Chapter 166: The Three Heroes of Qingyue

“Yo Yo——”

The high-pitched calls of deer echoed in the wind.

The heavy body of the big stupid deer instantly crushed the body of the snake demon like a small train.

The snake demon wanted to raise his head, but was kicked back to the ground by the heavy deer hooves that slammed his head again and again.

After pedaling for more than ten circles, the big stupid deer suddenly turned around and completed a very smooth movement of lowering and raising its head.

The snake demon, which was already covered in wounds, was pierced by the sharp antlers and thrown into the sky.

In the air, Lin Sheng held a big sword in his hand, and the True Yang Furnace Technique was running, and the blade of the big sword turned into a fiery red.

“Crack!”

With a swipe of the sword, the head and body of the second-stage early snake demon were separated.

"Hurry up, there's more over there!"

Ning Daoran turned into a beam of light and rushed to the left. Sure enough, a second-stage early stage snake demon came out of the shack holding a baby girl, and its long tongue stretched out and swept across the baby girl's face.

For a moment, the baby girl was so frightened that she just cried loudly.

Ning Daoran swept his spiritual sense around and found that the baby girl's parents had died in the shack. They were both spiritual farmers without any spiritual roots, and poor people living on the edge of the market town.

"how?"

The second-level snake demon raised a scaly hand and knocked the baby girl's head, saying with a smile: "Great Foundation Establishment Monk, do you want to watch this baby girl's head and body being torn apart?

You human monks who talk about morality and justice, shouldn't you help these weak people? How about this, you kill yourself and I'll let this baby girl live? "

"What are you talking about?"

Ning Daoran scratched his ears and said with a smile, "You can kill this baby girl, it's none of my business, she's not my child."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, is this still human language?"

The snake demon grinned and said, "So, you human cultivators are just like this."

"Of course."

Ning Daoran said, "I am cultivating my own immortality, and these mortals have nothing to do with me. If I delay my path to immortality because of these messed-up people, how can I cultivate immortality with this state of mind?"

As he spoke, Ning Daoran raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Brother Snake, do you like the way of dying in two?"

"What do you mean?"

The snake demon became alert instantly.

However, in the next second, a blood-colored thread rose silently from the ground and passed through the body of the snake demon!

"you……"

The snake demon was stunned. It felt like something was seriously wrong with its body.

The next second, its body was cut in half from left to right, like a specimen cut vertically from the side. In the blink of an eye, its body fell limply to the ground, leaving behind its broken internal organs.

Ning Daoran came over, caught the baby girl, and quietly took back the spirit cage.

"Junior Brother Ning..."

Lin Sheng arrived in a flash of light and looked at the corpse of the early second-stage snake demon with shock in his eyes.

The previous snake demon was easily killed by the three foundation-building masters working together, so how do you explain this?

"Brother Lin."

Ning Daoran smiled slightly: "In fact, I am not that bad at fighting. I have practiced some methods of killing. The snake demon was killed by my sneak attack due to carelessness. Otherwise, it would probably take some time."

"That's good!"

Lin Sheng was too lazy to think too much and said with a smile: "Let me tell you, he is my best brother, how can he be weak?"

"continue."

After Ning Daoran handed the baby girl to an outer disciple, he disappeared again and took the big stupid deer with him to kill snake monsters everywhere.

Lin Sheng was also brave and advanced. After killing two second-level snake monsters, those first-level snake monsters were no match for him. He held a big sword, his body was blazing with flames, and he was like a man in an empty space! ...

late at night.

"Buzz~~~"

A large formation rose up, and the second-grade superior formation guarding Huanglongfang City was activated by Han Bing.

Ning Daoran and Lin Sheng hurried back to Fengzhi Tower exhausted.

Along the way, people in the shops in the market town were relieved when they saw a foundation-building cultivator flying in the wind.

"Fellow Daoist Ning..."

In a window of Xiyu Pavilion, Chen Ping'er smiled faintly: "Ning Daoran is also in the market."

"Um."

Ning Daoran nodded: "My brother and I were sent to guard the market town. Is Xiyu Pavilion okay?"

"fine."

Chen Ping'er smiled and shook her head: "Mu Xue and I will stay to guard the store, the Grand Elder will go back to defend the family territory, Madam Xingtong and Yun Lan will go back to defend the Xiyu Pavilion headquarters."

"I see."

Ning Daoran said: "There are already monsters sneaking into the market, you have to be extra careful, I can't be distracted too much, you have to take care of yourselves."

"Junior brother."

Lin Sheng raised his lips and silently said, "This woman... speaks to you in such a soft and sweet tone. No wonder I rejected my request to be your Taoist partner. It turns out that I like this kind of charming girl."

"Brother, what are you talking about?"

Ning Daoran said helplessly: "Chen Ping'er and I just met by chance, we don't have that kind of relationship."

"I understand, Brother, I understand."

A certain 130-year-old virgin had the look of a seasoned veteran, which made Ning Daoran quite uncomfortable. What a mess.

…

For three consecutive days, a group of monsters fiercely attacked the formation outside Huanglongfang City.

But under the guard of Ning Daoran, Lin Sheng, Han Bing and others, the market town was as solid as a rock under the protection of the formation.

One afternoon, the wind stopped at the building.

A body was lying on the floor of the attic, covered with a white cloth and stained with blood.

Zhan Hong, an inner sect disciple, was at the ninth level of Qi Refining and had fourth-grade spiritual roots.

This kind of disciple has a great chance of building a foundation in the future, and is a foundation-building seedling that the sect highly values.

Who would have thought that he would die on the edge of the market town.

"Who did it?" Lin Sheng gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with anger.

“Not sure.”

Lin Yun said: "A few days ago, a large number of snake demons sneaked into the market. Although most of them have been killed, everyone is still in danger, and the cultivators in the market are living in fear.

In the past few days, some independent cultivators have turned into robbery cultivators and are taking advantage of the situation to rob people in the market. Zhan Hong's fatal injury was caused by a magic weapon. I suspect it was those robbery cultivators who did it."

"We still have to be busy these days."

Ning Daoran frowned and said, "As long as a few of us go out on patrol frequently, those robbery cultivators will naturally be wary."

"Um."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Han Bing and Lin Yun nodded together.

But at this moment, a sound transmission note flew into Fengzhi Tower. It came from several cultivators outside the formation. There were three of them in total. They called themselves "Three Heroes of Qingyue" and were said to be independent cultivators wandering around Qingzhou.

Upon hearing that Huanglongfang City was attacked by a tide of beasts, he came here to lend a hand.

Not long after, three figures appeared in the living room on the first floor of Fengzhi Building.

There were two men and one woman, and their cultivation was all in the initial stage of foundation building.

Among them, the two men were tall and handsome, while the woman looked like a female chivalrous woman. She wore a bamboo hat to cover her face, but her figure was extremely eye-catching, with a figure that was as strong as a slender branch, and she walked with a shaky gait.

Several people explained their purpose and expressed their willingness to wait for orders in Fengzhi Tower and assist the Chaos Sect in repelling the beast tide.

However, when Ning Daoran observed calmly with his pupil technique, he immediately understood.

These three people have practiced some kind of breath concealing method. Their actual cultivation levels are two in the middle stage of foundation building and one in the late stage of foundation building. Moreover, they have all disguised themselves.

Judging from the strength on paper, if Ning Qing had not come back, their strength would not be inferior to Ning Daoran and others.

The intention of this group of people is not that simple.

Ning Daoran immediately rejected the other party and said that Huanglongfang City was extremely dangerous now, and asked the three of them to leave quickly and it would be much safer to go east.

"Junior brother, they are kind-hearted and want to help us resist the beast tide, why are you rejecting them?"

After the three heroes of Qingyue left, Lin Sheng immediately asked.

"Alas, Senior Brother Lin, this is difficult for me to explain to you."

Ning Daoran looked embarrassed and said, "I just feel that the intentions of these people are not pure, and it is definitely not as simple as it seems. If we keep them, it may cause trouble."

“I feel the same way.”

Han Bing pursed her red lips and said, "These three people have ulterior motives and may not be kind enough to help guard the market."

…

A few days later.

The beast tide's offensive became more and more fierce, and the defensive pressure on Huanglongfang City became greater and greater. Many inner and outer sect disciples had already died in the battle, which made Ning Daoran, Lin Sheng and others more and more anxious.

Moreover, Elder Ning Qing is still floating outside, and no one knows what is happening to him.

At this moment, more than a dozen human cultivators appeared in the east of Huanglongfang City.

An old man in the lead claimed that he came from Qingzhou Zhenxian Tower and was ordered by the imperial court to come to Huanglong Market to investigate the robbery and repair. In addition, he would help resist the beast tide, and he showed a court token from a distance.

Lin Yun immediately released a corner of the formation and allowed everyone to enter the market.

The wind stopped outside the building.

Ning Daoran, Han Bing, Lin Sheng and others came to greet them.

At this moment, everyone was feeling somewhat happy. The shortage of combat power in Huanglong Market was no longer a secret. Ning Daoran had even issued an order to summon the scattered cultivators in the market to help in the battle.

Chen Ping'er and Yin Muxue both appeared on the battlefield, which shows how serious the shortage of manpower is.

At this time, the imperial court sent monks to provide reinforcements, which was like providing timely assistance.

Ning Daoran's cultivation level was not high, but he was the backbone of the group, so he walked in front and bowed to the old man respectfully:

"I am Ning Daoran, an outer sect elder of the Chaos Sect. Thank you for coming all the way to help me. However, due to the rules, I still need to check your token. I hope you can forgive me."

"Fellow Daoist Ning is very polite. It's only right."

The old man reached into his long sleeves to take out the token.

“Swish!”

Suddenly, the old man took out a spiritual weapon with a strong blood-colored spike, which flew through the air straight to Ning Daoran's heart. It was so fast and accurate that when the spike was about to pierce his chest, Lin Sheng, Han Bing, and Lin Yun had not even reacted yet.

However, Ning Daoran slid back half a step with his left leg, and cleverly turned his body slightly to the side, avoiding the opponent's sneak attack as if he had predicted it.

"you!"

The old man was furious and instantly released the aura of the late foundation building stage!

"careful!"

Ning Daoran raised his leg and kicked the old man's protective aura. Both sides stepped back several steps.

“Tsk tsk!”

The old man sneered and said, "How did you know, young friend Ning, that I am not a monk from the imperial court?"

"Didn't several of you Taoist friends come to Fengzhi Tower a few days ago, disguised as the Three Heroes of Qingyue?"

Ning Daoran narrowed his eyes and smiled, "How could you be so forgetful that you forgot all these things in just a few days?"

"What?"

Lin Sheng was shocked: "Are you the Three Heroes of Qingyue?"

"this……"

Han Bing's pretty face turned pale, at this moment she realized that the three heroes of Qingyue entered Huanglong Market a few days ago, most likely to scout the area. When they learned that there were only four foundation-building masters guarding Huanglong Market, they decided to take action!

(End of this chapter)