Chapter 115: Success

In the scuffle, after a few hours, someone approached the Swift Arrow Boat and put it in the storage ring. Looking at the clothes on his body, he was a disciple of the Sword Sect.

The moment the arrow boat was put into the storage ring, the light flashed under his feet, and the person popped out a hundred meters away. Looking at his feet, there was actually a half-man-high ladder.

"It's the heavy weapon of the Sword Sect: Mortal Lingyun Ladder!"

"It doesn't matter whose it is, hasn't the mole cart in the Wind and Rain Pavilion also been overturned?"

Many people are red-eyed and have no scruples.

In fact, there has long been a covenant in the Forgotten Land, and the grievances and disputes that arise in the Yushan Holy Land cannot be brought back to the Xiuzhen Realm. All disputes are to be resolved within the Holy Land.

This is the rule on the surface.

After the closure of the Holy Land, even if you want to find trouble with someone, you have to find a reasonable reason again.

In many cases, once there is a great opportunity in the Holy Land, it is unrealistic to try to stop it. But who wants to miss an opportunity?

Where there are people, there will be fighting.

This has been the same since ancient times.

Almost all of the monks were fighting for the Wind Arrow Boat, not noticing that something flew out of the exploding crater and flew into the hands of a peak monk of the Mortal Realm, turning into a golden dragon mace.

This person was dressed in the disciple uniform of the Taihang Sect, and he was one of the three leading disciples of the Taihang Sect, named Jin Feilong. The Kang Long Gong in his hand was specially lent to him by Xun You for this trip to the Holy Land.

The grade of Kang Longgong is higher than that of the mole car, which belongs to the top of the ordinary grade. It was also obtained in the holy land of Yushan, which has been thousands of years ago.

"Salmon, this way!"

More than a thousand meters ahead, a group of disciples of the Sword Sect saw Qi Wenyu's success, and immediately shouted at him.

Qi Wenyu landed, stepped on the Lingyun Ladder, and flew forward a few hundred meters, as long as he came again, he would be able to join the disciples of the Sword Sect.

The stakes were very high, and before he could bounce it again, Uncle Tai Jianchen ordered: "Pick up Qi Wenyu!"

"Kill!"

Dozens of disciples of the Sword Sect drew their swords and responded to Qi Wenyu. Even those disciples led by Xu Yanfang did not flinch.

When asking the Sword Sect, Xu Yanfang is a genius, very talented, but it is difficult to compare with Uncle Jianchen.

Uncle Tai Jian Chen's foundation is deep, and he is the direct descendant of Uncle Taibai. To a certain extent, many high-level officials in the Purple Mansion Realm had to give him three points of thin noodles. Especially after Yuwen Wangtian's death, basically no one in the sect dared to disobey him.

It can be said that as long as he doesn't die, the strength of Uncle Tai's family is enough for him to grow into a Spirit Monarch. Not to mention, he is gifted in his own right and is a kendo wizard.

With so many sword cultivators making moves, the sword aura was suddenly overwhelming.

With the response of the same door, Qi Wenyu's confidence has increased greatly. He chose not to land again, and flew in front of them all by cultivation.

Seeing this scene, Uncle Tai Jianchen suddenly felt bad.

If you don't land, you have nowhere to borrow your strength in the air, and the flight speed can only be the normal speed of the Mortal Realm, and the Lingyun Ladder cannot be bonus. In terms of time, there is one less landing delay, and it is one step slower in distance.

This step is fatal.

"Qi Wen Fish Beware!"

As soon as Uncle Tai Jianchen shouted, a dark black feather arrow pierced Qi Wenyu's head.

"Poof!"

Losing control, the Lingyun Ladder fell from mid-air. At the same time, the corpse of the salmon fell.

"Quick! Get his body back!"

Uncle Tai Jianchen said hurriedly, but when he saw the feather arrow that pierced Qi Wenyu's head, he suddenly felt a shock in his heart, and remembered something.

"Come back!"

But at this moment, the feather arrows in the sky were shot.

The disciples of the Sword Sect who didn't have time to turn back and most of the monks who chased after them were shot one after another. After a few breaths, there were arrows and corpses all over the 100-meter radius, and blood flowed all over the ground.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw more than a dozen Mortal Realm monks dressed in black.

In front of them was a ten-foot-long crossbow, tied to an artillery carriage. One-man tall wheels, supporting the body, were lined with rows of dark feathered arrows.

This is the Shadow Sect's mortal heavy weapon, the Dark Feather Bow.

A wave of attacks came down, and sixty percent of the monks present died!

Terrifying killers!

Everyone was frightened, the first time they saw the Shadow Sect make a move, it was so terrifying.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

When the people were stunned, the saltwater line put away the dark feather bow, and more than a dozen monks of the Mortal Realm appeared next to the corpse pile in the blink of an eye, surrounding the saltwater line in the middle.

After a while, Saltwater took out a storage ring from the corpse of the salmon.

"Withdraw!"

With an order, more than a dozen Shadow Sect disciples jumped into the air together, posing up and down into a vertical "one" character, and disappeared in an instant.

Oops!

"Chase!"

The people who survived finally reacted, but many people were confused, why did those people from the Shadow Sect suddenly disappear, and where did they go?

"There it is!"

But it was the two Wu Zijiang brothers who climbed out of the mole cart and saw a group of black-clothed people appear in the sky above the Casting Palace. After landing, the men searched around the pit in the ground and found a pile of shiny things.

"Medium-grade spirit stones!"

"Kill!"

After seeing what was in the hands of the man in black, everyone was not calm.

As long as you leave this group of people in black behind, you can not only get the Wind Arrow Boat, but also a batch of medium-grade spirit stones.

Such a harvest, it is worth fighting!

The monks present were all killed, and they frantically slaughtered towards the Vessel Casting Temple.

However, they are all going to be disappointed.

Just as they were about to kill, the black-clothed men jumped into the air again, erected a "one" figure, and disappeared again.

What kind of means is this?

In the blink of an eye, the figure was gone.

Some of the monks who were at a loss began to complain and complain, and even blamed each other.

Only a few people who haven't lost their minds are thinking about where to find the footprints of the Shadow Sect.

"Ask the Sword Sect disciple to come with me!"

Uncle Jianchen suddenly said something, and then flew away in one direction.

The disciples of the Sword Sect did not dare to disobey and hurriedly followed.

"What's going on, where are they going?"

In the team of the Cloud Immortal Sect, Feng Yuying was a little confused.

"Do they know the Shadow Sect's traces?"

All the disciples shook their heads, and no one knew what kind of medicine was sold in Uncle Tai's sword dust gourd.

Feng Yuying was speechless for a while, and turned her head to look at Nian Jiaosu, who had the same cultivation as her.

"It's easy!"

Nian Jiaosu said.

A lot of people don't think about it.

If it's easy, why don't you keep up!

Nian Jiaosu chuckled lightly and explained, "No matter where the people from the Sword Sect are going, the people from the Shadow Sect will definitely pass by the edge of the Immortal Mountain!"

"You're saying they're leaving the Yushan Holy Land?"

Feng Yuying said suddenly.

"Or else?"

Nian Jiaosu asked rhetorically.

The Wind Arrow Boat is a heavy treasure, and it is too dangerous to stay in the Yushan Holy Land, and the best way is to send it back to the sect, so as not to have too many dreams at night. This is also an order given by all the sects to their respective disciples, no matter who gets the arrow boat, they must return to the sect as soon as possible.

In this case, there is a difficulty.

There is more than one landing site on the edge of the Immortal Mountain, where can we go to block the people of the Shadow Sect?

There is no better way but to fight for luck.

So, after some discussion, the leaders of each sect decided to cast a wide net, and at least someone should go to every landing site.

While the people of the various sects were about to return to the landing site, Saltwater and the others had already returned to the valley. Led by the left-behind disciples, he entered the teleportation array.

Soon, after coming out of the first teleportation array, he saw Chu Yunfeng, who had been waiting for a long time.

Saltwater did what he said he would, and unequivocally handed him the Swift Arrow.

The men and horses of the various sects have been stationed at the edge landing site for more than a month, and they have never seen anyone who wants to wait. The more I wait, the more uncertain my heart becomes.

On one of the landing sites, there were only a few dozen monks, all of whom were disciples of the Wind and Rain Pavilion.

"Strange! Aren't they all winged?"

Wu Zixiao said in wonder.

If you talk about it in detail, almost all of the people from the Shadow Sect are disciples of the Mortal Realm, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they have wings.

"Is there any news from other sects?"

Xin Wujue asked.

He, like Xiao Jiu, is the leading disciple of the Wind and Rain Pavilion.

Xiao Jiu looked away and said, "I've asked three times, but there is no news." ”

"Could it be that someone met us and didn't want to tell us?"

"It's not like it!"

Xiao Jiu thought for a moment.

"As long as someone encounters it, there will definitely be a fight. It's strange that their methods are so weird that no one wants to provoke them. ”

"Who's to say it isn't!"

Xin Wujue was a little helpless, if he met such an opponent again, he must be extremely cautious.

"To say that they are so strange that they can't find a trace for a while, I can understand it. But more than a month has passed, and it is impossible not to have the slightest clue! unless they have already left the Yushan Holy Land. What I don't know is, what means can we do this without knowing it? Could it be that they also have teleportation arrays?"

Suddenly, both of them were stunned.

Teleportation Array!

Among the known monks, in addition to Xiao Jiu, there was another person who was able to arrange the teleportation array, Chu Yunfeng.

Xiao Jiuyi patted his head, how could he ignore this factor!

A few months ago, when the Weapon Casting Palace's Guardian Formation had not stopped, Chu Yunfeng had appeared once. During this time, I also came into contact with some people, and then disappeared.

Moreover, from the time calculation, it also coincides.

If anyone was familiar with Chu Yunfeng's experience, they would know that he had a friendship with the Shadow Sect's saltwater line. When he was in Yaoshan, he also gave Chu Yunfeng a disciple chase and kill order.

With this foundation, it is easy to achieve cooperation again.

"This guy has played all the forces!"

Xiao Jiu smiled helplessly.

All the forces wanted to take the wind and arrow alone, and never thought of cooperating with each other.

And the cooperation between Chu Yunfeng and the Shadow Sect is completely a strong alliance. Without any link between the two, it is impossible to take away the Wind Arrow Boat and the Zhongpin Spirit Stone under the noses of so many people.

However, after all the sects reacted, Chu Yunfeng would return to the Yushan Holy Land, and life would not be easy.