Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Floating Daoist
"I'm sorry...... I was thrilled...... I didn't control my strength......" The scattered cultivators looked at the figure with a shocked expression, and the disciples of the Biyun Sect glanced at each other, and they all drew their swords and pointed at him defensively.
The person who came looked like a young man, with his hair tied back at the back of his head, dressed in a coarse linen shirt, and looked like a child from a poor family in the mortal world. At this time, he was getting up from Long Qianju with a disgraced face, and he wanted to help Long Qianju.
"What a rat!" Long Qianju was attacked by someone without checking for a while, and he was very angry. If it weren't for the fact that this was halfway up the mountain, his Yuanying's cultivation would have been suppressed to the foundation building period, and at this time, he would be eager to break the corpses of people in the future.
But someone who came could sneak up on him in front of his eyes was a character. His divine sense swept over, he was a hairy boy, or an individual cultivator, and he was suddenly angry. I thought it was a fellow cultivator who was about the same, but I didn't know that it was a kid in the Bone Forging Realm. This Qianqian Mountain inhibits spiritual power, but it does not have such a big restriction on physical cultivation.
Thinking of being lost face by a junior in front of so many people, a cold light flashed in Long Qianju's eyes, but it was just a bone forging realm, and he immediately summoned a magic weapon to cut him under the sword.
"I ...... My name is Wuxian...... "Wuwu couldn't see the killing intent in Long Qianju's eyes, and he knew that he was invincible, so he took two steps back and hurriedly spoke.
As soon as these words came out, Long Qianju paused, but slowed down. He seemed to have thought of something, staring at Wuxuan with hatred, and the killing intent in his eyes could not be concealed: "If I don't kill you today, get out of the way, boy." ”
Wuxian shook his head, glanced at the few loose cultivators, and hesitated: "I'm not leaving, I'm with them." ”
Long Qianju laughed angrily, and was a little jealous, looked around, and left a sentence: "Send them to the place." ”
He left without looking back.
The people of the Biyun Sect surrounded them, and Zhao Xi, the leading Jindan period monk, walked up. Zhao Xi was a young man, but he cultivated to Jindan at the age of 100 and served as an elder in Biyun Sect. This time, he was ordered by the head of the sect to find Ruyi Cabernet Sauvignon, and he smiled and said: "Everyone, I'm sorry, it's really been rampant in demon cultivation recently. Let's go with me to a safe place and take refuge. ”
The words are good words, but they are not pleasant to listen to. He smiled and spoke threateningly. Everyone is not as good as him, but he can only cooperate.
Wuwu sighed, alas, this time I can't go.
Following behind Biyun Sect, the old man stepped forward and saluted and thanked him, "The old man is scattered and repaired Wang Buyi, thank you for this little brother......
Wuxian scratched his head, waved his hand and said, "I also happened to bump into ...... That man was too murderous just now......"
Hearing this, the old man hurriedly glanced at the people of the Biyun Sect, and saw that they didn't notice what they were saying, so he smiled bitterly: "That's the Supreme Elder of the Biyun Sect, the Yuan Ying is powerful...... Little brother, beware of misfortune coming out of the mouth......"
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Everyone walked in one direction. It's just that the two sides have a faint sense of confrontation, like facing a great enemy.
When Xie Wenxin went down the mountain, he saw such a group of people.
Xie Wenxin was stunned, on the mountain, her divine sense was also suppressed, and the previous refining of the Heavenly Demon Divine Sense was also damaged, but I don't know when there were so many more people on this mountain. Before she could react, she was stopped by Zhao Xi: "Stop!
Zhao Xi looked at her, she was only in the middle of qi refining, and she didn't have any magic weapons on her body, so she should also be a casual cultivator, so she couldn't help but feel a little contemptible.
Xie Wenxin frowned, this person was full of gloom, and he didn't look decent. The clothes and ornaments of the gatekeeper sect should be the Biyun Sect that has been in the limelight recently...... This fierce and vicious look...... Xie Wen's heart moved, and he secretly contacted the Heavenly Demon: "How is this person's state of mind?"
"It's all flawed. What?" The Heavenly Demon understood what she meant: "You want the deity to draw out their inner demons?"
"It's still okay to disturb the situation......" Under the suppression of Qianxun Mountain, the Jindan period is not a few points stronger than Zhuji. These people are not good, she can take advantage of the chaos to escape.
By the way...... What kind of medicine is sold in the magic gourd this day?
Xie Wenxin's eyes flashed, and he was about to open his mouth to make a fuss, when he heard a voice from behind the group of people-
"She's my younger sister. "Yes, he said.
"Senior sister?" Zhao Xi glanced at Wu Wu suspiciously, he wasn't sure what the relationship between this young man and Elder Long was. He also knew Elder Long's methods, but this kid had just lost such a big face as Elder Long, and he was unscathed, maybe he had something to do with Elder Long......
Zhao Xi coughed and said to Xie Wenxin: "There is a demon cultivator on this mountain. This girl, please cooperate with the Biyun Sect, and we will be ordered to protect you to a safe place. "I explained it and put it down gently.
Xie Wenxin: "......"
Heavenly Demon: "Do you still want the deity to make a move?"
Xie asked: "Let's see the situation." ”
The Heavenly Demon said in Xie Qian's mind: "This Biyun Sect is also stingy, and a few beads are like this. ”
Xie Wenxin shook her head secretly, she saw that the group of loose cultivators dressed up were not the same as this Biyun Sect, and they should have been forced to be "protected".
"This Biyun Sect offended his fellow Daoists with such fanfare, and his intentions were not small. "I don't know what I'm doing here......
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For the sake of Wuxian's face, Xie Wenxin also joined the team. They walked for half an hour and came to a cave. Zhao Xi of the Biyun Sect asked them to wait here, saying that there would be Yuanying seniors to check if there were any demon cultivators mixed in the crowd in a while.
There are many people on the other side, and they can't refuse. The meeting of Pingshui is also fateful, and several people are familiar with each other.
Xie Wenxin also knew that these people were all loose cultivators, the old man was the god crutch king Buyi, and the young woman behind him was his daughter Wang Yingying, who was in the foundation building period. The three teenagers were all his disciples, and they were all in the Qi refining period. Wang Buyi knew that Xie Wenxin and Wuxian were not the same family, and when she saw that she was wearing shabby, she only thought that she was also an ordinary casual cultivator, and her attention was on Wuxuan.
This troublelessness seems to have quite a lot of origins, and it has just been in the limelight again. Song Qi, the young man who was saved by Wuwu just now, stared at Wuwu with his eyes inseparable, and his face was a little red when he was focused.
He coughed lightly, looked at Xie Wenxin uncomfortably, and said, "Xie Daoyou, you came down the mountain so late......"
Xie Wenxin raised his eyebrows and thanked Wuxian: "I didn't know how to delay a little." I would like to thank you for this matter......"
"It's okay......" Wuwu scratched his head, anyway, he had already saved a group, not one of her.
"...... is this Biyun Sect?" Xie Wenxin was a little puzzled, seeing that this Wuxian seemed to know some inside information, he couldn't help asking.
"I don't know. Wuwu frowned: "But my master also said that there is a demon cultivator on Qianten Mountain......
Wang Buyi stepped forward on crutches and asked, "Old decay is presumptuous...... I don't know what it is ......to respect the teacher?" he is also curious about this troubleless teacher...... can make Long Qianju retreat, presumably his identity is extraordinary.
There's nothing that can't be said, Wu Wu said: "He, others seem to call him ......" He thought for a while before he said, "The Floating Daoist ......"
Wang Yingying exclaimed: "Floating Daoist?!"
Even Wang Buyi exclaimed, which shows that this person is very famous. Wang Yingying's eyes wandered and asked, "But a sword and nine heavens floating Dao people?"
The three teenagers all looked at him in shock.
"It should be...... "Wuxian was a little embarrassed, he was really not used to such a big reaction from everyone, and touched his nose. Looking at Xie Wenxin, sure enough, Xie Daoyou still has a good temperament, and he is still calm as usual when he hears the name of the master.
Xie Wenxin was asking the Heavenly Demon: "Who is the Floating Daoist?"
“...... I don't know. ”
"You don't mean you know a lot of things that ordinary people don't know?"
“...... This person is obviously known to ordinary people. "The Heavenly Demons allude to those loose cultivators.
"Tsk......" Xie Wenxin didn't say anything, sitting in front of the cave and looking at the moon boringly.
It was almost time for the moonlight to get brighter. The shadows of the trees swayed, and the shadows of small light and shadow were scattered on the ground, as if there was some ghost hidden.