The Nascent Soul burns the longevity essence and walks away.
An Qingli frowned, recalled the Ruyi Red Flame Sword, and quickly left the place.
When he went to a deserted place, An Qingli quickly changed his appearance and costume and continued to move forward.
However, the sect clothes that An Qingli had put on this time were those of the inner disciples of Tianyun Sect Wanfa Peak.
The further you go in, the more dangerous it becomes. There are fewer people and more animals.
Some monsters even appear in groups.
There were sounds of fighting again in the distance.
It was five golden elixir stage men who were working together to kill a group of armored bastards.
The armored turtle is a crawling monster with four legs. It is covered with hard scales and its head is like a turtle in the water, hence its name.
A scream of "squeak" came.
There was a lot of noise.
Several sixth-level armored turtles stood at attention and led the tribe to fight with all their strength.
This piece of territory was hard-won by the armored bastards, so how could they let it go so easily?
Although the five golden elixirs cooperated well, their sword energies criss-crossed, and they were both offensive and defensive. However, there were too many armored turtles and they were very agile. They climbed trees and emerged from the ground. The five golden elixirs did not gain much.
Big benefit.
Originally, the five people were hunting those armored turtles, but now they were trapped by those armored turtles and could not escape.
The ground was covered with armored turtle carcasses, both large and small.
The five golden elixirs were covered in blood and looked very embarrassed.
An Qingli used his consciousness to explore and found that the five golden elixirs were wearing the sect clothes of Wanjian Sect.
He is a friend of the clan, so he can lend a helping hand.
"Need help?" An Qingli, who was wearing men's clothing, sent the message.
"I can't get what I asked for." A black-clothed sword cultivator said immediately.
The black-clothed swordsman An Qingli had also seen the heavy sword in the hands of the black-clothed swordsman when he was hunting the monster frog in Fengyu Secret Realm, which was impressive.
"I will share the spoils."
".good!"
An Qingli went over with his sword and joined in the fight.
The armored turtle tribe screamed angrily again, this newly joined human tribe was too ferocious.
"Master, I want to fight too!"
Little Huzi felt itchy and hurriedly spoke out.
An Qingli slashed out with his sword and cut through the iron armor on a country turtle. At the same time, with a thought in his mind, he let the little tiger out of the spirit beast bag.
The little tiger roared excitedly, fluttering its wings and pounced on a sixth-order armored turtle.
It's actually the Thunder Winged Tiger.
The five members of Wanjian Sect were extremely shocked.
Do you want to fool around like this?
The grandmaster's only apprentice, single-handedly enters the jungle of thousands of animals. Who is he trying to piss off?
Are you going to piss off the Grand Master, the Tianyun Sect Master, or the entire Southern Cultivation World?
The armored turtle was also shocked.
Thunder Winged Tiger?
Such a monster with extraordinary blood shouldn't live in the deepest part of this jungle of beasts. How could it appear in such a shabby place with an aura of aura?
The little tiger is eager to kill, the speed is extremely fast, the thunder and lightning crackle, and the more he fights, the braver he becomes.
There was another sharp scream from the group of armored turtles. The entire group of turtles obeyed the order, no longer interested in fighting at all, and fled in all directions.
An Qingli didn't give chase anymore, he just held his sword and remained vigilant.
The five golden elixirs of Wanjian Sect breathed a sigh of relief, sheathed their swords at their sides, and while taking the tonic elixir, they changed their expressions and looked at An Qingli with complicated emotions.
An Qingli, dressed as a middle-aged male cultivator, allowed them to take a look.
"Dare I ask, are you Daoist Taoist An Qingli of the Tianyun Sect?" a middle-stage Golden Elixir sent a message to ask. This mid-stage Golden Elixir is the leader of this team.
An Qingli nodded.
The five people on the other side didn't know what to say for a moment, but this sect master and apprentice still played well with swords. If they didn't go to Tianyun Sect Wanfa Peak, they could make a name for themselves in Wanjian Sect.
Of course, this is just a hypothesis. The An family relies on the Tianyun Sect, and it is impossible for An family disciples to enter the Wanjian Sect.
"It's not a good place to stay for a long time." An Qingli didn't have much interest in chatting and looked at the loot on the ground. "Why don't we clean up the battlefield first."
Several people from Wanjian Sect briefly treated the wounds on their bodies and nodded immediately.
So six people, plus a little tiger, quickly picked up the corpses on the ground like locusts passing by.
Everyone is a veteran, and each one’s hand speed is faster than the other.
Especially Xiao Huzi, who had a Qiankun bag hanging around his neck, and the speed with which he collected the loot surprised the Wanjian Sect members even more.
An Qingli got her share and wanted to leave.
However, the leader of the Wanjian Sect took the initiative to invite us: "The road ahead is dangerous, so why don't you, Daoist friend An, go with us, so that we can rely on each other."
An Qingli said calmly: "I have good intentions, but I prefer to walk alone, so I won't leave here."
After saying this, An Qingli took the lead and walked away against the wind.
The five members of Wanjian Sect looked at each other and left the place immediately.
When they arrived at a relatively safe place, the five members of the Wanjian Sect healed their injuries while talking about An Qingli.
It's hard for this master and disciple to suddenly appear in the Jungle of Ten Thousand Beasts without making people comment.
Among the five people, one stood looking at the wind, while the other four sat cross-legged on the ground.
One person sent a message to the surrounding companions and said: "This master's disciple is brave enough. First he went to the Feng Yu Secret Realm, and then to the Ten Thousand Beasts Jungle. He finally knows where her reputation as an evil disciple comes from."
Another person said: "He is a good swordsman, but it is a pity that he returned to Tianyun Sect."
Over the years, the Tianyun Sect has wasted a lot of good sword cultivators, but the same goes for the Wanjian Sect, which has wasted a lot of good Dharma cultivators.
But a good seedling does not mean that it will eventually become something useful, so even though it was a lot of waste, it is not that much of a pity.
"But I heard that the master's disciple is also very talented in Dharma cultivation. She has done a great job in destroying ghosts and resentful butterflies in the Buddhist Kingdom."
"A smart person can learn anything quickly. He can not only make elixirs, but also fight with swords."
"I just don't do my job properly. I don't know what my level of alchemy is now. The entire South, and even the entire Bianlan Realm, are counting on her and the Grandmaster in the future."
Because Mu Sheng was burdened by erysipelas and it was difficult to advance further, many people believed that it would be difficult for Mu Sheng to break through to the realm of God Transformation. If he could not break through to the realm of God Transformation, Grandmaster Shou Yuan would only have more than a thousand years left.
Mu Sheng's longevity is short, which is something that many existing and future bosses are worried about.
If possible, which boss wouldn't want Mu Sheng, a super ninth-grade alchemy master, to live a long life.
"Such nonsense. She loves to follow the method and cultivate one path. It is inevitable that she will focus on one thing and lose the other. I hope she can successfully succeed Grandmaster Mu Sheng and become the next ninth-grade alchemist."
Someone sighed: "She is not expert in alchemy. Even if she succeeds Grandmaster Mu Sheng, she will not be able to become a super ninth grade like Grandmaster."
"Why."
Several people sighed heavily. If they were lucky enough to live to become the future boss, then they would have to rely on today's master and apprentice for high-level elixirs in the future.
"Let's not talk about this heavy topic." A small-eyed swordsman with bright eyes took the initiative to change the topic and said, "I heard that this sect's master and apprentice are beautiful and ranked third on the Tianyun Sect's beauty list."
As soon as the topic changed, the surrounding atmosphere became much more relaxed.
The female cultivators of the Wanjian Sect are young, so many male disciples of the Wanjian Sect take the initiative to pay attention to the female cultivators of the Friend Sect.
"That day, Yun Zong's list of handsome men and beauties was a wild one. I can't believe it at all." A swordsman in black had no expression on his face, but said seriously, "Grandmaster Mu Sheng ranked third, and Master Qiu Xuanjing ranked fourth.
With such an incredible ranking, how can the list be credible?"