Chapter 173: Looking forward to returning early

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"Yes, yes, yes." The Boss quickly got up from the ground, and was about to leave with the people, when he suddenly heard footsteps, and then he saw the man who had instructed him coming from the darkness.

While there, the leader of the black-clothed Holy Sect clapped his hands and said, "Not bad, not bad, it's very exciting!" ”

"Who are you!?" Dao Sanniang looked at it at a glance and felt that this person must have bad intentions.

The bandit boss on the side said: "Dude, let's talk about it, when we can't beat it, you have to do it, now, this is left to you, our brothers will withdraw first!" ”

"Hey, don't be so anxious, wouldn't it be nice to see how I deal with them here!"

As he spoke, black gas came out of the surroundings of several people, and they surrounded him.

Although the boss didn't know what these black gases were for, he knew that it was better not to touch them, so he said, "Okay, brothers, stand back, let's cheer for this big brother here!" ”

The sect leader smiled and didn't speak, but looked at Dao Sanniang and the others.

After several naΓ―ve disciples saw the black qi, they exclaimed, "Cultivator!! ”

"The way of this world has really changed, and the cultivators of evil spirits dare to appear openly, it's really a long-sighted thing!" Zhu Yao sighed on the side.

Fox Qiqi asked on the side: "Uncle, uncle, can cultivators in the withering period use evil arts!?" ”

"Yes, yes, they don't use aura, so naturally they can use it!" Zhu Yao said helplessly, "It seems that this trip is really a bit unlucky, at this time, I met a cultivator, which is making people feel unlucky!" ”

"What now?" Hu Qiqi asked worriedly.

"What else can I do," Zhu Yao looked at the surrounding situation, "Let's look at it, we can only trust Dao Sanniang, after all, we can only rely on him now!" ”

Dao Sanniang looked at the man hiding in the black cloak in front of him, and said disdainfully: "A big man, hiding his head and showing his tail, do you have any backbone, come, let Lao Tzu see what kind of virtue you are!" ”

"Dying, there is no need for this!" The Sect Master smiled awkwardly, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, a cloud of black qi came out of his hand, "I don't know, in this dry spirit period, how is the power of my holy arts, come on, taste this!" ”

As he spoke, the sect leader threw the black gas in his hand at Dao Sanniang, and the black qi turned into a snake in the air, and opened his mouth at Dao Sanniang.

Dao Sanniang snorted, raised the quaint long knife in her hand, and shouted: "Break!" ”

Then he swung the knife and slashed down, black and red met, and after a bang, the black gas was split by Dao Sanniang, and Dao Sanniang held the hand of the long knife and shook gently.

This evil cultivator is so powerful, Dao Sanniang sighed secretly in her heart, although she has comprehended the realm of sword sound, but she feels that this evil cultivator's random move has allowed her to deal with it like this, it seems that this battle is very difficult.

Thinking of this, a smile slowly appeared on the corner of Dao Sanniang's mouth, yes, yes, she just likes challenges, she likes difficult battles, if it is too easy, she will feel very boring.

Then, Dao Sanniang looked up at the sect leader, and there was a hint of fanaticism in her eyes.

The sect leader was also stunned, he didn't understand what Dao Sanniang's expression meant, although the move he had just made seemed simple, but the degree of condensation of black qi was very high, and it was not something that could be resolved by ordinary moves.

This knife Sanniang actually split his moves together, and showed such an expression, could it be that she still has any stronger strength that has not been shown, it seems that she has to be careful.

Thinking of this, the sect leader made another move, and the black qi surged towards Dao Sanniang.

Dao Sanniang waved his knife to deal with it, and the two of them fought inseparably, although the sect leader was very powerful, but most of his moves were spiritual, and they had little impact on Dao Sanniang, and he learned from the Heavenly Spirit Sect that Dao Sanniang was a strong-willed person, so he gave up a lot of powerful moves, and in this way, his ability was weakened a lot.

As a result, the two of them fought for a long time and it was difficult to tell the winner......

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Tianling Peak of the Heavenly Spirit Sect, in the courtyard of the eleventh, Zheng Hao sat cross-legged, feeling the mystery taught to him by that mysterious person, and slowly comprehending the essence of it.

You must know that if he can still use spiritual magic during the dry spirit period, then he Zhenghao can be said to be a rare powerhouse on this road, even if he faces the sect leader of the black-clothed holy sect, he will have a great advantage.

This made him feel that the time for revenge was just around the corner, how could he not do his best.

Now a few days have passed, and he still hasn't made any progress, as if everything is no different from what he was before, which makes him a little depressed, but fortunately he is not an impatient person, and the mysterious man told him that this process may last a long time, and he must be patient, careful, and careful......

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In Yichen Courtyard, Qi Ping sat in the room and continued to read books and study various things, of course, the formation was also one of the things he wanted to study.

Shuang'er on the side chatted with him every sentence.

"It's really boring for you to watch these things every day!" Frost was embarrassed to say.

Qi Ping said while flipping through the books: "It's good to get used to it, anyway, I don't have anything to do, it's better to look at the book chief's knowledge, like us people, we all grew up from stacks of books when we were young, and those books are more boring than these!" ”

"Oh." Shuang'er said, picking up a book and reading it.

For her, she doesn't know as much about books as she does, so she rarely reads books, especially books in this world.

"By the way, Uncle Zhu, when will they come back!?" Qi Ping asked without raising his head.

Shuang'er flipped through the book and said, "From here to the Blood Martial Sect, it will take about a month to go back and forth, if something happens, it will take about a month and a half to delay on the way." ”

"It's been so long, what if I go to another sect!?"

"I took a look at the map, what is the Zhengtian Gate, in the very center of the continent, it is said that it is a sect that has only risen in the past few thousand years, if you go, it will be there in seven or eight days, if you go to the Wandao Sect, it will be similar to the Blood Martial Sect, it will take a month, as for the Gate of Life and Death, the Two Realms Mountain located in the extreme north, where to go, it will take about two months!"

"Well, it's been so long, once our teleportation array is built, it will definitely be very popular with everyone, this is a bright road to make a fortune!"

"I thought you were asking, but that's what I was thinking!" Frost smiled.

"Yes, convenience is the ultimate goal of human development, no matter where it is, it is the same, no one will think about getting more and more troublesome, everyone likes to be simple and fast."

"That's right!"

"So, I hope Uncle Zhu and they will come back soon......"