Chapter 276 Returning to the Clan (five updates, ten thousand words, please vote for me!)
A few days later!
The entrance to Ghost Ridge Palace is a dangerous pass between mountains.
From a distance, you can see three obsidian towers standing on the mountain peaks. This is the center of the mountain-protecting formation and a key place where the elders are stationed.
Next to the tower, there are many military tents spread here.
A large number of disciples rest, recuperate, and attack here, so that they can strangle enemies nearby, or go out to kill the surrounding righteous disciples.
However, with the efforts of several sects such as Guanchao Pavilion, Miaoyin Temple, Zixia Sect, Jinjianmen, and Qingluan Mountain, they continued to increase their troops.
Nowadays, the disciples of Guiling Palace rarely go out to fight against encirclement and suppression, because too many disciples never return.
The manpower is now huddled in the sect's territory and will not go out easily.
As usual, Jing Weitao was standing at the sentry tower on the mountain peak, observing the surrounding environment with his eyesight while releasing reconnaissance insects to inspect the field.
As an inner disciple, he is not very strong and only has the sixth level cultivation of Yunling Realm.
However, he was very good at controlling insects, so he was sent to act as a sentinel, investigating the movements of the righteous sects outside every day.
"We don't dare to go out, and they don't dare to come in. This is too boring. How long will this kind of garrison last?"
Jing Weitao looked at the butterflies floating on his fingertips, sharing the insect's vision, and complained to his companions who were also sentinels next to him.
"Okay, this is a great mission. You don't have to risk your life to be safe. Do you want to go to the mountains and forests of the sect and fight against those righteous disciples?"
The companion rolled his eyes and said angrily.
"That's right. My little strength is just to protect myself."
Jing Weitao suddenly shuddered when he thought of that scene.
How many disciples have fallen into the primeval forest of Ghost Ridge Palace. Now it is said that the sect is preparing to mobilize cannon fodder from the second level of Yunling Realm to replenish consumption. This shows how fierce the battle is.
"Hey, no, there's something wrong."
Jing Weitao's expression changed, and the vision shared by the reconnaissance insects made him couldn't help but look to the southwest.
"What happened?"
Synchronously, he followed his gaze and saw an astonishing scene.
But on the vast grassland outside the mountain peak, a red sedan chair was flying over.
Near the sedan chair, large numbers of righteous disciples were frantically attacking the sedan chair.
"What is that, a ghost?"
Jing Weitao looked more carefully by detecting insects, and saw a beautiful woman wearing a red wedding dress on the top of the sedan chair.
The scout insect and the wedding woman looked at each other, and the other party seemed to see him far behind through the insect.
Jing Weitao's heart was beating rapidly, blood flowed backwards all over his body, and cold sweat soaked his whole body. He quickly controlled the insects to avoid looking at each other, otherwise he suspected that his heart might burst.
"What's wrong with you."
Sensing something strange about Jing Weitao, his companions became nervous.
"I don't know, that woman is very weird, she doesn't look like a normal person."
Jing Weitao couldn't describe the feeling. When he looked over there again, he saw many besieging righteous disciples falling to the ground silently and turning into cold corpses.
boom!
A huge thousand-armed centipede emerged from the sedan chair and transformed into a behemoth nearly a hundred meters long.
The bones on the cheeks cracked, and the high-temperature rays melted the metal into iron, melting the bodies of many disciples.
Several figures also walked out of the sedan chair, and joined forces to push back the besieging righteous disciples, and accelerated towards the Ghost Ridge Palace station.
Behind the pursuing righteous disciples, their elders have appeared, and the elders from the secret realm are flying in from the air, prepared to ignore martial ethics.
"That's right, senior brother Su and senior brother Xiao."
After seeing the figure clearly, Jing Weitao took a breath of cold air, quickly took out a small black insect whistle from his mouth, and blew it hard.
On the three obsidian towers, a powerful aura awakened.
One by one, the elders of Ghost Ridge Palace opened their eyes and soared into the sky from the tower. "It's actually him."
Qiu Laodao saw the familiar figure and seemed to understand something. He quickly flew forward and stopped the secret realm elders of the Zhengdao Sect.
"If you want to take action against my disciples and use the big to bully the small, this is your righteous way!"
Qiu Laodao shouted angrily and clapped his hands. The sea of clouds rolled up and the ground tore apart, sending the two Vault Realm elders flying out.
"Master."
Su Jie shouted, with a surprise smile on his face.
Originally, Su Jie and the others planned to return the same way, but the blockade of the orthodox sects became tighter and tighter. The previous passage out had been blocked, and entry from other places would be blocked by the mountain guard formation.
There was no other way, Su Jie and the others could only enter through the main entrance and force their way in.
More and more elders from Ghost Ridge Palace arrived, and the situation suddenly became safe.
"Go back with me."
Qiu Laodao looked at the shocked elders opposite and snorted with disdain.
The other Ghost Ridge Palace elders saw the dead bodies scattered around the sedan chair, and looked at Su Jie, Xiao Fengyuan and others in surprise. You must know that in this grassland, it is not easy even for the elders of the Secret Realm to break in.
Under the escort of a group of Ghost Ridge Palace elders, Su Jie and others returned to the mountain protection formation without any danger.
Because of the elder's dispatch, the disciples here have already been alerted.
"It's Senior Brother Su."
"Senior Brother Xiao is here too, why did they run outside?"
"No wonder I haven't heard from the two of them recently. Maybe they are on some mission."
Su Jie and Xiao Feng were well-known people in Guiling Palace, so not many disciples knew them.
Qiu Laodao naturally knew what mission his disciple was on when he left, and he originally planned to step forward to ask about the mission.
However, the crowd suddenly spontaneously moved out of the way, and shouts of 'Sect Master' rang out one after another.
A man in black robe walked slowly over. He was Zhang Junwei, the leader of Guiling Palace.
"Lord Sect Master!"
Su Jie bowed, but he didn't expect that even the sect leader would be alarmed.
Zhang Tianjun glanced at several people, took a few more glances at the wedding ghost Han Ruyan, and asked: "Did the mission be successfully executed?"
"Fortunately, Qi Shijian, the traitor to the sect, has been arrested and awaits trial by the sect."
Su Jie waved, Qi Shijian was spat out of his mouth by the Thousand-Handed Centipede, and Xiao Feng stepped forward and fed him a pill.
Soon, after the drug took effect, Qi Shijian woke up in a daze.
After seeing the surrounding situation, the poor guy who had been unconscious all the way turned pale in an instant.
The surrounding disciples originally fell into silence after Zhang Junwei's arrival. When they saw Qi Shijian's appearance, the silence could no longer be maintained. There were screams and curses.
"It was Qi Shijian, Senior Brother Su and Senior Brother Xiao who captured this traitor."
"Okay, okay, we finally caught this traitor, and he will definitely die a hard death."
"Killing him is not enough to relieve the hatred. We must make him unable to live or die."
Countless disciples looked at Qi Shijian angrily because he betrayed the sect during the war and killed Luo Jian, one of the three top masters among his disciples. He had already made a fuss in Guiling Palace, causing the morale of Guiling Palace to drop a lot. .
Now that I see Qi Shijian again, he has been captured. These demon cultivators, most of whom are cruel by nature, can't wait to kill him.
Not only the disciples, but also the elders of the Secret Realm were looking at Qi Shijian.
His eyes filled with cold murderous intent fell on Qi Shijian, causing this master disciple who used to stand at the top of the disciples of Ghost Ridge Palace to tremble into chaff.
(End of chapter)