Thorn Lan Yuanjun was arresting the Jindan monks and those Zhuji monks who wanted to get the antidote but didn't dare, and forcibly checked the things they were bringing one by one. If you don't have it, throw the antidote, and the compensatory pill is gone, this is the end of not listening to good words.

The scene was full of scolding, and in addition to not daring to do anything to him, everyone scolded angrily when everyone was scolding. All that was needed was the cries of women and children, and if you added that, the situation here became interesting.

Gradually, the number of monks who had not been investigated decreased greatly, and in addition to Yunjian Gate, there were only Mao San and two Jindan monks left, as well as a group of women in a group. The others were all people from the Yuan Infant Stage, their faces were terrifying, and they were thinking about whether to join forces to attack Thorn Blue Yuanjun.

Everyone has some life-saving escape secret methods, and they can't use them easily, and the current situation is not to the point of desperateness. But if you really come over and humiliate them, you have to use it.

At this time, Thorn Lan Yuanjun glanced at them and said, "Everyone, I don't want to embarrass you, and it is not my original intention to become like this at this time. Now I have to do it, and I will give you another chance to hand over the tripod, otherwise it will ......"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a loud shout from the sky, "Thorn Blue, you old monster, has it been so hard that you have not cultivated for many years, and you have already been suffocated?" They dared to detain the people I sent here, and wanted to search them, but they asked me if they had not! ”

There was a burst of ecstasy in everyone's hearts, and Yuanjun rushed over, but they didn't know what sect Lu Dao was. No matter which sect it is, as long as Yuanjun appears, the Ming Sect can't do whatever it wants.

"Damn." Thorn Blue didn't expect them to come so quickly, it was just a trivial matter, so he gave up the retreat and ran out.

Lu Xiaoding drilled out of the tripod and looked up at the sky, these monks are high cultivators, and they usually come from the sky. Some boring ones will also carry large clouds or radiant lights, just to make themselves look domineering.

Even Jindan monks like Lin Jilu wear glowing clothes, and they want to dress themselves up to attract everyone's attention as soon as they appear, which is really the preference of many people. Of course, although these people are domineering and exposed, they have an advantage, that is, you can intuitively see that he is very powerful.

What makes people feel terrible is the kind of monk who is obviously very high in cultivation, but always keeps himself low-key and incompetent. For example, the head of Yunjian Gate, Lu Xiaoding feels that the head is very powerful, he always acts like his brain, and sometimes he thinks he is stupid when he looks at it.

But if he is really a stupid person, how can he be the head of the Cloud Sword Sect, so he is the terrible kind.

Sure enough, a burst of colorful auspicious clouds appeared in the sky, streamers flew and flowers fell, and a flying car full of flowers appeared from the clouds. The car was pulled by a huge flowing fairy finch, and the finch was surrounded by heaven and earth aura, making the whole car surrounded by smoke at any time, which was a little unreal like a dream.

There was a beaded curtain hanging in front of the car, which shimmered in the sunlight, and a man in white could be vaguely seen sitting in it. Behind the flying car stood two Tsukiki monks, who looked down with expressionless faces, and were as motionless as stone statues, except for their clothes being blown by the wind.

"It's such a big show, it looks so beautiful, it should be a friar." Lu Xiaoding lay on his stomach and looked at the sky well, the sound of drinking just now sounded a little like a woman, but there are too many strange people among the monks, and it is normal to have such a man. Even Ding is neither male nor female, let alone people, it must be even more weird.

"Luo Qingqing, you arrived early." Thorn Blue Yuanjun asked the monk in the door to stop, then turned around and looked at the flying car in the sky and spoke indifferently.

The flying car did not descend, but continued to float in the sky, Luo Qingqing sneered: "If I come later, I'm afraid the female disciples under the door won't have to go back, and they will have to follow you back to Mingmen." ”

This is an insult to his own personality, Thorn Lan Yuanjun knew that her disciples were all female disciples, and everyone was as clean as a fairy, and if you touched your fingers, you would either die or I would die. Either you marry back, and you have to accept the cumbersome rules of their sect, and if you don't listen, these women can spend a hundred years in your sect without leaving.

He didn't pull those women out to check at all, and he wanted to wait for everyone to check them, and if he still couldn't find Ding, he would check them again.

Feeling insulted and wronged, Thorn Lan Yuanjun said: "I haven't seen these female disciples of yours with my eyes, don't try to force people to me." ”

"What!" Luo Qingqing suddenly shouted, his words were too ugly, and he didn't even look at what it meant to be straight.

Thorn Lan Yuanjun sneered: "Who doesn't know that you have a little trick, deliberately make a clear and jade appearance, as long as you meet a monk with high cultivation, you will find a way to get up." When the other party accidentally did something close, he immediately said that he was humiliated ****, and he was sent over to coerce the other party to marry your disciple. This kind of small means is useless to me, so let's save it. ”

He really dared to talk about it, and he dared to challenge those female madmen in the Cold Moon Pavilion, it was interesting to die. The monks, who were thinking that they could escape the catastrophe, were a little crying and laughing at this time, saying that these are interesting?

"Okay, you are a thorn blue, you look down on us Leng Yue Pavilion so much, I'll ask for a few tricks to see, how powerful you are and how arrogant you are!" The bead curtain flew up, and the woman in white in the flying car stood up, slowly walked outside the carriage and shouted coldly.

Fortunately, she didn't fly too high, Lu Xiaoding could barely see her appearance clearly, and after pondering for a while, he said to himself: "The monk really won't change his appearance for luck, but if the foundation is too poor, it's useless to have tender skin and white skin." ”

Luo Qingqing is not too ugly, but she is not a beauty, no matter how she looks at this pomp, she looks like a stunning beauty, and this contrast increases others' expectations of her. If it were a little more ordinary, if he flew directly like Thorn Blue Yuanjun, he probably wouldn't have this feeling.

"Thorn Blue Monster, you're going to pay for what you say!" Luo Qingqing is not like other Yuanjun, everyone is an acquaintance, and they usually occasionally travel together, or rob demon cultivators. It may be that the whole faction is a woman, and some yin and yang are out of harmony, and she is very irritable.

Hearing her disciple say this, she jumped up from the flying car, turned beautifully in the air, and her spiritual power turned into petals and galloped like a sharp blade. The overwhelming petals are particularly beautiful, and if they don't hurt people, they are still full of eye-catching.

"Humph!" Thorn Blue Yuanjun lifted it into the sky with a punch, and the blue-white flames gushed out, directly burning the petals that fluttered in. The speed of the flames did not decrease, and they continued to rush towards Luo Qingqing.

Luo Qingqing pulled a flower-shaped hairpin from between her buns and threw it at the flames. Suddenly, a huge flower formed by the light bloomed and flew towards the flames. I saw that the two collided in the air, and there was an explosion, and the air wave blew so that the person with low cultivation fell directly to the ground and rolled a few times before stopping.

"Qing Yuanjun, your disciples have all been poisoned by me, and if you don't take the antidote, your whole body will rot and be ugly. Even if you have invincible supernatural powers, you can't be cured, and you will always live with rotten flesh with rotten flesh. Thorn Lan Yuanjun suddenly preached with bad intentions, which immediately caused the female monk of the Cold Moon Pavilion to cover her face and be frightened.

After being poisoned for two days before, they were all cold and snorted, and sat as if they were dead. Now when I heard that my face would never be good, I immediately exclaimed, panicked more than I heard that I was going to die.

Luo Qingqing put away the hairpin and shouted angrily: "Thorn Lan Yuanjun, take out the antidote, otherwise it will make your Ming Sect unpeaceful!" ”

"Qing Yuanjun should be polite when he speaks, he doesn't even dare to come out with such a fierce word." Thorn Blue Yuanjun said lightly.

"You!" When Luo Qingqing was humiliated like this, he was immediately extremely angry, but the poison of the Ming Sect was indeed powerful, if that was the case, those female disciples would be worse than dead.

At this moment, a lifeless voice suddenly sounded among the trapped monks, "Thorn Lan Yuanjun, I took the people from the Cloud Sword Sect away." ”

"Who!" As soon as Thorn Lan Yuanjun turned around, he saw where the Cloud Sword Gate was located, and a man in gray clothes appeared at some point. He stood there silently, as inconspicuous as a dead leaf, with not even half a superfluous thing on his body, except for the necessary clothes.

Lu Xiaoding was a little surprised and said, "Hey, who is that, why haven't I seen it?" ”

Thorn Lan Yuanjun threw Luo Qingqing aside and ignored it, and hugged his fist at this person, "I didn't expect Brother Ziyou to come here, there is still poison on the disciples of your sect that has not been solved, let's go slowly." ”

Lu Ziyou looked at him as if he was looking at a leaf, and said without any emotion: "No, it's a good thing to suffer a little." ”

Jiu Tu had already hidden the wine, and now he closed his mouth and didn't dare to speak, he originally thought that there would be no Transformation God Elder in the sect. Just wait for other sects to come to save people, and then you can leave by the way.

Not only did they send people over, but it was still Elder Lu Ziyou, didn't the others have time? Even if he is the head of the house, he is tens of thousands of times better than him, and it is better to live than die with a flick of his fingers by his side.

After saying this, Lu Ziyou looked at Lu Xiaoding, "You come here, let's go back." ”

"Oh, that's good." Who the hell is this man? Lu Xiaoding hadn't seen him in the Cloud Sword Gate, so he quickly nodded in response.

Then she turned back to Lin Jilu in the Ding and said, "I'm leaving, before your spiritual veins can be restored to self-alchemy, these pills will be taken and eaten first." I will give you the pill, and you will let your master refine it for you, and you can recover after taking it for a long time. ”

Then she took out the pill that healed him, stuffed it all into his arms, and was about to dictate the pill prescription when she heard Lin Jilu say: "No need, I know all about your pill." But don't forget, I've been living in Dingzhong before, and I know your every move. You go back, and send the Danfang to me after the Lingju Pill is ready. ”

Lu Xiaoding paused, and said puzzledly: "What do you want it for?" ”

"If the machine spirit and demon cultivator can eat it, people can also eat it, and you will know the Tao after a few more attempts." He smiled slightly.

"Eat you." Lu Xiaoding glanced at him, then picked him up and climbed out of the tripod, put him on the ground against a fallen stone wall, and then carried the tripod and walked towards Lu Zi.

Thorn Lan Yuanjun suddenly said: "Wait, Brother Ziyou, you can't take her away, this woman must go back to Mingmen with me." ”