Chapter 45: Undercurrents
Outside the autumn wind stream, the forces are vertical and horizontal, the camps are turned into villages, and the large and small forces check and balance each other, and there is a rare quiet, but in private there is an undercurrent. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
In the dark night, in the tent of the Bai family, an old man with frosty white temples and strong spirits sat cross-legged in the tent, like the roots of an old tree, and his sunken eyes were slightly open and closed. Suddenly, a letter shot in from outside the tent, the old man's eyes suddenly opened, two fingers were clamped in the air, and the letter was suddenly caught in the old man's hand.
The old man stood up, walked outside the tent, looked around, there was no movement, waved his hand, tore open the letter, and his brows gradually twisted into a ball:
"When the fog dissipates, the autumn wind will blow the mouth of the stream, kill the purple flag! All the blue flag repairers participate in the battle, if the strong people of the purple flag survive, the consequences are unimaginable, I hope your Excellency will look at the overall situation and treat it carefully", standing in the tent, the ancestor of the Bai family Bai Wuxin was silent for a long time.
This sentence completely pulled him closer to the whirlpool, that is, when the fog in the autumn wind stream dissipates tomorrow, the autumn wind stream will be opened, and then all the blue flag powerhouses will kill the purple flag strong in the autumn wind stream, if the purple flag strong does not die, they will find all the blue flag powerhouses to take revenge one by one, not only that, but the blue flag repairers who did not participate in the war will also be hit by the crazy blows of the combatants.
Therefore, no matter what, there is only one way for the Blue Flag powerhouse here, to kill the Purple Flag.
After a long time, Bai Wuxin's brows stretched and he whispered, "Go and see?"
At the same time, the Wei family, the Liu family, the Peng family, the City Lord's Mansion, the state capital forces, and the Shadow Hall, several major forces, received letters with the same content, and the last thoughts of the ancestors of these major forces were also surprisingly unanimous:
Check it out!
At the same time, all the scattered cultivators, under the oppression of the seven major forces, under the leadership of people with intentions intentionally or unintentionally, reached a temporary alliance in the dark night, of course, there was no Purple Banner powerhouse in this alliance.
Moreover, the Blue Flag powerhouses in this temporary alliance also received letters, but the letters they received were very different from the letters received by the seven major forces, and several Blue Flag Flag cultivators in the alliance who received letters laughed at the same time when they unfolded the letters.
Not only that, but even the strong man of the Purple Flag also received a letter, the content of which was very simple: "At the mouth of the autumn wind stream, all the Blue Flag cultivators will besiege the Purple Banner, and I hope Your Excellency will treat it carefully!"
In the tent of the Wind Clan, Qingyang Bing smiled indifferently, "Blue Flag, what is it! Dare to snatch the heavenly clothes and protect the dust and wind, and dare to kill me?"
Today's night, extraordinarily dark, Jun Qinghan ran all the way, after the mist spread from the mountain stream, the opening time of the autumn wind stream is only one hour, in a month, the fog will dissipate for an hour, that is, this hour, you can enter it.
Other times, you can do it, but you will always be trapped in the fog, and the fog here is a formation!
Dongfang Youchen was in the post station, facing the autumn wind stream, looking at the stars in the sky above, his brows furrowed slightly, until late at night, he sighed: "It's the eve of the fall of a strong man again!"
The sky finally dawned......
When people are hesitating, excited, and looking forward to it, the dense fog has changed greatly, and the mountain stream flows with bright colors, and the brilliance turns, gradually absorbing the surrounding dense fog......
The crowd boiled in an instant, just waiting for the fog to dissipate, and the wind was close at hand!
"It's almost over, the fog is about to clear," someone said excitedly, standing at the front, staring at the fog that was gradually dissipating.
"Hahaha, the sky is dusty, Lao Tzu is here, Lao Tzu is finally here."
"And...... As long as you are cowardly, you can still get the clothes and the dust, and if you want to choose, you will choose a slim woman like me", a man suddenly said excitedly with a feminine voice.
............
Everyone kept approaching the mouth of the autumn wind stream, just waiting for the fog to dissipate, and then rushed into a swarm of bees, maybe lucky, it is not impossible to take the lead.
Yu Zhange and Yan Nangui looked at the crazy crowd, the corners of their mouths twitched slightly, they hid in a corner, stood quietly, and looked around from time to time, but still, they didn't see Jun Qinghan's figure, and their eyes couldn't help but have a trace of disappointment and worry.
The fog in the autumn wind stream was already less than a hundred feet, and suddenly, everyone only felt a cold sweat break out around them, and the pressure of the sky suddenly increased tenfold.
The smiles of the triumphant people crowded in the front row instantly froze, looking at the five purple flag powerhouses in front of them, looking at them with disdain, a cold sweat suddenly broke out on their backs, "I actually forgot about these strong people."
Qingyang stood at the forefront, facing everyone, his eyes squinted slightly into the distance, and his heart suddenly tightened, sure enough, there was not a single blue flag cultivator among these people, obviously ambushed and killed himself and others.
glanced at the mouth of the autumn wind stream with disdain, "Four purple flag first-stage powerhouses, one purple flag second-stage powerhouse, how many blue flag powerhouses are needed to kill?"
"Look, disperse, disperse......" Seeing that the last bit of fog was absorbed by the circulating brilliance, he suddenly shouted excitedly, struggling to crowd forward.
Everyone responded to the call and squeezed forward together, regardless of what purple flags stood in the way, "If there is a heavenly cloth to protect the dust, I will also become a strong purple flag one day."
Qingyang glanced at the four people around him indifferently, his eyes exchanged for a short time, and suddenly:
Kurosawa haunted!
The wind is blowing!
Cold water is like ice!
Burn in flames!
Thunder like a sword!
Five people, five different attributes, slashed at everyone in front of them, and everyone suddenly retreated in shock, looking at the five people with resentment.
"What do you want to do, do you want to kill us all?" When everyone spoke, their hands were already on top of the swords, people died for money, birds died for food, such as today, the clothes and dust wind are in front of you, can a few hundred people not be able to defeat five purple flag powerhouses?
With the rumor that the strong man of the Jun Qinghan Purple Banner could not enter the Autumn Wind Stream, the worry in their hearts seemed to be much smaller.
Qingyang looked at everyone coldly, and then looked at the mouth of the autumn wind stream, and kept weighing it in his heart, and after a long time, he scolded everyone gloomily: "If you don't want to find death, let's leave a quarter of an hour late, otherwise, there will be no forgiveness!"
As he spoke, he swiped his hand on the ground, and suddenly, a canyon appeared under everyone's feet, separating the people on both sides. Qingyang tiptoed a little and ran towards the entrance of the autumn wind stream......
Everyone looked at the ethereal backs of the five paths, and then looked at the ravines under their feet, and were a little shocked in their hearts, "The power of the strong man of the purple flag is really terrifying, and with a stroke of the palm, the ground can be split into a valley", standing in front of the canyon stupidly, not daring to cross in the slightest, waiting for a quarter of an hour to come.
At the mouth of the autumn wind stream, Qingyang and the others sank and landed at the mouth of the autumn wind stream, their eyes looking in all directions......
The leaders of the seven major forces, hiding their figures, looked nervously at the mouth of the autumn wind stream, and were very worried in their hearts, they didn't know how many people participated in the war, if there were only three of their own blue flag cultivators, and if they went out rashly, they would be sent to death.
A hint of a gloomy smile flashed under Qingyang's eyes, his body moved, and he swaggered into the autumn wind stream.
The people who were hiding, looking at Qingyang and the others who walked in, suddenly tightened in their hearts, in their hearts, of course, they didn't want these people to enter the autumn wind stream, as long as these people entered the autumn wind stream, it was tantamount to declaring that their family had nothing to do with the heavenly clothes and dust.
But they did not dare to move at all, for they were afraid that last night's letter was a conspiracy against their own family, so none of them dared to move.
Looking at the five purple flag powerhouses who were gradually walking through the mouth of the stream, his heart suddenly sank to the bottom, and suddenly, his ears seemed to sound like a heavenly sound......
"Purple Banner trespassing on the autumn wind stream, die!"
In a word, it is vast and majestic, like the judgment of the sky.
Suddenly, fifteen Blue Flag Cultivators surrounded the five Purple Flag powerhouses in the middle, blocking all retreats.
Qingyang looked at the fifteen people in front of him, and smiled sarcastically, like an eagle looking down at the chickens below, "Just you, you want to stop me too?"
"Since you're here together, it's just right, lest I kill them one by one," he said, shaking his body and rising into the air, the wind rose suddenly, forming a huge whirlpool, but the goal was to sweep towards the place where the seven forces were hiding.
If the strong man of the purple flag keeps his eyes on it, the hiding of the blue flag repairer is like a person with a **** body in the vast snow, and he finds a red belly pocket as a fig leaf.
The people of the seven major forces were suddenly startled, flew up, and saw fifteen blue flag cultivators appear in the autumn wind stream, they were relieved a lot, even if they were discovered, what about it?
"Eighteen peaks, it's not impossible to fight five purple flags."
When all the figures flashed, my heart was simply happy, the seven major forces, there were twenty-one Blue Flag peak flag cultivators, plus fifteen at the mouth of the autumn wind stream, killing the purple flag, it was enough!
"Hahaha, what about the Purple Flag, what about the Purple Flag? In this world, there is an axiom, the autumn wind stream does not allow you to enter, you are not allowed to enter", the old ancestor of the Wei family, Wei Wuming, suddenly said arrogantly.
Qingyang's face turned dark, he sneered at the Blue Flag Cultivator who wanted to kill the Purple Banner, but he made a mistake, he didn't expect that these thirty-six Blue Flag Cultivators were all in peak state, and they were only one step away from stepping into the Purple Banner.
Pacing in the air, looking at the people in front of him, Qingyang said coldly: "Very good, the people of the seven major forces are here, I didn't expect that the five of us old immortals have such a big face, and we will be so warmly entertained by you."
"Hehe, I am a farmer, there are no delicacies from the mountains and seas, please forgive me", after speaking, twenty-one people invariably shook their bodies and surrounded five people.
"Then who are you?" Qingyang frowned slightly, and asked the first fifteen people to come out.
"We, you don't know who we are?" the leading man suddenly said grotesquely, "We are...... Bricks!" As soon as the words fell, fifteen people immediately rushed into the mountains and forests.
The queen of the seven major forces was cold, but I didn't expect it, I never expected that fifteen people would leave like this, wouldn't they be afraid of retaliation.
Among the letters received by these fifteen scattered cultivators, they are bricks, throwing bricks and attracting jade, and leading out the seven great families for Qingyang and others, it's as simple as that! )