Celestial Masters Alliance

After Mu Mu noticed the woman's gaze, he glanced at me fiercely when I turned back to make eye contact with him. However, Ma Tiantong looked a little strange. I leaned over and looked at the two strangely dressed people and asked in a low voice, "Do you know them?"

"Master Mao Tian's two most capable disciples." Ma Tiantong narrowed his eyes and replied in a low voice.

I knew as early as in Mirage Grove that these two people were difficult to deal with, and getting certified by Ma Tiantong only increased my worries. Ma Tiantong didn't intend to give up, and said to himself: "It would be great if Zhang Lingxi was here, at least I would be sure to contain them."

well! It's an egg hitting a stone, but the escape route has been saved. We just need to find a way to get close to Uncle Qiming, and then delay the time to complete the task.

"Well...Does Master Mao Tianshi wear a black robe?" If Master Mao Tianshi is good at fortune-telling, then my plan is just a monkey show in his eyes, and he will control everything and play with me.

Ma Tiantong shook his head and said: "There are very few heavenly masters who wear black robes. Speaking of this Master Mao, his seniority and attainments are by no means lower than mine and Zhang Lingxi's master."

"I'm talking about the black cloak." I quickly described it again, still gesticulating with my hands.

"Cloak? That's not the usual attire of a Heavenly Master." Ma Tiantong glanced at the golden cloak on Mu Mu's body, and then at the Dingshen pestle tightly held in his hand. He noticed something strange about me and asked, "What's wrong?"

"In Duan Lingchao's team, there are several people wearing black cloaks protecting a large box. Could they be Master Mao Tianshi and his fellow disciples, or his disciples?" When I think of those people, I think Just scared.

The people Duan Lingchao brought into Fuxian Lake were almost intact. They were all gathered near the cliff. When they saw me arriving, they did not shy away from casting glances at me. I looked at the crowd and noticed that the black robes were missing, as well as the big box they were guarding.

Ma Tiantong was also looking around for the resting team. Hearing my question, he shook his head hastily and said with confusion on his face: "Master Mao Tiantong has many disciples, but only three are promising." He pointed with his chin. Pointing to the two strangely dressed people following Duan Lingchao, he continued: "This third apprentice is very famous in our industry."

"That means Master Mao Tiantong is not here?" I asked Ma Tiantong, feeling secretly relieved. But doubts are lingering in my heart, like a knot that cannot be untied.

Who are those people in black robes? Not a heavenly master? Where are they now? What's in the black box you're guarding? We can get here because of the deal we made with my head and Feng Lunsu. So what did Duan Lingchao use in exchange for standing here unscathed?

Ma Tiantong glanced at me cautiously, not intending to answer my question. I saw that he was also confused, so I continued to press the question.

Duan Lingchao led us to the hot spring closest to the bottom of the cliff. This hot spring can be said to be the largest one visible to the naked eye. Uncle Qiming was placed next to the hot spring in a wheelchair, his back to us, and his respirator was light and The rhythmic up and down gave me an instant peace of mind.

Mu Mu looked at me nervously after seeing the wheelchair. I nodded and looked at Duan Lingchao, who was staring at me with a frown, and said, "Let Mu Mu go over and confirm first."

Duan Lingchao's eyes flashed, he looked down at the ground, his brows furrowed even more tightly. The men in black who were scattered nearby heard my words and began to gather here. I quickly raised the Wuxuan Bell in my hand and said: "The hot spring seems to be quite hot. I wonder if anyone can fish it out for you if you throw this thing in."

Ma Tiantong cooperated with me very tacitly to retreat to the nearby bubbling hot spring pit, and Mu Mu ran directly to Uncle Qiming without waiting for Duan Lingchao's permission.

"Give me the thing." Duan Lingchao suddenly ordered and shouted.

After obeying the order, the strangely dressed man came towards me with his iron whip. Ma Tiantong struck me in the crotch and quickly started fighting with the strangely dressed man. I pulled out a short knife from my back and planned to attack the woman in fancy dress. Unexpectedly, the woman in fancy dress suddenly appeared beside me and used her stick to block the man in black who was rushing towards me. what's the situation?

"Mao Yingnan! What are you doing?" The man in strange clothes took the time to yell at the girl in strange clothes during the fight with Ma Tiantong.

"He saved my life. Master taught me that I must repay a favor." The woman in fancy dress yelled, blocking in front of me, reaching out quickly to repel the man in black who rushed towards me.

ah? I saved her, but didn't she also give me a dose of hemostatic medicine? Although the dose of hemostatic medicine failed to save "Miao Qing" in the end, she should not owe me anything if the merits and demerits were balanced. I glanced at Duan Lingchao, who was standing not far away and watching with cold eyes. I couldn't help but shudder in my heart. Could it be another soft policy?

"Hey, that... Mao Yingnan? I don't want to embarrass you. Just find a place to stay. If you don't participate in this war, you're helping me, okay? Thank you." I patted the strangely dressed woman on the shoulder and rushed out. Kicked down the man in black who was about to launch a arresting net at me.

Mao Yingnan grabbed the catching net and threw it into the hot spring. Then he shouted to me: "Then I will wait for you on the cliff."

After saying that, her figure quickly ran towards the cliff. I was stunned for a moment. I didn't come back to my senses until I saw her climbing up the cliff with bare hands. Oh my God! Why don't you follow the routine? If you want to infiltrate our ranks, shouldn't you fight alongside me with dignity and show embarrassment and grievance? What's the matter with this girl? Is she missing her brain?

More and more men in black were coming toward me. I knew I should hit them on the bridge of their noses, necks, and thighs, but knowing and taking action were two different things. After several failed attacks, I decided to take the Thirty-Six Strategy. On the count. I hurriedly fled in the direction of Uncle Qiming. After all, I would feel more at ease with the wood by my side.

When I was about to approach the target, I was hit by a man in black on the crook of my hind leg. The inertia made me fall to the ground. I looked up at the wood in dizziness. The wood was squatting in front of Uncle Qi Ming. Hearing my voice He also raised his head and looked at me. The look in his eyes was enough to make me feel torn apart, sad, desperate and despairing.

But the respirator next to Uncle Qiming was still functioning normally. Damn, my worries turned out to be true. Duan Lingchao lied to me! Uncle Qiming passed away long ago, before entering Fuxian Lake, so she deliberately let me see the respirator clearly in front of the altar to mislead me.

In an instant, my mind exploded. The hem of my mother's clothes that passed by my hand, Shan Yu's eyes that lost their luster, and "Miao Qing's" fingertips that were submerged in the mud, all flashed through my mind. Anger dominated me uncontrollably. behavior and thoughts.

I waved the steel knife and roared like crazy, slashing wildly, and rushed towards the direction where Duan Lingchao was standing just now, but I was outnumbered. I was soon pushed to the ground again, with countless hands pressing my wrists, trying to get rid of my tight grip. Seizing the Five Mysterious Bells from my fist, I screamed in despair, I failed, I couldn't do anything.