Chapter 1111: Enter my door

They are hidden in the heights of the trees. Because of their strength and cultivation, plus looking down, they can see the formation that is placed tens of meters in front of the cave entrance, but this formation is integrated with the surrounding trees. Not a person who is very proficient in the formation method, he didn't know if he entered the formation.
Looking at the leisurely appearance of the little monk, he did not expect that he was so good at formation at a young age.
"boom!"
"what……"
The thumping sound and screams sounded, pulling back their thoughts, and the two Nascent Soul monks looked at the sound, and they saw that the golden core monk was hit by the black bear again and again, and his body was covered with bear claws. The traces underneath are full of scars, dripping with blood, but not dead.
"Clang!"
"kill!"
"what!"
"That's mine! You can't grab it!"
The sound of fighting came, and the two Yuanying monks looked at the formation again, and saw that the monks who entered the formation seemed to be in an illusion, with a hideous look, they were actually fighting each other like they were holding swords.
At this scene, the two Yuan Ying cultivators were shocked, and the hidden breath almost escaped. They couldn't hide their shock and looked at the little monk sitting at the entrance of the cave. When they saw him squinting and looking at where they were hiding, they knew that they had let the little monk find out.
However, the little monk was so young that none of the golden core monks were aware of their existence. How did he discover them?
The smell of blood permeated the air, and several monks in the formation fell to the ground covered in blood. Even the monk who was dying by the black bear was hanging in one breath at this time, the sky gradually darkened, and the sky The surging clouds still did not disperse.
After thinking about it again and again, two Yuan Ying appeared in unison and went down. They did not enter the battle, but landed at the mouth of the battle. One of the Yuan Ying peak cultivators looked at the little monk with a smile.
"Little monk, which temple do you belong to? Are you willing to return to the vulgar? Come down to my door?"
Listening to the monk Yuan Ying saying this, the person next to him was unwilling to say this, "Little monk, the deity is very proficient in viewing your formations, why not worship my immortal sect, if you are willing, the deity can accept it. You are a direct disciple and teach you skills."
Hearing this, Tangning glanced at the two Yuanying monks and said with a smile: "I understand the two good intentions, but I have no plans to apprentice a teacher."
Seeing this, one of the Yuan Ying monks flicked their sleeves and said: "If this is the case, then let it go!" As soon as the voice fell, he lifted his breath and turned around and left.
Tangning looked at the other person and smiled when he saw that he did not leave.
"Hahaha, don’t worry, the deity is the peak master of the Yuhua Immortal Sect, and has no malice towards you. Although you don’t want to, but the deity sees that you are alone as the master’s protector, and your filial piety is commendable, so please help you once. !"
He came to sit cross-legged under a tree, and said to Tangning, "There is a deity here, so no one will dare to come forward and disturb again."
Tangning touched her head, and said, "Actually, it's not necessary, really." She can do it by herself, and really doesn't need anyone else.
"Okay, the deity's idea has been decided, no need to say more." He raised his hand to indicate, then closed his eyes and adjusted his breath and sat in meditation.
Tangning glanced at him and saw that this person really didn't leave, and didn't speak again. As the sky darkened, she leaned against the entrance of the cave to rest until, the next morning, when a sky thunder fell, she didn't Leaping up, quickly avoiding the exit hole.