The immortality of mortals

Chapter 163
As early as a few months ago, Yang Xuan had returned to Tiannan through the ancient teleportation array.

Taking advantage of the prophet's advantage, he visited the border in advance and discovered several secret incidents of demonic monks massacring the city, so he specifically contacted Nangong Wan to come.

One of the purposes is to let her know about the crisis facing the country of Yue.

As the Danjie elder of the Moon-covering Sect, the strongest among the seven sects, she is already the most suitable candidate that Yang Xuan can use at the moment.

"Look at the magic weapon of the foundation-building monk on the city wall. The flag is full of gloom and has a skull symbol. It obviously belongs to the Ghost Spirit Sect."

Yang Xuan pointed to the city head.

"But it's normal for some casual cultivators to have similar evil magic weapons."

Nangong Wan raised reasonable doubts.

Although the monks sealed off the entire city and everyone was in danger, the two of them were still sitting in the tea shed chatting.

Just because their spiritual consciousness is strong, they have already scanned the city and there is no real threat at all, so they are not in a hurry, let alone being the first to show off, and just watch the development of the situation quietly.

"Rogue cultivators are always cautious. How could they create such a big battle and cause trouble for nothing?"

Yang Xuan took a sip of oil tea and smiled.

At this moment, there were no pedestrians on the surrounding streets. They went home and closed their doors and windows for fear of getting involved in the monks' fight.

Even the owner of the tea shop took the money and left in a hurry, leaving only the stall outside.

It gets dark soon.

Both of them sensed that a fierce battle was taking place somewhere in the city.

It was obviously the evil cultivators who had sealed the city and were fighting with the local Red Sand Clan people.

Yang Xuan was about to join in the fun.

Suddenly, a few figures walked quickly around the corner of the street.

Although the sky was dark, with Yang Xuan's eyesight, he could clearly see the people coming. They were a grandchild and his wife, a woman in a green dress, and two young men.

"Two fellow Taoists, are you going out of the city? How about joining us as companions?"

The old man among the seven greeted him with a friendly face.

Yang Xuan saw an old man who was about sixty years old. He was dressed in a green robe. His gray hair was neatly combed, and his cultivation level was at the seventh level.

The grandson next to him is a handsome young man.

The skin looks quite fair, and there are two small holes on Yurun's earlobes. It seems to be dressed up by a young girl, whose cultivation level is only at the fifth level of Qi Refining.

"When we leave the city, we leave the city. Why do we need to go together?"

Yang Xuan looked puzzled.

"It seems that the two fellow Taoists still don't know something. I'm afraid that the person who sealed the city is not a good person! He was a casual cultivator who had reached the peak of Qi refining before. He wanted to leave the city after proving his identity, but he was captured by the opponent and seriously injured..."

The old man and several monks thought that they were also casual cultivators in the Qi Refining Realm, so they took a lot of time to explain.

"We are only joining forces to protect ourselves. The battle between the monks of the city sealing and the Crimson Sand Sect is fierce now, and the foundation-building monks can't get rid of their hands. It is the time when we and the casual cultivators make a surprise attack out of the city...

"If you two are willing, you can join forces with the seven of me so that we can get out of the city more safely!"

The old man in green robe said quickly.

Yang Xuan nodded when he heard this, sighing in his heart that there really weren't many stupid people.

According to what the other party said, the casual cultivators who have now entered the city have all united to prepare to break out of the city.

Although the monk who sealed the city and built the foundation made it simple, he would let everyone leave after settling the grudges.

But no one wants to sit still and wait for death.

Surrender your life to the kindness of others.

Even if this group of casual cultivators didn't know it yet, the real purpose of sealing the city was to catch everyone in one fell swoop.

However, years of struggling at the bottom and the cautious character they developed still allowed them to make the relatively correct choice.

However, Yang Xuan glanced at it with tyrannical consciousness.

All exits in the city are actually guarded by hidden evil cultivator disciples.

Regardless of whether these casual cultivators leave the city or not, they will face a narrow escape from death.

"Then let's take a look. If you are really a member of the Six Demonic Sects, your respective skills will definitely be exposed during the fight."

Nangong Wan said in a voice message.Hearing that Yang Xuan had this intention, he stepped forward and agreed to the old man's suggestion.

Both of their exposed cultivation levels were around the ninth level of Qi Refining, so they were quite respected in the team.

Several people set off together, and the old man briefly introduced their identities on the way.

The first is the old man himself and his grandson who is disguised as a man. The old man is called Xiao Fan and his grandson is called Xiao Cui. According to him, he is a descendant of the Xiao family in Fenghejian, Yunzhou, Yue State.

The other middle-aged couple were casual cultivators from nearby Yunyin Mountain and were in the late stages of Qi refining.

The remaining girl in the green dress is named Zhang Hong. She went to the border with two young men to play. They are both quite talented. They are at the seventh and eighth levels of Qi Refining respectively.

Several people discussed with each other and prepared to go to the northeast of the city, where the defense was weak and there were barren mountains outside the city, making it easier to escape to the safety of Yue Kingdom.

"I wonder what these two Taoist monks are called, and what magic combat skills they are good at?"

The middle-aged couple smiled and asked:

"If you tell me, we'll encounter a battle later. I'll wait for a few people to cooperate with each other."

"What? You have misunderstood, this boy and I are not Taoists!"

Nangong Wan quickly opened her mouth and waved her hands.

"Yes, the person next to you is my senior."

Yang Xuan also nodded.

"I haven't agreed to become a Taoist companion yet."

"Oh……"

"I see!"

The remaining seven people looked at the young men and women, and their faces immediately showed expressions that we understood.

"What nonsense are you talking about?!"

Nangong Wan clenched her pink fist in shame and wanted to give the young man a blow.

"Ah, could it be that Fairy Nangong has agreed to become a Taoist companion?"

Yang Xuan looked surprised.

"To shut up!"

Nangong Wan stamped her foot angrily, realizing that nothing she said was right.

Why is this kid so bold and has no respect for his seniors?
Although she has not yet recovered the strength of the elixir-forming stage, a few years have passed and she has reached the stage of fake elixir.

If it weren't for the special situation at this moment, I would have to give him a lesson in the early stage of foundation building!
Well, just wait until there is no one outside the city, and use the fake alchemy level strength to crush him hard and make him kneel down to beg for mercy!
Yang Xuan casually made up the origins and techniques of the two of them.

Nine people have arrived at the exit to the northeast of the city.

They hid themselves and observed the situation ahead from the cluttered vendors on the street corner.

"Help me!!"

A shrill scream of fear rang out.

I saw the people near the city gathered at the street entrance by a few figures in black. One of the monks in black was holding a ball crystal bead and was slowly approaching the forehead of the civilian man.

In just a few breaths, the mortal man's body twitched uncontrollably, his face quickly turned gray, and he became skinny and bones, looking very scary.

It seemed that all the blood in his body was sucked away by the crystal bead on his forehead, and there were also a few traces of bloody red in the crystal bead.

As the people in front turned into mummies, they fell one by one.

Finally, someone couldn't bear the torture of fear, screamed and ran away from the team.

"Hey, want to run?"

The other monk in black laughed strangely, muttered something in his mouth, and pointed a hand filled with black energy.

The fleeing civilians suddenly stopped, then screamed in pain, and actually scratched their own skin alive, and a white skeleton covered with flesh and blood and organs walked out of the flesh.

The bloody and strange scenes are particularly horrifying.

The few monks who were hiding couldn't help but look ugly when they saw this.

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(End of this chapter)