There are bandits in Zhongshan

There was a net there, a very sharp net.

It was the one that was wrapped around Jiang Linzhao's body that night. There was an ambush there, and it should be someone who was guarding the maze outside.

It must be the woman in gray!

Jiang Linzhao knew what was going to happen next, he took out the pen and clicked it, and the light flew out immediately, but he knew in his heart that it was too late.

Cheng Xun seemed to be aware of it, but he couldn't avoid it. He was like a moth that hit a spider's web, and he would be branded with criss-crossing bright red lines in the next moment.

At this time, the light of the sword suddenly rose, and outlined a glow like a cold moon in the bright sunlight. Changli swung his sword and rushed out at the same time, but it was not facing the net in front of Cheng Xun, but was pointing at a completely different direction. direction.

I saw a long phantom dragging out of the white clothes. After a flash of sword light, there was a soft sound, and a gray figure appeared from there. With a flick, Chang Li's sword suddenly deflected, passing her by.

The gray robe was lifted by the wind, and the woman was not injured at all, but was blocked by Changli, and the aura used to deal with Cheng Xun dissipated for a moment. Although she immediately made another move, Cheng Xun had already seized the opportunity fled to the distance.

His face was pale, and he still looked a little scared, but he shot extremely decisively. Before he could stand still, he threw the only half of the magic weapon at the woman in gray clothes, and then he recited the attack formula, and the half of the stick became like a stick in an instant. Thunderous and menacing, Jiang Linzhao and Chang Li also attacked the woman together.

The three attacks surrounded the woman in gray, leaving no room for her to move even a corner of her clothes, but when the attack was about to land on her, she turned into a puff of green smoke and disappeared.

Changli Jianzhi immediately pulled back, and Cheng Xun's magic weapon collided with Jiang Linzhao's magic seal, and exploded to pieces with a bang, and the fragments were turned into ashes in an instant.

"What?" Cheng Xun stared blankly at that place, but the shock in his eyes was replaced by fear.

The sunlight disappeared, and they were brought into the boundless darkness. Tens of thousands of silver lights sprinkled from the top of their heads, and countless cold eyes opened in the darkness, surrounding them. Those eyes seemed to be sharp blades. The lines are sharper.

Before Cheng Xun had time to do anything, he felt a chill in his chest. He lowered his head and found that there was a blood-red spot on his chest, and then the spot quickly expanded into a patch. Immediately afterwards, the blood mist rose up, dyeing the entire field of vision red.He was the closest, so he was the first to be injured, followed by Jiang Linzhao, whose hand that was holding the pen immediately dropped bloody.

Changli and Zhong Mingzhu were the farthest away, but they had no chance of escaping, cold light rushed over mercilessly, Changli was about to raise his sword to block, but saw a ray of sunlight coming in.

A hole was torn open in the darkness, and those eyes disappeared without a trace as soon as they touched the sunlight, leaving only a cloud of turbid mist, which was blown away by the wind after a while.

An indistinct voice sounded: "In broad daylight, the darkness is so disappointing."

There was one more person, an ordinary-looking woman, wearing an ordinary apricot-colored skirt and outer blouse. People like this could see tens of hundreds of them a day when they went to the market.

She seemed to have been there from the beginning, but no one was aware of her existence until she spoke.

When the woman in gray saw her, her body shook, her expressionless face suddenly twisted, and she said bitterly, "It really is you."

The ordinary-looking woman scratched her face and said slowly, "It's me."

Cheng Xun clutched the wound on his chest, feeling that his spiritual power was continuously draining, and he could hardly stand upright. Jiang Linzhao noticed his abnormal condition, so he hurried over to support him, and fed him some elixir, but none of them seemed to work , Cheng Xun's aura became weaker and weaker, Jiang Linzhao took a look and found that his Nascent Soul had been corroded, he couldn't help but secretly said in surprise: I didn't expect this sorcery to be so powerful.He also thought that it was a fluke that he was only injured in his arm, otherwise he might end up in the same way.

"What's wrong with Uncle Cheng?" Zhong Mingzhu came over and asked.

Just as Jiang Linzhao was about to answer, the person who rescued them suddenly moved to his side. She read something softly, then slapped Cheng Xun on the back, and then saw Cheng Xun spit out a cloud of filthy miasma .Jiang Linzhao went to check his injuries again, and found that he had recovered a lot, and the Nascent Soul showed no signs of dissipating.

"Thank you senior." He thanked immediately.

"Senior?" The woman in gray suddenly sneered, and Jiang Linzhao was stunned by what she said next, "When did you turn your back on the dark, senior sister?"

If that person was the senior sister of the woman in gray, wouldn't she be a member of Sen Luo Dian.

Impatientness immediately appeared on the face of the woman in the apricot-colored dress. She waved her hand and said, "It's not clear, it's dark, I'm just bored and itchy."

"Then don't let it go." A dark color suddenly rose from the palm of the woman in gray. It was a machete. The next moment, the light of the knife was like a waterfall, and the raging killing intent darkened the entire sky.

The other person frowned and muttered: "I'm so troublesome." He looked very reluctant, but in the blink of an eye, he had already met the blade of light, and he was able to move freely in it, and the speed of his movement was jaw-dropping.Even in a big fight with someone, her breath is still so thin that it is almost nothing, as if it will disappear at any time.

In an instant, the figures of the two were thousands of miles away, and the place they passed was completely dark.

Jiang Linzhao watched them go away, and thought to himself: It is said that the skills of Senluo Temple cannot be used during the day, even so, the woman in gray can deal with the three Nascent Soul monks with ease, but at night, I don't know what kind of terrifying strength it will be.Then I changed my mind and thought, could that be the person who saved me that day?

He also remembered that when he was in the formation, Changli felt that there was someone hiding nearby, presumably it must be the senior sister of the woman in gray, and when he saw that they couldn't handle it, he showed up to help.

But why did she hide her whereabouts, and why did she have to wait until they were all in dire straits before taking action, and it seemed that she didn't want to be an enemy of her junior sister.

Many questions lingered in his mind, but at this moment he could no longer find the traces of those two people, and he had no way of seeking evidence. Seeing that Cheng Xun was in low spirits, he said to Changli and Zhong Mingzhu, "Let's leave first."

But as soon as he finished speaking, he felt spiritual power approaching here, and soon, a group of people appeared in a mighty manner, and the leader was Nanming.

Zhong Mingzhu sneered: "Isn't everyone saying that little thieves can't see the light, why doesn't it work now."

Nanming glanced at her, with a fierce look on his face, and ordered the left and right: "Catch them."

Although there were only two Nascent Soul cultivators who came, there were hundreds of Golden Core cultivators. After forming a circle, their strength should not be underestimated, and they were quickly surrounded.

Chang Li thought about it: The opponent has a large number of people, so there is a slight chance of winning with tens of thousands of swords, but this may accidentally injure Senior Brother Cheng.

It is easy for a sword repairer to injure people, but it is difficult to protect them. Even Wu Hui, when the sword is at its extreme, he will always behead the enemy regardless of himself, and no one will survive for a thousand miles.Sword cultivators have always been unable to jump out of the word "killing". Although it is said that they can comprehend "shou" at a certain level, except for the sword fairy in the legend, no one has ever reached such a level.Changli's realm has not yet surpassed Wu Hui's, so he can't fight with all his strength without hurting his own side.The hand holding the sword tightened and loosened again, she fell into the same hesitation again, and suddenly heard Zhong Mingzhu's voice transmission: "Master, can you lend me some spiritual power?"

She turned her head to meet those shallow eyes filled with a smile, and immediately said, "Okay."

As he spoke, he put his hands against Zhong Mingzhu's vest and passed his spiritual power over.

Zhong Mingzhu drew seals with both hands at the same time, and 64 Zhu Ming posts came out together, spinning around them. Seeing this formation, the monks were stunned for a moment, but quickly returned to their original fierce momentum. The man has drawn out his spirit sword and struck at Zhu Mingtie.

Jiang Linzhao was about to stop him, but was stopped by Zhong Mingzhu.

"The northwest corner is the weakest, let's go from there in a while." She said, and then drew the last stroke of the seal.

In an instant, Zhu Mingtie shone brightly on the outward side, as if dragging the scorching sun over his head to that place, and there was only a bright white light left in the eyes of those monks, with scorching temperature, those with slightly lower cultivation bases were shaken. Almost fainted, even Nanming couldn't help squinting his eyes, and subconsciously cast a spell to block the light a little.

Just as the monks were chanting incantations like Nanming to dim the light in their eyes, Zhu Mingtie suddenly dimmed. Because of the spell, their vision suddenly became dark, and they had to withdraw the spell in a hurry.

When the line of sight finally returned to normal, there was no one left in the siege.

When it was bright and dark, Chang Li and the others not only rushed out, but also fled away.

Nanming's face darkened, his hands hidden in his sleeves trembled, his veins bulged, and after a while he flicked his sleeves violently, beating the closest hand until he vomited blood.

"Trash!" He gritted his teeth, "A bunch of trash!"

The mask of gentleness that has been used to confuse others can no longer be maintained, and when it is torn off, only madness remains.

After escaping from the northwest corner, Changli and Jiang Linzhao took Zhong Mingzhu and Cheng Xun respectively and drove all the way, only slowing down after a day.After treating the injury for Cheng Xun, he continued to move forward.

But this time they didn't rush forward with all their strength, but stopped from time to time to check if there was any place where the spiritual power gathered.This area is full of wilderness and dense forests that are inaccessible to people, and most of those places with abundant aura have monks practicing.They thought that if there happened to be an orthodox sect nearby, they might be able to take advantage of the teleportation array. Unexpectedly, after a few days, let alone a sect, they didn't even meet a casual cultivator. The place.

After finding nothing for another day, Jiang Linzhao sighed suddenly: "I don't know where this is."

The terrain around here seems to be an extension of the highland that trapped them. The terrain is generally flat, with dense forests everywhere, and at the end of the forest is a bottomless ravine. The green was cut into pieces, as if it had been hacked.

Hearing what Jiang Linzhao said, Zhong Mingzhu rolled his eyes, and asked Cheng Xun with a smile: "Uncle Cheng is well-informed, do you know where this is?"

Busy on the road and not having enough spiritual energy to adjust his breath, Cheng Xun's spirit is still not very good. He has been groggy for the past few days, and he didn't say a word. Looking around carefully, he pondered: "This may be Kunlun Terrace."

"Kunlun Terrace?" Changli thought that Zhong Mingzhu had mentioned Kunlun Mountain, so he asked, "What's the relationship with Kunlun Mountain?"

Cheng Xundao: "According to ancient books, this was originally Kunlun Mountain, where rare and exotic animals were everywhere, but after the division of the Three Realms, Haotian cut off Kunlun Mountain with a sword, and removed it to the upper realm, leaving only a highland in the lower realm. People changed 'mountain' to 'platform'."

Because the part with abundant spiritual power has gone to the upper realm, and the original gathering of spirits has dissipated after the terrain changes, the remaining spiritual power in the remaining highlands has gradually flowed to other places. The mountains where Zong is located are huge, but no one will practice here.

Looking at the lush forest, Changli couldn't help thinking: what was it like here before?

Cheng Xun said that there were rare and exotic beasts everywhere, but Chang Li couldn't imagine what the rare and exotic beasts looked like everywhere. She subconsciously looked at Zhong Mingzhu, thinking that the other party would be able to describe the scene vividly. When Zhu was on her body, she was startled suddenly.

Those slightly shallow eyes were looking across the forest to an unknown distance.There was obviously nothing there, but Changli felt that Zhong Mingzhu was looking at something in a daze.

"You..." She subconsciously blurted out before she could think of what to say.

Almost at the same time, Zhong Mingzhu raised the corners of his mouth, showing his usual half-lazy and half-joking expression, and said with a smile: "I heard that the closest monk gathering place to Kunlun Terrace is Kunwu City, should we go there to borrow Do you know?"

Cheng Xun immediately said sharply, "Impossible!"

A few righteous disciples went to Kunwu City, and it would be a strange thing not to be attacked by a crowd.

The northern part of Kunlun Terrace is Suoxingyuan, and the southwest is surrounded by Nether Sea. If you want to leave, you can only go east.

They walked for more than ten days, and finally left Kunlun Terrace, before they had time to take a breath, they saw a person waiting quietly in front of them, it was the woman in gray.

And her senior sister was nowhere to be seen, she didn't know if she killed her or what, Chang Li and the others didn't have a chance to ask, because the woman in gray couldn't help but say that she had killed them as soon as she saw them.

Changli immediately heard Zhong Mingzhu yell violently: "I'm so tired of dead faces." After hearing this, she couldn't help but look at the woman in gray a few more times, and nodded in agreement.

The livid-covered face was indeed dead-like.

A little distracted, the shadow of the knife had arrived, she immediately swung her sword to fight, and found that the other party's spiritual power was much weaker than before, and then she heard Jiang Linzhao say: "She is injured, let's find a chance to escape."

The two attacked together, and the woman was indeed injured, and the injury was not serious. The two of them did not lose the wind for hundreds of rounds. Seeing that the situation was not right, the other party was about to pull them into the darkness, but Jiang Linzhao noticed the flaw and immediately called out Shout out: "Let's go!"

The woman in gray didn't have time to change her moves, and they ran away in the blink of an eye.

"It's really lingering." Zhong Mingzhu complained, who knew that this was just the beginning.

A few days after escaping from the woman in gray, they bumped into Nanming's troops again. The other party didn't know what their plan was this time, they didn't rush forward rashly, but they kept chasing after them, probably trying to consume their energy first. Another killer.

After fighting against each other several times, Changli and the others didn't suffer a loss, but they couldn't knock them back.

When the battle was at its peak, Changli heard Zhong Mingzhu muttering words several times, but she couldn't hear what she was saying. She kept Zhong Mingzhu behind her back. At that time, there were many opponents, and she didn't have the heart to look at Zhong Mingzhu carefully. What was she doing, and because Zhong Mingzhu would always talk to himself regardless of the occasion, she quickly forgot about it.Once, Changli caught a glimpse of a streamer himself and sprang out, and it disappeared into the clouds in an instant. The speed was so fast that she didn't even see what it was. Her first reaction was that some other master came. After a long time, she didn't realize the opponent's strength How much it has been enhanced, I feel that it is probably a missed spell.

Jiang Linzhao led them around several big circles without getting rid of those people. He used several small teleportation formations, but the other party seemed to have set up ambushes everywhere. No matter where they were teleported, they would meet them soon The people who pursued him did not know where Nanming had so many people.

While planning, he suddenly noticed a large area of ​​farmland in the distance, scattered with low houses, which should be villages, and beyond that, there is a city.

That is obviously the realm of mortals.

He immediately came up with a plan, pointed there and said: "Let's go there and take shelter."

Cheng Xun also saw it, nodded immediately and said, "That's exactly what I mean."

When it comes to the realm of mortals, those monks can't be so fanciful.

If it is caused in the mortal world, it may lead to the punishment of the gods, and may even be cursed for generations. No one is willing to take this risk, and no one will let them take this risk. Once the mortal world is disturbed by monks, other people in the cultivation world The local area will also perceive it, and within a few days someone will come to erase the hidden danger.

With a certain idea, they rushed to the city immediately. Nanming and others quickly discovered their intentions, and immediately changed their posture. They were not as meek as they were in the past few days, but rushed over like crazy to get them away. stop.

However, they realized it was too late. Even if Chang Li and Jiang Linzhao brought someone along, they would not be much slower than the fastest of them. Before the monks could catch up, the four of them had already arrived near a village in the outskirts.

They were worried that they would be overtaken if they delayed for a moment, so they fell to the ground as soon as they caught a glimpse of the mortal figure.

It was a scorching summer, and many farmers in the field were sweating profusely to hoe the ground. When one of them raised his head and wiped his sweat, he noticed that there were four more people not far away. He first scratched his head in doubt, and then walked over to see the faces of several people clearly. After the appearance, there was a look of surprise, and he asked curiously: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

The four men, the handsome women, are beautiful, extraordinary, and have an air of refinement. They are completely different from the peasants who work in the fields in coarse cloth and short brown. They look like the children of a famous family who suddenly appear in the field. The farmer felt strange and rightly so.

Zhong Mingzhu reacted the fastest, and she quickly answered, "We are travelers passing through this place. We saw a village here, so we came to have a look."

"Traveler? Are you also here to pay homage to Liuhe Pagoda?" The farmer looked at them a few times, puzzled, "But why didn't you bring any luggage?"

Usually, people who look like they have some status will bring a few servants with them when they go out. Even if they don't bring servants, they still have to ask for luggage, after all, they have been out for several days.

Of course, Zhong Mingzhu didn't know what the Liuhe Pagoda was, but after the farmer said so, she followed his lead and said, "Yes, we came here just because of the name, but who would have lost our way and met him in the wild? Robbers, in order to run faster, they don’t even bother to take their luggage.” Zhong Mingzhu opened his mouth to fool people, and said with a bit of a pitiful gesture, “Fortunately, there is no unparalleled road, go round and round Finally found the right way.”

They were all neatly dressed, and they didn't look like they were fleeing in a hurry after encountering robbers, but Zhong Mingzhu looked lovable, and the farmer immediately became sympathetic when he heard this, and he forgot all the suspicious things. He said: "Thinking about it, you have suffered a lot. If you don't dislike it, you might as well go to my house and have a sit."

Zhong Mingzhu thanked, and then said: "No, we are rushing to the town, I don't know where to go?"

In fact, they knew where the town was from a long time ago, and they asked this question just to avoid the suspicion of the farmer.

The farmer immediately pointed in one direction and said, "It's fine to go straight along this road, but it's already afternoon, and it will probably be midnight when we get there. Is it really okay?"

"It's okay, we are traveling fast, we should be able to catch up, thank you uncle." Zhong Mingzhu smiled, and then signaled the rest of the people to leave.

Cheng Xun and Jiang Linzhao thanked each other again, and then the four of them headed for the town together. They picked places with people along the way, so they walked very slowly.

It was night when we reached the entrance of the town.

The town is not too big, about the same size as Qingyang County, square and square, it doesn't look like anything special.

If there is any difference, there is a pagoda near this town. From where they are, they can see a part of the pagoda protruding from the back of the city wall. It should be the Liuhe Pagoda that the farmer said.

It was a very tall tower, separated by a long distance, and was not blocked by the city wall. The body of the tower was as black as ink, deeper than the night, and the top of the tower was like a sharp sword, pointing directly at the clouds.

It's like poking a hole in the sky.