Cultivating immortals is a hard job

Min Wentong unfolded his spiritual consciousness and seemed to find something unusual.

After pondering for a moment, a sinister smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"If we attack the Luo family, can we save Miss Luo's life first? It is said that this fairy is still a virgin. I don't know whether it is true or not?"

Min Qian glanced at his son meaningfully, and the two immediately looked at each other and smiled.

But the next moment, his expression suddenly changed.

Immediately afterwards, two rays of light instantly emerged from the flying boat.

The moment they left, the place where they were originally exploded, with several feet of blazing fire rising up.

Not far from the fire, four figures stood on both sides.

Facing these two people who suddenly appeared, Min Qian seemed to have expected it.

He first looked around, narrowed his eyes, stroked the long beard under his chin with one hand, and looked at the two people opposite.

"Why, isn't Master Luo here?"

Luo Xi smiled brightly, showing her confidence and generosity in the past.

"Why did Uncle Min Shi leave in such a hurry, without waiting for me to show my kindness as a landlord?"

Min Qian snorted coldly, and the purple square tripod that protected the body was already raised above his head.

In his hand was a strange colorful feather fan, his expression full of caution.

"What are you two doing? Do you want to provoke a conflict between your family and mine?"

Luo Xi covered her lips and smiled, as charmingly as a trembling flower branch.

"Uncle Shi, what are you talking about? That day in Luojiabao, I was fashionable and bold enough to attack my concubine. Why are you so timid now?"

As he spoke, he glanced at Mo Xun without leaving any trace. The two of them were ready to attack at the same time, as if they were about to explode and attack at the next moment.

"Wait a minute, do you two really want to quarrel?"

Luo Xi smiled coldly.

"It's your Min family who wants to break up. If Brother Mo hadn't been here, I'm afraid I would have died at the hands of Uncle Shi last time."

Although Min Qian was dissatisfied, he really didn't have the confidence to turn against such a strange and mysterious monk like Mo Xun right now.

"Is this Fellow Daoist Mo?"

Mo Xun raised his eyebrows but did not answer.

"As an outsider, why do you want to intervene in the internal disputes in Beijing Mountain? What benefits can the Luo family give you, spiritual stones, elixirs, or beautiful women? My Min family must give you double gifts, even if you want this Fairy Luo, the same Can your wish come true?"

Luo Xi suddenly laughed angrily. Min Qian was shameless enough to think of using her as a bargaining chip to blackmail him.

Mo Xun, on the other hand, looked at Luo Xi thoughtfully.

The meaning couldn’t be more obvious!

That is to kill quickly, lest things change later.

But just when the two were about to take action, a burst of wanton laughter suddenly came from behind.

"Haha... Nephew Min Xian, whose head do you want to take when you call me here?"

Immediately afterwards, a powerful wave of mana moved from far to near, quickly approaching several people.

Luo Xi's face couldn't help but change, and he could tell that the person who suddenly appeared was a Nascent Soul cultivator without any sense.

Could it be the ancestor of the Min family?

Thinking of this, Luo Xi felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

Mo Xun frowned slightly and looked up into the distance.

Soon, a man in black robe appeared in the sight of several people like lightning.

Min Qian and his son looked surprised at the same time, and when they saw the person approaching, they quickly bowed and saluted.

"Junior has met Senior Wei!"

"See you, Patriarch Wei!"

Before anyone arrived, the roaring laughter resounded in everyone's ears again.

At the same time, a monstrous pressure came like a flood.

"Haha... No need to be polite, I and your ancestors have been inseparable for hundreds of years. A few days ago, you sent me a message with the Wanli Talisman, and I rushed over without stopping. I shouldn't be late. ?”

"Senior came just in time, but junior was delayed because of something, so he didn't come far to greet me. I hope senior will forgive me!"

The man in black waved his robe sleeves boldly and stood above several people, showing an attitude of looking down at everything.

"I won't say anything unnecessary. Are you the two people in front of you who are embarrassing your Min family this time?"

The man in black sneered, and his eyes immediately fell on Luo Xi.

My eyes can’t help but light up!

What a beautiful beauty!

Looking at the cultivation of these two people, one is in the middle stage of pill formation, and the other is in the late stage!

Even if he is a peak fake baby, he is still a pill-forming monk.

As long as you don't step into the Nascent Soul, you won't be able to jump more than an ant in front of him.

"Exactly, Senior Youlao will make the decision for our Min family!"

Min Qian, whose face was as heavy as water before, suddenly seemed like a different person.

On the contrary, Luo Xi's heart sank to the bottom of the valley!

This person was really a Nascent Soul cultivator, and if she didn't admit her mistake, she had a chance encounter with him.

After thinking for a moment, she immediately and urgently sent a message to the side: "Brother Mo, I'm here to hold this person. You leave quickly. If you have a chance to escape, remember to inform my elder brother to take the clan members away. This time it's my concubine." I’m so careless!”

While speaking, Luo Xi had already stood in front of Mo Xun. At the same time, he took out a transmission talisman, whispered it slightly, and then threw it out.

She knew that once the Yuan Ying ancestor took action, the Luo family would have almost no chance of survival.

Even this transmission note may not be able to fly out.

Sure enough, when she took action, her whole body seemed to be trapped in place by invisible ropes. Not to mention casting spells, even moving was extremely difficult.

"Nascent Soul Spirit Realm!"

In a moment, she understood what was going on.

In her anxiety, she hurriedly bit the tip of her tongue, and without hesitation began to burn her blood, trying to struggle for a breath.

Even if they could only gain some time to breathe, it would be better than both of them being buried here.

Thinking of this, a hint of bitterness appeared in the corner of her mouth.

"Brother Mo, I can't help you this time. You have a higher level of cultivation. If you can, leave quickly. I will have to pay back the debt this time in my next life!"

After the words fell, she shouted as if she was trying her best.

Perhaps due to the burning essence and blood, he finally broke through the Yuanying spiritual realm that was bound around his body. At the same time, he opened his mouth and spit out a purple sword light.

In the sword light, there is a delicate purple sword wrapped in it.

At first, the purple sword was as fast as lightning, stabbing fiercely at the man in black above his head.

But before they had gone very far, they seemed to have fallen into a muddy swamp, and their speed slowed down sharply.

"Hehe... This fairy looks like a lotus flower. I just need a good cauldron. It seems that this trip will be worthwhile!"

The man in black sneered, flicked his finger, and shot out a burst of spiritual power. There was a crisp clang sound, and the purple sword that had been imprisoned in place fell from the air, as if it had lost the spiritual connection with its master.

On Luo Xi's side, blood spurted out from his mouth and his face turned pale.

Immediately afterwards, the man in black suddenly stretched out his big hand and grabbed Luo Xi with overwhelming pressure.

When Luo Xi saw this scene, her beauty had already turned pale.

But Naihe is currently bound by the spiritual realm and cannot move at all.

At this critical moment, she could only shout hoarsely.

"Brother Mo, leave quickly!"