Human beings are deceitful, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Chapter 123 122. I don't know any ghost-faced man
"Who is that kid?"

After the two left, someone immediately inquired about An Le's origin.

"It seems to be a casual cultivator called Jade Face Scholar, not very famous."

"Loose repair?"

Many people showed expressions of disdain.

It has to be said that among some disciples of the sect, they still have deep sect views, so they naturally look down on casual cultivators who have climbed up.

Of course, the situation of the ghost-faced man is another matter.

There were two or three casual cultivators whose expressions changed as they remembered something.

But they were silent and did not take the initiative to make a statement.

In the crowd, Wan Daishan looked at the back of the two leaving, and a look of hostility flashed in his eyes.

'Why do you ignore me, but treat this unknown person differently? '

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the other side.

An Le frowned slightly. He felt a pinprick-like gaze from behind him, and he could guess what was going on in their hearts without listening.

The roots of troubles.

It has been so since time immemorial.

Although he wasn't afraid of trouble, he didn't want to take the initiative to cause trouble.

In fact, the appearance of dry ice is not stunning.

Not as good as Su Dai and Xiao Xiaohong.

It's just that the heroic spirit that ordinary female cultivators don't have is extra points.

"Just now, you saved me, right?"

At this moment, Dry Ice stood still and asked seriously.

"Among the monks present, only your Six Meridians Excalibur can do that kind of thing."

She only guessed this after asking her senior sister.

Now that everything has been pointed out, An Le simply responded generously.

"it's me."

Dry Ice was a little curious: "Why doesn't fellow Daoist Lu refuse to admit it?
"It's just a matter of raising your hands, fellow Daoists don't need to take it to heart."

An Le said lightly.

"Besides, getting in touch with the famous Dry Ice Fairy might not be a good thing for casual cultivators like me."

Dry Ice Bingxue was smart and quickly understood the meaning of these words.

Wherever she goes these days, she is always the object of being admired by the stars and competing to curry favor, but she did not expect this.

She smiled slightly awkwardly.

"It's me who didn't think about it carefully."

"Since that's the case, is Daoyou Lu interested in joining my sect of moving mountains?"

In her mind, whether it was to repay the life-saving grace or for the purpose of protection, this was a good choice.

An Le said frankly: "Thank you for your kindness, fellow daoist, but I still want to try to see if I can join Taixu Palace."

Seeing this, the dry ice didn't force it.

"If there is nothing else, I will take my leave first."

He also wants to drink two more mouthfuls of broth!

"One more thing."

Dry Bing bit her lower lip lightly, and asked.

"If I remember correctly, you are also a casual cultivator from the Qianshan area, right?"

"Yes."

"Then...do you know the ghost-faced man?"

While asking questions, Qian Bing carefully observed An Le's expression, trying to see the clues from his face.

"Oh, the ghost-faced man?"

An Le showed a little surprise just right, but showed a wry smile.

"Of course I do."

"It's just that only I know him, but he doesn't know me."

On Dry Ice's pretty face, disappointment was visible to the naked eye: "Is that really the case?"

After saying a few more casual words, An Le turned and left, thinking inwardly.

"It's dangerous, but luckily I have excellent acting skills."

"I didn't expect her to be quite sharp."

The identity of the jade-faced scholar is exposed, so it's no big deal.

But if the ghost-faced man is picked out, things will be troublesome.

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After he left.

Chen Xiaoshuang walked out from the nearby forest.

"Junior Sister Gan, could he be a ghost-masked man?"

Dry Ice shook his head: "No, it's just that I think too much."

"Lu Daoyou is not weak in strength, but his temperament is far from that of the ghost-masked man, and he seems a bit tactful and hypocritical."

She believed that An Le rejected her purely out of face.

Or, they just failed to correctly recognize their own strength.

Dry Ice sighed.

"Besides, if it's a ghost-faced man, why would he be so timid?"

"After saving someone, I will definitely admit it immediately."

The corner of Chen Xiaoshuang's mouth curled up into a smile: "I think this Lu Bin is a rare talent, with calm speech and personality."

"After he loses the competition, he should have figured it out, and then he might as well invite him again."

Dry Ice explained: "I'm not saying he's bad."

"It's just not as good as the ghost-faced man."

Hearing this, Chen Xiaoshuang teased.

"Ghost-masked man, ghost-masked man...how many times do you repeat it every day?"

"Junior Sister Gan, you don't really like him, do you?"

Dry Ice's pretty face flushed red.

"I-I didn't!"

No matter how sassy she is, she is still just a girl after all, she said angrily.

"I just... admire him very much..."

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The night was getting darker.

All kinds of beasts roared one after another in the forest.

There are also the sounds of creatures such as insects, ants and snakes moving.

The camp was no longer as active as before, and almost no one was talking, and most of them were silently adjusting their breath in order to face tomorrow's difficult journey.

An Le opened his eyes, and a ray of light flashed across them.

"Unfortunately, it failed again."

He sighed, and the breath on his body gradually calmed down.

Just now, An Le tried to enter the inner scene of the lower body again, trying to break free from a chain.

The so-called "shackles" and "chains" are his adjectives for the dirty things in the interior scenes of various parts of the body.

Once cleared, it is like breaking free from chains.

Make the physical body break through the original limitations.

This time, Anle removed about a third of the dirt.

If you try your best, you may be able to succeed.

But considering his current environment, he still endured it for the time being.

Entering the interior scene consumes the mind.

"Come on, this time I can obviously feel the loosening of the chain."

An Le thought to himself: "Once I break the shackles of my legs, my speed will be greatly improved. Whether it is chasing or escaping, I will be more confident."

His current combat power system is very weird.

In terms of spiritual power cultivation, it is only three levels.

It can't even compare with some casual cultivators.

But in terms of physical strength, maybe you can touch a strong half-step golden core.

But Anle also knows that it is not so easy to break through all methods with one force.

Many miraculous spells naturally restrain physical attacks.

"The practice of spiritual power cannot be left behind."

An Le sat cross-legged and meditated, using her spiritual energy.

Xiao Xiaohong's beautiful figure floated over, her cherry lips parted slightly, quietly absorbing the overflowing spiritual power around him.

An Le has long been used to her presence.

It just so happens that in this scorching forest, Xiao Xiaohong's body can still be used to keep cool.

It didn't take long.

Suddenly, Xiaohong's beautiful eyes slightly opened, and she looked towards a direction in the forest.

Feeling something in An Le's heart, she also woke up from meditation and opened her eyes.

"Ants, snakes, bats, lots of them."

Xiao Xiaohong said: "It's coming!"

hum ——

There was a sound of shaking from the ground.

At the beginning, it was still very slight, seemingly absent.

But after a while, it became one piece, and the whole forest was buzzing.

Not only on the ground, but also in mid-air and in the bushes, there were strange noises.

The monks in the camp were not deaf, they woke up quickly and loudly warned.

"The ants are coming!"

"No, not just an ant colony..."

There was a commotion in the crowd, and everyone was on guard.

The forest in the distance is extremely dark, as if covered with a layer of black cloth.

boom!
Someone shot a spirit fire spell into the air.

The fire briefly illuminated the forest.

People were able to see hundreds of giant ants swarming in, among them were big snakes thicker than a human waist.

The sky was filled with darkness, and countless wings were flapping.

The bat's eyes were scarlet, emitting a bloodthirsty light.

Moreover, there was a clear distinction between them, and they did not kill or fight each other.

It's like an army that has been uniformly dispatched.

"How come... so many?"

The crowd was shocked.

A look of horror appeared on many people's faces.

It's not that they haven't faced ant colonies or giant snakes before, but they have never seen such a huge number.

In addition, the three came together.

Make people a little desperate.

At this time, Dry Ice stood up and said loudly.

"Everyone, let's fight together, fight and retreat."

"Otherwise...we'll all die."

The prestige she had accumulated before played a role at the critical moment.

Most of the people in the camp began to chant mantras, urging their spiritual power and magic tools.

One after another spells fell like cannonballs.

Pieces of bats were shot down.

The dry ice palm swung out, making palm prints one by one.

All the insects and snakes affected will be frozen by the ice blue spiritual power.

Caused extremely considerable damage.

An Le's spiritual bullets poured out like an automatic rifle.

boom!
boom!
boom!
The blood flowers burst out one by one, making the bystanders slightly startled.

How could such an instant spell possess such power?
Many Foundation Establishment cultivators worked together to block the first wave of shock.

Under normal circumstances, these long snakes and bats would be frightened and flee away.

But now, they seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit, rushing towards the crowd recklessly.

"what!"

Someone was bitten by a snake and his whole body was paralyzed.

The black ant opened its mouthpiece, opened and closed, and cut off the man's calf.

Afterwards, a large number of bats flew down from mid-air and attached to his body. More and more bats quickly wrapped his body tightly.

When the bats dispersed again, only an empty skeleton remained.

A group of people retreated while fighting.

Some people in the crowd were submerged by the ant tide one after another and died.

Witnessing a disciple of the Moving Mountain Sect being devoured by bats, Grief appeared on Dry Bing's face.

But in the blink of an eye, it became decisive.

"Hurry up, I'll leave behind!"

Chen Xiaoshuang's eyes were full of anxiety.

"No! Be a junior sister!"

"You can't die, you have to stay, and we are the ones who stay."

The other disciples said: "Yes, you are the hope of our Qianshan Sect."

"No, you can't stop them."

Dry Ice's eyes, and even his hair, are rapidly turning into ice blue.

The momentum is rising.

This is some kind of secret method with great side effects, which can increase strength in a short time,
"I have made up my mind, you guys go away."

Click...click!
An icy blue wave spread out with the dry ice as the core.

It seems that even the air can freeze!
Seeing this, Chen Xiaoshuang felt sad, but still made a decision and left with the people who moved the mountain.

Other sect disciples and casual cultivators also fled in all directions.

Only a handful of people remained.

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The monks spent a lot of energy before escaping to a safe location.

Everyone has lingering fears.

"Dry Ice Fairy..."

Many showed shame and regret.

The mood is extremely complicated.

They didn't expect that dry ice was willing to do this.

Zhang Lang was also in a very gloomy mood, but he soon discovered that Lu Bin, who was supposed to be by his side, was nowhere to be seen.

"Brother Lu..."

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A forest shrouded in darkness.

Dry ice is suspended in midair.

Ice-blue hair fluttered all over the sky, and with a random wave of the palm, a bat, giant ant, and poisonous snake were frozen into ice cubes and shattered all over the place.

Under her, there were already countless corpses.

The momentum of the ant colony was not as fierce as it was at the beginning.

The bats lingered in place, not daring to approach.

It's like being scared of being killed.

"Cough cough."

The dry ice looked a little tired.

The spiritual power in the body is almost exhausted.

"They...should have gone far away, and I should too..."

Just as she was about to leave, giant ants quickly surrounded her.

They seem to have noticed the fatigue of dry ice.

Swish!
The dry ice forcefully swung out the magic weapon.

A large group of giant ants fell down like cutting wheat.

But in an instant, more came.

"Damn!"

"How many are there?"

Feeling a little desperate in his heart, Gan Bing dragged his increasingly heavy body and fled to the outside.

The bloodthirsty bats attacked her frantically.

The spiritual mask that gnawed at her body surface wrapped her into a ball.

"Am... am I going to die here?"

Rumbling--

At this moment, the beating of the heart sounded like thunder.

The earth trembled violently, and blood erupted like a volcano.

Violent vigor vibrated out.

All giant ants, bats, and poisonous snakes that come into contact with the hot blood are directly ignited, and their bodies quickly become scorched black.

Hiss!

They made a shrill cry.

Even showing panic.

This is like the blood of the sun in the oven, giving them a sense of oppression that they have never had before.

A punch fell, and pieces of giant ants were blown away.

The carapace shattered, and the juice splashed.

The bats that had been wrapped in dry ice quickly dispersed and fled in a panic.

Between confusion.

She vaguely saw a figure that looked like a demon god.

"A ghost face...a person?"

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I don't know how long ago.

Dry Ice slowly opened his eyes.

It was still dark.

In front of her was an unfamiliar figure.

With a fair complexion and a gentle temperament, he looks like a scholar, which makes people feel good.

But dry ice was a bit of a disappointment.

"Friend Lu Dao?"

An Le turned her head: "Fellow Daoist, you're awake."

The first reaction of dry ice is to check its own state.

After finding that the clothes were intact, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked again.

"Why are you here? Did you save me?"

An Le explained casually.

"Before I got separated from other people, and then I found you, Fellow Daoist, not far away."

"The group of insects and snakes retreated for some reason, and we are safe and sound."

Dry Bing suddenly remembered something and asked repeatedly.

"The ghost-faced man... that's right! Have you seen the ghost-faced man?"

As he spoke, he looked to the side.

On the ground nearby, there were several large pits left, as if they had been smashed out with brute force.

"What ghost-faced man?"

An Le looked puzzled, and soon became shocked: "Could he be here too?"

Xiao Xiaohong floated beside him, watching with great interest.

Old Mo in Gui Dan was even more emotional.

"Master's acting skills are much better than those actors!"

Seeing that his expression did not seem to be fake, Qian Bing murmured.

"Just now, he saved me..."

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