Chapter 17: The Pursuers Have Arrived

It's not that Nie Yunwen looks down on them, but as long as they can get a inheritance, they can at least cultivate to the top of the Golden Pill.

The demon monk was speechless when he heard this.

She turned around and smiled coldly, and said, "You are immortal cultivators, aren't you afraid?" ”

Mr. Kongshan frowned, and with a wave of his left hand, a strong wind slapped on Nie Yun's back, pushing her to stumble.

"Don't talk nonsense, you go in first!"

Nie Yunwen's face changed and she said loudly: "I'm just a mortal!" ”

"Hmph." Kong Shan said with a cold expression: "Either enter or die!" If you die in it, I'll drain your soul and search for it, and if you don't, we're out of luck!" ”

Although Nie Yunwen said that she just wanted to be advanced, she just deliberately refused so that they could relax their vigilance, but being threatened like this by Mr. Kongshan really made her resentful.

She glanced at the empty mountain fiercely, turned forward, and said as she walked: "Okay! You're going to have to keep up. ”

Before I could get in, I heard the sound of a flute ringing in my ears. The empty mountain and the demon monk both looked solemn.

The fairy of the Canglan Sect who was held in the hand of the smiling demon monk suddenly woke up, she raised her head and shouted, "Senior brother? Brother! Save me! Kill these thieves! ”

"Shut up!" The demon monk rarely lost his smile, scolded fiercely, turned to Nie Yunwen in front of him and said, "Come in!" ”

Nie Yunwen was not in a hurry at this time, she had heard of the name of the Canglan faction, these people were jealous and hateful, and they were typical of the famous and decent families. She is only a mortal now, and she will not be embarrassed if she falls into the hands of those people.

Rather than destroy this thief by doing it yourself, it is better to leave it to them.

"Do you want to die?" Sorayama had already grabbed her arm and shook it hard.

Nie Yunwen's whole person had already flown upside down into the thick fog. Her frightened screams could be heard in the air.

With a "bang", her ass hit a transparent invisible barrier and slipped down very shamelessly.

"Ouch!" She bared her teeth in pain, rubbing her ass as she raised her eyes to look out.

The fog was so thick that nothing could be seen, and even the sound was gone.

"If you don't run away at this time, when will you wait?" Nie Yunwen stretched out her fingers to urge the aura and gently wiped it on her eyelids.

In the faint aura, she clearly saw the lines on the transparent prohibition.

Outside the valley, there was tension for a while. Kong Shan placed the satin umbrella in front of Yun Yao's neck, and the three of them slowly retreated.

Shen Chaoyun took a few steps, stood ten meters in front of them, and said with surprise on his face: "Yun Yao! You're not dead! ”

"Senior brother!" As soon as Fairy Yun Yao said a word, she was pressed by the satin umbrella and couldn't speak.

Shen Chaoyun's face changed, and he shouted angrily: "Stop the thief!" Don't hurry up and let me go of Senior Sister Yun Yao! ”

"Hehe, let her go?" The smiling demon monk smiled and said, "If I let her go or kill her, how can you cast a rat trap?" ”

When Shen Chaoyun was at a loss, in a burst of aura fluctuations, the situation was dusty and appeared beside him.

Although he had long hair, he was wearing a moon-white monk's robe.

"The people of the Buddha Kingdom also come to take care of the affairs of the Linyuan Kingdom?" Sorayama's pupils shrank and he snorted coldly.

Glancing at the demon monk, the intensity of Fang Cai's aura, both of them were quite frightened, this person's cultivation is only afraid that it is infinitely close to the Jindan stage.

Seeing that the two of them looked over with solemn faces, Guan Zhanchen just nodded lightly and said, "The people of the Canglan Sect have some relationship with my uncle's second uncle. ”