Ma Ruhuo saw Jun Xuyao agree, and he was overjoyed, Jun Xuyao's cultivation was only at the second level of the gods, and he naturally saw it very clearly with his cultivation realm.

The reason why I came to find Jun Xuyao to form a team to enter the Foggy Mountain, of course, it is inseparable from Jun Xuyao's cultivation only on the second layer of the gods, if Jun Xuyao's strength is too strong, it is not a good thing for him to come.

"I don't know your surname, in addition to me, there are two other people in our team, wait for me to take Daoyou to meet them and get to know each other. Ma Ruhuo asked with a fist clenched.

Jun Xuyao hugged his fists and saluted back: "In Xiajun Xuyao, he is a casual cultivator, and he is very happy to be able to meet Ma Daoyou." ”

Jun Xuyao did not hide his identity as just a casual cultivator, and there was nothing to hide from him.

Ma Ruhuo took Jun Xuyao to a repair stack in Wushanfang City, Jun Xuyao took a look at the repair stack that Ma Ruhuo brought him, and the repair stack was called Cloud Mist Repair Stack.

Don't look at the name of the Cloud Mist Repair Stack is very elegant, more than a dozen Cloud Mist Repair Stacks are very simple, and it is obviously not a place where rich people live.

After entering the Cloud Mist Cultivation Stack, Jun Xuyao's divine sense saw only some of the most ordinary, and even some tattered formations, which could be seen to be in disrepair at a glance.

Even Jun Xuyao's divine sense slightly wanted to check the room in the formation, it was not a difficult thing, he really didn't expect that this cultivation stack would be so simple, if he lived here, I am afraid that Ma Ruhuo and they are not disciples of the sect, and it is possible that they are also loose cultivators.

At this moment, Ma Ruhuo, who was walking in front of Jun Xuyao, suddenly stopped in front of a room, and then knocked on the door and said, "Senior Sister Yan, Senior Brother Jiang, I'm back." ”

After Ma Ruhuo finished the fire, the door creaked open, and a pretty girl in a white dress stood in the room and asked, "Senior Brother Ma, you are back, have you found someone to form a team?"

Ma Ruhuo nodded with a smile, pointed to Jun Xuyao behind him and said: "That's right, it's him, let me introduce you, this is Jun Xuyao's brother, this is my junior sister, Yan Qiaoling, I also have a senior brother named Jiang Taichu, who is waiting for us here." ”

Yan Qiaoling hurriedly saluted Jun Xuyao and said, "The woman Yan Qiaoling has seen Jun Daoyou. ”

At the same time as Yan Qiaoling spoke, Jun Xuyao suddenly felt a trace of killing intent from her that was extremely difficult to detect, although this killing intent was only fleeting, but with Jun Xuyao's keen perception, it was still discovered by him.

Jun Xuyao's heart sank, it seemed that this time was not a good thing, he thought that Ma Ruhuo really wanted to form a team, it seemed that he was wrong.

However, Jun Xuyao's face did not show any flaws, and he still smiled and said to Yan Qiaoling: "Senior Sister Yan is really beautiful, I don't know if Senior Sister Yan has a Taoist ......."

At this point, Jun Xuyao suddenly took a step forward, stretched out his hand and grabbed Yan Qiaoling's hand.

Not only Ma Ruhuo, but even Yan Qiaoling didn't expect Jun Xuyao to suddenly come to such a hand, and there was no time to react at all, and her jade hand was grabbed by Jun Xuyao.

Yan Qiaoling's face changed suddenly, and she said angrily: "Jun Daoyou, please respect yourself, otherwise I will be unkind." ”

Jun Xuyao smiled, grabbed Yan Qiaoling's hand even harder, he sneered in his heart, but on the surface he showed an obscene appearance and said: "Senior Sister Yan's hand is really slippery, such a beautiful hand, Jun is still the first time to touch it, how can I let go so quickly, I really can't bear it." ”

He originally thought that after his words, Yan Qiaoling should be unable to help but do it, but what Jun Xuyao didn't expect was that Yan Qiaoling smiled instead.

"Jun Daoyou is really the funniest person I've ever met, giggle......" she pulled Jun Xuyao into the room with a slam of her hand.

Ma Ruhuo reacted quickly to follow, and closed the door with a wave of his hands, and at the same time, a formation flag was sacrificed by Ma Ruhuo and placed in the void

Jun Xuyao's formation was much stronger than Ma Ruhuo's, and he immediately saw that the formation flag that Ma Ruhuo placed into the void should only be a sixth-level trapped formation formation flag.

A mere sixth-level trapped formation, in front of Jun Xuyao, a ninth-level formation master, it is really not worth mentioning, Jun Xuyao sneered in his heart, quietly took out the purple array flag, and used his divine sense to put the purple array flag into the void.

With his formation level, no one could detect placing the purple array flag into the void, and it was not difficult for Jun Xuyao to control this sixth-level trapped formation.

After the purple array flag was placed in the void, this sixth-level trapped array was already controlled by Jun Xuyao, and he was not in a hurry to launch it as soon as possible, but was waiting for the opportunity.

At this moment, Jun Xuyao noticed that a young man in black suddenly appeared in the room, his eyes looked at Jun Xuyao coldly, and his pupils were full of murderous aura.

Jun Xuyao has already guessed the identity of this black-clothed young man, it should be Ma Ruhuo's senior brother Jiang Taichu, Jiang Taichu's cultivation has reached the realm of a human being, which Jun Xuyao did not expect, but fortunately, Yan Qiaoling's cultivation is also only the peak of the gods, two peaks of the gods, and a monk of one level.

It has also posed a threat to Jun Xuyao, but fortunately, Ma Ruhuo also arranged a sixth-level trapped formation, if there was no sixth-level trapped formation, he should have turned around and fled at this moment, but with this sixth-level trapped formation, he believed that he had the strength to fight.

Jiang Taichu suddenly stepped out and said coldly to Jun Xuyao: "Qiaoling is my Taoist companion, your dirty hands, I must cut you off first, and then kill you." ”

Jiang Taichu's tone was cold, without a trace of emotion, as his words fell, the violent killing intent was like a stormy wave towards Jun Xuyao, if it was an ordinary second-layer cultivator, his face would definitely be pale under this violent killing intent.

But Jun Xuyao is Jun Xuyao, he is not an ordinary second-layer cultivator, his face is calm, his eyes are like an abyss, with a deep and bottomless gaze.

Jun Xuyao stepped out in one step, he did not retreat or avoid, but moved forward, the killing momentum on his body was surging, if Jiang Taichu's killing intent was a stormy wave, then Jun Xuyao's killing intent was like a black hole at the same time, and it would never be seen to the end.

A pitch-black knife appeared in Jiang Taichu's hand, his eyes stared at Jun Xuyao coldly, and then he slashed down, the knife was like a shock, with incredible speed, it arrived in front of Jun Xuyao's eyes in an instant.

Before the sword arrived, the sharp and incomparable sharp qi rolled towards Jun Xuyao, Jun Xuyao's expression was still calm, and there was still no change, like an iron plate, from beginning to end it was just an expression, no sadness, no joy and no fear.