Chapter Two Hundred and Three: The Man with the Puppy
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"Haha, you two are here so soon? I thought you'd hold out a little longer. A monk on the fourth floor of Xuandan immediately recognized Jia Lingwei and Eldest Sun Yan, and said with a laugh. His location was by the first bluestone gate in front of the canyon.
Hearing this, Jia Lingwei's heart sank completely, and she finally understood why these people would take away their cultivation resources in the first place, and then let them go. It turned out that people had known for a long time that they would come back.
"Haha, good, good ......" The monk of the fourth layer of Xuandan continued to laugh, and after saying a few words of good, he said, "You come to my side, I promise to let you go, and I don't want your spirit stone yet, I guess you don't have any spirit stones." β
"He Zhijiang, since you asked for the big one, the small one is for us. "Someone was also talking by the other bluestone gate.
Jia Lingwei's face changed, she knew what these people meant. She didn't have an interface, and there were already twenty or thirty people gathered here, except for the ten of them. If she really can't be good in the end, she can only fall from the meridians.
"Everyone, I'm a member of the Wunian Sect. Please also see that everyone is a monk of Yixing Da 6, let's borrow it, just a gift is not a tribute. The fifth-layer cultivator of the Xuandan, who had the highest cultivation in the team, took out a storage bag that had been prepared a long time ago and sent it up.
"Wu Nian Sect, Wu Nian Sect is great, Lao Tzu was also Wu Nian Sect hundreds of years ago, and he has a fart. The fourth-layer monk of Xuandan named He Zhijiang said disdainfully, he didn't have a storage bag at all, his eyes were just staring at Jia Lingwei fiery.
"The seniors are from the Wunian Sect?" said in surprise by a roar.
He Zhijiang spat out and said, "Lao Tzu said it was hundreds of years ago. Who is the Wu Nian Sect now? What's the business with me? I guess it has something to do with the easy water. β
When Cheng Yixiao heard this, his heart had sunk, he withdrew his respectful smile, and said in a tone that was neither arrogant nor humble, "That's my father." β
After He Zhijiang heard this, he said even more disdainfully, "That old and unserious person, at such an old age, he still made such a small point as you." It can be seen that there are a lot of young women on him. β
"You are looking for death...... "Cheng Yixiao can bear this kind of words, and at the same time he has already sacrificed his magic weapon. However, after the magic weapon was sacrificed, he still calmed down, even if he could win this Xuandan fourth layer, how many people were there on the other side, and there were seven or eight people who cultivated higher than him. The Xuandan monk who can really make a move on his side is estimated to be the only one. Although there are still a few Xuandan monks on the side, they will definitely not do it.
"Why don't you do it?" He Zhijiang sneered again, and then said coldly, "The ten people who came over all took out their storage rings. Let's check it out. β
"Senior, didn't everyone come up with 200,000 spirit stones by themselves before?" Jia Lingwei came for the second time. I'm more familiar with the rules. Two hundred thousand spirit stones is still not a small amount for an ordinary Xuanye cultivator.
"That was a few months ago, it's changed now, and this kid me off. He Zhijiang pointed to Chengyi's nose and snorted.
After humming, he pointed at Nalan Ruxue and said, "That woman, remove the rags from her face, and then come here." β
"He Zhijiang, I want this woman. An unhurried voice said lightly. The one who spoke was a brown-clothed monk at the door of the eighth bluestone gate, who was already a cultivator of the eighth layer of Xuandan.
When He Zhijiang heard this voice, he hurriedly bowed down and said, "Yes, since Brother Rong wants this woman, it is her blessing." β
After speaking, he glared at Nalan Ruxue again and said, "Why don't you hurry up and go to Brother Rong, do you want Lao Tzu to do it?"
Nalan Ruxue shuddered, and she realized that her previous thoughts were too naΓ―ve.
At this moment, a Xuandan third-layer monk at the fourth bluestone gate pointed to a woman behind Nalan Ruxue and said, "That woman is here, I want it." β
Standing behind Nalan Ruxue was a female cultivator of the third layer of Xuanli, and before she could react when she heard this, Jia Lingwei's face changed, and she hurriedly said, "Senior Sister Sasha, you hurry up and ...... escape."
Although she said this, Jia Lingwei knew in her heart that even if Senior Sister Sasha fled immediately, she wouldn't be able to go far.
The Xuandan monk who wanted Sasha suddenly looked at He Zhijiang and said, "Brother He, this woman doesn't know how to do it, and she dares to spread the word." When you're done enjoying it, we'll use it for our brothers here. β
Jia Lingwei's face immediately turned extremely pale, how could she not know the meaning of these words.
He Zhijiang smiled, there was no interface, obviously he didn't want to give Jia Lingwei to this Xuandan third-layer cultivator. This Xuandan third-layer monk didn't care, after he said this, the person had already rushed out and reached out to grab the female cultivator behind Nalan Ruxue.
Cheng Yixiao's temperament has always been very direct, jealous and hateful, and now that someone is arresting the female cultivator in his team in front of him, where will he be able to endure it anymore? The Separation Golden Flame Knife that he had already prepared to sacrifice turned into a knife curtain in an instant, blocking this Xuandan third-layer monk.
"Boy, really dare to make a move?6 Ming, you go first, this one by a howl, I will help you block it." He Zhijiang sneered, and at the same time sacrificed his magic weapon and rushed forward.
"Thank you, Brother He. "This is called 6 Ming's Xuandan third-layer monk, because of He Zhijiang's help, he easily bypassed Cheng Yixiao.
The female cultivator named Sasha hurriedly retreated, but no matter how fast she was, she couldn't retreat in front of the Xuandan third-layer monk in the regular path. It's just that he retreated less than ten meters, and he was grabbed by 6 Ming.
"Seeing that the uncle is still hiding, looking down on you 6 uncle?" 6 Ming grabbed Sasha in his hand, his eyes showed a hint of anger, and he raised his hand to tear all the clothes of the woman named Sasha. At this moment, almost all the monks could see the ** salsa.
The nun who called Sasha screamed miserably, if she could kill herself, she would have died a long time ago.
"Brute ......" took a look and saw that 6 Ming tore Sasha's clothes on the spot, and he was violent on the side, where could he still hold back the raging anger in his heart. The Liguang Golden Flame Knife in his hand turned into a dense rain of swords, completely enveloping He Zhijiang.
"Ah......." Another scream came, and He Zhijiang was directly cut off by a roar. Flew out upside down.
took a whistle and flew He Zhijiang. Pounced directly on 6 Ming. However, he has not yet arrived at 6 Ming's side. was stopped by a horse-faced monk, "Kid has a few hits, it's only been about a year since you entered the rule road, and you can defeat He Zhijiang, it seems that you are also a genius." β
Cheng Yixiao forced himself to calm down, although He Zhijiang's cultivation was at the fourth layer of Xuandan, he was extremely strong. This is him, if he is replaced by another Xuandan fifth-layer monk. Definitely not He Zhijiang's opponent.
And the one who stopped him in front of him was Brother Rong who had booked Nalan Ruxue, and the cultivation of the eighth layer of Xuandan was a few small levels higher than him.
"Let me see if you are really so ......" After Brother Rong of the eighth layer of Xuandan finished speaking, a big seal had already wrapped his thick killing intent and slammed towards Chengyi.
Taking a roar to hold back his own ** to save people, the Liguang Golden Flame Knife brought up a golden flame-like knife this time to wrap the Dafang seal.
For a moment, the air around this was completely exploded by Zhenyuan, and the terrifying sound of the explosion drowned out the two people who were fighting.
"Sure enough, he is worthy of being the son of Chengyishui, and he is only the fifth layer of Xuandan, and he can actually block Brother Rong. I'll also come to see if you're really powerful......" As he spoke, another monk from the seventh layer of Xuandan joined the battle group.
Take a roar of five layers of Xuandan. Originally, it was enough to deal with this horse-faced Brother Rong, but now that he had added a Xuandan Seventh Layer, he immediately struggled.
After only a dozen or so breaths, he was blasted out by Brother Rong's square seal with a knife, and directly hit a mountain bag, completely shattering the mountain bag.
Even so, Cheng Yixiao still struggled to sit up, but his injuries were so severe that he just sat down for a while and fell down again.
The scene was silent, no one dared to save the girl, except for the sound of 6 Ming torturing the female cultivator, it was like hell here.
Brother Rong of the eighth layer of Xuandan looked at Nalan Ruxue, who was covered with his face, and suddenly said with a smile, "Come here, I won't be as rude as ...... as 6 Ming."
Nalan Ruxue's face turned extremely pale in an instant, and she finally understood what Eldest Sun Yan meant. At this point, she couldn't say a word, and even her hands were shaking.
Brother Rong saw that Nalan Ruxue didn't move, his brows furrowed slightly, and he was about to speak, when suddenly a black streamer crossed in front of his eyes, and the next moment, he heard a soft sound of 'poof'. At this time, even he couldn't stop it.
6 Ming, who was lying on the body of the female cultivator called Sasha, was picked up by a black spear, and the black spear was inserted from 6 Ming's waist, and 6 Ming flew up directly with him.
The black spear of "Boom ......" nailed 6 Ming to a tall rock in the distance, blasting the gravel of the rock everywhere, and the tail of the black spear shook freely.
At this time, the line that flew through the sky of 6 was covered with blood.
"Put on your clothes first. As the words fell, a gray robe landed on Sasha's body.
When she was insulted by 6 Mingzhong, this nun named Sasha had long wanted to fall by herself, but at this time, the prohibition on her body was lifted by a robe, and she suddenly lost the courage to fall by herself, and quickly rushed out from the side wrapped in a robe.
No one stopped her, and all eyes were focused on the man who had just fallen from the sky. It was just an emaciated middle-aged man, and on the man's shoulder, stood a puppy the size of two fists.
None of the monks blocking the road on this side of the bluestone gate knew this person, but the monks who wanted to pass through the valley of GuΓ² knew all of them. This is the Zhuyuan monk named Hang Jiaojiao on the ship, and his cultivation at this time does not seem to be Zhuyuan.
Whether it is Zhuyuan or not, a person who can nail a Xuandan third-layer monk to death with a single shot will definitely not be a simple person.
"Click, click, click......"6 Ming's body was nailed to the rock, still dripping blood. Other than that, there was no other sound, and the sound of this drop of blood set off the silence here.
(The third one is sent, the last day, but there is a monthly pass for the fifth!Today we are here, and we will continue tomorrow.) οΌ
(To be continued!)