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Chapter 555

The fiery red sword light hovered over the heads of the four people, and finally retracted their arms. Qin Xi looked at Master Songfeng and said lightly: "Senior Songfeng, here, you can't exert ten percent of your strength."

He did not take action, but did not hide the intention of the demonstration.

Master Songfeng did not speak out or take action. Although he was irritable, he was not stupid. He had a grudge against so many Nascent Soul monks in Tianji, and he could live well until now, because he was strong and smart enough. He knew in his heart that he could take advantage of it and when he stopped.

The Breath of the White Tiger has a counterproductive effect on his demonic energy. After practicing the Yuan Demonic Art, he dared to come here only after entering the Nascent Soul Stage. His actions as usual are also after the mid-stage promotion. Here, he can only exert up to 70% of his combat power.

And those younger generations formed the Nascent Soul without exception, especially Qin Shoujing, who had already advanced to the middle stage.

What's more, there is an old witch in the cloud next to her, and if the fight starts, wouldn't it be just her wish?

Thinking of this, Master Songfeng put down a sentence: "Hmph! When this matter is over, we will settle the score with you!"

After saying that, he also found a corner to rest and rest.

Seeing this, the four of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Although each of them formed a Nascent Soul, they were still very weak when facing the number one cultivator of the Heavenly Ji who had accumulated power for hundreds of years. If they really matched each other, they might not necessarily lose. At least, Qin Xi felt that if he could make the bow of the Vermillion Bird, even if he could take it, he would be seriously injured.

Seeing this, Mo Tiange quietly handed over a bottle of elixir to Nie Wushang: "Heal the wound quickly."

Nie Wushang forced a smile and pushed him back: "No need." Logically speaking, healing pills also have a certain effect on the demon cultivator, but the Yuan Demonic energy was not the case. For her, even if she only had one breath, she could recover as usual.

Just as I was about to take a good rest, I suddenly saw someone walking towards this side in another corner.

There are now three people in the temple, one is the four of them, the other is Songfeng, and the other is Yeshuang Demon Lord and the two demon cultivators. In terms of strength, the three parties are inseparable, which is a situation of checks and balances, and no one can do it at will.

The four of them could not reconcile with Master Songfeng. As for Yeshuang Demon Lord, although he had no grudges, he did not dare to trust him.

At this time, the maid Hongxiao came to them.

One meter away from them, Hongxiao stopped and bowed: "Maid Hongxiao, please come and talk to me at the order of my city lord."

Yeshuang Demon Lord is here, Hongxiao calms down and invites each other politely.

Qin Xi looked over there, but Ye Shuang Demon Lord still had no expression on his face, but nodded slightly to him.

Before he could speak, Jing Xingzhi said first: "If you want to talk, why don't you just come here? Why do you want us to go there?"

Hongxiao lowered her eyes and said, "My city lord came here just for one thing and other things. I will never compete with you. Just rest assured."

As soon as she finished speaking, Mo Tiange said, "Miss Hongxiao, the first time we met, you almost killed me."

After hearing this, Hongxiao smiled embarrassedly, not knowing what to say.

Her maid named Ye Shuang Demon Lord is actually equivalent to an apprentice. For those mundane things, the city lord's house is mostly managed by people, so she doesn't need her at all. She just needs to deal with some things that are not convenient for Ye Shuang Demon Lord, and these things are usually paved.

Over there, Ye Shuang Demon Lord finally came over.

Unlike Miao Ying Yuanjun, this great monk of the Yuan Dynasty still maintains the appearance of a 17 or 18-year-old girl. He is both young and beautiful. If he appears in front of others with a hidden cultivation level, he will probably be regarded as a junior who has just stepped on the path of immortality.

"Fellow Daoist," Ye Shuang Demon Lord's eyes first fell on Mo Tiange, "After leaving Guixuhai, I didn't expect you to have become a Nascent Soul."

Mo Tiange smiled slightly. Nie Wushang told her that her deeds had spread throughout the clouds. Of course, Ye Shuang Demon Lord knew that she had made a baby. This was just a scene. However, Ye Shuang Demon Lord was so polite to her as the great monk of the Yuan Dynasty. She also wanted to give her some face.

Standing up, Mo Tiange bowed: "Senior Yeshuang, I haven't seen you for many years, and your style remains the same."

"It's just an old witch, what's the style?" Ye Shuang Demon Lord said lightly, then looked at Qin Xi, "Fellow Daoist Qin."

Qin Xi replied with a tribute: "Fellow Taoist Yeshuang."

Ye Shuang Demon Lord glanced at Jing Xingzhi and Nie Wushang, and asked, "What are the names of the two?"

Jing Xingzhi laughed and said, "In the next Jing Xingzhi, I have seen fellow Taoist Yeshuang."

Seeing that he was frivolous, Tianxuan, who was beside him, snorted coldly.

Ye Shuang Demon Lord turned a blind eye and looked at Nie Wushang.

Nie Wushang sat cross-legged in the spiritual array and said, "Nie Wushang is here, and he is injured. Please forgive me for your fellow Taoist."

If it were normal for the monks of the Yuanhou to speak to the monks of the Yuanchu, no one would be flattered. Nie Wushang would be rude.

Ye Shuang Demon Lord still didn't mind, so he nodded slightly, then pointed at the two people beside him: "This is my Tu Tianxuan and his maid Hongxiao."

After the ceremony, Ye Shuang Demon Lord said, "A few fellow Taoists don't mind if I come here uninvited, right?"

Qin Xi smiled and said, "How dare? Fellow Taoist has any advice, please tell me."

Ye Shuang Demon Lord glanced at Master Songfeng in another corner and said, "I dare not give advice. I just want to explain it to several fellow Taoists. I am waiting here, but I have no intention of being an enemy of several fellow Taoists."

"Is that true?" Mo Tiange smiled, his eyes swept across Tianxuan and Hongxiao.

Ye Shuang Demon Lord understood what she meant, but said, "Several fellow Taoists had some conflicts with that fellow Songfeng, and I guess they didn't want to have a conflict with me, right?"

Mo Tiange withdrew his gaze and said nothing.

Ye Shuang Demon Lord is a Yuanhou monk. He did not lower his figure and explained to them, but instead said this strongly.

Mo Tiange knew that she was right, but she easily showed weakness and continued to talk, and she was at a disadvantage.

Qin Xi chuckled and said, "What fellow Taoist said is reasonable, it seems that he thinks so?"

Ye Shuang Demon Lord paused and looked at them with a deep meaning: "Yes, we came here thousands of miles away, not for the sake of fighting."

Qin Xi nodded and said, "Since that's the case, what are the plans of fellow Taoists? You might as well speak out."

Ye Shuang Demon Lord said: "We are here just for one thing. As long as a few fellow Taoists do not compete with us, we will never be enemies with you."

Hongxiao has heard about this matter, and Qin Xi smiled: "If it has nothing to do with us, we will naturally not compete."

He didn't say anything to death, they could give up some things, but some things could not.

"It should have nothing to do with you." Ye Shuang's lips raised slightly, showing a slightly smiley expression. She was really a very beautiful woman. Although she was a magic cultivator, she had a cold and snow-like posture.

"Also," Ye Shuang Demon Lord paused and looked at Master Songfeng, "I wonder what do you think of those ghost cultivators, my fellow Taoists?"

Mo Tiange's eyes also turned to Master Songfeng. They talked here and did not cast a soundproof barrier. Master Songfeng must have heard it clearly, but he did not make any movement, just turned into a black cloud and curled up in the corner to recuperate.

Qin Xi pondered for a moment and asked, "How many ghost cultivators are there who besieged you? What kind of cultivation is it?"

Ye Shuang Demon Lord glanced at him, and Tian Xuan said, "More than 20 people, there are two Yuanhou Ghost Cultivators." His face was expressionless, and there seemed to be a glimmer of light on his blue face.

Mo Tiange's eyebrows were folded: "Thus, wouldn't it be that forty Yuanying Ghost Cultivators have been dispatched?"

Hearing this number, Jing Xingzhi frowned: "Where does this ghost city come from? Why do so many ghost cultivators hide?"

Forty Nascent Soul Cultivators are also an amazing number in the cloud. In the entire cloud, there are only a hundred Nascent Soul Cultivators. In this ghost city, just to kill them, forty Nascent Soul Ghost Cultivators were dispatched. How many should there be? At least half the number?

"Don't you Tianji know that there is a ghost town here?" Tian Xuan said. His tone was full of doubts and contempt, which made people feel very unhappy.

Although Mo Tiange did not like his tone, he still said calmly: "Tianji is different from the clouds. Almost all the monks in Tianji are concentrated in Kunwu. There is no spiritual land or spiritual objects in the Jixi Desert, so naturally no monks set foot on it."

After hearing this, Tian Xuan snorted and stopped answering.

Qin Xi continued: "Forty Yuanying Ghost Cultivators, and there may be other Yuanying Ghost Cultivators in the ghost city. If they block the exit, we will only have eight of us and we will not be able to compete with it at all."

"What fellow Daoist Qin said is," Ye Shuang Demon Lord glanced at Master Songfeng again, "In this case, we still do our own things and can only be trapped here."

Qin Xi smiled after hearing this: "Fellow Daoist Ye Shuang means..."

"Of course we work together to go out."

The black cloud finally moved for a moment, and the voice of Master Songfeng came from inside: "Old witch, you don't need to test it. Of course I don't want to be trapped here."

Ye Shuang Demon Lord's eyebrows moved, his voice with a smile: "I haven't talked to you."

"Hmph!" Master Songfeng snorted coldly, "Since that's the case, don't blame me for not helping."

Ye Shuang Demon Lord didn't care at all. If he didn't help, he wouldn't get out. It would be strange if he didn't help.

Qin Xi glanced at Master Song Feng and said, "Not to mention all the Nascent Soul Ghost Cultivators in the Ghost City, we can't beat the forty Nascent Soul Ghost Cultivators who have appeared. How can we get out?"

Ye Shuang Demon Lord said: "It depends on humans. Whether you can go out can still make a conclusion at this time."

Qin Xi and Mo Tiange exchanged a look and said, "Do you already have an idea?"

"No," Ye Shuang Demon Lord turned his head and looked at Hongxiao, "I, a maid, have a unique secret technique, and you can go and find out."

Mo Tiange was stunned for a moment and asked, "Can you enter the ghost town?"

After receiving the instructions of Ye Shuang Demon Lord, Hongxiao said: "Yes, my maid has a secret technique that can leave the soul and sneak into the ghost city."

"The soul is out of body?" Mo Tiange and others were extremely surprised, and even Nie Wushang, who was regulating his breathing and healing, opened his eyes.

These Nascent Soul cultivators have initially possessed power in their souls, but they are still far away from the soul leaving their bodies. Even if they transform into gods, they cannot do so. Such secret techniques are unheard of.

Mo Tiange was alert in his heart that this Hongxiao is average in strength, but she should not be underestimated with such a secret technique. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian() to vote for recommendations, monthly votes, and your support is my greatest motivation.)

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