Mo Ye took a look at the house and turned back to the room.

At the entrance of the village, Xiao Hei stopped on a roof, and a pair of black eyes stared at the figure quietly following in front of him.

Those were two cultivators, one was the ninth level of Qi refining and the other was the foundation-building cultivator.

"Fifth Master, those two people entered here."

The monk at the ninth level of Qi Refining said to the foundation-building monks beside him. He stared at the village and said, "Fifth Master, they have been injured. Now that the old nest has been found, I will kill them, take the things back, and destroy the people in this village by the way!"

"Go!"

The foundation-building monk stood with his hands in his arms and did not move forward any further. It would be enough to solve the problem of two cultivators of the seventh level of Qi refining, a cultivator of the ninth level of Qi refining. If it weren't for ensuring that the things were not damaged and the roots were wiped out, he wouldn't have to follow the two of them all the way.

"Yes." The Qi-refining monk responded, holding the knife at his waist and walking inside, but at this moment, he heard the crow's cry.

"dumb!"

The crow's cry seemed clear in the early morning, especially when it screamed loudly, and the sound seemed to be echoing in the valley between the air, which inexplicably made the Qi-refining monk's heart rush and he couldn't help but stop.

"unlucky!"

Seeing a crow squatting on the roof in front of him, the monk cursed and picked up a stone and went over. Unexpectedly, the stone that was supposed to hit the crow was shot in the air. The crow flapped its wings and flew up, as if it was angered by him, and actually attacked him with its claws and mouth.

"dumb!"

Xiao Hei called out again, grabbed the man with his claws and pecked at the man with his mouth. Because its attack caused the Qi-refining monk to curse, the people in the village also heard the movement here.

"No! They must be chasing here! Dad, Dazhuang, you guys and you guys are running away! Quick!" One of the monks who looked forty or fifty years old shouted in panic, asking them to run away quickly.

"We obviously got rid of them, why would they come with you?" Another man also said anxiously, "No! I'll go to the entrance of the village to see! You run away first, I'll block it for a while!"

"You go and die! We are no match for them at all!" The monk in his forties or fifty years old drank and pulled the man back.

"Hey, why did you get back from the enemy outside? What's going on? There are so many people in the village, all of them are all young and old, where can we escape? You two, you two, this time it's a disaster." The old village knocked on the ground with a crutch, angry and anxious.

"Dad, I'm sorry, I, we hurt everyone. We didn't expect them to follow us all the way. We really thought we had gotten rid of them..." The man in his forties and fifties blushed his eyes. When he thought of bringing disaster to the village, he blamed himself.

In order to get rid of the people who were chasing them, they also took a lot of roads. After walking for a day, they didn't feel anyone following them. They dared to come home, but who knew...

"You escape, run away quickly, Azhu and I will block it!" As they spoke, the two monks held the sword and turned toward the entrance of the village.

"Erliang, what should I do? You have always had many ideas, so hurry up and think of a solution!" Dazhuang looked at Erliang next to him in a hurry.
Chapter completed!