The seventh sister of crossing the immortals is a bit fierce

Chapter 327

Looking at Tu Feiyuan who killed Xia Qi, the white clothes on his body looked familiar. Master Mu Hua has a good memory, and now he has realized that this clothes are the same as those worn by Fatty Sifang?
Xia Qi basically couldn't answer Mu Hua's perplexing questions, and only said via voice transmission: "This group of people is having internal strife, and someone has defected in order to monopolize Xu Xiaoheng."

Hush!Xia Qi raised her finger to her mouth and gestured for silence.

But a brick was thrown from the palace gate that came out of nowhere, and after a while, an old man's voice came out: "Brother Wei, Brother Wang, are you there? Brother Wu? Brother Ge? Is there anyone alive? If you have any, squeak! Hey!"

The man's voice was old and anxious. He asked for a long time, but no one answered. He cursed bitterly: "Damn it! Little Sanzi, you! Go out and have a look!"

From the crack of the door, a small head sticks out. It's a teenage male cultivator with a cropped head and a strand of hair in front, which happens to block one of his eyes.The young man looked left and right with his head, and saw no one was here, so he carefully put on a defensive posture, and after checking again, he let out a long breath.

"Uncle Wu, there's no one outside, come out." The boy shouted.More than a dozen people came out one after another from the door, and when one came out, the real Mu Hua narrowed his eyes, worried.

Xia Qi was even more depressed. One came out, but he couldn't see his cultivation level, and another one came out, and he still couldn't see his cultivation base. Xia Qi could tell that there was only one cultivation level among the ones who came out from the door.

The first boy who came out was in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment, and was at the same level as her.

Damn, are you still letting them fight happily?Moreover, Lu Ziyou is probably still on the opposite side, and I don't know where he was tied up...

Thinking of Lu Ziyou, Xia Qi was worried, because of emotion and reason, he had to go to rescue, but where to rescue and from whom?A handsome man is troublesome!

"Most of them are instant Jindan real people..." Mu Hua sent a voice transmission to Xia Qi, and explained: "Although the level of cultivation is high, they are cultivated by sacrificing the potential for advancement."

What does it look like?Just to look good?

"What about combat power?" Xia Qi asked.

"Probably, it's okay for you to pick four or five." Master Mu Hua looked at Xia Qi, thought it over, and gave the answer.

In other words, seeing so many people, I should just hide in the anti-illusion circle, right?

Master Mu Hua kept a word hidden in his stomach, you are going to go crazy, it is estimated that it will be fine if you procrastinate.

The two female cultivators hid in the anti-little illusion formation and communicated through sound transmission. Outside the formation, the young man was reporting the situation to the old man.

"Uncle Wu, look, what should we do now? When I came out, there was no one here, and there were not many signs of fighting. Obviously Ling Xiao came too powerful. Those four didn't fight much, so they were transferred, or they were transferred Got it." The boy pointed to the messy places on the ground and said.

"Little Sanzi, don't worry! As long as you are still in this small secret realm, your Uncle Wu will find a way to find Boss Ge and Lao Er Wu." The black and thin old man called Uncle Wu twirled his mustache with his fingers and said to himself.

"Uncle Wu! You always have a way!" The young third son immediately followed up with a flattery, gave a thumbs up, and smiled obsequiously.

This flattery hit the heart of the black and thin old man and made Uncle Wu laugh out loud, which was very useful.

(End of this chapter)