Cultivating Immortality in the Winter Wasteland

The middle-aged monk raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice: "What did you say?"

Wang Meng laughed and said: "No, something ran out of Qinghe's tomb. Do you dare to chase it at night? Can you guarantee that the one who comes back will still be you?"

The middle-aged monk was originally very angry, but he couldn't help but feel speechless after hearing this, and looked at the tall young man coldly.

A charming woman smiled charmingly and said: "We are all our own people, why should we hurt the harmony?"

The middle-aged monk sneered: "He doesn't regard me as one of his own."

Wang Meng nodded: "That's true, but even if you don't like me, there's nothing you can do about it."

The middle-aged monk turned his head and stopped paying attention to this burly young man.

A somewhat thin old man with a long sword hanging on his waist.

The sword was already rusty and the hilt was extremely worn. He sighed: "After what happened during the day, he will definitely not dare to hide near the shanty town. We will look for it for another night and give up if we can't find it."

The middle-aged monk wanted to say something, but seemed a little wary of this extremely thin old man, so he nodded and said: "Okay."

The atmosphere was a little heavy for a moment, except for the crackling sound of firewood, and the sound of the tall young man eating barbecue.

The extremely thin old man smiled and said, "Give me a piece too."

Wang Meng raised his eyebrows, but without saying anything, he tore off a piece of rabbit leg and handed it over.

The extremely thin old man took it and took a bite, then sighed: "It's better to live a good life."

Wang Meng: “…………”

The group of people stood guarding the fire, their faces uncertain, and everyone seemed to be worried.

………………

The scarred young man lost more and more blood and his consciousness became somewhat blurred.

He just tried hard to stay awake and escape from the encirclement of these people.

The blue bricks under the bed are extremely hidden. A monk who is not an experienced monk would never think of this layer.

Young people are extremely smart, but because they are so smart, they think more,

At this time, the Earth Escape Talisman finally became unable to hold up any longer. He jumped lightly and reached the ground.

He happened to appear next to a big tree, leaning on the trunk and breathing heavily: "Finally left there. When I recover from my injuries, I, Chu Qingyun, will kill you all!"

A fierce murderous intent appeared on this young man's face. The dagger in his hand was thrust into the ground, his eyes were cold.

But suddenly, he felt something was wrong. He looked up suddenly and found a fire in front of him.

Around the fire, there are several figures,

The firelight shone on these people's faces with uncertainty, and they looked a bit chilly.

There is a tall, burly young man,

There is an old man with a rusty iron sword,

There are also enchanting women with charming figures,

A middle-aged man who looks a little weak,

There is also a monk who looks ordinary, like a flower farmer.

The five people looked up and looked here with some surprise in their eyes.

Chu Qingyun: "………………"

Wang Meng, a tall and burly young man, seemed to be the most impatient.

But it was the middle-aged man who took the lead at this time: "Here, kill him!"

There was a look of joy on his face that couldn't be concealed. Everyone was thinking about something very preoccupied.

Unexpectedly, Chu Qingyun suddenly came to the tree and said to himself that he would take revenge and kill everyone.

A willow leaf flew up from his waist and moved in an extremely mysterious trajectory in the air.

This is his portable magic weapon!

In an instant, several people around the fire moved together.

The tall and burly young man kicked out the fire, and thousands of fires enveloped Chu Qingyun,

The beautiful woman with a voluptuous figure shook her long hair violently, and the long hair on the back of her head swept over like a dark cloud.

The rest of the people also started to use cruel methods.

In an instant, Chu Qingyun was trapped in a tight siege, and the dagger in his hand was knocked away.

One arm was entangled by the beautiful woman, dripping with blood, and her flesh was flying!

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

Chu Qingyun couldn't help but scream,

He frowned deeply, not knowing why.

"Shouldn't these people be setting up an ambush in that room?"

"Why are you in this deep mountain right now?"

"Also, why are they roasting meat over the fire!"

Chu Qingyun didn't have time to think, and he blasted out terrifying attacks one after another!

Originally, he had an earth escape talisman in his hand, but it had been used. At this time, he could only snatch it away.

Suddenly,

One of his legs was chopped up by the tall and burly young man's sword energy, and it was broken at the knee.

With a plop, he fell to the ground!

There was a greedy look on these people's faces, especially the middle-aged monk.

A look of determination appeared in Chu Qingyun's eyes. If he fell into the hands of these people, life would be worse than death.

"You bastards are going to die!"

Chu Qingyun gave a long shout, the sound was extremely shrill and shrill, shaking the mountains and fields!

Then he slapped his Tianling Gai with a palm!

boom!

He made this palm with hatred, smashed his head to pieces, and died immediately.

The middle-aged monk was shocked and quickly came to Chu Qingyun.

The middle-aged man who looked like a flower farmer said in a deep voice, without saying anything, "Be careful he cheats his death!"

The middle-aged monk was startled and stopped.

When they were sure that Chu Qingyun was dead, not only was it a pity,

Things are gone.

But they were very curious. Why did Chu Qingyun appear in front of them in the middle of the night if he didn't find a place to hide?

"Is this guy just tired of living?"

Chu Qingyun died,

Everyone looked at each other in shock. Just when they were about to check Chu Qingyun's body,

A series of fierce sword energy came through the air!

They were young men and women, with stern expressions and extraordinary demeanor.

The clothes on his body are obviously from the same sect, with a red cloud embroidered on the chest.

Each person controls a flying sword, and the flying sword flies in the air like a dragon, turning into streaks of lightning to kill them!

A tall woman with fair skin said coldly: "Catch these thieves. If they encounter resistance, kill them without mercy!"

All the disciples shouted in unison: "Yes!"

A series of terrifying flying swords and sword energy erupted in the mountain!

The smell of their previous attacks and Chu Qingyun's final scream obviously attracted the attention of these Hongyun Sect disciples.

The female disciple at the head had a cold temperament.

Seeing the thin old man waving the rusty iron sword to resist the flying sword in the hands of the Hongyun Sect disciple,

He couldn't help but frown, and a long purple sword from his waist shot out of the air, turned into a stream of light in the air, and directly nailed the old man to the ground!

The old man's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared like a dying beast.

They never thought that after Chu Qingyun died tonight, they would also follow Chu Qingyun's path!

In the blink of an eye, three of these five powerful monks were killed, one was injured, and the other escaped.

The middle-aged monk who looked like a flower farmer was seriously injured.

Originally, he could have escaped, but the purple sword of the female disciple of Hongyun Sect, whose skin was whiter than snow, was too sharp. It was like a bolt of lightning in the air and cut off his arm directly.

And the rest of his hands and feet were chopped off by these Hongyun Sect disciples!

"Take him back to the sect and wait for his fate!"

After the extremely beautiful red-clothed sect female disciple finished speaking, she chased after the wind.

Chase down the tall and burly young man.