"May I do my best in the Dharma realm, indulge in all sentient beings, develop bodhicitta and do my best to repay ......"

The loud Buddha voice sounded slowly.

At the beginning, the people who were still full of fierce faces just now instantly became solemn, as if all evil thoughts had been expelled at once.

The voice continued, and everyone involuntarily sat cross-legged, forming the Fearless Seal with one hand and the Meditation Seal with the other, and began to chant along.

Horror and anger flashed across their faces from time to time, but they were eventually replaced by solemnity as the scriptures were chanted.

A ray of golden light appeared above their heads, and their hair, both men and women, began to fall out automatically, as if they were taking refuge in Buddhism.

The golden light gradually spread, and everywhere it passed, everything was dyed gold.

A moment later, the four people besieging Nie Laojiu lost their breath of life and turned into four golden and lifelike Buddha statues.

Seeing this scene, the two people who were originally violent, ready to kill Xu Wen, were so frightened that their faces were like dirt, and cold sweat broke out.

If it weren't for Zhou Xiaoer's command, the two of them would inevitably become Buddha statues.

Fortunately, the range of this move is limited, only less than six feet away, otherwise ......

"Smack!"

At the scene of the dead silence, there was a sudden soft sound, and the rosary suspended in the air, emitting infinite golden light, suddenly broke, fell to the ground and broke in half.

The rosary disappeared, and the golden enchantment disappeared with it, revealing Nie Laojiu, who was still covered in blood.

Although he killed four people, with his current situation, the remaining two could still kill him at any time.

And this rosary was obviously his last resort, otherwise he wouldn't have to take so much risk, and would rather be lured in front of him with many swords.

No one is a fool, thinking about this, the two of them threw down Xu Wen and pounced on Nie Laojiu.

It is better for others to die, and for those who have less spoils, they can get a little more.

Looking at the two people who pounced, Nie Laojiu was really desperate this time.

The rosary was his means of pressing the bottom of the box, and nothing else.

Suddenly, he saw Xu Wen.

The original rickety body became straight at some point, and what made people feel even more unusual was that there was not the slightest fear in the other party's eyes.

Just as a person who is about to drown will not let go of a single straw, he instinctively shouted:

"Fellow Daoist, save me, I have a map of the ruins of the West Mountain..."

As soon as these words came out, Xu Wen, who didn't want to be nosy, and was already about to leave, suddenly stopped.

Originally, he had no interest in the ruins of the West Mountain, but now he ......

As soon as the thought passed, he suddenly raised his hand and waved, and the Xuantie magic sword shot out.

The two realized that something was wrong when Nie Laojiu asked for help, and as soon as they wanted to resist, Dao vines appeared out of thin air and bound them tightly.

The Xuantie Sword was as fast as lightning, and it circled around the heads of the two people.

"Gulu" and "Gulu" sounded, and the two huge heads suddenly fell into the dust.

Looking at Xu Wen, who was slowly approaching, Nie Laojiu's pale face squeezed out a smile that was more ugly than crying.

The power of the Rosary of Refuge is incomparable, and it can kill several people with a single move, but it cannot heal the wounds.

He was already seriously injured, and he was slashed several times by those men, and even if it was not a fatal part, the blood on his whole body was almost gone.

With a wave of his hand, several nearby trees withered and died, and a pure life force shot out from Xu Wen's hand and fell into Nie Laojiu's body.

He pinched the magic trick again, and the clear light of the Dao was sprinkled, and the poison removal technique eliminated most of the poison in his body.

With the rejuvenation technique and the poison removal technique, Nie Laojiu's originally white and blue face suddenly regained a bit of blood, and he was pulled back from the brink of death.

A cultivator's vitality is vigorous, and as long as the origin is not damaged, no matter how heavy this kind of flesh and skin injury is, there will be no major problem if he breathes a sigh of relief.

Seeing Xu Wen's superb rejuvenation technique and detoxification technique, Nie Laojiu's attitude became even more respectful.

Life is the greatest miracle, and spells involving the human body are generally complex, and the same is true for healing spells, which are much more difficult to get started than ordinary attack and defense spells.

Those who can spend time cultivating this kind of spell are either spiritual doctors or sect lands, and they can't be offended.

has been messing around in the ghost market, Nie Laojiu is very eye-catching, and he didn't care about treating his injuries, so he hurriedly took out a piece of silk silk from his arms and said in a low voice:

"Brother Dao, this is a map that I accidentally acquired during my last adventure, although it has been a long time, but it is basically right."

"If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have been able to find the vultures."

"This map is extremely complicated, and I didn't rub ......"

Without waiting for Xu Wen to speak, Nie Laojiu took the initiative to tell him how he found the map and the beginning and end of his adventure at the Xishan Ruins.

The silk silk area is not large, less than two feet, and there are many mountains and rivers with detailed geographical locations drawn on it, and if you drive mana, you can also enlarge the terrain of a certain place, abbreviate, or even three-dimensional.

This is no longer an ordinary map, but some kind of special magic weapon, not to mention ordinary people, not cultivators who have studied refining weapons can't make it, just don't worry about Nie Laojiu's rubbing.

It's a pity that the silk silk is not complete, there are obvious traces of fire, and in the end only this little is left.

With this map, it will definitely be much safer to go to the Xishan Ruins in the future, so I carefully folded the map and put it away.

This is also the reward that Nie Laojiu asked him to help, to eliminate disasters for others and take money from people, which is justified and does not need any embarrassment.

When Xu Wen checked the map, Nie Laojiu was not idle, picking out useful things and putting them in front of Xu Wen.

Judging by his skillful movements, it is obviously not the first time that this kind of thing has been done.

This person is so eye-catching, but it is also interesting, Xu Wen, who has never been served like this, couldn't help but think in his heart.

With a wave of his hand, he put away the spirit stone first.

However, no compared to Sun Jun and Zhang Xing, these people are all the lowest level of loose cultivation, even if they go to the Xishan Ruins to gain something, they add up to only more than two hundred spirit stones.

The other miscellaneous magic weapons were piled up together, and Xu Wen didn't bother to distinguish them one by one, his mind moved, and he opened the Heavenly Eye Treasure Light Technique.

Looking at the dim treasure light, he couldn't help but shake his head, all of them were non-grade or first-order magic weapons.

With his current wealth and vision, these things are completely uninteresting.

"Brother Dao doesn't like these things? Also, our casual cultivation naturally can't be compared with Brother Dao. ”

Seeing Xu Wen like this, Nie Laojiu's heart blossomed, but his mouth was silent, and he handed over the last few things and said:

"There are a few more things here, I don't know if I can enter the eyes of the Daoist brother......"

Sweeping over a few things in his hand, Xu Wen's eyes suddenly froze, and he raised his hand to take a piece of sword body.

This is a broken sword body, the blades on both sides are cold and shining, it looks very sharp, and there are many scaly forging marks on the pale cyan sword spine, emitting a dazzling white light.

Just at a glance, Xu Wen felt that this thing was very familiar, although the width was a little incorrect, but the style and color were the same as the green scale sword.

The Heavenly Eye Treasure Light Technique dissipated, and a message appeared in Xu Wen's mind:

Fragment of the Green Scale Sword, repairable!