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Chapter 44: The Purpose of Evil Cultivation

The faces of Monk Xuanxin and the monks around him suddenly changed.

Has it been discovered?

how come?

"Let's go!"

Monk Xuanxin made a quick decision, said hello quickly, turned around and ran.

A group of monks were all horrified and quickly followed behind them.

Even Ningchuan was secretly surprised.

Before he could even leave a mark, the Martial Alliance had already sent people to surround him?

What a quick move!

"No, it's a thief, catch them quickly, don't let them escape!"

"Fire the arrow!"

Waves of loud shouts sounded in the dark night.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

ah!

Sharp arrows were shot out one after another, densely packed, as if they were shot from all directions. Soon a monk was hit by an arrow and screamed in agony.

Monk Xuanxin and the eight evil cultivators around him were all shocked, angry and distressed.

"Hurry and break out!"

Monk Xuanxin shouted loudly, and suddenly his hands began to circulate all the inner energy. The palms of both hands became golden, and he pushed directly towards the distant mountains and forests.

boom!

The palm wind was so powerful that flying sand and rocks were thrown up, and the scene was terrifying.

The fallen leaves were stirred up by the power of his palm, and they turned into flying knives and struck towards the dark forest.

Puff puff puff puff!

ah!

Soon there were screams in the mountain forest, and there was a look of turmoil on their faces.

After Monk Xuanxin swatted away with all his strength, his inner energy was also exhausted, his face turned pale, his steps were sluggish, and he quickly continued to escape forward.

He is a master in the late stage of accumulating energy. He has completely opened up the Ren and Du meridians and can hurt people from a distance. However, the stronger the palm force of the palm shot from a distance, the greater the drain on himself.

Although the palm just struck was extremely powerful, it also caused a direct loss of about one-third of his inner energy.

"This is the powerful Vajra Palm, everyone, be careful!"

"Injuring people from afar, there are strong men in the late stages of accumulating energy!"

"Quickly notify Sun and Moon Double Swords Xu Ziling and his wife!"

There were shouts from all directions.

Monk Xuanxin ran all the way, and when he heard the voice, his expression suddenly changed.

Sun and Moon Dual Swords Xu Ziling and his wife!

Oops!

This is a well-known strong man in the world.

Both husband and wife are masters at the later stage of accumulating energy. Once the two swords are combined, their swordsmanship can be almost perfect in an instant, without any flaws.

Even if he wanted to break through it, it would be difficult for him to break through it in a short time.

"Let's go!"

Monk Xuanxin shouted fiercely and took the lead in leaping into the distance, already determined to give up on the group of blood eaters around him.

The remaining eight evil cultivators also felt cold and quickened their pace.

A group of monks panicked and chased after him.

At this time, if you can catch up with Xuan Xin and others, you will naturally be able to escape with your life.

Those who cannot catch up will surely die.

A large number of Jianghu people rushed out from all directions, and the sound of jingling bells sounded.

Monk Xuanxin and the eight evil cultivators were decisive and ran away without looking back, their speed getting faster and faster.

Regardless of whether there is anyone chasing behind you, ignore them all.

After escaping, the original number of more than 100 monks was lost, and 50 or 60 people were separated.

When Monk Xuanxin and others completely broke out of the encirclement, they looked back and saw that there were only twenty or thirty people behind them.

Moreover, most of the people were in ragged clothes, with pale faces, breathing heavily, and their eyes were filled with fear.

"Don't panic, count the number of people quickly!"

Monk Xuanxin shouted lowly.

He cursed crazily in his heart.

damn it!

They had just left the Vajra Temple when they were ambushed!

How could Wu Meng move so fast?

This made his heart feel cold.

If the Wu League and the various sects had already set up a dragnet and waited around, then there would be no way for me and others to escape no matter what.

He doesn't want to die.

He is a master in the foundation-building stage. If he lives well, his lifespan can reach two hundred years!

He can outlive the most powerful warriors.

Even if he persists like this, there is hope that he can still get a golden elixir!

"Reporting to my uncle, there are only twenty-four people left."

A warrior monk of the Hui generation said in horror.

He is also a master of Qi Accumulation Realm, but he is in the first stage of Qi Accumulation Realm and has just opened the five major acupoints of eyes, ears, mouth, nose and tongue.

On normal days, when he was wandering around the world, he would never panic like this.

But now, under the pressure from the Martial Alliance and various sects, he has long lost any will to fight.

"Don't be afraid. What are you afraid of? With us here, we will definitely keep you safe!"

Monk Xuanxin shouted in a low voice.

"I'm not afraid."

The wise monk spoke quickly.

"Continue to go!"

Monk Xuanxin cursed secretly, continued to greet the crowd, and fled into the distance.

All night long.

The escape process of a group of monks was like a frightened bird.

Ning Chuan's heart was beating fast, and he quickly considered whether he should take the opportunity to escape from the team, but after thinking about it carefully, he still couldn't leave.

Not to mention that the antidote on his body has not yet been unlocked, and he has not completed the task given to him by Jiang Yuncai.

If he escapes now, the Martial Alliance will certainly not be able to detoxify him if they attack the Vajra Temple and reward him based on his merits. He will still inevitably die by then.

"Oh shit!"

Ning Chuan cursed secretly.

The feeling of being weak is really maddening.

Escape all the way.

Fortunately, they did not encounter any more interceptions in the following time.

The whole night passed quickly.

It was not until noon the next day that Monk Xuanxin led everyone to hide in the mountains and forests and stopped escaping.

Everyone was panting from exhaustion, their faces were pale, their clothes were torn by various thorns, and some monks had blood coming out from their faces and arms.

The dry food they originally brought with them had long been thrown away by them.

Monk Xuanxin breathed heavily, grabbed a water bag with him, poured it into his mouth, and said, "Quick, separate a few people to look for food, others rest where they are, don't wander around!"

"I'm going to find food!"

Ning Chuan suddenly raised his hand and volunteered.

"I am coming too!"

"And I!"

More than a dozen monks raised their hands one after another.

There was even a warrior monk from the Hui generation who raised his hand directly.

Now that they are temporarily safe, they have calmed down a lot. Instead of following Monk Xuanxin and continuing to die, they might as well escape alone, report Monk Xuanxin, and maybe be spared alive by the Martial Alliance.

As for the poison on the body?

When the Martial Alliance breaks through the Vajra Temple, they will naturally get the antidote.

Monk Xuanxin's eyes froze, and he suddenly looked at these "extremely positive" monks, and almost instantly saw through their thoughts.

"Why go with so many people? Just go with three!"

Monk Xuanxin's tone was cold, and he looked at one of the monks from the Hui generation who volunteered, and said, "You are also their uncle-level figure after all. What are you going to do? You stay!"

The face of the wise monk changed, so he had to bite the bullet and stay.

"You, you, and you, you three go look for food!"

Monk Xuanxin pointed among the crowd and named three people.

Among them is Ningchuan.

"Huizhi, you are responsible for following them!"

Monk Xuanxin said solemnly.

"Yes, uncle!"

A horse-faced evil cultivator stood out from the crowd, with a cold face and sinister eyes, and said, "Let's go!"

Ning Chuan and others immediately walked towards the distant mountains and forests.

Those monks whose names were not mentioned all felt miserable.

It's over.

Through the performance of monk Xuanxin, they could also see that the monk did not want them to escape at all...

If they had known this, they should have taken advantage of the chaos and left.

now.

The remaining seven evil cultivators immediately used secret techniques to quietly communicate with Monk Xuanxin.

"Third uncle, do you want to take action now? They have been discovered before. Let's suck them all up and leave as soon as possible."

"Don't be anxious. The order given to us by the Patriarch requires us to take this group of people to Fengzhou County next door before taking action. This will continue to attract the attention of the Wu League. If we take action now, it will be difficult for the Patriarch to evacuate.

Already."

"But...but we can't be cannon fodder for the head of the family, right?"

"Yes, Third Uncle, let's take action early. Maybe the owner of the family has secretly given up on us. We can't believe whatever the owner says..."

"It's better to hold your life in your own hands..."
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