The two men in gray robes were very alert. They immediately spotted Chen Yang approaching and looked over with sharp eyes.
Their eyes were sharp, full of murderous intent, and there was a faint black air floating between their eyebrows, making them look very evil.
"People from Taoyuan?"
Chen Yang thought secretly in his heart. The two people in front of him were not very old, but they had reached the early stage of innateness. There was no such person in the ancient martial arts world.
Then these two people are most likely from Taoyuan.
Of course, maybe they are not from Taoyuan, because He Sui said that in addition to Taoyuan, there are two other spiritual places in China that are similar to Taoyuan.
Perhaps these two men were people who came from the other two spiritual lands.
"Who I thought he was, turned out to be a blind boy."
"Nei Jin's mere strength is really rubbish."
The two men in long robes looked at Chen Yang, put away their vigilance, and had disdainful expressions on their faces.
One of the horse-faced men waved to Chen Yang and said: "Boy, come here, let me ask you a few words."
Chen Yang asked in a deep voice: "Who are you?"
Seeing that he didn't move, the horse-faced man and the other man with freckles looked at each other and smiled. The freckles man said: "Boy, we are from the Demonic Way. How could I have heard of trash like you?"
Chen Yang looked calm, pointed at the nine-hole purple rose flower, and said: "That flower is mine. If you don't want to die, get out of here immediately!"
"Haha, boy, you are very arrogant. It seems that you have not been taught a lesson."
The horse-faced man was not angry at all, with a playful smile on his face and playful eyes, as if he was looking at a plaything.
At this time, Tu Ling, Qingxu, Qing Nian and others also followed.
Seeing so many people suddenly appear in the mine, they all looked surprised, and then looked at each other warily.
Tu Ling frowned, stepped forward and asked, "Who are you and what are you doing here?"
The freckled man's eyes swept over Chen Yang and others, licked his lips, and said surreptitiously: "There are so many people here. It seems that tonight's blood sacrifice has been settled again."
The horse-faced man chuckled strangely and said: "Now that we are short of manpower, these men can be used as coolies. But as for the women, they will be used for blood sacrifice tonight."
The two of them talked freely, looking like they were in control of the situation.
"********** Morris cursed, raised the crossbow in his hand, pulled the trigger, and a sharp black arrow shot towards the horse-faced man.
His shooting was very accurate, and the sharp arrow hit the horse-faced man's chest.
In Morris's opinion, the horse-faced man was doomed.
Suddenly, the horse-faced man raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and the metal arrow flew out faster than before and sank into the rock layer next to it.
"Ah! How is that possible!?"
The expressions of Morris and others suddenly changed, they couldn't believe what they saw in front of them.
Bounce the crossbow arrows with just your fingers. In their opinion, this only happens on TV.
Seeing it with their own eyes at this moment, they couldn't help but feel fear in their hearts.
The expressions of Qingxu and Qingnian changed. Qingnian whispered to everyone: "Everyone retreat immediately, these two people are not easy."
At the same time, Qingxu took a step forward and protected everyone behind him.
Everyone looked at them suspiciously. Could these two Feng Shui Taoist priests continue to fight?
"I am Qingxu, the elder of Qingcheng Mountain. May I ask the names of these two noble people?"
Qingxu cupped his hands at the horse face and freckles, with a hint of respect in his tone.
"Qingcheng Mountain?" The horse-faced man looked puzzled, and then suddenly said: "Oh, come to think of it, it seems to be a sect in Sichuan, and it has some strength in the outside world."
The freckled man said disdainfully: "You have so much strength. This old man is an elder, but he is only in the middle stage of the Yuan Dynasty. He is too weak."
The horse-faced man nodded with deep understanding: "People from the outside world cannot be compared with us."
The words of the two people made Qingxu and others confused.
Not to mention other people, even Qingxu and Qingnian don’t know what they mean by ‘outside world’.
Qingxu's expression changed, but he didn't get angry after all, because he couldn't see through the state of the two men in front of him. He only knew that they were better than him, and much better.
He was silent for a moment, then said to his horse-faced face and freckles: "You two, I didn't know you were here and I'm disturbing you, so please forgive me. We're leaving now, I'm sorry."
After saying that, Qingxu turned around, winked, and signaled everyone to leave quickly.
The horse-faced man shouted coldly: "Want to leave? Do we agree?"
Qingxu frowned, turned around and said, "I wonder if you two have any advice?"
The freckled man said impatiently: "Didn't we just say that women are sacrificed with blood and men are left as coolies? Don't you understand?"
Qing Nian failed to calm down, with a look of anger on his face, and said in a deep voice: "You two, we have already given in, and you are still aggressive. Isn't it too much!"
The freckled man smiled disdainfully and said to Qing Nian: "Haha, old man, even if it's too much, so what?"
"ah!"
Suddenly, an exclamation sound came from behind Freckles and Horse Face, breaking the cold atmosphere and attracting everyone's attention.
I don't know when Chen Yang appeared there, startling the five coolies holding iron pickaxes, and they quickly dispersed around.
"How...how did he get there?"
Tu Ling, Li Huanxin and others looked around and then at Chen Yang. Their minds couldn't wrap their heads around it, and they couldn't figure out why Chen Yang suddenly changed his position.
"This kid..."
Freckles and Horse Face frowned, with a look of surprise in their eyes. Even though they were born early, they didn't realize that this energetic boy was behind them. How could this be possible?
Chen Yang ignored the gazes of others. All he could see in his eyes was the purple rhododendron flower with nine orifices.
He walked over and uprooted the purple rose flower.
This is a magic grass. Even if it leaves the soil, it can survive for a long time. A month will definitely be no problem.
After shaking the soil of the rhizome of the nine-hole purple dill flower, Chen Yang put the flower into the petri dish that had been prepared and collected it.
"Boy, put the flower down, it's ours!"
The freckled man came back to his senses and saw Chen Yang taking the flowers away calmly. He felt that his dignity had been challenged, so he let out an angry shout, moved his body, and attacked Chen Yang.
"Ah! Chen Yang, be careful, he is in the Xiantian realm!"
When Qingxu and Qingnian saw the freckled man taking action, they both screamed and rushed towards Chen Yang to rescue him.
Although their realm is lower than Freckles and Horse Face, they are not afraid.
The two people moved as fast as a gust of wind, immediately shocking Tu Ling, Li Huanxin, Marceline, Morris and Auro.
They didn't expect that these two Taoist priests were so strong.
However, no matter how fast Qingxu and Qing Nian are, they can't catch up with the freckled man.
In an instant, Freckles was behind Chen Yang and punched him.
"not good!"
Qingxu and Qingnian frowned, secretly thinking it was not good.