After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 230 Information
But those people in black robes didn't believe what they said.

"Senior, just ahead."

Lin Fan's voice was neither too loud nor too soft, but it was enough for the villagers hiding inside to hear his voice, and a man saw a group of people approaching from a distance.

"Village... village head! It's... it's the immortal master! It's the immortal master and they're back!"

A group of villagers who were sitting or lying down immediately stood up.

After seeing Shen Qingyi and his party, the villagers immediately became happy.

"Immortal Master! Immortal Master! Immortal Master is back!"

They are saved!
Seeing a group of mortals, Shen Qing searched around with his spiritual sense, and suddenly his eyelids twitched.

"who!?"

The group were startled by Shen Qingyi's voice.

"Oh! Be vigilant!"

Wen Yinghan appeared from behind a tree not far away, followed by two other people.

The hairs all over Shen Qingyi's body were almost standing on end.

three people!She can't even see through her cultivation!
The one standing in the middle looked young and spoke, and the breath on his body was not so terrifying.

But the aura of the two people behind him, especially the old man among them, made Shen Qingyi tremble involuntarily!

Shen Qingyi had only felt that kind of aura from Jindan Daoist before!

Seeing the rapidly changing expression on Shen Qingyi's face, Wen Yinghan couldn't help curling his lips.

"Being able to kill Moti and ruin our unique magic-seeking appearance, little girl, has some skills."

The old man's words made Shen Qingyi even more vigilant.

The sound transmission talisman in his hand moved.

The old man seemed to have noticed a long time ago that when the magic power in his hand moved, Shen Qing felt as if there was a coercion on his body, which made her unable to move.

Shen Qingyi's face turned pale, and other people around him vomited blood.

Shen Qingyi fell to the ground.

Wen Yinghan smiled, with sarcasm on his monstrous face.

"Overestimating one's own strength, even in the early stage of foundation establishment, you dare to tamper with Jindan Daoist, heh, bring your own destruction!"

Shen Qing spat out a mouthful of blood, touched his chest, his voice was trembling.

"You... who the hell are you guys! Here... this is the Zedi Sect... The Zedi Sect is... the jurisdiction of the five major Taoist sects, the Lingdao Sect!"

Wen Yinghan twitched the corners of his lips.

"Lingdao Sect? The Lingdao Sect is far away from this corner, not to mention hundreds of thousands of miles, and it takes a few days and nights to travel, right? If you want to use the Lingdao Sect to suppress me, you will be arrogant, but I Really not afraid! Hahaha!"

Wen Yinghan's arrogant appearance made Shen Qingyi frowned slightly.

"Yinghan, don't waste your time talking with her. She is not from these villages, and keeping her is a disaster. It's better to kill her! It will also save you from having long nights and dreams!"

Another young man spoke up, and Wen Ying gave him a cold look.

The summit immediately bowed its head.

"I'm doing things, I don't need you to intervene!"

"Yes!"

Feng Feng lowered his head, his eyelids concealed the coldness in his eyes.

But there is a good father!
Wen Yinghan looked at Shen Qingyi.

"Break into my big event, go to hell!"

Seeing the magic power attacking him, Shen Qing dodged in embarrassment.

He coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood in embarrassment.

The other people were intimidated by the coercion, unable to move at all.

His attack missed again, and Wen Yinghan's eyes turned cold.

It was really not easy for Shen Qing to hide.

It's just that the spiritual consciousness has already sent a signal using the secret method on the sound transmission token given by the master.

Now, all she has to do is try her best to drag the time.

Uncle Bu is already rushing over here.

(End of this chapter)