Chapter 644: Suppression and Killing (Thanks to the Leader Xu Xian)

Yin Qingmei and Xie Yuntian set off quickly and quietly.

Chen Mobai naturally concealed his figure with the art of blinding his eyes with a leaf and followed behind.

In Jumuling, his faceless puppet appeared in the Shenmu Hall for half a month, and dealt with various sect affairs that had accumulated for a long time with Yue Zutao.

Delivering a wrong message to the undercover.

From the founding of the country to the Hongguo, it is necessary to cross most of the East Wilderness. Even with the convenience of the teleportation array, Yin Qingmei and the others still arrived at a border market in Yanguo half a month later.

"This Changzhuanshan Market was developed and built by the Zhuang family, the first family to surrender after the head of the sect led the army into the territory of Yanguo. Because it is not far from the two spirit stone mines, it attracted many cultivators before and was quite popular, but now it is not so good..."

Xie Yuntian took Yin Qingmei out of the teleportation array of Changzhuanshan Market, looking at the desolate and uninhabited environment around him, he couldn't help shaking his head.

The spiritual stone mines here belonged to Hanshan Mountain, Shenmu Sect, Nanxuan Sect, and finally to Shenmu Sect.

After hundreds of years of excavation by the three major forces, it had become a waste mine ten years ago.

The so-called waste mine does not mean that there are no spiritual stones.

Rather, all the spiritual stones that are easy to excavate on a large scale have been excavated, and the remaining ones are some scattered and low-value broken spiritual stones buried deep in the ground.

In the eyes of Shenmu Sect, the contribution expenditure of excavating these spiritual stones is even higher than the value of the spiritual stones themselves, so they withdrew their manpower and left these waste mines to various casual cultivators to excavate.

No matter how many spiritual stones anyone has dug, they only need to pay half of the harvest when they leave the cave.

It is precisely for this reason that the place that has just been declared a waste mine will soon attract a large number of casual cultivators.

This Changzhuan Mountain Market developed because of this.

At that time, the cultivators who dreamed of getting rich occupied every passage in the mine.

It is a pity that after ten years, the remaining spiritual stones in this waste mine have also been excavated by 99%.

When a month of digging may not be able to dig out a piece of spiritual stone, these waste mines are officially declared abandoned by the casual cultivators.

So, the Changzhuan Mountain Market, which was originally crowded with people, became what it is now.

If there was no teleportation array set up by the Shenmu Sect to transport spiritual stones, Xie Yuntian and Yin Qingmei would not come here for transit.

"So that's how it is. Senior Brother Xie is really knowledgeable."

Yin Qingmei looked at the dusty buildings of the Dust Market and couldn't help but look surprised.

She has been protected in the Giant Wood Ridge for a long time and has basically never been exposed to the outside world. This is the first time she has heard of the term waste mine.

"What about the original owner of this Changzhuan Mountain Market, the Zhuang family? This is also a second-level spiritual vein, and it is also a good place for cultivation for Qi training cultivators."

Yin Qingmei asked again. In her opinion, the immortal cultivation family should not give up their clan land so easily.

"Junior Sister Yin, this Changzhuan Mountain was originally a third-grade lower-grade spiritual vein, but as the spiritual stone mines were mined out, the spiritual energy gradually weakened, and eventually fell to the current second-grade lower-grade."

"The ancestor of the Zhuang family in Changzhuan Mountain naturally thought of ways to save this ancestral land, and even invited Junior Brother Weng, a third-grade geomancer, to come, but still failed to stop the spiritual vein from drying up."

"After trying hard and failing, the ancestor of the Zhuang family moved to Beiyuan City with the elite of the family, but there should be guards left by their family here."

Xie Yuntian explained to the end, but suddenly found something wrong.

Although the spiritual vein of this Changzhuan Mountain is constantly weakening, the concentration of second-grade spiritual energy is acceptable, and after all, it is the ancestral land of the Zhuang family, there should not be no one.

There is even a teleportation array for transit here, and the Shenmu Sect pays the Zhuang family 100 spiritual stones every year for them to help maintain and guard it.

Logically speaking, as soon as the two of them came out of the teleportation array, they should see the Qi training cultivators of the Zhuang family.

With a bang!

A human head was thrown out from behind a building not far away and rolled in front of Xie Yuntian and Yin Qingmei.

Then, a mysterious man covered in a black robe walked out from the shadows.

"Junior Sister Yin, be careful not to leave me too far."

Xie Yuntian's eyes narrowed when he saw the black-robed man. He felt the spiritual power fluctuations on this man's body that were almost the same as his own, and he couldn't help but send a message to Yin Qingmei immediately.

Unexpectedly, there was really someone who didn't know what was good for him and dared to attack the Tianlinggen of their Shenmu Sect in the East Wilderness.

Anger surged in his heart, but Xie Yuntian's rich combat experience did not make him lose his mind, but he began to observe the situation around him.

But immediately, a situation that made him feel depressed appeared!

Bang bang bang!

Three more heads were thrown out, and then three monks wearing black robes stepped out from buildings in different directions.

Although their spiritual power fluctuations were not as good as the first one, they were also at the foundation-building stage.

"Thank you, Senior Brother. I can handle two of them!"

Although Yin Qingmei had little experience in fighting, she was still an Eastern Wasteland cultivator after all, and she was not afraid. After taking out the Divine Wood Sword and Divine Wood Shield, she secretly held the Haotian Mirror in her storage bag with her right hand, ready to use this third-level magic weapon given by her adoptive father if things got bad!

"Junior Sister Yin, the man in front of me is a monk who has perfected the Foundation Establishment. Although I am confident that I can kill him, it may consume a lot of spiritual power. When the time comes, you can find a way to escape by yourself and don't worry about me."

Although Xie Yuntian is confident that he has become a swordsman and is invincible in the Eastern Wasteland Foundation, but he also knows that it is difficult for two fists to defeat four hands.

Since the enemy can accurately grasp that they will come here, and even set up an ambush in advance, it can be seen that they are aware of the strength of the two of them.

Under such circumstances, if you still dare to send only four people here, you must be confident that you can win them with this lineup.

"Thank you, senior brother, don't worry about me. I have the life-saving means given by my ancestor."

Compared to Xie Yuntian's caution, Yin Qingmei looked much calmer.

But in her heart, she was thinking: Why hasn't her adoptive father shown up yet?

"good!"

After hearing Yin Qingmei's words, Xie Yuntian no longer had any worries. He opened his mouth and spat out a stream of blue-green light. The Houtian Fire Spirit that he had cultivated so hard combined with the Qingyan Sword Demon had already given Chen Mobai the time to build the foundation. 60% of the power!

The mysterious man in black robe with perfect foundation building in front was caught off guard and was cut into two pieces by this sword!

"Thank you for being awesome, senior brother!"

When Yin Qingmei saw this scene, she couldn't help but cheered.

But soon, Xie Yuntian's expression changed slightly, because he discovered that his sword didn't seem to be killing human bodies!

At this moment, an extremely strange and gloomy cold air broke out from the other three foundation-building monks. Then the three of them took out a set of black formation flags, turning into a raging cold wave, towards Xie Yuntian and the two of them. People are covered.

Yin Qingmei immediately took out the divine wooden shield and turned it into a blue light shield that enveloped the two of them.

Seeing this, Xie Yuntian stopped releasing the Heart Leaf Talisman.

Just when he was about to kill the three foundation-building monks with his sword, the ground suddenly collapsed!

Although the two of them had already flown up in time, big dark yellow sandy hands reached out from the ground, grabbed their feet, and dragged them towards the depression in the earth.

At the same time, the Ziwu Cold Wave Formation also reached its peak at this time, freezing Yin Qingmei's sacred wood shield with a layer of frost.

The cyan light shield suddenly cracked!

Xie Yuntian used his sword to cut off the sand and stone at their feet, and then crushed the spirit leaf talisman in his palm!

But just as he broke free, the mysterious man who had been cut into two pieces by his Qing Yan Sword suddenly stood up and turned into two puppet snakes made of dark wooden blocks, intertwined into a cross and cut towards him.

Xie Yuntian had no choice but to open his mouth again and spit out a Qingyan Sword Evil, defeating this wave of attacks.

But something happened that made him unbelievable. He saw that the two puppet snakes burned by the sword suddenly peeled off the wooden surface, revealing two more detailed and lifelike gravel snakes.

Xie Yuntian's Spirit Leaf Talisman was also defeated by the Ziwu Cold Wave at this time.

Two long gravel snakes wormed their way into the broken gap, tying up Xie Yuntian and Yin Qingmei like ropes.

"Hmph, you want to trap me..."

Xie Yuntian snorted angrily, and the last Qingyan Sword Demon that circulated the qi sea in his dantian flew out, trying to melt the long gravel snake.

But at this time, the Ziwu Cold Wave fell, forcibly suppressing the Qingyan Sword Demon in the blink of an eye.

Then a black nail spit out from the mouth of the long snake on Xie Yuntian's body and was nailed into his Dantian Qi Sea.

In an instant, the Qing Yan Sword Sha completely melted away!

"Forbidden Spirit Nail?"

Xie Yuntian's expression changed drastically, but at this time it was too late to risk his life.

All the spiritual energy in the body has been blocked.

The long gravel snake that trapped Yin Qingmei also spit out black nails from its mouth, but she blocked it with a bronze mirror.

Then the power of the third-level magical weapon exploded, carrying Yin Qingmei to break free and fly into the air.

The Ziwu cold wave emerged again, trying to suppress Yin Qingmei!

But the Haotian Mirror burst out with pure Yang fire, instantly destroying this power.

"Chen Laomo's Six-Yang Divine Fire Mirror! He is actually willing to give you this treasure to protect yourself. Hehe, it's all right. I have gained a lot today. I have your body with the Heavenly Spirit Root and a third-level magic weapon. …”

An insidious word rang out erratically, and after listening to it, Xie Yuntian realized that what he had been fighting seemed to be a puppet weapon of his opponent!

"Who are you from Mount Rokko?"

In the Eastern Wasteland, apart from the Shenmu Sect's Puppet Department, the only one with such puppetry skills was Mount Liujia.

"Although the puppetry skills of Mount Rokko are good, they can't be compared with our Restoration Society. Don't tempt us anymore. The president has an order to capture the Tianlinggen alive. The rest will be killed without mercy. You will definitely die today!"

The gloomy words sounded again, and then a gravel flying sword condensed in front of Xie Yuntian's eyebrows. Along with a spiritual light, it was about to pierce the eyebrows of the No. 1 foundation builder of the Shenmu Sect.

A pure Yang spiritual light fell from the sky, and it was Yin Qingmei who took action.

"Junior sister Yin, you should run away!"

When Xie Yuntian saw this scene, he sighed.

With the master's magic weapon to protect her, Yin Qingmei can at least break free from this encirclement. Even if she is caught up from behind, she can delay it for a while, and maybe she will have a chance to survive.

"Senior Brother Xie thinks highly of me too much. If I activate the master's magic weapon, I have exhausted my spiritual power and can't run far!"

The slightly pale Yin Qingmei held the Haotian Mirror and said with a slight smile.

Seeing her smile, Xie Yuntian and the people surrounding her felt very strange.

Why can she still laugh at this critical moment of life and death!

[To avoid long nights and many dreams, kill Xie Yuntian first! 】

Xu Shengbing, who was hiding in the dark and controlling the puppet, frowned slightly and was about to activate his gravel flying sword.

A sound of footsteps came from behind him.

"You only have four foundation-building monks here? It's not enough for me to move my muscles and bones."

The words behind him made Xu Shengbing's hair stand on end. He turned around suddenly and saw a young man in robes with a disappointed look on his face and a delicate figure.

"You... shouldn't be at Jumu Ridge..."

Xu Shengbing saw Chen Mobai's face and spoke in disbelief.

"You said that, it's just a puppet body of mine."

Chen Mobai's words made Xu Shengbing's eyes widen and he kept shaking his head.

"This is impossible. If you were a puppet, you wouldn't be able to hide this from your junior brother."

"My puppetry skills are a bit beyond the imagination of your world, aren't they?"

Chen Mobai said with a smile, while Xu Shengbing's whole body was burning with essence and blood, and he burst out all his spiritual power in an instant, trying to use the blood-burning escape method to escape.

But just as he was about to fly, he found that his body seemed to be carrying a thousand kilograms of weight. It was extremely heavy and his feet could not leave the ground.

He looked down and saw that at some point, wisps of colorful smoke were like ribbons, trapping his entire body.

Even the Burning Blood Escape Technique, which is said to be able to triple the speed in a short period of time, is still unable to break any of the colorful haze threads.

Although Chixia Yunyanluo, a third-level magic weapon, has almost no sense of presence when facing the Pill Formation monks, it can suppress the Foundation Establishment monks with ease.

"Who is the undercover agent in our sect?"

Chen Mobai asked, and at the same time, he pulled out the lid of the yellow gourd at his waist. Orange-red light flashed, and blood overflowed.

It has cut off the formation flags in the hands of three ghost cultivators not far away and penetrated their Dantian Qi sea.

"Haha, did you think I would say that?"

Xu Shengbing said sadly, and then his eyes widened, and his whole body suddenly swelled up. The terrible restriction hidden in his body exploded, igniting all the energy in his body, and turned into a beam that could turn half a mountain. The blood curse thunder method that blew up the city.

Chen Mobai frowned and clenched his right hand, and the red clouds turned into a colorful ball of light, wrapping Xu Shengbing's entire body.

This blood curse thunder method, which he regarded as his last trump card, just turned into a muffled sound and slightly distorted the colorful light ball.

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