Alternative white lotus

In the dark cave, a flash of lightning suddenly appeared.

Immediately afterwards, several bolts of lightning appeared out of thin air, and fell towards the blue ball of light.

The thunder was deafening, and Yan Xuezi, who was in the ball of light, didn't even let out a cry of surprise, and shattered into powder along with the ball of light.

The talisman paper floated to the ground, and the bright red mantra on it slowly faded away.

Ning Ze's right leg went limp, and he half-kneeled on the ground, coughed heavily, and spit out a big mouthful of blood.

Zhang Wenhu woke up like a dream, and ran to the front to help him in two or three steps.

Xiao Fat's legs are short, and he can fly and run after him.

The three Tianxuanmen disciples over there looked worried and glanced at each other. The disciple surnamed Zhong coughed but did not dare to come over: "Junior Brother Ning, are you alright?"

Ning Ze didn't look up, but just waved his hands.

The disciple surnamed Zhong understood what he meant, walked over quickly, and took out a jade bottle from his storage pocket: "I have medicine to stop bleeding and strengthen muscle, you should bandage the wound first."

Ning Ze sat down on the ground, and said in a weak voice, "I'm fine. Brother Zhang, please pick up Yan Xuezi's spirit weapon."

Xiaopang lay beside him, and took the initiative to put his chubby body against him.

Then he let out a soft cry, and the white light all over his body flowed out again.

Seeing that the wound on Ning Ze's body began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye, the disciple surnamed Zhong took the jade bottle back with some embarrassment.

At this time Yan Xuezi died, he wisely did not mention this matter again, but said: "Mr. Ning, my surname is Zhong, and I have a single name. For us Tianxuanmen disciples, this valley is now full of dangers. Next, we need to take care of each other until the day when we go out of the valley.”

Zhong Cheng recognized Lei Jue just now, and now he is completely sure that Ning Ze must have an extraordinary background.

Thunder Jue is an advanced spell that only the second-generation disciples of Tianxuanmen are qualified to practice. There are three levels in total. Then you can draw down the nine-day thunder and fire with a single thought, which is one of the most powerful spells in Tianxuanmen.

This was created 700 years ago by the Supreme Elder Mo Xi after retreating at Tsinghua Peak for a hundred years with his supreme qualifications.

Since he can ignore all kinds of family rules, come to Changmeng Valley, and learn Thunder Jue, I am afraid that behind Ning Ze must be one of the few remaining old monsters, bah, one of the grand elders... a little clear about the stakes, he So he decisively expressed his affection to Ning Ze.

Ning Ze recovered a little, rubbed his forehead and asked, "Dangerous? What's going on?"

When Zhong Cheng persuaded Yan Xuezi just now, he mentioned that the four sects were all chasing and killing people from Tianxuanmen. Ning Ze felt a little strange at that time. He always thought that the people from Linghai Pavilion wanted to kill him because of what happened back then. I'm afraid it's not that simple.

Zhong Cheng was a little strange: "You don't know?"

Ning Ze said: "I've been looking for medicine for the past few days, and I've been in a relatively remote place, and I haven't bumped into anyone. I wonder why these two people did something to me."

"Actually, we don't know what's going on. We came in earlier than those four sects. At that time, I happened to be teleported with Junior Brother Zhang. I originally occupied a place with rich aura and planned to practice. I didn't expect people from Huang Xuangu to come here. Almost killed both of us on the spot. Later, we were chased by them all the way, and we were rescued when we met other senior brothers, but they became junior brothers halfway and were killed." Thinking of the dead junior brother, Zhong Cheng's tone was a little sad, "This journey We have met people from the four sects, but every time we meet, they will directly fight without saying a word."

Zhang Wenhu had already brought back the bell-shaped and veil-shaped spiritual artifacts, and said, "That's true, I don't know what these sects are planning, there are still seven or eight days before leaving the valley, and we only have five people. Others don't know if there is any accident..."

Ning Ze asked, "What are you going to do next?"

Zhong Cheng said helplessly: "I can only take a step and look at it. Let's find other people first. We must not confront them head-on. We killed three or four people from Changmen Mountain Residence before, and now they should also be looking for them." Let's do it."

Ning Ze mused, "It's not an option to hide all the time. There are so many of them, and the Changmeng Valley is only so big, and the people of Wanshoumen like to keep some messy things. I'm afraid they will find us soon."

Zhang Wenhu became anxious when he heard it: "Then what should we do?"

The next two disciples who had been silent all this time said angrily: "If we can't do it, we'll fight them to the death."

"We can take the initiative." Ning Ze said.

"Are you kidding—" one person exclaimed immediately, but Zhong Cheng gave him a glare, and swallowed the next words.

Zhong Cheng asked, "Is there anything you can do?"

"There's no way to talk about it." Ning Ze's injuries were mostly healed, but the exhausted spiritual energy would take a while to recover. He patted Xiaopang's head, stood up and took the two spiritual weapons from Zhang Wenhu's hands. Take it over: "This time I come to Changmeng Valley, the strongest disciples are us. Although there are many of their four sects, most of them are not our opponents. It is impossible for them to enter the valley for five days. They have already gathered together, there must be many people who are still alone like these two people in Changmeng Valley. Our goal is to find other people and kill these people who are alone."

Hearing this, Zhong Cheng shook his head and smiled wryly: "We have thought about this too, but when we were hunted down before, several of our spirit weapons were damaged. I am afraid that it will be difficult to win against those who are weaker than us."

Magic weapon?Hearing his words, Ning Ze couldn't help laughing.

He handed the bell to Zhong Cheng: "You take this."

Zhong Cheng hesitated to take it, after all, it belonged to Yan Xuezi, but he only had a flying sword left, and all other magic weapons were gone.

Ning Ze shoved the bell into his hand: "The situation is critical now, let's use it first, when we go back to the mountain, we will leave it to the sect."

Zhong Cheng held the bell in his hand and was reluctant to let it go for a moment.

Ning Ze threw the veil again to the disciple who said he wanted to die with the other sects, and then he took out some low-grade spiritual artifacts from the storage ring, and distributed them among the three.

The flying sword and the golden ring that were brought from Linghai Pavilion disciples were also distributed to Zhang Wenhu and another disciple respectively.

And he kept the two twin pens for his own use.

He looked rich and powerful, and the other three people's eyes almost popped out when they read the words.

It was difficult for Ning Ze to explain that he was the spiritual weapon that he got by murdering and robbing a few years ago, so he didn't explain anything.

Only Zhang Wenhu was worried that Ning Ze had given the spirit weapon to a few of them, and it would be useless at that time, so he tried every means to shirk it.

Ning Ze was angry and funny at his one-sidedness, and finally showed Zhang Wenhu his spirit weapon. He really had something to use, so Zhang Wenhu accepted the golden ring.

At this time, Ning Ze also knew that the other two disciples were Liu Chengfeng and He Zhiyan, both of whom were at the second level of foundation building, and Zhong Cheng was at the third level of foundation building.

And Zhang Wenhu was a little worse than both of them, he was at the first level of foundation building.

Now that they have the spiritual weapon in their hands, they are eager to try it.

Zhong Cheng mainly practiced talismans, and he was very proficient in Qimen Dunjia Yin-Yang and Five Elements. He found a stack of talisman papers and drew a lot of talismans to distribute to everyone. Liu Chengfeng was better at formations, so they discussed a After that, he decided to find people from other sects first, Ning Ze and Liu Chengfeng set up the formation, and then Zhang Wenhu and Zhong Cheng would come forward to lead people into the formation, and then kill them.

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Two days later, in a small basin west of Changmeng Valley.

The fire soared into the sky.

Zhang Wenhu wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the three corpses that had been burnt beyond recognition, jumped aside with lingering fear, avoided the flames splashing around with the explosion, and said: "Senior Brother Zhong, your Thunder Fire Talisman is getting more and more powerful gone."

Holding the bell in one hand and a stack of talisman papers in the other, Zhong Cheng said with a smile, "These two have just established the foundation. If their cultivation is two levels higher, my talisman won't work."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and said to the bushes beside him, "Junior Brother Ning, are you alright?"

"It's all right." Ning Ze helped Liu Chengfeng out with a disheveled face, "Senior Brother Liu just wanted to protect me, but he was injured a little bit. I asked Xiaopang to heal his injury first. Let's arrange the formation again, It’s so loud here, someone will definitely notice and rush over to have a look.”

He Zhiyan killed two people just now, and at this moment he was full of spirit, holding a long sword: "It's best to come quickly, I haven't had enough killing yet."

Ning Ze smiled and said, "Senior Brother He, don't be too addicted to killing, be careful not to affect the entry."

He was talking, but his subordinates did not hesitate. Together with Zhong Cheng, they quickly took off the storage pockets of the three disciples in Changmen Mountain Residence, and searched all over their bodies to make sure that there was nothing else. Only then did they dig up the ground, dig out the spirit stones used in the formation before, and replace them with new spirit stones.

When they left the cave that day, they followed the trail and found two disciples of Huang Xuangu at first, but it was the first time for Zhong Cheng and the others to kill people in Changmenggu, and their subordinates were very unfamiliar. Almost revealing their secrets, everyone spent a lot of effort, and Ning Ze and Zhang Wenhu Zhongcheng were defeated before successfully killing those two people.

After two days of cooperation, under Ning Ze's guidance, they have been able to skillfully lure people into traps, kill people and seize treasures.

At the beginning, the few people still had some psychological barriers to search for the magic weapon materials from the deceased. It can be seen that Ning Ze's face was not blushing and his heart was beating, and the four of them let go of their grudges.

After setting up the formation, throwing these two people in the middle of the formation, they hid in the grass and waited patiently for someone to come.

Sure enough, after a stick of incense time passed, the sound of flying swords piercing the air was heard in the distance.

But the sound was accompanied by the sound of magic weapons intersecting, and then there was a scream: "Senior Brother Yun, hurry up and leave me alone!"