"That's good, here is Requiem. If you smell it, it should be helpful."

As the middle-aged man in green clothes said, he took out an exquisite snuff bottle and handed it to the woman surnamed Chang.

"Thank you."

The woman surnamed Chang trusted her a little bit. She took the snuff bottle and sucked it hard, and the strange feeling of her soul suddenly became much less.

"How is it? Is it effective?"

The young man in the blue shirt said with a smile.

"Fellow Daoist Yi, it's not Qingyuexiang here, right? Such a spiritual thing should be used at the key point, how can it be used only to relieve my temporary discomfort!"

The woman surnamed Chang said immediately in surprise.

"Haha, Fairy Chang doesn't have to be under pressure. Although we are taking a chore, the reward given by the Lord of Lu Island is very generous.

After working for a few years, the fairy will understand.”

The middle-aged man in blue shirt waved his hands.

Of course he wouldn't have been so generous before, but after their group won the third production last time and received a lot of rewards, his enthusiasm was greatly mobilized.

"I am also coming for this generous reward, but with my current situation, I am afraid that I can't even complete the most basic tasks."

The woman surnamed Chang was not completely prepared before coming. She had a few treasures that could protect her soul, but she still underestimated the terrifying storm.

"Fairy Chang just came here, and it is normal that we are not used to the impact of the down-and-out storm. This is how we come here.

Just stick to the moon and think that the fairy can adapt slowly, and it will not be difficult to complete the task at that time.

But fairy also remember not to show off, otherwise it will be troublesome if you really hurt your soul."

The middle-aged man in blue shirt warned.

"Thank you for your advice, I will not cause any trouble for you.

Oh by the way, I heard that these storms of storms will eventually be sent to Qingyu Island. Do fellow Taoist Yi know where they are to be used?"

As soon as the face of the woman surnamed Chang improved, she started inquiring.

"Yi knows what happened to Senior True Immortal, but there are rumors that it should be used to refine immortal weapons.

OK, you can rest here and take a look at the spiritual refining array over there. Yi continued to work hard."

The middle-aged man in blue shirt doesn't care about the use of these down-and-out storms, and just wants to take advantage of the opportunity now to make more money.

He himself can't succeed, but his eldest son has excellent qualifications and will have the opportunity to become a true immortal in the future!

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Yi should take a break, too!"

Listening to the chuckling behind him, the middle-aged man in green frowned, but before he could get angry, a chill penetrated his back dantian.

"Puff! You"

The middle-aged Nascent Soul in the blue shirt was penetrated directly by a curved blade. He immediately had no strength to resist and had to turn behind him with difficulty.

I saw that the woman surnamed Chang had long lost her previous gentleness, and she could only have a sinister smile on her face.

"Don't you, you guys have been collecting storms here for many years, and they have no habit of letting out their spiritual consciousness. This is the only way to have such a disaster."

"Lord Island Master will not let you go!"

The middle-aged man in blue shirt threatened desperately.

"Hehe, then he has to go to Qingyu Island to find this fairy. With those refined Death Soul Bottles, this fairy is still worried that she will not be able to get a reward from Master Mo Island?!"

The woman surnamed Chang is not a talkative person, but now she can only erase the middle-aged Mahayana Nascent Soul in her blue shirt little by little, and she must not cause abnormal spiritual fluctuations.

Otherwise, even if it is difficult to unfold the spiritual consciousness here, the Mahayana monks in the distance will find abnormalities.

And in this process, if the middle-aged man in Qingshi's clothes can shake the speed, the speed will naturally be much faster.

"You can't die a good death!"

The middle-aged man in blue shirt became weaker and more authentic.

"Hmph! Only you idiots will stay here to suffer. This fairy will live well forever!"

The woman surnamed Chang continued to stimulate the middle-aged man in blue with a smirk.

"That may not be."

Suddenly, a man's voice rang without warning.

"Who!"

The woman surnamed Chang was shocked and looked around and saw a young man in black with an ordinary appearance standing next to the spirit refining formation, looking at her faintly.

How come this person doesn’t have a trace of magic power?!

"If you do this, it will affect the overall output, so"

The young man in black did not intend to give the woman surnamed Chang a time to guess his identity. As he said that, he waved his hand and fired a five-colored glow.

"not good!"

Seeing this, the woman surnamed Chang didn't know that she had met a senior expert, so she pulled out the moon blade that penetrated the middle-aged dantian in the blue shirt and soared into the sky.

However, she just flew up several feet, and the five-colored glow passed through the heavy defenses and fell directly on her.

Suddenly, she felt the magic power in her body stagnate, the light of escape dissipated, and she fell directly from the air!

The young man in black no matter how shocked the woman was, he walked to the middle-aged man in blue and collapsed to the ground, and waved his palm and shot out a stream of immortal energy.

After counting breaths, more than ten lights immediately fell from the sky and turned into Mahayana monks.

"Team leader!"

"Who are you?!"

"Fairy Chang also fell into trouble!"

When everyone saw the current scene, they immediately misunderstood the only young man in black who was still standing.

Many impatients even directly sacrificed spiritual treasures and smashed them at the young man in black.

But without exception, these spiritual treasures were only within three feet of the young man in black, and were immediately bounced away by an invisible force!

"this!"

Everyone was shocked and many people subconsciously took a step back.

Fortunately, at this time, the middle-aged man in Qingshan, whose injuries improved, spoke in time:

"Stop it! It was this senior who saved me, and that Fairy Chang is the villain!"

"Ah, I'm reckless, I hope you can forgive me!"

Everyone's faces immediately showed shame and quickly bowed to the young man in black.

The young man in black accepted it calmly, immediately stopped exporting immortal energy, and said with his hands:

"You can't die anymore. Report what happened here to Lu Jun, and you need to be careful in the future."

"My younger generation Yi Kun, thank you for your life-saving kindness, you will definitely act according to your fate!"

The middle-aged man in blue stood up from the ground with a pale face and bowed to the young man in black.

"It's not a great kindness. Since you have done something for Mo, Mo will never refuse to save him."

After saying that, the young man in black swung his sleeves and rolled out a five-colored glow. He wrapped the woman surnamed Chang and flew towards the direction of the down and outrageous wind.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared.

"It's really a true immortal!"

"My surname is Mo, and he speaks that way, is he the only one?"

"That's right, he must be the Lord Mo Island, the first monk in our Black Wind Sea!"

"The first monk? This is too much, right? Our Land Island Lord is not weak!"

"You don't know this. I had the honor of going to Qingyu Island a few years ago. The real person Qingyu, who was once as famous as the Land Island Master, was suppressed in the port. Now it has become a scene!"

As soon as Luo Hong left, the Mahayana monks immediately started to discuss.

"Have you guys finished speaking, and you still can't go and send a message!"

Seeing that he hadn't come to help him, Yi Kun immediately felt unhappy.

At the same time, Luo Hong had already taken the woman surnamed Chang to the brink of a down-and-out storm.

"Senior, please spare me! Take me out of here quickly! Please spare me!"

This distance is nothing for Luo Hong, but for a woman surnamed Chang who only has the middle stage of Mahayana cultivation, every moment here is suffering.

The ghost sound was heard as if there were millions of thin needles stabbing her soul, making her extremely painful!

"If you want something to be happy, then tell me your true purpose."

Luo Hong's expressionless face was authentic.

"Senior, I just want to grab some refined Jingfeng to Qingyu Island for rewards!"
To be continued...