When Zhang Yuan's shoes stepped on Sang Zitong's face again, a line of turbid tears slowly slipped down his eyes.

At this moment, he was devastated, and the Qi Condensation Stage monk next to him was also concerned.

Whoever has been cultivating for so many years is easily trampled on by an indigenous newcomer, this kind of mood is really extremely fucked.

Even Gao Yanglan, who had always been cold, turned a little blue.

Although she is a ninth-layer condensation qi, she is more than a step higher than Sang Zitong, but in the face of such a devastating attack, she really has no confidence.

The same thought arose in everyone's hearts: Such a freak, fortunately, has no spiritual root, otherwise he will have it in the future?

"Alright, don't dwell on this matter anymore, and get away from here quickly. ”

Gao Yangjin's face was a little ugly, but it was more because of the two female cultivators who disappeared inexplicably, although they were from other families, but they disappeared for no reason, and it would be difficult for him to explain in the future.

Moreover, to be able to silently snatch away the two of them under his nose, how high is the cultivation?

...... It's a chill to think about.

The monk is most taboo to fight to the death with his opponent, let alone a strong man who is far superior to himself!

Under the leadership of Gao Yangjin, the group hurriedly withdrew from the abandoned town, and only after taking a few steps, they bumped into three monks with flying swords flying from outside the town.

Those who can walk with swords are at least monks above the foundation!

Gao Yang Jin and Murong Bai glanced at each other, and they all released their own breath, and the strong spiritual power steamed the air and twisted it.

In the event of a high probability of hostility, unleashing one's own deterrence on a fellow monk is an effective way to avoid needless fighting.

"Three enemies, two enemies. Murong Bai said, his expression was a little nervous, after all, he had just built the foundation, and his mentality of being a Qi Condensing Cultivator had not completely faded.

"There's no need to be nervous. ”

Gao Yang Jin's expression was much calmer, compared to the three Zhuji on the other side, although the four Qi Condensing Cultivators on his side were not at all combat power and were at a disadvantage, it was not a big deal.

Even if he can't beat it, he can run away.

Murong Bai snorted in a low voice and did not speak, but in his heart he secretly annoyed the other party's tone like training juniors.

"Hahaha! Who am I, it turned out to be the little guy of the Gao Yang family!"

A rough man jumped down from his sword, a distance of about ten feet, and trampled the stone road on the ground to pieces.

Gao Yangjin twitched his brows and said unhappily: "It turned out to be Brother Shentu." ”

The implication is to remind the other party that we are at the same level, and don't call them casually.

Murong Bai on the side was a little refreshed in his heart, and he was very happy to see Gao Yangjin deflated.

Shen Tulie looked like a heroic man in the rivers and lakes, without the temperament of a monk at all, he glanced at him a few times, and said: "Tsk, Xiao Gaoyang, why are you still in the middle stage of foundation building? This speed can't catch up with me, half a year ago was the late stage of foundation building, haha!"

The corners of Murong Bai's mouth twitched, and he almost burst into laughter in his heart: Little Gaoyang, little lamb, Gaoyang Jin, Gao Yangjin, you can't live on weekdays, but I didn't expect to have today!!

Gao Yangjin's face flashed with red tides, gritted his teeth, and decided to endure this breath, ignoring the other party's provocation, and turned to the other two: "These two are?"

"Under Mo Wenyuan. ”

"Under Mo Wenxi. ”

"It turned out to be the Mo family brother and sister, long admiration. Gao Yangjin breathed a sigh of relief, finally in the early stage of two foundation building, and the pressure in his heart was a little lighter.

Shen Tu Lie smiled and said, "Little Gaoyang, what are you doing in this place?"

Gao Yang Jinpi said with a smile: "I should ask Brother Shentu about this, I don't know what the three of you are doing when you come to this remote place?"

Shen Tu Lie was about to answer, there was a sound of breaking the air outside the town, and everyone looked back to see that it was a group of monks rushing towards this side again, with no less than a dozen of them, and there were foundation building realms and condensation periods......

"The true biography of the White Moon Sect, Wu Xingtian (Sun Yingyan) has seen you!"

The two foundation building monks greeted loudly, and they looked extraordinary against the backdrop of more than a dozen condensation period peers.

The two of them glanced at each other, and they both felt that there was no need to continue the topic just now, obviously it was not a coincidence that they gathered here, but what was hidden in this place attracted everyone's attention.

There was a layer of solemnity in Gao Yangjin's eyes, obviously knowing the fame of these two true disciples of the sect, not that they were superior to Shen Tulie in terms of strength, but that the monks from the sect were fundamentally different from them.

The monks in the clan often live in clusters, select children with good qualifications from a large number of direct or collateral children, and allocate resources for cultivation according to the merits of the spiritual roots.

The sect is very different.

Even if it is a righteous sect, it has a mature set of rules for competition and rewards and punishments.

Qualifications are only the difference between whether you can get started, the outer door or the inner door, and the difference between the two is only a certain difference in the amount of resources fixed every month, nothing more.

And this fixed resource must also complete a certain task within the month, or give enough contribution to the sect, otherwise you will face punishment and expulsion from the sect.

Is this a lot of resources? Not much, and far from sufficient.

Therefore, the disciples of the sect in the world are far from having the good fortune of the family background, from the beginning, fighting with the same sect, fighting with outsiders, fighting with demons, bleeding one step at a time, ten steps and one corpse, gradually growing up in a cruel and harsh environment, the best of them can obtain the position of true inheritance, really obtain the inclination of resources, and take a share of the huge sect hunting.

Such a person has first-class killing methods and temperament.

And the monks from the clan are the most reluctant to meet such people.

Gao Yangjin and Murong Bai both had a little bitterness in their mouths, they thought that coming to this small world would be an easy beauty, why did these hungry wolves also follow? Fortunately, the immortals were all eyeing this place!

At that moment, they reluctantly exchanged pleasantries with each other, said something unpleasant, and walked back to the town together.

As for getting out of here?

With so many people staring at this place, there must be some rare treasures born, don't you stay and share the pie? Even if the disciples of the sect are strong, are you afraid that two of the five foundations will not succeed?

As for the strangeness of the two of them disappearing inexplicably...... Now that so many people are carrying it, why worry about falling on their heads?

In the later period of Wuxingtian's foundation building, Sun Yingyan's middle stage of foundation building, the former is a middle-aged man with a beard and scum, who seems to be a down-and-out scholar, and has no majesty and domineering in his name, while the latter is a heroic young man with an extraordinary temperament, which has attracted the attention of many female cultivators.

"You're on the wrong side, this is my room. ”

When the group dispersed and looked for a room to settle in, Zhang Yuan stopped a disciple wearing the clothes of the sect.