Under normal circumstances, because the realm is too different, more than 100 monks with average accomplishments in the golden elixir realm try to besiege a monk crossing the fairyland, but if they can''t get close, they will turn into fly ash.


    But at this time, when these golden elixir friars rushed up, they formed layers of obstacles with their fragile Taoist body, which made Xi Lian, who had been completely swallowed by the magic gas, successfully divert her attention for a moment.


    The two old Taoists, like Amnesty, quickly retreated, turned into two streamers and disappeared in the sky


    At this time, the remaining monks around the lake also scattered birds, animals and insects, and quickly disappeared into the night in all directions;


    Only a dozen people took the initiative to show their breath, flew to the direction of the town at the foot of the mountain, and waited quietly on the way.


    In the air, the blood fog kept rising, but the monks in the golden elixir realm were fearless. They kept moving forward one by one for Xi Lian to kill at will, but they just delayed Xi Lian in the air


    That is, at this time, a dark shadow took advantage of the chaos and drilled into the lake. Soon, he carried Wang Xiaomiao out of the other direction and quickly disappeared into the night.


    The man''s timing was quite subtle. Almost as soon as he disappeared, two strong spiritual senses swept across the bottom of the lake to search for Wang Xiaomiao''s whereabouts.


    The two old men did not leave, but hid nearby.


    In the air, it seemed that the continuous killing bothered the bloody wrapped figure. Three fox tails swept through the air, and the blood light was suddenly opened. The demon fox that had appeared in Ziyan Temple appeared in the air again.


    The rolling devil rose up in the sky and went up and down in all directions.


    The old Taoist in the dark ordered again, and the few puppets left began to rush towards the town below


    The bloody fox followed closely in the air.


    Not far away in the forest, the monk in monk''s clothes and carrying Wang Xiaomiao read a Buddhist name, looked up at the Xi Lian in the air, and looked away with some worry.


    The faint blood light shone on the beautiful face, but she was surprised.


    "Amitabha, what should I do?"


    A faint voice suddenly came from his shoulder: "Jianzong... Cough! Cough! Just throw me away, master. Go to Jianzong and ask the elder Jianling to suppress the elder sister..."


    "Huh? Jianzong?"


    He blinked with surprise, then realized that he didn''t have to carry Wang Xiaomiao anymore, put her down, but still pressed her shoulder with one hand.


    He didn''t know what Dharma he used, which could perfectly cover their breath and body shape under the spiritual exploration of the two monks during the robbery.


    Wang Xiaomiao could not stand steadily for several times, and her body trembled gently; The relic clenched in her left hand sent out a faint white light, which eased a lot of fear in her heart.


    "Master..."


    "We can only move slowly now. The two old thieves are still searching everywhere," Huai Jing said. "I used some secret techniques to deceive them temporarily, but the scope that the friars can explore during the robbery is too far. Bear it first."


    Wang Xiaomiao''s face darkened, but then he turned and looked at it with surprise. "What about the mobile phone? Master, is there no contact person of Jianzong in the mobile phone?"


    Huai was stunned, then lost his smile, took out his mobile phone in his arms and whispered, "the communication signals have been cut off for hundreds of miles, including the town below.


    I really can''t imagine how these guys made so much preparation under the eyes of the official.


    It seems that some people have been playing this game of chess for a long time. "


    Wang Xiaomiao''s face was full of gloom, and the blood fox in the air had "slowly" flown away, chasing and killing those gold elixirs who hurriedly fled.


    What made Wang Xiaomiao''s hands and feet even colder was that she suddenly heard a noise of planes passing by;


    Looking up, I can see several flashing light spots in the night sky. They are high-speed passing transport aircraft and released detection devices


    Wang Xiaomiao''s legs softened and sat down on the grass covered with water vapor.


    The frightened monk squatted down quickly, pressed Wang Xiaomiao''s shoulder and asked in a low voice, "what''s the matter?"


    Wang Xiaomiao was a little distracted and murmured:


    "The official detector... They can''t capture the fierce battle for more than ten minutes in front. They can only capture the picture after the eldest sister demonized and showed her body


    Yes, what I speculated before is right. The investigation team must have been hacked out of the most advanced dynamic monitoring satellite network.


    Next, those people will use their eldest sister to force the official to make a choice whether to lift the ban for those crimes.


    Our only turning point is the elder Jianling of Jianzong, but if the person in charge of the special affairs team incites the flames and lifts the ban on those ancient crimes, it is certain that the Jianling of Jianzong must be afraid


    What should I do? What would my brother do if he were here... "


    Unconsciously, a few tears ran across Wang Xiaomiao''s cheek.


    Her murmur became lighter and lighter, more and more uncertain. Finally, she couldn''t help covering her face with her hands and lowering her head to hold back her cry.


    "This... Namo Amitabha."


    The frightened monk sighed and whispered, "even if the official doesn''t lift the ban, those people still run out?


    Xiaomiao, why should you blame yourself? It has nothing to do with you, and you are only involved. "


    Wang Xiaomiao stabilized his mood and looked at him with surprise. "Master, if my brother was here, what would he do?"


    "Go up and work hard," said with a surprised wry smile. "Most of the time, he won by fighting, but we don''t have this luck."


    "This should be the key to wake up the elder sister," Wang Xiaomiao handed the relic. "Master, if you can, at the right time..."


    Huai Jing shook his head, pushed the relic back and said, "just take it. I have this."


    Speaking, he touched a pure gold hand bone in his arms and said with a smile, "this object is much better than the relic of master Santong."


    Wang Xiaomiao was stunned for a moment, then looked at his frightened face, "master, can''t you really save my eldest sister?"


    "Yes, but we have to pay too much," Huaijing looked at Wang Xiaomiao and told him frankly. "At this time, I just added some variables to this matter, which led to the crazy counterattack of those ancient sin practitioners. In the end, the situation will be out of control.


    As you said, the sword sect and the sword spirit will certainly be afraid, so will I. moreover, at this time, Buddhism is declining, and I can''t directly attract strong enemies for Buddhism. "


    "But isn''t Buddhism compassionate? Has the master ignored the 100000 mortals below?"


    "Amitabha," the frightened monk hesitated in his eyes, but then nodded slowly, "I can only ignore it."


    "Master..."


    "At this time, the official has released the detector. The traffic network of the town below is fairly developed, and the residents will be evacuated quickly.


    In other words, the death and injury will not be too serious.


    But if I act rashly at this time, I''m afraid millions of creatures will disappear... Xiaomiao, I know you are smart and can distinguish between advantages and disadvantages, but I also have a secret method and can feel something about the future. "


    "Sorry, I shouldn''t have said that," Wang Xiaomiao wiped her tears, sat there and quietly watched the shadow of the blood fox in the sky.


    The harsh sound of the alarm across the night sky was clearly audible here.


    "By the way, Xiaomiao, you said that the sword master Jianling had some scruples. What scruples would there be?"


    Wang Xiaomiao was silent for a few seconds, then whispered:


    "The strength of the elder Jianling is fixed, and the strength of the monks is increasing, and those sin practices actually represent the influence of each family to a certain extent.


    Those who have ancient sin practice do not necessarily look forward to getting rid of the difficulties of ancient sin practice, so that they can gain great advantages over others who do not have ancient sin practice, so as to get more voice and practice resources.


    From the perspective of simple interests, the ancient sin sect and their sect are involved in each other; the elder Jianling may be able to kill these sin sect, but it is also equivalent to setting up more than ten strong enemies for the sword sect.


    When the elder Jianling no longer has deterrent power, the situation of Jianzong will be extremely embarrassing


    I''m in a mess now. That''s all I can think of. "


    Just as she finished, the monk with a sense of surprise scratched his head and stared at Wang Xiaomiao''s side face for a while, as if he wanted to see some flowers.


    "What''s the matter, master?"


    "I wonder if you are the reincarnation of a resourceful fairy..."


    "If so, I don''t mind having any previous lives," Wang Xiaomiao smiled bitterly. "In that case, I won''t be so useless as I am now."


    "How many years have you been practicing? It''s not an immortal''s strength. You can''t turn the world around," Huai Jing and Shang Shen said. "Get up and take a few steps. I''m afraid I''ll expose my whereabouts if I stay here too long.


    Alas, Shen Suian, the leader of the land hidden sect, is really blinded by lard. "


    "Well, I will definitely go to di Yinzong for an explanation."


    Wang Xiaomiao slowly stood up and clutched the small relic; From beginning to end, he was pressed on his shoulder with fear and walked in the opposite direction to the bloody demon fox.


    After just two steps, a series of explosions came, and the fire seemed to suppress the blood light in the sky.


    Huai Jing said: "don''t worry, modern heat weapons can''t hurt Xi Lian''s body. Although it is vast and sparsely populated, there are many residents here. Unconventional weapons can''t be used. Sister is safe for the time being."


    Wang Xiaomiao nodded gently, took a breath and tried not to cry.


    Another fighter plane flew through the air, intensifying the flames in the sky; The huge blood fox raised his hair and howled, and the rolling evil Qi was raging around him.


    The night is very chaotic.


    ……


    "The attack is invalid. It takes time for residents to evacuate."


    "Let the military increase firepower!"


    "Who are those friars fighting with Xi Lian? What are their origins? Xi Lian''s enchantment was triggered by them?"


    "It is these people who are leading Xi Lian to the town at the foot of the mountain! Judging from the attack on several bases, they should be evil Xiu in southern Xinjiang, which is their revenge! The investigation team must explain clearly that such important information as Xi Lian''s position will be known by these evil Xiu!"


    "A decision must be made. Before causing heavy casualties! Whose responsibility is it? Investigate after solving the crisis!"


    In the top office of the investigation team headquarters, a short video conference was going on, with a total of 15 projections standing in front of Chi Ling.


    Chi Ling also kept standing at this time. On the projection screen on one side, there was a fierce war around the bloody demon fox.


    Qin Yishen, who had not spoken for a long time, sighed, "now I have only one question. Where is Taoist priest Wang Feiyu who can destroy this monster now?"


    Chi Ling''s eyes flashed a little anger, but then she hid it and whispered, "we''ve been looking for him for a long time. We don''t have a precise whereabouts. It''s likely that we closed the door and sought a breakthrough."


    An old man in a military uniform shouted, "solution, we need a solution to the problem! It''s not the whereabouts of one Friar and two friars!"


    "I suggest," Qin Yishen slowly raised his hand and said calmly, "start the No. 68 plan. This is the last way."