The rain hit the eaves and made a crackling sound.
The dense sound of water merged into one piece, as if forming a hilarious movement.
Ni Xun was still sitting on the corridor, but the original wooden bench was replaced by a more comfortable lounge chair.
The graceful and tall figure fits the back of the chair, outlining a flawless and graceful curve.
She had put down the tortoise-snake intercourse game and half-closed her eyes to rest quietly.
Her bare hands were hidden in the sleeves of her robe, slowly stroking a delicate green necklace.
This is the secret treasure used by Concubine Shang Ning to suppress mystical thoughts.
After he beat Concubine Shang Ning to death, he casually gave this thing to her by the wilderness road.
Over the past ten days, Ni Xun would take it out to appreciate and play with from time to time.
But I have never worn the necklace on my body.
After all, this is Concubine Shang Ning's belongings. If she is seen wearing it by outsiders, it will be a direct confirmation that the disappearance of Lingmingshan Daozi is inseparable from the two of them.
Of course, there is another very important reason.
Ni Hao did not mention it to Wei Tao.
In fact, this Lingming Mountain treasure is of no use to her, and may even have the opposite bad effect.
It's just that she took the necklace at that time. If she said anything else, wouldn't it be against his good intentions?
After picking up a ginseng slice and eating it, Ni Hao changed into a more comfortable position, his thoughts quietly wandering.
When she was still at Shanmen, her teacher specifically emphasized to her that the first level of understanding is the realm of mystical consciousness. If she only wants to rely on suppressing or even isolating delusional thoughts to assist her practice, it will be regarded as a lower level.
Even if you become a master in the future, it will be far from perfect, but will have shortcomings to varying degrees.
However, the teacher also said that it is indeed difficult to survive the mysterious experience by relying on one's own strength alone, and it does require the assistance of exercises and external objects.
Among them, the most commonly used method is transfer, which not only allows oneself to endure delusional thoughts continuously, but also allows one to identify and find the true meaning of the mysterious thoughts that suit oneself, but does not cause the pressure to be too heavy and break the heartstrings.
Of course, similar exercises and external objects are the deepest secrets of various major sects and will never be revealed to others easily.
For example, the jasper necklace in her hand should play a role in diverting some useless and complicated thoughts, and make it easier for the wearer to understand and perceive the mysterious thoughts related to Lingming Mountain Kung Fu, achieving twice the result with half the effort.
But for her, as a disciple of Yuanyi, listening to and perceiving the mysterious thoughts about the Nine Transformations of Lingming was definitely causing more trouble for herself.
He gave this thing away with good intentions, but he probably didn't know the secret behind it.
We still need to find time to explain it to him, so that he will not be confused and suffer a big loss in the future.
Suddenly, there was a soft click.
Interrupted Ni Xun's reverie.
The door to the front yard was pushed open directly.
A figure wearing a bamboo hat and a raincoat walked in slowly.
Without stopping, he entered the inner courtyard directly.
Ni Hao opened his eyes at this moment.
The necklace in his hand slipped silently into his sleeve and disappeared without a trace.
The figure lifted up his bamboo hat, revealing the face of an old man with clear cheekbones.
Ni Hao turned his head and looked, a wave of light suddenly flashed in his eyes.
She stood up from the lounge chair, stood on the porch and bowed.
"Ni Hao, a disciple of Yuanyi, has met Elder Xi."
The old man had a surprised expression on his face, and there was a hint of indifference and coldness in the deepest part of his eyes.
Then he quickly changed to a gentle smile, "I came here to look for Huang Shaoqing, but unexpectedly I saw Ni Hao Daozi here."
Ni Hao said, "It's unfortunate that Elder Xi came here. All the people from the Patrol Department evacuated last night, and I don't know where they went."
At this point, she smiled and asked, "Why don't you see Senior Sister Shang and Junior Brother Liu? Isn't Elder Xi with them?"
Elder Xi said, "I came here to look for the Patrol Division because of this matter. I need to use their intelligence network to help find and urge the two Taoists of our sect.
Let them hurry up and come to Mount Taixuan instead of wasting more time traveling around visiting friends."
"When I saw the elder here, I thought I could meet Senior Sister Shang and learn about her Nine Transformations in advance.
But I didn't expect that Concubine Ning Daozi, who has placed his love among the mountains and rivers, has not come yet."
Ni Xun spoke slowly, his disappointment palpable.
Elder Xi smiled lightly and said, "Ni Daozi, don't worry, after the sect competition begins, there will be plenty of opportunities for you to experience Concubine Ning's strength.
I'm afraid that when that time comes, you will feel regretful again and don't want to face the true meaning of Concubine Ning of our sect."
"The younger generation has never regretted anything he has decided on."
Ni Xun was silent for a moment and sighed softly, "That's all we can do. The junior said this just now, but he was actually a little worried.
After all, in the last sect competition, Senior Sister Shang defeated Senior Brother Zixiao Zongyuan, Senior Sister Zhao of Wuji Palace and others.
Now that four years have passed, no one knows what kind of killer moves they have prepared for Senior Sister Shang. They are afraid that Senior Sister Shang will not even be able to pass these tests and will not be able to stand in front of the juniors."
"As for Chuanyin Daozi, he was defeated by this junior, so it's nothing to worry about. I didn't take him to heart at all."
Elder Xi stopped his smile and his tone turned cold, "Ni Daozi is very loud. Haven't you ever thought about whether something unexpected will happen to you and you won't even be able to go to Taixuan Mountain?"
Ni Hao lowered his eyes and said slowly with a half-smile, "Why, seeing that there is no one here, does Elder Xi want to secretly take action to knock this junior into dust?"
Neither of them spoke anymore.
Only the sound of pattering rain surrounded the entire house.
Elder Xi frowned, his eyes were as real as ever, and he never left the slender and tall figure in the corridor.
The hands behind him slowly clenched into fists, and after a moment, they unclenched little by little.
He was thinking and hesitating a little.
If there really is only Ni Xun here, this is indeed a pretty good opportunity.
After all, Lingming Mountain and Yuan Daozi had a deep grudge since forty years ago. If Yuan Daozi could be secretly beaten to death here, it would be a good thing for the entire mountain sect.
But he wasn't sure whether what was in front of him was an opportunity or a trap dug in advance.
Although Elder Yuandao Minglan and others have already arrived at the foot of Taixuan Mountain, she should be the only one here, plus at most one guard.
But who knows if there are other Yuanyi masters hidden here, just waiting for him to lose his patience and take action.
There is also a very important point, that is, what level has this Yuan Daozi's true strength reached now.
Among the seven sects of the sect, those who can be selected to become Taoists each have the potential to become a master. As the elder of Lingming, he has always known this very well, and he also knows that the Taoist sect has a terrifying cultivation ability.
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And the Yuan Daozi who can be said by Master Ning to be the strongest in a hundred years is definitely not the son of Yi.
Therefore, if he really got into a life-and-death fight, he couldn't guarantee that he would be able to beat someone to death directly.
"Has Elder Xi made up his mind?"
Ni Hao raised his head, with a calm tone and a peaceful expression, "Whether we should take advantage of this opportunity to kill this junior or not, the elders had better make up their minds quickly.
Otherwise, when my companion comes back, you may not have the chance to take action."
At this point, she suddenly sighed, "My companion seems to be more straightforward than me.
I'm a little worried. If he sees the elders bullying the juniors, he might ignore you and beat you to death on the spot."
Elder Xi's mind was spinning and he thought for a long time.
The hands behind me were finally completely loosened.
He smiled and slowly shook his head, "What nonsense are you talking about? The seven sects of the sect are connected with each other and form one body. As an elder, how can I take action against you?"
"Since Huang Shaoqing is not here, I will no longer disturb Ni Daozi's Qing cultivation.
When we reach Mount Taixuan, I will bring my two disciples, Concubine Ning and Chuanyin, to ask Yuan Yi for advice."
Ni Xun bowed and said, "Senior Xi, please go slowly. I have to trouble you to say hello to Senior Sister Ningfei on behalf of my junior."
"It's easy to say. I will definitely bring Ni Daozi's words."
Elder Xi looked at her deeply, then turned and left immediately.
Ni Hao's voice suddenly came from behind, "Senior just opened the courtyard door. Don't forget to close the door when you leave."
Elder Xi paused for a moment, then accelerated again without stopping at all.
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On the rocky hill outside the town, there was a strong wind and heavy rain.
Night Owl pressed his hand on the hilt of the sword, and the jade sword kept chirping softly.
Yan Hufa stepped forward and laughed crazily.
"Night Owl, you are still injured, so please wait here for a while."
"Watch me avenge you!"
Looking through the rain curtain, he saw the oncoming figure.
Protector Yan's heart moved, and it turned out that as Ye Xiao said, the other party was a young man who was still young and weak.
Then, the identity of Guishou Cangchou is also ruled out.
Therefore, as he had deduced before, this person should be the disciple of Guishou Cangchou, and he can also be regarded as a young generation of experts trained by the Touring Department.
Coupled with the mysterious threads in his body, he can be captured and presented to the coming Saint Elder Qiao.
This is definitely a great achievement, and it may allow him to go one step further and get the opportunity to sit on one of the ninth-grade lotus pedestals.
There are four nine-pin lotus terraces in total.
Green, red, purple and mysterious, Taoism is natural.
Regardless of whether it is sapphire, red jade, purple jade, or black jade, they are all secret treasures within the sect.
It can greatly isolate or even completely cut off mystical thoughts.
Let Xuangan warriors practice with peace of mind and advance step by step.
It is said that even the elder Qiao Neijiao, the man they are about to welcome, became a master by meditating in seclusion under the protection of the Purple Jade Lotus Platform.
Not long ago, he had this opportunity. Even if he only stayed on the lotus platform for a short period of time, he suddenly felt that his mind was clear and his spirit was clear.
Compared with the pain caused by delusions in the past, it can be called a fairy-like experience.
If he could just stay in seclusion in the lotus platform for a long time like Elder Qiao, it would not even be impossible to go one step further and get a glimpse of what a wonderful realm is beyond the master.
Although he also knows some secrets within the sect, he knows that if he can endure the pain of delusional thoughts, he should not sit on the lotus platform easily.
In this way, even if you become a master, your foundation is not stable and you are not complete.
But the current situation is that it hasn't been too long since he entered the mysterious realm, and he can no longer tolerate his own delusions.
As long as you can isolate it, as long as you can step into the master, even if you are just a lame flower stand, it will be a thousand times better than now, and it will make people happy.
Protector Yan's thoughts were spinning, and when he looked at Wei Tao coming towards him, he suddenly felt a wave of heat rising from the bottom of his heart, like a blazing flame, covering his entire heart in an instant.
But no matter how eagerly he hoped, he would take action without mercy.
There is not even the slightest carelessness to underestimate the enemy.
Instead, he went to the extreme of being lenient in predicting the enemy and being strict in defending against the enemy.
The main information about the patrolman's ghost hand Cangchou and his most powerful killing move flashed through his mind.
Combined with Ye Xiao's detailed description last night.
A strategy to deal with the enemy was decided in the lightning flash.
He vowed to unleash his strongest combat power in the shortest possible time and crush this young master trained by the Patrol Division head-on.
boom!!!
Protector Yan flew out and his body expanded rapidly.
The muscles all over his body seemed like steel bars, randomly tangled and connected together.
In an instant, his height skyrocketed from that of an ordinary person to over three meters.
It didn't stop until it reached a height of three and a half meters.
When the person was halfway, Protector Yan exhaled heavily, and a stream of green energy gathered around the body.
It's like a green dragon with its own life, flying gracefully in the rain, but never leaving the giant and ferocious body.
Just before the two figures were about to come into contact and collide, Protector Yan suddenly let out a loud shout, and his figure suddenly increased sharply from three and a half meters tall, reaching over four meters in an instant.
The sound from his internal organs was like thunder, causing the muscles, bones, flesh and blood to roar together.
In this wilderness under the bleak rain curtain, a breathtaking and majestic music suddenly burst out.
At the same time, the long green dragon that was walking around the body became more condensed and agile at this moment.
Even with this green energy as the center, a large water curtain was gathered.
The green air and water curtains tumble and intertwine, as if they have distinct scales and are lifelike.
It also vividly displays the image of meandering and swimming, like a real dragon soaring in the rain.
"Qinglian Secret Technique, Yunlong Kill!"
This was the killing move that Protector Yan had practiced for the longest time and put in the most painstaking effort, so he used it with all his strength at this moment without reservation.
As he pushed forward with both palms, the long green dragon swung its body, roared out, and arrived in front of Wei Tao like lightning.
boom!
Suddenly there was thunder and water mist exploded.
It turned into water arrows and flew rapidly in all directions.
There were also long chants mixed in, trembling and roaring deep in the wilderness.
It really sounds like a blue dragon playing in the water, and the dragon roars in waves.
This scene is settled.
It was like a mysterious and magnificent picture that caught everyone's eyes.
The Qinglian cultivators behind him were stunned, their spirit and will were taken away, and they were completely speechless.
Even Ye Xiao, the swordsman of Hidden Sword Pavilion, also had a shocked expression on his face.
This was the first time she saw Protector Yan take action.
In the past, I only knew that he was a warrior who had advanced to the Xuangan realm, but I had no idea that he actually possessed such a terrifying level of strength.
Although there is only a level difference between practicing Zang Zang and Xuan Guan, if it comes to the actual combat of head-to-head combat, it is really a step above, and then it is infinitely higher.
No wonder it was Protector Yan who, as the leader, commanded the small team composed of them.
Not to mention anything else, with his Qinglian Secret Technique Yunlong Kill, others are unstoppable and no match at all.
Even if she faced the violent attack of the Green Qi Long Dragon, she would have to use all the Seven Killing Sword Styles of An Ye to kill it.
But when all seven swords were used, she revealed all her trump cards. She was even seriously injured and lost the ability to fight again.
However, Protector Yan only lost part of his vitality after being killed by the long blue dragon.
The remaining power can definitely kill her easily, with no effort at all.
Is this the huge gap between Zang training and Xuan Gan training?
If she could also reach the perfect level of visceral training where body and soul merge, and life and soul could merge, and then push open that mysterious door, what kind of magnificent scene of swordsmanship would she see?
Night Owl stared ahead, his mind wavering and he couldn't help himself.
Boom!!!
Suddenly the loud noise started again.
Protector Yan stepped forward and stepped on the ground, pushing flat with his palms, and his huge and ferocious body suddenly froze in place.
One breath, two breaths...
The huge body that was over four meters tall stood firmly there, motionless.
It seemed to have turned into a hideous and terrifying sculpture.
"Dharma-protecting power, defeat the enemy with one move!"
"Brother Yan's skills have improved again, which is really gratifying!"
"The cloud dragon entered the water, the green dragon was born, and the protector's move of killing the cloud dragon really made his subordinates amazed and amazed!"
It was only then that several Qinglian believers suddenly came back to their senses.
In this deserted wilderness, they could not suppress, nor did they need to suppress, the stirring emotions in their hearts, and they could not help but sigh.
"Don't move!"
"Don't move!"
Suddenly, the night owl shouted, drowning out all the sounds.
Her expression was extremely serious, staring at the back of Protector Yan who remained motionless.
In addition to the confusion in his eyes, there was also a hint of panic, which was rapidly rising from the deepest part of his eyes.
"Lord Ye Xiao, what's wrong with you?"
"Why don't you let us move?"
A member of the Qinglian cult slowly approached and asked.
His voice was relaxed and free at the beginning, but then quickly became a little weak, and even began to tremble.
At the same time, others also saw something was wrong.
His expression quickly changed from impassioned to full of doubt.
Yan protected him and kept his posture motionless.
Nearly ten breaths have passed since I first settled there.
The time was a bit too long.
"Brother Yan?"
The person closest to him called out tentatively.
He got no response.
"Brother Yan!?"
He couldn't help but raise his voice and called again.
"Stop barking..."
Night Owl murmured to himself, holding the sword hilt firmly, and subconsciously took a step back.
"What are you talking about?" The Qinglian cultivator turned his head and glanced.
"Run away!!!"
Her voice was hoarse and her whole body was shaking.
Without hesitation, he turned around and left.
Others were distracted and stood there motionless.
Suddenly, there was a soft click.
Immediately afterwards, there was a continuous clicking sound.
Several Qinglian disciples suddenly narrowed their eyes.
His eyes never left the back of Protector Yan.
Under the gaze of several eyes.
That tall and ferocious body suddenly turned into countless fragments, falling down with crackling noises.
The water splashed up and quickly dyed a large area of the ground dark red.
Whoosh!
A large ball of scarlet silk thread danced wildly, then disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Gudong!
Several Qinglian cultists swallowed their saliva and felt confused for a moment.
He wanted to turn around and run away, but his arms and legs were fighting again. His whole body felt weak and he could hardly move.
But in their frightened eyes, the figure that came with the wind and rain just now disappeared.
I don't know where that person is now, or when he will attack them, turning them into pieces of corpses scattered on the ground.
Their worries did not last long.
Then with a few muffled sounds, everything turned into nothingness.
Everything was shrouded in darkness and lost all light and color.
Wei Tao stood among several corpses and turned his head to look in a certain direction.
His eyes penetrated the vast wind and rain, and quickly caught and locked onto the running figure.
The night owl tried his best to escape.
I didn't dare to look back again, and I didn't even stop for a moment.
She really couldn't believe her eyes.
I can't understand it at all.
Why did that guy become so terrifying after just one night?
The feeling when fighting her last night was completely different.
Protector Yan was definitely stronger than her, but he died without a sound, which could even be called terrifying and weird.
Until she finally turned around and ran away, she only knew that Protector Yan's life breath was quickly disappearing, but she had no idea what happened.
It was obvious that Protector Yan had used the Qinglian Secret Technique Yunlong Kill with all his strength to crush the man, but the development of the situation was completely unexpected.
She didn't see the man take action at all. Protector Yan was already frozen in place until his life breath suddenly dropped, and he was on the verge of life and death in an instant.
The biggest fear comes from the unknown.
At least that's the case for her.
Even if Protector Yan had a head-on confrontation with that man and was defeated and killed after a violent collision, she would not be so frightened that she would be completely confused.
Bang bang bang!
Regardless of his injuries, Night Owl tried his best to escape towards the town.
Every time she landed, there would be a large splash of water, covering her not-so-tall body.
Suddenly, I felt an inexplicable itchiness on the back of my neck.
It's like loose strands of hair flickering there.
The next moment, not only my neck, but also other places felt inexplicably itchy.
It feels almost exactly the same as the back of my neck.
"This feeling!?"
The night owl was horrified and his heart suddenly contracted.
It was like being grasped by a big cold hand, and then suddenly tightened inwards.
"Seven Kills in the Dark Night, the First Style!"
The night owl screamed shrilly, and the long sword in his palm suddenly disappeared.
In an instant, there was a strong chill, and sword lights were flying all over the sky.
Then all the sword light suddenly disappeared.
Ye Xiao held the sword in his backhand and stared blankly at the figure standing silently a few steps away.
It was as if the dense scarlet tentacles that had risen violently in her perception and drowned out the sword light had never appeared at all, and were just an illusion.
"It is indeed a very superb swordsmanship. The surprise you brought to me is even greater than that of that reckless man just now."
Wei Tao sighed softly and took a step slowly.
"Seven Kills in the Dark Night, the Fourth Style!"
Night Owl felt a warning sign in his heart, and he didn't dare to stop, even if he stabbed out with another sword.
Wei Tao's pupils narrowed slightly, and his eyes did not look at the dazzling sword light, but only fell on her shoulders, which still had some difficulty in moving.
Night Owl drew out his sword very quickly, and brought up an afterimage with his right hand. In an instant, it cut through the rain curtain and cut out a bright light.
Click!
As soon as the sword was stabbed out, Ye Xiao's expression changed drastically.
Without any warning, the hand holding the sword fell into another scorching palm, preventing her from fully performing the fourth move.
The energy and blood in his body surged, and the sword intent in his heart came back. Ye Xiao suddenly felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and a large ball of blood gushes out of his mouth.
There was a muffled sound.
She received a slap on the chest, her body flew up into the air, and fell flat on the muddy ground.
Even the Jade Cutting Sword was gently snatched away and fell into the hands of that person.
Night Owl raised his head with difficulty.
With eyes full of despair and fear, she watched Wei Tao slowly approach and stand in front of her.
"The sword is a good sword, but the man is a bit inferior."
He carefully observed the sword in his hand.
The dense scarlet threads in the eyes quickly converged towards the center of the pupils, and finally disappeared.
"I'm not just talking about you, but also those few people just now. Their strength level is also very low, and they didn't allow me to stretch my muscles at all.
That is to say, the strong man who took action at the beginning allowed me to test my skills and verify the power of the newly learned secret method."
He casually inserted the chopped jade into the ground, "You are all members of the Qinglian Sect, but you appear at the venue of the sect's grand competition. What is the conspiracy in this? I hope you can tell the truth. It can be regarded as abandoning the dark side and turning to the bright side, leaving some room for yourself.
The next way to survive..."
Night Owl covered his chest, blood dripping from his mouth and nose.
She was silent for a moment, then revealed a sneer, "You monster, kill me if you dare."
Wei Tao lowered his head and looked down, "If you don't say so, I might not kill you, but I will break your limbs and destroy your cultivation.
Then I send you to the Patrol Department, and think about what those experienced guys will do to you?"
Ye Xiao's expression changed drastically, and he stared blankly at the man in front of him, as if he wanted to say something, but could not say a word.
Wei Tao sighed, and his tone became gentler, "Tell me what you are doing and who else is here. I promise that I will not kill you, but will protect your safety.
After all, you only have one life, you have been practicing swordsmanship so hard, and you have not yet experienced the higher level of swordsmanship, but you have the heart to turn yourself into a corpse in the mud?"
Night Owl closed his eyes, and two lines of tears fell silently.
She tried to calm her breathing, "The order we received is to rush to Taixuan Mountain and then lurk down to wait for the next order."
"That's all?"
Wei Tao asked, "Whose order are you waiting for?"
"Protector Yan said it was Elder Qiao."
Night Owl showed a wry smile, "As for the more detailed situation, only Protector Yan knows."
"Protector Yan, where are the others?"
"Protector Yan..." She subconsciously turned her head and glanced behind her, "Protector Yan has been beaten to death by you."
Wei Tao was silent for a moment and then asked, "What does Elder Qiao look like and what is his level of cultivation?"
She shook her head unconsciously, "I, I don't know."
"I'm very dissatisfied with your answer."
Wei Tao's smile gradually turned cold, "You really don't know? If you think about it more carefully, you will always gain something."
Ye Xiao looked at his expression and shivered, "I just joined them not long ago, and I have been working with Protector Yan. I really don't know anything else!"
Wei Tao thought for a moment, "Then you shouldn't know everything about Hidden Sword Pavilion, right?"
After hearing this, Ye Xiao's expression returned to calm.
She struggled to sit up straight and sighed softly, "I can't say."
"Can't tell?"
He frowned slightly, "You gave me an unexpected answer."
"I cannot betray Jiange."
Ye Xiao spoke slowly, his tone hoarse and weak.
There was a slight smile on the bloodless face.
His eyes looked desperate, but also a little bit relieved.
boom!
Wei Tao suddenly rose up and pressed down with his palm.
A large number of mysterious threads shot out from the palm and rushed towards her body.
But just at this moment.
Suddenly, a cold breath pierced the void.
It was like a cold wind that could only appear in the extreme northern winter on the surface of the gray wilderness.
The cold breath comes and goes even faster.
In an instant, it had disappeared without a trace.
Wei Tao's face was solemn, silently staring at Ye Xiao's broken body.
His eyes fell on her abdomen, where a large hole was opened from the front to the back, right around the Dantian area, cutting off all life in her.
The cold aura just now flew out from here.
Even he couldn't respond in time.
Wei Tao looked away and looked at his palm.
There was a wound there, and blood was dripping down, still dripping down the fingers.
"Hidden Sword Pavilion, could this be the last sword she has hidden?"
"But judging from the sharpness, this sword energy is definitely much stronger than the one she used herself."
He sheathed the jade sword with a thoughtful expression.
Inexplicably, I think of Elder Jin from the Red Lantern Club.
In Jin Wushang's body, Dingxuan Palace Garden injected a true energy.
As long as you dare to explode your strength, your internal organs will be destroyed, and you will be instantly placed on the edge of the cycle of life and death.
However, true strength is true strength, and it is fundamentally different from sword energy.
It was able to break through his defense and leave a wound on his hand. The edge of this sword energy was definitely evident.
But it was able to stay in her body. It was so vast and full of wonders, it was completely beyond Wei Tao's expectation.
After quickly disposing of the body, he immediately rushed towards the town.
The food you ordered at the restaurant before coming out should have been prepared. You can just pick it up and leave when you get back. It doesn't take too long.
"Qinglian Sect, Elder Qiao."
The information he had just obtained was swirling in his mind. Wei Tao thought for a long time and decided that he could not stay in this town any longer, but should seize the time to meet up with other people in Shanmen and make plans after careful discussion.
Only in this way can we be prepared and prepared for a rainy day.
Unconsciously, the rain became heavier and heavier.
The ground was washed into gullies, and dirty muddy water flowed across it.
The wilderness on the other side of the town.
A figure wearing a bamboo hat and a raincoat was walking quickly in the rain.
Elder Xi is extremely fast. Every step he takes forward covers a distance of more than ten meters. His movements are exquisite and agile, giving people the illusion that he is about to ride the wind back home.
The inability to find his own way, and the encounter with Yuan Yi Ni Xun just now in the town, all made him feel an inexplicable fire in his heart.
Even if the cold wind howls and the autumn rain falls, they cannot extinguish it.
Suddenly, Elder Xi stopped beside a low forest. His eyebrows could not stop beating, and his eyes became cold and condensed.
"Your movement skills on the road should be like the nine steps of reaching for the stars in Lingming Mountain. I haven't seen you for so many years, but I still feel very friendly."
A voice as warm and gentle as water sounded quietly, flowing in the forest beside the road.
Elder Xi's expression changed slightly, he slowly turned around and looked at the trees on his left.
What caught his eye was a man wrapped in a blue robe.
If you just look at his appearance, this person would be around thirty years old at most.
But occasionally a gust of wind blew by, and the hood on his head was lifted, revealing a head full of white hair, making it difficult to infer his true age.
Facing the man in green, Elder Xi felt inexplicably weak and faintly smelled an extremely dangerous aura.
After a short moment of silence, he clasped his hands and bowed slightly, "Please forgive me for not recognizing your identity."
"My surname is Qiao, and my single name has the character Xing."
Elder Xi was slightly startled and quickly searched his memory, but he had never heard of such a name.
The man in green sighed secretly, "The blue lotus leaves us to be reborn in the pure land. We have been hiding in the darkness in recent years, so it is normal for you not to recognize me. There is no need to feel sorry for this."
"Blue and green lotus, rebirth in the pure land?"
"You are a member of the Qinglian Demon Cult!"
Elder Xi exhaled a heavy breath, and his energy and spirit suddenly reached its peak at this moment.
"I don't like the word demon very much."
The man in green sighed again and took a step forward.
In an instant, strong winds came up and the rain rolled back.
But Elder Xi, who was at the center of the violent storm, strangely did not hear a single sound.
"Grandmaster!?"
His face turned suddenly ashen.
Finally found the source of the extremely dangerous feeling just now.