"Let them go." Su Wenjun said to him lightly.

The man in black looked around Quanling Mountain, and said to Su Wenjun in a hoarse voice: "It seems that you Miaoyin Pavilion, someone wants you to die." The hazy hoarse voice knew as soon as I heard it that it was a falsetto to disguise my identity.

His words fell on Su Wenjun's ears, and the meaning was naturally different.

This is undoubtedly telling Su Wenjun: "I didn't say anything about immortal qi."

It's right to think about it, since what the other party wants is the immortal energy in his body, the fewer people who know about it, the better.

But there are not many people who know that they have an innate immortal qi in their bodies, even Xue Qin'er, who was arrested, doesn't know about it.

"In other words, the secret of his innate immortal qi is very likely to have been passed on by the people of Miaoyin Pavilion." Su Wenjun said to himself in his heart.

But this is just speculation, and it is also the other party's words.

Su Wenjun didn't bother to think about who spread it.

After all, it's been here, and it's useless to think so much.

"It's really an eye-opener that there are so many Yuanying Cultivators in just Lingzhou!" The man in black looked at the mountains and fields, and his hoarse tone was quite surprised.

There are basically no foundation building monks on Quanling Mountain, and the lowest are all monks in the early stage of Jindan.

His words were heard by everyone.

When Su Wenjun heard this, his eyebrows furrowed.

Yuanying Monk, the monk ceiling that belongs to the land of Su Shu Realm, is basically rarely seen.

The other party saw at a glance that there was a Yuanying monk hidden in this mountain field, which also proved that the other party was undoubtedly a Yuanying monk.

"Let go!" Su Wenjun's tone was a little colder.

The man in black threw it casually, as if he was throwing a little chicken, and threw Xue Qin'er towards her, Su Wenjun didn't expect the other party to let her go so easily.

hurriedly flew up and caught Xue Qin'er.

Su Wenjun was surprised in his heart: "Shouldn't you put forward your own conditions, and then exchange them?" Why is this person so easy to release?

Could it be that I am already a caged bird in his eyes, and I can't escape with wings? ”

"It's not the situation I want, and there's no need to go on!" The man in black said to Su Wenjun as if he was explaining.

After saying that, he slowly rose into the clouds, and sighed in a hoarse voice, "Good luck." ”

"Hugh away!"

Seeing that the man in black was about to leave, someone finally couldn't bear it anymore and swayed up from the mountains and forests, chasing after the man in black.

"Bundle!"

The old man was wearing a golden robe, and in an instant, he caught up with the man in black, pinched the magic trick in his hand, pointed at the man in black, chanted words in his mouth, and then shouted.

As soon as the words fell, the man in black was covered in gold, and golden chains appeared inexplicably, only to see that the golden chains continued to shrink, trapping the man in black in the air and unable to move.

Seeing this, the old man in the golden robe looked happy and sneered: "Want to run? ”

The man in black didn't seem to be flustered, and said slowly in a hoarse voice: "This is the trapped gold lock?" You are the 'Golden Lock' more than 500 years ago, oh, it should be called you Golden Lock Dao person. ”

"You know me?" The Golden Lock Daoist was also slightly stunned, he didn't expect that he hadn't shown up in the cultivation world for five hundred years, and he would be recognized as soon as he came out.

But it doesn't hurt to recognize it, he is a Yuanying Monk, and he doesn't have to worry about anyone daring to deal with him.

"You should be over 1,400 years old by now, right? It looks like you're running out of life. The implication of the man in black was naturally that the Golden Lock Dao people were desperate, so they came to snatch the immortal qi.

"But what are you tying me up?" The hazy voice was full of incomprehension.

"The secret of immortal energy, is it true or false?" The Golden Lock Daoist looked angry and asked coldly.

Although he was a Yuanying monk, he couldn't see through whether there was a so-called immortal qi in Su Wenjun's body.

If so, it's better to say, it's worth his risk.

But if not, it is undoubtedly offending the entire Miaoyin Pavilion, and it is looking for death.

As for Su Wenjun, seeing this scene, she naturally didn't dare to move, because she felt that she was locked by a powerful divine sense, and the other party's divine consciousness was extremely powerful, and Su Wenjun understood that these divine senses were all Yuanying cultivators.

"If I tell you the results, will you believe it?" The man in black continued: "I said yes, just to give you more confidence, I said no, and you won't stop there."

So you are, and so do they! So, does the answer really matter to you? ”

Hearing this, it wasn't just the Golden Lock Daoist who frowned when he heard this.

The Yuanying monks who were hiding also frowned, because what this person said made sense.

"Then you're going to die!" The Golden Lock Daoist's face turned ruthless, and the hand in his hand shook slightly, and the golden chain began to tighten.

At the same time, he said to the man in black: "It's useless to struggle, my golden lock can seal the soul, the golden pill, and the yuanying, you can't run." ”

"Shouldn't you deal with her first? Why do you want to do it with me? The man in black didn't struggle, he still said calmly.

"Wouldn't it be nice to have one less competitor?" The Golden Lock Daoist sneered.

"Then your wishful thinking is wrong!" As soon as the man in black finished speaking, he disappeared in the next moment, leaving only the golden chains in place.

The Golden Lock Daoist was also stunned, his own golden lock could trap all the body methods, how could the other party suddenly disappear?

Before he could come back to his senses, he felt a hand on top of his head, and he only heard the hoarse voice of the man in black say, "Die! ”

The next moment, a force struck from the Heavenly Spirit Gai, directly destroying his Yuan Infant, and he was almost powerless to fight back.

"Are you ......" The Golden Lock Daoist seemed to recognize him, and there was a look of disbelief in his eyes, but before he finished speaking, the man in black shook his hand, and the Golden Lock Daoist immediately turned into dust.

"Killing a baby is like killing a chicken, is he in the god transformation stage?" Su Wenjun thought in his heart.

Just when she was stunned, a fierce wind was born from the hands of the man in black, and the wind carried a terrible coercion, and the wind swept away, and everyone trembled with fear.

Su Wenjun felt that the divine sense that locked on him was gone, and immediately took Xue Qin'er and flew towards the imperial sword outside Quanling Mountain.

Su Wenjun knew that it was the man in black who helped her, otherwise how could she get rid of those Yuan Infant Divine Senses? .

Although she can fly in the sky, at this time, it is naturally good to save more mana, and the speed of Jindan Imperial Sword is not slow.

By the time the Yuanying monks who were hiding in the mountains reacted, the mysterious black-clothed man had disappeared, and Su Wenjun had already flown out of Quanling Mountain.

"I want to go! Leave it for the old man! One person spoke, but three people spoke.

However, when the three of them threw out the magic weapon in their hands, behind Su Wenjun, the two white-clothed women slowly fell.

One person waved a long silk in his hand, and the other held a long piano in his hand, helping Su Wenjun resist the three magic weapons that flew in.

Miaoyin Pavilion is one of the six major forces, how can there be no Yuanying Monk?

Su Wenjun untied the seal on Xue Qin'er's body while holding the sword, and said to Xue Qin'er:

"Their target is me, you find a place to hide first, and when you see the senior aunts of Miaoyin Pavilion, you go and fight them!"

Su Wenjun didn't hesitate at all, and without waiting for Xue Qin'er to answer, he directly pushed Xue Qin'er out, and she chose the opposite direction to leave.

Xue Qin'er didn't have time to think about it, she hid her breath and flew towards the mountains and forests.

The methods of the Yuanying Monk are terrifying, how can they be compared to the Jindan Monk? Those timid Jindan monks have long since run away.

There were some bold people left, and when they saw Su Wenjun fleeing, they naturally wouldn't give up the immortal qi that was about to be in hand, and they chased after them.

A chase is inevitable!

Tianmen City, Hidden Star Pavilion.

With the help of the aura in the secret room of the Hidden Star Pavilion, Wang Ping cultivated for another three days, and his cultivation was not much progress, but his mana was condensed a lot.

"I didn't think I'd build a foundation too!" Wang Ping couldn't help but sigh, and he still couldn't forget the fire in Wang Village in his mind.

Shaking his head, Wang Ping didn't think much about it, put away the monk's robe of Lingshan Temple, and took out a red brocade robe of Li Cha from Lin Chumo's box.

Although the color is a little aggressive, it also fits perfectly.

Put on the red clothes and hat, and open the secret room.

The woman in blue sent Wang Ping to the door of the Hidden Star Pavilion and said to Wang Ping, "If the guests want to leave, please be more careful." ”

"Thanks for the reminder." Wang Ping thanked with a smile.

Wang Ping naturally understood the reminder of the woman in blue, and the implication of the woman in blue was naturally worried that Wang Ping would be targeted.

After all, the people who can enter and leave the Hidden Star Pavilion are all fat sheep in the eyes of others, and there will always be someone who will beat their ideas.

At this moment, Wang Ping appeared at the door of the Hidden Star Pavilion, and naturally some people observed him.

Wang Ping didn't hide it, releasing the breath of a foundation building monk, and as soon as many people noticed it, they stopped looking at him one after another, for fear of offending him.

"It's not good to always carry this hat, it's better to get a spell that can be disguised!" Wang Ping thought as he walked.

In his box, there were still some spirit stones.

Wang Ping walked around and came to a grocery store.

When I looked up, there were two words written very simply on the plaque: 'Qingdian'.

Wang Ping stood outside the door, took a brief look, and found that this store was very simple, and it was estimated that the things inside would not be too expensive, right?

After all, he didn't have many spirit stones.

"Guest, did you buy this thing to attend the 'Tianmen Meeting'?" An obese-looking shopkeeper walked out with a smile on his face and asked Wang Ping.

When Wang Ping heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then nodded.

Although Wang Ping has never been to the small meeting, he still knows something about the small meeting.

Small meetings are small events used by some monks to barter things, and this kind of small meeting is often held, and it is invited by some people with relatively high cultivation.

Although he had heard it, Wang Ping had not participated, and he felt that he should go and see it, maybe he could buy what he wanted.