Chapter Eighty-Four: What Are You Doing?

Pei Xianqiao immediately crushed the golden rune paper.

This is what Mu Jiashu left her.

Crushing this rune paper means that she is in danger.

No matter where Mu Jialu is, he can immediately sense her position.

She knew in her heart that the existence that could hurt Shang Lao was not something she could fight.

The golden sunlight shone brightly, and Pei Xianqiao and his party quickly evacuated.

Mu Jiayu and Yu Zhenyan appeared in the golden halo.

"Pei Daoyou, what's wrong?" Mu Jiayu went straight to Pei Xianqiao's side.

Yu Zhenyan released her defensive shield, looked around, and scolded in a coquettish voice: "Pei Xianqiao, what do you want to do when you called us here?" ”

As soon as she finished speaking, a puff of black smoke suddenly rose from the courtyard in front of her, filling the air with a foul smell, swaying in the wind, like a demon with teeth and claws.

Yu Zhenyan's face changed suddenly, "What is this?" ”

The thick black smoke is incompatible with the beautiful scenery of Yanjiabao, and the misty smoke, like a roaring beast in the abyss, twists its body and wants to tear them apart!

Pei Xianqiao immediately pushed away He Huatao, who was protecting him, "Please take the Buddha out of here with them!" ”

He Huatao was suddenly surprised, "Qiaoqiao girl, how can the eldest brother keep you here!" ”

Mu Jiayu stared high into the mist of the courtyard, and there was a hint of melancholy between his eyebrows.

What is it in the fog?

Is the secret of Yanjiabao about to be revealed today?

"Brother He, you go quickly, I said I would take you out of here safely, you don't have to worry about me, I have my own way to escape!" Pei delicately and neatly pulled out the Cangling Snow Sword, and the bright sword light shook everyone slightly distracted.

"Qiaoqiao girl......" He Huatao's eyes were unbearable, worried, appreciative and admired.

Qiaoqiao girl is just a little girl, at the moment of life and death, but she can ignore the danger and maintain a group of unfamiliar casual cultivators, she is so stupid!

"You, leave with the Taoist friends of the Wuxiang Sect, I want to stay here and accompany Qiaoqiao to fight to the end!" He Huatao took out the double thunder hammer and drew a red arc in the void, his expression majestic and heavy.

"Congratulations senior!" I was touched by the scattered cultivators who were behind them.

It is not easy to practice loose cultivation, there is no sect to protect each other, and it is even more difficult to make sincere friends, they follow He Huatao, but it is because his cultivation is the highest in this and his temperament is acceptable, this group of loose cultivators temporarily obeys his orders.

But I never thought that the boss who recognized him halfway, and the female cultivator of the Wuxiang Sect who suddenly met, were willing to risk their lives for them to resist the terrifying unknown force.

This group of scattered cultivators instantly collapsed their psychological defense, and they all took out their respective magic weapons, did not retreat, but advanced, and fought side by side with them.

"Senior He, Pei Daoyou, let's not go! Let's go, let's go! ”

"You ......" He Huatao was surprised and excited.

Pei Xianqiao was moved, but she didn't want everyone to take risks with her, "Senior Brother Yu, Senior Sister Shen, you take them out of here!" ”

"Senior Sister Pei, let's accompany you!" Yu Wei and Shen Fang glanced at each other, and at the same time tacitly chose to stay.

Everyone's eyes were firm and they worked together, which moved Pei Xianqiao's heart.

Yu Zhenyan, who retreated to the side, looked at their united appearance, and her contempt for Pei Xianqiao changed in her heart.

Why would she be willing to save a group of strangers?

Yu Zhenyan was a little stunned, and suddenly summoned the fire fan, no longer evading.

He Huatao looked at the black smoke on the top of the courtyard sharply, shook the double thunder hammer with both hands domineeringly, and shouted: "Rush!" ”

"Rush! Rush! Rush! The crowd echoed.

The sound seemed to break through the clouds and rush above the nine heavens.

Full of enthusiasm surging in their hearts, everyone is full of fighting spirit and morale!

Yanjiabao Square.

"Rush—ah—"

The sound of scattered cultivation reached the square, and the aftermath continued to echo.

Yan Shanyi, who was preparing for the sacrificial ceremony, raised his head indifferently, his eyes were as gloomy as stagnant water, eerie.

"This group of foreign distinguished guests, still can't you bear it?" Yan Shanyi showed a cruel smile, and his forked slender red tongue greedily licked both cheeks.

Da Da Da ......

……

"Everyone..."Mu Jiaxuan, who had been silent, suddenly spread out a golden wall, blocking all the people who were sprinting.

"Don't persuade us, the Buddha has made up our minds, and we must fight to the death with this monster!"

"That's right, how can we be greedy for life and afraid of death, the little nun dares to sacrifice herself to take risks, I can't lose to her when I wait for the old guy who has lived for decades or hundreds of years!"

Pei Xianqiao looked at the strange monk who was united, and a warm current suddenly flowed in his heart.

Who said that casual cultivators are all timid and mercenary!

They hadn't seen these scattered cultivators with their own eyes at all, they hadn't really understood them, even in the cultivation realm, there were many, many good people!

At this moment, Pei Xianqiao thought that everything she did was worth it.

"Buddha, what's going on outside? Don't say it's my refining furnace, just say Grandpa Yang...... No, you can't lie, so don't say anything! ”

At this time, Yao Ranran's crisp voice came out of the heart jade again, and Mu Jiayan's eyes had a trace of helplessness.

Without saying anything, the group of monks had to rush in......

Who would have thought that this smoke was produced by the fryer?

Mu Jiayu calmed down and stood gently on top of the golden shield, "Everyone, there are no monsters in the courtyard, and there is no so-called danger. ”

"Rush...... Well? What? ”

Everyone was stunned, and the magic weapon held high above their heads was above them, and the brilliant spiritual light of various colors continued to shine.

"Everyone, please listen to the little monk, Old Man Yang is an alchemist, the black smoke is the smoke produced by the fryer, and the stench is the smell of the waste pill, just wait for the smoke to dissipate, the waste pill is thrown into the flames, and everything will return to normal."

Mu Jiayu explained gently, a pair of eyes of Zhong Tiandi Lingxiu did not contain any impurities, and calmly quieted everyone.

"Ladies and gentlemen, what are you all doing here?"

The cool and calm voice suddenly appeared ghostly.

Everyone turned back in shock, Yan Shanyi stood behind them at some point, looking at them with a smile, and holding a machete that emitted a cold glow in his hand.

The hairs stood on end, and they seemed to hear the lurking killing machine in Yan Shanyi's mouth.

Yu Zhenyan was the first to react, with a flexible turn of her wrist, she aimed the sharp fan at herself, shook it gently, and said with a smile: "The weather seems to be a little hot today......

Everyone: This man's face changed so quickly!!

"Little Pei Guike, what is this sword of yours ......?" Yan Shanyi shifted his gaze and stared at the Cangling Snow Sword with a smile.

Woooo

All the magic weapons were retracted, and the scattered cultivators behind Pei Xianqiao quickly opened up the distance between him and her, and looked around the scenery casually, as if he didn't know anything.

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