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Chapter 202 A good choice of multiple-choice questions

Things are often so evil, and the things you least want to happen will inevitably happen.

As soon as Sun Feifei finished speaking, the expressions of Huang Ying and others changed. Several Ning Yuan Stage monks did not hide their energy and approached quickly from the west.

Everyone looked around and saw a golden stream of light flying from a distance, like a golden star flying across the sky. Although the speed was not slow, it looked dim and shaky. The golden light could hardly be maintained. It seemed that it was coming.

In one second, you will be unable to hold on and fall straight to the ground.

Behind this escaping light, three rays of green light were chasing after them. They were obviously from the same school. They saw the three of them forming a triangle, connected with each other, condensing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and transformed into a soaring magical bird.

, the divine bird hugged the three of them, and could fly dozens of miles with a single flutter of its wings, quickly approaching the escaping light in front of it.

By coincidence, I saw that the escaping light in front was about to fly over Wansong City, but the divine bird behind was about to arrive. I heard a clear cry, and countless sword energy turned into flying feathers and shot towards the golden light sky.

Although the golden light was already at the end of its power, it still managed to use a protective magical weapon. The blue and white colors flowed and turned into a curtain of light. The breath flowed, and with the help of the force, thousands of feathers were scattered and flew in all directions.

It shot out, and part of it covered Wansong City beneath him.

However, those thousands of feathers were not so easy to catch. The green and white energy protecting the golden light was quickly exhausted, and a muffled groan came from the golden light, and it fell involuntarily.

North of Wansong City, small courtyard.

Facing the nearly a hundred sword energy coming from him, Ning Chen shook his head and sighed, "If you sit at home, disaster will come from the sky."

The few people didn't care about it, because not long after arriving in Wansong City that day, Huang Ying set up several formations in the small courtyard, mainly to prevent the few people from leaking their Qi while practicing. Of course, it also had some defensive functions.

It’s hard to say, but it’s definitely enough to block these sword energies.

Just like this...

A formation suddenly erupted in the north of Wansong City. Dozens of rays of light flashed, and all the sword energy covering there was annihilated. Not only were the three green lights flying quickly surprised, but the two golden rays of light that fell on the outside of Wansong City were also surprised.

People were also stunned.

The sword energy was annihilated, the formation dissipated, and the situation in the small courtyard instantly fell into the eyes of the monks in the three rays of blue light.

"Yellow Shadow?"

"It's the person with the Qingyun Sect's wanted order, and he's hiding here!"

"No, we are no match, retreat quickly!"

The three chasing monks were all in the middle stage of Condensation Yuan. They were good enough to face the people they were chasing, but obviously not good enough to face Huang Ying, who was considered a top master among the late stage Condensation Yuan monks.

The reactions of several people were quite quick. Their qi and machines were connected, their true energy exploded, and the magical birds transformed into the energy of heaven and earth looked up to the sky and neighed, turned their heads and flicked their tails, and fled away as soon as their wings flapped.

"Stay." Huang Ying said calmly.

Without even seeing how he moved, several groups of light clouds gathered around the magical bird. Although it was thin and light, it was dense and dense. Wisps and wisps were lightly attached to the magical bird. The magical bird's

The wings were tightly bound, seemingly with great force, but they could not be flapped downwards.

The monks in the three rays of green light obviously felt the pressure from all directions. The leader of the monks gave a sharp shout and burned his true energy without hesitation. The momentum of his body suddenly exploded, and his surroundings condensed into an ancient giant elephant.

The monk formed a seal in his hand, which changed twenty-seven times in one breath. The giant elephant raised its long trunk, looked up to the sky with a long roar, raised its feet high, and then stepped heavily in the air, making an inoperable sound.

The loud noise heard by the ears resounded in everyone's consciousness, shaking everyone's minds, and then a wave visible to the naked eye shook the four directions, shaking away all the surrounding clouds.

A mouthful of real blood spurted out. Obviously, the leading monk was seriously injured by this move, "Quickly leave!"

But it was too late at this time, Huang Ying had suddenly appeared in front of the three of them, looking at the three monks in front of them in the Xiangshan Duan Mansion.

"King Huang Yun, let us go. We swear by our Taoist hearts that we will never reveal any information about you!" The leading monk's breath was weak, but he still held on and said.

"It doesn't have to be so troublesome." Huang Ying chuckled softly.

"No, no, no, it's not troublesome." The leader's mind raced and he said urgently, "Xiangshan Duan Mansion has no connection with the Qingyun Sect, so there is no need for you to kill us."

Seeing the murderous intent in Huang Ying's eyes, the monk hurriedly said, "The three of us are here to pursue the remnants of the Jinhua Sect, and we will also be responsible for this area in the future. However, once we die, the Supreme Elder will immediately take action.

It's even more troublesome for you, so you might as well keep us!

Moreover, the situation in Pingshan Kingdom is tense now, and monks are everywhere. If you show up, you will definitely not be able to escape the eyes of many sects."

"Are you threatening me?"

"I'm begging you!" the leader of the monks said sincerely, "As long as you take the heads of Mo Tianhong and Lin Sang'er back, we guarantee that there will never be any monks above the Condensation Stage in Wansong City."

At this time, the falling golden light outside Wansong City had also dissipated, revealing two figures. One of them was Lin Sang'er, who had participated in the Lingshi Mine Vein Fight on behalf of the Jinhua Sect.

Another monk is dressed in white, with dots of red snow plums embroidered on the robe. He has light eyebrows and beautiful eyes. He is handsome and has a pair of star-like eyes as deep as the universe. He is extremely attractive, although he reveals that he is in the middle stage of Condensation Yuan.

, but at this time, his face was pale, blood was bleeding from the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't hide a trace of weakness. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.

Seeing Huang Ying and Ning Chen rushing outside the city, the monk in white saluted and said, "Jinhua Sect Mo Tianhong, I have met you all."

"Huang Ying, Yan Wuxun, Ning Chen." Lin Sang'er on the side looked complicated.

A few months ago, there was a fight in the valley. One of the two parties was the lineage of the Southern Cloud King, who held great power in the Qingyun Sect, and the other was the lineage of the Jinhua Sect leader who dominated the Pingshan Kingdom. But when we meet again today, one side is already on the wanted list of the Qingyun Sect.

There are traitors in the sect, and the other side has also destroyed the sect and is fleeing in all directions.

Things in the world are impermanent, nothing more than this.

Huang Ying looked confused. At this moment, the life and death of several people depended on his thoughts. If it was for safety, he would naturally kill Mo Tianhong and Lin Sang'er so that the three monks from the Xiangshan Duan Mansion could successfully complete their mission.

The monks' oaths are still very reliable. The three monks of the Duan Mansion have already accomplished great feats by killing the two disciples of the Jinhua Sect leader's lineage, and since they are bound by the oaths, the safety of Huang Ying's people will not be worried in a short time.

When the storm of hunting down the remnants of the Jinhua Sect passes, they can naturally move away calmly.

The other option is to invest. Lin Sang'er is the genius of the Jinhua Sect's Qi Refining period, and Mo Tianhong is the genius of the previous generation. Huang Ying has heard of their names in Qingyun Sect, and they are both promising gold.

Dan's character is also a leader who can unite the remaining members of the Jinhua Sect.

If a good relationship is formed today, it may be the favor of one or two Jindan monks in the future. Even if they are not destined to the Jindan, as long as the scattered disciples of Jinhua Sect are gathered together, this force will never be as powerful as a Xiangshan Duanfu

inferior.

The key point is, are Huang Ying and the others afraid of being surrounded? Are they afraid of being exposed? Is Ning Chen's earth escape technique a vegetarian?

So this one-of-a-kind choice is a good one.


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