When the protagonists and villains become bamboo horses

The three of them walked and chatted all the way, and when they reached the bend of the creek, they suddenly heard a monk calling for help from the grass nearby.

Xie Shi subconsciously glanced at Yan Yu, as if asking for his opinion.

Yan Yu raised his lips and said, "If you want to be saved, then go and save."

Xie Shi breathed a sigh of relief, stretched out his hand to push aside the cover of the grass, and looked towards the place where the cry for help came from.

I saw five strange Xianxiu buried in the soft sand like carrots, unable to move their bodies below the shoulders.

They were uniformly dressed, and they were obviously monks from the Cloud Piercing Sect. They probably explored together in the secret realm, and then accidentally fell into a trap in the secret realm.

Hearing the rustling sound of the blades of grass rubbing against each other, the five black plush heads on the sand turned around in unison, with different expressions in their eyes, including surprise and fear.

People's hearts are unpredictable in the secret realm, even if they are both immortals, it may not be 100% that the other party is a great benevolent person.

In case the ones who come are not rescuers, but villains who kill people and seize treasures, their hands and feet are bound and they can only be slaughtered.

The five Cloud Piercer disciples dangled up and down like a bucket hanging in their hearts, watching Xie Shi's approaching figure anxiously.

Xie Shi frowned, glanced at the grand occasion on the ground, and asked softly: "What happened to you?"

Xie Shi was neatly dressed in the light blue costumes of inner disciples of the Lingyun Sect, with thick cloud-like black hair, half crown and half bunch, regular facial features, white face and red lips, he looked like a well-behaved and unworldly son of an aristocratic family .

His eyes are as clear as water, without any sharpness, revealing gentle kindness, making people know that he is a good person at a glance.

Sensing Xie Shi's non-threatening, kind-hearted temperament, the group of Cloud Chuanmen disciples let go of most of their inner defenses.

Among them, a monk answered Xie Shi's question aloud: "Brother, we accidentally fell into the illusion of the secret realm, and we found ourselves like this in the blink of an eye. We still have some spirit stones on us. Brothers don't dislike it, we can take out 100 Yuan Lingshi to express our gratitude."

Xie Shi carefully inspected the sand around them, and found that there was an formation in the sand, and to save them, he had to break the formation first.

He regarded saving people as part of his own trials, with a serious and meticulous expression.

After Xie Shi studied the spiritual power flow route of the formation, he directly took out the cinnabar and brush, turned his wrist lightly, and drew a stroke in each of the four directions of the formation.

When the last stroke fell, there was only a click, and the formation on the sand shattered like glass.

Xie Zhiwei next to him saw Xie Shi's proficiency in various formations from this simple movement, and nodded slightly, with relief in his eyes, but he immediately looked at Yan Yu next to him.

When he thought of his reincarnation, such a good cultivator seedling fell into the hands of this devil, he couldn't help but feel sad and regretful, just like seeing a good woman being abducted by a prodigal dude.

Yan Yu didn't know what Xie Zhiwei was thinking, seeing him glance at him, there was a polite smile on the corner of his mouth.

Xie Zhiwei looked away indifferently.

Five Cloud Piercer Sect disciples jumped up from the sandy ground, and landed on the flat ground with their bodies covered in mud, setting off waves of smoke and dust.

They first arranged their clothes and appearance, and after confirming that they had no missing arms or legs, they looked at each other, then pushed forward with cupped hands, and bowed gratefully to Xie Shi.

"Thank you heroes for saving me! I am very grateful."

Saying that, one of them took out a bag of bulging spirit stones from his bosom, and wanted to hand it to Xie Shi.

"I'm poor, and there are a hundred spirit stones in this bag, and I hope the hero will accept it with a smile!"

Xie Shi inherited his parents' old-fashioned kindness, and this time saving people was just a matter of chance, not for reward.

He smiled faintly, declined the thanks, clasped his fists and said: "Exploring the secret realm is not easy, you brothers should keep these spirit stones for yourself. I will bid farewell here, and see you in the future."

Hearing that the Cloud Piercer disciple put away the spirit stone, he expressed his gratitude again.

Afterwards, the two gangs waved goodbye.

However, when Xie Shi and the others disappeared, the expression on the faces of the Cloud Piercer disciples who remained on the sandy ground changed.

Different from other sects, the disciples of Yunyun Sect were all adopted by the sect since they were young, and they all have the same surname Yun, and their names are their age rankings in the sect.

"What should I do? Do you want to catch up?" the disciple who took out the spirit stone just now, Yun 51, asked.

They did fall into the sand due to falling into a secret environment, and they did hope that some kind-hearted people would come to rescue them.But one hundred spirit stones were earned by them through hard work, and they would never give them to others easily.

The original plan of these Cloud Piercing Sect disciples was to use spirit stones as bait to get well-meaning people to rescue them, and then disguise themselves to get back the rewards by robbing them.

If Xie Shi really got paid just now, what will be ushered in now will be a group of "strangers" robbing.

However, in fact, Xie Shi didn't get paid, and this kind of pure kindness brought out the ugly faces of the few of them, leaving them at a loss in place.

"Chasing!" It was Yun Ershi who spoke, the eldest of the group of disciples.

The others looked at him in surprise, and said falteringly: "But...he didn't take our things."

"I didn't take it, but you can see how calm the three of them are in the secret realm." Yun Shirty licked his chapped lips, with a greedy light in his eyes, "There must be something good where we are going, maybe we can follow it I can get a share."

The rest of the people suddenly realized and agreed to this decision unanimously.

No matter whether it is a fairy cultivator or a demon cultivator, they can't resist the temptation of heaven, material and earth treasures.Human nature is greedy, not to mention that they just follow the past and take things that good-hearted people don't want, they can't be regarded as ungrateful, this group of Cloud Piercer disciples thought self-righteously.

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On the other side, amidst the rushing of the river, Xie Zhiwei noticed five mice following behind them, and a trace of impatience flashed in their cold eyes.

The wrist under his snow-white sleeves turned lightly, condensing the pure spiritual power in the palm of his hand, forming five balls of white light, which contained a lethal force that cannot be underestimated.

If this sphere of light landed on those five Cloud Piercer disciples, it would not kill them, but it would seriously injure them and make them unable to move, so they would stop their sneaky stalking behavior.

Just when Xie Zhiwei was about to make a move, Yan Yu suddenly touched his arm with his arm from the side, breaking up the spiritual power condensed in his hand.

His movements seemed careless, as if he just accidentally collided with Xie Zhiwei's body while walking.

But Xie Zhiwei knew that he definitely had intentions.

"Have you changed your sex?" Xie Zhiwei remained indifferent on the surface, but secretly communicated with Yan Yu with his spiritual sense, with a slight surprise in his tone.

In his eyes, Yan Yu had always been cruel and inhuman, he never thought that he would stop him from attacking the group of Cloud Piercer disciples behind him just now.

This is so kind!Not at all like a monster.

Xie Zhiwei subconsciously glanced at Xie Shi at the side, wondering if Yan Yu was moved by Xie Shi's kind deeds.

Unexpectedly, Yan Yu glanced at Xie Zhiwei faintly with his dark eyes, and revealed his real intention with a smile: "Maybe there is a secret mechanism in Huixian Pavilion, let this group of people follow, and use it to throw stones to ask for directions later."

Xie Zhiwei understood immediately.

Dare to feel that this group of Cloud Chuanmen disciples are used as cannon fodder to block the guns.

The surprise in Xie Zhiwei's eyes dissipated in an instant, and he knew that Yan Yu had no good intentions, and he really meant to take advantage of him.

However, he didn't stop it.

Xie Zhiwei has always been proud and innocent.To gentlemen, he treats each other with courtesy, and to common people, he has compassion in his heart, but to villains and devils who do evil, he has no extra kindness.

Now, under the premise that Xie Shi saved the five Cloud Piercer Sect disciples, they secretly followed them. This kind of white-eyed wolf behavior directly made Xie Zhiwei classify them as villains in his heart.

As the Son of God, Xie Zhiwei was very dismissive of villains, so he acquiesced to Yan Yu's arrangement.

Soon, the three arrived at their destination.

Between the two soaring peaks hangs a large waterfall like a Milky Way. The water splashes everywhere, the mist is dense, and even the surrounding air is extremely humid.

The top of the waterfall is hidden in the lingering clouds, as if flowing from the sky and falling to the ground, forming a winding river.

But the strange thing is that although the river water is crystal clear, there are no shadows of fish or shrimp in the river, let alone aquatic plants flying around.

Xie Shi approached the mountain peak, concentrated his spiritual power into his eyes, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and his vision became far and clear.

He looked up and observed the entire waterfall, and concluded: "This is a formation, and Huixian Pavilion should be behind the formation."

Yan Yu also briefly glanced at the waterfall, and found that there was an extremely complicated formation inside.

Xie Zhiwei came to him and commented: "The formation is exquisite, but the cultivation level of the master of the formation is not high enough." Speaking of this, he looked at Yan Yu, "With your current strength, you don't need to decipher it at all, you can use it at all." Forcefully break the formation."

"Why don't you break the formation directly? Save time." Xie Zhiwei suggested lightly.

Yan Yu smiled casually, glanced at his suggestion, and asked Xie Shi: "Do you want to try it? Thinking more and practicing more can improve your understanding of formations."

"En." Xie Shi replied quickly.

He really wanted to try to unravel this complicated formation by himself.

"Then go and try." Yan Yu said.

Xie Shi excitedly ran to the bottom of the waterfall and began to study the formation.Of course, he did not forget to promise Yan Yu: "Brother Xiu Ling, I will get it done quickly."

"It's okay, take your time, don't rush this moment."

After Yan Yu waved his hands to comfort him, he found a flat stone nearby, wiped off the dust on it, and lay down on it to rest.

Xie Zhiwei found a place to sit next to him.

"I don't think Xie Shi can unravel the formation," Xie Zhiwei pondered. "This formation has gone through too many years, and the eyes of the formation have been corroded. Now it has become an unsolvable problem."

Yan Yu had his own plan, he said: "Failure is also a kind of tempering."

"I overlooked this point." Xie Zhiwei said with emotion.

Bored, he unfolded his divine sense, scanned around, and found that the group of Cloud Piercer disciples were still sticking behind their buttocks, with another layer of ice and snow on their faces.

No monk likes being followed.

Xie Zhiwei slightly opened her thin lips, wanting to ask Yan Yu the specific solution.

He really wanted to drive those people away now.

But at this moment, Yan Yu was lying crookedly on the stone, with one arm across his eyelids, with a calm face and slow breathing, as if he had fallen asleep.

In front of the humid waterfall, a breeze blew, the hair around his face fluttered with the wind, and a few strands fell to his lips.

Yan Yu felt itchy, frowned slightly, and raised his hand to brush his hair.

Xie Zhiwei looked at Yan Yu who seemed to be in a light sleep, and his eyes flicked past his brows and eyes.

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