Chapter 625 - Reporting

The middle-aged monk who followed after him looked at the mountain road that had been destroyed by the bombing, and his nose was almost crooked. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At the bottom of this cliff are many low-level disciples in the Yin Ghost Sect, but they don't have the ability to fly through the sky, this mountain road has been destroyed, and it will be a problem for these disciples to enter and exit in the future, not to mention that the defense will be greatly reduced.

Thinking that they would really be blown up all the way like this, they were afraid that the originally hidden entrance would be directly exposed, and the middle-aged monk didn't care if his disciples could keep up, so he directly rose in the sky and chased after the two figures in front of him who were still wantonly destroying.

Seeing him chasing after him, he knew that there was a gap between his two and his cultivation, and now they were still in other people's territory, Han Chuxue didn't have the heart to fight with him, so he was very shameless and took out two wind talismans, and pasted one on one person's body, and suddenly the two of them, who were not slow, were even more windy, and flew far away with a breath, and the middle-aged monk who was chasing behind them almost stumbled and fell to the ground.

Although most monks in the cultivation world can draw some talismans by themselves, they are limited to low-level talismans that are of little use, such as the spiritual rain talisman used for watering or something, and the talismans that can be used against the enemy are at least medium-level talismans, and there are not many people who have this ability, so the selling price of this kind of talisman is also high, even if the average monk thinks about his life, there will definitely not be many such talismans on his body.

But the two people in front of them, even if there are many varieties of talismans on their bodies, they actually have a lot of them in their hands, and smashing the talismans is like dropping cabbage that doesn't want money, this, this......

The middle-aged monk was so angry that he wanted to look up to the sky and roar, these disciples of the great sect deserve to die.

Jealousy and hatred are stronger, and he chases more vigorously.

Don't look at the time when this mountain road went down, it took an hour, that was because the black-robed man was still in the Qi refining period, and he was extremely careful during the journey, and now the two of them were flying in the sky, and they didn't have any scruples, and when they came to the road for an hour, it only took less than a quarter of an hour to go up, and the effective time of the two talismans on his body had not yet passed.

After returning to Magu Road, Han Chuxue didn't think about it, and turned around towards the entrance There was a large handful of talismans, as for what it was for, those who had tasted it would know.

Anyway, when she pulled Zeng Jingxuan and flew back in the direction of the camp in the north of the town, the entire image of the middle-aged monk who rushed out from the entrance changed, the clothes on his body were in tatters, if he was put in the town, he would be the best spokesperson for a beggar.

Staring at the two figures that had already gone away, he was so angry that his nostrils were spurting out, and he wanted to continue the pursuit, but he was a little afraid of what Zeng Jingxuan said just now.

This person is also a life-sparing, otherwise if he really didn't care about it just now, Han Chuxue and the two would not get out so easily, and after thinking about it again, he still didn't dare to risk himself.

At this time, the disciples of the Yin Ghost Sect who were not injured by the explosion just now, and whose cultivation was slightly higher and could fly with the sword, also flew up one after another, and among them was the black-robed man who "lured the wolf into the room".

Seeing that Zeng Jingxuan and the others had escaped, he couldn't help but be anxious, "Uncle Shi, what should I do now?" ”

The middle-aged monk, who was out of breath, heard his voice and gave him a slap.

"You idiot, obviously there are two people in the family, you didn't even find out, and you were stupid enough to bring people here directly, this matter is transmitted back to the sect, see how the sect master cleans you up."

was beaten in public, the man was not angry in his heart, but thinking of the sect master's means of punishment, he was even more frightened, and knelt on the ground as soon as he could, crying and wailing, "Uncle, the disciple also saw that the people from Baixiaozhuang suddenly appeared, and this cultivation is not low, so I rushed to inform the uncle to take precautions, they will follow, and the disciple didn't expect it, uncle, you know who the disciple is, the disciple is really not intentional." ”

The middle-aged monk also knew that he was a little forced to ask this nephew, but it was impossible for him to let it go, after all, someone had to carry the black pot for this matter.

"Enough, how to deal with this matter, the sect master has his own decision, if you don't want to die, take advantage of the fact that the people from the sect haven't come yet, quickly find a way to redeem the credit, as long as it is done in the end, the sect master will also be punished lightly."

has been helping the sect for many years, and the black-robed man also understands in his heart that what people say is right, if it doesn't work out, not to mention that the sect master will definitely not let go of himself, even those famous sects can only let go of the people of the Yin Ghost Sect.

"The disciple understands, the disciple will go back to the northern camp, and he will definitely find a way to break the camp in the north of the town and destroy the Han Zhenbei family."

The middle-aged monk hummed with satisfaction, and did not forget to remind, "Those two must have returned to the camp in the north of the town, you have to find a way to find out their bottom, if you can capture them alive, if Bai Xiaozhuang really comes, these two people can't say that there is still a good use." ”

The black-robed man secretly complained in his heart, how could he be the opponent of two foundation building cultivators, but on the surface, he didn't dare to say much, and pretended to answer obediently, and after getting the signal of the middle-aged monk, he got up and hurried back to the northern camp.

And the middle-aged monk looked at his distant back with a gloomy expression, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Besides, after the two escaped from the bottom of the cliff, in order not to confront each other without knowing the situation, they didn't stop for a breath, they flew all the way, and returned to the camp in the north of the town after a while.

Luo Anyang was fiddling with the array plate given by Han Chuxue, and took Huang Shijie and others to prepare to set up a formation outside the camp to defend against the enemy, and saw that the two of them were a little embarrassed, so they hurriedly greeted them.

"Little Master, Jing Xuan, what's wrong with you?"

Han Chuxue waved his hand at him, "Set up the array first, and we'll talk about the rest later." ”

Knowing that there was something wrong, Luo Anyang didn't ask any more, took Huang Shijie and the others back, and was busy again.

And Han Chuxue and Zeng Jingxuan hurriedly returned to their tents, "Jingxuan, I'm afraid it's not a trivial matter to see the arrangement of the Yin Ghost Sect at the bottom of that cliff, it's better for you to quickly find a way to inform Bai Xiaozhuang." ”

Zeng Jingxuan nodded, "I'll tell Master about this flying crane." ”

At the same time that Zeng Jingxuan was trying to inform Bai Xiaozhuang, Han Chuxue also called a donkey.

"Ah, go back to the mountain immediately and inform Master of the matter here."

After explaining a certain donkey in detail, she took out the storage bag she collected from the disciple of the Yin Ghost Sect last time, there is a picture and the truth, although the disciple's cultivation is not high, but the things in his storage bag are still very good at explaining the truth.

A donkey answered, bit down on the storage bag, turned around and ran out. (To be continued.) )