This thick layer of fallen leaves gives the opportunity to track. In the distance, a monk crept up behind him, and he followed the cover of the trees, stepping on the leaves without making any sound.

Finally, they came to the middle of the woods, and the eyes of the figure behind them shot a cold light.

But at this moment, I saw Yuwen Zhouyuan in front of him patting the storage bag, and he didn't know what kind of charm he was taking, and then his figure shook a few times, and then disappeared into the air strangely.

"Not good!" The monk who followed behind his heart sank, knowing that it was not good, he immediately took out a flying sword, and it was not ordinary at first glance.

This man knew that Yuwen Juyuan was invisible because he had discovered him, and he put his back against a large tree and looked around cautiously.

After a moment, he still didn't feel anything, as if Yuwen Zhouyuan had completely disappeared. He was a little frightened in his heart, and he also regretted it, he knew that he wouldn't follow this kid. However, he was afraid that if he fled back now, he would lead Yuwen Juyuan to his lair.

While he was in a hurry, he heard rustling footsteps in the woods, and another monk stepped into the woods.

The monk deftly picked up the tree with his hand, and strung it up to the tree.

After a while, a handsome young monk dressed in white came over, his face was full of anger, and he scolded as he walked: "That kid doesn't know where he came from, he actually didn't give Wuguang Sect any face, it's really hateful, if I meet him, I have to kill him!"

When the monk on the tree saw the man below, his eyes lit up and he thought about it.

Today's Ximen Zhuliu was in a very good mood, growing up in the Wuguang Sect of the Gaomen Sect, he was spoiled by the elders like a baby, and there are countless senior sisters and sisters who have secret loves, people who grew up in this environment, of course, are inevitably arrogant.

Of course, Ximen Zhuliu also has arrogant capital, mutated spiritual root, and successfully advanced to the True Yuan Stage in only five years, coupled with his handsome appearance, he himself feels that God is a little too fond of him.

To say that these days make people feel even happier that he has successfully entered the True Yuan Period, and those male nuns and nuns look at him with envy and jealousy.

But the last thing today made him very annoyed, and he didn't know where a little monk with true qi came out, it was really hateful, he didn't buy his own account at all, he didn't buy the account of the Five Light Sect, and he said in public that he was going to kill himself.

"Hmph, a young monk who is really angry and perfect, he dares to speak wildly! Don't let the master meet you! Otherwise, you will look good!" Simon scolded as he walked.

He walked with a big grin, because he didn't believe that someone in the vicinity of the Five Lights Sect would dare to rob him, it was really an old immortal who ate arsenic, and he didn't want to die.

But today, there are really some people who don't want to die.

"Isn't this the Ximen of the Five Lights Sect?" A yin and yang sneer sounded from behind, and Ximen looked back to see a fourteen or fifteen-year-old boy jumping down from a big tree behind him.

"Who are you?" said Simon, a contemptuous smile on his lips.

The young man also returned a disdainful smile, raised his head and said, "The one who killed you!"

Ximen laughed and said, "Hahaha! It's really crazy these days, just now there was a monk of the Great Perfection of True Qi who said that he wanted to kill me, and now another monk of the eighth layer of True Qi is also coming to kill me! I really don't know which of you crazy people, is a monk of the True Yuan Period a paper paste?"

The young man didn't think it was funny at all, for him, a monk who had just entered the True Yuan Stage was really not his opponent.

"The surname is Ximen, you are a monk in the middle of the True Yuan Dynasty, if I kill you as easily as pinching an ant to death! Hmph, who told you to offend my senior brother!" the young man snorted coldly.

"Your senior brother?" Ximen Zhuliu immediately guessed that it was the monk who had clashed with him just now, he looked left and right, and said: "Let that kid come out too, a True Qi Great Perfection, a True Qi Eighth Layer, I see that you are really impatient! I want you to see the results of provoking a True Yuan mid-stage master!"

"The good boy is really despicable!, he actually pretended to be the master's junior brother and planted the blame on the master!" Yuwen Zhouyuan, who was hiding aside, had already marked the hidden spirit talisman, scolded in annoyance in his heart.

As soon as he was on the way, he noticed that it was not Simon who was following him, but a young friar, who had entered the woods to capture him and ask him why he was following him.

Yuwen Zhouyuan hit the Hidden Spirit Talisman and didn't rush to make a move on the little monk, it was because he didn't want to expose the target, and wanted to catch the little monk and ask about the forces behind him.

But Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't expect that this little monk was cunning, and he actually pretended to kill Simon in his own name. In this battle, regardless of whether Ximen is dead or alive, he and Liang Zi of the Wuguang Sect will be married.

If Simon had hung up, so many monks present would have seen him threatening Simon and would have guessed with their toes that they had killed him.

If Ximen Zhuliu didn't die, it would be even more troublesome, he would definitely go back to the sect and tell the sect that he wanted to kill him, so no matter what the result was, his crime of assassinating the core disciples of the Five Lights Sect would be implemented.

It's really yellow mud falling in the crotch of his pants, it's not but is.

Although Yuwen Zhouyuan is not afraid of challenges, he still has to mix in the Wuguang Sect, if he really traces it, he can soon trace his identity, then he will not be able to stay in the Wuguang Sect, and maybe his true identity will be dug up.

Just as Yuwen Zhouyuan was hesitating, Ximen Zhuliu and the little monk over there were already fighting together!

"Spring and Autumn Pen!"

To say that Wuguang Sect is also a scholarly place, even the pen has been practiced into a magic weapon, and it is still a high-grade magic weapon. Generally, high-grade magic weapons have unique features, some can be broken down into countless pieces, and others, like this Spring and Autumn Pen, have additional attacks.

What is surprising is that this Spring and Autumn Pen is attached to the thunder and lightning attack, as I said before, among the attacks of each system, the thunder and lightning system is the strongest, so this Spring and Autumn Pen is really amazing.

The Spring and Autumn Pen floats in front of the West Gate Drift Stream, and the white current is constantly released around it, releasing the sound of electric arcs, and the surface of the black Spring and Autumn Pen will have dazzling current flowing like flowing water between each breath.

Seeing this Spring and Autumn Pen, the little monk was also shocked, and exclaimed: "I didn't expect you to be Lei Linggen." ”

Ximen Zhuliu sneered: "That's right, otherwise it only took me five years to cultivate from the True Qi Stage to the True Yuan Stage!

Yuwen Zhouyuan, who was hiding on the side, shook his head, although this Ximen Chase has advantages in all aspects, but it is not the opponent of the little monk.

Because Simon lacks the most important point, combat experience.

What's funny is that Ximen has already started to fight, but the aura shield has not been opened yet, and it is not that he does not open it, but obviously forgot to open it.

Based on Yuwen Zhouyuan's experience, he found that the little monk was a body refining monk at a glance, and he was playing with a strong body, and he couldn't open the aura shield, aren't you looking for death?

"Go!" Ximen Zhuliu's hand changed, and the Spring and Autumn Pen flew straight out, and during the flight, you could see a transparent electric ball formed around the Spring and Autumn Pen. In the woods, the forest wind shuttled, blowing bursts of light and flames on the electric light ball.

"The magic weapon is good, but it's a pity that your cultivation is not enough, you can only exert thirty percent of its power, only electricity, no thunder. The little monk didn't seem to see the flying spring and autumn pen, and still walked forward step by step.

Ximen Zhuliu didn't feel the slightest danger approaching, and sneered, "Unashamed little bug, even if you only use electricity, it is enough to electrocute you!"

Ximen is not wrong in his thoughts, the average monk of the eighth layer of true qi is the rookie among the rookies.

What's even more ridiculous is that this little monk who bakes a cow doesn't even have a magic weapon, so he meets it with his bare hands. Did he think it was a struggle between mortals?

But soon, Ximen couldn't laugh anymore, and when the Spring and Autumn Pen flew in front of the man, the man suddenly raised his hand and shouted, "Stop!"

The Spring and Autumn Pen was blocked in mid-air by one of the little monk's hands, unable to move forward!

"He actually blocked the magic weapon with his bare hands!" Simon's eyes were about to fall out, he had heard of the evil sect, but he had never heard of such an evil sect. Magic weapons are weapons used by monks to attack, and their lethality can be imagined, and no one has ever used the palm of their flesh to catch it.

After all, Ximen Zhuliu is also a disciple of the Great Sect of the High Sect, although he was surprised, he did not panic, I saw him staring at the little monk, and the magic in his hand changed again.

"Little Monk, although you are very evil, you are not the opponent of the Spring and Autumn Pen!" Ximen said coldly.

"Discharge!" Ximen played the trick on the Spring and Autumn Pen, and saw that a dazzling electric current quickly gathered on the black pen, and then, one after another, the chopstick-thick current shot from the inkstone onto the electric light ball, and then transmitted to the little monk's hands, arms, and even the whole body through the electric light ball!

The trick worked, and the electric light scurried all over the little friar's body, sending out crackling sparks, and the little friar's body was shaken by the electricity.

However, the little monk did not retreat, he resisted the current, and at the same time raised his other hand to resist the force of the Spring and Autumn Pen.

"Whew!" a flame burst from the little friar's waist and set his clothes on fire. Then there were flames on his feet, chest, and hair. In a moment the little friar's clothes were burned to the ground.

But what was surprising was that the little monk didn't have anything to do, his trembling gradually stopped, and a smile appeared on his blackened face: "It's so cool, if I can be electrocuted like this a hundred and ten times a day, my body must be stronger!"

As he spoke, the little monk began to walk forward again, pushing the spring and autumn pen, and walked step by step towards the west gate.

Ximen Zhuliu was really scared this time, and secretly scolded where the hell is this monster, and the top-grade thunder and lightning magic weapon was caught by him with both hands, this is just an eighth layer of true qi, if he is promoted to the true yuan, then what magic weapon can defeat him?

"I am the descendant and grandson of the ancestor of the Five Lights Sect, and I am the core of the core disciples! You, you, you have to think about it carefully!" Ximen roared inwardly, and at the same time, he couldn't help but retreat. When danger occurred, he finally found that he hadn't even opened the aura shield.