"Hey, how come Ding'er's golden seal order completely disappeared here?" Yu Xin said to himself, and then carefully scanned everything around him.
"There is also a spirit separation formation here, and there have been fierce fights. How come the ANBU opponents did not use my Dongling Sect's spell routines? How strange!" Yu Xin shook his head and was confused.
"Oh, forget it, maybe the ANBU has already succeeded. This is the top of the Ten Peaks, and it is better to do less than to do more. The ANBU's treasures are not that easy to get!" Yu Xin laughed at himself, and flashed with a golden light.
Go out and head straight towards the twelve peaks.
At this time, a four-star flying shuttle was shooting toward the junction of the Eleventh Peak and the Twelfth Peak like a meteor chasing the moon, and was rapidly advancing along the edge of the Eleventh Peak.
During the flight, Tianjiu lay leisurely on his seat with his legs crossed and his eyes closed, humming a little tune from the earth triumphantly.
"Tianjiu, what are you singing? It's so unpleasant!" Sikong Lan complained to Tianjiu irritably while controlling the shuttle.
"Oh, you don't understand. This is a popular song in my hometown. It is very popular and can be sung in the streets and alleys." Tianjiu opened his eyes and said.
"Your hometown? You've already become an immortal, why are you still thinking about your hometown?"
"Tch! You still don't understand. I cultivated immortality just to go home!"
"Huh? You have already reached the eighth level of Qi refining. When you return to the secular world, it is not an exaggeration to say that you are returning home in fine clothes. Compared with those princes, princes, generals and ministers, you are many times more glorious. What's the matter?"
"Oh, you still don't understand! Forget it, let's not talk about it. Let's talk about your thumb marten and how to deal with it? It has a very powerful spiritual mark on it. Maybe the ANBU people will still
Will chase you."
Tianjiu sat upright and looked at the motionless mini mink lying in front of the shuttle and said.
"How about losing it? It's just a pity. Such a thumb marten is almost equivalent to having a treasure house. If you bring it back to Huachen Sect, the master uncle will definitely be very happy!" Sikong Lan said with a little heartache.
The ferret said while holding up his thumb.
Tianjiu blinked his eyes, thought for a while, and said:
"Uh...Uncle Master, let's make a deal. If I remove the mark of divine consciousness from this mink, this mink will belong to you from now on. Can you be my sister? From now on, don't follow me all the time and don't mention anything.
How about being a concubine or something like that?”
"Can you erase the mark of divine consciousness?!" Sikong Lan looked at Tianjiu in disbelief: "Okay, okay! As long as you remove the mark of divine consciousness, I will be your sister!" Sikong Lan clapped her hands and said.
"It's a deal? Okay! I'll fight for it! Don't regret it! Otherwise I will curse you." Tian Jiuyi gritted his teeth and twisted his thumb.
"Oops! Okay, okay, cast the spell quickly, Brother Tianjiu!" Sikong Lan urged in a sweet voice.
Tianjiu took out the golden seal order from the Qiankun Ring. It was he who accidentally threw the golden seal order into the Qiankun Ring that made them escape from the pursuit of the old Jindan monster. Otherwise, the consequences would have been disastrous. With the speed of their shuttle
The speed is still far behind the escape speed of the old Jindan monster.
But Tianjiu had no way of knowing these days. He raised the Thumb Marten and the Golden Seal Order to his forehead together and took a long breath. The Thumb Marten struggled violently, trying to get rid of Tianjiu's control. However, Tianjiu refused at all.
After understanding it, he opened his eyes angrily, and within the sea of consciousness, the body of his spiritual consciousness quickly hit the time cauldron.
A burst of colorful rays of light came out from the forehead, directly hitting the thumb marten and the golden seal order.
A burst of black smoke swirled around, and a grimace the size of a fist appeared on Diao's body. Compared with the grimace on the treasure bag obtained by Wanbao Pavilion before, it was obviously a lot smaller. On the golden seal order, it was just "嗗"
With a sound, a large amount of black mist appeared, then it quieted down and returned to its golden appearance.
"Who are you...!" Ghost Face just asked in confusion. Tianjiu gritted his teeth and opened his eyes wide. Colorful rays of light continued to burst out in front of his forehead, pointing directly at Ghost Face, who was still confused.
"ah--!"
He screamed again and again, and after a few breaths, his grimace slowly faded and turned white, and finally disappeared.
Sikong Lan looked at Tianjiu with a face full of surprise, "You just killed the divine mark like that?!"
"Nonsense, I've eaten enough to hold on, why did I lie to you? Look at this jade plate for yourself!" Tianjiu threw the captured jade plate in front of Sikong Lan angrily.
"Huh? What is this? There are two small bright spots moving. Oh, I understand! This must be the soul-fixing plate. I have seen it in ancient books. This jade plate must be able to track some special spiritual consciousness. As long as
The thumb marten has this kind of spiritual consciousness. With it, you can easily find the thumb marten. No wonder they can keep tracking us because they rely on this to locate us. Now, there are two silver dots moving. It seems,
There are still two thumb martens in Donglingmen. Oh, how rich they are! One sect has three thumb martens!" Sikong Lan quickly analyzed.
"Hey, I didn't expect that my uncle is so smart! I understood everything at once. Yes, when I got this jade plate, there were indeed three silver highlights on it. The one that disappeared is located at our current position. You believe me now
Have you erased the consciousness from the thumb marten?" Tianjiu said proudly.
"Hehe, that's awesome! Tianjiu, how did you do it? Can you teach me?"
"Hehe, hehe, accident, just an accident!"
At this time, Tianjiu's face suddenly turned pale, he squeezed out a smile, and threw the golden seal order and the jade plate into the Qiankun Ring again. His body of consciousness was cracked again, but it was slightly better than the previous injury.
"Are you injured? Why are you looking so pale?" Sikong Lan suddenly noticed that Tianjiu looked wrong and asked hurriedly.
"This is a spiritual attack. I'm just a minor Qi practitioner. This evil ghost's body is at least golden elixir or above. It's no wonder I'm not hurt!"
Tianjiu sighed.
"You...you...why didn't you explain it in advance? If I knew it would hurt your consciousness, I would have thrown it out of the shuttle!"
Sikong Lan had tears in her eyes and almost cried.
"Oh, my sister! Don't cry. My injury was expected. I can rest for a few days and it won't be a problem."
"Oh, all right!"
Sikong Lan's face turned from gloomy to clear, and she put on a smile again: "Hey, I just saw you destroy the mark of the divine consciousness on that golden seal order. Why are you doing it now? You're not afraid that the old monster of the golden elixir will find you.
us?"
"Hehe, of course I'm scared, but there's nothing I can do about it. Before I know whether I can get the dark warrior at the end of the foundation building stage, I still have to keep some backup in case you can't get the guy surnamed Hu.
The old monster named Yu is here to help! Hehehehe!" Thief Tianjiu smiled.
"You-? What do you want me to do as a concubine?" Sikong Lan said angrily.
"Hahaha, don't worry! You are my sister now. I will definitely find you a good husband that you want." Tianjiu grinned.
"Giggle, giggle! I promised to be your sister, and I also promised not to be your concubine, but I didn't say I didn't want to be your Taoist companion!" Sikong Lan replied slyly.
"You...you...oh, what evil have I done!" Tianjiu cried out sadly and fell down on the seat.
A few hours later, Tianjiu Youyou woke up and opened his tired eyes.
In fact, he was not just fainted because of Sikong Lan's anger. The main reason was that his consciousness was seriously damaged and he needed to recuperate. The three hours of fainting actually helped him repair some of his injuries, and the body of his consciousness was not so irritating.
It hurts, and my face becomes rosy.
"Are you awake? Am I angry with you? I tried many methods but couldn't wake you up. If you don't wake up, I don't know what to do. It's my fault..." Sikong Lan lowered his head.
, said with red eyes.
"Huh? Where is this? Why is the shuttle not moving forward?" Tianjiu rolled over and climbed up. Seeing the dense towering trees around him, he asked hurriedly.
"We are almost at the west gate here. An hour ago, the guards at the west gate suddenly became tighter, and a large number of high-level guards came. I checked carefully and found that there were four monks in the foundation building stage alone. You have been unconscious, I'm afraid
Something went wrong, so I haven't dared to go out." Sikong Lan said through gritted teeth.
"Oh, was I in any danger while I was unconscious?"
"No, I just encountered three groups of inspectors, and I dealt with them all easily."
"Well, that's good. Let's go to the west gate quickly. It's not safe to stay in the Dongling Gate. Let's go down. We'd better transfer to the Samsung shuttle." Tianjiu sat upright and said without any doubt.
"Huh?" Sikong Lan was stunned for a moment, but without asking a question, he immediately flew out and followed Tianjiu into the Samsung flight shuttle.
"The target of the four-star flying shuttle is too big. I guess the ANBU has already learned the news about the murder of the dark warrior surnamed Hu. At this time, the increased security at Ximen must be related to this matter. Maybe there are people from the ANBU hiding in Ximen at this time.
He's nearby, just waiting for us to show up. You put on this scarf, it was used by the secret player, just don't mind."
Tianjiu said while wiping something on his face. After a few breaths, an image of Boss Yu appeared in front of Sikong Lan's eyes.
"What are you—?"
Sikong Lan looked at Tianjiu in front of him, and suddenly understood, his eyes flashed with brilliance, and he nodded repeatedly, sincerely admiring this Qi refining monk in his heart.
Is this a minor cultivator at the eighth level of Qi Refining? She is like a disciple in front of him. If Wei Qiyin is Hua Chen's genius, then this Tianjiu can undoubtedly be regarded as Hua Chen's genius!
"Let's go, what are you doing standing around?" Tianjiu urged.
"oh!"
Sikong Lan's jade face under the black scarf was slightly red, and with a flash of consciousness, the shuttle flew straight to the west gate.
Except for the towering city wall, which is similar in shape to the east gate, the other buildings on the west gate are quite different. The city wall here is full of cornices, pavilions and pavilions, surrounded by white clouds, just like a fairyland on earth.
At the huge arched entrance of the west gate, dozens of guards in silver armor stood neatly on both sides of the city gate, as well as dozens of disciples wearing various colored robes. These disciples had different peak numbers embroidered on their chests. Take a closer look.
Next, unexpectedly, there are twenty peaks of Dongling Gate, each with one or two people waiting here. The cultivation levels are uneven, the worst ones are at the eighth level of Qi Refining, and three of them seem to have reached the early stage of foundation building. These people hold various weapons in their hands.
Magical weapon, staring closely at the large number of monks gathered in front of you.
Ximen, because it is close to Yutiao Mountain, you can fly into Yutiao Mountain within an hour after leaving. Therefore, on weekdays, the monks coming in and out here are extremely dense, and there are many casual cultivators with higher levels of cultivation.
For the sake of convenience, I spent a lot of crystal stones and bought an amulet. You can also enter from the west gate, go directly through the Dongling Gate, and then go to other places.
At this time, a large number of monks had gathered near the west gate. Because the inspections in and out of the city gate were too careful, the inspection speed was slowed down. The monks waiting in line for inspection reached the edge of the inner gate square.
From the innermost inspection place, there was a burst of noise.
"Senior brother, please excuse me. My brother and sister are from Huzhi Mountain. We are going to Yutiao Shanfang City via Guimen this time. We bought the amulets a long time ago. Why don't you let them go?"
An eighth-level Qi-Refining male cultivator with an ordinary face and medium build said to the guard leader at the door. Beside him was a beautiful female cultivator, twenty-eight years old, with an eighth-level Qi-Refining cultivation. They had two faces.
Everyone looked anxious.
"Go! Stand over there. I'll say it again. Our sect has infiltrated into the police force and has assassinated several monks from our Dongling Sect. They have also robbed my beloved treasure of the Anbu elder. Anyone who is out now, if they are not from this sect,
Disciples, who have received important tasks, are not allowed to leave the west gate. Anyone who disobeys the order will be killed!"
The male cultivator was still unwilling to give in, and shouted angrily: "Why can only disciples of your Dongling Sect be allowed to go out? What's the point of your Dongling Sect? I also handed over the spar. When I came in, you guys
, but we guarantee that we can get out smoothly, do you care about credibility?"
"Yes, yes!" There were many noisy echoes from the crowd.