Nascent Soul boss in the interstellar

Even so, Qu Zixiu and Ming Chen rushed back quickly.

The trapping array and phantom array set up by Qu Zixiu can only trap low-level monks, and can only trap monks with higher cultivation levels for a while.

"car"

Yet again

There were a few cracks in the formation, and a monk looked a little embarrassed, and came out with a gray head and a gray face.

The Ming family was startled, fully armed and vigilant.

The monk stabilized his mind, gathered all the spiritual energy in his hands, and bombarded the formation from the outside.

After going down three times, the formation formed by Qu Zixiu was shattered from the outside, and the monk with blurred eyes in the formation gradually came to his senses.

"—! There is such a powerful formation here, it's so unconscionable!!!" A monk said cursing.

The surrounding cultivators nodded one after another, and they couldn't agree.

The members of the Ming family tensed their faces.

More than a dozen monks approached step by step, and their momentum was on the verge of breaking out.

The Ming family silently swallowed their saliva, and a thin layer of sweat gradually appeared on their backs.

"Uncle, brother, sister, grandpa—"

The most vicious monk suddenly howled, and the startled people trembled.

Ming family members: "..."

"We didn't destroy the formation on purpose, please explain it later with the tune—"

Everyone in the Ming family: "???"

The direction of this plot is a bit strange!

The monks have a deep psychological shadow on Qu Zixiu. They are afraid that after Qu Zixiu comes back, they will find that the formation is broken and beat them up. Then they will definitely be peeled off a layer of skin!

There was a gleam of clarity in old master Ming's cloudy eyes.

"What are you doing here?"

"We were ordered to find Senior Qu Zixiu. We couldn't find any trace of him, so we thought of attacking you. We have no malicious intentions!" the monk explained.

Mr. Ming only heard about the affairs of the Hermit Family, he only knew that most of them were supercilious, but he didn't expect that they would be so humble when they actually met.

An hour later, Qu Zixiu and Ming Chen rushed back and were stunned.

Can anyone explain, what is the situation now? ! ! !

When Qu Zixiu and Ming Chen came back, the first thing they saw was that the formations outside had been destroyed, and there was no one in the courtyard.

Hastily pushed the door open and entered, and saw that the living room was full of people, more than a dozen monks, each holding a cup of hot tea, sipping in small sips.

Qu Zixiu: "..."

Mingchen: "..."

"The two seniors are back?!" A monk glanced out of the corner of his eye and happened to see the two of them. He didn't even have time to look at the teacup in his hand. He immediately stood up and bowed respectfully.

The next moment, all the monks got up, like the welcome ladies in the hotel, extremely polite.

"What's going on?" Qu Zixiu was confused by their behavior.

"We are ordered by the sect to look for seniors. We don't know exactly what it is."

The monks want Quzixiu and Mingchen to go back to the sect with them, they are not stupid, how could they give others a chance

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In the end, they decided to meet at Mingchen's villa before.

Day two.

The three most respected elders of the sect had a secret conversation with Qu Zixiu Mingchen for two hours, and left with a bright face.

"I also ask the two little brothers to prepare as soon as possible. The future of our interstellar monks depends on the two of you."

Qu Zixiu nodded, and the two sent the people from the sect out.

"Zixiu, are we really going?" Ming Chen's eyes flickered, showing a bit of uneasiness and uneasiness.

Qu Zixiu rushed the person into his arms, kissed him twice, and said in a deep voice, "Whether they can find the passage or not, don't worry too much. Besides..."

Qu Zixiu paused, and Ming Chen asked: "Besides what?"

"As long as we can go, we will naturally be able to come back."

When a monk has reached a certain level of cultivation, he can tear apart space and span time and space.

"Interstellar training resources are scarce, even if we reject the proposal of the Zongmen, they may agree for the time being.

But in the future, when the situation became more and more critical, they broke the boat, and our superficial peace could no longer be maintained.

That being the case, it is better to let them make wedding dresses for us and get this benefit first. "

Qu Zixiu originally thought that finding the entrance to another world would be an extremely difficult task, but he did not expect that the people of the Zongmen moved so quickly.

The corner of Qu Zixiu's mouth couldn't help twitching, and he said with a half smile: "You guys have already planned it, haven't you?

The great elder said with a smile: "The right time, place and people are right, and the opportunity is also good!"

God's chance!

I bother!

"Look, when are we leaving?"

Qu Zixiu snorted coldly, and said a second later: "This time, I want to bring two more people..."

"definitely no problem!"

Qu Zixiu was really surprised that the elder was so forthright.

Qu Zixiu originally thought that if he made such a request, people from the sect would definitely have to bargain with him, but he didn't expect to be so straightforward, but the rhetoric he had prepared was useless.

In fact, Qu Zi Xiu really thought too much.

The interstellar cultivator has already fallen into a stagnant crisis and predicament a hundred years ago. As long as Qu Zixiu is willing to find a way out, let alone bring two people, even if he wants to drag his family, it is completely fine.

Three days later, on an uninhabited island in the high seas.

Qu Zixiu and Ming Chen stood quietly, and there were two other people standing beside them, they happened to be Bai Ruofeng and Lu Bai.

Around the four of them, stood eighteen old men with white hair and white beards.They looked at each other, and then worked together.

Beams of light shot up into the sky, gathered in mid-air, and gradually formed a large mask.

The aura balls collided and merged in mid-air, and their volumes gradually became smaller and smaller. After a while, the light balls fell from the sky and sat on a gray and lightless ancient formation.

In an instant, the formation emits a dazzling light, which envelopes Qu Zixiu and the other four, and the light becomes more and more intense and dazzling.

The cultivators, who had almost exhausted their spiritual energy, couldn't help closing their eyes under the strong light. When they opened their eyes again, the figures of the four had disappeared in place.

"I don't know if they have teleported there." One of the oldest elders stroked his long beard and said leisurely.

"Brother, don't worry, life and death are destiny, if you are lucky, Qu Zixiu and the others will definitely get a big chance."

All the elders stood quietly on the island for a while, and then disappeared in place.

Realm of comprehension, the suburban forest of Wanyue City.

Two ordinary-looking men were leisurely roasting hares. One or two monks they met on the way looked at them with complicated expressions. In the forest where monsters frequently appeared, such a leisurely barbecue was not common!

"Chenchen, I'll give you a rabbit's leg!" The tall, ordinary man tore off a piece of rabbit's leg, and handed it directly to Mingchen.

That's right, the two ordinary-looking men were none other than Ming Chen and Qu Zixiu who had been transmitted from the interstellar world.

After eating a little something, the two got up and tidied up their messy clothes, and walked out towards the edge of the forest.

Not long after, the two arrived at the gate of Wanyue City.

Two rows of city guards stood outside the gate, and charged entry fees to those who came and went.

Ming Chen looked at it for a while, found it interesting, and said with a smile: "People in the cultivation world are also greedy for money!"

Qu Zixiu raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile, "Everyone wants not to be greedy for money, but if you want to obtain cultivation resources, it is absolutely impossible to lose money."

"But" Qu Zixiu paused for a moment, and continued: "They charge entry fees, and they only charge people with low cultivation bases.

For people with our cultivation level, he will only let them go directly. "

Although Jindan's cultivation base is high, it is not too uncommon in a town like Wanyue City.

Therefore, when Qu Zixiu and Ming Chen, who had been suppressed to the early stage of Jindan, came over, although the soldiers guarding the city were extremely respectful, they did not cause too much shock.

The two walked into Wanyue City slowly under the respectful escort of the city guards.

Qu Zixiu looked up at the sky, couldn't help puffing out his chest, and took a deep breath. After so many years, he almost forgot the smell of the air in the cultivation world.

"Compared with before you left, has there been a big change here?" Ming Chen asked softly.

Qu Zixiu shook his head. From the point of view of the cultivation world, a hundred years is just a snap of the fingers, and there will be no big changes.

What's more, Qu Zixiu has only passed through less than ten years.

Suddenly, a voice of discussion came from a corner:

"The demon head of that song is really powerful. There are so many people who are both good and evil, and they were all buried with him at the last moment!"

"Your disappearance is incomprehensible, isn't it because the Demon Qu is so powerful? It's clearly the artifact Qiankun Pagoda that is so powerful. That's why Quzixiu, who was at the end of his strength, dragged so many people to hell together."

"It is said that when the Qiankun Pagoda was activated, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the entire mountain top was stained blood-colored. Not to mention people there, not even a single blade of grass was spared."

Those few people were still chattering and talking, Qu Zixiu felt a bit embarrassed when he listened.

It was like a husband who had been exposed in front of his wife, feeling a little embarrassed in his heart.

"Chenchen" Qu Zixiu touched his nose, planning to take Mingchen away one step earlier, so as not to let Mingchen hear these things that would ruin his reputation.

There is nothing wrong with it.

In the next second, Mingchen walked straight towards them with anger in his eyes, with a half-smile in his mouth, and said, "Have you seen it with your own eyes? Are you telling the truth?!"

A man with a thick beard heard the words and looked at Ming Chen, and said: "Even if I haven't seen the things that are spread all over the cultivation world, other people must have seen them!"

Ming Chen sneered coldly: "Didn't you just say that not a single blade of grass grows?! Now, why do you say that someone has seen it?"

"You! Are you trying to find fault!!!" The big man was furious, and seeing Ming Chen's soft and weak appearance, he said very hard.

Before the big man could move, Ming Chen pinched his wrist, making him unable to move for a while.The big man's face was contorted, and he couldn't help crying out in pain.

"Let go, you dare to provoke us in Wanyue City, don't you want to live!" Another sinister-looking person threatened sternly.

Ming Chen and Qu Zixiu looked at each other, they had just arrived, and they didn't intend to cause too much trouble, so they sent them away.

Qu Zixiu released the coercion on his body, and the coercion for a moment made several people pale and almost vomited blood.

"I ask, you answer! Understand?" Qu Zixiu narrowed his eyes slightly, and said lazily.

"Yeah!" Several people knew that they had met a master today, so they hurriedly nodded.

Qu Zixiu thought about his choice of words, and thought it was strange how to say these words, so he asked, "How long has it been since Qu Zixiu died?"

Hearing this, several people looked at the two with strange expressions, as if they were saying, how could someone ask such a weird question!

"Quickly answer!" Qu Zixiu pressed to ask, ignoring their complaints.

"No, Qu Mo, Qu Zixiu has been dead for nearly a hundred years, and there are no bones left."

"It's been such a long time, why did you mention him again?" Although the cultivation world has become a bit boring, it should not be so boring. Let's talk about a gossip for a hundred years!

"Yuewen Auction House, there is an auction item tonight, which is said to be Qu Zixiu's portable sword, that's why we suddenly started discussing it."

Qu Zixiu frowned, carrying a sword with him, is this referring to his Pofeng Sword? !

The Pofeng Sword quarreled twice, as if to say again, which bastard dared to pretend to be me!

Qu Zixiu asked a few more simple questions, and then left with Ming Chen.

"I want to see which liar is deceiving the world again!" Qu Zixiu followed his memory and walked towards Yuewen Auction.

"Stop! Take out the invitation letter!" Two sharp sword blades appeared in front of them, and the cold blades lay across their chests.

Mingchen didn't know, so he looked at Qu Zixiu, as if asking again, do you still need an invitation letter?

A look of embarrassment appeared in Qu Zixiu's eyes. He hadn't been in the cultivation world for a long time, and he even forgot that Yuewen Auction House can only be entered by invitation.

Qu Zixiu coughed lightly, took out three bottles of elixir from the storage bracelet, and said, "I'm here to take care of things for you, we're here to auction things

The guards looked at each other, and one of them walked in with the pill.

Qu Zixiu and Ming Chen stood by the door, waiting leisurely.

After a while, the manager of Yuewen Auction House came out with a bright smile on his face and wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. He smiled at Ming Chen and Qu Zixiu, "My subordinates are stupid, I'm being negligent, please come in." .”

In Yuewen Auction House, anyone who auctions things can enjoy a private box for free.

Mingchen looked at the box curiously. On both sides of the box, there was a wall in the form of a water curtain, on which was painted a flowing picture, which was very beautiful.

"Zixiu, can outsiders see what's going on inside this transparent liquid?" Ming Chen's fingertips lightly slid across the wall, bringing out traces of small air bubbles.