After dressing as a cannon fodder in Xiuxianwen

Chapter 891 Space
The bright red on the palm was dazzling, but it was the black smoke that made his scalp tingle.

poison!
"No no! No!"

The monk was so frightened that he quickly let go of the sword and swung it vigorously in the air, trying to get rid of the black smoke.

However, where the palm was injured, the smoke seemed to penetrate into his flesh and blood, and it was as if it was one with his flesh and blood, no matter how he shook it, it would be of no avail.

The monk was so frightened that he screamed and wanted to take the elixir, but he didn't dare.

In the end, there was only a shock of spiritual power in his body, and his arms exploded violently.

The high-ranking Nascent Soul cultivator who had crippled his arms no longer cared about anything else, and fled in the direction of Huangyuan City, but he forgot that he was still inside the formation at this moment.

Looking at the half-abandoned monk who had lost his mind, Mo Jiuxiao raised his sword and dropped it, and the monk fell completely.

The last monk of the Holy King's Hall, seeing that he was left alone, felt a drum in his heart.

The strong desire to survive made his brain spin rapidly.

"Shen Qingyi! I beg you not to kill me! I... I'm just a handyman in the Palace of the Holy King! Me! I didn't participate in the pursuit of you at all!"

Although he also picked up a lot of benefits when the spiritual monks entered at the beginning, but they all just followed the trend!
"I... I beg you to let me go! I, I will never tell what happened today! I can swear to God! And I... I still have a fortune, I still have a lot of wealth, I can do it Here you go! What do you want?! I can give you whatever you want! Just please... please don’t kill me! I’m really innocent!"

When She Zijiang rushed over, he happened to see Shen Qingyi killing the last monk of the Holy King Hall.

Shen Qingyi didn't feel sorry for that monk of the Holy King's Hall, since they entered the small world of fallen angels, they were destined to be unable to escape the cause and effect of both parties.

If he is innocent, what about those monks in the lower spiritual realm who were beheaded by their swords?What about those compatriots who were tortured so painfully that they would rather die?
Repay grievances with virtue, how can you repay virtue!

Several people were quickly tidying up the scene, packing up all the useful loot.

Seeing Shen Qingyi who was safe and sound, She Zijiang couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

"Qing Yi!"

"Master."

"Are you okay?"

"Don't worry, Master, I'm fine."

A group of people came with She Zijiang.

Liu Qingxin took Chu Jing, Xia Xingchen, a group of people from Lingdaozong, people from the blood team, and a group of casual cultivators from the Pankong Realm.

Seeing the injured Wu Yadan, Sheng Ruyi hurried forward to check.

Wu Yadan finally saw his master, and he was alive and well, and his nose couldn't help but feel sore in an instant.

"Master..."

Sheng Ruyi took Wu Yadan and put her hand on her pulse.

After realizing that although she was hurt a little bit, she was not hurt at all, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why did you run from Jindan District to Yuanying District?"

Seeing his master's face immediately changed from a caring one to a serious one, Wu Yadan lowered his head.

"Accidentally broke through the Nascent Soul, and came here, but I didn't expect to encounter the beast tide unlucky."

Sheng Ruyi rubbed her forehead, knowing the unlucky luck of her disciples.

Just knocked her on the head.

"Disobedient! Even if you don't know that the beast tide in the Nascent Soul District has started, it's not long before the beast tide in the entire Fallen God Small Realm starts. You came to the Yuanying District at this time. Do you want Master, me, and the white-haired man to give you black hair?" person?!"

"No! No! Master is really an accident! And Master is not old! Disciple... Disciple will never dare again..."

"It's good to know!"

Sheng Ruyi secretly sighed, and glanced vaguely at Yuexi City at the side.

Under the carefree appearance of my apprentice, there is a sensitive heart hidden...

It's just that there is no fate...

Holding her apprentice's hand, Sheng Ruyi pulled her aside and said something.

On the other side, Wen Yinghan and his group had already greeted Shen Qingyi.

She responded one by one.

It's just that what Shen Qingyi didn't expect was that Jiang Miaoyu came here on the back of his elder brother.

Seeing her looking at the two of them, Yin Baizhou opened his mouth to explain.

"It's a long story. After the battle of the peaks that day, we fled to Wanshan Waterfall Sea. Jiang Daoyou and I accidentally separated. Later, when we met your senior brother, we formed a team with him. It was just that we were attacked by ancient beasts on the way. I was ambushed, injured, and rescued by my master and the others..."

Shen Qing nodded.

There are already more than 50 people at the scene, which can be regarded as a relatively large team.

Of course, this is normal, and this is the time of the beast swarm in the Fallen God Small Realm. Such a team will be fine if they encounter a small beast swarm, but if they encounter a larger beast swarm, they will not have an advantage.

And in the team, there are still many Nascent Soul early stage and injured.

"Everyone, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. Huangyuan City is ahead. Those monks who want to stay can enter Huangyuan City."

Although many monks in the lower spirit domain do not want to enter the city of the Immortal League and the Palace of the Holy King, but they cannot stand the dense crowd of ancient beasts outside the city, some of them have low cultivation, or lack of resources, or are injured, they will still choose the Immortal League city.

They've escorted some monks here, it's up to them to choose.

Some people looked at each other and couldn't help but speak.

"Senior Liu, you...don't you go to the city?"

It was Liu Qingxin and the others who escorted them all the way to get here safely. For them, some monks have obeyed them from the bottom of their hearts.

"Fellow daoists, to tell you the truth, we don't plan to station here in Huangyuan City. Our monks in the lower spirit domain have already built our own city in the east of Caize Bay and Wanshan Puhai. The Holy King's Hall. But we plan to go there and defend the city with them to resist the beast tide."

"Then... can we... can we go together?"

Liu Qingxin sighed slightly, of course they knew that they might face such a result.

"It's a long way to go this time, and with the constant swarms of beasts along the way, it's dangerous and unpredictable."

Liu Qingxin told the truth.

This made the faces of some monks a little ugly.

They are also very entangled. After all, even if they enter the city dominated by the Immortal League, there will be more monks in the Holy King Hall than them, and they will occupy more dominance.

They and the monks of the Holy King's Palace have already made such a mess, how could the other party let them go so easily?

Moreover, even if the other party does not do anything for the time being, what about the future?
No one can guarantee that they won't do anything in the beast tide!
Give your back to those people...they don't care!

A person suddenly looked at Chu Jing, who was beside Liu Qingxin, who was a little pale.

"This... isn't there still Daoist Chu? Fellow Daoist Chu has space, we can hide in his space!"

"That's right! Don't Fellow Daoist Chu have a space artifact? As long as we stay in the space, isn't it all right? It can also not drag everyone down!"

(End of this chapter)