Chapter 455: Sneaking out
A figure is Gui Baozhu, one of the second ancestors of Zhongxiang Island, the Turtle King. At this moment, his head has become a slap-like face, but his body is getting stronger and stronger. He wears a set of black heavy armor. Holding a bone hammer, his demonic aura surged into the sky, and the waves under his feet were constantly being sucked up into the air, supporting his figure.
The other figure fighting him was a monk dressed as a scholar in white robes. His face was gray and his figure was like lightning. He did not hold a spiritual weapon in his hands, but he wore a pair of silver gloves, a wide robe and big sleeves. Thick fog kept spraying out of his sleeves, forming dozens of fog snakes coiled in the air.
The two of them were walking in opposite directions, one slow, one vigorous, one fast, one erratic.
The scholar in the white robe is agile and always passes between the bone hammers in an instant. Occasionally he cannot escape. Then he wraps the fog snake around the bone hammer, reaches out to pull it diagonally, and moves a thousand pounds four or two. I don’t know what his gloves are. Made of high-quality materials, there is no fear of collision with the bone hammer.
Gui Baozhu roared and attacked one after another, but was dodged frequently.
“Where did the thieves come from who dared to rob our ship on Zhongxiang Island?”
He scolded and beat him.
The scholar in white robe opposite responded with a sneer.
“The second ancestor of Zhongxiang Island, you, the Turtle King, have some brutal strength.”
"It seems that Patriarch Lu is also mediocre in strength!"
He did not mention his identity, but kept using sarcastic words, which made Gui Baozhu furious and kept attacking.
The two were fighting in the air. Occasionally, the aftermath of the magic power tilted down, and when it exploded on the sea, the waves splashed loudly, forming a whirlpool.
A few monks from the Lan family on the boat below were so frightened that they turned around and fled, sailing through the bumpy waves. As for the unlucky mortal sailors who were thrown off the ship before, it was absolutely impossible under such circumstances. Survive.
A few miles away.
The ships traveling on this channel saw strange phenomena in the sky and knew that it was two powerful golden elixirs competing against each other, so they also turned around and fled for their lives quickly.
There was a ship among them, with the Shen family flag hanging on it, but the man on board was an elder from the Lan family.
He held a magic sword in his hand, with a shadow stone inlaid on the hilt. He carefully recorded the scene in the sky, and then hurriedly input the magic power while recording the sound with his spiritual consciousness.
"The fish has been hooked!"
As soon as he let go of the flying sword, the sword immediately disappeared into the clouds, disappeared into the sea, and headed straight for Zhongxiang Island.
This kind of special sword flying book has no defensive and offensive power, it only enhances the haste and is very fast.
Like him, there were several boats scattered on the sea more than ten miles away. They all fired their magic swords and flew towards Zhongxiang Island.
These are the backup plans behind the bait boat.
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On the high tower of Zhongxiang Island.
Another scene.
Lu Ye summoned Pan Furong and Lan Wu.
In front of the three people is an empty hall on the first floor of the tower. A sand table is placed in the hall, showing a miniature panorama of the island.
The two towers that were supposed to be where Lu Gui lived were replaced by two formations on the sand table.
The floating sand table is dotted with dense formation flags everywhere.
This is the most critical control node of the entire island's defense array.
Lu Ye has made great efforts to defend Zhongxiang Island. There is also a set of the same sand table array magic weapon in the high tower of Gui Baozhu as a backup. This is the main formation disk.
When starting here, the backup set of array disks is completely inoperable.
Under the sand table, there was a person sitting cross-legged. It was Taoist Miyan who was still unconscious after being tested by Lu Ye on various secret techniques all night.
On his head, the ring on his abdomen that controls spiritual consciousness and mana is still tightly attached to his forehead, but the ring on his abdomen that controls mana has been removed.
Several thin long metal ropes connected his limbs. His robes were stripped off and many red runes were carefully painted on his body. The other end of the long metal ropes was connected to two large formation plates.
In addition, there is a thin jade-made talisman on this person's forehead, with bloody runes painted on it, and it is still flowing slowly.
This metal chain magic weapon is called the Immortal Rope. It is a punishment tool found in Madam Jiuchai's memory. It can forcibly absorb people's magic power.
Lu Ye modified it slightly and connected it to the defensive array.
To put it bluntly, he used Miyan Taoist as a battery to power the magic circle.
The third-level golden elixir-level defensive array must be driven by the huge mana of a golden elixir monk to exert its true effect, or it must be driven by a fourth-level or above spiritual stone.
Luye had a fourth-level spirit stone. After thinking about it, he decided to use the human-shaped battery first.
After all, the fourth-level spiritual stone belongs to you, and it will be gone if you spend it.
The humanoid battery has used up its mana, and it will be replenished after a period of cultivation. It is not in vain.
The main focus is frugality.
He instructed Lan Wutong and Pan Furong.
"After I leave, you will control the left and right formations respectively. After I leave, we will activate the defensive formations together and not show them."
"If there is a strong enemy coming, don't Hesitate, activate the formation. "
"This formation has three levels. If you two control it, the first level is on the outer island and can only defend the foundation; the second level is at the foot of Zhongxiang Peak, which can protect against the golden elixir. The surroundings of the two towers can resist the Nascent Soul."
"This coolie has been restrained by my ecstasy and will not wake up within twelve hours."
Lan Wutong asked respectfully.
"Master, what if twelve hours have passed?"
Lu Ye laughed.
“Twelve hours, how many trips are enough for me to make a round trip?”
“The talisman I taught you two, if any one of you activates it, it will be enough to bring this person’s soul back. The body is destroyed and destroyed.”
There is something unsaid in Lu Zhiyi.
If after twelve hours he fails to return to Gui Baozhu, that will be a real trouble.
In fact, Pan Furong and Lan Wu both have the same foundation strength, but their spiritual consciousness is not strong and flexible enough to fully mobilize the power of the defensive array.
Originally, when this formation is activated, the range to resist Yuanying should be under the Zhongxiang Peak. To deal with Jindan, the direct formation can cover most of the island.
Lu Ye retreated to the next best thing and only asked the two of them to guard the bottom of the two towers.
Fortunately, there are only about a hundred monks on Zhongxiang Island, and they can all evacuate to the tower when the time comes.
When monks fight, unless they are mentally perverted, no one will deliberately kill ordinary people. Those immigrants who stay outside the magic circle will not be in danger.
However, Lu Ye was cautious and told the two of them that only Wang Hu, Zhang Cunyi, Shu Chitu and their relatives such as Zhang Biao and Sister Hong were allowed to enter the tower.
He is now also afraid that if any of his monks are bribed, they will destroy the array from within.
Explain everything.
Lu Ye suddenly raised his head and said.
“Here it comes!”
Out the window, a flying sword came galloping towards him. Lu Ye pinched it between his fingers and fell into his hand.
The image and sound in the image stone were projected in the air, and several people saw it.
"Who has this silver glove? The speed is so fast!" Lan Wutong was surprised.
"It seems like he is deliberately draining Fifth Brother's energy." Pan Furong watched carefully.
Lu Ye glanced at it and said "Hey."
"I'll go too..."
The other person has turned into a bolt of lightning and flown away.
"Master's wife..." Lan Wutong saluted Pan Furong respectfully, "Then let's activate the array!"
"This inheritance is hard-won. I will definitely protect it for Master before he comes back!"
Pan Furong nodded.
"Wutong, let's start!"
The two placed their hands on two array plates respectively, as the mana poured in.
The fairy rope was stretched, and the light of mana was sucked into the array plate from the human-shaped battery smoke smoke Taoist.
On the sand table instrument, bright spots everywhere on the miniature island shone correspondingly, and finally, three layers of light masks appeared on the entire island.
The second and third levels of defense array have been activated.
As for the first layer of defensive array on the island's seaside, it is open all year round. A layer of faint light is inverted like a bowl, shrouding everyone on the island, and monks entering and exiting will be sensed by the array. .
Therefore, most of the monks in Haibianfang City did not sense anything strange in the sky.
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Hundreds of miles away.
Gui Baozhu and the white-robed scholar have been fighting for a long time.
His bone hammer roared, but it always failed to hit the scholar who was one step faster than him.
The other party kept sarcastic.
“Silly big guy, your head is so small, is there a brain inside?”
"You haven't eaten enough? You only have this much strength?"
Gui Baozhu roared angrily. This opponent was cunning. Several times he tried to use the magical power of the water prison to drag the opponent into the bottom of the sea.
But the other party is like a slippery fish, always escaping at the last moment.
"Looks like I have to use my trump card."
He gently touched it with one hand, and already had the enchanted smoky crystal tube in his hand, which was divided into two ends.
On one side is the blue smoke of the fairy smoke, and on the other side is the red drop, which is the antidote to the fairy smoke.
Click.
He bit the crystal tube in his mouth and drank the red drop. The blue mist spread out in all directions due to the rupture of the crystal tube. It merged into the air and turned into a colorless and odorless gas, spreading in all directions.
"Ten feet..."
Gui Baozhu estimated in his mind that as long as this guy is not far away from him, just a few breaths of time will be enough.
Unexpectedly, when the monk on the opposite side saw his action, his expression changed, his body shot back, and he shouted.
"Mysterious Smoke?"
"Sure enough, Master Mystic Smoke is in your hands."
The other party retreated and dodged, and had already flown ten feet away.
Gui Baozhu hurriedly chased after him, but he couldn't catch up. He watched helplessly as the time for the effect of the medicine expired, and he felt great hatred in his heart. He guessed that the other party must be very familiar with Miyan Taoist to recognize this method.
The opponent suddenly turned around from the fleeing position and came back with a sharp shout.
“Bold!”
“If you dare to kill my thirty-six thieves, you will not be allowed to live!”
The white-robed scholar changed his aggressive attack, and a pair of silver gloves shot out phantoms in the sky. , the gloves squirmed for a while, and densely packed sharp teeth appeared. They scratched Gui Baozhu's body several times, leaving deep wounds.
"I'm afraid you won't succeed in a head-to-head confrontation..."
Gui Baozhu cursed loudly and used the bone hammer to cooperate with the water prison to attack fiercely. After only using dozens of moves, he suddenly felt a little weak and dizzy.
Looking down again, what was flowing out of his wound was black blood, and he knew that the opponent's shiny gloves were actually poisoned.
“No, these arrogant people like to use poison.”
“I couldn’t use the poison myself, but I fell into the opponent’s trick.”
“I can’t do it this time. It’s good to capsize in the gutter again.”
Gui Baozhu didn't dare to fight for a long time, so he swung the bone hammer randomly a few times.
Poof!
He jumped from a high altitude into the water, and this time he was ready to escape.
The white-robed scholar followed closely and did not enter the water. He just flew in the low air and struck down with a palm print from time to time.
Gui Baozhu entered the water, revealing the true form of the Turtle Clan. With the blessing of water escape magical power, the speed was much faster than in the air.
It's just that he has been poisoned and his speed is gradually slowing down.
The scholar in white robes has caught up behind him, his two silver gloves forming big handprints, patting the turtle's back repeatedly. Wow!
Gui Baozhu received countless slaps, and finally couldn't bear it anymore and jumped out of the sea with a single thrust.
“Brother, why don’t you do something?”
"Lao Wu is about to become a dead turtle!"
The white-robed scholar in the air was startled and looked around, only to find that the big turtle took the opportunity to enter the sea and swam far away.
He laughed angrily and kept chasing with his palms!
"Grandson! If I get fooled again, I will be a grandson!"
Wow!
Gui Baozhu was knocked out of the sea again, and the flat turtle's back was covered with palm prints. The palm prints seemed poisonous, corroding the turtle's back, reaching an inch deep, and causing purple bubbles.
Gui Baozhu roared miserably.
"Brother, do it quickly!"
"This grandson is too poisonous."
The scholar in white robe was so angry that his nose was crooked.
"Who are you calling grandson?"
"Think I will be fooled again?"
"Yunlong probes his claws!"
He waved his arms in the air, and the silver gloves shone brightly. , condensed into two big palm prints in the void, one on the left and one on the right coming towards Gui Baozhu to outflank him.
The white-robed scholar stared down with all his consciousness.
Suddenly, there was a sigh in my ears.
"You are the one who bullied my fifth brother?"
"Scholar Silver Hand?"
Scholar Silver Hand, the 35th greatest thief among the thirty-six thieves, was shocked. Turning around, he was about to defend himself.
I don’t know when there was an ordinary-looking man in a green robe standing behind him. He opened his eyes vertically on his forehead, and a small golden thorn shot out quickly.
The silver-handed scholar reacted quickly. A pair of silver gloves had been crossed in front of him, and at the same time, his figure was flying upside down like lightning.
He also activated the defensive magic weapons and talismans on his body in an instant.
In an instant, his body was surrounded by colorful lights, and light groups of various colors firmly surrounded his body.
Unexpectedly, the golden thorn arrived in an instant, ignoring any defensive means, seeming to fly through the void, flying directly to the forehead and drilling in.
The silver-handed scholar's spirit body, which was mobilizing the power of his spiritual consciousness and magic power in his consciousness, suddenly froze and was pierced by a golden thorn in the head, making him unable to move.
Plop!
The silver-handed scholar fell from the air, and was caught by Gui Baozhu's mouth and swallowed.
"Brother..." Gui Baozhu burped and said dissatisfied, "Why did you come here?"
"I was almost beaten to death!"
Luye was speechless.
"Stop pretending, your tortoise shell is thicker than the city wall. Don't even think about eroding the tortoise shell with his poison!"
It turns out that Gui Baozhu took out Feishu's armor and gave it to Lu Ye when he was in the water After reporting the news, Lu Ye’s reply was on the way.
The two teamed up to perform a play.
As for Lu Ye's recognition of the silver-handed scholar, it was easy. Mrs. Jiuchai had such a "little" person in her memory.
Gui Baozhu shook the turtle shell and complained that his grandson was like a fly that could not be beaten, ran so fast, and even used poison.
I was shocked, but I didn't know that the poison was just that. After I fainted, I carried it over.
In this case, it’s better to use the trick to avoid cheating him, which will make me feel bad.
Lu Ye landed on the back of Gui Baozhu Turtle. Gui Baozhu dived into the water, swam his limbs, and swam towards Zhongxiang Island like lightning, a few minutes faster than before.
He looked lively and energetic. It seemed that he did not need to take the antidote, as the toxin would resolve itself.
"Brother, do you still have the Emperor's Liquid Serum? Give me a few more!" Gui Baozhu said while swimming, "Look, my body is not afraid of toxins, it must be the result of the Emperor's Liquid Liquid. ”
Lu Ye waved helplessly.
“No, no!”
“No way, I’ve calculated it, and there are clearly five more petals!”
“Don’t think about it, Old Five, I’ll leave the rest! It has its own use!”
The two of them stumbled over each other, and not long after, the shadow of Nakaxiang Island appeared in front of them.
Gui Baozhu rose into the air, his limbs sliding in the air as if in water. He just jumped over the cliff, passed through the layers of defensive formations, and landed in the tower.
The way they came back this time was through the narrow waterway that went straight to the back of the tower. It was heavily defended, but of course it was unobstructed for the two of them.
Pan Furong and Lan Wutong had already seen the return of their mana from the array, and were overjoyed to welcome them out.
In the tower, Wang Hu, Zhang Cunyi, Shu Chitu and Zhang Biao also came to join in the fun.
"Uncle, have you caught the man who robbed our ship?" Zhang Biao asked curiously.
Lu Ye returned to Baozhu with one finger.
Gui Baozhu opened his mouth and vomited.
The silver-hand scholar was covered in green slime and fell to the ground. His eyes were wide open, terrified, and he had a strange smell.
There were a bunch of small fish and shrimps around his body, all of which were swallowed by him on the way back to Baozhu.
You Qi, the scholar's mouth was wide open, revealing a fish tail. The fish tail flicked twice, and he watched the scholar's throat suddenly swell up.
Gudong!
The fish fell into the scholar's belly.
Gui Baozhu snorted coldly.
“I’m giving you an advantage, I’ll give you extra food!”
The silver-handed scholar’s face turned purple with anger, and there were faint tears in the corners of his eyes.
Everyone was astonished that a master of the golden elixir could be so angry that he shed tears?
"Who is this scholar in green robe?" Wang Hu asked curiously.
“He looks weird, even his hair is green.” Zhang Cunyi was also surprised.
Shu Chitu, who has grown to the height of their chests, hesitates.
“Is it possible that it was the gastric juice that Lao Wu vomited?”
Pan Furong covered her nose.
"Lao Wu, you've been feeling a little angry lately!"
"You have to clear your stomach."
Scholar Silverhand was about to collapse while lying on the ground. Who are these people with such big hearts?
Are we talking about clearing the stomach now?
Soon, several disciples came in, cleaned up the mess on the floor, and then used a few water balloons to wash away the silver-handed scholar.
As usual, Lu Ye put a ring of retreat from the mortal world on him, controlled his spiritual consciousness and magic power, and got rid of the Hunyuan Thorn.
Luye asked.
"Silver Hand Scholar, you are chasing Taoist Misan for the ruins of the Dragon Palace Immortal Mansion. Who is instigating it? What clues are you looking for, and how many companions are there?"
"I am Zhongxiang. Where are the lost ships on the island and the monk sailors on them? ”
The silver-handed scholar snorted coldly.
"Hitting people with hidden arrows is nothing. If you have the ability, let us go and let's fight again."
Lu Ye was too lazy to talk nonsense with him and violently entered using soul searching methods.
Half an hour later, Lu Ye was a little tired and exited the opponent's sea of consciousness. He gained something, but not much.
First of all, the sailors and monks on several ships were dead, and they were captured alive by the silver-handed man. He used the thunderbolt method, and his consciousness projected the appearance of Miyan Taoist, asking him if he had seen this person before.
Those monks and mortals could not withstand this method, and they all confessed that they had indeed seen it.
Scholar Silver Hand also wants to ask about the whereabouts of Taoist Misan.
The captives are all low-level Qi practitioners and mortals. How do you know where Master Miyan is being held and whether he is still alive?
The Silver Hand Scholar simply slaughtered them all. Today he was thinking of hijacking the last ship, and if he still couldn't find any news, he would go to the island.
But for other information, Scholar Silverhand stopped revealing it. The relevant memories in his consciousness were banned, and he could not say that outsiders could not explore.
Gui Baozhu sneered and said, Brother, how do you know if he really can't tell?
Maybe the person behind the scenes is scaring him?
Let’s try Guiye’s methods first.
Gui Baozhu used the soul-searching hand that was popular among the demon clan to torture people’s spiritual consciousness, mana, and body.
Unexpectedly, this silver-handed scholar was a tough guy. He was so painful that his whole body twitched and he kept silent.
Gui Baozhu was so anxious that he opened his mouth and sprayed his face with fresh breath.
"If you don't say anything, I will swallow you up."
The muscles on the silver-handed scholar's face twitched violently, showing a look of fear.
Wang Hu was observing from the side, and suddenly his heart moved.
“Lao Wu, you are so beautiful, why do you feed him fish?”
"Just soak in the manure pit for a few days and nights before asking."
The silver-hand scholar's eyes widened, his face showed real fear, and he looked at Wang Hu in shock.
Wang Hu glared back.
"What are you looking at? If you look again, I will fill you into the cesspool right now!"
The silver-handed scholar suddenly opened his mouth and said almost as fast as he could.
"What I'm looking for is a colorful dragon scale!"
"The fifth messenger of the Lord..."
Stab it!
Before he could finish his words, his head exploded twice in size in an instant, shattering the magic weapon that controlled his spiritual consciousness, the Mortal Retirement Ring.
Lu Ye, with quick eyes and quick hands, cast a magic shield in front of everyone.
Bang!
The silver-handed scholar's head exploded, blood splashed everywhere, and the headless body fell down.
Everyone looked at each other.
Wang Hu just said it casually, but he didn't expect that the silver-hand scholar would rather risk his life to test whether the ban is true or false than to be in a cesspool.
"He asked for this..."
Wang Hu, who killed a golden elixir, changed his face and waved his hands, "It has nothing to do with me!"
Zhang Cunyi patted him on the shoulder.
“Second brother, you can brag to Wang Zikuan from now on.”
“You can talk and laugh happily and destroy the golden elixir with just one word!”
“That’s the flavor of the story. Somewhat big.”
Lu Ye was already rubbing his chin and thinking.
Fifth what?
Is the fifth greatest thief among the thirty-six?
(End of this chapter)