"Hahaha!" Miao Nightingale laughed loudly, as if she could not straighten her willow waist.
A clanging sound.
The sword in his hand is sheathed and returned to the sword.
The arresters are so cowardly and do not dare to cause trouble in the Tianlang Sect's territory. It is really hard to laugh at the fact that they are so fierce and cruel.
"You only have three or two days to live, I don't know why you are laughing." Hearing this smile, the green-faced man suddenly felt harsh. It was more like a humiliation, which made his originally green face become even more livid, and red and white anger surfaced.
The man in the distance just glanced at them indifferently: "Since you don't dare to do anything, then get away and save my eyes from getting dirty." After saying that, he walked towards Fangshi without any scruples, as if he didn't even think about it.
He didn't take these three people seriously.
As Miao Nighting approached, the green-faced man stood still and did not move. The two handyman disciples beside him were forced by the power and unconsciously moved out of the way.
By the time they came to their senses, Miao Nightingale had already passed through.
"You really think that you can rely on the big city to be safe." The green-faced man shouted and took action boldly. His arms, as cunning and vicious as a poisonous snake, transformed into palm shapes in mid-air and went straight to Miao Yeying's back vest.
"die!"
If this blow was real, even the monk in the late stage of Qi training would be seriously injured even if he did not die. The green-faced man had no intention of capturing Miao Yeying, it seemed that he simply wanted Miao Yeying's life.
ever.
Bada.
A severed hand fell to the ground.
The gushing blood dyed the bluestone red.
The person who took action seemed to be stunned and didn't react at all. When he suddenly looked up, he saw a cold light exploding in front of his eyes.
Then he felt like the world was spinning and the scenes around him were moving rapidly.
He saw a headless corpse standing there, with blood from its neck rising three feet high.
The blood seemed to be grasped by invisible hands, and was condensed into a blood-colored aura. Then even the corpse in front of him was rubbed into evil aura by mana and poured into the pocket around the woman's waist.
The woman didn't seem to be satisfied yet. She flipped her palm and brought back two heads with the magic sword spinning in the air.
In an instant, the bodies of the three people had melted into pure evil spirit and were put into body bags by her. Even the souls of the three people were pinched in her hands and thrown into the bag to warm them up and cultivate them into fierce ghosts to repair the soul flags.
use.
Miao Nightingale put the flying sword, the best magic weapon, into the small pocket with dragon and phoenix patterns on her waist.
Her heart was still beating loudly, and she didn't seem to realize how powerful she was. Originally, she needed the help of talismans to kill Qigong practitioners, but now even flying swords can help her.
It took only a few seconds for the conflict to be resolved, but around the city and in the attics scattered around, the monks stationed there all had their eyes widened, as if they had seen a ghost.
Even the garrison monks who were lazily holding their weapons did not react, but they woke up quickly and in an instant they had surrounded Miao Nightingale, who had just killed someone.
The leader shouted: "How dare you, the traitor, take action in Donglai City!"
A majestic spiritual consciousness enveloped him, and the invisible magic power suppressed everyone, unable to move. At this point, everyone suddenly realized that the woman in front of them wearing a high-quality robe was not a so-called Qi practitioner at all.
The woman spat out her red lips and said calmly: "What is the crime for offending a high-level monk?"
As if asking and answering himself, he continued: "If you judge the crime, you should be executed." Lan
The person who spoke was none other than Miao Nightingale.
Different from three months ago, she is now a foundation-building monk. She came out of seclusion only because the medicinal materials and spiritual liquid were exhausted, otherwise she would never have come out of seclusion in three months.
There is no need for spiritual energy to be promoted, nor is there any need for a cave to gather spiritual energy. If the inn's spiritual energy is insufficient, use spiritual stones to build a formation, and if there is insufficient spiritual energy, use Foundation Establishment Pills to make up for it.
The bracelet on Miao Yeying's wrist opened his eyes. He did not observe these garrison monks, but sensed the golden elixir monk from Tianpeng Sect in the city.
Now, except for a few useful treasures, he has chewed up all the remaining magic weapons and artifacts and turned them into soul flags.
The effect is naturally significant.
There are only two cracks left in the Zunhun Banner, one large and one small. The original banner surface has also been repaired by the evil energy. To deal with a Golden Core Stage monk, he does not even need to take action personally. Lan
"You're so violent."
Tu Shanjun sighed secretly.
Not that he was talking about his apprentice but himself.
His first reaction was not to run away but to plan to kill everyone in the future. Perhaps so many years of killing had affected his character to some extent.
It may also be that the soul flag is incomplete, leaving him with no sense of security.
"How about melting the Bone Dragon-binding Spear and the Human-Decapitating Ax?"
"With spiritual treasures and top-quality magic weapons, we should be able to completely smooth out these two cracks, large and small." Lan.
"It's a pity that all the magic weapons and magic weapons I collected back then were destroyed in the battle of the Blood Evil Sect and used as nourishment for the promotion of spiritual treasures. It would be nice if I reserved more."
Tu Shanjun had some regrets. He was very wealthy at that time and didn't care about magical weapons, spiritual treasures and spiritual stones. In addition, many of them were melted due to the need for body promotion.
Except for the treasures that cannot be retrieved.
These are the two pieces I have on hand now.
A spiritual treasure or a top-quality magic weapon is not made of clay, and no matter how sharp your teeth are, it cannot be broken into pieces. You have to find a master of weapon refinement to smelt it into spiritual liquid to help recast the soul flag.
…
The leader of the garrison monks was frightened and hurriedly bowed his hands in salute, keeping his posture very low: "I have offended my senior, and I hope that my senior will not remember the faults of others." Lan.
The other guards also quickly put down their weapons and stood aside timidly.
The commander secretly cursed: "Granny, any of the foundation-building monks have to hide their aura. They want to release their aura a hundred meters away to prevent other monks from getting close. This is great, it made me suffer such a big mistake..."
"Hey, great aunt."
If he really met such a monk, he would have no place to reason.
It is true that Donglai City prohibits killing, but the rules are set by people after all, especially if the other party strikes first. If this senior foundation builder is unhappy, they will all suffer.
A few moments.
The middle-aged monk in purple clothes walked over to the wind with a smile, cupped his hands and said: "Fellow Taoist, you are polite, I am here to serve Wei Xuncheng, the deacon of Donglai City of Tianlang Sect, many of his subordinates have offended me, I hope you don't mind me." Lan.
"It's my fault that I'm easy to talk to. I shouldn't argue with the juniors."
"This is not the place to talk. The City Lord's Mansion has prepared some thin tea for fellow Taoists to enjoy."
"please."
"Fellow Taoist, please."
…
The city lord's mansion is quite spectacular, the living room is also spacious, and the spiritual tea served is of excellent quality. It can be said that it is a place under the jurisdiction of Tianpeng Sect, and the spiritual tea is of the highest quality.
Standing in the City Lord's Mansion, you can also have an overview of the entire east, which is a magnificent scene.
Wei Xuncheng said with a smile: "To be honest with you Taoist, the three people you killed were the servants of Hualou in the city, but behind them was the Hehuan Sect. Although the Hehuan Sect would not care about such trivial matters, they would not
Sit back and watch your Taoist friends enjoy themselves."
"Want to hear the details."
"Of course, if fellow Taoist has some background, then Hehuan Sect will not be a friend of him. Nowadays, our Tianpeng Sect is quite friendly to casual cultivators. With the strength of fellow Taoist, you can lead the outer sect as soon as you enter.
deacon."
"Kung Fu, salary, spiritual materials, elixirs, and everything you need. If fellow Taoists are willing, they can also lead their own army to lead the towns and cities. In addition to the taxes paid to the sect, the rest will be freely distributed by fellow Taoists."
Miao Nightingale thought to herself.
Now that her strength has greatly improved, she has gathered the Yinshen to advance and build foundations, and she is qualified to protect herself in this troubled world. However, it is indeed not easy to be a casual cultivator. If it weren't for the huge resources provided by her master, she would definitely not be able to break through so quickly.
.
Tianpeng Sect, one of the two top sects in Xingluo Sea, is indeed a good place to go.
But she still needs to think about it, at least now she can't go to Tianpeng Sect regardless of it. After more than ten years away from home, she will eventually go back to visit, settle down her relatives, and then it will not be too late to join Tianpeng Sect.
"What fellow Taoist said is heart-warming, but I still have some personal matters that need to be dealt with."
Wei Xuncheng nodded with satisfaction.
He also believed that no one would refuse the recruitment of Tianpeng Sect. The sect gave such great autonomy to the foundation-building monks, which was enough to show its sincerity. Not everyone in this world is destined to be immortal, and not everyone is gifted.
More monks actually have no hope of becoming immortals. All they want is to live longer, become stronger, and then enjoy the glory and wealth that life and death will not bring.
Run a market, cultivate power, and nurture a family of cultivators so that future generations can continue to enjoy happiness.
Enjoy the blessings earned from him.
If the family really produces a promising monk, one person will achieve enlightenment, and chickens and dogs will ascend to heaven.
The conversation was so pleasant that the originally unfamiliar atmosphere was resolved. The trivial matter in the Flower House was like a ringworm of dysentery. Miao Nighting took the opportunity to ask, "I wonder if there are places with strong evil spirits in the Star Luo Sea."
"Evil spirit?"
"The frontline battlefield is considered."
"There is a sea eye under the Beiming Sea that is filled with evil aura, but it is the territory of the Kunyun Sect. As for our Tianpeng Sect, the main sect has a divine beast peak. It is said that it is the place where the ancient Tianpeng was seated. The aura in it is very different from ordinary people.
Monks have extremely powerful evil spirits."
"..."
...Lan
After hearing Wei Xuncheng mention a lot of place names, Miao Nighting had never heard of most of them, so it was hard to ask him for a map. Maps are sold in Dongxifang Market, so just buy one when the time comes.
After leaving the City Lord's Mansion, Miao Nighting felt that she had to go home no matter what.
I haven't been back for so many years, and I don't know how my parents, brothers and sisters are doing, especially now that I have offended someone, and I need to move them away quickly.
When the time comes for her to join the Tianpeng Sect, she can also send her family to live in the mortal city under the jurisdiction of the Tianpeng Sect. I believe that with her strength, she can also become somewhat famous in the Tianpeng Sect.
…
"City Lord." Wei Xuncheng quickly stood up and bowed his hands in salute.
"Did you give her the token?" Lan
"Already given."
"What's the background of Foundation Establishment Monk?"
"She entered the city half a year ago and her cultivation progressed rapidly. Either she hid her strength at that time, or she obtained a great chance treasure."
"What does this matter have to do with the Hehuan Sect?"
"I heard from Hualou that this person escaped from somewhere else, and it shouldn't be a hidden cultivation level. Then..." Wei Xuncheng's eyes flickered. If it is true as the intelligence said, then Miao Nighting's opportunity is absolutely extraordinary.
Wei Xuncheng looked at the tall figure wearing a robe and said in a deep voice: "Why don't I send someone to test her..."
The golden elixir monk shook his head: "The rain is about to come, so don't let things get out of hand. Huangyeyuan has been destroyed, and the soldiers from Qianping Domain have already arrived at the city. If anything goes wrong, it will be a small matter of death. If the city is lost, many people will die." Lan.
His gaze was profound, and he actually had some intentions of getting to the bottom of it, but the woman was too calm, as if she didn't even take Grandmaster Jindan into consideration.
He didn't dare to gamble.
Although wealth and wealth can be found in danger, there are only ten survivors, so it is better not to provoke them casually. The top priority is to prepare a large formation of monks and use all the warships and airships to withstand the Qianping Domain offensive.