At this moment, in a magnificent hall, the young monk sat on the chair with a pale face and shivered. He was now covered with white underwear, and all the other things were stripped away by Miao Xiaomiao and Liu Cun.

"You said this was done by a tabby cat and a six-inch skeleton?" Standing in front of the young monk was a brave man with a bare chest, with a blue goshawk saint on his chest, which was very eye-catching.

"I went to get the Qingling Fruit for my uncle, but I met them..." The young monk burst into tears, shaking his shoulders while crying, "Father Zhong must avenge me!"

While comforting the young man, the big man ordered to the waiter beside him: "Send the order and let all the guards go out, and dig three feet into the ground to find the two evil thieves!"

After saying this, the big man seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then waved to the waiter walking out again, saying, "Remember, don't hurt their lives, I want to live!"

"Father Zhong..." The young monk was puzzled and looked at the big man with tears in his eyes.

"You say that they don't have demonic power, then they must have a way to restrain breath. If this method can be used on us, in the future, they will get the upper hand if they encounter enemies and fight with them!"

"What about after obtaining the Dharma?" asked the young monk.

The big man laughed: "What if you can do it?"

"Zhongfu keeps his word, I must make them unable to survive or die!" The young monk's eyes flashed coldly, and he kept thinking in his heart about what cruel way to treat Miao Xiaomiao and the others.

It can be seen from this that the young monk is quite confident about the strength of the guards here. Of course, his greatest confidence comes from the man in front of him, and the name of the Goshawk Swordsman is not something to be said.

After a while, the boy wiped his tears, looked at the dark giant door leading to the depths of the hall, and asked in a low voice: "Dad, hasn't the news come out yet?"

"Don't worry too much, brother will be fine." The big man patted the boy's shoulder, then noticed the movement outside the door, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Your uncle is here. With his violent temper, he will probably do it himself. You must stop him. Now the big thing is important."

The boy replied, then stood up, tidied up his messy clothes, and looked at the palace gate with his little face raised.

...

When Miao Xiaomiao was escorting her here, she noticed it. He sighed intently: "It's difficult to get out now."

"What should we do?" Liu Cun looked at the monks who started the search for the water chestnut and asked in a low voice.

"One word, wait!" Miao Xiaomiao pressed the six-inch head down, and the two were hidden in the cracks of the huge rock.

"Fortunately, your and my breath-collecting method is very wonderful. It will take some time for them to discover our existence." Miao Xiaomiao's breath-collecting method was learned from Ban Qi, which is very mysterious. The six-inch breath-collecting method is owned by him. His skeleton body surface can cover up all the spiritual power fluctuations it generates, which is also extremely mysterious.

Because of this, they did not hesitate at all when they first took action, and of course they also needed to be cautious. Miao Xiaomiao didn't want to expose her true identity.

Although the Dao Palace will keep the identity of special disciples confidential, no one can guarantee that there will be no traitors among the Dao Palace disciples. As long as the news over there is leaked, Miao Xiaomiao will be in trouble.

The method that can make Miao Xiaomiao a monk is extremely precious. At that time, many monks will definitely come to compete for Miao Xiaomiao's life. They will not care about Miao Xiaomiao's life. At most, what they care about is the revenge of Ziyuan Dao Palace.

But...When there are many followers, everyone always has a slight fantasy in their hearts, believing that as long as they are careful, the Taoist Palace will not be able to find itself out of the vast sea of ​​people.

Shaking his head, Miao Xiaomiao made up his mind that he would wear a vertical eye mask when casting spells in the future. He must separate himself from his usual self in order to protect himself to the greatest extent.

In addition... the name of Lijiu seems to have to be used.

Just as Miao Xiaomiao was thinking about that, Duan Xue, who had penetrated into the secret place, had already arrived in a secret room.

This secret room is only as big as three sides, and is extremely pitiful. However, the exterior wall of the secret room is poured with an extremely special mineral. In addition to having a strong defense, it can also isolate the mental exploration, and of course it can also block the breath and various fluctuations in the secret room.

Duan Xue spent a lot of effort to come here, and she could see that there were still a few drops of blood left at the blade of the long sword in her right hand.

As she continued to move forward, the few drops of blood gradually gathered at the tip of the sword and then dripped to the ground.

"It should be here, I just hope everything goes well." Duan Xue did not hide her figure. She slowly walked to the center of the secret room and muttered at the blue altar in front of her.

I saw a bag similar to a storage bag floating above the altar, but the surface pattern is different from that of the storage bag, and the breath around it is more mysterious than that of the storage bag.

Duan Xue stretched out her hand and saw a light of inspiration coming out of her beautiful fingers. There seemed to be a blue seed in the light. As it rose and shrank, a stream of green air spread out from it.

In an instant, the spiritual light came to the altar and rushed straight to the defense of the qiyi. Silently, all kinds of qiyi objects hidden above the altar appeared in shape. Various mysterious sounds sounded loudly, and invisible ripples rose up with the flow and divided into two channels, one towards the qiyi light, and the other swept towards Duan Xue.

Duan Xue was very confident in the methods just now. She raised the corner of her mouth and raised the sword with her right hand, and saw a sword light shoot out from the sword, fighting against the coming ripples.

Just at this moment, a roar sounded on the altar, and the things inside the light carried the spirit suddenly broke through the defense of the Technological Element and came to the front of the bag.

The next moment it actually merged into it, causing a faint green light to emit from the surface of the bag!

Seeing this scene, Duan Xue looked happy. After reaching out to make gestures, she recited a blessing. Then she made a move with her left hand, and the bag turned around and broke through the shackles and came to the palm of her hand.

"The last task is left next." Duan Xue put away the long sword and bag in her hand, then reached out to pinch her hands, and once again hid her body and fled outward.

At the same time, outside the mountain gate, Duan Ye fought with a group of monks with a long sword in his hand, and the killing was difficult to resolve.

Although Duan Ye's swordsmanship was superb, he could not withstand the number of enemies, so he had to fight and retreat, gradually retreating to the Ten-Insights outside the mountain gate.
Chapter completed!