The monk in the forest was shocked.

They were all disciples of the "Ghost Sect" and passed by Xingshan City when they went out for business. Suddenly, they found a strange "members" who sent a disabled cultivator onto a carriage. Both of them felt a little strange.

They witnessed Jing Hua withdrawing the magic array and knew that the other party was proficient in the formation.

When facing such a monk, you must not enter the area where he is located, otherwise you will fall into the formation and have no chance of winning with two or one. The two have a deep understanding, and at the same time they ambushed and quietly wait for the opportunity to attack.

Now that the other party has told me, it is meaningless to hide. Xue Zizhao and Dong Han looked at each other, walked slowly out of the woods, and stood far away from Jing Hua.

Both of them have foundation-building cultivation and have the advantage in numbers, so they are not afraid of each other. As for the disabled, it is not a problem. As long as you take the male cultivator in front of you, how far can a carriage run?

Xue Zizhao is fat and has a rich expression. He laughed dryly and asked, "Hehe... Xue Zizhao is here, this person next to him is Dong Han, we are all worshipping Elder Yuchi. Junior brother, you are very handsome, I wonder which elder's disciple is?"

Dong Han didn't say anything. He concentrated all his energy to sense the fluctuations of the surrounding energy. As long as there was a slight sign of the formation being activated, the two of them would immediately retreat without giving each other any chance.

Jing Hua took two steps forward without any hesitation.

He left the rice balls to guard the carriage before, and the two people on the opposite side were discovered by the white wolf as soon as they appeared. Although they used simple hidden skills, there was no secret in his eyes.

"I'm not from the 'Ghost Sect'..."

"Swoosh!"

Before he finished speaking, the blue sword light flew out of his cuff and stinged Xue Zizhao's face.

The sword move "Meteor rushes the moon".

Stepping out of the woods, Xue and Dong were ready for battle. Seeing the opponent taking action, Xue Zizhao released a brown iron shield and quickly blocked him. Dong Han waved a bone fork and took advantage of Jing Hua's attack to prepare to attack from the flank.

The two collaborated many times and cooperated very skillfully.

As the flying sword approached, Xue Zizhao, who was in the lead, suddenly felt a chill, and it seemed that his soul was frozen by the sword force. His spiritual gate was running stagnant, and the blue flying sword was poking on the iron shield.

"Click!"

The iron shield was pierced like paper, and the tip of the sword blinked in front of Xue Zizhao.

"Earth Demon..."

"Chew!"

Just after two words were expressed, the flying sword pierced from Xue Zizhao's face and penetrated from the back of his head, and the dead body fell down.

Dong Han was waiting for help, but suddenly the murderous intent behind him was fierce. He quickly stepped back and turned around to control the bone fork to block the defense.

The eyes were filled with a huge wolf head, with furry wolf claws slapped down quickly. The tips of the claws flashed with silver light, and the metallic luster pierced the eyes.

"Click!"

The white bone fork was broken into four pieces, and then the wolf claws swept across.

"ah......"

"Click!"

Before the screams were over, Dong Han's body and head separated. Blood spurted out, dyeing the surrounding grass red.

However, in five or six breaths, two disciples of the "Ghost Sect" died in Huangquan. Jing Hua took back the "Cold Spring Flowing Shadow Sword" and waved his hand to release the "Dragon Eye Ghost Flower Vine".

There was no need to separate life and death, so Jing Hua turned around and left. With rice balls on his side, the two monks might not have the courage to chase and kill them. But they had seen Master Yun and the carriage, and cooperated with the forces of the "Ghost Ghost Sect" around him, a disabled spiritual gathering monk would definitely not be able to escape.

Once you take action, you cannot be reserved at all. Otherwise, the opponent will send a warning message, attracting a large number of fellow "Ghost Sect" students, which will make it even more troublesome to deal with it.

Jing Hua is not bloodthirsty, and often things are helpless. The so-called "people are in the world and cannot help themselves" is probably the case.

He shook his head with a self-deprecating sway, expelled unnecessary distractions from his sea of ​​consciousness, and whispered to examine the "harvest".

There is a huge difference among the monks. The two foundation-building disciples of the sect have only a few dozen spiritual crystals. Apart from some valuable talismans and elixirs, there is not even a single ordinary magic weapon.

The only unexpected gain was an invitation from Xue Zizhao. The invitation mentioned that a party will be held in Linshui City, Ligu County in late this month, and we sincerely invite colleagues to communicate and discuss.

When he was in the "Fire Thunder Gate" in his early years, Jing Hua heard Su Yan talk about such gatherings. Almost all participants were monks, and most of them were casual cultivators.

Most of the elixirs and magic tools they communicated with were relatively ordinary. Because they were sold to shops, the guilds would be exploited for the expenses. Many casual cultivators were short of money and chose to barter directly.

Jing Hua was not too slow and cleared the traces on the scene. The noise gradually erupted in the direction of Xingshan City, and several gates slowly closed. There were still vaguely sounds of riots and shouts in the wind.

Has the prison robbery happened? It was later than expected.

Jing Hua smiled slightly, and stomped his left foot heavily on the ground. Several piles of ashes rose into the air, and the breeze blew and then scattered without a trace.

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Huoyun Town, "Guanyuezhai".

"call......"

Jing Hua let out a long sigh, shook his head and sighed, "I haven't tried the 'Juyuan Spring Tea' in charge of the house for a long time. I really have the fragrance left on my lips and teeth, and the afterglow is endless."

"It's been nearly ten years..."

Xi Yuan gently put down the teacup, his face full of smiles.

"Brother Jing, although I am not in Tongtian City, I often hear your name. Shouyang County, Wenzhu City, there are many new guests in the past ten years. The most famous one is you, and I will benefit from it..."

Jing Hua stood up and saluted Xi Yuan with a solemn look.

"Thanks to Brother Xi's help, Jing has survived in a dangerous situation. Now that the Jing clan members are relocated, things will not go so smoothly without Brother Tai's help. Jing Hua remembers Brother Xi's great kindness in his heart."

"Brother Jing, sit, sit..."

Xi Yuan waved his hand and showed a relaxed expression.

"......I recommended you to the vegetarian school back then, which was the power of "Yao Lao". I dare not be greedy for merit..."

Jing Hua sat down and smiled and said, "If there was no brother's recommendation, I would not have the chance to pay my respects to 'Old Yao'. If I don't receive this kindness, Jing Hua will not dare to come to the door in the future..."

Xi Yuan poured tea for Jing Hua again, and the fragrance of tea was filled with refreshing hearts.

"......What's the point of saying this... Your Jingbo Sutra is an ancient treasure. The most important thing to collect rare treasures in the vegetarian camp is the ancient treasure. My best interest in the "Old Yao" and I have benefited from it. It is a matter of great joy for us. Brother Jing is so serious, but the words are so serious..."

As Xi Yuan said that, he looked over and lowered his voice and continued: "......'Yao Lao' originally made great contributions to the Zhaizhong, but because he had never found any treasures, he has been worshipped by the 'Su Lao School' for many reasons. Once you make up for it, he will have a chance to go further. The seven priests in the Zhaizhong, the 'New School' are only one at most. If everything goes well this time, the 'New School' is the second place, which is a situation that has never happened before..."

Jing Hua knew that the "high priest" was the highest level in the veterinary school, and he was in charge of all affairs of the six paths and forty-nine continents.

"Brother Xi, is there a vacancy in the upper floor of the Zhai?"

"Well... it has been rumored before that two real people in the Nascent Soul who have been in the "Life and Death Pass" have died. Recently, the news has been confirmed that the position of the "High Priest" will not be vacant for too long. In my opinion, there will be a conclusion within three to five years..."

The two of them chatted for a long time while tasting tea, Jing Hua stood up and said goodbye. Xi Yuan sent him out of the building. Looking at the figure gradually fading away, Xi Yuan opened the gift box in his arms.

"Five turns to break the obstacles and keep the meridians smooth"!
Chapter completed!