"If I forcibly leave now, I will be chased as a murderer and act first."

Yan Xu's brows furrowed, and after a while, his face returned to calm, giving up the idea of leaving this place immediately, and instead chose to wait in place.

"Quick! Don't let him run! ”

The voices of people got closer and closer, and soon a group of Huangyao Valley disciples emerged from the dense forest in front of them, and scattered along the banks of the shallow waterfall, forming an encirclement, surrounding Yan Xu and those corpses in the middle, looking like they were facing a great enemy.

Most of these Huang Yao Gu disciples cultivated to the fourth or fifth level of qi refining, and there were a few in the sixth layer of qi refining, adding up to more than a dozen people.

The leader of the monk, who was wearing a red and white brocade robe, looked to be in his thirties, and had reached the seventh level of Qi refining, and was staring at Yan Xu with a vigilant face, shouting, "Thief! Stealing my Yellow Medicine Valley Spirit Grass, and killing my disciples, I will be captured before I can tie my hands! Otherwise, it will take your dog's life! ”

"Yan Xu, the head of the Xia Tianhao Sect, came at the invitation of Mo Fan, the elder of your faction. The chance encounter here halfway has nothing to do with the death of your disciple. Yan Xu said loudly with his hand, and took out a cyan token.

This cyan token was used as a token held by the people from the Tianhao Sect who came to Huangyao Valley when Mo Fan and Yan Xu took over the sect alliance at the beginning.

Yan Xu saw that the other party had a look of disbelief, and threw the token to the man in the red and white brocade robe with an indifferent expression.

The red and white brocade-robed monk took the cyan token, only to see that the words 'yellow' and 'medicine' were written on the front and back of the token, which was indeed a token issued by the elders of the gate.

Something is real! But this man still has to be caught!

The white-robed monk held the cyan token in his hand and said with a sneer:

"Since you can steal the well-protected spirit grass inside the door, it's not surprising to steal another token! Don't deceive me with such tricks. ”

Yan Xu put his hands behind his back, looked at the other party and said, "If Your Excellency doesn't believe it, then what?" And what proof do you have that I'm the murderer? ”

The man in the red and white brocade robe pinched the token, shook his finger at Yan Xu, and shouted angrily: "What Tianhao Sect!?" When did Nan'an have such a sect, it was clearly a bunch of nonsense! Either obediently be bound and go back with me, or you will be corrected on the spot! ”

Yan Xu raised his eyebrows, "Of course I can go back with you, I was originally going to go to Huangyao Valley, and when I saw Elder Mo Fan, I naturally came to the ground." ”

"Humph! It's good to know each other, in that case, come on! Tie him up for me. ”

Unexpectedly, the other party said that he would do it, Yan Xu looked at a few people who approached, and the suppressed momentum slowly dispersed, and suddenly these Huangyao Valley disciples did not dare to get closer for half a minute.

"And say you're not a thief! Looking at your cultivation, it is clearly the same as the cultivation of the black figure who escaped, it is the seventh layer of qi refining, and it is finally exposed! ”

The man in the red and white brocade robe said angrily, holding a gourd-shaped medium-grade magic weapon in his hand, and as long as the situation was slightly wrong, he would immediately take action.

Yan Xu shook his head speechlessly, this was really a coincidence, and he couldn't help but think in his heart: "Huang Yaogu encountered thieves, and his cultivation is similar to mine, but no one knows what this person looks like." It seems that the disciples of Huang Yaogu lying on the ground were the first to be hunted down and then killed, and I happened to be here because I really can't explain it. ”

Since the other party has already preconceived, I am afraid that it will not be of much use to explain it bitterly.

The white-robed monk in charge of the pursuit couldn't catch the thief, as long as he could catch Yan Xu back and take the blame, at least he could give an explanation to the sect, maybe it would be a great achievement.

"I advise you to be obedient, otherwise I won't show mercy!"

The cultivation of the man in the red and white brocade robe is comparable to Yan Xu, and he is accompanied by many disciples, and he is unwilling to talk nonsense with Yan Xu anymore, as long as he disagrees again, he will immediately do it.

Yan Xu said in a righteous manner: "The theft of your sect's spirit grass and the killing of your disciple have nothing to do with me. Since you want to take me back to the Yellow Medicine Valley, I will go back with you, but I must not be tied up on this rope. The face of the Tianhao Sect can't be thrown on me. ”

Joke! As the head of a faction, he was tied up and escorted to Huangyao Valley by these people, even if he misunderstood and explained later, he would not have to mix in the Nan'an Xiuzhen Realm in the future.

"Do it! Catch this person, live or die! ”

The man in the red and white brocade robe shouted angrily, and immediately didn't want to say more, and directly beckoned his subordinates to kill Yan Xu.

Looking at the many Huangyao Valley disciples rushing over, Yan Xu sighed, "If I don't teach you a lesson, I really can't communicate happily." ”

More than a dozen spells came from all directions, forming an encirclement and wanting to take down Yan Xu in one fell swoop.

With the help of their divine sense, these fourth- and fifth-level Qi refining cultivators cast spells, but they couldn't escape Yan Xu's eyes at all, and they easily dodged them all.

The red-robed man expected that Yan Xu would be able to avoid the attacks of his disciples, but he didn't expect the other party to dodge so easily, and his strength assessment increased by a few points, so he immediately stopped hesitating, and raised the gourd-like magic weapon in his mouth.

When Yan Xu dodged the attacks of the others, he paid a lot of attention to the man in the red and white brocade robe who was in the lead.

Among the dozen or so Yellow Medicine Valley disciples who besieged Yan Xu, he was the only one who was a seventh-level Qi Refining Cultivator.

The seventh layer of qi refining, even if it is only one layer away from the sixth layer of refining, the gap is quite large, and the main reason is that the seventh layer of qi refining can condense divine consciousness.

The Divine Sense has a very great impact on both the sensitivity of the surrounding observation and the subtlety of the control of spells, so it is no problem for an ordinary Qi Refining Seventh-Layer Cultivator to deal with six or seven Qi Refining Fourth- and Five-Layer Cultivators.

Obviously, Yan Xu's strength certainly couldn't be described only by the strength of an ordinary Qi Refining Seventh-Layer Cultivator, so he naturally had the confidence to face the siege of these dozen Yellow Medicine Valley disciples alone.

The only thing that needs to be noted is that Yan Xu should pay attention to the seventh-layer red and white brocade robe monk in front of him who is refining qi with him.

The white-robed monk finished reciting the mantra in a whisper, unplugged the mouth of the gourd, and a cold and cold air rushed straight in.

This icy cold air is like layers of white mist, if you don't use your divine sense to probe, but you can't detect it from the outside, it's extremely easy to take it lightly.

In the white mist formed by the cold air, a few ice crystals flashed with dazzling brilliance, and they came towards Yan Xu extremely quickly, making people have no doubt that the power was far superior to spells such as the Ice Pick Technique.

The gourd in the hand of the red and white brocade-robed monk was only a medium-grade magic weapon, if it was a medium-grade magic weapon such as a sword, Yan Xu was completely sure that it would be hard connected and unscathed.

But this cold qi is abnormally cold, even if it can't hurt Yan Xu, it can slow down, and when the rest of the Huangyao Valley disciples gather together to besiege, it is difficult for Yan Xu to guarantee that he will not shoot too hard.

If you kill the disciples of Huang Yaogu by mistake with too much weight, even if today's matter is reasonable, it will still hurt the alliance between the two factions after all.

Yan Xu had many scruples and thoughts in his mind, but in the electric light, the cold white mist had not yet spread in front of him.

Capture the thief and capture the king first, as long as the leader of the red and white brocade-robed monk is restrained, the others will not act rashly.

Yan Xu's palms slapped out without hesitation, and the two giant palms of yellow sand formed by mana formed in an instant, rolling towards the cold and cold air.

The giant palm of yellow sand collided with the cold white mist and cold air, making a burst of ice shattering sound.

Cha! Cha! Cha!

The white mist and cold air froze all the surface of the Yellow Sand Giant Palm, forming fine ice slag, but the amount of cold air was seriously consumed, and it could not completely prevent the Yellow Sand Giant Palm from continuing to pounce on the Red and White Brocade Robe Monk.

The face of the red-white brocade-robed monk did not change, and the cold cold qi of the gourd in his hand kept coming out.

The icy cold air surged more and more, and finally completely froze the Yellow Sand Giant Palm, completely breaking off the connection between the Giant Palm and Yan Xu's Divine Sense.

The giant palm of yellow sand that lost Yan Xu's control shattered into yellow and white ice and sand.

"It's so strong, it's almost unbearable."

Before the white-robed monk could relax and wipe the beads of sweat from his forehead, a sudden chill on his neck made him unable to hold the gourd steadily, and he fell to the ground and rolled a few times and fell into the water.

A cold sword blade rested on his neck, and the whole person froze suddenly, not daring to make any more movements.

Taking advantage of the cold air and the stalemate with the giant palm of the yellow sand for a moment, Yan Xu killed behind the opponent at a ghostly speed, held the Collapse Yue Sword with one hand to restrain the opponent, and said coldly:

"Now, you can take me to the Yellow Medicine Valley."