"Senior nephew Yin Qi, I need my uncle to take you for a ride." A calm voice fell from the sky.
Wang Sheng stopped and stood behind Nie Xiaoqian still pretending to be a servant.
The black air finally dissipated, and the crowd around them looked at the mess on the ground and couldn't help but look at Nie Xiaoqian in shock, wondering what happened just now.
Yin Qi stared at Wang Sheng, and finally said slowly: "It seems that Taoist friend is really cleaning up the door for our sect. I, Maoshan, will record this favor. Please keep this jade card, Taoist friend, if you meet me."
The Maoshan disciples should send them to do some chores for fellow Taoists." He threw a white jade token, and Nie Xiaoqian stretched out her hand to take it on Wang Sheng's behalf.
Yin Qi glanced at Nie Xiaoqian, turned around and disappeared, ignoring the escaping light in the sky.
Sky Dunguang fled again as Yin Qi left. The crowd around looked at Nie Xiaoqian with a bit of envy. No matter how stupid they were, they knew that Dunguang was definitely a soul master. That was a being that they usually had no chance to look up to.
, the identity of Yin Qi, who is obviously closely related to it, is certainly not simple.
And he is also a disciple of Maoshan Mountain.
The weak-looking girl in front of them seemed to have gained Yin Qi's favor and recognition. Many people looked at the jade token with hot eyes, but when they saw the obvious traces of violent fighting, they still swallowed and avoided looking.
And they still don't know that the Taoist friend Yin Qi calls him is someone else, or they are aware of it but don't want to admit it.
Mr. Baihua and his servants were still lying on the ground in a state of confusion, but no one dared to step forward to help. They were afraid that Mr. Baihua would wake up and get angry, and they were also afraid that the girl would settle the score.
"Let's go." Wang Sheng ordered softly.
Nie Xiaoqian glanced around with a half-smile, then avoided the Hundred Flowers and continued to move forward. The crowd around them gradually dispersed, and they all avoided them in awe and did not dare to approach them.
After the crowd dispersed completely, a servant who had fainted on the ground immediately opened his eyes, hurriedly came to Mr. Baihua, and shook him carefully, "Young Master, Young Master, those people have left."
Only then did Baihua Gongzi open his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief after confirming that no one was around. Then he had a lingering fear on his face, because in the black mist, he could clearly sense the fluctuations of the battle just now, and he was even almost hit by the aftermath of Wang Sheng's sword energy.
It was too strong, he sighed, and it was not at the same level as him. He finally confirmed that the real battle was not that woman with extraordinary cultivation, but the servant who had always been unknown!
"Master, would you like to send a few people to follow us?" the servant whispered in his ear.
"Follow your uncle!" Mr. Baihua slapped the servant away, and then he felt sad and angry. Why are you, a master of Taoism, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? Isn't it fun?
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"A jade talisman for you." Nie Xiaoqian chuckled and handed the white jade in her hand to Wang Sheng.
Wang Sheng reached out and took it.
"There is no way to find out without comparison. It turns out that your cultivation is so advanced. Do you know that Yin Qi is an absolute monastic genius. Although he comes from Maoshan, a sect that is not among the top sects, he is definitely one of the most outstanding geniuses in the monastic world in the past century. With
The rookies of several contemporary sects are in the same category." Nie Xiaoqian's eyes flashed with strange colors. At that time, she really didn't know how she was so lucky that she managed to charm Wang Sheng, or did Wang Sheng fall into her hands on purpose?
Wang Sheng ignored him. He rubbed the jade talisman in his hand and remembered the old corpse exorcist he had fought against before. According to Yin Qi, he helped clean up the door. It seemed that he was referring to the corpse exorcist.
However, he did not kill the old Taoist, and he did not know if there was any misunderstanding and asked Yin Qi to identify him.
The whole journey was speechless. As the journey progressed, Nie Xiaoqian's reputation spread around the neighborhood, and no one dared to come forward to harass her.
After a while.
"Songshan Mountain is ahead." Nie Xiaoqian said softly.
Wang Sheng raised his eyes and looked up. In front of him, he saw a majestic mountain rising straight into the sky, shrouded in clouds and mist, and looming like a winding mountain road hanging like a dragon. It was very steep and spectacular.
"That's it!" His eyes were focused. Flags were erected at the foot of the mountain not far away, and soldiers in armor were arranged neatly. It seemed that there were nearly ten thousand people.
Outside the sergeant, countless knights and knights were sitting or standing at the foot of the mountain. From time to time, noises could be heard in the distance, making it extremely noisy.
"Those are the imperial officers and soldiers. It seems that they have finally blocked the road to Shaolin." Nie Xiaoqian said.
There was a mixed atmosphere in front of him. When Wang Sheng's consciousness reached out, he felt a deep and thick aura suddenly emerge. His consciousness was as hot as fire, and he quickly retracted it when his brain hurt.
But something stirred in his heart. This breath was so familiar, and it seemed to be similar to the old Black Mountain demon he had seen before.
At this moment, the hawk demon that he had been holding in his hand suddenly reacted. He thought for a moment, signaled to Nie Xiaoqian, then retreated a few hundred meters away, came to a secluded place, and put the hawk demon down.
As soon as he put it down, the hawk demon slowly opened his eagle eyes, and what he saw was an ordinary black bead. He was horrified, it was your true fire bead! He didn't even care about the severe pain coming from his body,
He quickly tilted his head back and saw Wang Sheng in front of him, playing with black beads and looking at him casually.
He felt complicated.
Nie Xiaoqian came to him and knelt down to look at him.
"Where is the old demon from Montenegro now?"
"It's you bitch!" Tie Ying shouted in shock, "You stole the precious treasure of yours and you still dare to show up."
Wang Sheng glanced at her, no wonder Tie Ying posted her wanted notice.
Nie Xiaoqian smiled slightly and said, "Old demon, you'd better be polite to my aunt. In the past, it wasn't enough to fight against others."
Tie Ying suddenly felt an extremely sharp aura hovering around his body. He looked up and saw Wang Sheng beside him with his fingers together, and an invisible sword aura emerged as if playing.
He swallowed dryly and said, "Miss Xiaoqian, after all, you and I have done things for Your Majesty together before, and the old Taoist helped you plead for His Majesty's mercy, so why should we fight against each other now?"
Nie Xiaoqian laughed and said nothing.
Tie Ying suddenly felt severe pain coming from his wings. He screamed and turned around, only to find that half of one wing had been scratched off and blood was pouring out.
It's that damn bald donkey again! His eyes flashed with hatred, this was already the second time.
Nie Xiaoqian smiled, "Now you know your identity."
Tie Ying felt another sharp edge approaching his wings, and his whole body was trembling.
"I know, I know, I'll tell you whatever you want to know."
After a while, seeing Tie Ying unconscious again due to excessive blood loss and aggravated injuries, Wang Sheng looked at the continuous army in the distance.
The old demon from Montenegro is indeed there!
The Ming Dynasty court and monsters colluded with each other, and an incarnation of the Black Mountain Old Monster was hidden in the military camp. In this way, the aura he felt just now was the clone of the Black Mountain Old Monster.
If nothing goes wrong, the Sophora Tree Demon is being led by the Black Mountain Old Demon and is also nearby. If Yan Chixia is found now, and with his help, he can make a sudden attack, his mission will be easily accomplished.
But at this time, a white light flashed in Wang Sheng's palm. He raised his right hand, where a small white jade Buddha statue was tightly stuck to his palm. At this time, for some reason, the white light emitted again, and at the same time, the shouts in his heart became louder again.
clear.
"We wholeheartedly submit to Patriarch Huiming and pray for the Patriarch's divine power to protect my pure land and eliminate disasters and resolve difficulties."
Waves of chanting like Buddha's voice came into his heart, and Wang Sheng looked to the top of Songshan Mountain in the distance as if he was sensing it. There was a sudden golden light flashing there, and golden light erupted into the sky like spray.
Chapter completed!