Nine Heavenly Towers

"Why are you running? They just want your shoulder to lean on." Yin Ning's voice came out, and Xuan Mu trembled all over.

In the distance, Lan Jiao and a group of monks from the Strange Poison Sect walked slowly towards this side.Seeing this, Xuan Mu quickly put away the bottle of five poison pills on the booth, grabbed Yin Ning and flew towards the inn.

Lan Jiao's spiritual sense also found Xuan Mu at this time, and a sneer sneered at the corner of her mouth.Still walking towards the inn without slowing down.

Xuan Mu pulled Yin Ning to his room, and then quickly closed the door.At this moment, Yang Qing, who was meditating with her eyes closed in the room, suddenly opened her eyes, stared straight at Yin Ning, and said with a smile: "Oh, you are really good! You have kidnapped this little girl so quickly .”

"Hello, sister." Xuan Mu was about to reprimand Yang Qing, but suddenly heard Yin Ning say these three words, and his words immediately swallowed into his stomach.

Yang Qing was taken aback by Yin Ning's words, she looked at Yin Ning with a strange look, and asked, "Do you know me?"

"I don't know you. I guess you can be my sister." Yin Ning said with a smile.

"You two, don't say a few words." Xuan Mu stared at the door with a gloomy face, and he immediately said with a straight face when he saw that the two women seemed to have hit it off.

Hearing this, Yang Qing snorted, stopped talking, and continued to meditate cross-legged.

Yin Ning looked at Xuan Mu curiously, and asked, "Why are you staring at the door all the time? Also, why did you drag me into your room? Could it be that you want to hide your beauty in a golden house?"

"Shut up." Xuan Mu said coldly with a gloomy face.Immediately, Yin Ning didn't dare to talk any more nonsense, and sat cross-legged beside Yang Qing, chatting with Yang Qing.

At this moment, Lan Jiao led more than a dozen disciples who were at the lower and elementary levels into the inn.After sweeping her gaze, she led dozens of disciples towards the second floor.The leader also came out of his room at this time.The headmaster smiled and said, "What's going on with senior Lan from the Poisonous Sect today? Why did you come here in person?"

An old man was sitting by a turret on the first floor. She poured herself a glass of fine wine, and then sipped it carefully.The old man was wearing a gray gown with a machete hanging from his waist. The machete looked simple and unremarkable.

She frowned after hearing the headmaster on the second floor, and muttered to herself, "Could it be that the Strange Poison Sect wants to destroy the Miaoyin Sect today? This Lan Jiao must be too arrogant." She said, Step lightly towards the second floor.

"I heard that my precious apprentice appeared here today, so I came to have a look. I didn't expect that it was indeed in your Miaoyin Sect." Lan Jiao said coldly, with the air that she clearly came to ask for someone.

"Your precious apprentice? Then how could it be in my Miaoyin Sect? It is absolutely impossible." The headmaster waved his hands repeatedly and said, and the head's wife also walked behind the headmaster at this time.But all the disciples of the Miaoyin Sect in this inn all gathered around here.

The old man with a waist knife hanging from his waist was also surrounded outside at this time, looking like he was watching the fun.

If it's really to watch the fun, it doesn't have to be like this, like Xuan Mu, you can still watch the fun while hiding in the room.The reason why she wanted to surround her must have her reasons.

"Okay, that's what you said. If I found Xuanmu's trace here today, what would you do?" Lan Jiao's sneering face became serious.said sharply.

"Xuanmu? Isn't that a disciple of our Miaoyin Sect? When did he become your disciple?" Xu Yunchong, the head of the sect, said with a puzzled look. In fact, he was deliberately pretending to be deaf and dumb.

"Then you mean that he is in this inn?" Lan Jiao didn't reply, but asked in a cold voice.Then he said: "In this case, then you'd better let him come out by himself, so as not to implicate your entire Miaoyin Sect."

Just when the head was about to say something, Xuan Mu had already walked out of the room, his expression was also extremely displeased, and he stepped slowly towards Lan Jiao.

All eyes were on Xuan Mu, and the disciples who wrote about the Poison Sect couldn’t believe their eyesight. They expected to see each other in nine years, and Xuan Mu would only advance to the lower Nascent Soul just like them. But he didn't expect that he had already advanced to the middle-level Nascent Soul's cultivation.

And the old man who was just watching from the sidelines also looked at Xuan Mu with surprise at this time, his eyes flickered, he didn't know what was going on in his heart.

"Come out? Then follow me." Lan Jiao was also a little surprised when she saw that Xuan Mu had reached the middle-level Nascent Soul, and then said lightly.

"Lan Jiao, you vicious woman, do you think I'm the same Xuan Mu back then? You want to take me here today unless I die." Xuan Mu said through gritted teeth, trying to suppress his emotions.

"Okay, then you can die today." Lan Jiao said coldly, and she winked at dozens of disciples.Seeing this, the dozens of disciples showed hesitation in their eyes, after all, Xuanmu's cultivation was at the middle level, while they were only at the lower and elementary levels.

However, after these disciples glanced at each other, they no longer hesitated, but quickly rushed towards Xuanmu.

Xuan Mu sneered, without grabbing the sleeve of his left hand with his right hand, he quickly took out a xun from the storage ring.This is the Seven Evil Xun that Xu Yunchong gave him.He slowly put the Qisha Xun to his mouth, and played it softly.

This song is the magic sound song realized from the first-level secret realm.As soon as the song came out, the dozens of disciples with lower cultivation levels felt dizzy for a while, and they all looked hideous immediately.

However, these people quickly clasped their heads in their hands and screamed in pain.

Seeing this, Lan Jiao's complexion became more solemn than ever before.She couldn't help cursing: "A bunch of useless things, look at me." She said, grabbing her hands in front of her, grabbing the dozens of disciples one by one, and throwing them behind her.He straightened his body, only to see his figure flashing in the air, and he was already approaching Xuanmu.

Seeing this, Xu Yunchong frowned. This is not a help, because even if he helped, it would not change the current situation of Miaoyinzong.It's okay not to help, after all, this is in front of the head of his Miaoyin sect, forcibly taking away his disciples.

Xuan Mu's body retreated again and again, at this moment, the old man made a move.She saw Xuanmu's extraordinary, her eyes showed admiration, and her voice came out first: "You guys have to go out anyway, this is the site of my fantasy city."

None of the monks present could clearly see how she made the move, but seeing her wave her right hand, a red light and shadow quickly swept towards Lan Jiao.Its speed was so fast that it was already in front of Lan Jiao in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Lan Jiao shook her right hand, and a stream of blue water flowed out from her hand, the poison contained in the water was extremely strong.It was about to push away the weird red light and shadow.However, she soon discovered that she was wrong.Because, that ray of red light was really too fast, as soon as she made a move, that ray of red light was already approaching.She could only back away again and again. "and who are you?"

"The old man is Chen Qiao, the fifth elder of the Tyrant Sword Sect." The old man said with a sneer, and then he made a move with his right hand, and the red light quickly returned to the scabbard around her waist. "Now you can sell your old body to save face, right? If you really want to fight, don't fight in my fantasy city, do you understand what I mean?"

"Old lady." Lan Jiao muttered something in her heart, but she still said with a smile on her face: "Lan Jiao understands that sister Chen, as a deacon member of the Dream City, naturally has difficulties. I can understand my sister. Let the disciples go."

"Okay, I'll just say this to you, I will never trouble you with the Poison Sect in the future." The old man smiled, and a gleam of joking flashed in his eyes.

"What Sister Chen said is that in the Nine Sects Alliance, who dares to give face to the Tyrannical Sword Sect?" Lan Jiao said with a smile, and at the same time waved her right hand, all the disciples nodded and went down the stairs to the first floor , and at the same time Lan Jiao said: "I'll leave my sister first, and we will meet again on the day of the meeting."

"You go first." Chen Qiao said with a smile, looked at Xuan Mu again, and said, "Which sect are you from?"

After Lan Jiao finished speaking, she clasped her fists at Chen Qiao, then bent her body and walked downstairs.

"Senior, this junior is indeed a disciple of the Miaoyin Sect. It was a last resort to join the Strange Poison Sect ten years ago." Xuanmu replied respectfully.

Chen Qiao said: "Ten years ago? Ten years ago, I have heard about the Miaoyin Sect and the Strange Poison Sect. What does it have to do with you?"

Xuanmu told the old man what happened in Miaoyin Sect ten years ago.Chen Qiao heard the words and asked with a smile: "Is it Xuanmu? Not bad. I wonder if you would like to come to my Tyrant Sword Sect?"

"The younger generation would like to thank the senior for his great love. The younger generation still thinks Miaoyinzong is better. There are not so many disputes." Xuan Mu politely declined Chen Qiao's invitation.

"Well, I don't force it. It's cheaper for Yinyuanzong." Chen Qiao said with emotion, and stopped talking nonsense with everyone in Miaoyinzong, and quickly left from the second floor.

"Master, this disciple is going back to his room to practice." Xuan Mu said to Xu Yunchong, saluting.

"You go." Xu Yunchong didn't say much, and looked at Xuanmu with emotion, thinking that such a good disciple would be handed over to Yin Yuanzong, and a strong sense of unwillingness rose in his heart.

All the disciples of Miaoyinzong also dispersed, Xuanmu returned to the room, heaved a sigh of relief, and said: "This time is so dangerous, if Lan Jiao catches it back, then I would rather fight, anyway, I have already arrived With the middle-level Nascent Soul cultivation base, Lan Jiao is only a high-level cultivation base."

"Are you okay?" Yang Qing asked reassuringly.

"Brother Mumu can turn danger into good luck every time. I will follow you from now on." Yin Ning looked at Xuanmu with strange eyes, and said complacently.

Xuan Mu was speechless, sitting cross-legged on the ground, as if nothing had happened.