Rebirth: Holding on to the golden thigh and showing off

"Yuan Yin...save me..." Zhu Xian'er saw the high-level magical beast getting closer and closer to her, and her heart was filled with fear and despair.

She understood that she and Wang Xiabing would soon become the next target.

At this moment, the three people from the Buddhist sect were not far ahead. She hoped that they could save her. She didn't want to say goodbye to this illusion, and she didn't want to follow in Ni Qi's footsteps.

Zhu Xian'er placed her hopes on the Buddhist sect, hoping that they would turn around and lend a helping hand.

Because Yu Wei used blasting pills to reduce the pressure on everyone, explosions on the battlefield continued and it was so noisy that Yuan Yin didn't hear Zhu Xianer's cry for help at all.

"Yuanyin, Yuanmo..." Zhu Xian'er continued shouting while resisting the attack.

But her voice was drowned out by the noise of battle.

"Don't shout, they didn't hear you at all, or..." Wang Xiabing didn't want to think too badly of the disciples of the Buddhist sect, but she couldn't control her inner thoughts.

Perhaps it was affected by the evil spirit.

Zhu Xian'er and Wang Xiabing tried their best to resist the siege of low-level monsters, but the distance between them and everyone gradually widened.

They could no longer see the Buddhist disciples.

Despite this, everyone is working hard in the same direction, hoping to escape from their current predicament.

Yuanyin felt that the spiritual energy in his body was rapidly depleting, and even the Buddha's light on his body became shaky and was about to dissipate.

Yuan Mo, who was standing by, noticed Yuan Yin's predicament and stuffed a magic crystal flower pill into his mouth without hesitation. Why was he still being stubborn at this time?

The three of them must now make a concerted effort to break through the siege of low-level monsters.

After Yuanyin took the pill, he felt a powerful force surging into his heart. The Buddha's light on his body became dazzling again, and the low-level monsters around him retreated again and again.

The three members of the Buddhist sect were far ahead of the others thanks to the protection of the Buddha's light.

Xuan Qingli looked at the scene in front of him and felt extremely relieved. In the end, he couldn't help but take action to eliminate many low-level monsters, hoping to make their future smoother.

Yuan Mo seemed to suddenly sense something at this moment. He turned around abruptly and his eyes happened to meet the eyes of Elder Qing (Xuan Qingli).

It turned out that this Elder Qing from the Supervisory Council was the Buddhist disciple Xuan Qingli. He felt excited.

No wonder I always had a feeling of déjà vu. I didn't expect the Buddhist to keep it secret so deeply and so tightly.

Yuan Mo glanced around at Yuan Yin and Yuan Ming. The two of them didn't seem to notice the disguise of the Buddhist disciple Xuan Qingli. Did that mean that he was the only one who knew about this?

He was ecstatic and felt as if he had mastered a shocking secret, the secret between him and the Buddhists.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel excited and full of energy.

Yuan Mo secretly made up his mind to keep this secret well and never let anyone else know about it and bring trouble to the Buddhist disciples.

He wanted to show his abilities in front of the Buddhist disciple Xuan Qingli, so he had to work hard.

Yuanyin and Yuanming were confused. They had no idea what was going on with Yuanmo. He suddenly became extremely excited as if he had been injected with chicken blood, and completely ignored them.

"Yuan Mo, what's wrong with you..." Yuan Yin couldn't help but ask. Did Yuan Mo take the wrong medicine?

Xuan Qingli also keenly noticed Yuan Mo's changes. He knew in his heart that Yuan Mo must have discovered his identity.

He believed that Yuan Mo would keep this secret deep in his heart and would not let it out.

At this time, Zhu Xian'er and Wang Xiabing were in despair.

They originally wanted to escape, but no matter how they ran they were just standing still, and the two high-level monsters were watching them like they were watching a show.

There were countless magical beasts around, staring at them hungrily, as if mocking their fruitless efforts.

Zhu Xian'er and Wang Xiabing's medicine pills were almost used up, and apart from the densely packed magical beasts around them, they could not find any companions they could rely on.

"Junior Sister Wang Xiabing, what should we do now?" Zhu Xian'er anxiously searched in her storage ring for a magical weapon that could break the impasse, hoping to find a glimmer of hope.

The result was disappointing. There were no weapons to break the deadlock, only magical tools to save lives.

Zhu Xian'er was very anxious and helpless.

Faced with Zhu Xianer's questioning, Wang Xiabing was confused and didn't know how to answer.

She knew very well that the blasting pills were almost useless against high-level monsters. If the blasting pills returned the same way, the consequences would be disastrous...

They were both going to die anyway.

Under the guidance of the two high-level magical beasts, Zhu Xian'er and Wang Xiabing were getting farther and farther away from the altar, and also farther and farther away from other cultivators.

A truly helpless state.

"Stop playing around. There are others who will eat after you finish these two." A male high-level monster urged, with a glimmer of greed and cunning in his eyes.

It was afraid that other high-level magical beasts would come to share a piece of the pie, which would cause it to suffer a great loss.

"Ok."

The two high-level monsters smiled at each other, and while Zhu Xian'er and Wang Xiabing were still not able to react, they suddenly attacked, grabbed them and stuffed them directly into their mouths.

Zhu Xian'er and Wang Xiabing had no time to struggle before they turned into two streaks of white light and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

They left the illusion before they could even take out their life-saving magic weapons, leaving with fear, surprise, and reluctance...

The others didn't even notice the departure of Zhu Xian'er and Wang Xiabing. They were still concentrating on killing monsters and moving towards the altar.

On the other side, the female high-level monster couldn't defeat Yu Wei after attacking her for a long time, and she gradually became annoyed and lost her patience.

Its cold eyes began to look around, and finally set its sights on the three disciples of the Medicine Sect, because these people exuded a strong medicinal fragrance.

This makes it feel very exciting and pleasurable.

The three disciples of Yaozong were following the footsteps of Yiyangzong closely, advancing cautiously.

They didn't know that they had become the target of the female high-level monster and were still immersed in the tense atmosphere.

In order to reduce the burden on Yi Yang Sect, Yang Qirui threw anesthetics, sedatives and some functional pills to the low-level monsters, trying to slow down their attack speed in this way.

But the results are still unsatisfactory.

There was a foul smell in the air, which not only made the low-level monsters avoid it, but also made other people frown. It must be the work of the Jiuhua Poison Sect again.

Yang Qirui thought that doctors and poisonists are one family, and he should not be prejudiced against the people of Jiuhua Poison Sect. So could Fu Changqing give him a few stinky pills?

Low-level monsters hate bad smells.

odor...

Thinking of this, Yang Qirui was flipping through his storage ring, looking for herbs with a strong smell, and he didn't notice that the female high-level monster was staring at him.

At this moment, danger is coming quietly again...