Chapter 12 Killing and Seizing Treasures

If a forest fire breaks out, it will be a big deal. Don't let them not only get the benefits, but also suffer the consequences!

  Everyone ran together, running towards the direction of the mountain. Along the way, they heard a lot of screams and wailing, all of which were the monks passing by who were accidentally caught in it.

  These monks are almost the same as the people of Xianlai Sect. They are all relatively poor and have no good magic weapons, but most of them are independent cultivators.

  "Why is there a dog?"

  When the people of Xianlai Sect were running, they accidentally found that there was a spotted dog running behind them. Its hair was a little mottled, as if it had been burned, and it also had injuries.

  "Maybe it was also innocently caught in it." Meng Ling took a look and said, "Maybe it was resting in the forest, but it suddenly caught fire."

  "It's lucky that it can run out." Old Liu said with a smile.

  At this time, they had left the fire behind them. After all, this direction was not the downwind of the fire.

  Because of this, everyone gradually relaxed and felt that there was no need to run any further.

  Until——

  [Not good! There is an ambush! ] Mo Jiuwei suddenly hummed, trying to remind them.

  Whenever she was anxious, she would use her arms and legs together, shaking them together to attract their attention.

  Speaking of legs, Mo Jiuwei already knew that something was wrong with her body. Other parts were fine, but there was a clear sense of stiffness in her legs, but it didn't affect kicking.

  What happened? ?

  When the people of Xianlai Sect heard what Mo Jiuwei said, they were shocked and looked around with caution!

  Then, they found that there were suddenly human figures passing by on the trees next to them!

  "Be careful!" Old man Liu said immediately.

  "Bang, bang, bang!"

  Several black ball-shaped black thunders were thrown to the side. Fortunately, everyone discovered it early and dodged in time, so they were not hit directly.

  After these black thunders landed, they made several muffled sounds, and the ground that was hit was also blown out of pits of different sizes.

  Being discovered, the people on the trees did not hide any more. The leader waved his hand and gave a short order, "Go!"

  Four people jumped down. They were all in the foundation-building stage, with two in the early stage, one in the middle stage, and one in the late stage.

  Such a level of cultivation naturally made Mo Jiuwei, who had cultivated for several lifetimes, look down on them, but it was enough to beat the people from the Xianlai Sect.

  "Everyone, I don't know you. Why is this?"

  Old Liu stretched out his arms to protect Chen Lan and Mo Jiuwei behind him, and at the same time made a defensive posture, staring at the people opposite and asked.

  "Of course, we are going to kill people and take treasures." The leader was a sinister old man, that is, the cultivator in the late stage of foundation building. He sneered and said.

  Taking advantage of the fire to rob, they really implemented these four words to the extreme.

  In fact, they came here to try their luck, because they also knew that there were treasures in Qingfeng Ridge, and many cultivators came to join in the fun.

  So if everything goes well, they can catch a few waves of people with lower cultivation than them, and then kill them and take treasures.

  After observing for a while, I found that they were either some Jindan masters with higher cultivation, or people who disappeared like a gust of wind on flying magic tools.

  Until I met Old Man Liu and his group, these people were old and young, and their combat power was low. Who else could I rob if not them?

  "In that case, then there will be no more nonsense."

  Old Man Liu said coldly and drew his sword.     He was ready for a fight to the death, because today might not end peacefully, and even if all the people on their side came up, they were no match for the other side.

  He cast a look at the many young disciples of Xianlai Sect, signaling them to flee first.

  Hu Jiu's eyes turned red, his hand stroked the wine gourd on his waist, and then resolutely stood beside Old Man Liu, "Isn't it just a fight to the death? Who's afraid of who!"

  He still had the strength to smile.

  Leave? How to leave?

  There are four of them, how can Liu Feng stop them alone!

  Chen Lan pursed her lips, intending to untie Mo Jiuwei from her body and hand her to Yi Xingyun.

  Among these disciples, Yi Xingyun is undoubtedly the most promising one. Let him take Mo Jiuwei away, maybe there is still a glimmer of hope.

  As for herself, she is at the foundation-building stage, and anyone present can retreat, but she can't.

  Meng Ling had a cold face, but he drew his sword.

  After her spiritual roots were damaged, her life was difficult. In order to treat herself and help the Xianlai Sect overcome the difficulties, she sold almost everything she could sell, including her old sword.

  The sword she is using now is like a piece of scrap copper and iron. It is not really a good weapon, but it is much better than being unarmed.

  Anyway, there is no point in living, so it is better to risk her life and help Senior Brother Yi and Mo Jiuwei leave.

  Du Yue and Ji Qingqing also stood silently beside them, straightened their backs, and were not afraid.

  Yi Xingyun pushed away Chen Lan's move to hand Mo Jiuwei over, and wanted to step forward himself and let Chen Lan take Mo Jiuwei away.

  But Chen Lan used her spiritual power to hold down his hand and forced him to take it with her eyes.

  They did not have any verbal communication, but the determination in their eyes and expressions was very obvious, and each of them was calm about dying.

  The four foundation-building monks were stunned and looked at each other.

  This was not the first time for the four of them to do this. They had seen people scrambling to escape or dragging their companions down with them. This situation seemed to be the first time.

  However, they soon smiled.

  If these people wanted to run, they would have to work harder. But now they all stepped forward and looked desperate, which was quite interesting.

  Well, let's finish the killing sooner, leave here sooner, and look for the next target!

  [It's time now, why are you still standing there like an idiot!] Mo Jiuwei got anxious when she saw them like this.

  [You don't want Yi Xingyun to take me away, do you? This is impossible. The difference in cultivation is too big. How can I run away!]

  Mo Jiuwei's words made everyone's heart ache, and then despair emerged.

  Yes, even if they all stepped forward, how long could they delay?

  To cut the grass, you have to uproot it. Since these people have taken action, they will not let anyone go alive. Are

  they destined to die here today?

  [There is a way!] Mo Jiuwei's eyes moved, and she had an idea.

  At this moment, her words shocked everyone's heart. They all looked over here in unison -

  what method?

  Mo Jiuwei was looking at a certain place and did not notice their gaze.

  [There is a patch of Mi Yu grass there. Just add the wild flower liquid to turn it into a highly poisonous substance. Once they step in, they will not survive for more than two breaths! ]

  [There will be wild flowers within ten steps of the Mi Yu grass. After plucking all the petals, the flower liquid will flow out... By the way, you have to hold a petal in your mouth, otherwise you will be poisoned. ]