Among the monks who were also hunting in the elixir garden, some were killed by their opponents, while others easily killed them.
In a certain Siguan elixir garden, a layer of light covers the only way to collect herbs.
At this time, there were three monks inside the mask, divided into two groups, and they were fighting fiercely with their magic weapons.
One man and one woman were wearing white flowing robes, and they were monks from the Beicang Sect.
The male monk, with an elegant face, was wielding a jade-colored brush. As he swung it, jade-colored sharp blades were slashing at each other. A black book-shaped magic weapon emitted a layer of black spiritual light, and all the swords were slashed at the opponent. Block the opponent's attack.
When he raised his hands, he looked calm and calm.
The beautiful female cultivator on the side is wielding a fiery red flying sword and assisting from the side. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the strength of this woman is much lower than the strength of the elegant cultivator beside her.
These two people were the two monks who left the toll money under Cheng Buzheng's meticulous and thoughtful arrangements.
Their opponent is a disciple of the Demon Fire Sect.
This person is surrounded by a green light mask, driving a ball of cyan flames, and a shining flying sword, resisting the white sword energy.
The demon fire sect monk's ordinary face was expressionless at this time, and his eyes were staring at the other two. However, from the thin sweat on his temples, it could be seen that he was not so calm in his heart.
At this moment.
At the southwest corner, the teleportation array flashed with white light, and a monk wearing black robes appeared on the teleportation array. The black robe was exactly the same style as the black robe of a disciple of the Demon Fire Sect, and there was a blue flame embroidered on the chest.
See this.
The Demon Fire Sect disciples were ecstatic in their hearts, as if they had taken a violent pill, and the counterattack force in their hands became even stronger.
"This magic refining talisman cannot be saved in the end."
As he spoke, the monk with an elegant expression took out an orange talisman, injected a burst of mana, and blended it into the jade-colored brush.
At the same time, the jade pen glowed orange all over, and then it swung out a series of orange sharp blades, slashing at the Demon Fire Sect cultivator on the opposite side.
The orange sword energy effortlessly broke through the green light shield and chopped the young monk inside into eighteen pieces.
See this.
"Senior brother, leave this disciple of the Demon Fire Sect to me!"
The female cultivator on one side immediately took out an orange talisman with the same rune style, looked eagerly towards the direction of the teleportation array, and said to the elegant monk beside her:
"With the magic refining talisman given by my uncle, a mere demon cultivator is not worth mentioning."
"This magic refining talisman is very precious."
The young monk with an elegant face looked helpless, touched his nose and said:
"If not, I won't use it for fear that the other party will join forces!"
"Besides, that Demon Fire Sect monk will run away soon. Use your magic talisman next time you have a chance!"
"What!"
"Do you think this is running away?"
I saw the Demon Fire Sect monk who was rushing to rescue him, saw the demon refining talisman, and ran towards the teleportation array without looking back.
A flash of white light.
The figure of the Demon Fire Sect monk disappeared.
The beautiful female cultivator pouted and muttered after seeing the demon cultivator running away:
"Hey, the damn demon cultivator and that smiling cultivator actually robbed me of five hundred spiritual stones and a spiritual elixir."
"If the magic refining talisman can resist the talisman, I will definitely let him know how powerful I am."
Obviously, she still hasn't let go of Cheng Buzheng robbing her.
"Junior sister."
The monk with an elegant face looked solemn and said in a low voice:
"It's good to be able to survive in the hands of that monk. The talisman alone can kill both of us."
"Besides, do you know that they have no other means?"
"You must never underestimate any monk, otherwise you will fall into the hands of others sooner or later."
"do you know?"
"Okay, I get it!"
The beautiful female nun was a little dissatisfied and said:
"I'm just talking, and I'm not stupid."
"When I was at the Sanguan Spiritual Medicine Garden, my speed at throwing spiritual stones and medicinal herbs was no slower than yours."
Hear the words.
The monk with an elegant face couldn't help but patted his forehead and said speechlessly:
"All right!"
"You rock."
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at the same time.
Cheng Buzheng also stepped onto the teleportation array and entered a spiritual medicine garden somewhere in the fourth level.
A flash of white light.
Cheng Buzheng, covered with two layers of protective shields, stood on the teleportation array and looked around.
Suddenly, his eyes narrowed and he saw a corner of a stone that was a little burnt black. He then used his Green Lotus Eyes and swept towards the elixir garden.
I saw six monks hiding in the area ahead.
They were all elite disciples of various major immortal sects, and there were six monks in total. They were looking at Cheng Bu Zheng with eager eyes.
There was even a monk with a unique appearance, carrying a sword on his back, an extremely cold face, and eyes that were cold and stern, looking at Cheng Buzheng quietly. This man was the sword cultivator of the Ancient Sword Sect.
See this.
Cheng Bu Zheng's heart moved and he walked forward with a smile. At the same time, he was holding a light golden talisman in his wide sleeves.
At this time, the five monks in the formation were transmitting messages to each other:
"This monk doesn't seem to be a demon monk!"
"Does anyone know you?"
"do not know."
"We'll be checking his identity when he enters the formation. We can't alert him now."
"Yes, that makes sense."
"Why did he stop?"
Cheng Buzheng came outside the formation, stopped, showed a warm smile, and said:
"Six fellow Taoists, please come out and meet us."
"Hiding yourself is unworthy of my immortal sect's demeanor."
See this.
The monks in the formation knew that the other party clearly stated the number of people, which meant that the other party had completely seen through their hidden methods.
immediately.
The sword cultivator was the first to reveal his figure, looking at Cheng Buzheng quietly, and then the other five cultivators also appeared.
A young monk with a delicate face wearing a white robe took a step forward and said coldly:
"I wonder, fellow Taoist is a monk from that immortal sect?"
Cheng Buzheng took a look at him and saw that this person was wearing Spirit Beast Sect clothes, had a ninth-level Qi cultivation level, and was holding a top-quality magical weapon, so he knew that this person was most likely an elite disciple of the Spirit Beast Sect.
"good."
"As long as you are not a demon monk, no one will take action against you."
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Immediately, the other four people spoke one after another, but the sword cultivator did not say a word and looked at him quietly.
Facing the questions from several monks, Cheng Buzheng's face showed no signs of strangeness. He still had a smile on his face and said:
"Which immortal sect I belong to, I won't reveal it for you!"
"Then how do you prove that you are a disciple of the Immortal Sect?"
The elite disciple of the Spirit Beast Sect asked coldly. There was a hint of arrogance in his words.