Along with the screams, the eerie sound came from afar.
A cold smile appeared at the corner of Su Bei's mouth, and he said secretly: "I'll just wait for you to come, huh."
However, just as Su Bei was about to walk away, four frightened screams reached his eardrums. Su Bei suddenly stopped and slowly turned around to look.
In the air, a woman in pink clothes stood gracefully, her skirts flying, like a fairy. On the woman's face, a piece of tulle completely covered her face. Su Bei tried his best to look and found the piece of tulle.
After that, it turned out to be like smoke and illusion, and the woman's face could not be seen clearly at all.
The woman was holding a net bag in her hand. Within the net bag, four masses of black mist rushed left and right, but she was unable to break out of the net bag.
"Tianluo Diwang, are you the saint of Tianxiang Palace?" One of the black mists realized that it could not break out, stopped its movements, and said in a trembling voice.
"Humph, I guess you still have some knowledge. The four ghosts of Mengshan fell into my hands today. How can you escape?" the woman yelled.
Su Bei was stunned. He heard the voice of the woman from the Tianxiang Clan who was fighting with the young master of the Qingtian Clan in the Wanxiang Tower and causing the young master to suffer a big loss.
Unexpectedly, from what the soul cultivator said, she turned out to be the saint of Tianxiang Palace.
"Thank you for your help, girl." Su Bei raised his fists in the air and said in a deep voice.
"Haha, you have some ability, and there are not many people who can make the Four Ghosts of Mengshan suffer." The woman said with a sweet smile, her tone full of admiration for Su Bei.
"Girl, thank you." Su Bei said neither humble nor overbearing, and then said loudly: "The four ghosts will be left to the girl to deal with. I have something to do, so I'll take my leave first."
After saying that, Su Bei turned around and left. That day, the Saint of Xiang Palace let out a sigh and watched as Su Bei quickly disappeared from her sight.
"Interesting taijutsu practitioner, I didn't expect that after so many years, a taijutsu practitioner would appear again in the Luotian world." The woman, if she has a country, murmured to herself.
Immediately, the woman shook the net bag in her hand, and streaks of golden light lit up on the netting threads of the net bag. Immediately, the four soul slenders screamed in agony.
"Woman, spare your life. If you let us go, you should be richly rewarded." The screams were accompanied by three sounds of begging for mercy. Only the soul cultivator named Big Brother, who had cultivated in the distraction period, tried his best to endure it.
He didn't say a word about the pain caused to him by living in a net bag.
"Oh, I didn't see it, but you are still a tough guy. You can actually endure the pain of Tianluo soul refining." The woman raised the net bag in front of her and looked at the rapidly expanding and compressing black mist in the net bag.
Laughed loudly.
"Little girl, if you have any means, just use it. I am not afraid of you. Hum, if one day I escape, I will beat you to death, and you will never be reincarnated." A sinister voice said.
, roared angrily.
"Oh, then I will kill you now to save you trouble in the future." The woman's voice turned cold and she said slowly.
call out.
At this moment, a sharp sound broke through the air. The next moment, the heavenly net in the hands of the Holy Maiden of Tianxiang Palace was suddenly shot away, and the mouth of the net she held was instantly opened. Four groups of black mist saw the opportunity and roared.
, rushed out of the dragnet.
"Who is it?" the saintly woman of Tianxiang Palace shouted angrily, and a white flower suddenly rose in front of her, spinning slowly, and the rich floral fragrance spread quickly.
"Huh, just a rotten flower, how can you do anything to get rid of me?"
A cold, yet teasing voice sounded. The next moment, another voice broke through the air, and the target was the vital part of the chest of the Saint of Tianxiang Palace.
The saint's face turned cold, and she yelled angrily: "You bold thief, how dare you sneak attack on me, and you will die."
The saint girl pinched the spells with her hands repeatedly, her clothes were fluttering, and the white flowers in front of her suddenly started to spin at a very fast speed, and at the same time, she struck out against the sound of breaking through the air.
Above the white flowers, there were thousands of flowers, and the fragrance of the flowers filled the entire space. The four soul cultivators who had originally broken out of the dragnet actually smelled the fragrance of the flowers. In an instant, black mist surged randomly, and there were four faint muffled sounds.
Came out from the black mist.
"Nine-leaf heavenly fragrance, it can transform into thousands of things." At the same time, the saint gave a sweet shout and vigorously stirred up the white flower.
"Hmph, what can this mere illusion do to me? Break it for me."
In the distant void, a soaring treasure light flashed across the sky, and the fragrance of flowers disappeared instantly. Four black mists screamed and fled into the distance like ghosts.
"To be able to break my Nine-Leaf Heavenly Incense, I think you are a member of the Six Sects. Huh, when did the people of the Six Sects become hidden and did not dare to show their true colors to others?" The Saint was secretly shocked and asked angrily.
The nine-leaf Tianxiang flower was taken back and shrunk into a small white flower, slowly spinning in her palm. At the same time, the saint breathed softly and was on full alert to prevent the man from sneaking up on her.
"Hey, you do have some insight." As the words fell, in front of the Saint of Tianxiang Palace, ripples rippled gently in the void, and then, a person appeared there out of thin air.
Standing in the sky, he is dressed in brocade and jade robes, his face is like jade, his eyes are extremely sharp, and he wears a purple gold crown on his head. He is a man in his prime who looks like he is not yet a virgin, dressed like the young master of Qingtianmen.
"Qingtianmen, Situ Xingtian?" the saint asked in shock.
"That's right, what's the matter? Don't you want to see me?" Situ Xingtian looked at the saint of Tianxiang Palace coldly from afar, stood with his hands behind his back, and said calmly.
Guijianchou Situ Xingtian is the leader of the younger generation of Qingtian Clan. He possesses profound mystical skills, and few people can defeat him.
The Holy Lady of Tianxiang Palace looked at Situ Xingtian and frowned slightly, but she vaguely understood why Situ Xingtian came to find her. This did not make her feel anything, at least she was playing tricks on others.
The young master was first, but Situ Xingtian released the four ghosts of Mengshan, which made her very angry.
"Hehe, there's nothing you don't think about. Are you confident that you can defeat me?" The saint suddenly smiled sweetly, raised the nine-leaf Tianxiang flower in her hand, and said to Situ Xingtian.
Situ Xingtian frowned. Indeed, if the young master hadn't asked him to help him find the place, he wouldn't have wanted to deal with the people from Tianxiang Palace. What he didn't expect was that this person was actually in charge of the dragnet.
The saint of Tianxiang Palace.
Not to mention whether he can beat her or not, once the two of them break up and have a big fight, it might start a war between the four palaces and the six gates, which already dislike each other. At that time, the gate owner will ask, what will he do?
But I can't afford this responsibility.
"Hmph, then you are confident that you can defeat me." Situ Xingtian looked coldly. As soon as his body moved, streaks of colorful light burst out from his body. The powerful fluctuations of mana ripped through the void in front of the Saint of Tianxiang Palace.
Got a shiver.
Of course, the Saint of Tianxiang Palace refused to give in. The nine-leaf Tianxiang flower spun rapidly in her palm, and screams came out. The fragrance of the flower spread everywhere, and the mana fluctuations emitted by Situ Xingtian were spread ten feet in front of her.
outside.
"Hmph, it seems that you don't want to fight with me, so let's just give up today, and tomorrow, huh..." Situ Xingtian said brightly.
It turned out that when he saw the movements of the Holy Maiden of Tianxiang Palace, he understood that she also failed to do her best. He immediately understood her thoughts. Starting a war was not what both sides wanted. The only way at the moment was for both sides to stop temporarily. In the future, if a war really started,
Come and see life and death again.
"As for the matter of you teasing our young master, I will report it to the master of the sect and let him make a decision." When Situ Xingtian mentioned the young master, he immediately sighed slightly. These words were just for the occasion.
If the leader of Qingtian Sect really goes to Tianxiang Palace to discuss what is right and wrong because of this matter, I am afraid that he will be laughed at by everyone in the world immediately.
My son is stupid, so am I also stupid?
Situ Xingtian turned around, moved his body, and disappeared into the void. The saint of Tianxiang Palace was left standing alone in the air. If anyone were present at this time, they would not believe their eyes. When the saint saw that Situ Xingtian was gone,
He felt relieved and let out a long breath.
"Oh, I will never play again. Miss is going to kill me." The woman fell to the ground and stamped her feet fiercely. Then she floated up and disappeared quickly.
Of course, Su Bei didn't know all this. At this time, it was already dawn, and Qingfeng City started a lively day again. On the street, people came and went.
Su Bei had not rested for a day or a night since he entered the city yesterday. At this time, he was looking for a small shop where he could stay temporarily and take a rest.
Although Dao Po knows a lot about Qingfeng City, he is limited to the bustling urban area. The reason is that the former owner of Qiantian Blade is too powerful. In a place like Qingfeng City, he can walk sideways. Therefore, even if it is just
In his opinion, entering those slums is a loss of status and a great loss of face.
However, Subei is not willing to be too high-profile. Staying in those expensive high-end high-end inns is something that Subei never wants to do. Therefore, Subei only goes to places where there are fewer people and the houses are obviously shabby.
An inconspicuous little shop.
However, when Su Bei traveled to the north at noon, he could not find a small hotel where he could stay, which made him frustrated. It was already noon, the sun was high in the sky, and the air was very dry/hot.
Su Bei walked slowly on a small street with few people, looking aimless.
"Ah, dear sir, do you need help?" A slightly familiar voice came into Su Bei's ears.
Su Bei stopped and turned around to look. It turned out to be the professional guide he met yesterday, Zhao Jinyin, and Su Bei still vaguely remembered that he had rewarded him with a mid-grade spiritual crystal.
"It's you."
"Yes, it's a villain. Kind sir, if you have any instructions, just tell me, I promise to help you do it." Zhao Jinyin was smiling all over his face. He still remembered what Su Bei said to him yesterday and did not dare to reach out and touch him.
Northern Jiangsu.
"Hmm." Su Bei pondered for a moment and said, "Just in time, I'm tired and want to find an inconspicuous shop to stay and take a rest. I wonder if there is such a shop nearby?"
"Ah." Zhao Jinyin blinked at Su Bei, pondered for a while, and said, "Of course, there is an inn called Yuelaiju in the alley just around the corner. I think it can meet my husband's needs.
"
"Okay then, you can lead the way." Su Bei said calmly, and casually threw another middle-grade spiritual crystal to Zhao Jinyin.
"Ah." Zhao Jinyin caught the Lingjing and was suddenly surprised, but then he carefully held the Lingjing in front of Su Bei and said: "Sir, you rewarded the villain enough yesterday. I don't dare to reward him anymore."
Collect the toll from sir."
"I told you to accept it, then accept it. Why is there so much nonsense?" Su Bei flicked his sleeves in displeasure and said in a cold voice.
"Uh, that's it. Thank you sir. Please please." Although Su Bei's tone was not good, Zhao Jinyin did not dare to express his dissatisfaction. He just bowed and thanked him and asked Su Bei to go forward.