Yun Beixuan did not hesitate to waste his essence and blood on his cultivation, maxed out his speed, and turned into an afterimage.
At this speed, let alone the foundation-building stage, even a monk in the late Golden Core stage would not be able to catch up with him.
However, what frightened him so much was that as soon as he rushed out, he ran into an invisible wall.
An invisible barrier seemed to appear around him, trapping him inside.
Yunbeixuan was so anxious that he was out of his wits. He was like a stray rat, constantly changing directions and rushing in an attempt to break through this barrier and escape.
But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't do it.
Only when he lowered his head did he realize that there seemed to be a formation below, locking him firmly.
At this time, the Golden Crow has arrived, and this time he can't run away.
"I will fight with you!"
Yun Beixuan could only push forward with all his strength, trying to block the sword with all his strength.
The Golden Crow hit Yun Beixuan's True Essence Shield, and the power of the Golden Core Stage made him seem to block this move.
Although he vomited blood repeatedly, he successfully forced the Golden Crow to stop.
Before Yunbei Xuansong could say anything, Jiang Siming had already appeared behind him.
Seeing Jiang Siming's still full of energy, Yun Beixuan only had fear in his eyes.
"Senior, it's my fault. I shouldn't have provoked you. I am willing to hand over my storage bag. As long as you let me go, I will disappear immediately and promise not to do evil again in this life."
The arrogance just now turned into begging for mercy now.
The world of cultivation has always followed the law of the weak and the strong.
Jiang Siming's eyes were cold and he said: "Kill you, and your storage bag will be mine too."
This sentence sounded very familiar to the girl next to Aunt You.
Jiang Siming told her the same thing last night, but Jiang Siming spared her life.
Will he let this person go now?
Just as he thought about it, Jiang Siming moved instantly, got close to Yun Beixuan, and struck his head to pieces with the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
At this point, a well-known demon cultivator in Zhongzhou, Kam Beixuan, died tragically at the hands of a foundation-building cultivator. His death was miserable.
Jiang Siming recalled the Golden Crow Sword, cut open Yun Beixuan's body, found out his golden elixir and storage bag, put them in his bag, and then returned to his companions.
A set of movements is so skillful that it seems like it has been done thousands of times.
All the monks around him were surprisingly quiet, looking at Jiang Siming as if they were seeing a savage beast.
Is this really a decent monk???
Killing people and grabbing treasures to obtain golden elixirs, no matter how you look at it, this is all done by demonic people...
The key is still so proficient, I don’t know how many times he has done it.
Furthermore, it seems quite easy to kill a Golden Core cultivator with a foundation-building cultivation across different levels, which simply subverts everyone's perception.
When did the monks in the foundation building stage become so fierce???
"It's really a scary thing. With this person here, a hundred years from now, the Qingyun Sect will probably have another figure like Daoxuan." Aunt You sighed.
The girl on the side was still frightened. Fortunately, Jiang Siming showed mercy and let her go last night, and her hatred and disgust for Jiang Siming was much lessened.
The main thing is...she can't beat her either~~
Jiang Siming didn't care what they thought. After the fight, he called Lu Xueqi and the others and found the best seat here to sit down and rest.
This location was originally the territory of a monk who had reached the foundation-building stage.
Seeing that Jiang Siming had taken his place, the man didn't dare to say a word, so he turned around and left.
"Senior Brother Jiang, are you not injured?" Lu Xueqi did not forget to ask, fearing that Jiang Siming was injured in the battle with Yun Beixuan.
Jiang Siming shook his head with a smile and said: "It's just a bit over-consumption, just let me adjust my breathing slowly overnight and it will be fine."
Lu Xueqi nodded and said: "Then I will protect you."
After saying that, he stood in front of Jiang Siming, motionless, looking around with vigilance, as if anyone who dared to get close would die.
Although Qi Hao and Zhang Xiaofan next to them didn't want to be Jiang Siming's bodyguards, Jiang Siming's performance just now had already made them fearful.
In a short period of time, the two of them would never dare to provoke Jiang Siming again.
Zhang Xiaofan even cursed in his heart, this man is a monster! He is a Taoist and Buddhist, so he is not worth mentioning in front of him.
As long as he is here, senior sister will probably never look at him again in this life.
Jiang Siming Anxin began to meditate and adjust his breath. He had just dealt with Yun Beixuan, and the true energy in his body had indeed been exhausted.
The Fenghou Qimen, the Tongtian Ru, plus a move to kill the gods, plus the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, so many skills were released, and the mana level immediately bottomed out.
He didn't have a lot of energy in the foundation building stage. If Yun Beixuan was still alive, he would definitely have to consume a fairy bean to maintain it.
But now, the fairy beans can be saved.
I meditate slowly and take some elixirs from the Qingyun Sect. Although the effect is not comparable to that of fairy beans, I can recover after adjusting my breath overnight.
At night, the temperature dropped sharply, it started to rain, and there wasn't even a hotel around.
All the monks did not choose to leave, but continued to stay on this barren mountain.
After all, no one knows the exact opening time of the Demon Abyss. If you arrive late, the good stuff will probably be taken away.
We continued to endure the rain and cold. Those who had prepared umbrellas squatted on the spot with umbrellas in hand.
Those without umbrellas can only get soaked in the rain, although they can use their infuriating energy to block the rain.
But no one would do this. Just kidding, it would take too much to block the rain all night. Using Qi to block the rain would be too extravagant.
As for Jiang Siming and the others, their location happened to have rocks blocking their heads, blocking the heavy rain.
I don't know how many people envied Jiang Siming's position, but no one dared to grab it.
Jiang Siming adjusted his breathing for a day and finally recovered. He took out the barbecue guy and started BBQ directly on the spot.
The aroma of barbecue cumin fills your nostrils, and there is a bonfire for warmth.
"Here, senior brother gave you grilled chicken wings." Jiang Siming handed a piece of crispy and tender braised chicken wings to Lu Xueqi.
This was the first time for Lu Xueqi to eat something made by Jiang Siming, but Zhao Ling ate it often.
Because she goes to Wangyuetai to fool around with Jiang Siming every night, hehe.
Lu Xueqi took the chicken wings, a smile appeared on her calm face.
"Thank you, senior brother." After saying that, he started to taste it in small sips.
As for the two guys next to him, Jiang Siming was not so kind, but he still generously threw a few skewers of raw meat to them.
"You have to bake it yourself."
Zhang Xiaofan and Qi Hao looked at each other. Although they didn't want to accept this kind of favor, they were hungry and cold at this time, and they hadn't eaten for a day, so they were really hungry.
The two of them accepted it silently, took the skewers, and started grilling them themselves.
The fragrance wafts far away.
The other monks were so greedy that they wanted to go up and grab a few pieces.
The gap is too big. Why should they be exposed to rain and hungry at the same time?
Jiang Siming and the others can have a barbecue and enjoy the rain?
Unfair, so unfair!
At this time, a bold monk walked towards Jiang Siming and the others. He was a young male monk.
Moreover, his cultivation level is only in the Qi Refining realm.
The other monks began to gloat over the misfortune and complained that this guy really didn't know how to live or die.
The young man walked over and said: "Four friends, I am Lin Xuan from Piaoyun Valley. I have no ill intentions. I just want to make a deal with you."