Brother Zhang, if this continues, we won't be able to hold this person off for too long! "
The monks in the early stage of returning to the void transmit their spiritual consciousness to the monks in the late stage of returning to the void.
"Do your best! Those losers, it took so long to catch a few children. I must teach them a lesson when I get back!"
The monk who was in the middle stage of returning to the void hesitated for a moment and said, "The direct disciples of Taichu Temple are also here. Could it be that they are hindering the action?"
"What about the direct disciples? If they can't even deal with a few juniors, what are they still doing?"
"Yes, they deserve to die, and you don't have to live anymore!"
An angry voice suddenly sounded above the heads of several people.
In the sky, a figure stepped out.
With the mighty pressure coming down, the faces of the other three people changed drastically, while the elder in charge of the outer sect looked happy.
The man above shook his hand fiercely, and the three of them were pinched together like three rabbits.
The veins in the man's arms bulged, and his hands tightened. The bodies and trunks of the three people were dented visibly to the naked eye, and their limbs and heads and necks were bulging, almost to the point of being crushed.
At this time, another figure walked out.
"Stay alive," said the man afterward.
The man before snorted heavily and let go of his hand in dissatisfaction.
The three of them fell like sacks, but still had a breath left.
"What happened? How are the disciples doing now?"
The second person asked the elder in charge, who immediately explained the incident briefly and quickly.
The other party nodded and said: "Okay, I understand. You've worked hard, go and rest. Leave the affairs here to me and the two of you."
…
Yu Xian killed another god-transforming monk.
"Senior Sister Yu! Senior Sister Yu!"
The direct disciples of Yuanying and Jindanqi cheered and looked at her with admiration.
Yu Xian slammed the giant ax on the ground, looked up to the sky and sighed: "Why haven't those old immortals come yet! I'm just a weak little woman, why should I bear this... What the hell, stop howling!"
The disciples all fell silent.
At this moment, a majestic spiritual consciousness swept across the entire inheritance land:
"All outsiders must be captured as soon as possible! Otherwise, they will be killed without mercy!"
There was a strong murderous intention in his consciousness, making it impossible to doubt the authenticity of the words.
The disciples were stunned for a moment, and then burst into even more enthusiastic cheers.
Amid the commotion, there was a sudden "bang" sound. Yu Xian threw away the giant ax and fell to the ground with his arms stretched out.
"I'm so exhausted!"
…
Jing Yingrong returned to the lake.
She was holding a storage ring in her hand, which belonged to Venerable Luan Mo. She took it before it was melted.
Jing Yingrong skillfully erased the soul mark on it and then refined it.
Jijiebi: "Your movements in one go are quite similar to Li Chengkong's style back then."
Ji Yanzhu: "No matter when, killing people to seize treasures is the best way to make a fortune. Well, killing someone in reverse is also considered killing someone."
Ji Sha Jian: "Are there any good things?"
Jing Yingrong: "Yes."
A small transparent ball appeared in her palm, with a brown seed in the center.
Ji Jie Bi said: "Hey, the seeds of Feiyu Vine? Bring it back to Qing, it will definitely like it."
Jing Yingrong: "Yeah."
She took out several more things, all rare treasures in the world.
Ji Yanzhu: "This person's net worth is not bad!"
Jing Yingrong: "Should I keep the useless things?"
Jijie Pen: "Keep it and give it to Taichu Guan in exchange for contribution points, or you can sell it yourself."
Jing Yingrong: "Yeah. If the sect doesn't accept this thing, will anyone buy it?"
She was holding several thick volumes. The volume is very old and there is no name on the cover.
Ji Yanzhu said: "What is written in it? Why don't you use jade slips to write it down?"
The mirror reflects: "A picture of the erotic palace."
As she spoke, she flipped through all the books and showed them to the three spirits.
Ji Sha Sword: "..."
Ji Jie Bi: "This person is so secretive..."
Ji Yanzhu: "I can understand men and men, men and women, but why does he still collect women and women? He has no need."
Jijie Pen: "It's possible to have pure preferences, it doesn't have to be used... Just don't sell these things, it's troublesome to sell them."
Jing Yingrong: "Well, then I won't keep it."
With a touch of her palm, the book turned into dust and flew away.
At this time, the divine consciousness that swept across the land of inheritance passed by here.
Jing Yingrong: "The rescue from Taichu Guan is here."
Ji Jie Bi: "That's no problem."
"Um."
…
The group of monks who invaded the inheritance land were quickly dealt with. Those who attempted to resist or flee were killed. Those who gave up resistance and allowed themselves to be dealt with were imprisoned and taken away for interrogation.
Due to this accident, the outer sect trial ended early, but the disciples did not return. Instead, they needed to go to Taiyue Mountain first.
When they arrived at Taiyue Mountain, the injured among the direct disciples, outer disciples, and lay boys were taken to be healed, while the rest were waiting in a main hall. The frightened young children were taken away by the elders.
According to the elders in the sect, the reason why they were asked to wait here was, firstly, to facilitate the summoning of the disciples who had fought against the group of monks in order to collect more information about the other party; secondly, it was for the next step. arrange.
"If something like this happens, the sect will definitely give us some compensation, especially those fellow sects who were injured."
"This time it really scared me. I thought I might die!"
"Yeah, who would have thought that something like this would happen? The child I brought was almost taken away. Fortunately, Senior Sister Yu arrived in time."
In the main hall, the disciples were whispering among themselves.
There was no senior member of the sect present, so everyone was very relaxed. Some chatted, some meditated and practiced, some played the piano and chess, and some even started doing business. There was that clever amateur boy who took the opportunity to ask these senior sisters and brothers for advice on cultivation issues.
Shu Pinghui happily told Jing Yingrong how they dealt with the Nascent Soul cultivator. While the two were chatting, Yu Xian suddenly sat down next to them, leaned over half of his body, and asked mysteriously in a low voice: "You two junior sisters, I want to ask you something."
Shu Pinghui blinked and said, "Senior Sister Yu? What do you want to ask?"
Yu Xian quietly pointed at several male disciples from the outer sect, including Yin Xueze and Wu Yaochen, and said, "What are the names of those junior brothers?"
Shu Pinghui was about to answer when she caught a glimpse of Jing Yingrong looking in another direction from the corner of her eye. She subconsciously looked in that direction, and her expression suddenly became a little weird.
Seeing that the two people didn't respond, Yu Xian became anxious: "Why didn't you say anything?"
A frosty voice came from behind: "Why do you ask this?"
Yu Xian blurted out without thinking: "Of course, seeing how pretty they are, I thought... eh?"
She reacted suddenly, her expression suddenly stiffened, and then her neck seemed to be rusty, and she twisted it bit by bit with difficulty.
Behind her stood a handsome man carved from ice and jade.
"What are you thinking about? Keep talking."
