853 Desperate Pursuit (2)
What a quick move!
When she killed Tong and Fei, Murong Xianxian had a strange feeling lingering in her heart, as if there was a pair of shadowless and invisible eyes watching her, and at that time she suspected that her form had fallen under the eyes of the people of the Lingyun Sect. Now it seems that speculation has become a reality. However, although the other party is powerful, how can she be restrained?
Looking at those monks of the Lingyun Sect, Murong Xianxian's pupils contracted suddenly, and a chilling murderous aura emanated from his body, although it was fleeting, it still disturbed some of the surrounding monks, they were stunned to inspect, but they couldn't find someone who was suitable to exude murderous aura, at this time there were more monks on the deck, and the scene was more chaotic, even the monks not far from Murong Xianxian only felt that there was a murderous aura around him, but he couldn't lock on to the person who emitted the murderous aura.
But there is one exception, Jiang Meixian was about to tell Murong Xianxian about her own address, but she saw it clearly. In the blink of an eye, the gentle female cultivator in front of her suddenly became fierce, her whole body was full of danger, her pupils contracted like a needle, and the whole person was like a sword that had just been unsheathed and immediately withdrawn.
She looked at Murong Xianxian with some hesitation, not knowing why there was such a sudden change, she followed Murong Xianxian's gaze towards the dock, but she didn't see anything except the rolling crowd.
Is she really a talisman maker? Jiang Meixian felt that there seemed to be an extra layer of mist on Murong Xian's body, and she couldn't see clearly, and she was still messy.
"Murong Daoyou, if you have time, you can also look at the cold house as a guest. Jiang Meixian greeted Murong Xianxian again, flew up and landed on the dock, where someone was picking her up.
Seeing Jiang Meixian leave, Murong Xianxian did not fly off the boat, but walked off the boat with some other people...... It would take half a month for the spaceship to go to the Lingyuan Continent, so she could only enter the Polar Ice City first to avoid it for a while.
Mixed in with a large group of people, she was inconspicuous and went through the procedures for entering the city smoothly...... However, just as she was about to leave, seven Lingyun Sect monks appeared not far in front of her. Although these people were paying attention to the other female cultivators passing in front of them, Murong Xianxian knew that as long as she tried to change her course, she would definitely attract the attention of those Lingyun Sect cultivators. But if you just walk past it, you probably won't be able to escape. The other monks were just that, and one of the seven was a monk in the God Refining Period, who was wandering through the crowd with blazing eyes, how could it be so easy to leave.
"Damn it! If you can't fly here, how can you be bothered by this little thing!"
A trace of fierceness flashed in Murong Xian's eyes, since the other party was struggling with each other, then she might as well create a mess and add some blockage to the Lingyun faction...... As far as she knew, the Extreme Ice City was the sphere of influence of the Jiang family of the cultivation family, although the Lingyun Sect was respected in the Ice Sea, but the strength of the Jiang family was not weaker than them, only the strength spoke between the strong, although the two sides were nothing on the surface, but secretly there was constant friction, otherwise the Lingyun Sect monks who were blocked on the Extreme Iceland would not be the only ones these few people. However, what if an explosive object was detonated between them? I believe that even if the Lingyun Sect could endure it, the Jiang family would not let go of the Lingyun Sect monks who were acting recklessly on their own territory.
She walked slowly in the crowd, already holding two treasures in her hands, a trace of blue mangs and two red beads appeared in the palm of her hand, blocked by the sleeves of her robe, but she was not afraid of being discovered, as her pace slowed down, the trace of blue mangs sank into the ground, and the next moment, the two red balls also shot from the crowd towards the Lingyun Sect monk in the God Refining Period.
Earth, Tiangang Zhengyang pearl!
With Murong Xian's divine sense, it was easy to skillfully manipulate these two magic weapons to attack the target, and when the surrounding monks were alert, those two Tiangang Zhengyang Beads were already not far from that monk.
"Bold!"
He was worthy of being a cultivator in the Divine Refining Period, although those crowds blocked his vision, they could not hinder his divine sense...... Murong Xianxian was of course hiding his breath when he sacrificed the Tiangang Zhengyang Pearl, but he was still discovered by him, his sleeves were slightly raised, and the monks who were blocking him fell out one after another.
Although he was furious, it was inconvenient to kill in this extreme Iceland, this is the Jiang family's sphere of influence, once there is a bloody case, even if it is his identity, he will not be able to bear the responsibility of provoking a war between the two families.
Shout~
At the same time that this God Refining Stage cultivator looked at the two Tiangang Zhengyang Beads, and his face changed greatly, a blue light suddenly appeared on the back of his head, and before he could react, it had already pierced the back of his head with a 'poof' sound, piercing through his forehead.
"Uh~"
This cultivator in the God Refining Period can be regarded as having died extremely aggrieved, and his hand that originally grabbed the two Tiangang Zhengyang Beads hung down, overflowing with energy, and the two Tiangang Zhengyang Beads were shocked and flew out...... One flew towards the crowd, while the other flew towards where the six Lingyun Sect disciples stood.
"It's Tiangang Zhengyang Pearl!"
"Run!"
All the monks were frightened and scattered, and the clever monk used all kinds of protective means at the moment of escape, and the dock was full of chickens and dogs.
Boom! Boom!
At the same time that the cultivator of the God Refining Period fell, the two Tiangang Zhengyang Beads also exploded immediately, and in a miserable scream, I don't know how many people were killed and injured by the explosion, and those monks who were lucky enough not to be affected also scattered and fled.
"Damn it!"
An angry voice came from a building somewhere in the docks: "Law enforcement team! Immediately lock down Polar Iceland! Arrest all suspicious people, etc.!"
The sound was loud and the breath was long, and it spread almost all over the island, and the monks who had fled in all directions suddenly became honest, and they did not dare to fly away anymore when they heard the sound, and a group of monks in crimson robes immediately appeared near the docks.
At this time, the perpetrator had already left the scene, and almost at the same time as the explosion, Murong Xianxian put away the ground mang, cast the earth and flew away in the direction of the Extreme Ice City, and when she passed by the corpse of the cultivator of the God Refining Period, she also took his storage ring away. However, the Polar Ice City must be protected by various prohibitions, and she didn't think about escaping directly into the city, so when there was still a certain distance from the Polar Ice City, she withdrew the earth escape and flew towards the Polar Ice City generously.
When she arrived outside the city, she found that the monks at the gate were all like great enemies, and there were not many people entering and leaving the city, and she guessed that the matter from the dock had spread here, so she was not surprised, and walked towards the city gate.
"Fellow Daoist, you just arrived in Extreme Iceland today?" a middle-aged monk suddenly asked.
"Yes, is there any problem?" asked Murong Xianxian with a pretended surprise.
"Something happened on the docks, you know?" the middle-aged monk stared into her eyes.
"Something?"
Murong Xianxian thought for a moment and said, "No wonder I seem to hear movement over there...... Hmm, what's going on?"
She seemed to ask without a doubt, and then said apologetically: "I'm sorry, if it involves the secrets of your island, please forgive me." ”
The middle-aged monk's face twitched slightly, all the Jiang family members knew that the news spread quickly, the Lingyun Sect had killed at least one God Refining Stage cultivator here, and they had also injured some ordinary monks, this matter was enough to trigger a confrontation between the two major forces, and it was really not a secret. However, there must be someone who acted as the fuse, and the Jiang family is now trying to find this fuse.
Taking a deep breath, the middle-aged monk asked again, "What do you call a fellow Daoist?"
"Murong Xianxian, a casual cultivator, is ready to take this opportunity to settle down and go to the Lingyuan Continent. Murong Xianxian replied very calmly.
"Murong Daoyou, just now, something happened on the dock, the perpetrator has fled, all the Daoists who landed on the island today will be investigated, I'm afraid I will have to wronged Daoyou to go with us. The middle-aged monk said in a deep voice.
"Can I say no?" asked Murong Xian Xian.
"I'm afraid not. The middle-aged monk didn't know what to do, and dozens of cardinal monks appeared behind him, among them there were four or five monks in the infancy stage alone, and most of the others were in the infancy stage.
In the end, it is a big force, and this background alone makes people desperate!
Murong Xian shrugged, "I can cooperate with your investigation, but I won't disarm." ”
"Of course, before identifying friends and enemies, the Jiang family will not be rude to your fellow Daoists. The middle-aged monk also breathed a sigh of relief.
This time, the Jiang family was inexplicably dragged into the crisis of war, so they didn't care about being rude and offending people...... Even so, they don't want to be taken advantage of for nothing, so they do this.
"Murong Daoyou, please. The middle-aged monk stretched out his hand and asked, and the group flew towards the city.
This is the first time that Murong Xianxian flew directly into the city, but he entered it when he was close to being escorted, this feeling is really indescribably strange.
The area of Polar Ice City was huge, and ten minutes later, they landed in the back garden of a huge mansion. The garden has a retro style, with rock carvings that have been eroded over time, and many of the rocks are covered with moss or vines. Bypassing a lake, there is a long square pavilion, which is a completely wooden structure, and the pavilion pillars are gray and old, which shows that it is also no longer young.
"Jiang Yong, why did you bring back another one?"
This was the most asked sentence by their group along the way, and Murong Xianxian finally knew the name of the middle-aged monk.
They walked on a wooden promenade of about three hundred meters. The promenade is built against the wall, each column is intricately carved with patterns, and the 300-meter wall is like a huge picture scroll with many vivid images of sea creatures.
Murong Xianxian remained silent all the way, and she noticed that this monk named 'Jiang Yong' was different from other monks, and he had a bit more murderous aura on his body. As far as she knew, the Jiang family was an extremely powerful, financially powerful, and long-established family in the ice sea, and it seemed not surprising that this kind of family had some special background. RS