Chapter 641: Deportation
"Okay! The matter of the purple-eyed golden arm is over, we will meet again later!"
"You! Brother Xiao, do you want to separate from us? This Zulongju is so dangerous, why don't Brother Xiao come with us? There are many people but we have to take care of each other..." Hemerocallis just said this, Xiao Mian shook his head silently, but Haitang took over the conversation: "Little sister! Don't be rude! Fellow Daoist Xiao has great ambitions, how can he accompany you all the time?"
"I...Hemerocallis is not crazy! I want to find Naou..."
Midway through her words, Hemerocallis hurriedly shut up, but Xiao Mian looked stunned.
"What? The three of you entered the Ancestral Dragon Center just to seek bad luck for Ou Qingtan?" His eyes cautiously swept over the three Shus and focused on Hemerocallis, and Xiao Mian said eloquently: "I advise you to save it. ! Although Ou Qingtan is shameless, he is also shamelessly fresh and refined. He has been with the eldest lady of the Wang family for a long time. Now his cultivation level has broken through again. He is already a high-level Jindan. I am facing him. It’s not easy either.”
"High-level golden elixir? Humph! Hemerocallis will soon break through to the intermediate level of golden elixir. If we three sisters join forces in the future, are we afraid that we will not be able to defeat him, a high-level golden elixir monk?"
"Nonsense! The so-called "three against one" in the cultivation world is just a very general term. Besides, even if you break through to the middle level of the golden elixir, you are nothing more than a silver-like pewter spearhead. Even if the three of you work together, you are by no means an Ou Qingtan's opponent - how did you know that Ou Qingtan had no other helpers? Do you want to kill your two sisters? "
"I……"
"That's enough! Little sister! You are too ungrateful!" After sternly scolding Hemerocallis, Haitang thanked Xiao Mian: "Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Xiao! We are lucky to be able to enter Zulong Residence this time. The immortality of the Purple-Eyed Golden Arm is thanks to Fellow Daoist Xiao. We will find a place to meditate in the future and never dare to cause trouble again!"
"So, very good!"
Turning his eyes, Xiao Mian sighed softly, turned around and left.
Hemerocallis stared blankly at Xiao Mian's back, wanting to shout but was speechless.
As for Xiao Mian, he was not sure whether the three sisters would bring bad luck to Ou Qingtan, so he could only do his best to obey fate.
In the next few days, Xiao Mian found a quiet place.
Although the mother of the purple-eyed golden arm has died long ago, the powerful spiritual energy contained in her body has not yet dissipated. If it can be refined into the body as soon as possible, there will be many benefits.
Therefore, regardless of the disputes outside, Xiao Mian rarely took a break from his busy schedule.
Ten days later, Xiao Mian refined the female corpse of the purple-eyed golden arm.
After running the "Ten Thousand Poison Curses", Xiao Mian felt that his whole body was full of energy.
Deliberately, based on the purple-eyed golden arm, the phantoms of the mountain dragon carp beast, the scorpion king, the jade-tusked rock elephant, the black electric falcon, etc. are all lingering around Xiao Mian. It's really scary!
His breath was like thunder, Xiao Mian was satisfied.
Calculating the time, it has been about twenty days since Xiao Mian entered Zulong Residence.
Taking out the jade slip given by Wang Jian, Xiao Mian thought about it again.
Today, Xiao Mian is in the largest yellow area, not far from the blue dot.
Should we rush there now?
Or should we wait and wait until the last minute to take a risk?
Xiao Mian was just thinking about it when he suddenly frowned and took out the Beidou Sinan Pan.
But it was Guihai who took the initiative to contact Xiao Mian.
"Come on, kid—there's a fight!"
"Where? With whom?"
"I have sent you the location..." After a moment of silence, Guihai grinned excitedly: "The opponent - the three bald donkeys in Western Shu State!"
"ah?"
"Ah what! Come quickly!"
After saying this, Guihai cut off contact.
Xiao Mian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he wasn't too worried about Gui Hai's safety. Judging from Gui Hai's words just now, he should be very safe.
The most likely possibility is that the three original monks were besieged by monks from Qin County, right?
Come to think of it!
Considering that all three of them are quasi-Nascent Soul cultivators, even if they are looked at separately, they are also existences that cannot be ignored in the Ancestral Dragon Center. Moreover, these three people must have joined forces to hunt down the demon seal. How could they not be ignored? Do the Qinjun monks regard him as a thorn in his side?
Just having to face the three monks at the same time, the monks from Qin County are afraid that they are not enough!
After all, there was only one quasi-Nascent Soul cultivator, Yu Wushuang, in the huge Qin County.
Unless——that old boy from Moyin can’t bear the loneliness...
Thinking like this, Xiao Mian's movements were not slow at all.
According to the message sent by Gui Hai through Beidou Si Nan Pan, Xiao Mian quickly sneaked in that direction.
During the sneaking process, Xiao Mian even saw monks heading in that direction more than once. Obviously, something big was definitely happening ahead!
After a long time, Xiao Mian suddenly stopped.
The movement of the imperial mirror indicates that there is a fluctuation of spiritual consciousness ahead.
Gritting his teeth, Xiao Mian did not sneak in secretly like last time, but instead flew towards the battle group in front of him openly.
Within a moment, someone was seen flying in the air, encircling them.
Looking more clearly, Xiao Mian saw the three original monks surrounded in the middle.
I saw the three original monks standing in the center. The closest ones were Yu Wushuang and Mo Yin. The ones further back were Guihai, Huamancheng and even the elite disciples of the four major families. On the periphery were some ordinary idle monks from Qin County.
As for the monks of the Third Realm, they leaned further away and acted as if the matter had nothing to do with them...
Xiao Mian's arrival seemed like no one cared about it, but in fact, there was an undercurrent.
The three monks of Benchu, Moyin and Yu Wushuang all glanced at him. Qi Jingyuan, Zhongliyin and Duyuan, three three-level cultivators and elite disciples of the four major families, looked at Xiao Mian unscrupulously. Especially Ji Wuxie of the Ji family looked at Xiao Mian with eyes as cold as iron. Ye Piaoling just glanced at Xiao Mian lightly and stopped paying attention.
On the contrary, Gui Hai and Hua Mancheng did not look away.
With a nonchalant smile, Xiao Mian did not even look at Zhongliyin and others who were glaring at him, and walked towards Ye Piaoling who was standing in the distance.
"Brother Ye, why don't you go up and join in the fun?"
"What does it have to do with Piao Ling that they, Qin County, killed Buddhists from Xishuzhou?" Ye Piao Ling carefully looked at Xiao Mian and said to himself, "It's not you!"
"What?"
"Nothing!"
"...May I ask Brother Ye: are you acquainted with Marquis Zi Yi?"
"Marquis Zi Yi is not an outsider. One day, Piao Ling will defeat him!"
"In that case, I wish Brother Ye success!" In just a few words, Xiao Mian confirmed the relationship between Marquis Zi Yi and Ye Piao Ling. It was not that Xiao Mian was so credulous, but that Ye Piao Ling had a temperament that made people have to believe in him. This is very similar to Gui Hai. Thinking of Gui Hai, Xiao Mian said pointedly: "When Brother Ye challenges others, he also needs to pay attention to those who challenge Brother Ye!"
"Your friend is really good! But I hope to fight with you more!"
"There is a long time to come, there will always be a chance!"
"Okay! If you come to Dongwuzhou in the future, Piao Ling will fight with you!"
"It's a deal!"
"It's a deal!"
As simple as a child's play, the two made an appointment for a competition.
At the same time, the tense atmosphere in the air became more and more intense.
"Amitabha! Donor Yu is helping the tyrants to do evil, aren't you afraid of the consequences?"
"Spiritual Monk Benchu, what are you talking about? Wushuang doesn't want to interfere with the grievances between you Buddhists and Senior Moyin. But this is the center of my Qinjun Zulong after all. If the three monks fight with Senior Moyin one-on-one, Wushuang will arbitrate for you; but if the three monks want to use their numbers to bully the few, Wushuang dares to intervene!"
It turned out that the three monks of Benchu had finally surrounded Moyin here.
Originally, they planned to join forces to kill Moyin here.
Unexpectedly, Yu Wushuang intervened and came out to disrupt the situation.
If it was just like this, with two against three, the three monks of Benchu would still have a way to slowly deal with the two people even if they suffered some injuries.
But since Yu Wushuang had taken action, how could he not have a back-up plan?
As soon as the five-man melee began, many monks gradually gathered around.
As time went by, more and more monks gathered. Yu Wushuang raised his arm and called out, trapping the three monks of Benchu to death on the spot.
"May I ask, Mr. Yu, what do you think?"
"Nothing! It's rare for the three great monks to gather here, and it's rare for Senior Moyin to meet here. Shouldn't we sit down and talk?"
"What to talk about?"
"The three great monks are monks from Xishuzhou. They came to Zulongju just to broaden their horizons. Now more than 20 days have passed, and they have seen everything they should see. Shouldn't they leave early? Of course, Senior Moyin from Beiweizhou is the same!"
Yu Wushuang actually planned to expel the three monks and one demon at the same time!
"Interesting! But after I heard that Zulongju was opened, the space was forbidden, and it was difficult for cultivators inside and outside to enter and exit?"
"Senior Moyin doesn't know: that is for ordinary Jindan cultivators! Quasi-Yuanying cultivators like you and me who have condensed their spiritual consciousness can break the power of space and teleport back to Xianyang City as long as we wrap our spiritual consciousness around our bodies!"
"So that's it!" With a knowing smile, Moyin said to Yu Wushuang: "Why is Wushuang so sure that the four of us will be willing to leave early?"
"Haha! Qinjun - after all, it is Qinjun of Qinjun cultivators!"
"Tsk tsk! It's righteous and high-sounding! Unfortunately, it's still a step short..." Shaking his head, Moyin said calmly: "In this case, it seems that Yin will teach you a truth today: the world - belongs to everyone in the world!"
As soon as the words came out, the devilish energy filled the sky.
At the same time, the three monks of Benchu also emitted Buddha's light.
Then the figure of Mo Yin turned into a dark black demonic energy, rolling and rolling towards Yu Wushuang in white.
A small Bodhi tree appeared behind Benchu's head, and with a flash of spiritual light, it turned into a bright mirror, spreading in all directions. Once ordinary Jindan cultivators were locked by the bright mirror, they felt that they were trapped in a quagmire and could not move easily.
Two Buddha lights shot out from Chanyin's eyes, reaching the sky and the earth. At the same time, the syllables of the mantra came out of Chanyin's mouth, forming a series of spiritual chains. After these spiritual chains appeared, they went around and entangled the elite disciples of the four major families.
Hui Jing was even more direct. With a loud shout, he condensed a two-foot-long golden stick.
With the golden stick in hand, he swept across the world and dominated the eight wildernesses...
For a moment, the three monks and one demon seemed to have discussed it beforehand and joined forces to attack!