Chapter 727: The Two Hundred Sword Formation Settled
It was three moments after Shen Shi, inside the Demon Army’s camp.
In the center, facing north and south, there are two big chairs. On the left, an old woman with white hair sits. Her skin is as delicate as a baby's, and her pair of green eyes seem to contain all the vicissitudes of life. Her face is sad, although her back He sat upright, but lacked a sense of energy, as if he was the loser, and did not dare to look at the monk next to him.
Sitting next to her is a handsome young man with clear features. Judging from his appearance, he is only in his early twenties, but his overall power is extremely powerful. The monk sitting in the tent, Much inferior to them all.
At this moment, the handsome young man looked at the objects on the table with a mocking look on his face, and saw that there was nothing else on the table, except for two lacquered copper soul lamps placed in the middle. The inner fire candle has obviously been extinguished, and two weak green smoke can be vaguely seen rising, trembling in front of everyone, and then drifting away the next moment.
"Hey," when the handsome young man saw this, a sarcastic smile escaped from his lips. He waved his hand to order the boy to take down the soul lamp. Then he tilted his head slightly and said to the old woman, "Fellow Daoist Yuan acted rashly and risked his life and fortune." Not to mention the compensation, it also caused us to lose a general, which is really more than the gain."
Yu Xiuxiu and Yuan Jirong were not noticed by him, and they were equally mysterious. Monks are only objects of sacrifice when necessary. Only Yuan Jirong, who has already condensed the Taoist mind in his body and reached the Great Perfection, can it be painful to lose a person.
Both the white-haired old woman in front of him are members of the Zai Ling Sect, and the handsome young man sitting next to a group of monks on the right is from another evil sect in the demon army camp, the Blood Slaughter Sect!
When the Zai Ling Sect and the Blood Slaughter Sect were in the wild ancient land, because the mountain gates of the two sects were very close to each other, almost facing each other across the mountain, there were frequent open and secret fights. Although they are now affiliated with the evil corpse ghost side at the same time, But it's still not harmonious.
But the handsome young man knew clearly that the righteous genius Zhao Shun who was now guarding the Tongshan Camp was by no means someone who could be dealt with easily. If there were traces of her, he would have to prepare carefully in order to kill her with one blow. . However, Yuan Jirong was very pleased with his achievements and relied on his superior strength, so he did not pay much attention to the Blood Slaughter Sect. This time he went to Yuemingqiu alone, possibly because he wanted to kill Zhao Shun so as to monopolize the merits.
It's a pity that he lost his life!
Except for the dead Yuan Jirong and Yu Xiuxiu, the only person in Zai Ling Sect who knew about such a plan was the white-haired old woman sitting down. Therefore, after hearing the sarcasm in the handsome young man's words, the rest of the Zailing Sect monks in the audience couldn't help but blush and stared.
A big man with thick eyebrows rolled his eyes slightly, smacked his lips, and suddenly said: "Isn’t there no news about the boy who came to seek refuge from the Fu Qing sect? I think this is the man who brought Yuan The elder lured him to Yueming Qiu and killed him in an ambush! Otherwise, with Elder Yuan’s strength, who could kill him?”
Hearing this, the monk from the Zai Ling Sect felt secretly in his heart. After thinking about it, he realized that his words were reasonable, and he gradually showed a look of indignation on his face, and one after another he denounced Zhuang Wenpeng, who was going with him on this trip.
The people in the Blood Slaughter Sect were naturally disdainful of this, and immediately sneered: "As early as when he took refuge, Elder Duan wanted a drop of Zhuang Wenpeng's blood. If he dares to have any dissent, our sect will have his own The secret method can destroy him thousands of miles away!
"Even if he is really a spy sent by the righteous party, humph, I'm afraid Yuan Zhenren of the noble sect will not be able to escape the charge of underestimating the enemy and rushing in!"
Seeing that the two sects of monks were about to get into a quarrel again, the white man above him The old woman coughed and waved her hand to silence everyone. She closed her eyes lightly and pursed her lips. After Yuan Jirong's death, the Zailing Sect's power in the Demon Army's camp here was no longer as strong as the Blood Slaughter Sect. Moreover, this matter was also her own fault. If it was exposed to everyone, , will inevitably greatly reduce the prestige of Zailing Sect, and will also intensify the contradiction between the two factions. Neither she nor Duan Huaichen of the Blood Slaughter Sect wanted to see such a situation happen.
"Ji Rong has always been greedy for success and hastened forward. He thought he heard the traces of the Zhaoyan Sword Lord from the people below, so he went to Yueming Qiu without stopping. This matter is I, the Zai Ling Sect, have acknowledged his fault." The old woman was in great mourning, but she couldn't show it at the moment. She had to quickly calm down and said in a deep voice, "The plan for now is to get rid of Sword Master Zhaoyan. Zhao Chun, we still don’t know if she is still in Yueming Qiu, and if Ji Rong was killed by her, then her strength may be beyond our original imagination..."
The handsome young man, Duan Huaichen, the leader of the Blood Slaughter Sect's camp here, heard the old woman's words, and it is not known how he smiled in his heart, but the expression on his face was quite gentle: "Is Zhao Shun still there? Yueming Qiu, just send someone over to inquire and you will know that she has almost never stepped out of the Tongshan camp in the past few months. This time she suddenly changed her mind, and she probably had other plans.
"It doesn't matter, the soldiers came to cover up the water and the earth. With the divine objects given by the above, even if they can't kill Zhao Shun, they can still severely injure him and solve a serious problem for us."
Duan Huaichen also felt regretful in his heart. , that day when the battle started, the wild tree god was imprisoned in a cage, but he still made a mistake and asked Youlong Sword Master Xie Jing to rescue the people inside. If not for this, the current momentum of the human race's righteous path would still be possible. Is there such a situation?
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In the Yueming Qiu, among the vast mountains, a light-colored brilliance has gradually fallen.
Zhao Shun stood on the head of the cloud with her hands behind her back, watching Cui Yin throw up the formation plate and press it into the foot of the mountain, then use her parallel fingers to draw a few mysterious patterns in all directions, east, west, north and south. She was born in the Hunde Formation Sect. He is an orthodox formation cultivator, and he can perform the formation with ease and smoothness. Even if Zhao Chun is a layman in the formation formation, he has to say a few words of praise after seeing it.
I don't know how many hours have passed, but I only know that the sunset above has dispersed, the stars have faded and disappeared, and a golden red sun has risen from the east. Cui Yin turned around, nodded slightly and said: "Master, the formation has been settled." , but the sword intention is buried in it." Her face was a little pale, and there was cold sweat on her forehead, which showed that setting up this formation was not easy for her.
"Thank you." Zhao Chun nodded with a smile, took a round-bellied porcelain bottle from his sleeve and handed it to Cui Yin. Now Liu Xuan is serving as the alchemist in Wanlong Pass. Hearing that she will be stationed at the Tongshan Camp, she refined many elixirs in advance and sent them to her. The Shengyuan elixirs in the bottles were all of high quality. Cui Yin was about to run out of energy. Taking this elixir is just right.
"Thank you, Master." Cui Yin thanked her warmly, and immediately took out a Shengyuan Pill and drank it. Almost as soon as the clear water flowed down her throat, she was shocked by the power of this pill. Shengyuan Danwei is not a rare elixir, but she has never seen such a powerful medicine as in her hand!
With just one Shengyuan Dan, her whole body of true energy was restored!
I heard that Liu Zhenren of Wanlong Pass is a wizard of alchemy. Although her background is not obvious, her alchemy skills are amazing. The elixirs she refines are not only excellent in appearance, but also contain The potency of the medicine is twice that of others. It's a pity that with Cui Yin's status, he still can't get in touch with the reclusive Mr. Liu.
I also heard that Zhenren Zhao had a close relationship with him, so this Shengyuan Dan was probably made by Zhenren Liu.
(End of this chapter)