Today we don't know what the palace lord is called.

A five-spirit ignition array is arranged in a valley with dense vegetation. The high and low shrubs cover the path into the mountain. The surrounding ancient trees with hundreds or even thousands of years of age stand quietly, breathing quietly and exhaling a long dark fragrance; the leaves are slightly Shaking, probably also on the sidelines.

Fu Yuanzhi stood still, the shadows of the trees cast mottled shadows on him—he saw the delicately concealed magic circle in front of him, so he felt even more strange——

This kind of fire formation is very dangerous, but it is generally used in battle formations. The lethality of large-scale multiplayer battle formations is moderate, but the advantage is that it covers a wide range. It seems very strange to use it against one person.

Moreover, this valley is also beautiful and lush. Once it burns, the damage to the surrounding spiritual plants will be far higher than the damage to a single person. Besides, what if this person is smarter and runs faster, so this kind of battle formation is suitable for frontal groups Fight, not use it to slander people.

Ling Zhi's ancient tree did not live for thousands of years in vain. Fu Yuanzhi clearly saw an old tree behind the black-clothed senior sister sticking up its roots from the ground. Although it was motionless, it was pointing precisely at the position of the front eye. Desperately give him hints.

In this way, Fu Yuanzhi not only doesn't know how malicious the other party is, but also doesn't know the real intention of the other party.

Seeing that Fu Yuanzhi could not be lured into a trap, the black-clothed senior sister shook her hand and grabbed the long sword—the kind that Yunmeng Tiangong uniformly distributes to disciples when they go out to work, and attacked Fu Yuanzhi without saying a word.

The sword light is as dense as a net, thick as a blizzard and hail.

So you come and go, the enemy advances and we retreat, Fu Yuanzhi hurriedly dodges. This senior sister's cultivation is indeed higher than the level of the Chuxin Palace. She should be an inner disciple who does not lie. The sword energy brushed against Fu Yuanzhi's face, and the dust was swept away by the wind, splitting tiny bloodstains.

He couldn't get close to him, he was already short of the enemy's hand, so he could only condense his spiritual power into a shield and resist it for a while. The sword light slashed at the spiritual power, and each sword advanced three points, and the sword was extremely fast, So Fu Yuanzhi could only dodge quickly with his feet.

"Senior Sister!" Fu Yuanzhi yelled, "As a lawyer, you attack your fellow disciples without authorization, aren't you afraid of Tiangong's punishment?"

The sword is like a thunderstorm and thunderstorm, the same sword cultivator, the sword intent is also different, what this senior sister cultivated is the "Spring Thunder Sword Art" that was popular in the inner sect of Yunmeng Tiangong, but in the hands of this female cultivator, it is by no means that everything is born from the ground The spring thunder is more like the thunder that splits dead wood in winter.

Fu Yuanzhi doesn't want to be this rotten wood.

The senior sister held her sword and laughed: "Does Tiangong know?"

The invisible vigor shrouded the valley, and the spiritual pressure of the high-ranking Taoist deliberately concealed these movements. The other law enforcement officers on patrol would not run towards the cafeteria of the Chuxin Palace without incident. Even in the cafeteria, they were not on duty on days when they were not firing people.

The howling of the sword resounded through the valley, but no one knew about it.

Sensing the weather, listening to the wind and rain falling to the ground, every ordinary plant and tree follow the avenue faintly, Fu Yuanzhi is as calm as an ancient tree, and the vitality of a thousand years is hard-won, so the ancient tree is not willing to be a rotten tree!

Ancient tree vines sprang up from the ground, and under the blessing of Fu Yuanzhi's spiritual power, they quickly formed a ball. The right wrist of the black-clothed senior sister was wrapped in the tree root ball. The sword light stopped for a moment, and Fu Yuanzhi immediately pulled back!

No, there is an unremarkable fellow student following behind!

That man was also from the Renzi class, named Xue Changqin, and he was not very familiar with Fu Yuanzhi, just a nod acquaintance, so when he also took out a long sword to attack, Fu Yuanzhi was somewhat caught off guard.

Fu Yuanzhi's first thought was - this person has no friendship with me but absolutely no enmity, could it be... just buying him?

The long sword sliced ​​through his sleeve and cut a wound on his arm.Then the next sword shattered the root of the elder sister's right hand, the ancient tree lay dormant in the ground again, and the thunder broke out again.

The palace lord's hand trembled, and a worm accidentally flew into the palace lady's cage. The sulking bird ball immediately opened its mouth wide and cheered, and the palace lord quickly grabbed it back, so angry that all the hairs on its body stood on end.

[Master, those who cultivate immortals will inevitably have bumps and bumps, so don't overprotect them, they will grow into flowers in the greenhouse in the future! 】 Gong Ling was indignant.

"I know." The palace lord said - that's why I didn't make a move.

Fu Yuanzhi didn't think too much. Thinking too much in the face of battle would delay things. He wiped his own blood casually and threw it out with a snap of his fingers. The blood stains fell to the ground and turned into the same Fu Yuanzhi. Then run fast in four directions.

Neither the black-clothed senior sister nor Xue Changqin chased after them. The senior sister stood in place and blew a whistle, and the whole valley became lively with a clatter.

After counting, including senior sister in black and Xue Changqin, there are eight people in total.

This surprised Fu Yuanzhi, these people's breath-holding and hiding skills are really clever, much better than that hidden magic circle!

The four Fu Yuanzhi had to retreat again, because even with the addition of illusion, there were not as many people on the opposite side. Fu Yuanzhi simply aimed at Xue Changqin who he knew, and squeezed the soft persimmon before talking, so the four of them rushed forward together.

It is easier to be crushed by the same class. Xue Changqin was really shocked. He couldn't tell which Fu Yuanzhi was the real one. The golden light, the autumn leaves in the north are so soft and helpless when they fall, and in an instant, Fu Yuanzhi has already floated three feet away.

"... Ho—" Xue Changqin opened his mouth to shout, but suddenly felt that the words were leaking, and he raised his hand, and was startled by the wind blowing from the throat.

"Chasing!" The black-clothed senior sister yelled, and the rest of them sacrificed their magical weapons, bypassing Xue Changqin who was lying on the ground and scratching with both hands, and flew towards Fu Yuanzhi.

Without a magic weapon to rely on, and with a no-fly talisman on his body, Fu Yuan knew it was impossible to outrun the group of people, and was immediately surrounded by them again.

"Little Junior Brother is so straightforward." A man wearing the uniform of the Chuxin Palace disciple turned the pen in his hand, and in front of everyone, generously wrote a forbidden word, pressing it in the sky.

Fu Yuanzhi looked around, most of the people were wearing the clothes of Chuxingong, but they had never seen it in class. This man with a pen, the exercises were definitely not taught by Chuxingong, but more like the ones done by the academy over Lanzhou. group.

"We have no enmity, right?" Fu Yuanzhi smiled.

"No grudges, let's end now."

——What kind of excuse is this?But Fu Yuanzhi didn't have time to think——

The senior sister in black raised her hand with a sword, but Fu Yuanzhi dodged it. The two strands of spiritual power intertwined, and the light golden one accounted for only a very small one. The ray of morning light before the morning sun was about the same color.The man who wrote the pen used spiritual power as ink, sketched in the air, and drew a flying sword, and the sword came straight to Fu Yuanzhi's face.

Fu Yuanzhi avoided the danger, and then, bang—the two spiritual forces collided, the black-clothed senior sister sneered and closed her hands, but Fu Yuanzhi flew upside down and flew tens of meters away, rolling into the bushes with a murmur, not just dying Covered in leaves and branches, he got up and opened his mouth, spitting out a mouthful of blood very simply.

"Yuan..." The palace lord raised his hand and put it back on his knee again, with a grim expression on his face, but he still held back and didn't make a move.

The corners of the black-clothed senior sister's mouth hadn't reached the point of her sneer, and she immediately roared again: "This kid is not slippery, stop him and don't let him run away!"

——Fu Yuanzhi didn't have the hobby of lowering his head to look at it after spraying blood, and then posing for a while. He stood up and ran, jumping so fast.

"You beat him so far!" The man next to him scolded angrily, picked up a pen and threw two talismans, only hitting the ground behind Fu Yuanzhi. Although the palace lord who was remotely monitoring felt distressed, he still couldn't help nodding—— Yuanzhi is Jiling, and this is self-taught. I have learned such a cool Z-shaped running position and left and right horizontal movement to avoid headshots in competitive games.

The senior sister in black replied angrily: "He plotted against me!"

"Stop it, grab it back into the formation!"

Seeing this, the other man pressed his hand on the ground and lifted it upwards. The terrain at the mouth of the valley instantly rose and turned into a steep slope. Seeing that he couldn't break free, he turned around and a spirit thunder blasted past, but was also blocked by another person.

Several people drew their swords one after another, blocking his escape route together.

"Where are you running!" said the black-clothed senior sister, pulling out the ring lock that comes standard in the law enforcement hall, and throwing it out with a raised hand. Once the ring lock is on the body, the spiritual power of the whole body will be blocked. Taking out the torture tool, Fu Yuanzhi yelled that it was terrible, raised his hand to wipe the blood from his mouth, and raised his hand to throw it upwards desperately.

The ring lock flew out, and Fu Yuanzhi was drawn into a cloud of smoke.

"Illusion again! This kid knows illusion—"

Before the man finished speaking, the black-clothed senior sister yelled loudly, and a beam of sword energy left her body, flying out like a huge crescent moon, bombarding the raised terrain, splashing earth and rocks, and in the blink of an eye, Fu Yuan knew that he had rolled onto the ground On the ground, unable to jump up again, he crawled a few times in embarrassment, fell back to the ground, curled up slightly, lowered his head and coughed out another mouthful of blood.

Jie Suo couldn't escape this time, the senior sister in black drove the command talisman, and Jie Suo entangled Fu Yuanzhi's body one by one. Sex suddenly doubled, coughing for a long time, spit out bright red blood all over the place.

The man who wrote the pen said: "Don't beat him to death."

The formation pattern master in the middle said: "Throw it into the ignition formation, we call it a day, don't attract attention—"

Snapped--

A ball of golden light exploded high in the sky and turned into a gorgeous firework. Everything happened so abruptly and quickly that everyone was shocked on the spot. Only Fu Yuanzhi huddled on the ground with blood dripping from the corner of his mouth, but he giggled twice. The senior sister in black was so angry that she raised her hand and raised her sword, but stopped with the man holding the pen.

"Taoyue, don't move rashly!"

Fu Yuanzhi looked smug, lying on his back, moved his mouth, and said: Still not running?

He has just learned illusion not long ago, hiding his real body and secretly blasting a ball of spiritual power into the sky to alarm the other people in Tiangong, this is simply extraordinary performance!And it was thrown so high!

Zhilvtang's movements are very fast, and any disturbance will not escape their eyes. These people deliberately hide, and the best way Fu Yuanzhi can think of is to try to attract other people to come and pay attention.

The Daoist event is coming soon, and there are many Taoists inside and outside the Tiangong. Fu Yuanzhi really can't figure out where he offended these people, so he had to ask the Zhilvtang to intervene in the investigation. Besides, according to the conversation just now, the other party doesn't seem to have any intention of killing people. Purely trying to cause some mischief?

The law enforcement officers in black quickly moved out and quickly gathered over the valley. Those Taoists who sneaked in from outside hurriedly dodged each other. Finally, there was only a female Taoist in black on the ground holding the talisman of ring and lock. Far know.

Yin Ming, the master of the Zhilv Hall, personally dispatched. He flew over the mountain and immediately noticed the exquisitely arranged Five Spirits Igniting Fire Formation.

"What's going on?" Yin Ming landed on the ground and asked sharply.

Tao Yue took a look at Fu Yuanzhi, and snorted: "I caught someone who murdered my fellow disciples."

After finishing speaking, he pointed to Xue Changqin who was still twitching lying in the distance.

The author has something to say: A certain man who wrote the book: Hey, why don't I give you a name for the chapter I worked so hard on? [No, it's not called Ma Liang, the magic pen! 】

Palace Master: Get out, cheat my apprentice for no reason, courting death, where is my sword?

Knife: You can't see me!