It wasn't Yan Tian who was more honest, but Shen Congyun's pressure that forced her to answer Shen Guanyu's questions.
She knew in her heart that she was no match for the judge and the demon king opposite her, so she chose to tell the truth.
Shen Guanyu then asked some questions about who the master of Jimo Qinglian was and who else had been sent, but Yan Tian couldn't answer them.
Ao Xian's voice transmission to Shen Congyun: "Searching for souls is faster."
Shen Congyun said: "I can't search, I have to ask your current cultivators to search."
While Ao Xian was still feeling regretful, Shen Guanyu had already taken out the peace talisman obtained from Li Xia thousands of years ago under the precaution of Xuan Yunzi.
As soon as the triangular peace charm came out, it slammed into the triangular groove on the back of the ring. The small bell hanging next to it also stopped the jingling sound.
Shen Guanyu suddenly felt less dizzy. She glanced at Zhui Feng who was listening boredly against the door in the Qiankun room, and then she focused on the peace charm flying away.
The talisman was embedded in the ring, so tight that no trace could be seen, and it flew back to Yan Tian's waist by itself.
She said: "I told you, let me go back to the Dongming Realm. There are disciples of Shanshui Guan there waiting for me to find something and receive the inheritance."
Xuan Yunzi refused and said, "When I send you back to Taiyi Sect, you can plead with our sect leader yourself."
Please? I want to ask you to live in the same Yuanzhong as your empress. How big is her face?
Ah sneeze, Chang Ju Zhenjun rubbed her nose. She is a Nascent Soul monk. What the hell is happening all of a sudden?
He told Shen Guanyu not to wait and to go wherever he was done.
Shen Guanyu knew that the life of a monk was to grow through continuous experience. He could not step out without being escorted by his elders at all times.
The ignorant monk who was left behind wanted to
In the square in front of the gate, hundreds of people, old and young, had already gathered. Except for the chirping of cicadas on the trees, the place was completely silent.
As soon as Shen Guanyu saw it, she started to think twice. She sat down like these monks whose highest level of cultivation was only in the late stage of foundation building and whose lowest level was just one or two levels of Qi refining.
Her master disappeared after accompanying her into the city. Among this group of people, there should be some masters who have joined the big sect, right?
After counting, everyone was not there yet, so she had to wait a little longer.
In the scorching heat of summer, Buddhism pays attention to worldly practice. The formations are not turned on here, and the four seasons change with the weather.
Some young monks with low cultivation levels have already begun to raise their sleeves to wipe sweat.
After advancing to the eighth level of Qi refining, Shen Guanyu was not afraid of the heat.
However, even though she was sitting here and there was no other external noise to disturb her, her heart could not calm down.
She closed her eyes and recollected her mind, thinking back to a few years ago when she had her spiritual roots tested. After several years of physical training, she happily came to the world of immortality with her parents, preparing to take the teleportation array in Luojingfang City and go to Taiyi Sect to recruit disciples. General Assembly.
The teleportation array consumes a lot of money. Hundreds of people need to be gathered each time, and it can only be opened once every one month.
The family of three failed to catch up with the teleportation trip more than ten days ago, so they had to temporarily rent a residence in Luojing City.
In the world of immortality, spiritual stones are indispensable for daily needs. My parents booked a teleportation array, and the spiritual stones on their bodies have already been exhausted. Fortunately, one of them is good at brewing wine, and the other is good at making talismans.
You can also exchange for some spiritual stones in the market.
On this day, after exercising, I and the girl next door, Yan Meimei, went to the market together to find their parents and brothers. My parents, who only had two jars of wine and a few talismans left, simply closed up the stall and took me to the river. Eat wontons.
Brother and sister Yan Meimei also put away their things and everyone went together.
"Xiao Nuan, Grandpa Liu's wontons are the most delicious, even better than Cyclamen's dumplings."
"Well, I love Mr. Liu's deep-fried quail dumplings the most." Shen Guanyu and Meimei led the way hand in hand.
Father Ye called them from behind: "Run slowly."
We rushed to the river and had just put the five bowls of wontons that Mr. and Mrs. Liu ordered on the table when we heard roars and explosions in the distance.
The sound was getting closer and closer, and colorful escaping lights flew from a distance.
My mother immediately put a few golden bell charms on Shen Guanyu, "Xiao Nuan, don't be afraid."
"Mom." Shen Guanyu, who was hugged tightly by her mother, had no idea what was going on. She just introduced the air into her body, and she couldn't see far away with the naked eye.
Dad protected them and wanted to enter the nearest Guiyuan Zongdan pharmacy, where there was a protective magic circle.
Unfortunately, everything was in chaos on the street. The Qi Refining cultivators were running as fast as they could, while the Foundation Establishment cultivators ignored the ban and flew their swords into the air.
But it couldn't fly more than ten feet before it was restrained and knocked down.
The very few Jindan monks in Fang City were unable to break through the air restrictions and flew towards the city gate in the blink of an eye.
Shen Guanyu turned around and saw Meimei falling down. Her brother picked her up and knocked her over again by the monk who rushed over.
Grandpa Liu and his wife, who were making wontons, even tried their best to push their little grandson into his father's arms.
Father Ye hugged the frightened little boy, and a bunch of vines flew up, dragging the Yan brothers and sisters to him.
Several people pushed through the crowd and were about to squeeze into the elixir store when there was another loud noise and the store exploded.
During the surge of air, Shen Guanyu heard the cries of many children.
The mother who hugged her tightly put a few more golden bell charms on her, and together with her father and Brother Yan, she, Meimei, and the Liu family's little boy surrounded her in the middle.
Shen Guanyu hugged the unconscious Meimei and held on to the little boy's hand. He saw his parents and Brother Yan swing out long vines and roll up a group of children huddled together under the exploded shop.
There were explosions, screams, and the clang of swords, guns, and arrows everywhere.
Only then did Shen Guanyu realize that there were countless swords around them, slashing at all living creatures.
She saw a monk having his head chopped off, and a female cultivator and a spiritual beast being pierced through the chest by sword light...
Her parents, Brother Yan, and some monks who had escaped from the store were surrounding a group of children, fighting with swords and swords.
Seeing a row of swords rushing towards them, several monks couldn't even resist the unearthed walls, wooden shields and water curtains. The golden bells on the children were cracking inch by inch.
An old monk shouted: "Help the old Taoist Master Che protect Ichi's granddaughter."
He flew towards the row of sword lights and exploded with a bang. The row of sword lights disappeared, and a childish voice cried: "Grandpa..."
As more and more swords attacked, there were also wind blades and flaming arrows.
Monks kept coming around, and some threw the crying children into the middle of Shen Guanyu and the others.
"This can't go on like this. Without the help of the Jindan monks, we can't protect these children." The man wanted to fight back, but he didn't dare to leave the crowd without permission.
The magic weapons and Taoism kept colliding, and there was a rumble in Shen Guanyu's ears. She heard someone shout loudly: "It would be great if there was a magic weapon, even a low-grade one."
"Oh, the protective formation in Guiyuan Sect's alchemy room is broken, so the magic weapon is of no use."
"Zhi Niang, what's going on in Luojing City? Isn't it said that there are Nascent Soul monks in charge?"
"Master Yuyuan is accompanying his Taoist companion."
"Didn't his Taoist companion fall from the Thunder Tribulation of Transformation God?"
Shen Guanyu didn't know why, but his eyes were fixed on his parents wielding swords in front of him, but his ears could clearly hear the words of the monks around him.
"Xiao Nuan, take care of yourself." Under the cover of her father, her mother gave Shen Guanyu a storage bracelet.
"Xiao Nuan, mom and dad are here, don't be afraid." Dad also took the opportunity to look back at her.