After thinking about it, Diao Jun asked about the exact date and route of Qingtian Xuanyun's arrival. After the two of them chatted about what to do, Diao Jun said goodbye and left.

The meeting and intersection of the two people designed by Tianxuan Gate Watching Palace almost made him want to laugh.

The mountain peak bordering the entrance to the fairyland of Baizhoumen is a remote place that deviates from the avenue to 120 miles southeast. Even slightly larger towns are hard to see nearby, but there are quite a few rural residents living and walking in nearby forests. They all survive by collecting and growing medicinal materials. In the fixed months of each year, Baizhoumen disciples come to buy them in batches.

Even though some merchants are willing, they dare not take it seriously. Besides, if they anger the Baiyue Gate, the climate nearby will inevitably change drastically. What can be planted and grown is all the gifts of the Baiyue Gate.

After the emergency preparations of Emperor Lan, the sect of Emperor Lan finally completed the establishment of the Medicine Hall, with a total of 320 disciples who were obsessed with refining pills. Bai Zhou quickly transferred to an area and handed over to the Evil Sword Palace to take charge. At this moment, a huge crowd was going to explain the specific matters of planting next season.

The wind rustled among the lush and tall trees, mixed with the sound of footsteps with different rhythms. The white robe on Landi and his disciples was completely different from the cloth shirts worn by the Yamakura Village households that could not be cleaned no matter how hard they were.

The disciples behind Emperor Lan, who had a quiet look, whispered to each other and commented on the purple-red plants growing under the trees. In the two-way comparison, people couldn't help but feel that he had a little steady demeanor as a master.

Of course, only he understands the truth in his heart. He has no idea what the medicinal materials the disciples behind him are talking about, what their functions and uses are. In order to avoid them from making a fool of themselves, it is better to put on airs.

As they walked slowly, people walked slowly from the rugged and narrow mountain road, climbed up a steep slope step by step. After walking for a while, they slid down from the other hillside and entered a dense forest.

A group of disciples rarely walked through such a mountain road. Many people could not hold on to the downward trend and almost fell down in a mess. Although they didn't understand why Master did not fly forward, no one dared to ask more questions.

When he was out with his master for the first time, his deep eyes couldn't help but feel awe in their hearts.

After descending the hillside, the road gradually became flat. Several clever disciples held the magic sword in their hands and took the initiative to snatch the branches and leaves that were densely hung on the clothes passing by, which made other disciples who had never thought about doing it secretly regret it, but some people were inevitably despised their "performance".

After walking for a while, the sound of birds spreading their wings and flapping suddenly appeared in the depths of the forest.

The disciple in front of him looked into the depths with a little solemn face and said, "Master, there seems to be a faint smell of mountain spirit in front of him. How about the disciple walking forward and exploring?"

Emperor Lan said lightly. The disciple hurriedly ran out with the sword. The other two disciples who were also responsible for the road were also asked to go together when they saw this. After taking care of him, he also picked up his own sword and chased him.

There was no possibility of mountain spirit ghosts appearing in the nearby forests. They were affected by the energy of the fairyland of Baizhou Gate. There have been many years of disciples of Baizhou Gate appearing or patrolling, and there was no possibility of the spirit monsters harming the villagers.

But the monks arranged such a play. They found a mountain spirit who was not high from somewhere, and then caught an innocent villager who was already living nearby, pretending to be killed by the mountain spirit. Their daughter, who did not understand the magic of immortals at all, was lucky to meet them, who happened to be traveling, and was rescued while escaping.

When Landi heard Diao Jun write the script, he was secretly amused. In the nearby mountains and forests, the fairies who had absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth had been taken back by Baizhou Gate to refine it. It would be more likely that such an arrangement would be created to kill someone and kill him.

Of course he was not anxious, it was just a drama. Can Tian Xuanyun be killed by a mere mountain spirit?

Shortly after the two disciples rushed over, gusts of cold wind blew out from the depths of the forest, and then there were endless sounds of gold and iron fighting, mixed with endless anger and scolding.

Most of the disciples who accompanied him had never experienced actual combat, nor had they ever seen mountain spirits and ghosts. Although the master was not worried about safety issues, he still had a nerve tense and felt inexplicably nervous and fearful.

Lan Emperor was still taking leisurely steps, which made the disciples behind him admire him. Even though he was only curious, he had to maintain a slow speed of progress and chose to follow the crowd.

After seeing the situation ahead clearly, the disciples couldn't help but be shocked by the mountain spirit. It was so ugly that they were a giant rat with a height of humanity. The big and thick legs and feet were accompanied by the sound of no momentum, and they continued to step on and sweep the four people besieging it. The sword light was flying in continually, constantly cutting through its fur, and green blood was splashing all over the ground.

There was a pit that was not deep on the ground several feet away from the fierce battle. Judging from the traces at the bottom of the pit, it seemed that the giant rat essence wanted to escape, but failed to succeed under the interception and attack of four swords.

The pair of eyes on the head of the rat spirit triangular head, whose injuries were constantly increasing, looked at a group of people approaching anxiously and horrified. The four of them could not handle it, and if another group surged up, they would be obviously dead.

When they noticed the arrival of their master's brothers and sisters, the four disciples who were besieging him even more desperately. It seemed that they had been embarrassed that they had not been able to take down this ugly and cruel monster for so long. They didn't want other brothers to help in the end.

"Master, do you want to help the four senior brothers?"

Among the disciples who had been eager to try, a female disciple with particularly round eyes flashed and couldn't help but ask for a fight. Before he could hear the answer, a male disciple shouted in horror, "Dead bones!"

A group of fellow disciples couldn't help but look at his fingers and saw a bloody and blood flying over the broken thighs of dead people. There was still some fresh flesh and blood on both ends. How could the young disciples who saw such a bloody scene for the first time? Someone ran away and started to retching on the spot.

"Then there is another woman!"

A female disciple with strong psychological quality couldn't help but feel nauseous, and was not even shocked by the bloody leg bones. Instead, she was in a mood to scan elsewhere and found a woman who was bent her legs and hugged her chest, trembling with fear and terrified under a big tree not far from the leg bones.

I saw that the woman's eyes were terrified and lost their normal state, as if she was collapsed. But the phoenix eyes set off by her thin eyebrows and delicate facial features were still amazing at first sight.

"What a beautiful woman..."

The disciples praised her and stared at her. Even the disciples who couldn't help but vomited, gradually diverted their attention because they discovered her stunningness and forgot their nausea.

Lan Emperor didn't even look at Tian Xuanyun who was pretending to behave. He felt inexplicably cold in his heart, and he didn't know if he had been in the Dimo ​​Sect for a long time. When he thought about her being the Death Sword arranged by the Emperor to prevent him from having a strange intention these days, he could no longer think of the warmth he had in the past, and he could not have any interest in caring and paying attention to her.

The ugly giant rat spirit's face was covered with sword wounds, but the strong body-protecting true energy made the four besieged disciples unable to really cause serious damage to it. If they had to wait until its blood was dry, they would really not know when they were delayed by those four people.

Those disciples who were eager to try their skills finally received the order to attack and assist the punch. They immediately scolded and raised their swords to join the battle circle. As a result, the rat spirits who had no ability to kill and defensively resisted were constantly injured. Except for a few disciples who thought it was dirty and disgusting and really didn't want to approach it, the others couldn't help but ask for help, or they were mobilized to attack and wanted to stab a few swords, or hoped to end the battle as soon as possible to understand the detailed experience of the beautiful and pitiful woman.

Under the joint siege of everyone, no matter how strong and tough the giant rat spirit's vitality was, the whole body was slashed so hard that it could not find a piece of complete flesh, and finally fell down. Successfully removed such a "terrifying" mountain spirit. All the disciples who participated in the war were full of pride and started talking in a blanket of voices.

After a burst of enthusiasm, someone finally couldn't help but approach the still trembling woman and tried to talk to her, but was not allowed to respond.

"Junior brother, it seems that she was too scared. I went to the front and gave her a simple recipe for peace and calming. Let's talk about it."

The group of people couldn't help but ask the four people who were the first to fight with the rat spirit, and gradually realized it. When the four people felt it, the woman was already like this. The rat spirit was devouring the body of a man dressed in a villager, allowing the four people to quickly come forward to rescue him, but only took off a piece of the thigh on the body.

"Master, it seems that this rat spirit must have been cultivated into spirits for a while and suddenly ran out to harm people. This woman is so scared that she might as well take her companions."

Lan Di agreed coldly and ordered, "See people later, ask about her life experience. If it is someone here, please contact someone to entrust her. First, put the wreckage into the ground."

Suddenly some disciples couldn't help feeling disappointed, but they didn't dare to say anything more.

Lan Di still didn't go to see her and waited for a few disciples to sink the remains into the soil, and two female disciples helped her to go on the road. On the way, countless male disciples couldn't help but look at her frequently, but were attracted by her beauty.

Anyway, he had made up his mind and would never agree to let her go back with them, nor would he agree to her subsequent request for joining the sect. If Tian Xuanyun had made such a clear statement and still insisted on hiking into the Baizhou Gate, then he would assume that he would not know her at all. If she had the ability to survive, she would do so.
Chapter completed!