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On a hill, three men stood, staring at something.

All three were in their early thirties, and one of them was dressed in white, with a long figure and a proud look. Glancing at the two blue-robed peers beside him, he turned his head to look away.

"There is a reply from the sound transmission just now, Senior Sister Hongyan and Senior Yu should not be far from the left, I'm afraid that I have encountered some trouble! It's just that you and I have arrived here, why don't you see any trace of the two?"

The transmission notes of the Zhengyang Sect are not easy to use outside, and in this fairyland, they are not working from time to time. Wan Ziping and the three of them received the news from Hong Aya, saying that she and her master Yu Luoyi had an accident and urgently needed the help of their peers. So, the three of them didn't have time to contact others, so they hurried over, but they didn't see anyone.

"Senior Brother Wan, if something happens to Senior Sister Jin and Senior Yu, what should you and I do!" Wan Ziping became impatient. Hong Aya is a cultivator of the ninth layer of Qi training, and Yu Luoyi is a foundation building senior, if these two encounter a strong enemy, it will be in vain for the three of his brothers and sisters to come, and if they don't get it, they will implicate themselves.

Nian Si on the side said 'uh-huh' twice to show his admiration. He only had the cultivation of the eighth level of Qi cultivation, and in front of the two senior brothers, he felt that he had lowered his head, even when he spoke.

Wan Ziping's careful thinking couldn't hide Mu Tianyuan, he was disdainful in his heart, but he smiled faintly and said, "Senior Brother Wan is saying that you and I will search separately......"

Looking a little flustered, Wan Ziping hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Go separately to find ...... If we are divided and attacked by the enemy, will we suffer a great loss......!

"Two senior brothers......" was Nian Si's voice, and Wan Zi said without looking back: "Senior brother Nian, don't be troublesome......"

Nian Si was robbed of a white sentence, and his face was a little unhappy. He snorted secretly, but still grabbed the words: "Senior Sister Jin...... Who are those two?"

It was very empty, and under the white skylight, there were some small hills and rocks for hundreds of miles. The three of them stood on the hill, looking into the distance, and everything in the surrounding area was in full view.

In the distance, next to a mess of rocks, the figure of Red Aya appeared, but she was holding a person in her arms. Mu Tianyuan and Nian Si's faces changed, and they invariably stood up and went straight over.

Wan Ziping hesitated and looked away. Three or five miles away, two strangers, a man and a woman, appeared, both of whom were monks of the seventh level of Qi cultivation. He was a little relieved, and saw that the two fellow disciples had already run away, and they were busy with their strength, and chased after them desperately.

The monk's eyesight was excellent, and he saw Red Aya stumbling under her feet from a distance, apparently with injuries on her body. The person in his arms, could it be Yu Luoyi? Nian Si and Mu Tianyuan didn't dare to slack off, and rushed over, and Mu Tianyuan behind him shouted loudly - Senior Sister Jin, Senior Brother is here!

The actions of these people slowed down the man and woman in the distance.

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"Brother Lin, can you tell the origin of these people?" Looking at the situation in front of her, the woman in the moon-white dress asked. Hearing this, the gray-robed middle-aged monk simply stopped, and said with an uncertain expression: "It's a monk from the Zhengyang Sect!"

When Lin Yi and Qiu Caiying arrived here, they happened to meet several people from the Zhengyang Sect.

The road ahead was the way forward, and Lin Yi had the intention of avoiding. Qiu Caiying noticed the abnormality and said, "Brother Lin, someone from the Zhengyang Sect disciple is injured, how about you and I stop by to see it?" If you can help, it can be regarded as a fellow Daoist!"

Adhering to morality first, this woman's personality is not bad! It's just that she really doesn't want to face those fellow students. Lin Yi, who was looking around, looked wooden. Seeing that Qiu Caiying had passed by, he had to follow slowly.

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Red Aya's face was a little pale, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of her mouth. She floated under her feet and staggered, but she hugged the unconscious master tightly and did not let go. Its original charming expression has long been gone, but it has a bit more poignant and moving appearance.

The transmission note was sent out for a long time, and when she finally saw her fellow door, Red Aya walked out of hiding with her master. The person who came turned out to be three junior brothers, she was a little disappointed, her feet were weak, and her body shook.

Mu Tianyuan, who was rushing over, was busy to rescue when he saw this, Wan Ziping was already the first to make a move, he shouted, Senior sister, be careful! A golden dragon conjured up and flew to Hong Aya's side in an instant, gently supporting the two of his master and apprentice.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Wan!" Hong Aya thanked and slowly sat on the ground with the momentum of the golden dragon. Just looking at the master who was unawake in her arms, her tears flowed out.

"Hehe! Senior sister doesn't have to see outside!" Wan Ziping didn't forget to smile when he withdrew the golden dragon's hand, and he fell down very freely. Mu Tianyuan arrived in front of Hong Aya, so he hurriedly stopped his steps, and hurriedly leaned down and asked, "Uncle Yu, what's wrong?"

Wan Ziping felt that his behavior was a little out of place, put away his smile, stepped forward and asked, "How is Senior Sister's injury?"

Hong Aya talked about her encounter with her master in the Heavenly Realm......

After entering the Heavenly Realm, Hong Aya was separated from her master and did not panic because of this. She sent a note to her master, and when she noticed movement behind a hill, she followed the sound. I saw that it was four or five Qi cultivators, who were using their means around a crypt.

Curious, Red Aya walked over and asked. These men were monks from several small immortal sects, and they were also separated from their fellow sects and unexpectedly gathered at this crypt. Seeing that the person who came was a beautiful woman, who was actually a cultivator of the ninth layer of Qi training, several people were a little surprised, so they didn't pay attention to it, and continued to urge the flying sword to bombard the entrance of the cave.

One of them, a man in his forties and fifties, threw out a piece of talisman paper, and a series of fireballs rushed into the cave. Who would have thought that the mouth of the cave would suddenly erupt with a cold breath, and the blazing flames would be extinguished in an instant. The man took a sip and shook his head helplessly. Seeing that Hong Aya was still looking around, he leaned over and said, "This fellow Daoist must be a disciple of a famous sect, is he really not interested in this golden armor beast?"

Twenty or thirty zhang away on the ground in front of him, there was a hole in the cavity, and if he hadn't approached it, it would have been really difficult to detect such a cave. The entrance to the cave was surrounded by some messy gravel of all sizes, which were blasted into stone chips by the flying swords of several people. There was a lot of commotion, but the swarthy hole was still the same, and nothing came out.

The earth, rocks, trees and other objects in the fairyland all have the ability to shield the divine sense. Red Aya couldn't tell what was in the crypt, so she wanted to leave alone. But when the man said this, he couldn't help but feel excited.

The Golden Armor Beast is an ancient beast that only exists in the classics. Its golden scale armor is extremely strong, and if it can be used to refine armor, it is a rare treasure. And this beast is docile in nature, and does not like to fight with people. Now that it is blocked at the entrance of the hole, it can be said that the odds are in hand.

It's just that this crypt is really a golden-armored beast? When she had doubts, under the man's words, Red Aya was eager to try.

These monks have cultivated to the seventh or eighth layer, but only the man who spoke and Hong Aya are the masters of the ninth layer of Qi cultivation. So, the six of them, led by the two of them, each sacrificed their swords and bombarded them, hoping to force the golden armor beast out of the cave.

Nine times out of ten, a calamity will befall you. That good fortune is called luck. It's a pity that these people are unlucky and unlucky.