I became a fox girl and was captured by the True Dragon Saint

The heavy brown-red steel door was tightly closed.

Behind him, there were swarms of beasts surrounding and killing him.

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176. The ninth day of the first lunar month

"Open the door! What do you want, guys inside? Why are you not following the rules?"

No matter how hard the monks from Shenzhou knocked, the red-painted door remained motionless.

The monks of Taiming Sect were terrified.

If they continued to fight outside the city all night, before even midnight they would have exhausted their spiritual power and died under the siege of the Xumo demon.

"Are there no cultivators from Shenzhou inside? Open the door quickly!" The manager of Jiantian Sect also shouted anxiously in a serious manner, but he already knew the result in his heart like a mirror.

It is impossible to open the door from inside, even if there are monks from Shenzhou, they will not open the door for them.

In order to capture those two little ancestors, Jiantian Sect took great pains this time and had already set up a trap in this shelter in advance.

Tonight, even if they screamed their lungs out, no one would open the door for them.

"No one opened the door. We can't wait any longer." The Jiantian Sect's steward said hurriedly, "I know a temporary shelter. Everyone follow me."

The Taiming Sect's steward immediately became alert - before coming in, he had been warned to be careful of the bastards from the Jiantian Sect.

These bastards can do anything.

But now, they seem to have no choice.

"Let's go, stop playing tricks." Tai Mingzong's steward said harshly.

The Jiantian Sect's steward smiled and replied as if nothing had happened: "We are all in the same boat, what can go wrong? Brother, you are too nervous."

nervous?

The Taimingzong steward is very knowledgeable and won't be easily deceived by appearances.

"Don't worry, come with us. How can we harm you? Everyone, pay attention and walk close to the city wall! The temporary shelter is not far away!"

The manager of Jiantian Sect walked in front to express his sincerity.

The people of Taiming Sect were skeptical, but they had no choice but to follow.

It was pitch black ahead, and the towering city walls blocked even the tiny bit of starlight.

Although the road ahead was not visible, the Taiming Sect's steward used his spiritual sense to explore and confirmed that there was no ambush ahead for the time being.

The Jiantian Sect's steward led everyone around the city wall and finally walked into a canyon.

The canyon is shrouded in mist.

The people of Taimingzong began to feel increasingly uneasy.

"Why is it so foggy?"

"Shh - keep your voice down, don't disturb those beasts."

"With this white fog, we can't even see the Zerg's territory line clearly." The Taiming Sect's manager questioned.

"Then do you want to go back? There is a Ruins Tide behind us." The Jiantian Sect's manager sneered, "Don't dawdle like a wimp. This is where the Netherworld Cauldron was sealed in the past. It is normal to have poisonous smoke and fog. Although these poisonous smoke are not harmful to cultivators, they just make their throats choke, but those Ruins Beasts dare not come over."

The steward of Taiming Sect vaguely remembered this incident. It seemed that Hou Tu Jiang Ke'er's identity came from Hanye Island, and the Mingzhou Ding was discovered here.

The manager of Jiantian Sect should not be lying.

But... one cannot see anything here, and even the fragile consciousness of a cultivator at the Three Talents realm cannot penetrate the poisonous barrier.

If there was an ambush, it would be bad.

Everyone moved on.

As they went deeper and deeper, Tai Mingzong's steward began to feel confused.

"How far is the shelter?"

"锃——"

Not far away, the sound of a sword being drawn suddenly came, but it only sounded halfway.

Then there was the sound of something heavy falling to the ground.

The steward of Taiming Sect vaguely saw shadowy figures in the clouds and mist, as if something was moving in the dark.

"Oops!"

There really is an ambush!

"Fall back!"

"Too late! Take them down!"

Everyone was shocked, and all they could hear was the continuous sound of sharp blades cutting flesh in the darkness.

I don’t know how many people died in this instant!

They wanted to turn back and run away, but in the thick fog, they couldn't tell north from south, and they couldn't find the way back!

"Bingbing!"

"I'm here."

Fortunately, Nuannuan and Bingbing held each other's hands tightly all the time and never separated.

"Shit, I don't remember the way either."

"Shh, crawl on the ground, I remember the direction!"

Bingbing has a good sense of direction.

It seems that species that are born to fly have a good sense of direction. They always know their goals accurately and will not be restricted by the obstacles in front of them.

The two little girls held each other's hands tightly. They could feel countless swords and chains flying wildly above their heads.

Those assassins in the fog seemed to be looking for something, so they did not use any overly lethal means, and their knives were swung high up, not below one meter and three meters.

"Qiao Nuannuan, Qiao Bingbing! Where are you?"

In the darkness, Nuannuan and Bingbing heard waves of calls.

Just as Nuannuan was about to answer, Bingbing pulled her hard.

"Something's wrong! That's not the voice of Tai Ming Zong Supervisor!"

Nuannuan quickly shut her mouth and thought about it carefully, which made her hair stand on end.

If it's not the supervisor's voice, then who is looking for me?

Only enemies.

But why would the enemy call out his name? There were so many other monks still fighting.

There is only one explanation.

They are coming for me!

The two little girls had no time to think about why they were being targeted. They were so scared that they could only crawl silently among the pile of corpses back the way they came.

Wherever the palm could touch, there was a lot of sticky blood.

"Qiao Nuannuan, Qiao Bingbing! You two, please answer me quickly. I am here to protect you!"

Protect?

The other party's powerful voice made Bingbing more certain of her guess.

In the midst of this chaos, he exposed his identity and position so loudly, yet remained safe and sound, which could only mean... he was on the bad guy's side!

"Is he dead?" The Jian Tian Sect's supervisor muttered anxiously, "The higher-ups said they want to capture him alive..."

The fog obscured his vision and even he could not see clearly what was happening in the fog.

But as long as those two little girls didn't jump up to catch the knife, they should be fine.

He had specifically ordered the assassin in ambush to swing his knife high up.

"Everyone, be quiet and let us listen."

This group of assassins from the Jiantian Sect have excellent hearing. They are all blind monks who have received professional training and were born to deal with this kind of scenario.

No slightest noise could escape their ears, and they had extensive experience in blind-sight combat, so they could easily deal with the group of Shenzhou monks in front of them.

In the darkness, they could even hear their breathing clearly.

"Ok?"

An assassin stabbed the long knife in his hand into the ground with force. Along with the sound of the sharp blade entering the flesh, a howl came from the ground.

He was a survivor lying on the ground. His idea was obviously the same as Bingbing and Nuannuan, who wanted to sneak out of the valley.

Unfortunately, the slight sound of movement was still heard.

Nuannuan and Bingbing were terrified.

"Sister, run!"

Bingbing immediately pulled Nuannuan up.

The two little girls knew that lying on the ground to dodge was no longer feasible, so they could only try their best to run faster.

However, the soft touch coming towards them told them that a huge fairy-catching net had already blocked their retreat.

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177. The tenth day

The big net that was so close to them made Bingbing and Nuannuan's hearts fall to the bottom.

This is a fairy-catching net. Although it cannot really catch fairies, even the venerable ones will find it difficult to escape, so it is more than enough to tie them up.

What kind of enemy is this? To deal with me, he would go to such great lengths...

"Don't panic! It's not like we haven't experienced this before!"

At the critical moment, Bingbing's calm voice woke Nuannuan up.

The sword is out of its sheath!

The two small swords I received as birthday gifts look extremely simple, but due to their small size, they can be swung just right in this narrow net!

The two blunt swords were originally unable to cut through the Immortal-Buring Net, but in fear, Nuannuan subconsciously recalled the phantom she had at the ruins.

When she waved her arms, she inadvertently overlapped with the phantom, as if she had transformed into the phantom again.

The power of wind was released from Nuannuan's hands.

"laugh--"

A faint sound of tearing cloth came from the front, and Nuannuan Bingbing suddenly felt her body relax.

Actually... cut open the fairy-catching net!

"Run!"

Holding Bingbing who didn't know what was going on, Nuannuan, as the eldest sister, took the lead and swung the blunt sword in her hand, making a sharp sound.

"what happened?"

"It was the Holy Ancestor who saved us!" Nuannuan said excitedly.

The killers from Jiantian Sect never expected that these two little girls could actually break through the Immortal Catching Net!

"What are you standing there for? Hurry up and chase him!"

They hurriedly rushed towards the entrance of the valley.

However, the power of the wind wrapped around Nuannuan, allowing her to run at a speed that was not inferior to those Three Talents Realm cultivators!

"Wind...Sword Intention?"

The killers looked at the wind field that was beginning to take shape. Nuannuan pulled Bingbing through it like wind elves.

What is it that I am trying to catch? !