The second disease also needs to cultivate immortality

At this time, Wanling City was as Xie Yun had guessed, and Wen Weichao knew the news that he was taken captive by Moxiu, so he immediately wanted to leave the city.But was stopped by the consuls of other sects.

Seeing the magic cultivator in the battle for the first time was a major event. Almost all Taoist and Buddhist cultivators gathered in the Hall of All Souls to discuss this matter.Before, they only thought that this was a monster siege that was more ferocious than in previous years, but now no one would think so.The Demon Cultivator and the Demon Cultivator seem to have formed some kind of alliance, and they are about to break through the defense line of Wanling City.The people who came to reinforce each sect knew the news and came faster.

Wen Weichao looked at the sky, the night sky was soaked in thick ink in the distance, and it was gloomy. He looked at Yuezhaoshu's hand holding his sleeve, and said coldly, "Let go."

"Wen Xianchang, you can't go." Yue Zhaoshu let go of the hand that was holding his sleeve, closed his eyes, but still insisted.

The guardians and consuls of other sects also persuaded——

"Yeah, Master Wen, it won't help if you go now. The demon cultivator is probably at the center of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range now. Can you go to the center of the Mountain Range?"

"Wen Xianchang, although that is your apprentice. But... you have to think about whether it is worth it."

"If you act rashly, you have to think about it. The pressure of this monster to attack the city falls on our shoulders... We are not sure that you will be able to defend the city after you go."

"..." The young man was coerced by the opposing opinions from all around him, he was silent for a long time, but he sneered and said, "I want to leave the city, what does it have to do with you?"

Everyone looks at me, I look at you, no one knows how to respond.

Some people directly said that they were thankless, but their kindness was regarded as obstruction, and they left immediately.

Suddenly someone in the crowd laughed and broke the embarrassment, "Okay, okay, well said! I said you Taoist cultivators, you are going to save other people's precious apprentices, you don't feel back pain when you stand and talk, and everyone is anxious Nephew Wen, you are going, the poor monk will accompany you, and take care of bringing you and your apprentice back safely!"

The man's voice was hearty, like teasing, but also serious.

When everyone looked at it, it turned out that it was the monk Xiao Xitian who defected, and he cleared himself up.

However, no one dared to say that he was boasting. There is not a single Jindan stage monk in the Taoist sect, but there are two Buddhist monks.Ziqing is one of those Jindan cultivators. He said that he was going to the center of the mountain range, not a joke.He is completely self-defense.

Wen Weichao took a deep look at him, and before he could speak, someone angrily objected——

"No! If you want to go out of the city, you need to hand over the rod of merit and demerit!"

That man was fierce, his round eyes were wide open angrily, he was Xiaoxitian's universal salvation monk.

Ziqing saw that it was him again, and said 'tsk', "I said, why are you so ignorant, little nephew? How can I help nephew Wen save his apprentice if I don't have merit and demerit staff?"

"Then we can't go." Pujiu took a firm attitude.

"You little monk, you are not considerate at all." Ziqing crossed his arms, sighed, and said to Wen Weichao, "Nephew Wen, look, it's very embarrassing for them not to let me go. May as well , can you say a few words for me?"

"No need." Wen Weichao said calmly, "Master is from Xiao Xitian, so let's listen to Master Nian'an's advice."

"..." Ziqing raised his eyebrows, "It's boring."

He still wanted to let this Taoist priest speak for him and let him go out of the city.Unexpectedly, this person would rather not have him as a helper than open such a mouth.

With a sigh of emotion, Ziqing pushed aside the crowd and left.Pu Jiu raised his eyebrows coldly, and followed closely behind him, never leaving him.

Ziqing's current situation is very embarrassing, he is a prisoner of Buddhist cultivators, but he is not treated like a prisoner at all.As the monk with the highest level of cultivation in Taoism and Buddhism, he is also a demon monk who defected from Xiao Xitian, which is also very dramatic.On the one hand, Taoist and Buddhist dual cultivators had to rely on his strength, and Ziqing himself could not leave Wanling City to contend with so many monsters besieging the gate of the city; Both sides are not very pleasing, and there are people watching everywhere to prevent him from running away secretly.Monk Pujiu was sent here to keep an eye on him.

Wen Weichao knew that he didn't really want to help him, but wanted to use his strength to get out of the city.

Without saying a word, the young man draws his sword and walks with it.

"Uncle Wen—" Tang Bo and other disciples of the Nanhua Sect hurriedly stopped him.

Wen Weichao glanced coldly at Tang Bo.

Tang Bo lowered his head, not daring to meet his gaze.

After he came back, he reported the news that Xie Yun had been taken away, but to his surprise, Wen Weichao didn't criticize him too much, he didn't even ask him, and went directly to save him.Tang Bo thought he didn't notice anything unusual, but now that he took a look at it, Tang Bo felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, brightly illuminated, and there was nowhere to hide.

"Why Xie Yun didn't come back, you know in your heart." Wen Weichao said calmly, "Now, get out of the way!"

Tang Bo was covered in cold sweat and stepped aside stiffly.

Only now did he know that it was not that Wen Weichao didn't know anything, but that he didn't want to waste time.

[The author has something to say: I didn't find out until today that I got Tang Shi and Tang Bo's names mixed up!I repent, this will be changed! ! 】