Chapter 683: Who's Coming
"They seem to have an accident!"
At the same time that Lian Yi suddenly entered the battlefield and forcefully suppressed everyone, more than a thousand miles away, Fang Qianyuan, who had been chasing behind unhurriedly and secretly protecting the Eight Masters, and Elder Long, who had been following Fang Qianyuan around because of his responsibility to teach, also discovered that something was wrong. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
There are many means used by the sect to secretly protect these potential seeds, in addition to the protection of a strong person like Fang Qianyuan, there is also the feedback of the first-line secret agents, and the magic weapon communication.
But not long ago, the signal from the front line suddenly disappeared, and the special orb representing the vitality of the Eight Masters also became dim.
Especially the two orbs representing Fang Lian and Zhou Rushan even began to crack.
"It's true that something happened, but don't worry, the first thing is to rush to the place of battle. Elder Long sighed, but said unhurriedly.
He has a lot of experience, and he has long been accustomed to it.
In addition to the Eight Masters, there were many geniuses that the sect had secretly protected, and even Fang Qianyuan had enjoyed such treatment.
However, as the saying goes, there are unforeseen circumstances in the sky, and people have good and bad luck, and many sudden situations are unpredictable, and no matter how detailed intelligence support and careful protection are, it is inevitable that some things will be overlooked.
Especially a genius like Bajie needs brutal practical combat experience, not comprehensive care like raising a baby.
Although Fang Qianyuan had the duty of covert protection, to be honest, the sect had never set any standards for the deaths and injuries of its protection targets, and there would never be standards for this kind of thing.
Even in the past, there have been major accidents in which the strong man who secretly protected him drank and mishapped, which led to the fall of several potential talents.
It was just that the protected person's master and family members had a bad relationship with the strong man, and the sect symbolically punished him for three years as a warning.
The strong is the pillar of the mature sect, not only has its own strength, but also has a deep background and great fame and influence behind the scenes, and the potential talent is only a potential talent after all, and it cannot be compared with it at all.
Of course, the strong man also paid a lot of price, the network resources and close friendships that could have been used for his own use were instantly wiped out, and the high-level members of the sect also had the impression that they were idle and useless, resulting in being idle all the time, and the opportunity to enter the Council of Elders to take charge of the power of the sect was even more missed.
The doorway in this cannot be explained clearly in a few words, it depends on the actual situation.
But one thing is certain, and that is that no matter what the final outcome is, you have to show a posture of doing your best to rescue.
Fang Qianyuan didn't say much, he himself had indeed been protected by the powerhouses of the sect.
When the courtyard is in the courtyard, there is Miyahara's care and support.
After Dabi, there is the care of the master and the senior brother.
When Dongguan rose, he returned to the sect, and Xiao Yu, the master of Meng Poison, came to pick him up.
Fighting with people, competing for fame, there is a sect arrangement, and the elders of the ground level attend the battle.
Go to Linglan, do errands, and have the second-line assistance of seniors.
During the trip to the Astral Boundary, the trip to Zhongzhou also had Elder Xie, Elder Tang and others come forward.
Although most of these are behind-the-scenes support, sometimes, they are even omission and have not been reflected.
But Fang Qianyuan will also not admit it.
Unlike Elder Long, who was thinking about how to complete the task, what he saw was the fetters and responsibilities involved in him.
The people of the sect are not loose cultivators, and no matter how much they pursue freedom and freedom without restraints, they will also be influenced by the sect.
Even if he has a strong heart for the Tao and does not want to be burdened by mortal dust, he should think more about how to make full use of the advantages of the sect and avoid dragging him down, instead of roughly cutting off these fetters and shirking the responsibilities he should bear.
Thousands of miles away, it was not too far for the earth-level spirit master, just after a cup of tea, Fang Qianyuan arrived before Elder Long.
He was physically strong and had a long qi, and when he was on his way, he did not consider whether there was a strong enemy in front of him, and there was no need to think about it.
But after coming, I still found that the qi veins of the eight heroes were like candles in the wind, as if they were about to be extinguished at any time, and five of the magic beads that could sense each other were almost collapsed.
It was a sign that they were seriously injured and on the verge of death.
However, when Fang Qianyuan saw this, he still breathed a sigh of relief.
In each of their respective spiritual seas, there is a strong aura hanging their lives, maybe before leaving, the strong man of the sect made a move, leaving him a life-saving foundation, or perhaps, the master made a shot, the family secret method, and all kinds of messy hole cards.
But in any case, it's good that you're not dead.
Suddenly!
Xiao Bai was wrapped in the wind, whistling down, and slammed into the shell of the glittering array.
At this time, the large array set up by the enemy was as tight as a huge cover, buckled on the wilderness, making it impermeable to the wind for several miles, but under Xiaobai's swoop, it was still broken like a papier-mâché lantern, and finally revealed the scene below.
"Who?"
At the same time, Lian Yi, who was in the formation, also raised his head.
He felt a huge force coming, and the entire large array was violently shaking, and almost at the same moment, this binding array that had trapped Bajie for a long time and made it difficult for them to escape was broken from the outside world.
"Oh no, Lord Bat King, someone's barging in!"
"It's a master from the south, a reinforcement from the Cangyun Sect!"
The anxious voices of several subordinates reached Lian Yi's ears through spells.
This was actually redundant, because Lian Yi had already seen that a huge wolf claw was poking in from the ceiling-like dome of the Great Array.
Whew!
The surface of the wolf's claw seemed to be covered with a layer of incomparably black dense things, like the sound of a cloth tearing, and the seemingly indestructible outer wall of the large array was torn apart.
"Who's coming?"
Feeling the vast aura coming from the other party's body, Lian Yi's face suddenly became solemn.
"What's going on, is it our rescue?"
At the same time, Cangyun Bajie also stopped, and watched in a daze as the big array was torn open from the middle, and a giant wolf with black lines on his forehead, but his whole body was as white as snow, and he was like a cloud driving a mist, hanging in the air, staring at him.
On the top of the white wolf's head, there was Fang Qianyuan, dressed in black and with long hair like a waterfall.
He was expressionless, looking at the scene in the field with cold eyes, obviously he didn't say anything, but he had a deep and lofty bearing, even those Zhongzhou masters who wanted to kill the eight masters and win the merit of killing the generals, they couldn't help but restrain their hands and feet, flew to the side, and guarded like a great enemy.
In an instant, he became the center of attention of the audience, and no one could ignore him.
"It's him...... Fang Qianyuan!"
Meng Poison was scarred, and the poisonous blood on his body was boiling, like blood mist surging violently, and he muttered in a low voice.
"What, he's Fang Qianyuan?"
The other eight heroes remembered the painted shadows they had seen, and they couldn't help but have different expressions.
The people in Zhongzhou were even more shocked.
Fang ...... Fang Qianyuan!"