Chapter 145: Catching Turtles in an Urn
Hehe, sit!"
"Huoyun old friend, come and sit here, it's cool here......"
"Fellow Daoists, I have this year's newly picked Magic Mountain Spring Rain Bud Tea, but someone wants to have one......"
"Hehe, drinking tea at such a time, how can there be wine to be happy?"
In the secret realm, the murderous atmosphere is soaring, and all the disciples are fighting for life and death, but now on the Magic Mountain Festival, there is a group of harmony, and now the Magic Mountain Sacrifice has come to an end, and the five great immortal sect masters are also idle, so they sat down on the mountain peak next to them, calling friends to invite companions, sharing tea and wine, as if five old friends sat down and chatted.
After a polite exchange, the five of them took out a treasure mirror from their sleeves, and then turned over their palms and pressed on the mirror, and inside the treasure mirror, there was a flash of brilliance, and the mirror light rose to the sky, spreading a picture in the air.
The picture was vivid, as if looking down from the sky, it was the scene in the secret realm now.
Although the secret realm is a small world of its own, this small world was originally created by the five immortal sects, and they naturally have the means to get a glimpse of what is happening inside, as the sect master, they all know the importance of the battle in this secret realm, so this has also become a tradition, every time a fierce battle is launched in the secret realm, the sect masters of the five immortal sects will gather together to watch.
Drinking tea and drinking, casually talking about the performance of juniors, is basically the same as watching a play.
It is precisely because of the existence of this treasure mirror that what happened in the secret realm, whether it was the division of troops by the disciples of the Taibai Sect, or the attack by the disciples of the four great immortal sects, was clearly seen in their eyes, and the situation was clear at a glance.
"Hehe, these juniors are in a hurry, they have just entered, and they are going to fight!"
Seeing that the disciples of the four great immortal sects were now divided into two ways, killing Li Huanzhen and Fang Gui respectively, the form was very good, and the four great immortal sect masters were all in a happy mood, the ancestor of Huoyun Mountain turned his head and glanced at the Taibai sect master, and said with a smile: "Even if the disciples in the past want to fight, they will find the blood crystal first, and then talk about it, the current children are good, as soon as they enter, they will shout and kill ......."
"That's it......"
The Linglong Sect Master laughed and said, "How embarrassing is it to defeat the disciples of the Taibai Sect as soon as you come up?"
The Missing Moon Sect Master smiled: "Old Taibai is probably going to feel distressed......
One by one, they were not embarrassed.
The battle of the secret realm has always been so ferocious and bloody, in the last secret realm war, the true legend of the Taibai Sect Guo family daughter was so brave, one person was about to cripple the four immortal gates, didn't the four immortal sects all pinch their noses and admit the result?
So this time, the disciples of the Four Great Immortal Sects joined forces to destroy the Taibai Sect, so there is nothing to say!
However, the Taibai Sect Master still looked calm, listening to the words of the four major sect masters, he only smiled lightly: "Hehe!"
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"Oh, why did I just fall down like this, and I didn't come out with me?"
Compared to the Taibai Sect Master who drank tea and drank with the four sect masters outside the secret realm, the disciples of the Taibai Sect in the secret realm wanted to cry without tears, especially the four disciples who ran out with Fang Gui, they were already complaining, the baby-faced Zhang Wuchang who was forcibly begged by Fang Gui to come over, I don't know how many times he explained to Fang Gui along the way: "I really didn't laugh at that time!"
At this time, he really didn't know who to tell about the grievances in his heart.
Obviously, he is a core disciple of the Taibai Sect, and he is also one of the people who has the most hope of succeeding in building a foundation in the secret realm this time, how can he cause such a big trouble because of a kind-hearted smile in the Qingxi Valley at the beginning?
"Don't talk nonsense, are you laughing at me, I don't count in my heart?"
Fang Gui turned around and scolded, not giving Zhang Wuchang a chance to explain at all.
Zhang Wuchang couldn't explain clearly, so he could only hold back a sentence in his stomach, and while he was swordsman, he burst into tears silently.
"Since Senior Brother Li asked us to come out, why don't you tell us what to do?"
At this time, a Qingxi Valley disciple next to him, who was also very helpless and was forced to follow Fang Gui, couldn't help but open his mouth, at this time, the four of them were really desperate in their hearts, just five people, what could they do, not to mention that this Taibai Nine Sword Heir was a waste, even if he wasn't, what role could such a few people play in the face of a large number of disciples of the Four Great Immortal Sects?
In this secret realm, the strength of a single Xianmen disciple is weak after all, even if it is the ability of the true disciple Li Huanzhen, in the face of the siege of the Xianmen disciples, he does not have the ability to reverse the situation, no matter how strong the true disciple is, he may be able to deal with the siege of four or five or seven or eight ordinary disciples at the same time, but if the other party has more than a dozen people together, he has to turn around and run.
After all, they are still in the Qi cultivation realm, everyone's strength is not so far apart, and the disciples who can enter the secret realm are all carefully selected, most of them are above the ninth level of Qi training, each of them has a unique skill, which one is easy to deal with?
"Why do you want to do so much?"
Faced with this problem, Fang Gui didn't want to think about it: "Find a place to rest first......
As soon as these words came out, the other three disciples also cried with Zhang Wuchang, when did they have to rest?
But before he could say anything, he suddenly heard the tremor of the air currents in the distance cutting through the void.
They looked back in astonishment, and their hearts cooled for a moment.
It was visible to the naked eye that countless sword lights in the far sky had cut through the clouds in unison, and swept straight in their direction.
"Oh my God, why did you come here so much......"
"I'm afraid then...... Twenty of them, right?"
This surprise is really not small, in their previous estimates, the four great immortal sects will separate to hunt down and kill them, at most a dozen people, or even seven or eight, four or five are possible, how could they have thought that the four great immortal sects actually attached so much importance to them?
Twenty people is already the total number of all the disciples of the entire Immortal Sect!
The five of them, to fight against a whole great immortal sect?
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I said,...... What exactly are the plans?"
The baby-faced Zhang Wuchang's eyes were already a little desperate, and he glanced back at Fang Gui sluggishly.
Asking this sentence was purely because he didn't feel that Fang Gui was not like a person who was willing to take the initiative to find death for the sake of the Immortal Gate, so it should be expected that he would be hunted down by so many people, so he should have thought of some way to prevent it in advance, right?
"Yes......"
Fang Gui looked at the roaring sword light in the distance, he laughed twice, his eyes looked a little ruthless at this time, and said, "It's very simple, let's wait for them to come over first, then kill their leader, and then get rid of the rest of the followers......"
The baby face was stunned for a moment, and then cried with a sad face: "I really came in to send him to death!"
"It's also a famous person in Qingxi Valley, why are you so cowardly?"
Fang Gui took a sip of disdain, his eyes hurriedly looked around, he already had a plan in his heart, and pointed to the front and said: "Listen to me now, let's go into the valley in front of us, and after entering, immediately run in different directions, hide if you can, hide if you can, as long as you don't get killed, you can do anything, how long you can live, then it depends on your own ability......"
After thinking about it, he said, "Don't run too far, you won't be able to find them if you don't stay!"
"Into the valley?"
A disciple of the Immortal Sect was already shocked when he heard this: "Wouldn't that be easier to be outflanked?"
What he said was very reasonable, but Fang Gui listened to him, he had already rushed to the valley first, and these Immortal Sect disciples suddenly cried out in their hearts, but they had no choice but to grit their teeth and follow him into the valley.
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"See them......"
And at this time, in the distance in the middle of the air, the Missing Moon Sect Leader Qu Zhenhuan and Xiang Ghost King and others had also seen the figure of Fang Gui and the others, and before they could give the order to catch up, they saw that they suddenly panicked and rushed into a valley full of strange trees and weeds, especially after entering the valley, they were even more headless, and they chose a direction and fled indiscriminately.
Xiang Ghost King suddenly laughed and said, "Those disciples of the Taibai Sect are stupid, they don't pick other roads, and they go into the valley?"
"Don't be careless, beware of that little deceit!"
The leader of the Missing Moon Sect, Qu Zhenhuan, looked coldly at the several sword lights flying in the valley, and now the distance was still far away, and he couldn't tell which one was Fang Gui, so he ordered in a cold voice: "We are here to kill the Taibai Nine Sword Heirs, and the rest are not worried, that Xiao'er may just want to mess up the situation like this, so that we can't find him, all the disciples listened to the order, they all dispersed, rushed around the valley, and we must ensure that no one is let go, we catch the turtle in the urn today, we must catch that little child!"
"Yes!"
The eighteen disciples of the Four Great Immortal Sects around him all crossed their swords and rushed towards the surrounding of the valley, and the disciples of the Taibai Sect scattered and fled, and it was naturally not easy to outflank, but there were many of them, and three or four people chased after each other, and they could always trap each other.
"I'll go too!"
When Xiang Ghost King heard this, he also shouted loudly, and he was about to flee with his sword.
But Qu Zhenhuan called him and said, "Follow me, when we find that little child, we will go directly to kill him!"
With that, he had already swept straight towards the valley in front of him.
"Good!"
Xiang Ghost King could only agree, followed Qu Zhenhuan's side, his eyes swept in all directions, and he saw that the eighteen Xianmen disciples had circled the edge of the valley, scattered and outflanked, and at least three or four people were eyeing each of the sword lights in the valley, outflanking and intercepting, it was only a matter of time before he was caught, no matter which one was the descendant of Taibai Nine Swords, there was no reason for him to escape......
It's just that this also makes him muttered a little in his heart.
That Taibai Nine Sword Heir, do you really want to mess up the situation and then take the opportunity to escape?
That arrogant guy shouldn't be so stupid......
While thinking like this, I paid attention to my heart, and my eyes kept wandering around, not letting go of any detail.
He had to make sure that the imp had no other ideas and slipped away.
Then just as he was thinking about this question, he and Qu Zhenhuan were already approaching the valley quickly, and they were about to enter the valley directly, but suddenly they heard a laugh in front of him, and a figure jumped out from behind the red rock.
Blocking the way with his arms crossed his chest, his expression was extremely arrogant: "Stop, rob!"