Taoism Sage/C15 Critical injury
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C15 Critical injury

After using Illusory Steps, Wang Shuo managed to evade the attack of the Demon Subduing Pestle. Mu Shengfei, who was behind them, had already rushed over. The buddhist beads brought along a wave of Buddhist Qi and smashed over.

Wang Shuo pressed his feet against the ground and rapidly retreated, once again pointing his pistol in front of him.

The lady was aghast, she forcefully activated her cultivation technique, covering the entire body of the Buddhist Qi.

"Bam!"

The gold green bullet swept past the lady's head, directly piercing through Mu Shengfei's right leg, because at that moment, Mu Shengfei did not use his entire strength to protect himself.

"Plop!"

Mu Shengfei's body became weak, and immediately fell to the ground. Seeing that, the lady immediately activated her cultivation technique and used his Buddhist Qi to protect herself. Mu Shengfei's right leg was bleeding profusely, but he also chose to use a Buddhist Qi to protect himself at the first possible moment.

With the handgun turned, Wang Shuo aimed at Mu Shengfei and fired once again.

"Bam!"

Mu Shengfei was pushed back a few metres, no longer having any effect.

Wang Shuo felt his vision darken. He knew that the current situation was disadvantageous for him, and he had to leave as soon as possible.

As soon as his thoughts cleared, Wang Shuo shakily rushed forward, and seeing that girl following closely behind him, Wang Shuo threw another shot at her, causing her to retreat, not daring to continue chasing him.

"Damn it!"

Mu Shengfei cursed angrily as he stood up once again. The spear had only penetrated his muscles but not his bones.

The woman quickly supported him, "Senior Brother, how are you?"

"I want him dead!"

Mu Shengfei roared, with a sinister look on his face, he lost his previous gentleness.

That spear attack was prepared for him, Mu Shengfei. The other party was wary of him, so he used a woman to threaten him, planning on not letting him go.

The woman was furious, but also terrified. "His weapon is very strange, and also very powerful."

Mu Shengfei clenched his teeth, and said coldly: "No matter how powerful his weapon is, it is still a Qi Master level weapon after all?"

Mu Shengfei's eyes suddenly shone with greed.

What was that weapon?

He did not recognize it, but for its power to injure his Air Master in the hands of a Qi Master, did that mean that this weapon was at the very least a Spirit Treasure?

As for weapons, they were divided into the mortal, treasure, spirit, and god levels.

As for the Spirit Treasures …

Mu Shengfei thought, even the Maple Temple only had two, if he could obtain one, wouldn't that be able to increase the strength of the Maple Temple? At that time, even if he didn't get it, it would still be a great achievement.

"Inform the others nearby."

Mu Shengfei immediately made a decision, "He absolutely cannot be allowed to leave the Ancient Desolate Forest alive. With his strength, he can only travel a maximum of five kilometers, and he absolutely does not dare to go deeper in. As for the Shocking Wind Sect, once we capture this brat and get him to say all these, hmph, we might as well annihilate him too. "

The lady instantly understood Mu Shengfei's thoughts, and said happily: "Alright, I will send out the signal to notify the other senior brothers and sisters."

"F * ck, this bunch of people are really ruthless."

Wang Shuo held onto a tree, gasping for breath. Blood kept dripping from his mouth and nose, and the pain in his left shoulder made him want to faint.

His current strength was definitely the lowest amongst all the cultivators. He was merely at the 1st Heavenly Layer, if he wanted to mess around, he could lose his life at any time.

But soon after, Wang Shuo felt a shiver run down his spine as he sensed someone staring at him.

Wang Shuo stood up straight, biting the tip of his tongue to force his spirit out, his right hand lightly stroking the air, already holding the gun.

"Although I don't know what you're going to do, I advise you not to do anything."

A clear and cold female voice resounded from the side. The voice was very cold, but it was also very clear.

Wang Shuo turned his head, and by his side stood three people, a man and two women. The one who spoke was a woman clad in a blue dress, and her oval face was so delicate that one could not find any fault with it, as if her eyelashes could cut through autumn water.

Wang Shuo quietly took a step back. Right now, his only impression of this world was that it was too freaking terrifying, that life simply didn't take it seriously.

A middle-sized man beside him opened his mouth and said, "Sect."

Wang Shuo narrowed his eyes, they had not used their full power, and he was unable to sense the specific situation. However, he was already at a disadvantage and could only follow their wishes. Then he said in a low voice: "Dao Sect, Shocking Wind Sect Wang Shuo."

"Shocking Wind Sect?"

Another girl who looked like a neighbor girl was surprised but found it funny: "The second-to-last sect actually has a disciple? I've really seen a living person today. "

Hearing that, Wang Shuo's expression changed. He already admitted that he was someone from the Shocking Wind Sect, so those words were simply a humiliation.

The woman frowned and scolded, "Xiao Ya, don't talk nonsense."

Xiao Ya stuck out her tongue and laughed, "Sorry, I was just too surprised."

The woman with the ice-cold expression cupped her hands slightly, "Dao Sect, disciple of Flying Snow Gate, Duanmu Rongxue."

Flying Snow Gate?

Wang Shuo stared blankly, and then his expression abruptly changed.

He wasn't completely clueless about any sect or sect, and he still knew a bit about them in the Dao Sect. The Flying Snow Gate was a rank 60 sect in the Dao Sect!

Xiao Ya giggled, "Aren't you very surprised? Do you feel honored? "

Wang Shuo heaved a sigh of relief. As people of Dao Sect, is there a reason for them to make things difficult for him at this time?

The man laughed: "My name is Zhu Ge, looking at you, you aren't being chased by beasts are you?"

Wang Shuo nodded, "Buddha Sect, Maple Temple, Mu Shengfei."

Simple and straightforward, he didn't have the strength to waste on words right now.

"Mu Shengfei?"

Zhu Ge was surprised, "How did you offend this guy? I heard that this guy's talent is pretty good, seems like he has the strength of the seventh stage of Air Master? "

Wang Shuo shook his head helplessly. He wanted to say something, but didn't have the strength to do so.

Duanmu Rongxue said indifferently: "Since we are from the same sect, the treatment of your injuries is first of all more important.

Zhu Ge laughed, "Understood, let me do it."

Having said so, he strode to Wang Shuo's side, examining his wounds, and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, "This injury is pretty good, no one else. If it got any more serious, you'd be dead. To think you could still make it here."

After all, the person in front of them was only a 1st Heavenly Layer Qi Master, and in front of them, he was too weak.

Duanmu Rongxue frowned, "Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Zhu Ge was not annoyed, he only laughed: "Brother, just hold it in, I'll help you straighten your bones."

Wang Shuo nodded, and Zhu Ge's right hand grabbed Wang Shuo's left shoulder, immediately releasing a Wood Attribute Dao Qi, directly rushing into Wang Shuo's shoulder. Pieces of broken bones unceasingly merged together, that kind of feeling was extremely difficult to bear, making Wang Shuo feel dizzy. If not for him forcefully holding on, perhaps he would have already lost consciousness.

After Zhu Ge finished all of this, he sprinkled some medicinal powder on his shoulders, and at the same time passed a pill to Wang Shuo: "Take it, after two days you will be fine. "You're really lucky to run into our Miss Duanmu, otherwise …"

Duanmu Rongxue raised his eyebrows, Zhu Ge rubbed his nose in embarrassment and did not speak further.

Wang Shuo swallowed the pill and said gratefully, "Many thanks."

Duanmu Rongxue said indifferently: "Since we are from the same sect, when we are attacked by other sects, supporting each other is an unwritten rule."

Wang Shuo forced out a laugh, he also understood this logic.

People in the same sect also had many fights, enemies, and battles. But outside, as long as they met the Divine Sect and the Buddhist Sect, especially when they became enemies, they could consider helping under normal circumstances. As for whether there would be enmity between the two sides in the future, that was not a matter for consideration.

Xiao Ya smiled and said, "Then, is that to make him follow us?"

Duanmu Rongxue walked forward, "Shocking Wind Sect has indeed declined over the years, but it still exists. If it really does not exist, then it would be a criticism of Dao Sect, unless someone immediately creates a sect. Since you are being chased by the Buddhist Sect, you should just follow us. "

Each sect had at least three hundred people. If that sect was missing, then it would naturally become the talk of the people. This also meant that the sect was starting to decline.

Wang Shuo could not help but take another glance at Duanmu Rongxue. This cold and beautiful lady had a care of everything he said and did, his personality could not be compared to ordinary people.

"Thank you very much."

Wang Shuo said gratefully.

Zhu Ge laughed: "Brother, don't worry, just follow us, with him, Mu Shengfei won't be able to do anything."

Wang Shuo expressed his thanks again, and suddenly said: "Miss Duanmu shouldn't be a Grandmaster, right?"

Duanmu Rongxue continued to walk forward, and did not make any response to these words.

Zhu Ge smiled profoundly: "There are some things, it's best if you don't ask."

Wang Shuo said apologetically, "My apologies, but it was my slip of the tongue."

He looked calm on the surface, but at the bottom of his heart, he was completely shocked. If this woman was a Grandmaster now, then it would be a battle between sects …

Wang Shuo didn't dare to keep thinking about it. A sect like the Great Sect couldn't even be compared with a small sect.

Wang Shuo saw that these people were heading deeper, but not too deeper. They were heading in the same direction as him, and he couldn't help but think about this. It was very possible that they were also here to gain some experience.

Seemingly seeing through Wang Shuo's thoughts, Zhu Ge laughed: "The nearby sects will consider sending the participating disciples to various places to train. As long as the Ancient Desolate Forest is not unlucky, it would not be too dangerous. "

Hearing this, Wang Shuo came to a realization. It seemed that the little old man hadn't sent him here just on a whim.

Only when he came to this place would he encounter demon beasts and people of all kinds.

Wang Shuo turned his head and looked back, he could not help but be nervous, and said softly: "Mu Shengfei should still be catching up, right?"

Zhu Ge laughed: You killed their people?

After a moment of hesitation, Wang Shuo nodded, "Yes, we killed three."

Hearing that, even Duanmu Rongxue could not help but stop his steps, and turned to size Wang Shuo up. Actually, most of the people who could participate in the sect competition were Air Master, and as a Qi Master, they could actually kill three of them?

Xiao Ya exclaimed, "Heavens, how did you do that? Mu Shengfei's strength is not bad, you actually killed three people right under his nose? And you can even run away alive? "

Wang Shuo pursed his lips. This matter was related to his secret.

Once the people of the world knew that he had yet to increase his strength, it would be very disadvantageous for him. In fact, anyone would have a way to kill him.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask."

Duanmu Rongxue's tone was still very cold, and reprimanded Xiao Ya once again.

Xiao Ya pouted and followed behind Duanmu Rongxue.

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