Chapter 47: Zhong Zhixi's help
"Okay, just keep your life first, lest others say that our Xuanmen is unjust. Fang Wenyu smiled coldly.
Fang Wenyu made a move and sealed Chen Ziling's meridians to prevent him from resisting.
But he didn't know that Chen Ziling's meridians didn't matter if they were sealed or not.
His strength was all in his blood, unless, Fang Wenyu could drain his blood, he could lose the power to resist.
"Poof. ”
Chen Ziling snorted very cooperatively, forced out a mouthful of blood from his throat, and retreated backwards again and again, pretending to be weak.
"You're so vicious, you actually banned my cultivation! Chen Ziling looked bitter.
"To deal with you evil people, killing them all is the right way, and I am already very polite. ”
Fang Wenyu said righteously, and at the same time, threw Chen Ziling's Empty Yuan Ring to Zhong Zhixi.
"This empty yuan ring is temporarily kept by my junior sister. When the time comes, he will return to the Supervision Mansion, and in the Penal Division, he will take out this item to prove his guilt. ”
Fang Wenyu did this to show that he was fair and selfless, and he would not stuff things into the Empty Yuan Ring to slander Chen Ziling.
This person does things without leakage.
It's hard to find a handle.
The more this happens, the more terrifying it feels.
Count your scheming, step by step.
"You two, press him on. The rest of the team should be almost at the designated place, and we can't delay any longer, so we will set off immediately. Fang Wenyu ordered.
Two Xuanmen disciples of the Quadruple Martial Realm tied up Chen Ziling.
They used ordinary ropes, and with Chen Ziling's strength, they could be completely broken.
When they fought with the evil way, Chen Ziling took advantage of the chaos to escape, anyway, these people didn't recognize his true identity, and the problem was not too big.
In this operation, more than 1,000 Xuanmen disciples came, divided into more than 30 teams, and entered the mountain separately.
Led by a pavilion elder, the pavilion elder of the Xuanmen branch is equivalent to the elders of ordinary sects.
Don't look at the fact that there are not many people in the Xuanmen, they are all elite disciples, and they can form battle formations with each other, and if they cooperate properly, they can burst out with extremely strong combat power, and it is easy to use one as ten.
Although there are many corpse soldiers in the corpse path, they are all a group of walking corpses, empty of strength and no brains.
As long as those who control the corpses are killed, the corpse soldiers have nothing to worry about.
In a hidden corner of Yaqi Mountain, Fang Wenyu and the others stopped.
"Almost, just lie in ambush in this position, and as soon as the horn arrow sounds, we will immediately arrange and disperse to kill the evil demons!" Fang Wenyu said.
Many disciples moved quickly and began to ambush everywhere.
Most of the team led by Fang Wenyu this time were new disciples of the Xuanmen, not elite, and their task was not heavy, the main thing was to intercept the remnants of the evil path and prevent them from escaping from Yaqi Mountain.
The main attack on the evil path of Yaqi Mountain is the ten teams led by Li Gelao.
In these teams, there are not only four Martial King-level figures of the Tenfold Martial Realm, but also more than thirty Martial Sects, the lineup can be called powerful, and it is easy to push Jingning City sideways.
The Martial King in the Xuanmen, once the presiding formation is deployed, dealing with those evil corpse soldiers is as simple as cutting leeks.
Night falls.
In the mountains, there is a bit of coldness.
Most of the fierce spirit beasts have fled from the wind, and the atmosphere in the entire Yaqi Mountain is very depressing.
Chen Ziling was tied up by five flowers, half-sitting on the ground, looking up at the stars and moon in the sky, thinking about how to get out.
Suddenly, a figure stepped out of the darkness and walked towards him.
Chen Ziling retracted his gaze and looked at the beautiful figure wearing the Vermilion Bird robe.
"I've seen Senior Sister. ”
The disciple who was in charge of guarding Chen Ziling clasped his fists at Zhong Zhixi and saluted.
"Go on patrol over there, I'm going to ask this wicked man some questions and see if I can get some useful information. Zhong Zhixi said.
"Yes. ”
The two disciples left immediately, leaving Zhong Zhixi alone by Chen Ziling's side.
Zhong Zhixi's identity is actually much more noble than Fang Wenyu, she is the young lord of the Dengling Mansion, and her mother is a famous Xuanmen, but she is younger, so Fang Wenyu is the leader of the team this time.
"Are you an evil way? Shile mercenary group, did you really kill them?"
Zhong Zhixi looked at Chen Ziling and asked indifferently.
"I said no, will you believe me?" Chen Ziling smiled casually, not wanting to explain more.
"I advise you not to be hard-mouthed. ”
Zhong Zhixi glanced at Chen Ziling, did not speak, and took out a sharp small sword, which was cold and snatching, and seemed to be a high-level martial artist.
"Does he want to kill me, or do he want to force a confession? I shouldn't have a grudge against her, right?" Chen Ziling was puzzled in his heart, but his face remained unchanged, and at the same time, on both palms, he carried a force of qi and blood.
As soon as this Zhong Zhixi moved, he immediately broke the rope and resisted.
The aura on Zhong Zhixi's body is not weaker than Fang Wenyu, and he is probably also a martial sect-level powerhouse.
Shooting at her, the probability of Chen Ziling's sneak attack is even less than one percent, and the gap between the two sides is too big.
However, he will never sit still.
It is better to die in battle than to be humiliated to death.
He is not Lin Yihe and not Lin Hua, and he will not compromise on everything.
Zhong Zhixi's little sword, on Chen Ziling's rope, slashed lightly, only cut eight points, leaving two points. The location is very hidden, and in the dim moonlight, it is even more inconspicuous, and it cannot be found at all unless you look closely.
"We're going to fight the evil way soon, and it's going to be chaotic. I've looked around, and the northern part is the most wooded and not easy to spot. ”
After Zhong Zhixi withdrew the short sword, he whispered in Chen Ziling's ear, and after finishing speaking, he turned around and prepared to leave.
"You're trying to save me, why?"
Chen Ziling was very puzzled, even if Zhong Zhixi felt that he was not an evil way, he should be brought back to Xuanmen, and after the review determined that he was not guilty, he would be released again, which was in line with the rules of the charter.
After all, he does have a suspicion now.
Even Chen Ziling himself may choose this approach.
"Don't be sentimental, I didn't plan to save you, but when I was trying to extract a confession, the knife accidentally cut the wrong place. ”
Zhong Zhixi didn't reply, just threw down a sentence coldly, and quickly left Chen Ziling's field of vision.
Chen Ziling's eyes narrowed, and he felt that this Zhong Zhixi seemed familiar, but he forgot where he had seen it.
"Do I have an old relationship with him? Why else would he help me like this? ”
Chen Ziling frowned and thought in his heart.
Could it be that he wants to catch and indulge in fishing law enforcement?
Zhong Zhixi left with his front foot, and the two Xuanmen disciples who were guarding Chen Ziling rushed back with his back foot.
There are people from the Xuanmen Gate all around, even if no one is watching, he can't escape for the time being.
The atmosphere in the mountains was a little depressing, and Chen Ziling could feel that a big war was about to break out.
"Whoosh-"
An arrow shot up into the sky, lighting up the night sky, and everyone was alerted.