At the place where the three Ming Xizong disciples had just been killed, two groups of people passed by. They all carefully studied the bodies of the three Ming Xizong disciples and found that the three Ming Xizong disciples were all killed by one move, and their faces were full of fear when they died.

One of the leaders of one group of people said: "The people who killed them are extraordinary. Maybe they met Ran Chengfeng, so we chased them."

"But the three of us were not sure that we could kill Ran Chengfeng." said a follower.

"As long as we find his trace, we can adapt to the situation. If it really doesn't work, we can summon more people to come." After the leader said that, he led the other two followers to the direction where Wang Yimiao left.

Another group of people stood there in fear after seeing the corpses of the three disciples of the Ming Xizong.

After a while, someone said, "I didn't expect that Emperor Xizong of Ming and Dangguan were fighting so quickly, and they were so cruel. The two spirit lieutenants and one spirit master were all killed by one move."

"The body is still hot, and the person who killed them has not yet gone far, so we avoid that person."

"But this is a fork in the road, where should we go?"

"Why don't you return the same way?"

"I'm very careful, I didn't expect you to be so smart."

"Of course, it doesn't matter who I, Bai Dachun, are."

Then the three of them turned around and left. The breeze blew, lifting up their clothes, revealing the Baifu mark embroidered inside them.

Originally, there was plenty of spiritual energy in the secret realm. Logically, most people would choose to sit down and practice as soon as they entered the secret realm, until they were teleported out of the secret realm a month later. However, due to the temptation of the spiritual pills, those who entered the secret realm would not stay in place all the time.

In order to balance the speed of cultivation, most people will decide to walk around to collect spiritual pills in the early stage of entering the secret realm, or rob the spiritual pills collected by others. In the middle and late stages, the number of spiritual pills decreased, and they began to sit down and practice seriously until the journey to the secret realm ends.

The people of Ming Xizong had another task, which was to kill the people from Shunmen and Huang's family. Even in the middle and late stages, if there were still people from Shunmen and Huang's family who survived, they could not sit down and practice. Otherwise, if someone was found to be neglected, they would definitely be severely punished.

Therefore, the entire secret realm is filled with tension.

Not only did the people from the Guanmen and Huang family worry that they would encounter an unexpected accident, but the people from the Emperor Xizong of Ming Dynasty were also worried that the people from the Guanmen and Huang family would spend this month successfully. In this way, they would inevitably be punished collectively after returning to the sect.

Ji Lingyi followed Ran Chengfeng to search for spirit pills in the secret realm, and Liu Yuejun was also following them.

After Wang Yimiao took action without permission, Mo Hongfu re-arranged the grouping and let Yu Wuji return to the queue that was closed.

At this time, in addition to collecting spirit pills, they also have a more important sect mission, which is to find Wang Yimiao.

"Why did Senior Brother Six break into the secret realm alone? Don't he know that this is dangerous?" Liu Yuejun asked in confusion.

"I don't know this either." Ran Chengfeng couldn't understand why Wang Yimiao did such a death-taking behavior.

"Senior Sister Qi, did you beat Senior Brother Six so hard yesterday? He dare not get along with you."

"It shouldn't be the reason. With Wang Yimiao's face, he wouldn't mind such things. And he gave me this, let alone because of my problem." Ji Lingyi said as she patted the completely incompatible Taoist equipment that was wearing her.

"Oh, I don't know why Junior Brother Six suddenly was so stupid and did such an incomprehensible thing."

"I don't know if Senior Brother Six is ​​dead?" Liu Yuejun asked with some concern.

"He probably won't have anything to do. As far as I know, he never does something he is unsure." Although Ji Lingyi said this, she was worried about Wang Yimiao, after all, Wang Yimiao was her friend.

"It seems that Junior Sister Seven knows Junior Brother Six. I hope Junior Brother Six is ​​safe and fine."

"stop!"

Suddenly, a loud roar came from behind Ran Chengfeng and the other two. Ran Chengfeng and the other two immediately looked back and saw six disciples of the Ming Xizong slowly walking towards them, with sarcastic expressions on their faces, as if the six cats caught three little rats.

Ran Chengfeng immediately sensed the cultivation of the six disciples of the Ming Xi Sect and was shocked: "The six are all Lingwei, one of them is still level 39! You two are running away quickly, I'll take them."

"Senior Brother, how can we leave you alone?" Liu Yuejun said nervously.

"None of you can escape today!" said the disciple of Emperor Xizong of Ming.

However, before he finished speaking, Ji Lingyi had already used Lingbo to escape. The speed was as fast as a bolt of lightning, leaving only the rolling smoke and dust. In the blink of an eye, his figure had already left.

"Sister Seven, why do you run so fast?" Liu Yuejun said in surprise.

The six disciples of the Ming Xizong were all stunned, especially the disciple who was just talking, feeling a hot and stinging pain on his cheeks.

"Junior Sister Ten, you go quickly. Junior Sister Seven is doing a good job. I have to deal with the six spiritual lieutenants alone and have no time to take care of you." Ran Chengfeng said uneasy.

"I understand." Liu Yuejun said easily, then turned around and ran away. She already understood that staying here would only become a burden to Ran Chengfeng.

"Do you think they can run away?" said the disciple of Ming Xizong's level 39 cultivation level with contempt.

As soon as they finished speaking, a drip of water suddenly fell from the sunny sky and sprinkled on the disciples of the Ming Xizong. The disciples of the Ming Xizong thought it was raining at the first moment, but the next moment they realized that it seemed that the rain only came within two meters of the radius of where they were standing.

"There is a plot?"

They hurriedly jumped back and avoided. After they jumped away, the water droplets continued to sprinkle on the ground and sank into the blue mist. After a while, the water droplets stopped completely.

The disciples of the Ming Xizong immediately sensed whether they had any discomfort on their bodies, but when they began to pay attention to the water droplets on their bodies, a strange smell suddenly came to their noses. Apart from that, there was no abnormality in their bodies.

They looked up in surprise, but saw a lot of blue mist on the cliff on one side, blocking their sight and seeing what was on the top of the cliff.

But if their eyes could pass through the blue fog, they could see Wang Yimiao standing on the edge of the cliff with a comfortable face, pulling out a water gun and shooting wildly.

But now they had no way of knowing what this strange water was. Seeing that it was okay to their bodies, they ignored it and continued to stare at Ran Chengfeng fiercely.

However, during this period, Liu Yuejun escaped a lot of distance, while Ji Lingyi escaped even further and could no longer see any shadows.

"Even if they give them a few more seconds, they can't escape our palms!"

After saying that, the six disciples of the Ming Xizong rushed towards Ran Chengfeng like hungry wolf hunting.

Ran Chengfeng had already taken out the sword and treated him coldly.

"I am using the first level of the Taoist dynasty to use it. I will return it with a turbid wine every year on the festival day. I hope the Taoist dynasty will not refuse the sincerity of my subordinates." The disciple of the thirty-ninth level of the Ming Xizong said sinisterly.

"If you have the ability, come on." Ran Chengfeng was not afraid at all, but he did not intend to get involved with these people for too long. As long as the time was enough for the two junior sisters to escape, he would inevitably leave.

However, Ran Chengfeng thought it too simply. He vaguely felt that the name Chai Fei was a little familiar, but he did not even remember that the other party was the top ten disciple in the list of strength in the Ming Xizong.

When Chai Fei had just fought with Ran Chengfeng, Ran Chengfeng felt that he was facing a great enemy. Chai Fei could fight him alone, not to mention that there were five spiritual lieutenants who had the cultivation level of Chai Fei.

It was a fool to have Ran Chengfeng's dream to get out easily.

"You two, go around and chase those two little girls." Chai Fei easily blocked Ran Chengfeng's sword, and then said to the two companions with the lowest cultivation level in Zuojin.

Without saying a word, the two of them bypassed Ran Chengfeng and chased Ji Lingyi and Liu Yuejun.

Ran Chengfeng tried to stop them, but as soon as he set off, Chai Fei and three other disciples of Ming Xizong attacked, forcing him to stop and return to defend.

"The tenth junior sister hasn't gone far yet, I have to find a way to save her." Ran Chengfeng gritted his teeth and blocked the attacks of Chai Fei and others, and his heart was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.
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