National Luck: At the beginning of the game, 1.4 billion people help me build a foundation

"What should I do if this guy refuses to explain?"

Feng Xiaoxiao frowned and said.

At this time, the old man in purple robe had been beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, but he still said nothing.

Everyone only knew that this guy should be a wild cultivator from the other party's chaotic spells.

There is no systematic learning of techniques.

Monks like this basically practice whatever they want, and most of the Dharma they learn is heretical.

"Then take him back to the sect and hand him over to the elders. Elder Feng, a famous soul master in the sect, can directly extract his soul and refine it. Are you afraid that he won't open his mouth?"

Ma Changchuan sneered.

"Take the soul to refine the soul? Don't! I will say whatever I say."

When the old man in purple robe heard this, his expression changed drastically.

"It's really dishonest. I said before that I didn't know anything, but now I know everything."

Ma Changchuan added another kick.

The old man in purple robe grimaced in pain.

"I really don't know what jade seal you are talking about, but my coming to the imperial capital does have something to do with you."

"These little friends have such cultivation at such a young age. They must be disciples of the Tianlan Sect."

The old man in purple robe said bitterly.

"Isn't it hard to see? Stop talking nonsense."

Ma Changchuan said impatiently.

The old man in purple robe was afraid that the other party would give him another kick, so he hurriedly continued: "Actually, the reason why I came to the imperial capital is because I accepted the reward. Someone posted a reward in Yin Pavilion for the lives of a group of Tianlan Sect disciples. According to the information provided by Yin Pavilion,

According to the information, those disciples are in the Imperial Capital, so I came here."

"Someone is offering a reward for us in the Yin Pavilion?"

Feng Xiaoxiao looked surprised and worried.

Others also frowned and looked unhappy.

"What is the origin of this hidden pavilion?"

Muchen asked doubtfully.

When these guys heard the name Yin Ge, they all looked like this. It seemed that Yin Ge had a lot of background.

"Don't you know Yin Pavilion? It is a famous killer organization. It is very mysterious. It is said that there is a strong man in charge of the golden elixir."

Xia Qingcheng looked at him in surprise.

"Is this guy from Yin Pavilion?"

Muchen glanced at the purple-robed old man who was lying on the ground and tied up with five flowers, but he didn't think Yin Pavilion was that powerful.

"He should be just a peripheral member. Yin Pavilion often issues some tasks in the black market. As long as you receive a task and complete it, you are considered a peripheral member."

Xia Qingcheng explained.

"This fairy is right. I have only taken over two tasks. I fell into the hands of a few people."

The old man in purple robe laughed dryly.

"How dare someone like you come to hunt us?"

Ma Changchuan looked at the old man and said with contempt.

Others also despised the old man, and this guy was just trying to deal with them all by himself, which was simply outrageous.

"That's not the case. There are many people participating in the mission this time, and I am just one of them. I originally planned to wait for the others to arrive and take action together. Who knew that the mounts that were left in the river were actually killed, so I came out to take a look.

Who is the murderer?"

The old man in purple robe let out a long sigh.

This was extremely unlucky. He never expected that the murderer who killed his mount would be the target of this mission.

"There are actually others!"

Everyone's heart sank.

"You said that the person who wants our lives is someone who steals the country's destiny."

Muchen said.

"Probably."

Xia Qingcheng nodded.

"Listen to this old guy, there are quite a few people coming to kill us. Why don't we evacuate first and ask the sect for help?"

Feng Xiaoxiao suggested.

After some discussion, everyone decided to shelve the mission for the time being and return to the sect immediately.

Don't look at them easily taking down the purple-robed old man.

In fact, this old guy is very unlucky.

Originally, he was a monk at the sixth level of the Concentration Realm, and coupled with a monster mount at the fifth level of the Concentration Realm, his strength was definitely not weak.

As a result, the mount was killed by Muchen and the others first, and then he ran out to investigate, but was discovered by Muchen again.

In the end, he was besieged by a group of Tianlan Sect disciples, and his only end was to be captured.

If the number of wild cultivators like the purple-robed old man were equal to Muchen and others, it would be difficult to deal with them.

Besides, this is still the Fengyang Imperial Capital. Once a fight breaks out, many people will be indirectly harmed.

"According to Gongsun Yuan, we have to leave immediately. The wild cultivators will arrive one after another during this time."

"Yes, we can't delay. Once they find out that we are leaving, we will be in trouble."

Gongsun Yuan is known by everyone as the old man in purple robe. According to what he said, he has no time left.

In fact, Gongsun Yuan was not the first to arrive. There were already several wild cultivators in the city, and they had already encountered each other.

Once they find out that they can't contact Gongsun Yuan, they will definitely notice something abnormal.

"Walk."

As soon as he left the city, Xia Qingcheng took out the spirit boat.

Everyone got on the boat, and the spirit boat immediately sailed into the distance against the wind.

Different from the relaxed and casual appearance when they arrived, everyone was very alert to prevent being accidentally attacked.

Gongsun Yuan was casually thrown aside.

This guy has been restrained in several ways and tied up with ropes that are at the level of high-grade spiritual weapons. He will never be able to escape.

"Mu Chen, it's your turn."

Huang Tianhu walked over from the bow of the ship a little tiredly.

"OK."

Muchen nodded and walked towards the bow of the ship.

Although the spirit boat is driven by spirit stones, the spiritual power of the monks can also be used as a source of energy supply.

By supplying energy to both at the same time, the speed of the spirit boat can be greatly increased.

There is no need to do this in normal times, it is enough to have the energy provided by the spirit stone.

There is no need to waste people's time, energy and spiritual power.

But now is a special period. The sooner we return to the sect, the better. Everyone doesn't care about consuming some energy and spiritual power.

At the front of the spirit boat is a dragon head statue.

"It's really not easy to operate such a huge magic weapon."

Muchen raised his hand, and spiritual power continued to enter it, converging into the core formation inside the spirit boat.

While running, Muchen took out a spiritual elixir and stuffed it into his mouth to restore his spiritual power.

Try to let yourself consume as little spiritual energy as possible.

The situation is unclear now. Once attacked, it is better to keep the spiritual power at its peak.

Even if it really comes to a critical moment and everyone flees for safety, there is a higher chance of being trapped.

These are all speculations by Muchen.

certainly.

It is also possible that those wild cultivators were not very strong and were quickly eliminated by Muchen and others.

This is the best case scenario.

It is also the most difficult to appear.

I wonder if there is not enough preparation.

How dare a bunch of wild cultivators dare to take advantage of the disciples of the Tianlan Sect?

boom!

A huge sound came from outside the spirit boat.

The barrier covering the entire spirit boat shook violently.

what?

Muchen was startled and looked into the clouds not far away.

I saw a blazing "flame" approaching.

"What's going on with Muchen?"

Everyone was startled by the movement and ran out of the room one after another.

"I don't know what the hell it is, it just attacked the spirit boat."

Muchen motioned everyone to look at the flames in the sky.

Everyone followed his gaze.