Chapter 111: Mysterious Voices (Part 3)
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"Come out!" the Purple Smoke Fairy shouted angrily, and with a slender jade point, a purple light blade instantly shot towards the woods, and the speed was extremely terrifying......
"Senior, slow down!" and an exclamation came from the woods, and a figure flew out of the woods......
"Bang!" There was a muffled explosion, and a big tree dozens of feet high in the woods was instantly cut in two by the purple light blade, and smashed down to the side with a sway......
I saw that Wang Ziling, who was dressed in the robes of a purple Purple Yanmen monk, appeared aside, raised his hands, and shouted: "Seniors come slowly! Seniors come slowly!"
"Loose cultivation?" Seeing Wang Ziling, the Purple Smoke Fairy obviously felt a trace of annoyance, and said in a deep voice.
"Whoa, whoa, baba!" And as soon as the male monk of Ziyanmen who was the leader waved his hand, seven or eight Ziyanmen monks surrounded the prince spirit, and the male monk shouted in a deep voice: "Who are you......?
"Hey...... Who am I, shouldn't you know it very well?" Wang Ziling said with a surprised look when he heard this, and after that, he patted the clothes on his body and hurriedly said, "I am a disciple of your Ziyanmen who recruited you for trial!"
"Trial disciples?" The Purple Smoke Fairy choked, this Purple Flame Sect was the same as other sects, and when recruiting these monks from the small sect of scattered cultivation, it naturally didn't filter those foreign monks much. I don't know it, but I'm also very hidden, and I squinted at the prince spirit. He said in a deep voice: "I didn't expect that there is such an imposing little guy in the casual cultivation! Since it is our Purple Flame Sect's casual cultivation, forget it, you can go! I hope you can pass the trial!" He waved his hand casually and said......
"Yes...... Senior!" Wang Ziling looked at the plump and charming body of the Purple Smoke Fairy, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes, and hurriedly replied, his voice paused, and he said as if he remembered something: "Senior, you seem to be going to some dangerous place, why don't you just take me with you, maybe I can help?" It really looks like it's flying sincerely......
"No, when you pass the trial, you will be a disciple of our Purple Flame Sect! Now you are not!" Hearing this, the Purple Smoke Fairy said coldly, her voice paused, and she snorted coldly and said, "Also, if I find out that you are following the monk of this sect again, you will be ready to die!"
"The seniors misunderstood, I was just passing by, and I ......," Wang Ziling hurriedly explained......
"No need to explain! you can go!" The Purple Smoke Fairy said in a deep voice without waiting for Wang Ziling to finish speaking, interrupting Wang Ziling's words.
"Yes!" Seeing the cold light flashing in the eyes of the Purple Smoke Fairy, the prince condensed in his heart, replied in a deep voice, turned his head and ran away......
"......!" Seeing Wang Ziling leaving, the male disciple of the Ziyan Sect who was the leader. Showing a hint of incomprehension, he hurriedly asked the Purple Smoke Fairy, "Uncle Shi, why did you let him go?"
"This kid is extraordinary, if he can come here alone, he must have some real material! If he really can, he will be able to become a disciple of my Ziyan Sect. It's also a harvest!" Hearing this, the Purple Smoke Fairy glanced at the male monk and said in a deep voice, "Naturally, there is no need to kill him!"
"Oh, then, why don't you leave him to help?" the male disciple hurriedly continued.
"Hmph! This kid chooses to go alone. There must be great ambitions, and this thing cannot be done by outsiders. Have you forgotten?" the Purple Smoke Fairy snorted coldly when she heard this. He said coldly, his voice paused, and he hurriedly said, "Okay! Xiao Han! What's the matter with you? You came so late, and you lost so many disciples?"
"This ......!" The male disciple Xiao Han's face changed when he heard this, and he became a little frightened, and only replied after a while: "We found a ruin halfway through, so we went in to explore the ......!"
"Don't you say it, don't delay?" Before Xiao Han finished speaking, the Purple Smoke Fairy's face turned cold, interrupting Xiao Han's words and saying in a deep voice: "Did you find anything?"
"Found an ancient treasure...... There are still some ancient books ............!" Xiao Han hesitated for a moment before he opened his mouth to answer, but he didn't take out the ancient treasures and books and other things, obviously unwilling to take them out......
"Gu Bao!" Hearing this, a trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Purple Smoke Fairy, looking at Xiao Han, his face was stunned, and he said in a deep voice: "Although the value of Gu Bao is not low, but don't forget, our Ziyan Sect is here for the goal!" and didn't ask what Xiao Han wanted......
"Yes, uncle!" Xiao Han replied respectfully when he heard this.
"Without further ado, let's go! Don't let the other sects take the lead!" the Purple Smoke Fairy didn't hesitate anymore, and hurriedly replied, her figure flying up and rushing straight ahead......
The other Ziyanmen monks hurriedly followed one by one......
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"Tsk, how did this Ning Dan Stage monk come in?" Wang Zi Ling possessed a giant tree, watching the Purple Smoke Fairy and other Purple Yanmen monks rush towards the towering Cloud Mountain, and said in a deep voice.
"This may be the secret of the Ziyan Gate!" An eerie voice sounded in Wang Ziling's ears, but there was no one around......
"Then what should we do now? With the Ning Dan Stage Cultivator, we can't deal with it!" Wang Ziling muttered with a frown, a hint of reluctance flashed in his eyes.
"Don't worry, your harvest is big enough now, as long as you are patient, you will definitely be able to advance to the Ning Dan stage when you go out!" the voice continued.
"I know, but I know that there are no treasures in this cloud mountain, so that the five major sects are so concerned, and it is really unbearable not to go in and get it!" Wang Ziling said in a somewhat eager voice, his voice paused, revealing a trace of rapid breathing, and muttered: "And that woman ......!"
"Tsk, boy, I didn't teach you that magic power, not to play with women!" the voice chirped.
"Hehe, that woman is so enchanting, I think a man is interested, right?" Wang Ziling said with a hint of lewdness.
"Okay, don't think about it, the cultivators of the Ning Dan period are not easy to deal with, since there are good things in the treasure land of Yunshan, naturally you can't let it go, you stay away from the guy from the Ziyan Gate, maybe you will find something when you go in!" the voice said in a deep voice.
"Well, let's go in from the other side!" Wang Ziling said, his body moved, and he walked towards Fang Xiangshang, who had fallen down the mountain forest and went up the mountain with the Ziyanmen monk alone......
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In the middle of a mountain forest, the aura of the forest was filled with mist, and there were huge gravel and strange trees everywhere......
"Rustle!" The sound of inaudible footsteps moving sounded in the woods, and I saw Yue Yang of Huoyunmen with seven or eight Huoyunmen monks shuttling quickly through the mountains and forests......
Suddenly!
"Whew!" An astonishing roar of rage, and a huge figure three or four feet tall rushed out from the two halves of the woods, vibrating into an infinite wave of qi, and rushed towards the monks of the Fire Cloud Gate......
"Damn! It's a Condensing Dan Stage Demon Beast again?, why are there so many Condensing Dan Stage Demon Beasts in this Cloud Mountain?" Seeing this scene, Yue Yang scolded angrily, and eagerly shouted to the monks: "Formation!"
"Okay!" all the Fire Cloud Sect monks replied in unison, busily forming a strange formation......
"Boom, boom!"
"Whoa!" An astonishing roar of demon beasts, the firelight roared and exploded, surging and stirring in the woods, and the monks of the Ziyanmen fought with those demon beasts......
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On another foggy mountainside, on an extremely old potholed, mossy mountain road......
"Go!" The White Spirit Sect monks dressed in black and white clothes unleashed bursts of astonishing white spirit demon beasts, frantically attacking and besieging a group of monks wearing the Cangyue Sect......
I saw that there were only five or six monks left in the Cangyue Sect, and they were struggling to support ......
"Damn!Luo Yan!Luo Bai!Are you really going against our Cangyue Sect?" One of them was of medium stature with a face full of flesh, unleashing an extremely sharp flying sword, the thirteen or fourteen-year-old Cangyue Sect monk shouted angrily, as he spoke, his fingers moved apart, and the sharp flying sword directly pierced through several white translucent demon beasts, and scolded angrily......
"Whew!" And those translucent demon beasts swirled with a burst of aura, and they recovered in an instant, and besieged the Cangyue Sect monk with their teeth and claws......
"That's a mistake! Brother Jianyue! Our Bai Ling of the White Spirit Sect is the nemesis of your Cangyue Sect! If you don't take a shot, who will take a shot?" Na Luo Bai said: "Besides, our five factions have said yes, life or death don't matter!"
"You ......!" that Jian Yue was so angry that she vomited blood when she heard this, and she couldn't scold her words......
Suddenly!
"Ahh......h Blood splattered all over the ground......
"Let's go!" "The sword moon gritted her teeth and roared angrily, with a great aura in her hand, she unleashed two more flying swords, and shot wildly in one direction...... The other Cangyue Sect monks also followed suit......
Unexpectedly, this Cangyue Sect monk broke through the encirclement and rushed away......
"Chase!" Bai Lingmen and the other monks didn't intend to let go of these guys, and shouted in a deep voice, turning into a ghost one by one, and chased after them......
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In the middle of a gorge with a long gorge......
Saw!
One in front and one behind, dozens of feet apart, dozens of loose cultivators wearing the five major sects in front and back, blocking the four monks in the middle......
Look, these four monks are none other than Wang Yan and Ye Shisan, Zhang Qiulin and Zhang Qiulang's two daughters.
"Hello, you four guys! Acquaintances obediently surrender and call out the good things on their bodies! spare your lives!" I saw a burly giant man, holding a huge long knife magic weapon in one hand, standing in front of a group of monks, shouting at Wang Yan and the others. (To be continued......)