"Why are you running? I just want you to lean on my shoulder." Yin Ning's voice came out, and Xuanmu trembled all over.
In the distance, Lan Jiao and a group of monks from the Qi Po Sect were slowly walking towards this side. Seeing this, Xuan Mu quickly put away the bottle of Five Poison Pills placed on the stall, grabbed Yin Ning and headed towards the inn
Flying away inside.
Lan Jiao's consciousness also discovered Xuan Mu at this time, and she sneered. Still walking towards the inn slowly.
Xuanmu pulled Yin Ning to his room and quickly closed the door. At this moment, Yang Qing, who was meditating with her eyes closed in the room, suddenly opened her eyes, stared straight at Yin Ning, and said with a smile: "
Oh, you are so good! You brought this little girl here so quickly."
"Hello, sister." Xuanmu was about to scold Yang Qing, but suddenly heard Yin Ning say these three words, and his words were immediately swallowed into his stomach.
Yang Qing was startled by Yin Ning's words. She looked at Yin Ning slightly strangely, and then asked, "Do you know me?"
"I don't know. I guess you can be my sister." Yin Ning said with a smile.
"You two, please stop talking." Xuanmu stared at the door with a gloomy expression. Seeing that the two women seemed to have known each other at first sight, he immediately said with a straight face.
Upon hearing this, Yang Qing snorted, stopped talking, and continued to sit cross-legged and meditate.
Yin Ning looked at Xuanmu with curiosity and asked, "Why are you always staring at the door? Also, why did you bring me to your room? Do you want to hide your beauty in the golden house?"
"Shut up." Xuanmu said coldly with a sullen face. Yin Ning immediately did not dare to talk nonsense anymore, and sat cross-legged next to Yang Qing, chatting with Yang Qing.
At this moment, Lan Jiao led more than ten disciples with lower and lower levels of cultivation into the inn. After she glanced at it, she led dozens of disciples towards the second floor. The master also came
At this time, he walked out of his room. The leader smiled and said, "What's going on with Senior Lan from the Qi Du Sect today? Why are you here in person?"
An old man was sitting next to a turret on the first floor. She poured herself a glass of wine and tasted it carefully. The old man was wearing a gray gown and hung a scimitar on his waist.
The scimitar looks quaint.
After hearing the words from the master on the second floor, she frowned and murmured to herself: "Could it be that the Qi Poison Sect wants to destroy the Miaoyin Sect today? This Lan Jiao is too arrogant." She said,
He walked towards the second floor with light steps.
"I heard that my precious disciple appeared here today, so I came to take a look. Unexpectedly, he is indeed in your Miaoyin Sect." Lan Jiao said coldly, with the air of clearly coming to ask for someone.
"Your precious disciple? How could he be in my Miaoyin Sect? This is absolutely impossible." The leader waved his hands and said, and the leader's wife also walked behind the leader at this time. But in this
The disciples of the Miaoyin Sect in the inn gathered around here.
The old man with a sword hanging on his waist was also gathered outside, looking like he was watching the fun.
If you really want to watch the fun, you don't have to do this. Like Xuan Mu, you can still watch the fun while hiding in the room. There must be a reason why she gathered around.
"Okay, this is what you said. If I find traces of black wood here today, what will you do?" Lan Jiao's sneer face turned serious and she said sternly.
"Xuanmu? Isn't that a disciple of our Miaoyin Sect? When did he become your disciple?" the leader Xu Yunchong said with a puzzled look. In fact, he was deliberately pretending to be deaf and dumb.
"So what you mean is that he is in this inn?" Lan Jiao did not reply, but asked in a cold voice. Then he said: "In that case, you'd better let him come out on his own, so as not to harm your entire Miaoyin."
Zong.”
Just when the leader was about to say something else, Xuanmu had already walked out of the room, his face was extremely unhappy, and he slowly walked towards Lan Jiao.
All eyes were focused on Xuanmu. The disciples of the Qidu Sect couldn't believe their eyes. They had expected that after nine years of not seeing each other, Xuanmu would only advance to the lower level of Nascent Soul like them.
But he didn't expect that he had advanced to the level of intermediate Nascent Soul.
And the old man who was just watching at this time also glanced at Xuanmu in surprise, his eyes flashed, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.
"Come out? Then come with me." Lan Jiao was a little surprised when she saw that Xuanmu had reached the intermediate level of Nascent Soul, and then said calmly.
"Lan Jiao, you vicious woman, do you think I am still the same Xuanmu you were back then? You want to take me away here today unless I die." Xuanmu said through gritted teeth, trying hard to suppress his emotions.
"Okay, then you die today." Lan Jiao said coldly, and she winked at the dozens of disciples. When the dozens of disciples saw this, they showed hesitation in their eyes. After all, Xuanmu was the target of the attack.
level of cultivation, and they are only lower-level and preliminary levels of cultivation.
However, after these disciples looked at each other, they no longer hesitated, but quickly rushed towards Xuanmu.
Xuanmu sneered, grabbed the sleeve of his left hand with his right hand, and quickly took out a Xun from the storage ring. This was the Qisha Xun that Xu Yunchong gave him. He slowly took out the Qisha Xun.
Put it to your mouth and play it gently.
This song is a magic sound that was realized in the elementary secret realm. As soon as the song came out, the dozens of disciples with lower cultivation levels felt dizzy, and they all looked ferocious immediately, wishing to kill Xuanmu
My skin is peeling and cramping, but I still can't express my hatred.
However, these people quickly held their heads with their hands and screamed in pain.
Seeing this, Lan Jiao's face showed an unprecedented dignified look. She couldn't help cursing: "A bunch of useless things, look at me." As she said this, she grabbed her hands in front of her and took those few.
The ten disciples grabbed it one by one and threw it behind them. He jumped up and saw his figure flashing in the air, and he was already approaching Xuanmu.
When Xu Yunchong saw this, he frowned. It was not a matter of helping, because even if he helped, it would not change the current situation of the Miaoyin Sect. It was not a matter of not helping. After all, this was in front of the head of the Miaoyin Sect.
Take away his disciples.
Xuanmu retreated continuously, and at this moment, the old man took action. She saw Xuanmu's extraordinary features, her eyes showed appreciation, and her voice came out first: "You guys have to fight it out before you get out.
This is the territory of my dream city."
No one of the monks present could see clearly how she took action, but with a wave of her right hand, a red light and shadow quickly swept towards Lan Jiao. Its speed was so fast that it was already in Lan Jiao's body in almost the blink of an eye.
in front of you.
Seeing this, Lan Jiao shook her right hand, and a stream of blue water was released from her hand. The poison contained in the water was extremely rich. She was about to wash away the strange red light and shadow. However, she soon realized that she had thought wrong.
. Because that red light was really too fast. As soon as she took action, the red light was already approaching. She could only step back continuously. "Who are you?"
"I am Chen Qiao, the fifth elder of the Tyrannical Sword Sect." The old man said with a sneer, and then with a move of his right hand, the red light quickly returned to the scabbard on her waist. "Now you can give me a face.
Alright? If you really want to fight, don’t fight in my dream city. Do you understand what I mean?”
"Old **." Lan Jiao muttered in her heart, but she still said with a smile: "Lan Jiao understands that Sister Chen, as a deacon member of Dream City, naturally has her own difficulties. Sister, I can understand. This brings me to
Follow the disciples and leave."
"Okay, I'm just going to tell you this, I will never cause trouble with your Qi Du Sect in the future." The old man smiled, with a hint of joking flashing in his eyes.
"Sister Chen is saying that in the Nine Sects Alliance, no one dares to give face to the Ba Dao Sect." Lan Jiao said with a smile, and at the same time waved her right hand, the disciples nodded and went up the stairs to the first floor.
, at the same time Lan Jiao said: "Sister, I will leave first, and we will meet again on the day of the conference."
"You go first." Chen Qiao said with a smile, then looked at Xuanmu and said, "Which sect are you from?"
After Lan Jiao finished speaking, she gave Chen Qiao a fist and then walked downstairs with her body bent.
"Senior, this junior is indeed a disciple of the Miaoyin Sect. The fact that I joined the Qidu Sect ten years ago was really a last resort." Xuanmu replied respectfully.
Chen Qiao said: "Ten years ago? I have heard about the affairs of Miaoyin Sect and Qidu Sect ten years ago. What does it have to do with you?"
Xuanmu told the old man everything that happened in the Miaoyin Sect ten years ago. Chen Qiao heard this and asked with a smile: "Xuanmu, is it? Not bad. I wonder if you would like to come to my Ba Dao Sect?"
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"Junior, thank you for your kindness, senior. I still think Miaoyin Sect is better. There are not so many disputes." Xuanmu declined Chen Qiao's invitation.
"That's alright, I won't force it. It's an advantage for the Yin Yuan Sect." Chen Qiao said with emotion, stopped talking nonsense with the Miaoyin Sect, and quickly left from the second floor.
"Master, this disciple has gone back to his room to practice first." Xuanmu saluted Xu Yunchong and said.
"Go ahead." Xu Yunchong didn't say much. He looked at Xuanmu with emotion, thinking that such a good disciple would be given up to the Yin Yuan Sect, and he felt a strong sense of unwillingness in his heart.
All the disciples of the Miaoyin Sect also dispersed. Xuanmu returned to the room, let out a long breath, and said: "It's so dangerous this time. If Lan Jiao is allowed to capture him, I would rather fight. Anyway, I have already arrived."
Although Lan Jiao has the cultivation level of an intermediate Nascent Soul, he is only a high-level cultivation level."
"Are you okay?" Yang Qing asked comfortingly.
"Brother Mumu can turn danger into good luck every time. From now on, I will definitely follow you." Yin Ning looked at Xuanmu with strange eyes and said smugly.
Xuanmu was speechless and sat cross-legged on the ground, as if nothing had happened.