Seeing that Jiang Yao didn't speak, Shen Yan said again, "Those scattered cultivators in Drifting Zero City are strong and ruthless. If you have such a good magic weapon, you will definitely be targeted by them, so you might as well follow us first and wait for that person to come to you. ”

As he spoke, Shen Yan glanced at the low-grade high-grade spirit sword in Jiang Yao's hand. You must know that some foundation building monks don't have low-grade high-grade magic weapons in their hands, and it is very good for Qi cultivators to have a low-grade low-level magic weapon, and some people use weapons that are not of high grade. Shen Shi poured a low-grade mid-level rattle, but unfortunately he couldn't use it.

Jiang Yao pursed the corners of his mouth, and then said to the messenger, "Then I'll follow them first, you must come to me." If you don't come to me, I won't go back to Lingqiu Immortal Mansion again. ”

Jiang Chi's tone was helpless, "I know, I know, you don't run around anymore." ”

"Hmm. ”

Jiang Yao responded arrogantly, and then put away the messenger.

Shen Yan asked him curiously, "You are not a disciple of Lingqiu, why do you live in Lingqiu Immortal Mansion?"

"I can't tell you. Jiang Yao looked serious.

"How do you know the person who is going to pick you up at that moment.......

Shen Xian was about to ask Jiang Chi why he knew about him, but halfway through his words, he saw that the sky around him suddenly darkened. When he looked up, he saw a large white cloth spread out in the air, blocking the daylight.

Suddenly, the white cloth shattered into filaments, and before these people could react, the filaments quickly wrapped around them, round and round, directly winding them into silkworm chrysalis, leaving only one head exposed.

"What's going on!

"Senior Brother Xiao, I'm afraid someone is ambushing us, quickly send a message to Uncle Ji!"

Shen Yan moved his body, and could only writhe on the ground like a worm, and his eyes couldn't help but sink. Turning his head to look at Jiang Yao, he saw that he was looking in a direction in disbelief, and an old man slowly walked towards them.

Shen Xi said to him, "Now that you want to leave, you can't go." ”

"I'm sorry. Jiang Yao looked at them guiltily, "It's me who has caused you trouble." ”

"Senior Brother Jiang, what do you mean by this?" asked Jiang Yao suspiciously, the young monk who had previously admonished Jiang Yao, that is, Senior Brother Xiao.

Before Jiang Yao could answer, the old man looked at them and smiled, "I thought it was a lucky thing to catch a single spirit root this time." I didn't expect you kid to attract so many people again. ”

Jiang Yao looked at Shen Shi, "It's him, tell me this is the West Night Forest." ”

Shen Shi stared at the old man for a while, and saw that although he was kind and kind, his spiritual power to control these filaments had an evil aura. As for the old man's cultivation, it looks like he only has seven levels of Qi training. But he was able to control them in an instant, obviously it was impossible to only have this cultivation, at least to the foundation building period.

He couldn't help but guess in his heart that the Qi cultivators who disappeared in Luling were related to the old man. Shen Yan moved, moved to Jiang Yao's side with difficulty, and whispered to him, "This person may be an evil cultivator, specializing in catching some talented Qi cultivators. I don't know what he's going to do for a while, you be careful, don't be deceived again. ”

Jiang Yao glanced at the old man in a complicated manner, and then nodded at Shen Xian seriously.

These filaments were like spider silk, tightly winding Jiang Yao and the others, and then the old man strung these five people together with filaments and dragged them towards the depths of the mountain forest.

After walking for a while, the old man suddenly stopped. He took out Jiang Yao's low-grade high-grade spirit sword, stretched out his hand and stroked the sword body, "The disciple of the Immortal Mansion is good, when the old man was still a Qi cultivation disciple, he didn't even have a low-grade magic weapon. ”

After sighing, he put away the spirit sword and walked to Jiang Yao's side. The filaments wrapped around Jiang Yao's waist loosened a little, revealing his storage bag.

Seeing that the old man wanted to take his storage bag, Jiang Yao couldn't help but be anxious, "Don't touch my storage bag, even if you take it, it's useless!"

The old man made a move and looked at him with fear, "Could it be that your master still added a divine sense mark to your storage bag?"

If it was just a storage bag for a Qi cultivator, how could he not be able to use it as a monk at the peak of foundation building.

"Of course, my master is the True Monarch of the Transformation God, even if you take my storage bag, you won't find anyone to break my master's divine sense mark!"

"Transform into a god!"

The old man's face changed, glad that he hadn't touched Jiang Yao's storage bag, if this kid's storage bag really had the imprint of the divine consciousness of the Avatar True Monarch, as soon as his divine sense penetrated, he would be detected by the Avatar True Monarch.

He thought of the conversation between these people, and thought that they were all disciples of the Immortal Mansion, and maybe the storage bags all had the mark of the master in the mansion. A trace of pity flashed in the old man's eyes, and in the end, he reluctantly hung Jiang Yao's storage bag back on his waist. But Jiang Yao's spirit sword was taken away by the old man.

Jiang Yao just breathed a sigh of relief, and then stared at the spirit sword in the old man's hand. But now he can't even break free from this filament, let alone snatch back the spirit sword.

This is something that Master gave him......

Junyi's green face was filled with a burst of unwillingness and shame, if it weren't for his gullibility and lack of strength, how could he lose what his master gave him and harm these Lingqiu's disciples.

He sneaked out like this, which was indeed too willful. But when he thought that he might never see Jiang Chi again in the future, he felt a sense of grievance in his heart.

Nan Wuyue is the first person in the Shen Star Realm swordsmanship, and he is not only the True Monarch of the Transformation Gods, but also the Dao Monarch of the Immortal Mansion. Let's not talk about whether Nan Wuyue's cultivation path is suitable for him, the resources in Nan Wuyue's hands alone are much better than Jiang Chi, the demon girl that everyone shouts and beats. Nan Wuyue is the most suitable master for him.

But Jiang Yao is a stubborn person, if he recognizes a person, he will never change.

Because of Jiang Yao's words just now, he not only kept his own storage bag, but also kept other people's storage bags. In fact, Jiang Chi didn't leave a mark on his storage bag at all, it was just Jiang Yao's panic in order to keep the storage bag, but fortunately, the old man believed him. Although he is simple and upright, and has not experienced the cruelty of the cultivation realm, he is not a stupid head.

Just when Jiang Yao was thinking about whether Jiang Chi would come to him, the old man dragged them to the place. I saw a cliff in front of me, surrounded by dense trees.

The old man bowed his hand to the cliff, "Master Biman, I have brought a few high-quality prey below, and I would like you to come out." ”

"Well, it looks like he's talented. ”

A giggling laugh came from the cliff, and the laughter was a little harsh and weird, and it made the scalp tingle.

In the air not far from the cliff, a layer of translucent ripples spread, and a pink figure gradually emerged. When the male disciples saw this Venerable Biman, their expressions were a little subtle, and they all turned their eyes away. I saw that she was wearing a pink gauze dress, the gauze skirt was a little transparent, and she had a sweet fragrance.

Seeing these male disciples looking away, Venerable Biman couldn't help but giggle again. Listening to this laughter in Jiang Yao's ears, it was inexplicably a little eerie.