Traveling through the ages: the apocalyptic couple salted fish lie down and win!

Chapter 842 Meeting an Acquaintance, Rescue

An An looked at Jian Qingling again, "Grandma, you're going to take An An out to play tomorrow, aren't you?"

"Well, An An, remember to call grandma tomorrow." Jian Qingling immediately responded to him.

Seeing his seriousness, Jian Qingling was worried that he would cry if he kept fooling around.

"Okay." An'an was relieved, and turned her head to watch the people coming and going on the street. Slowly, her eyes began to disobey the command again, and her head lay on Mu Ziteng's shoulder bit by bit.

Mu Ziteng walked ahead with An An in his arms, while Jian Qingling was a step behind. When the three of them took a shortcut and walked home, something suddenly landed on their position from the air.

Feeling the momentum in the air, the two of them moved their feet with supernatural abilities, and retreated a distance of ten meters at once. At this moment, something in the air fell to the position where they were standing before.

There was a hole a meter deep in the ground.

What fell in front of them was a humanoid object, which fell to the ground motionless.

The two didn't care whether the people on the ground were dead or alive, but looked up into the air. There seemed to be nothing in the air, but who were they?He had seen two men in black robes standing hidden in the clouds a long time ago.

The man in black?
Looking at the thick black air coming out of the two men in black robes, they both frowned at the same time.

How could there be a demon cultivator in the imperial city?

It suddenly occurred to me that Yu was also a demon cultivator.

Heck, it's not surprising that a demon cultivator appeared in the imperial city. What's strange is how dare this demon cultivator fight in the imperial city, and even accidentally threw people under their feet. Isn't this causing trouble for them?

"Those two people looked at us very badly, are they still going to fight with us?"

Those two people looked at them both with emotionless and cold eyes.

She can understand the lack of emotion, because they don't know each other at all, but why are those cold eyes full of murderous intent?
Is it because the two of them are only at the golden core level, so they are not taken seriously?
Before going out, in order to reduce trouble, the two lowered their cultivation bases to the early stage of Golden Core.

Jian Qingling withdrew her gaze and looked at the human figure lying on the ground. When the man fell down, he might have been kicked in the stomach by those two demon cultivators. The man on the ground is now bowing his body and cannot see his face clearly. She mentally strafed over.

"Huh???" There was a light sound of surprise in the throat.

He was still an acquaintance, and his mental strength was carefully sensed. Fortunately, the other party was still breathing, but the injury was too serious, and he passed out.

"What's the matter?" Mu Ziteng asked through voice transmission when he heard his wife's startled voice, but his gaze never left the two people in the air.

"This is an acquaintance, I have to save him."

After Jian Qingling finished speaking, she walked towards the other party.

"Okay, I'll watch over here." In the sky are two demon cultivators who have passed the tribulation stage. He can easily deal with them, but just in case, after all, he still has An An in his arms.

The two demon cultivators in the sky didn't take the two little Jindan stage monks into their eyes, but they didn't expect that those two people would dare to save the two when they realized that there might be high-ranking monks watching from high in the sky. People, the two frowned suddenly.

Are those two people underground too stupid, or are they relying on something?

Jian Qingling squatted down and turned the person on the ground over. The person on the ground was about forty years old, with a Chinese face, Zhang Cong, the ancestor of the Zhang family during the period of crossing the catastrophe, the Zhang Cong who they had met in the secret realm before family ancestors.

This person is friends with her adoptive father, Liao Huarong. Since they met, they naturally wanted to save him.
Besides, he was still injured by the magic cultivator, and they would not ignore him.

I don't know why those two demon cultivators appeared in the imperial city, and even injured the patriarch of the Zhang family.

Although the other party was still breathing, it was very weak, and he had already exhaled more and inhaled less.

Jian Qingling flipped his hand over, and there was a small porcelain bottle in his hand. The inside of the porcelain bottle was not an ordinary thing, but a medicine spring. The ordinary pill wanted to revive him, and the speed was still very slow. Burp your fart in front of them, or they might get into trouble by then.

Seeing Jian Qingling take out the medicine bottle, the two demon cultivators in the air began to feel uneasy. They were afraid that they would save the man. As long as the man can stand up, what happened to him today will be revealed in a short time. Then what they have done will be exposed, and the road ahead will be much more difficult.

One of the chubby Moxiu took out a black object from the storage ring and bounced it towards Jian Qingling's position. The black object was very fast, the object was small, and there was no fluctuation of magic energy when it attacked.

Of course, there is no aura fluctuation.

"Xiao Ling, be careful in the air." Mu Ziteng reminded.

Just as Jian Qingling was about to feed the medicinal spring into Zhang Cong's mouth, she heard Mu Ziteng's reminder. She quickly let go of the hand that opened the mouth of the man on the ground, without even looking at the sky. to separate the space layers.

As soon as her space cover was formed, the black thing just fell on the space wall, and immediately there was a "sizzling" corrosion sound from the space wall.

How can a space wall with more than sixty levels be corroded by a weapon from the cultivation world?After about a breath, the corrosion sound stopped, and the black thing drifted away with the wind like blue smoke, leaving nothing on the space wall.

It's not that nothing is left, but the space wall of that layer cannot be seen, so it can't be seen that there is a small groove one centimeter deep on the actual space wall.

Jian Qingling knew all of this.

She continued to feed medicine to the unconscious person on the ground, and this time finally no one bothered her to feed the medicine.

Where is there no one to stop her, the two demon cultivators in the mid-air are shocked, they don't know what kind of magic the female cultivator below has used to block the corrosive ball that even the tribulation stage is afraid of up.

But when they saw that the female cultivator was feeding the people on the ground again, they didn't care what was blocking the corrosion ball, and then threw two corrosion balls downwards, but this time the demon cultivator changed directions Throwing, in order to avoid the position that could not be pierced before.

He thought that the defensive magic weapon was thicker at most, and the range of defense should not be large. As a result, the same situation occurred in the two positions he changed.

"Old E, you can't do this. Her magic weapon is so powerful that it can't be worn through at all. You can't waste the corrosion balls anymore." Another demon cultivator saw the other party throwing three corrosion balls in a row. He was so distressed that he hurriedly stopped him.

"Then what do you think you should do, Old Wu? You can't let her save the man surnamed Zhang, right?" Didn't he have no choice but to do this?

Old Wu suggested hesitantly: "No way, let's go down and deal with those three people ourselves?" The one surnamed Zhang must die.

Old E didn't want to go, "Then what if the old immortals of those families find us entering the imperial city?" He didn't want to be entangled by those old immortals.

What's more, there are only two of them, so be careful and die.

(End of this chapter)