Yuxiang

With a soft sound of 'Bo', the blood-colored crystal ball has been shattered, turning into a cloud of red mist and dissipating quickly.

"It's just three Mahayanas."

Hui Wing muttered disapprovingly, muttering something in his mouth, and after a while, six puffs of black smoke emerged from the ground in front of him. These six puffs of black smoke condensed into a human form, with a strange green light in their eyes, and knelt down on one knee: "Master !"

"Go! Kill those people, there is a Buddhist magic weapon on that woman, you must get it back!" Hui Yi pointed at the picture on the bronze mirror and ordered.

"Yes, master!" The six people agreed in unison, and then turned into a plume of black smoke, burrowed into the ground and disappeared.

"Fomen... hehe, I want to see how much restraint you can do!" Hui Wing chuckled, and when he waved his hand, a cloud of smoke hit the mirror, and the picture disappeared immediately.

Murong Xianxian, who was killing all directions in the stone forest, didn't know that her group was already remembered by the terrifying existence in Tianjing Gorge... Even if she knew, she probably didn't care. Xiaguang, the strength of those underworld creatures was greatly reduced by the Xiaguang. Some ghosts that had just been born were swept away by the Xiaguang, and their souls immediately disappeared. Crystal started.

For a whole day, they didn't encounter any trouble. Just when everyone was about to rest, the three vultures suddenly found a purple-winged celestial snake... The snake gall of the purple-winged celestial snake happened to be a pair of spirits refined by Wunanlou. The main thing Dan needs, and it is a meditation practice with a Mahayana cultivation base.It's just that these three people were too concerned about face and refused to accept Murong Xianxian's help. They fought all the way and didn't know where they went, so Murong Xianxian and others rested here and sacrificed Qingluan's chariot.

"Huh? This is Tianjing Gorge? This smell is really bad!" Yin Wanru frowned and looked around.I think it's better to stay in Qingluan's chariot and play with Hu Xinmei and others.

"It really smells bad. But it's rare to come here, so it wouldn't be a loss if you don't take a look."

Murong Xianxian smiled slightly.Stretch out your hand a little, and the relic pagoda on the top of the chariot immediately emits a layer of glaze-like precious light.Covering tens of meters around the Qingluan treasure chariot, the spiritual energy within this range was immediately swept away. Although the environment still looked ghostly, the breath made people feel much more comfortable.

"That's better, what do those underworld creatures look like?" Yin Wanru looked around curiously.

The surrounding underworld creatures were all emptied by Murong Xianxian and others, so she naturally couldn't see them.But Ao Xiaolong was a good thing, he put away some corpses of ghost beasts, and took them out for her to see.But it made her sick... "It stinks! Take it away!" Yin Wanru waved her hand with disgust on her face.

While everyone was talking, there was a burst of sound from the sky, they thought it was Vulture and others coming back, and when they looked up, the light that came was not similar to that of Vulture and the others, moreover it was one in front and six in the rear, it looked like a chasing run away.

When encountering this kind of thing in this kind of place, most people will avoid it, so as not to get into trouble.It's just that the incident happened suddenly, when Murong Xianxian and the others wanted to avoid it, it was already too late.The monk flying in front had good eyesight, and shouted, "Wanru save me!"

Duan Guang has already flown towards this side.

"Look and talk."

Seeing Ao Xiaolong and others looking at him, Murong Xianxian nodded slightly, and then signaled Shuiyue and others to return to the treasure chariot.

"That's a friend of mine named Qiu Zhiruo, a prostitute of the Qiu family." Yin Wanru also saw clearly the monk in the twilight, and looked at Murong Xianxian with pleading eyes.

"Since we are Wanru's friends, of course we have a duty to do so." Murong Xianxian said with a smile, "Who is chasing her?"

She had already seen clearly that there was a female monk who was about the same age as Yin Wanru in the ray of light in front of her.The cultivation base is at the peak of refining gods, and the difference between the two is almost the same.The six pursuers behind were all pure yang monks, if it wasn't for her magic weapon of escape.I'm afraid he has already been caught up.It's just that her cultivation base is not enough, even though she has a magic weapon, she can't fully exert its power. When her true essence is exhausted, she can only be caught without a fight.

"Those people are from the Mei family."

Yin Wanru saw Murong Xianxian's puzzled face, and quickly explained: "Our Yin family and Qiu family are related by marriage. Although the Mei family is slightly weaker than our Yin family, it is stronger than the Qiu family."

It's still a bloody plot, and Murong Xianxian doesn't bother to understand the grievances and resentments between these aristocratic families.

After a few flashes, the female cultivator named Qiu Zhiruo had already arrived in front of Murong Xianxian and the others. Murong Xianxian played a spell, and the shield flickered slightly, letting her in.

"Sister Qiu, why are you here alone?" Yin Wanru asked hastily.

"It's a long story."

Qiu Zhiruo glanced at Murong Xianxian, probably feeling that they were unfamiliar, and asked in surprise, "Wanru, why did you bring so few people out?"

Obviously, she misunderstood Murong Xianxian and the others as Yin Wanru's bodyguards.It's just that they are all new faces, so I asked this question.

Before Yin Wanru could reply, the six monks from the Mei family also caught up in front of them in an instant. Their gazes swept over the Qingluan chariot, and then they looked at Murong Xianxian and the others with a dignified look on their faces. One of them The late Chunyang cultivator stepped forward and said, "Mei Letian, the elder of the Mei family, this is... Huh? No wonder, Tianjiao from the Yin family is here too! Hahaha... It really didn't take much effort!"

Obviously, he has already regarded Yin Wanru as his own spoils of war. As for Murong Xianxian and others, although their cultivation base is not weak, but the number is somewhat smaller, and they are not in their eyes at all.

Murong Xianxian didn't want to make an enemy out of nowhere. Although she knew that there was little hope, she was still about to open her mouth to explain, but at this moment, there was a loud and clear bird song from the sky, a bird with a wingspan of 50 meters long The giant bird flew over like a dark cloud swept by a strong wind, and there were more than a dozen monks standing on it, all of them were in the pure yang and god refining stage.

"No, these are all from the Mei family, let's go!" Qiu Zhiruo's complexion changed suddenly, she took Yin Wanru's hand and was about to run to the chariot.

This pull did not pull, and just as Qiu Zhiruo was about to ask, Yin Wanru winked at her and said in a low voice, "This is Fairy Murong and her friends, those people from the Mei family can't make waves."

But Yan Wanru knew that Murong Xianxian used formations to force the three Mahayanas to bow their heads... Maybe Murong Xianxian is not an opponent one-to-three, but one-to-one is enough to make a Mahayana bow their heads. It is absolutely difficult for these people to succeed.To be continued)