The picture in my mind is naturally transmitted by the heartworm.

In the picture, Tu Jun, a disciple of the temple who was once brought out by himself and left behind halfway, is flying and looking around. Behind him, two figures were flying towards him. Looking at the costumes, they were the people from Dongzhen market. Tu Jun obviously didn't realize the danger was coming.

Fortunately, ye Tian had been on guard for a long time. In the past, two third-order shadowless snakes, which protect Tu Jun, were always attacked by people.

At this time, Tu Juncai sensed the existence of the two people behind him. He suddenly looked back, his face changed and he stepped on the flying sword to escape.

At this time, hasty change.

A monk of dongzhenxu, who was chasing Tu Jun, exclaimed in amazement. His body was smothered. Then he waved his flying sword down and slashed a piece of sword light at a shadowless snake that suddenly burst into attack.

The successful shadowless snake is a flash of white shadow, lost the trace, the Friar's sword light all fell in the empty place.

Another monk of dongzhenxu reacted very quickly. Knowing that the situation was not good, he quickly flashed to the distance. However, even though he reacted so quickly, he still felt numbness in his ankle, and then the numbness quickly spread, and the feeling of being bitten by a poisonous insect was so obvious.

"There are poisonous insects, go back quickly!"

as soon as his face changes, he shouts and flies to the distance to avoid the subsequent attack of the shadowless snake.

Another monk of dongzhenxu, who had been bitten by the shadowless snake, also fled here.

At this time, the two shadowless gods once again bow and shoot, turning into a very light white shadow. The division of labor is extremely clear, and they pounce on them again.

This time, the two friars got ready. They cut the sword in their hands, and a piece of sword protected their bodies. The two shadowless snakes came back in vain, and then disappeared.

The two men dare not stay any longer. They fly away and take out the poison pill from Xumi commandment and put it into their mouth.

Tu Jun witnessed the whole process and saw that the two disciples of Dongzhen ruins were about to escape. Then he realized that they were not acting. He pursed his lips and ran after them.

Both of them were middle-term accomplishments in Longmen realm, and they were equal to him. After being injured, their breath was obviously disordered and their strength was greatly reduced. He was absolutely sure to drag each other to death.

The two monks in Dongzhen market were suffering from poison very quickly. In a moment, their speed became slower and slower, and Tu Jun gradually approached.

All of a sudden, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the two men. In his hand, a red and black flying sword was slashed, and a piece of red and black sword swept to the two monks.

They had already been injured by poison. The antidote pill they took was not right for their symptoms and had no relieving effect at all. It was at a time when it was difficult to mobilize their mana, and even feidun was forced to use it.

This red and black sword was so powerful that it cut both of them in a flash.

"Daoyou, it's you?"

Tu Jun asked in surprise when he saw the visitor.

Ye Tian put away their Xumi precepts, nodded slightly to Tu Jun and said, "yes, I will practice what I say. I promise you that you will be OK, then you will be OK. These two people are my food."

"You are What's the matter? " Tu Jun is at a loss. He wants to talk but stops. Everyone knows that in the world of ten thousand spirits, he suppresses the divine thoughts very much. How can this Taoist friend make a move in time and be ready to find his own place?

Ye Tian did not answer him, but looked at a certain direction, murmured: "your classmates have gathered 47 people, and five will arrive soon, let's go, go back to meet you!"

Tu Jun looked in his direction. The castle peak was faint and continuous, but where could he see half of the figure? He quickly released his mind and checked it again, which was not as good as his eyesight, and he was even more confused.

Ye Tian doesn't care about him any more. He flies to the place where he just watched. Tu Jun puts down his doubts and urges the sword to keep up with Ye Tian's figure.

"It seems that the temple has suffered a heavy loss this time."

During the flight, ye Tian suddenly and leisurely said such a sentence?

"What?" Tu Jun asked, not knowing what ye Tian saw.

Ye Tian slowly drew back his eyes and looked at TU Jun beside him: "Taoist friend Murong said that there were 73 disciples entering the temple, and 47 of them had gathered. Except for five others who were still on the way, I only found three more far away. In this way, there are only 56 people in total, and most of them are injured. Is this a heavy loss? "

"Ah?"

Tu Jun was speechless for a moment, but he didn't know how to take it. He had only one question in his head. How did ye Tian see these things? He didn't know whether they were true or false. When he saw Murong Yan later, he had to verify them.

After flying more than 500 miles, they finally saw Murong Yan and his party from a distance.

"Your five classmates are very slow. It took so long to arrive!"

Ye Tian turned his head and looked in a certain direction, as if he said casually.

Tu Jun looked at it in a dazed way. He didn't find anything in his mind or the power of his naked eyes. He was even more puzzled."Daoyou and younger martial brother Tu are back? How was your trip? " When the figures of Ye Tian and Tu Jun appear in the sky, because the distance is too far, Murong Yan can't see who is coming, and is ready to fight. When she sees that it's them, she greets them with a relaxed look.

"Elder martial sister Murong!" Tu Junchao Murong Yan nodded and said hello. Then he looked at the temple disciples in the distance. Without moving his lips, he counted the number: "one Two Three Four... "

"Don't count. There are 47 people, including me!" Murong Yan said with a heavy face: "after such a long time, all the people who can get there should be here. In addition to younger martial brother Tu, there should be only 48 people left in the temple!"

"No, there are still eight students on the way. A group of five and a group of three will arrive soon!" Tu Jun took a deep look at Ye Tian and said with a heart full of shock. When he spoke, his throat rolled several times unconsciously. Unexpectedly, ye Tian could feel the scene five hundred miles away, and said that the number of people gathered in our school was not bad at all. At this time, he believed that ye Tian had eight disciples on the road.

"Really? Did younger martial brother Tu meet them? Why didn't you come back together? " Murong Yan's eyes brightened, and her gloomy face was swept away.

"It's not me. It's this Taoist friend who said it on the way. It should be right!" Murong Yan took a look at Ye Tian and said that he didn't know ye Tian's name until now. If ye Tian didn't say it, he was too embarrassed to ask.

"This Taoist friend is really a strange man!" Murong Yan smiles at Ye Tian and flies with him to the gathering place of the temple disciples.

"Elder martial sister Murong, look, the five members of the first group have come!" On the way, Tu Jun, who looked around frequently, suddenly saw several figures in the distance and exclaimed.

"Sure enough!" Murong Yan stopped to stare for a moment, his face showed a happy look, turned to Ye Tian and said with a smile: "do you know when the other three classmates will arrive here?"

Ye Tian looks at the picture in his mind and smiles: "should..."

As soon as the words came out, the gloomy color in his eyes flashed, and he quickly said, "two hundred miles to the north, if the rescue is not enough, they should not be able to come!"

While speaking, ye Tian has already stepped on his flying sword and shot to the north.

"Those who are not injured, follow me to the rescue!" Murong Yan see ye Tian such a situation, know the emergency, a big drink, to Ye Tian chase.

"Daoyou, how many people are there?" While chasing, Murong Yan asked in a hurry.

"Thirteen

When ye Tian finished speaking, he made a gesture. More than 300 Clematis ants had been released from the ring of spirit beast, and then a black shadow flashed, leaving Ye Tian and Murong Yan far behind, and soon disappeared in the northern sky.

At this point, Murong Yan's mind was a little relaxed, and a powerful magic power was injected into the flying sword at his feet to catch up with Ye Tian.

"Daoyou, what's the situation now?"

Murong Yan felt powerless. She could not feel the situation of the three disciples at all, even though she used her eyesight and opened her mind. As a monk at the peak of Longmen realm, she had to ask the later stage of the sea watching realm, although the other side might have hidden his accomplishments.

"Your three classmates have been injured. They are running all the way. Fortunately, they are coming in this direction. Otherwise, they will all fall before they can wait for rescue. However, it should not be a big problem now! " Ye Tian said with an indifferent look, not worried or worried, as if saying something unrelated to himself.

"Well, they survived!" Soon, ye Tian seemed relieved and said so.

Murong Yan's face immediately relaxed when she heard Ye Tian say so. She didn't know why. After going through things, she seemed to completely believe Ye Tian, as if this person said that if she could survive, her classmates would surely survive.

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