In the sky more than ten miles away from Jiuxiang Bridge, the light and shadow suddenly distorted in the seemingly empty clouds, and a monk let out a shrill roar, as if he fell out of thin air.
This monk was wearing a purple-red cassock. After the figure appeared, his whole body was filled with purple energy, and he vaguely looked like a male monk.
He fell dozens of feet downwards, and then managed to control his figure. Then he didn't even dare to look at the Jiuxiangqiao Market again, and used his escape technique crazily to escape into the distance.
"No one dares to test my small courtyard for the time being. Several monks have retreated far away."
At the same time, Mu Qingdan's voice sounded in the quiet room where Wang Li and He Lingxiu were.
"Fellow Taoist Shepherd, you are too fierce."
Wang Li was so impressed that he fell to the ground, "You casually hurt the enemy in this small world, and how many monks can you still clearly perceive who have plans for this place?"
"It's not worth mentioning. If you could live to my age, your achievements might be higher than mine." Mu Qingdan sighed, "No matter how amazing your talent is, it will become nothing as soon as you enter Zhongzhou. No matter how high your cultivation level is now,
I can’t save the people I saved, and I can’t change what has happened.”
"..."
Wang Li and He Lingxiu looked at each other.
Wang Li's words came from the heart and were not flattery at all, but such words seemed to bring back some sad past events of Mu Qingdan.
That sigh seemed to contain deep regret and helplessness.
Both of them had a gut feeling that Mu Qingdan left Xuanshizhou to live in seclusion here not just because of the failure of Ningying, but because of other sad past events.
But a person like Mu Qingdan was too scary. He Lingxiu felt that it was not easy to inquire into his privacy. Wang Li felt that it was best not to ask about his sad past at this time, in case his mood fluctuated violently and ruined his life.
What to do with the elixir he is refining?
"These people should be afraid of my methods, but in the four continents on the edge of the East, there are not many people who really know my identity, and they are definitely not the monks who want to test me." Mu Qingdan's voice sounded again,
"Although these people have retreated now, they have not left. Wang Li, you and Shopkeeper He go out directly and pretend to leave from Jiuxiang Bridge secretly to lure them to attack you."
"Are you so anxious?" Wang Li was stunned for a moment, and said a little depressed: "I haven't completely counted the contents of Zhou Bufan's treasure bag, and I haven't had time to look at the other alien sources."
"If you stay here for too long, these people will be more suspicious, or think that I am protecting you, or they will continue to find out what kind of existence I am." Mu Qingdan said calmly: "If you want me to be a shield, you have to
If you want to kill the chicken to scare the monkey, you have to cut the knot quickly. Among these people, there is a monk who has reached the eighth level of Nascent Soul. Let him fall, and you can kill the chicken to scare the monkey."
"Eighth level of Nascent Soul?"
Wang Li's face turned green, "Senior Mu, did I hear correctly? There are monks from the eighth level of the Nascent Soul who want to deal with me directly, and you treat the monks from the eighth level of the Nascent Soul like chickens to kill?"
Mu Qingdan laughed, "What else do you think?"
"Then let's lure them to take action. But how far can you, Senior Mu, guarantee that I won't be in danger?" Wang Li was confused when it came to a matter of life, "Within ten miles? Within twenty miles?"
Mu Qingdan was extremely patient and said: "There should be no problems within fifty miles."
"So powerful?" Wang Li was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth. "This is about 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 specially enough. She was really worried that Wang Li would say something carelessly, but Mu Qingdan ignored the matter.
, then Wang Li is really going to die young.
"All right."
When it comes to acting, Wang Li is really good at it.
He used several techniques to transform himself into a gray-haired old man, and sneaked out of the backyard of the courtyard with He Lingxiu.
He used the Antique Ancient Scripture to cover up his aura, but at the same time he took out the Star-Destroying Ancient Mirror.
Although he did not activate the Star-Destroying Ancient Mirror, he knew that since some ruthless people in the Nascent Soul stage were secretly guarding him, and among them there were even monks from the eighth level of the Nascent Soul, he could be sure that even if he did not activate the Destroying Star
Ancient mirror, these people must have a way to find him through this object.
Just as he had guessed, when he was twenty miles away from Jiuxiang Bridge, a terrifying energy came directly and instantly imprisoned the vitality around him and He Lingxiu.
His and He Lingxiu's true energy flow was completely suppressed.
But this energy only existed for a moment, and a paper talisman suddenly appeared. It was a human-shaped paper talisman, only the size of a palm.
Whoosh!
This human-shaped paper talisman did not directly turn into power like ordinary spiritual talismans. Instead, the paper man clenched his fist and punched somewhere in the void.
boom!
There was no spiritual energy fluctuation around this paper man, but the void seemed to be suddenly annihilated, and even the light was completely absorbed by some terrifying force.
The void was like the sudden fall of darkness, and then there were two majestic forces, like two giant mountains colliding.
A monk who was surrounded by black light was forced out.
He kept coughing up blood, but he kept waving his hands, and several white flames with a terrifying aura swept towards the paper man, Wang Li, and He Xiuxian.
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 power inspired by the monk.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Two terrifying forces in the void continued to collide, and each ray of white flame collapsed when it was still hundreds of feet away from the paper man. The moment it collapsed, the broken white flame instantly formed a white hill in the sky.
These white hills are not just manifestations of collapsed vitality, but have truly formed their essence.
It is completely white, like it is made of snow, but it is not cold, but has a unique salty smell.
It turned out to be real mountains of salt.
The paper man kept punching and kicking, and the mountains of salt kept falling downwards. It seemed to suppress the terrifying monk.
Whoosh!
There is a new energy coming.
Dozens of rays of golden light directly enveloped Wang Li and He Lingxiu. It instantly formed a huge golden birdcage, seemingly shutting Wang Li and He Lingxiu directly in it like canaries, and then lifted it upwards.
But this huge golden birdcage only existed for a moment.
A black pottery doll suddenly appeared.
This is a war figure riding a horse, and the rider on the horse is holding a spear.
Of course, it looks like a spear, but this pottery figure is only about three inches tall, including man and horse, so the spear in the hand of this black pottery figure looks like a toothpick.
But with one stroke of the toothpick-like spear, the huge golden birdcage collapsed.
In the sky above, a piece of golden light exploded, as if a golden furnace had overturned, dyeing half of the sky directly golden.
laugh!
The black pottery doll rushed directly towards the place where the golden light was the strongest.
boom!
In the next moment, clumps of golden light burst out in the sky, just like clumps of rising sun forming and then disappearing in an instant.
In the void with Wang Li as the center, there are at least five Nascent Soul cultivators hidden.
When the strange paper men and black pottery dolls appeared one after another, a Nascent Soul monk broke through the air and left decisively.
There was also a Nascent Soul monk who took action. He threw out a cloth bag, which instantly turned into a swirling cloud. The cloud fell towards the strange paper man, seeming to take the paper man away.
But at the same time, a huge figure appeared in the clouds.
Wang Li's scalp was completely hairy.
That huge figure is clearly a puppet.
Instead, the giant puppet opened its mouth and bit into the rotating blue cloud.
"What are you doing here? Run away quickly?" He Lingxiu's scream sounded.
Wang Li trembled all over, and then he realized that he couldn't just watch a play, he also had to act.
Mu Qingdan's strength should be enough to crush these Nascent Soul monks who have already taken action, but in the current situation, he seems to be fighting hard with these three Nascent Soul monks.
He deliberately concealed his true strength, probably because he wanted to make the monk on the eighth level of Nascent Soul whom he mentioned think that his attack could determine the outcome.
"Does Mu Qingdan have any special rules for doing things? Does this person have to do something to me before he takes action against him?"
Wang Li had this thought vaguely in his mind, but he should act well of course.
"ah!"
He let out a horrified exclamation as if waking up from a dream, used the Nine Heavens Stepping on Stars technique, and fled quickly with He Lingxiu.
At this time, he really used the Nine Heavens Stepping Star Technique to the extreme, and his escape speed was extremely astonishing.
"I'm afraid it's not that easy to leave."
A sharp voice sounded.
A particularly terrifying energy appeared.
The world outside him and He Lingxiu seemed to suddenly burst into flames, and their vitality was boiling.
The sky here suddenly fell completely into darkness, turning directly from day to night.
Wang Li and He Lingxiu felt as if they had been swallowed directly into a dead starry sky. The terrifying power enveloped their bodies, and their bodies seemed to be about to collapse and turn into ashes.
Whoosh!
But at the same time, this darkness was being wiped out by a strange force.
All the forces pressing on them were instantly reversed.
There was a horrifying sound in the void.
This piece of darkness was pressing towards a certain place at a terrifying speed, turning into a black spot in an instant.
puff!
In that black spot, there seemed to be a figure trying to break free, but was instantly killed by a terrifying force.
"ah!"
At the same time, the other three Yuanying 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 light and fled in different directions in an instant. In just one breath, they disappeared directly from Wang Li's sight.
"...!"
Wang Li felt like he was about to pee with fear.
That monk on the eighth level of Nascent Soul was like a god to him, but killing him with Mu Qingdan really seemed easier than killing a chicken.