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Chapter 50: Zongmen Secret Realm Twelve

Chapter 50 Sect Secret Realm (12)

Zhao Xiaomeng was shocked.

She untied the rope from her body and walked towards the tree.

There were still traces of being tied up on the tree, but the two ropes left no trace. It looked more like they had been untied and taken away, rather than cut off with a sharp weapon.

This shows that this person probably does not have a suitable sharp weapon. Because if Zhao Xiaomeng wanted to take away the rope, he would never bother to untie the knot, but would directly cut it off with a sword.

"In short, he is too poor." Mengze affirmed.

"Rogue cultivator?!" Zhao Xiaomeng murmured.

There is a doll guarded by the tree. If someone approaches the rope, the young senior sister will definitely know it and climb up from the bottom of the cliff. Ordinary casual cultivators can't do anything to her, but there are no traces of a fight here, indicating that she was just plotted, not necessarily

Killed.

Senior Brother Fan Yi's rope was also missing, which meant that the man had also touched the senior brother's rope. So after the little senior sister was in danger, the senior brother also came up to check the situation, and was also plotted against!

Then why are you okay?

By the way, she tied the rope to the stone in order to pick Golden Shouwu. The man must not have pulled it, so he did not disturb her.

The young senior sister has many talisman and seal treasures on her body. Fan Yi is the disciple of Zhenjun Yunyue, and there is no shortage of powerful treasures. The two of them are not afraid to face dozens of casual cultivators at the same time. However, they are plotted one after another. The casual cultivator must have something.

Extraordinary means.

She thought of the magic bell that Wei Zhengrong mentioned before.

A disciple of the Qingyun Sect was killed! An invincible swordsman at the same level almost died too! It was all because of a magic bell in the hands of those two casual cultivators.

So, will the casual cultivators encountered by the young senior sister also possess similar magic weapons?

One magic bell is already rare, why is there a second one?

Zhao Xiaomeng was concerned, but did not continue to think about it. He took out a dagger and cut off the rope, and then forced Mengze out of the sea of ​​consciousness: "Let me feel it, where are the two ropes?"

Mengze knew that she was anxious, so after checking carefully, he returned to Zhao Xiaomeng's consciousness, pointed in one direction and said: "Over there!"

Zhao Xiaomeng took out the magic ship, pinched a spiritual stone in his hand, and flew in the direction pointed by Mengze without concealing his whereabouts.

The speed is comparable to that of a mid-stage Jindan monk.

"So flamboyant!"

"I stayed under the cliff for half a day. If I hide my body and secretly search for people, my speed will be greatly reduced. I don't know if my brothers and sisters will be killed! As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I can't give up."

"That's the truth! But Jin Fuyin and Fan Yi's cultivation level is not inferior to yours, and they were still plotted against. Aren't you afraid that you will be plotted against them in the past?"

Zhao Xiaomeng said: "Don't be afraid!"

"Know yourself and your enemy, and you can fight a hundred battles without danger!" She took out something from the ring while controlling the spacecraft.

"This, what is this? Such a strong demonic energy!"

"What was found in brother Zhang's storage bag should be the magic bell mentioned by Brother Wei!"

"What did you do with it?"

"Those people may have similar magic weapons on their bodies, let me study them!" After saying that, Zhao Xiaomeng was multitasking, controlling the flying boat and studying the magic bell at the same time.

This magic weapon can confuse people's minds and make them unable to use spiritual power. She can do the opposite and suppress the evil energy. Her thoughts are slowly immersed in it!

"You can study it." Mengze quietly shut up mid-sentence, almost forgetting that he was a somewhat talented weapon master.

In a valley, five monks gathered together and were meditating to heal their injuries. Among them, a monk from Qingyun Sect, a monk from Sword Sect, two monks from Shengsheng Sect, and a monk from Nightmare Sect.

He was dressed in shabby clothes and his face was blue. It looked like he had suffered internal injuries.

Near them, there were several monks dressed in casual cultivator uniforms lying around. It seemed that they were fighting with them just now.

Perhaps due to the large number of people, they did not deliberately hide their figures.

At this time, two sword cultivators who were accompanying them passed by above their heads. They did not want to stop, but when they saw that their disciple was injured, one sword cultivator stopped far away and asked in a distant voice: "Where is this senior brother?"

Are you a disciple of my uncle? Do you need help?"

The injured sword cultivator opened his eyes and said with gratitude on his face: "Thank you, fellow Taoist! My companions and I were sneak attacked by rogue cultivators. We exhausted all our means to kill them. We did suffer some injuries, but they were not injured either."

It’s a good thing. The spiritual energy here is very strong, and we will be back to normal after meditating for a while. Thank you for your concern, senior brother.”

After a brief pause, the injured sword cultivator said slowly: "I heard that there are many casual cultivators gathering together in this secret realm, intending to sneak attack on our sect disciples, kill people and seize treasures! Senior brother, you must be careful when walking! Alas!

The head of Qingyun Sect said that the secret passage was opened in advance, and there are many dangers here. I haven’t figured out what the danger is, but I encountered something like this again!"

The two sword cultivators felt sad and nodded repeatedly: "That's right! Thank you, senior brother, for reminding me." After the two saluted, they were about to leave. When they were running their spiritual power, they suddenly found that half of the spiritual power in their bodies was not obeying their orders, and was even getting out of control.

More and more spiritual power is coming out of control.

The two of them looked at each other in horror, and realized something. They turned to look at the meditating monks, and found that they had stood up with a grin on their faces, and they didn't look even remotely hurt.

"You are the casual cultivators!"

"What a smart man! Such a touching feeling of fraternity." The "Sword Cultivator" said proudly: "You must not be able to bear to let your senior brothers walk alone on the Huangquan Road. We will reunite your senior brothers now.

!We reincarnated together in a lively manner, and we may still be brothers in our next life."

"A brother who eats from a trough!"

"Hahaha!" Several people burst into laughter.

The two sword cultivators were so angry that they raised their swords to stab.

Sword cultivators only cultivate swords.

No distractions, wholeheartedly focused!

That's why there is a saying that swordsmen of the same level are invincible.

For them, offense means defense. They have no regrets when they use their swords, overcome thorns and thorns, and move forward bravely!

Therefore, although the two of them lost most of their spiritual power, the power of the two swords still forced the five of them to retreat. The "sword cultivator" had a look of jealousy on his face. He hated the disciples of the sect the most. They were all hypocritical righteousness, but they were all foundation-building cultivators.

Why, why are their swords so powerful? He is obviously the one who loves swords the most!

He is!

As the two casual cultivators were injured, the two sword cultivators could no longer swing their swords and were restrained by the swarming of casual cultivators.

"Sword Cultivator" said with a ferocious face: "I will send you away..."

"stop!"

A middle-aged monk with an honest face brought two unconscious monks to the ground: "I told you not to hurt their lives, why didn't you listen!"

"In the secret realm, who knows that it was us who did it! Keeping their lives is the danger!"

"Cultivation pays attention to cause and effect. If you commit such a murderous crime, there will be retribution in the future!"

"Haha, Zheng Jing, Zheng Jing, you are really a prude. You do bad things, but you are afraid of retribution. You are the one who took the lead in this matter. You won't forget it! That's all. Even if you get benefits, I

to enlighten

Let me tell you, if you kill one person today, you will save two people tomorrow. There are as many mortals as ants in the mortal world, but you can save hundreds or even thousands of people without any effort. You may even be covered with the golden light of morality, and you will be on your way to immortality from now on.

A smooth journey!”

Zheng Jing's eyes flickered, but he said: "That's a bunch of nonsense."

The "Sword Cultivator" doesn't take it seriously. He can think whatever he likes. In short, before disbanding, he will kill all the disciples of these sects one by one to prevent future troubles. That hypocrite is just a hypocrite. He thinks that he won't get involved if he doesn't do it.

Cause and effect, they took action but never stopped, how naive!

"Someone's coming again!"

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(End of chapter)

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