A gust of cold wind blew, and two figures suddenly appeared not far from the street.

One of them was tall, the other short, one fat, the other thin, and they were all covered in gray robes.

This dress was out of tune with the puppet people on both sides of the street.

"As expected of Brother Meng, this trick works every time."

The short and thin man who looked like a monkey spoke first.

"Just a mortal, even if he came to build a foundation, he would fall under my soul-bewitching incense."

The man who was as strong as a hill looked proud.

"Awesome, it's really amazing!"

The thin monkey man praised the other party, but his eyes were fixed on Huo Yuan not far away.

He practiced puppets, and his daily practice mainly relied on nurturing puppets.

Therefore, there are two key points that determine his practice speed.

One is the method of nurturing puppets, and the other is the quality of the puppets.

The puppets refined by ordinary people only increase the number, which is of little help to their practice.

Therefore, they all hope to find a puppet with spiritual power, so that they can improve their strength by nurturing the puppet.

However, on the other hand, the two are only cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage.

It is still difficult to kill a cultivator with spiritual power intact.

Therefore, Huo Yuan in front of them is a sweet commodity for the two.

"Brother Meng, as agreed before, I have to choose the person first this time."

The thin monkey laughed and rubbed his hands constantly.

The two agreed before that they would take turns to choose first every time they got the hand.

This time, he felt very lucky to meet such a good material as Huo Yuan.

Just when the thin monkey was excited, a hand fell on his shoulder.

"Hey, brother Li, I just need such a spiritual puppet. Can you let me do it this time?"

The tall man looked at the other party with a smile on his face.

"Brother Meng, is this..."

Before the other party finished speaking, he saw that the smile in the tall man's eyes quickly disappeared, and his eyes gradually became cold.

This sudden change startled the thin monkey.

The other party seemed to be ready to fight, but he was no match for him.

"Brother Meng, you go first. I can wait."

The thin monkey was full of smiles.

"Thank you, brother Li."

The tall man smiled again and walked slowly towards Huo Yuan.

The thin monkey cursed the other party's eighteen generations of ancestors in his heart.

The duck in his mouth flew away, he had no intention of staying, turned around and walked away.

Thinking of the face of the tall man, he decided not to bear this humiliation anymore and was ready to start a new business on his own.

"Uh uh..."

Not long after walking, a strange sound came from behind, like the sound of someone being strangled by the throat. .

Turning back.

The thin monkey was stunned in place.

In front of him, the tall monk was floating in the air, kicking his feet uncontrollably, but he couldn't reach the ground no matter what.

In front of him, stood a thin young man, with a straight figure and his right hand raised high.

The tall man seemed to be strangled by the throat in the air, and kept struggling.

"Help, help me!!!"

He tried to turn his head and stretched out his hand to the thin monkey.

But despite his efforts, the sound coming out of his throat was still vague.

The thin monkey didn't care about how the tall man was. He looked at the expression of the young man and was stunned.

I saw Huo Yuan with a smile on his lips, looking at him coldly.

That look was like the death god playing in the world, cold and playful.

He knew very well that the tall man's cultivation was the seventh level of Qi Refining, and ordinary people were not his opponents at all.

But now, he was easily caught by someone.

What kind of cultivation did this young man have when he fell to the ground! ?

After a brief thought, the thin monkey's figure suddenly floated hundreds of meters away.

Run!

It would be too late if he didn't run.

This was his only thought at the moment.

He used all the spiritual power in his body to perform the wind technique, and his figure floated towards the distance like a fallen leaf in the wind.

In just a few breaths, he desperately escaped thousands of meters.

Even so, he did not dare to look back and fled desperately until his spiritual power was exhausted.

He leaned against a wall, panting.

If Huo Yuan caught up with him, he would have to accept his fate.

After all, he had no spiritual power left, and he could not run away, let alone fight, he would definitely not be able to fight.

He stuck his head out and looked behind the wall carefully.

There was no sign of Huo Yuan!

The skinny monkey felt that he had escaped.

"Huh~"

He took a long breath and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, "Fortunately, I can't run fast, otherwise I would have been completely ruined today!"

Thinking of his fellow disciple named Meng who had snatched Huo Yuan from him, he cursed inwardly:

"Damn it, I let you snatch it from me, and now you're dead, you deserve it!"

Although he cursed like this, he was still very grateful in his heart.

"This is a place of right and wrong, I have to leave quickly!"

Thinking of this, the skinny monkey turned around and wanted to walk deep into the alley.

But this turn, he stopped again.

"You! You! You! Who are you!?"

His body couldn't stop shaking, and he even stuttered.

Huo Yuan smiled lightly, "I ask, you answer, tell lies, die! Do you understand?"

"Understand, understand."

The skinny monkey Taoist nodded like pounding garlic, and the smile on his face was uglier than crying.

"Which sect are you from?"

"Yinling Sect."

"Yeah." Huo Yuan had some impression that this sect was also full of evil.

"Did you kill the people in the town?"

"No, no!"

The thin monkey was nervous, fearing that Huo Yuan was a hero who was upholding justice.

"I am only responsible for guarding this place."

"Well, take me to Yinling Sect to have a look."

"Uh (⊙o⊙)..."

The thin monkey was a little surprised.

He found it difficult to understand Huo Yuan's behavior.

In his opinion, one person could never compete with a sect, not to mention that Yinling Sect was a seventh-class sect, and there was a great array to protect the sect. How could ordinary people just break in?

"Don't understand?"

Huo Yuan stretched out his hand, and lightning flashed on his fingertips.

"Ah, I understand, please come this way, senior."

The thin monkey Taoist smiled and was secretly happy.

You asked for it.

Under the great array to protect the sect, no matter if you are in the late stage of foundation building, you will be suppressed!

What an ignorant kid! He is simply walking into a trap!

He has already started to think about it.

Bringing Huo Yuan back to Yinling Sect is definitely a great achievement!

After all, Huo Yuan's cultivation level is probably already in the foundation-building stage, and such a puppet is definitely what the sect wants.

"Miss, there is an unusual movement in the direction of Baoqing, and our people have detected a very strong spiritual power fluctuation."

A man who looked like a guard knelt on one knee in front of Shen Xing'er.

"Okay, is there any other news?"

Shen Xing'er looked at him.

"Also, there is a dead air in the sky above Baoqing, and I'm afraid there is no one alive in the town."

"Have you found out who did it?"

"Yin Ling Sect."

"Hmph!" Shen Xing'er slapped her palm on the table.

"My Xingyue Sect has long said that it is forbidden to practice the way of killing. This Yin Ling Sect dares to practice in private, it's simply courting death!"

"Miss, do you need to purge the Yin Ling Sect?"

"Find someone first, then purge!"

"Yes!"

"Well, you can leave first."

Shen Xing'er looked outside the door, full of curiosity about Huo Yuan.

Especially what kind of cultivation level Huo Yuan is.

"I want to see what kind of person you are."

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