After killing the two monks of Yan Haimen, Mu Xiaotian and the three of them hurriedly left. Take Wen Jingxin's flying magic weapon Tianxing car, and quickly leave the same way.

Mu Xiaotian looked at Wen Jingxin, who was driving the Tianxing car on the side, and saw that his face was a little pale. Divine thoughts, Wen Jingxin's body lost too much of the true element.

In the previous pursuit of Wu Ren and his group, Wen Jingxin's continuous shooting of the blue light arrow needed the true yuan to condense, and the last arrow needed to consume the true yuan, so now Wen Jingxin Danhai's true yuan is not much left.

And Ma Xingye on the side also sensed Wen Jingxin's situation, and this time he chased all the way, and his contribution was the smallest. So he hurriedly replaced Wen Jingxin to manipulate the Tianxing car, so that Wen Jingxin could recover Zhenyuan.

Mu Xiaotian sorted out the storage bags of Wu Ren and Zhao Qian. After entering the secret realm for such a long time, basically everyone has gained a lot, and the two of them have six or seven storage bags combined, and the spiritual materials of the law level, the treasure level, and the thousands of years old spirit grass elixir are all about to catch up with the resources on Mu Xiaotian's body. Erase the thoughts and cover them with your own.

In order to prevent the monks of Yan Haimen from finding their own location based on some of the items on Wu Ren and Zhao Qian's body. Mu Xiao Tianzai carefully examined the spiritual weapons, spirit runes, etc. on their bodies with divine thoughts. And took Yan Haimen's induction magic sword with a flying paper crane and flew in the other direction.

After packing these up, Mu Xiaotian swallowed a True Yuan Pill and began to recover his True Yuan. By the time Mu Xiao Tianzhen Yuan had fully recovered, the three of them had already flown for an hour, and Wen Jingxin had also recovered at this time. After flying back for a few hours, he happened to meet Sun Yanfei, who was chasing after the three of them quickly.

Sun Yanfei was under the Yuanguo tree, and after waiting for a while, the Yuanguo was second ripe. Sun Yanfei hurriedly took it off and stored it in a spirit sealing box to prevent the Yuanguo spiritual power from passing.

After picking fifteen yuan fruits, Sun Yanfei carefully scanned the surroundings, and did not notice the rest of the monks, so he hurriedly chased after Mu Xiaotian and the three, but the speed of the three of them was too fast, although Sun Yanfei also controlled a flying magic weapon, but he also encountered it on the way back to Mu Xiaotian and the three of them.

Sun Yanfei put away his magic weapon and jumped onto the Tianxing car, looked at Mu Xiaotian who had been repaired and asked, "Senior Brother Mu, how is it?" I've picked the fruits, fifteen. ”

"Yuanguo, let's put it on you first! Zhao Qian and Wu Ren have been killed by us, and the monk surnamed Yuan in the Zhenji Hall has been run away by him, but the harvest of this trip is good, and they have a lot of resources. It's just that I'm afraid I'll have to bear Yan Haimen's anger next. Mu Xiaotian smiled and said.

"Haha, killing Yan Haimen's two fourth-generation descendants is enough for them to be angry for a while, it's ......really good" Sun Yanfei was suddenly relieved, if Mu Xiaotian hadn't learned in advance that Wu Ren and Zhao Qian were going to ambush him, I am afraid that even if he didn't die, he would have been seriously injured at that time. After thinking for a moment, Sun Yanfei said with confidence: "Anger, even if Yan Haimen is angry, what can he do, now that the four of my senior brothers are united, not to mention that the secret realm is so big, they can help us." Maybe I'll kill a few of them. ”

Mu Xiaotian smiled and acquiesced in Sun Yanfei's words. Indeed, as Sun Yanfei said, the secret realm is so big, unless they know their itinerary in advance, and then lay a trap, then they will have a chance.

Ma Xingye, who was driving the Tianxing car on the side, was also extremely happy, and after listening to Sun Yanfei's words, he agreed very much.

Wen Jingxin was very calm, his expression was heavy, he thought about it, talked with the three of them, and decided to change direction and fly in another direction.

Just as they were changing direction and flying, six monks dressed in the same costume, guided by a seriously wounded monk, came to the fall point of Wu Ren and Zhao Qian.

These six monks are Yan Haimen's disciples, three of them are the fourth generation of descendants, and three are the third generation of Yan Haimen's monks who entered the secret realm this time. Originally, there was also a third-generation monk, because of the alliance with the True Pole Hall this time, so he sent him to the True Pole Hall to confront Yingzhou.

After escaping in the hands of Mu Xiaotian and others, because he was afraid that Mu Xiaotian would continue to chase and kill him, he forcibly suppressed his injuries and flew for several hours, until he realized that there was no monk chasing him behind, so he stopped, found a foothold, and after stabilizing his injuries a little, he saw six monks from Yan Haimen flying over, because the injuries had not healed, he did not dare to act alone, and the monk surnamed Yuan had to fly over. As soon as he saw that the monk surnamed Yuan told the six people about this experience, the six monks of Yan Haimen were furious, and at their strong request, they brought the six people here.

The six of them searched around, only to find the damaged flying magic weapon, and there was no trace of Zhao Qian and Wu Ren around. The only hope in the hearts of the six was dashed.

The monk surnamed Yuan pointed to the place where he had seen Wu Ren and Zhao Qian lying before he fled. I saw a middle-aged monk holding a bronze mirror, holding it above his head with his right hand. The bronze mirror emits a golden beam of light that shines on the ground. Immediately after that, the black qi on the ground gathered together, forming the bodies of Wu Ren and Zhao Qian, lying there quietly. His eyes opened, and his face showed an unwilling expression.

After the six people saw the corpses of Wu Ren and Zhao Qian, their anger increased greatly and they were full of murderous intent. One of the monks knocked down a large tree with a single palm.

The middle-aged monk put away the bronze mirror, the golden beam of light disappeared, and the corpses of Wu Ren and Zhao Qian turned into black qi again and dissipated.

"Yuan Daoyou, thank you for telling us all this. A fourth-generation disciple of Yan Haimen walked up to Yuan surnamed Xiu and said respectfully. Although he knew that this person hadn't actually done anything, he was the descendant of the True Pole Hall after all. You have to put on a show no matter what.

Such a monk's name is Liu Fuyun, the first descendant of Yan Haimen for four generations, and his prestige is extremely high.

This monk surnamed Yuan did not take credit, and politely congratulated him, and said modestly: "Liu Daoyou doesn't have to thank me, I hope that Daoyou will forgive me at that time, I only had the ability to escape by myself, and I couldn't save the two Daoyou." ”

Liu Fuyun waved his hand, a little sad, and said: "It's a great luck that Daoist friends can escape from those thieves, if you want to blame it, the monks of Xuan Ling Sect are too ruthless." The more Liu Fuyun spoke, the more angry he became, his eyes were full of murderous intent, and he continued: "Wen Jingxin, Mu Xiaotian, this feud will definitely be settled with you." ”

The monk surnamed Yuan looked at Liu Fuyun who was angry, and he was also very considerate of him in his heart. As Yan Haimen's ally, he also knew Yan Haimen's four generations of descendant monks very well, and knew that Liu Fuyun had the best relationship with Wu Ren, and he worshiped under the same master.

"Liu Daoyou is right, you should settle accounts with the monks of Xuanling Sect, we have been destroyed by them several times before, especially the one named Mu Xiaotian, last time it was because of him that our plan to ambush the monks of Yingzhou was ruined, and there was also a senior uncle who fell. We can be regarded as inseparable from him. If there is an opportunity, we will kill this person to vent the hatred in our hearts. "As soon as he thought of Mu Xiaotian, the hatred of the monk surnamed Yuan increased greatly.

"There's definitely a chance. Liu Fuyun said with great confidence.

At this time, another fourth-generation monk of Yan Haimen came over and said to Liu Fuyun, "Senior Brother Liu, we have sensed the induction magic swords of Senior Brother Wu and Senior Brother Zhao. I don't know if the other party forgot to throw it away or if they were confusing me, etc. ”

After hearing this, Liu Fuyun pondered for a moment and said, "Anyway, let's go and take a look first! The induction magic sword must be withdrawn and cannot fall into the hands of outsiders." ”

"Okay, then senior brother, let's go to find it now!"

"Yes, good. Liu Fuyun waved his hand, motioned for him to go down first, and then looked at the monk surnamed Yuan and asked, "What do you say about Daoyou Yuan, do you want to wait with me, or go alone to meet the monks of your hall first." ”

The monk surnamed Yuan was just about to speak, when he saw a transmission note appear in front of him, holding the transmission note, clicking on it, and a few words directly through the divine thought to make him perceive.

After getting the news on the transmission note, the monk surnamed Yuan looked at Liu Fuyun and said, "Liu Daoyou, just now, Senior Brother Yan from the main hall has already come to pick him up, and if he is injured, he will not follow." But as soon as the injury recovers, he will immediately rush to assist your faction in chasing and killing Mu Xiaotian and the others. ”

Liu Fuyun was very happy and said, "Okay, since that's the case, then we'll say goodbye, and then we will inform your palace of our itinerary, so that Taoist friends can come to me." ”

After speaking, the two of them made a farewell gesture, and then Liu Fuyun followed the rest of Yan Haimen's monks and flew in one direction. And after the monk surnamed Yuan saw them leave, he also flew in the other direction.

Two hours later, Yan Haimen's six people caught up with Mu Xiaotian and released two paper cranes. Although the six of them had been prepared for such a result, they were inevitably a little disappointed.

Liu Fuyun put away the two induction magic swords, grabbed the paper crane with his right hand, held it tightly, his body was full of anger, green smoke came out of his right fist, his fist was open, and the paper crane turned into nothingness.

Liu Fuyun gritted his teeth and said, "This matter can't be settled like this, we must let the other party know the fate of killing my Yan Haimen monk." Check, you must find the traces of Wen Jingxin and others. ”

"Yes, Senior Brother is right, they must be made to pay, otherwise where is the majesty of my Yan Haimen. ”

"Since several teachers and nephews have said so, the three of us also support it, but the secret realm is too big, and I'm afraid it's a little troublesome to search. ”

"Let the Zhou family and the True Pole Hall help me!"

"Good ......"

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Since then, the six monks of Yan Haimen have continued to inquire about the traces of Mu Xiaotian and the other four, and no longer collect Heavenly Material Spirit Treasures. On several occasions, with the assistance of the Zhou family and the True Pole Palace, the area where the four people haunted was explored, but they still didn't really encounter it.

And the legend of Xuan Lingzong's killing of Yan Haimen's two descendants also spread in the secret realm. For a time, Xuan Lingzong's reputation increased greatly.

Before the opening of Yan Haimen's secret realm, only six disciples of the four generations had broken through the real person, and five people came this time. This time, two people fell, which can be regarded as a great injury.