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Although Mu Qingxue's expression was indifferent, she was actually very anxious in her heart.

These monks in the foundation building period did not dare to get too close to themselves, and kept a distance from themselves at all times, and because they were seriously injured, their speed was greatly affected, and even these immortal cultivators in the foundation building period could not get rid of them.

At the same time, she also knows very well that the reason why these people blatantly follow her is that on the one hand, they have the intention of picking up cheap, and on the other hand, they are waiting for someone.

Moreover, Mu Qingxue could also guess from his clothes that the people in front of him were obviously the same as the person who injured him with his sword.

Once caught up by that person, not to mention that there are two women beside him who are not inferior to him, even if he is the only one, he will be more than lucky.

Kill and can't kill, escape and can't escape, Mu Qingxue finds herself in an embarrassing dilemma, her only hope now is her senior sister Hao Qinghua.

If Hao Qinghua could get rid of those three people and arrive in time, with her speed, they might still have hope to get rid of the pursuit of those three.

"Senior, why are you doing this? Just a treasure, how can it be compared with his own life, as long as the seniors hand over that spiritual treasure, we will naturally not embarrass the seniors again. ”

Seeing the hesitant expression in Mu Qingxue's eyes, the round-faced short and fat monk hurriedly persuaded him.

Mu Qingxue didn't speak, but thought in her heart, if she wanted to get rid of the pursuit, she had to kill all the five people in front of her, so that as long as the three people lost their traces, in this vast Tianyan Valley, if they wanted to find themselves, it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"Okay, I'll hand it over."

After being silent for a moment, Mu Qingxue suddenly spoke.

Hearing this, the round-faced monks showed great joy on their faces, although they were forced by the decree issued by the ancestor of the family to hunt down and kill this woman, but they were weak and tight along the way, and their hearts were also full of helplessness.

They knew very well that what this woman said was true, even if a Jindan cultivator was on the verge of death, there were many ways to put them to death, such as the primordial god seizure, self-detonation of the golden pill, self-explosion magic weapon and so on.

It can be said that as long as this Jindan monk has the intention of dying together, the few of them will never be lucky.

It was because after Mu Qingxue agreed to hand over the spirit treasure, the five of them were pleasantly surprised, as long as they could get the spirit treasure and take it back to hand it over, they would not only make a great contribution to it, but also be able to avoid conflicts with the Jindan monks, which could be described as the best of both worlds.

However, although the five of them were excited, they were not carried away, and although their faces were full of expectation, their steps did not move.

Even after Mu Qingxue stumbled forward, they all took a step back, showing a bit of vigilance on their faces.

Mu Qingxue stretched out her right hand, and she could vaguely see a beautiful pale gold storage ring on her verdant jade fingers, and the dark green aura on the storage ring flashed, accompanied by a crisp phoenix song, and a dark green bird flew up in the air.

After flying for more than ten zhang, he turned around and turned into a spiritual light and rushed towards Mu Qingxue's right palm, and as the spiritual light slowly dissipated, revealing a thumb-sized bead in his palm that shimmered with turquoise aura.

The spiritual light on the beads flickered, and from time to time they conjured into the shape of big birds, as if they wanted to break the beads and fly away, but as soon as they flew an inch away, they were forcibly pulled back by an invisible force.

Seeing the blue beads, the five people showed excited expressions on their faces, and the beads in front of them were the spiritual treasures that their ancestors described to them, and when they saw the spiritual treasures, they couldn't control the greed in their hearts, and their eyes showed a fiery color.

"Huluo Pingyang was bullied by dogs, go back and tell your ancestor that this Kui Bingzhu is temporarily stored with him, and one day, I will go and get it back."

A cold voice came from behind the veil, and then Mu Qingxue shook her hand, and a blue aura shot straight in the direction of the five people.

Seeing that the woman really handed over the spirit treasure, the round-faced monk and the other five people all showed greed, they naturally didn't think about taking this spirit treasure for themselves, after all, they still understood the truth of life and life.

But there are five of them in front of them, and there is only one great achievement, whoever gets this spirit orb will have the purpose of enjoying all the resources of the family, which is the biggest temptation for them.

At this moment, the other four no longer regarded the round-faced monk as the leader, and flew up one after another, flying towards the blue light, and at the same time, they each sacrificed a magic weapon, always guarding against their companions.

In this case, the friendship of the same clan is worthless, and there are only interests.

Looking at this scene coldly, the coldness in Mu Qingxue's eyes became even worse.

The round-faced monk, as an immortal cultivator who built the foundation of the Great Perfection, was the first of the five, and it was indeed not a fluke, he actually took the first step and came to the front of the Biqing Lingzhu, looking at the rich cloud of Emerald Spiritual Light in front of him, his face showed excitement.

The other four all had anxious expressions on their faces, and although they also used all their strength to fly back and forth with the round-faced monk, they were still a little bit behind.

Seeing that the round-faced monk had already stretched out a fat hand and grabbed the Biqing Spirit Bead, two of the four showed a cold look in their eyes, and the magic weapon in front of him suddenly turned into a huge spiritual light and shot towards the back of the round-faced monk.

"You're so bold."

Feeling the cold aura behind him, the round-faced monk couldn't help but be furious, the sinister and cunning he was naturally on guard, and with a movement of his mind, a shield spirit weapon floating beside him flashed lightly, and it reached behind him, and it swelled into a shield the size of a zhang, intending to take a blow from the two of them.

At the same time, his hand was already infused with mana, turning into a big hand that shimmered with pale golden spiritual light, grabbing towards the spirit bead.

The corners of his mouth showed a hint of coldness, those two guys really attacked from behind, once he gained power in the family in the future, he would definitely kill them, when the big golden hand he conjured up, after grabbing the spiritual light on the surface of the spirit bead, he suddenly found that next to the turquoise bead, there was actually a talisman flashing with a miserable green spiritual light.

"Not good."

Seeing the green talisman, the round-faced monk's face changed greatly, and his eyes also showed a look of horror, and he couldn't care about continuing to grab the spirit bead, so he turned around and was about to flee.

At this moment, a dark green aura suddenly spread, with a cold breath, at a speed that could not be captured by the naked eye, launching dark green ripples on the void.

Wherever the ripples passed, the snow was frozen in an instant, and as soon as the round-faced monk turned around, he felt a chill down his spine, and then felt his body gradually numb.

After thinking about this, my mind came to an abrupt end.

Dozens of zhang away, Han Changlin looked at the strange scene in front of him in surprise, the five immortal cultivators in the foundation building period, maintaining a strange posture, frozen in mid-air.

"Intermediate Spell Talisman?"

After Han Changlin's turquoise aura on the Kui Han bead dissipated, he also saw the talisman that flashed with green light, and then the talisman suddenly turned into a cloud of dark green aura and burst out.

The round-faced monk and the four children of the same clan were frozen into icemen almost instantly, and with the dark green aura swept by, they fell to the ground one after another, and fell into a cloud of red fine ice.

It is impossible for a talisman below the primary level to have such terrifying power, and only an intermediate-level spell can be caught off guard and kill five immortal cultivators above the late stage of foundation building.

In fact, if the round-faced monk hadn't been in a hurry to snatch this spiritual treasure before his companions, he wouldn't have died so miserably.

The other four, if it weren't for the same mind as the round-faced monk, they wouldn't have gotten together at the same time, although the power of the intermediate spell is strong, as long as they keep their distance, after the spell explodes, they can completely escape from the power coverage of the spell with the help of the escape spell.

Even if you can't completely escape the spell's range, you can at least avoid the center of the spell without being instantly obliterated.

Han Changlin sighed slightly, everyone in the world is greedy for mortals, don't you know that the greed of immortal cultivators is thousands of times greater than that of mortals.

Mu Qingxue's eyes did not change in the slightest, seeing that the five of them turned into ice cubes and shattered to the ground, she beckoned slightly, and Kui Hanzhu turned into a blue aura again, falling into her palm, and after a flash of aura, it had already disappeared without a trace.

"Come out."

The coldness in Mu Qingxue's eyes did not dissipate in the slightest, she stared coldly at the open space more than a dozen zhang away, and spoke.

The gray mist flashed, Han Changlin's face was full of astonishment, and the soul concealment technique combined with the transformation technique, even the Jindan monk couldn't find his traces, and Mu Qingxue, who was seriously injured, actually saw that he was hiding at a glance, which made Han Changlin very surprised in his heart.

"It's you."

Seeing Han Changlin's appearance, the coldness in Mu Qingxue's eyes dissipated most of it, and at this moment, Han Changlin had already recovered his original appearance when he appeared.

"Aunt Mu... Senior Mu, we meet again. ”

Han Changlin touched his nose to hide his embarrassment, not long ago, he and Mu Qingxue completed the task assigned by the sect, but he didn't expect that it had only been long before she had already succeeded in marrying Dan.

According to the rules of the immortal cultivation world, Han Changlin could only helplessly call out to his seniors.

Seeing the embarrassment on Han Changlin's face, Mu Qingxue's face softened slightly, and then said:

"Han Daoyou doesn't have to be polite, you and I have also had the pleasure of working together, you can call me Mu Daoyou."

"In this way, Han will climb high."

When Han Changlin heard this, he was naturally no longer polite, to be honest, calling Mu Qingxue's predecessor made him feel uncomfortable, since Mu Qingxue didn't care, he naturally couldn't ask for it.

"This isn't a place to stay for long, let's get out of here for a while, poof."

As soon as Mu Qingxue finished speaking, her eyes suddenly changed, and then a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the breath on her body quickly withered, and even her delicate body became unstable.

Han Changlin was slightly stunned, and then instinctively shook slightly, came to Mu Qingxue's side, and held her up.

"You're seriously injured?"

At this time, Han Changlin saw that there was an extremely deep wound under Mu Qingxue's ribs, and blood was still oozing outside.

Just by looking at it, Han Changlin understood that this wound was absolutely fatal.

Han Changlin helped herself, Mu Qingxue's eyes showed a touch of shyness, but she didn't make any moves, but let Han Changlin hold her shoulders, feeling the manly breath coming from Han Changlin's body, Mu Qingxue's heart couldn't help beating violently.

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