Chapter 132
In front of the Dragon Mansion in Xuanmu City, Long Huaigu watched an old man in a green robe with a white beard and hair drifting away with more than thirty Yin Yang Realm elders. Because the news just came not long ago, nearly eighty Yin and Yang cultivators in Chibai City had set out to go straight to the Red Maple Sect.
Lu Wanchen brought more than half of the elders of the Red Maple Sect to greet his relatives, and Yu Wendong would definitely not let go of this opportunity. They waited until now to go all out, naturally knowing that they had arrived at Lingxiao. Several outposts sent by Xuanmu City all sent back the news that the team of Chibai City was far away from the roads adjacent to Xuanmu City, just in case Long Huaigu sent people to intercept it.
If it weren't for the full trust between the two factions, Lu Wanchen's move could be said to be quite risky, the three factions were thousands of miles away from each other, and as long as Long Huaigu hesitated a little, the Red Maple Sect would face annihilation.
The Long family has dominated the Xuanmu Domain for hundreds of years, and its strength naturally far exceeds that of the rest of the sects. The old man who led the team to help was Long Qichen, the clan uncle of Longhuai Valley, and his cultivation was only a line away from the Yin and Yang Transformation Realm. They joined forces with the dozens of elders left behind by the Red Maple Sect to fight against the enemy, and they were naturally nine out of ten.
Although dozens of elders were sent to help, there were still nearly sixty Yin and Yang cultivators left behind in Xuanmu City, and with such a safe arrangement, both the Red Maple Sect and Xuanmu City could sit back and relax, and the rest of the time was just waiting for the enemy to appear.
On the main road more than ten miles away from the south gate of Xuanmu City, several carriages ran from the fork in the east and west directions, and more than a dozen people jumped out on both sides to gather together. An old man in the east has thick eyebrows and black face, and his brown robe is full of shining golden stripes, and an old man in the west has embroidered a yellow robe and a golden crown and tied his hair, and his white face is not wrinkled and densely wrinkled, and he is also seventy or eighty years old.
A man behind the brown-robed old man waved his hand, and several coachmen drove the carriage together. The sound of "click" sounded one after another, and in a short time, the six carriages were already tightly linked side by side, turning into a mighty chariot pulled by more than thirty horses.
Several people jumped on the roof of the car, and the rest followed, and this team of only more than thirty people rushed straight to Xuanmu City. Although they were not many in number, their momentum was quite amazing, and the guards on the edge of Xuanmu City saw from a distance that they were just about to line up to block them, and they were shot down by the dense crossbow arrows flying out of the chariot.
Before the chariot reached the city gate, the horn of the enemy had sounded in the city of Xuanmu. Dozens of figures burst through the air, rushing at the top three elders with brilliance, trying to knock down the horses pulling the cart first.
There was no firelight flying out, and before the three elders could get closer, they suddenly turned into three fireballs, and they turned into ashes without shouting. The golden-robed old man in the carriage laughed: "Brother Yuwen, you have to leave a few for me." ”
The black-faced and brown-robed old man's eyes were fierce: "Brother Hu, don't worry, there are many people we have to kill today, are you still afraid that there will be no chance?" After speaking, he shook his hands, and the shops on both sides of the road where the chariot passed were on fire.
Thick smoke rose, and the people on both sides of the carriage also rose into the air, except for a few people who were driving the carriage who couldn't see the depth of cultivation, these cultivators were all in the Yin and Yang realm. The guard elders who rushed from Xuanmu City fell to the ground one after another, and no one could stop the chariot wherever it came.
"Yu Wendong?" Seeing that one of the two old men on the chariot was none other than Yu Wendong, the city lord of Chibai City, several elders of the Dragon Family hurriedly issued an order, asking the guards in Xuanmu City to retreat and extinguish the fire, and gather people to prepare to meet them while avoiding them.
"Long Huaigu, your grandfather Yuwen is here. Yu Wendong on the chariot was full of murderous energy, and shouted at the people around him: "Kill me, I can't let go of any of them, and I will wash Xuanmu City in blood today." ”
Countless spiritual energy lights were flying, accompanied by clouds of colored smoke, and the flames in Xuanmu City were screaming miserably. More than 30 Yin Yang cultivators followed on both sides of the chariot and killed people without mercy, not only did the elder guards in Xuanmu City suffer heavy casualties, but even the shops and houses they passed along the way were also turned into flames.
"Ang" a low roar, a dark blue thick dragon rushed towards the chariot from the side, the old man in the brown roof on the roof was not afraid, with a wave of one hand, a flame thick rope circled out to bind the huge dragon, and then tightened it with all his strength, and the thick dragon was strangled and broken inch by inch before it could rush close.
The yellow-robed old man took advantage of the situation to pop out a red point of light with both hands, and several elders who together emitted dragon-like energy were about to dodge, when the red point of light flew up like lightning and merged into his body, and several people struggled to fall to the ground and turned into blood.
"Retreat. Seeing that rushing up like this was of no avail, more than a dozen elders had already been damaged, and a Dragon Patriarch Elder ordered loudly, accompanied by the sharp and rapid sound of the horn, the Yin and Yang cultivators of Xuanmu City retreated one after another, and fled in the direction of the Dragon Mansion with the chariot castrated.
"Kill. On the Lingxiao Palace, Lu Wanchen didn't wait for Hu Xiucheng to say more, and then gave an order. The maple shadow was shining and the strong wind was howling, and the elders of the Red Maple Sect, who had already been prepared, pounced on it, and the lion fought the rabbit with all their strength against the people from the Ten Thousand Flowers Pavilion.
Blood splashed in the screams, but Lu Wanchen was shocked, many elders of the Red Maple Sect jumped into the air and suddenly fell softly, and the energy emitted was also scattered and inaccurate, but more than a dozen fell in the thunderous counterattack of the people in the Wanhua Pavilion.
"Toxic. A seriously injured Red Maple Sect elder who was bleeding from his mouth and eyes retreated to Lu Wanchen's side and fell. The rest of the people also retreated one after another, and Lu Wanchen was about to jump out, when he suddenly felt a burst of warmth surging in the dantian, and the meridians of the whole body were sore, and he couldn't gather much spiritual power lazily.
Lu Wanchen looked around in shock, and found that most of the Red Maple Sect cultivators who followed him were swaying, obviously not knowing when they had been poisoned.
Together with Long Huaiqing, a few elders who came first were unhindered, and they and the Yin and Yang cultivators of the Lingxiao Alliance gave up their lives to pounce, and finally barely blocked this round of attack of the Wanhua Pavilion.
"Hohaha...... Lu Wanchen, do you think that we people came here just to be angry?" Hu Xiucheng was full of hideousness: "What's the use of having more people? It's just meat on the chopping board, and you can cut it as you want." ”
Lu Wanchen shouted and gathered people's hands, but his mind was quickly recalling how he got into Hu Xiucheng's way. At this time, several screams came, and more than a dozen merchants who came to participate in the wedding banquet were ruthlessly killed before they could dodge.
"Ring the bell to warn. Chang Qingzi raised his voice to give the order, and the surrounding Lingxiao disciples quickly spread the news from the apse, and after a while, a continuous crisp bell sounded. The disciples and elders who were fortified outside flocked to the direction of the main hall after hearing this.
"Kill, don't leave a single one. Hu Xiucheng didn't care about the Lingxiao disciples who were surging in the direction of the gate, but just led the people behind him to rush towards Chang Qingzi and Lu Wanchen in the middle of the main hall, and the two sides fought in a melee and fought each other.
"That's not right. The two elders of Tan Shen, who had been staying behind in Lingxiao, retreated to Lu Wanchen's side: "There are obviously no Yin and Yang Dacheng realm cultivators among these people in Wanhua Pavilion, why are they all so difficult, can they not take any powerful medicine?"
Lu Wanchen looked carefully, the elders of the Lingxiao and Thorn Ridge factions were all at a disadvantage, only Gu Qianzhong and Long Huaiqing could still resist it, and the cultivators of Wanhua Pavilion were extraordinary, and they were obviously all in the realm of Yin and Yang Dacheng.
Most of the more than forty elders from the Red Maple Sect were as weak as Lu Wanchen, and more than half of them had been killed or injured in the bloody battles. Only a dozen elders were left to fight side by side with Long Huaiqing and others, and the staggered brilliance gradually stabilized their position.
At this time, nearly a hundred Lingxiao disciples poured into the gate of the Lingxiao Palace, waiting behind everyone in the Wanhua Pavilion. With the order issued by Chang Qingzi, dozens of flying swords stabbed vertically and horizontally with amazing power, and it was Lingxiao's Guiyuan Sword Formation that arrived at the right time.
Several elders of the Ten Thousand Flowers Pavilion tried to rush closer, but they were repelled by the dazzling flying swords. Nearly a hundred Lingxiao disciples slowly approached in a neat pace, and Long Huaiqing and the others on the front also took advantage of the situation to counterattack, wanting to take this opportunity to disrupt the opponent's formation.
The Guiyuan Sword Formation was brought into full play, and dozens of flying swords were connected from head to tail, and suddenly turned in the air to shoot directly at Hu Xiucheng and wanted to kill him first, at this time, an old man in gray robe beside Hu Xiucheng who had never moved rose into the air, and countless fine dust and sand gushed out from his body like smoke, and he did not dodge or dodge to meet him alone.
More than thirty flying swords made a tinkling sound as soon as they entered the dust and smoke in front of him, and the fine sand and gravel kept grinding on the sword body to stir up a little spark, and seeing this scene, more than ten flying swords shot in a volley, wanting to shoot down the gray-robed old man in one fell swoop.
The dust and sand around him were flying, and the old man actually entangled these dozens of flying swords with his own strength, he waved his hands leisurely, and every time he clicked, there was a cloud of fine sand wrapped around a flying sword, and the flying sword instantly shattered into a pile of powder and fell to the ground under the power retraction.
From time to time in the sword array, there were Lingxiao disciples whose flying swords were destroyed and fell to the ground, and the rest of them saw that the situation was not good, and they all stabbed at the gray-robed old man, and before they could shoot into the smoke and dust, the sword body had already formed a hoarfrost, and the speed plummeted.
A white-robed old man in the Ten Thousand Flowers Pavilion stepped up with his hands in the air, and as he approached, those flying swords with white frost slowly approached as if attracted by a magnet, condensing into a huge ice crystal in the air.
"The pearl of rice grains, also shines?" The white-robed old man didn't look at the panicked Lingxiao disciples in the sword array, and turned to look in the direction of Chang Qingzi in the hall in the air: "They passed on this Guiyuan Sword Formation to the gods, but it turned out to be Er'er. ”
The ice crystals hanging behind him with flying swords suddenly writhed, and dozens of flying swords were twisted and deformed by this huge force, twisting together into shape. At this time, the gray-robed old man had destroyed all the flying swords in the dust and sand, and all the Lingxiao disciples of the Imperial Sword Formation vomited blood and fell to the ground.
These two old men made a steady move, and they broke the Guiyuan Sword Formation with an understatement, and their cultivation was unbelievably high. Just when everyone in the Lingxiao Red Maple Sect was worried, several elders who were facing the enemy with all their might suddenly received a fierce blow on their backs, and blood spurted from their mouths and they couldn't afford to be seriously injured. A figure jumped up from behind them and landed gently next to Hu Xiucheng. When Zhang Zhao brought a few jars of wine back to Jingxin Lake, Dao Tianya had already eaten all the fish he had grilled, took the wine jar in Zhang Zhao's hand and gave way to Zhuo Xuhan, and drank most of it in one go, but Zhuo Xuhan walked to the lake with the wine jar in his hand and poured the wine in the jar into the lake.
"Brother Zhuo, ...... are you" Dao Tianya felt strange, and saw Zhuo Xuhan raise the wine jar and salute the lake, and then raised his head and drank it all.
Zhang Zhao didn't care about drinking, so he was busy putting up the fire and roasting a few big fish again. Dao Tianya and Zhuo Xuhan drank the wine jar in their hands, and each lifted a jar to open and drink silently.
Smelling the aroma of the fish on the fire, Zhuo Xuhan raised his head and took a big sip of wine before speaking calmly: "When I first entered the Nine Shadows, I was also like you, always thinking about helping them make some changes, even if they can't have wine and meat to eat like this, it is not a problem to send some rice and salt." ”
"Later, I realized that I was thinking too simply, and I couldn't do it after the accident. Zhuo Xuhan turned his head to look at Zhang Zhao: "Although I earn a lot of immortal crystals every year, it is only enough to exchange immortal yuan for Xian Xian to continue his life." ”
"Xianyuan, I can't see that Brother Zhuo is really a rich man. Dao Tianya on the side screamed with round eyes, and Zhang Zhao hurriedly asked, "What is Xianyuan, what is it for, is it valuable?"
"That thing is very useful, and the continuation of life that Brother Zhuo just said is just one of them. Dao Tianya put down the wine jar and explained to Zhang Zhao: "No matter what kind of injury or illness, as long as there is still a breath, put an immortal yuan on your head to slowly recover, even if the soul is destroyed, you can keep the body from rotting." ”
"For cultivators, not only does it have the effect of gathering qi to heal injuries, but the immortal yuan is equivalent to an extra life in the body. Even an ordinary person can live up to a year. Zhang Zhao was amazed when he heard that this thing was so magical: "Is there really such a good thing?
Dao Tianya shook his head and lifted the wine jar: "I only know that thing is extremely expensive, but I have heard of it, but I have never seen it." Zhuo Xuhan met Zhang Zhao's eyes and replied slowly: "At least 100 top-grade immortal crystals." ”
Zhang Zhao only felt dizzy in his head, he just wondered why those rich businessmen were looking for cultivators of the Imperial Corpse Sect to raise corpses since there was such a thing, and after hearing this price, he understood the reason, and he couldn't imagine that all his belongings were not enough to exchange for an immortal yuan.
"What's more, if you have an immortal crystal, you can't exchange it if you want to, the immortal yuan is born in a place where the aura of heaven and earth is strong, and it will take at least nearly a hundred years to form, and the entire Wuxuan Treasure Store will not add up to ten pieces every year. ”
Hearing this, Dao Tianya and Zhang Zhao looked at Zhuo Xuhan together: "Brother Zhuo, I'm very curious, where did you get so many immortal crystals from. Zhuo Xuhan sighed lightly: "Naturally, I am doing business, if there is no continuous income, I will not be able to survive until now." ”
The immortal crystals that Zhang Zhao earned all relied on his own soul method, and several businesses in the Imperial Corpse Sect were all one-shot deals, even if there were still ghost cultivators who had not come to Lingxiao, there would not be too many, and gambling on dice was not a long-term solution. It seems that in the future, there will only be fewer and fewer immortal crystals every year, and just as he was worrying about his wealth, a continuous bell suddenly rang in his ears.
The bell rang for a while before Zhang Zhao heard it: "Isn't this a guest arriving, a warning? There is an enemy coming?" He stood up and still didn't dare to believe it: "Sect Master Lu brought a lot of people to greet his relatives today, why are there still people who come to make trouble?"
"No, I'll have to go see if something is wrong. Zhang Zhao heard the bell becoming more and more anxious and worried, and said a word to Zhuo Xuhan and Dao Tianya, jumped up, and went straight to the Lingxiao Palace.
"Wankang, are you crazy? Why do you do this?" Lu Wanchen saw that it was his brother who jumped into the enemy formation after the sneak attack was successful, and he couldn't believe his eyes, he shook his body a few times, and suddenly realized: "It turns out that you poisoned us." ”
After a while, Lu Wanchen regained his composure: "You are definitely not Wankang, who are you?" The person who stood next to Hu Xiucheng and looked similar to him was stunned and touched his face with his hand: "How can you tell that I am not him?
He pondered for a moment at the angry Lu Wanchen: "It turns out that you didn't see it, you just guessed it." As he spoke, the skin and flesh on his face suddenly trembled, and his appearance actually changed into the appearance of Hu Xiucheng next to him in front of everyone's eyes.
"Hahaha, Lu Wanchen, has my trick become good?" The two Hu Xiucheng stood side by side, and even their voices were exactly the same, and the one wearing the robe of the Red Maple Sect laughed proudly: "The poison was given by me, but they gave it." ”
The original Hu Xiucheng had a gloomy face: "Let you die to understand, even if the Yin and Yang Realm is stained with jade tincture powder, as long as you drink a little wine, you won't be able to lift your spiritual power." Even if it's only an hour, it's enough time to kill you all. ”
The jade tincture powder itself is colorless and tasteless, even if ordinary people take it, it has no effect at all, it is not only precious and rare, but also must be mixed with wine to have the effect of paralyzing the meridians, and it is very easy to recognize when it becomes turbid when it enters the wine, and it has never been taken seriously. No one would have thought that everyone in the Red Maple Sect would be sprinkled with this thing.
"Even if you don't have this jade drunkenness, these two can kill you all. Hu Xiucheng looked back at the two old men standing in the air and signed up one by one: "This is the Liao Gang Liao senior of Juyan City, and the one is the Tang Hao Tang senior of the Ice Killing Pavilion, and the two seniors and Ling Xiao have some old grudges. ”
Hu Xiucheng's respect and the sand and frost looming around the two old men, coupled with the momentum of crushing the Guiyuan Sword Formation, these two must be cultivators of the Yin and Yang Transformation Realm. In this situation, Lu Wanchen Changqingzi's heart was cold.
"Hu Geshou, why do you have to kill them all?" Gui Zhengyang, who had been watching from the side, separated the crowd and approached: "If you continue to fight like this, you will lose both sides in the end, and the Dragon City Lord will definitely not stand idly by." ”
Hu Xiucheng laughed: "Lord Guishan, I'm really sorry, I can't do anything about this." As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and rubbed his face a few times, and his appearance gradually changed: "We are all acting on orders, and Lingxiao and the Red Maple Sect can't be left behind." ”
With his movements, the cultivators of the Wanhua Pavilion next to him also began to recover their original appearances, and when Long Huaiqing and the others looked at it one by one, they turned out to be all Yin Yang Dacheng realm cultivators in Chibai City and Wanhua Pavilion.
"You want to wait for us to go to the Red Maple Sect to throw yourself into the net, but unfortunately you have miscalculated the place. The person pretending to be Hu Xiucheng was Ding Yuan, an elder of the Wanhua Pavilion who had come to Lingxiao: "The Lord of Guishan doesn't know, Xuanmu City should not be much better than them at this time, and after today, the three of them will be completely removed from the Xuanmu Domain." ”
The face of the person beside Ding Yuan changed into Yu Wendong's appearance again: "Lu Wanchen, the ladies of your faction will be sent to Wanhua Pavilion to be prostitutes every day, and they will never be able to turn over, and when the time comes, the city lord will definitely go to visit them one by one." Hahaha......"
Although many people have seen the art of disguise, but this person is the only one in his life who can change in an instant, and he can't see any flaws at all, and this person's strange appearance made Long Huaiqing suddenly remember: "This is the Shadow Illusion Technique, you are ......" The person's face quickly changed from Yu Wendong's face to Long Huaiqing's face and the voice continued: "Shadow Demon, yes, I am the Shadow Demon." ”
After some cultivators were killed, bystanders said that the deceased had done it himself, and it was not uncommon for people to see their deceased relatives and friends reappear elsewhere. This human nature is moody, his appearance and voice are unpredictable, and most of the things involved are difficult to distinguish between true and false, so he is called the Shadow Demon, and it is also the most secretive of the eight demons.
Lu Wanchen looked back at Chang Qingzi, and saw that each other's eyes were already full of despair, they were both quick-thinking people, and of course they could easily figure out everything in front of them now.
Yu Wendong invited the Shadow Demon to come and change the appearance of the Yin and Yang Dacheng Realm cultivators in the Ten Thousand Flowers Pavilion and Chibai City, so that the news he had discovered was all fake. Now most of the forces are on the defense of the Red Maple Sect, but they didn't expect that they would be divided into two ways to attack Xuanmu City and Lingxiao.
The Shadow Demon sneaked into the Red Maple Sect at some point, pretending to be Lu Wankang and sprinkling jade tincture powder all the way on everyone, plus he had just succeeded in the sneak attack, there were very few elders in the Red Maple Sect who came to greet Lu Wanchen.
On the opposite side, in addition to nearly thirty cultivators of the Yin and Yang Dacheng realm, there are also Liao Gang Tang Hao, who has reached the Yin and Yin Transformation Realm, even if the people of the Red Maple Sect are not poisoned, it is unpredictable whether they will win or lose, not to mention that the Yin and Yang cultivators who have the strength to fight are all counted at this time, and there are less than twenty.
Ding Yuan looked around and saw Zhang Zhaozheng running in from the palace gate: "You kid is also here, let's even settle the old accounts of the three-point city." He turned around and smiled at Sha Gang and Tang Hao: "Two seniors, let's finish the matter in front of us first, and then join them with the pavilion leader and kill the Red Maple Sect together." ”
Liao Gang slowly walked towards the Lingxiao people without saying a word, Tang Hao saw Gu Xianrong Mo Suyan and the girls in the Lingxiao crowd, but he smiled: "You guys keep some attention when you start, don't hurt those girls." ”
Ding Yuan raised his voice and shouted: "Everyone scattered and moved, don't let any of them go." At this time, a voice came from the palace gate: "Tang Hao, you always don't grow up like this, and you are still thinking about those dirty things when you are about to enter the ground,"
Tang Hao was greedy and lustful by nature, and when he heard this, he couldn't help but be murderous, he turned around from the air, and saw a black-robed man flashing out from behind Zhang Zhao, and Shi Shiran walked slowly towards this side.
The two elders of the Ten Thousand Flowers Pavilion were rushing towards the direction of the temple gate, one left and one right, and several arcs of light and a cloud of green gas fell. Seeing that the arc green qi was about to fall on the black-robed man, the two of them suddenly felt a chill on their foreheads at the same time, like a drop of water, and then the blood and qi in their bodies churned and fell.
Thin red mist gushed out from the pores of their bodies like fountains, turning into bloody people and landing without a sound. Tang Hao squinted his eyes and saw the appearance of the black-robed man below, and suddenly looked horrified: "Zhuo ...... Profound...... , you're not dead, what does Lingxiao have to do with you?"
Zhuo Xuhan, who had killed two enemies with a wave of his hand, shook his head lightly: "It doesn't matter at all, but I've always looked at you unpleasantly." He met the eyes of everyone in the hall and said coldly: "Moreover, what I hate most are those unscrupulous bastards who make trouble when people welcome their relatives." ”
(End of chapter)