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Chapter 282 Attacked. (Fourth Update! Please Subscribe!)

"ah!!!"

In the inn, an extremely stern scream suddenly broke out.

Hearing this movement inside and outside the inn, everyone was silent like a cicada, not daring to breathe out!

The three monks taught by Tiansheng watched this scene calmly.

The female cultivator also commented: "Brother Dou's method of taking people's faces alive has become more and more refined, and my little sister is ashamed of herself."

The monk whose brow ring was inlaid with black-blue gems also nodded slightly, agreeing: "The whole face was taken alive, intact, and even the expression of the previous moment was preserved vividly, which shows the exquisite skill of the senior brother."

"This little Daoer." Senior Brother Dou shook his head slightly, disapproving, and continued to ask the shopkeeper in a warm voice, "Who is the one from Chongming Sect?"

The shopkeeper covered his bloody face, fell to the ground and rolled, as if he hadn't heard anything.

Seeing this scene, the three of them frowned, and were about to continue to make some moves. At this time, a junior World War II ran out tremblingly, knelt down and said: "The Chongming Sect came, it was four monks in the early stage of foundation establishment! "

Brother Dou heard the words, showed him a gentle smile, and asked slowly: "Do you know which line of disciples they are?"

"Small, I don't know!" Xiaoer said in panic, "Mei's convoy, no one is allowed to approach their yard. After the disciples of Chongming Sect arrived, they were immediately taken to the courtyard. So the villain doesn't know anything. , Even the cultivation base, I only know it by occasionally listening to the muttering of the guests who saw them going in."

"So, you don't know much." Senior Brother Dou sighed, pressed his hand on the top of his head, and said, "Forget it, I'll search for my own soul."

After saying that, the five fingers suddenly exerted force, and pinched into Xiaoer's skull!

Xiao Er's eyes turned white, and he let out a scream that didn't sound like a human voice!

After a long while, the entire inn was silent, only sporadic and suppressed panting, hiding in a hidden place.

The three people taught by Tiansheng, just like when they came, left in a calm manner, dressed in white snow, with a dignified demeanor.

As they walked towards the exit of Fangshi, they talked in low voices: "The surname is Pei, who looks young last year and carries a heavy knife; the other three are also very young... It seems that they haven't heard of it much?"

"The Mei family has long been in decline, and they must not be able to invite the long-famous disciples of the Chongming Sect." The female cultivator said, "Besides, if the strength is really extraordinary, why bother to arrange four more boxes and cages to mix in the team, so the formation of doubts ?”

"Junior Sister Lu is right." Senior Brother Dou nodded slightly, and said, "The thirteen veins of the Chongming Sect's inner sect, we naturally cannot afford to offend the upper three veins. However, no matter how boring the disciples of the upper three veins are, they will not Appear here."

"As for the fifth meridian, it is indeed a threat to the three of us."

"But it also depends on who the other party is."

"In the initial stage of foundation building, which is just four faces, it still won't scare us back."

"If it's the lower five veins, then except for a few people, they are all chickens and dogs, so don't worry about it!"

The female nun, Lu Shimei, said: "According to what the people in the inn said, the Mei's convoy has not left for a long time, we have enough time to catch up now."

"If this is not the case, let's order the casual cultivators to fight forward to observe the truth and make a plan."

"If the strength is mediocre, it can be seen that it is destined by the heavens. This Mei's team has a deep fate with the three of us, so naturally we must not disappoint God's will!"

"At that time, we will also be able to produce four more foundation-building materials."

"If those four people are strong, there is no need to entangle them, just take Huangquanmu."

"As for the three-headed Winged Wolf of the Foundation Establishment Monster Beast, there is no contract to control them, so they cannot be subdued, and it doesn't matter which cage it is in. They can be directly blasted to death with spells, destroying the cage together."

"As the saying goes, if you don't take God's gift, you will be blamed. Conversely, God's will has nothing to do with us. If you keep it with your opponent, it will be a heinous sin!"

The discussion was settled, and the three left Fangshi quickly.

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Several hours later, the convoy was about to leave Mizusawa.

The ghost quickly galloped ahead, and a carriage flew across the mid-air under the moonlit night.

In the cage of one of the carriages, Pei Ling suddenly raised his head and looked somewhere behind him.

In his perception, there are more than 30 monks coming here, one in the middle stage of foundation establishment, nine in the early stage of foundation establishment, and the remaining twenty or so monks are all monks in the late stage of Qi training.

The auras of these thirty people are all vain and unstable, with a poor foundation.

Presumably they were all casual cultivators. Although there were a large number of them, there was no threat to them.

"There are casual cultivators approaching, so I can handle it alone. Don't reveal your aura, so as not to be discovered." Pei Ling immediately said via voice transmission.

"yes!"

Jin Sumian and the three responded in unison.

Immediately afterwards, Pei Ling's figure flickered, disappeared from the carriage, and appeared beside Mei Keqiu, saying in a deep voice, "Stop!"

Mei Keqiu didn't know why, but he immediately ordered the convoy to stop as instructed.

The galloping team stopped instantly, suspended in mid-air.

Tonight, the moonlight is like frost, reflecting the vast water, thousands of miles of silver scales are shining, and when the night wind blows, the reed waves are like the sea.

"Stand up defensively and take care of yourself." Pei Ling ignored the clear and moonlit night, glanced around, and ordered.

Mei Keqiu's face changed, and he immediately understood Pei Ling's meaning, there are enemies!

"Find the formation!" Without saying a word, he used his evasion method, circled the convoy, ran to remind him, and then quietly pushed a young member of the Mei clan to the vicinity of Pei Ling, intending to give him more protection.

The rest of the convoy monks drew out their weapons one after another and formed formations with each other.

Pei Ling glanced at it casually, and could tell that the formation formed by these monks was a way to connect their respective spiritual powers and improve the efficiency and power of their use. Because they are all of the same clan of the Mei family, they naturally have blood resonance, so the utilization rate of this formation is very high.

The problem is, after all, one’s own cultivation is limited. No matter how hard a group of Qi-training period is, it’s just a foundation-building period, even if it’s a foundation-building period of humanity. With the cultivation of this Mei clan member, they can only support for a little longer. Lost.

After he saw clearly, he immediately turned his eyes away and focused on the incoming enemy.

Soon, the sound of piercing through the sky was heard, and under the moonlit night, more than 30 figures filed in and surrounded the convoy!

Mei Keqiu's hand holding the bone sword trembled slightly.

Ten foundation builders!

More than twenty late stage Qi training!

Such a strong lineup is enough to wipe out their team dozens of times!

Fortunately, the ancestor had the foresight and insisted on hiring disciples of the Holy Sect to accompany the team as guards... However, the four disciples of the Holy Sect who came this time, including Pei Ling, the new master of the Jiansang line, all just built Early stage!

And the other party is not only a large number of people, among the ten foundation establishments, there is also a middle-stage foundation establishment monk.

But I don't know if there is still a chance to send things back to the family this time?

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