Chapter 608: Bayi trapped in Yushan Mountain with many enemy shadows
Right now, Zhong Ji has cut off one of his arms, and if the monk wants to reattach the limb, it will definitely take a lot of effort, let alone reattach it. The arm that came back was definitely not as good as before, so the gap was settled today no matter what.
Zhao Chun had a cold look in his eyes, and Master Meng Ping in the mirror suddenly trembled in his heart. Just as he was about to say something to tell Zhong Ji to hide, he felt a cold light appear in front of his eyes, and heard a sharp cry in his ears. In the bloody light, my brother's head was picked off by the female cultivator in front of me. The soul emerged from the eyebrows, and was crushed by jade hands. He died on the spot, irreversibly!
"What a brave young man, you-" In the middle of his words, the bronze mirror gradually disappeared due to the lack of real energy, and fell into the air, crackling and smashing into pieces. , and Zhao Chun secretly wondered why Meng Ping was different from others because it was difficult for the fake root monks to use the magic weapon, so he picked up the fragments and saw that although the bronze mirror was broken into pieces, there was still a little spiritual energy slowly escaping from it. After inspection, He knew that Meng Ping should have asked the spiritual root monks to transfer the true energy into it, and when needed, he would activate the true energy, so that it could be used for a short time.
The smelting techniques of these magical instruments are very poor, not to mention compared with those in the South, even the magical instruments in the North are far superior to them. However, if Meng Ping has a large number of magic weapons in his hands, it will be very difficult to combine them with his general cultivation. Moreover, it is not impossible that Song Yan Guan had amassed a fortune for more than 200 years and wiped out all the people's wealth. Meng Ping used it to purchase many magical instruments.
It's a pity that this trip was originally going to the capital of King Jiang. Looking at it now, there is no need to go and throw yourself into a trap.
Zhao Shun turned around and wanted to leave, but he didn't know that there was a huge storm in the capital because of Zhong Ji's death.
North of the capital, Songyan Temple.
A few monks in apricot-yellow robes were waiting outside the temple door, whispering to each other. They did not dare to speak loudly for fear of shocking the people in the temple and calling them to scold them.
They are all second-generation disciples of Songyangguan, and they are highly respected outside the country. When talking to the princes and nobles, they can feel a bit arrogant, but when they come to the patriarch Meng Ping, no one dares to do so. Made a mistake. As usual, today was the time when the Patriarch was giving lectures. Several people came early to wait, but when they saw that the lecture time had passed and the Patriarch still had no intention of summoning him, they couldn't help but feel doubtful.
Suddenly, I heard a loud shout in the palace, and the two doors suddenly opened. Master Meng Ping couldn't hide his anger, walked out quickly, and shouted to everyone in a stern voice: "Go quickly to cast a spell, and secure Yushan Mountain to me." If anything goes wrong and the thieves escape, I will ask you nothing!" After saying this, he stood up and rode on the clouds, without saying a word to the people outside the palace.
The second-generation disciples did not dare to disobey their ancestor’s instructions, so they had no choice but to bow and accept the order. When they raised their eyes and looked into the palace, they saw two real-life jade images in the middle of the incense table. Now one of them was broken, which was the sign of death. He said that it suddenly dawned on him that it was no wonder that the Patriarch was so angry.
Zhenren Meng Ping called his disciples to seal Mount Yu. In fact, it was the place where Zhao Shun killed Zhong Ji. Mount Mount was adjacent to the royal capital. After the capital was moved, it became the place where the kings of the Jiang Kingdom hunted in spring and autumn. , there are many giving formations in it, which have always been used to trap animals and animals. Now, large and small formations are used together, and people can be trapped in them in the future.
Zhong Ji is his younger brother and his only blood relative. Although he has an arrogant and indulgent temperament, Meng Ping only dares to trust him, so he goes to great lengths to make him a real person in Guihe, in order to increase his wealth. Song Yanguan was confident and accumulated strength for his future plans. Unexpectedly, he was killed by a foreign spiritual root monk today, causing his many years of hard work to be wasted. If he tries to promote someone from the combined realm again, he may be in danger. Your own longevity. What's more, that woman is really tough. He has already taken out Song Yanguan's name, but he still hasn't stopped her from killing Zhong Ji. If this matter is not resolved, once word gets out, Song Yanguan's reputation will be greatly reduced. In both circumstances, he Everyone must kill this woman as a warning to others.
Zhao Chun had not been walking long when a strong wind blew behind her. She looked back and saw a tall and thin man in a gray-blue Taoist robe stepping on the clouds. His appearance was the same as that of the man in the bronze mirror just now. He was Zhong Jizhi. Brother, Master Meng Ping!
The other party came and caused quite a big fuss. You could see smoke stretching thousands of miles away, clouds glowing with color, and many figures following behind them, with long shuttle instruments under their feet. , the speed was even faster than ordinary monks, and at this moment they all glared angrily, trying to suppress Zhao Chun with force.
Her consciousness moved slightly, and she realized that there was a formation in the forest that was causing trouble. She couldn't get rid of it for a while, let alone run away. Now, Master Meng Ping was rushing towards him, causing such a battle. I'm afraid she also wanted to scare the monkeys, and wouldn't let her escape easily.
As expected, Meng Ping glanced at her, swung up the duster on his arm, and shouted angrily: "You are evil, you have come to the Jiang Kingdom to cause trouble, and you killed a real person in Songyanguan. If I sit here If we don’t stop it, we don’t know how many disasters will arise. For the country and the people, we must kill this devil!
“Disciples, if you can take back the evil head today, I will definitely promote him to his position! , give him enlightenment and improve his cultivation as a reward! ”
As soon as these words came out, the faces of the people behind him all turned red, and they were all extremely excited, as if the reward mentioned in Meng Ping's mouth had already come to them, and they wished they could rush forward and chop off Zhao Xun's head.
When Zhao Chun heard this, she suddenly rolled her eyes and was very curious about the sentence "Enlightenment, improve cultivation", but this was not the time to care about what she was saying, she had to talk about it first He suppressed his expression and said with a sneer: "As a Taoist monk, you, Songyan Guan, interfered in ordinary state affairs and brought trouble to Jiang Guo Chao Gang. You violated our ancient rules and turned a deaf ear to the arrogant and domineering behavior of the disciples in the temple." , allowing her to plunder and exploit, enslave the people of a country, and use her power to bully the Taoists and Taoists around her. She is so unkind and unjust, and she still talks empty words. It is really ridiculous! "
She! The scolding made the disciples of Songyangguan, who were originally driven by greed, become extremely angry for a moment. They were as embarrassed and annoyed as Lao Di was. He yelled nonsense and wanted to kill to relieve the anger in his heart. !
Meng Ping probably also knew how ordinary monks could not tolerate her, so the disciples he brought here were all second-generation disciples, all of whom had different levels of mystical cultivation. Zhao Chun looked far away and found several real spiritual root monks among them. At this time, they were stepping forward with mysterious light, and their aura was different from others.
Everyone saw her frowning and sneering. She raised her hand and shook it forward slightly. The sword energy burst out from her palm and slashed in all directions. Only then did she realize that her eyes were blurred and she lost consciousness at some point. Heads fell from their shoulders one by one, creating a scene of Shura purgatory.
Meng Ping couldn't help but feel his breath suffocated when he saw it, and he felt even more horrified.
(End of this chapter)