There were still a few months left before the official convening date, but the Nine Immortals Mountain had already gathered countless monks and demon cultivators who had rushed from the Three Realms and the Land of the Seven Demons.

Although they were not yet able to enter the Nine Immortals Mountain, in the vicinity of the mountain range, more than a dozen spontaneous large and small markets had already formed.

Countless middle and high-level cultivators haunted these markets, and some rare materials and elixirs also frequently appeared in these places, and they were traded first.

In other places, the scenes of ladyboys taking different paths do not exist in these markets.

Even if the number of demon clans entering these fang markets is still much rarer than that of the human race. But almost every demon clan that dares to appear is a high-level demon beast that can transform most of its body.

Therefore, in terms of real strength, the demon clans in these markets are not much inferior to the human race, and the two clans can get along peacefully, and there will not be a scene of one clan bullying the other.

Of course, this is also the general situation.

These markets are not the official venues of the Wanbao Conference, and they are only temporary places, so naturally there is no strict order.

Even if there are some guards sent by the Nine Immortals Mountain to patrol these markets, they can only maintain a superficial stability.

Bullying with guns and forcibly buying and selling equal amounts of money naturally happens from time to time in hidden places.

On this day, in a barren mountain far away from the Nine Immortals Mountain, this situation was happening.

A thin middle-aged monk and a girl who was no more than eleven or twelve years old were surrounded by three murderous men in black from three sides.

The middle-aged monk is only in the middle stage of foundation building, and the girl is only in the third or fourth layer of the Qi refining period. And the people around them all have the cultivation in the later stage of foundation building, and they all have fierce faces.

"Albino and, let's hand over the thousand-year-old blood ginseng on my body. If you are more interesting, our three brothers will not only let your father and daughter go, but also pay you some spirit stones. Otherwise, don't blame Shi for turning his face and being ruthless. Among the three black-clothed men, the man who seemed to be the oldest said gloomily.

"Shi Kun, Bai doesn't know anyone, and if you deceived him here, he thinks he's unlucky. But if you want blood ginseng, you must let the little girl leave this place first. Otherwise, I'd rather destroy the blood ginseng than hand it over to you. The thin middle-aged man looked haggard, but he was not too flustered, and under the flip of one hand, he suddenly took out a brocade box from his sleeve, and pressed the box with the other hand with a flash, and said with a hint of anger.

Seeing this, the faces of the three men in black couldn't help but change slightly.

"No, no one should even think about leaving until you hand over the blood ginseng. Another big man in black refused without thinking.

"Hmph, how does Bai know if the three of you will get blood ginseng, but instead poison my father and daughter. Don't say anything to me, swear and curse or anything like that. I won't believe the promises of the three of you. The middle-aged monk said coldly, his expression resolute.

"Then don't think about ......", "Okay, Shi promised you!"

The black-clothed friar who refused wanted to say something more threatening, but was interrupted by the gloomy face of the monk Shi Kun, and agreed in a mouth.

"Brother Shi, you'......'

"Why, you don't want to listen to Shi's words. Shi Kun glanced at the other two, his eyes were unusually cold.

"No, how dare I do this, just follow Brother Shi's words, let this little girl leave!" The other two black-clothed monks glanced at each other, and they were very jealous of Shi Kun, so they could only reluctantly agree.

The middle-aged monk was overjoyed to see this.

"You hear the three of me, let this little girl leave. But if you regret it afterwards or make some trouble, what will happen to you should be very clear!" Shi Kun said in a gloomy and threatening tone to the middle-aged monk.

"Rest assured. Bai is just concerned about the safety of the little girl, as long as the little girl is fine, a blood ginseng is nothing. The middle-aged monk said with a relieved face.

"No, father, don't leave alone!" the girl was born white and tender, like a fairy child in a painting, but at this moment she grabbed the middle-aged monk's shirt with one hand and shook her head again and again.

"Silly girl. When you leave, you can go to Fang Market to find your grandma. In this way, I can come back to save my father's ......" The middle-aged monk's face changed, his lips moved slightly, and he quickly transmitted a few words to the girl.

The girl was stunned at first, and then nodded desperately.

"Alright, let's not go quickly. If he doesn't leave, Shi will have to change his mind. Shi Kun seemed to be a little impatient, and said viciously.

When the girl heard this, her heart sank, and although she was young, she immediately knew the importance of it.

After she glanced at the middle-aged monk again, she suddenly had an extra white talisman in her hand with a small wave, and after sticking it to her body, she immediately floated to the side with a layer of white light on her body, intending to flee into the distance.

The middle-aged monk grabbed the brocade box in his hand with both hands, and watched his beloved daughter's actions without blinking.

Seeing that the three black-clothed monks didn't move, and the girl named Guo'er really swept past Shi Kun, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

But at this moment, a mutation protruded!

As soon as the girl flew out two or three feet away from Shi Kun's side, Shi Kun's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and her arm suddenly waved, turning into a black shadow and grabbing back.

"Ahh

The girl exclaimed, and she did not resist at all, but was not caught by the black shadow.

Then, with a pull, the girl's figure shot back and fell into Shi Kun's hands.

A black and shiny palm grabbed the girl's delicate neck.

"Shi Kun, what are you going to do!I'm not afraid that I'll destroy the blood ginseng right away!" Seeing this, the middle-aged monk was naturally shocked and angry, and his hands suddenly pressed into his hands with a flash of inspiration, and shouted loudly at the same time.

"Destroy it, you won't be afraid that I will break this little girl's neck! Don't talk nonsense, throw the box over immediately, I'll count to three, if you don't do it, I'll do it!One, two"", Shi Kun didn't pay any attention to the middle-aged monk's threatening words, but tightened his five fingers, pinched the girl's face with blood red, and at the same time counted down coldly, not giving the middle-aged monk a chance to react at all.

When the other two blackfriars saw this, they smiled with joy on their faces. I realized that my companion had no intention of letting the girl go from the beginning, but just wanted to use a plan to capture a hostage, and the counter-threat was the opposite.

And even though the middle-aged monk was a little anxious, he trembled with anger when he saw this situation, and his mind was in chaos.

Seeing that Shi Kun also said it for the third time, he almost subconsciously threw the brocade box in his hand out in a hurry.

A blackfriar stepped forward with a smile and grabbed it with one hand.

With a "whoosh", the brocade box was suddenly sucked over.

"Check it and see if it's really that blood ginseng inside!" Shi Xing commanded without hesitation.

"Okay, Brother Shi!" the monk with the brocade box agreed, and then with a movement of his palm, the brocade box was immediately opened.

I saw a piece of blood inside, a ginseng about a foot long, covered in blood, lying quietly in the box.

"Brother Shi, that's right, it's really blood ginseng!" the black-clothed monk replied with a small eyebrow.

When Shi Kun and the other black-clothed monk heard this, they also showed ecstasy.

"Okay, now that you've got the blood ginseng, it's time to let the little girl go. The middle-aged monk also turned pale, gritted his teeth, and asked coldly.

"Hmph, let you go. Then go find your 'Yue Hua Fairy' to find us trouble!" Shi Kun snorted when he heard this, and his face turned grim.

"Do you know Bai's mother-in-law, and dare to poison her next time?" When the middle-aged monk heard this, his heart sank even more.

"Haha, do you think that without inquiring about your details, Shi Mou and the three of them will dare to start. Although the three of us are reluctant to provoke a monk of the Yudan, who made you carry blood ginseng. With this blood ginseng, the qi of the three of us is only just around the corner, so why be afraid of a Yue Hua fairy. What's more, your father and daughter are both dead here, and who can know that my three brothers did this. Okay, Uncle Ben is too lazy to talk nonsense with you, do it!" Shi Kun laughed wildly, then shouted, pinched the girl's palm and flashed black light, and then took the first step.

The corners of the middle-aged monk's eyes were cracked, and with a low roar, he suddenly shook his robe, and a small yellow sword appeared in his hand, and he was about to shake it straight to Shi Kun.

But it was clear that it was too late to save the girl.

The corners of Shi Kun's mouth were fierce, and as soon as his five fingers were forced, he was about to twist the girl's neck directly.

But at this moment, an incredible scene appeared.

Shi Kun suddenly felt a strange fluctuation nearby, and then the slender neck that should have been pinched suddenly became cold and abnormal, and an unbearable sharp pain came from his fingertips at the same time.

He couldn't help but blurt out a miserable scream, and then hurriedly turned his head to look at his hand in shock.

I saw that the girl named Bai Guo'er was still in her hand, and instead of a black iron puppet. And this puppet is not rough, and its whole body is covered with inch-long blue thorns.

And the palms of the hands holding the neck of this puppet were all cut by spikes at this moment, and blood flowed.

This monk named Shi Kun was also very strong, and with a flick of his wrist, he threw the iron puppet to the ground nearby, and at the same time shouted angrily: "Who is plotting against me, get out of here with me!"

As soon as Fang Yi said this, he suddenly flipped his palm, and a stack of black magic flags appeared in his hand.

The middle-aged monk had a blank look on his face.

At this time, the other two black-clothed monks also suddenly realized, one also showed a pair of silver short ge, and the other sacrificed a black strange shield full of barbs, and at the same time released divine thoughts, sweeping away.

"Da Shao, I can't stand it. I'm afraid this fight must be fought. A cold voice suddenly came from behind a nearby tree.

When Shi Kun and the three of them heard this, they looked over there while being vigilant about the abnormality.

"Hmph, I don't need you to say it. I can't see this kind of thing the most. The robbery is also the robbery, and I even plan to attack the women and children, I must have beaten the three of them with a full face. However, it seems that the two of us may not be able to beat these three guys. Another angry man's voice also sounded from behind the tree.

"Haha, what are you afraid of! Isn't there still Brother Han! Three against three, even if you can't beat it, there is absolutely no danger!" The first voice suddenly changed from cold to laughter.