Chapter Seventy-Two: Fog Sneak Attack
The sun was setting on the mountain, and a huge mountain shadow covered the valley, and by a small stream, the leader of the escort, a middle-aged woman, gave the order to stop advancing, and camped beside the stream.
"You, you, and you, go collect firewood!" Li Qing walked over, pointed to Bai Su, You Danqing, and a female disciple, and asked them to work. Bai Su indifferently glanced at this former taciturn and very close to Bai Su, who would have thought that she would appear in such an identity?
Facing Bai Su's eyes, Li Qing didn't have the courage to face it directly, but turned his gaze away. What happened in Baihuamen, Bai Su wanted to know the details, and it was obvious that now was not the time to speak. The three of them walked into the distance, and Li Qing followed behind to monitor.
"Senior sister, I'm afraid!" You Danqing, who was still in a loli state, leaned close to Bai Su and spoke in a low voice.
"It's okay, don't be afraid!" Bai Su comforted the pitiful little junior sister, causing Li Qing to scold: "Don't speak!"
Bai Su glanced at Li Qing, his eyes were full of doubts, Li Qing did not respond, but turned his gaze away. At this time, some of the same people at the far end cleaned up the campsite by the river amid merciless whipping and scolding, and Li Qing's attitude was still very good in comparison. After gradually walking away, when no one noticed the group of four, Li Qing took an opportunity to walk to Bai Su's side, and wrote three words on the ground with his toes, "Hezhonghui", and after making sure that Bai Su saw clearly, Li Qing erased it with his foot.
Bai Su shuddered, the matter was very clear, since the Daomen Conference, Baihuamen had many discussions with the elders on whether to join the two major organizations, but in the end there was no clear result. The door master Yuehua means that he does not intend to change the status quo of Baihuamen's independence, and why something happened is something that Bai Su's experience can't figure out at all.
The three people who had their space equipment confiscated only had a firewood knife, and they were busy for a while before they could cut down a dead tree with a thick waist, but fortunately, it was not very heavy, and it didn't take too much effort to get it back to the edge of the camp.
Night fell and the bonfire was lit. More than thirty disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect were gathered together, and the remaining sixteen or seven people were responsible for escorting the disciples, sitting on the periphery and watching these former fellow disciples vigilantly.
The fog grew silently in the darkness, and the fog slowly rose from the stream, and everything seemed normal. About three hours after nightfall, a thick fog obscured the valley.
"Damn!" the middle-aged woman in charge of the escort let out a curse, but this situation is all too common in the valleys, the southern foothills of the Snow Ridge Mountains have a silky warm climate, and countless streams formed by the snow in the mountains stretch to the east, and finally converge into several turbulent rivers, which converge into a large river hundreds of kilometers away in the mountain city. Although this place is not within the scope of the Valley of Hundred Flowers, in the southern part of the foothills, foggy weather is all too common.
Cultivators rarely walked in the valley, but the incident of Baihuamen this time became extremely secretive, and these disciples who were taken down could not fly with their swords, so they had to walk in the mountains and escort them to the final forbidden place. Many of these disciples may never appear in public in the cultivation realm again.
"Li Qing, tell everyone that anyone who has a change will not be killed. The middle-aged woman spoke to Li Qing beside her, which made Li Qing pause, and then silently got up to carry it out. This middle-aged woman is an elder in the foundation building period in the Baihuamen, and the specific age is unknown, but she has the skill to stay in the Baihuamen, and it seems that the uncle of a middle-aged woman is definitely not under the age of two hundred years, plus it is still a foundation building period, and there are more than 100 years to jump at most. This kind of cultivation progress is hopeless predecessors, often some **, although Baihuamen enters the Tao with charming, but the door rules still prohibit the so-called double cultivation. The two-hundred-year-old **, how likely there is in the future after the cultivation has not progressed, it makes people shudder to think about it. Li Qing saw with her own eyes that after cutting off the head of an uncle who was also in the foundation building period, she kicked it into a pit with her foot as a ball.
Li Qing is a disciple of Jiang Ziyun's sect, but he is not a personal disciple, but a senior sister who started in his early years as a professor. Because of the rapid progress in cultivation, Li Qing was able to participate in the age-limited cutting-edge trial. Li Qing couldn't figure out the specific details of what happened last night, and a senior uncle took Jiang Ziyun's warrant and led everyone to launch a surprise attack on the same door. Compared with the ruthlessness of other fellow disciples, Li Qing did not have blood on his hands, and played more of the role of soy sauce. The vast majority of ordinary disciples did not resist and chose to obey. Only an excellent disciple like Bai Su will be selected and detained, as for where to send it, Li Qing does not know. The bloodiest battle last night took place between the elders of the previous generation, and hundreds of uncles in the foundation building period and the Jindan period were suddenly killed by the same sect. Li Qing knew that there were no less than fifty uncles who were killed, and under the bloody purge, Li Qing could not have independent thoughts at all, so she could only passively follow, even if her relationship with Bai Su was good, she would not dare to act rashly. Otherwise, this Uncle Wu Na in the foundation building period would not hesitate to kill himself and use his head to shock his peers.
During the day, Li Qing found an opportunity to ask an uncle who was usually good to him, and only then did he understand what was going on. Jiang Ziyun wanted to take the Hundred Flowers Gate to join the United Society, but he was worried that other masters of the sect would oppose him, so he launched a bloody incident. Things seem very simple, but the complexity is far from being something that Li Qing can figure out.
You Danqing hugged her senior sister's waist tightly, closed her eyes tiredly and pretended to sleep, looking for a warm embrace. Bai Su told himself that he must be strong at this time, otherwise he might really not see the future and fall. Holding You Danqing tightly, Bai Su carefully observed everything around him with hidden eyes, looking for a way to escape.
The fog came both normally and abnormally, as Bai Su felt a familiar smell that seemed to be approaching. The two spirit beasts of Bai Zhi's cultivation were both imprisoned in the space ring, and the spirit beasts could not play any role until they got the space ring back. Now that the ban on his body is lifted, it is difficult for Bai Su to pose too much threat to these escorts.
The familiar aura became more and more obvious, Bai Su's big eyes narrowed slightly, and he felt a trace of excitement in his heart. Li Qing, who had a good relationship with Bai Su, stood up, and after walking around a few steps, uneasiness flashed on his face, pretending to be inspected, and moved farther away from Uncle Wu Na.
The perception ability of the cultivator is not given in vain, Wu Na in the foundation building period is also an old demon who is more than two hundred years old, and the increasingly dense fog makes her feel strongly uneasy, she stood up and carried a short sword in her hand, directly opened the shield, and said loudly in a hoarse voice: "Everyone be careful, this fog is wrong." ”
As soon as the words fell, the sound of breaking the sky in the dense fog was everywhere, and the swishing was extremely dense.
"Carving insect skills!" Wu Na snorted disdainfully, jumped high, and more than ten sword qi in the place where she was stirred up clouds of dust and weeds. "Where did you come from, you dare to take care of the affairs of Baihuamen even if you have such a little cultivation. When Wu Na asked again without fear, the smug color on her face suddenly turned bloodless pale.
There was a shrill whining sound in the air, and a cloud of black rain was bounced off the shield. "Soul Sand, Ten Thousand Ghost Gate, everyone be careful!" Wu Na, who has a lot of experience, issued a warning voice, and even more amazing things soon came.
Wu Na, a middle-aged woman standing in the air, watched in horror as a fierce wind was coming towards her, a giant axe broke through the fog, slashed at her waist, and the shield that rotated at high speed met her. A shield that had long been proud of was shattered by the attack of the giant axe, and Wu Na had no chance to react to remedy it with such a speed. The violent impact made a deafening sound, the air stirred under the fierce impact, the great axe continued to advance, and another shield blocked it, and there was another loud bang. The continuous giant axe fell on the shield, one after another the shield was shattered, and one shock wave after another was generated, and in a short period of time, Wu Na had no strength to do anything else, and tried her best to barely stabilize the shock wave in the air. The giant axe after continuously shattering the eight-sided shield turned into flying smoke and disappeared into the thick fog, and just when Wu Na had just breathed a sigh of relief, a dragon-shaped sword qi roared down from the air.
There was no doubt that the Soul Sand and the giant axe attacks that appeared before were just appetizers, and this Phnom Penh transparent sword qi, which was no less than fifteen meters long, was the final killing move. The short sword quickly dotted in Wu Na's hand, and after clicking five times at a speed that could not be seen clearly by the naked eye, the five petals formed in the air, and the huge golden petals faced the Phnom Penh dragon, but Wu Na was not optimistic about her last resort at all, because she could clearly feel that the attacker's cultivation was not under her, and there might even be more vicious afterplay.
The moment the five-petal flower sword qi came into contact with the Phnom Penh giant dragon sword qi in the air, a more powerful shock wave was born, impacting everything that happened at the scene, the speed was not clear to the naked eye at all, what could be seen was that the five petals spread out in the air, and the golden petals withered at a speed visible to the naked eye. The violent shock wave rushed Wu Na's body out of a bow shape, and she slammed backwards in the air, without waiting for her to make the next move, the dragon-shaped sword qi had already hit Wu Na's body, which was powerless to resist. "Ahh If you look at it in slow motion, you can see that she is like a glass man who has been hit in the air and then turned into shards and quickly scattered.
The blood mist sprayed like a drizzle and fell, and the dragon-shaped sword qi opened its big mouth and devoured a flower-shaped fist-sized inner dan.
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