Chapter Twenty-Six: Tracking the Demons
Mu Chen was still concentrating on harvesting the valuable materials on the brocade mouse, when suddenly a white light flashed, he was so uncomfortable by the light that he blocked his eyes with his hands, but a cold female voice came from the window.
"Get out of the way. ”
He subconsciously dodged, only to hear a loud bang, the aura collided, and the entire inn was vibrating!
The azure silk-like immortal weapon collided with the sharp blade in mid-air, and a tooth-white dress floated in front of Mu Chen's eyes in a trance, stepping on the cold wind, without any stop, fluttering out of the window.
“......”
Mu Chen suddenly came back to his senses, only to realize that he was almost dead, and he breathed heavily!
When I think about what happened just now, I feel that I have difficulty breathing, cold sweat soaking my shirt, and I am afraid.
His palms trembled, but he unconsciously stretched out the window, stunned in front of the window.
A touch of cold incense wafted by, and he was obviously panicked in his heart, but what was left in his mind was not fear, but the tooth-white clothes that suddenly burst out of the darkness and blocked him in front of him, as well as the thrilling beauty that bloomed.
After a while, he finally came back to his senses, and his heart was not good.
"That evil beast is insidious and cunning, and she also knows that hiding in the shadows to sneak attack and hurt people, she must have opened the wisdom root, and she is afraid that it will not be so easy to deal with alone. ”
"This place is still under the jurisdiction of the Bamboo Sword Hall, and I can't ignore such a big murder. ”
Mu Chen sacrificed the bamboo sword and flew away chasing the white light all the way.
When his sword flew in the air, he saw that several purple lights rose into the air one after another in the direction of the inn, and the flight speed was much faster than that of Mu Chen, who was stepping on the bamboo sword.
When the purple light overtook Mu Chen, the women wearing hats and veils did not forget to turn their heads to look at him when they overtook him, which made Mu Chen feel that his face was dull and his face was lost, but he didn't dare to speed up rashly.
After all, the bamboo sword is only the lowest level of immortal weapons, and if too much aura is injected into it, it will break the bamboo sword and make Mu Chen fall from the sky.
The cold wind whistled on his face, although the speed was not fast, he still insisted on following behind, and at this time, finally a woman in purple clothes deliberately slowed down and flew side by side with him.
"Hey, are you a disciple of the Bamboo Sword Hall?"
The woman in purple asked unceremoniously, and then looked at the bamboo sword under Mu Chen's feet, and sure enough, she also showed the same disgust as everyone else.
"It's a disciple of the Bamboo Sword Hall. ”
Mu Chen hurriedly responded, he was not good at getting along with women, but he knew that the person who had just saved him from the demon beast was the most indifferent among them, so he was very polite to the woman in purple and answered questions honestly.
"Why are you Bamboo Sword Hall so poor, don't you even have the money to refine immortal weapons for your disciples?"
"This senior sister is serious, I have just obtained the qualification to go down the mountain to find refining materials, so I still have the bamboo sword I used in practice, it's not that our Bamboo Sword Hall can't afford to use other immortal weapons. ”
"I don't know which sect my senior sister studied from, how could she come to the jurisdiction of our Bamboo Sword Hall?"
Mu Chen even smiled, and did not forget to ask for information about these people while explaining, and his wide sleeves also fluttered in the wind, although he was not flying fast, his posture and etiquette were impeccable.
The woman in purple still snorted coldly, and Mu Chen remembered that this was the woman who scolded the shopkeeper during the day.
"I don't even recognize the sect pattern of our Purple Cloud Peak Heavenly Palace, and the Bamboo Sword Hall is really empty. ”
"I see that you just killed the sword of the brocade-haired demon rat, and the realm is also a great achievement of refining and refining qi, and you even said that you just obtained the qualification of refining weapons, you are so easy to deceive me?"
"You better go back obediently, that demon beast will be dealt with by us, and we don't even have a decent immortal weapon, even if you go, it will only get in the way!"
After saying that, the woman in purple suddenly accelerated, leaving Mu Chen far behind.
Only then did Mu Chen realize that the patterns on their hats and plackets had been seen in the scrolls that specifically recorded the seventy-two sects, but he didn't care about it at the time, so he only remembered it when he heard the woman in purple say about the Purple Cloud Peak Heavenly Palace.
He didn't care about what the woman in purple said, he just flew as much as he could, but he could barely follow the purple light.
Soon they flew over several villages and came to an unknown mountain range.
This mountain is already the junction of Shuzhong and other sects, because it is a barren mountain range, there are no people living in it, and no one cares about it on weekdays.
And Mu Chen knew that this place was only under the jurisdiction of the Bamboo Sword Hall, because within the jurisdiction of the Bamboo Sword Hall, there were almost no bare mountains, and most of them were covered by patches of bamboo forests, and the characteristics were very obvious.
The panic mountain here is not high or low, the strange stones are numerous, remote and precipitous, and the cold moonlight shines on the mountain, as if it also brings a bit of depression and gloom to this barren mountain.
Next to a steep mountain cliff, Mu Chen seemed to see something black and oppressive, where the white light surged, and the purple light also landed one after another, he hurriedly accelerated, knowing that someone was fighting with the demon beast.
When he landed, Mu Chen could see clearly that there were countless demon rats with a body length of more than six feet, which were bigger than the one in the city!
This group of rats has all been affected by the anger, and they have become dozens of times more ferocious than tigers and leopards, and they are extremely numerous, dense, so dense that people can't count them at all, and each of them has a big mouth.
In the gray expanse, this group of big rats emitted a fishy smell in their mouths and red eyes, which was very hideous.
Mu Chen had never seen this kind of scene, and his mind was turbulent for a while, but he looked at the dazzling white light again, the woman was fighting hard among the rats, and she was not frightened by the thousands of rats at all.
Mu Chen's mind was suddenly stabilized by the white light, and he joined the team to kill the demon rats.
However, the demon rats rushed forward one after another, even if Mu Chen could take the lives of several demon rats every time he swung his sword, the number of demon rats did not decrease, but he was afraid that there were more rats coming from all directions than they had killed.
There were red-eyed demon rats killing from the front and back, and the smell was filthy, and the female disciples of the Purple Cloud Ding Heavenly Palace were all frowning, and their faces were pale.
However, although there are a large number of demon rats, their attack power and vitality are low among demon beasts, so Mu Chen can still resist the attack in a short time, but he doesn't know how long he can carry it.
"Senior sisters, it's not a way for us to go on like this, it's better to mark this place first, and send the news of the demon beast group here back to the sect, and then make plans. ”
Mu Chen tried to get closer to the others, wanting to discuss countermeasures with the people of the Purple Cloud Peak Heavenly Palace, but the people of the Purple Cloud Peak Heavenly Palace were unwilling to discuss with him, and instead opened their mouths to mock.
"Hmph, if you're scared, go first, we didn't plan to ask you for help!"
"Besides, it's just the lowest-level demon rat, I can kill ten without spiritual power with a whip, even if there are more, it's only a matter of time!"
The purple-clothed woman's tone was full of pride, and the long whip refined by the hundred-year-old snake tendon swung hard, driving the sand and stones, and instantly taking away the lives of several brocade-haired demon rats.
These words were also agreed by the other female disciples of the Purple Cloud Ding Heavenly Palace, and Mu Chen had no choice but to shut up and continue to kill the demon rats with them, while at the same time treating this moment as a tempering and slashing hard.
He didn't forget to quietly look at the woman in the tooth-white dress, only to see the white mangs shuttling rapidly in the rat swarm, and the rapidly changing figure flickered far and near, as if the art of doppelganger.
She was so fast that even the splashes of blood couldn't keep up with her pace.
On the dirty ground, she was like a spotless fairy, dancing in a few purple clouds.