Travel to Xiu Xian Wen and beat up the group's beloved heroine

Li Xiangming smiled stiffly, thinking about how to decline gracefully and politely, so as not to offend Wang Yao, Bai Cong and others.

Xiao Mo on the side came back to his senses, a flash of understanding flashed in his eyes.

He looked at the sky and said calmly:

"Hurry up, come and take a ride on my flying boat. This one is faster."

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and an exquisite small flying boat appeared, facing the wind.

After a moment, a small flying boat that could accommodate about ten people stood firmly in the open space not far away.

It's similar to Jiang Qianshu's ship.

Wei Xiaoxi praised:

"Senior Brother Xiao is really brave. This is a mid-level aircraft. Not only is it more impressive than the low-level aircraft, it must also be much faster!"

Li Xiangming's face twisted for a moment.

Xiao Mo caught it, and his eyes flashed again.

He invited with a faint smile:

"Junior sister Wei will feel it later."

"Oh, I'd rather be respectful than obey your orders!" As she said that, she brushed Li Xiangming's hand away and boarded the flying boat with a smile.

Seeing this, the others didn't linger any longer and hurried forward.

Li Xiangming suppressed her stiff smile, did not persist in her last stubbornness, and followed everyone on the flying boat.

If she insists on being a White Lotus, she will be the one holding her back.

Seeing the heroine's dark eyes, Wei Xiaoxi almost laughed out loud.

She always relied on her high status as a direct disciple. When she met Xiao Mo, a direct disciple who was even more arrogant than her, she failed to show off and was humiliated. She must be depressed to death now.

Thinking about it, Wei Xiaoxi cast an admiring look at Xiao Mo:

Well done, Xiao Mo!

The latter smiled slightly, seeming to say...

You are welcome.

They were heading to a small village called Lianjia Village.

The village is not big, with about 1000 households and a population of more than [-].

This place falls under the jurisdiction of Wandao Sect, more than 500 kilometers away, and it took a few hours to fly over.

Everyone talked about this village on the flying boat.

Li Xiangming asked:

"It's just a small village. What happened? Why do we need seven monks and so many people to solve it?"

Wang Yao sat next to her and explained with a smile:

"The task in the village is actually not difficult, and the opponent is just a ghost cultivator at the fifth level of Qi refining."

"Two casual cultivators passed by before and tried to kill them together. Unexpectedly, the one on the third level of Qi Refining was killed on the spot. The one on the fourth level of Qi Refining escaped with serious injuries and ran to the Taoist Temple set up by Wan Dao Sect in the local area. Prepare."

"That's when I realized that ghost cultivators can use five ghosts as helpers."

It turned out to be the case.

Li Xiangming suddenly realized.

Wei Xiaoxi was a little strange and asked Bai Cong:

"In that case, a few of your mid-stage Qi Refining monks should be able to solve it, right?"

A person at the fifth level of Qi Refining must be able to control someone with a lower level of cultivation than him. It seems that there is no need for dragsters like her, Xiao Mo, and Li Xiangming at all, right?

Bai Cong explained in a low voice:

"The sect has an encouragement mechanism for old disciples to lead new disciples, because the casualty rate of new disciples when going out on missions is relatively high. If there are old people accompanying them, they can pass on experience and reduce the risk of casualties to new disciples... If this mission goes well, we will refine our Qi These people in the mid-term can all get a little more contribution points than you, Xiao Mo, and Li Xiangming."

Wei Xiaoxi suddenly realized: "It turns out that the three of us are really dragsters."

She has been frantically absorbing the spiritual energy of the Violent Valley in the back mountain to increase her cultivation, and she really didn't pay attention to this.

Wei Xiaoxi said nothing and listened to Wang Yao's introduction to Lianjia Village.

She accepted the task late. She had attended class yesterday and only understood the basic information. The target she was solving was a ghost cultivator at the fifth level of Qi Refining.

Bai Cong reached the sixth level of Qi Refining half a month ago. How can he be afraid of someone at the fifth level of Qi Refining?

Therefore, she was not too worried about this mission.

Wang Yao obviously knew more specifically:

"The third-level casual cultivator of Qi Refining did not even come to the level to cast a spell, but the ghost cultivator pierced the chest and pierced the heart... The ghost cultivator is very powerful and unpredictable. It is not something you can deal with in the early stages of Qi Refining. Let's show it this time. Learn from experience, don’t show off when the time comes, just hide behind your senior brothers.”

"Thank you very much, senior brother... But as a sword cultivator, I have to move forward courageously so that I can be worthy of the word sword cultivator and not disgrace my master's name."

Hearing this, Wei Xiaoxi's eyelids jumped.

Before anything happens, the heroine is already thinking of causing trouble...

No, you must stay away from the heroine later.

Rather...

"Junior sister Li is really brilliant, we are really impressed by her."

Wang Yao’s nondescript flattery...

The corners of Wei Xiaoxi's mouth twitched.

Seeing that she could no longer hear any useful news, she turned her head away and looked at the scenery below.

The mountains stretch continuously, occasionally passing through one or two small cities and villages of various sizes.

When the sun was high in the sky, the flying boat finally landed outside Lianjia Village.

Several people walked along the country road towards the village.

There were overgrown grasses on both sides. On the March day, there was no sign of new grass sprouting. On the contrary, the grass was withered, yellow and dilapidated, and there was no spirit.

They were lying on the side of the road, as if they were bent over by something.

The locust tree at the entrance of the village has no leaves, and its trunk looks like dry firewood that has lost its moisture for many years.

The edge of the well under the tree was cracked, like a pile of blue-black stones that could be broken at any time.

The strong wind blew, and the top piece fell off, making a muffled thud as it fell to the bottom of the well.

There was a faint stench lingering on the tip of my nose.

The houses and tiles upon entering are like dilapidated buildings that have been abandoned for decades. A gust of wind may blow them down.

Wei Xiaoxi frowned.

The strange thing in Lianjia Village happened more than a month ago. At that time, normal people lived there. How come it was so dilapidated in less than two months?

There were no roosters crowing or dogs barking, no children laughing, no adults chattering and bragging. The silence was terrifying.

Only the dark wind howled.

"Woooooo-"

It seems like a resentful ghost woman is crying and complaining about her grievances.

The wind blew off the brick dust on the mud walls, raised the dust on the ground, and slapped several people on their faces.

Wei Xiaoxi felt the stinging and coldness, and seemed to hear... the sound of crying.

Several people slowed down and felt uncomfortable.

As soon as we entered the village, the cool air was as real as it could be, blowing on our faces.

Several people had goosebumps on their bodies and their hairs stood on end.

Wang Yao couldn't help rubbing his arms:

"Oh my god, it's so cold... Why does it feel like the sky is getting dark?"

The sun is hanging in the sky, at its brightest and hottest time.

But at this moment, it's like a cold gray filter has been applied, and the warm colors have turned into strangely cold colors.

Sunlight no longer has temperature.

Bai Cong and the others said nothing, but their expressions were not very pretty.

Apparently feeling uncomfortable too.

Wei Xiaoxi is the most relaxed one.

She made a contract with Xiaoyou from Jiuyou, and was not affected that much.

But she didn't dare to act strange, so she imitated Wang Yao's movements and rubbed her arms several times.

Seeing this, Li Xiangming perked up, straightened her chest, leaned into Wei Xiaoxi's ear, and said with concern:

"Xiao Xi, you are only on the second level of Qi Refining. You must not be able to stand the Yin Qi around you, right? Do you want me to lend you a robe to wear? It is a low-grade one, and its defense effect is much better than that of the sect's apprentice level. "

Last time in Raging Valley, both of her outer disciple robes were ruined.

Jiang Qianshu gave her a set of low-grade ones, which she wore all the time.

After returning to the sect, she purchased another outer disciple uniform from the sect at the cost price and put it on the outermost layer.

It would be a pity to prevent low-level ones from being destroyed due to frequent small attacks.

Xiao Mo, who was on the second level of Qi Refining, turned his head slightly, glanced at Li Xiangming whose lips were slightly raised, and silently looked away.

Wei Xiaoxi withdrew her peripheral vision and said to Li Xiangming with a smile:

"Don't borrow it, give it to me. You owed me a sum of spiritual stones last time, how about using your low-level robe to pay off the debt?"