Mo Jingyun had been waiting outside worriedly. When he saw Gu Xuan rushing out with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, his expression changed.
The faces of the Yingtian Sect disciples behind him also became ugly.
The sect leader was actually injured?
"Master, are you okay? Are you seriously injured?"
Mo Jingyun rushed forward and supported Gu Xuan with a worried look on his face.
Gu Xuan shook his head and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.
"Don't worry, it's just a minor injury and it won't be a problem."
At this moment, Li Xieyun's roar came from the broken space.
"Xue Bazhong, how dare you hurt my master, today is the day you die!"
Immediately, a terrible explosion sounded.
The violent power of the explosion shattered the broken space even more and spread wider.
Whoosh!
Li Xieyun's figure flew out from the explosion.
There was an evil smile hanging on the corner of his mouth, he was majestic and as arrogant as he wanted.
The corner of Gu Xuan's mouth trembled. This acting skill was really too exaggerated.
Is it necessary to make such a big noise?
Do you need to be so cool?
"Master, that Xue Bazhong has died under my fist! The battle just now was really thrilling. That Xue Bazhong is indeed a strong man in the holy realm.
However, if I, the mighty Evil Saint Li Xieyun, want to kill him, can he still resist? Huh!"
Li Xieyun winked at Gu Xuan and laughed.
The corner of Gu Xuan's mouth couldn't help but twitch again.
Absolutely no acting skills, bad review!
Mo Jingyun glared at Li Xieyun fiercely, his face full of anger.
"I asked you to help Master a long time ago, but you just didn't go! If not, how could Master be hurt? You should be tied up and beaten!"
"Ahem. Okay, okay, am I okay? The evil cloud came at the right time, but I overestimated myself. Now, it should be okay. You can continue to recruit other forces."
Gu Xuan took a few pills and adjusted his breath for a while, and he "recovered".
Mo Jingyun felt relieved when he saw that Gu Xuan's expression was as usual.
"By the way, Master, why are you here? If you hadn't appeared in time, I might have been in trouble this time."
Mo Jingyun still has lingering fears.
Facing a holy warrior, he had no power to fight back.
Gu Xuan smiled faintly.
"Because I have long noticed that he is spying on our Yingtian Sect, so I sent four teams out under his nose in order to induce him to take action.
As expected, after you set off, I found that he followed you.
Then, Xieyun and I naturally followed him. However, in order to be afraid that he would find out, we followed a little further.
Otherwise, Xiao Niuzi will not be poisoned. Fortunately, you are already a master of refining medicine, so there is no risk."
Mo Jingyun glanced at Xiao Niuzi, and then smiled bitterly.
"Master, can't you give me some air first? I was scared to death! I thought I was dead this time!"
Li Xieyun stood aside, curling his lips with a look of contempt on his face.
Gu Xuan shook his head and sighed.
"Your acting skills are really bad. If I had told you earlier, I'm afraid Xue Ba Zhong would have noticed something strange. Moreover, your performance when facing Xue Ba Zhong just now was really..."
Mo Jingyun's face turned slightly red and he hurriedly called to the disciples behind him.
"The recruitment is still waiting for us, so without further ado, let's set off!"
He waved his hand suddenly, and together with the disciples, flew towards the depths of the mountain range in front of him.
Before leaving, he glared at Li Xieyun again, with an obvious meaning: Just wait for me, this matter is not over!
Seeing Mo Jingyun walking away, Li Xieyun really didn't know how to explain it and looked aggrieved.
"Stop pretending to be wronged by me. You were used to using this trick to get benefits when you were a kid, weren't you? There's no way you can get benefits even if your acting skills are so bad!"
Gu Xuan stared at Li Xieyun as if he hated iron and said through a message.
The corners of Li Xieyun's mouth trembled a few times, feeling even more aggrieved.
"By the way, Master, is there anyone in the Holy Realm monitoring us now? Those who can't even be detected by me are probably at least strong in the Holy Realm, right?"
Li Xieyun said in a message.
Gu Xuan squinted his eyes and looked in one direction, as if his eyes could penetrate all obstacles and see everything in this direction clearly.
"After Xue Eighth appeared, at least three soul powers from the holy realm came to monitor everything here. However, after you 'killed' Xue Eighth, I can no longer feel their aura."
Gu Xuan still used the technique of transmitting sounds into secrets to answer Li Xieyun.
His soul power is strong, but there must be someone with a soul power stronger than him in the Holy Realm.
Be careful to sail the ten-thousand-year ship. The fact that your soul power is comparable to that of the Holy Realm, or even surpasses that of ordinary Holy Realm warriors, can be regarded as your biggest trump card and must not be leaked.
"Let's go, we should set off. The day when the Alchemy Domain and the Alchemist Guild are officially established will never be peaceful. Only by leaving early and returning early can we be fully prepared!"
After Gu Xuan finished transmitting the message, he turned into a streak of light and disappeared into the sky.
Li Xieyun followed and followed.
At this moment, deep in the mountains, Mo Jingyun and his party found a cottage hidden in the mountains.
In the stronghold, a group of bandits, numbering a hundred people, came out with a respectful and flattering look.
"The arrival of the envoy of Yingtian Sect has really made Xiaozhai shine! This must be Senior Mo Jingyun, please come in quickly!
Our Heifeng Village is willing to become a branch of Danyu. This is a great event. We must not get drunk today and not come back..."
A bearded man, who was obviously the bandit leader, bowed his waist and always maintained a respectful posture.
Mo Jingyun sneered and said: "As expected of the bandit leader of Heifeng Village, the information is really well-informed. However, I, Yingtian Sect, do not accept bandits, at least not your group of bandits who kill innocent people indiscriminately!
The smell of blood here is so strong that it makes people sick. The Yingtian Sect disciples must obey orders and kill no one without leaving a trace!"
"As you command!"
Xiao Niuzi responded the loudest. The depression from being hit by the poison dart just now could finally be relieved.
Whoosh!
A group of more than ten people rushed into the robbers.
Chi Chi Chi!
Blood splattered and stumps flew around.
The robbers had no resistance at all and were killed without leaving any trace of their armor.
The bandit leader said in horror: "We are willing to join the Yingtian Sect, why do you want to kill us?"
Mo Jingyun smiled coldly and pointed out.
Bang!
The head of the bandit leader exploded open.
"Hmph! A group of inhumane bandits also want to attach themselves to Ying Tian Sect? What a dream! In the world of warriors, although there are intrigues and intrigues, I, Ying Tian Sect, also have my own limits!"
Mo Jingyun said firmly.
The sun sets in the west.
In the afterglow of the sunset, two figures shuttled across the sky like lightning.
Suddenly, Gu Xuan stopped!
"You're careless! Before he died, Xue Bazhong said that Fairy Feihong and I will definitely die! I finally understand why he said that!"