Who is this person?

Just as Murong Ni was puzzled, a slightly familiar figure appeared in mid-air.

It was a white cloud, and there was a lazy old man on the white cloud, with white hair and white beard, and his body was dusty, but with a wave of his hand, the entire beast tide that rushed forward was overturned, and the whole ground appeared with gurgling blood and seriously injured monks, without any of the demon beasts, and then, a very powerful coercion covered the beast tide, and those crazy demon beasts fled back in fear one by one after facing this coercion, and never dared to take half a step in the thunder pool.

Seeing this, Murong Ni's eyes suddenly lit up.

It's him!

The tower keeper of the Eight Sealed Tibetan Scripture Towers - Ming Maohua!

I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, Ming Maohua's eyes slowly glanced in the direction of Murong Ni, and then looked at the ground steadily, thinking about finding a place to put his feet, but the ground was patches of red, and Ming Maohua simply went to the white clouds and floated away lazily.

Seeing this, Murong Ni's face couldn't help but change, and she shouted loudly: "Senior, since the senior is here, why are you leaving?"

On that side, Ming Maohua didn't pay attention to her, and the clouds disappeared in mid-air.

On this side, Liu Kui woke up from his surprise and ran in the direction of Murong Ni.

"Does Murong Daoyou know that great power?"

Murong Ni looked at the direction where Ming Maohua disappeared in a daze, and did not speak.

The beast tide was temporarily forced back by a cultivator power who came out of nowhere, giving everyone present a chance to breathe, but people didn't know the origin of this power, and they didn't know why he came and left in a hurry, but after a while, the beast tide made a comeback, but at this moment, everyone present didn't have to worry at all.

Because the support of the Wayama faction has arrived.

When Murong Ni and the other monks who had been wounded in the battle were moved to a makeshift tent for the wounded, the tent was filled with chatter.

"Hey, have you seen that mighty face?"

"That master is really powerful, just with a slight wave of his hand, all the beast tide was swept out, this powerful power I have only seen in the records of the ancient flood wilderness, that person's cultivation has at least reached the stage of transformation into a god!"

"Oh, it doesn't seem that there is no great power of cultivation in the cultivation realm, we know, isn't the highest cultivation the hall master of the Kunlun Law Enforcement Hall, the cultivation of the Great Perfection out of the body, the next step is to be promoted to the Transformation Stage, and there is the predecessor of Yu Botai, the leader of the Scattered Alliance, he is now a cultivator in the late stage of the out-of-body stage, and he will definitely be a powerful monk in the transformation stage in the future. ”

"Then how do you explain that powerful power? With a wave of his hand, he can force back thousands of troops, could it be some kind of secluded cultivator in the realm of cultivation?"

"I think it's possible!"

"I'm sure I'm right, seeing that powerful man came and walked so fast, we didn't even see his true face and left, isn't it the usual style of a reclusive monk to be so low-key?"

Murong Ni, who was bandaging her wounds by the Heshan Sect's medical cultivators, listened to these Heshan Sect disciples discussing excitedly, her eyes moved, but she didn't say a word.

At some point, Liu Kui walked to her side and stared at her for a while, but after all, he didn't continue to ask.

At that time, Murong Ni's voice was not small, but the noise of those demonic beasts covered all her voice, and only Liu Kui, who was standing beside her, heard what she said to the powerful power that suddenly appeared behind her, and it could be seen that Murong Ni must know that person.

However, she didn't say it at the time, and now looking at her appearance, she didn't plan to say it, no matter how curious Liu Kui was in his heart, he still left quietly.

"Miss Murong, you raise your hand, there is a wound on your waist, if you don't deal with it, you're afraid that it will be infected. The girl Yixiu, who had just taken office and was sent to support, looked at the red-clothed beauty in front of her nervously, and her mood was indescribably excited.

Oh my God, is this Murong Ni of the Hundred Wisdom List of Cultivating Truths, is this the Murong Ni who has cultivated the body of bitter cold and made great contributions when she resisted the tide of beasts! As soon as she came out of the school, she was able to treat Murong Ni's injuries, oh my God, she would wake up laughing in her dreams......

At this moment, Murong Ni had not yet freshened up, her black hair was scattered, and she exuded a bloody aura all over her body, she didn't speak or move, thinking about something seriously, and she didn't hear what the girl doctor said.

Seeing that Murong Ni didn't move, the young girl became even more nervous, and carefully shook Murong Ni's shoulder, and then said, "Mu ...... Miss Murong?"

Hearing this, Murong Ni came back to her senses, raised her eyes to meet the girl's sincere gaze, and then recalled what she had just said, and let out a faint "um", and then raised her hand so that the little doctor could treat her wounds.

The girl became even more nervous, squatted down, took out the elixir for treating external injuries from the medicine box, and then touched Murong Ni's waist.

The blood has condensed with the red clothes in one place, they are all the same color and it is difficult to distinguish, the girl started to fight twelve points of spirit, and began to seriously use her spiritual power to divide the flesh and clothing for Murong Ni, what shocked her was that such a character as Murong Ni, she was wearing a red dress that was only made of ordinary fabric, not a magic robe, with such a noble identity but so low-key, the girl had a little more worship for Murong Ni in her heart.

Although Murong Ni's gaze did not fall on the body of the young doctor, her divine sense had been paying attention to her condition, but she saw that under the careful treatment of the girl, the separation of her wounds and clothes was perfect, which showed that this little doctor's control of spiritual power was very good.

Immediately after, the girl began to give Murong Ni medicine, and suddenly a voice fell from the top of her head.

"What's your name?"

When the words fell, the girl's heart trembled, and the bottle in her hand was not held steady, but fortunately it was supported by Murong Ni's spiritual power, and the jade bottle that was about to pour all the medicinal powder on her small wound stood up again and put it back into the girl's hand safely.

The girl's face was as red as a big apple.

Looking at her appearance, Murong Ni's eyes couldn't help but move: "Are you afraid of me?"

Hearing this, the girl immediately raised her head, shook her hands in a panic and said, "No, no, no, I'm just...... I've just heard about Miss Murong's deeds, and it's special...... Special worship of Miss Murong!"

Murong Ni was stunned, then smiled lightly: "Thank you." ”