Yan Qing brought a dozen people in the escort team, including six foundation-building monks.
Now, among the four people following them, three of them are foundation-building cultivators. Cheng Yan does not think that these people are here to act as bodyguards for them.
"What should I do?" Yu Zimao said: "If you survive a catastrophe, you will have good luck in the future. I don't want to be beaten by these people-"
"Shut up, you crow's mouth!" Lin Jialuo shouted and fled quickly with Yu Zimao.
Cheng Yan and Ji Qiuyu flew away almost at the same time.
The four people behind him hesitated for a moment, then dispersed and chased after each other.
……
Cheng Yan scurried around the ruins like a headless fly, and the two foundation-building monks behind her followed her unhurriedly, as if they were playing cat and mouse, determined that she could not escape.
Cheng Yan sneered in his heart, and when he rushed to the end of a ruins, he suddenly disappeared.
The two were stunned and quickly chased after them.
"Where have you gone?"
One of the foundation-building monks took off his cloak, revealing a face with Chinese characters.
The other person was silent and stood motionless.
Cheng Yuan curled his lips in the dark. It is better not to underestimate anyone when out. Her cultivation level cannot defeat the foundation-building demon control master, but it is still feasible to slip under their noses. p>
But she still has to be sure of one thing.
So at the same time that Cheng Yan appeared, a Qingfeng sword stabbed the demon master with a Chinese character face.
Peng!
With a flash of golden light, Cheng Yan was bounced away by a golden net and fell heavily to the ground.
Poof!
I spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Don't overestimate your own capabilities." The demon master with a Chinese character came forward and looked at her as if he were staring at a dead person.
Cheng Yuan was trembling, and while retreating, he said anxiously: "I recognize you, the second-grade demon control master Chongsan, what are you going to do? I am a disciple of the Xianqi Sect and a friend of the young city lord!"
"Hmph, even if a toad wants to eat swan meat, he won't pee on you and look at you." Chong Umbrella looked disdainful: "How could the young city master of Xianqimen be friends with low-level cultivators like you?"
"I understand, it must be Master Young City Master who sent you to kill us?" Cheng Yuan yelled in a particularly sharp voice.
Chongshan snorted coldly: "It's not a matter of death. I just want to stay away from the young city lord and swear an oath of inner demons. If you interact with the young city lord again, today next year will be your death anniversary."
"It's so poisonous!" Cheng Yuan said angrily: "Is the young city lord her puppet? He doesn't even have the right to make friends? Even the city lord may not interfere with the young city lord's friendship!"
"Stop talking nonsense, are you going to swear this demonic oath?"
"What if it doesn't happen?"
"Then today is the day you die!" Chong San's eyes flashed with cold light, and he slowly raised his hand.
"Okay, I'll send it!"
Cheng Yuan stood up with difficulty and made an oath: "I, Cheng Yuan, swear today that if I interact with the young city lord again in the future, it will be none of your business!"
She disappeared again.
This time she did not stay here, but quickly swept towards the direction of Ji Qiuyu.
Before Cheng Yuan, Ji Qiuyu and others entered Baisha Castle, they each left a silver thread.
She used this to quickly find Ji Qiuyu's location.
But I saw a foundation-building monk surrounding a black turtle shell, constantly casting spells, but unable to break it.
It seems that Ji Qiuyu is hiding inside.
Cheng Yuan and Lingfucao acted separately.
Snap!
Taking advantage of the Foundation Establishment monk's unpreparedness, Lingfucao knocked him away with a whip!
Cheng Yuan ducked to Xuangui and appeared: "Qiu Yu, it's me!"
A hand suddenly stretched out from the position of Xuan Turtle's head and pulled Cheng Yuan in.
"Fortunately, you're fine."
Just now she saw two foundation-building monks chasing Cheng Yan, Ji Qiuyu was really worried about her.
"If you can't fight, just run away." This has always been the code of conduct for low-level cultivators like them.
Like Cheng Yan, the foundation-building monk chasing Ji Qiuyu also made her swear a demonic oath, and Ji Qiuyu hid in the black turtle shell without saying a word.
"How long can Ah Fu hold on?"
"We won't be able to breathe for a few more days." Cheng Yan took out two magical talismans from his storage bag.
The two people came out of the black turtle shell and disappeared into a stream of light.
Lingfucao also took advantage of the Foundation Establishment monk's unpreparedness and disappeared.
When Cheng Yuan and Ji Qiuyu found Lin Jialuo and Yu Zimao, they found them bored sitting on the pile of rubble.
Seeing them coming, I quickly stood up.
"Are you all okay?" Cheng Yan asked.
Yu Zimao shook his head: "It's okay, so I swore an oath from my inner demon."
"I really didn't expect that the young city lord's master would act so despicably." Lin Jialuo said angrily: "It's so frustrating to be forced to swear a demonic oath."
"Just do it. In this world, some people are destined not to be friends." Ji Qiuyu said calmly.
"Yeah, we don't have anything to do. You and the Young City Master just-"
Cheng Yan and Ji Qiuyu both smiled.
"——What, you didn't swear!"
Lin Jialuo and Yu Zimao were both shocked.
When they learned that Cheng Yan and Ji Qiuyu had escaped from the foundation-building monks, they couldn't help but admire them.
"I will obey you if you don't agree with anyone. Junior sister Cheng, do you still have your magic talisman? Sell it to me quickly... Uh, the magic talisman can't cost more than 100,000, right?" Lin Jialuo squeezed his treasure chest tightly.
Bag.
"If you can't afford one hundred thousand, let's go for ninety-nine thousand, nine hundred and ninety-nine."
Lin Jialuo: "..."
……
Yan Qing and his party walked towards the depths of the ruins.
A man came back in a hurry and whispered in Chunyi's ear.
Chunyi exclaimed and hurriedly came to Yan Qing's side: "Sir, of the four foundation guards sent, three are dead and one is missing."
"What did you say?" Yanqing's face turned pale and he quickly called someone to ask questions.
"The younger one went to check and found that they were all dead in miserable condition. They were killed by a single blow."
"Where are the others?"
The visitor thought for a moment and said, "I didn't see it. Except for the fact that there was a pool of blood next to the body of Uncle Chongsan, there was no whereabouts of those people."
Yan Qing waved the guard to leave.
It seems that she was merciful. She just made those people swear an oath of inner demons, and her bodyguards were poisoned.
But, are those Qi-training disciples really so capable that they could kill the foundation-building monks she sent?
"Wait, come back. You just said that three people died and one is missing?"
"Yes!"
"Who is missing?"
The visitor recalled: "Master Qi, that man looks familiar. It seems... he seems to be a new disciple from the outer sect."
Chunyi said: "Yes, he is new, he is very handsome——"
Bang, Chunyi was slapped.
"Trash, when did the guards of the City Lord's Mansion allow a new disciple to come in at will?"
"Sir, please forgive me, little one. I thought it was arranged by you, sir -" Chunyi knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly.
The movement here attracted Yanchu's attention, and she walked over quickly.
"Master, why are you angry?"
Yan Qing waved his sleeves and suppressed his anger: "It's okay, just a few guards died."
Yanchu's pupils shrank: "Master, this place is so dangerous, why don't we go back to the city first?"
"What are you afraid of? The master is here." Yanchu pointed to the depths of the ruins and said, "Now that you are here, I will take you to a place where there is an old friend of yours, and you can just talk to her about the past."
Thanks to Zhejiang Fengfeng for the tip.
Thanks to Xuetuzi for the reward.
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