After the monk surnamed Xiao finished speaking, he moved his body, waved his hands continuously, and dozens of small flags shot out one after another, disappeared into the rocks at a distance of fifty or sixty feet in front of him, and disappeared.
The three of them stood for a moment, and their faces changed. What the old man surnamed Xiao said was true. At this moment, two weak spiritual energy fluctuations were flying towards the place where they were standing. Judging from their rapid speed, they were definitely Chengdan monks.
Seeing the monk surnamed Xiao doing this, Qin Fengming and the three of them knew that he had set up a magic circle in front of everyone. They were deeply impressed by the old man's decisiveness.
Regarding the interception by monks on the way, Qin Fengming and Shang Lingxi had already made plans in their minds. But if they didn't come, they would be met by two groups of monks. This was beyond their expectations. Whether they could escape safely from the two groups of monks would change.
It's going to be a little difficult.
"It seems that we must have been followed along the way. The opponent's flying treasure must also be good. The opponent must have a plan to attack from both sides. It's too late to escape now. Let's stay here and take a look at each other.
There are not many people who can threaten the existence of the four of us in Quzhou."
The monk surnamed Xiao was ready, then his face turned cold, he looked into the distance and said gloomily.
Qin Fengming and Shang Lingxi looked at each other, neither of them said anything. They both knew what was happening at this time. The two groups of spiritual power fluctuations must be from two groups of monks. The other party dared to intercept them openly.
Strength, you will definitely think that you are strong enough.
How to face it, the two of them had no idea how to deal with it, so they could only do it with camera.
As he spoke, the two spiritual energy fluctuations were approaching several miles away. Seeing that the four people did not move at all, they knew that they had noticed it, so they slowed down one after another, flew slowly to a hundred feet away, and stopped. At the same time,
The five body shapes are revealed.
The three groups of people are all about a hundred feet apart, forming an angle, standing in the air.
The four of them looked intently at the monks who came, and they were all shocked. The level of cultivation in Quzhou was low, and Chengdan monks were extremely rare. There would never be more than two hands in the local area, but here, eight Chengdan monks appeared at the same time.
A monk in the alchemy realm.
Such a lineup shocked the old man surnamed Xiao and the monk surnamed Li.
Seeing a wave of monks appear on the opposite side at the same time, both groups of people were also shocked. After standing for a long time, no one from the three groups of monks spoke, making the scene extremely strange.
At this time, the area within a radius of 200 feet was filled with the huge pressure of more than a dozen Chengdan monks, which seemed extremely oppressive. If Qin Fengming had not exerted all his spiritual power within his body, it would have been difficult to withstand this pressure.
Regarding the two groups of monks who came with him, although Qin Fengming didn't know who they were, he also knew that one group was brought by Hong Lu and the other group was informed by Guo Kai. With his spiritual consciousness, the cultivation levels of the two groups of monks were already clear.
What frightened him greatly was that among the monks chasing after him, there were actually one peak-level cultivator in the late stage of Dan-cheng and one in the middle stage of Dan-cheng. There were two monks in the early stage of Dan-cheng, but one of the female cultivators was a mid-stage Foundation-builder monk.
In another group of monks, there were actually two who were in the late stage of becoming an elixir, and there were two other monks who were in the middle stage of becoming an elixir. Another red-faced man was at the peak of foundation building.
Seeing such a lineup of people coming, the old man surnamed Xiao had no chance of winning. At this time, they were both convinced that the news about the sacred tree must have been leaked, and these two groups of monks must also be aiming for the sacred tree.
Come and look at each other's faces, there is no doubt that they are wearing human skin masks.
The other party had such deliberate intentions, and he must have the intention to kill people and silence them. It seems that this time there must be more misfortune than good.
"Several fellow Taoists, I am a member of the Blood Fox Alliance. I wonder what they are doing here?"
With a slight cough, the old man named Xiao forced himself to calm down and spoke calmly.
After waiting for half a cup of tea, one of the monks chasing after him, a yellow-faced monk in the early stages of becoming an elixir, spoke hoarsely:
"Haha, Xiao Yong, you and I know very well what is going on when people don't tell secrets. The Yin-Nourishing Tree is in your hands. I and several fellow Taoists came here just for this tree. As long as
You hand the sacred tree into my hands, and I promise that I can let the four of you go."
Although he knew that the other party already knew about the sacred tree, the old man surnamed Xiao was still shocked when the other party said it. He turned to look at Zhang Bing and Wei Yuehua beside him, and saw that the two of them looked panicked, and it didn't look like they were faking it.
This sacred tree is so precious that even Zhang Bing would not be able to tell anyone about it. Wei Yuehua even swore a blood oath that he would never collude with others at the risk of his inner demons backlashing. How the other party knew about it, the old man was greatly puzzled.
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"My fellow Taoist opposite was joking. The Yin-Nourishing Wood is a sacred object. It can only be contaminated by us Chengdan monks. My fellow Taoist must have been misunderstood by others and lied to you."
Although the old man surnamed Xiao was frightened, his expression remained normal. He was also a human being who had survived for hundreds of years, and he knew that calmness was more important than anything else at this time.
"Xiao Yong, you don't need to lie to delay. We are here just for the Ziyin Wood. As long as you offer the Ziyin Wood, I promise that we will let you go."
The Foundation Establishment Peak monk from another group of monks said at this moment that with his cultivation level, it would be impossible for him to say such a thing, but when he said this, none of the other four Chengdan monks acted strangely. It seemed that this was the case.
Talent is the one in charge.
"Haha, it seems that you have indeed heard something. Yes, there is a piece of yin-nourishing wood in my hand. However, you also know that this sacred wood is extremely hard, and even the Yin-Hua Ying monks will never be able to divide it.
But I wonder if I can hand over this sacred tree to your hands?"
Seeing that the other party was so determined, the old man surnamed Xiao knew that it was impossible to admit it, so he made up his mind and accepted it happily.
"Haha, Xiao Yong, you and I are both people who have lived for hundreds of years. It's better not to use small tricks. I promise that as long as you hand over the sacred tree to us, the other few monks will be taken care of by the five of us.
Deal with it. You can leave as soon as possible."
The old man who was in the early stages of becoming an elixir was unmoved and revealed what Xiao Yong was thinking in one mouthful.
"Well, in this case, Xiao will not commit his life here because of this sacred tree. I will place this sacred tree here. The two of you can only take it by your own means."
After the monk surnamed Xiao finished speaking, he raised his hand, and a black wooden box appeared in his hand. With a slight wave, the wooden box floated lightly towards the forest 40 feet away in front of him.
When the monks from both sides saw this, they both had expressions of surprise on their faces. No one had thought that Xiao Yong would be so sensible that he would take the initiative to hand over the sacred tree. As his body swayed, two monks from each side rushed to grab the wooden box.
He shot away. Except for a middle-aged man in black and the female cultivator, the others subconsciously swayed slightly and wanted to follow closely.
"Wait a minute, don't be fooled."
A middle-aged female voice suddenly sounded. Her voice contained spiritual power. When all the monks present heard the voice, they were startled at the same time. The monks who were lagging behind immediately stopped and turned to look at the female monk who made the sound.