Zen Master Withered Leaf and Jian Nanchun looked at each other.
They thought that what Irin said made sense.
However, they felt that it was too vulgar.
Could they do whatever they wanted just because they gave more?
However, other than that, there was no other reason that could explain why the people of the Demon Sect would take the risk to appear here and stop them from chasing the Eldest Princess.
"Let's not talk about it first. I'll go save Junior Sister first."
Jian Nanchun did not say anything else and began to cast a spell.
His fingers formed a spell, and a gentle light appeared on the flying sword as it fell into the forest.
In an instant, a visible light wave rippled out from where the flying sword came into contact with the air. There was an invisible barrier that looked like a cover that blocked Jian Nanchun's flying sword.
It couldn't be broken?
Jian Nanchun's expression changed slightly. His breathing became slightly chaotic, and the worry in his eyes grew stronger.
"Let this old monk lend you a hand, little friend."
Zen Master Withered Leaf floated up cross-legged, and his body burned with golden flames.
"Alright."
When Jian Nanchun saw Zen Master Ku Ye conjuring a Buddhist Dharmic art, his brows furrowed before relaxing. He did not say anything and merely nodded in agreement.
An elite disciple of the Dao Sect and a Buddhist Zen Master. The two of them cast spells in the air at the same time.
The gentle white light and the golden light of the Buddhist Sect complemented each other and occupied both sides of the sky.
A sword and an alms bowl enlarged in the sky and fell with a loud bang.
Boom!
After a violent tremor, Wang Xiaohu, an ordinary person, was sent flying a few meters away by the energy wave.
Irin sat cross-legged on the spot. She wished she could eat melon seeds and watch the show while eating.
In the sky.
Their robes fluttered. Zen Master Withered Leaf was already injured. After forcefully activating a Buddhist cultivation technique, his face became a little paler. However, at this moment, he suddenly lowered his head and looked at Irin who was sitting on the ground. He saw that Irin did not move in the aftermath of the attack and seemed to be deep in thought.
Under the combined efforts of the two, a huge hole was broken in the array formation set up by the demons. The thick fog that was already trapped in the forest leaked out of the big hole and condensed into a column of fog in the sky. It was extremely evil.
"Whoosh —"
After Jian Nanchun and Zen Master Withered Leaf worked together to break the Trap Formation, a cold Qi accompanied by a white light shot out of the forest after a few breaths.
"Senior Brother, catch!"
Junior Sister Iceberg stepped into the void and stepped on the Frost Sword. Her white robe fluttered and a few thin figures flung towards Jian Nanchun.
Jian Nanchun was taken aback and hurriedly used his strength to catch those figures. Taking a closer look, Jian Nanchun realized that it was actually a few children in ragged clothes. There were many bruises on their bodies. The children's eyes were tightly shut and they had fainted, unable to respond. Other than a few unfamiliar children, the Eldest Princess was safe and sound. She hugged her precious little brocade bag and landed safely under the protection of Jian Nanchun.
"Junior Sister!"
Jian Nanchun only glanced at the few people on the ground before turning his head to look at his Junior Sister.
After Junior Sister Iceberg left the children and the Eldest Princess behind, her gaze was fixed on the depths of the forest. Her hands were behind her back and her clothes were fluttering. She did not move at all.
At this time, Yi Lin noticed that one of Junior Sister Iceberg's hands had a section of her sleeve torn off. On her snow-white arm, there was a pitch-black handprint. It was ferocious and terrifying, and there was even black blood flowing out of the handprint. It didn't look right.
"Hehehe, as expected of the elite generation of the Sky Rapier Sect, known as a rare genius in a hundred years … Chao Rushuang, you have some skills."
In the fog, accompanied by a sinister laugh, a dark figure silently appeared.
It was a person whose entire body was hidden in a black robe. His age and gender could not be seen. However, from the voice, one could vaguely guess that it seemed to be a perverted old man. At first glance, one could tell that he was not a good person.
"Rats of the Demon Sect, hiding your head but showing your tail."
Chao Rushuang frowned slightly and looked at the other party. There was a hint of disdain in her tone.
"Demon Sect? Little friend, you're exaggerating. " The black-robed, masked old man shook his head and laughed. "This old man does not belong to any sect. I'm just a mere rogue cultivator who knows a few superficial techniques. I've come to earn some hard-earned money."
"Oh?" Chao Rushuang's eyes flashed and focused. "Senior, with your cultivation level, you still care about worldly wealth?"
"Money, women, status. Who wouldn't be greedy?" The black-robed old man had clearly seen through his identity. Yi Lin could clearly feel a cold gaze sweeping past them from within his robes. However, he quickly shifted his gaze away and smiled, "I never thought that a child like you who looks so righteous and awe-inspiring would actually bring helpers. Are you trying to bully me with numbers and torture me?"
However, Chao Rushuang was not successfully bullied by the old man's words. She calmly retorted. "Senior brothers from the same sect are worried about Junior Sister Iceberg. It's normal for them to come and investigate. Compared to the senior who kidnapped the child and lured me here, I am far inferior. "
"A mere junior of the Sky Rapier Sect dares to show off in front of this old man? When this old man roamed the mysterious world, you weren't even born yet! "
It was true that one could not judge a book by its cover.
Chao Rushuang did not seem to be good with words. She was cold and indifferent, but when it came to scolding people, she was not ambiguous. These words were spoken in front of so many people. Although it was the truth, the old man felt that he was losing face. Suddenly, without warning, he stretched out a palm from under his robe and suddenly attacked.
In an instant, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth surged. Suddenly, a black cloud appeared in the sky. The black cloud condensed into a huge palm and pressed down on the people of the Sky Rapier Sect.
"Senior Brothers, you go first."
Chao Rushuang seemed to have expected that the black-robed old man would not care about martial virtues. When he attacked, she reacted instantly. She opened her sword case, and rays of cold light blossomed from it like a peacock spreading its tail. Countless rays of sword light tore apart the huge black hand in the sky.
In an instant, the surrounding temperature plummeted. Irin, Wang Xiaohu and the others breathed out a white mist. When they breathed out, it condensed into frost crystals. It was as if winter had arrived.
"Junior Sister!"
Jian Nanchun was anxious. Seeing the black-robed old man and Chao Rushuang fight, he rolled up his sleeves and prepared to help.
The countless sword lights from the sword box tore apart the black cloud. After the sky recovered, Chao Rushuang pointed her "Frost Sword" at Jian Nanchun. Chao Rushuang said in an unquestionable tone, "Senior Brother, I won't repeat myself. Go."
Irin looked at the murderous Chao Rushuang and subconsciously translated her words to Jian Nanchun, "I won't repeat myself. If you don't go, this old lady will kill you."
That was the general meaning.
Therefore, Jian Nanchun, who had just rolled up his sleeves, gritted his teeth and did not insist.
In the blink of an eye, Chao Rushuang's figure moved. Shadows flashed as she fought with the black-robed old man in the sky. The sky was turbulent. The cold air and the black mist separated on two sides, colliding with each other. For a moment, there was no clear winner.
Under the drastic change in temperature, the light in the sky was refracted, and pieces of distorted seven-colored light curtains appeared. The black fog was interspersed in the seven-colored light curtains. This scene made the Eldest Princess and Wang Xiaohu stunned. They did not know how to react.
The black-robed old man and Chao Rushuang fought further and further away.
Jian Nanchun hesitated for a while. In the end, he gave in and listened to his junior sister.
He took out three paper cranes. After injecting Spirit Qi, the three paper cranes shook violently as if they had come to life. They turned into big paper cranes and flapped their wings.
Irin saw that Jian Nanchun still had these things. She asked curiously, "Senior Brother, if you have these treasures, why didn't you take them out earlier?"
"Ha." Jian Nanchun frowned but smiled deliberately. "The disciples of the Heavenly Rapier Sect do not rely on external objects unless they have no other choice."
Irin thought for a while and asked, "Are they expensive?"
Jian Nanchun: "…"
Wang Xiaohu, the Eldest Princess, and Irin rode on the paper cranes.
Zen Master Withered Leaf took out a huge wooden fish and placed the unconscious children on it.
Jian Nanchun stepped on his flying sword.
The group headed north.
After a while, they finally left the Malou Mountain area. The surrounding temperature gradually warmed up.
Jian Nanchun saw that it was safe here. He breathed a sigh of relief. However, when he thought of his junior sister's life and death, he became nervous again.
"If you want to go, then go."
Irin saw through Jian Nanchun's thoughts. When he hesitated, Irin chuckled and took the initiative to give him a way out.
"Okay!" When Jian Nanchun heard this, it was as if he had been pushed. He no longer hesitated and said directly to Withered Leaf, "I'll leave them to you, Master. These children should be from the nearby county. After settling them down, I'll have to trouble you to escort my junior brother … Ah pui, escort this child and the Eldest Princess to the east. "
After thinking for a while, Jian Nanchun took out a wooden sword-shaped token. After hesitating for a while, he still handed it to Irin. "This is a sword token. It's a symbol of the Heavenly Sword Sect. If my junior sister and I are delayed by bandits, you should quickly head to the East Sea coast. Activate the sword token at the East Sea coast. There will be disciples in the Heavenly Sword Sect to receive you. "
After saying that, Jian Nanchun instantly stepped onto his flying sword and flew towards the junior sister that he missed dearly.
After Jian Nanchun left.
Irin narrowed her eyes and revealed a faint smile.
Withered Leaf wanted to say something but stopped.
Wang Xiaohu scratched his head. He felt that the atmosphere was a little strange.
"Hey, you, you, what are you staring at? Baldy, I'm talking about you. There are two fruit trees over there. Master and I are thirsty. Go and pick some fruits to satisfy our hunger. "
Irin pointed at Wang Xiaohu and the bald Eldest Princess.
"I'm not going." The Eldest Princess refused without saying anything else. She hugged her bag tightly and refused to get down from the paper crane.
Wang Xiaohu had been with Irin for so long. How could he not see the look in Irin's eyes?
Immediately, Wang Xiaohu didn't waste any time. He directly grabbed the Eldest Princess and walked out.
The Eldest Princess was mad, but she was no match for Wang Xiaohu. She was held by the neck and couldn't move.
"Come, Master. I've been studying Buddhism recently and I'm a little confused. I wonder if Master can come over and give me some guidance?"
Irin waved at Withered Leaf.
Withered Leaf opened his mouth, but he still walked down from the wooden fish while holding the corner of his kasaya.
After Master Withered Leaf approached, Irin pointed at the "children" who were breathing smoothly and had their eyes closed.
"Hey, Master, don't you think that those children look a little old?"
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