Male lead strategy plan [Transmigration Book]

When Jiang Yan said this, Meng Lang was startled.

"We have only passed the sixth gate, and there are five gates behind. If we really start to fight, I'm afraid it will be very bad for us." Although Meng Lang has an unruly personality, he still has brains after all.

Jiang Yan was not in a hurry, and looked at Meng Lang with a smile: "Do you think I would be so stupid?"

As soon as he snapped his fingers, he saw a sudden surge of spiritual power in the northeast of the City Lord's Mansion, and the entire City Lord's Mansion suddenly sounded the alarm. It was like a drop of boiling oil falling into the water, and the whole mansion suddenly boiled .

Meng Lang looked at Jiang Yan in surprise.

Jiang Yan looked calm: "Do you think I have studied "Taiwei Wanxiang Guizang Zhenjing" for so many years, and I really haven't made any progress at all?"

"You used the puppet technique?" Meng Lang's voice was a little difficult.

Jiang Yan nodded with a cold expression.

Puppetry is the spell that Master Jiang Yan is best at, but Jiang Yan is very bad at this spell. When his master was alive, he always lamented that his spells would be lost. At that time, Jiang Yan never put this It's a big deal, but Meng Lang didn't expect that he was still practicing this spell so many years after his master died.

"Such a long distance, such accurate control, and I didn't even notice that you were arranging puppets. You have already mastered the art of turning beans into soldiers." Meng Lang didn't have any doubts about this sentence, just a simple statement.

Turning beans into soldiers is the most profound step in their master's puppet art. To achieve this, you don't need the puppet silk thread, and you can control the puppet from a long distance by relying on the spiritual power and divine sense left on the puppet.

Jiang Yan nodded. The two of them had completely disappeared at this time, standing in front of the five-fold gate, watching the people around them coming and going.

Jiang Yan snapped his fingers again and went in two directions, bursting out with spiritual power.

Jiang Yan and Meng Lang, taking advantage of the confusion of these people, quickly passed through the five-fold gate.

How to hide a drop of water?

Hidden in the ocean, of course.

At this time, the city lord's mansion, which was heavily guarded, was choked up by his own tightness. Those puppets, who barely concealed their figures, set off guard formations everywhere, making these people exhausted.

It also better covered Jiang Yan and Meng Lang's advance.

Jiang Yan almost quickly passed through the remaining doors.

When they really stood inside the first gate, they found that the quietness inside the first gate was a bit strange.

Jiang Yan's heart sank, he moved his fingertips slightly, and pasted the invisibility talisman given to him by the previous suzerain on him and Meng Lang.

This is a good thing, without a person who has practiced falsehood, he will definitely not be able to see through it.

Jiang Yan was usually reluctant to part with it, but now he keenly felt that there was a problem, so he could only grit his teeth and reluctantly take it out.

Almost at the same time that Jiang Yan was pasting the invisibility talisman, a cold voice suddenly came from the dark house in front of him: "Which comrade is so generous?"

Jiang Yan pressed down on Meng Lang who wanted to answer, and controlled his consciousness to search for the prison.

The man waited for a while, seeing that there was no reply, he seemed a little impatient, and said loudly: "What exactly do you want? As long as I have one, you can discuss it, and please show your body!"

I believe you a ghost!

Jiang Yan complained secretly in his heart, he came today to rescue Zhao Qiuchen, and he didn't want to ask for trouble.

Another moment passed, as if knowing that the visitor would not show up so easily, the courtyard was suddenly brightly lit.

Then Jiang Yan and Meng Lang saw five Golden Core monks appearing in front of them.

They lined up, standing outside the main hall, and behind them stood a row of young Foundation Establishment monks.

If there was a person from Huizhou present, he would definitely be able to recognize these five people, because these five people were all well-known Jindan masters in Huizhou, and there was even one person who was an elder of Yunqing Palace.

But the city lord of Xiancheng was not among these people. He was hiding behind these people in panic, looking around, as if trying to find the intruder.

"Your Excellency, please show your figure." Among the five Golden Core cultivators, the tall middle-aged cultivator said loudly.

This man didn't look like a monk, but more like a warrior, holding something like a gossip plate in his hand, turning around.

Jiang Yan glanced at it, and guessed that this thing should capture the aura of monks, but this person also has some background.

But it's a pity that these things are scum in front of the suzerain's talismans.

Jiang Yan's consciousness bypassed the countless security formations in the yard, and finally found the suspected prison.

There are guards guarding this place, and there are several formations to seal the door. If it is not an important place, you should not be so cautious.

Jiang Yan turned his mind and glanced at the few Golden Core cultivators.

If he didn't make a move, those people should be about to make a move.

Sure enough, seeing that verbal persuasion had no effect, the most irritable-looking big man in the Wujin Pill couldn't help it, and the whole small courtyard was rumbled with thunder, trying to beat Jiang Yan and the others out.

But this ability is not enough to force Jiang Yan out, on the contrary, Jiang Yan took advantage of this blow to break through the several protective formations, dodged and rushed in.

Whether it is or not, first take a look.

After entering that entrance, Jiang Yan discovered that there was a cave inside, and the corridor was so deep that he couldn't see the end, which made people feel a little scared.

When he arrived at this place, Jiang Yan still didn't dare to remove the invisibility talisman. Anyway, this thing can last for several hours, so he'd better be careful.

Walking all the way along the deep corridor, the surroundings are completely silent, let alone depressing.

Meng Lang couldn't bear it any longer.

"Peak Master, do you think this is a trap?"

Jiang Yan smiled: "So far, no human traces have been found. Of course, if the opponent's formation level is higher than mine, it's another matter."

Hearing what he said, Meng Lang felt relieved, he never believed that there were people in this place whose level of formation was higher than that of Jiang Yan.

The two of them soon saw a light coming from ahead.

Meng Lang's mind relaxed, but Jiang Yan's alarm sounded, subconsciously, he slapped his palm towards the source of the light.

This premonition of the crisis saved the lives of Jiang Yan and Meng Lang in the end.

The next moment, the two of them suddenly realized that the dark corridor and all the light had disappeared. They were standing in front of a huge prison, and inside the prison was a ferocious monster. Entering that prison, and the light I saw before was the fire spewed out by that monster.

But now the monster is roaring violently because of Jiang Yan's blow.

Jiang Yan was covered in cold sweat immediately, and pulled Meng Lang back quickly.

I really saw a ghost, there really is a formation master who is more powerful than him.

The one just now was obviously a trap.

Meng Lang was also dumbfounded, and said anxiously, "Peak Master, what's going on?"

Jiang Yan shook his head violently, but his consciousness had already protruded around.

This place is indeed the prison of the City Lord's Mansion. With this monster as the center, there are imprisoned monks in all directions, including the most common Qi training monks and Jindan monks.

Jiang Yan searched the entire prison clearly in just a moment.

"Go to Brother Zhao first." Jiang Yan said with an ugly face.

They broke the formation just now, and I'm afraid they have alarmed the people in the city lord's mansion. It is estimated that the five golden core monks above will rush down to find them immediately.

Although it is covered by an invisibility talisman, this place is so big, if those people really bombard and force them, maybe they will really show up, and then they will fall into a hard fight.

Jiang Yan had sensed Zhao Qiuchen's spiritual power a long time ago, so he walked towards the prison in Zhengbei without hesitation.

Until the last prison in Zhengbei, they finally saw Zhao Qiuchen.

He didn't seem to be in prison at this time, his clothes were neat, his eyes were slightly closed, and he sat cross-legged on the ground with a relaxed posture.

After Jiang Yan and Meng Lang came over, he seemed to have noticed something, opened his eyes, and looked straight outside.

Jiang Yan's heart relaxed, and it seemed that he didn't suffer, but Meng Lang couldn't help it anymore, and he was about to walk out of the invisible range and talk to Zhao Qiuchen.

Jiang Yan grabbed him and shook his head: "No hurry."

He moved his fingertips slightly, as if he wanted to break open the prison door, but the prison door only swayed slightly, without any damage.

"It's troublesome." Jiang Yan frowned.

At this time, the people around also poked their heads out because of the abnormal roar of the monster before, wanting to see what happened.

A few of them looked smart, and they all looked happy, thinking that someone must have called in.

Zhao Qiuchen frowned slightly and stood up from the ground.

Jiang Yan looked at Zhao Qiuchen, and didn't find any sign that he was being controlled by others. However, there are too many people talking now, but it's not the time to show up. If he shows up in front of so many people at this time, it's time to run away. , it's not easy to fish in troubled waters, because as long as the City Lord's Mansion catches one person, they can know the purpose of the two of them, and then the main force of tracking will probably come towards them.

Jiang Yan moved slightly, took out the sect's messenger talisman, and injected the message.

"Brother Zhao, we are just outside the door, have you been marked by someone?"

Seeing Zhao Qiuchen's face change slightly inside, Jiang Yan breathed a sigh of relief. It seems that Zhao Qiuchen's messenger talisman has not been taken away, and the messenger talisman is also useful in this prison.

"They should have placed a tracking talisman on me, and they had also placed a control puppet technique on me, but I cracked it."

What Zhao Qiuchen said was calm and breezy, and he didn't have the slightest excitement of seeing the dawn of a person in prison.

Jiang Yan smiled, it would be nothing more than other control techniques, puppet techniques would not be useful to people of their lineage.

"Okay, step back, and we'll break open the prison door."

Jiang Yan stopped talking, took out a few Thunderbolt bombs from the Qiankun bag, and threw them in front of the other doors of the prison with a wave of his hand.

Just hearing a bang, the whole prison shook, and most of the foreheads were broken open. These people were suddenly ecstatic, and walked out of the prison one after another.

And Jiang Yan also took advantage of the chaos and dragged Zhao Qiuchen into the range of the invisibility talisman.

Meng Lang looked excited: "Brother Zhao, you have suffered."

Zhao Qiuchen waved his hands with a wry smile: "It's because I'm not good at learning, which makes it difficult for the peak master."

Jiang Yan didn't take it seriously, and said in a low voice: "You relax, let me check your body."

Zhao Qiuchen nodded.

Jiang Yan put two fingers together, and tapped between Zhao Qiuchen's eyebrows. The spiritual power circulated in Zhao Qiuchen's body, and found a tracer mark, and Jiang Yan easily eliminated the mark.

But the next moment, Jiang Yan frowned.

Zhao Qiuchen was very sensitive, and immediately noticed it, and hurriedly asked, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Yan paused, and finally decided to tell the truth: "You still have a blood mark on your body, which is the mark of a substitute."

When Zhao Qiuchen heard this, his expression changed drastically.