Dao Wuya asked Yun Rumeng's soul: "Is there any loss?"

"Master, how could I be lost for such a trivial matter. In this life, the experience of clouds following me is just a dream when I take a nap. Master...... You've forgotten too much of it...... I've forgotten too much......" Yun said.

"In the last life, did you also call Yun Xiangsui?" asked Dao Wuya.

"Yes master!"

To return to the Spirit Venerable Sect, you have to pass through several mortal villages, enter a dangerous plank road, and pass through a forest.

However, in dangerous plank road areas, there are often loose robbery roads in forest areas.

"Master, I read the memories of the clouds and found a strange place. "The clouds follow the way.

"What do you mean?"

"Within the Lingzun Sect, there is something strange about the 'Danqing Peak', one of the seven peaks. "The clouds follow the way.

"But I don't know how. Yun Xiang added.

Dao Wuya nodded slightly and continued on his way.

Passing through several mortal villages, Dao Wuya saw carefree children and mortals working in the fields.

His childhood was spent in the Heavenly Prison, and he grew up in the stories of the immortal cultivation realm of a group of Spirit Mountain Realm powerhouses.

"Master, how is your combat power?" asked Yun Xiang.

"This ......," there is no end to the road, "I haven't fought anyone yet." ”

"I believe that my master's combat power is unparalleled!" said Yun Xiang.

Dao Wuya smiled and said, "I hope so." ”

When he arrived at the forest, he saw a convoy. There were monks and mortals in the convoy, and the monks did not exceed the sixth level of the Spirit Realm.

"This son, are you going to walk through the forest?" an old man from the fifth layer of the Spirit Condensation Realm raised his voice.

Dao Wuya nodded and said, "Exactly." ”

"It's almost dusk right now, and there are many robberies ahead, so it's better for Childe to join our team, and the peers can be regarded as having a response. The old man said respectfully.

"What kind of cultivation is it to rob the Dao and scatter the cultivation?"

"Most of them are Spirit Condensation Realm monks. "The clouds follow the way.

"Thank you, sir, for the invitation, the boy is better than obeying his fate. "Dao Wuya joins the convoy and is ushered into a carriage.

When I entered the carriage, there were several Condensing Realm monks.

"Childe doesn't have to worry, there are also passers-by in the car. After crossing the forest, everyone can pay a fare. The old man saw that Dao Wuyan was suspicious and hurriedly said.

"How many spirit stones?" asked the monk.

"It's just three spirit stones. The old man said, "But we still need to wait a little longer, and wait for a few more fellow monks." ”

After a short time, monks entered the carriage one after another.

"Let's go!" a moment later, a voice came out.

The convoy moved slowly.

"Little brother," a monk next to him touched Dao Boundless, "have you noticed anything strange?"

"What?" said the monk, who was trembling when he noticed it.

"What did you find this convoy transporting? After a long time, the monk said.

The road is endless.

"But there is no convoy to transport monks here!" the monk said.

"Could it be that this convoy is a disguised robbery and scattered cultivation?" said Dao Wuya secretly.

Dao Wuya looked around the carriage and found that the other monks were all closing their eyes, either cultivating or thinking about problems.

After a while, Dao Wuyan lifted a corner of the curtain, and twilight outside the window was approaching!

Indeed, Dao Wuya felt a little weird!

The convoy slowly passed through the forest, and only the sound of the wheels and the faint wind of "Zaza" could be heard, and the leader of the convoy was silent, and all the monks in the car were silent.

This shouldn't be the way a normal team should behave!

The monk crossed his knees and bowed his head, muttering something in his mouth.

This depressing feeling is getting worse and worse!

Dao Wuya is not cultivating, because his ego is cultivating spells all the time.

Suddenly, in an instant, the monks in the car opened their eyes in unison!

They didn't look at Dao Wuya and the shivering monk next to him, but they all looked out of the car!

"Whew!" they jumped out of the car one after another.

When the monks jumped out of the car, the trembling monks pulled Dao Wuyan and said, "Get out of the car and hide." ”

"What's going on?" asked Dao Wuya.

The monk didn't answer, but through the faint moonlight, Dao Wuya saw a flash of smugness on his face.

Soon, Dao Wuya and the monk lurked behind a tree.

Through the gaps in the grass and trees, Dao Wuya saw dozens of monks gathered around the convoy.

"Xue Laosan!" shouted violently, "What do you mean by this?" The old man who greeted the endless path appeared.

"Old man Ding! Our Boss Xue has already said ten days ago that we will let you leave the forest within ten days. Since you don't leave, then don't blame us for being polite!" Xue Laosan said.

"Hehe, could it be that your Xue family gang wants to monopolize the interests of this place?" Old man Ding smiled and said, "What a big appetite!"

"That's a lot of nonsense!Brothers, go on!" Xue Laosan gave an order, and more than a dozen monks began to release the spell.

"Hehe, a bunch of fools, it's time for the spirit suppression to take effect!" said Old Man Ding, raising his hand and letting his own monks take action together!

"Suppress the spirit?" Suddenly, Xue Laosan exclaimed.

"Fight quickly!" Xue Laosan said hurriedly, "This medicine can last for half a stick of incense for a while!"

Suddenly, "Fireball Technique!" and "Ice Strike Technique!"...... They are all common spells, and the two factions are inseparable!

Obviously, Xue Laosan's side was stronger, and several people were injured on Old Man Ding's side immediately.

A scream!

One person has died on Old Man Ding's side!

But with the onset of the medicinal effect of the suppression of the soul, Xue Laosan seemed to be gradually exhausted!

Dao Wuya felt that his spiritual power was gradually disappearing!

Dao Wuya deliberately whispered: "My spiritual power!"

The monk beside him said, "Hehe!" His eyes showed a shrewd look, and he looked at Dao Wuya without saying a word.

"What are you going to do?" asked Dao Wuyan.

The monk beside him didn't speak, but just watched with amusement as the monks of Xue Laosan and Old Man Ding kept falling and dying!

Half pillar incense time is almost up!

Dao Wuyan felt that his spiritual power was running out!

Xue Laosan was the only one left! Seriously injured!

And there were three people on Old Man Ding's side! Although they were seriously injured, they smiled evilly and said, "Xue Laosan, is there no spiritual power?" Hahahahahaha!"

Just as Old Man Ding was about to release a "fireball technique", a figure slowly walked out of the darkness!

"Fourth!" Xue Laosan said in surprise.

"Xue Laosi?" said Old Man Ding in surprise.

"Snort!" Xue Laosi sacrificed a small red sword, only to see a person's head rolling off!

"You!" Xue Laosi let out a scream of disbelief before he died.

Xue Laosi raised his left hand, only to see a black centipede burrowing into Xue Laosan's headless corpse!

At this time, the three old men Ding were already at the end of their crossbows, and said tremblingly: "Please raise your noble hand! All the storage bags here belong to Your Excellency!"

"Hehe, it's all mine!"

Xue Laosi's whole body cultivation exploded, and the spirit condensation realm was eight layers!

Old man Ding and the three of them retreated and slowly moved backwards!

I only heard three "sneers", and three heads fell to the ground!

Three centipedes burrow into the bodies of three people again!

"Haven't you come out yet?" Xue Laosi sneered, and the blood-red flying sword stabbed directly at Dao Wuyan!