MTL - Dressed As a Grass-Chapter 13

Another one!

Xi Zhou looked at the two men in black and felt that he was about to finish. What if he received the lunch directly here?

The atmosphere was silent and solemn for a while.

The man in black on the flying boat squinted his eyes. He was in the late Nascent Soul, and in the cultivation world, except for the other two sect masters, he could be tied with him, and he could be said to be invincible.

It turned out that the man in black who was the first to chase was the suzerain of Yaozong.

Medicine sect talent withered, except for his suzerain who was in the late Nascent Soul, only the Great Elder Fachi was in the Jindan stage, and the rest of the disciples were almost all in the qi refining stage, not even in the foundation building stage. .

Because they recruit new disciples every year, they can't grab the single spiritual root. The ones who go to Yaozong are not the three spiritual roots and the four spiritual roots with mediocre qualifications, or the five spiritual roots that are equivalent to waste.

Now that Zhai Wangyou has a secret method that can repair the inner alchemy and quickly improve his cultivation, or some magic weapon, how can he not be moved.

If he can succeed, Yaozong may be able to flourish in his hands.

The mind of the law is slightly settled, since there is no rival, then quickly solve this black-clothed old man who does not know where, and then take Zhai Wangyou away and interrogate him well.

He took out a black iron rod from the storage ring. His magic weapon was originally a sword. In order to hide his identity, he temporarily went to find a handy iron rod.

I originally thought that Zhai Wangyou, who was in the Golden Core Stage, would have no use for weapons, but he didn't expect to kill Cheng Yaojin halfway, so he was well prepared.

Fa Xiang held an iron rod: "I advise your Excellency to stay out of business, lest stealing chickens won't make you lose rice."

"I don't have anything I can't manage yet."

Xi Zhou first saw the man in black on the flying boat next door and took out an iron rod.

Then I saw the old man in black in the air in front of me taking out a golden stick.

Golden stick, when you are a grand monkey...

The two really had a tacit understanding. Not only did they collide with each other, but they even thought of the prepared weapons.

It must be to hide their identity, whether this iron rod or gold rod should not be commonly used by them.

Fa Xiang gave a low voice and took the first shot. As soon as the two sticks met, he saw a sudden change in his face, so he discarded the iron stick and stepped back.

"Your cultivation base is above the Nascent Soul stage, who are you?"

How could it be possible? The three sect masters with the highest cultivation in the cultivation world are all in the late Nascent Soul stage.

Distraction period!

Impossible, could it be said that among the two old foxes of the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Royal Sword Sect, someone quietly broke through but deliberately lowered their cultivation?

"The old Taoist is just a casual cultivator, but fellow Taoist, you don't know which of the three major sects?"

As soon as the words of the black-clothed old man fell, he ran away without looking back.

Fa Xiang knew this very well, and he was relieved when no one was chasing him.

Here, the old man in black is not chasing, his goal is Zhai Wangyou, others are not important.

Xi Zhou: Run away, Senior Sister, look at how free and easy that senior was just now, Sa Yazi ran faster than a rabbit, let's run away too.

Of course Zhai Wangyou couldn't hear her voice, but her mood at this time was similar.

She pursed her lips and said coldly, "Senior wants to take any treasure, and the junior will give it."

Who knows, the old man in black laughed: "How can the old man be such a young man, what I want is your life."

"It took her life."

Familiar words, familiar tone, is the person who plotted against her last time.

Zhai Wangyou looked at the person who was approaching him. Last time, he passed out without even catching a move in this person's hand. When he woke up, he found that his cultivation was completely destroyed and his inner alchemy was broken. .

You saved a life last time, what about this time?

She glanced at the tightly wound Dreaming Grass on her wrist, retracted her long sword, used her spiritual power to drive the flying boat to rise rapidly, and then quickly descended and smashed straight at the old man in black.

Just as he was complacent, a figure flashed past.

Successful!

The old man in black left the flying boat and flew towards the white figure, but he was not in a hurry.

How can the cat really let the mouse under its feet run away?

Seeing that Zhai Wangyou had rushed to the exit of Fanjie Mountain, he flew with a palm.

Zhai Wangyou couldn't avoid being hit, his body swayed, and he could barely stand.

She bit her lip, a trace of misery crossed her eyes, and the inner alchemy was broken again.

The genius of Jindan stage is so vulnerable in front of an enemy two levels higher than himself.

The disciples of the Deacon Hall who were guarding the exit saw that Zhai Wangyou in the later stage of Jindan couldn't hold a palm, and they all abandoned the door and fled. What door are they guarding at this time.

There was a sneer on the face under the mask of the black-clothed old man: "Last time I underestimated you, the inner alchemy can be repaired if it is broken, this time I see how you can live without your life."

Zhai Wangyou continued to retreat, only two steps away from the exit, one step, as long as you take this step, you will reach the mortal world.

Just take this step...

The old man in black stared at her feet like a cat and mouse, grinned and waved again when she lifted her feet.

"Ah, it's so pale---the sky---" A scream rang out, and there was no one at the exit.

The old man in black looked stiff, he was dazzled, who was the figure who suddenly appeared? And that scream that doesn't belong to Zhai Wangyou...

He was about to chase when he heard footsteps behind him.

Elder Qingliu came with a group of people from the deacon hall after hearing the report of the disciples.

The old man in black frowned, hesitated for a moment, and turned to leave.

Mortal.

Zhai Wangyou stood in the forest, her footsteps swaying.

There were mountains and forests everywhere, she did not go down the mountain, but walked up the mountain with difficulty.

It is better to stay on the mountain first.

Halfway up the mountain, Zhai Wangyou leaned against a tree slowly = panting-/breathing, unable to walk.

The right hand touched the dreaming grass on the left wrist, and it was still loosely wrapped. At this time, she was powerless, and there was no spiritual power on her body to give the dreaming grass.

Excessive physical exertion made her feel dizzy, and in a trance, a person appeared in front of her.

Xi Zhou looked at the person who seemed to faint in the next second, endured the pain and turned into a human figure.

Just like Zhai Wangyou, he can't stand still.

It won't work like this, let's help Senior Sister restore her cultivation first...

Zhai Wangyou's eyes narrowed slightly: "Can you make a sound?"

Yes, when she fled into the mortal world, she heard a scream in her ear, but she ignored it at that time.

"Thanks to that old man, I slapped me loudly." At that time, she opened her mouth subconsciously, accompanied by physical pain, but she didn't expect to scream out loud, which is really a disaster Blessings depend on each other.

But now is not the time to discuss it.

She looked into Zhai Wangyou's eyes and repeated in a low voice, "Elder Sister, let's fall asleep."

She lightly opened her red lips, there was no tone in her words, only the end of the breath brought out: "You are injured."

The old Daoist shattered her inner alchemy with one palm, and there was no dreaming grass with spiritual power, I was afraid that the injury would be more serious.

Xi Zhou exhaled softly, with a hint of trembling-/shaking: "It's okay, my hand--the hand is not hurt"

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The author has something to say:

Small Theater~~

Xi Zhou: I just want to help you recover, nothing else.

Senior Sister: Shameless…