Chapter 11: The Power of Man
The storehouse where the Bai family monk hid last was originally just an ordinary stone house, but at this time, it was wrapped in layers of Xuanmo bamboo, and the magic weapon bombarded it only caused the bamboo forest to sway.
"This piece of spiritual planting was designed before it was planted, and at the critical moment, it was urged by a secret method to burst out the essence of all spiritual plants to protect the stone house in the center. Looking at the scale of this spirit plant, I am afraid that it was planned hundreds of years ago, and this Bai family really took precautions and made enough plans for the worst! ”
The face of the senior brother surnamed Chen under the mask was ugly, and he had already calculated that it would take at least three or five days for the essence of the grass and trees to gradually recede, and he couldn't wait that long.
In fact, they have already wasted too much time in the Bai family, and every extra moment they stay, the risk doubles.
Qingfengmen has monopolized Montenegro County for nearly a thousand years, and there have been glories and downfalls along the way, but they have never really lost control of their rule. Isolated from the forces of the sect that tried to get involved in the invasion, it has not fallen behind in several conflicts with the Ghost Spirit Sect in recent years, and its strength should not be underestimated.
"Quickly arrange a bloody array for me, and pour the blood into the hearts of these boys and girls born in the lunar year and the moon and the sun according to the position of the array; A few of you, go and dig three holes in the ground three feet deep in front of the stone house, and pour these three bottles of earth lung evil qi into them. Everything is ready, wait for me to launch the formation, defile this spiritual vein, hook up with the ghost king, and see what other means the Bai family monks have! ”
Once the bloody array is formed, the entire spiritual vein will be filled with a ferocious aura, and the ghost king will come into the world and turn the entire Hanxiu Peak into a ghost.
Even if it is a hundred years, this land is a dead Jedi, and it is impossible to even live a normal life, let alone become a cultivation resort where spiritual veins gather.
The junior brother surnamed Chen handed over the same materials to the remaining disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect, and everyone did it honestly. The Demon Dao monks respect the strong even more, and the upper and lower levels are comparable to servants, even if they are not the same subordinate before, no disciple dares to come out and say a word when they are driven.
He did not hesitate to take a huge risk, but he also wanted to stay and break through the Bai family's stone house, of course, not to help Senior Brother Shen and other dead people avenge.
The demon monk is merciful, today I will kill you, tomorrow you will kill him, life and death are fate, where is the kung fu to take revenge every day.
What's more, a monk who can cultivate to the foundation building period, how can he have the impulse of a fool, and he will definitely destroy the Bai family for a while, and there will be no such thought at all.
It is really the endless means of the Bai family that make the junior brother surnamed Chen jealous, and give birth to a greedy heart, even the Fu Bao, a heavy treasure that only a real person can have, will there be other treasures in the treasury in the end, such as the exercises of the real person, the elixir, and even the real magic weapon!
"I just smashed four superb magic weapons by the sword talisman, but as long as I can find a spiritual weapon, I won't lose, if I can find a magic weapon...... Selling it for a spirit stone or offering it to the master in exchange for an elixir to enhance my cultivation is enough for me to cultivate to the late stage of foundation building! ”
Even if the Ghost Spirit Sect monk becomes a foundation building monk, he is still a high-level hard labor in the eyes of the Jiedan Zhenren, and all the resources of the sect revolve around the ancestors above, and there will be no leakage downward.
It's just that for this glimmer of opportunity, the eyes of the junior brother surnamed Chen are green, and it is worth taking a risk.
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Bai Zichen felt that in his previous life, he didn't have the ups and downs of today's experience, so he first robbed and killed Aunt Song; Then I knew that the robbery was actually from a sect monk called the Ghost Spirit Sect, who was blocked by the Four Elephants Tianyuan Array, and was temporarily peaceful; But soon the formation was broken through by the fierce ghost heads, and the entire clan was almost killed, and the great elder sacrificed the rune treasure at the critical moment to kill a foundation building period monk.
An ordinary storeroom was surrounded by layers of Xuanmo bamboo at this moment, and it became the last fortress.
But when they looked out inside, their vision was not blocked, and they could see that the Ghost Spirit Sect monk had not given up yet, and he was still arranging some means after being busy.
"Fourth Elder, are there any other treasures in the clan that can kill the enemy? This group of people has refused to leave, and I reckon they must have a way to deal with our treasury. ”
At present, there are only a few Bai family monks left in the warehouse who can still stand intact, and Bai Zichen approached the four elders to make a sound, blindly waiting is not his style.
The fourth elder's face was bitter, he was the one with the deepest attainment in the spirit planting technique in the clan, and he was not good at fighting methods, and he had already been dazed by today's changes: "I do have a thunderbolt in my hand, refining into a Purple Mansion Divine Thunder." As long as it is sacrificed, it will all be turned into powder within a radius of 100 meters, and the foundation building monks are no exception. ”
Maybe it was the nervousness that needed to be confided, and the four elders of this family secret all talked to Bai Zichen.
Bai Zichen was overjoyed at first, and then quickly thought of something wrong: "Fourth Elder, this thunderbolt should be able to be detonated remotely, or you will throw it out and give them a hard blow now." I see that no one is paying attention to our side, and we will definitely be able to blow up these wicked people. ”
"No, I can't cultivate enough, I can only activate the thunderbolt by holding it in my hand."
The fourth elder shook his head, as if to comfort Bai Zichen, and added, "Don't worry, if the old man really detonates the thunderbolt at the last moment, you won't feel a little pain, and you don't have to worry about the soul falling into the hands of the demon cultivator and being tortured in pain." ”
Good news, the Bai family still has hole cards;
The bad news, everyone in the treasury has to die before this hole card kills the enemy.
Bai Zichen took two steps back speechlessly, knowing that the fourth elder was unreliable, and continued to stare at the changes outside the warehouse.
At this moment, the junior brother surnamed Chen walked to the stone house, raised his forearm that had already cut off his wrist, and slashed it again, this time the entire arm fell off.
After the evil ghost swallowed his arm, he suddenly rose to a height of a few feet, and beat his chest frantically, looking at the blood on the broken arm of the junior brother surnamed Chen, revealing a covetous look. After urging several times in a row, it reluctantly walked to the storeroom, and thrust its hands into the ground, about to trigger the lungs.
Rumble!
There was a thunderclap that brought the air to a halt for a moment, and then a terrifying golden storm swept in, engulfing and sweeping everything, and after the smoke and dust passed, the front of the storehouse returned to its former state.
What hideous ghosts, the monks of the Ghost Spirit Sect are all gone, only the scattered fragments of the underground prove that they have been to this world.
Everyone in the warehouse fell to the ground, and a terrifying coercion appeared in the sky above Han Xiufeng.
"Old man Ge Cang, the villain has been executed, wait for the wounded to be collected, and there will be Qingfeng Sect disciples to come to the rescue later!"
An old voice resounded in the sky above, transmitted through spells, and it was estimated that living people within a radius of dozens of miles could hear it.
After a while, the coercion disappeared, and everyone stood up with each other's arms.
"We're ...... Saved? Bai Zichen was a little incredulous, happiness came too suddenly.
"It's the Ge Cang Zhenren from Qingfeng Gate who has been in retreat, we are saved, of course we are saved!"
Two lines of cloudy tears flowed from the corners of the four elders' eyes, the Bai family had paid too much to wait for this moment.
After taking the initiative to disperse the blessing of the Otoki Qing Divine Technique, the Xuanmo Bamboo withered rapidly, the bamboo leaf brush brushed off the ground, the bamboo branch lost all its moisture and fell crookedly, and the warehouse was opened from the inside.
After the catastrophe, the Bai family members who escaped death walked out one by one, witnessing the devastated clan land, and many people howled and cried on the spot.