Every assassination of Xianjun fails [Transmigration Book]

Tantai Yun trembled all over, grabbed the "Yan Shuang" sword and pointed at him: "I don't believe you, you...you go!"

Yu Wenli sat beside her, motionless, letting her sword edge stick to his neck, only a few inches away.

He stared at Tantai Yun: "I don't believe you will stab me again."

Tantai Yun broke down in tears: "... If you force me like this again, one day, I will jump off the cliff with the baby in my belly, and you will regret it."

Yu Wenli was silent for a while, then said softly: "You won't. The doctor who came last time said that our children will kick their mothers in the stomach now, active and naughty."

Tantai Yun put her hand on her lower abdomen, feeling the sudden movement in her abdomen, she suddenly turned her face away.

Yu Wenli said sincerely: "Sister Yun, you trust me. I have my own way to get through this crisis. It won't be long before my status, reputation and prestige will become my Yuwen family's pocket."

His eyes were burning, and his expression was vaguely proud: "At that time, my grandfather will naturally know who is the real pillar and hope of the Yuwen family."

Tantai Yun was stunned and said nothing.

Yu Wenli observed her expression, stretched out his hand gently, embraced her slender shoulders, and said in a low voice: "After our child is born, he will have the most noble status, the most proud family background, and even the most talented child in the entire Immortal Sect." The parents who love him the most... Yunmei, aren't you happy for him?"

Tantaiyun's heart turned a thousand times, hesitant and dazed again, tears finally rolled down.

... Coming out of the stone room, the lame guard came to meet him from a distance, followed Yu Wenli, and swept down the mountain together.

Yu Wenli said: "Is the doctor from Baicao Hall coming on time?"

The lame guard hurriedly said: "I come here every three days. Last time I prescribed anti-abortion medicine for the young lady. She said that the young lady is in good health, and the fetus in the womb is also very healthy, with a strong fetal heart rate and rapid growth."

Tantaiyun and Yu Wenli's wedding blood was splashed on the spot, it was not completed, and it was not Yu Wenli's wife in name, but when he called his young lady, Yu Wenli heard it, but he was very happy, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth: " That's natural, since this child is born as the queen of the two major art sects, he must be blessed with the same blessings as heaven."

The lame guard hesitated for a moment, then said cautiously: "Master Li, that old thief Tantai Minghao has always hated you, will he admit this grandson?"

Yu Wenli looked relaxed: "He won't live long, and all the property and resources of the Nantantai family will belong to Yunmei, and naturally they will all belong to my child."

The lame guard was stunned: "He was killed by a broken arm, did he have evil spirits in his heart?"

Yu Wenli said indifferently: "Even if it wasn't for this, Ji Banxia hated him to the bone, so how could he let him go?"

After thinking for a while, he said again: "What's more, Yuan Qinghang also had a gentleman's appointment with me. He helped me kill Tantai Minghao, so I will temporarily help Shang Yuan attack the formation. Hmph, now that three months have passed, he Can't shrink back, Tantai old thief is still alive, how can there be such a good thing in the world?"

The lame guard asked, "What does Master Li plan to do?"

Yu Wenli said leisurely: "The remaining poison in Shang Yuan's body is almost exhausted. After enduring these days, the world will be turned upside down again soon. I naturally want to add fuel to the fire."

His figure fluttered forward in the mountains, and within a short time, he had already approached the defensive formation in the night.

These days, both sides have quieted down, and the formation is also unusually quiet.On the edge of the formation stretching for hundreds of miles, the invisible barrier faintly flashed extremely weak spiritual power fluctuations in the night, as if breathing in and out.

Yu Wenli kept walking, along the deep grass, came to a hidden hill, and pressed his hands in front of a wild grave.

Not long after, spiritual power flickered by the grave, and a young man appeared on the spot through the teleportation array.

Holding a sharp sword in his hand, with a vigilant and nervous expression, he stood opposite him from a distance: "Brother Yuwen, I'm here, but because you saved me once before, you wasted the attracting talisman for guarding, how do you go back?" Confession, I still have a headache. But if you want to persuade us, Junshantang, to surrender, please stop talking!"

Yu Wenli's expression was gentle, and he didn't approach him, he just sighed slightly: "I think we had a friendship before, I just thought about the old friendship, and I couldn't bear the innocent destruction of your Junshan Hall and being used by the Demon Sect, so I came here on purpose. one sight."

That person is a disciple of the Shuzong, and he can be regarded as an outstanding talent in the Shuzong. He usually has a good personal relationship with Yu Wenli, but when he heard the words, he said coldly: "Oh, it is the Demon Sect who is using us, but it is not the real Demon Sect of Shang Yuan." Head? In the closed room on the top of the mountain, I saw him murder and steal pills with my own eyes, since brother Yuwen has already taken refuge in him, what can I say!"

Yu Wenli's expression remained unchanged, and he said gently: "I'm here this time, and I want to ask you to go back and tell your master a secret."

The young man asked suspiciously, "Oh?"

Yu Wenli said: "Shang Yuan is doing the opposite, he needs to absorb the spiritual power of the golden core to maintain his realm. As long as he has no golden core to use, his Nascent Soul will collapse and he will turn into a magic baby."

Seeing the young man's shocked expression, his eyes were full of pity: "At that time, what he needs is no longer a golden elixir, but a magic elixir. Why, all of you think that Yuan Qinghang's magic cultivators are real. Want to help you? Too naive, too naive."

The young man thought for a long time, and finally said tremblingly: "You mean... the people of the Demon Sect are afraid that Shang Yuan will turn to slaughter them, so they desperately encourage us to rush ahead and use the golden core to fill the bottomless abyss of Shang Yuan?"

Yu Wenli sighed lightly: "Congratulations, you finally figured it out."

……

In the defensive formation, in the middle of a mountain depression, the night was getting darker, and a huge bonfire was burning in the middle of the open space.

Around the bonfire, dozens of fairy sects gathered in twos and threes, all important figures and sect masters were present, and the atmosphere was solemn.

On the other side of the bonfire, Ji Banxia led Zhao Tingan's capable subordinates and stood coldly in the shadows.

The flames flickered, casting a glimmer of light and darkness on everyone in the Demon Sect.

On the opposite side, the suzerains of Lingxiao Palace and seven or eight sects stood in front of each other, whispering to each other.

Beside Chen Feng, a sword master said in a low voice: "Master Chen, I heard some bad news. Have you heard it?"

Although the big formation can prevent outsiders from entering, but the immortal family has many spells, and naturally each has a way to exchange news with the outside world, but recently there are undercurrents surging, and all kinds of disturbing news come one after another.

Chen Feng frowned: "What does Sovereign Zhou mean?"

Sect Master Zhou said anxiously: "I heard that Shang Yuan's health is already very good. There are many disciples of the Cang Qiong Sect who cultivated the Cang Qiong Sect, and their combat power has greatly increased. The day before yesterday, they were suddenly taken out by Ning Cheng, and their whereabouts are unknown."

A few more Jindan masters gathered next to them, all of them with ugly faces: "Yes, what do you think?"

The Zhou Sect Master blurted out: "Shang Yuan threatened everyone before, saying that we can avoid the war, but which one of us has no relatives and stays in the sect?"

He turned and looked at Mu Qinghui next to him: "Master Mu, you and Ning Cheng used to have quite a personal relationship, do you think he brought people to arrest our family and relatives as a hostage threat?"

In just a few months, Mu Qinghui's originally elegant face became haggard and thinner a lot. With a gloomy expression, he said dejectedly, "I don't know. I have known him for more than ten years, but I feel that I have never known him before."

If Li Qinghong hadn't intentionally lied to wrong Ning Cheng, then... he could slaughter everyone in the mist formation, what else could he not do!

Someone murmured: "If they really capture my family and threaten us, what are you going to do?"

After a suffocating silence, someone finally said anxiously: "Instead of being coerced like this, why don't we all scatter and break through the siege now, go home and protect the sect, and let's live in peace with each other!"

"That's not the way to say it. If Shang Yuan went to slaughter every family in person, would the result be the same? It's better to try our best to defend here."

Immediately, someone retorted: "Sect Master Wu is all alone, without a Taoist partner or children, so naturally he is not as concerned as we are."

That Sect Master Wu said coldly: "That's right, I'm not as good as Head Han, who has a lot of wives and concubines, and the blood of the Xian family is all over the world."

Yu Wenhan stood aside, and suddenly shouted loudly: "Okay, in the face of a strong enemy, all families should be united, are they going to fall apart again!"

He has always had a very high prestige, so no one dared to refute him in such a sudden reprimand, and the quarreling people shut their mouths one by one.

At this moment, a figure of a young man rushed towards him in a distance, his black clothes fluttered on the back of the mountain, and a golden shimmer flowed above his head.

The figure appeared in front of everyone in an instant, and the bonfire reflected him like a thrush, with a tall and straight figure, it was Yuan Qinghang.

Mu Qinghui went forward and said, "Young Master Yuan invited you to come, saying that he has something important to discuss?"

Yuan Qinghang nodded slightly to the elders of Xianzong, and said: "Yes, the situation is urgent, and we must discuss it overnight."

Chen Feng held his sharp sword and said, "Young Master Yuan, please speak."

After all, his life was saved by Yuan Qinghang himself, no matter whether Yuan Qinghang had ulterior motives to win people's hearts, he is a majestic suzerain, and he will not miss this kindness.

Yuan Qinghang looked dignified: "To make a long story short, Ning Cheng took people to various families to arrest them. Fortunately, we had informed them in advance to avoid them. Most of them returned empty-handed, and only a few sects had their children arrested."

There was a commotion in the crowd, and many people were filled with righteous indignation and cursed: "From top to bottom, from old to young, everyone in the Sky Sect is already a demon heretic!"

By the bonfire in the distance, Ji Banxia glanced indifferently, and snorted coldly and sarcastically.

The person who spoke also felt that he had made a slip of the tongue, and closed his mouth in embarrassment.

Yuan Qinghang said again: "The news said that Ning Cheng and his men are already on their way back, and Shang Yuan's body is back to normal. If there is no accident, another strong attack must be in sight."

The Xianzong people on the opposite side were all silent, and an invisible murderous aura and pressure suddenly filled the surroundings.

Yuan Qinghang did not stop, and continued: "To be honest, although the eyes of the defensive formation are well concealed, Tantai Minghao has been searching for temptations on the edge recently, and his traces have appeared in all the eyes of the formation. side."

Immediately, a master of Shuzong gasped: "With his skill, it is absolutely impossible not to discover the clues. I am afraid that he has figured out the way to break the formation!"

Ji Banxia folded her hands behind her back, hiding in the shadows in a gray robe, and said coldly: "He didn't take advantage of anything. There were ambushes everywhere in the formation, countless idiots from the Tantai family were killed and injured, and he himself was also injured." .”

Yuan Qinghang stood by the bonfire, his black brocade-patterned dress was dyed a layer of light gold by the raging flames, which made his lips red and his teeth white. He said loudly: "You don't have to worry, I invite you to come tonight, I just want to talk to everyone Discuss, once a war starts, how to divide the labor and work together to seize the other party's pain points."

Chen Feng frowned and said, "As long as Shang Yuan makes a move, none of us will be his opponent."

Yuan Qinghang's eyes brightened: "Whether his Nascent Soul is real or not, everyone can see that he has fought several times. He is just a person, not a god, but also a flesh and blood body, and he is not invincible!"

Yu Wenhan let out a hey, and said to himself: "If a person tries his best to give him a blow, even if he can't be seriously injured, but as long as the injury is enough, I don't believe that someone can last forever."

Yuan Qinghang smiled: "That's what it means. Before, everyone retreated with one blow, and he was injured. Others were afraid to catch up, so he let him breathe calmly. If there is no good way, the stupid way is the best way. Good idea."

Standing by the side, Mu Qinghui said softly, "Lions can't beat hordes of baring dogs, and insects and ants can gnaw elephants into bones."

Yuan Qinghang said with a smile: "That's the reason. Not many trees and immortals grow up. This metaphor is not appropriate. It should be that the Foolish Old Man moves the mountain and unites the will to form a city."

Someone on the other side hesitated and said, "But... how to deploy it?"

Those who rush to the front will inevitably suffer the most casualties. Facing Shang Yuan, how can they tear off a piece of meat and retreat calmly?

Yuan Qinghang looked at the people of Xianzong on the opposite side, and said lightly: "Our people from the Demon Sect go first. Protector Li has summoned all the poisonous insects in the Wandu Cave, and the first wave will be released first, and then Protector Ji will launch the arrangement in advance. The ghost formation, hold them back for a moment, and Dianzhu Chen and I will go up together again."

He looked at Chen Feng: "Can Dianzhu Chen?"

Chen Feng looked proud: "I have fought in the fairy world for many years in the majestic Lingxiao Temple, and I have never bowed to evil. Even if I, Chen Feng, die, I will never avoid war."

Yuan Qinghang nodded: "Okay! Senior Yuwen is on the outside to help you, and I will assist you on the inside. Once you are not injured, you must step back immediately and replace it with another master of the sword sect."

He looked at Mu Qinghui: "Shen Nonggu sent people to be in charge of immediate treatment at the rear, and please take care of Master Mu."

Mu Qinghui shook his head: "Jiarong and Qinghong are behind to save people, I am also a Jindan cultivation base, so I can also fight in battle."

There was a tense discussion here, but behind the crowd, a young man hurriedly ran from a distance, hurried to his master, and whispered something.

His behavior was not abnormal, and no one paid attention to him, but his master listened, but his face became more and more surprised and ugly.

Just as Mu Qinghui finished speaking, a hoarse voice sounded faintly from the shadow behind him.

"It's good that Uncle Mu sits in the back." A thin ghostly face appeared, and the dagger in his hand was shining fiercely.

Li Qinghong stood there dumbly, his whole body seemed lifeless: "I'll go."

Following his words, a figure rushed out from behind the bushes on the other side, with red eyes, it was Mu Jiarong.

He hissed, "I want to go too!"

Yuan Qinghang looked at the two of them quietly, and said for a while: "Those who are below the middle stage of the golden core are not allowed to use it."

Mu Jiarong yelled fiercely: "Why? I want to avenge my father, no matter what you are in the middle stage of the golden core, you will still be successful!"

Yuan Qinghang said coldly: "Based on what you say, it's not enough to fit your teeth, and it will drag others down."

There were tears in Mu Jiarong's eyes, and he wanted to argue in humiliation. Yuan Qinghang had already said sharply: "At the moment of the war, if there are any people who refuse to obey orders, the heads of each family will restrain themselves. If you don't punish or delay the war, I will teach you a lesson on your behalf. Poison or Gu, might as well try the methods of the Demon Sect."

He has always been gentle and easy-going, even if there are cunning changes, he is rarely so harsh, not to mention that Mu Jiarong has never seen him like this, even Ji Banxia is slightly taken aback.

Yuan Qinghang no longer looked at the expressions of the two people on the opposite side, and turned to the Immortal Sect people on the opposite side: "Sect masters, if you don't want to participate in the war, or if you have a better plan, you can say it now, otherwise, please try your best to cooperate , everyone is trying their best, so there may not be no chance of winning."

He had a young and handsome face, and his qualifications were lower than anyone else's, but he was so calm and calm, but he had a vaguely proud demeanor, and no one in the room full of masters and elders felt that he was overstepping.

In the silence, Yu Wenhan spoke first: "The old man is willing to listen to the little young hero's arrangements. Let's have a good fight, life or death, no complaints."

Ji Banxia said indifferently: "Our Demon Sect regards the young master as the most respected, and if he has any orders, he must obey them."

Chen Feng was silent for a moment, and finally said slowly: "Lingxiao Palace has no objection."

Chang Sect Head of Haiqing Sect also said in time: "This is the only plan for the present."

Just as everyone followed up and echoed, a voice suddenly sounded from behind the crowd, with a particularly strange tone.

"Young Master Yuan, our Xianzong and Guizong have no kindness, and we have always wronged and misunderstood you. Do you really never mind?"

Everyone was shocked, turned their heads and looked behind.

But it is a small Shuzong sect, the head of Junshan Hall.

He slowly appeared, and under the surprised gazes of the crowd, his eyes flickered suspiciously: "The entire Demon Sect had a bloody feud with us before, and they fought for many years. Now they have not only cleared up their past suspicions, but also offered to help them."

Yuan Qinghang looked at him coldly, feeling a strange uneasiness in his heart.

"What do you want to say, just say it."

The master of Junshan Hall lowered his eyes, and said in a strange voice: "The Demon Sect has repeatedly urged us to fight Shangyuan bloody, and even sacrificed our lives. Young Master Yuan, is there really no other reason for this?"