800 Interception (1)
It's no wonder that since the news that the demon clan is going to attack Luobu Island, Luobu Island has begun to forcibly ban it, and it is not allowed to enter or leave, and those monks with sects are good to say, most of their sects have industries on Luobu Island, and it is nothing to stay, but those scattered cultivators are miserable, many casual cultivators are unwilling to participate in this kind of island defense war, they are more vigorous guerrilla tactics, and they will run away after a vote.
Fortunately, although the time of this island closure is long, the time of the battle is not very long, when Murong Xianxian led people to fight with the demon clan in the area of Yanhui Jiao, Luobu Island and the nearby waters also launched a big war at the same time, when Murong Xianxian was cultivating in the crystal world, the various major sects supported in time, and finally repelled the attack of the demon clan, and at this time, the war between the human and demon clans was nearing the end and could end at any time.
At this moment, a middle-aged monk flew out from among the monks who patrolled the island. Murong Xian's divine sense swept away from his body slightly, and he could see that it was a cultivation in the early stage of infancy.
This person flew away to the sky above Murong Xianxian and the others in a hurry, and after looking around with a pair of fine eyes, he said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoists, listen well, in the Lower Thousand Mountains Sect Protector Long Zefeng, I will inform you of a matter on the order of the city lord. Now that the island has just defeated the invasion of the demon clan, the monks of the various sects are cleaning up the demon clan in the nearby seas, in order not to have any misunderstanding, I also hope that all Taoist friends will not leave the island in a hurry for the time being. Fellow Daoists, please rest assured, this alliance is only for those demon cultivators who may be lurking on the island, and will never leave other fellow Daoists in trouble. ”
When the monks heard this, they couldn't help but look at each other. No one came forward to say anything, and no one took the trouble to speak out. Murong Xianxian frowned slightly when she heard this, she was in a hurry now, when would she be able to leave here?
After Long Zefeng finished speaking, he returned to the island patrol monks, but these monks who were about to leave had no intention of leaving. Murong Xianxian pondered for a moment, ready to return to the city, she has an estate in Luobu City, if she breaks out of Luobu Island, it will hinder her plans, fortunately, the second yuan god has passed, as long as she does not meet the great cultivator of the demon clan's god refining period, there should be no problem.
After a while, two rays of light suddenly fell, and they went to find that Long Zefeng, and I don't know what they said, that Long Zefeng took them back to the front of the monks.
"If you want to leave the island, you only need to show a token that can confirm your identity, and you can leave safely. If you don't want to leave, you can continue to stay on this island, and the rules are the same as before. Long Zefeng announced loudly.
Although they were a little surprised, I don't know why the other party made a change, but all the monks didn't want to go back to the city to live that kind of almost claustrophobic life, and now that the demon clan began to retreat gradually, these casual cultivators all wanted to take the opportunity to make some benefits, so when Long Zefeng's voice just fell, they stepped forward to show their identity tokens, and then left Luobu Island in a retreat.
Murong Xianxian was a little anxious just now, but she didn't step forward immediately at this moment, for no other reason, this kind of change of order made her a little suspicious, she wanted to see how the movement was going first. However, seeing that one monk after another left smoothly, Murong Xianxian felt a little suspicious, so he turned into a cloud and flew into the air.
"Who is this fellow Daoist?" Long Zefeng couldn't see the depth of Murong Xian's slenderness, and his tone naturally changed a little.
"I'm also on the Island Patrol Team, and this is my token. ”
The position in the island patrol team has not been relieved, so the token is still in Murong Xianxian's hand, and her doppelganger does not need to take this token.
"Oh, it turned out to be Murong Daoyou, please!" Long Zefeng took the token, and hurriedly handed it back after reading it.
Murong Xian nodded slightly, put away the token and left unhurriedly.
Seeing the clouds and mist rising all over Murong Xian's body, he disappeared in a blink of an eye. A monk beside Long Zefeng stared at the direction in which Murong Xianxian had disappeared, and a strange look appeared on his face.
"Yang Daoyou, is there anything wrong with this person? Or is his identity fake?" Long Zefeng couldn't help but ask in a daze when he saw this monk's expression.
"There should be no problem with the identity, I've met this person. That Yang Daoyou took out a token, shook it in the direction Murong Xianxian left, and then quickly put it away.
"Since it's okay, why do you show such a look?" Long Zefeng's heart sank, he knew that token...... Shadow Photography is able to attach a hard-to-find imprint to a target's body without anyone knowing. There is no way to erase this imprint, it can only wait for a day and night to be erased naturally.
Although the time of day and night can pass quickly, for the practitioner, a day and night can do a lot of things.
Long Zefeng was a monk of the Thousand Mountains Sect, so that Yang Daoyou didn't want to offend more, so he said vaguely: "Long Daoyou, that woman has some rights and wrongs with our Yang family, and the elders in the family want to have a good talk with her." ”
Talk about it?
Long Zefeng's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't say much, for a monk he was not familiar with offended the Yang family on Tianbo Island, then his head must have been caught by the door.
Not long after flying out of Rob Island, Murong Xianxian flew at full speed. Although she didn't use the magic power of Xinxuan, she didn't mean to deliberately slow down.
Half a day later, when Murong Xianxian was hurrying and thinking about how to arrange Du Siyuan and them, he suddenly stopped with a frown, and looked at the nearby sea with a hint of doubt. Suddenly, his expression sank, and Murong Xian suddenly raised his head and looked into the distance. And the man was wrapped in a layer of mist, floating in place and motionless.
After a while, two rainbows, one blue and one red, shot from a distance. They arrived in front of Murong Xianxian in the blink of an eye, and their brilliance flashed, revealing two middle-aged monks.
Murong Xian's eyes flashed slightly, and among these two monks, there was also an acquaintance - Yang Xingsheng. Needless to say, these two people are from the Yang family on Tianbo Island. Just now when she was flying, a powerful divine sense locked on her divine sense, so she knew that someone was looking for trouble. Although she has always disliked trouble, she is not afraid to be approached by someone, so she simply stops.
"Yang Xingsheng, what do you want, don't tell me that I'm passing by!" Murong Xianxian said coldly when he saw that the two of them were exposed.
"Hehe, Murong Daoyou, fast talking, old man Yang Xingba, it's better to meet by chance, and invite Murong Daoyou to Tianbo Island. The monk next to Yang Xingsheng said, his tone resolute, and there was no room for Murong Xianxian to refuse.
"It turned out to be the head of the Yang family, and he was disrespectful!"
Murong Xianxian was also awe-inspiring in her heart, of course she had also inquired about the situation of the Yang family, this Yang Xingba was the contemporary head of the Yang family, and he was also one of the only two great cultivators of the Yang family. It seems that the other party has been looking for an opportunity to deal with herself, and she doesn't believe in any chance encounters. But it's okay like this, only a thousand days to be a thief, no thousand days to prevent thieves, even if you don't destroy the other party, at least you have to beat the other party, otherwise it will be a very bad thing for her and for Beijing Hall.
Thinking of this, she raised her eyebrows slightly: "Yang Daoyou, I'm afraid I don't have time to go to Tianbo Island as a guest." ”
"Murong Daoyou, don't toast or eat and drink, if you go today, you have to go, and if you don't go, you will go!" Yang Xingsheng said in a deep voice.
"Hehe, Yang Daoyou, I'm afraid I'm going to eat this cup of fine wine! I'm afraid that the wine won't be enough!" Murong raised his eyebrows and said coldly.
Above the infant stage, one can be called a senior monk, and above the infant stage, one can be called a major monk, even if it is a small realm, it is completely different in terms of the control of divine consciousness or the control of mana. Yang Xingsheng's cultivation is higher than Yang Xingqian, who died under Murong Xianxian, and has reached the late stage of the condensation period, plus Yang Xingba is on the side, so Yang Xingsheng's confidence is very great, and he doesn't believe that Murong Xianxian has a chance to turn the tables at all.
After hearing this, he sneered, turned to Yang Xing and said, "Family Master, it seems that Murong Daoyou doesn't believe in our sincerity, please allow me to invite Murong Daoyou back to Tianbo Island!"
"Yes. Yang Xingba nodded very dryly. Cultivators who have cultivated to the infancy stage, which one of them has not used it for hundreds of years. Of course, there are also those that are used for a relatively small amount of time, but they are not the ultimate genius, or they are piled up with drugs, and although the latter has reached the condensation stage in cultivation, the actual realm is not stable, that is, there is no combat power that the condensation period should have.
"Murong Daoyou, please!" Yang Xingsheng shouted, pinching the magic trick in his hand, and an ice hockey ball the size of a small mountain smashed down on Murong Xianxian.
"Phoenix, Tianxiang!"
A flash of anger flashed on Murong Xianxian's face, and with a clear sound, he quickly completed the sealing, and a vermilion phoenix let out a high-pitched roar, with a raging flame, and rushed towards the ice ball meteor that fell in mid-air.
Although it was said that Yang Xingsheng made the first move, the speed of Murong Xianxian's shot was not slow, water and fire were combined, the ice ball and the phoenix exploded at the same time, and the waves on the sea below were suddenly monstrous, countless fish or were shocked to death, and even Murong Xianxian was shocked and flew out of more than 100 meters before stopping.
The two of them fought each other, and it was considered an equal match, Murong Xian Xian's expression was flat, and she retreated just to unload her strength, not to be unable to support it. And if the other party thinks so, she doesn't feel the need to explain.
"Phoenix, Luoling!"
A sneer appeared on Murong Xianxian's face, his hands quickly completed the sealing, and a puff of colorful feathers shot towards Yang Xingsheng like a powerful arrow.
"Hmph, if you only have this ability, I'm afraid you will be able to drink this cup of punishment wine!" Yang Xingsheng showed a trace of disdain on his face, and played a trick, and Murong Xianxian on the opposite side also showed a mocking smile.