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After the monk surnamed Xiao finished speaking, he moved his body, waved his hands continuously, and dozens of small flags shot out one after another, disappeared into the rocks at a distance of fifty or sixty feet in front of him, and disappeared. 【Read full text】
The three of them stood for a moment, and their faces changed. What the old man surnamed Xiao said was true. At this moment, two weak spiritual energy fluctuations were flying towards where they were standing. Judging from their rapid speed, this was definitely a Chengdan monk.
Seeing the monk surnamed Xiao doing this, Qin Fengming and the three of them knew that he had already set up a magic circle in front of everyone. I admire the old man for being so decisive.
Regarding the interception by monks on the way, Qin Fengming and Shang Lingxi had already made plans in their minds. But if they don't come, that's it. When they come, there are two groups of monks, which is beyond their expectation. It will become a little difficult to escape safely from the two groups of monks.
"It seems that we must have been followed along the way. The opponent's flying treasures must also be good. The opponent must have a plan to attack from the front and back. It's too late to escape now. Let's take a look at each other here. There are not many people who can threaten the existence of the four of us in Quzhou."
The monk surnamed Xiao was ready, then his face turned cold, he looked into the distance and said gloomily.
Qin Fengming and Shang Lingxi looked at each other, neither of them said anything. They both knew what was happening at this time. The two groups of spiritual power fluctuations must be from two groups of monks. The other party dared to intercept it openly. His strength would definitely make him think that he was strong enough.
How to face it, the two of them had no idea what to do for the moment, so they could only do it with the camera.
As he spoke, two spiritual energy fluctuations were already approaching several miles away. Seeing that the four people didn't move at all, they knew that they had noticed it, so they all slowed down and flew to a hundred feet away before stopping. Five figures were revealed at the same time.
The three groups of people are all about a hundred feet apart, forming horns, standing in the air.
The four of them looked at the monks who came, and they were all shocked. The level of cultivation in Quzhou was low, Chengdan monks were extremely rare, and there would never be more than two hands in the local area, but here, eight Chengdan monks appeared at the same time. A monk in the alchemy realm.
Such a lineup shocked the old man surnamed Xiao and the monk surnamed Li.
Seeing a wave of monks appear on the opposite side at the same time, both groups of people were also shocked. After standing for a long time, none of the three groups of monks spoke, making the scene extremely strange.
At this time, within a radius of 200 feet, there was a huge pressure from dozens of Chengdan monks, which seemed extremely oppressive. If Qin Fengming did not use all his spiritual power within his body, it would be difficult to withstand this pressure.
Regarding the two groups of monks who came with him, although Qin Fengming didn't know who they were, he also knew that one was brought by Honglu and the other was informed by Guo Kai. With their spiritual consciousness, the cultivation levels of the two groups of monks were already clear.
What frightened him greatly was that among the monks chasing after him, there were actually one peak-level cultivator in the late stage of Dan-cheng, one in the middle stage of Dan-cheng, and two monks in the early stage of Dan-cheng. One of the female cultivators was a mid-stage Foundation-builder monk.
In the other group of monks, there were actually two who were in the late stage of becoming an elixir, and there were two other monks who were in the middle stage of becoming an elixir. Another red-faced man was at the peak of foundation building.
Seeing such a lineup of people coming, the old man surnamed Xiao had no chance of winning. At this time, they were both convinced that the news about the sacred tree must have been leaked, and these two groups of monks must also be aiming for the sacred tree. Come. Looking at each other's faces, there is no doubt that they are wearing human skin masks.
The other party had such deliberate intentions, and he must have the intention of killing people and silencing them. It seems that this time it will definitely be a disaster.
"Several fellow Taoists, I am a member of the Blood Fox Alliance. I wonder what they are doing here?"
With a slight cough, the old man named Xiao forced himself to calm down and spoke calmly.
After waiting for half a cup of tea, one of the monks chasing after him, a yellow-faced monk in the early stage of becoming an elixir, spoke hoarsely:
"Haha, Xiao Yong, a wise man doesn't tell secrets. You and I know exactly what happened. The Yin-Nourishing Tree is in your hands. I and several fellow Taoists came here just for this tree. As long as You hand the sacred tree into my hands, and I promise that I can let the four of you go."
Although he knew that the other party already knew about the sacred tree, the old man surnamed Xiao was still shocked when the other party said it. He turned around and looked at Zhang Bing and Wei Yuehua beside him, and saw that they looked panicked, but it didn't look like they were faking it.
This sacred tree is so precious that even Zhang Bing would not be able to tell others about it. Wei Yuehua even swore a blood oath that he would never collude with others at the risk of his inner demons backlashing him. How the other party learned about it, the old man was greatly puzzled.
"My fellow Taoist opposite was joking. The Yin-Nourishing Wood is a sacred object. It can only be contaminated by us Chengdan monks. My fellow Taoist must have been misunderstood by others and lied to you."
Although the old man surnamed Xiao was frightened, his expression remained normal. He was also a human being who had survived for hundreds of years, and he knew that calmness was more important than anything else at this time.
"Xiao Yong, you don't need to lie to delay. We are here just for the Ziyin Wood. As long as you offer the Ziyin Wood, I promise that we will let you go."
The Foundation Establishment Summit monk from another group of monks said at this moment that with his cultivation level, it was impossible for him to say such words, but when he said this, none of the other four Chengdan monks acted strangely. It seemed that this was the case. Talent is the one in charge.
"Haha, it seems that you have indeed heard something. Yes, there is a piece of yin-nourishing wood in my hand. However, you also know that this sacred wood is extremely hard, and even the monks of Huaying can hardly divide it. But I wonder if I can hand over this sacred tree to your hands?"
Seeing that the other party was so determined, the old man surnamed Xiao knew that it was impossible to admit it, so he made up his mind and accepted it happily.
"Haha, Xiao Yong, you and I are both people who have lived for hundreds of years. It's better not to use small tricks. I promise that as long as you hand over the sacred tree to us, the other monks will be the five of us. Deal with it. You can leave as soon as possible."
The old man who was in the early stages of becoming an elixir was unmoved and revealed what Xiao Yong was thinking in one mouthful.
"Well, in this case, Xiao will not commit his life here because of this sacred tree. I will place this sacred tree here. The two of you can only take it by your own means."
After the monk surnamed Xiao finished speaking, he raised his hand, and a black wooden box appeared in his hand. With a gentle wave, the wooden box fluttered towards the forest forty feet in front of him.
When the monks from both sides saw this, they all had expressions of surprise on their faces. No one had thought that Xiao Yong was so sensible that he took the initiative to hand over the sacred tree. As the figure swayed, two monks from each side rushed to shoot towards the wooden box. Except for a middle-aged man in black and the female cultivator, the others subconsciously swayed slightly and wanted to follow closely.
"Wait a minute, don't be fooled."
A middle-aged female voice suddenly sounded, and her voice contained spiritual power. When all the monks present heard this voice, they were startled at the same time, and the monks who were lagging behind immediately stopped. He turned to look at the female cultivator who made the sound.
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