Chapter 141: Harbinger of the Void Cold Battle
After 5,000 soldiers climbed the soft ladder to Yunshi Mountain, 4,000 of them, led by the commanders of each department, dispersed to the four corners of the south, east, west, and north, and the last one stayed in the middle and began to look for the anchovy.
The clouds can rise from the top of the mountain, so you don't have to worry about changing the environment from time to time. Therefore, their marching speed is much faster than climbing the ladder.
Anchovy grass is a phoenix flower in the world, and when it is planted in an evil valley like the Void Cold Valley, the petals become as rough as grass blades, and it can no longer be called a delicate flower, but can only be called grass. Because this ugly grass is very eye-catching, Xi Mutong used it as a qi point marker, and then applied the power of Zen to the sky. If the qi point moves, they will follow closely to ensure that the divine soldiers will not be blind at the top of the mountain when they arrive.
Standing in the same position of the cave, she kept an eye on the hourglass, calculating how much quarter of an hour was left. After the soldiers successfully climbed the mountain, her worries were stronger than before, not only worried that they would not be able to find enough qi points, but also worried that the Zen power attached to the anchovy grass would dissipate, and that the plant would not be able to resist the changes in the mountain, and had moved with it, and could no longer be used as a marker for the qi point.
At this time, a quarter of an hour was as long as waiting for a hundred years, and the torment that was tumbling in her heart also reached its peak in this battle. Seeing that the last handful of quicksand had leaked from the upper layer, she pursed her lips and raised the order flag, and was about to wave it down, when her determination suddenly dispersed again, and her arms hung down. She wanted to give the soldiers a little more time to find as much gas as they could.
However, time waits for no one, and if she doesn't act according to the plan, it will definitely drag down the follow-up battle, so she can't hesitate any longer, and finally raises the flag again and rows down fiercely......
A purple light, like a purple lightsaber, pierced into the sky and exploded on the top of the marble mountain, scattering into ten thousand stars. No matter which position the divine soldier is in, he can clearly see that the commander-in-chief has given the order to stab the air hole under the phoenix tail grass.
After the flag was waved, Xi Mutong couldn't do anything more than wait. She faced the Marble Mountain like a snow sculpture, longing for the peak to begin to shrink.
The quicksand in the hourglass is incomprehensible, and it is still flowing unhurriedly. Among the five thousand divine soldiers, whoever finds the phoenix tail grass, the Qingfeng Sword should fall, but why are the reckless mountains still standstill?
Xi Mutong was heavily oppressed by the two groups of spirits, her legs were weak, and she couldn't find a place to sit down, but how could she sit still because of her anxiety at this time?
Does the immobility of Yunshi Mountain mean that this link has failed? The stomata has been moved away from the anchovy grass and is no longer controlled by the Zen power of her Pointing Heavenly Zen?
Disappointed, she almost threw out the soft ladder and climbed to the top of the mountain to find it, but at the moment of moving, there was a slight tremor from the ground beneath her feet. She was stunned for a moment, quickly stopped, and observed the movement motionlessly.
The first earthquake was followed by a second earthquake, and the shaking continued and became more and more intense. Her feet were also trapped by the suction and she couldn't jump into the air, but this earthquake was a harbinger of the change in Yunshi Mountain, and there would be no mistake!
It turned out that the anchovy grass was not out of the qi point, and her Zen power had not failed, but it would take enough time to deform such a huge mountain, even if it was just a mass of qi.
Her disappointment dissipated, and she excitedly took a few steps back, putting her hands in front of her brow to block out the growing sunlight and let a pair of fairy eyes see farther.
The earthquake continued, and the Marble Mountain was also getting smaller, and the eerily green peaks disappeared after two swaying like caves just now, the only difference was that there was no substitute.