Reborn before the murdered wife preached

As for the person in Qingyun Sect who could make Ling Xiao hand over the Golden Spirit Pearl, after much investigation by Demon Lord Hei Gui, he determined that it was Ling Yun, the person he had just met.

The granddaughter of Lingxiao Sword Master!

If he could get her in his hands and force Lingxiao Sword Master to exchange her for the Golden Spirit Pearl, he would have at least a 50% chance of getting her!

Unfortunately, due to the suppression of Heaven, he could not display his original strength.

Otherwise, they were just a few Nascent Soul cultivators, and it would be as easy for him to kill them as it would be for him to kill a group of ants!

The Demon Lord Black Ghost saw the carriage with Ling Yun going farther and farther away, and gradually disappeared, quietly following behind them.

At the same time, several groups of people in the market disappeared at the same time, following the carriage driven by Feng Xuanxuan and Ling Yun from a distance, and even the several Yuanying Zhenjun did not notice them!

After traveling during the day and sleeping in the carriage at night for several days in a row, Feng Xuanxuan felt like her waist was about to break!

Even though she is now a foundation-building cultivator, she can't stand Ling Yun's survival in the wilderness!

"Senior Sister Lingyun, why do we have to travel so quickly? How about I drive the flying magic weapon, and we stop and go along the way to enjoy the scenery below?" Feng Xuanxuan sat by the campfire next to the carriage, holding a wooden stick in her hand, poking the branches in the campfire.

Ling Yun shook her head. She didn't want to. "No, it's only been a few days! I haven't had enough fun yet. It's so interesting for you to drive the carriage like this and enjoy the scenery passing by every day!"

"Ah Wu!" Master!

The voice of the spirit fox suddenly came from her ears. Feng Xuanxuan looked down at it, picked it up, and answered in her mind, "What's wrong, little goblin?"

"Ah, ah." It seemed like someone was coming.

The fox spirit lay in Feng Xuanxuan's arms, raised its fox head, held up its ears, and listened carefully to all the sounds in the area.

"Ah, Ah, Ah." Since just now, the aura of monks nearby has been increasing!

"What!!?" Feng Xuanxuan said directly.

"What's wrong? Junior Sister." Ling Yun looked at Feng Xuanxuan who suddenly picked up the fox and was talking to it.

"Senior Sister Lingyun! Can you call a few Yuanying Zhenjun out for a moment?" Feng Xuanxuan, still holding the front legs of the spirit fox, turned her head and looked at Lingyun seriously and asked.

"What's wrong? ...Junior sister, it's just a matter of riding the carriage for a few more days. There's no need to call the senior brothers, right?" Ling Yun thought that Feng Xuanxuan didn't want to ride the carriage anymore, and wanted to ask the senior brothers to come out and persuade her together.

"Senior Sister!" Feng Xuanxuan looked around and suddenly felt a chill behind her. Without hesitation, she pounced on Ling Yun, hugged her and hid to the side!

"Junior sister?" Ling Yun was pinned down by Feng Xuanxuan, so he couldn't see the person who suddenly appeared behind Feng Xuanxuan.

The man was wearing a khaki robe and holding a magic weapon called a sky-shattering hammer, which was smashing towards the seat where Feng Xuanxuan had just sat!

"You little thing are quite quick at hiding!" A rough and unpleasant voice came out of the newcomer's mouth. He looked at the two people lying on the ground with a sinister and vicious look.

Hearing the strange voice, Ling Yun pushed Feng Xuanxuan away who was trying to protect her. He stood up and shook off the dead branches, rotten leaves and dirt on his back.

Ling Yun looked at the newcomer unceremoniously, "Who are you?"

Feng Xuanxuan also stood up, and without even having time to look at the person who came, she hurriedly grabbed Ling Yun's arm.

"Senior Sister!" This person is so powerful, don't be in a hurry to offend him!

Ling Yun patted Feng Xuanxuan's hand on her arm in a soothing manner, "Don't be afraid! I have never seen anyone who dares to make plans against me live peacefully in this world!"

Hearing Ling Yun's words, the yellow-robed monk unconsciously put away his initial arrogance, and still looked at the two of them with malicious intent.

"You are just a mortal. You will die sooner or later. It shouldn't be a loss if you die here today."

"You are nothing but a small casual cultivator in the world of immortals. You have committed many evil deeds and will die at the hands of others sooner or later. If you want to die at the hands of my grandfather, you should have gone to Qingyun Sect earlier to line up and offer your neck!" Ling Yun looked at the yellow-robed cultivator with disdain and said with a sneer.

"You!" The yellow-robed monk was filled with rage. He picked up the sky-shattering hammer in his hand and was about to smash it towards Ling Yun.

At this time, Yuanying Zhenjun, who was guarding Lingyun, escaped from the opponent's sneak attack and hurried back to Lingyun.

Ling Yun smiled and looked at the yellow robe, "Why don't you run?"

The man in yellow robe raised his head towards the sky and laughed, "Hahaha!"

Several figures quickly came behind the yellow-robed cultivator. They were the wandering cultivators who had just ambushed Senior Brother Li and his companions.

"Your time of death has come! There are only a few of you, and we have twice as many as you!" The yellow-robed monk's angry expression just disappeared, and he looked at Ling Yun and the others confidently.

More of his attention was focused on the Nascent Soul cultivator beside Ling Yun. He had heard a long time ago that Sword Master Ling Xiao had found powerful guards to be around his most beloved granddaughter.

But he had not expected that there would be four Nascent Soul cultivators who would willingly stay by the side of such a mortal and serve as guards.

Fortunately, he brought a lot of people with him, so there will be no problem in capturing the granddaughter of Lingxiao Sword Master!

"Hahaha!" Ling Yun was even more arrogant than the yellow-robed monk. "My grandfather is Ling Xiao Sword Master. No one in the world of immortal cultivation can defeat him. Who of you dares to touch me?"

After saying that, Ling Yun looked at the independent cultivators behind the yellow-robed cultivator. These independent cultivators were obviously shaken.

The yellow-robed monk quickly turned around to appease them, "As long as we kill all of them here, no one will know that we killed her!"

Several casual cultivators looked at each other and became resolute again.

Ling Yun continued to look at the other party with disdain, "How can you be sure that you can kill everyone here? How can you be sure that my grandfather can't find you?"

Seeing that the casual cultivators were wavering again, the yellow-robed cultivator gritted his teeth and whispered, "I'll add another 30% to the agreed reward!"

The eyes of the casual cultivators lit up. They knew that the price of being able to drive these Nascent Soul cultivators was not cheap. If they added another 30%, even if the risk was huge, it would still be worth a try!

The wandering cultivators stood behind the yellow-robed cultivator, and the battle between the two sides was about to break out!

Feng Xuanxuan was so anxious that her palms were sweating. She was afraid that she and Senior Sister Lingyun would die here this time!

Ah! She had just started practicing, and she didn’t want to die again right away!

Who knows if she will have a second chance to start over!

Feng Xuanxuan nervously took out a long sword, and remembered the defensive array plate that Senior Brother Li gave her last time, so she took it out as well.

These can at least hold out for a while, and then die later.

Ling Yun still looked at the yellow-robed monk with disdain, took out her own storage bag from her arms, turned the bag downwards, and opened it.

"Crash! Crash!"

The spiritual stones flowed out of the storage bag like water, making the wandering cultivators behind the yellow-robed cultivator on the opposite side stare in amazement!

Can't take my eyes off it!

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