Xiao Ziyang looked back at his back, his eyes flashed with this faint purple light, he smiled with a hint of ridicule, and said slowly: "If I am not mistaken, I am afraid that the person who came is a monk from the Xiliang Daluo Sect." Ha, my Uncle Jumu seems to have a deep grudge against me, and he has waited for me for decades and won't give up. ”

"But after all, the Da Luo faction is kind to me, if it is not a last resort, I will not kill you, and I will not let you get involved, not because I am worried about you, but I am worried that you are too inexperienced and will not be able to control your hand and hurt each other. ”

The An sisters and Erzhu nodded when they heard this, these four people have lived in Donghai City for a long time, and after gradually understanding the power of the various sects in the Central Plains, they don't pay much attention to the so-called famous sects in Xiliang Kingdom.

As soon as Xiao Ziyang left the east gate of Donghai City, he felt that someone had used the technique of tracking him, and upon closer inspection, he found that it was the technique of the Daluo faction. He was amused, but also relieved.

Xiao Ziyang has always been worried about Sister An Yuchan and Erzhu, and has successively produced two or three true pills, which have aroused the covetousness of the Eastern Emperor's Gate. When he was first stalked, his first reaction was the monks of Donghai City.

What he didn't know was that if it weren't for the strong return of Zique Zhenren, I was afraid that there might be more than one tracking technique that he would have been marked just now.

Xiao Ziyang hovered in the air, quietly looking at the way he came, while the four An sisters looked at this side with some excitement and anticipation a few miles behind him.

Unexpectedly, it wasn't until after a cup of tea, when Xiao Ziyang was already a little impatient, that five rays of light appeared in the distance when the sea and sky were in the distance.

Looking at the light in the distance like a turtle crawling, the An sisters and Erzhu couldn't help but be disappointed.

The strength of the monk can often be seen from his speed, except for those soft-footed shrimp who don't even have a magic weapon, the speed of the monk is mostly determined by the quality of the magic weapon they control.

These five people have brilliant spiritual light under their feet, and they obviously have magic weapons around them, but looking at their spiritual brilliance, they are not pure, and they are extremely slow, so they are obviously not high-end goods. is the second pillar who has no magic weapon, and with the seven natal spells, he has the confidence to deal with two or three, not to mention Xiao Ziyang.

Looking at the five people who were desperately urging the light in the distance and rushing over, Xiao Ziyang couldn't help but shake his head.

After a while, when he got closer, Xiao Ziyang, who had seen the face of the person who came, suddenly showed a look of great joy.

He actually saw two familiar faces among the five!

The two men, a man and a woman, were dressed in black robes, very old and very thin, with sunken cheeks that raised their cheekbones.

The woman is dressed in a yellow shirt, her face is delicate, her eyes are smart, she is not very beautiful at first glance, but if you look closely, you will find that her appearance is actually extremely beautiful, with her aura full of eyes, she is as elegant as a lily and full of aura that makes people tremble.

The man is his teacher Zhang Li, and the woman is naturally Murong Ling!

What surprised and delighted Xiao Ziyang was that these two people not only formed a golden pill, but also judging from the warm and powerful aura faintly revealed from their bodies, the quality of the golden pill they formed was definitely not low!

Surprised, Xiao Ziyang greeted the five of them.

When Xiao Ziyang approached the five people, two of the five people stopped and looked at Xiao Ziyang with a smile, while the other three accelerated abruptly, crossed Xiao Ziyang, and blocked Xiao Ziyang's way on both sides and behind him.

After the three of them surrounded Xiao Ziyang, they looked at the An sisters and Erzhu who were watching the lively in the distance with some confusion and worry.

Naturally, it was Zhang Li and Murong Ling who stopped retreating, Xiao Ziyang stopped retreating dozens of feet in front of the two, and first arched his hand to Zhang Li and said, "I've seen Master." You turned his head to Murong Ling and said, "Ling'er, you're here too!"

Zhang Liha smiled, the former decadence was gone, and he said: "I heard that you were forced by that Wang Ziling and had to escape from the Daluo faction, I was very worried for a while, and I was relieved to see that you had nothing to do today!"

Murong Ling glanced at Xiao Ziyang and said, "It's rare that you still remember my name, hum!"

Xiao Ziyang was about to speak, when a person beside him suddenly shouted: "Zhang Li, Murong Ling, what nonsense are you talking about with him, why don't you take it quickly, don't you two betray my Daluo faction!"

Xiao Ziyang turned to look at the man and asked, "This senior brother has a tight face, I don't know what to call it?"

The man scolded: "Phew, you traitor, who is your senior brother, Zhang Li, Murong Ling, hurry up, otherwise I will report to my master and punish you two for colluding with traitors!"

Xiao Ziyang smiled coldly when he heard this, turned to face the three of them, but left his back to Murong Ling and Zhang Li.

He looked at the three of them coldly, the one who opened his mouth to curse looked the youngest, this person blocked his left side, judging from the pure mana fluctuations on his body, there was no doubt that he was a Heavenly Spirit Root Cultivator.

Blocking his right side was an obese Jindan monk, although Xiao Ziyang had never seen it, he had heard of it. This person had already formed a golden pill before Xiao Ziyang entered the Daluo faction, and he was called Yunya Zhenren.

In the middle of the three was an elderly monk with a clear face, sparse gray hair, and a green robe. This person, Xiao Ziyang, has also heard of it, and he is a Jindan monk who became famous early in the Daluo Sect, and his Taoist name is Lu Ling Zhenren.

If Xiao Ziyang remembered correctly, this person would probably have reached the end of his life, and this kind of monk was either extremely afraid of death, or he was not afraid of death.

That young Heavenly Spirit Root Cultivator, listening to his tone, knew that he didn't need to ask, he should be a disciple of Jumu Zhenren.

Xiao Ziyang ignored his clamour, he arched his hand towards Luling Zhenren and Yunya Zhenren and said: "The two of you should also know that you are really cornered by Wang Ziling in the next year, so you have to escape from the Da Luo faction, but you have always kept in mind the cultivation grace of the Da Luo faction, and you really don't want to do it with you, I don't know if the two senior brothers can open the net?"

The obese Yunya Zhenren Ha Luha smiled and did not answer, and the deer spirit Zhenren's face, which had always been calm, suddenly showed a trace of ridicule, and said in a cruel voice: "Hmph! Many excuses, a traitor is a traitor, and everyone will be punished!" After speaking, a trace of murder flashed in his eyes.

Xiao Ziyang shook his head and sighed when he heard this: "It seems that I have to start a fight!"

After speaking, he opened his mouth and spewed out three magic weapons, a crystal transparent flying sword, a mirror with a simple appearance, and a cyan shield.

These three magic weapons Lingwei were deliberately restrained by the other party, and the three of them couldn't even see what kind of magic weapons they were. Despite this, a Jindan monk who can take out three magic weapons, even if they are three low-grade magic weapons, will definitely not be easy to deal with there.

The three of them hurriedly released their body protection magic weapons.

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