Chapter 465: Situation of the Parties (2)
Eastern Minglan Sect
Wangxu and others fell to the ground, and several people in the out-of-body stage were standing not far away.
The Wusha Sword protected Yue Qingya in front of him, constantly making sword sounds to warn the monks, but this action was not met with fear, but greed.
One of the Out-of-Body Stage cultivators said, "Anyway, I'll take the sword. As for the rest, you can do as you please."
This person is the most powerful, and the other out-of-body stage cultivators are reluctant to oppose him directly, but they have their own plans in mind.
Yue Qingya wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his eyes became colder, and a spiritual weapon appeared silently in his hand.
He glanced at Cheng Wuchou, who nodded calmly.
We have arrived.
The spiritual weapon in his hand immediately turned into a big bell and covered those monks.
Cheng Wuchou put his palm downward, and spiritual energy rushed into the underground formation frantically. A white light flashed, and they disappeared from the spot and appeared in an unfamiliar place. Someone there had already prepared a spiritual boat and was waiting for them.
Looking at the spirit ship in front of them, the monks who were still able to move were so excited that they dragged the seriously injured onto the spirit ship as if they were reincarnated.
One of the seriously injured soldiers said weakly, "Come on, pull harder, I can go to the underworld to recuperate now."
All the monks laughed, and many of them laughed so hard that their wounds were torn and they cried out in pain.
The spirit ship flew towards its destination, and the person controlling the spirit ship did not forget to place a few small gifts at the exit of the formation to welcome the arrival of the monks from the Minglan Sect.
A quarter of an hour later, Wangxu heard the explosion coming from the distance behind him, and a smile finally appeared on his brow. He said, "Your plan is really impulsive and rigorous. Take this formation for example. How did you know that by the time you get there, Brother Yue's clock will be able to cover all those people?"
Cheng Wuchou sat on the chair, looking at the scenery passing by, thinking about his sister, and didn't feel like chatting.
Another cultivator from the Xujia Sect replied, "I'm not sure, so I set up many formations."
All the monks started chatting about this topic, as if this could temporarily help them forget their companions who were lying in a pool of blood.
As we chatted, we gradually fell silent and looked at the scenery around us in silence.
After a long while, one of the monks asked in a very quiet voice, "One day we will go back and kill that bastard who waved the banner of justice, right?"
There was silence at first, until Cheng Wuchou replied calmly and firmly, "I definitely will."
More and more people responded.
One monk brandished his sword and laughed loudly, saying, "If we can save one innocent person from his hands, we can save many more. In the end, we will definitely be able to kill him and avenge those who died in vain!"
Yue Qingya listened to all this with a smile, but worry occasionally flashed across his eyes. Is A Zi out of trouble now?
Tao Zi, who was missed by many people, had just woken up. Looking at the white clouds floating in the sky, her body became more and more tired. She forced herself to get up and continue running south.
At the same time, the main peak of Minglan Sect finally came back to its senses from the chaotic pursuit, and began to settle accounts with the monks and invaders who betrayed last night. He also made the portraits of Tao Zi and others public and offered a reward to monks and even mortals all over the world.
Because Cheng Wuchou was the elder of the Yisan Sect, the Cheng family of Tiancheng was the first to be besieged. But by then, everyone discovered that the Cheng family had already been deserted, and even the trees, flowers and plants in the yard had disappeared without a trace, leaving only mud pits.
Some of the disappeared Cheng family members are in the Xujia Sect, while another part continues to do business under an assumed name and works as independent cultivators. The highly trusted part of the family wanders around the southern part of the Minglan Sect, looking for their great-aunt.
Tao Zi guessed that there were cultivators to pick her up, but she didn't know where these people were, so she could only continue to run forward, occasionally flipping through her storage ring, taking out pills from it and swallowing them.
The most serious injury was not inflicted last night, but when Qinglan first attacked her. Until now, her spiritual veins and limbs were aching, and even her sea of consciousness was a little hazy.
Finally, she saw an abandoned house, stumbled over and hid inside.
She can't keep running. She has to find her own people and retain a certain amount of strength.
After rummaging through the storage ring for a long time, Tao Zi finally found a human skin mask, clothes and some food. She put on the mask, changed her clothes, and cleaned herself up.
After filling her stomach, she tried to straighten her back as much as possible and walked towards the south. From the outside, she looked like an ordinary mortal.
After walking for about half an hour, she arrived at a town. After passing this town and walking for another two days, she would be able to completely leave the Minglan Sect's sphere of influence. The most important thing was that she could completely avoid towns on the road from then on.
It’s a pity that the spiritual vein cannot be moved for the time being, so I can’t use the spiritual ship, otherwise it wouldn’t be so difficult.
There was a long queue at the town entrance, moving very slowly.
Tao Zi didn't dare to queue up easily. She called the little ghost a few times in her heart, but the little ghost didn't respond. Perhaps the little ghost was injured too badly and was recovering on its own.
She hid behind a tree and thought for a while, then began to call upon her inner demon.
The inner demon slowly emerged and said leisurely, "Have you figured it out?"
"Not really." Tao Zi smiled and said in a coaxing tone, "Can you go ahead and help me scout the way?"
Inner Demon: "...Dream on! I am an inner demon, an inner demon!"
She continued to coax him, "But you are not an ordinary inner demon. How can I treat you with an ordinary attitude?"
After about half a minute, it coyly floated away, then proudly floated back, saying, "Tao Zi, you can't run away. Listen to me and become a demon."
Tao Zi asked, "What's wrong?"
The inner demon said: "They are checking things like identity cards, storage rings, storage bracelets, etc. Oh, and everyone's face will be touched to prevent anyone from wearing a mask."
She frowned and quietly walked away from the town entrance to a river.
If you want to get out of the Minglan Sect's sphere of influence, you don't have to pass through this town, but the other routes either lead back or take a detour that takes a month or so, and there's a high chance you'll encounter monsters.
Given her current situation, finding a way to cross the town is the best option.
Tao Zi took off the mask, looked at the face in the mirror, and sighed secretly. It was too conspicuous.
There was a sudden noise in the bushes behind her. She turned around subconsciously and met the eyes of a man.
The man was horrified when he saw her face and opened his mouth to call for help.
Fortunately, Tao Zi reacted in time and threw the dagger at him, taking his life.
Looking at the fallen man, she broke out in sweat. Fortunately, he was not a monk, otherwise she would be really finished this time.
Wait, if he is not a cultivator, then he is a mortal. If he is a mortal, he should have a photo ID card!
Tao Zi's eyes lit up, and she quickly went to the man's side to look for something. As expected, an exquisite photo appeared in front of her.
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