More than 60 miles away from Shejiang Town to the north-west direction, there is a Lezhao Mountain, which is said to be a mountain, but in fact it is just a hilly gentle slope. There are several villages at the foot of the mountain, and along the slope of the hill are layers of terraced rice fields, and at this moment the night is dark, and the villages at the foot of the mountain have fallen asleep, and the occasional dog barking and rooster crowing make it even more quiet.

In a dense forest at the foot of Lezhao Mountain, some distance from the village, Jiang Xin, Zhang Bo, Mr. Wen, and a short and fat Taoist were sitting around a stone table, and someone seemed to be howling in pain in the distance, but the sound was suppressed by some kind of spell, and it became inaudible.

A moment later, a man in black came out of the forest, knelt on one knee, clenched his fists and said, "The Holy Envoy of Qiqi and the altar master have already inquired and understood, and Ram Ginseng and the others are now in the Tibetan Sword Villa on the mountain. ”

The short and fat Taoist nodded slightly, "Have you figured out who is in the villa?"

"There are dozens of martial artists in the Tibetan Sword Villa, and there are six warriors at the god level such as the owner of the village. No worries. "The level of the god is considered a top master in the rivers and lakes, but in the eyes of the monks, it is at most comparable to the qi induction monk who has comprehended the sword intent, and the combat power is between the pulse and the condensation, if there are only six people, it is not enough for a foundation building monk to fight, so naturally there is no need to worry.

"Is there any movement over there in Shejiang Town?"

"Returning to the altar master, Commander Zhang and the two deacons Li and Zhou did not reply. ”

"Got it, you go down. ”

Jiang Xin frowned slightly, it had been half an hour since the stone Dao people left, and with the ability of Jin Dan, he should have come back a long time ago, at least it should not be in a state of no news.

Seeing this, Humpty Dumpty Daoist said with relief: "Xu is not clear about the terrain and there is a slight delay, so the son doesn't have to worry." ”

Jiang Xin smiled, "I'm not worried, with Grandmaster Jindan watching, what else can things go wrong." Having said that, there is always a shadow in my heart, and it is difficult to let go.

Mr. Wen looked at the mountain with the technique of looking at qi, "Although this mountain is not a divine show, it also has a bit of aura, plus this place is hidden, it is a good place to hide, how did the single altar master find here?"

Humpty Dumpty Daoist is the altar master of the Yitai branch of the Shengsheng Sect, Shan Wendao, who said with a smile: "Thanks to the wisdom of the son, he informed me that the ram had a conflict with Miluo's people in Shejiang Town a few days ago, and one person died, so I asked my subordinates to carefully investigate in the town, and it turned out that the group of people who clashed with Miluo left the town and came to the northwest that day, and after exploring all the way, they found here." ”

Mr. Wen was stunned, and glanced at Jiang Xin, there was a Miluo disciple stationed in Shejiang Town and made some noise, he had also heard Shi Daoren mention it before, but he didn't know that the person who clashed with them turned out to be Ram Ginseng.

Jiang Xin smiled when he heard this, "I just guessed casually, and I was hit, and I can only say that the sky is going to die." ”

Guess what? That's a little too accurate.

However, no one can say anything about luck, not to mention that even if Jiang Xin has any channels to know the location of the ram ginseng, since he doesn't want to say it, Mr. Wen will not be bored, he only echoes a smile and says: "When the wind and clouds come to borrow strength, it is transported to heaven and earth like a prison, and the sky is going to die, and the ram has to die today." But what is the origin of the Hidden Sword Villa, who gave them the courage to take in the traitors of my Shengsheng Sect?"

"This is just a martial arts family, founded for more than a hundred years, claiming to be a sword immortal inheritance, it seems to be quite famous in the rivers and lakes, but in the final analysis, it is just a group of mortals, I have inquired before, there is no such name in the cultivation world. "Shan Wendao doesn't care about the way.

"Sword Immortal, I'm afraid it's a foreign affairs disciple of which sect, how much power can he do. It seems that it is the ram who has hidden his identity and taken refuge as a mortal. ”

His subordinates thought the same way. ”

Mr. Wen opened the folding fan and shook it twice casually, as if he suddenly remembered something, "What about Sun Baichuan, do you know how he is injured now? ”

"Time is in a hurry, but this is not known, but Mr. Wen and Shi Protector are here, and he can't turn the sky over. ”

Mr. Wen thought for a while, raised his hand and took out five or six disc-like things from the storage bag on his waist, "Does anyone under your command arrange a bloody array?" Put these arrays in the eyes of the array, there are so many mortals here, just used for blood sacrifices, they shield my Shengsheng Sect rebellion, and it is not a pity to die." ”

Shan Wendao was stunned for a moment, this place is closer to Yixian Town than Shejiang Town, and now that the righteous path is gathered, I don't know how many young talents who want to subdue demons and eliminate demons are sharpening their knives, and it is too late to shrink their heads, so they still have to do such a big thing......

He glanced at Jiang Xin, who immediately understood, understood what he was thinking, and smiled faintly, "This small place of Yitai is a bit condescending to the altar master, and when the ram ginseng is destroyed, I will ask for credit to the single altar master, and there is a shortage of manpower on the side of the main altar, and there must be a place for the altar master." ”

Shan Wendao was happy in his heart, what he was worried about was that Jiang Xin and the others patted their butts and left, leaving him to clean up the mess. If there is such a big thing as a blood sacrifice of thousands of people, his Yitai branch must be crippled by the righteous path, and he doesn't want to stay on this rotten ship.

"How dare your subordinates invite merit, it is a blessing for your subordinates to share their worries for their sons. Shan Wendao said, took the array plate sharply, and ordered his subordinates to arrange it. It seemed to him a good deal to exchange the lives of these mortals and a branch destined to be crippled for a position in the Great Altar.

At this moment, a faint light descended nearby, revealing the figure of the stone man, beside him, Mo Fei seemed to be unconscious, and was supported by him with mana.

Immediately, someone brought him to Jiang Xin. When the latter saw the intact Shi Dao Man and the unconscious Mo Fei, the haze in his heart suddenly dissipated, and he exhaled, "Shi Protector, you are finally back, why have you been delayed for so long?"

Shi Daoren arched his hand, "There was an accident, Na Miluo's leader used a rejuvenating pill to suppress the injury, and the two subordinates of Shan Daoyou failed to stop her, and both fell." ”

Shan Wendao was taken aback, "The two deacons Li and Zhou are gone?"

Shi Daoren sighed a little apologetically, "Speaking of which, I didn't take care of it, in order to protect this person from being distracted for a while, I didn't expect that female cultivator to be so fierce." ”

Seeing that Shi Daoren mentioned Mo Fei, Jiang Xin asked: "How, the plan can be completed?"

Shi Daoren smiled slightly, "The people of Miluo are already convinced of his identity as the Holy Son. ”

Jiang Xin put his mind at ease, "Master Single, you will send someone to watch him later, don't let anything go wrong with this person, he is still useful." ”

"Yes, don't worry, Childe. Shan Wendao immediately ordered his subordinates to take Mo Fei down to take care of it.

Jiang Xin and the others talked to Shi Daoren about the attack plan, "Mr. Wen just let people set up a bloody array, so many mortals should be able to condense a Jindan level blood demon, so calculated, we have three Jindan Grandmasters here, and the other party has an unknown injury Sun Baichuan, which can be said to have an advantage." However, the lion fights the rabbit with all his might, so we still have to arrange it to be perfect. I wonder if you have any plans?"

In such a situation, it is basically a lie to win, and several people said: "But it can be arranged by the son." ”

Jiang Xin didn't talk much nonsense, and said directly: "The Blood Demon Great Array needs a grandmaster to preside over it more securely, and it is better for Mr. Wen to condense the blood demon without working on anything?"

The latter had no opinion, and Jiang Xin said again: "As soon as the big array is opened, Sun Baichuan will come to destroy, the stone protector, the single altar master, the two of you join forces to defend the formation eye, delay it for a while, until the big array is formed, the blood demon is condensed, and this battle can be regarded as a victory." ”

This plan was quite safe, and several people had no opinions, and after waiting for a while, a man in black stepped forward and reported that the bloody array had been arranged and could be launched at any time.

Jiang Xin stood up suddenly, looked at the top of Lezhao Mountain with deep eyes for a while, and then arched his hand to Mr. Wen, "Mr. Lao, let's open the big array." ”