Chapter 50 Request for Asylum
Ming Shiyin was really suffocated.
Along the way, I was full of anger, and I wish I could rush to the bottom of the mountain as soon as possible.
When Ming Shiyin came to the foot of the mountain and saw the practitioners outside the barrier, he smiled slyly: "Hundred Tribulations Cave!"
After all, it is the Primordial Spirit Tribulation Realm.
Even with a dharma body that is only two feet tall, the imposing manner is by no means comparable to that of a practitioner in the divine court realm.
When the female nuns outside the barrier saw the Dharma body, their expressions changed slightly.
"Dharma Body, Hundred Tribulations Cave?" The leading female cultivator frowned.
"Run!" Someone was about to run.
"No... This Hundred Tribulation Cave Nether Dharma Body is relatively small, it should be a great cultivator in the early days of the Primordial Spirit Tribulation Realm, and the master of the devil is more than ten feet tall, this is not him!"
"Besides, where are we going?"
Just as the group of female nuns were discussing anxiously, the two-zhang Dharma body had already come to the top of the crowd.
Ming Shiyin's eyes swept away.
Coldly said: "Who dares to break into my Jinting Mountain?"
The female nuns fell to their knees.
"Huh?" Ming Shi's brows were slightly wrinkled, so he shouldn't be forced to say a few words. The other party refused to accept it, and then he made a big move to annihilate them in one fell swoop? How did you start begging for mercy?
The female cultivator who took the lead summoned the courage to raise her head and glanced at Ming Shiyin, who was floating above.
She doesn't know.
But she can be sure that this person is not the patriarch of Jinting Mountain.
"I am a disciple of Yanyue Palace! I beg seniors to help!"
"I beg the seniors to help!"
All the nuns fell to the ground and spoke in unison.
Ming Shiyin was startled.
This is embarrassing. After a long time, it is not the invasion, but the sixth sister.
The sixth sister was abolished by the master and imprisoned in the Siguo Cave. The Yanyue Palace was naturally a leaderless group.
The three southern sects of Dayan did not want to collide with Jinting Mountain, and all their anger would be placed in Yanyue Palace.
Ming Shiyin looked at it carefully.
There were more than 100 female nuns, all of them in embarrassment, some with messy hair, some seriously injured, and some unable to stand still.
Ming Shiyin sighed slightly, put away the Dharma body, and fell from the air.
"Sixth junior sister deceived her master and destroyed her ancestors. She has been imprisoned by master in the back mountain. Logically speaking, everyone in Yanyue Palace should be punished. You dare to run to Jinting Mountain. Are you tired of living?" Sweep, chilling.
The prestige of the Devil of Jinting Mountain is not groundless.
"I beg the seniors, for the sake of the palace master, to help me," the female cultivator pleaded.
This was beyond Ming Shiyin's expectations.
It's right to ask no one to ask for Jinting Mountain, Yanyue Palace is jumping over the wall, is there nowhere to go?
"No help." Ming Shiyin shook his hand and turned around.
It's hilarious.
Whether you die or not has nothing to do with me, not doing anything to you is already a great gift.
Just as he was about to turn around and leave.
A strange bell wafted from a distance.
Huh?
Ming Shiyin frowned slightly, turned around and looked at the sky in the distance.
The sky seemed to be covered by a black cloud, and the bell was floating from the black cloud.
The Yanyue Palace nuns were so frightened that their faces changed drastically, they struggled to get up, and ran towards the barrier.
However, only people in Jinting Mountain can freely enter and exit the barrier.
No matter how they tried to break through, the barrier was like a solid wall, keeping them all out.
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Ming Shiyin ignored the group of female nuns.
All attention was on those dark clouds.
Intuition told him that the visitor was not good, and the person who could hurry in this way should be a person.
"The people of Mosha Sect are here!"
"It's Mosha Sect!"
"Please senior! Let us enter Jinting Mountain!"
"It's up to you to be a cow or a horse!"
This is the female cultivator of the Yanyue Palace, who is very famous under the leadership of Ye Tianxin?
Ming Shiyin just glanced at them.
Slightly disappointed.
Without the masters of the Primordial Spirit Tribulation Realm, the rest of the God Court Realm, no matter how strong they are, are nothing more than shrimp soldiers and crab generals.
"Mosha Sect?" Ming Shiyin felt strange.
Shouldn't the three southern sects of Dayan attack Yanyue Palace? How did a Demon Shazong emerge?
Ming Shiyin's eyes swept across the female cultivators, and when he saw their trembling appearance, he was not happy.
It just doesn't make sense.
Is there any place in the world more terrifying than Jinting Mountain?
Afraid of Mosha Sect, not afraid of Jinting Mountain?
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Wait until the dark cloud approaches.
Ming Shiyin just saw what it was. It was not a black cloud, but a phalanx guarded by many practitioners in a circle and walking together in the sky. All in black robes. In the middle of the phalanx is a black behemoth, a black dragon chariot.
"Interesting." Ming Shiyin held his hand and waited quietly.
The top three on the black list, Ji Tiandao, Yu Zhenghai... Zuo Xinchan.
The ranking of the black list is based on the evil deeds practitioners have done in the world, and does not represent the realm of cultivation. But often people who can get on the black list are either extremely cultivated or cunning.
This ink-colored dragon chariot is the third place on the black list, Zuo Xinchan.
He is also the number one expert under the Sect Master of Mosha Sect.
It's just that what makes Ming Shiyue strange is... Mosha Zong and Jintingshan have always been well water and never commit river water, so why would they attack Yanyue Palace?
Jingle Bell.
The bell on the ink-colored dragon chariot made people feel uncomfortable listening to it.
Finally, when the ink-colored dragon carriage was about 100 meters away from the barrier, it stopped and the bell disappeared.
Just suspended in the air.
Ming Shiyin didn't move, it was really scary to see the other party's posture.
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A moment of silence.
On the dragon chariot, a cultivator in the Divine Court Realm flew out.
Halfway through the flight, he stopped, Yukong bent down, put his hands in front of him, and made a gesture of crossing his fists——
"Mosha Sect has no intention of offending Jinting Mountain, can Mr. Four hand over this group of female cultivators to Mosha Sect?" The black-robed cultivator said politely and humbly.
Ming Shiyin looked back at the shivering female cultivator.
I thought to myself, looking back, I would do this too, it should look even more terrifying, right?
"casual."
Ming Shiyin turned around and stepped into the barrier.
"Many thanks to Mr. Four, I will come to the door to thank you another day." The black-robed cultivator beckoned.
The practitioners around the ink-colored dragon carriage rushed towards the female nuns like locusts.
"and many more."
Ming Shiyin came out again.
"Mr. Four, what else is there to order?"
"I almost forgot about Master's new routine...Master, his old man likes to treat people with kindness recently." Ming Shiyin raised his hand slightly.
The barrier around him faltered, and the group of female nuns stumbled into it one by one.
Watch the nuns enter the barrier.
The female nuns knew from the mouth of the black robe that this man was the fourth disciple of Jinting Mountain, and hurriedly knelt down and gave thanks:
"Mr. Xie Si for the rescue!"
"Mr. Xie Si for the rescue!"
The black-robed cultivator frowned slightly, escaped from the wolf's den and entered the tiger's mouth again. Are these women's brains flooded? He asked in a displeased and hoarse voice, "I'm afraid it's not good for Mr. Four to go back on his word?"
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at the same time.
Lu Zhou leaned back on the chair and rested on his forehead.
A warning sound came from my ear——
[Ding, get 1450 merit points of devout worship. 】