Mu Mu was bouncing at the front of the team swinging the willow stick. A longan-sized bead hung on the top of the willow stick. The bead twinkled and shone with green light.

Followed behind him are the three people without self-awareness before. The eyes of the three are tightly locked on the flashing beads. If they deviate slightly from the beads, the bright red light will flash. The three people seemed to suddenly Surprised, he walked back to his original position.

Afterwards came several young cultivators, Nie Xichen was caught in the middle of the team, his body was bound by a rope of unknown material, and one end was held in Xiangyang's hand.

Seeing the sun slanting to the west, Xiangyang yelled: "Mu Mu, go quickly, don't delay the time to go back." Mu Mu hurriedly said: "Hey." The pace quickened, and the frequency of the flashing beads also became faster.

Nie Xichen had never seen such a weird thing before, and Shen Ling was also very interesting. The two of them didn't have the consciousness of being a prisoner, and they followed in the middle of the team very naturally. If they weren't tied up with ropes, others might think they were They are a team.

All the way, Xiangyang secretly looked at this Nie Xichen behind his back, his mind was full of thoughts, and when his eyes were fixed on Yuhuang, it made him feel very heavy.

Who is this young cultivator?What does it have to do with that person back then?Where did this sword come from?

This sword is inseparable from the young man's body, if he touches it easily, he will be easily injured by the flying sword. Since the matter is too serious, he dare not make a decision on his own, so he had to tie it up and hand it to the city lord.

The city wall in front of me is simple and old, with traces of strong wind and sand blowing on the wall, and the gate is crumbling. Shen Ling said: "What defensive effect can this dilapidated city gate have?"

Nie Xichen said: "This is a city within a city, and it's located underground, so there's no need for defense if no one invades."

"No." Shen Ling pointed to the horizontal pillars on the city gate, and said, "This city wall must have had a very strong defensive effect in the early years. I have studied some natural craftsmanship, and city gates with this structure are generally very strong. It is difficult to break through non-special means, and it is only broken because of time."

Nie Xichen kept Shen Ling's words in mind, and followed the team into the city gate.

The city is very wide, and there are only a few very stable stone houses, and the rest of the brick and thatched houses have collapsed. After Mu Mu returned to the city, he was very excited and shouted: "Aunt Wang, Aunt Chen, I have brought your man back. .”

After shouting a few times, two women immediately came out from the two stone houses. When they saw the frustrated man following in the team, tears flickered. After taking a sip of candy, Mu Mu ate sweetly, with a bright smile, "No thanks, no thanks, it should be done."

Mu Mu held the last lost person in his hand, standing there staggeringly in a trance.

Mu Mu turned his head and said to Xiang Yang: "Uncle Xiang, I'll take the second brother back first, you go to the third brother first, I'll be here in a while."

"Hey."

Mu Mu took Mu Huo's hand and walked towards the center of the city, while Xiang Yang led the team and turned right into a street on the right. Long before entering the city, Nie Xichen's bathing phoenix was covered by Xiang Yang with a cloth, as if afraid of Just like being discovered.

Along the way, passers-by on the street pointed and whispered to Nie Xichen. Nie Xichen pursed his lips tightly, not liking the feeling of being stared at. At this moment, a strong wind When it was blown, Shen Ling exclaimed: "Xiaochen, be careful."

Nie Xichen deftly avoided his head, and an egg was hitting the opposite wall. The woman stood beside him angrily, staring at Nie Xichen with red eyes, and cursed: "You guys Everyone here will die!"

Nie Xichen took a deep breath, didn't look at the woman again, and continued to walk forward, communicating with Shen Ling in his heart.

"I always feel that things seem to be different from what we know."

"I can't say..." Shen Ling was also a little confused, and said, "Maybe it's just a different position."

The woman wanted to throw the filth over, someone immediately went up to stop her, and someone yelled: "Aunt Ma, don't throw it away, the eggs are so precious, if you don't want them, give them to me."

It was only then that Nie Xichen realized that someone had picked up the egg that had hit the opposite wall with a bowl, and the egg was still mixed with powder from the wall, but the man was very happy and wanted to go home with the bowl in his hand.

Seeing this, Aunt Ma was even more angry, but she realized that she was stupid because she was angry for a while, so she burst into tears.

Shen Ling suddenly couldn't laugh or cry, and said: "It's just one egg, how scarce the supplies here are."

Nie Xichen instructed Shen Ling to look at their clothes, and said, "I've been trapped here all year round, and I'm often tortured by storms.

Shen Ling said: "If the restriction is still stable, they may starve to death here. But now the restriction is not stable. As the saying goes, the underdogs will win, and once they go out, they will definitely set off huge waves."

Nie Xichen: "..." What would happen, Nie Xichen didn't say much, but there was a bad feeling growing in his heart.

Xiangyang's team entered the largest stone house through a small door on one side. The stone house was built extremely firmly, and the cut surfaces between the stones were perfectly blended in. The inside was also very empty, and it felt like a place of refuge.

After the small door was closed, they took off their vigilance for a while, and instructed Xiang Yang, "Put the things away by category." The other cultivators took a little of the things they had brought and left through different doors of the stone house.

Nie Xichen and Xiangyang were the only two left in the room, and the atmosphere was extremely heavy. Nie Xichen was waiting for Xiangyang to speak, but Xiangyang looked at Nie Xichen without saying a word. The palm of his hand suddenly grabbed Nie Xichen's neck, pushed him back again and again, and finally pressed him against the wall.

Shen Ling called out nervously: "Xiaochen!"

"nothing."

Xiang Yang stared at Nie Xichen, like a wolf that had been hungry for a long time, "You were sent by the people above, right? You want to kill us, right?"

Nie Xichen nodded directly.

As soon as Xiangyang changed the shape of his hand, the giant palm exerted more force, almost making Nie Xichen breathless, but Nie Xichen said in a very calm voice, "But you care about my flying sword very much, don't you?"

The Yuhuang held in Nie Xichen's hands was shaking, and the white cloth covering it fell to the ground due to the buzzing of the Yuhuang. The red light surrounded Yuhuang's body, as if waiting for the master to give orders.

Xiang Yang loosened his grip, and the thoughts in his heart were shaken, "Who are you?"

"Who is in charge here?"

Xiangyang: "..."

Nie Xichen shook the bathing phoenix, spreading out his sword intent in panic, breaking the phantom of the giant palm, Xiang Yang retreated again and again, because the sword energy shook the five insides, and almost spit out a mouthful of blood, he He looked at Nie Xichen in disbelief.

Nie Xichen put Yuhuang behind his back, raised his hands, and said, "I just want to clarify something."

The attitude of the other party was very sincere, and there was no hostility. Xiang Yang originally only brought him to Mu Tu to have a look and let Mu Tu decide how to deal with it, but when he saw the strength of this young man who seemed to be around 20 years old, he hesitated .

Even Mu Tu can't compete with it, right?Did he lure wolves into the house? If such people are really sent by the people above to kill them, then their consequences...

Xiang Yang trembled violently, feeling a kind of fear that he had never experienced in more than 40 years.

"Uncle Xiang." The boy's voice sounded, and Xiang Yang subconsciously waved his hand to build a wooden wall there to keep people behind, "Leave me alone, go back."

"Uncle Xiang, what are you afraid of?" Mu Tu broke through the wooden wall and walked out step by step, exposing himself to Nie Xichen.

Nie Xichen slightly widened his eyes, showing a little surprise, Shen Ling asked in surprise: "It's him?"

The boy was wearing short trousers and a pair of broken shoes on his feet. He was no different from the poor boys he saw on the street, but this boy looked very proud, like a winning rooster. He lowered his head, looked at Nie Xichen, and said in a very disdainful tone: "I thought I brought some powerful enemy to Uncle, but it was just a little mouse."

The little hedgehog was lying on Nie Xichen's shoulder. He felt quite boring at first, and almost fell asleep from boredom. Now he was startled when he heard Mu Tu's words, and then said in a daze, "He is calling me a mouse." ? I'm a hedgehog, a cute hedgehog!"

Nie Xichen: "..."

Shen Ling couldn't help laughing: "I'm not talking about you, but my Xiaochen."

The little hedgehog thought about it seriously, and said, "He looks like a mouse."

Nie Xichen: "..."

The boy in front of him is exactly the boy in those three paintings, one of Shen Ling's souls is probably inseparable from him.

"Are you sent by the people above?" Mu Tu crossed his arms and said proudly, "Even if you regret coming here now, I will not let you go back alive. The people above will all die."

The boy showed a coldness that didn't belong to his age, Nie Xichen frowned, Shen Ling comforted him: "Children of this age are like this, they like to put on airs, Xiaochen don't want to be as knowledgeable as him."

Seeing that Nie Xichen didn't answer, Mu Tu had a vein popping out of his forehead, how could he not give him face so much, he took a step forward, showing off his aura, Nie Xichen looked carefully, the child was about sixteen or seventeen years old but already had a golden core In the later stages of cultivation, if one can devote oneself to cultivation, one may soon form a Nascent Soul, but with this kind of mind, it is difficult to overcome the hurdle of forming an infant.

Seeing that Nie Xichen was still looking expressionless, Mu Tu raised his brows and clapped his hands. When he opened his hands again, countless earthen swords formed in his hands. Mu Tu flipped his palms over, Those long swords rushed towards Nie Xichen's direction one after another.

Nie Xichen's heart sank, he didn't want to have a meaningless fight with this person, so he sacrificed Yuhuang directly, and a fire dragon spewed out, devouring all the long swords made of mud, sparks sizzled, and the Nascent Soul Stage Although there is only a wall between Jindanqi and Jindanqi, the real gap is nothing but cloud and mud!

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