Chapter 227: The Trap
Li Zhendong's cold gaze also softened, full of anticipation.
"This time, my senior sister can't run away! A small condensing fragrant fruit deceived an inner disciple, this account is better than robbery. Zhou Yuqiang said with emotion.
Li Zhendong has admired a senior sister in his family for a long time, and he has never had a chance to express it, looking at Li Zhendong's gaze, it is estimated that Ning Xiangguo is prepared for his senior sister.
Everyone was stunned and turned their eyes to Li Zhendong.
Li Zhendong said with a smile: "Monks should be ruthless and despair, and practice wholeheartedly. However, if you practice solitude, if you have someone with you, you may be able to concentrate better. Besides, it's better to smell your body than to smell it, right?"
Hearing this, everyone is secretly slandered, and someone is with them, can they still concentrate on cultivation?
Li Zhendong said, swallowing a fragrant fruit in one gulp.
After a while, Li Zhendong was covered in a foul smell and scattered, and everyone covered their mouths and noses to stay away.
"It stinks! just fished out of the manure pit, right?"
"Fellow Daoist, how long have you not bathed?"
“......”
Everyone joked, full of anticipation.
The body of the foundation building monk has been cut and washed, and it has been reborn, and there are very few dirt and impurities in the skin and flesh.
The monks who can cultivate to the perfection of the foundation have their bodies very pure, almost perfect, but under the medicinal power of the condensing fragrant fruit, they still precipitate such a foul smell, which shows the extraordinary nature of the condensing fragrant fruit.
After a while, Li Zhendong waved his hand lightly, using a clear breeze trick, the stench was swept away, and the light fragrance on his body was elegant, and he was refreshed.
"Wonderful, thank you fairy for the fruit!" Li Zhendong said sincerely.
No one felt any regrets about letting go of the Seven-Rank Spirit Grass Big-Leaf Luo Immortal.
Qingyin Mountain stretches for thousands of miles, there are countless peaks and valleys, looking at it from afar, the mountains are high and the forests are lush, the valleys are deep and the cliffs are dangerous, I don't know the direction, I am at a loss.
Everyone has a simple map left by the monks of the sect over the years, but they are not very detailed.
Each time the secret realm is open for a short time, the places that have been explored and identified by the previous monks are only small areas, and there are still a large number of unknown places.
Even in known places, due to limited cultivation, there are still many forbidden places that cannot be broken, and the opening hours of secret realms are limited, and no one wants to waste too much time in unknown places.
There was once a sect, by chance in the core of a certain ruins, found a carved fence jade, extremely luxurious decoration of the place, and the formation to protect this place is extremely strong, thinking that this place is extremely important, do not hesitate to gather the power of all the disciples in the secret realm, it took more than a month to crack, and even in order to keep this place, but also with other sects that covet this place, half of the people died, and it turned out that it was just a female cultivator's living room, except for a bed and a few cases, it was empty.
This matter has become a lesson, enter the secret realm, and take what can be taken is the right way. Unless you're sure there's something somewhere, no one wastes much time exploring dangerous and difficult places.
The sect is located, often covering an extremely wide area, for example, there are seven peaks in the Taiyi Sect, each peak is hundreds of miles apart, and there are countless spiritual fields in the middle, houses and buildings, caves and blessed lands, and even the cemetery of the sect, etc., all of which do not contain spiritual grass treasures, and there is no need to delay too long in a certain place.
After walking for a long time, gradually approaching Qingyin Mountain, the terrain began to rise and low, and the towering peaks rushed towards him.
The closer I got to Qingyin Mountain, the more tense the atmosphere became, and along the way, I occasionally met monks, and when I saw five people coming, they all avoided from afar.
As he slowly approached the entrance to a valley, there was a faint smell of blood.
A small stream gurgled into the valley, and on the grass beside the stream, there were five corpses, the blood on the ground was still wet (soft), not completely dry, and it was bloody.
"These people had just been killed. Liu Laosi pointed to a dead corpse, "Look, this person's eyes are still bright, and the time of death."
No more than a cup of tea. ”
"Judging from the traces of the fight, the cultivation of the slain monk is no more than eight floors of the foundation. ”
Long Fei pointed to a rock by the stream, there were several sword marks on the rock, "There is only one person who kills, in order to build the foundation of the Great Perfection, a sword kills, the spiritual power crushes the rock, and the slightly shallow sword marks are left by the killed." The other two stood on guard on the perimeter, and you can see the four footprints over there, and there was almost no trace of movement. ”
"When a cultivator of the same sect enters the secret realm, he often cultivates the sword formation in case of accidents. The people who can kill these five monks of the same sect are extremely powerful, and I can't do it. Long Fei said slowly.
"Let's be careful, too. Since the secret realm can rob and kill people unscrupulously, it will inevitably give rise to a strong combination, **Under the sky, it is hell. ”
Lei Shaoxuan said coldly: "Keep your heart, dare to provoke us, and implement thunder methods." ”
"Do you have a way to hide your cultivation?" Lei Shaoxuan pondered for a moment and asked.
Long Fei's eyes lit up when he heard this.
If you want to rob, showing your strength is the best means, and if you don't succeed in robbery, you can make the other party have scruples and dare not start an incident;
"The foundation building consummation cultivator is nothing more than a higher level of spiritual power cultivation, and there are still not many people who can finely control spiritual power, and it is extremely difficult to hide their cultivation, at most they can only conceal their cultivation at two levels. Long Fei smiled slightly, "Fortunately, there are not many Zhuji monks who can see through the other party's true cultivation by virtue of cultivation, we can pretend to be injured and hide some of the cultivation." ”
Concealing cultivation may seem simple, but for low-level cultivators, it is actually extremely difficult, requiring simultaneous control of spiritual power, breath, and vitality.
Concealing cultivation is difficult for Jindan monks to completely do.
The spiritual power can be restrained, the breath can be restrained, but the vitality is not controlled by people, like Lei Shaoxuan, the vitality of the five elements is absolutely balanced, and there is no one, and the Yuanying monk can't see Lei Shaoxuan's cultivation.
"Okay! You try to be as restrained as possible. ”
Lei Shaoxuan suddenly said: "Also, you are all sect cultivators, covering your faces will be much less troublesome." Cultivate your mind first and purify your mind, and if you see those who are evil, no matter who they are, we will get rid of them, even if they are from your sect. ”
Everyone was awe-inspiring when they heard this, they didn't think that Lei Shaoxuan was just talking.
All kinds of shows in the secret realm that no matter how good a person is, he will inevitably become a devil in front of **, maybe he will really be able to meet the monks of this sect as evil, Lei Shaoxuan can not be affectionate, not masked, how can he deal with himself at that time?
The hidden forbidden place that Liu Laosi said was in the valley in front of him.
Entering the valley, a large complex of buildings appeared.
The buildings are lined up along the foot of the mountain, backed by towering peaks, and in front of it is a small lake with a sparkling surface and a small river flowing around the buildings like a jade belt.
"This is the site of the Thunder Gate of the Ancient Zongmen, and it is the latest site discovered in the secret territory. Liu Laosi pointed to the buildings in front of him.
In the ruins, all the obvious targets have been set foot on by countless monks, such as the Dan Room, the Sutra Building, the Warehouse, the Lingtian and so on. However, no one would search carefully for a large building complex, and Liu Laosi inadvertently found a small courtyard guarded by layers of formations.
As soon as they approached the small courtyard, there was a faint sound of gold and stone clashing, and the five of them quickly approached.
In the open space outside the courtyard gate, four people were seen besieging the two monks.
Perhaps because of some scruples, the four flying swords kept flying at the two of them, and they were not close to fighting.
The cultivation of the four besieging people was not low, and in Lei Shaoxuan's eyes, the four flying swords were like shuttles, shining with blue, gold, and white light, which was obviously due to their master's cultivation of different five elements spiritual power.
Four swords weave an impermeable sword web, enveloping the two of them.
The two monks were besieged, their spiritual power erupted, shining brightly, and the long sword in their hands swung wildly, with all their might
Resist.
However, looking at the shining light of spiritual power, it was already unevenly strong, showing that the spiritual power was almost exhausted, and the faces of the two were full of expressions of despair and anger.
A monk with curly hair and a stubborn face swung his sword with all his might, protecting another monk behind him who seemed to be younger and weaker, "Kill and plunder, you will not die a good death." ”
Outside the field, a tall young man in brocade said coldly: "The weak eat the strong, I can only blame you for your bad life." ”
The five of them stopped suddenly, and Li Zhendong's face suddenly became gloomy.
"That's Ximen Jian, the most vicious person in the Liuli Sect, and the one wearing blue clothes next to him is his fellow disciple Li Tian, all of whom are foundation building Great Perfection monks. ”
Seeing the arrival of the five people, Ximen Jian was stunned, and then sneered: "There is a way in heaven for you not to go, and there is no door in hell for you to break in, the three of you continue, Lao Tzu killed these miscellaneous pieces." ”
All five were masked.
The one in front was neatly dressed and couldn't see his cultivation, and the four in the back seemed to be guards, all of them had spots of blood on their bodies, they were obviously injured, and their spiritual power was quite vain, but they looked like they were building five or six layers of the foundation.
With such a lineup, Ximen Sword can be destroyed with one hand.
Sure enough, the person in front of him stepped back in a panic, holding a crystal clear spirit stone in his hand: "Quickly block him, I'll arrange the teleportation array." ”
The four of them scattered into four directions in an instant, and the person who held the spirit stone quickly retreated into the middle of the four directions.
Lei Shaoxuan retreated to the middle, and the figures of the four of them flashed suddenly, flashing out the afterimage of the Dao, and instantly changed countless positions with each other, surrounding Lei Shaoxuan in the middle.
"The best spirit stone?" Ximen Jian's eyes lit up, and he suddenly pounced on Lei Shaoxuan.
The top priority is to restrain Lei Shaoxuan and prevent him from arranging the teleportation array.
Without a teleportation array, the rest of the people can be concocted slowly, Ximen Jian thought.
Ximen Jian didn't notice that the four of them had changed their positions countless times, and he also ignored the speed of the four people's figures changing, which was definitely not something that the injured foundation building fifth or sixth layer cultivator could achieve.
The arrogance and the disguise when the five people began to appear confused Ximen Sword, and the best spirit stone even brightened Ximen Sword's eyes.
In the air, Ximen Jian only felt that the air in front of him was distorted, and in a trance, he threw himself into the calm water like a small stone, causing a slight ripple, and sinking into a gray space.
Li Zhendong immediately submerged the two lightning strike trees into the ground, and the horizontal sword blocked in front of the formation, and the four elephant trapped immortal arrays had been formed.
Seeing that the Ximen Sword disappeared inexplicably, Li Tian felt that it was not good, and he didn't care about besieging the two monks, and with a move of his hand, the flying sword flew back.
Brush!
Li Tianru struck and pounced.
Li Tian is worthy of being a monk of the Great Perfection of Foundation Building, with a sword with all his strength, the sword light is clear, as if it came out of the sky.
The long sword attracted spiritual power, which was extremely fast, like a drizzle of rain, making a palpitating brushing sound.
Clang!
Li Zhendong took a few steps and slashed out a sword with all his strength, faster than lightning, and the two swords struck each other, making a piercing sound of teeth.
The two of them shook violently, and they involuntarily took a few steps backwards.
The spiritual power in the secret realm is sluggish, and the small-area attack is faster, more urgent, more intense, and more effective in hand-to-hand combat, so Li Tian directly attacks with a sword.
Li Tian stepped back and stood still, staring straight at Li Zhendong, his eyes showing a look of horror, and an inexplicable uneasiness rose in his heart.
The fifth- or sixth-layer cultivator who built the foundation had no way to make himself backwards against the sword, and the only possibility was that the other party was hiding his cultivation.
Suddenly, Li Tian's heart was cold, like falling into an ice cave, and one person in front of him could make himself retreat, so Ximen Jian disappeared suddenly, obviously caught in a trap and surrounded by the other party.
The other side was besieged by four people, and Ximen's sword was more auspicious than lucky.
Li Zhendong shouted, "Kill!"
The sword light flashed towards Li Tian like a phantom.