There are still a few months before the official meeting, but Jiuxian Mountain has already gathered countless monks and demon cultivators from the Three Realms and the Seven Demons.
Although they have not yet been able to enter the Jiuxian Mountain, more than a dozen spontaneous large and small cities have already formed near the mountain range.
Numerous mid-level and high-level monks appeared in these markets, and some rare materials and elixir also frequently appeared in these places, and they were traded very enthusiastically.
In other places, the scene of transvestites does not exist in these cities.
Even if the number of monster races entering these square cities is still much rarer than that of human races. But almost every monster clan that dared to appear here is a high-level monster that can transform most of its body into shape.
Therefore, in terms of real strength, the monster races in these squares are no different from the human races, and the two races can get along with each other in peace, and it will not be easy for one race to bully the other.
Of course this is also possible.
These squares are not the official venues for the Wanbao Conference, and they are only temporary places, so naturally there is no strict order.
Even if some guards will be sent from Jiuxian Mountain to patrol these squares and cities, it can only maintain a superficial stability.
Bullying and bullying the weak, forced buying and selling, etc., naturally happen in hidden places from time to time.
This day, in a barren mountain far away from Jiuxian Mountain, this kind of situation is happening.
A skinny middle-aged monk and a girl who was no more than eleven or twelve years old were surrounded by three murderous men in black from three sides.
Middle-aged monks are only in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and girls only have the appearance of the third or fourth layer of Qi refining stage. But the group of people surrounding them all had cultivation bases in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, and all of them had a fierce look on their faces.
"Bai Huaji, it's better to hand over the thousand-year-old blood ginseng on your body. If you are more sensible, our three brothers will not only let your father and daughter go, but also pay you some spirit stones. Otherwise, don't blame Shi for being ruthless Already." Among the three men in black, the man who seemed to be the oldest, said somberly.
"Shi Kun, Mrs. Bai doesn't know anyone. You tricked me into this place, so I think I'm unlucky. But if you want blood ginseng, you must let the little girl leave this place first. Otherwise, I would rather destroy the blood ginseng. I'll leave it to you." The skinny middle-aged man looked haggard, but he wasn't too flustered, flipped one hand over, and suddenly took out a brocade box from his sleeve, and pressed it on the box with the other hand flashing with aura. Said angrily.
Seeing this, the expressions of the three men in black couldn't help changing slightly.
"No, no one can leave until you hand over the blood ginseng." Another big man in black refused without thinking.
"Hmph, how does Bai know that after the three of you get the blood ginseng, you will suddenly kill my father and daughter. Don't say anything about swearing poisonous curses to me. I don't agree with the promise of the three of you." I will believe it in the slightest." The middle-aged monk said coldly, with a resolute look on his face.
"Then don't even think about..."
"Okay, Shi promises you!"
The black-clothed monk who refused wanted to say some more threatening words, but was interrupted by the gloomy face of the monk named Shi Kun, and he agreed.
"Brother Shi, you..."
"Why, you don't want to listen to what Shi said." Shi Kun glanced at the other two, his gaze was extremely cold.
"No, how dare I do that, just follow Brother Shi's words and let this little girl go!" The other two black-clothed monks looked at each other, and seemed very afraid of Shi Kun, so they had no choice but to agree.
Seeing this situation, the middle-aged monk was overjoyed.
"You heard what the three of us said, you can let this little girl go. But if you regret it later or do something wrong, you should be very clear about what will happen!" Shi Kun threatened the middle-aged monk again. speak.
"Don't worry. Bai is only concerned about the safety of the little girl. As long as the little girl is safe, a blood ginseng is nothing." The middle-aged monk said with a relaxed face.
"No, Father, Guo'er, don't leave alone!" The girl was white and tender, just like a fairy boy in the painting, but at this moment she was holding the middle-aged monk's skirt with one hand, and shouted repeatedly shaking her head.
"Silly girl. Only after you leave can you go to Fangshi to find your grandma. Only in this way can you come back and save your father..." The middle-aged monk's complexion changed, his lips moved a few times, and he quickly transmitted a few words to the girl.
The girl was startled for a moment, then nodded desperately.
"Okay, let's go now. If you don't leave, Shi will change his mind." Shi Kun seemed a little impatient, and said viciously.
When the girl heard this, she was taken aback, although she was young, she immediately understood the importance of it.
She reluctantly glanced at the middle-aged monk again, and with a wave of her little hand, a white talisman suddenly appeared in her hand. After sticking it on her body, a layer of white light immediately floated away to one side. Intending to flee far away.
The middle-aged monk firmly grasped the brocade box in his hand, and watched his beloved daughter's actions without blinking.
Seeing that the three black-clothed monks did not move, and the girl named Guo'er really passed by Shi Kun, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
But at this moment, a sudden change occurred!
As soon as the girl flew two or three zhang away from Shi Kun, a fierce light flashed in Shi Kun's eyes, and with a sudden wave of his arm, he turned into a black shadow and grabbed it backwards.
"ah"
The girl exclaimed, but she didn't resist at all and was not caught by the black shadow.
Then with a pull, the girl shot back violently and fell into Shi Kun's hands.
A shiny black palm tightly grabbed the girl's delicate neck.
"Shi Kun, what are you going to do! Don't be afraid that I will destroy the blood ginseng right away!" The middle-aged monk was naturally startled and angry when he saw this situation, and he suddenly pressed his hands with flashing spiritual light, and shouted sharply at the same time.
"Destroy it, you won't be afraid that I'll break this little girl's neck! Stop talking nonsense and throw the box over immediately. I'll count to three. If you don't do it, I will do it! One, two," Shi Kun said without any hesitation. Ignoring the middle-aged monk's threatening words, he pinched the girl's face with blood red with his five fingers, and at the same time counted down coldly, without giving the middle-aged monk a chance to react.
Seeing this, the other two monks in black smiled happily. Only then did I know that my companion had no intention of letting the girl go from the beginning, but just wanted to use a trick to capture a hostage and counter-threat the other party.
Even though the middle-aged monk was a little quick-witted, he was trembling with anger when he saw this situation, and his mind was in chaos.
Seeing Shi Kun's third utterance, he almost subconsciously threw the brocade box in his hand hastily.
A black-clothed monk stepped forward with a smile and grabbed it with one hand.
With a sound of "whoosh", the brocade box was immediately sucked over.
"Check to see if it's really that blood ginseng!" Shi Kun ordered without hesitation.
"Okay, Brother Shi!" The cultivator holding the brocade box agreed in response, and with a movement of his palm, the brocade box opened immediately.
There was blood inside, a ginseng about a foot long, glistening with blood, lying quietly in the box.
"Brother Shi, that's right, it's really blood ginseng!" the black-clothed monk replied to Shi Kun with his eyes wide open.
Shi Kun and another black-clothed monk also showed ecstasy when they heard the words.
"Okay, you've already got the blood ginseng, so it's time to let the little girl go." The middle-aged monk also looked pale, gritted his teeth, and asked coldly.
"Hmph, let you go. Then go find your 'Fairy Yuehua' who came to trouble us!" Shi Kun heard this, but snorted, his face showing a ferocious expression.
"You know Bai's mother-in-law, and you still dare to do such a murderous thing?" The middle-aged monk heard this, and his heart sank even more.
"Haha, you think Shi and the other three dared to attack you without knowing your details. Although the three of us are unwilling to provoke a monk who formed a core, who made you pregnant with blood ginseng. With this blood ginseng , the period for the three of us to form alchemy is just around the corner, so why be afraid of a fairy Yuehua. What's more, your father and daughter are both dead here, and who can know that my three brothers did this .Okay, I am too lazy to talk nonsense with you, let's do it!" After laughing wildly for a few words, Shi Kun yelled, pinched the girl's palm and a black light flashed, and he took the first step.
The corners of the middle-aged monk's eyes cracked sharply, and with a low growl, his sleeves shook suddenly, and a small yellow sword appeared in his hand, and he was about to throw it straight at Shi Kun with a shake.
But it was clear that it was too late to save the girl.
The corner of Shi Kun's mouth twitched, and with five fingers, he was about to wring the girl's neck off.
But at this critical moment, an incredible scene appeared.
Shi Kun suddenly felt a strange fluctuation in the vicinity, and then the slender neck that was supposed to be pinched suddenly became extremely cold, and at the same time there was an unbearable sharp pain from his fingertips.
He couldn't help blurting out a scream, and then hurriedly turned his head to look at his hands in shock.
I saw that the girl named Bai Guo'er was still in his hand, but a black iron puppet was in his place. And this puppet is not only extremely rough, its whole body is covered with inch-long blue thorns.
At this moment, the palms holding the puppet's neck were cut by spikes, and blood flowed continuously.
This cultivator named Shi Kun is also very sturdy, with a flick of his wrist, he slammed the iron puppet to the ground nearby, and at the same time shouted angrily: "Who plotted against me, get out of here quickly!" !"
As soon as Fang finished speaking, he suddenly turned his palm, and a stack of black French flags emerged in his hand.
But the middle-aged monk had a dazed look on his face.
At this time, the other two black-clothed monks also suddenly realized, and one showed a pair of silver daggers, and the other sacrificed a black strange shield full of barbs. At the same time, they released their spiritual thoughts and swept away in all directions.
"Young Master, I can't stand it anymore. I'm afraid this fight will definitely be fought." A cold voice suddenly came from behind a nearby big tree.
The three of Shi Kun changed their words, and looked over there while being extremely vigilant.
"Hmph, you don't need to say it. I, Mr. Hai, don't see this kind of thing the most. Robbery is robbery, and I plan to attack women and children. I must beat the three of them. You may not be able to beat these three guys." Another angrily male voice also sounded from behind the big tree.
"Haha, what are you afraid of! Isn't there Brother Han! Three against three, even if you can't beat them, there is absolutely no danger!" The first voice suddenly changed from cold to laughing. (Hehe, the college entrance examination has begun. Wangyu wishes all the ordinary readers who take the college entrance examination, the college entrance examination goes well)