Yuxiang

At this moment, the monks who were just now playing Taipingquan with the disciples of Wuliangzong were already silent, they subconsciously kept a distance from Murong Xianxian, Murong and others, their eyes were full of fear, and suddenly The inside is actually an incomparable home surface, and there are no other noises.

Once the sword formation is out, no matter how many people there are, they will be in a situation of fighting on their own. They all understand this truth, but subconsciously, they always feel that there are more people will be safer, but they subconsciously ignore the less reliable This is also the reason why Murong Xianxian's attack was too aggressive.

Among the monks present, there are definitely those who are stronger than the disciples of the Wuliangzong, but none of them can easily kill the monks of the Wuliangzong like cutting melons and vegetables. Such power makes them hold back ...The momentum has been exhausted, and they dare not start a fight at all.

"If we can join forces with Taixuanzong, plus practitioners from other sects, maybe we can fight this person?" Mei Jiuling had such a thought in his mind, but he became vigilant immediately, feeling that this idea was totally inappropriate. Actually, not to mention that Murong Xianxian's ambitions have been taken away by these people, even if they can unite, what can they do in the sword formation?That being the case, why did he ask for trouble?

Xu Ruoyan is also watching, the woman is as careful as a hair, she can see that Mei Jiuling's eyes are wandering, and knows that he is planning to join hands with those monks, and wants to get rid of Murong Xianxian... In Xu Ruoyan's mind, it is better to be Mei Jiu Ling took action and joined hands with those monks to kill Murong Xianxian after angering him.Of course, other monks may be somewhat innocent, but in the practice world, who is really innocent?

Suddenly, a feeling of being peeped rose from her heart. Xu Ruoyan was startled suddenly. She turned her eyes to look, but saw Murong Xianxian looking at her with a half-smile. Ask for trouble.

Neither Mei Jiuling nor Xu Ruoyan's thoughts escaped Murong Xianxian's spiritual perception.If it was in the past, she must have tried to get rid of people like Mei Jiuling early on.But to her now, these few monks from the Mei family are nothing at all. If they really dare to think anything against her, they can kill them every second.

As for the flickering eyes of other monks looking at each other, Murong Xianxian didn't care much.If these people were really capable of threatening her, they would probably have made a move long ago, and now they are just worried that she will make a sudden move... What's the use of having too many people besides making their voices louder?

With a faint smile, Murong Xianxian took Xie Feiyun's storage ring into her hand first.Inside, there are only a few six-level magic weapons, and some other spirit stones, elixir, and elixir... Most of the elixir should be picked just now, and some materials should be in the abyss of the sea of ​​fog Harvested elsewhere.

Although these items were a fortune, she didn't take it seriously, put away all the remaining storage rings, and then threw them all to Murong in a frenzy: "Let's go! Wanru, you go with me!" ?”

There may be some treasure left in this cave, but Murong Xianxian's spiritual sense has already searched it, and there is nothing valuable in front of it, so there is no need to waste time here, but there is still a great fortune waiting for them on the top of the mountain. She doesn't mind bringing those from the Yin family, it's up to them how much good luck they get.

"Of course, Sister Murong, we will go wherever you go." Yin Wanru was very obedient.

Xu Ruoyan on the side was a little hesitant. They entered this dojo later, they had fewer opportunities than others, and they didn't gain much. If they relied on Murong Xianxian's attention at this time, other forces might not dare to do anything to them. If you do a search in this cave, you may still have some chances... When people's gains and losses come together, their hearts will be blurred by the benefits they see. Since Murong Xianxian has set them as the target of befriending, how can it be possible for them to get nothing?On this point, this Director Xu is much worse than Yin Wanru.

Murong Xianxian doesn't care about a manager, she invested in Yin Wanru, a mist enveloped everyone in an instant, and flew out without a sound... Most of these caves were built by monks attached to the dojo, or disciples , doorman, Murong Xianxian got a lot of information in the inheritance hall, among them are the details of this ashram.

The Hall of Inheritance is the fundamental place of the dojo. If it does not meet the requirements of the master, it cannot be brought into the dojo at all, because it is not in the same space at all, and in the center of this dojo, there is also a place of inheritance, where the same There are many treasures, but they are not so hidden.

The Cloud Control Technique driven by Murong Xianxian disappeared suddenly. Most of the people breathed a sigh of relief, because most of them had participated in the siege of Murong and others just now. , if they take the opportunity to make a move, they probably have no room to fight back.

"not good!"

Among the monks, after all, there are still smart people, who suddenly exclaimed and rushed out of the cave with the light.

Some of the dull ones are still wondering, someone has already shouted loudly: "That Fellow Daoist Murong must know that there are more treasures..."

The finishing touch is that everyone is not stupid. Many monks got excited and rushed out with the light... Although they might not have the guts to compete with Murong Xianxian, if they just follow along and drink some soup, they should There is still hope.As for those who spoke out to remind them, they also had no good intentions. They believed that their strength was weak, and based on the principle of eating what was in the bowl first, and then looking at the pot, they wanted to provoke competitive opponents out of the game, and they were more confident in their success. .

At this moment, at the center of the dojo, some monks have already arrived... In this center, there is a purple mist covering an area of ​​more than one hundred acres. Any creature that wants to enter it will be killed the moment it approaches. A soft force bounced off.

One piece of magic weapon flying sword turned into a flying rainbow to attack the purple mist, but as soon as it got close to the purple mist, the attack was bounced off. Although there was no counterattack, it made people feel depressed that the attack was unreal.

There were about a hundred or so practitioners who made the move, all of them were of high cultivation, and depending on the situation, they were divided into many forces, and it seemed that they included the strong men of various races.

After another round of attacks, everyone stopped at the same time. It was not the first time they had come to the central ruins, but it was the first time they had entered. The lowest level of cultivation of these monks was also in the realm of pure yang, and ordinary treasures could no longer attract them. Of course, the more you rely on the central position, the more precious things you get... This is the limitation of Ao Xiaolong and his team's pattern, first grab what you can get.However, with their strength, they are really nothing in this place, and they may cause unexpected troubles.

Just when the monks stopped, a cloud and mist appeared. At the beginning, it was only faintly visible, but after a while, the cloud and mist were not far away from the purple mist.

"Fellow Daoist, stop!" A young monk suddenly said, and his figure suddenly appeared in front of the cloud.

The cloud and mist suddenly receded, turning into an auspicious cloud and holding it at the feet of the visitor... The young monk froze for a moment. There were quite a few people on it, but the one with the strongest cultivation level was only the monk of Chunyang, and the one with the lowest... even There are monks in the congealing stage.

"What's matter?"

It was Murong Xianxian and his party who came here. Seeing someone blocking the way, she frowned... She saw someone attacking the ban from a long distance, but she knew the details of the ban. A thousand or 800 years is also useless.

"Fellow daoist, the front is the most important restriction in the dojo here. Seniors are discussing the method of breaking the restriction there. If you are interested in the treasures here, why don't you go and discuss the result together?" Come to think of it, this kind of invitation is already very face-saving, after all, among this group of people, there are only a few pure Yang monks.Moreover, in the absence of Mahayana monks to sit in the town, even if they were allowed to join, I am afraid it would be nothing more than cannon fodder.

"No need. Make your own way, go your own way, each has his own means." Murong Xianxian directly refused.

"Insanity!"

A sound like thunder suddenly sounded, and the auspicious cloud of Murong's slender footsteps seemed to sway slightly, and suddenly floated to the side, and it was hundreds of meters away in the blink of an eye.

"Amitabha! Fellow Taoists, why bother with a junior." A kind voice sounded, but it was an old nun among those people who persuaded him.

"Cijing, don't treat yourself as the master, isn't it that you can't get in for anything?" The one who scolded was a red-faced old man, who seemed not angry, but he didn't go to Murong again. Slender shot.

"Don't dare. Although the poor nun has a great connection with this place, he is not the rightful owner. He just came to take a chance." The kind and pure old nun did not get angry, and his tone was very peaceful.

"What's the right master, the crooked master, all things on earth, the virtuous live there, how can there be a thing with a master?!" Every sentence of the red-faced old man seemed to be shouting.

"The poor nun knows that Fellow Daoist Lei is very respected." said the old nun Cijing.

The old man surnamed Lei was stunned for a moment, but when he saw the teasing smiles on the faces of those around him, he suddenly felt his face heat up: "Although I am tall, my virtue is not good, old nun, you don't need to use words to tease me ……Huh?"

He suddenly let out a surprise, and looked towards Murong Xianxian and the others. Seeing the strangeness in his eyes, everyone also looked over.

Murong Xianxian originally used the impact of the sound waves to open the distance, and then sacrificed the clean glass bottle.

The vase hangs high, exuding a radiant brilliance. A cloud of rosy clouds flew out from the mouth of the bottle, pulling out a ray of rosy light into the purple mist... The purple mist immediately surged up, but the ray of rosy light gradually condensed into a channel, directly Stretch out of the purple mist.

"Go!" Murong Xianxian urged the magic formula, and the auspicious clouds rose, and rushed along the passage into the mist... r1152