Elder Wu gritted his teeth upon seeing this, and tried to reverse the situation.

A middle-aged monk was floating in the sky, his old robe fluttering in the wind.

"Amitabha~"

He kept his right hand in a Buddhist gesture, looking peaceful. "Is this what you rely on? If so, I will give you a ride."

Elder Wu's face turned pale when he heard this. He had never thought that the old man still had some strength left after fighting with him, and he quickly wanted to beg for mercy.

"and many more!"

The monk turned a deaf ear to this, clasped his hands together, and shouted, "Come!"

As the spiritual energy burst out, golden light flashed in his eyes. The nine Buddhist beads in the air shone brightly and began to spin. The waves of Buddhist light reflected by them made the magic energy of the Purple Scorpion Sword drop sharply.

The Buddhist beads touched each other at once without making any sound. Suddenly, golden light shone brightly and Buddhist beads as big as a carriage came into being, like a dazzling golden sun, piercing the dark night sky.

The mortals in the town saw this as if they had seen a miracle, their eyes were filled with shock, and they all knelt down and kowtowed.

This horrific blow also attracted the attention of the other two people.

Elder Hua's mouth was bleeding at this time. Even if he only defended without attacking, he would not be able to hold out for a few minutes. Now seeing the handsome monk showing such a battle, he immediately lost the desire to fight.

Secretly hating Old Man Wu for being unreliable, he took out the Soul-Calming Bell reluctantly and threw it at the young monk, then took back the Flowing Veil and fled into the distance.

Seeing this, the young monk Linghui shouted angrily, "Where are you running to, you evil witch from the demon sect!"

After saying that, he recalled the Demon Subduing Pestle, transformed it into a beam of light and chased after it, trying to smash the Soul-Soothing Bell that was blocking his way.

Elder Hua glanced to the side and saw that he had been fooled in his haste. He was secretly delighted and ignored the damage to his spiritual consciousness. He pinched his fingers and silently said, "Explode."

Boom~

The soul-calming bell suddenly broke into pieces and exploded in front of him.

When the light faded, Linghui was seen using the demon-subduing pestle to block most of the power in the critical moment. Under the violent impact, the light of the magic weapon in his hand dimmed, and the old monk's robe became even more tattered.

"Ah!"

"You witch, what a despicable method you use!" Linghui felt a little embarrassed after this blow. Seeing that the demon cultivator was getting farther and farther away, she hurriedly chased after him.

On the other side, Monk Lingkong held a huge set of Buddhist beads in front of him with one hand, illuminating all around as if it were daytime. He looked at the stern-faced old man opposite him with calm eyes, which met the despair in his eyes.

"go with!"

With a flip of his palm, the Buddhist beads smashed forward with bursts of Buddhist sounds.

Is this the power of a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage?

As the golden light grew brighter and brighter, Elder Wu's eyes became more desperate. He activated several defensive talismans in his hands one by one, and the Purple Scorpion Sword stabbed forward like an ant trying to shake a tree.

Hey~

With a crisp sound, the magic sword was smashed into pieces, twisted and swirled, and fell down.

The magic weapon was destroyed, and Elder Wu screamed miserably. He was completely powerless to resist. The shields around him shattered one after another, and he was smashed down from the sky with a bang, landing on the empty street like a rag bag.

Monk Lingkong's face turned pale at this time. This attack almost drained all the spiritual energy in his body.

He took back the magic weapon that had split into nine Buddha beads. The Buddha light contained in them became dim, and it seemed that they had been consumed a lot. It was because he had been nurturing them closely and soaking them in the Buddha light for many years that he was able to exert a strike close to the foundation-building stage.

He raised his hand and looked at the magic weapon that automatically turned into a string of beads. It seemed that it would take a few more years of nurturing before it could restore its original bright and lustrous Buddha light.

He took out a recovery pill and swallowed it. The spiritual energy flowing through his meridians made his complexion look much better. He floated down to the old man's side and saw that he was limp all over without a single piece of healthy flesh. All the bones in his body were completely shattered by the blow.

A beam of spiritual light flashed out and completely turned it into powder, and then he took the storage bag in his hand with confidence. There were all kinds of bottles and jars inside, and the most conspicuous ones were the soul beads and porcelain bottles that contained thousands of mortals.

Such a huge resentment can only be completely resolved by going back to ask the master to help the dead soul to be liberated and sent into reincarnation.

After confirming that there was nothing missing, Lingkong glanced in the direction where his junior brother was going. He thought that with his junior brother's strength, it would be easy for him to capture the demon girl, so he didn't need to worry too much.

He took out a primary intermediate-level divine movement talisman, activated it and stuck it on his body. With just a slight movement, he crossed a distance of several feet, and at the same time released the soul-seeking bird to chase in the direction where the two had left.

He knew that all evil must be eradicated and its roots must be removed.

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Yu Fei now feels a little regretful. She thought it was a good opportunity to learn the formation, but now it seems that no matter what opportunity it is, it is accompanied by danger.

Yu Fei reached out and touched Xiaohong's warm feathers.

"Xiaohong, speed up a little bit."

The Flame Bird made a crisp sound, and the demonic power in its body flowed, and its speed increased a bit. Even so, Yu Fei felt that it was not safe, so she took out a light body talisman, activated it, and attached it to Xiaohong's body, which made it faster.

Ah Cheng was sitting next to Yu Fei at this time. He did not look too panicked, but when he thought that the essence and blood he had collected with great difficulty might now be wasted, he could not help but sigh.

Concubine Yu thought he was worried about their safety.

He thought to himself that he was a young man after all, so he comforted him, "Don't be afraid, Ah Cheng. We have already run more than 40 miles, and with the two elders stopping us, we will be fine."

Ah Cheng met Yu Fei's gentle gaze and a heartwarming smile appeared on his face.

This made Yu Fei unconsciously a little dazed. In her two lives, she had never seen such a clean and pure smile. There was no other distracting thoughts, just the purest joy.

"Ah Cheng, has anyone ever told me that you have a beautiful smile?"

Ah Cheng was stunned. "Isn't beauty used to describe women?"

Yu Fei supported her cheek with her hand and stared at his face intently.

"I suddenly feel that it is more appropriate to say it is about you."

Hearing this, Ah Cheng's fair cheeks turned slightly red, and he turned his head away shyly, no longer looking at Yu Fei.

Haha~ This little guy is still shy. Yu Fei withdrew her gaze with amusement.

The sky gradually brightened, and the haze on the earth was pierced by the morning light.

Yu Fei's black hair was tied behind her head by the breeze, making her beautiful face look more unruly and wild. The rising sun dyed her cheeks, and her heart could not help but rise with lofty ambitions.

Now that I have learned the art of formation, I have a foundation for my life. As long as I practice diligently and learn the art of longevity and protection based on this, I will have a promising future.

After flying at full speed for half the night, the Flame Bird gradually lost its energy and slowly carried the two of them towards the Quanzhou border.

After flying for another half an hour, the Fire Bird finally ran out of strength. It cried weakly and flew into a forest.

Yu Fei felt a little distressed when she saw this, so she jumped off the bird's back, reached out and took out the whole pot of water and poured it into its mouth. Xiao Hong was not polite, and swallowed it down with a chuckle, then threw her head to the ground with a snap, and didn't want to move.

Yu Fei stroked the feathers on its head as if to comfort it, looked at Ah Cheng behind her, and asked, "How about we rest here for a while?"

He looked at the surrounding environment. The dry branches could not block the sunlight. The surroundings were all white snow, reflecting the golden sunlight.

It looked like there wouldn't be any danger, so Ah Cheng nodded in agreement and leaned against the Flame Bird with Yu Fei.

Yu Fei saw that he was very close to her. In the past, even if Wu Yingjie had cast a blood curse on her, she would unconsciously tense up when he approached her.

But I didn't have the slightest defense against Ah Cheng. I really don't know what kind of environment could produce such a young man. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but turn my head slightly and look at his cheek.

"Ah Cheng, were you happy before you came to the sect?"

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