Jin Bugu didn't know where he was flying to, but soon two Danxian Sword Cultivators landed here.
One of them had a sad face, a rather thin figure, but a handsome appearance. He held a green bamboo slip in his hand.
The other one has a cow-shaped head, a sinewy face, and a pair of thick eyebrows with big eyes, which makes him look particularly ferocious.
The two landed near where Jin Bu Gu's accident happened just now, frowning, sensing the changes in the vitality of heaven and earth.
"Lao Jin is still alive."
The bald swordsman glanced at the bamboo slips in his companion's hands.
"Two rituals."
The sad swordsman looked around and said, "That fleeting Buxu aura just now was not your or my imagination."
"The power of magnetism still remains, but I just did it casually, but Lao Jin didn't even have the strength to fight back, so he should have used the Liangyi method."
The sorrowful sword cultivator looked around and analyzed: "In such troubled times, I don't know if the Buxugao man has already entered the city."
"Old Du, do you want to send out arrest documents and ask them to search carefully?"
The bald swordsman asked.
"Ma Ziqiang, please don't harm me."
The melancholy swordsman sighed: "We have acted overbearingly and have made many people unhappy. If we tell them that a Buxu master slapped us in the face, we will not be able to live with it."
The sorrowful sword cultivator named Du Tingbei, and the bald Ma Ziqiang were both casual cultivators with no roots in the Sword Palace. They were mostly busy with hard work on weekdays.
This time, Jian Gong showed his skills in the Middle Earth, so he naturally appointed the two of them as generals and arranged for them to handle some offending common affairs.
"Then where is Lao Jin..."
Ma Ziqiang was still a little unwilling, and he looked in the direction where Jin Bugu disappeared.
"If you can't die, you can crawl back. Let's go back and recover. I don't know what the higher-ups are thinking. They won't send an immortal to take charge. How many people have come in these days?"
Du Tingbei let out a long sigh.
"That's it. If anything happens, let the guides worry about it."
"Yes, I really need to worry about it. I won't worry about it until we become the guide."
As he spoke, Ma Ziqiang stretched out his hand to hold Du Tingbei's shoulders: "I heard that a group of female disciples from the Demon Sect have arrived. They are all wearing thin and transparent clothes. Come with me and have a look."
"Brother Ziqiang, I have no interest in women."
"I know that you love literature, but looking at girls can cultivate your sentiments and improve your cultivation. Come with me..."
The two Huandan spoke and flew away.
Naturally, Su Che, Li Shouchang, and Jiang Shoucheng didn't know about the Sword Palace disciples coming to investigate. If they knew, they didn't care.
However, the camp where the three landed belongs to a Southern Wilderness sect named Qingwang Valley. They are not far from the Middle-earth. There are female disciples in the sect. They usually practice medicine and give away medicines. They have always been quite popular in the Middle-earth. The name of the hero.
Between the curtains with red flowers and green willows, there is a vague medicinal fragrance, which makes people feel refreshed.
The three of them sneaked in carefully without disturbing anyone.
I just heard a group of warblers and swallows, and their voices came out from inside, laughing and joking.
"Oh, this Middle-earth is so prosperous. There are people everywhere. There are still people doing business..."
"The Southern Wilderness is different. The people in each village are fierce, and there are monsters and ghosts everywhere..."
"It would be great if we moved to Middle-earth. Yesterday I saw a disciple of Shenxiao Dao. He was covered in armor with lightning floating around. He was so powerful."
"Hey, who did Tian'er fall in love with again? Haha, that's not a disciple of Shenxiao Dao, but the Divine General of the Lei Mansion under their sect. The disciples of Shenxiao Dao all dress up."
"Tian'er doesn't know anything, so she's just being crazy here."
A group of women were laughing and playing inside, which was full of energy.
"Bitterness."
Jiang Shoucheng whispered.
"How did you end up near the curtain of these women? If this spreads out, I'm afraid everyone will think that we, Huang Tiandao, are lustful people."
"The reputation of the sect
It should be okay, but you and I will be embarrassed to see each other. "
Li Shouchang gritted his teeth and said.
"If someone sees it, they will have no choice but to destroy it."
"This...can't be done."
Jiang Shoucheng said quickly.
Suche smiled when he heard this.
"Senior Brother Jiang is indeed a person who cherishes flowers, but both senior brothers are Buxu practitioners, are you still afraid of being discovered by these women?"
Li Shouchang smiled when he heard this.
"If Junior Brother Su hadn't reminded me, I would have forgotten it."
As he spoke, he took out a leaf from his arms. The leaf was only the size of a palm and looked green.
Senior Brother Li said the word "go".
The leaf then rose into the air, casting a glistening light that enveloped the three of them.
"What a blind eye, I really asked you to refine it."
When Jiang Shoucheng saw the leaf in the sky, he couldn't help but praise it.
Su Che knew that Li Shouchang and Jiang Shoucheng were from the Mo Jiaoyu lineage in Huang Tiandao. They were proficient in the art of refining weapons. They knew the true nature of this senior brother Duobao boy when he followed Li Shoucheng to collect star sand in the void.
I didn't expect that today I would bring out such a treasure for being a female sex offender. It is really an orderly inheritance.
Back then, his master had given him an owl kiss ring. He was the best at changing his appearance, but he didn't expect that senior brother Li also had a leaf to cover his figure.
Put together, it can be regarded as a set.
"Master once said that this blinding method is the most difficult to refine into a magic weapon, so he set a test for us. Unexpectedly, I asked you to refine it in the end."
Jiang Shoucheng sincerely praised him.
"Magical weapons and magical powers originally have the same origin..."
Li Shouchang was talking about the mysteries of weapon refining when the three brothers suddenly heard a noise outside.
"You from Qingwang Valley, please come out and meet me quickly."
"If you don't want others to know, don't do anything except yourself. Today we at Bailu Cave will meet with you to see the truth."
"Don't be a coward and hurry up and meet people."
White Deer Cave?
Suche was overjoyed, you thieves finally got into my hands.
Look over in a blink of an eye.
I saw only a group of heroes in plain robes, carrying weapons on their backs, shouting non-stop outside the Qingwang Valley camp. Many casual cultivators who were passing by had stopped and were watching.
There was also a commotion inside the Qingwang Valley camp.
"Why are these turbans causing trouble again?"
"I'm so annoyed."
"Humph, it's just because of my higher cultivation level."
"Didn't Mom apologize to them already?"
"..."
Not long after, an old woman with a wooden crutch led four female disciples wearing veils and green clothes out of the tent.
She walked forward and bowed slowly to the group of heroes.
"The well water in Qingwang Valley and Bailu Cave does not conflict with the river water, so why do you have to fight each other so hard?"
A jade-faced young man walked out from among the disciples in Bailu Cave. He was eight feet tall and looked like a willow caressed by the breeze. He waved his folding fan and returned the favor.
"Mom, I'm sorry, it wasn't us who forced you to do this. It actually happened before, and there are still some reasons that I haven't explained clearly."
