The sand in Luliang City is flying all over the sky, the walls are ruined, and the monks of the major sects can be seen everywhere repairing the damaged shops and treating the monks who have been injured.

"Don't get it yet, let's rest for a while," the monk in the Hundred Flowers Valley robes looked at his companion, looking a little nervous, his fingers clasped the storage bag in the cuff, and finally stretched out, "Let's eat a return elixir first." ”

"Keep it for yourself, I still have a little," the companion's robe was a little dusty, and he waved his sleeves slightly, "Who doesn't need pills here now!"

"It's okay, it's just a low-grade product, don't dislike it," the monk opened the storage bag, his hand paused slightly, and finally took out a low-grade Huiling Pill, "You've always been busy, and your spiritual power must have consumed a lot." ”

"Thanks!" the companion smiled and took it and stuffed it into his mouth.

"It's all right," the monk shook his head, his eyes a little flustered, and took a few steps back to get out of here, but he didn't want to nearly trip over the gravel, but was fortunately held by a pair of hands stretched out from the side, "Thank you!" he looked up.

"It's a trivial matter, Daoyou, is this an excessive loss of divine sense?" Shan Ying looked at him strangely.

"I don't know why," the monk grinned, holding his hand and standing still, just as he was about to pull it out, a voice suddenly came from within his consciousness, his hand paused slightly, and then slightly turned his wrist sideways.

"Shhh

"What's wrong?" Feng Shu heard the voice and looked at the mountain eagle.

"Are you okay?" Seeing this, Liang Yuan also took a few steps over, looked at Shanying's hand, and a drop of red blood beaded on his fingertips, "What's the matter with you?"

"Yes... I'm sorry! This is my secret weapon," the monk who was helped up lifted his sleeves, looking a little panicked, but everyone thought he had hurt someone, so he was a little at a loss, "Don't worry, there is absolutely no poison on this!"

"How could an ordinary hidden weapon directly hurt the Zhuji Monk?" Feng Shu frowned and grabbed his wrist, but above it was a needle-shaped bracer.

"This is a magic weapon..." The monk's eyes twinkled.

"Forget it, I'm fine," Shan Ying sipped the blood beads, turned over his hand and looked at it, it was fine, if there was really any poison, it would have been attacked.

"Since it's a magic weapon, it should be put away," Liang Yuan glanced at him with an unkind look.

"It's my fault, this fellow Daoist, why don't I compensate you for this?" The monk looked a little confused, and wanted to untie the hidden weapon in his hand.

"What do I want you to do, just be careful," Shan Ying rubbed his hands and turned his head to look at Feng Shu and the others, "I didn't feel anything, just a little bit of broken skin, let's go, the hall master is in the City Lord's Mansion." ”

"Okay," Feng Shu nodded, took one last look at the monk, and turned to leave.

"What's the matter with you?" After the three of them left, his companion came over and patted him on the shoulder, "Why is it that you are a little delirious, and you have scratched others?"

"Maybe I've been a little tired lately," the monk smiled reluctantly, turned his back without a trace, and covered his sleeve over the magic weapon in his hand, which had a flash of black gas on it, "Just rest and rest." ”

"Why don't you take a condensing pill, there are still some sold in the city recently, and the quality is also good," said his companion, and he took out the pill from the storage bag.

"No," the monk's expression changed when he heard this, as if he had seen something terrible, avoiding his eyes, "Old Wei, I still remember some things, so I'll leave first, and I'll bother you here!"

"Oh, how are you..." The companion looked at him strangely, and then looked at the pill in his hand, with a puzzled expression.

The monk who had already left ran to the corner, gasping for breath, his hands trembling slightly, took off the magic weapon on his wrist, put it in the storage bag, looked around, and called out in his divine sense, "I have already done what you said, you should let me go, right?"

"Don't worry, do you think you're running out now?" a voice suddenly appeared in Zhihainei, "What you have to do now is to calm down and do your own thing as usual." ”

"You're really not going to be discovered?" the monk grimaced.

"How many times have you walked through the Soul Mirror, have you been discovered?" Zhihai's voice said nonchalantly, "As long as you avoid that Mo ghost and make sure that nothing goes wrong, after this period of time, I will go out of your body." ”

"You'd better remember that," said the monk, taking a breath and walking out with a blank face.

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"Is it really okay?" Feng Shu put his arm on Shanying's shoulder, the three of them acted together these days, and they really got along with each other a little emotionally.

Like him, the mountain eagle was an orphan who was picked up by the carefree guards when he was a child.

These people, those with high talent are directly sent to the sect to cultivate, and those with slightly lower talent are trained to become secret guards, if the talent is really poor, they will be assigned to the shops in major towns and cities, and be a buddy, and when the cultivation is higher, they can also be mixed with the shopkeeper, which is much stronger than wandering outside.

"It's really fine!"

The corners of the mountain eagle's mouth are naturally upturned, and the grin is like a smile blooming into a flower, and Mo Ghost has seen this scene when he comes here.

"What's okay?" Shen Kongming fanned his fan and came over gracefully.

Tantai Liuli manipulated several Yuanying monks to blow themselves up at the same time, which did cause some casualties, but in general, the injured accounted for the majority, and they could recover in a month or two.

The monks who were taken away in the city have been controlled, and the monks have passed in front of the soul mirror, and those who have abnormalities are also imprisoned, waiting for the disciples in the door to interrogate in the follow-up.

Shen Kongming and the others have been in the city for a few days, and they have been walking around everywhere, Mingxin recites scriptures every day, and ghosts play the flute every day, and there is nothing abnormal.

"It's nothing, it's just that someone just pricked it with a magic weapon, and a little blood came out," Shanying stretched out his finger to everyone, "If it was poisonous on it, it would have been poisoned a long time ago, but they don't worry, let me take a look again." ”

"Hmmm..." Shen Kongming nodded, "This wound, I really can't see it if it's a little later!"

Hearing this, Shanying withdrew his hand and looked at it again, "Didn't I say it's okay?"

"When you come back, did you find the news of the borage grass?" At the beginning of the year, I searched the Liang family's animal park and found something similar to a soul bead, which was nailed to the wall in the hot spring secret passage.

"That's right," Liang Yuan replied in a deep voice, "In the past few months, these cities were sealed, and we went around to the edge to look for them, and finally got them from a few monks on the shore of Weiming Sea. ”

"Unnamed Sea?" Mo Ghost raised his eyebrows.

"Well," Liang Yuan nodded, "It's not far from the siege of Kuang, when we came, you had already come to Lu Liang, so you followed, and you wasted a lot of effort when you came in." ”

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