Different from the tranquility at the entrance of the town, the town is already bustling with activity at this time.

Although the martial arts comrades from the north were basically at a loss, there were still many people coming from other directions. The bustling crowd reminded Shen Bi of the excitement of Dongjiao Fang City and the influence of the Sanqing League in Daliang Wulin. The strength is evident.

The sudden influx of so many martial arts heroes into this remote town caused the town residents who didn't know the truth to hide in their homes and dare not come out. Especially those with young women at home locked their doors tightly.

Only one teahouse and one inn in the town are still open.

Nowadays, these two places have been 'contracted' by the Sanqing Alliance and are used to entertain martial arts comrades, and the people who come in and out are all brave people.

The space in the inn was limited, and the Sanqing Alliance no longer cared about the reputation of the righteous way. Many families in the town were still forcibly expropriated from their homes, and many tragic things happened. All the righteous martial arts in the town were blind and pretended to watch. Missing, Mingyang Mountain also lost its hearing and pretended not to hear. As a result, a large number of people preferred to abandon their ancestral homes and hide in the mountains and forests.

After Shen Bi entered the town, they found an empty house and settled down.

Living under the same roof with a man makes Situ Mingyue a little shy:

"Brother Shen, there is only one room, how can we live there?"

"I'm going out tonight, please lock the doors and windows."

"Ah, Brother Shen, actually you don't need to avoid it. We are all children of the world, and it doesn't matter if we sleep in the same clothes."

Shen Bi looked at Situ Mingyue speechlessly, are all the people in the world so proactive?

In the end, he still didn't lie down with his clothes on. Although tomorrow was the day set by the Sanqing Alliance to go up the mountain, he didn't want to wait. If it weren't for the purpose of settling Situ Mingyue, he wouldn't even enter Mingyang Town.

Mingyang Mountain had already received the news, and it was already roaring. There was a sentry every five steps and a post every ten steps on the mountain, which were tightly guarded.

However, these ordinary people could not maintain the immortal's escape skills, so Shen Bi took advantage of the darkness and quickly escaped towards the top of the mountain.

Only a quarter of an hour later, the main hall on the top of the mountain was already in sight.

A figure in front of him made Shen Bi stop, because he saw a monk in the middle stage of Qi refining!

Shen Bi was confused in his heart, what about the low martial arts world that was agreed upon? How could there be other monks besides him?

Could it be the manipulation of that existence?

The man in front of him obviously also noticed him. Shen Bi did not activate the Yuan Chu Jue. At this time, the cultivation level of the fifth level of Qi Refining was as bright as a bright lamp, and he saw the man bowing:

"Bian Ling, an outer disciple of Wu Nian Sect, has met this fellow Taoist."

"I wonder if he is my senior brother from Wu Nian Sect or from Lianxin Sect?"

Before Shen Bi could answer, he saw a cold light flash in Bian Ling's eyes, and a sword energy slashed through the air.

Shen Bi was startled and confused, and was stunned when Bian Ling asked him. Suddenly, he was attacked by the opponent accidentally, and his left arm was slashed by a sword, almost being cut off.

He took a few steps back, quickly locked up his energy and blood, and then used his spiritual power to wrap up the injured area, finally stabilizing the injury.

Looking at the arm that was almost severed by something, this was the first time he suffered such a serious injury. Even when facing the Faceless Man in the late stage of Qi refining, he had never suffered such a big loss.

Is it possible to add magical weapons to the wind spiritual roots?

The opponent's sword energy has the bonus of wind spiritual roots, it is extremely fast, and the thin sword is not simple, it is obviously a magic weapon. Although Shen Bi has reached the bone refining realm, his physical body has not yet reached the level. The degree of hard resistance to magic weapons.

"There is no response on my token. You are definitely not from our two sects."

Bian Ling shook the blood on his thin sword and asked coldly:

"Who are you? Are you a native of this world?"

Hearing Bian Ling's question, Shen Bi narrowed his slender eyes. Is the person in front of him really an outsider? He had always thought that he was the only outsider in this world.

Shen Bi was so blessed that a thought suddenly came out and he blurted out: "Trial?"

This time it was the other party’s turn to be surprised:

"You, a native, actually know about trials?"

"No! You are not a native! There are no immortal cultivators in Daliang! It is even more impossible to know about the trial."

"This is a small world that our Wu Nian Sect has been operating for tens of thousands of years. Which sect are you from and how did you get in?"

Bian Ling asked a question, and slashed with his hand. The sword energy was wrapped in the wind spiritual power, and it seemed that it did not encounter any resistance and came in an instant.

Shen Bi was prepared this time, and with a flick of his finger, the five-color spiritual power shot out, colliding with the sword energy, and was annihilated in the air.

His left arm can no longer be used, his vajra and demon-subduing skills have been greatly reduced, and the opponent's sword energy is so sharp that he can't get close easily.

Shen Bi could only use the simplest attack method to directly stimulate his spiritual power. Fortunately, with the help of the Spirit-Eating Gu, his spiritual power was much purer than his opponent's.

After blocking the sword energy, he immediately activated his spiritual power to attack Bian Ling. Bian Ling immediately retaliated and slashed out a wind blade with his sword.

Shen Bi turned sideways to avoid the wind blade, and at the same time flicked his curved fingers, and five-color spiritual power poured out. Bian Ling blocked the rapier in front of him, and a wind barrier unfolded to block all the pouring spiritual power.

After blocking a wave of spiritual power, Bian Ling's wind barrier showed cracks.

When Shen Bi saw this, he kept moving, and Bian Ling's wind barrier was finally broken.

Five colors of spiritual power hit him head-on. Bian Ling's pupils tightened and he began to catch the trajectory of the spiritual power.

Ding, ding, ding...

The five-color spiritual power was slashed away by Bian Ling, but blood flowers burst out from Bian Ling's body.

Although it seemed that the situation was advantageous, Shen Bi knew that if he couldn't defeat the opponent in a short period of time by consuming spiritual energy like this, he would definitely be the one who died in the end.

It was precisely because Bian Ling saw this that he turned from offense to defense.

Shen Bi knew he had to take a risk.

As soon as he kicked the ground under his feet, grass clippings flew into the air, and Shen Bi rushed towards Bian Ling, as if he was gliding at low altitude.

Bian Ling stared closely at Shen Bi's figure, judging the other party's next move.

Seeing Shen Bi getting closer and closer, his figure suddenly disappeared.

When he appeared again, his golden fist wrapped in five-color spiritual power smashed straight through Bian Ling's chest and came out through his body.

"Thirty-Six Methods of Tiangang·Five Elements Great Escape"!

He used escape skills to cause Bian Ling's visual error, and the winner was decided in an instant!

When Shen Bi retracted his fist, he still held a beating heart in his palm.

He crushed his heart to pieces. Facing the monks from another world that he didn't understand at all, he didn't dare to hold back at all. Who knows what other methods they haven't used yet.

"You are the devil!"

Seeing her heart being crushed, Bian Ling trembled and remembered the sect's legend about evil spirits.

Wu Nian Sect has been running the small world for tens of thousands of years, and there have been several outsiders in the process.

These outsiders have strange skills and cruel temperaments like evil spirits. On those few occasions, the small world was almost destroyed by these evil spirits.

After that, the sect spent a huge price to stabilize the small world again.

The cruel person in front of me is obviously an evil spirit!

At this time, something flew out of Shen Bi's dantian and appeared in the palm of his hand. He sucked it in suddenly and sucked the exploding heart clean.

Then there was another flash, and Bian Ling appeared in her Dantian in her frightened eyes. She saw that Bian Ling was aging rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the end, only an old skin was left.

The soul-eating Gu returned to Shen Bi's dantian, and a large amount of spiritual power was released. He felt that his dantian was about to burst.

After swallowing insect wine for a month and a half in prison, his cultivation level was very close to the peak of the fifth level.
Chapter completed!