After Zhang Yunsheng left, he used his fingertips to determine the direction, and then immediately stepped on his magical weapon.
After half a stick of incense.
"..."
Zhang Yunsheng pushed the door open and saw a group of sword cultivators lying neatly...
"A black rat demon can make them sleep like this?"
She took out a yellow talisman from her sleeve and threw it at a few people. "Zila--" The sound of electric current passing through the human body rang loudly, accompanied by the black smell of burning.
"ah--"
"Ah - what? I'm about to go through a tribulation?!!"
"What kind of fish, how can it electrocute people?!"
"Ahhhhh my clothes?! My clothes are broken!!! This is the only thing I have!!!"
A group of sword cultivators sat up from the ground. One person put his hand on his senior brother's leg, another stood up leaning on his junior brother, and another one held his sword tightly on his mobile phone and looked around nervously.
"Are you awake?" Zhang Yunsheng's voice was cold, even more murderous than usual.
Could she still not know what happened when she saw this scene?
The black rat demon had only that little ability and was completely helpless in her hands. Liu Yunqing and she had been fighting each other for many years, so they knew each other's strength so well that it was no exaggeration to say they were close friends.
How could he not defeat a little mouse? Someone is meddling behind the scenes!
"To attack the Shifang Gate of the Southern Territory...you are so brave."
The first thing the sword cultivators did when they woke up was to see if their wife's sword was still there. Then they pulled out the sword with their hands and carefully checked whether there were any defects on the blade from top to bottom.
Suddenly hearing Zhang Yunsheng's voice, they were still a little confused. One of them said: "Senior Sister Zhang? Why are you here... Didn't you Fu cultivators go to the forest to catch monsters?"
Someone quickly turned back to look for their senior brother, "Hey? Where is our senior brother? Where is our senior brother? Aren't we here to catch the black rat demon?"
Yi Jianxiu thought carefully and looked around the whole yard. He frowned when he saw the broken wall and collapsed roof. After a while, he said slowly: "It's broken, we were stunned!"
When Zhang Yunsheng heard what this man said, he cast his eyes on him and asked coldly: "Where is Mr. Liu Yunqing? Do you remember who touched you?"
"You were all lying here neatly when I came. Why don't you see your senior brother?"
The disciples of Jianfeng knew that their eldest brother and Fu Feng's eldest sister had always been equally matched opponents. Now it was not surprising that she came to look for someone. He answered honestly: "Elder brother entered the cellar first. He asked us to stay there. Outside, if something happens, they will use the telegraph to call us down."
Transmission symbol? Did I give it to him?
"So, he is still down there, and you were attacked by someone?" Zhang Yunsheng asked.
At the mention of this, all the sword cultivators showed distressed looks. Some people said angrily: "Did I hear the sound?! The general direction was at the door. I thought it was the remaining brothers who were looking for me, so I didn't." I went to see it, but the next moment, I lost consciousness!!!"
"Me too! I thought it was our senior brother too! What should our senior brother do?! Could someone stun us on purpose and go down and attack our senior brother?!"
"Look at the transmission talisman?!!"
The sword cultivator who had another talisman in his hand quickly took out the yellow talisman from his sleeve. The talisman paper turned into powder in an instant, and a familiar voice sounded in the courtyard.
"Don't come in, there's something strange... Don't come in, there's something strange..., Don't come in, there's something strange..."
It was Liu Yunqing's voice, but he repeated this sentence many times, each time intermittently, and it was impossible to tell what the environment was like when he said this.
Zhang Yunsheng took a deep breath. When she heard this, she knew that there might be dangers under this cellar that these ordinary disciples could not handle.
Without saying anything, the next second, Zhang Yunsheng turned around and jumped down from the hole in the cellar.
She didn't even hesitate.
"Senior Sister Zhang!!!"
"Senior Sister Zhang jumped?!!"
"Senior Sister Zhang went to find Senior Brother! Should we go down too?!"
A group of sword cultivators rushed to the cellar with their swords in their arms, jumped down with their legs up. Unexpectedly, the expected dumpling-like scene did not occur. Instead, several people bumped their heads together.
"Eh?!!"
"Why didn't you go down? Did you knock me to death?!"
At this moment, their feet were clearly on the entrance of the cellar, and they could even feel the wind blowing from the cave, but they were floating above the cellar.
"Is there a barrier?"
"There is a barrier, we can't get down?"
Several sword cultivators took a step back and reappeared next to the cellar. They frowned as they watched the green light covering the entrance of the cellar, isolating them from the outside.
"What should I do? Go back to the sect?" The sword cultivator looked at his senior brother with a sad face, the hand holding the sword hanging on his side.
The sword cultivator who was called senior brother crossed his arms, with a bitter look on his face, and he took a deep breath, "Let's go, you go back to the sect and report this matter, I will watch here. If something happens, I will..."
He didn't know where he took out another transmission talisman from his sleeve, "I will transmit the transmission talisman to you."
"By the way, go and tell Fu Feng's disciples that they, Senior Sister Zhang, went to the cellar with our Senior Brother Liu. There are dangers in the barrier."
"But...Senior Sister Zhang's friendship...is really..."
After all, they are from the same sect, so where can the real hatred come from. The road is long, how many people can be rivals, and how many people can fight against each other for many years.
This is not the human world. Friendship comes late, but it is deeper than ordinary people.
"Um!"
"Then let's go back first!"
All the sword cultivators drew their swords and flew in the air towards the sect.
The remaining sword cultivator set his sights on this cellar, squatted down and poked the cellar with his sword.
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"Fang Zhe, I... ahem, I smell the fragrance of flowers and fruits, let's go over... ahem... have a look!"
Jiang Su grabbed his collar with both hands and managed to speak out from the suffocation of pleasure. Fang Zhe didn't know what he was thinking. He used the old method again and rushed out of the group of "murlocs" like a chicken.
The man in red walked through the streets. The farther he went to the place where the seafood was lighter, the more new the appearance of the ancient city became. Even through the bricks and tiles, one could tell whether anyone lived here.
Jiang Suze gathered all her spiritual power behind her nose. There was still no sound here, but as the smell of sea water faded, she smelled many unusual things.
How could an abandoned and desolate city smell like fireworks?
How could the half-demon who couldn't transform into a human being be made a fire and cook now?
As a monk, Fang Zhe had very sensitive senses. He took Jiang Su directly to a place with the strongest fruit aroma, and the two of them stood outside the wall.
The scene in front of me is an exquisite small courtyard with blue bricks and green tiles. It can be said that it is the same as the scene seen when I landed on the ground.
Even he could detect the strangeness here.
Fang Zhe didn't know what to say, so he simply described it in a low voice: "Beautiful."
The scenery here is beautiful.
(End of chapter)
