Forced to join Kongoji Temple at the beginning

Chapter 43 The Purpose of Evil Cultivation

The faces of Monk Xuanxin and a group of monks around him changed suddenly.

Found out?

how come?
"Come on!"

Monk Xuanxin made a decisive decision, greeted quickly, turned and ran.

A group of monks were terrified, and hurriedly followed behind.

Even Ning Chuan was secretly surprised.

Before he had time to leave a mark, the Martial League had already sent people to surround it?
What a quick move!
"No, it's a bald thief, catch up with them quickly, don't let them run away!"

"Fire arrows!"

There were bursts of loud shouts in the night.

Whoosh whoosh!

Ah!
The sharp arrows shot out densely, as if they were shot from all directions, and soon some monks were hit by the arrows and screamed.

Monk Xuanxin and the eight evil cultivators around him were both shocked and angry, and their hearts ached.

"Break through!"

Monk Xuanxin yelled loudly, suddenly with both hands, all the inner energy was circulated, the palms of both palms became golden, and he pushed directly towards the distant mountains and forests.

boom!
The palm wind is vast, flying sand and rolling stones, the scene is terrifying.

The fallen leaves were stirred up by his palm, turning into flying knives, striking towards the dark forest.

Puff puff puff!

Ah!
There were screams in the mountains and forests, with a look of turmoil.

After Monk Xuanxin slapped it out with all his strength, his internal energy was also exhausted, his face was slightly pale, and his steps were flimsy, and he hurriedly continued to flee forward.

He is a master in the late stage of accumulating energy, and he has completely opened up the two veins of Ren and Du, and can hurt people from a distance, but the stronger the palm force shot out from the air, the greater the consumption of himself.

That palm just now, although extremely powerful, directly consumed about one-third of his inner energy.

"This is the Vigorous Vajra Palm, everyone be careful!"

"Hitting people in the air, there are strong people in the late stage of Qi storage!"

"Notify Xu Ziling and his wife, Sun and Moon Twin Swords!"

Shouts continued from all directions.

Monk Xuanxin ran all the way, and when he heard the voice, his face changed suddenly.

Sun and Moon Swords Xu Ziling and his wife!
Oops!

This is a well-known strong man in the arena.

The husband and wife are both masters in the late stage of accumulating energy. Once the two swords are combined, the swordsmanship can be almost perfect in an instant, without any flaws.

Even if he wants to break through hard, it will be difficult to break through in a short time.

"Come on!"

Monk Xuanxin yelled, and took the lead in leaping towards the distance, already determined to give up the group of blood eaters around him.

The remaining eight evil cultivators also felt cold and quickened their pace.

A group of monks panicked and hurriedly chased after him.

At this time, if he could catch up with Xuan Xin and the others, he would naturally be able to escape with his life.

As for those who can't catch up, they will surely die.

A large number of quacks rushed out from all directions, and the sound of jingling bells immediately rang out.

Monk Xuanxin and the eight evil cultivators were also decisive, and fled blindly without looking back, and the speed was getting faster and faster.

Regardless of whether there are people chasing after him or not, he doesn't care.

During this escape, five or sixty of the original 100 or so monks got lost.

When Monk Xuanxin and the others had completely rushed out of the encirclement, they looked back and saw that there were only 30 or [-] people still following them.

And most of them were ragged, pale, panting heavily, and terrified in their eyes.

"Don't panic, quickly count the number of people!"

Monk Xuanxin shouted in a low voice.

His heart cursed wildly.

damn it!
They had just left the Vajra Temple when they were ambushed!

How could Wumeng move so fast?

This made his heart feel cold.

If the Wumeng and the major sects had already set up nets and waited around, then I and others would not be able to escape no matter what.

He doesn't want to die.

He is a master in the foundation building period, if he lives well, his lifespan can reach two hundred years!

The best fighters in the martial arts have lived long enough.

Even if he persists like this, there will be hope for Jindan!

"Report to uncle, there are only 24 people left."

A warrior monk of the wise generation said in horror.

He is also a master of the energy storage state, but he is in the first state of the energy storage state, and he has just opened the five major acupoints of the eyes, ears, mouth, nose, and tongue.

If he was on a normal day, he would never panic like this when he was wandering around the rivers and lakes.

But now under the pressure of the Wumeng and various sects, he has long since lost any will to fight.

"Don't be afraid, what are you afraid of? With us here, we will definitely keep you safe!"

Monk Xuanxin shouted in a low voice.

"I'm not afraid."

The monk of the Hui generation hurriedly spoke.

"Continue to go!"

Monk Xuanxin cursed secretly, continued to greet the crowd, and fled to the distance.

All night.

The process of a group of monks fleeing was like a frightened bird.

Ning Chuan's heart was pounding, and he quickly weighed whether he should take the opportunity to escape from the team, but after thinking about it carefully, he still couldn't leave.

Not to mention that the antidote on his body has not been released yet, he has not completed the task that Jiang Yun alone gave him.

If he escapes now, in the future when the Martial League breaks through the Vajra Temple and rewards him for his meritorious service, he will naturally not detoxify him, and he will still die at that time.

"Oh shit!"

Ning Chuan cursed secretly.

It's maddening to feel weak.

Run wildly all the way.

Fortunately, in the following time, they did not encounter another interception.

One night's work quickly passed.

It was not until noon of the next day that monk Xuanxin led the people to hide in the forest and stopped fleeing.

Everyone was panting from exhaustion, their faces were pale, and their clothes were scratched by various thorns. Some monks had blood on their faces and arms.

The dry food that they had brought with them had already been thrown away by them who did not know where.

Monk Xuanxin panted heavily, grabbed a water bag with him, poured it into his mouth, and said, "Quickly, separate out a few people to find food, and the others rest where they are, and don't wander around!"

"I'm going to find food!"

Ning Chuan suddenly raised his hand and volunteered.

"I am coming too!"

"And I!"

More than a dozen monks raised their hands one after another.

Even a monk of the Hui generation raised his hand directly.

In the momentary safe situation, they have calmed down a lot. Instead of following Monk Xuanxin and continuing to die, it is better to escape alone and report Monk Xuanxin. Maybe they can be kept alive by the Wumeng.

As for the poison on his body?
When the Wumeng breaks through the King Kong Temple, they will naturally get the detoxification method.

Monk Xuanxin's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly looked at these 'extraordinarily active' monks, and saw through their thoughts almost instantly.

"Why go to so many people? Just go to three!"

Monk Xuanxin's tone turned cold, and he looked at the martial monk of the Hui family who volunteered among them, and said, "You are also their master and uncle, what are you going to do? You stay!"

The face of the Hui-generation monk changed, so he had to bite the bullet and stay.

"You, you, and you, the three of you are going to find food!"

Monk Xuanxin casually pointed among the crowd, and pointed out three people.

Among them is Ning Chuan.

"Huizhi, you are responsible for following them!"

Monk Xuanxin said calmly.

"Yes, Uncle Master!"

A horse-faced evil cultivator stood out from the crowd, with an indifferent expression and dark eyes, and said, "Let's go!"

Ning Chuan and the others immediately walked towards the distant forest.

All those monks who were not named felt a pain in their hearts.

It’s over.

Through the performance of this Xuanxin monk, they can also see that this monk does not want them to escape at all...

Knowing this, they should have taken advantage of the chaos to leave.

now.

The remaining seven evil cultivators immediately used secret techniques to quietly communicate with Monk Xuanxin.

"Third Uncle, do you want to do it now? We've been discovered before. Let's absorb them all. Let's leave early."

"Don't worry, the Patriarch gave us an order to take this group of people to Fengzhou County next door, so that we can continue to attract the attention of the Wumeng. If we act now, it will be difficult for the Patriarch to evacuate gone."

"But...but we can't be cannon fodder for the Patriarch, right?"

"Yes, third uncle, let's do it earlier, maybe the Patriarch has secretly given up on us, we can't believe what the Patriarch says..."

"Life is still in your own hands..."

Several young juniors kept encouraging and bewitching Monk Xuanxin.

(End of this chapter)