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Chapter 120 The villain Zhuo Xinghai

One word fell.

The few monks guarding the mountain gate immediately turned around and looked at the people who were about to go down the mountain. Among them, Xu Changsheng was wearing simple clothes among the standard clothes. Like a drop of ink on the white paper, it was extremely conspicuous.

stable.

You need to be stable at this time.

The young man took a deep breath and followed the example of the monks and looked around at the crowd to see if there was the legendary "foreign monk".

A few people noticed that Xu Changsheng was unfamiliar, but looking at his attitude of "I am from Wangyue Mountain, whoever is a spy among you should come out quickly", he looked more like a person from Wangyue Mountain than himself, and they didn't

So much to say.

Besides, everyone is busy cultivating, so it is normal to have a few unfamiliar brothers.

Now that the elders have spoken, I have no choice but to go back to my small courtyard.

But as soon as everyone left, Xu Changsheng panicked.

You have a home to go back to, but I don't.

In the blink of an eye, he was the only one left there. If he wanted to leave the mountain now, he would definitely fall into a trap. He could only retreat to the mountain and make plans again.

So he had no choice but to follow the crowd and walk towards the mountain.

This is a main road that leads directly to the top of the mountain. There are many bluestone paths branching off on both sides, leading to various houses and the practice site.

As they went up, a group of people continued to disperse towards the paths on both sides, and finally only Xu Changsheng and another weak monk who was at the fourth level of Qi training were left.

After thinking about it, Xu Changsheng gritted his teeth and followed the example of others and walked towards a path on the right, pretending to be returning to his residence.

The frail monk looked at Xu Changsheng's back with a look of horror on his face, as if he had thought of something. He trembled all over and immediately rushed into the alley opposite.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a path, but it is actually a thoroughfare. Both sides are planted with tall and short purple bamboos. The light breeze blows, and the purple bamboos rustle, bringing a burst of flower fragrance. If Xu Changsheng was not running for his life at this time, he would have wanted to stop.

Type a set of "Mountains and Seas" on this bluestone, or sit under the purple bamboo and read a bibliography.

Take a deep breath, forcefully suppress the distracting thoughts in your mind, and continue walking forward.

But the further I walked, the more frightened I became. After walking a long distance, I still hadn't seen a residence for the outer disciples. Wouldn't it be straightforward if I waited until others caught up with me and found that I still had nowhere to go?

Tell them that you are the spy?

Turning a corner again, I finally saw a courtyard surrounded by purple bamboo not far ahead. However, compared with others, it was much spacious, and it was even a two-story small building.

The corners of the pavilions are surrounded by raised eaves, and the small courtyard is filled with various exotic flowers. Bees and butterflies can be seen circling above them from a distance.

Is it the nuns’ residence?

But at the moment, I can't control that much.

Xu Changsheng walked closer with steady steps, and did not feel the palpitating atmosphere inside. Looking further into the distance, there was another vast expanse of purple bamboo, and he didn't know where the next residence would be.

With a strong heart, he jumped up and directly broke the window on the second floor of the small building.

At the moment when the window was broken, Chang San appeared in his hand, and at the same time, he released his breath and pressed on the female monk in front of him with her back to him.

"Shut up, or I'll kill you! Take your spiritual consciousness back too!" Xu Changsheng said fiercely.

Yuan Yueyue was panicked. She didn't expect that a foreign monk actually sneaked in, and he was a martial artist in the Jinjin realm, and he even came to her.

Feeling the cool blade on her neck, the girl felt a little scared, but also a little inexplicable...excited?

"I……"

"Shut up, don't talk!" Yuan Yueyue just wanted to speak, but Xu Changsheng stopped her.

Then Xu Changsheng took out a small bracelet from the mustard, threw it in front of him, and said coldly: "Pick it up and put it on yourself."

"You!" Yuan Yueyue was just about to get angry when the blade moved an inch further and touched her fair neck.

If Xu Changsheng were that Taoist cultivator, as long as his spiritual power poured in a little, he would be able to immediately stir up the broad sword energy from Chang San and cut off the woman's head. But it was not the case, so he could only regard this fairy magic weapon as an ordinary one.

The use of common iron tools.

Despite this, the long sword against the neck is still a great deterrent.

In desperation, Yuan Yueyue had no choice but to pick up the spirit-locking bracelet and put it on her right wrist.

Seeing this situation, Xu Changsheng said coldly: "Where is the spiritual energy?"

"You're going too far!" Yuan Yueyue said angrily.

Xu Changsheng didn't bother to pay attention to her, he just slowly twitched the hilt of the sword, and the blade slid on her shoulder.

It doesn't move very fast, but it gives people an extremely panicky feeling.

Yuan Yueyue even had all the hairs on her body standing on end and trembling all over, fearing that Xu Changsheng would really strike with his sword.

He had no choice but to slowly send his spiritual power into the spirit-locking bracelet.

The silver-white bracelet flickered slightly, and Yuan Yueyue's face turned pale. A series of spiritual power chains suddenly appeared in the sky above her own spiritual lake, intertwining with each other to form a giant network, like heaven's imprisonment and overwhelming pressure.

Linghu instantly turned into a pool of stagnant water, and no matter what she did, she couldn't move it.

Only when she no longer felt a trace of spiritual energy fluctuations on her body did Xu Changsheng breathe a sigh of relief and withdrew Chang San.

At least now I don't have to worry about this woman revealing her position at any time. Otherwise, if she transmits a message, or crushes a talisman, I will be really hard to guard against. Now, I have the lock spirit I got from the Shuiling Sect monk.

The bracelet bound her to the spiritual lake, making her no different from a mortal woman.

Xu Changsheng took back Changsan, and Yuan Yueyue was able to turn around.

She had a delicate and tender face, a small nose, and a pair of moist eyes staring fiercely at Xu Changsheng. Her fair face was slightly red due to anger, and her small mouth was also a little bulging with anger.

Yuan Yueyue thought that the person holding her hostage was a ferocious and strong man. Although he didn't have a green face and fangs, he was definitely tall and muscular. This was also due to Xu Changsheng's pretending to be fierce just now.

It was the sound that gave her such an illusion.

Unexpectedly, this foreign monk who lurked in was actually a young warrior about the same age as himself, and he was also quite handsome.

But how could such a young man break into our Tianwu Palace? Yuan Yueyue couldn't help but become more curious.

"Hey, why did you come to our Tianwu Palace?" Yuan Yueyue kicked Xu Changsheng with her foot, looking curious.

If you don’t understand, just ask. This is what her parents taught her since she was a child.

Xu Changsheng glanced at her and ignored her. He went straight to sit on a bamboo chair nearby and thought about how to escape.

Yuan Yueyue also followed him and sat down on a bamboo chair aside. She dragged her chin with her palm, propped it on the small table, and looked at Xu Changsheng.

There was no trace of worry or fear at all, it was very natural and even exciting.

"Hey, are you thinking about how to escape?" Yuan

Yue Yue pursed her lips and asked.

Xu Changsheng was already a little annoyed, and even more anxious. In addition, Yuan Yueyue kept asking questions at this moment, and he couldn't help but become more and more irritated. He growled at her: "That's right! You can't take me out, why are you making such a fuss here!"

Yuan Yueyue was not angry, rolled her eyes, stood up from the chair, "Who said I can't take you out."

"You..." Xu Changsheng was speechless for a moment, but he didn't know how to refute.

"If you can take me out, I will let you go."

"Okay." Yuanyue agreed happily.

Xu Changsheng glanced at her suspiciously.

Yuan Yueyue raised her little head and let out a soft "hum", "My father is the first elder of Wangyue Peak. Let alone sending you out of Wangyue Peak, even if I send you out of Tianwu Palace, it will not be difficult."

The young man sitting on the bamboo chair suddenly felt his hands and feet cold and had nowhere to rest.

I thought I had caught a sheep, but I never imagined that I would be caught in a tiger's mouth.

Could it be that not only am I inexperienced, but my luck is so bad... It seems that I have to be more careful when traveling in the world in the future.

I don’t know if there will be a future...

After what felt like a long time, Xu Changsheng asked blankly: "Your father is an elder, so why do you live in this area of ​​​​outer disciples?"

Yuan Yueyue slapped the table with her small hand and reminded Xu Changsheng: "Hey, what's going on with you people? Could it be that since my father is an elder, I should live in the hall on the top of the mountain and practice high-level Taoism?

, with a bunch of magic weapons on his body, can he be considered the second generation immortal?

Let me tell you, I, Yuan Yueyue, am not that kind of person. I will rely on my own strength and talent to climb up step by step. In the end, I will become the direct descendant of the Ancestral Master Hall and move to Hongguang Peak.

!”

Seeing Xu Changsheng's eyes, Yuan Yueyue felt angry again, "Don't believe it, haven't you seen that I am at the fifth level of Qi training now? When I wait for this year's competition, I will definitely be able to break through and become an inner disciple."

"If you yell so loudly, no one else will hear you?"

"Hmph, I asked my father to set up the formation alone. Not to mention the sound, even my father and his spiritual senses at the Nascent Realm can't sweep in." Yuan Yueyue shook her head proudly.

Xu Changsheng finally felt relieved. It seemed that at least he was safe now.

But I was still a little bored, so I took out the "Fulu" that had been idle for a long time from the mustard, took off the cap, and took a big sip. A spicy taste slowly flowed from my mouth, which relieved a lot of my heart palpitations.

"Why can't we talk about the disappearance of the villager in Tianwu Palace?" Xu Changsheng asked while stroking Fulu's outer wall.

Yuan Yueyue's heart suddenly moved, she sat back on the bamboo chair, her eyes blinked and said: "Hey, did you come to our Tianwu Palace to investigate this matter? Are you just doing it outside the mountain?

A chivalrous person, the kind of knight who draws his sword to help when there is an injustice on the road?"

The more Yuan Yueyue talked, the more excited she became. She had grown up in Tianwu Palace since she was a child, but she was very curious about the outside world. However, her father gave her a grounding order, saying that she would not be able to break through to the mortal realm until she reached the realm of transformation.

Will make her come out.

Therefore, she could only fantasize about the outside world from the words of those inner disciples who had gone out to the mountains and done missions. However, she never thought that she would meet Xu Changsheng, a foreign monk, and his appearance was similar to those described by her brothers and sisters as those who traveled around the world.

, there is not much difference between the rangers who hoe the strong and support the weak.
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