Chapter 169: I don't know what's good for me
"Since they were able to attract several lords here, it seems that there are indeed good things in the west..."
"The question is, can we get it? It won't be that easy to compete with several great masters for it, right?"
"Who cares about that when the fight starts? We are just here to pick up the spoils. The people in Tushen Dao are all so cruel that they will be punished by heaven and earth if they don't do anything for themselves. Who cares about you? With those big guys in the front, do you think others will be willing to watch us?"
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This group of people sounded like the minions of Tushen Dao. Once this kind of cultivators entered the secret realm, they would definitely be a mess. He Cen was speechless, "What idiots."
With the magic circle set up by Jun Chao, no one can get close to him. If he doesn't leave the circle, can't he teach others a lesson?
Once the magic circle was activated, he was wearing an invisible veil, and all his aura was hidden. Others could not see him at all, but He Cen could see it all clearly.
There were a lot of evil cultivators coming to Tushen Dao this time. He Cen had never thought that such a top-notch organization could have so many cultivators joining.
This world of cultivation is always dark under the lights.
He lay there motionless, secretly eavesdropping on the news and observing the extent of the sinfulness of these people. Unexpectedly, he could hear a woman's cry for help.
The voice sounded familiar. He Cen carefully distinguished it and found that it was the voice of Pei Meng, the eldest lady of Shuiyun Villa in the sect competition.
"You shameless people, let me go now, my father and mother will not forgive you!"
When the disciples of Tushen Dao heard this, they all laughed obscenely, "Hey, Miss, you are still being stubborn at this time? Do you still think you are in your Shuiyun Villa?"
"You have already fallen into the hands of Tu Shendao. Even if you go back, your reputation will be ruined. Who will believe that you are still an innocent young lady?"
Before the disciple of Tushen Dao could finish his ridicule, Pei Meng spat at him fiercely, "Shameless!"
"Disgusting!"
"Fuck, you stinky bitch, don't be so shameless!"
As he said that, he went up and slapped Pei Meng in the face, "What young lady? If you fall into the hands of Tushendao, you will be our dog after those adults are done with you!"
"You damn bitch, you don't know what's good for you!"
He Cen was shocked. He never thought that these people were so cruel that they even dared to kidnap the eldest daughter of Shuiyun Villa.
He was far away, and although he could hear it well, the specific situation was blocked by many disciples, and he could not see clearly what was happening behind him.
After Pei Meng's sound of pain was heard, another familiar female voice asked sharply, "Don't go too far!"
"Xiao Meng, Xiao Meng, are you okay?"
This voice sounds like Ji Yining.
He Cen's eyes widened. No way? How many people did the Tushendao people kidnap?
It sounds like they are all famous female cultivators in the cultivation world, and they are all beautiful women. These people are really brave...
He remembered that Ji Yining and Pei Meng's cultivation was not low. In ten years, they should have reached the late Jindan stage or the great perfection of Jindan. This group of Tushendao disciples did not look that good. They only had the advantage of having more people. They were definitely not as strong as them.
Was there some kind of trick that got him arrested?
He Cen intuitively felt that many other female cultivators must have fallen victim to this murder. Even the senior sister from the Immortal Sect had been captured, so the other female cultivators would probably not have an easy time either.
This time, the Secret Realm God-Slaying Sect seemed to be well prepared. Although He Cen was not quite sure what this gang was planning behind the scenes, it was definitely not a good thing.
Judging from the dirty words those sly-looking disciples used against the female cultivators, this must be a serious matter.
He immediately released Jixiang Ruyi and said, "Go and see what's happening to those sisters."
The two little babies stood in front of He Cen hand in hand and nodded obediently, "Okay, brother!"
After saying that, they ran out hand in hand.
These two were little creatures of good fortune. Ordinary monks could do nothing to them. Good luck and good fortune appeared out of nowhere. The disciple who helped Tu Shendao was a little puzzled, "Where did these two babies come from?"
"Hey - hey, how dare you ignore me!"
Jixiang Ruyi only listened to Hecen's words and did whatever the two little creatures told them to do. They were the integrators of disasters and misfortunes. Those disciples of Tushendao wanted to catch them, but they fell down before they could even touch them, or their hands suddenly cramped or they immediately had muscle pain.
Leading the way, those low-level monks were helpless and stared with eyes wide open in disbelief.
He Cen laughed in the back, "Puchi——" What level are they at? They dare to challenge Jixiang Ruyi. In the past, they were the ones who made him, the mighty Sword Spirit, fall down frequently. These low-level monks are nothing compared to them.
Jixiang Ruyi didn't say anything. The two adorable little kids ran to the back and took a look. After remembering everyone, they came back running on their short legs.
After entering the magic circle, he disappeared into thin air.
The monks from the Tushen sect looked as if they had seen a ghost. For a long time, the group of people just stared at each other and no one said anything.
He Cen was so happy that he raised his hand and touched Jixiang Ruyi's head, "My dear children, what did you two see? Tell your brother quickly."
Jixiang: "There are so many beautiful sisters..."
Ruyi: "They were tied up, tied up, and they were injured..."
He Cen's heart sank. "How many people are there?"
Jixiang tilted his head, "There seem to be more than a dozen of them, all lying there, many of them are fast asleep."
He Cen understood that he must have been confused or something and had not yet woken up.
Because Pei Meng and Ji Yining had high levels of cultivation, they should have been the first to wake up, so he was able to hear them struggling and resisting.
There are still many female monks who haven't woken up yet and have no idea that they are already in hell.
This Tushen Sect is quite capable, they were able to intercept so many female cultivators in different places. Their leader must be quite powerful.
He Cen thought about it, but he couldn't say for sure. These disciples didn't seem to have high cultivation levels, so it was very likely that they had some special means and were taking advantage of the situation. Otherwise, Pei Meng and Ji Yining shouldn't have fallen into their trap.
He felt disgusted in his heart, but he couldn't just ignore it when it happened.
Those sisters are quite innocent and they practice very hard. If their innocence is really tarnished and he is watching from the side, how can he sit still?
He Cen is kind-hearted and a little warrior with an overflowing sense of justice. If he can just sit there and watch a group of sisters being bullied by evil people, what kind of man is he?
Seeing him in deep thought, Jixiang Ruyi pulled his sleeve again, "Brother, will you save them? We will help you~"
He Cen smiled and patted their heads. "Did you see clearly just now how many male cultivators were there?"
"Is there anyone better than me?"
Ruyi scratched her head, "I didn't feel anything, but there were a lot of them, and they all looked very fierce. Brother, you have to be careful."
He Cen asked again, "What's the condition of the two sisters who woke up? Can they use their spiritual power?"
The two babies were a little unsure, "I don't know about that, but it looks fine."
There are many disciples of Tushendao, but only a few of them are powerful.
He Cen thought for a moment and said, "You two should go and see if the fight over there is over."