Everyone in the Golden Talisman Sect will often think of the scene in front of them many years later. The poor deputy head of Haotian Peak was added with the power of thunder, and he experienced in advance the catastrophe that will only appear when the Nascent Soul condenses. On the spot, The incomparable deputy head was shocked by the electric shock, and danced disco in the air.

Then, the deputy head who couldn't bear the pain fell directly from the sky.

Fortunately, the deputy head's cultivation had reached the late Jindan stage, and his physical strength was stronger than that of the general foundation-building stage, so he was not thrown to death, but after such a toss, he really lost the strength to fight again.

Disgraced!
The Haotian Peak mobilized the crowd to come here, but they didn't expect that they couldn't even break through the mountain guard formation of the Golden Talisman Gate, and lost a lot of people.

This is unexpected.

"Master, what should we do?" On Haotian Peak's side, a group of monks looked ugly, and several core members asked.

Kuang Fengzi held back the joy that was beyond words, and said: "Don't act rashly, take care of the wounded first, and bring the deputy head back... Let's take a long-term plan."

Kuang Fengzi was almost overjoyed, he was expecting the Golden Talisman Sect to cause some troubles to the deputy head's team, but he didn't expect to be wiped out, he was really happy.

Compared to the threat of the deputy head, what is the Golden Talisman Gate?

So Kuang Fengzi was overjoyed.

But as the head of the sect, Kuang Fengzi can't express this kind of joy too obviously, otherwise it will have a bad influence on him, but it's really hard to hold back his laughter... Hahaha.

When his subordinates asked what to do next, Kuang Fengzi resolutely decided to withdraw with gold.

But the subordinates have doubts.

"Master, are you going to retreat now? It's embarrassing!" said an elder.

"That's right, we retreated like this, but we suffered a crushing defeat." Another elder also said.

Kuang Fengzi tried his best to cough, then suppressed the impulse of joy, and said in a pretendingly deep tone: "Everyone, what do you think of this Golden Talisman Gate's mountain guard array? Can you break through it?"

"This does not."

"There are only two ways to break the formation protecting the mountain. One is to find the eye of the formation, and the other is to break through with brute force. Which one of you thinks your brute force is better than the deputy head? Er or who has attainments in the formation can find out this The eye of the mountain protection formation?" Kuang Fengzi asked.

When these words were asked, everyone on the spot was dumbfounded.

Indeed, this kind of mountain protection circle can't be smashed open by brute force, and it can't be cracked technically. It's not the same thing to stand in a daze.

"Since you can't come up with constructive opinions, then take care of the wounded for a long time, let's retreat [-] miles and set up camp, do a good job of defense, and guard against the sneak attack of the Golden Talisman Gate, that is the long-term solution." talking.

After these remarks, all the elders had no objection, and everyone retreated in disgrace.

On the side of the Golden Talisman Gate, seeing the menacing Haotian Peak cultivators leaving in despair, they all cheered.

I thought today would be a fierce battle, but I didn't expect the enemy to leave without even entering the door. It's not too easy.

The sense of honor of the sect and the self-confidence of being a member of the Golden Talisman Sect, which had been lost, seemed to have returned at this moment.

"The guys from Haotian Peak are really useless!"

"That's right, even our mountain protection formation can't be broken, and they came here to make a fuss, it's just asking for humiliation."

"Brother Sect Master is mighty and awesome!"

"Senior brother Jin Jie has finished pretending to be a man by himself."

"I don't think there's anything special about a sect like Haotian Peak. Compared with our Golden Talisman Sect, it's just a younger brother."

Everyone was bragging, the handsome and messed-up Jin Jie returned to the side of Master Wu Ya, handed the magic circle center in his hand to Master Wu Ya and said, "Master, fortunately, I did not disgrace my life."

Master Wuhen held the jade sword and sighed: "You fought this battle very well, I am very happy to be your teacher."

But Jin Jie said with a bitter face: "Don't talk about Master, we will lose blood after this battle."

As the eldest disciple of Daoist Wuhen, Jin Jie is in charge of the operation of the entire Jinfumen's funds. Although it seems that the Jinfumen won the battle today without any injuries, it is not!

As a ten-thousand-year inheritance, it is not a simple matter to drive the mountain protection array, and it will cost a lot of mana spar every time it is activated!

Mana spar, as the hard currency of the cultivation world, can be directly extracted by monks to replenish it for their own use. Therefore, mana spar is also divided into three categories: under-planting and under-planting.

Third-class spar people can use it, but this magic circle is different!
The only thing that can be driven by the magic circle is the top-grade mana spar!
Therefore, in the previous battle, although the Golden Talisman Sect seemed unscathed, it actually paid a huge economic price. You must know that every unit of high-grade spar is a valuable strategic material.

As a well-known poor sect, the reserves of high-grade crystals were not many, and they had no ability to continue to obtain them, so they used one less. Although this wave was won, whether it was Jin Jie himself, or Wuhen Zhenren, in fact, is not happy at all.

But these are core secrets, secrets that must not be known to others. These secrets are related to the survival of the sect, and also related to the support of people's hearts, so even if the flesh hurts, the two still have to face it with a smile.

At this moment, the Golden Talisman Sect is immersed in the joy of victory. If the scouts hadn't discovered from a distance that the people from Haotian Peak hadn't left, but had only retreated [-] miles to set up camp, the Taoist friends of the Golden Talisman Sect would have almost lost their wine. Yan Huan's dinner is over.

Jin Fumen was beaming, but Haotian Peak was lifeless.

In the entire camp, all the cultivators of Haotian Peak were meditating and practicing, and they were silent.

Although some foundation-building existences died in today's battle, Haotian Peak was not hurt. After all, the main force was fighting for the battle, and those who died were the deputy head.

But today's battle did not cause much damage, but it was extremely insulting!

It's obvious that everyone came here with a murderous intent, but they were turned into a disgrace, and it's fine to make a disgrace, but they didn't even touch the mountain gate... It's embarrassing.

In the largest tent, Kuang Fengzi was drinking tea in the presence of the old god. Today's defeat did not cause any loss to Kuangfeng Zhenren, anyway, the ones who died were all the deputy headmen.

But the subordinates didn't think so, they kept blowing wind in front of Daoist Kuangfeng: "Master, this matter can't be settled like this, otherwise we would be too ashamed."

Daoist Kuangfeng put down the teacup in his hand and nodded, "Naturally it can't be like this. Let the master think about countermeasures."

While talking, Daoist Kuangfeng squinted his eyes and fell asleep directly.

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