When Rifampin hurried in, he saw people standing in a circle around the cauldron, apparently waiting for them.

"Second Young Master, how is it?" Zuo Protector couldn't see the situation inside, and asked.

"There was no fighting, they were all waiting there. Rifle straightened his cloak and pointed his chin at the artifact.

Hearing this, Zuo Protector's face was full of disappointment.

It's a pity, if you can consume their spiritual power, it will be easier.

Don't look at the bad face of this pot, it is black, and it is uneven, it always seems to be stained, but this material is not adulterated at all, and it is fired by a lot of precious material scraps.

Its quality has reached the level of a medium-grade spiritual weapon, if it is not for the lack of a spiritual weapon, the top grade can also be evaluated, which is also the reason why Rifampin is relieved to come back.

As for the rest of the people, they can't open it for hours.

"Even if we don't fight, if we can't kill them, don't go back alive, do you hear?" Rifopin swept around fiercely, and the monks around him lowered their heads, not daring to look at him.

"What the young master said is that we have wasted so much thought, we will definitely be able to take them down, and when the time comes, we will ambush them here, and we will also give Xiao Changhe and the others who came back..." Zuo Protector's hand wiped his neck, "As long as it is handled properly, the second young master will make a great contribution, and the monks of the Xiaoyao and Beast Control Sect are worth a little more no matter what they say." ”

Rifampin didn't speak, only snorted softly, with a smile on his face that was determined to win.

"Second Young Master, where are we going to attack from?" Seeing his expression, Zuo Protector knew that this sycophant was right, and asked about the next step while he was happy.

"These people are around the inner edge of the pot, standing separately, it's not good to lift all the pots, I'm afraid they will run out, I don't want to let them escape..." Rifupin looked carefully at the monk inside, "What is our inner name?"

"Buping, from Fan Ligu. Zuo Protector said respectfully.

"Well, why don't you see him?" Although Rifupin didn't remember his name, he still had an impression of his appearance, and he didn't see it after sweeping around, and finally looked at the top of the low peak, "Hey? ”

"Second Young Master is saying that Bu Ping was arrested?" Zuo Protector was a little surprised, but it was not too surprised, after all, he had done something, and he had to be prepared to be discovered.

"I remember there's another one?" Rifampin frowned.

"Yes, they're all from Fan Ligu. Zuo Protector said respectfully.

"Oh? That's kind of interesting. Rifupin looked at Bu Ping, who was tied up, and the monk in the Fan Fence Valley below him, "Let's go in from there." ”

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Bu Ping's body was tied with a fairy rope, and the knot was finally tied to his wrist, which he could touch with a slight hook of his hand.

This is the knot that the stone tied to him.

Thinking of this, he looked down at the young man who was not tall, but looked very stocky.

When the stone was chased and killed, he rescued it easily and sent him to Fan Ligu as an outer disciple, and since then he has been following him and quietly doing things for him.

If he could, he really didn't want to pull the stone into the water.

He was already in the mire, and even if he got out, he couldn't wash it off, so why bother bringing innocent people with him? But recalling what the Dharma Protector said, he sighed helplessly, and now he couldn't help himself.

Suddenly, his divine consciousness moved, and he secretly said, "It's coming!"

Mo Ghost stood at the top, and he also found that something was wrong, and the aura around him began to change, and he hurriedly reminded everyone to be careful in his divine sense.

"Boom!"

There was a roar on the right side of the low peak, and everyone's eyes converged, only to see that the barrier over there was opened, and after a burst of spiritual power fluctuations, they saw that two monks in black robes were about to break in, and there were many waiting monks in the back.

On both sides of the gap were the bearded man and his weak companion, who saw their wrists twist slightly, and their feet also turned, and instead of stepping forward, they took half a step back.

Cooperate with them is Wu Yue and Shishi, both of them are in the foundation building period, but at this time they are at the front, the sword in their hands pointed at the monk who came over, thinking of the beard just explained, they did not use all their strength, only hooked them and rushed forward.

The surrounding monks held their place to prevent being attacked, and could only cast spells from afar.

However, the nine Jindan monks who were waiting at any time immediately stepped forward, and all kinds of weapons flew sideways, blocking in front of Wu Yue and the others, and before they could make any moves, the two monks who rushed in at the beginning fell to the ground, and the monks who were far away didn't even understand what was happening.

Mo Ghost held the pipa, and he was also relieved.

The bearded and weak monk held in their hands, a thin thread of unknown material, one left and one right, guarding the door, seduced by other monks, the two dragged the thin thread and cut off the head directly from the neck, there was no light now, only crimson blood dripping, and a burst of bloody smell came.

Looking at the proficiency of this action, it is obviously not the first time, these two people are casual cultivators, and the murderous aura on their bodies is very heavy, presumably they have done a lot of robbing houses outside, but they are extremely useful at this time, and the monks who broke in were unlucky when they encountered them.

Wu Yue saw a head rolling at his feet, his face turned pale, and he almost wanted to gag, but he still bit his lip stubbornly, held it down, and continued to face the monks who came from behind.

Because this entrance is too small, only two people can come in at a time, and the black-clothed monks who came in a few times in a row were either killed by the bearded two, or they were killed by the nine Jindan monks standing not far away, and they couldn't get in a few feet at all.

"Young master, it's not okay to go on like this!" Zuo Protector looked anxiously, there were about a hundred of them in total, and before they even started fighting, they lost nearly ten people first.

Rifopin looked at the corpses piled up at the door, cursed in his mouth, and controlled the spiritual weapon in his hand to open the gap next to it, and suddenly the entrance became spacious, and the monks who were guarding there before did not dare to hold it up, and joined the monks on the other side.

"Rush me! Kill them, young master, I will be rewarded!"

Worried about the people coming from his back, he retreated to the side of the weak monk, and the two Jindan monks on the other side, and the monk who was waiting for the opportunity to move half-surrounded the entrance, and all kinds of spiritual weapons were intertwined.

"Brother Jindan has passed, and Monk Zhuji has stayed where he is!" "Mo Ghost Divine Consciousness called all the Jindan monks over, surrounded behind the people in front of him, and immediately changed them once he was exhausted.

Compared with the monks who came in, there were still a lot more monks guarding inside, and Mo Ghost was holding the pipa to interfere behind, and the monks who came in were not very flexible, and they could solve one person in three or two clicks.

Rifopin stood outside with a pale face, and the soul bead on his chest moved.

Inside, Shi and Wu Yue stood aside, only occasionally striking to kill the monks who were seriously injured and fell to the ground, preventing them from making any moves before they died.

Suddenly, there was a stinging pain in the center of the stone's eyebrows, and the hand holding the sword suddenly clenched.

"What's wrong with you?" Wu Yue noticed that his face turned blue, and took the time to ask, although he himself was not very good.

"It's fine. Stone's hoarse voice rang out.

He doesn't usually speak, but Wu Yue only realized at this time that his voice seemed to be hoarse by something, not like he was born like this, as if he had heard that he was harmed by his black-hearted family.

Who's listening?

Wu Yue's gentle face appeared in front of him, and Mo Ghost's words sounded in his ears, "Don't trust anyone!"

He turned his head sharply, and saw two black beads on the stone's hand, and he was about to throw them.

"Be careful!"

Wu Yue subconsciously isolated the defensive magic weapon in his hand from the Jindan monk, but he faced the stone without any protection, the sword in his hand split a bead, and watched the other one fly towards the Jindan monk.

"Zheng!"

In the next moment, a piercing sound of pipa came, hitting another bead, and the two beads suddenly shattered.

Before Wu Yue could rest assured, he felt a tingling pain in his divine sense, and he fell to the ground as soon as his feet were weak, holding his head in his hands, his painful facial features were twisted together, panting heavily, curled up and rolling on the ground.

Mo Ghost shattered the bead with a blow, and immediately aimed at the stone that wanted to strike again, the aura in his hand gathered, and the pipa made a sharp sound.

The stone was just a foundation monk, where could he withstand this blow, and his hands trembled and stopped.

Just as she was about to kill the monk directly, Buhei broke free of the rope, blocked the blow for the stone, grabbed him with one hand, and took a step back, where only the monk Tsukiji was left, not his opponent at all.

The Jindan monks guarding the gap heard Wu Yue's shout, and naturally they were on guard, but almost at the same time, five foundation building monks came in, and the soul beads on their chests exploded by themselves.

They didn't come in by themselves, each of them was holding the same black beads as the stones thrown over, and for a while, everyone saw that the air seemed to bloom like ink-dyed flowers, although there was no sound, but there was a surge in the sea of knowledge.

"Withdraw!"

Mo Ghost's pipa was not placed on Bu Ping's body, and it hit the gap several times in a row, winning a few breaths of time for the Jindan Zhuji monks below, and quickly retreated into the formation.

Just after they left, dozens of figures were quickly filled in the gap, and they scattered under the low peak, without rash offensive formations, until finally two monks came in and faced him respectfully.

Buping fed the stone a few pills, then put him there, came to Rifupin's side, and knelt on the ground on one knee, "Second Young Master." ”

"Well, it's a good job, follow me when you go back, and your benefits are indispensable. Rifupin Shi Ran walked in, looked at the corpses, and the gloom on his face flashed, "You lost nearly thirty of my people just by coming in, you are really good!"

Wu Yue knelt on the ground, and just lifted him back with his beard.

There was still a buzzing in his head, and there was a tingling pain from time to time, but nothing was more dazzling than when the senior brother saluted just now, and he slapped himself, and the hot pain told him that it was not a dream.

"Why?" Wu Yue's veins in the corner of his forehead burst out, and he could even see it beating, and he shouted loudly again, "Why!"

There was no wave in Buping's eyes, just looking at him quietly, without the meaning of speaking.

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