Chapter 529 Rules
"Hahaha!" Miao Nightingale laughed loudly, as if she couldn't straighten her waist.
There was a clang.
The sword in his hand is sheathed and returned to the sword.
The arresters are so timid and don't dare to cause trouble in the Tianlang Sect's territory. It's really hard to laugh at the fact that they are so fierce and cruel.
"You only have three or two days to live. I don't know why you are laughing." Hearing this smile, the green-faced man suddenly felt harsh. It was more like a humiliation that made his originally green face become even more livid, with red and white anger emerging.
The man in the distance just glanced at them lightly: "Since you don't dare to do anything, then get away, so as not to dirty my eyes." After saying that, he walked towards Fangshi without any scruples, as if he didn't know anything at all. Keep these three people in mind.
As Miao Nighting approached, the green-faced man stood still and did not move. The two handyman disciples beside him were forced by the power and unconsciously moved out of the way.
By the time they came to their senses, Miao Nightingale had already passed through.
"You really think that you can rely on the big city to be safe." The green-faced man shouted and took action boldly, his cunning and vicious snake-like arms transformed into palm shapes in mid-air, and went straight to Miao Yeying's back vest.
"die!"
If this blow is real, even the monks in the late stage of Qi training will be seriously injured even if they don't die. The green-faced man had no intention of capturing Miao Yeying. He seemed to simply want Miao Yeying's life.
bass.
Bada.
A severed hand fell to the ground.
The gushing blood dyed the bluestone red.
The person who took action seemed to be stunned and didn't react at all. When he suddenly looked up, he saw a cold light exploding in front of his eyes.
Then he felt like the world was spinning, and the scenes around him were moving rapidly.
He saw a headless corpse standing there, with blood from its neck rising three feet high.
The blood seemed to be grasped by invisible hands, forming a blood-colored aura. Then even the corpse in front of him was rubbed into evil energy by mana and poured into the pocket around the woman's waist.
The woman didn't seem to be satisfied yet. She flipped her palm and brought back two heads with her magic sword spinning in the air.
In an instant, the bodies of the three people had melted into pure evil spirit and were put into body bags by her. Even the souls of the three people were pinched in her hands and thrown into the bag to be warmed and cultivated into evil spirits to repair the soul flags. use.
Miao Yeying put the flying sword, the best magic weapon, into the small pocket carved with dragons and phoenixes on her waist.
Her heart was still beating loudly, and she didn't seem to realize how powerful she was. Originally, she needed the help of talismans to kill Qigong practitioners, but now even flying swords can help her.
It took only a few seconds for the conflict to be resolved, but around the city and in the scattered attics, the monks stationed there all had their eyes widened, as if they had seen a ghost.
Even the garrison monks who were lazily holding their weapons didn't react, but they woke up quickly, and in an instant they had surrounded Miao Nightingale, who had just killed someone.
The leader shouted: "How dare you, the traitor, take action in Donglai City!"
A majestic divine consciousness enveloped him, and the invisible magic power suppressed everyone and made them unable to move. At this point, everyone suddenly realized that the woman in front of them wearing a high-quality robe was not a so-called Qi practitioner at all.
The woman spoke softly with her red lips, and said calmly: "What is the crime for offending a high-level monk?"
As if asking and answering himself, he continued: "If convicted, he should be executed."
The person who spoke was none other than Miao Nightingale.
Different from three months ago, now she is a foundation-building monk. She came out of seclusion only because the medicinal materials and spiritual liquid were exhausted, otherwise she would never have come out after three months.
There is no need for spiritual energy to be promoted, nor is there any need for a cave to gather spiritual energy. If the inn's spiritual energy is insufficient, use spiritual stones to build a formation, and if the spiritual energy is insufficient, use Foundation Establishment Pills to make up for it.
The bracelet on Miao Yeying's wrist opened his eyes. He did not observe the garrison monks, but sensed the golden elixir monk from the Tianpeng Sect in the city.
Now, except for a few useful treasures, he chewed up all the remaining magic weapons and artifacts and turned them into soul flags.
The effect is naturally significant.
There were only two cracks left in the Zunhun Banner, one large and one small, and the original banner surface was also repaired by the evil energy. He didn't even need to take action to deal with a Golden Core Stage monk.
"You're so violent."
Tushanjun sighed secretly.
Not that he was talking about his apprentice but himself.
His first reaction was not to run away but to plan to kill everyone in the future. Perhaps so many years of killing had affected his character to some extent.
It may also be that the soul flag is incomplete, leaving him with no sense of security.
"How about melting the Bone Dragon Binding Spear and the Human-Decapitating Axe?"
"With spiritual treasures and top-quality magic weapons, we should be able to completely smooth out these two cracks, large and small."
"It's a pity that all the magic weapons and magic weapons I collected back then were used as nourishment for the promotion of spiritual treasures during the battle with the Blood Demon Sect. It would be nice if I reserved more."
Tu Shanjun regretted a little. He was very wealthy at that time and didn't care about magical weapons, spiritual treasures and spiritual stones. In addition, many of them were melted due to the need for body promotion.
Except for the treasures that cannot be retrieved.
These are the two pieces I have on hand now.
A spiritual treasure or a top-grade magic weapon is not made of clay, and no matter how sharp your teeth are, it cannot be broken into pieces. You have to find a master of weapon refinement to smelt it into spiritual liquid to help recast the soul flag.
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The leader of the garrison monks was frightened and hurriedly bowed his hands in salute, keeping his posture very low: "I offended senior, I hope you will not remember the faults of others."
The other guards also quickly put down their weapons and stood aside timidly.
The commander secretly cursed: "Granny, any of the foundation-building monks have to hide their aura. They want to release their aura a hundred meters away to prevent other monks from getting close. This is great, it made me suffer such a big mistake..."
"Hey, great aunt."
If he really met such a monk, he would have no place to reason.
It is true that Donglai City prohibits killing, but the rules are set by people after all, especially if the other party strikes first. If the foundation-building senior is displeased, they will all suffer.
A few moments.
The middle-aged monk in purple clothes walked over to the wind with a smile, and said with cupped hands: "Fellow Taoist, you are polite. I am Wei Xuncheng, the deacon of Donglai City of Tianlang Sect. Many of my subordinates have offended me. I hope you won't mind me."
"It's easy to talk about it. It's also my fault. I shouldn't argue with the juniors."
"This is not the place to talk. The City Lord's Mansion has prepared some thin tea for fellow Taoists to enjoy."
"please."
"Fellow Taoist, please."
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The City Lord's Mansion is quite spectacular, the living room is also spacious, and the spirit tea served is of excellent quality. It can be said that it is a place under the jurisdiction of Tianpeng Sect, and the spirit tea is of the highest quality.
Standing at the City Lord's Mansion, you can also have an overview of the entire Donglai scenery.
Wei Xuncheng said with a smile: "To be honest with you Taoist, the three people you killed were the servants of Hualou in the city, but behind them was the Hehuan Sect. Although the Hehuan Sect would not care about such trivial matters, they would not care about such trivial matters. Just sit back and watch your Taoist friends enjoy themselves."
"Appreciate further details."
"Of course, if fellow Taoist has some background, then Hehuan Sect will not be a friend of him. Nowadays, our Tianpeng Sect is quite friendly to casual cultivators. With the strength of fellow Taoist, you can lead the outer sect as soon as you enter. deacon."
"Kung Fu, salary, spiritual materials, elixirs, everything is available. If fellow Taoists are willing, they can also lead their own army to lead the towns and cities. In addition to the taxes paid to the sect, the rest will be freely distributed by fellow Taoists."
Miao Nightingale thought to herself.
Now that her strength has greatly improved, she has gathered the Yinshen to advance to build a foundation, and she is qualified to protect herself in this troubled world. However, it is indeed not easy to be a casual cultivator. If it weren't for the huge resources provided by her master, she would definitely not be able to break through so quickly. .
Tianpeng Sect, one of the two top sects in Xingluo Sea, is indeed a good place to go.
But she still needed to think about it, at least now she couldn't go to Tianpeng Sect regardless of it. After being away from home for more than ten years, she finally wanted to go back for a visit and settle down her relatives. It would not be too late to join the Tianpeng Sect by then.
"What fellow Taoist said is heart-warming, but I still have some personal matters to deal with."
Wei Xuncheng nodded with satisfaction.
He also believed that no one would refuse Tianpeng Sect's solicitation. The sect gave such great autonomy to the foundation-building monks, which was enough to show its sincerity. Not everyone in this world is destined to be immortal, and not everyone is gifted.
More monks actually have no hope of becoming immortals. All they want is to live longer, become stronger, and then enjoy the glory and wealth that life and death will not bring.
Run a market, cultivate power, and nurture a family of cultivators so that future generations can continue to enjoy happiness.
Enjoy the blessings you earn from Him.
If the family really produces a promising monk, one person will achieve enlightenment, and chickens and dogs will ascend to heaven.
The pleasant conversation made the original unfamiliar atmosphere dissolve, and the trivial matter in Hualou was as trivial as ringworm of dysentery. Miao Nighting took the opportunity to ask, "I wonder if there is a place with a strong evil spirit in the Xingluo Sea."
"Evil spirit?"
"It's the frontline battlefield."
"There is a sea eye under the Beiming Sea that is filled with evil aura, but it is the territory of the Kunyun Sect. Speaking of our Tianpeng Sect, the main sect has a mythical beast peak. It is said to be the place where the ancient Tianpeng was seated. The aura in it is very different from ordinary people. The monks have extremely powerful evil spirits."
"..."
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Miao Yeying had never heard of most of the place names that Wei Xuncheng mentioned, and it was hard to ask him for a map. Maps were sold at Dongxifang Market, so just buy one when the time comes.
After leaving the City Lord's Mansion, Miao Nighting felt that she had to go home no matter what.
I haven't been back for so many years, and I don't know how my parents, brothers and sisters are doing, especially now that I have offended someone, and I need to move them away quickly.
When the time comes for her to join the Tianpeng Sect, she can also send her family to live in the mortal city under the jurisdiction of the Tianpeng Sect. I believe that with her strength, she can also become somewhat famous in the Tianpeng Sect.
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"City Lord." Wei Xuncheng quickly stood up and saluted with his hands in hand.
"Did you give her the token?"
"Already given."
"What's the background of the foundation-building monk?"
"She entered the city half a year ago and her cultivation progressed rapidly. Either she hid her strength at that time, or she obtained a great chance treasure."
"What does this matter have to do with the Hehuan Sect?"
"I heard from Hualou that this person escaped from somewhere else, and it's probably not because of his hidden cultivation, then..." Wei Xuncheng's eyes flickered. If it is true as the intelligence said, then Miao Nighting's opportunity is absolutely extraordinary.
Wei Xuncheng looked at the tall figure wearing a robe and said in a deep voice: "Why don't I send someone to test her..."
The golden elixir monk shook his head: "The storm is about to come, so don't let things get out of hand. Huangyeyuan has been destroyed, and the soldiers from Qianping Domain have already arrived at the city. If anything goes wrong, it will be a small matter of death. If the city is lost, many people will die."
His gaze was profound, and he actually had some intentions of getting to the bottom of it, but the woman was too calm, as if she didn't even take Grandmaster Jindan into consideration.
He didn't dare to gamble.
Although wealth and wealth are sought in danger, there are only ten survivors, so it is better not to provoke them casually. The top priority is to organize a large formation of monks and use all the warships and airships to withstand the Qianping Domain offensive.