These are the three cultivators of the Refining Sect who can't perceive cultivation at all!

Except for the normal man in the middle, who was suspected to be the leader, the two monks next to him either had a pair of black wings or long enough hair to be used as a sword. It's weird to look at.

"You...... What do you want to do!?"

Luo Yun'er's face turned pale, and her heart had sunk to the bottom.

There is a legend that has been circulating on this cliff.

Some powerful monks specially selected some weak monks for their own safety to resist this terrifying freezing cold wind, she didn't believe it before, thinking it was just a rumor from some people, but after seeing it with her own eyes when she went out from here last time, she completely understood that there was no reason, everything was true!

"What are you doing?" The young man in the middle, who was suspected of being the leader, narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing a cruel smile: "Do we still need to explain this? Judging by the way you look, you must have guessed, that's right! We just need your help with a little favor!"

Luo Yun'er's body trembled, and she instinctively took a few steps back: "Don't think about it, I might as well jump directly from here for this kind of death!"

"Haha!" The man with a pair of black wings on the left couldn't help but laugh: "Little girl, you are really interesting, help us, if you are lucky, you can still live, if you don't help, you will definitely die if you jump, and ......"

"And what?" Luo Yun'er's face turned pale.

The man had a sarcastic look on his face: "And you have a person behind you, why do you want to jump down with her?"

Luo Yun'er's body trembled, picked up Yun Lan and retreated back in a panic, until she saw the faces of the three of them change greatly, she reacted and stopped, and found that she had unconsciously retreated to the edge of the cliff, and one more step, she and Yun Lan were about to fall into this cliff!

"Woman, you can think about it, as long as you jump down, with the power of freezing the cold wind, you will be completely devastated!" The man in the middle hurriedly stopped his companion who was still talking, and his face was gloomy.

Luo Yun'er gritted her teeth when she heard this: "Then you don't miss me......"

Bang!

Before he finished speaking, he heard a loud noise in the distance, which was so loud that everyone, including Luo Yun'er, was startled, and even some of the monks on the chain behind Luo Yun'er were frightened by this loud noise and stumbled off the cliff.

"What's going on?"

The faces of the three cultivators of the Refining Sect changed when they heard this, and they instinctively looked behind them, and suddenly opened their mouths in horror.

I saw, I don't know what's going on, the mountain wall that has been as steady as Mount Tai seems to have fallen into the magma and turned red and transparent, as if there is a terrifying existence in the belly of this mountain that is burning violently, and the boundless heat wave is sweeping around, even Luo Yun'er feels that her skin has a feeling of melting.

However, this is not the most shocking, just when everyone in the entire cliff was stunned to watch all this, this steep fiery red mountain wall suddenly spewed blazing flames and flints into the sky like a volcano, and the billowing smoke infected the entire sky like the end of the world, and on this fiery red sky, a figure galloped from the flames and fell heavily to the ground.

The earth shook violently!

"Huh, Luo Yun'er, are you here?"

The abnormalities around her gradually subsided in the dull loud noise, and Luo Yun'er, who was stunned, also saw the face of the falling figure clearly, and almost instantly, she was excited and burst into tears: "Brother Yang!"

Trotting all the way, with Yun Lan in her arms, Luo Yun'er slammed into the arms of the comer.

The stunned look on the face of the person who came, as the smoke dissipated, revealed Yang Jian's handsome and extraordinarily handsome face.

"What's wrong? Did something happen?"

Although Yang Jian was asking strange questions, his eyes had already looked at the three monks who were obviously ill-intentioned, after all, except for the guy in the middle, these three people looked like normal people, and the other two were monks of the Refining Sect at first glance.

"Brother Yang, the three of them are from the Refining Weapon Sect, and I almost didn't see you just now!" Hearing Yang Jian's words, Luo Yun'er remembered what was going on, and hurriedly pointed to the three monks of the Refining Weapon Sect and told the allusion to the broken mountain cliff.

"Freezing cold wind, take you as a backer?"

Yang Jian's face gradually turned cold, although she was not very familiar with Luo Yun'er, but Luo Yun'er was now in a cooperative relationship with herself, not to mention that she was still protecting Yun Lan for herself.

How dare you take advantage of his absence to ask for their lives?

Look for death!

"This fellow Daoist, this woman is your friend? I'm really sorry, I'm abrupt, I'm leaving!"

At this time, the young man who was suspected of being the leader looked at Yang Jian with a look of jealousy, and arched his hand and wanted to leave.

However, as soon as he turned around, he heard Yang Jian's faint voice: "Do I agree to let you go?"

The footsteps of the three of them suddenly stopped, and the young man in the lead turned his head with a gloomy face and said in a deep voice: "This fellow Daoist, I am Wan Si, the elder of the Refining Weapon Sect, and the two people around me are also my fellow disciples, I think, all this is a misunderstanding!"

"Misunderstanding?" Yang Jian sneered, stretched out his hand, and a three-pointed two-edged knife appeared in his hand, "When you threatened my companion just now, why didn't I see you mention the word misunderstanding?"

"You!" The winged man who claimed to be next to Elder Wansi was about to speak when he heard this, but was stopped by Elder Wansi: "Daoyou, what do you want, how about I apologize to your companion?"

As soon as the words fell, the man with hair like a sharp sword who had not spoken all this time couldn't help but shout: "No! Brother Wansi, we are all elders of the Refining Weapon Sect, how can we apologize to an outsider!"

"Shut up!" Wan Si's face changed, she glared at the man fiercely, and then arched her hand at Yang Jian: "This fellow Daoist is not strange, all this is a misunderstanding, and I am willing to apologize!"

Luo Yun'er looked at this scene dumbfounded, she didn't expect such a powerful Refining Sect elder to soften when she saw Yang Jian, this is too powerful!

So, she looked at Yang Jian with admiration, and even the anger just now disappeared inexplicably: "Brother Yang, why don't you ...... Forget it!They're the elders of the Refining Sect, I'm ......."

Before she finished speaking, Yang Jian waved her hand to stop her words, and still looked coldly at Elder Wansi in front of him: "Hehe, Elder Wansi, if the apology is useful, then this world doesn't need to cultivate!"

"You ......" Wan Si was furious in her heart, and couldn't help clenching her fists, "Daoyou, I have already given you enough face, don't toast or eat and drink!"

"Give me face?" Yang Jian seemed to have heard something funny, and couldn't help laughing, and then his eyes gradually turned red with the laughter, "Are you worthy!?"

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