In a sky more than ten miles away from Jiuxiang Bridge, the light and shadow suddenly twisted in the clouds that seemed empty. A monk let out a shrill roar, as if it had fallen out of thin air.
The monk was wearing a purple-red robe. After his figure appeared, his body was covered in purple air, and he looked like a male cultivator.
He fell dozens of feet downwards, and then he could barely control his figure. Then he didn't even dare to look at Jiuxiangqiao Market again, and used his escape technique frantically and fled to the distance.
"No one dares to test my small courtyard again, and several monks have retreated."
At the same time, Mu Qingdan's voice sounded in the quiet room where Wang Li and He Lingxiu were.
"Fellow Daoist Mu, you are so fierce."
Wang Li was really impressed, "You hurt the enemy in this small world, and can you still sense how many monks have any intentions here?"
"It's not worth mentioning. If you can live to my age, your achievements may be higher than mine." Mu Qingdan sighed, "No matter how beautiful your talents are, you will become empty as soon as you enter Zhongzhou. No matter how high your cultivation is,
I can’t save the person I want to save, nor can I change what has happened.”
“…”
Wang Li and He Lingxiu looked at each other.
Wang Li's words were expressed from the heart and were not flattering at all, but such words seemed to evoke some sad past events from Mu Qingdan.
That sigh seemed to contain a deep sense of regret and helplessness.
Both of them felt intuition that Mu Qingdan left Xuanshizhou to live in seclusion here, not just because Ning Ying failed that year, but because of other sad past events.
But a person like Mu Qingdan is too terrible. He Lingxiu felt that he should not easily inquire about his privacy, and Wang Li felt that it would be better not to ask about his sad past at this time, if his mood fluctuates violently and ruins it
What should I do if the elixir he is refining?
"These people should be afraid of me, but in the four continents of the east, there are not many people who truly know my identity, and they will definitely not be these monks who want to come and test it." Mu Qingdan's voice sounded again,
"Although these people are retreating now, they have not left. Wang Li, you and Shopkeeper He go out directly, pretending to leave from Jiuxiang Bridge secretly, and lead them to attack you."
"So anxious?" Wang Li was stunned and said with a little depressed look: "I haven't completely counted the things in Zhou Bufan's treasure bag yet, and I haven't had time to see the rest of the alien sources."
"If you stay with me for too long, these people will be even more suspicious, or think I am willing to protect you, or continue to inquire about what I am." Mu Qingdan said calmly: "If you want me to be a shield, you must
If he plays the role of killing the chicken and intimidating the monkey, he will have to cut the mess quickly. Now among these people, there are monks who have reached the eighth level of the Nascent Soul. If he falls, he can play the role of killing the chicken and intimidating the monkey."
"The Eighth Level of the Nascent Soul?"
Wang Li's face turned green, "Has I heard it wrong for Senior Mu? There are monks from the eighth level of Nascent Soul directly trying to deal with me, and do you kill monks from the eighth level of Nascent Soul like chickens?"
Mu Qingdan laughed, "Why do you think?"
"Then let's lead them to attack, but Senior Mu, how far can you ensure that I have no worries about my life?" It's about my life, Wang Li was very entangled, "Within ten miles? Within twenty miles?"
Mu Qingdan was extremely patient and said, "It should be no problem within fifty miles."
"So amazing?" Wang Li was so shocked that he couldn't even close his mouth. "This is my life. Senior Mu, are you really not bragging?"
"Can you stop talking nonsense?" He Lingxiu glared at Wang Li. She felt that Mu Qingdan had treated Wang Li with special treatment. She was really worried that Wang Li would be careless, but Mu Qingdan just ignored the matter.
, Wang Li is really going to die prematurely.
"All right."
Speaking of acting, Wang Li is really good at it.
He used several methods to evolve himself into a gray-haired old man, and sneaked out of the backyard of this courtyard with He Lingxiu.
He used the ancient classics of the sky to conceal the breath on his body, but at the same time he took out the ancient mirror of the Star Destroying.
Although he did not inspire the ancient mirror of Destroying Star, he knew that since they were all ruthless people from the Nascent Soul stage squatting at him in secret, and there were even cultivators at the eighth level of the Nascent Soul, he could be sure that even if he did not inspire Destroying Star, he could be sure.
The ancient mirror, these people must have a way to find him through this object.
As he guessed, when he was twenty miles away from Jiuxiang Bridge, a terrible aura came directly, instantly imprisoning the vitality around him and He Lingxiu.
The flow of true energy of him and He Lingxiu was completely suppressed.
But this energy only existed for a moment, and a piece of paper talisman suddenly appeared. It was a human-shaped piece of paper talisman, the size of a palm.
Swish!
This human-shaped paper talisman did not directly turn into power like an ordinary talisman, but instead, the paper man clenched his fist and punched a punch into the void.
boom!
There was no spiritual fluctuation around the paper man, but the void seemed to be suddenly destroyed, and even the light was completely absorbed by some terrifying force.
The void was like the sudden arrival of night, and then there were two powerful forces like two giant mountains colliding.
A monk with black light wrapped around him was forced out.
He kept coughing and bleeding, but he kept waving his hands, and several white flames swept towards the paper man and Wang Li, He Xiuxing.
This paper man seemed to be blown away by a gust of wind at any time, but what shocked Wang Li and He Lingxiu was that it kept punching and kicking, blocking all the powers stimulated by the monk.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Two terrifying forces in the void kept hedging, and each white flame light dissipated when it was hundreds of feet away from the paper man. The moment it dissipated, the broken white flame light instantly formed a white hill in the air.
These white hills are not just the manifestation of the collapsed vital energy, but the real formation of substance.
It is white all over, like snow, but it is not cold, but has a unique salty smell.
It turns out to be real salt mountains.
The paper man kept punching and kicking, and the salt mountains continued to fall down, and it seemed to suppress the terrifying monk.
Swish!
Another new aura appeared.
Dozens of golden light directly enveloped Wang Li and He Lingxiu. It instantly formed a huge golden bird cage, which seemed to lock Wang Li and He Lingxiu in it as if they were canaries, and then lifted it upwards.
But this huge golden bird cage only existed for a moment.
A black pottery puppet suddenly appeared.
This is a battle puppet riding a horse, and the horse rider is holding a spear.
Of course, the appearance is a spear, but this pottery puppet and the horse are only about three inches tall, so the spear in the black pottery puppet looks like a toothpick.
But with a tiny spear as thin as a toothpick, the huge golden bird cage collapsed directly.
In the sky above, a golden light burst, like a golden furnace overturning, dyeing half of the sky directly into gold.
laugh!
This black pottery puppet rushed directly towards the strongest part of the golden light.
boom!
In the next moment, golden light burst out in the sky, like a burst of rising suns arising, and then instantly annihilated.
In this void centered on Wang Li, at least five Nascent Soul monks are hidden.
When the strange paper man and black pottery doll appeared one after another, a Nascent Soul monk directly broke through the air and left.
Another Nascent Soul monk took action. He threw out a cloth bag, which instantly turned into a ball of spinning blue clouds. The blue clouds fell towards the strange paper man, as if they were going to take away the paper man.
But at the same time, a huge figure appeared in the clouds.
Wang Li's scalp was completely furious.
That huge figure was clearly a mutton.
The huge mutton opened his mouth instead and bit the spinning cloud.
"What are you doing while you are? Should you run quickly?" He Lingxiu's scream rang out.
Wang Li shook all over and then realized that he could not only watch the show, but also act.
Mu Qingdan's strength should be enough to crush these Nascent Soul monks who have taken action, but in the current situation, he seems to be fighting with these three Nascent Soul monks.
He deliberately concealed his true strength, probably because he wanted to make the eighth-level cultivator of the Nascent Soul that he said thinks that taking action can determine the victory.
"Does Mu Qingdan have any special rules in his behavior? He must take action against me before he can deal with him?"
This kind of thought appeared in Wang Li's heart, but he should act naturally.
"ah!"
He woke up as if he was in a dream and exclaimed in horror. He used the Nine Heavens Star Step to escape quickly with He Lingxiu.
At this time, he really used the Nine Heavens Star Step to the extreme, and his escape speed was extremely amazing.
"I'm afraid it's not that easy to leave."
A cold voice sounded.
An extremely terrifying aura appeared.
The world outside him and He Lingxiu seemed to have suddenly burned, and their vitality was boiling.
This sky suddenly fell into darkness and turned from day to night.
Wang Li and He Lingxiu felt that they were directly sucking into a starry sky, and the terrifying power wrapped around their bodies, and their bodies seemed to be about to collapse and turn into ashes.
Swish!
But at the same time, this darkness was wiped out by a strange force.
All the power pressing on them was instantly reversed.
A horrifying voice rang in the void.
This dark night pressed towards a certain place at a terrifying speed, and instantly turned into a black dot.
puff!
In that black dot, there seemed to be a figure trying to break free, but it was instantly killed by terrifying power.
"ah!"
At the same time, the other three Nascent Soul monks in the sky also screamed.
The three Nascent Soul monks seemed to be severely injured at the same time, but they were not killed. They turned into three streams of lights and instantly escaped towards different directions. In other words, they disappeared directly from Wang Li's sight after a breathing time.
“…!”
Wang Li felt that he was almost scared.
The cultivator at the eighth level of Nascent Soul was like a god to him, but Mu Qingdan killed him really seemed to be easier than killing a chicken.