With the script in hand, attack the villain Xianzun

Chapter 127 The Hunted Ming Yiqian

"you know me?"

Hua Wanzhao's eyes were full of doubts.

Chong Yi frowned: "You don't know me anymore?"

"Should I know you?"

This childlike conversation made Mu Lin frowned with a smile: "When did the little master meet you, tell me clearly!"

Chong Yi lowered his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes: "You were a little drunk that day, it's normal to forget."

When he said that, Hua Wanzhao immediately remembered.

"The person in Cangyuan City who helped me beat flies!"

"it's me."

Mu Linxiao let out a sneer: "It turns out that you have been in contact with the little master when you were in Cangyuan City..."

That tone was definitely not friendly.

"Hello..."

"And you even sneaked into the banquet at the City Lord's Mansion on purpose. Did you get close to the little master on purpose?"

"You think too much..." Chong Yi saw that Mu Linxiao's words were getting more and more strange, so he quickly explained, "I went to Cangyuan City for the sake of evil cultivators. Bullying a drunk nun."

Mu Lin smiled: "So, should I thank you?"

Chong Yi: That’s not what it means.

"Hey, let me give you some news, don't force me."

It really doesn't have the momentum of a magic cultivator at all.

"what?"

"I met some immortal cultivators before, and they were chasing and killing Yijian Fengsha's disciples."

Hua Wanzhao was curious: "You were not discovered?"

This person was wanted by the Xianmeng, and the first reaction of Xianxiu was not to run away, but to watch the fun, or they arrived just now, and they could kill the beast leisurely.

How strong is this heart?

"There is no monk with a higher cultivation level than me in this secret realm. What am I afraid of?"

Chong Yi's words are very embarrassing.

"...not as high as your cultivation level, it doesn't mean you can't beat you," Hua Wanzhao kindly reminded, "For example, sword repairers and body repairers are very good at leapfrog fighting."

"If I can't beat me, can't I still run away?" Chong Yi spoke eloquently.

But Jun Sigui was thinking about what Chong Yi said just now.

"In terms of combat power, Senior Brother Ming Xia and his team are slightly higher than ours. How could they be hunted down?"

Just when he thought that the demon cultivator was lying to them, Chong Yi glanced over with a cold look.

"Some of the disciples I met had the highest cultivation level at the late Golden Core stage, and the others were at the Foundation Establishment stage. The Golden Core disciple suffered serious injuries."

"Ming Yiqian!"

"It's Senior Brother Ming!"

Hua Wanzhao and Ning Chenhao blurted out at the same time.

Chong Yi shrugged: "I don't know them, but I know the disciple clothes on them."

Jun Sigui looked at him with complicated eyes: "Why did you tell us?"

"One Sword Wind and Sand is not bad."

"Which direction?" Hua Wanzhao asked.

Chong Yi pointed in the direction: "I met two days ago."

Mu Linxiao and Ning Chenhao rushed out immediately.

"Thank you." Hua Wanzhao nodded to Chao Chongyi, and immediately chased after her.

Chong Yi, who was on the spot, touched his chin: "Thank you for a magic cultivator..."

***
In a dark cave.

"The concealment array won't last long, and the spirit stones on us are almost exhausted..." a disciple said.

He was covered in blood, and the dust and dirt on his face could hardly make out his original face.

"How is Ying Wenchen?" Ming Yiqian walked in.

The disciple who looked after him shook his head.

The healing medicine on them has long been used up.

This secret realm is extremely dangerous, and it is simply not something they, foundation-building disciples, can handle.If it wasn't for protecting them, Senior Brother Ming wouldn't have endured such a serious injury.

It's all to leave the pill to them.

"Persist a little longer." Ming Yiqian said.

"Brother Ming, do we still need to persevere..." The female disciple who spoke had red eyes.

Together with the other disciples, they became desperate.

"Judging from the few words of those monks chasing and killing us before, they are not the only ones who entered this secret realm. Then, the sect must have sent people in. When we meet them, we will be fine."

After hearing this, the eyes of those disciples regained their light.

Although he tried to persuade these juniors and juniors in this way, Ming Yiqian didn't finish talking.

He also heard that this strange Rift is a combination Rift.

He has never entered the combined secret realm, but he has heard of it.

I don't know if anyone from the Zongmen has entered here, and when they will find it.

But these obviously cannot tell them.

"Ming Yiqian, come out quickly, your junior brother is in our hands!"

Outside the cave, an arrogant voice came.

Ming Yiqian's eyes turned cold, and he scanned the circle, and there was indeed a missing person.

"...Senior brother Song just said, go out and see if you can find some herbs..." The female disciple said timidly.

The Senior Brother Song she was talking about was the only one in the team who knew medicinal herbs.

During the period when they ran out of ammunition, they barely survived because of the herbs he found.

Ming Yiqian said in a low voice: "You guys stay here first, I'll go out and have a look."

Walking out of the cave slowly, Ming Yiqian saw that Song Mingshu was restrained by his backhand, with a gleaming knife resting on his neck.

On the opposite side is a sect that uses knives, named Feng Qingmen, who can be regarded as the running dog of Zhan Ni Gong.

After finding Ming Yiqian and his party in this area who didn't know how to get in, they chased and killed them fiercely.

The leading male cultivator said: "Your brothers and sisters are in the cave behind you, right? Don't worry, when you are dealt with, you will be reunited with your sect..."

Nanxiu made a gesture, and the disciple holding Song Mingshu raised his knife to kill him.

A white tiger appeared from behind him, bit his knife in one bite, and threw the disciple to the ground.

"Fierce... ferocious beast!"

"Hey——" Jing Tinghuya used his strength, and the knife instantly turned into scrap metal.

And its owner was also seriously injured because of the destruction of his natal weapon.

"Fierce beast?" Mu Lin smiled and landed in front of Ming Yiqian, "You guys are really ignorant, no wonder they are angry."

"Master...uncle..."

At this moment, Ming Yiqian seemed a little dazed.

Although he comforted his fellow disciples to persevere and wait for the reunion with his uncles and uncles, in fact he didn't have much hope in his heart.

"Don't worry, I'm here."

With a soft word, Ming Yiqian was finally freed from the burden.

As a result of the sudden relaxation, Ming Yiqian passed out.

Throwing his storage bag to Hua Wanzhao, who had already caught up, Mu Lin said with a smile: "Mr. Use mine."

Hua Wanzhao nodded.

Gui Zhengyu walked into the cave with Ming Yiqian on his shoulders and Hua Wanzhao helped Song Mingshu.

"Brother Ming!"

Seeing Ming Yiqian unconscious, all the disciples in the cave turned pale with fright.

Seeing two more people, these disciples tensed instantly.

In the past two days, I have been hunted down hard, and I get nervous when I see people I don't know well.

Song Mingshu said: "It's from the same family, don't be nervous."

Those disciples were stunned for a while, and then burst into tears.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

"We really waited!"

"Great, you don't have to wait to die..."

(End of this chapter)