At this time, among the bustling crowd on the street, there were several monks hurrying on their way.
They were dressed in robes of various colors, and their expressions were hurried, but the brilliance in their eyes could not be concealed.
When I arrived in front of Dongling Pavilion, I saw a notice posted high in a conspicuous place.
Many monks have gathered around, all studying carefully.
“I didn’t expect that this Dongling Pavilion is actually the property of Piaomiao Xianzong.”
"When the Dongling Pavilion Master was injured yesterday, he said that a strong man was in seclusion. I see."
A monk said softly, with a hint of surprise in his tone.
"Yes, you didn't see the two Taoists who suddenly appeared in the sky today."
One can tell at a glance that he is a powerful and mighty person.
With just one casual blow, he made a cultivator in the fusion stage vomit blood. It was truly terrifying.
Another monk quickly interrupted and described the scene during the day in vivid detail, attracting the attention of people around him.
Soon, the video of the notice at the entrance of Dongling Pavilion appeared on Shenyin.
The cultivators in the entire Dongling City were discussing it heatedly.
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"At this moment, in a secluded and quiet courtyard in Dongling City, the atmosphere was particularly solemn."
Elder Chen in gray was practicing internal Qigong to heal his wounds in the house, his face was pale.
Beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down his forehead, soaking his clothes.
The three people sitting next to him were the three who had caused trouble at Dongling Pavilion yesterday.
The old man frowned, his eyes full of worry and regret.
He couldn't help but sigh, "What should I do? I thought the shopkeeper was just bluffing yesterday."
He deceived me, but I didn't expect that there was such a strong man here.
"If he were to track us down, our lives would be in danger!"
At this time, the young monk next to him walked up to the old man with a mobile phone in his hand.
He whispered, "This is a video someone just took of Dongling Pavilion."
Upon hearing this, the middle-aged monk also came over, and both of them stared at the phone screen.
As the video played, their expressions became uglier and uglier, and they all fell silent after watching it.
After a long time, the middle-aged monk broke the silence first.
He said in a deep voice: "I think we should leave Dongling City. It is not advisable to stay here for long."
The old man slowly raised his head, with a hint of hesitation in his eyes.
He said slowly, "Let's wait until Elder Chen wakes up first. At least we can get the spirit stone before we leave. We can't work in vain."
Upon hearing this, the young cultivator said, "I don't want the spirit stones anymore. I have something urgent to attend to. I'll be leaving first."
After saying this, spiritual energy surged around him, and with a flash of light, he instantly disappeared from the courtyard, leaving behind only a slight fluctuation of spiritual energy.
"After a while, Elder Chen slowly woke up and weakly opened his eyes."
After seeing the two people in the courtyard clearly, he couldn't help but ask, "Where did that little Taoist friend go?"
The middle-aged monk sighed helplessly and said, "He said he had something to do and left first."
Elder Chen, since you are awake, please give us the remaining spirit stones.
We also have to leave this dangerous place quickly.
Elder Chen nodded slightly, looked at the two of them, and said, "Your spirit stones are indispensable."
It's just that I don't have that many spirit stones on me right now, I'll have someone send them over right away."
The middle-aged monk quickly responded, "Okay, okay, we'll just wait here for a while."
Elder Chen took out his cell phone from his pocket and tapped the screen quickly with his slender fingers.
I sent a message to Young Master Qin: "I am currently in a side courtyard in the east of the city and I am injured."
And that young monk ran away, I hope you can help me.
After sending the message, he gently put the phone aside.
He said to the two of them, "Please wait patiently, my fellow Taoists. I will not treat you unfairly."
“However, not long after, rustling sounds suddenly came from all around the courtyard.”
The sound came from far away, as if some danger was approaching quietly.
Immediately afterwards, several people quickly threw out a huge black net, covering the entire courtyard tightly.
Those people were all dressed in black, with their faces covered with black cloth, revealing only a pair of cold eyes.
“When the old man saw this, his heart trembled violently.”
He cried out in horror, "Could it be that Dongling Pavilion has sent people to hunt him down?"
After saying this, he quickly mobilized his spiritual power in his hands, and veins in his arms bulged.
Rushing towards the big net with all his strength, trying to break free.
The middle-aged monk did not hesitate and immediately took out the sharp sword. The blade flashed with cold light and flew towards the net.
"At this time, Elder Chen, who was sitting on the ground, looked up at the man in black pulling the net and nodded slightly."
The men in black immediately understood what he meant, shouted in unison, and poured all their spiritual power into the net.
For a moment, the light in the net became brighter, and powerful pressure surged towards the old man and the middle-aged monk like a tide.
Although the old man and the middle-aged monk fought hard, they gradually found it difficult to hold on in the face of this powerful force.
"At this moment, Elder Chen quickly condensed spiritual energy in his hands, forming two dazzling balls of light."
He threw it towards the old man and the middle-aged monk with great force.
The old man reacted very quickly and tried to dodge by turning sideways, but it was too late.
The ball of light hit the two men, and they both vomited blood.
His body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.
It fell heavily to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
"The old man who fell to the ground, suppressing the surging blood and energy in his body, slowly supported himself with his hands and sat up."
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his rough palm.
The glaring red left a mark on the back of his wrinkled hand.
The old man raised his head, his eyes filled with confusion and anger.
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