Chapter 45 The Coming Day is Long
"Dare to ask this senior brother, who is Chief Fang?"
Li naturally asked the other party with a sincere face.
The two sides fought against each other with all their might, and Fu Qinghuan was a little loser, knowing that he couldn't do anything to this thief today.
But the Sword Pavilion didn't just retreat, the younger generation of disciples in the world came to a seven, seven, eighty, eight
So among the disciples who came with the young sword master, a monk with a square face and big eyes, slightly dark skin, and a fierce face pointed at Li naturally and shouted: "Don't think that there is Tiandu Mansion to protect you today, you can sit back and relax, the things of the Sword Pavilion are not so easy to take, let's come to the future, hum!" ”
"I don't have that hobby of being with people, please respect yourself, senior brother!"
Li naturally first said righteous words with a face, and then changed to an open-minded and studious posture.
"Dare to ask this senior brother, who is Chief Fang?"
Someone is so good at handing over the fun, does Li Dao have any reason not to accept it? He bowed with a sincere face, except for his own Taoist chief, he almost knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
"You, you, you, dog thief, only talk about it, and bark wildly." Looking at the people around him, he couldn't help laughing, and the eyes that looked at him revealed strangeness, and the big black face and lungs were about to explode. But this Sword Pavilion has never handed over how to scold people, so he can only point at Li Tiantian with a trembling hand, and hold back such a sentence for a long time.
"Hey, senior brother, there is a way to doubt sincerely, the answer is true, the poor way humbly asks you for advice, not only do you refuse to answer me, but also scold? Damn, let's take two moves? Lao Tzu doesn't give you a head to knock off your surname today. ”
The first two sentences of Li Daochang were still crepe, and the back was revealed and began to jump to scold his mother. The style of painting changes so quickly that it is dizzying.
Everyone rolled their eyes in unison, and they dispersed. In the early days of the return to the Yuan with a black face, as long as his brain was not frozen by this wind and snow, he would not accept it. Although the god stick is not reliable, there is no ambiguity under his hands. The top ten of Zhenxuan, Yang Shuo, who accompanied the last seat, let him serve the bricks.
If the Sword Pavilion disciple dares to make a move, his head will definitely not be saved.
Sure enough, as everyone had guessed, the Sword Pavilion monk's face was black and red, from red to purple, purple to blue, and finally lowered his head and hid behind the others.
"Cut."
Replaced by Fu Qinghuan's softness, he must have to take care of the unforgiving humiliation for an hour before he can stop. But for this little shrimp, Daochang Li was a little uninterested.
walked to Pusu, who had re-mounted the gourd, and brought on the same shy, expression as always.
"Brother, to be honest, it's cool!"
Pusu first grunted and looked at the crowd that had dispersed. After a lot of self-reflection, he bowed his head to Li Nature's ear.
"Damn, it's cooler than drinking!"
Pusu, who is very mastery, has a comfortable face, and a swear word pops out of his mouth.
The finishing touch is a trick of the gods.
The turmoil subsided, and everyone's minds returned to the exploration formation, and they searched around. They don't lack time, but they don't want to waste all their energy on it.
In the end, the worst plan is to brute-force this formation, in that case, no one can guarantee that this cave will not be directly annihilated.
The colorful brilliance flickered, and the disciples of various sects began to send messages to their own sects.
Li Naturally, his heart was tired for a while, and he didn't know if anyone had discovered the clues of this formation like himself. He played with a snow butterfly in his palm, looked at the noisy crowd, and kept thinking.
There are two results of this gang of people's communication, one is that the sect's psychic spirits come out together and reformulate the rules.
If this is the result, then he can only pull his legs and run, the old thing of the Sword Pavilion is here, and he has his own life. He didn't believe that the Sword Pavilion had no expatriate elders in this western realm.
As for counting on Tiandu Mansion, you don't have to think about it, not to mention that the Zhongzhou power whip is beyond the reach. It's because he offended the Sword Pavilion because he didn't know what was going on, so who knows how to choose, right?
Pusu? This psychic who gambled is the master of Puzhen? Then he Li naturally might as well commit suicide on the spot and apologize.
As for the second result, it is to still hold the ground and let these younger disciples test it first. If you can open the formation, then just keep the status quo.
If that's the case, he'll be able to give it a go and see if he can take some chances.
But either way, the benefits are limited. Now it is estimated that the bigwigs of various sects have begun to discuss and exchange ideas, and there will be results tomorrow morning at the latest.
As the sky got dark, Li naturally took out a much smaller tent and set it up. It can barely accommodate a few people, and it is not a magic weapon, but the warmth effect is average.
Zhao Jinyan, who was around the fire, swallowed his saliva, looked at the few people with solemn expressions, and even the little girl sat honestly next to Cheng Lu, with a tangled face.
"That, hey, Daochang Li, you are a little sure."
Even if there is a fire and a tent, the temperature here can only be called not cold, but the beads of sweat on Zhao Fatzi's face are rolling down like raindrops. He kept scanning everyone, round and round, and finally returned his gaze to Li Tiantian's face.
"More than eighty percent, because I've already sensed it slightly." Li naturally unconsciously fiddled with the bonfire, and the flames made a beeping sound.
took out a snow butterfly, gently crushed it, and felt this unusual aura again, Li was naturally more determined.
Cheng Lu pondered the meaning of Li naturally asking for snow butterflies during the day, she thought it was just a boring trick at the beginning, but now she wants to come...
It turns out that sometimes the answer is hidden.
Looking at Li Nature's beautiful eyes with a hint of brilliance, this little man is really crushing his peers at all levels. If what he said is confirmed in the end, then the mind is in a league of its own.
As long as he doesn't die, he will rise like the sun, Cheng Lu believes in his vision.
Thinking of this, she couldn't help but blush a little, she was so shameless at such an old age!
Just now, Li naturally set up a tent and asked Pusu to make a soundproof formation, and only then did he tell a few people about his discovery.
After the strong shock, Pusu, Cheng Lu and the little girl had different mentalities, but they unanimously decided to fight for a wave.
But Zhao Fatzi was a little hesitant, this matter is not trivial, if he really does it, he will first commit public anger. And where are they going to run when they come out?
Monopolize the secret treasure of the immortal path, and all the earth immortals in Tiandu Mansion will be difficult to calm the world.
"This kid's cowardice has been done again." Li Nature's mouth would not spare this fat man, and there was not much time left for him to hesitate. Ignoring Zhao Jinyan, he discussed it with Pusu and them.
"During the day, I saw that the trajectory of the snow butterfly was above the big black stone in front of the cave entrance, and I was almost sure that there would be no way to get in and not be discovered immediately."
Speaking of this, he pondered for a moment: "But once they are unlucky and someone notices, they will immediately force their way into the formation." At that time, if there was a problem with the space or the rules, we could die in an instant. ”
Pusu picked up the wine gourd that was warm above the fire and poured it down, then took a sip of wine, and took over the conversation: "There is no need to be so pessimistic, there are many caves with unstable space, but there are also many monks with great magical powers who are relatively close to the age will be relatively stable, and even that Hanguguan itself is the cave opened up by the Dao Ancestor back then." ”
Li naturally rolled his eyes, is there such a forgiving person as you? How many Dao Ancestors are there?
"As for the follow-up." Pu Zhenren continued: "Of course, it is best if it is not discovered, and if it is discovered, we can see the light of day again." Then the powerhouses of the sect who received the news must have all arrived, and when the time comes, we will have a secret treasure, and they will definitely throw a mouse bogey. We'll see what they're going to do when the time comes. ”
Zhao Fatzi, who was still hesitating, was slightly stunned when he heard this, right, when the time comes, it will be a big deal to sell it for a good price? He suddenly brightened up, and subconsciously said: "Then these people may rather us come out with the treasure than let the cave house be annihilated." ”
Yes, the stakes are high, and that's the best solution.
"Okay, naturally how are you going to enter without being discovered." Pusu asked directly.
Cultivators, cultivators, if it is smooth sailing, and you can become an immortal by meditating calmly, then why do you still come out to walk the world?
Li Tianzi took out Ding Dong from the spirit platform, this was the first time that everyone looked at Li Tiantian's precious sword at close range, and Zhao Fatzi's eyes lit up.
Good fellows, Spirit Sword! Or even at least the best grade! It's not an exaggeration to say that this thing is worth even the city.
Looking at everyone's shocked looks, Li naturally pretended to be flat, but the corners of his mouth were about to reach the root of his ears: "My master asked Jian Xiang Tai'a, give that old boy a fly, the winner will naturally go to the sword gate, I will pull it out at will." ”
The few people present didn't react yet, Ding Dong trembled slightly, expressing dissatisfaction, and the sound of Ding Dong was endless.
As you see fit? Forgot when you were holding me?
Spirited!
The shock of several people was wave after wave, this sword has already given birth to consciousness, so it is not as simple as a spiritual weapon. Although they are all called spiritual weapons, the difference between spirits and spirits is very different.
One is that the master gives instructions, and it will do it repeatedly, but it will be conveyed every time. On the other hand, if the master gives the command and it will do so, but if the master has no time to care, the machine spirit will make its own judgment and attack or assist on its own, and take action.
This was obviously not the time to be shocked, and Li naturally handed the sword to Pusu in Dingdong's extremely reluctant mood.
"Dingtone can hide our aura and shape, but the movement will be slightly revealed. Under normal conditions, it would definitely not work, but the disturbance of the wind and snow here on the consciousness will keep us from being detected unless someone is within a kilometer. ”
Pu Su took the sword, only his Xuan Qi was strong enough to envelop everyone.
brush, a ripple of water, and all that remained in the tent was a bonfire still burning.