Xiao Lang stumbled, very embarrassed...

"Sorry, I couldn't control myself at the time." Xiao Lang said honestly.

"Hmph, if you could control it, wouldn't my practice of my clan's secret skills be in vain?" Xuan Ji rolled her eyes at Xiao Lang.

Xiao Lang didn't dare to answer the conversation anymore, so he continued to ask: "Then why did you call me Miss Xiaowan, and what other hidden secrets does Xiaowan's biological mother have?"

At that time, when Xiaowan talked about her mother, Xuanji's expression was clearly wrong, and Xiao Lang naturally noticed it.

"You are very clear about public and private affairs." Xuan Ji teased Xiao Lang before replying: "This is a long story."

"I have a lot of time, you can talk slowly," Xiao Lang said.

"But why should I tell you? Who are you, why should I tell you?" Xuan Ji's eyes suddenly became sharp and she said rudely.

"I am Xiaowan's man, and Xiaowan is my woman, so I should know." Xiao Lang said seriously.

Xuan Ji was startled, raised her hand to cover her red lips, giggled a few times, and then said: "You are really a responsible man, I admire you very much. But..."

Xuan Ji changed her tone: "But whether you can be Xiaowan's man or not, what you say doesn't count, what I say doesn't count, and even what Xiaowan herself says doesn't count."

"What do you mean?" Xiao Lang frowned.

"I will tell you when the time comes, but it's not the time yet." Xuan Ji said perfunctorily.

"Then how did you..."

Xiao Lang obviously wanted to ask more questions, but was interrupted by Xuan Ji: "A group of strangers came outside. Are you interested in accompanying me to meet them?"

"Not interested." Xiao Lang said calmly.

"You are so boring, you damn thing. Are you willing to let me, a weak woman, face those evil guests?" Xuan Ji seemed to suddenly become weak and leaned sideways on Xiao Lang's shoulder.

Xiao Lang looked at her and said, "You are really a weak... woman."

"Hmph," Xuan Ji hugged Xiao Lang's waist with her left hand, snorted and said, "I just want you to accompany me. Is there any way you can refuse my sister?"

Xiao Lang was speechless for a moment, thinking to himself, if you are determined to use force, then there is no point in talking about it, since we can't resist at all anyway.

Xuanji took out the jade board and carried Xiao Lang out of Zixuan Cave to Shine the Sky in the same way.

Still appearing in the bamboo forest, Xiao Lang opened his eyes again and saw that there were more than a hundred figures fighting each other in mid-air!

The two sides fighting seemed to be evenly matched at first, but it was obvious that one side wanted to escape and the other side wanted to stay. Occasionally, someone died, some turned into a white light and went away, and some fell to the ground.

Xiao Lang looked carefully and realized that a group of players were being chased by a group of indigenous cultivators.

Xiao Lang had heard this kind of thing too often and was too lazy to participate, but Xuan Ji looked very interested and immediately changed her appearance - a little girl in her late teens - pulled Xiao Lang and flew into the sky without a trace.

If you get close, stay five hundred meters away.

A player was killed by an indigenous cultivator again. He had just transformed into a white light and before it could fly far, it actually took a turn and flew towards the two of them.

Xiao Lang was still wondering when he saw Xuan Ji actually reaching out and holding the white light, holding it in front of his eyes and looking at it carefully. Xiao Lang was immediately surprised. The white light that the player turned into after death could still be captured?

This was really unheard of. Xiao Lang also leaned over and took a look. What he saw was a white light group the size of an ordinary fist. Anyway, Xiao Lang couldn't see anything special about it.

At the beginning, this white light group was quite smooth, and Xuan Ji could hold it in her hand. However, as time went by, this white light group became more and more unreliable, and its struggle gradually increased. Xuan Ji did not check it for a moment, and the light group

Then it flew out of her hand and ran away.

"Interesting, really interesting." Xuan Ji licked the corner of her mouth. Looking at her posture, she seemed to be preparing to catch another one herself.

"Xiao... little brother, save me!" A familiar voice suddenly sounded in the crowd.

Xiao Lang immediately looked for fame, that guy covered in blood and fat, who else could he be if he wasn't Zhang Jun?

"Save me quickly!" Zhang Jun shouted again.

He saw another cultivator swinging his sword and cutting off a big piece of flesh on his thigh.

"Xuan Ji, help me save him!" Xiao Lang knew that now was not the time to ask Zhang Jun why. He was about to take action himself, but suddenly he remembered that he only had a Star Meteor Sword. To make it fly, what should he take?

What to prevent the enemy from rescuing?

"Your friend?" Xuan Ji asked calmly.

"Yes." Xiao Lang replied.

"Then your friend, why should I save him?" Xuan Ji said, "Unless you promise me."

"What did you promise me?" Xiao Lang asked quickly. Now Zhang Jun's situation is extremely dangerous, and Xiao Lang has no time to argue with Xuan Ji.

"Promise to make me feel comfortable again." Xuan Ji snuggled next to Xiao Lang, like a little bird clinging to someone.

"You...!" Xiao Lang was embarrassed.

"Bah, where did you think about it?"

"That's not a massage!" Xiao Lang replied with a blushing face.

"It doesn't matter, will you agree to it anyway?" Xuan Ji decided.

"Hurry and save people!" Xiao Lang nodded helplessly.

"Okay!" Xuan Ji responded, and then with a wave of her hand, Zhang Jun's plump body suddenly flew out of the crowd and jumped to Xiao Lang's feet.

"Who are you? Please tell me your name quickly!"

At this time, the five or six cultivators who originally besieged Zhang Jun noticed the presence of Xiao Lang Xuanji. It can be seen that after seeing Xuanji's methods, they naturally did not dare to take action rashly.

"I'm just a passerby who sees injustice on the road, and I can't bear to see you bullying the weak." Xiao Lang replied casually.

With a big boss like Xuan Ji as his backing, Xiao Lang had no scruples and directly used the magic eye. He also wanted to see how far the magic eye had improved compared to the spiritual eye.

[Pingsanzi]

Identity: npc

Faction: Qi Yunshan

Realm: Golden elixir stage

Good at: Alchemy

Commonly used techniques: Nineteen-way Cloud-Piercing True Technique

Killing skills: none

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[Taoist Qifeng]

Identity:npc

Faction: Loose cultivator

Realm: Harmony Period

Good at: Sword handling, earth walking method

Commonly used techniques: Landslide and landslide

Killing skills: none

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It seems that the magic eye has indeed improved a lot, allowing Xiao Lang to identify who is the biggest threat among the incoming people at a glance.

Of these five or six cultivators, Taoist Qi Feng is obviously the most advanced, and he is also good at fighting. However, the leader is Qi Yunshan Ping Sanzi, whose cultivation level is no higher than that of Jin Dan.

It is also because they know that the death of another person is equivalent to "liberation", so they dare not take a violent blow. Otherwise, how could Zhang Jun, who is in the realm of foundation building, be able to persist until now.

"Please help me save a few more of them."

Zhang Jun's injuries were all concentrated on his legs and feet. After falling down, he couldn't stand up at all. He held Xiao Lang's leg with one hand and begged.

This was the first time that Xiao Lang saw the always playful and smiling Zhang Jun begging for help, and he was still begging for himself.

Without saying anything, he turned to look at Xuan Ji.

"One more person means one more person." Xuan Ji counted on her fingers.

"Okay." Xiao Lang replied.

Xuan Ji cast another spell, and following Zhang Jun's instructions, she captured the eight men in black who were fighting with the indigenous cultivators on the left front.

Xuan Ji seemed to think that there was no more cost-effective deal than this, and asked Xiang Jun Zhang specifically: "Is there any more? Saving eight is a save, and I have no problem saving eighty."

But Zhang Jun gritted his teeth and said, "No more!"

"Your Excellency, are you deliberately trying to make things difficult for us?" Seeing these people treating themselves as nothing, Qi Yunping Sanzi immediately shouted.

However, Taoist Qifeng, who has the highest level of cultivation, smoothed things over with a friendly face: "Little brother, little girl, you have misunderstood. We are the good people, and they are the bad people. We are not bullying the weak."

"You said you are good people, does that mean you are good people?" Xiao Lang asked rhetorically, pretending to be a newcomer and not familiar with the world.

"One look at my little brother and I can tell that you have a good family background and are well-informed. We should provide evidence." Taoist Qifeng hurriedly winked at Ping Sanzi.

Although Pingsanzi felt aggrieved, he still kept his master's teachings in mind and did not disobey Taoist Qifeng in public. He took out his life tablet to prove that he was a disciple of Qiyunshan.

The identity of Tianmen disciples naturally proves that they are a group of "good people".

This is the name of Tianmen.
To be continued...