Raising Evil Spirits

Chapter 6796: Fallen tree

I fell to the ground, and the remaining two disciples planned to jump over and continue kicking me, but the little senior sister immediately rushed to me and struck both feet behind her back, and the pain was two muffled groans.

This kind of insult is naturally unbearable, but now the situation is weaker than that of humans, and the other party has a master. Even if I can jump up now, and annoy the other party, there is only a dead end. I am dead. What can this little senior sister do?

The few disciples saw that the little senior sister actually dared to stand in front of me, and became so angry that they immediately wanted to continue attacking me, but at this time, the middle-aged man finally said: "Well, it's enough."

A few disciples could only stop immediately, but still kicked the little senior sister, kicking her on my body, naturally stained with blood stains and the smell of medicine.

This girl doesn't feel sick anymore. Anyone who has endured repeated dressing changes and cleansing blood pus during this period will get used to such shocks, so for me, this is not a virtue.

"Xianli, you don't know what is good or bad, don't blame us for not reading the old feelings of fellowship."

"That's right, with such a shabby settled down, you can just wait for the blood mold."

"This kid won't live long, and keeping such waste is a burden."

After the three disciples were stopped, they could only stop and scold me. While crying, the little sister stood up and helped me up, and returned to the wooden cart that was lying on the side until I lay down. Wiped away the tears.

She pulled the wooden cart and started down the mountain without saying a word. The road up the mountain was not rugged, and even allowed to pull material wooden carts here. It can be seen that the top of the mountain is not high, it should be the outer door of a certain sect. .

So when the little sister stopped crying, I asked about the origin of this school: "Xianli, do you know the history of our mountain gate? Why did I forget it all?"

"You must have been smashed by lightning." Xian Li said a little unhappy.

"Just talk about it, our mountain gate, was it a place where the outer gate of a big sect was hoarding supplies a long time ago?" I laughed.

"What's the matter? If you are healed, hurry down and walk by yourself. Don't keep talking. If you continue to affect the wound, the real immortal will not be able to save you." Xian Li snorted.

"Hehe, talking can always relieve the fatigue of the journey, otherwise I will be suffocated." I smiled and looked at the sky. The sky here is pale and weak, and the clouds are also lightly stained like ink. Fortunately, it doesn't look like the bottom. In rainy weather, otherwise the heavy rain would make my body unable to hold it.

Maybe she felt that something should be used to resolve the current dilemma. After a while, Xian Li said flatly: "I don’t know where your speculation came from, but I heard from Master that our teacher was indeed in Yunmozhou. Lumugu, one of the best evil factions, fell after being surrounded and suppressed by several big righteous factions. Ours is indeed the outer gate of the mountain years ago."

"It's no wonder why there are no immortals living in the inner gate nowadays? After all, the outer gates are mostly places where immortality is not very strong, or areas with low terrain and bad terrain, why does Uncle Yang not go to the inner gate? While developing? Do you want to grab the top of the hill on our side?" I asked immediately.

As a great evil faction, Luo Mugu's disciples are cruel and cruel. With this information, it seems that the next step must be re-customized, because this area will definitely not be safe.

"That's because the more you go to the inner gate area, the more it belongs to the forbidden area of ​​our immortals. I haven't been there anyway. After listening to our master, it is already deserted, the big trees are as high as a hill, and the evil beasts are rampant everywhere. , Has become a difficult place to practice comfortably, but also because of this, the area of ​​the outer door is mostly occupied by casual cultivators and once occupied by the Yuxian of Luomugu, forming a self-contained cultivating center, and the wealth we need for cultivation, They all want her to collect and hunt from the inner gate area to exchange with other immortal houses at the market..." Xian Li explained.

"Sister, discuss something with you." I suggested.

"What? Didn't you want to tell me about Luo Mugu? Why did you jump again?" Xian Li asked very dissatisfied, but she still said helplessly: "Quickly, you are Don’t you want a small solution? Or want to... think of... big..."

"Hehe, I haven't eaten a piece of food in my belly for a few days. The big one is fine, and the small one is not in a hurry now. I want you to carry me on your back, and then push this wooden cart down the mountain to hide it, but we do the opposite. Come on the way to the inner door." I said.

"What are you talking about? Wouldn't you really be stupid by thunderbolt? Now that we can't protect ourselves, we are still going to such a dangerous place. If we encounter an evil beast, don't we know how to die?" Xian Li stared wide and looked back.

During this period of time, I have also become accustomed to this pale and feeble world, so looking at the envy that the world outlines is simple and clear, on the contrary, I feel more resistant.

"Of course not, but in front of people's minds, what are evil beasts? Sister, think about it, just now we were even inferior to ants and worms in the eyes of Uncle Yang... No, not even insects. What do you think his three disciples would be? Good thing? They dare to humiliate us in front of their master. If it weren’t for their master, I’m afraid my life would be too small. You would definitely not be able to survive and die. So now their master has settled down at the mountain gate. How can a disciple stand alone? I'm afraid that it won't take a while for them to chase down. If the senior sister is not sure to deal with them, how can you continue to pull the car and walk slowly?" I asked.

Give me this. Xianli looked at me in fear, but soon asked: "Then we can push this car down the mountain. Let's go to the market to find the merchants that Master used to know. Maybe you will pay it back. Can be saved... But if you go to the back mountain of Luomu Valley, don't you want to die?"

"Xianli, you don’t want to think about it. You can think about it. The three thieves will also think the same way. They will definitely chase after the bazaar. Besides, Master Yang even treated us so much after Master’s death. When we went to the market, you can guarantee that the old friends of Master can see us in the face of the dead Master? Then the three thieves will wait for us to be driven out, so no matter which way is a dead end, On the contrary, we still have our own choice on the way back to the mountain, right?" I asked back.

After listening to Xian Li, her face turned blue and red, before she gritted her teeth and nodded: "Dong Ren, although you don't know why your mind suddenly became so weird, but what you said seems to have some truth... But if you choose the wrong one, we can I was buried in the back mountain of Mugu..."