Chapter 675 Critical Moment
Li Chengqi’s training philosophy for Yang Yiyi has always been based on ‘survive first, and then develop in the future’.
In other words, punching a child is more important than learning magical skills in the future.
Based on this concept, adding points to the muscles and bones attributes that can quickly improve direct combat effectiveness has always been the focus. What's more, recently I used a piece of Skystone to add muscles and bones, and rode towards the direction of the dump truck...
Let’s not talk about this first. After settling these Sirius Sect members, everyone realized that it was no longer safe here. The Sirius Cult found out that the patrolling people had not returned. It was only a matter of time before they were discovered and they should evacuate quickly.
Counting Ning Xianer, there were a total of more than twenty people imprisoned. Most of them had difficulty walking. Ning Xianer had to be carried by Yang Yiyi. In such an unfavorable situation, everyone was prepared to fight their way out. psychological preparation.
However, things are so unpredictable. Everyone helped these people who were struggling to walk out without attracting any attention. They only encountered a few patrols composed of locals from Baofeng Village on the way. Because they hid in time, no one noticed. After being discovered, they easily walked back to the secret passage they came in from.
Because Yang Yiyi was carrying her, Ning Xianer's condition improved a lot. At least she could walk. She sent the group of people into the secret passage and told them that there was someone on the other side to meet them.
"This place is very dangerous. There are not only masters from the Tianlang Sect, but also Wu Zhu from Southern Xinjiang. Yiyi, you must be more careful and don't rush in."
"Don't worry, Sister Ning, we'll come back after checking the situation."
Yang Yiyi patted her chest and promised, but it really had no credibility.
Anyone who knows Yang Yiyi at all knows that even eight cows can't pull this girl back if she gets too reckless.
Ning Xianer was still a little worried, but there was nothing she could do about it. Now she would be a burden to follow, so she had to give a few more instructions before following the others into the secret passage.
After confirming Ning Xianer's safety, Yang Yiyi's purpose of this trip has actually been achieved, but Yang Yiyi will not turn around and run away now.
The Western Regions are busy trying to sow discord between Southern Xinjiang and the Central Plains. If they really succeed, the two sides will be at war together, and everyone will be devastated. With such a big thing ahead, how can Yang Yiyi back down?
What is the most important thing about martial arts?
He is a knight, not a martial artist.
Of course Yang Yiyi, who aspires to become a hero, will not leave.
After sending Ning Xian'er and the others into the secret passage, everyone came out of the warehouse again. They hadn't found where the ceremony Ran Xiaoyi mentioned was, and they couldn't leave yet.
And the people who lost the news were not only Ning Xianer and others, but also fellow martial arts practitioners from other sects.
According to the disciples of Tianjue Palace, they were detained separately after being captured. They didn’t know what happened to the others, so they had to at least find those people before they could leave.
Since entering Baofeng Village, everyone has divided into two groups. Ran Xiaoyi is on the other side and wonders what's going on there.
When everyone was thinking about whether to find another group of people to join them, the ground shook slightly.
"An earthquake?"
Yang Yiyi quickly held on to the wall next to her:
“I hope I won’t be a big crab again.”
"Say something good quickly."
This vibration is not so much an earthquake as it is more like something is moving deep underground, and the amplitude is quite regular.
Then everyone saw that in the direction of the big tree, a brilliant red fire light lit up, lighting up almost half of Baofeng Village.
And under the bright firelight, everyone could clearly see that the oversized tree located behind Baofeng Village, its crown comparable to a cloud seemed to be descending.
It was not obvious at first, but with the vibration, the tree crown soon dropped to a height high enough to completely cover the entire Baofeng Village, completely blocking the moonlight. The rustling sound of the leaves was like the rising waves of the waves, shaking people. Ears are slightly itchy.
The tree crown dropped, and it looked like the sky was falling. Amid everyone's shock and panic, the vibrations slowly stopped.
Everyone looked at each other in silence, not knowing what was going on. But the only thing that can be determined is that the direction of the fire must be the direction where the ceremony is held in Baofeng Village.
The group of people took advantage of the tremor to stop and jumped onto the roof one after another, jumping towards the direction of the fire.
Li Chengqi, who was watching this on the other side of the screen, didn't really want Yang Yiyi to come over. This style of painting didn't look like it could be dealt with by martial arts, and it might not be easy for Xianxia to come.
Everyone followed the firelight all the way deep into Baofeng Village. Soon, they stopped on the roof of a two-story bamboo building and lay down one after another.
In front of everyone, you can see a very wide square paved with bluestone slabs. At the very back of the square is the huge tree.
Not far below the big tree, a huge fire was lit, and a dozen or twenty people could be seen surrounding the fire, seemingly doing some kind of dance.
The square is close to the left and right sides of the big tree, and there are almost no traces of repairs on the hillside. A large group of southern Xinjiang people, regardless of gender, old and young, are standing on the hillside, looking in the direction of the bonfire, waving their hands and dancing. At first glance, they look like It's a simple side-to-side jump. It's more like some kind of cult ritual than a dance. It's a very primitive type of dance.
No wonder no one was seen in the bamboo hut along the way. They were all gathered here to dance.
In the center of the square, there were at least a hundred Sirius cult members lined up neatly, with their backs facing the direction of the bonfire, as if they were on guard to prevent anyone from interrupting the ceremony.
"This way...up there."
Qin Yan waved to the people below, and another group of people who had previously divided into two groups quickly climbed onto the roof of the bamboo building.
Ran Xiaoyi, who was brought up, lay on the roof and took a look at the situation in the square, and immediately said: "We are late, the ceremony has already started."
The best case scenario is that before the ceremony begins, everyone sneaks in and steals or destroys the items necessary for the ceremony, making it impossible for the ceremony to continue, and then slowly figure out how to do it.
Now it seems that the ceremony has begun, so there is only one way.
"The ceremony must be interrupted."
Ran Xiaoyi bit her lip and said with deep thoughts:
"If my sister is allowed to continue, she will become a great witch. If she has deals with the Western Regions, she will probably provoke a war with the Central Plains."
Ran Xiaoyi probably didn't say something, but what she said now was also true.
The Western Region represented by the Sirius Sect is obviously having an affair with Baofeng Village. In this case, preventing them from joining forces is what the people of the Central Plains should be most concerned about.
Everyone made eye contact and everyone was a little hesitant.
After all, there are only twenty people on their side, and the Tianlang Sect on the other side has a few hundred members, and there may be experts. What’s more, almost all the members of Baofeng Village are here. In this case, it’s hard to rush...
It's quite suicidal.
But it is definitely not possible to leave it alone. If it really provokes a war between the Central Plains and Southern Xinjiang, it will not be a matter of killing a few people.
In the end, it was Brother Jin from the Sixteenth Village who made the final decision:
"Send the signal, we must not let them succeed."
(End of chapter)