allegorical saying, a "common saying", has actually become "somewhat literary"?
You woman, have you never seen a truly talented person in your life?
However, thinking of Linghu Jun... who could not even write a doggerel properly, and who came from one of the most powerful families in the Supreme Taichu Heaven... Lu Yi looked at Yingque, and he could generally understand such absurd things.
"But do you think you can get rid of your relationship with us?" Yingque smiled very charmingly. She threw a coquettish look at Lu Yi and stretched out her hand to him: "Can you give me a piece of clothing first? Hey, I feel a little uncomfortable being naked."
In all directions, tens of thousands of eyes were like swords, sweeping straight at Yingque. In addition, a large number of bows and crossbows were quietly locked on Yingque's body.
Firefly, who had extremely keen perception, felt as if her whole body was being fluttered by countless feathers, which was extremely uncomfortable. If it weren't for several Yakshas that had come close to her, staring at her with their golden-red eyes, which put a lot of pressure on her, she would have already ignored them and killed the pioneers around her.
Lu Yi coughed lightly.
A strong woman from the pioneer group came over holding a set of coarse cloth shirt and skirt and handed it to Yingque.
Yingque put on the coarse cloth skirt and pursed her lips in dissatisfaction, pulling hard at the clothes that didn't fit her in terms of length, size or body shape. Especially the rough texture of the cloth made her frown, and she sighed helplessly: "Forget it, just deal with it."
Dao Qiqiqi straightened his back indifferently, looked around with a sinister look, and then laughed in an extremely neurotic way.
This is a good place.
Inexplicably, Dao Qiqiqi felt stimulated, satisfied, and inexplicably happy and joyful. He didn't know where this feeling of happiness came from. He twisted his neck hard, looked at the Rakshasas that were imprisoned on the ground and couldn't move, and said in a hissing voice: "Give me a knife, let me weigh these things."
Before he could finish his words, seven or eight Yakshas had already gathered themselves and pounced on Dao Qiqiqi, starting to beat him violently.
There were no magical powers or secret techniques, just pure, primitive, wild, and extremely brutal physical violence... punches hit the flesh, kicks penetrated the bones. Punches and kicks made the knife tremble like a flower branch, and in just a few hits, the bones were broken and the muscles were torn, and blood was vomited.
In terms of physical strength alone, each of these Yakshas is stronger than Dao Qiqiqi.
Apart from Dao Qiqiqi's strange 'immortal' energy, if we just talk about his cultivation, he might not even be able to beat those little guys raised by the Yaksha clan outside the city!
Besides, he didn't have a knife!
This guy, it seems, is not good at anything except using a knife, including fists and feet, and his body movements. He is bad in every aspect!
A fierce meal was violent, and the sword with a large mouth vomiting blood was rushing, hissing and roaring, and the body surface of his body flashed. He was preparing to explode, but suddenly his face was stiff!
Such power was so great that even the regular Heavenly Lords of the Five Military Prefectures suffered losses and the self-detonation that killed hundreds of thousands of people could obviously not be used as a regular means of killing the enemy... After each self-detonation, he needed to store up his blood essence, magic power, and divine power for a long time, and polish them bit by bit until they were pure and accumulated before he could unleash a perfect blow!
Now he has just re-condensed his body, and his blood, magic power, and soul are all at their lowest point.
At this moment, even being a target for beating was a bit of a stretch for him, so it was better for him not to think about self-destructing such high-end stuff for the time being!
"It seems the donor has run out of tricks!"
Lu Yi grinned.
"Don't ask me what a donkey is... In short, you are just a stupid donkey!"
Lu Yi laughed wildly, he stretched out his right hand, a ray of Buddha light lingered in his palm, Lu Yi urged the Buddhist method of salvation, and tried to erode Dao Qiqiqi's soul. He wanted to try to see if he could analyze and control Dao Qiqiqi.
If possible, Lu Yi could certainly try to learn the evil and vicious power hidden in Dao Qiqiqi's body.
Of course, Lu Yu couldn't use these "celestial beings" of the pioneering team to practice such evil magic... But these Yakshas and Rakshasas... Since they are not of our race, of course they can be used as human tools!
Lu Yi is not a saint and does not have too many moral obsessions!
Dao Qiqiqi raised his head, staring at Lu Yi's slowly closing hand with fierce eyes. He turned his head suddenly and yelled at Yingque: "You just watched this evil monk treat me like this? You just sat there and watched me being humiliated by the evil monk, aren't you afraid..."
Yingque whistled softly, folded his hands in front of his chest, and smiled gently: "What? What does your humiliation have to do with me? Oh, what is the relationship between you and me? If you fail to do your job well and get killed, can the master still blame me? You and I are not in a direct command relationship, so..."
Shaking his head, Yingque watched Lu Yi slap Dao Qiqiqi on the head.
Wisps of Buddha light penetrated into Dao Qiqiqi's head from his pores, and the Buddha light lingered, turning Dao Qiqiqi's head into a colorful transparent state. Through his skin, flesh, and bones, one could see his brain, which was faintly entangled by wisps of black and red aura. Countless dense dark golden Buddha patterns were like flying flies, circling and colliding rapidly around Dao Qiqiqi's brain, and from time to time, they burst into large and dazzling flashes with the black and red aura.
Firefly saw what Lu Fei was doing.
Dao Qiqiqi understood what Lu Yi wanted to do based on his own personal experience.
Dao Qiqiqi was twitching in pain, sweat pouring down his face, and cursing loudly.
Yingque straightened his expression and shouted sternly: "Monk, if I were you, I would never make such a mistake... You have no idea what kind of person our master is. How dare you spy on the master's secrets... Aren't you afraid of death?"
Lu Yi frowned and shook his head slowly.
There are extremely terrifying and vicious restrictions in Dao Qiqiqi's brain and soul.
The restriction was like a big net, like a maggot on the tarsal bone, deeply rooted in Dao Qiqiqi's flesh, blood, essence, magic power, and soul... It has become a whole and is truly inseparable.
Through Knife Qiqiqi, Lu Yi could feel the source of this power, which was deep, huge, subtle, and condensed... extremely terrifying.
Compared to this power, Dao Qiqiqi is not even a drop in the ocean.
Lu Yi shook his head gently and let go of his hand.
The black gold light of the Buddha of Hell fell and transformed into vajra pestles, which fiercely pierced into Dao Qiqiqi's various acupoints, imprisoning his body, restricting his magic power, and suppressing his soul, turning Dao Qiqiqi into a living dead with no thoughts or ability to move, lying stiffly on the ground, unable to move.
With a wave of his sleeves, Lu Yi gave an order.
Several soldiers came up and used special chains to wrap the knife with three layers inside and three layers outside. They tied him up like a rice dumpling and sent him to a specially built, extremely heavy tower-shaped prison called the "Huangta" under the big tree transformed from the divine seed. He was suppressed in it.
This giant "wild tower" made entirely of metal and several miles high is also a standard feature of the pioneering team.
Its structure is made up of modular spirit gold castings, which were transported all the way here by giant carriages. After arriving in this world, Zhao Ding directed the people to assemble it in a rapid manner.
The outer wall of this tower-shaped prison is more than ten feet thick. Even a peak-level Heavenly General cannot damage it in the slightest. It is specially used to imprison alien creatures captured during the development process, or to punish all the unlucky people who cause harm to the development team.
Dao Qiqiqi was completely imprisoned, and now he is imprisoned in this "Desolate Tower". It is basically impossible for him to stir up trouble again.
Lu Yi glanced at Yingque and said, "Now, let's think about how to deal with you."
Yingque smiled sweetly, swaying her slender waist, and walked step by step to Lu Yi's side. With a hint of frivolity, she breathed a warm and fragrant breath towards Lu Yi: "Little monk, are you sure you don't want to submit to me? I am a member of the Patrol God Guards, and I have a master behind me that you can't afford to offend. Don't you... want to find a better future for yourself?"
Lu Yi smiled and slapped the firefly with his palm.
This girl... her ability as a lobbyist is not good enough...
A better future?
Haha, Lu Wu has already hooked up with the Heavenly Book Lord, which can be regarded as the best backer of the Supreme Taichu Heaven, right? What was the result? Didn’t he still get blown up along with the entire Loulan Ancient City ?
In such a huge heaven, unless Yingque is backed by the almighty Taichu Emperor, how many people can compare with the Lord of Heavenly Book in terms of authority, power, and connections?
As the big palm was clasped down, the Buddha's power surged, and the surging Buddha's light turned into a Mount Sumeru, and hit the firefly directly.
In Lu Yi's view, the Buddha's light emitted from his palm only covered an area of ​​about a foot in radius... But in Yingque's view, the entire sky, the entire earth, the entire prehistoric universe, and even the past to the present, and until the unpredictable future, were all completely covered by a giant mountain palm.
Boundless pressure, absolute suffocation, and the deep despair that penetrates deeply into the soul and makes it impossible to struggle!
Firefly's pretty face suddenly twisted.
She roared and screamed at the top of her lungs, she laughed strangely, and her whole body shook slightly, then she turned into a ball of silver-white lightning, bringing up plasma all over the sky, like a god who was angrily hitting Mount Buzhou, and slammed heavily into Lu Yi's palm.
There was a loud bang.
All of Lu Yu's bones from fingertips to elbows were shattered bit by bit. The Buddha's power surged, and the shattered bones healed instantly.
The plasma transformed by the firefly was also shattered by Lu Yi's palm. Countless thumb-sized plasma balls splashed in all directions with a sharp "crackling" sound, and blasted holes of various sizes on the ground.
Lu Yi shook his body, swung his right hand, and shouted in a low voice: "But, that's it!"
A deep confusion welled up in his heart.
Judging from the aura that Yingque had just released, Yingque's strength should definitely not be just this... Lu Yi had even prepared himself mentally to pay the price of the death of most of the subdued Yakshas in order to forcibly suppress Yingque.
But what about Firefly's performance...
When she transformed into plasma, the Dao rhyme fluctuations that surged out in that instant and the terrifying strength of her magic power made Lu Yi shudder.
But after a real head-on collision, Lu Yi found that it was nothing more than that.
At the cost of a broken hand bone, which healed in a breath, Lu Yi smashed Yingque's powerful blow with one blow... It felt like a heavy cavalryman wearing heavy armor and riding a tall horse charging head-on. You were prepared for both sides to suffer losses, but found that the opponent's attack was like a child's punch...
That's all.
Thoughts kept popping up in my mind one after another.
Lu Yu was nervously analyzing the reasons and reasons behind this.
However, his mind was still in a mess, and his soul had not recovered yet… In the past, billions of thoughts would arise in the blink of an eye, and then his powerful divine consciousness would be able to deduce the most likely thoughts from them with incredible accuracy and efficiency for him to choose from.
But now, the thoughts are like little mice that are difficult to give birth to, squeezing out one by one, slowly.
The movement of divine thoughts was also quite sluggish, making it difficult to judge which possibility was more likely.
On the ground, in large pits with green smoke and rolling magma, wisps of plasma rose into the air. Along with the piercing sound of thunder, wisps of plasma pieced together inward and condensed into the shape of a firefly again.
It was very obvious that compared to her rosy face just now, Yingque's face was pale at this moment, and she looked as if she was seriously injured!
I think so.
The body that had just re-condensed, and before it had time to restore its energy, magic power, and soul to its peak state, was shattered by Lu Yi's palm. It would be strange if Yingque was not seriously injured.
Panting, Yingque raised his hands towards Lu Yi and said weakly: "Okay, okay, okay, little monk, we are also poor people stranded in a foreign land... There is no need to target each other, right?"
She narrowed her eyes, looked at Lu Yu, and whispered: "Here, you and I will not disturb each other... When we return to the Supreme Primordial Heaven, we can part ways... What do you think?"
Lu Yi looked at Yingque solemnly: "It is you and your people who have been causing trouble for me time and time again."
Firefly chuckled and put down his hands: "Who made you unlucky to be mixed up with Tiezhen and those rubbish? Well, I will help you suppress Dao Qiqiqi and make him never trouble you again ... in exchange for our peaceful coexistence here?"
Yingque rarely restrained his smile, put on a serious look, and looked at Lu Yi very seriously: "I have a very strong backer, and my master has unpredictable means. You can't afford to provoke me... and, you know, I have an immortal body. Haha, you can't kill me to silence me or destroy my body, so..."
Lu Yi looked at Yingque deeply.
Yes, this guy, like Dao Qiqiqi, has an immortal body. From Dao Qiqiqi just now, Lu Yi felt the source of their immortal body. That kind of existence and that power made Lu Yi feel creepy. He was absolutely unwilling and dared not to provoke him easily.
As long as Yingque behaves herself in the camp and doesn't cause trouble, Lu Yi will accommodate her.
Moreover, she was alone in this foreign land, and faced with the situation where almost everyone in the camp had been converted by Lu Yi's Buddhist teachings. Even if she wanted to cause trouble, what could she do?
After pondering for a long time, Lu Yi nodded slowly: "I hope the female donor will keep her promise. I really have no intention of becoming an enemy of the female donor and the big man behind her... The world is vast, and you and I are at opposite ends of the world. Isn't it wonderful for us to live a peaceful life on our own?"
'The world is vast', 'Time is peaceful'... Yingque's eyes became extremely bright, she repeated these words over and over again, smiling and moving two steps closer to Lu Yi: "Little monk, do you have any other nice words? Tell me all of them."
Lu Yi took two steps back.
Just as the firefly turned into plasma, Lu Yi smashed her Dharma body into pieces with one palm, and even the coarse cloth dress she was wearing turned into ashes.
At this moment, Firefly was just like when he had just recondensed his body, with no clothes on.
Lu Yi waved his hand, and the woman came over with a long dress made of coarse cloth and handed it to Yingque. Lu Yi said in a deep voice, "Lady donor, please put on your clothes first... We didn't have any deep hatred for the previous grievances, so let's just let it go..."
Yingque held the coarse cloth dress and stared at Lu Yi's eyes very seriously.
Lu Yi's eyes were extremely clear and ethereal, with a kind of indifference and indifference of "having seen thousands of mountains and rivers without being bothered by the slightest dust".
Yingque suddenly exhaled heavily and laughed. In front of Lu Yi, she slowly put on her coarse cloth skirt carefully and leisurely, and slowly tied her long hair into a very simple ponytail at the back of her head. She smiled brightly as if she had put down a heavy burden.
"Little monk, you are... a truly good person."
Yingque stood on tiptoe, stretched out her hand, and gently patted Lu Fu's cheek... Lu Fu did not sense her malice, and, thinking about the long lifespan of the "celestial beings" in the Supreme Taichu Heaven, as well as the "lifespan" that Yingque might have, Lu Fu did not dodge, but allowed Yingque to do so.
"Of course I am a good person." Lu Yi looked at Yingque very seriously.
"I mean..." Firefly pursed her lips and giggled extremely happily. She turned around on the spot, and her long skirt made of coarse cloth swayed slightly, like a not-so-gorgeous morning glory.
She hummed a song, put her hands behind her back, and walked towards the crazy roaring and struggling Rakshasa who was imprisoned on the ground: "Forget it, some dirty things, nothing to say. Are these guys the natives of this world? Tsk tsk, they are really amazing. Their natural bodies are much stronger than those of the peak heavenly generals."
"Thanks to you, how did you pick them up?"
"These guys are really worth keeping. If there are enough of them, it would be amazing if we organized them into an army."
Yingque squatted beside a Rakshasa that was pinned to the ground and unable to move, stretched out his hand, forcefully pried open his mouth, and forcefully broke off one of his fangs. Blood gushed out of the Rakshasa's mouth, and he screamed in pain, while Yingque was already playing with the fang with great interest, like a child who had obtained some new and interesting toy.
Zhou Laodao tiptoed to Lu Yi's side and took a careful look at Firefly.
"Brother Fahai, this girl is very fierce...really, should we ignore her?"
Lu Yi nodded: "She has no ill intentions at the moment... and she is actually a pitiful person..."
Lu Yi thought of Ying Que's sudden change in attitude, and thoughts were floating in his mind. He vaguely thought of something. Thinking of Ying Que's serious and careful way of putting on the second set of coarse cloth long skirt, Lu Yi shook his head slightly.
"Leave her alone, she won't do anything bad."
"Let's build what needs to be built in the camp first. Let's do all the things that need to be done first."
Lu Yi raised his head and looked at the sky in the distance.
Over there, perhaps, is the 'West' of this world?
The "big sun" of this world has already slid in that direction and is about to fall below the horizon. The night of a strange world is about to fall, and no one knows what will happen in this night.
Lu Fu walked up to the twenty or so subdued Rakshasas, clasped his hands together, and chanted Buddhist scriptures.
The Buddha's light fell on these Rakshasas, washing their bodies and souls over and over again. The strength of their struggles became weaker and weaker, and their roars became lower and lower. Gradually, their wild eyes gradually became peaceful and indifferent, and their eyes looking at Lu Yi gradually became full of faith and respect.
The 'big sun' of this world finally slipped down.
The sky and the earth were pitch black.
Then, countless pale white lights rose from the ground. Strands of light whistled and gathered towards the center of the sky. Countless strands of light gathered into a ball, and finally a huge moon appeared in the sky, occupying half of the sky.
The pale giant moon illuminated the entire world, and the chilling cold almost solidified into substance. In the sky, countless dry, hard, and extremely cold ice crystal fragments that looked like crystal powder kept falling down with a rustling sound.
Several Yakshas raised their heads and let out anxious roars.
"It's the long night of the cold season... the long night of the cold season has come."
The roars of these Yakshas are filled with anxiety and fear.