"What should I do if this guy refuses to explain?"

Feng Xiaoxiao frowned and said.

At this time, the old man in the purple robe had been beaten to the point that his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he still didn't say anything.

Everyone only knew that through the other party's chaotic spells, they deduced that this guy should be a wild cultivator.

There is no systematic learning of magic.

Monks like this basically practice something, and most of the Fa they learn is a sideshow.

"Then bring him back to the sect and hand him over to the elders to deal with, the elders in the sect can be a famous soul master, and directly draw his soul to refine his soul, are you afraid that he won't speak?"

Ma Changchuan sneered.

"Soul refining? Don't! I said I would say everything. ”

When the purple-robed old man heard this, his face changed greatly.

"It's really dishonest, I said I didn't know anything before, but now I know it again."

Ma Changchuan made up for it again.

The old man in the purple robe grinned in pain.

"I really don't know what kind of jade seal you are talking about, but my visit to the imperial capital does have something to do with you."

"A few little friends have such cultivation at a young age, they must be disciples of the Tianlan Sect."

The purple-robed old man said bitterly.

"Isn't that hard to see? Don't keep talking nonsense. ”

Ma Changchuan said impatiently.

The purple-robed old man was afraid that the other party would give him a few more kicks, so he hurriedly continued: "Actually, the reason why I came to the imperial capital is because I received a reward, and someone issued a reward in the Hidden Pavilion to ask for the lives of a group of Tianlan Sect disciples, according to the information provided by the Hidden Pavilion, those disciples are in the imperial capital, so I came here."

"Someone is bountying us in the Hidden Pavilion?"

Feng Xiaoxiao looked surprised, and worry appeared on her face.

The others also frowned, looking unsightly.

"What's the origin of this Hidden Pavilion?"

Mu Chen asked suspiciously.

As soon as these guys heard the name of the Hidden Pavilion, they all had this expression, and it seemed that the Hidden Pavilion was not small.

"Don't you know the Hidden Pavilion? It is a well-known killer organization, very mysterious, and it is said that there are strong people in Jindan. ”

Xia Qingcheng glanced at him in some surprise.

"This guy is from the Hidden Pavilion?"

Mu Chen glanced at the purple-robed old man who fell to the ground and was tied up with five flowers, but he didn't think how powerful the Hidden Pavilion was.

"He should only be a peripheral member, the Hidden Pavilion will often issue some tasks in the black market, as long as you receive a mission and complete it, you will be considered a peripheral member."

Xia Qingcheng explained.

"This fairy is right, I have also taken over two tasks, and this is not planted in the hands of a few people."

The purple-robed old man laughed dryly.

"How dare you hunt us down with your color?"

Ma Changchuan looked at the old man and said with disdain.

The others also despise the old man, and this guy is like dealing with them alone, it's just whimsical.

"That's not the case, there are a lot of people involved in the mission this time, and I'm just one of them, I was originally going to wait for the others to arrive and shoot together, but who knew that the mount in the river was actually killed, so I came out to see who the murderer was."

The purple-robed old man sighed.

This was extremely unlucky, he never thought that the murderer who killed his mount would actually be the target of this mission.

"There are others!"

The hearts of the people sank.

"You say you want our lives, will it be the guy who stole the fortune of the country?"

Mu Chen said.

"Quite possibly."

Xia Tingcheng nodded.

"Listen to this old thing, there are still a lot of people who come to kill us, do you want to evacuate first, please ask the sect to help."

Feng Xiaoxiao proposed.

After some discussion, everyone decided to put the task on hold for the time being and return to the sect immediately.

Don't look at them, they easily took down the purple-robed old man.

Actually, this old guy is too lucky.

Originally, he was a sixth-layer cultivator of the Condensation Realm, plus a fifth-layer demon beast mount of the Condensation Realm, and his strength was definitely not weak.

As a result, the mount let Mu Chen and the three of them be slaughtered first, ran out to investigate, and was discovered by Mu Chen.

In the end, he was besieged by a group of disciples of the Tianlan Sect, and only one was left to be captured.

If the number of wild cultivators like the old man in the purple robe is the same as that of Mu Chen and the others, he feels that it is difficult to deal with.

Besides, this is still the imperial capital of Fengyang, and once the fight starts, it will indirectly hurt many people.

"According to Gongsun Yuan, we have to leave immediately, and those wild cultivators will arrive one after another during this time."

"That's right, we can't delay, once they find out that we are leaving, it will be troublesome."

The Gongsun Yuan in everyone's mouth is the old man in the purple robe, and according to what he said, there is no time.

In fact, Gongsun was far from the first to arrive, there were already several Ye Xiu in the city, and they had already met each other.

Once they find that they can't contact Gongsun Yuan, they will inevitably detect the abnormality.

"Let's go."

As soon as he left the city, Xia Chengcheng took out the spirit boat.

Everyone got on the boat, and the spirit boat immediately sailed into the distance against the wind.

Unlike when they came, they were very vigilant in case they were accidentally attacked.

Gongsun Yuan was casually thrown aside.

This guy was given several kinds of prohibitions, and he was bound with a rope at the level of a high-grade spiritual weapon, and he definitely couldn't run.

"It's your turn."

Huang Tianhu walked over from the bow of the boat a little tired.

"Okay."

Mu Chen nodded and walked towards the bow of the boat.

Although the spirit boat is powered by spirit stones, the monk's spiritual power can also be used as a source of energy supply.

Both are powered at the same time, and the speed of the spirit boat can be increased a lot.

Naturally, there is no need to do this, it is enough to have spirit stones for energy.

There is no need to waste time, energy, or spiritual power.

But now is a special period, the sooner you return to the sect, the better, and everyone doesn't care about consuming some energy and spiritual power.

At the front of the coffin is a statue of a dragon's head.

"It's really not easy to run such a huge magic weapon."

Mu Chen put his hand up, and the spiritual power continued to enter it, converging into the core formation inside the spirit boat.

While running, Mu Chen took out a spirit pill and stuffed it into his mouth to restore spiritual power.

Try to consume less spiritual power for yourself.

The situation is unknown now, but once attacked, it is better to keep the spiritual power at its peak.

Even if it really comes to a critical juncture, each fleeing will have a few more possibilities.

These are all speculated by Mu Chen.

Of course.

It is also possible that the strength of those wild cultivators is not very good, and they were quickly solved by Mu Chen and others.

This is the best-case scenario.

At the same time, it is also the most difficult to appear.

I don't have enough preparation.

How dare a group of wild cultivators fight the idea of a disciple of the Tianlan Sect?

Rumble!

A loud noise came from outside the spirit boat.

The barrier that enveloped the entire spirit boat shook violently.

What is it?

Mu Chen was shocked and looked into the clouds not far away.

I saw a raging "flame" approaching.

"What's the situation with Mu Chen?"

Everyone was alarmed by the movement and ran out of the room.

"I don't know what the hell it is, it's just that it attacked the spirit boat."

Mu Chen motioned for everyone to look at the flames in the sky.

Everyone followed his gaze.