Chapter Twenty-Seven: Delivered to the Door

Boss Xue's face was heavy, but he didn't dare to stop Jin Dasheng, so he could only watch him rush in the direction of the ruins.

The momentum emanating from Jin Dasheng's body made Boss Xue feel a huge ravine, I am afraid that this person's cultivation is not only the Jindan realm, but even the peak of Jindan.

It's enough to be proud of everyone in the Unloading Sect.

I don't know when the two black-robed people silently came around, and in order to prevent the people of the Jieling Sect from escaping, they surrounded the remaining seven people of the Jieling Sect together with Jin Ming.

The Jieling Sect was not good at fighting, and even if it was the same cultivation, it was slightly behind the disciples of other sects.

What's more, the cultivation aura of these two black-robed people is the same as that of Boss Xue, who is the strongest in cultivation.

Even if one of the Jin Dan peaks left, the seven of them alone would still not be able to fight with Jin Ming and the black-robed man.

Seeing the situation, Boss Xue had no choice but to give in and said: "Jin Ming, since you have passed through the fog, why don't you let us live, and I and the brothers of the Jieling Sect must turn around and leave without getting involved in this matter, and from now on, the well water will not interfere with the river water, how about it?"

"It's not very good. ”

Jin Ming waved his hand and grinned.

"Don't you like ruins very much? ”

"You dare to ......" Er Mazi trembled and pointed at Jin Ming, but he didn't know what to say.

In the past, he was the same brother as Jin Ming, and treated him like a brother, but now he turned against him, and the disparity made him not even know where to speak.

And when Er Mazi saw Pang Gongzi, he thought of Pang Gongzi's panicked appearance in Qingbu City, and he regretted it in his heart.

No wonder he came to Qingbu City, which is thousands of miles away, it turned out that he was in collusion with Jin Ming, why didn't he see it at that time.

"Senior brother. ”

Pang Gongzi interjected, attached to Jin Ming's ear and whispered to dissuade: "We can't just kill them all." ”

"Why?" Jin Ming asked, a hint of displeasure flashing across his face.

seems to be very dissatisfied with Pang Gongzi's intention to interrupt him and spoil his time to be in the limelight.

Pang Gongzi secretly quenched himself.

This Jin Ming is really the same family as his master, and he is so reckless in doing things, if he wants to kill all the people in the Jieling Sect, how can he get out of the fog when the time comes?

Do you want to live forever in the ruins, in this mountain of unknown origin?

However, Pang Gongzi did not put all the contempt for him on his face, but reminded him sideways: "When the master comes back, how are we going to get out?"

"Why are you waiting for my dad to come back?"

Jin Ming was very puzzled, and unconsciously waved the blood-stained long sword in his hand.

"I'm going to quickly clean up the people of the Jieling Sect, and then go to this ruin to see what will be inside. ”

Seeing that Jin Ming didn't understand what he meant, Pang Gongzi became even more angry.

If he had the ability to get out of the fog by himself, then he would never remind Jin Ming of this, and even wanted to let Jin Ming stay in the fog forever.

But Pang Gongzi can't find gold, and he can't do it through the fog alone.

If you want to stay in the same mountain as Jin Ming all the time, it is better to hit your temple with a heavy punch and fall to the ground on your side.

"Senior brother, I didn't mean that, I meant to leave at least Ermazi behind, and take us out of the fog afterwards. Pang Gongzi explained in a low voice.

Jin Ming listened to Pang Gongzi's explanation, and paused for a long time before he understood.

Now you can't do anything to the people of the Jieling Sect, even if you leave Er Mazi alone, it is impossible to bring them out of the fog with Er Mazi's style, it is better to wait until you get out of the fog and then kill them.

So he nodded, looked at Boss Xue and said, "Okay, just listen to Senior Brother Pang and leave you a way to live, but you just stay here, if I don't come back, you are not allowed to go anywhere, and the two Dharma protectors will take care of it." ”

"Yes!"

The two black-robed Dharma Protectors replied, each with a bright big knife appearing out of thin air and holding it in their hands, and a pair of vicious eyes stared at the seven members of the Jieling Sect.

After the order, Jin Ming turned around and invited: "Senior Brother Pang, it's better to enter the ruins with me, and you can take care of each other, after all, your cultivation is still a little low, and you may encounter accidents if you enter the ruins alone." ”

Pang Gongzi knew that Jin Ming had some opinions about him, and he was deliberately ridiculing him in and out of his words, saying that his cultivation was low.

Although he was also reluctant to go with Jin Ming, he was very covetous of the treasures that were likely to appear in the ruins.

And what Jin Ming said also has some truth, the master is not around, and it is indeed a little dangerous to enter the ruins alone, Pang Gongzi had to politely say: "It's better to be respectful than to obey your fate, Senior Brother Jin, please first!"

"Good!"

Jin Ming shook his sleeves and turned away, followed by Pang Gongzi.

But as soon as he took ten steps past the position of the Jieling Sect, a voice came from the white mist, and the figures of a man and a woman gradually faded into the laughter.

"Who is it?"

Jin Ming and Pang Gongzi stopped and looked into the fog when they heard the sound.

Could it be that in addition to the five of them, there are other people who also secretly followed?

Even the seven members of the Jieling Sect, who were surrounded by the black-robed protectors, all looked in the direction where the two figures appeared, and Er Mazi even swept one side of his body with his divine sense again, and his face was full of surprise after confirming that there was no second divine sense imprint.

Could it be that there are people like him who can find their way in this fog of disorientation?

"Hehe, I wish you a kite, this saint's premonition is really accurate. ”

"The great sage is like a god, and I wish the kite is too late. ”

Under the gaze of everyone, Song Cheng wished the kite one after the other, and the two figures stepped out of the fog.

Seeing the looks of Song Cheng and Zhu Yuan, Pang Gongzi and Er Mazi spoke up at the same time: "It's you!"

Jin Ming was puzzled: "Senior Brother Pang, do you know?"

Pang Gongzi was startled at first, but then he calmed down and said to Jin Ming: "I don't know much, I just met in Qingbu City today, and they are just two ordinary vendors selling rock sugar gourds." ”

But that's the way it is, but Jin Ming himself also feels a little strange, can an ordinary vendor selling sugar gourds be able to pass through the fog that even the Jindan realm has to lose its sense of direction, and come here?

Song Cheng looked at Pang Gongzi and said slowly: "How about this son, the rock sugar gourd is quite palatable?"

Pang Gongzi raised his eyebrows, remembering some unpleasant things, so he said: "Originally, I wanted to send someone to Qingbu City to find the two of you, but I didn't expect you to take the initiative to send it to the door, which really saved Ben Gongzi some time." ”

"Sent to the door?" Song Cheng shrugged his shoulders and said with a meaningful smile: "I'm afraid it's you who sent it to the door!"