After the death of the Black Wind Ancestor, the name of the Heavenly Wind Master was often mentioned by the people of the Illusory God Society.

Yuma secretly speculated, understood some of the above thoughts, and said to the copper horse:

"The Venerable Man of the Heavenly Wind is the great enemy of our Illusory God Society, he has only cultivated for more than four hundred years, and he has already reached the realm of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, and he will definitely advance to the late stage of the Yuan Infant in the future, when that time comes, who can control it?"

"His two disciples, Chen Jing and Liu Fei'er, are at the top of Zichen's list, and their future achievements are limitless.

"If you let it go like this, Lingyan Mountain will definitely become a problem for your henchmen, so even if you have to take some risks, you have to get rid of the Heavenly Wind Master.

"This time, we found the shell of the Turtle underground, which can just limit the nine changes of the Heavenly Wind, and the upper side will definitely seize this opportunity."

The bronze horse frowned and said, "Then don't care about the Demon Suppression Palace?" ”

In front of the Demon Suppression Palace, the Liuyuan bandits are the chickens and dogs, and even if they escape with their lives at that time, they will not be as free as they are now.

"Third child, are you stupid?"

Yuma woke up and said:

"Who knows what happened in this underground turtle shell?

"Afterwards, you can pretend to be Tianfeng and appear elsewhere, then he is Yunyou, how can the Demon Suppression Hall care?"

"It's me who wants to fork!"

The bronze horse nodded again and again, if he got rid of the Heavenly Wind Venerable and didn't attract the attention of the Demon Suppression Palace, then Chen Jing and Liu Fei'er would be easy to deal with.

Although their talent is high, after all, it is only the early stage of the Dan Festival, and any elder can make a move, so that the two of them will not be able to eat and walk around.

……

An ice moon hangs high in the night sky,

On the floating clouds under the silver glow, there were three people sitting, and a small Qinglin beast was lying on the side.

The three masters and apprentices were discussing, and Chen Jing said, "It's best to do it before the Phantom God Society is ready. ”

It was only after the original master of the White Horse "Jade Horse" came that they learned that the organization of the gray-clothed people was called the "Phantom God Society".

Recently, especially after the arrival of Elder Wang of the gray-clothed man, it was the Heavenly Wind Venerable who was monitoring the underground.

His Ten Thousand Miles Wind Listening Technique was much more clever than Liu Fei'er's, and he had heard the plan of the Illusion God Society in advance.

The three of them discussed it and thought that they should start as soon as possible.

The Phantom God Society is preparing to dispatch three Yuanying monks this time, among which Elder Wang presides over the formation, and the Che Lao Demon who cultivates the "Corpse God Immortal Skill" attacks head-on, and Elder Li uses "Kun Tu Turning Void Thunder" to make a fatal blow.

This arrangement is very appropriate, and it is very threatening in the shell of the underground turtle.

Now the formation in the turtle shell has not been arranged, and Elder Li has not arrived, so it is best to start in advance.

The cave is now presided over by Elder Wang, and Chen Jing has no chance to do anything in the magic circle, and in such a small space as underground, it is too dangerous for Kun Tu to turn into void thunder.

When the magic circle is set up and Elder Li arrives, it will be difficult to do.

It is a way to invite Pingbo Zhenjun, Bingyang Zhenjun and Yujian Zhenjun to come, but this kind of movement is too big and too long, and it is easy to leak the news.

And whether they can invite these Yuanying Zhenjun, Chen Jing is not sure, they will have all kinds of considerations, and they may not be willing to go down the mountain to make a move.

For example, whether Chen Jing's news is accurate or not, what if the Yuanying Monk who will come from the Illusion God will not be three, but four, or even more?

It is difficult to explain these clearly, several factions are allies, there is no subordination, not at the moment of life and death, it is difficult to mobilize the most important combat forces to act in unison.

Therefore, it is best for Lingyan Mountain to come by itself, and don't force the greatest results.

Refining Lingcui Peak, Chen Jing could pursue to be as complete as possible, and that was because he had enough resources to push the success rate to a very high level.

Even if it fails, it can still refine the natal magic weapons such as "Cuiyun Lock Immortal Screen" and "Qingyuan Gourd".

And now there are only three masters and apprentices on the side of Lingyan Mountain plus the little Qinglin Beast, and Qinghe can also be counted, but at this time, the decisive force is the Yuanying Monk, and it doesn't matter if he has more or less.

The strength is insufficient, it is too difficult to calculate the three Yuanying monks of the Illusory God Society, and the odds of victory are not great, even if they can win, they may not be able to take down all three.

And the price of pyrrhic victories and defeats is unacceptable.

Act in advance, and it would be good to leave Elder Wang and Che Lao Demon behind.

Next, the three masters and apprentices discussed the action steps.

Chen Jing said, "Master, let's do it." ”

Under the moonlight, the Venerable Heavenly Wind bowed his head slightly: "Good! ”

Liu Fei'er's eyes lit up, and Songguo also raised her head, and her spirit was uplifted.

Tonight, Lingyan Mountain is going to break the Illusion God Society!

……

This is an extremely huge underground space, more than ten miles wide and nearly a thousand zhang high.

The cave was dimly lit, and two monks were digging a deep pit.

"Why don't those guys from the Demon Corpse Sect leave if they are not human and ghostly? I can't live this day! ”

One of them said that they were bandits from Hakumahara, and although they were depressed underground before, at least they didn't have to do their own work, and now they are naturally angry.

The two of them didn't dare to say that the two leaders were not, but they wouldn't be polite to the Demon Corpse Sect that had eaten up the coolies.

"What did you say?"

A voice suddenly sounded beside the two bandits, hoarse, as if with the sound of metal rubbing, it was almost not like a human voice.

A ferocious and bloodthirsty madness rushed to his face, and the two bandits felt cold and hairy on their bodies for a while, and their blood froze.

"Iron Corpse, you've crossed the line!"

The yellow shadow flashed, and the bronze horse appeared at the edge of the pit, and the two bandits hurriedly stood behind him as if they had been pardoned.

The man on the opposite side of the bronze horse was hunched, his complexion was blue, the top of his head was bare, there was not a single hair, and the reflection had a black iron luster.

He stared at the bronze horse, his dark red eyes gradually glowing with blood, and asked:

"Boundary...... Where is it? Who did it? You? ”

"Go back!"

The bronze horse has a great momentum, and it is unreasonable to be with the monsters of the Demon Corpse Sect, only to be tougher.

He is also a giant thief who kills people, and he is afraid of the old demon of the car, but he is not the iron corpse in front of him.

The two of them were tense, and when they saw that they were about to make a move, the gray shadow flashed, and an old man with gray hair appeared in the field.

The bronze horse hurriedly bowed and saluted: "Elder Wang! ”

The old man looked at the deep pit on the ground, and was extremely dissatisfied with the iron corpse standing on the side, he waved his sleeves and reprimanded: "Go, don't make trouble!" ”

The iron corpse only felt a strong surge, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

His eyes were more bloody, but he snorted and turned his head and flew away.

"Humph!" The old man in gray shook his head slightly.

"Thank you, ...... Wang"

The bronze horse bowed and was just halfway through speaking.

Suddenly, a gray mist surged out of thin air, and in an instant, it filled the entire underground space.

"What's going on?!" Elder Wang asked sharply.

"I don't know, I've never had it before!" The bronze horse shouted, the fog was so thick that he couldn't see his five fingers, and it obscured his five senses and divine senses.

The fog was sure to alarm many people, but now there was silence and no sound could be heard.

No...... In the distance, there was a faint sound in the fog, like the sound of the wind.

"It's the ...... of the wind" As soon as the gray-clothed old man spoke, the whistling wind swept in.