Chapter 12: Killing and stealing treasures

If a forest fire breaks out, it will be a huge disaster. Don’t let them not only not gain any benefits, but also suffer the consequences!

Everyone ran together, hurrying towards the direction of getting out of the mountain. Along the way, they heard many screams and wails, which were all from monks passing by who were accidentally caught up in the chaos.

These cultivators are almost the same as those in Xianlai Sect. They are all relatively poor and don’t have any good magic weapons, but most of them are independent cultivators.

"Why is there a dog?"

When the people from the Xianlai Sect were running, they accidentally discovered that there was a Dalmatian following them from behind. Its fur was a little mottled, as if it had been burned, and it also had wounds.

"Maybe it was innocently involved." Meng Ling took a look and said, "Maybe it was resting in the forest and suddenly got caught in the fire."

"It's lucky that it could actually run away." Old Man Liu said with a smile.

At this time, they had already left the fire behind them. After all, this direction was not downwind from the fire.

Because of this, everyone gradually became a little relaxed and felt that there was no need to keep running.

until--

[Oh no! There's an ambush!] Mo Jiuwei suddenly hummed, trying to warn.

Whenever she got anxious like this, she would use her arms and legs and shake them together to get their attention.

Speaking of legs, Mo Jiuwei already knew that there was something wrong with her body. Other parts were fine, but there was an obvious stiffness in her legs, but it did not affect her kicking.

what happened? ?

When the people from Xianlai Sect heard Mo Jiuwei's words, they were shocked and couldn't help but look around warily!

Then, I noticed a figure suddenly passing by on the trees nearby!

"Be careful!" Old Man Liu spoke immediately.

“Bang, bang, bang!”

Several black ball-shaped thunders were thrown to the side, but fortunately everyone discovered them early and dodged in time, so they were not hit directly.

After these black thunders landed on the ground, they made several dull sounds, and the ground they hit was also blown into pits of varying sizes.

Having been discovered, the people in the trees did not hide any longer. The leader waved his hand and gave a short order, "Go!"

Four people jumped down. All of them were in the Foundation Establishment stage. There were two in the early Foundation Establishment stage, one in the middle Foundation Establishment stage, and one in the late Foundation Establishment stage.

Mo Jiuwei, who had practiced for several lifetimes, naturally looked down upon such cultivation, but it was enough to defeat these people from the Xianlai Sect.

"Everyone, I don't know you. Why is that?"

Old man Liu stretched out his arms to protect Chen Lan and Mo Jiuwei behind him, while taking a defensive stance and staring at the person opposite him and asked.

"Of course it's to kill people and steal treasures." The man in the lead was a sinister old man, who was the cultivator in the late foundation building stage. He sneered and said.

Taking advantage of others' misfortune, they really took these four words to the extreme.

In fact, they came here to try their luck, because they also knew that a treasure had been unearthed in Qingfeng Ridge, and many monks came to join in the fun.

So if everything goes well, they will be able to catch a few waves of people whose cultivation is not as good as theirs, and then kill them and take their treasures.

After just observing for a while, he discovered that they were either some powerful Jindan masters with higher cultivation levels, or people who disappeared like a gust of wind on flying magic tools.

Until we met Old Man Liu and his gang, we realized that these people included both old and young, and their fighting power was low. Who else could we rob if not them?

"If that's the case, then there's no need to waste words."

Old man Liu had a cold face and drew his sword.

He had already prepared for a fight to the death, because there was a fear that today would not end peacefully, and even if all the people on their side went out, they would not be a match for the other side.

He cast a look at the many young disciples of the Xianlai Sect, signaling them to flee first.

Hu Jiu's eyes turned red, his hand stroked the wine gourd on his waist, and then he stood resolutely beside Old Man Liu, "Isn't it just a fight to the death? Who's afraid of who!"

He still had the energy to smile.

Go? How?

There are four of them, how can Liu Feng stop them alone!

Chen Lan pursed her lips, intending to take Mo Jiuwei off her body and hand her over to Yi Xingyun.

Among these disciples, Yi Xingyun is undoubtedly the most promising one. If he takes Mo Jiuwei away, there might still be a glimmer of hope.

As for herself, she was at the foundation-building stage. Anyone present could retreat, but she couldn't.

Meng Ling had a cold face, but he drew his sword.

After her spiritual roots were damaged, she lived a hard life. In order to treat herself and to help the Xianlai Sect overcome the difficulties, she sold almost everything she had, including her old sword.

The sword I'm using now is like a piece of scrap metal. It's not really a good weapon, but it's much better than being unarmed.

There is no point in living anyway, so I might as well risk my life to help Senior Brother Yi and Mo Jiuwei leave.

Du Yue and Ji Qingqing also stood silently beside them, with their backs straight and without fear.

Yi Xingyun pushed away Chen Lan's move to hand Mo Jiuwei over to him, and wanted to step forward himself and let Chen Lan take Mo Jiuwei away.

But Chen Lan used her spiritual power to hold down his hand, and forced him to take it with her eyes.

There was no verbal communication between them, but the determination in their eyes and expressions was obvious, and each of them was ready to die.

The four foundation-building monks were stunned and looked at each other.

This was certainly not the first time that the four of them had done something like this. They had always seen tragedies of people scrambling to escape or dragging their companions down with them, but this situation... seemed to be the first time.

However, they soon smiled.

If these people wanted to run, they would have to put in some effort, but now they were all rushing forward with a desperate look on their faces, which was quite interesting.

Well, finish killing them quickly, leave here quickly, and look for the next target!

[It’s already this late, why are you still standing there like an idiot! ] Mo Jiuwei became anxious when she saw them all looking like this.

[You don't want Yi Xingyun to take me away, do you? This is impossible. The difference in cultivation is too big. How can I escape? ]

Mo Jiuwei's words made everyone feel sad, and then despair emerged.

Yes, even if they all come forward, how long can they last?

To cut the grass, you have to uproot it. Now that these people have taken action, there is no way they will let anyone escape alive.

Are they destined to die here today?

[There is a way! ] Mo Jiuwei's eyes moved, and she had an idea.

Her words at this moment shocked everyone, and they all looked over here -

What method?

Mo Jiuwei was looking in one direction and did not notice their gazes.

[There is a patch of taro grass there. Just add wild flower liquid to turn it into a highly poisonous substance. Once they step in, they won't survive more than two breaths! ]

[There are wild flowers within ten steps of the taro grass. After plucking all the petals, the flower juice will flow out... By the way, you have to hold a petal in your mouth, otherwise you will be poisoned. ]