Forbidden Curse Immortal Fate Turns Earth-shaking

"Old man! He's become more capable! Are you so depressed that you bully the weak?"

At the critical moment, an old man with an immortal spirit stood in front of Xue Yan.

"Ling Kun, are they your disciples?"

"no!"

"Then why did you intervene?"

"I can't stand it! She did nothing wrong!"

"Did you, Tianxuan Sect, go too far in bullying others?"

"Aren't you from Qinglong Mountain quite arrogant and domineering?"

"Do you have to take care of this matter?"

"Of course!"

"Then let's meet Zhenzhang!"

"Don't overestimate your capabilities! Xuantian Feihun!"

"Soaring into the sky and covering the rain!"

While the two were fighting, Xueyan left with Han Wuji in her arms. She didn't want to have anything to do with anyone.

But what happened was contrary to expectations, other disciples from Qinglong Mountain also rushed over, and they were bound to keep them.

"Just let it go! You are still a person after all, not to mention that you have just entered the spiritual gathering period!"

"So what? I won't give up until I fight to the end! I leave Wuji to you, little stubborn!"

She put Han Wuji on Xiao Zui's back and faced the disciples of Qinglong Mountain resolutely.

"Snowflakes are flying!"

"I don't know what's wrong! Qinglong goes to sea!"

Several people took action at the same time, and Xue Yan was outnumbered and seriously injured.

"Take them back to the mountain gate and let everyone know the consequences of provoking us in Qinglong Mountain!"

At the critical moment when they were about to arrest Xue Yan, a cold voice came through the air:

"Who did it? Are you looking for death?"

"Who is so arrogant?"

"Your ancestor! Ice and snow storm!"

"No! She's too strong!"

A ray of cold light fell from the sky and enveloped the monks near Xue Yan.

In an instant, the entire area was covered with ice and snow, a storm swept in, the ice and snow shattered, and all the monks died.

Only Xueyan's eyes were closed tightly, lying on the ground unharmed, surrounded by frozen fragments.

Xiao Zui ran to a shop with Han Wuji and escaped.

The visitor picked up Xue Yan and glared at everyone around him. He also saw the two old men who were still fighting.

"Haide of Qinglong Mountain, was it you who asked someone to hurt her?"

The two stopped fighting, and Hyde bowed in horror.

"Sir, don't get me wrong! These are all the actions of the disciples themselves and have nothing to do with me. If you don't believe me, just ask Ling Kun."

"It doesn't matter! If I didn't stop you, you would have killed them again!"

"Ling Kun, you are so slanderous!"

"Stop pretending! Do you think I am a three-year-old child? Go to hell! Ice Soul Snow Soul!"

From Xue Yue's sea of ​​consciousness, a small, crystal-clear sword flew out, turned into a stream of light, and went straight to Haide's head.

Hyde was stunned, having already lost the power to resist, and exclaimed:

"Soul attack! You actually still have a divine soul weapon!"

puff! The ice sword penetrated his head, pierced his sea of ​​consciousness, and knocked him out of his wits with one blow!

"You dare to touch my people? You will do your own harm!"

The masked woman didn't say a word to Ling Kun, let alone look at him, and teleported away in the blink of an eye.

"Why is this woman so strong? Which sect is she from?"

Ling Kun also left. They were all killed by the masked woman. He couldn't stay and take the blame for her.

Little Zui carried Han Wuji and left. He didn't trust anyone, and Han Wuji's injuries were not fatal.

After walking on the road for a long time, Han Wuji woke up. He endured the pain of the wound and got off his back.

"Little stubborn, has Xue Yan died?"

Xiao Zui shook his head. He could feel Xue Yan's breathing and was sure that she was not dead.

"Were you rescued?"

Little Sui nodded and saw with his own eyes that a masked woman took Xue Yan away.

"That's good! It's better than suffering with us. Do you remember who that person is? Does she know Xue Yan?"

After receiving a positive response from Xiao Zui, Han Wuji was completely relieved.

"I hope Xuan Gu, the third elder of the Taoist sect, will allow me to enter the sect, otherwise no sect will take me in."

As soon as he finished speaking, an old man fell in front of him.

"Little friend, do you know me?"

"Senior, who are you?"

"I am the third elder of the Dao sect, Xuan Gu! Have we met?"

Han Wuji immediately bowed and saluted, expressing his gratitude to him.

"Junior Han Wuji, thank you Third Elder for your life-saving grace!"

"Ah! You are that girl, the brat that you risk your life to save! Where is the girl?"

"On the way to Daomen, we encountered bullying from Qinglong Mountain. She provoked the disciples of Qinglong Mountain for me, and was later rescued by others."

"What are you doing at Daomen?"

"We want to become disciples of the Taoist sect, please ask the third elder for help!"

"If it were that girl, there would definitely be no problem, but you are in a bit of trouble!

He is not young yet, his level is too low, and his talent must be inferior. "

"Third Elder, please, I'm homeless now. I have nowhere to go except to the Taoist Gate."

Xuan Gu looked at Han Wuji carefully, and felt a sense of pity in his heart when he saw that his robes were in tatters.

Suddenly he saw a piece of colorful brocade exposed on Han Wuji's waist.

"What's that in your arms?"

Han Wuji reached into his arms and took out the sachet given to him by Yuwei.

To his surprise, there was no blood stain on the sachet, let alone any damage.

"Third Elder, this is the sachet given to me by Sister Yuwei. There is some silver in it."

Xuan Gu was very shocked. If it was really that person, there must be something special about this boy, otherwise he would not be favored by her.

"Yuwei from Baihua Valley?"

"Yes! Third Elder, is there something wrong?"

"Do you know what this is?"

"Isn't it an ordinary sachet? It just has two more words."

"Of course not! This is the Baihua Bag that is only found in Baihua Valley. It is a very rare storage magic weapon.

And the person who gets it has a special meaning, that is, he can use it to enter the Valley of Flowers.

If confirmed, you can make any request to the woman who gave the sachet.

But you must get the other party’s consent. "

"If she doesn't agree, isn't it pointless?"

"Silly boy, you have to know that it is impossible for others to enter. A woman from Baihua Valley can only give away one sachet in her lifetime.

A great opportunity has fallen on you, a silly boy, and you still don’t know anything about it. What did Yuwei think? "

"Maybe she took it by mistake! I'll give it back to her when I meet her later."

"Put the blood into the flower bag and see if you can recognize the master!"

"I've lost a lot of blood. If I could recognize the Lord, wouldn't I recognize Him already?"

"Really? You are thinking of letting it enter the body and see if you can put it in. Only the Flower Pouch can be put in the body."