Each disciple is not simple

Dan Qing knew that Mu Feng had just fainted.

Just now, seeing Wang Qing making a ruthless move to kill, Dan Qing, who had been pulled out of the human puppet thread by Jun Moyao and Mo Yan, immediately flashed in front of Mu Feng, ready to block the attack for him.

However, there was a gap in cultivation between him and Wang Qing, and this palm sent both of them flying.

However, Dan Qing was stronger than Mu Feng. He just spat out a mouthful of blood and his body was still able to move.

"Nine-transformation Soul-Restoring Pill?" Wang Qing recognized the pill that Dan Qing fed to Mu Feng, and a glimmer of greed flashed in his eyes. "It's not worth it to give a life-saving pill that only one in ten people in the cultivation world can survive to someone who is only at the foundation-building stage."

As long as there is a breath left, the Nine Revolutions Resurrection Pill can save a person's life. Moreover, only a grandmaster-level alchemist can refine it. It can be said that one pill can be auctioned at a sky-high price. As an elder, Wang Qing has heard of it but has never seen it.

Since Dan Qing can take out the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill, he must have other good things.

Thinking of this, Wang Qing attacked Dan Qing directly.

Jun Moyao and Mo Yan were surrounded by a group of enemies. Even though they saw Wang Qing entangled Dan Qing, they could do nothing to help. They could only worry and were even more concerned that Ming Jia would be attacked.

Dan Qing took two consecutive blows from Wang Qing and his body was shaking.

He kept breathing heavily and looked at Mingjia who was meditating with a frown on her face. His heart was filled with regret and guilt. He was determined to protect her even at the cost of his life.

"You're really strong, but this is the limit!" Wang Qing's face was cruel, and he slapped Dan Qing hard with his powerful palm.

"stop!"

Suddenly, an angry shout stopped everyone from attacking, including Wang Qing, whose attack missed. Dan Qing covered his broken shoulder and knelt down to look at the person who suddenly appeared in the yard.

"Elder Wang, didn't you say you would send people to raid the city lord? Why are they fighting among themselves now?"

Xue Ningshui was like a little white rabbit that had strayed into a battlefield. Even when the situation was so tense, he dared to stand up and question Wang Qing.

Wang Qing looked at Xue Ningshui with undisguised contempt and ridicule in his eyes, "Ms. Xue, I will protect you. Don't worry about other things."

After saying that, Wang Qing winked at the black-robed man who had been standing in the corner and had not participated in the battle, signaling him to take Xue Ningshui away.

When the man in black robe came out, Jun Moyao realized who this person was. She thought that the man in black robe that Lin Yushang mentioned should be him.

"Now that everyone is here, don't leave."

Xue Rong made his debut.

Another group of people in different clothes appeared and made dumplings of everyone.

Xue Rong looked at everyone in the yard with a sinister expression. The people he brought had different auras, some were in the Jindan stage, some were in the Xindong stage, and there was even one in the Yuanying stage.

There was no way Wang Qing would let the duck fly away.

What's more, he came to Jiuli City not to resolve conflicts with anyone, but for revenge, and now he came to Jiuli City to covet the good things on Danqing.

"City Lord Xue, you and I are not enemies. In fact, we have the same goal."

Wang Qing looked at Dan Qing and the others, "I only want their lives. I will never get involved in the other grudges between you."

"Oh, what's wrong with him!"

As soon as Xue Rong finished speaking, two monks came over, dragging Wang Hu, who was beaten black and blue.

Wang Hu was beaten badly. The moment he saw Wang Qing, he immediately cried for his parents and even spoke wildly, demanding that Wang Qing must kill Xue Rong to avenge him.

"Dad! He hit me! Kill him! Kill him now!"

Wang Qing looked at Xue Rong, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

A mere mortal actually dared to threaten him and even hurt his son. Who gave him the courage!

Wang Qing leaped up and slapped Xue Rong several times.

Xue Rong, who was in the Nascent Soul stage, was no mere slouch. He immediately went up to Wang Qing and the two exchanged a few palm strikes in the blink of an eye.

Xue Rong didn't care about their battle situation, but looked at Xue Ningshui, his face full of hatred and murderous intent.

"Evil creature! Why don't you just accept your death!"

Xue Ningshui was so frightened that she hid behind the man in black robe, "Master, save me!"

The man in black robe actually protected Xue Ningshui and started fighting with her and the people sent by Xue Rong.

No one on the battlefield cared about Jun Moyao and the others anymore, so she and Mo Yan finally had time to check on Dan Qing, Mu Feng and Ming Jia.

Mu Feng, who was lying on the ground, looked the most seriously injured, but he had taken the Nine-Turn Resurrection Pill and his breathing was stable, but he was not awake yet.

Dan Qing also injured his heart meridian and was meditating to regulate his breathing.

As for Mingjia, she still hasn't woken up from her inner demons.

This was also the most puzzling thing for Danqing. He had witnessed Mingjia's strong heart of Taoism, and he could not believe that her inner demons were so severe.

The man in black robe was not that powerful, and Xue Ningshui was nearly injured by Xue Rong's men several times.

She saw from the corner of her eye that Jun Moyao and Mo Yan did not join the battle, so she shouted, "Save me! Immortals, please save me!"

"Mo Yan, please take care of my master and the others. I will go and help Xue Ningshui!"

After saying that, Jun Moyao flew away with his sword in hand.

Seeing someone else joining the battle, Xue Rong snorted coldly, "If you don't accept my toast, you'll have to drink a penalty drink!"

He clapped his hands, and one of the cultivators who had just obeyed Wang Qing and Xue Ningshui came out and saluted Xue Rong. Xue Ningshui saw this man take off his mask, revealing the face of the city lord's housekeeper.

Those monks turned against them instantly, pointing their swords at Jun Moyao, Wang Qing and the others.

The battle situation changed again, and it became difficult for Jun Moyao and others to fight.

The battle went through several twists and turns, and everyone's physical strength was consumed a lot.

Especially for Wang Qing, it was really too embarrassing for him, a dignified elder of the Wuxiang Sect, to be entangled for so long by a group of casual cultivators hired by a mortal.

His heart sank, and he no longer hid his thoughts. He formed seals with his hands, and powerful spiritual energy surged out from his body, quickly forming a formation.

"Heavenly Punishment Formation! Break it for me!"

A magic circle with destructive power exploded directly in the atrium, and people with low cultivation were directly bounced away.

Wang Qing gave Jun Moyao and the man in black a chance, which reduced a lot of combat pressure.

However, the battlefield is always changing. Since Xue Rong has made up his mind to kill Xue Ningshui today, how could there be only these people in front of him?

Just as Wang Qing defeated some monks, another group of monks with a higher average cultivation level came and joined the battle.

The leading woman stood beside Xue Rong, looking at him anxiously and nervously, "I'm not too late, am I?"

Xue Rong looked at the woman beside him, his expression relaxed, his brows and eyes gentle, "It's okay, is everything going well for you?"

The woman nodded, "The Buddha has been trapped and cannot come to support."

Hearing this, Jun Moyao looked over distractedly. The moment she saw the woman's face clearly, she called out her name in surprise, "Lin Yushang? Why are you here!"