"Isn't this guru's trip in vain?" Master Guan suddenly looked gloomy and shouted sternly.
"Why, you want to take action. Although Lin is no match for you, I, Wan Tongxing, am not at the mercy of anyone."
The old man in black snorted coldly, and more than a dozen monks in the alchemy stage suddenly stood out from the convoy behind them, staring at each other without any fear.
Master Guan's expression was a little uncertain. He pondered for a moment, then suddenly smiled slightly and said:
"Fellow Daoist Lin misunderstood. Guan just asked and had no other meaning. In that case, just pretend that I didn't mention it and start trading."
In the valley in the distance, Chu Feng quietly looked at the people trading below, but he was thinking in his heart, what exactly do these people refer to as "special goods"? Why did the old man surnamed Lin change his expression when he heard this?
, obviously very taboo about it.
The two parties exchanged lists, and after checking that they were correct, the delivery began.
All the goods unloaded from the carriage were ordinary goods. The really valuable goods were all in the storage bags that I carried with me. I checked them carefully and found that there were no problems. Everything went smoothly.
After the transaction was completed, the old man surnamed Lin was about to say goodbye to the other party, but at this moment, he suddenly heard a cold scolding sound coming from the distance:
"Wan Tongxing is so brave. He dares to collude with foreigners in smuggling transactions. Do you still remember your identity?"
"No, is it a Nascent Soul monk?" The expression of the old man surnamed Lin changed drastically.
"Huh, you are just pretending to be a ghost, but you have the ability to come out and fight?"
Master Guan shouted loudly and made a quick seal in his hand. Suddenly the ground beneath his feet shook violently, and a huge yellow earth python stood up. The earth python was a hundred feet tall, and its whole body was covered with huge scales several meters long and wide. A pair of
The python's pupils stared fixedly in a certain direction, with a cold light.
"The magician's spiritual skills are really strange. He can actually possess the spirit of the earth directly and then capture it." The voice came again, seeming to be a little curious about such a method.
"Haha, spiritual arts are unique to our Mulan clan. How can you Tiannan monks understand them?"
On top of the python's head, Master Guan sneered, his eyes full of pride.
"Hey, you are quite arrogant. I hope you won't cry later."
The voice came out again, and as soon as he finished speaking, a ray of light suddenly flew out, like a lightning attack.
The monks from Wan Tongxing looked at each other and felt that it was a bit difficult and it would be better to leave early. However, just as they were about to take action, a cold snort suddenly came from their ears,
"If you don't want to die, join me in killing these aliens. You will make up for it afterwards. Otherwise, don't blame me for being unkind."
"Brother Lin, what is this?"
"Everyone, please take action, lest you really anger this senior."
The old man surnamed Lin sighed, and then summoned the flying sword. He was not afraid of ordinary Nascent Soul stage powerhouses. After all, knowing the existence of Wan Tongxing, he would always worry about a bit of face. However, the person in front of him was obviously not one of them.
It’s better not to disobey the other party’s orders right now, wait until this point is passed.
With the old man surnamed Lin taking the lead, the people behind did not dare to hesitate and offered their magic weapons one after another. However, everyone tacitly thought of waiting and watching, and did not use their full strength.
At this time, Master Guan had been fighting the incoming flying sword for a while. As time passed, his expression gradually began to become serious.
This flying sword was obviously no ordinary magic weapon. It had such high spirituality, and its sharpness was somewhat beyond his expectation.
The Mulan monks are different from the monks in Tiannan. Most of them are very poor. Except for a few, the rest have almost no treasures.
The same is true for the customs master. He only has one piece of high-grade armor, which is reasonable. In addition, he can only rely on strange spiritual arts.
However, his only piece of armor could not be saved at this time. The opponent's flying sword was extremely sharp and broke through the armor's defense in a short period of time.
He had the intention of retreating in his heart, so he immediately sent a message to the low-level monks who were coming with him, and then he took up the escape light and fled into the distance. As for whether the low-level monks could escape, he no longer cared about it.
Unfortunately, things were not as simple as he thought. On the way back ahead, a golden light suddenly appeared. If he looked carefully, he saw that it was actually a sky full of golden beetles.
"Gold-eating bug!"
The master of Guan Guan exclaimed, his face turned pale. He felt a little desperate in his heart and wanted to escape in another direction, but was stopped by the flying sword that followed closely.
The insect swarm was extremely fast and arrived in an instant, surrounding it in an instant. A trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't care about anything else at the moment. He raised his hand and patted the Tianling Gai. Suddenly, a small, inch-high Yuan
The baby flew out. The Nascent Soul's little face was full of solemnity, and without any hesitation, it was about to fly away, but at this moment, the unfamiliar voice came again,
"I want to run, but it's too late."
As soon as he finished speaking, a large blue cauldron suddenly appeared below Nascent Soul. The cauldron vibrated rapidly, and a stream of colorful auras burst out, wrapping around Nascent Soul in the blink of an eye.
"not good……"
Master Guan was horrified. Covered by the spiritual light, he felt that all the magic power in Yuanying's body was sealed. Then, a huge suction force came, and his eyesight went dark, and he didn't know anything anymore.
A flash of light flashed, and Chu Feng's figure appeared in the sky. He raised his hand and summoned the big cauldron back into his palm. This time, he learned the lesson from last time and arranged the Xutian cauldron in advance, just to prevent the opponent's attack.
Yuanying escaped.
"Daddy, here you go."
Luan'er flew over, holding several storage bags in his hand, which were all left behind after the death of Master Guan. Chu Feng checked them a little and found that there were quite a lot of things inside, including elixirs, elixirs, and spiritual materials.
, are all urgently needed goods in Mulan Grassland.
"Dad, are we going to help?" Luan'er asked eagerly as he looked at the monks from both sides who were still fighting together in front of him.
"If you can't even solve such a problem, then Wan Tongxing is such a waste."
Chu Feng shook his head. He had already dealt with the Nascent Soul stage monks. Among the remaining Mulan people, there were only five Pill Formation stage monks, which was twice as many as Wan Tongxing. With such a strength gap, they simply couldn't win.
The Mulan people also saw the current crisis clearly and wanted to retreat. Unfortunately, when Master Guan passed away, all the monks in Wan Tongxing immediately changed their attitude and used all their strength to fight.
Chu Feng stood quietly in the distance. As long as anyone dared to escape, he would immediately use the Chi You Sword to kill them. Seeing that there was no possibility of escape, the Mulan people became a little desperate in their hearts. Some weak-willed people even
Started to beg for mercy loudly.
The monk Wan Tongxing couldn't help but look in the direction of Chu Feng. When he saw that the other party didn't express anything, he immediately understood and sacrificed the magic weapon in his hand again.
…
"Lin Zhao, the manager of Wan Tongxing, has met the senior."
The battle was over. The old man surnamed Lin quickly flew forward and bowed respectfully. However, he received no response for a long time, and he couldn't help but feel a little heavy in his heart.
Chu Feng glanced at the old man surnamed Lin indifferently, and quickly shifted his gaze to the man's waist, where several storage bags were tied. He stretched out his hand and sucked it into his palm instantly.
"Senior, this is something I know all the time. You..."
The expression of the old man surnamed Lin suddenly changed. He was about to say something more when he suddenly saw the cold eyes of the other party and felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.