Chapter 149: It's a turtle in an urn
The mountain protection array opened suddenly, and some disciples originally made an appointment to go down the mountain together to do tasks, but as a result, some people were trapped outside the enchantment, and some people were trapped in the enchantment, and they scattered in two.
Many disciples sighed through a transparent barrier, and many of them were so angry that they scolded the street.
Si Hongkuo was also in the crowded crowd, he looked around and found Cao Jun.
The two met quickly, and Cao Jun looked at the jade plate in his hand: "Where are you going?" β
Si Hongkuo wiped the sweat on his head: "Master Du went to find the head of the Daojun and didn't return for a long time, my master suddenly changed his face and asked me to go down the mountain to the Sun Moon Sect for help, but it was still a step too late, and the mountain protection array suddenly opened, and none of us could get out." β
"Why are you asking for help?"
"I don't know, it's just that the master said that something bad happened, and she seems to know something."
The two teenagers discussed some details, and Cao Jun pondered for a moment, "The head ......"
He remembered afterwards that the last time he saw his master, it was similar to the situation of Du Hong Daojun in his mouth.
He and his master are both branches of the Cao family, and they have some blood ties with the master, and they also entered Lu Ze directly when they apprenticed.
Bai Su Zhenjun is gifted and is a rare natural sword bone. There are only two monks with this talent, and the other person is the famous Benevolence Daojun Qi Ci.
"Is your master Bai Su Zhenjun?" Si Hongkuo was puzzled, "But hasn't your master been practicing in retreat for thirty years?" β
Thirty years as a monk is nothing, but it's just a snap of a finger.
But Cao Jun's face was ugly: "The last time I saw him, the master said that he was going to go to the head of the sect to discuss the Tao. Later, when I got out of class, I saw that the gate of Master's Cave Mansion was closed, and the waiter said that it was closed. "I haven't seen this retreat for 30 years.
"I didn't think there was anything at the time, but now I think about it, it's all suspicious. Master loves me very much, and it is impossible for him not to even inform me of such a major event. β
"And at that time, the master was only in the late stage of Jindan, and he had not yet broken through to the small realm, and he was free of illness and pain, so what a long pass." Cao Jun frowned, his expression gloomy, "You just said Master Du, I think of Li Yan Daojun and Zou Zhangshi who have recently fallen for unknown reasons. β
Si Hongkuo was shocked: "My master said that the big thing is not good, could it be that this is what he meant?" The unexplained accidental fall of the high-ranking monks? Isn't your master ...... Life and death are unpredictable. β
The two exchanged glances, and then looked at the crowded white jade archway: "What does the head of the family want to do?" β
The Tianyan Sect was shrouded in a large array of mountain protections, and the sects outside heard the movement and were watching the excitement, but the people inside were really anxious like ants on a hot pot.
The classroom was temporarily suspended, and the people in the martial arts training ground, library pavilion, and cafeteria all poured out, and everyone looked curiously at the arched enchantment that surrounded them.
"Is it really impossible to get out and out? So when can we get out? β
"I didn't see a foreign enemy attacking the sect, did the head of the sect touch the formation by mistake?"
"It's your family's dust removal technique to protect the mountain, it's so easy to be touched by mistake."
While everyone was chattering and arguing, Yunqian Zhenjun led a group of people to separate the crowd and hurried to the bottom of the archway at the entrance.
When everyone saw the wounded lying on bamboo stretchers, they made way for them.
A few months ago, when a group of foundation building monks were recruiting new disciples outside, they suddenly ran into a crack in the Black Domain, and despite the desperate battle, they still suffered heavy casualties. I heard that there were thirty foundation building disciples who went out, and only twelve returned, and all of them were seriously injured and almost dying.
Yun Qian is Huo Rendong's cheap master, he has an honest personality and is a well-known good man, but today he changed his normal behavior and walked to the archway in a tough manner.
He tested the strength of the barrier and determined that he really couldn't get out, so he couldn't help but show despair.
There was a disciple next to him who dissuaded: "Zhenjun, we have all tried, the mountain protection array is indeed not in or out, please go back." β
Yun Qian shook his head: "But I have to go out!" These twelve disciples are infected with miasma, and I have made an appointment with Xiaoyaomen with the Dragon Vein Spiritual Spring, so I must take them out to heal their injuries with the spiritual spring. If they are delayed, they will be hopeless! β
The surrounding disciples looked at each other: "This ......"
The disciples on the stretcher were angry, the situation had forced Yun Qian to be impatient, and as soon as the words fell, he suddenly summoned a magic weapon shining with golden light from his sleeve and threw it above his head.
"Mountain Splitting Axe ββ!"
The golden axe slowly grew larger, and then slammed into the transparent barrier with all its might. Suddenly, there was a "bang", and the axe was bounced back, but a small gap appeared on the surface of the barrier.
Yun Qian had hope, and was just about to perform a second blow with all his might, when a near-ethereal hand suddenly rested on his shoulder.
His whole body jerked, as if he was completely grasped by that hand, and he couldn't move. This gap comes from the huge gap between the two people's cultivation.
An old male voice chuckled softly beside him.
The laughter was short and faint, as if it was far away in the sky, but also as if it was close at hand. But when they heard such a sound, the other disciples who were originally gathered around Yunqian to watch the excitement all took a few steps back, bowed their heads respectfully, and bowed down one after another.
"See the Masterβ"
"See the masterβ"
Cao Mingjing suddenly appeared out of nowhere, he patted Yun Qian's shoulder, his face was kind and kind: "Are you trying to break through the mountain protection array?" I remember, you are the master of the little girl surnamed Huo......"
Yun Qian felt a layer of cold sweat on his back, and he immediately clenched his fists and confessed: "I have seen the master, and the younger generation is looking for the traces of Yun Qian." The juniors know that the boss has far-sighted considerations and has no intention of offending the will, but the situation is urgent, and the juniors have to act like this! β
"Boss, please look, I have more than 12 disciples who have traced Fang, all of whom have been poisoned by the miasma of the Black Domain Rift, and now they are in danger, but after this mountain protection array is opened, they will not enter or leave, which will really delay more than a dozen lives!"
Yun Qian said, kneeling on one knee and pleading: "Please also ask the head of the sect to temporarily open the formation and let me and other wounded people go down the mountain for treatment!" The younger generation will remember it in their hearts! β
Cao Mingjing stroked his beard and nodded at him: "You are a Jin Dan cultivator, but you are a kind-hearted person based on your temperament, but you still care about others at this juncture." β
"But this seat has its own purpose in opening the mountain protection array, and it will never be closed halfway."
Yun Qian's head was hot and asked, "Why?" β
"Because ......" Cao Mingjing looked at him with pity, suddenly stretched out his left hand, grabbed Yun Qian's head with one palm, and his eyes showed a fierce light, and he directly lifted him up, "...... This seat will not let the prey in hand escape. β
As the words fell, a large amount of white mist poured out from Yun Qian's limbs, and those cultivation manas visible to the naked eye turned into air currents, flowing rapidly towards Cao Mingjing's left hand grasping him.
This scene was too weird, the old man of the fairy wind and bones forcibly sucked others to cultivate, and Yun Qian, who was grabbed by the head, kicked his legs wildly, and he had no power to resist. His face changed from normal to dead gray in an instant, his eyes turned upward, his tongue leaked, and he soon revealed his dead appearance.
The people around were all shocked to the point of silence.
And it was in the time that he couldn't react for a few breaths, Yun Qian's cultivation had been sucked up, and his thin body no longer moved, from his limbs to his torso, and was turning into powder inch by inch.
The wind blew the powder, and the powder fell to the ground, leaving only a half-new vestment.
"Whew."
Cao Mingjing withdrew his left hand, closed his eyes and breathed deeply, with an intoxicated expression. On the other hand, his complexion was visibly rosy, and even a strand of white hair on his bun had turned black again.
Cao Mingjing looked at the pile of clothes on the ground that had not disappeared, and sighed: "It must be very painful and sad to watch your cultivation being taken away and your body turned into ashes, right?" β
Cao Mingjing's face was full of the compassion of the elders for the juniors, but he flicked his sleeves, but his eyebrows and eyes suddenly relaxed, "Yunqian, you prolong my life for me, this filial piety, this seat is the leader." β
"......" Si Hongkuo and Cao Jun were standing nearby, chilling when they heard this.
What filial piety? It is clear that he is afraid that his life will come to an end, and he will kill innocents indiscriminately!
Now the intention of this mountain protection array is simply obvious, he used the sect formation to make a murderous Shura field, and regarded everyone in the sect as a sacrifice!
There was a scream from the group of disciples, and then everyone scattered and fled like a tide, leaving a vacuum area more than ten meters wide around Cao Mingjing.
"Ahhh
"Eaten, eaten......"
"Yunqian Zhenjun just died?"
"Go find the Hall of Discipline!"
"The murderer is the head of the sect, who is his opponent in the sect?"
Seeing the boss killing people in broad daylight, the atmosphere of fear spreads. More importantly, the trust in the sect and the respect for the elders in their hearts are collapsing.
"Don't worry, I'm not interested in you little dolls who build a foundation and refine qi." Cao Mingjing stroked his beard in a very good mood and sneered, "It's just tasteless, it's a pity to abandon it." β
He turned and turned his gaze on the other Jindan monk present, who was trembling all over his body, and he fled almost as fast as he could.
But the mountain protection array is like a pot, treating them as turtles in an urn and holding them in the mountain gate.
No matter how big the Tianyan Sect is, only these peaks can hide. Not to mention that the natal weapon of the head of the sect is a mirror to the sky, which can observe the four worlds and see the eight directions.
Flee again...... Where can you escape?