Jiuyang Juemai

Although the Yuelai Inn is not big, it has dozens of guest rooms, which is obviously more than enough for just eight people from Chi Yanzong.

In the largest wing room on the east side, at this moment, six of the eight members of Chi Yanzong are gathered here.

"I really don't understand, aren't they just two immortal cultivators from outside? Why is Master Uncle so cautious? Isn't this a fuss?" The one who spoke was a burly man with a tumor on his forehead.

The red-clothed old man in the middle swept the man away, and said slowly: "There is an imminent incident in the sect, I believe you should have heard of this, for us, Xiliang County is our foundation, these two strange people Immortal cultivators from outside suddenly appear in our Xiliang County. If they are just passing monks, that’s fine. Just kill a mere peripheral disciple. There’s no need to offend other comrades because of him, but what if it’s our enemy? Looking for news and taking the opportunity to make trouble?"

After a pause, the old man in red said again: "We don't know the real cultivation of the two foreign cultivators. In fact, the suzerain asked us to come here this time, just to find out who these two cultivators are. If it is just a low-level monk passing by by chance, of course it is impossible to escape death, but if the two foreign monks are seniors with amazing cultivation, of course it is better not to offend! Otherwise, we will be the ones who suffer! For this reason, I I just delayed here for a while, and specially arrested the fisherman named Chen Xiaopao!"

"Uncle Master is right! But Chen Xiaopao is very stubborn, and he refuses to tell the scene when he met those two people! It was the seventh junior brother who used the technique of fascination to know a little bit about Chen Xiaopao's encounter with those two people. What about the foreign monks!" The man with a sarcoma on his forehead said with a wicked smile.

"These two foreign monks should not be local monks of Daqin. They are looking for a place called Mu Country. It seems that the two of them should come from that Mu country!" The old man in red nodded and continued.

"On this continent, apart from our Great Qin Empire, where else can there be any high-level monks!" The pale young man said with a contemptuous smile.

"Xiao Wu, although my Daqin's spirit-gathering enchantment has gathered all the seven layers of aura in this world to our Daqin, we should not underestimate our opponents too much. According to my estimation, those two should at least be alchemy cultivators. You know, although the monster that Chen Xiaopao encountered at that time was not high in cultivation, it was not something that ordinary foundation-building monks could handle, but that person was able to kill the monster in seconds, at least he should have the ability to form an alchemy. It's time!" The old man in red glanced at the pale young man with a worried look on his face.

"The alchemy period!" The few monks looked at each other with shock on their faces.

Of the eight of them, except for the old man in red who was at the alchemy stage, the other seven were only at the foundation stage. It is simply impossible to deal with each other.

"Look at all of you, what are you doing? It's just two monks at the alchemy stage, will our Chi Yanzong take it seriously? I have already notified the sect, and soon there will be seniors in the sect Come!" Glancing at those people, the old man in red shouted sharply.

"Really? You don't pay attention to the alchemy stage monks, but what about the Nascent Soul stage?" A hoarse voice sounded out of thin air, and there was a sudden gust of wind in the room, accompanied by several miserable hums.

A cyan shadow moved quickly, without any magic weapon, and without any supernatural powers, it was purely a collision of physical strength, every punch and every leg of that cyan shadow took away a life.

There is no way to describe the gap between the Foundation Establishment Stage and the Nascent Soul Stage. The few Chiyanzong monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage were pure lambs waiting to be slaughtered in front of Pan Wu.

Before the red-clothed old man could even change his mind, the five Scarlet Flame Sect disciples were all injured.

Looking at Pan Wu in front of him in horror, the old man in red retreated a few feet.

"Hmph, little guy in the first pill stage, I wanted to kill you, did you escape?" Pan Wu snorted coldly.

"Senior, our Chi Yanzong has no grievances with you, senior, can't senior let Chen Mouma go?" The old man in red forced himself to calm down, clasped his fists, and said.

"It's a good one without any grudges or enmities. It seems that I heard you were still discussing how to deal with me and my master!" Pan Wu sneered.

"Senior, you must have misunderstood..." Suddenly, a red light flashed in the hand of the old man in red, and he turned into a blood-red sword and slashed at Pan Wu, and the old man in red took advantage of the situation to smash the wall behind him , ready to take the opportunity to escape.

"I knew you had bad intentions, the young master also reminded me to be careful of your cultivator's magic weapon!" A cold shout came, and the old man in red felt a sudden force hitting his chest, and his whole body slowly became fatigued , fell to the ground and trembled slightly, and then there was no movement.

"Playing with the little monk in the alchemy stage is really not fun! I can't even take a punch from me!" Pan Wu's figure slowly emerged from the place where the red-clothed old man fell.

"This kid actually has a storage ring. He really deserves to be a disciple of the great sect!" Walking to the corpse of the old man in red, Pan Wu slowly took the storage ring off his hand.

Looking at the rest of the disciples in the Foundation Establishment Stage, they all have magic storage artifacts on them, but they are not as advanced as storage rings, they are just ordinary storage bracelets, let Pan Wu alone, and let them all go. They were all taken off, and then he opened his mouth to spit out, and several groups of flames blurted out, turning those corpses into ashes.

"There are eight members of the Chiyan Sect, and I have six here. I believe the remaining two young masters should also be dealt with! Then Chen Xiaopao should also get out!" Wei Wei sensed the situation at Ling Luoyu's side, and Pan Wu's figure Disappeared in an instant.

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