Gong Xiaoyue felt very regretful. In order to collect a magical elixir unique to the Liaoyuan Desert for her master, she walked a little further when she was stopped by two disciples from a rival sect behind her. As a result, they were defeated in the fight and had to flee deep into the desert.
What she didn't notice was that a figure was quietly escaping in the distant sky.
"It's useless, you can't escape." The two people behind him were still shouting. They probably wanted to use this method of shouting to break Gong Xiaoyue's will to escape.
"How do you think your dead ghost master was seriously injured? To tell you the truth, it was a trap set by our Qing Ning Valley. Without your dead ghost master, how can your Ziyang Sect resist the encroachment of our Qing Ning Valley?" One of the tall men spoke from a distance.
"So just give up. We won't give you a chance to pick the sage grass." The playful voice passed through the desert wind and reached Gong Xiaoyue's ears.
The two pursuers behind her, one tall and one short, didn't know whether it was to disturb her mind or because they felt that they had a chance to win, so they spoke out such secret things loudly.
Qian Yunsheng had fled nearby at this time. He had heard of Qing Ninggu and Ziyang Sect. They were both small sects nearby. He didn't know what happened, and they actually ended up killing each other.
However, these are not what Qian Yunsheng cares about, but the woman who is running in front. Qian Yunsheng feels a faint ghost aura.
Perhaps this woman has not been practicing for a long time, or the inheritance she has received is not enough, but she still doesn't know how to hide this layer of ghost energy, so Qian Yunsheng can't tell her.
Over the years, in order to repay Mr. Bao's kindness, Qian Yunsheng has been looking for a successor who can inherit Mr. Bao's mantle.
It was true that he found a few seeds, but out of an attitude of investigation, Qian Yunsheng gave them a piece of his introductory experience that he had copied to see if they could really develop in the future as these people develop. Pick good seedlings.
Therefore, Qian Yunsheng unexpectedly discovered such a faint trace of ghost energy today, so he thought of it and escaped to take a look.
However, he is not in a hurry to take action. In Qian Yunsheng's view, a person who can inherit Mr. Bao's mantle must have both determination and intelligence. Especially ghost cultivators, if they don't have any skills and flexibility, it will be very easy to be discovered.
So after he escaped, he quietly moved aside and watched. If he assessed that this little girl was really worth saving, Qian Yunsheng wouldn't mind helping her out as a fellow ghost cultivator. Especially when there is great terror between life and death, a person's character can be seen more clearly.
Gong Xiaoyue was very anxious. She could already faintly see the yellow sand and sky wall in the distance.
People here regard this sky wall as a natural chasm. It is said that anyone who goes in will die. Therefore, for her, if she can't get rid of the two people behind her in the rest of the way, she really has no choice but to turn around. A battle was over.
Gong Xiaoyue turned around and looked at her pursuers. The two people behind her were the taller one named Jie Sheng and the shorter one named Chen Wenhai.
They are all the core disciples who came to trial in Qing Ning Valley this time. I might not be afraid of them if I fight alone, but if two of them come together, I will have no choice but to run away.
And even though these two people were shouting and yelling along the way, they were actually very cautious.
I tried several times to try to separate them, but they just stayed close to each other and never separated even if they were slower. This made me want to deal with injuries first and deal with one of them first. impossible.
Moreover, Gong Xiaoyue could also see that the other party seemed to be extremely patient. They did not seem to be in a hurry to catch up with her, but instead drove her away very patiently, so that her little endurance and physical strength would be exhausted.
"We must not let them succeed," Gong Xiaoyue thought as she took a Qi-Reviving Pill. This was her last Qi-Reviving Pill.
She regretted a little. If she hadn't used most of the spiritual stones to prepare medicine for her master, and prepared some more Qi Restoring Pills, she would have been able to cope with the current situation much better.
Unfortunately, Gong Xiaoyue felt a pang of distress when she thought of her old master lying on the bed due to illness, and that the pillar that once served as the pillar of strength in the door was now completely broken.
"I must cure the master this time, even with this." Gong Xiaoyue squeezed it in her arms. It was an armored corpse that she secretly trained behind her master's back.
Gong Xiaoyue knew that the risk of coming to the Liaoyuan Desert this time was extremely high, and she didn't have any good means, so she secretly trained this armored corpse as a last resort. This was also the reason why she ran deeper and deeper with her pursuers, hoping that as few people would see her as possible.
"Master, I hope you can forgive Xiaoyue." Gong Xiaoyue held the armored corpse. She could even imagine how surprised and angry the master would be when he knew that she had secretly practiced the ghost technique.
She was originally just a girl from a small farmer's family. There was a famine that year. Her parents died in order to save a mouthful of food. If the master hadn't happened to pass by and rescued Gong Xiaoyue, I'm afraid she would have died in that famine. .
From then on, Gong Xiaoyue regarded her master as her closest relative.
"In order to cure the master, I will not regret it even if I fall into the netherworld and be shattered into pieces, and I will never be saved." Gong Xiaoyue muttered silently, and ran away for a while. She discovered the efficacy of the last Qi-Reviving Pill. It was also fading, and he turned around suddenly, ready to fight without hesitation.
"Haha, run away, why don't you run away?" This sentence came from the mouth of the tall Jie Sheng,
"Hmph, I guess there is no restorative pill left." The disdainful words came from the short Chen Wenhai's mouth.
However, although they said disdainful words, the two of them still held a first-level spiritual tool and a second-level spiritual tool tightly in their hands, showing that their hearts were not what they said. Disdainful.
Gong Xiaoyue feels a little regretful now. All she got was a very simple and superficial method of refining corpses, and there was no guidance from a master, so the refining of the armored corpse was actually a mess.
She is now also worried about whether the sacrifice of this armored corpse will be able to contain one person, allowing her to quickly kill the other.
You must know that after the armored corpse is sacrificed, she will no longer have an escape route. She must kill both opponents here.
If one of the two of them escapes, or if they are killed here, it will bring endless trouble to the sect. If the charge of colluding with ghost cultivators is suppressed, I am afraid that my sect, which is not big in the first place, will be even more unable to protect itself. .
However, Gong Xiaoyue still has no regrets. If she can't get the Xuan Saliva back this time, her sect will also be finished when her master dies.
In this case, she might as well work hard to win, and maybe she could still have a chance. Thinking of this, she changed her mind and looked at the two people in front of her coldly.
Seeing Gong Xiaoyue's lack of movement, the two people opposite thought she was scared, but instead they were not as nervous as before.
One of them smiled lewdly and said: "Brother, I think this palace girl is as beautiful as a flower. It would be a pity to die. Why don't you kill her in a hurry and take her back, so that she can stay with us two brothers." ?”
The other one sneered: "I think you are deceived by the lard. This is a rose. Don't be careful and prick your hand. We'd better do it quickly. The elder is still waiting for the head to come back to life."
After saying that, Yi Wu held a Fiery Sun Sword in his hand and was about to attack.
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