After leaving the dock and saying goodbye to Wang Ce, Xian Meng entered Xiaofeng Town on the border of the Snow Brewing Country, wanting to rest for a while before going up, and then rented a spirit beast to shorten the time, and he could reach the foot of the holy mountain in half a day.

"Mother, someone is following. Gu Lang pulled the corner of Xianmeng's clothes, the latter nodded, and the aura of the three people behind him was not restrained at all, even if the cultivation was much higher than himself, it was very light and was perceived, and he didn't think about the two of her.

Thinking of this Xianmeng, he was a little depressed, Luo Liyang, this is the lesson of the last time, and he hasn't learned enough?

Xian Meng nodded to Gu Lang quietly, and the two ignored the people who were following them, and went straight to the inn to stay.

In the middle of the night, the stars and the moon are high.

Gu Lang on the bed of the inn opened his eyes and looked at Xian Meng who was also open on the side.

"Two of you, one of me?" said Xianmeng. This time, the three of them did not swagger like during the day, but carefully restrained their breath and hid their feet, but they couldn't get home, but they were still captured.

Gu Lang nodded, his slightly weird vertical pupils in the dark night were excited, "Okay." ”

This voice was extremely crisp, and at the moment when the words were finished, both of them moved.

Xian Meng was not as fast as Gu Lang, but his movements were not slow, this time he did not take out the Danding, and there was an extra sword in his hand that was in the middle of the nine grades.

"Hands-on. Sensing that the two people in the room had sensed their arrival, the three people who attacked outside the window no longer waited for the opportunity, and took out their respective weapons and broke through the window.

The dark color of the black hole is all around, but it is nothing to the monks, and it is not a problem for the immortal Meng after the spring water is cut and the bones are cleaned, and it is even clearer than the three foundation building periods opposite.

Xian Meng held the long sword in her hand, and naturally carried a sharp momentum on her body, and she was not afraid of the foundation building period monk in front of her, but fortunately, Gu Lang had already taken the other two away at this time, otherwise she would really not be able to deal with it alone.

Of the three people attacked, one was a pre-foundation monk, and the other two were late-stage monks.

Xian Meng dealt with this in the early stage, and it can be said that there was almost a line between her and the ninth layer of her Qi refining period.

In the dark, only the sound of "ping pong" was heard.

After a few moves, with the eyesight of Xianmeng Canghua Mountain who had been fighting with Jiang Mei and others for a long time, he saw at a glance the flaws exposed between the personality barriers, and the aura was stimulated, and this thorn did not hesitate.

"Ah!" The scream sounded, but it was not the person Xian Meng dealt with, but Gu Lang's side, in a few breaths, the two monks in the late stage of foundation building were alive and dead.

"Lao Li!" The monk who was fighting with Xian Meng was distracted, and he was caught in a gap again, and he was angry on the spot, "Junior, damn it, even if you give up this life today, you two will definitely not be able to have a good time!"

Xian Meng's face changed, she felt that there was a huge amount of energy in this monk's body that was about to explode, this person was about to explode!" "Put away their storage bags!" As soon as she finished saying this, her ears exploded, and she only felt deafening.

In the treasure realm, the two of them still have palpitations when they fall on the ground. Although the monk in the early stage of foundation building blew himself up, she could still do it if she was injured, but for herself, if she was really affected, I am afraid it would not be as simple as being injured.

Fortunately, there is also the treasure realm.

"Have you got the storage bag?" Xian Meng looked at Gu Lang, who ran around and stuffed three bags into his arms, and then went to take care of his Spirit Fruit Canteen.

The three immortal meng didn't expect Gu Lang to be able to snatch the monk who blew himself up, and he was somewhat surprised, but he didn't open it immediately to check, but went up to the ancient tree, and after exploring the outside world, he found that the aftermath had passed, and he went out of the treasure gourd realm when no one had gathered.

Gu Lang was temporarily left in the Treasure Gourd Realm, Xian Meng glanced at the wreckage, quickly left the inn, and found another place to enter the Treasure Gourd Realm.

The great movement of the inn quickly attracted a group of people, and after discovering the two corpses on the ground that had been blown up beyond recognition, everyone was shocked, even if there were many monks who built the foundation among the onlookers, they did not dare to say much to investigate.

The next actions of the outside world have nothing to do with Xian Meng at the moment, she is concentrating on harvesting "stolen goods", Gu Lang is not interested in these, and she has it alone.

"It's poor. Xian Meng pouted, the three of them added up to a total of only about 100 medium-grade spirit stones, which is equivalent to 10,000 low-grade spirit stones, which is really a bit unsightly. You must know that she has a high-grade spirit stone in her hand, and there is more than one.

After counting the spirit stones and receiving them all in his storage bag, Xian Meng continued to check, and suddenly his eyes lit up, "Is this a body method?"

When he was on Canghua Mountain, although Xian Meng had the key to the library pavilion, the rich books in it did not involve exercises, and the senior brother Yun Yue was a one-sided person, unless the senior brothers cultivated to the corresponding level, they would not open the cabinet.

Therefore, until Xian Meng came down the mountain, what was really useful was the spiritual fire and wood recipe that he chose at the beginning, and there was no body method.

"Fei Hongbu?" Xian Meng flipped through the book and found that the exercises were divided into three layers, the first layer was light Hongbu, which was the foundation, the second layer was You Hongbu, which was advanced, and the third was Feihongbu, the ultimate version.

Writing down the mantra in his heart, Xian Meng said to Gu Lang, who was stretching out his hand to the spirit fruit not far away, "Langlang, come here." ”

The hand immediately retracted, Gu Lang glanced at Xian Meng with some weakness, and walked over in small steps, like a child who had made a mistake.

"Will you see the exercises?" Xian Meng always thought that Gu Lang's attack technique was too simple, and it was just those few moves that came and went, which was a bit similar to the appearance of a wolf pounced on food, although it was powerful, but it was probably not enough to meet a monk of the general level.

"Gong, Fa?" Gu Lang tilted his head, took Xianmeng's book, looked at it twice, threw it to the side, and guarded the spirit fruit again.

Seeing this situation, Xian Meng probably knew the result, shook his head, forget it, and then teach him when he finishes learning.

After discovering the exercises, there was nothing that could be seen in the three storage bags, and the only regret was that there was no thing to prove the identity of the three people, so that Xian Meng could not know whether these three people were from Danyang Pavilion at present.

Early the next morning, the two rented a galloping horse and arrived at Shangchuan Town, one of the five towns at the foot of the holy mountain, before noon.

It is the time of hunting in the holy mountain, and the people in the town come and go, most of them are fierce people, and the town is not afraid of fighting, and there are inevitably conflicts.

"Get out, rookie who hasn't grown his hair, there are nine adults on the holy mountain who have never returned, but it's not for you people to go in. The strong man smiled unscrupulously, a tall and thin man in front of him could not cultivate more than the third level of qi refining, his fists clenched and his face flushed.

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