Celestial being

After a few breaths, Yuerong took out a yellow formation flag and shook it suddenly in a certain direction.

The thick soil two-phase array suddenly spread out, revealing the situation outside.

Steward Liao and the pair of red-robed brothers were each using flying magic weapons to shoot towards here from the direction of Xiaoshi Mountain. There were looming blood stains on all three of them, and they seemed to be seriously injured. In particular, Steward Liao looked a little unstable. Cui Wuran was nowhere to be seen.

Behind the three people, a puff of smoke rising high followed closely, with a dazzling golden light looming inside.

The three people and the smoke happened to pass near the thick soil two-phase array.

"superior!"

Yuerong scolded her, raised a silver nail-shaped magic weapon, and hit it into the smoke.

Others, including Zuo Qinghui and Huazhi, also took action, striking out various magic weapons, instantly tearing apart the floating smoke and revealing a ferocious centipede that was seven to eight feet long and as thick as a bucket.

This thing seemed to be made of gold, with every segment of its body shining brightly. Its legs were sharp and ferocious, making a clanging sound and sparks flying as it crossed the ground.

Clang clang clang!

All the magic weapons of the people hit the red gold centipede, and the sparks shot out did not cause much damage to the red gold centipede at all, leaving only a few traces at most.

The red gold centipede was beaten so painfully that it abandoned Manager Liao and the others, and instead rushed towards the crowd, opening its mouth and spitting out a stream of dark green poisonous mist.

The magical weapons that were flying toward them staggered one after another as soon as they were hit by the fog, and their surfaces were covered with a layer of dark green. Those that had lost their spirituality fell one after another, surprising everyone.

"Don't let this poisonous mist get on your body." Yue Rong said in a deep voice, urging the yellow flag in her hand.

There was a "rumbling" sound on the ground nearby, and the yellow sand-like light appeared again, forming a thick yellow light curtain.

The dark green poisonous mist fell on the light screen, making a "sizzling" sound, as if a huge green wave hit the rocks, and the mist rolled and swayed in all directions.

But before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, Manager Liao's figure appeared above the thick soil two-phase array, changing his previous staggering posture.

However, he waved his hand and waved out several yellow formation flags, which floated around the thick soil two-phase formation in a flash, forming a strange array.

As several spells fell on these formation flags in a flash, the formation flags flickered, and various rays of light flashed, and rays of light shot out from the formation flags at the same time, forming a strange formation, The two-phase array of thick soil covers it.

Several colorful spiritual lights fell from the strange magic circle to various parts of the thick soil two-phase array below. The yellow light curtain immediately trembled violently and began to collapse.

"Liao Zhong! What are you doing?" Yue Rong was shocked and angry. She fluttered her sleeves and robes, and seven or eight formation flags were quickly shot to various parts of the formation.

"Friend Daoist Yue, be careful where you step, retreat!" Zuo Qinghui suddenly shouted coldly, a blood-red cylinder appeared in his palm, and shot a ball of egg-sized blood-colored projectiles towards the ground behind him.

However, the ground there bulged slightly, and seven or eight black needles shot out first, hitting Yuerong's legs.

Yuerong groaned and fell to the ground with a "plop". The light of the seven or eight formation flags disappeared and fell to the ground.

The bloody projectile sank into the ground in a flash, and a scream came from the ground almost at the same time.

At this moment, the thick soil two-phase array completely collapsed, and the red gold centipede once again spit out a dark green poisonous mist that covered the sky and flooded the five figures.

Yue Rong's angry voice came out from the poisonous mist, and three yellow beams of light flew out in the shape of a "pin".

A huge ray of yellow light spurted out from the ground, setting off a powerful storm that swept away all the poisonous mist in an instant.

The five people in the formation showed signs of movement, their auras were all sluggish, and there were patches of poison on their cheeks, arms and other places. It was obvious that they had been poisoned by the red gold centipede.

Yue Rong was in the worst condition, with seven or eight black pinholes on her legs, and the black poison spread rapidly.

But this woman was really strong-willed and still stood firm.

Around them, seven or eight monks appeared at some point, all in the foundation building stage, wearing yellow clothes, surrounding everyone in the formation, and looking at them with playful eyes.

Manager Liao, the Wang brothers, and Cui Wuran stood outside the encirclement, obviously in the same group as the yellow-robed people around them.

Cui Wuran's right arm was broken at shoulder level, and the wound was level. He obviously cut it off himself. The eyes he looked at Zuo Qinghui were full of resentment, and faintly mixed with fear.

He was hit in the right arm by a bloody pellet underground, and the arm rotted away at an alarming rate. If he hadn't cut off his right arm in time, his entire body would have turned into pus and blood.

The red-haired young man named Wen from yesterday's exchange meeting was also among them. He glanced at the five people in the formation, seeming to be looking for something, but finally took it back in disappointment.

Yuerong and others' hearts sank. At this moment, everyone could see that they had fallen into someone else's trap.

Zuo Qinghui was not as worried as others. Huazhi had already reached out a slender vine from the ground and absorbed the poison from him.

The poisonous spots on his body faded quickly, but the exposed poisonous spots on his palms, cheeks, etc. were retained, confusing the other party.

Zuo Qinghui glanced at the yellow-robed men around him, and finally landed on the red gold centipede beside him.

The red gold centipede was crawling aside. Instead of fighting with the yellow-robed men, it felt like they were joining hands to defend against the enemy.

On a sand dune a hundred miles away, a yellow figure sat quietly cross-legged, it was Yuan Ming.

He was wearing a hooded yellow robe. The yellow robe was covered with scale-like patterns, and his breath was completely blocked.

This yellow robe was made from the skin of a yellow lizard found in the Black Wind Desert. It had the effect of concealing aura. Although it was not as good as the gray cloak Xiying gave him, the effect was still very good.

He originally planned to let Zuo Qinghui and Hua Zhi follow the people of the City Lord's Mansion to hunt the red gold centipede, while he followed behind, looking for opportunities to snatch away the red gold centipede body. Unexpectedly, things took a turn and ended up in the current situation.

"It seems that this mission was a scam from beginning to end. Fortunately, there is indeed a red gold centipede." Yuan Ming thought to himself.

He stood up, raised the white jade shuttle, and flew towards the small stone mountain.

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"Liao Zhong, what do you want?" Yuerong looked at Manager Liao and said coldly.

Manager Liao looked at his nose and nose, but he didn't seem to hear Yue Rong's voice.

"I have long heard that there is a steward named Yue in the Lord's Mansion of Shensha City. He is naturally charming and flirtatious. When I saw him today, it turned out to be true. Brothers, we are blessed today!" A tall man stepped out from the crowd, eyes shooting out. The unabashed obscenity turned over Yue Rong's body.

This person has a long face and a big mouth, and is very ugly. The most peculiar thing is that there is a yellow horn growing on his forehead, but his cultivation has reached the late stage of foundation building.

The other yellow-robed monks burst into laughter and stared at Yuerong, wishing to peel off her clothes with their eyes.

Ishikawa was furious, but he dared not speak out.

"Who are you? Although we are only a small place in Shacheng City, this mission is for the Five Thunder Sect. Don't make mistakes." Yuerong's expression was very calm, as if she did not hear the dirty words on the other side. .

"Five Thunder Sect? You monks from the Zhao Kingdom are afraid of this name, but to us people from the Qin Kingdom, it is worthless." The one-horned man said disdainfully.

Yue Rong frowned when she heard this. Even in the world of immortal cultivation in the Qin Kingdom, the Five Thunder Sect was very prestigious. Even the lawless evil cultivators would never dare to speak so rudely.

These people actually regard the Five Thunder Sect as nothing, and they don’t know where it comes from.

"Fellow Taoists, if I guess correctly, these people should be disciples of the Qin Guiyuan Sect." Gu Sanniang's voice rang in the ears of the other four.

"Guiyuan Sect!" Yuerong and Ishikawa were shocked.

Zuo Qinghui's eyes also moved. Guiyuan Sect is the first sect in the Qin State and the leader of the Qin State's immortal cultivation forces in the Black Wind Desert. In terms of strength and power, it is not inferior to the Five Thunder Sect of the Zhao State.

"How did Fellow Daoist Gu figure it out?" Yue Rong also used her spiritual consciousness to communicate, covering only the five of them.

"The Guiyuan Sect is good at the art of combined attacks. The sect has strict rules and a strict hierarchy. The disciples are brave and good at fighting. They are famous for their orders and prohibitions. I have fought against the disciples of the Guiyuan Sect. The positions of these people seem to be loose, but in fact they contain mysteries. It's like the Guiyuan Sect's joint attack formation." Gu Sanniang replied through a message.

Zuo Qinghui looked at the yellow-robed monks after hearing this. They seemed to be standing in a disorderly manner, but in fact they contained some kind of mystery. The auras of several of them were connected together indistinctly, and it really looked like some special combined attack magical power.

From this point of view, 80% of these people are really disciples of the Guiyuan Sect.

But Zuo Qinghui didn't care about this. Whether these people were disciples of the Guiyuan Sect or the Five Thunder Sect, it was the same to him. His only goal was the red gold centipede.

"It turns out that you are disciples of the Guiyuan Sect. No wonder you don't take the Five Thunder Sect in your eyes. You are just a high disciple of the Guiyuan Sect. When did you become a sand pirate? If this matter is publicized, I wonder if the senior seniors of the Guiyuan Sect will have any idea. What do you think?" Zuo Qinghui took a step forward with a calm expression.

Yuerong and others suddenly changed their colors.

Zuo Qinghui directly identified these people, didn't he want to force them to kill and silence them?

"You surnamed Zuo are looking for death. Don't drag us with you!" Ishikawa said angrily.

"Don't panic, you three. As long as you obey Zuo's instructions, I will have my own means to help you escape. Zuo will help you remove the poison from your body first." Zuo Qinghui's voice rang in the ears of the three of them.

Yuerong and the others were startled, and then there was a slight pain in the soles of their feet, as if something had stabbed them in.

The poison in the three people's bodies gathered towards the soles of their feet and was quickly sucked away.

Especially for Yue Rong, not only was the centipede poison in her body sucked away, but the poison from the poisonous needles on her legs also quickly subsided, and her body recovered quickly, which was more effective than taking any detoxifying elixir.

"Haha, I didn't expect that a disciple of the Guiyuan Sect would turn into a thief. It's ridiculous." Yue Rong was pleasantly surprised, with a mocking look on her face, and chuckled.

"Oh, you actually recognized our origins, so I won't spare you any more. Take action!" The one-horned man's face darkened, and he waved his hand.

The nearby yellow-robed monks stepped forward almost at the same time and approached.

"I advise you not to get too close. This companion of mine practices evil poison skills. Once activated, all living beings within a hundred feet will be destroyed. Don't you notice that the smell of the air is different from before?" Zuo Qing Hui pointed to the tightly wrapped flower branches next to him and said with a smile.

"No, step back!" The one-horned man was stunned when he heard the words. He smelled a faint fragrance in his nostrils, his expression suddenly changed, and he backed away sharply.

When other people saw this scene, regardless of whether they smelled the fragrance or not, they all flew back.