Looking at the two sword lights flying quickly, Xiao Yu stood up slowly, feeling a little helpless. He and Shui Ningrou had tried to keep a low profile. Even with Shui Ningrou's help, Xiao Yu even concealed his true appearance. If
For people who are not very familiar with it, it is difficult to tell at a glance.
Xiao Yu was a little doubtful. Is his charm really that great? He stands out from the crowd and attracts attention wherever he goes. Of course, this is just Xiao Yu's temporary fantasy. In reality, he would not think so. His real appearance is not
I'm too bad at school, and definitely not outstanding. I'm just an ordinary person.
Two rays of sword light soon arrived in front of Shishan. The two men holding the swords looked to be about forty years old, and the other was an ordinary-looking man who would be forgotten after one glance.
The other person's appearance is a bit special, and can even be said to be creepy. This person has a deer head and a rat beard, sunken cheeks, and is as thin as a bone. He exudes a strong cold aura, like a fierce ghost from the Nine Netherworld.
Xiaoyu looked at the two people who stopped in front of the stone mountain with their swords. The cultivation of these two people was not weak. One was a second-level infant transformation, and the other was a sixth-level infant transformation. It seemed that among the immortal cultivators who came here, Xiao was the only one.
In the phantom stage, the weakest ones have the cultivation level of the first level of infant transformation.
"Two seniors are here, do you have any advice?" Xiaoyu asked with a slightly respectful expression.
The two infant-turned-immortal cultivators had cold eyes and a hint of disdain in their expressions. The ordinary-looking man among them glanced at Xiaoyu coldly and said in a bad tone: "A junior in the phantom stage, there is
How qualified are you to speak to us? Let your elders come forward and answer."
"Uh!" Xiao Yu was slightly startled. These two people must be too arrogant. If they dare to let the queen of the human fish tribe come forward to answer, don't they want to live?
But then I thought about it, after Shui Ningrou hid her cultivation, only the ninth level of infant transformation was revealed, and these two people came from the nearby stone mountain. There were three immortal cultivators on this stone mountain.
With the soul power of the person secretly scanning, they could easily detect their cultivation levels. Two divine transformation stages and one infant transformation ninth level. It is no wonder that the two people in front of them are so arrogant.
"Master, these two seniors want to talk to you directly!" Since the other party wanted to find Shui Ningrou, Xiaoyu naturally would not push forward and walked to Shui Ningrou's side consciously.
Shui Ningrou's slightly closed eyes slowly opened, she glanced at the two people coldly, and asked in a hoarse voice: "Two fellow Taoists, just tell me what you want to do."
"Hey, fellow Taoist, you are very confident." The plain-looking middle-aged man seemed unhappy with Shui Ningrou's indifferent attitude, and his words became extremely unkind.
But Shui Ningrou didn't pay attention. She looked at this person with flat eyes and asked in a masculine hoarse voice: "If there is nothing wrong with you, fellow Taoist, please come back."
"Hehe, you are quite confident." The plain-looking middle-aged man chuckled sinisterly, stared at Shui Ningrou with a cold look in his eyes, and said: "Looking at the clothes of the two fellow Taoists, they should be monks from the Han Dynasty. I don't know.
Do you know someone named Xiaoyu?"
Xiaoyu was a little shocked when he heard this. He didn't seem to know the two people in front of him, but why did they want to find him? Could it be that they had the same name?
Even Shui Ningrou was a little surprised. She glanced at Xiao Yu secretly, then replied with a cold expression and a hoarse voice: "I don't know this person."
"You really don't know me?" The plain-looking middle-aged man seemed a little unconvinced.
"Fellow Taoist, forget it if you don't believe me. Please come back!" Shui Ningrou didn't want to waste time with these two people, so she issued an eviction order.
"Hehe..." The plain-looking middle-aged man sneered a few times, but did not leave. He turned to look at the ferocious-looking middle-aged man and asked: "How about senior brother, but this person?"
The ferocious-looking middle-aged man looked at Xiao Yu deeply, and said with some uncertainty: "It doesn't match the portrait left by Junior Sister Hu Juan's soul power, but the image of Junior Sister Hu Juan before she died does remain on her body.
"Grudge, if my Tianshan Party hadn't done some research on the secrets of magic, I really wouldn't have been able to detect it."
"So, the person who killed Junior Sister Hu Juan was really this little beast?" The plain-looking middle-aged man asked without any cover-up, looking at Xiao Yu whose appearance had changed.
"You can tell if it's true or not by searching your soul." The ferocious-looking middle-aged man said without any emotion.
These two infant monks from the Tianshan Sect did not hide anything when they talked about Xiaoyu with each other. They looked quite arrogant, as if they were not afraid of being overheard, and their eyes were full of contempt.
"You brat, why are you so uneasy wherever you go? When did you offend the Tianshan sect of the Jin Dynasty again?" Shui Ningrou had roughly understood the purpose of these two people looking for Xiaoyu, and asked through a secret message.
Xiaoyu was also a little shocked. It seemed that he had not expected that the news of killing Hu Juan would leak out so quickly, and that the enemy would come to the door so quickly. Even if he changed his appearance, it would be of little use.
But Xiaoyu is not too worried. He has an agreement with Shui Ningrou. Before the agreement is completed, Shui Ningrou will not sit idly by and ignore it. Xiaoyu simply stops hiding and takes a step forward to plead guilty to Shui Ningrou.
: "Master, this disciple has caused you trouble, but this is definitely not what I want."
"Don't pretend to be wronged by me." Shui Ningrou was not surprised. After rolling her eyes at Xiaoyu, she looked at the two infant immortal cultivators in front of her and said in a hoarse voice: "Since the two fellow Taoists have noticed, I will not
I hid it, the person who killed your junior sister is indeed my disciple, but so what? You are a disciple who is a big difference in realm and can't beat me, how dare you take revenge?"
Shui Ningrou's attitude was extremely tough and she didn't take these two infant monks seriously at all. If she didn't want to expose her identity, she would have unleashed her aura and scared them away.
The two infant-turned-immortal cultivators were also stunned, as if they did not expect Shui Ningrou to be so tyrannical. The middle-aged man with an average appearance showed a hint of murderous intent in his eyes, and said in a cold voice: "What a loud tone, murder."
On the contrary, you are right, you two, master and disciple, will be buried here today."
The average-looking middle-aged man was also very decisive. Without any hesitation, he quickly sealed and condensed ten fireballs. Driven by the average-looking middle-aged man, they fiercely crashed into Xiao Yu and Shui Ningrou.
Shui Ningrou's eyes flashed with a cold light, and she gently moved her hand forward. The water-attribute spiritual power between heaven and earth gathered crazily, and immediately condensed a thin water curtain to block the front.
The ten fireballs were as dazzling as the sun, exuding scorching power. They hit the water curtain hard, and then exploded, turning into little sparks and falling in all directions. However, the water curtain only vibrated slightly and did not break.
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At this moment, the sudden battle on the rocky mountain where Xiaoyu was located had naturally been noticed by the immortal cultivators on the other three rocky mountains. However, these people were watching with cold eyes and had no intention of participating. Only those who had previously proposed to join forces had
Li Yundi, after hesitating for a while, Yu Jian flew over.
"Fellow Taoists, please don't get angry. Everything is in harmony. We are all here to hunt for treasures. If you have any problems, we should wait until we come out of the Blackwater Stream to resolve them." Li Yundi flew between the two parties with his sword.
He persuaded with a smile.
Shui Ningrou secretly raised her head, glanced at Li Yundi, and felt a little satisfied. Her previous promise to Li Yundi to join forces was just an excuse. She didn't want to be disturbed by this person for too long, but she didn't want Li Yundi to really take it to heart. This time, she even stepped forward to do it.
Peaceful old age.
"Li Yundi, this is the matter of our Tianshan sect, you'd better stay out of it!" The plain-looking middle-aged man obviously knew Li Yundi, but he was definitely not a good friend, because when he looked at Li Yundi, he looked at him with a strong sense of hostility.
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However, Li Yundi didn't care about this person's hostility, and said with a naive smile: "Friend Zhang, Li also feels deeply sorry for the matter of Elder Hu Juan of your sect, but..."
"But what, Li Yundi and I, Tianshan Sect, when will it be your turn to interrupt? I'll step aside!" An old voice suddenly came from the nearby stone mountain.
Hearing the sound, Xiao Yu looked towards the rocky mountain and found that the speaker was an old man with white hair and white beard. This man was wearing a yellow Taoist robe. He was over a hundred years old. He was the two people sent here by Tianshan.
One of the powerful people in the transformation stage. The other powerful person in the transformation stage is a beautiful woman sitting next to the old man, wearing a white Taoist robe and dressing up as a Taoist nun.
Li Yundi looked embarrassed. He knew this old man. He was their mortal enemy of the Qingyun Sect and the third elder of the Tianshan Sect, Yao Yunhai, who had the cultivation of the fourth level of God Transformation.
"Since it is Mr. Yao who has spoken, the younger generation will naturally obey." Li Yundi felt quite helpless. Yao Yunhai had a hot temper and he really didn't dare to provoke this person.
"I'm sorry, fellow Taoist." Li Yundi bowed to Shui Ningrou with an apologetic expression, turned around and left with his sword.
After Li Yundi left, Yao Yunhai glanced at Shui Ningrou with a cold look in his eyes, used his source power to blend into his voice, and said: "I am not an unreasonable person, if you are willing to hand over your disciple Xiao
Yu, I can spare your life."
"Alas!" Xiao Yu felt a little helpless in his heart. The enemy he had offended this time was indeed quite powerful, but he would never sit still and wait for death. Now let's see how Shui Ningrou makes his decision.
Will Xiaoyu be willing to reveal his identity and shock everyone for Xiaoyu's sake, or will he hand himself over without asking and take the opportunity to seize the strange fire?
Shui Ningrou sat cross-legged on the ground motionless, looking at Xiao Yu's eyes with a hint of a smile, then she looked somewhere in the sky and secretly said: "Lei Tuohai, since you have come
I will send these people away on my behalf, and the grudges between you and me will be wiped out."
Yao Yuanhai, the third elder of the Tianshan Sect on Shishan Mountain, stared coldly at the black-robed man next to Xiaoyu with a hint of coldness in his eyes. The man was only a ninth-level infant transformation, but he ignored his words and was immediately furious.
We must take action to punish.
"Boom!"
But at this moment, a thunderous sound suddenly resounded across the sky and the earth. The originally dim and clear sky suddenly became dazzling, with silvery white thunder surging violently in the sky, like a huge thundercloud.
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Looking at the thunderclouds that suddenly appeared in the sky, Yao Yunhai's heart immediately trembled. A heavy pressure like a mountain emanated from the thunderclouds and enveloped his whole person.
Yao Yunhai's eyes were solemn, as if facing a formidable enemy, he quickly stood up and prepared for the attack. Even the beautiful Taoist nun next to him had a look of panic, standing behind Yao Yunhai, not daring to act rashly.
These two people were like this, not to mention the others. None of them dared to breathe, and looked at the thunderclouds in the sky with extremely solemn expressions. At this moment, there were only three people who could still maintain a calm look, and one of them guessed who it was.
Xiaoyu, the other one is Shui Ningrou. And the last person is an old man with grey-haired wrinkles on the third rocky mountain.
The man's turbid eyes flashed two rays of light at the moment the thunderclouds appeared in the sky, and he whispered softly: "These little guys from the Tianshan Sect are going to be in bad luck. And the two masters and disciples Xiaoyu are not in trouble either."