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No matter what everyone's expressions were, they all looked at the corpse on the ground with a look of astonishment and disbelief at this moment, and even Fang Nan, who had seen this kind of death, was slightly condensed at this moment, revealing a somewhat gloomy color.

"Hmph, so you righteous people are hypocritical, this woman has pitted you here, and it's also self-inflicted on you to die like this, and now we help her get rid of it in advance, why aren't you happy?" At this moment, a joking voice suddenly sounded on the wide stone platform, breaking the silence.

"Who?"

The monk surnamed Zhang snorted angrily, and his divine consciousness suddenly swept out of the surroundings, and the next moment, as he felt it, he looked towards the top of the right side.

The cave was more than ten zhang high, extremely vast, at this moment at the top of the east rock wall, I don't know when a new cave entrance appeared, and four black-robed figures appeared in front of everyone, looking coldly below, an extremely strong momentum is also coming at this moment, like a tide to impact the hearts of all the disciples.

"All of them are cultivators of the twelfth layer of Qi refining......" The sound of swallowing saliva sounded one after another, and many disciples who had cultivated to a weaker level showed a little panic on their faces, and they looked at each other.

"What's the panic, I'm waiting for so many people, and I'm afraid that the other party won't succeed?" The monk surnamed Zhang scolded, and then stared at the top and sneered: "No matter how Senior Sister Tang is, she is also a member of our Yuqing Sect, after this matter is over, I will take it back to the sect and hand it over to the elders to deal with, when will it be your turn to take care of the things that are not human and ghostly?"

These words were extremely domineering, and the disciples behind him suddenly perked up, and the four people above snorted coldly at the same time when they heard this, and then their figures disappeared in place in a blur.

In the next moment, on the ground only seven or eight feet away from everyone, these four people suddenly reappeared, and in the bright light, the faces of several people also fell into the eyes of everyone.

The first person is extremely burly, with a long scar on his face, and his temples on both sides bulge high, rising and falling slowly and orderly.

On the right side of the burly man, there was an old man with a withered description, and a tall thin man with gloomy eyes, who followed behind without saying a word at the moment, and his fierce eyes swept back and forth between several disciples who were slightly weaker in cultivation, and the gap brought by cultivation to divine consciousness made these disciples feel pressure, and they couldn't help but clench the magic weapon in their hands.

The one on the left is a handsome young man, and the previous words came out of this person's mouth, only to see that after he glanced at the Yuqingzong and his party, his eyes fell on the monk surnamed Zhang at the front, and said lazily, "Why, it seems that you are the leader of these people, but you have a little courage, but unfortunately you won't live long, do you obediently hand over the storage bag, or do you want Bai to give you a good time?"

Your Excellency's tone is also a little too loud, not that you have been in this gloomy cave for a long time, but you have made yourself stupid. The monk surnamed Zhang sneered, "Even if you are all at the peak of qi refining, there are as many as eleven people in us, and there are also three people at the peak of qi refining, so can we be afraid of you?"

"Eleven?"

The corners of the handsome young man's mouth raised slightly, and he said slightly mockingly: "Are you sure it's eleven?"

"Huh?" The monk surnamed Zhang frowned, and when he was about to speak, a terrible scream suddenly came from behind him, and he was immediately startled in his heart, and hurriedly looked back, but saw that the blue-clothed girl who was standing at the back of the team was already lying on the ground with a pale face, and behind him, the expressionless middle-aged Taoist priest slowly pulled out a seven-star sword from it, and when he saw him looking, he calmly pinched a trick seal, and his figure flashed, and he appeared on the side of the four black-robed people.

This set of actions was like flowing water, plus everyone had never expected this person to do this, and even Fang Nan didn't react for a while, watching the middle-aged Taoist priest drift away.

Li ...... Li Qingshan?"

Seeing this scene, the monk surnamed Zhang almost burst into tears, and after looking at the blue-clothed girl who was already silent on the ground for a long time, he suddenly turned around, stared at the middle-aged Taoist priest, gritted his teeth and said: "It turns out that you are also an undercover agent hidden among us, and you are so deeply hidden, Zhang really mistook you......"

The middle-aged Taoist priest's face was full of indifference, and he said lightly: "It's not an undercover agent, the old man was originally a person from the Blood Demon Altar, and he happened to replace this body a few years ago, and he was ordered by the altar master to serve as the master of this Taiqing Taoist Temple." ”

"Hmph, I said that the Blood Demon Altar that I have come into contact with in the past few days is completely heaven and earth as you described before. The sudden death of the blue-clothed girl obviously had a great impact on the monk surnamed Zhang, and his face gradually became a little hideous, "No wonder the Blood Demon Altar has secretly created countless bloody storms in the past few years, and the Taiqing Taoist Temple, which is responsible for supervising the mortal world, has not seen any major movements. ”

"Senior Brother Zhang misunderstood, if the former still has some basis for truth, the latter is purely groundless. The middle-aged Taoist priest still said expressionlessly, "The old man can go to the Yuqing Mountain Range to ask for help in person, but he risked being seen through by the old monster of the Yuan Baby, and the old man also hopes that your sect can send more qi refining disciples out, otherwise, I will not run to the head of your sect twice in a row to ask for help." ”

"You!"

The monk surnamed Zhang was furious and was about to open his mouth to reprimand, but suddenly came to his senses, stared at the middle-aged Taoist priest in disbelief, and said, "Send more Qi refining brothers?"

"What do you mean? Hehe, of course, I'm afraid that you people won't be able to satisfy the altar master's plan. The handsome young man in the black robe said with a sneer at the moment, and then lazily looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest, and said: "Your task has been completed well, much better than Tang Zixue's waste, you won't be able to interfere in the battle here later, go outside to find the altar master to report the progress of the altar, the old man is estimated to have played enough, it's almost time." ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest nodded, and after glancing at the Yuqingzong group with different expressions, he shook his sleeve robe and sacrificed a blue flying sword, and after stepping on it, he flew up and went in the direction where the four black-robed people appeared before.

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