Chapter 111: Night Attack on the Evil Gang
Chapter 111: Night Attack on the Evil Gang
"Friend Bai, have you taken the Disguise Pill? What should I call you now?" Qiu Tian transmitted a message to Bai Lan.
Qiu Tian and Bai Lan signed a soul contract, and there was a connection between their souls, so he knew Bai Lan's identity the moment he came out of the Void Stone.
As the saying goes, "Birds of a feather flock together." After spending a long time with Bai Lan, he gradually became familiar with some of her methods.
"The name of this face is Bai Ling, and he is a disciple of Qingyuan Sect's Qingxuan Zhenren."
Qiu Qiu nodded: "I understand."
"My fellow Taoist! Since you have a way to escape, could you please save us as well? I promise that you will be rewarded handsomely after we escape!" The female cultivator who was tied to the pillar choked with sobs and spoke in an earnest tone.
"No help." Bai Lan stood up and refused decisively.
She is now wearing Bai Ling's face! Can she do good things? Can she leave good karma for Bai Ling?
Absolutely impossible!
To save these wandering cultivators, she must wait until she has dealt with the Evil Gang and then change her face.
The price of doing good things in the world of cultivation is a bit high, and Xuan Shazi is a negative example.
One of the principles in particular is not to make wedding dresses for others. Using the title of child of destiny is to do bad things, not good things.
"Bai Ling! The five major sects are allies, and the Hehuan Sect and the Qingyuan Sect are also allies. As a direct disciple of Qingyuan Sect's Qingxuan Zhenren, how can you be so heartless and only care about yourself and ignore others!" The female cultivator of the Hehuan Sect said indignantly.
When several wandering cultivators around heard that Bai Ling was a disciple of Qingyuan Sect's Qingxuan Zhenren, they were all shocked and looked at Bai Ling with expectation.
The female cultivator of the Hehuan Sect publicly revealed Bai Ling's identity in the hope that she would consider her identity and save everyone out of moral pressure.
But what can I do......
Bai Lan chuckled and pointed at himself, with a disdainful expression: "Oh, are you teaching me how to do things?"
"You!" The female cultivator of the Hehuan Sect was so angry that her face turned red. She suddenly looked at Qiu Tian who was beside Bai Lan and said threateningly: "A righteous disciple actually has a corpse puppet by his side? Bai Ling, are you colluding with the evil cultivators..."
The expectant looks on the faces of several casual cultivators around them gradually faded.
"Oh, you discovered my secret. What should I do? It seems that only the dead can keep secrets..."
The female cultivator from the Hehuan Sect turned pale. At the moment, she had no spiritual power and was trapped in the Absolute Spirit Formation. She had no ability to resist at all.
Bai Lan smiled, took a few steps forward, raised his hand to pick up the delicate face of the female cultivator, and nodded: "Such a beautiful face, such tender hands, such delicious food, isn't it just right to feed my corpse puppet?"
Feed the corpse puppet?
Qiu, who was standing by, had his pupils trembled violently and jumped back two steps with a look of shock.
"Thank you, I, I don't eat..."
"You! You are actually an evil cultivator! Bai Ling, you...you are unworthy of being a righteous cultivator, you! You are not a good person!" The female cultivator of the Hehuan Sect was frightened by those smiling eyes and could not help but stammering as she rebuked her.
What are the evil cultivators? The real lord Bai Ling is in love with the devil cultivator.
However, it is not wrong to put the blame of colluding with evil cultivators on Bai Ling, because isn't He Mian one of her concubines?
Under the horrified gaze of the Hehuan Sect female cultivator, Bai Lan loosened his hand and said, "Forget it, since the corpse puppet is not hungry, I will temporarily spare your life."
The female cultivator Hehuan breathed a sigh of relief, and Qiu Qiu beside her also breathed a sigh of relief secretly.
"I know you don't eat people, so I scared her." Bai Lan retracted his gaze and looked at Qiu Tian through voice transmission, communicating with him through voice transmission: "This is a dungeon in the territory of an evil cultivator gang. I will be away for a while. You stay here and keep an eye on them."
"Okay." Qiu Tian nodded: "Then...be careful."
She didn't need to be too careful. The only thing she needed to be careful about was not to be too heavy-handed and not to break He Mian's body.
Watching Bai Lan's leaving back, Qiu Tian turned around to look at the several wandering cultivators tied to the pillars, was silent for a moment, and continued to close his eyes and cultivate the corpse spots.
"What kind of corpse puppet is this? It actually has self-awareness? How strange." A cultivator murmured.
Qiu Qiu opened his eyes and looked over. The corpse's face, with only the whites of the eyes left, looked a little creepy. The female cultivator was so frightened that she gasped and almost fainted.
The spiritual power in his dantian had been fully restored. The moment Bai Lan left the corner of the dungeon, he put on the spiritual robe and covered himself in the darkness. He took out the Soul-Breaking Spear and saved the game.
Night was approaching and a gentle breeze was blowing. The Qi Refining cultivator guarding outside the dungeon was only at the second level of Qi Refining. He looked tired and leaned against the wall with a big knife in his arms, feeling sleepy.
Bai Lan passed by him with a spear in hand, concealing his breath. He swept his spiritual sense through the territory of the Evil Gang, but did not find He Mian.
Could it be that he hasn't come back yet? No, that's not right.
Bai Lan frowned slightly, and scanned the area with his spiritual sense, finally stopping outside an underground secret room in an attic.
Her spiritual consciousness could not enter, this was obviously a place that isolated spiritual consciousness.
Do you evil cultivators all like to hide things underground? First it was the dungeon, and now it’s the secret room.
Judging from the large mountain protection formation outside the mountain gate, although the Evil Gang is composed of a group of people in the Qi Refining Stage, their income should be very good, otherwise they would not have the money to buy a third-level formation to defend their base.
As the leader of the Evil Gang, He Mian was able to hide himself in a place isolated from spiritual consciousness, so it was impossible for him not to set up a formation to protect himself.
It was relatively easy for her to defeat the Qi Refining Stage, but breaking the formation, especially the third-level formation, was a bit difficult.
She thought for a moment and did not go directly to the secret room, but went to the place where the Qi Refining Stage was at great perfection.
"Ma San, can you please show some promise? The time has not come yet. I have been waiting for two years to hear you say this! You are already at the eighth level of the Qi Refining Stage. When we join forces, we will be able to kill He Mian!"
"Ning Yan, you have to believe me. It's not that I don't dare. I just need to be prepared for everything..."
"Prepare? If I continue to prepare, I will have to build my foundation! Of course, you don't care, but I am practicing the furnace and cauldron method. If I use this body to build my foundation, it will be difficult to form a pill in the future!" Ning Yan said in a gloomy tone: "If you don't kill him, don't blame me for being ruthless to you."
"Okay, okay, I know, I know. Why are you in such a hurry? Let me have a few more days to prepare."
Bai Lan stood outside the window and eavesdropped for a while, then nodded in understanding.
No wonder Ning Yan's cultivation level at the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Stage was so superficial, it turned out that she was being used as a cauldron.
Obviously, she, who was used as a cauldron, also knew her own situation. Now she wanted to kill He Mian, the culprit, and then destroy her own cultivation and practice again with orthodox techniques.
The two of them were cautious and set up a soundproofing cover during their conversation, but they didn't expect that there was a Foundation Establishment Stage consciousness eavesdropping outside. The Qi Refining Stage soundproofing cover really didn't have any soundproofing effect on her.
After a while, Ning Yan walked out of the room, her face still as gloomy as before.
"How about I help you kill He Mian?" A girl's voice came from my mind.
Ning Yan's spirit perked up, the spiritual power in her hand gathered on her fingertips, and she looked around: "Who!? Who are you!?"
"Don't you want to kill He Mian? Just lead the way."
Ning Yan frowned slightly: "...What do you mean?"
"Take me to find He Mian."
"Now?" Ning Yan was stunned.
"Yes, right now. I will help you tonight." Bai Lan said with certainty.
Ning Yan was startled for a moment, and suspicion gradually appeared in her eyes: "Who are you and how did you sneak in?"
"Tsk, why do you have so many questions." Bai Lan frowned slightly, hid his figure, raised his hand, drew the bow and arrow, and a golden arrow shot across the sky.
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