On the other side, in a carriage, five or six people were imprisoned, including a mother and daughter.
The mother is about thirty years old, with a plump figure and still has charm. The daughter is a six or seven-year-old girl with a delicate face, a bit plump and round, making her look plump and quite cute.
At this time, the little girl was hiding in her mother's arms, secretly looking around, feeling terrified of the unfamiliar environment around her, as well as the covetous, greedy, pity, and dull looks from time to time in the cage of the carriage.
Mrs. Luo's heart trembled, she hugged her daughter tightly in her arms sadly, and said comfortingly: "Xueer, be good, Xueer is not afraid, grandma will protect you."
That was true, but she didn't feel low in her heart, and even felt a little desperate.
Mrs. Luo is also half a practitioner, so she naturally knows where the Five Ghost Cave is, and she also knows what will happen to the two of them if they are caught in the Five Ghost Cave and fall into the hands of the Five Ghosts.
I said this just to comfort my daughter.
If that man took action, there might still be some hope, but that man was ruthless and unjust, and based on his temperament, he probably wouldn't risk it easily for the mother and daughter.
"Yes." The little girl named Xue'er nodded vigorously: "Xue'er will be good."
Mrs. Luo rubbed her daughter's head, feeling the girl's trembling with fear. Her eyes turned red, and she gritted her teeth secretly, making up her mind that if it really came to an emergency, she would not fall into the hands of these evil cultivators even if she died.
After walking for some distance, it was getting late, the sun was setting, and night was beginning to fall.
"It's getting late. Let's rest here tonight and start our journey again tomorrow morning."
At this time, Junior Brother Zhuo controlled a black shield magic weapon, flew in the air, and said in a deep voice, the voice clearly reached everyone's ears.
No one had any objections, so the motorcade stopped, and the gray-clothed disciples got busy, taking out fodder and clean water to feed the horses.
Make a fire and boil water for cooking.
Although these gray-clothed disciples are all monks, their cultivation is very shallow and not worth mentioning, so they still need to eat.
Not long after, the aroma of the food gradually spread, causing the stomachs of the people in the carriage cage to growl, making them unbearably hungry.
"Mom, Xue'er is hungry..."
Mrs. Luo pursed her lips tightly and hugged her daughter without saying a word. The mother and daughter huddled tightly in the corner of the cage.
Soon after, a faint fragrance gradually spread.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the entire convoy, whether it was the gray-clothed disciples or the people in the cage, fainted silently and fell down.
On the contrary, a jade pendant around Mrs. Luo's neck bloomed with faint spiritual light, covering the mother and daughter, blocking out this strange fragrance.
The mother and daughter looked at the strange scene in front of them in horror, and Mrs. Luo's ominous premonition became more and more serious.
Soon, a figure appeared silently in front of the carriage.
The figure waved his sleeves and the iron door of the prison suddenly opened with a creak.
"You two, mother and daughter, really have some background. You even have such a rare poison-proof magic weapon."
The figure chuckled lightly, pulled off the scarf on his face, and revealed his face. It was none other than Junior Brother Zhuo.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense."
At this time, Senior Brother Lu came to the carriage at some unknown time and said in a calm tone: "I will take the people away first and come back after they are settled. The drunken fragrance can last for two hours, which is almost enough time."
"Senior Brother, please excuse me." Junior Brother Zhuo said with a smile.
"You...what are you going to do..." Mrs. Luo suddenly felt something bad and asked, holding back her fear.
Junior Brother Zhuo took a few glances at Mrs. Luo, who was plump and plump. A trace of lust flashed in his eyes, and he turned his head and said, "Brother, this woman is a problem. Do you want me to help you deal with it?"
When Mrs. Luo heard this, her heart was agitated, fear almost filled her body, and her eyes even overflowed with tears.
Senior Brother Lu pondered for a moment. When he saw the ignorant little girl in Mrs. Luo's arms, clutching her mother's clothes tightly, he shook his head and said, "Forget it, don't worry now, we will talk about it later."
Junior Brother Zhuo had no choice but to look at Mrs. Luo regretfully and said nothing more.
Brother Lu reached out and grabbed it, and strands of pink mist flew out and turned into a long rope, trying to tie the mother and daughter.
Before the rope reached their bodies, the two women felt drowsy and soft all over.
"Huh?"
A trace of determination flashed in Mrs. Luo's eyes, and she was about to activate a magic weapon in her arms when suddenly she heard a voice coming from the sky.
The next moment, a clear sword light fell from the sky, landed in front of several people, and transformed into a young man.
At the same time, an invisible and small sword energy popped up, easily defeating the pink rope transformed by the magical power.
"Who are you!"
The expressions of Senior Brother Lu and Junior Brother Zhuo changed greatly.
The magical power that he had been practicing for a long time was broken with a sword. Senior Brother Lu felt as if he had been struck by lightning. The energy in his chest was scattered, and he was so depressed that he almost vomited blood.
At the same time, he also felt a trace of unparalleled sword energy entering his body along his Chaoshensuo, turning his whole body's energy into a mess, and then escaped into his Dantian, dormant.
Senior Brother Lu was fighting with each other, and cold sweat immediately flowed down his forehead. He didn't dare to act rashly. He was afraid that the opponent's single thought would cause the sword energy to explode, destroying his entire cultivation.
As for Junior Brother Zhuo, he remained silent because he had already sensed a terrifying sword intent that could destroy the heaven and earth firmly locking on him.
Junior Brother Zhuo had a vague feeling that as long as he made the slightest move, the sword would crush him into powder the next moment.
This terrifying feeling may not have been felt by his master or even the other uncles and uncles, and only the master with the most unfathomable cultivation in the Five Ghost Cave, Bo Lucuo, could feel it.
"Senior, we two brothers learned from the Five Ghost Cave in Mount Kilau. May I ask what your instructions are?"
Senior Brother Lu was secretly resentful, but on the surface, he lost his coldness at the beginning. A flattering smile appeared on his face, and he said to please: "If senior has taken a fancy to these people, senior can use them at will, and junior will have no objection at all."
This statement not only points out his origin and identity, hints that he also has a backer, but also expresses his attitude.
In this way, because of Mount Kilau, the other party will have some scruples.
Even if there is such a lawless person, considering his good attitude, he might not get it done.
"What a coincidence, Pindao came here just for your Mount Qilao. Since you said so, then go and die."
But the next moment, Li Yu's words made his smile freeze on his face.
As he spoke, his Dantian suddenly exploded, releasing a cloud of blood mist.
Then Li Yu raised his hand and grabbed it, grabbing all the water out of his body.
The proportion of water in a normal human body can be 70 to 80%. As a result, Senior Brother Lu was immediately turned into an extremely shriveled mummy.
With Li Yu's gentle press, the entire corpse was shattered into pieces and turned into a pile of powder that fell to the ground.
Li Yu's skills in swordsmanship have reached the point where the sword's heart is clear, so how could he not detect the hatred in this guy's heart.
Seeing that his senior brother, who was still above him in cultivation, was casually killed by the other party and could not even fight back, Junior Brother Zhuo's scalp exploded and he was so frightened that he almost peed.
If you say you want to kill someone, then kill someone. Are we the evil cultivators or are you the evil cultivator?!
Li Yu glanced at him: "Okay, just shut up and stop talking. You can talk when I ask you to. Do you understand?"
Junior Brother Zhuo was sweating on his forehead, and he nodded hastily: "Understood, junior understands..."