"Well, according to what my sister said, let's go to explore the treasure first. The plain-clothed nun nodded, smiled and instilled mana into the mountain and river fan, only to see a black and white whirlwind appear on the fan, hovering over the fan.

The plain-clothed nun waved the fan fiercely, and the black and white whirlwind swept towards the thick fog.

I saw the black and white whirlwind tearing the thick fog, and the fog faded a little in an instant, and I saw dozens of yellow flying ants rushing out.

The whirlwind stirred up the fog and disturbed the ant nest, and there was a loud buzz in the deeper fog, and more flying ants rushed out of the fog and surged densely towards the two women.

Tu Min's face remained unchanged, without saying a word, his cuffs shook, and a quaint little clock suddenly appeared in his hand, only to see him shake gently, and the invisible sound wave swept towards the opposite side.

A large number of flying ants collided with the sound wave and staggered towards the ground, struggling on the ground and unable to fly again.

But there were still some flying ants that approached the two of them by leaning on their companions in front of them, with sharp mouthparts growing out of their mouths, and frantically shaking their wings and rushing in front of them.

At this moment, the plain-clothed nun beside him threw out a golden bronze mirror, and saw that where the golden light shone, all the flying ants fell one after another.

The two glanced at each other, and as soon as their figures floated, they entered the faint mist and rushed towards the mountain peak.

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In the canyon more than ten miles away, Song Ze looked at the two Tiangongmen disciples who were blocking in front of him, his face showed a gloomy color, and he saw that the giant bear puppet of the long-faced monk was actually woven from a five-hundred-year-old vine willow, and the wind blade could not penetrate.

It's just that Song Ze didn't give up, holding the Qingyun Banner and constantly releasing the wind blade, attacking the Huangshan boy next to him who had slightly weaker mana.

The long-faced disciple drove the giant bear puppet to block it, and the three-inch-long wind blade was still a few feet away from the vine willow and scattered.

Seeing that the puppet's defense was so tight, Song Ze was a little hesitant to use his hole cards or retreat first, so he said to the two people opposite: "Two senior brothers of Tiangongmen, my wind blade can't break through your defenses, and your means can't help the body protection wind, why don't I give you a few elixirs and let me go?"

"Senior brother won't stop us if he wants to, but you have to hand over the storage bag. I see that you have only been a beginner for a few years, and even if you are proficient in wind magic, you will definitely be an opponent for the two of us. The long-faced Tiangongmen disciple's words were like broken gongs, and his ears were buzzing.

Now the yellow-shirted young man next to him looked at the green jade flag in Song Ze's hand, and his eyes couldn't help revealing a hint of discoloration.

"Senior brother, this elixir must be enjoyed in a good way, as long as you hand over the storage bag, we will definitely let you leave safely. The young man next to him also chimed in.

"This junior brother, I am now in ten breaths, your life and death are in your own hands! ten, nine, ......" I saw the countdown with a gloomy face.

Song Ze, who was opposite them, heard this, his face was extremely gloomy, and he suddenly took out a cyan bead from the cuff of the storage bag and put it in his mouth, and the breath on his body changed, and the wind surrounding him became extremely violent!

"Senior Brother Qu, be careful, I will go all out to meet the enemy next, I can't take care of you, I didn't expect him to have such a powerful hole card on his body!"

When the long-faced disciple saw this, his face turned gloomy, and he said a few words of concern in his mouth.

Then this person patted the storage bag, and there were three more swarthy beast-shaped puppets around him, only to see that the leopard-shaped puppet was blurred, turning into a cloud of phantoms and pounced on it, the speed was extremely fast, and after seeing a few flashes, he came to Song Ze's body like a thunderbolt, and waved over with a pair of sharp claws.

Seeing this, Song Ze's face flashed, and he suddenly shouted, and the wind in front of him turned into a wall of wind, blocking the sharp claws that swung over, and then pushed the leopard-shaped puppet into the distance.

After the leopard-shaped puppet was pushed away, there was a soft "click", and when it opened its mouth, it spit out a few yellow spiritual lights, and slammed into the wind wall.

I saw that Song Ze didn't care when he saw the spiritual light spraying over, he just waved his hand, and more than a dozen evergreen wind blades appeared, and waved his hand towards the two people opposite.

I saw that the yellow spiritual light sprayed on the wind wall, and it was only slightly twisted to return to its original state, and the dozen or so wind blades were thrown over.

The older disciple was slightly stunned, and hurriedly let the puppet block in front of him.

The five-hundred-year-old vine willow is really extraordinary, the wind blade slashed on the giant bear puppet, and most of the power was suddenly dispersed, but there was still a small half of the power that slashed on the body of the vine willow.

I saw that the sturdy vine willow was broken dozens of roots, and the giant bear puppet was also shocked back a few steps.

The older disciple was shocked, and hurriedly took out a few more puppet archers from the storage bag, and shouted loudly: "Senior Brother Qu, this person has some means, quickly release the puppet to fight the enemy with me!"

Now the Huangshan young man who was watching from the sidelines heard this, his eyes flashed slightly, and he threw out a few round balls, turning into a snake and scorpion puppet and swept towards Song Ze frantically.

The disciple couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw a few puppets interrupting Song Ze's wind blade, only to see his cuffs shake and take out more than a dozen spirit stones, and fly to the puppet's spare slot, and the spiritual light on the puppet's body flashed.

"Senior brother, you hold this person for the time being, and watch me kill him by pressing the bottom of the box!" the older disciple glanced at Song Ze and said viciously.

The yellow cedar boy took advantage of his inattention to take out a blood-red jade pendant and waved it, and Song Ze, who was about to use the thunderbolt method, was shocked in his heart, and reduced the power of the wind blade by half and roared away.

"Senior brother, I'm here to protect you!" the yellow-shirted young man said quickly, and quickly ran to his side.

I saw that he released a puppet to block the wind blade, and suddenly a dozen more thin needles appeared in his hand, and they roared towards the face of the older disciple.

The disciple felt a tingling pain in his face, and then let out a terrible scream.

I saw that there were more than a dozen bloody holes in his face, and two in each of the two eye sockets, and blood was flowing down his cheeks.

That disciple was also an outstanding person in the Tiangong Sect, and he instantly understood that it was the junior brother who betrayed him. In a fit of rage, he hurriedly took out various colored beads from the storage bag and rolled them down.

I saw the orbs conjure up beast-shaped puppets, but no one commanded them to stay where they were.

And the Huangshan boy who succeeded in the sneak attack was not soft, and a turquoise short knife appeared in his hand, leaving several deep blood marks on his body.

That day, the hearts of the disciples of the Gongmen instantly sank to the bottom.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to be a member of the alliance, but your methods are inevitably too bad, so let me solve it. At this moment, Song Ze's voice came from his ears.

The next moment, he heard the whistling wind in his ears, and he ran to the side in despair.

Suddenly, he felt a chill, and then he fell to the ground, and as he was dying, he tried to open his mouth to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

"This fellow Daoist, your Wind Blade Technique is about to be completed, and its power is really extraordinary. The Huangshan boy looked at Song Ze and said lightly.

"If I knew your identity, I wouldn't have needed the Wind Bead, this treasure consumes a lot of my mana, and it will even reduce my longevity. Song Ze spit out the blue orb and said with a frown, while dispersing the surrounding wind.

"If you hadn't taken out the Wind Bead, Senior Brother and I would have teamed up to kill you. He died but there was no one to protect me, and I didn't know how many dangers there were, and I didn't dare to go alone. The Huangshan boy looked at the corpse in the distance and said with a headache.

"Throwing his body down the canyon and cleaning up the blood, we went to the same door and went to the mountain peak to investigate. If you encounter an ordinary elixir, you will divide it, and if you encounter a rare thing, we will join forces to kill them all!" Song Ze said nonchalantly.

"This plan of yours is also feasible, I have the Sumeru Pa given by the alliance, and I can avoid the glance of the strong people of Yudan. If we can contribute some rare treasures to the alliance, the alliance will definitely help us build a foundation. There was a hint of excitement on the face of the yellow cedar boy.

"Well, let's take care of this place first, and then go to the neighborhood to look for the same door, and we pretend to meet at the Asuka Peak. Remember, we are all looking for only one person, and too many people are prone to accidents. Song Ze also agreed with the plan in his heart, thought about it and added, and a fiery look appeared on his face.

So the two threw the body that had fallen in a pool of blood into the canyon, and the yellow fir boy took all his body away, cleaned up the bloodstains, and the two left separately.