Chapter 73 Jiao Xian

"The mission of the two of us has been completed, and it has been confirmed that there are no practitioners in the Condensation Stage among these Barbarian Ghost Sect disciples, and the rest is naturally all the matter of Xing Lao Er and the others. But it is mysterious to see their flying equipment, maybe It will have the effect of concealing his deeds, so Xing Lao Er won't be lost." The boy finally spoke, his voice was unusually old, like an old man's.

"Don't worry. I have planted a thousand miles of incense on a disciple of the Barbarian Ghost Sect in the market. Even if they are thousands of miles away, Xing Laosan can find it accurately." The young woman in pink shirt looked sinister color said.

"Very well, in this case, since the third Xing and the others are all late-stage spiritual disciples, there will be no problem in winning these Barbarian Ghost Sect disciples. Well, let's leave as well. After making this vote, the Great Xuan Kingdom I can't stay any longer, I have to change to another place." The boy nodded in satisfaction.

"Hey, I want to leave. Do you also want to see the old man's promise!"

Suddenly, a cold voice came from the air.

This surprised the young woman and the boy, and both looked up.

I saw a majestic old man wearing a brocade robe and a jade belt around his waist at some point in the sky, with his hands behind his back, looking at the two of them coldly.

"No, it's Old Monster Mu, a flasher!" After seeing the old man's face clearly, the young woman in pink shirt immediately lost her voice.

The boy next to him raised his hand without saying a word, and a cloud of white mist surged out, instantly submerging all within a radius of more than ten meters into it, and then twisted his body and went down to the ground.

With a muffled "bang", the boy's feet were less than half a foot into the ground, and the surrounding soil suddenly became as hard as steel, making him unable to move at all.

A flash of blood!

The boy's head rolled down, and then waved next to him, and another tall and thin blood-robed man appeared, holding a slender blood blade that was still dripping blood in one hand.

As soon as the man appeared, the long blade with a smudge on his face shook again, and suddenly the boy's headless body was chopped into a dozen pieces in the blood, and even the spirit hidden inside screamed in agony. The blood turned into smoke.

"What an old boy, it's just that. A mere late-stage spiritual disciple dares to call himself like this." At this time, the blood-robed man said coldly.

"You are the blood crow of the Blood River Palace!"

When the pink-shirted young woman saw the blood-robed man again, her face became even paler, but after quietly taking two steps back, a blue light flashed on her body, and it suddenly turned into a cloud of blue light and fled away into the distance.

Seeing this, the blood-robed man sneered and did not chase after him.

The old man in the brocade robe in the air shook his sleeves without saying a word, and suddenly there was a crimson feather fan in his hand, which was just a wave from a distance.

"Pfft" sound.

The young woman, who had already escaped several dozen feet away, only felt that after the four boats became hot, the whole person turned into a ball of fire and burned violently.

After a while, this charming and charming female cultivator disappeared without a trace in the void.

"Hmph, Old Monster Mu, I didn't expect that your Yin fire technique would become more refined, and you could plant the seeds of Yin fire on a late-stage spiritual disciple before you knew it." The blood-robed man witnessed this scene, hum. said aloud.

"How can my little worm-carving skill be compared to a fellow Daoist's blood knife!" said the old man in Jinpao, but he glanced at the pool of dirty blood near the blood-robed man, full of fear.

Those filthy blood were the place where the corpse of the previous boy was.

"But it's a little strange. It's not rumored that the young boy who is the leader of this group of bees is a spiritual master. Why is he only a late-stage spiritual disciple? If not, how could you and I stay here at the same time." Jin After the robed old man pondered for a while, he asked with a hint of doubt.

"Since it's a rumor, it's not necessarily the truth. Most of them are rumors and rumors, exaggerating the ability of these evil cultivators. Besides, this group of bee bandits evil cultivators are not small in recent years, but they have not heard the truth. They have fought hard with someone. The people who were robbed and killed by them were all spiritual practitioners, and they did not provoke any spiritual masters. They have these reputations, but they are just vicious and cunning. This time we received news in advance , and set up this trap, and I also have the idea of ​​​​killing them all. Now that I can easily solve the leader, I think it is a normal thing." The blood-robed man said calmly.

"Maybe that's the case. Now that we have solved the problem with the two leaders, let's move quickly if we want to come to Daoyou Zhang." After thinking about it, the man in Jinpao nodded his head and said.

"Hehe, this time the bait is Daoyou Zhang's own disciple, so naturally you have to go there in person to be at ease. But as I said, if these disciples can't deal with some robbers who are also spiritual disciples, they will die if they die. What a pity." The blood-robed man said with a sneer.

"Fellow Daoist Blood Raven thinks that the Barbarian Ghost Sect is your Blood River Hall, and all the disciples in the sect practice the way of slaughter. All of them have plenty of actual combat experience and can stand alone. Besides, the Barbarian Ghost Sect has recruited enlightened people in recent years. There are fewer and fewer disciples, so how can you be willing to give up like this. Besides, there is one of the top ten core disciples in their sect." The old man in Jinpao said with a slight smile.

"Core disciple, are you talking about girl Qian? She is indeed very talented. If she is also in the bait, it is no wonder that Fellow Daoist Zhang is so attentive. By the way, Fellow Daoist Blood knows that a few months ago, Senior Demon Zongyan and Jiu Senior Qiaoshan Lingyu went out at the same time and returned home injured at the same time?" The blood-robed man suddenly asked.

"Fellow Daoist Blood is trying to talk about the psychic red dragon?" After a moment of silence, the old man Jinpa replied with a smile.

"Sure enough, you Fenghuomen also got the news. Think about it too, a crystal-forming monster has not appeared in Daxuan for many years. It seems that the senior Chiyang of your clan must be dizzy and ready to go out." Xuepao Hearing the words, the man sighed.

"It's a natural thing. Ordinary monsters in the crystal formation stage are all treasures, let alone dragons. Although the Barbarian Ghost Sect and Jiuqiao Mountain were the first to discover them, since they didn't take it all in one go, Naturally, there is no way to cover up this news. Not only this sect, I am afraid that the senior Huajing of your hall and Tianyue Sect will also be unable to sit still." The old man in Jinpao said without concealment.

"If that's the case, even if the red flood dragon is powerful, it is absolutely unreasonable. Although Xu previously repelled the two seniors of Lingyu, it is impossible for him to be safe." The man in blood robe said something. Said thoughtfully.

"Fellow Daoist Blood Crow is wrong. According to the latest news I have received, although the red dragon is injured, it has already fled far away from the area near Fujiao Island. Even if the seniors at the Crystal stage have boundless mana, it is not an easy task to find this flood dragon again. Moreover, there is such a terrifying monster lurking in this country, even if you and I go out alone in the future, I am afraid you have to be more careful. Otherwise, in case of encountering this monster, hehe... I think in a few days, fellow Daoists will also receive the warning message from your palace." The old man in Jinpao said at the end, hehe laughed.

"Isn't the situation so bad. Maybe that psychic scarlet dragon has escaped from the Great Xuan Kingdom!" The blood-robed man's expression changed slightly when he heard the words.

"I hope so too, but the news I got is that this Jiaojiao is seriously injured, and in all likelihood, he will not be able to escape from the country's borders in a short period of time, and liquid condensing stage practitioners like you and me are exactly this The best supplement for demon healing." After shaking his head, the old man in Jinpao said suddenly in a low voice.

"Fellow Daoist means..." The man in the blood robe heard this, and he couldn't help but suddenly shuddered.

"You and I can use the disciples of the spiritual apprentices as bait, why can't those crystal transformation stage masters use us to lure this red dragon. Don't forget, the entire Daxuan country is also the liquid condensate spirit that we stationed in the three major cities. I have the most teachers." The old man in Jinpao said in a lower voice.

"Haha, Brother Mu is overthinking this!" After the blood-robed man changed his face, he finally laughed forcefully.

"Well, it's true that the old man is thinking too much. But if I really have to leave Fangshi to go out in the near future, how about you and I try to accompany me?" The old man in Jinpao asked with a smile when he heard the words.

"Okay, Xue has encountered some problems in his cultivation recently, and he is about to ask Brother Mu for some advice." This time, the Xue-robed man just agreed after a little thought.

Then the two tacitly changed the topic and talked about other things.

At the same time, in the sky thousands of miles away from Fang City, the fog boat had stopped flying.

More than a hundred feet behind, there is another gray wooden boat that is more than ten feet long. There are more than a dozen practitioners in different costumes standing on it. They all look fierce, but at this moment, they are all trembling on the boat and dare not move. a bit.

The reason why they became like this was because of the more than ten wolf-shaped puppets floating in the void around the canoe, and several shredded corpses on the ground below.

And above the canoe, there was a middle-aged woman and a man dressed as a tautu talking about something, and the swallow who didn't pay much attention to everything below.

At the same time, Liu Ming and others on the fog boat got together and followed Senior Sister Qian to respectfully salute a smiling middle-aged Taoist priest.

"Get up. This time, let the juniors lead these thieves to appear. Although I didn't tell the truth in advance, I finally let you take some risks. Well, I will send a message to the Deacon Hall. Everyone has contributed a hundred more. Point." The middle-aged Taoist said kindly.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhang!"

When everyone heard this, most of them were overjoyed and thanked them in unison.

After the middle-aged Taoist said a few words of encouragement, he planned to leave.

At this moment, Liu Ming suddenly heard a long chirping sound, unusually sharp and piercing,

It seemed that it was still far away at first, but it seemed to be a lot closer in the blink of an eye.

The faces of the middle-aged Taoist priest, the woman and the head Tuo who were talking on the top of the boat changed drastically at almost the same time.

When Liu Ming heard the familiar sound, he was stunned at first, but when he thought about the origin of the sound, his face turned pale.

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