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Yunyi stood up from the boulder at the top of the mountain and looked around. In the past, there was cooking smoke rising from the mountains, and the outer disciples had already started to be busy in the morning.

Today, the only thing in the mountains and forests is the chirping of birds. Without a trace of people, the whole sect was quiet and desolate.

Yun Yi walked down the top of the mountain, no matter how dangerous it is, let's eat a full stomach first.

He went to the Yangxia stream again, and the mist in the valley had not yet lifted. Cai Xinyan had already gotten up and was washing by the stream.

Yun Yi ignored her, caught a few fish in the creek and roasted them over a different fire to eat.

A little satisfied, he wiped his lips, didn't say hello to the current owner of Wuyangjian, and left leisurely. Cai Xinyan's teeth are itching, this person is too rude.

Cloud Wing swayed back up the hill and came to the vicinity of the ambush site. From where he stood, he could see the three brothers and sisters in the trench. They were curled up and sleeping, their mouths moving, and they didn't know what they were dreaming about, but they probably dreamed of eating.

He wouldn't be kind enough to wake them up, so he quietly walked into the forest and climbed a big tree. The trees on the mountain are relatively lush, and it is really not easy to find them hiding in them.

Yun Yi guessed that in other mountains, there were designated outer disciples who had also done the same.

He found a comfortable position, relaxed his whole body, lay down on the branch, and urged the turtle to breathe, like a living dead man without moving.

As the sun climbed the treetops, a dull bell woke Yun Yi. He looked around, but he didn't see where the sound came from, and the surrounding valley was full of echoes, disturbing the sound of the sound.

What does it mean to ring the bell? He really didn't understand this particular way of communicating.

The outer gate of the Baiyao Gate is a continuous low mountain, and at the end of the mountains is the proudest existence of the Baiyao Gate, the Baiyao Peak. There are few disciples patrolling here, the mountains are high and the roads are narrow, and there are no important buildings, so it is completely bare.

When the bell rang, one after another black-clothed people appeared in the hilltop square where you must enter the Hundred Medicine Gate, and the Hundred Instruments Gate came.

The men in black stopped in the square and lined up in a neat line, one after another, as many as three or four hundred people.

Everyone waited silently, and finally a burly middle-aged man came. He stood in front of the queue and said only one word, "Let's get started." ”

The men in black touched Yu Ring one after another, and a long sword with a cold edge appeared in his hand. They tossed their swords and quickly dispersed into teams of five.

The sword rose into the air, but it didn't fall, and floated in the air like wings. The team of men in black walked down the hill and ran to the outer gate. The long sword still flew in the air, like a guard in the air, echoing the man in black on the mountain road.

One by one, the black-clothed team scattered at the bottom of the mountain, and quickly touched the inner door along different mountain roads.

The team had been marching, and suddenly sharp arrows roared out of the mountains and forests and rushed towards the face of the man in black. The men in black just glanced sideways, ignoring them at all. The arrow flew quickly to the front door, the chest.

But at the moment when he got close, a golden shield suddenly appeared on the body of the man in black. The shoulders collided with the shield, making a continuous sound.

The men in black standing behind the shield looked at each other and smiled. As their smiles surfaced, a sharp whistling sound appeared in the air.

Ten men ran out of the forest with a scream, followed by long swords. The runners were all dressed in gray clothes, with no ornaments on their chests, and they were obviously outer disciples.

Just as Yun Yi judged, the high-level leaders of the Hundred Medicine Sect would definitely let these outer disciples be cannon fodder. It's just that when they face the disciples of the Hundred Weapons Gate, they don't even have the qualifications to be cannon fodder. The longsword is too weird.

The outer disciples didn't run far before they were surrounded by sword nets.

The man in black stepped forward and removed most of it, leaving only a sword. One of them said, "As long as you are obedient, we will not kill." Don't die here, take us to the inner door. ”

Ten people, under the pincer of a sword, obediently followed the mountain road, like a shepherd dog driving a herd of livestock, and set foot on the mountain road to the inner gate.

The man in black did not follow and took another mountain path. They knew where the inner door was, and they didn't need to be led by anyone. They were going to capture all the disciples of the Hundred Medicine Sect.

All the disciples of a sect have become captives, which is equivalent to dying in name only.

The figure of the man in black appeared everywhere in the inner gate station, and the outer disciples did everything they could to harass and sneak attack them, but what they received was the flying sword above their heads. The transformation of hunters and prey is more exciting than the big drama on the stage.

Yun Yi lazily leaned against the branch of the tree, and saw two flying swords falling from the sky, chasing the two outer disciples. The fleeting cold light left a deep impression on him. The magic weapon is really evil.

Realizing the strangeness of the magic weapon, he wouldn't show up, even if the man in black walked under the tree, he didn't bother to do it. Now is not the time.

After half an hour, he felt that the man in black should go away, so he jumped lightly from the tree. He pondered in place for a while, flicked his sleeves, and walked leisurely, as if nothing happened, and walked slowly in the direction where the man in black had left.

The black-clothed man searched extremely fast, and when they met again, they were already full of outer disciples standing not far away. These unlucky eggs were all driven by flying swords, and even Cai Xinyan, who was hiding in the cave of Wuyangjian Mountain, was not spared.

As for the two Dharma protectors and a supervisor, they didn't appear at all, and I don't know if they ran back to the inner door in advance, or if they hid too deep and the man in black didn't find them.

The Man in Black was clearly unaware of this. But according to their strange methods, those supervisors are probably not their all-in-one.

The burly man in black stood in front of the outer disciples, his voice was not loud, and he was calm with kindness, "We are not here to kill, do you understand? You've seen what we're doing, right?"

"Cultivation in the world is not only to prolong life, but also to preserve life. This requires a sharp blade, and a good blade can keep you alive for a hundred years, a thousand years, or even eternal life. How do you feel?"

The outer disciples have no loyalty to the Hundred Medicine Sect at all, what they want is a way to cultivate. The words of the man in black moved their hearts, but no one openly rebelled, no one was stupid at this time, but their resistance was not as strong as before.

The man in black observed the change in their expressions, smiled comfortably, pointed in the direction of the inner door, and said, "Everyone, please." ”

The outer disciples were helpless to take hostages and rushed towards the Heavenly Trench Forest. Behind them were the disciples of the Hundred Instruments Sect.

Yun Yi watched from afar, but did not show up openly. He was waiting for his time, waiting for an opportunity that would bring infinite benefits to the clouds.

The clouds are still small, and they will definitely have to face the world alone in the future. She couldn't follow Yunyi forever.

Before she became independent, it was very important to have a relatively stable practice and living environment, which required the support of strength. The clouds can't do it themselves, but the clouds can.

No matter whether he gets the attention of the Hundred Instruments Gate or the Hundred Medicine Gate, the status of the clouds can rise.

It won't take long, just four or five years, for the clouds to become adults. At that time, Yunyi, a cheap master, will be able to do his own thing with confidence.

In the distance, the outer disciples gathered outside the Heavenly Trench Forest.

The inner and outer disciples are only separated by a heavenly moat, and the treatment of the two is like a moat. While taking care of it, he also has a sword.

The creation of this bureau, the black-clothed people of the Baiqimen gathered together, but they were worried, how to kill them?

Yun Yi came down from the mountain leisurely, put his hands into his sleeves, and walked towards the man in black in the distance

When he was only a dozen feet away from the man in black, those people were surprised to find him, and they broke out in a cold sweat one by one.

When they were aware, the flying swords in the sky had turned into flashing clouds and were heading towards Yunyi's body.

Yun Yi stopped, his whole body motionless, as if he was stunned, only his eyes were moving. As far as his eye could see, the flying sword made a crisp sound, and it was struck open by an invisible force.

The black-clothed man of Baiqimen was immediately stunned, what kind of weird trick is this?

Yun Yi didn't understand their magic weapons, and they were also dark-eyed about the way of the secret pattern. Secret pattern versus magic weapon, who is superior and who is inferior, Yunyi has its own answer.

The secret pattern is the key to open the rules of heaven and earth, and it uses the means of heaven and earth. The blades created by cultivators can compete with heaven and earth, of course, but I'm afraid that the man in black doesn't have that level and heat.

Yun Yi also did not have the ability to fully exploit the rules of heaven and earth. They are all half a bottle of vinegar, but they can have a try.

Yun Yi couldn't copy his hands, he felt that the attack range of the secret pattern drawn with his mind was too small, and the flying sword seemed to have wisdom and would actually dodge.

He linked his hands and drew circles in the air.

The flying sword took advantage of his busy work and swarmed up. (To be continued.) )