It was not a snake-like monster. Yunli's heart dropped. She saw clearly who was coming. She walked out from behind Wei Lin and asked curiously: "Uncle, who are you?"
The person who came was none other than Wei Yu, one of the five golden elixir masters who came from the Taiyi Sect and the direct disciple of Taiafeng Fuguang Zhenjun.
The embarrassment on Master Wei Yu's face quickly faded, and his eyes fell on Yunli. He paused and said with a smile, "It turns out to be Senior Nephew Yun. What a coincidence."
Then he looked at the other three people and said in a kind tone: "These two are young friends of the Danxia sect."
"Ahem," Wei Lin made a fist with his hand, put it to his lips, and coughed weakly, "Junior Danxia sect Lu Li has met my senior, this is my junior sister Xing Lili."
Ji Ruochen woke up from a dream, and then he remembered that Qianxun had forgotten to act weak just now!
Fortunately, these two girls were too generous to notice.
While following the greeting, he winked at Wei Lin, "The Jindan Master of Taiyi Sect has arrived, why are you still here? Get out quickly!"
Unfortunately, Wei Lin seemed to have burst out of all the weakness he had accumulated before. He coughed intermittently and didn't even see his wink.
Master Wei Yu quickly withdrew his gaze and looked at Yunli again, "I just encountered some ninth-level monsters and had a battle with them. I was slightly injured. Please help me, Master Nephew Yun, to protect me while I heal my wounds."
What? Do we know each other well?
After so many years in Taiyi Sect, she only knew that the sect had such a master Wei Yu on her way back from the Jinye Pavilion auction.
The other party should be similar to her. At most, he has heard of her before. Do you want to be so familiar with her?
You're still protecting the Dharma, aren't you afraid of being robbed by yourself?
A strange thought flashed through her mind. A monk who has reached the late stage of the Golden Core still has to be wary of this. He who is stupid enough to believe in the friendship of the same sect will not survive the second level of Qi training!
Just as these thoughts passed through his mind, an isolation formation instantly enveloped a hundred meters in radius.
The corners of her mouth twitched. Should she be so direct? She hasn't agreed yet?
"Uncle, are you injured? It's important that you heal your injuries quickly!"
She echoed with a fake smile, while quietly moving two steps to the side, standing on the left and right of Wei Linyi who turned on the weak mode.
The formation has fallen, Master Wei Yu didn't mind her little moves at all, and stopped acting. He smiled coldly: "Stop pretending to me here, obediently hand over the dream-killing knife, grandpa will leave a whole body for you!"
It turned out to be the person who coveted the Dream-Slaying Sword. Yunli suddenly realized that he was previously restrained by the identity of the disciple, and those who were about to make a move were temporarily restrained.
Now that you have entered the Jiuliyuan Secret Realm, all your identities and friendships are fake. Only strength is recognized here.
"If members of the same sect are fighting each other, uncle, aren't you afraid of being blamed by the master after you leave?"
As she spoke, she sent a message to Mu Yan: "Hide and protect yourself."
"Blame it?" Wei Yu seemed to have heard some big joke, "You are the only one who still wants to get out of here alive and have such a big dream."
Behind her, Mu Yan held out a small golden bell without hesitation. With the injection of spiritual power, the bell quickly grew in size, covering her whole body inside.
Master Wei Yu saw her actions, but did not stop her. He was just an alchemist, and after taking care of Yunli, she naturally let him rub her.
Feeling that Mu Yan had taken cover behind her, Yunli stopped talking nonsense and lightly raised her hand. The Dream-Slaying Sword was already in her hand, "Uncle Master, if you want it, come and get it."
As she spoke, she was like lightning and rushed towards Wei Yu.
Wei Yu felt an earth-shattering aura suddenly rise up, soaring straight into the sky. His formation trembled, and the next moment, Xiaoxiao Dao Qi had already arrived in front of him.
Years of actual combat experience have made his body faster than his brain, and he raises the sword across his chest with his backhand.
Zheng!
The sword and the sword collided heavily in one place without any fancy, and the surging spiritual power spread out around the two of them.
Seeing a leaf fluttering above her head for a moment, and suddenly splitting into two halves, Master Wei Yu felt the hairs on the back of his neck stand up, and cold sweat spread all over the floor.
This is not only as quiet as a virgin but as moving as a rabbit, it is as quiet as a pillar moving like lightning. There is no way to build up momentum, and the shocking momentum suddenly appears.
No matter how experienced the Nascent Soul Stage monks were in martial arts fighting, they could not become murderous as quickly as she did.
Is this the kind of practical experience one should have during the foundation building period?
Click!
The ancient tree next to it shook, and its huge crown slowly fell to one side.
Ji Ruochen sat on the ground dumbfounded, with a bell-shaped magic weapon lying next to him. After a moment, he came back to his senses, tremblingly picked up the bell-shaped magic weapon and enveloped himself.
Damn, do you want it to be so fast? Can you give me some reaction time?
Seeing Mu Yan take out the defensive magic weapon, Ji Ruochen thought for a moment and took out his own. Just as he was about to input his spiritual power, a terrifying aura suddenly appeared, which scared him so much that his legs softened and he sat down on the ground.
It was this sitting that allowed him to avoid the spiritual energy swinging behind him, otherwise he might have been cut in half like the tree.
Zhengzhengzheng!
After being blocked, Yunli didn't stop, pressing the majestic spiritual power into the Dream-Slaying Sword, turning over and swiping the sword to meet him again.
After all, Master Wei Yu is in the late stage of Jindan, and his cultivation is profound, far better than hers. Facing her fire-like offensive, he protected his body with his Linggang and danced his long sword airtight, stopping all Yunli's attacks. .
After the initial shock, things finally got better. Master Wei Yu breathed a sigh of relief, feeling secretly frightened while dealing with it.
This damn girl is indeed very strong. Although her cultivation is quite different, she has narrowed the gap between the two parties with her unafraid of death and brute strength.
Especially the Dream-Slaying Sword, it is indeed a magical sword, it can even break through the Lingang of the Golden Core Stage!
He did not want to use his own body to test the magic sword that had not recognized its master for ten thousand years.
One side attacked with all its strength, while the other responded cautiously. For a while, the two of them were evenly matched, and the swords collided with each other, making them inseparable.
Ji Ruochen inside the bell-shaped magic weapon swallowed. Is this the elite disciple of the top sect in Canglan Continent?
Really strong!
He has crossed four realms without falling behind. If it had been anyone else, they wouldn't have been able to fight, but she was so powerful that she seemed to be even better than the Jin Dan master.
I wonder if Qianxun is higher or lower than her?
Thinking of this, he paused, where is Qianxun?
He looked over and saw a young man standing under the flat tree with a sword in his hand, as rigid as a pine tree. His eyes were light and he followed the movement of the two men who were jumping and turning in the air.
Where have you seen that sword before?
The azure long sword has smooth lines, and the blade is as cold as ice and snow, with the sharpness of cutting gold and jade. Under the sun, there is a faint golden line flowing on the sword body.
It's just that the pattern on the hilt is too delicate, which makes this murderous weapon a bit more noble and a bit out of place in this bloody world.
Where have you seen such a special sword?
Ji Ruochen frowned. There was an answer ready to come out in his mind, but he couldn't remember it.
At this time, the boy under the tree moved.
