Chapter 205: The Trap

At the same time, in a luxurious living room in Lijiabao, Li Huantian, the owner of Lijiabao, was sitting on a luxurious wooden chair, and several other men and women beside him were respectfully telling him something.

And Li Huantian listened expressionlessly, a trace of essence flashed in his eyes from time to time, and he sneered from time to time for some reason.

"Okay, you're doing a good job, in this case, let's wait for tomorrow noon to watch the show, you go down!"

After listening to the reports of several men and women, Li Huantian's eyes gathered, not only sneered, but also commanded.

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At the same time, on the peak to the west of Lijiabao, there was the location of Baocui Mountain, and at this time, there were more than a dozen people in the Demon Dao of the Soul Sect who were busy on the top of the mountain, burying some things in the ground from time to time.

And not far from here, the young master of the Soul Sect and the two Yang brothers, who were monks of the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Period, each stepped on a flying magic weapon of black light, floating in the air and staring coldly at the morning below.

"How is it?, this temporary Soul Destroying Array has weakened a lot due to the urgency of time, is it sure to deal with those foreign monks in Dongjun City?"

"Young master, just relax, there is no problem! Although it is only a temporary emergency formation, but after our brother kills that person, our Yang brothers will naturally take over the presiding over in person. ”

"This array is extremely powerful, even if it is limited by some limitations, but the effect of trapping the enemy can still be exerted one or two, and the highest foreign monks in Dongjun City are only the strength of the primary realm of the foundation building period, and they are basically scattered immortals, it is impossible to hold any particularly powerful treasures, so there must be no major problem in trapping these monks outside Dongjun City. ”

An old man among the Yang brothers, named Yang Ye, coughed lightly a few times and said confidently.

"Well, since the two elders said so, this is much more relieved in my heart! This operation is very important, there must be no mistakes, and next, there are also two elders who will carefully check this formation again to ensure that nothing goes wrong, and we can act!" The young master of the Soul Sect was slightly relieved in his heart, and ordered very politely.

"Well, please rest assured that the young master will do this, our Yang brothers will naturally handle it properly!" When the Yang brothers heard this, they also felt that there was no problem, so they stopped saying after agreeing.

In fact, if it weren't for the need to preserve the souls and bodies of these monks intact, so as to make a rather perfect corpse, then if the two Yang brothers directly took action in this matter, they would destroy some disobedient monks in the foundation building period and make an example of them, and the other young people would naturally turn against them and take refuge in their demon clan, how could they still have such trouble!

Thinking so in their hearts, the two Yang brothers were obviously quite confident in their own strength, and they didn't take the monks in Dongjun City in their eyes at all.

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Fu Jun sat cross-legged, but he didn't rest for half a moment overnight, and he naturally didn't know that Baocui Mountain at this time had been set up by the people of the Demon Dao.

Until noon the next day, Fu Jun and some monks from other places came to the Baocui Mountain in the west a few quarters of an hour in advance.

At this time, Baocui Mountain was the color of green onion, and on the top of the huge mountain, a huge Dharma platform and a hazy Dharma circle had been built, and in the middle of the Dharma Circle, there were two middle-aged people wearing Li Jiabao clothes who were meditating with their eyes closed.

Behind the circle, there is a huge circular Dharma platform, on which there are also more than a dozen Li Jiabao monks who are faintly covered by the mist, standing there as if they are talking about something, it seems that they will wait for all the foreign monks to arrive, and then they will start to seal the Zen ceremony.

Fu Jun walked all the way, and he had already reached the top of the mountain, and it happened that as soon as he reached the top of the mountain, he happened to meet Feng Xiaoyao, who had also arrived one step earlier, but at this time, Feng Xiaoyao came alone, but the iron old man who was suffering from dumb illness seemed to have something, and went to another place.

"Brother Feng also came to participate in Lijiabao's Zen Ceremony? I don't know where this Lijiabao's Zen Ceremony came from, and what characteristics will it have during the period?" Fu Jun was not a local person in the first place, and when he first arrived, he was naturally extremely curious about the Zen Ceremony of Baocui Mountain.

"In fact, this Zen ceremony is a secular ritual, often in the previous years, it is held once every three years, I don't know why this year, but it is less than three years, it is about to be held, and this Zen ceremony, at a glance, you will find that it was held in a hurry, but the people invited are several times that of previous years, it seems that all the foreign monks in the entire Dongjun City have been invited. ”

Feng Yao heard this, but frowned slightly, and replied with some puzzlement in his heart.

"Oh, is it? There is such a strange thing, it can't be that the lord of Lijiabao is confused and thinks of the wrong day, right?" Fu Jun was also stunned when he heard this.

"What a shrewd person the lord of Lijiabao Fort is, how could he be so confused and actually think about such an important day wrongly, this seems a little impossible! I guess there must be some important reason for this, so that the Baocui Mountain Sealing Zen Ceremony will be advanced, maybe the Lijiabao Fort Lord will explain this matter later. Feng Xiaoyao groaned slightly, and then said.

"Well, I hope so! Brother Feng, what is the magic circle on that platform for, do you know, when the Zen Great Ceremony was sealed before, there was also such a similar magic circle?"

After Fu Jun carefully looked at the huge magic circle several times, he always felt a little weird, and after chatting for a while, he couldn't help but ask the other party.

"Hey, I haven't noticed this yet, I've been here two or three times in the past, but I've never seen such a magic circle, but I'm a little ashamed to say it, and I don't know much about things like magic circles! I guess it should be something like a shield ban! After all, Baocui Mountain is a thousand feet tall, and the wind is extremely strong at the top of the mountain here, and blessing a little shield or something like that also increases the safety of our monks!" Feng Xiaoyao touched his chin, but said without caring at all.

"Oh! it's really possible!" Although Fu Jun said this, he still faintly felt an uneasy aura from the magic circle, which had nothing to do with the depth of mana, it was completely an intuitive feeling on his part.

Fu Jun frowned and looked around. At this time, there were more than 100 monks from other places present, and among them, people who knew each other, such as monks surnamed Lu Guowu and thin monks from Yue Guo, also arrived here one after another, and they gathered together in groups to say something.

"Junior Brother Fu, let's go over and say hello too!, you see Brother Wu, they are all there!" Feng Xiaoyao looked at the place where the others had gathered, and said to Fu Junjian with a smile.

"Brother Feng, just go! The junior brother still has some things to deal with, so I won't bother a few of them first, and the junior brother will go over and talk to you later!" Fu Jun shook his head lightly, but he didn't want to get together with so many people, he really didn't want to be too eye-catching.

"Okay then, I'll go first, and you'll come back later!" Feng Xiaoyao shrugged his shoulders, although he was a little puzzled, but he still walked over alone.

After all, there are not many opportunities to make friends with monks from so many countries at one time, and he will not give up such a great opportunity lightly.

Fu Jun saw that Feng Xiaoyao went over there, and he didn't stay where he was, but habitually found a remote corner and walked over to the farthest corner of the huge~ magic circle, and then watched the other monks' every move with cold eyes.

After another half an hour, one after another foreign monks almost finally arrived here. And as soon as they arrived here, they joined the crowd who were familiar with each other, and they didn't discuss anything after a while.

At this time, more than a dozen monks standing on the earthen platform who were wearing Yan family costumes but were actually people from the Ghost Spirit Sect were counting the number of people present.

"Young master, as of this time, there are still two people who have not come. And it's not too early, do you want to wait a little longer?" After counting the number of people, a monk in disguise from the Soul Sect said to the young master of the Soul Sect.

"Don't wait any longer. Immediately notify the second elder to open the large array, otherwise after a long time, I am afraid that some clever monks will notice that something is wrong, and it will be even worse! As for the two monks who did not arrive, they sent a few people to chase and kill. No matter why they didn't show up, they couldn't be allowed to leave Dongjun alive!"

The young master of the Soul Sect had a cold face, and he gave the order without hesitation, revealing bursts of killing intent on his body.

At this time, a monk beside the young master of the Soul Sect, after receiving the order, went over to the Yang brothers who were sitting in the magic circle and disguised, but then, with a stunned face, turned his face to the young master of the Soul Sect and asked for instructions again:

"Young Master, the two elders said that there are three monks at the top of the mountain who are too far away from the magic array, and they can't ban those three people in the formation after they are activated, so please ask the young master to find some way to lure those three people closer!"

After hearing this, the young master of the Soul Sect raised his eyebrows, his eyes were a little stunned, and he was secretly surprised for a moment.

This situation was a bit unexpected to him, it stands to reason that the scope of the prohibition of this temporarily arranged Soul Array is not small, but there are still people who have not stepped into this range, which is a bit strange.

Thinking of this, the young master of the Soul Sect raised his head and looked ahead, and sure enough, outside the control range of the magic circle, he found that there were three other people who were not among them.

Two of them are two monks, a man and a woman, who are kissing ~ kissing me and me whispering under a big tree in the northeast corner of the circle, completely avoiding everyone and raping ~ in love.

The other person was standing far away from the formation, this person had a handsome face, an elegant aura, and was looking at a qiē on the mountain peak faintly, it was Fu Jun who was far away from the formation.

Seeing this scene, the corners of the mouth under the mask of the young master of the Soul Sect couldn't help but curl slightly, but when his eyes converged and turned to where Fu Jun was, Fu Jun's appearance was extremely clear and incomparably clear, and the sneer that had just appeared on his lips immediately froze, and it turned into a look of surprise that he couldn't believe it