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Chapter 106 Come to Aid (Thanks to Fusheng & umpi for the monthly pass)
Sensing the urgency in Xia Lao's tone, the middle-aged steward also realized the seriousness of the matter.Hastily pulled over a guard beside him, and quickly ordered:

"Use the blood curse to transmit the sound, and inform all fellow daoists to hide, hurry up! The rest of you, pack up your things and disperse immediately, don't throw these goods away!"

"Ah, I... am I alone?"

"Stop talking nonsense, move quickly!"

When the unlucky guard heard the word "Blood Curse Transmitting Sound", his face was pale, but facing the sharp eyes of the middle-aged steward, he could only take out a stack of talismans tremblingly, bit his fingers and wrote quickly .

When the talisman touched the wound, it immediately sucked the blood greedily.With the continuous replacement of talismans, the tall and strong guard who had cultivated the gods also lost weight at a speed visible to the naked eye.

After the last talisman was written, the middle-aged guard already looked haggard. If it weren't for the fact that his eyes could still move, he might be called a mummy.

But at this moment, no one paid any attention to him, and all the evil monks who were still there had already disappeared without a trace.Even Mr. Xia and the middle-aged steward left at some point.

"Damn!"

Seeing that there were only a group of mortals with frightened faces left in the courtyard, the guard couldn't help but cursed.Immediately, he didn't dare to delay any longer, dragging his wobbly body, he was about to slip away through the back door.

But as soon as he turned around, he saw a threatening sword's edge, stopping less than half an inch away from his throat.

Feeling the sharp pain from the sword qi piercing the skin, goosebumps spread all over his body in an instant, and the guard swallowed subconsciously.

Looking at the beautiful woman who suddenly appeared in front of him, he raised his hands and knelt down slowly.

"Senior...senior, don't...don't kill me, I'm just a little cultivator, I can't help myself. Everything I do is forced...forced!"

The guard recognized quickly. Although he couldn't see the person's cultivation level clearly, he knew very well that the one who could force his elders and Xia Wenmou to flee in embarrassment must be a major repairer with advanced cultivation level.

Resisting at this moment is mortal, kneeling down and begging for mercy may still have a glimmer of life.

Chai Jiangcui explored his spiritual sense and felt the fluctuation of the remaining spiritual power in the courtyard, knowing that he was still a step late.

Although searching immediately at this moment, maybe we can catch a few more slow-running fish, but it doesn't make much sense to just catch these small miscellaneous fish, and the ones in the qi stage have already run away.

Putting away the Shuiyue Sword and waving his hand to stun all mortals present, Chai Jiangcui looked at the "mummy" kneeling in front of him, and asked:

"What's your name? Who is your sect? How many evil cultivators have come to Hexi City this time? Let's talk after thinking about it."

Although the voice of the female cultivator in front of him was smiling and pleasant, the body of the guard couldn't help but tremble a little.
"The little one...is called Zhao Cheng, and he is an inner disciple of the Ancient Divine Sect's calligraphy altar. Previously, Wan Mian, who followed the elder of the calligraphy altar, came here to hide.

Now the comrades lurking in Hexi City, Shan Xiao knows, there are the Twelve Caves in Nanling, the Three Devils in Huazhou, and the Four Sages in Qingzhou..."

In one go, Zhao Cheng sold out all the forces he knew, big and small, as well as scattered people and evil cultivators.

Many mouth-wrenching names, Chai Jiangcui, have never been heard, but they all sound bluffing, and I don't know how strong they are.

However, such a large number really made her a little unexpected. It seems that He Xicheng is a bit more severe than she expected.

Gathering his thoughts, Chai Jiangcui continued:
"Then tell me about your next meeting point. As long as the information is accurate, I will promise to let you live."

"Ok?"

Hearing that he was able to escape with his life, Zhao Cheng couldn't help flashing a look of joy in his eyes.But just for a moment, the joy dissipated without a trace.

Because no matter how he thought about it, he never remembered that the people in Wanmian had told him the meeting place for the next step.

At this moment, he still doesn't understand that from the moment he used the blood curse to transmit sound, he has been regarded as an abandoned child.

"I don't know, I'm just an abandoned child. They didn't tell me the meeting place at all..."

Zhao Cheng kowtowed continuously in trembling, his tone was full of grief, anger and fear.He hated Wanmianren and the Ancient God Sect.

Although I know that evil cultivators are mostly indifferent and ruthless people, but when it's my turn to be abandoned, I still hate it.

It's just that he kowtowed for a long time, but he couldn't wait for the neck-slaying sword.Just when he was in doubt, the gate of the tooth shop was suddenly knocked open.

"Search for me, and take down all the suspicious people of the cult!"

This overbearing fluctuation of spiritual power was caused by the arrival of the Yuwen family in the city.

Zhao Cheng raised his head, but saw that the beautiful female cultivator in front of him had left at some point.

"Uh huh...fufu..."

After walking through the gate of hell, Zhao Cheng gasped for breath, crying and laughing, and collapsed on the ground uncontrollably.Even the Yuwen family monk stepped forward to arrest him, but he couldn't raise any strength to resist.

……

"Master, come and have fun..."

In the south of the city, in a brothel full of obscene sounds.

Xia Lao was healing his wounds cross-legged on a big bed filled with the smell of rouge and powder, while Wan Mianren was sitting at the Eight Immortals table beside him, protecting him with a blank expression.

After waiting for a long time, Mr. Xia finally slowly received his power.

With the cooperation of the elixir, the injuries in his body were barely stabilized. Although he didn't know how long it would take to fully recover, at least he now had some ability to protect himself.

Seeing Mr. Xia recuperating, Wan Mianren gently put down the teacup in his hand, stretched out his hand and rang a copper bell on the table.

Jingle ~

The sound of the copper bell is clear and crisp, as if it can penetrate layers of wooden walls.

A moment later, a glamorous woman in gorgeous clothes with a soft tear mole in the corner of her eye walked in.

As soon as the woman came in, she didn't show any courtesy to Wan Mian, and directly asked her teacher for her crimes.

"Wanmian, how did things develop like this? Didn't you say that it was well planned?"

Faced with the woman's questioning, the man on Wan Mian did not speak, but pouted his lips, indicating that Mr. Xia would explain.

"Alas... Fairy Yinhe is here."

Xia Lao opened his eyes slowly, let out a mouthful of turbid air, gritted his teeth and said:
"This time, the old man was stumped. I heard that a strange Dan Jie appeared at the dinner party of Yuwen's family. I think it's probably the one I met.

That one sword strike left me and the Sound Witch completely defenseless.The sharpness of the sword's edge is probably at the top among the four schools of holding swords..."

Recalling the previous experience, even Xia Wenmou, an evil cultivator who is used to seeing strong winds and waves, still feels lingering fear.

After listening to Xia Lao's narration, Fairy Yinhe couldn't help frowning,
"There is still Jie Dan staying behind? Does that mean that all our previous preparations have been in vain?"

Real person Jiedan suppressed one side, and those of them who are not on the stage are ready to bully and bully. If they really forcefully deal with a Jiedan, the casualties will be very heavy.

Most of the evil cultivators came here to seek benefits. If they really encountered desperate ones, it is estimated that the possibility of birds and beasts dispersing would be higher.

Seeing that Fairy Yinhe was worried, Elder Xia just waved his hand calmly and explained:

"Ahem, don't worry, the plan will not change. I have already sent a letter to report that the real person has my own masters to deal with it. And you think that in the Dark God Realm, I have waited so long to prepare, so how can I be unprepared?" .

It is impossible for the Yuwen family to solve the Dark God Realm quickly. As long as Wangyou and the others are held back, isn't He Xicheng at the mercy of us? "

Hearing this, Fairy Yinhe grasped the key point of Xia Lao's words in an instant, her eyes lit up, and she couldn't help asking:

"Oh? I don't know which senior from your teaching is here?"

Xia Wenmou is the elder of the Heart Training Sect, with a high status.He said he was a master, so he must be a big shot above the alchemy level.

Xia Lao raised his eyes and looked around, and spit out a name that made countless monks of Dayan frightened.
"I will teach the high priest, mother-in-law God Eye!"

　Thank you readers for your support.It seems that the writer's assistant said that there will be a recommendation for this book recently.I'm a little shocked, I didn't expect such a novel of mine to be recommended (皮)
　　


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