The powdery mist shrank, and the monk surnamed Qi held the shining pearl.
Both of them were injured, especially the monk named Qi, whose injuries were more serious.
Just now, the horse-faced monk Gao Xiang knew that he was defeated by the two men, so he decisively abandoned his body, seriously injured the monk named Qi, and escaped from the powder mist in panic.
The big man with the beard looked at the pearl in the hands of the monk surnamed Qi. In the center of the pearl was a three-inch exquisite beauty.
The girl in the pearl is born cute and charming, with a curvy figure, well-proportioned, plump yet slender.
That exquisite oval face, towering breasts, round and plump breasts, slender waist, perky buttocks, slender and well-proportioned straight legs are all like exquisite sculptures, impeccable.
The girl's face showed shame, anger, helplessness, and fear. Her beautiful eyes looked beyond the beads, and I felt pity for her.
Even a man with a beard who doesn't like romance couldn't help but be moved by the girl's gaze.
This bead is a magic weapon that traps people. As long as the restrictions on it are refined, the girl can be released.
"Fellow Daoist Yan, let's go!"
The monk surnamed Qi was breathless and coughed.
The bearded man came back to his senses and smiled.
The two of them left immediately and flew towards one of the countless floating islands in Luo Xingyuan.
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In the center of the pearl is a space three feet square.
Murong Xue was trapped in this magic weapon, feeling desperate in her heart. She felt that her future was gloomy and she was about to fall into the abyss.
She was originally a true disciple of the Yin Yang Sect and a sect genius who was expected to form an elixir.
She likes to read ancient books, and half a year ago she found a travel diary left by a senior member of the sect in the sect's scripture collection pavilion.
That senior was the Supreme Elder of the Yin Yang Sect 30,000 years ago, and he had spiritual cultivation.
The seniors left a clue in their travel notes, implying a part of their inheritance.
Murong Xue had a delicate mind and outstanding intelligence. It took her several months to decipher the clues.
It turns out that the senior Yuanshen once had a separate palace outside the sect, which contained his fourth-level flying sword and a sword manual of Yuanshen level!
Murong Xue and her master had the same affection as mother and daughter, so they told the master this secret without thinking too much.
In her opinion, only with a master around can she obtain this fairy fate faster and more securely.
Even if the master gets the flying sword and the sword manual, they will definitely fall into his hands in the future.
The two masters and disciples left the sect and quietly went to the other mansion of their senior Yuanshen. During the process, they had no accidents and finally passed the test left by their senior and obtained treasures and inheritance.
Unexpectedly, when the master and apprentice left the other mansion and were about to return to the sect, they met a monk named Qi!
The Yin Yang Sect is both righteous and evil. Its disciples specialize in dual cultivation of the great path, and many of them find their own Taoist companions to participate in the wonderful Dharma together.
The monk named Qi was originally an elder of the Yin Yang Sect. Later, he went astray and recruited disciples of the sect. The sect did not tolerate it and he had no choice but to betray the sect.
A monk surnamed Qi met a fellow sect member, and old grudges came to mind, so he attacked him ruthlessly.
In the end, the two masters and apprentices were defeated by the monk surnamed Qi, who had profound cultivation skills, and were captured by mistake!
However, Murong Xue's nightmare has just begun.
After the monk surnamed Qi captured the two masters and apprentices, he was met by the horse-faced monk Gao Xiang. The two seemed to have a grudge against his wife, and they started fighting as soon as they met.
The monk surnamed Qi lost to Gao Xiang and retreated leaving his master and apprentice behind.
That Gao Xiang was a demon cultivator, and Master Murong Xue couldn't bear to be humiliated, so he used a secret method to burn the golden elixir to escape from the closed town, hoping to die with Gao Xiang so that his disciple could leave alive.
In the end, the master died and Gao Xiang only suffered some minor injuries.
Gao Xiang saw that Murong Xue was naturally charming and a perfect beauty, so he thought of offering it to Yu Sanren, one of the top ten Sanren of Luo Xingyuan.
Unexpectedly, he was attacked by monks named Qi again on the way...
Entering Luo Xing Yuan, Murong Xue's heart was completely cold.
She once heard her master mention that a monk with the surname Qi had a patron in Luo Xing Yuan. He was also one of the top ten San people, and he called himself "Wu Ming".
The Wuming Sanren appeared out of thin air a hundred years ago, defeated the Baigu Sanren among the top ten Sanren, became famous, and took away the Baigu Sanren's cave and power.
Rumor has it that this man was proficient in the art of dual cultivation and would take a concubine every ten years. He also loved young girls who were naturally charming.
The monk surnamed Qi may have been favored by the unknown San Clan because he had the inheritance of the Yin Yang Sect and was good at searching for the best cauldrons.
Murong Xue knew her fate very well. There was a high probability that she would be given to a Wuming Sanren and become one of his many concubines.
"The master left me both the sword manual and the flying sword... I can't die, I have to endure the humiliation and bear the burden. Even if I live in an ignoble way, I will cultivate the great path and avenge my master!"
Murong Xue secretly made up her mind.
As for the despair she showed on the surface, it was used to confuse outsiders.
Never let anyone see that she possesses the Yuan Shen Sword Manual and the fourth-level flying sword!
It must be low-key.
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The clouds of sorrow hang low, and the mist thickens.
The monk surnamed Qi and the bearded man flew over a floating island dotted with high mountains. They saw icebergs and snow ridges on all sides, like jade and silver.
The two of them went straight to the center of the floating island and landed under a high cliff to escape the light.
I saw a large waterfall about ten feet wide on the cliff, hanging upside down from the gap at the top, folding into several stacks along the cliff, like a horse suspended in the air, with a jade dragon flying, pouring down into the clouds and mist below.
Under the clouds and mist, there was a flat lake.
On the lake, the water mist is like a veil, the foggy valleys are covered with ice, and the snowflakes contrast with each other, making it extremely colorful.
Murong Xue was among the pearls, curiously looking at the scenery outside.
I saw a layer of restrictions by the lake, blocking the monk surnamed Qi and the big man with a curly beard. After the two of them came together, a beautiful woman with bright eyes and good eyesight walked out of the lake and led the two of them in.
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In the center of Pinghu Lake, there are many small Nagisa, on which many magnificent palaces, pavilions, waterside pavilions and pavilions have been built, which are quite elegant.
The beautiful woman brought the monk surnamed Qi and the bearded man to a large hall. She first went in alone to report before letting the two of them enter the hall.
In the front of the main hall, sitting impressively was a monk who looked like a young Taoist.
In the world of cultivation, there are many miraculous medicines, heaven and earth spiritual objects, all of which have the effect of maintaining appearance. It is rumored that some souls, powerful Tianluo, still have the appearance of children...
Not surprising.
The young Taoist in front of him is tall and straight, handsome in appearance. He is wearing a gray Taoist robe, with slightly white hair on his temples. He has an elegant temperament and a vicissitudes of life. His eyes are like the lake outside, calm, clear, and a little cold.
"Is this the Wuming Sanren... It seems not as scary as imagined..."
In Murong Xue's impression, the Luo Xingyuan monks were all heinous and vicious cultivators. The young Taoist in front of her was quite different from what she had expected.
The first time she saw the young Taoist, she was attracted by his otherworldly aura.
How can this be an evil cultivator? This is more upright than those experts in the righteous path of Xuanmen!
He looks more noble than the immortal Yuan Shuo in Immortal Court, the Lingguan!
If it ends like this...it doesn't seem bad...
Murong Xue felt quite uneasy. She didn't dare to look at the unknown Sanren anymore. She turned her eyes and landed on the side of the main hall.
I saw a stone tablet standing there, with three big characters engraved on it -