The scoundrel became the pet of the master's group

"Find a safe place to take refuge first." The demon king and the demon king mentally calculated the palace positions while avoiding the sky thunder.

After a long time, Ling Chengze said: "Ten miles to the east, there is a formation, and that place will not be attacked by wind and thunder."

A few high-energy speeds leaped towards the direction he said.

Being hugged tightly by Taoist Juechen one after another, he counted silently in his heart the number of times he would have been turned into a roast chicken without the protection of his master.

There is a side hall at the point, and some monks have been hiding in it.

Not long after entering one after another, people fled here one after another.

Whether Nascent Soul or Golden Core, most of them were scarred, and there were not many monks who escaped the attack intact.

Many people cursed in a low voice, who has such vicious thoughts and plans to slaughter all [-] monks.This is a catastrophe in the entire Xia Tian cultivation world.

After a while, a Nascent Soul with disheveled hair and a disheveled face came in, followed by several monks who were also in a panic.

After glancing at several people one after another, he was suddenly startled.

Head of Cangwu? !

He was followed by several Yuanying Venerables, and several high-ranking Jindan monks, all of whom were disciples of Cangwu.

Seeing him, several Nascent Soul cultivators in the temple rushed forward and asked loudly what was going on.

The head of Cangwu frowned, and repeatedly explained to everyone: He, the head of Cangwu, doesn't know who opened the mountain protection formation.

He went to the Guanwu Pavilion with dozens of Yuanying Taoist friends, and just as he walked downstairs, he encountered a big formation opening, and the world suddenly changed.

It took them a lot of effort to escape to this place. Along the way, they saw that many fellow Taoists were weak and failed to escape the attack of the large formation, unfortunately they died.

The shock and fear in his heart at this moment are even more shocking than outsiders.

"The Great Array of Protecting the Mountain is usually managed by the head of the Discipline Hall. I have been in the Cangwu Sect for hundreds of years, and I have never seen this last layer of defense opened." The head of the Cangwu Sect was surprised, angry and Helpless, "I don't know what happened to the Discipline Hall."

Once the last layer of formation is opened, everyone in the formation will be attacked by the large formation, and the Cangwu faction's own people will not be spared.

Now Cangwu Mountain is bleeding like a river, and the flames are soaring into the sky, and the sect's ten thousand year foundation has been destroyed in one fell swoop.

This matter was definitely not done by him. As the head of the sect, he was more hurt than anyone else.

Sect Master Cangwu burst into tears, and looked disgraced and miserable, it was hard for others not to believe it.

Someone said: "The matter has come to this point, it is useless to talk about it. The most urgent thing is to close the protective circle as soon as possible. Brother Cangwu, you don't know who opened this magic circle, so you always know how to close it."

Master Cangwu wiped the tears and sweat from his face, and his dusty face was even more smudged: "The eyes of the big formation are in the Discipline Hall, and you have to go to the Discipline Hall to open and close it."

"The Discipline Hall is in the back mountain twenty miles away..."

The voice stopped abruptly.The whispering discussions and painful moans in the side hall stopped suddenly.

There was no sound in the hall, only the thunder that pierced the clouds and cracked rocks outside the hall, each blow made people tremble.

Everyone finally escaped the lightning strike and fled to this safe place.After a few miles, he was covered in bruises and half his life was lost.

The road to the Discipline Hall is full of dangers. If you don't avoid a lightning strike, you may die.

At this moment, who would dare to leave this refuge and go to the Discipline Hall?

But if they don't close the mountain protection formation, they will be trapped here forever.

Someone refused to give up, and asked through gritted teeth: "Apart from this, is there any other way? How long will it take until the spiritual power supporting the formation weakens and the formation closes on its own?"

Sect Master Cangwu sighed and shook his head, weeping.

The Cangwu Sect was at its peak, what a glorious time it was.Even if it falls behind others now, no other sect can surpass the mountain protection formation left by the ancestors of the previous generations.

He used to be proud of the strong background of Dapai, but now he is sad because of it.

The mountain guard array is ingeniously arranged, borrowing the aura of heaven and earth.No one went to the Discipline Hall to close it, even if it waited for thousands of years, the strong wind and thunder in the formation would not stop.

Everyone's heart is cold.They temporarily escaped, but were trapped in this less than three feet square inch.

Is it possible that everyone is stuck here to practice closed-door enlightenment together, and when some fellow Taoists have greatly increased their cultivation, they will go to the Discipline Hall to rescue them?

Some people turned their attention to Juechen Daojun and others.

Everyone in the hall was unkempt, only a few of them were still clean and unsullied, calm and relaxed.

"Several fellow daoists," Cang Wu's leader wiped the cold sweat on his forehead again, and saluted the seven people including the demon king and the demon king, "I wonder if there is a way for some fellow daoists to go to the Discipline Hall?"

Seeing a few people laughing but not answering, he understood the righteousness: the life and death of the hundreds of thousands of monks in the Cangwu Sect are hanging by a thread, and this matter concerns the entire Xia Tian.

Among the monks, there are thousands of disciples from Qiantianzong, Lingyuan Peak and Huantian Peak.If the mountain protection formation can be closed as soon as possible, they still have hope of survival.

What's more, when the big formation is opened, the space is locked, and no one can leave.If the formation is not closed, several fellow Taoists will always be trapped here.

Everyone knows that once they step out of this position, they will be violently attacked by the wind and thunder.Once the dodge is too late, even Nascent Soul will fall into the formation.

If anyone can safely walk to the Discipline Hall, it can only be someone who is also outstanding among these few Nascent Soul Venerables.They are the only hope for all monks in the Cangwu Sect.

Only if they ventured to the eye of the formation, could one hundred thousand monks escape this catastrophe.

They frowned slightly one after another.

There are more than a dozen Nascent Souls in the hall, including Cangwu's head, and they only want to let the master and the others go out to take risks, and wait in a safe place.

If it were him, he would just sit down here, whatever others ask or ask, and never leave.

Let's see who can survive who.

It is nothing more than being trapped here, even for thousands of years, than getting injured or even dying accidentally after going out.

He does not have the talent to benefit the people and the world, let alone the virtue of benefiting others.

Although the monks in the Cangwu Sect had no enmity with him, nor did they have any kindness, each of them lived or died.

It's just that I don't know what the master considers.

Master has the world in mind and helps the common people. When he goes out to travel, he will draw his sword to help when encountering injustice.

He is also the master of Lingyuan Peak, I am afraid it will be hard to bear to watch his disciples die unexpectedly.

Cang Wu's head's words pierced people's hearts everywhere.

Sure enough, Taoist Juechen smiled gracefully, and after thinking for a moment, he asked the head of Cangwu for the specific location of the Discipline Hall and the method of closing the mountain protection formation.

"Master," one after another hastily said to stop, "It's dangerous outside."

With a gentle smile, he said, "Ah Xu is worried about being a teacher?"

"Xiao Qu'er, there's nothing to worry about." Fang Xiu inserted between the two of them, mocking lightly, "You saw it when we came in, the magic circle's attack is easy to avoid, and it doesn't take any effort."

One after another: "..."

Forgive him for not seeing it.He might have a hard time dodging those lightning strikes.

Qin Shi and Daoist Huantian also chuckled a few times, as if they were laughing at him Xia Chongyu Bing, ordinary man said.

Ling Chengze was even more arrogant: "These thunders can be dodged with eyes closed. The half-step transformation into a god is far from being comparable to those Nascent Soul cultivators who make up numbers..."

One after another, he silently read his next sentence: "You will know when you reach the realm."

Well, it was him, an ant, who looked at the sky with his eyes and presumed the realm of the mighty.

Only the gentle and handsome demon king who has no royal air can speak human language, explaining gently without any sarcasm:

The attack of the mountain guard formation was extremely dangerous to the other Nascent Soul cultivators, and they couldn't hurt those few people at all.

The demon king also didn't want to be crowded in such a small room with this group of unkempt, bloody, dirty and smelly Taoist cultivators.The bloody smoke in the room made him breathless.

Now that he knew how to close the circle, he had to leave immediately.

If he stayed any longer, he might be suffocated to death by the stench.

One after another, he bowed to several great powers with expressionless faces: the disciples are here to wait for the good news.

As soon as the words fell, I suddenly felt that the eyes of several people looking at him were not right.

... No, ... he has to go too? !

"Of course my Xu will accompany me, how can I stay with this group of people."

Daoist Juechen hadn't finished his words yet, he was just like when he came, he was picked up horizontally, and his figure flashed like flowing light and frost, flying out of the hall against the wind.

Fang Xiu cursed secretly in his heart: Wen Feng, this scheming and shameless person!He was half a step too slow, and was overtaken by the opponent again.

After scolding, he jumped up and followed quickly.

As soon as they left the formation point, thunder and fire struck like a rain of swords from the sky, lightning and flint struck swiftly.

Gangfeng whistled in his ears, and he felt several bolts of lightning and thunder passing by him one after another, extremely dangerous.

Fortunately, every time there is no danger.

The master and the other great masters looked leisurely and agile, and they were indeed able to do a job with ease.

He suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and let go of his uneasy heart.It's just that I still can't figure out what's the point of following him.

Cangwu Mountain is still full of flames, mourning people.

Looking around, the ground was littered with corpses.In the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood, tens of thousands of people dodge left and right, trying their best to survive.

They frowned slightly one after another: I don't know what happened to Xue Songyu?Hope she's okay.

Several great powers soon came to the Discipline Hall in Houshan.

A main hall is half hidden among the green mountains and forests.This is where the formation eye is, the lightning strike is only nearby, and the hall is also a safe place.

The head of Cangwu once said: "The Discipline Hall is Cangwu's forbidden area, and it is usually guarded by high-level disciples, so it is not easy to get in and out."

"Someone opened the mountain protection array without authorization, and there must be a major change in the Discipline Hall. Please be careful."

In order to facilitate the passage of several people, the head of Cangwu handed over the head seal to Taoist Juechen.

Too bad they don't seem to be using it.

Even if the discipline hall will not be attacked by formations, there will still be a sea of ​​blood and corpses.

The disciples guarding the Discipline Hall have all been killed, and the surroundings of the main hall are dead silent.

The demon king gently pinched his tall nose: "This smell should have died this morning. Someone killed them quietly, and then entered the palace to activate the magic circle."

She glanced at him in confusion one after another. The demon king's original form is a dog?Wolf?fox?

He was even more puzzled: "Cangwu sent a traitor? Or did another monk do it?"

"Nowadays monks gather here, unless you see yourself, it's hard to make a conclusion." Taoist Juechen answered his questions, "But the power of each faction's great formation and the method of opening it are in the hands of specific people. It's hard to know."

"As a teacher, I only knew the location of the formation eyes and how to open and close them after listening to Cang Wu's master."

It became clear in an instant.

Just like the mountain protection circle on Lingyuan Peak, he knows that the authority is in the hands of the master, and if the master leaves the peak for something, he will hand it over to his uncle or brother.

He doesn't know exactly how to open the magic circle, how to arrange it, and where the eyes and palaces of the circle are.

Not to mention that the entire Qiantianzong's mountain protection formation is managed by the suzerain himself?Or to his cronies?Where is the eye?

It is impossible for people who are not of extraordinary status to know the confidential matters of these sects.

Even if it is done by expatriates, there must be someone who knows the enemy inside and outside.

Several people bypassed the scattered corpses and entered the Discipline Hall.The doors and windows of the aisle were closed tightly, and it was pitch black all around. Due to the lack of wind, the bloody smell was hard to dissipate.

One after another, I felt the stench made my nose uncomfortable, and I don't know how a person with a keen sense of smell like the Demon King feels at the moment.

The talisman fire ignited, illuminating the scene in the corridor.Same as the outside, three or five steps away, there is a body guarding a disciple.

In the long and narrow corridor, the atmosphere was eerie and eerie.

After a few steps, a strange sound came from the end of the dark corridor.Like the subtle collision of gold and stone.

He summoned long swords one after another, holding the sword in his hand and guarding carefully.

"Is this the sword?" The demon king smiled softly.

Ling Chengze took his hand and watched carefully.

"It's really an ordinary long sword?!"

A few hours ago, Peak Master Xiulin kept pressing, and wanted to show his sword in front of everyone one after another, and compare it with the sword mark on Liu Zhang's neck.

Everyone was very curious about what the sword used at that time looked like.

Ling Chengze was no exception, he had never even seen the posture of using swords one after another.

Just relying on this refined iron long sword with no aura, how many monks were killed with a single strike?

This ruthless little devil suits him no matter what.

They were speechless one after another.

Can you feel a little bit nervous in such a gloomy, dark corridor with blood flowing all over the floor?

I don't know what is ahead, they still care about his sword in leisure? !

But this sword killed three demon cultivators.The demon king did not mention this matter, so he remained silent.

Qin Shi raised the corners of his mouth slightly and stroked his neck.

Not to mention killing a few golden pills, he had put this sword around his neck one after another.

This should have been a great shame for the Nascent Soul cultivator, but he didn't feel angry at all, and his body felt a bit hot and sweet.

Daoist Huantian also raised his arms, and shook them slightly.

His wrist was also wounded by this sword.Unintentionally releasing the sword state one after another, piercing through his protective qi.

Don't start one after another, pretending to have amnesia as if nothing happened.

He is still alive now, all thanks to Master's indulgence and love for him without a bottom line.

Daoist Juechen sighed helplessly.He didn't use his sword one after another, wasting all his painstaking efforts.

Fortunately, this sword was also given by him.

I have used it from Foundation Establishment to Golden Elixir one after another, and it has been with me for a long time. Even if I have other divine swords, I never thought of changing them.

As several people approached the end of the aisle, the sound of gold and stone colliding became louder and louder.

Turning the corner, the spiritual fire was shining brightly, and the source of the sound was clearly presented in front of Lian Lian.

Several figures stood stiffly at the door of a room, like broken marionettes, mechanically repeating a strange and distorted gesture of swinging a knife.

The crisp sound of the collision came from the impact of the blood-stained weapons in their hands on the iron gate.

The figure seemed to hear the sound of footsteps, the body did not move, and turned its neck stiffly and slowly in an extremely weird posture, gradually revealing a face with strange facial features.

His face was pale, his eyes were blind, and his big blood-red mouth was like a sharp hook, grinning all the way to the back of his ears.

The firelight casts half-dark and half-dark shadows on the distorted faces of the people, and paints a horrifying and terrifying picture on the corridor full of dead bodies.

"Don't be afraid." Daoist Juechen gently and domineeringly pressed Li Li's head on his shoulder, blocking the opponent's sight.

It was funny and helpless one after another, but also with a bit of gratitude and gratitude.

Master treated him meticulously and protected him too well.But he wasn't a three-year-old with a fragile heart who would have nightmares whenever he saw a scary scene.

"Master, people from the Tianhong faction said that a few puppets put the corpse at their door. Is it the same person?"

Fang Xiu secretly scolded Wenfeng, this scheming old fox again, and held on to the man again, while going forward to inspect the iron puppets carefully.

"There is no special mark. It is the most common iron golem that can be seen everywhere." He stared at the distorted and terrifying facial features with great interest. "The face was deliberately painted like this. This man has good taste."

I just feel incredible one after another.What kind of aesthetics does Fang Xiu have? !

This terrifying smiling face, which looks like a man-eating ghost, is clearly the man's sneer, and he thinks it looks good?

But he was almost sure that it was the same person, or the same group of people.

That person had premeditatedly hidden Shanyongzhen's body and released it on purpose today, in order to stir up disputes between demon cultivators and Taoist cultivators, as well as within the Taoist cultivators.

The second is to gather all the Nascent Soul monks in the main hall of the Cangwu Sect, and when everyone's attention is focused on the main hall, they sneak into the Discipline Hall to open the mountain protection formation.

Turning their eyes to the iron door knocked by the puppet one after another: "Inside, is the place to open the formation?"

Ling Chengze nodded, took the first step, and kicked open the iron gate.

In the same room, the window lattices were closed tightly, and the sky was gloomy.

A few talisman fires illuminated the room brightly, and everything in the room was presented in front of everyone.

The room is empty, the floor and walls are engraved with patterns, and the patterns are complicated.The red light flows quietly along the veins, filled with spiritual energy, it must be the most critical eye of the mountain protection formation.

There are several circles in the center of the pattern, and a corpse lies in the circle.

Unlike the disciples on the aisle, he had a sword stuck in his chest.

Jun Juechen said: "This person seems to be the master of Cangwu's Discipline Hall."

Even the Nascent Soul cultivator was killed, the person who did all this must also be a Nascent Soul cultivator.

They were slightly surprised one after another, and asked curiously: "Master, can you find out who planned all this?"

Qin Shi stepped forward, pulled out the sharp sword from the corpse, and presented it in front of Juechen Daojun: "Master, this is the mechanical sword that people who practice the puppet way love to use."

The mechanism sword is different from the long sword used by ordinary monks. There are various gears on it, and its shape is very unique.

Taoist Juechen nodded: "Take it back and show it to the Cangwu Sect later, they may know something."

Several people checked around the room, but found no other clues.

"Wenfeng, get out of here."

After the investigation was over, Ling Chengze snorted coldly at Daoist Juechen with disdain, and turned to one after another with soft words: "I want to destroy the magic circle, so you stand a little farther away to avoid accidental injury."

As they retreated to the door one after another, they asked suspiciously: "Didn't Master Cangwu say that to close the magic circle, you need..."

The method of closing the magic circle that Cang Wu said was a bit cumbersome. He didn't understand the way of the circle, so he forgot it after hearing it.

"That idiot still expects us to leave him the magic circle intact, so that the Cangwu Sect can continue to use it after it is rebuilt." Ling Chengze sneered, "That's a pretty good idea."

Qin Shichao explained in detail one after another: "Destroying the eyes of the formation can also stop the formation. It's just that the entire formation will be damaged, and there is no possibility of repair."

They were speechless one after another.

When these people came here, no one thought of closing the magic circle normally so that the Cangwu faction could continue to use it in the future.

They deliberately want to destroy the number one mountain protection formation in summer.

But Sect Master Cangwu huddled himself in a safe place, letting Master put himself in danger, and he deserved the destruction of the formation.

He took a few steps back.Then he watched as Ling Chengze summoned a flaming natal sword, and slashed fiercely at the center of the magic circle.

A deep and long sword mark cut off the pattern.The red light flowing along the veins gradually faded, and soon disappeared.

The magic circle is damaged, and the effect is self-destructing.

Once again, they were hit hard again.

He saw what some people said was easy: just destroy the eyes of the array.

How can a sect's mountain protection formation be destroyed so easily?

Xingyan Demon Lord's shocking sword can certainly destroy it.

If it were him, he would definitely not be able to destroy it with his cultivation.

It's not that the head of Cangwu didn't think about it, someone took the opportunity to destroy the magic circle.But he thinks that the magic circle is indestructible, and he is not afraid of other people's tricks.

He also didn't expect that the strength of the half-step transformation god would be so high.

After another, he no longer wants to be crowded with this group of powerful people whose realm is too high for him to understand.

He turned around quickly with no expression on his face, and followed the demon king who had already been overwhelmed by the fishy smell and rushed out of the Discipline Hall with strides.

All the mountain protection formations in the Miejuan Formation were broken, and the wind and thunder stopped suddenly.

When he came out of the Discipline Hall, the dark clouds over Cangwu Mountain had long since dissipated, and the blue sky was clear again.

It's just that there is thick smoke billowing everywhere, blood is filled, and there is a lot of mourning.

Although the thunder stopped, the aftermath to be dealt with in the future was piled up like a mountain.

The communication talisman suddenly lit up, one after another thought, and quickly made a formula to check.

It was Xue Songyu.

By chance, she met a formation cultivator, and withdrew into another formation that was not attacked with a group of monks.Suffered a little injury, but his life was not affected.

When the formation is turned on, the communication spells are restricted, and only then can the message be received.

Successively heaved a sigh of relief, and sent a message to the other party to report his safety.

Daoist Juechen and the others left the commandment hall, but he was caught off guard by his master and moved to the main hall of the Cangwu Sect in a short time.

Half of the roof of the majestic main hall was overturned, and there were broken bricks and tiles everywhere, and the ground was in a mess.

The Nascent Soul cultivators have all moved here, and the number is less than half of that in the Guanwu Pavilion banquet hall.

Everyone kept issuing orders to the disciples, arranging for the healing of the disciples, collecting the corpses, and retreating.

After experiencing such a huge catastrophe, I don't know how many monks died here in just one hour.

The Tianxuan Conference cannot be held.

Lingyuan, Huantian, Demon Lord and Demon King all have important matters to be arranged urgently.

One after another, they stood obediently behind the master with lowered eyebrows and downcast eyes. Even though they didn't do anything, they still felt a little tired.

About half an hour later, Taoist Juechen finished arranging the relevant matters in the sect, and ordered Qin Shi to show the organ sword to the head of Cangwu for a review.

Qin Shi tossed the sword lightly, and the mechanism sword went deep into the bluestone floor of the hall like an iron nail, leaving only half of it exposed.

"It was inserted on the corpse of the Master of the Commandment Hall."

As soon as Qin Shi's voice fell, before he could say anything else, the head of Cangwu's expression changed instantly, as if he had seen a ghost in the daylight.

It seemed he knew who the perpetrator was.

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Misunderstanding Little Theater

1.

One after another: It's dangerous outside, I don't want Master to go out and take risks.

Master: Axu is worried about me, happy.

Then gradually felt the distance between himself and Da Neng.

I really want to stay away from them.

2.

They were forced to form teams by their master one after another.

I really don't know what to follow.

3.

Fang Xiu: The faces of these iron golems are well drawn.

One after another: I can't understand Fang Xiu's aesthetics at all.

However, Shizun and Fang Xiu are essentially the same kind of people.He also thinks these scary faces look good.