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"There are only three Mahayana."

Gray Yi muttered disapprovingly, muttering something. After a moment, six black smoke emerged from the ground in front of him. The six black smoke condensed into a human form, with a strange green light in his eyes, and he knelt on one knee: "Master!"

"Go! Kill those people. The woman has a Buddhist magic weapon on her body. Be sure to get it back!" Gray Wing pointed at the picture on the bronze mirror and ordered.

"Yes, master!" The six people agreed in unison, and then turned into a wisp of black smoke and penetrated into the ground, disappearing.

"Buddhist...hehe, I want to see how much you can control!" Gray Yi smiled and waved his hand, a fog of smoke pounced on the mirror, and the picture disappeared immediately.

Murong Xianxian, who was killing all directions in the stone forest, didn't know that her group had been remembered by the terrible existence in the Tianjing Gorge... Even if she knew, she probably didn't care. The mirror of great compassion was hanging above her head, and not a series of glows of lights flew out. Those creatures in the underworld were suddenly reduced by glows. Some of the ghosts that had just been generated were rolled up by glows, and their souls disappeared immediately. The places where they passed were like clearing the field. In just half an hour, nearly a thousand soul crystals had already been bought.

During the whole day, there was no trouble. Just as everyone was about to rest, the three of the Wujiu suddenly discovered a purple-winged Heavenly Nether Snake... The snake gallbladder of the purple-winged Heavenly Nether Snake happened to be the main thing that Wunanlou needed to refine a pair of spiritual pills, and that was a dark cultivator with Mahayana cultivation. However, these three people were too concerned about their face and refused to accept Murong Xianxian's help. They fought all the way and didn't know where they went. Murong Xianxian and others rested here and sacrificed the Qingluan Baocai.

"Huh? This is Tianjing Gorge? This breath is really bad!" Yin Wanru frowned and looked around. She felt that it would be better to stay in the Qingluan Treasure Chariot and play with Hu Xinmei and others.

"It really smells bad. But it's rare to come here, wouldn't it be a loss if you don't look at it?"

Murong Xianxian smiled slightly. He stretched out his hand and the pagoda on the top of the chariot immediately emitted a layer of glazed treasure light. It covered dozens of meters around the Qingluan Treasure Chariot, and the spiritual energy within this range was immediately swept away. Although the environment still looked so full of ghost energy, the breath made people feel much more comfortable.

"This is better. What do those creatures in the underworld look like?" Yin Wanru looked curiously.

All the creatures in the underworld around were emptied by Murong Xianxian and others, so she naturally couldn't see them. However, Ao Xiaolong had a good thing, so he put away the corpses of several underworld beasts and took them out for her to show them. However, it made her feel so disgusting... "It's too smelly! Take it away!" Yin Wanru waved her hand, looking disgusted.

While everyone was talking, a sound of breaking through the air came from the sky. They thought that the Wujiu and others were back. They looked up and saw that the escape light was not similar to Wujiu and others, and it was one in front of six behind, and it seemed like they were chasing and running.

When encountering such a thing in such a place, most people will avoid it so as not to cause trouble. However, when the incident happened suddenly, it was too late for Murong Xianxian and others to avoid it. The monk flying in front looked very good and shouted, "Save me!"

The escape light had already flew towards this side.

"Look, let's talk about it."

Seeing Ao Xiaolong and others looking at him, Murong Xianxian nodded slightly, and then signaled Shui Yue and others to return to the treasure chariot.

"That's a friend of mine, named Qiu Zhiruo, a legitimate daughter of the Qiu family." Yin Wanru also saw clearly the monk in the escape light, and looked at Murong Xianxian with a little begging.

"Since we are Wanru's friends, of course we have no choice." Murong Xianxian smiled, "Who is chasing her?"

She had already seen clearly that in the light of escape in front, there was a female monk of about the same age as Yin Wanru. Her cultivation was at the peak of the God Refining, and the two were almost the same. The six pursuers behind were all Chunyang monks. If it weren't for her escape magic weapon, she would have been caught up long ago. However, her cultivation was insufficient, and even if she had magic weapons, she could not fully exert her power. When her true energy was exhausted, she could only surrender.

"Those people are from the Mei family."

Yin Wanru saw Murong Xianxian with a puzzled look and quickly explained: "Our Yin family and Qiu Jia have a marriage relationship. Although the Mei family is slightly weaker than our Yin family, it is stronger than Qiu Jia."

It is still a bloody plot, and Murong Xianxian is too lazy to understand the grievances between these aristocratic families.

After the female cultivator named Qiu Zhiruo flashed a few times, she had already arrived at Murong Xianxian and others. Murong Xianxian made a spell, and the shield flashed slightly, and put her in.

"Sister Qiu, why are you here alone?" Yin Wanru asked hurriedly.

"It's a long story."

Qiu Zhiruo glanced at Murong Xianxian, probably because she felt that they were so angry, and asked in surprise: "Wanru, why did you bring so many people out?"

Obviously, she misunderstood that Murong Xianxian and others were Yin Wanru's guards. But it was because they were all unconventional, so she asked this question.

Before Yin Wanru could answer, the six cultivators from the Mei family also immediately chased him, swept over the Qingluan Bao chariot, and looked at Murong Xianxian and others, with a solemn expression on their faces. One of the late-stage monks of Chunyang stepped forward and said, "Mei Letian, the elder of the Mei family, is this... Huh? No wonder, it turns out that Tianjiao from the Yin family is here too! Hahaha... It's really easy to get it!"

It is obvious that he has regarded Yin Wanru as his spoil. Although Murong Xianxian and others have not weak cultivation, they are not as small as they are completely out of their eyes.

Murong Xianxian didn't want to make an enemy for no reason. Although she knew there was little hope, she was still ready to speak out. But at this moment, a loud bird song came from the sky, and a giant bird with a wingspan of 150 meters flew over like a dark cloud sweeping by the strong wind. There were more than ten cultivators standing on it, all of whom were Chunyang and the cultivation level of the God Refining Stage.

"No, these are all from the Mei family, let's go!" Qiu Zhiruo's face changed suddenly. She took Yin Wanru's hand and was about to run towards the treasure chariot.

This pull did not pull. Qiu Zhiruo was about to ask, but saw Yin Wanru blinking at her and whispering: "This is Fairy Murong and her friend. Those people from the Mei family can't make any waves."

Xian Wanru knew that Murong Xianxian used the formation to force the three Mahayana to bow their heads... One to three, maybe Murong Xianxian is not an opponent, but one to one is enough to make a Mahayana bow down. With this combat power, these people from the Mei family will definitely be unable to succeed. (To be continued)
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