Two groups of people came together, and the four burly figures in night clothes who sprang out from the woods were obviously stunned.
One of them shouted something in English.
The three companions immediately became alert.
However, the group of women was not confused at all. The leader snorted: "If you are not of my race, your heart must be different! This kid is really not a good person!"
"Go on, deal with them all together!"
After the woman finished speaking, several figures stood up together, their clothes fluttering, and they rushed straight towards Ye Gulou and the others like fairies.
Ye Gulou opened his mouth. He was so anxious that he had no time to speak and rolled aside with his head in his arms. He looked at the two waves of people facing him with tangled expressions on their faces and hesitated to speak.
He understood what the man just said in English: "Be careful of ambush! Except for the man who let the target go, no one else will be left alive!"
However, he couldn't be sure whether the other party was an enemy or a friend, especially at this moment, his life was at stake!
At this time, the four men in night clothes immediately took out their pistols and responded to the enemy, firing bullets continuously.
They are clearly not mediocre and well-trained.
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All those bullets were blocked by the woman's long sword. Sparks burst out and the bullets missed. The women were not injured at all.
Seeing that the guns were useless, the four strong men in black remained calm and drew out their daggers in unison, preparing for close combat. However, the women stopped and the leading woman struck them with a light palm from the air.
The wind roared in the palms, and several people were in chaos. The other women moved neatly and quickly. In less than two breaths, they were close, drew their swords, and sealed their throats with one sword!
In just a few seconds, four men in black were killed on the spot.
The next second, before Ye Gulou made a move, several women had already arrived, surrounding Ye Gulou from all directions.
The leading woman pointed her sword at Ye Gulou and sneered: "Where are the people who were with you just now? Where are they hiding? If you want to survive, you'd better recruit them!"
Ye Gulou raised his hands high above his head, opened his mouth, and for a moment he didn't know where to start.
The cold sword edge moved forward a little and pressed against his throat.
"Miss, please spare your life! I will lead the way and take you to find him!"
Ye Gulou said hurriedly.
"Walk!"
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At this moment, Ning Chen has arrived at the place where the spiritual energy is most abundant in Erlong Mountain. Ning Chen's eyes condensed, and a Bagua disk appeared between the two mountain valleys below!
This must be the place where the Taoist ancestor retreated in the past!
There is a natural barrier above the Bagua Pan. The two peaks are like two giant dragons lying across it. The dragon's mouth converges here, just like two giant dragons straddling it for spiritual energy.
Behind the Bagua Pan is a winding path. Two steep rock walls are almost squeezed together. This is the only path leading to the quiet place.
Ning Chen entered directly without hesitation.
As you move forward, the light gradually dims, but you can still see a little light ahead.
Ning Chen couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth as he made the path. This path was not originally a flat river. At the end of the cave entrance, a huge locust tree with a single forest blocked the intersection, leaving a confusing formation.
It seems that Daozu had already expected that future generations would seek his legacy here, and the maze formation was also his test for future generations.
The maze has been violently cleared, and a circular passage has been blasted out.
Thinking about it, the Red Lotus Sect must have got there first!
Ning Chen sighed, everything has animism. This old banyan tree can grow here, and it has taken hundreds of years for a single tree to become a forest. Seeing that the broken branches were slowly healing, Ning Chen touched the tree body with one hand and cast After performing a small rejuvenation spell, the green light flashed into the old banyan.
It can be seen with the naked eye that the broken branches of the old banyan tree grow rapidly and return to their original appearance after a few seconds.
Ning Chen nodded slightly, turned around and was about to leave, when the mountain wind roared and the old banyan tree rustled behind him.
Ning Chen's expression changed. This place is surrounded by cliffs, which are hundreds of feet high. Where can the mountain breeze come from?
It was the old banyan spirit who was trying to persuade him to stay!
Looking back, Ning Chen raised his eyebrows with a thoughtful look on his face.
I saw the old banyan tree squirming one by one, and actually gave way to a path. My heart moved, and I strode into it.
Lao Rong guided him all the way. After a while, Ning Chen finally stopped. There was no way under his feet. Thousands of slender hairs in front of him sank into the earth, took root and sprouted, and gradually spread out in front of Ning Chen. A man wearing white clothes with white beard and hair sat on the ground. The figure of the old man appeared in front of Ning Chen!
"Since my little friend is recognized by the tree spirit, he must be a destined person."
"I have been cultivating for thousands of years, but there is no hope of promotion. Now I can only leave a wooden statue to enlighten future generations."
"I hope that my little friend will benefit from my kindness, and in the future, he will have the world in mind and save all sentient beings from water and fire..."
The voice seemed to be getting farther and farther away, becoming fainter, and the image of the old man who had just been radiant in front of him gradually withered and turned yellow.
Ning Chen frowned and casually fired a stream of spiritual power into the old man's body. The old man who was gradually withering became radiant and full of vitality again!
"This...is this?"
"With a single finger in the air, the stone will be cracked and the monument will be opened, and the dead wood will be revived!"
The old voice sounded again, and his mood became extremely exciting: "Is your Excellency an immortal?"
Ning Chen smacked his lips: "Thousands of years of hard work can't reach the Zi Mansion. I should have died long ago. Being able to coexist with this wood spirit and leaving the wood statue in the world can be regarded as your creation. It is only for me to receive your favor. I owe you a favor and you are not worthy of it." "
"Zi Mansion...Zi Mansion, Immortal, you must be an Immortal without a doubt!"
The old voice became even more excited when he heard the word Zifu: "I didn't expect, I didn't expect! I can see the immortal again in my lifetime!"
Ning Chen was disappointed. The old guy in front of him had lived for a thousand years. With the cultivation of Zi Mansion, he could use the wood spirit to keep his Dharma Body. Although it was useless, the method was still justifiable.
He originally thought that the other party was an immortal cultivator, but he didn't expect that he was just an ancient martial artist.
In this case, Ning Chen didn't bother to talk nonsense and said directly: "That's all, meeting me today is your blessing. I can put all your remaining souls into this hundred-year-old wood spirit. As for the wooden statue you left behind, I still have use for it. Do you agree to this deal?"
"I am extremely honored! May the immortals grant me your blessing!"
The old voice trembled slightly with excitement. If he could put his remnant soul into this wood spirit, he could borrow the body of the wood spirit to continue practicing without having to hide in the dark trees all day long. !
For him, this is a great blessing!
Ning Chen nodded, and with a casual move, a silver ray of light shot out from his fingertips, and the remnant soul left the wooden statue and shot into the century-old banyan tree behind him!
The leaves of the old banyan tree instantly glowed with green light, and I couldn't be happier!
In the blink of an eye, the lifelike Dharmakaya of the old man in front of him was ruined and withered, turning into sawdust.
Ning Chen stepped forward, reached out and groped among the wood chips, and took out a palm-sized human-shaped wooden statue. This wooden statue was transformed by the old man's broken body after hundreds of years of practice. The breath of life in it was surging and the aura was rich.
Ning Chen nodded slightly, quite satisfied.
At this moment, several breaths came quickly towards this side, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of Ning Chen's mouth: "Are you finally back?"
