Master is here [Crossing Books]

After leaving Yuqing City, everyone changed their horses and went directly to Hengkunzong with Yujian. The journey along the way was faster than before.

And Yin Li tried to get Lu Yuan back to the Xianzhong Gate time and time again, but all failed.

Lu Yuan was frank and frank, as long as Yin Li had the idea of ​​driving him away, he would not say a word, neither refused nor agreed, the sadness that permeated his body almost materialized, and Yin Li couldn't help but soften his heart , don't talk about it anymore.

After all, there are still disciples from the Xianzhong Sect in the Hengkun Sect, it doesn't matter whether Lu Yuan returns or not.

When Wu Yuan encountered this scene several times, he couldn't help feeling deeply, the sect master had a deep routine, and he wanted to return to the sect.

There was still one day before the journey back to Hengkunzong, the three of them were at the edge of Langchuan, the autumn had passed, the frost was coming, and the surrounding vegetation was covered with frost all night, and the air was slowly blowing cold.

The three of them had a rest at the inn at the end of the day. When they came out of the inn and saw the frosty weather, Yin Li rubbed the chill in his palms and mentally estimated the time.

There are still ten days before the start of the Autumn Competition, but the frost has already arrived, and the maple leaves that should have been fiery red have also been covered, which is strange.

So he frowned and asked Wu Yuan, "Wu Yuan, is it always frost at this time of year?"

Wu Yuan rubbed his chin and also wondered, walked to the side of the tree by himself, stretched out his hand to twirl a leaf and examined it carefully: "No, the last big competition was a thousand years ago, and it was also the golden autumn season, it wasn't so cold, don't say In the last big competition, it was said that ocher was also a crisp autumn weather last year, how could it be like this.”

"Really?" Yin Li frowned, walked to the side of the tree and stretched out his hand to twirl a leaf to check it. There were ice crystals on the leaf, and he retracted his hand as soon as he reached out to touch it.

"Hiss—! So cold!"

There was a frostbitten red mark on the originally clean fingertips, and Yin Li wondered, how did Wu Yuan come to him when he had no problem holding it just now?

Seeing this, Lu Yuan warmed his palm with spiritual energy from the side, then held Yin Li's hand very naturally to warm his master, and carefully repaired Yin Li's frostbitten place with spiritual power, and said in a distressed tone : "Master, it's better not to reach out and touch it, I'll do it."

Wu Yuan tsk tsk tsk in his heart, 'It's started again, it's started again, isn't it? 'Since he came out of Yuqing City, except for the profound routines of the head of Lu, he found that the head of Lu has become more and more intimate with his ancestors, and the ancestors are generally noncommittal, which makes the two of them almost have the feeling of honey. .

At the same time, as a good single monk, he could feel the thick pink bubbles emanating from Master Lu's body, and even a little girlish shyness. tender.

Before Lu Yuan's gaze came over, he decisively chose to turn around and play with the leaves. The survival rule of monk Wu Yuan of Hengkunzong - must have a wink.

After his fingertips were healed by Lu Yuan, Yin Li put his hands in his sleeves, and was still thinking about studying it. Lu Yuan conjured up a pair of suede gloves from somewhere, and put them on for him directly. The gloves were fluffy. , still warm, not at all heavy and the size of his hand was just right.

"Master, don't touch it yet, I'll check."

After speaking, Lu Yuan stretched out his hand and held a handful of leaves wrapped in frost in front of Yin Li. The leaves were extremely obedient in his hands, as obedient as a pile of green foam.

Both Wu Yuan and Lu Yuan had no problem touching the frost, so why was he the only one who couldn't.

Just as they were feeling extremely confused, the three of them suddenly heard some small footsteps in the distance, which were the voices of some people chanting mantras shallowly.

"&*￡#..."

In the clearing in the woods in the distance, there were about twenty people waiting in the crowd. All the mantras were incomprehensible words. They were covered in white robes, and there were light and light black patterns flowing on the cloth. There were six people within 20 people. The 14 people outside formed a concentric circle, walking slowly while singing.

This scene was much more rigorous than Wu Yuan's pretending to be a ghost by the Siqing Lake a few days ago. After all, something was really born under their feet, and they were the origin of the frost covering thousands of miles.

"What kind of magic circle is this?" Yin Li narrowed his eyes and looked back from a distance. They were still a thousand meters away from those white-robed people, so they could only cover their eyes with spells, and they could see thousands of miles away.

Lu Yuan looked around and said in a concentrated voice, "I'm afraid it's the Changxu Gate."

Changxumen?

Yin Li struggled for a long time to find something about this sect in his mind. It is the only sect on Jinlun Island, Changxu Gate, which is located in the eastern part of the cultivation world. , and the Danfeng Sect are also known as the five most profound sects.

Yin Li had seen it once before when the five sects were in Pangan Nine Dragons Secret Realm, but never heard of it again.

"These people live in seclusion on weekdays, and they study formations in the sect when they are not practicing in secret realms. More than half of the formations in the entire cultivation world are made by them, and they are still using formations now." Lu Yuan calmed down for a moment, turned around After pondering for a while, he suddenly hugged Yin Li by the waist.

"Master, hold tight."

"Ah?!" Yin Li was startled. He didn't struggle first. He knew that struggling was useless, so he might as well give him a beating, so he asked first, "What are you doing?"

"Whoosh whoosh——"

Lu Yuan jumped three times in a row, and disappeared in place with Yin Li's figure. Wu Yuan staggered behind the two and Yu Jian followed, also with a puzzled expression on his face.

There was a crisp sound of "呲———", and I saw that all the places where they were originally were covered by ice crystals. This time, the ice crystals were not the frost that made a fuss at the beginning, but just covered the surface of the plants. Everything that sticks to it is turned into powder.

This is no longer the power of ordinary formations, but enough to kill people.

Yin Li had lingering fears, and he couldn't help but tighten his grip on Lu Yuan's arm. Lu Yuan was happy, hugged Yin Li tightly, and said in a low voice, "Master, look ahead."

Following the voice, Yin Li turned his eyes and saw that the disciples of Changxu Sect who were originally arranged like two concentric gardens were singing louder and louder, and then two boys and two girls were pushed away from the side. , placed in the middle of the concentric circle.

Those children were not yet ten years old, and they were already tired from crying. They were changed into white sacrificial robes, like lambs waiting to be slaughtered, and a group of Xumen disciples pulled out their swords without changing their expressions...

Wu Yuan's eyebrows twitched, and his lips trembled: "Could it be..."

As expected by the three, something unreasonable happened immediately, a flash of swords and swords killed all four children, and the childish blood instantly stained the center of the concentric circles red, and continued to spread to the surroundings like smeared ink.

The living blood sacrifice was banned in the early years of the cultivation world. Although it can't stop everyone, most people even do it because of those small sects behind the scenes. Changxu sect is one of the five sects. , To actually do such a thing in broad daylight is outrageous.

Yin Li gritted his teeth, turned to Wu Yuan and said, "You take the jade slips and record them first, and then go back to Hengkunzong to find Lin Nansheng. Lu Yuan and I will explore here temporarily. I want to see what they are going to do." What!"

Wu Yuan nodded in command, but he couldn't help feeling the fear in his eyes. The Changxu Gate has always given people the feeling of being mysterious and reclusive. Who would have thought that this group of people would actually do such a thing? Having dealt with the disciples of Changxu Sect a lot, he couldn't help but feel a chill.

Disgusting.

After watching Wu Yuan leave, Yin Li concealed himself and Lu Yuan approached the Changxumen disciples who were still reciting mantras from east to west, holding two jade slips in each hand, and prepared to record their crimes.

After they approached the disciples of Changxu Sect, they found that the original four children's bodies had disappeared. Excluding the possibility of disappearing out of thin air in broad daylight, they could only be swallowed by the ground.

The blood on the ground in the middle was still wet, and finally revealed the whole picture. It was different from Yin Li's idea. This was not only a destructive frost formation, but also a teleportation formation.

Some Changxu Sect disciples who were on the ground were bending down to put their hands into the dark red soil and then pulled up, and those who pulled out were their colleagues. In just a moment, there were a lot more Changxu Sect disciples.

Yin Li was about to kill him by surprise, so he cut the ground first, and then went in from the teleportation array to cut the other side, when something he didn't expect appeared at the entrance of the teleportation array, and he kept looking out.

In the clearing in the dense forest, the disciples of Changxu Sect sat on the ground as soon as they saw this object, pinched their hands and recited spells silently, as if they were protecting themselves, but this protection was vulnerable. Stretched out, grabbed a disciple's waist, and brought him into the teleportation array.

The sound of cracking bones and screams could be heard endlessly, but those disciples of Changxu Sect were unmoved at all, and continued to meditate and chant mantras, as if it was their honor to be eaten by this monster.

Yin Li turned pale, because that thing was actually a magic thread.

Before, he asked Lin Nansheng to send a letter to the other five sects, telling them that someone in the sect might be parasitized. Now, except for Hengkunzong and Xianzhongmen, he can guarantee that there is absolutely no magic thread.

The other three factions don't seem to be very obedient.

Especially the Changxu Gate in front of me is impressively raising the magic silk. The thickness of the protruding magic silk alone is as thick as half a person's waist, which is even stronger than what Duan Xiaoming transformed into before.

Duan Xiaoming still grew huge with the help of the spiritual power of that secret realm, but what about Changxumen?I'm afraid it's just human flesh and blood. Just looking at the mottled red lines on the magic thread, it's impossible to imagine how many people it has eaten.

Chang Xumen is seeking skin from a tiger, I don't know what will happen.

Just as he was thinking more and more deeply, there was a gust of wind, and he and Lu Yuan looked at each other, only to see that the magic circle on the ground began to crack, and thick magic threads emerged from it.

Cannibalistic, blood-eating monsters slowly crawled out from inside.