Chapter 225: Trap

"Senior brother, should we find a place to settle down first, and then go to the Hall of Elders in a few days?" asked Yuan Wei.

Yuan Wei was puzzled, "Why wait? If the Hall of Elders is breached by them, the Shui Chu people may also be killed by them, and it will be useless for us to go then!"

"It's just...... Some people attack the People's Zhulang Sect for no reason, just to rob other people's property, I can't bear to see such a scene......" Yu Kite said.

"However, isn't it the characteristic of immortal cultivators that the law of the jungle is the law of the jungle?" said Yuanwei Qi.

"That being said, I always felt that wasn't right. My father and elder brother also used to laugh at me, and my indiscriminate compassion would definitely hinder my cultivation. But, I just can't be like that. Feather Kite said.

"Hmph, that's a nice thing to say! You didn't attack our Brown Salt Grotto in the first place! The Brown Salt Grotto is our home, how could you be ruthless to plunder and burn and kill!" Mao Mu had been worried about the Feather Kite's attack on the Brown Salt Grotto, and couldn't help but laugh at her at this time.

"I knew it was wrong to attack the Brown Salt Grotto, but I thought that my junior brother was still trapped there as a cave slave, so I ...... Okay, okay, I can't accompany you!" Feather Kite knew that he was at a loss, and said that he was not compensating, but his body bent and bowed towards Yuanwei.

As he spoke, the Hall of Elders of the Chasing Waves Sect was already close in front of him.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

A loud sound continued to be heard, and various colors of light bombarded the Hall of Elders, and the Hall of Elders did not appear any damage, but only became more inclined.

"That's the Soul Condensing Realm Immortal Cultivator attacking the Hall of Elders! We're still far away!" Feather Kite pulled the tail and wanted to retreat.

Mao Mu pointed to the Hall of Elders and exclaimed, "It's falling, it's falling!"

When Motowei and Feather Kite went to look at it, the Hall of Elders slowly fell, causing a burst of exclamations or cheers.

"Let's go, let's get in!" Motowei took out the white spirit feather and was about to break through the air.

The feather kite grabbed him with a twist, "Senior brother, when did you steal my feather?"

"Your Ling Yu?" Yuan Wei was puzzled at first, and then he couldn't help but think about it, "Could it be that this white Ling Yu is the natal feather of the senior sister? This is what I asked for from the junior brother of Luo Ying City's forging master Bat Qing, no wonder I felt familiar with this Ling Yu when I saw it!"

Feather Kite smiled, "From beginning to end, my natal feather only flowed out of this one. For this reason, I tried a lot to get it back, but I didn't expect it to fall into the hands of my junior brother. Looks like we're destined for it!"

As if thinking of something, Feather Kite leaned into Yuanwei's ear and whispered, "When I break through the Soul Condensing Realm, it is possible to grow red wings like my father, and then I will give you another red feather!"

Seeing the feather kite entanglement Yuanwei, Mao Mo couldn't help but remind, "Lord Cave, if we don't go to the Hall of Elders yet, I'm afraid that the Shui Chu people have already been killed......

Before Mao's words fell, the Hall of Elders of the Chasing Waves Sect suddenly let out a burst of screams, and then several figures flashed out, it was a few Soul Condensing Realm Immortal Cultivators!

Yuanwei's eyes were sharp, and he saw Kang Kui among those figures from a distance, his face was gray when he stepped on the huge flying sword, and he seemed to be desperate to leave. There is also a familiar figure of Yuanwei on Kang Kui's flying sword, and that is Gu Sui'er!

"Gu Sui'er!" Motoo couldn't help but shout!

"Little tail?!" Gu Sui'er was surprised and delighted, she broke free from Kang Kui's embrace and wanted to pounce on Yuanwei.

Kang Kui naturally saw Yuanwei, but he seemed to be in a hurry to flee for his life, and he had no time to care about Yuanwei's existence! He stopped Gu Sui'er and drove the flying sword through the air, and when he left, he also brandished a dagger and struck a ray of light to kill Yuanwei.

Yuanwei naturally knew how powerful Kang Kui was, and he personally integrated the core iron into Kang Kui's dagger.

"Ice Condensation!" Yuan Wei poured all his spiritual power into the snake staff and condensed a huge ice shield in front of the three of them, and at the same time as he performed the exercises, Yu Kite naturally blessed her spiritual power to Yuan Wei.

But even so, the brilliance of the dagger still pierced through the ice shield and came to Motowei in an instant.

"Jingle bell!" With a crisp sound, the golden bell suddenly became the size of a basin, and she held the bell in both hands in front of Yuanwei to block the brilliance. The bell rang endlessly, and the brilliance struck the golden bell.

Mao Lan's golden bell didn't know what kind of spiritual weapon it was, but it was able to resist the brilliance of Kang Kui's dagger, but even so, her graceful body was directly pushed into Yuanwei's arms by Guanghua. Yuan Wei stopped her brute waist with one hand, and with the other hand held the snake staff and reached the main Guanghua with the golden bell. The feather kite saw that the brilliance was really domineering, and she also blessed the two of them desperately.

The brilliance continued to cut through the snake staff and the golden bell, and finally disappeared after a few breaths.

With the concerted efforts of the three of them, they finally stopped Kang Kui's dagger Guanghua, and when Yuanwei looked again, Kang Kui and Gu Sui'er were already gone.

"Senior brother, look, that Hall of Elders is about to be erected again!" Feather Kite exclaimed as she pointed into the distance. Sure enough, the Hall of Elders that had just been pushed to the whole body staggered and re-established! and a few Soul Condensing Realm Immortal Cultivators fled in a hurry.

"Not good," Motowei exclaimed, "I'm afraid this is a trap for the Wave Chaser Sect!"

Sure enough, the moment the Hall of Elders stood up, a bubble-like protective array appeared on the entire White Sand City, and several Soul Condensing Realm Immortal Cultivators couldn't dodge and crashed into the protective array and turned into a puff of smoke.

"This is really a trap! But who laid the trap? Legend has it from the outside world that there are only three people left in the entire Wave Chasing Sect, Sect Master Shui Chu Ren, Elder Yu Ye and Yu Yin, among which the highest Shui Chu Ren realm is only Seven Zhou Tian in the Soul Condensing Realm. How could the three of them scare away dozens of Soul Condensing Realms!" Feather Kite was shocked.

Nearly a hundred figures flew out of the Hall of Elders, and they were disciples of the Chasing Waves Sect.

Motowei pulled Feather Kite and Mao Mo into an alley and hid in a teahouse.

The teahouse was empty, and the three of them searched all the rooms, and found that the house was neat and well-equipped, and it was estimated that the original owner was disturbed and abandoned the house.

"The Wave Chaser Sect has already set up a protective array to search for the enemy, and it is absolutely dangerous to go out of the city at this time. Why don't we pretend to be the owner of this teahouse and wait until the wind calms down!" Motoo suggested.

Feather Kite and Mao Lan naturally agreed, although the disciples of the Chasing Waves Sect did not pose any threat to themselves, there was definitely a power hidden in the Hall of Elders that they could not provoke! The three of them simply relaxed, they made tea and talked and laughed, and unconsciously forgot that they were in danger.

With a "squeak", the door of the teahouse was pushed open from the outside, and five or six young disciples stepped into the teahouse, "Shopkeeper, are there any strangers hiding in your shop?"

"No, no!" Motoo greeted him with a smile, "Originally, my teahouse was taken care of by a few junior brothers for me, but recently someone attacked the city, and those junior brothers all slipped away quietly." Now there is only our family of three left in the store, where are there any strangers!"

"So that's the case!" A middle-aged man in the early stage of the Bone Refining Realm who took the lead was afraid that the realm of Yuanwei and the others was higher than his own, so he didn't ask much detail, and vaguely responded and led people away.

"Senior brother is really like a teahouse shopkeeper!" said Yu Kite with a smile.

"However, I just saw a trace of worry flash on my junior brother's face. Mao muttered.

Yuan Wei nodded, and among those few immortal cultivators, Yuan Wei saw a familiar figure, that was Meng Can. Yuanwei and Meng Can are considered to have many involvement, when Yuanwei caught Meng Can on Yuguan Island and forced her to take herself into Baisha City to meet the Shuichu people, and before that, Yuanwei also killed Meng Can's younger brother Meng Ti.

Yuanwei is sure that Meng Can has recognized herself, and the reason why she is silent is probably because she knows that she can't compete with Yuanwei. After listening to Yuanwei's explanation, Feather Kite and Mao murmured for a while, "I'm afraid that this teahouse won't be able to stay, why don't we find another place to hide?"

Yuanwei shook his head and sighed, Meng Can will definitely inform the Shui Chu people, if the Shui Chu people are really to blame, the three of them are afraid that there is no possibility of escape, "Forget it, whether it is a blessing or a curse or a curse, we will stay in this teahouse, no matter what terrible power he has in the Chasing Wave Sect!"

In the following days, Baisha City gradually returned to its former prosperity. Pedestrians are busy on the streets, and there are patrons from various inns, wine shops, and teahouses from time to time. Feather Kite sat at the counter to collect the accounts, Mao Mo took the fire to boil water, and Yuan Wei happily shuttled among the tea guests, and the three of them seemed to have become the real owners of this teahouse.

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