Chapter 9 How? Do you know me?
In the face of Chengsheng and Tie Niu, Hang Baixia was not afraid.
He said calmly: "These two people have only cultivated in the worship period, and they should have just become demons. ”
Hang Baixia looked at Cheng Xing, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground: "The one who is sitting has a mid-stage cultivation of worshipping the gods.... It is estimated that the consumption of killing the villagers just now is too great, and now the strength of a body can only be exerted about four or fifty percent. ”
As he spoke, he looked at the iron bull who was protecting the Dharma on the side: "As for the one who is standing, it is even weaker.... He only cultivated in the early stage of worshipping the gods, and he was only equivalent to a beginner disciple in our sect. ”
As the true lineage and inner disciples of Xuantian Sect, Hang Baixia and his junior sister Qin Zhenzhen are all monks who have broken through to the stage of fetal construction.
In comparison, the two of them are a whole realm higher than Chengsheng and Tie Niu, and they have no fear of the enemy at the moment.
Hang Baixia took a step forward and blocked his junior sister Qin Zhenzhen behind him.
He tapped the pouch around his waist and pulled out a delicately shaped short knife from it, making a gesture of eagerness.
"The mid-god demon who is sitting in the middle of worship, leave it to me, and you are responsible for pestering the one next to him.... I'll help you when I get rid of me. ”
"Okay."
Diligent and true work has always been based on Hang Baixia, and this moment is naturally no exception.
After a short conversation, the two wanted to make a move, but they saw Chengsheng not far away and said: "Before fighting, can you report your name?" ”
Hang Baixia and Qin Zhenzhen were stunned when they heard this, but they didn't speak.
Cheng Huo suddenly felt a little embarrassed, so he added: "I don't kill unknown people under my sword." ”
Seeing that Cheng Huo Fu spoke again, Hang Baixia showed an expression of disbelief: "You.... You've become a demon, and you can still talk? ”
"Why can't I speak?"
After Cheng Huo asked a rhetorical question, seeing that the other party was still in shock, he clasped his fist at him and saluted: "Below, Shenshu Village survives, please advise!" ”
Hang Baixia and Qin Zhenzhen should not have read the novel "Journey to the West", let alone heard of the magic weapon of "Purple Gold Gourd".
In addition, both of them are disciples of Xuantian Sect, and they are from famous and upright families.
Seeing that he had reported to his home, Hang Baixia instinctively hugged his fists and saluted back: "Below, Xuantian Sect Hang Baixia!" ”
"Are you Hang Baixia?!"
Chengsheng looked frightened, and put his hand on the gourd on his waist.
Seeing Chengsheng's reaction, Hang Bai Xia Qi said: "What? Do you know me? ”
"Hmph,"
Chenghuo sneered and did not respond.
In the next second, he saw an inexplicably powerful suction coming out of his gourd, which sucked Hang Baixia's whole person in.
"Senior brother!"
Seeing that Senior Brother Hang Baixia was taken into the gourd in a blink of an eye, Qin was really anxious.
The first thing she thought of was not to flee back to the sect to move the rescuers, but instead sacrificed her natal magic weapon flying sword, and controlled it to stab straight towards Chenghuo.
The latter looked at the iron bull on the side and shouted, "Quick! Whisk! ”
"Good!"
Tie Niu understood his meaning and immediately poured the spiritual power in his body into the dust.
Blessed by spiritual power, the white beard at the front of the dust quickly grew wildly, and attacked Qin Zhenzhen's location from all directions.
The sudden scene made Qin Zhenzhen show a look of surprise.
This treasure....
The demons in the worship period can speak even if they can speak, how can there be so many treacherous and changeable treasures?
Are these two really demons?
It may be that Qin Zhenzhen is inexperienced in dealing with the enemy.
Or maybe the power of the dust whisk is too powerful.
Qin Zhenzhen thought about it, only to feel that his body flickered, and before he could react, he was bound to the ground by the white whiskers on the dust....
Taking advantage of this opportunity, Cheng Huo stretched out his right hand and clenched it into a fist in an instant.
'Click'!
With the sound of bones shattering, Qin Zhenzhen spat out a large pool of blood from his mouth with a 'wow', and he was about to die.
At the critical juncture, Qin Zhenzhen was covered in golden light.
I don't know what secret method she used, the whole person turned into a streamer in this instant, and easily broke free from the shackles of the dust.
The streamer she had turned into rose from the ground, and then turned back into her human form, kneeling on the 'auspicious cloud' artifact with a painful expression.
Midair.
Qin Zhenzhen glanced down at Chengsheng and Tie Niu, and then focused his gaze on Chengsheng's gourd, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.
Ground.
Seeing Qin's true expression, Chengsheng realized something, and yelled at him: "If you dare to run, I will kill your senior brother now!" ”
A trace of panic flashed in Qin Zhenzhen's eyes, but he was unmoved, and only said fiercely: "If you dare to kill him, my Xuantian Sect will definitely not let you go!" ”
Cheng Huo shook the gourd in his hand and continued to threaten: "If you don't come down again, I will really kill your senior brother." ”
On the 'auspicious cloud' magic weapon, Qin Zhenzhen was silent.
At this moment, although she was worried about her brother's safety, she was not restrained by the threat of survival.
Because she knew very well in her heart that only by returning to the sect as soon as possible to rescue the soldiers could she have a glimmer of hope to rescue her senior brother.
Surrender will not solve the problem.
Thinking of this, Qin Zhenzhen turned his heart sideways, no longer paying attention to the threat of survival below, and only urged the 'auspicious cloud' magic weapon to gallop away into the distance....
"It's a pity that I let one go."
Right now, the villagers of Shenshu Village have all died at the hands of the Xuantian Sect immortals.
As the only survivor of Shenshu Village, Tie Niu looked at the direction of Qin Zhenzhen's escape, and for a moment he only wished to be able to eat his flesh raw.
But he and Chengsheng couldn't fly, and they didn't have any flying magic weapons to use.
Unable to catch up with the female cultivator, Tie Niu turned his gaze to the gourd on Chengsheng's waist, intending to vent his anger with the captured Hang Baixia.
"Survive, what are you going to do with this person in the gourd?"
"This...."
Cheng Sheng thought for a while and said, "Monks like them, who have a sect and background, often fight the small ones, and they will attract the big ones. ”
"If what I expected is right, I'm afraid that it won't be long before the Xuantian Sect will send even more powerful monks to hunt us down."
There is nothing wrong with that.
Iron Bull agreed: "Indeed.... We also killed the 'Dao Fruit' that Xuantian Sect had cultivated with great difficulty before, so even if it wasn't to save the person in your gourd, Xuantian Sect would come to us sooner or later to settle the account of the 'Dao Fruit'. ”
"Hmm." Cheng Huo continued: "So the top priority now is to think of escaping from Shenshu Village first. ”
He glanced at the gourd on his waist, and then said: "So this person in the gourd, let's not kill him first, after all, he can still be used as a hostage at a critical moment, maybe he can save your life and mine." ”
Burdened with a deep hatred of the sea of blood, Tie Niu can be said to hate the people of Xuantian Sect to the core.
But hate to hate, he still has brains in the face of practical problems, and at this moment he understands that the people in the living gourd cannot be killed.
So he said, "Okay, then do as you say." ”
"Also...."
Tie Niu looked around, thought for a moment, and then asked, "Now that the whole village is full of fog, we have to leave here, so which direction is the right direction?" ”
"This...."
Tie Niu's question was really stumped to survive.
After all, he had tried to escape from the Divine Tree Village many times before, but he had been inexplicably teleported back.
Thinking of this, Cheng Sheng took off the gourd on his waist and replied: "The fog in our village, as well as the 'Dao Fruit', these are all ghosts in Xuantian Sect, so I think that the monks of Xuantian Sect should definitely know some inside information, we might as well interrogate my gourd first, and see if we can ask for some useful information..."
Tie Niu has always lived in Shenshu Village, and there is no concept of 'torture to extract confessions'.
He was stunned and said, "This Xuantian Sect monk is willing to say? ”
Cheng Sheng smiled: "Don't worry, I have a lot of means, I'm not afraid that he won't say it...."
Considering that the monk in the gourd was likely to be stronger than his own cultivation, he held the gourd and shook it frantically dozens of times.
It wasn't until I felt that it was almost there, so I released the other party.