"But I woke up again, and I was killed again. Every day repeats that no matter where I'm hiding, the soldiers can catch me and kill me......

"Wait." Bai Zhou interrupted him, "Aren't you an occultist? Why don't you resist?"

She looked at the blood bar on his head, it was the early stage of the Enlightenment Realm, wasn't it easy to deal with a group of ordinary people?

The fear in the disciple's eyes deepened: "I, I can't use spells anymore! I don't even have the strength to punch and kick, it's like I've become an ordinary person! It must be the world that has stripped me of my power! I'm even weaker than them."

He pointed to the beggars beside him.

The beggars glanced at him disapprovingly, and one of them said, "Little lady, don't listen to his nonsense, he's a madman."

And he said to the others around him, "Cast him out, and don't let him be with us, for with such madmen around us, the nobles will not give us food and alms."

The beggars really came over to pull the disciple, and with a wave of Bai Zhou's hand, they flew out.

But Bai Zhou didn't hurt them, they were just a bunch of poor people, and now they didn't know what kind of hell was about to meet them.

The beggars were startled, glanced at Bai Zhou with the eyes of a monster, and then stumbled out.

The disciple was surprised and asked, "Why can you still use spells?" Who are you? Does this Atlas have something to do with you? Did you capture our master here?"

The more he talked, the more excited he became, and he wanted to grab Bai Zhou's collar.

Bai Zhou grabbed his hand and said solemnly, "There are nine layers in this otherworld, in order to save you, all the people in the Dao Sect who participated in the Dao Conference are trapped in this otherworld, and now their life and death are uncertain, if you dare to slander us again, don't blame me for being unkind."

The disciple seemed to be shocked by her momentum, swallowed his saliva, and said, "I also searched in the town, but I didn't find the senior brothers, and the master is not here."

There was another look of anticipation in his eyes, "Can you restore my spells?"

Bai Zhou shook his head and said, "According to my speculation, the reason why you lost your spells was because you were killed as soon as you came. As long as you don't get killed, you won't become an ordinary person."

The look on the disciple's face became very exciting.

He was born in a noble family, and his cultivation was piled up with resources, and he had never fought with people seriously, so he was attacked by someone in a trance.

Bai Zhou knew that he couldn't ask anything here, so he sighed and said, "You can go with me."

"Go, where?" He asked apprehensively.

"Next level."

At this moment, there was a sudden shouting of killing in the distance, and the screams of the people, and then someone shouted, "There are thieves! A thief is coming!"

"Thieves? Where are the thieves?"

"They wear the uniforms of the imperial court, and they are the soldiers of the imperial court!"

When everyone heard this, their faces suddenly changed: "Quick, close the door quickly, find a place to hide!" No, take the gold and silver with you, and run out of the town and hide in the mountains!"

"Go to the mountain to find the Taoist masters of the Qingshan Temple! They'll save us!"

In ancient times, there was a saying that bandits were like combs, and soldiers were like grates, so the common people heard that it was the army of the imperial court, and they were even more afraid.

There was chaos all around, and Bai Zhou no longer wanted to see the scene of the people being slaughtered, so he picked up the disciple who didn't even know his name and walked straight to the end of the street.

This time the passage was in an alley, and the street was already in chaos, and a group of small vendors were burrowing into the alleyway, and there were two families in the alleyway, but no matter how much they knocked on the door, they would not open the door.

Bai Zhou walked in with the disciple in his hand, and the merchants were startled, glanced at her, and shouted, "Little lady, don't come here, this road is impassable."

Bai Zhou felt uncomfortable, but he couldn't save them.

They...... In fact, he died more than 1,000 years ago.

Now it's just going to hell without knowing it.

It's even more uncomfortable to think about.

Bai Zhou didn't have any expression on his face, with a cold face, he carried the disciple to the deepest part of the alley.

The peddlers all looked at them with strange eyes, and seemed to notice something unusual about her, and they all stepped back.

They saw the girl who looked very beautiful and seemed to have light on her body looking around at the end of the alleyway, and then raised her foot and stepped on the ground, and the next moment, a brilliant white light appeared.

The peddlers were all frightened by this scene, and fell to their knees with a puff, kowtowed to her, and called her fairy.

Bai Zhou didn't answer, and pulled the disciple and walked into the white light, but she suddenly found that her hand was empty, and when she looked back, she saw that the disciple was isolated from the white light.

His face was full of horror, and he pounded the invisible barrier like crazy, trying to get in, but to no avail.

That barrier was impregnable.