Retrograde fairy way

In horror, everyone suddenly felt their bodies sinking, as if a huge boulder was pressing on the top, their bodies couldn't even move at all, and they quickly fell downwards.

You can only send out your vitality, protect yourself, and encourage yourself not to be crushed by this huge force.

Strangely, when everyone was falling, the ground collapsed into a big hole with a bang, and the figures of the monks fell into the hole involuntarily.

During the fall, Wang Mo's expression was even more gloomy and terrifying. Under that huge force, he could feel that it was the power that only the Nascent Soul Saint possessed.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help touching a treasure in his arms. Facing the legendary high-ranking monk, he could only hope for it.

"Bang bang bang!"

I don't know how deep they fell, and everyone finally landed, splashing up puffs of dust.

Looking around, in the dark cave, rocks and gullies intersect, as if countless ghosts and giant claws have passed by, creating such a hideous and terrifying scene.

To everyone's horror, they were faintly visible not far away, and several figures fell from the front and above, and fell straight into the giant cauldron tens of feet away.

In the sky above the gathering top, there is a fist-sized floating fist, surrounded by blood mist, like a crystal clear blood-colored elixir, dripping and spinning non-stop.

There were clouds of black mist in the air, and there was a strange smell, which made people want to vomit. At the same time, there was a trace of excitement in the body, and the whole body looked comfortable.

Just when everyone was at a loss, the sinister voice from before sounded again: "Jie Jie, I happened to sacrifice you alive to complete the holy healing elixir!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words, and turned their heads to look at the source of the sound, only to see a black-robed figure faintly appearing in the black mist, but they couldn't see the face clearly.

"Who are you, dare to do such an evil thing that heaven and earth cannot tolerate?" Mo Xiuyuan's three alchemy monks were still calm. After looking at each other, Mo Xiuyuan took a step forward and asked in a deep voice.

"Jie Jie, heaven and earth don't allow it? Evil things?" The black-robed man speculated, as if he was talking to himself, and then said ferociously: "Hehehe, I always like to do evil things. You, a junior from the Jade Sect of the Qing Dynasty How can it be?"

"Uh...you!" Mo Xiuyuan was stunned by his words, and was suddenly at a loss for words.

Since the other party dared to risk the disgrace of the world and live to sacrifice the living beings within a thousand miles, how could he estimate anything else, and judging from the moment the other party made a move before, it was obviously a Nascent Soul cultivator.

For such a monk, even if the sect knows that the other party is doing evil here, I am afraid it is mainly to drive them away, and they will not care about others.

You must know that Nascent Soul monks are extremely difficult to kill. If you offend a Nascent Soul saint and the other party ambushes the low-level disciples of the sect, then this will be a disaster for the sect.

Unless you can invite the great cultivator of Donghuashen, but if you think about it, this is impossible.

"Jie Jie!" The black-robed man gave a strange laugh, threw a few jade bottles at the feet of the crowd, and said sinisterly: "Are you going to swallow it yourself, or do you want me to feed you?"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but look ugly.

Judging from the information the other party said before, the elixir in this bottle is nothing more than the kind of elixir that stimulates the blood energy of the human body, so that the other party can achieve the best effect in the next alchemy.

"Senior, don't bully others too much?" Mo Xiuyuan's expression changed, and he said in a deep voice.

And the rest of the monks also turned pale for a while, obviously seeing the situation at this time.

"Jie Jie, it looks like I'm going to do it myself!" The black-robed man laughed strangely, stood up slowly, and floated towards the crowd.

Although he didn't exude any fluctuations in vitality, in the eyes of the monks, he was like a terrifying monster. The invisible coercion made everyone feel breathless.

Just when everyone was clenching their teeth, and Wang Mo was even clenching the things in his arms, planning to fight to the death, a voice suddenly appeared in the sky.

"Fellow Daoist insults me as a junior of the Qing Yuzong, don't you feel that you have an identity?"

As the sound appeared, a figure in Tsing Yi suddenly appeared in the field, and everyone felt their bodies lighten, and couldn't help but gasped heavily.

"Master Uncle Tsinghua!" Mo Xiuyuan looked at the figure and exclaimed suddenly with joy in his eyes.

But Tsinghua, who he called his uncle, didn't care about him, just waved his left hand slightly, and looked at the man in black.

"Jie Jie, Tsinghua Niubi of the Qing Yuzong? I don't want to be an enemy of you, so I left these juniors to me. After completing my alchemy, I will leave!" The black-robed monster With a laugh, he made a deal with the Tsinghua sage without any scruples.

"Hehe, fellow daoist, you are joking. These juniors are the foundation of my Qing Yuzong's future. How can you easily let fellow daoist make alchemy? Fellow daoist has killed so many mortals, and I haven't given an explanation to my sect yet!" Tsinghua said faintly. With a smile, he said softly.

It seemed that he was not angry at the meaning in the words of the man in black, but anyone could hear the chill in his words.

After all, being asked to give up his disciples in front of his face, and use them for alchemy, even clay figurines have a three-point fire nature, let alone him as a Nascent Soul Saint.

"Quack, it seems that Fellow Daoist is going to have a fight with me?" the man in black robe grinned, and the black mist surged along with it.

"Of course we have to do it!" Tsinghua nodded slightly.

As soon as the words fell, everyone didn't notice anything. When they looked around, they saw a black mist billowing in the field, and the two disappeared.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, but sensed the strangeness of this place, they didn't dare to stay any longer, they sacrificed their spiritual weapons one after another and flew up into the sky.

In the chaos, no one noticed that when he was about to leave the cave, a figure faltered and flashed into the nearby tunnel.

After everyone left the cave one after another, a vague shadow swished and flashed in the tunnel, going underground.

Not long after, he came to the giant cauldron, threw a shady curtain with his hand, and threw a cover over the bloody pill on the giant cauldron, took out a jade box and put it away, and pasted several pieces of talisman papers one after another.

Seeing that the shady scene actually fell directly into the giant cauldron, amidst a burst of sizzling noises, the bloody sticky matter in the giant cauldron was wiped out in a few blinks of an eye.

After doing all this, the figure flickered and walked towards the top of the cave. When he came to the entrance of the cave, he carefully looked around and saw that everyone's minds were attracted by the battle in the air.

At this time, everyone didn't notice that there was one more person among them, or that it was one of them.

I saw roars flashing in the sky from time to time. Although the distance was unknown, everyone felt a great pressure coming towards them.

"If you haven't left yet, when will you stay?"

Suddenly, a word came from the sky, but it was the Tsinghua sage who had appeared before, and told everyone.

When everyone heard the words, they didn't dare to be negligent, and they drove their spiritual weapons to the western sect.

There were more than 100 monks when they came, but now there are only half of them. Although it is still magnificent, but against the majestic fighting spirit in the distance, no matter how you look at it, there is a sense of fleeing in embarrassment.

Just as the crowd fled all the way for several days, when they were about to reach the Zongmen, a stream of light flashed across and fell in front of them.

Looking at him, I can see that his face is like a jade crown, with a purple gold crown on his head, and a blue Taoist robe. Judging by his figure and clothes, he is undoubtedly the saint of Tsinghua University.

It's just that at this time, his figure looks a bit embarrassed.

He just caught up with the crowd at this time, obviously dragging the demon cultivator for a long time, in order to give everyone time to escape.

Seeing Tsinghua's appearance, a group of monks did not dare to be negligent, and hurriedly drove the spiritual weapon to the front, stood on top of the spiritual weapon and bowed to him: "I thank Patriarch Tsinghua for saving his life!"

"Okay, this trip, I think you have also felt something, go back to heal your wounds, but remember not to spread this matter!" Tsinghua nodded slightly and waved his sleeves lightly.

Everyone felt an irresistible force to lift themselves up, their hearts trembled when they heard the words, they naturally understood the meaning of the words, they bent down again and said: "We will obey the order of the master!"

"Back...huh?" Tsinghua was about to let everyone go back to the sect, suddenly frowned, looked up to the sky, and then changed his face and said: "You must return to the sect quickly!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for everyone to react, he flashed his figure and galloped towards the east.

Everyone looked back, and saw a blood-colored brilliance in the eastern sky, coming with endless power, and it seemed that it was heading in their direction.

Thinking of Tsinghua's words, his complexion changed drastically, he didn't dare to be negligent, circulated the vitality in his body, and galloped desperately towards Qingyu Mountain.

"Boom!"

The crowd didn't fly very far when they heard roars coming from behind them, and felt the terrifying coercion coming from it. It was obvious that Tsinghua had fought against the blood-colored master.

Thinking of this, no one dared to delay.

The journey that would have taken half an hour to reach was abruptly shortened to less than half an hour.

When they came to the entrance of the sect, everyone took out their identity tokens one after another, passing through the restriction.

Standing within the restriction, looking at the familiar scene, he couldn't help exhaling a long breath, looked at each other with lingering fear, sat down directly on the ground, took out the elixir and primordial stone to recover.

But before they entered the state of cultivation, they felt the brilliance of the restriction above their heads flickering, and several figures exuding terrifying coercion flashed suddenly, passed through the opening in the restriction, and disappeared in a whoosh.

With such a discovery, everyone was not in the mood to recover here, so they lifted their spirits and headed towards the peaks with their tired bodies.

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"Hmph, you devil, how dare you chase after me Qing Yuzong, you really don't know how to live or die!" Tsinghua sacrificed a red and green giant sword, pressed it against the skull-shaped magic weapon in front of him, and looked not far away. The black robe at the place is humane.

"Bastards, you bastards, what kind of righteous people are you yelling all day long, shit, stealing chickens and dogs, are you also called righteous people?" The man in black furiously ordered his magic weapon to attack Tsinghua University, and cursed.

How can he not be angry when he thinks about the natural materials and earthly treasures he has collected for decades, plus the panacea that he has been refining for many years, but disappears without a trace when he succeeds, and decades of hard work are ruined?

The sage of Tsinghua University has a noble status, and when he was so scolded by him, he immediately flew into a rage, and while the vitality in his body was rolling violently, he stretched out his index finger to point to the void, and saw huge khaki-colored boulders falling towards the black-robed man.