Chapter 037 Mountain Forest Call for Help
Mu Xiangdong has just got out of danger again, and now he is so happy. If he put it in the past, he will definitely follow him to have a look, but he also knows the situation ahead, and I'm afraid he is not optimistic.
"The disciple just came back from the front. One side of the Taoist should be the ascending gate mentioned by the master. Now it is the array of guardians to fight against the monster attack of the other party. I'm afraid it will not last long."
Since Mu Xiangdong knew the situation, he couldn't help but report to Ye Gu.
"So Wu Guangtong of Xuanhuo Sect also came, and you know who else is."
Ye Guqing guessed the person.
"There is also a young man in white, who seems to be in charge of the other party. In addition, he is a group of disciples in the practice period."
"The person you said should be Wen Longxi. There is no need to be afraid of this person. If so, there will be no difficulty in this battle. Well, you can go back first and ask you later if you have anything to do.
Ye Guqing no longer hesitated, and the imperial take-off sword flew away with a group of disciples. If Shengdaomen is incorporated by Xuanhuo, the power of Wanjianmen can only be suppressed in the southern part of Xichi, so this battle is very important for Wanjianmen.
Mu Xiangdong and thought that the disciples in white took the thin and tall monks to Wanjianmen, but it was hundreds of miles away, which was not easy for the disciples during the Qi practice period.
"Little friend, it's useless for you to take me back like this. Why don't you let me go? I can also give you 100 spiritual stones and a third-order top magic weapon. What do you think?"
In the way forward, the thin and tall monk began to** the two. He thought that even if the two successfully escorted him to Wanjianmen, the credit would not be counted as theirs, so he could take advantage of it to get out.
"Really?"
The disciple in white who escorted with Mu Xiangdong was very excited. After all, he didn't dare to think of this price.
"Brother!"
Mu Xiangdong's fierce eyes were directly projected on the other party, and the disciples in white couldn't help but bow their heads with shame. Mu Xiangdong's cultivation is two levels higher than that of the other party, so he obviously has an advantage in momentum.
"Why do you have to do it? Although I was rude to you before, it didn't hurt your life? You don't have to be afraid to let me go and then I will come back to deal with you. As long as you pull the charm on my body, there is still a prohibition in my body, so naturally there is no way to cause harm to you. After that, you can leave me casually and leave me. I will deal with other things by myself. Don't you want to do such a two-two deal?"
The tall and thin monk obviously thought about it, and every sentence hit the point of the two, but he underestimated Mu Xiangdong's mind.
"I'm not interested. Let's go to Wanjianmen with us honestly."
Mu Xiangdong obviously knows that with the cunning of the other party, this transaction must not be so simple. Even if you can get out for a while, you still have to walk in this world in the future. If you bump into the other party, you obviously can't walk around.
At this time, when I heard what the other party said, the disciples in white were full of interest. After all, there were many sword disciples like themselves, and their resources were limited, and there was no spiritual stone magic weapons at all. It was impossible to buy some elixirs at ordinary times. Otherwise, with the help of elixirs every day, I would have already practiced qi seven or eight layers at this time. .
"Brother, what this man said is very polite. When I waited, I said that he was robbed by the enemy's fellow disciples, so the master should not be blamed. Even if he blamed, he would be punished for a month or two, which is not worth mentioning compared with what this senior gave. Moreover, the struggle between this division has a relationship with my low-level disciples, and it is the same for any of them.
The disciples in white began to persuade Mu Xiangdong.
"It's still that this little friend has eyesight. If he doesn't dislike it, he can also accept you two as his disciples. Naturally, there will be a lot of powerful skills. Compared with your current life as a registered disciple, it is obviously much better."
The thin and tall monk began to add oil and vinegar.
"It's so good. The disciple thanked the senior here first. No, he thanked the master first."
The disciples in white have obviously wavered and begun to be at peace with each other.
"Enough! If the younger brother is still so stubborn, don't blame me for not thinking about the friendship of the same family.
Mu Xiangdong was so bored by a person for the first time. His body was shocked, and half of his face showed a dark evil spirit. Obviously, the signs after the demon's possession and fury were furious. At the same time, a cold light appeared in his eyes, and a sword almost stabbed at the other party.
The disciple in white was really shocked. He didn't expect that the other party would really take action and quickly appealed for mercy.
The thin and tall monk was moved when he saw this scene. He knew that the demon would not influence the monk's action until he had no intelligence. The scene just now is obviously that the demon has a mind. If you continue to walk with the other party, it may be killed by the violent demon at any time, or you have to find a way out as soon as possible.
Mu Xiangdong's wisdom recovered as soon as he stagnated. Obviously, the demon spirit did not have much ability. But Mu Xiangdong was very depressed. Even when he was controlled, he was clear about this move and thought about himself.
The growth of this demon actually has something to do with Mu Xiangdong's previous inhalation of too much spiritual power, which was originally placed in a place full of spiritual power to cultivate intelligence.
"Brother, don't blame me, isn't you joking to have fun? Don't take it as an example, don't take it as an example."
"That's all. Don't be deceived next time."
Mu Xiangdong took the fairy sword and took the thin and tall monk forward. Obviously, he didn't believe the other party's intention, and the disciple in white looked embarrassed.
"Why should my little friend be so angry? That's all I won't say after that."
The thin and tall monk narrowed his eyes and seemed to smile.
Mu Xiangdong hurried on his way but didn't pay attention to the other party. After walking like this all day, he was a little tired. Then he fell into the clouds and wanted to find a place to rest. In less than a day, he could reach Wanjianmen.
"Let's take a break here!"
Mu Xiangdong said to the two people behind him, as if he had become the master.
"I have no problem."
The thin and tall monk's mood is flat and he can't see what he is thinking.
"Brother, I went to find some water, but I was thirsty all the way."
The disciple in white said to Mu Xiangdong.
"Go ahead."
Mu Xiangdong didn't pay much attention to the other party, but just answered casually and sat down to rest.
Just as Mu Xiangdong watched the thin and tall monk rest for a while, a woman's cry for help came from the mountain stream not far away.
Mu Xiangdong frowned. If he had seen it before, he might have to take action, but now it is inconvenient to get up because he has important things to do.
"If you don't fight, it's not like what you Wanjianmen did."
The thin and tall monks are gloating.
"Brother, go and see what happened."
Just now, the disciple in white obviously went to the mountain stream and should have found a call for help. Therefore, Mu Xiangdong's spiritual power in his body spread out, but after a while, no one agreed. And the call for help also stopped abruptly.
"It's okay. It's just a girl who fell from the tree and got a little injured. I'll help her deal with the wound."
Mu Xiangdong passed the sound several times before he heard the other party's response and was relieved.
"I'm afraid it's not what the other party said!"
The thin and tall monk said this with a smile, and obviously there was something in his words.
"Do not talk nonsense."
Mu Xiangdong scolded.
"I have lived for nearly a hundred years, but you talk nonsense. Do you think I'm banned and don't even have the ability to distinguish this? The voice of the call for help just now trembled eagerly. Obviously, it was suddenly frightened. It was not an injury to ask for help, but it was a bad thing.
This monk does have some experience, and his words seem to be thoughtful.
"You stay here. I'll be back as soon as I go."
Mu Xiangdong obviously felt that what the other party said was reasonable.
"In addition to talking, what else do you think I can do now? If I could escape, I would have knocked down these two little sterns who are disrespectful to me."
The thin and tall monk still smiled and narrowed his eyes.
Although Mu Xiangdong felt that the other party had bad intentions, he couldn't help but want to see it. Therefore, he only took a large vine and tied it twice on the other party. Although he knew it didn't work much, he finally asked for peace of mind and then went to the mountain stream.