Chapter 279 So Brutal Realizing something was wrong, Wei Wenxin immediately drew his sword, leaned against the wall of the carriage, and blocked the door. The carriage looks simple and plain, but it is an absolute magic weapon. The situation outside is unclear now. There are still four venerables and a dozen Jindan cultivators left in the camp, and there are hundreds of people in the Nascent Soul stage. It is really not her turn as a Nascent Soul cultivator from other sects to show off her abilities, so she decided to rely on the protection of the carriage and wait and see. Ling Cang has followed Wei Wenxin over the years and witnessed all kinds of thrilling scenes. He has now mastered the skills. Seeing this, he immediately stood up, transformed himself, restored his normal body shape, and stood behind her. If a strong enemy attacks from the front and back, it can at least block it. The man and the beast worked together seamlessly and stood at the door for three breaths before Mu Lingxiang took out a pair of golden shears, leaned sideways to the window, held her breath, slightly bent her waist, and stood there against the wall. The moonlight filtered through the gauze curtains, leaving a hazy shadow on the wall. Mu Lingxiang seemed like a part of the shadow, with no sense of existence at all. Wei Wenxin didn't look back at her. At this moment, she was concentrating on looking outside the door. But her spiritual sense was divided into thin threads, paying close attention to her surroundings, and she naturally discovered that before Mu Lingxiang got up, she even did not forget to pick up her large clay basin. In her heart, she can tell at a glance what is more important. Wei Wenxin couldn't help but sigh silently.
The Qingshen Sect is not a super sect, but it is able to occupy the largest territory in the Eastern Continent. Not only is the land not rich in spiritual veins and is far away from all major forces, but also because the ecological conditions there are very poor, there is no soil for cultivators to take root. The land is barren, resources for cultivation are scarce, sea monsters come ashore to plunder at any time, and the big monsters who love blood treat this mortal kingdom as their own granary and come here to eat from time to time to fill their stomachs. It was the ancestors of the Qingshen Sect, generation after generation, who transformed that place into a spiritual field that stretched as far as the eye could see. It was also them who repelled the attacks of the sirens time and time again, and made the big monsters that preyed on humans dare not come again. His contribution was so great that it was recognized by all nine sects and eighteen schools. Naturally, no force dared to risk the world's condemnation and invade the territory of the Qingshen Sect. Wei Wenxin sometimes suspected that given her master's ferocity and his willingness to give away a tea tree in exchange for twelve pieces of tea leaves, it was probably because the other party was from the Qingshen Sect. Even though the Qingshen Sect is just a group of farmers, the fighting power of its disciples has always been very strong. So when Wei Wenxin saw that Mu Lingxiang reacted so slowly, he couldn't help but turn his head slightly and glance at her. After a moment, she convinced herself. This Mu Lingxiang is probably not a research talent, or he is from an extraordinary family, and his life is too comfortable, so it is normal... Just as I was thinking this, I heard a "click" behind me, and a head rolled in from the window. There was blood everywhere, and only half of the round scale was left at the cut. It is the head of a snake demon or a python demon. Obviously, the golden shears are not an ordinary magic weapon and are extremely powerful. Then there was a loud shout from outside the window, and the golden scissors left a shadow. There was another "click", and a head fell in and rolled to Ling Cang's feet. She has black hair, braided into small braids, which are decorated with many metal rings of different sizes. Before Wei Wenxin could see clearly, it turned into black sand and formed a small pile on the ground. The shiny metal rings jingled and fell into the black sand, looking particularly dazzling. Wei Wenxin was not an inexperienced young disciple. When she saw this scene, her first reaction was - if she was killed by someone, she would probably not turn into sand so quickly. It was also at this time that she realized that Mu Lingxiang was at least a Divine Transformation cultivator.
I just complained about their slow response... I didn't expect it to be so brutal. Thinking back to the day when Mu Lingxiang confessed his love to her, and talking about the Nine Sects and Eighteen Schools Competition that year, he said that he was so fascinated by her heroic appearance that he couldn't bear to blink... Unexpectedly, it turned out to be an "old cow" who wanted to eat young grass. This is probably what it means to be autistic in an instant. Wei Wenxin is a lazy person. He doesn't like to talk nonsense on weekdays. He also likes to keep a cold face and no expression in order to save trouble. At this time, his face was red from his ears to his neck. An indescribable feeling of embarrassment rushed to the top of my head. So when she heard Mu Lingxiang gently say to her, "Take a good rest, Wenxin, leave this to me," she clenched the sword in her hand and slipped out of the carriage door. The Golden Shears are a very common weapon. They look similar in appearance, but there is a huge difference in lethality between high-end and ordinary ones. Hearing the constant clicking sounds over there, Wei Wenxin's competitive side came out, and he walked into the formation with Ling Cang. What a coincidence, this is actually a maze. The level is not low. Wei Wen had a Mi Gu hairpin inserted in her heart. Other cultivators could only circle around in it, but she could move freely. Mu Lingxiang dealt with the invading enemy and turned around to see her taking the spirit beast out of the door. She wanted to chase them, but the person and the beast disappeared in the blink of an eye. The Qingshen Sect was not a large and complete sect, and had always longed for the inheritance of top-notch formations but had been unable to obtain it. When she encountered such a powerful formation, the person controlling the formation was most likely to have a higher cultivation level than her, and it was really a bit difficult for her to deal with it. She was responsible for protecting Wei Wenxin and taking personal care of her. Now that she is missing and a powerful enemy is invading, she is naturally anxious. But in this situation, all you can do is worry. Wei Wenxin is not the kind of person who needs protection. Moreover, this is the mortal world. Mu Lingxiang’s fighting ability may not be stronger than hers, and she may not be able to protect her. Instead of doing this, it is better to understand the situation on the battlefield and be clear about everything. Then it will be easier to do things. Even if I'm going to die, I can't die here without knowing why. It is now known that the enemy includes monks from the Beast Taming Sect. I wonder if Zhaoyao Mountain is involved? There were seven plants of Enlightenment Tea in total. The Wanjian Sect kept two and only took out five for trading. The Hehuan Sect and the Yushou Sect had both expressed their desire to purchase them, but after weighing the pros and cons, the Wanjian Sect gave the two plants that had not yet been decided on to the Piaoxue Sect and the Tianfu Sect. The group of practitioners from the Wanfa Sect were fighting in the mortal world where spiritual energy was scarce, and their combat power was limited, so they encouraged other sects to come over? The mob before were probably cannon fodder used to lower everyone's vigilance. If Wei Wenxin had not caught the sound transmission note, the convoy might have already set off as planned. If you are in a relaxed mood and then encounter an ambush, it will definitely be a disaster. But why haven’t those who left come back after so many days? Did something happen? Wei Wenxin sighed, followed the guidance of the Mi Gu hairpin, and got out of the maze. Then I saw several groups fighting in the distance, the battle was difficult to determine.
At this time, there were countless deep pits on the wasteland, and the pits were all filled with water. Wei Wenxin took a deep breath—the South China Sea faction had also arrived. The person leading the group didn't need to look back. When Wei Wenxin saw her long dark blue curly hair, she immediately slipped back into the maze. "Phew~ How scary!" She hasn't forgotten how she bullied someone else's son back then... Before she could finish her sigh, she saw a man walking out of the misty formation and grinning at her: "Friend Wei, long time no see!" Recently, I came across a charity platform where ten people sponsor one child, and it only costs a few dozen yuan per month. Although I am not rich, I am still very tempted. I mustered up the courage to look at the sponsorship list, but found that no one needed sponsorship. I contacted them to see if they would update it. Do you have any experience in this area? Reliable institutions or platforms. Maybe I should wait until my financial situation is more stable before doing this, and then I can sponsor one person each. I suddenly had this idea. I think I should do more meaningful things while I am alive. Friends with experience can teach me. (End of this chapter)