Every assassination of Xianjun fails [Transmigration Book]

In the cemetery, the wind was howling, and in the center, the spiritual power and sword energy of the battle mixed together, rushing into the night sky from time to time, startling the jackdaws and night owls that perched on the trees around.

But as soon as he flew into the air, there was an invisible barrier above his head blocking the air. Countless frightened birds screamed, their feathers flew wildly, their heads and necks were shaved, and they fell from the air to the ground dripping with blood.

Yuan Qinghang took a group of teenagers and curled up in a corner of the cemetery. After dressing up everyone, he whispered: "Hide it first, and listen to my password later before you come out. Take the teleportation talisman and be careful. "

A group of Xianmen disciples looked at me and I looked at you, each of them was amused and shocked at the same time, and they all nodded: "Okay!"

Li Qinghong followed behind him, his face was extremely ugly.

He endured it and said, "Is this really good?"

Yuan Qinghang glanced at him helplessly: "Those who do big things don't care about small things, so we can only wrong him."

He stepped out, ran back to the group of teenagers over there, and said to the disciples of the Shuzong: "Who is good at sorcery? Everyone stand up."

A group of teenagers looked at each other in blank dismay, and someone raised their heads and said, "We have all learned the right way of the immortal sect!"

Yuan Qinghang snorted: "Don't pretend, you don't have any elders here. Who doesn't have any strange things in the Buddhist scripture pavilion, who hasn't been curious and studied some magic?"

The Shuzong teenagers laughed, and finally someone whispered: "I have a copy of "Hundred Ghosts and Evil Records" at home, and there are several ghost-controlling techniques in it. I have secretly tried it a few times."

"I... I have it too. My little uncle likes to delve into this, but his family doesn't like it. Seeing that I was curious, he secretly taught me a strange technique that can communicate with corpses for a short time."

Yuan Qinghang cheered up, quickly pointed out a few people who spoke, and found a few other disciples with high cultivation bases: "You learn a spell with me first, right now."

He taught everyone the spell and incantation sentence by sentence, and after a little trial, he quickly led everyone to the tombstone.

In the depths of the cemetery, those masters of the Golden Core Perfection Realm are still fighting hard, and the constant explosions and impacts of spiritual power continue.

Yuan Qinghang was so anxious that he grabbed the locust tree saplings in front of the tombstone and grabbed one, trying to uproot it.

Ever since he spied on the actions of the headmaster of Bai Tong Tong Hall, he felt vaguely uneasy, and seeing this, he was even more startled.

Although the roots I saw last time were thick, they still grew alone, but this time, I couldn't pull them out completely.

——The blood-red talismans buried deep below are attached to several roots, densely packed, intertwined, and connected to the surrounding pagoda trees.

And those locust tree saplings have grown rapidly overnight, with luxuriant branches and leaves, and the dark wind blows out, giving off a ghostly aura.

Yuan Qinghang carefully tore off a few of them, but with this action, the tombstone under the locust tree suddenly trembled slightly, and a very cold ghostly air overflowed from the soil.

Yuan Qinghang didn't dare to disturb the corpses below, thinking quickly in his heart.

Beside, several Shuzong disciples poked their heads in horror: "Master Yuan Xiao, what the hell is this?"

Yuan Qinghang frowned and remained silent.

What on earth is that black-clothed bastard at Bai Tong Tang planning to set up this weird and evil formation?

Just want to control the entire battlefield, control Shang Yuan, and ask Yu Wenli to strike at the last moment to win the first prize?

If so, that's fine.

I'm afraid I'm afraid, his plan is not only that.

Yuan Qinghang took a deep breath, kept on stepping, and ran in front of the rows of tombstones, one after another talisman was driven into the ground, and stuck together with the blood-red talisman.

After working for a long time, I stopped my hands out of breath.

After concentrating on it for a while, he said solemnly: "If there is any change in the locust tree later, don't stop it, and disperse as soon as possible, understand?"

The clever ones among the Shuzong disciples have already seen the extreme evil of this thing, and nodded vigorously: "Understood, this Yin locust tree is connected to the coffin below, if it is activated, I am afraid it will be..."

While talking, he shivered and didn't dare to continue.

Yuan Qinghang took out the storage bag, found a bottle of phosphorus powder, and found a kind of bright white herbal juice, mixed it slightly, dipped it in the talisman water, and drew a pattern on a person's face.

"Hiss—" There was a sound of sucking air all around.

Yuanqing Hang's brush was a dragon and a snake, and he drew a few strokes on the boy's exposed neck.

Then, he grabbed the boy's jacket with his hands, roughly tore it into several pieces, took a mouthful of cinnabar in his mouth, and squirted a bloody mouthful on him.

The boy still didn't realize it, but the person opposite him was already chattering his teeth: "Yuan, young master Yuan, this can be directly buried in the coffin!"

Yuan Qinghang thought thoughtfully: "That's right, if you are afraid, you can also hide in the coffin."

All the teenagers shouted wildly: "No, no, no. We are not afraid!"

Wouldn't it be more frightening to meet Shang Yuan and put him in a coffin and bury him in the soil? !

……

Hundreds of miles away, at the junction of the fairy mountain and the human world.

A Pinghu Lake has a beautiful scenery, shimmering in the night, the reflection of mountains and rivers is like a daisy, and where the breeze blows, it shatters the peaceful silver glow on the lake.

On the flat ground by the lake, dozens of tents were built next to the lake, and there was a slight snoring sound inside.

In the small pavilion in the middle of the lake in the distance, on it, the word "Qing Yun" is beautifully written, and pink flowers are blooming on the trees next to it.

Two figures sat facing each other.

Ji Banxia's face was pale, with eyes closed, she let Li Hongling inject needles in the center of his forehead.

Under the dim moonlight, he could see faint blood rising from the top of his head, circling and unable to go.

A moment later, as Li Hongling pulled out the needle suddenly, he opened his mouth, and a big mouthful of stagnant blood clots spewed out.

At the end of the acupuncture session, the spiritual energy was consumed a lot, and Li Hongling's face was also ugly, she shook her body, and leaned against the back rail of the small pavilion behind her, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Ji Banxia opened her eyes and gently wiped away the blood on her lips: "How are you?"

Li Hongling sarcastically said: "No matter how bad I am, I am also a medical practitioner. But you, if you didn't bring Qing Hang back sooner, you still mixed in with those people from the Immortal Sect. It's all right now, Qing Hang's life experience has also been exposed by you Clean it up."

Ji Banxia said wearily: "Who would have thought that Qinghang would suddenly use the Suhui Formation, and Yu Wenhan happened to superimpose the Augmentation Formation. The effect of the bloodline of the close relatives has increased dramatically, how can we hide it?"

Li Hongling was silent, and it took a while before she opened her mouth: "Do you think our Demon Sect seems to have been taken advantage of?"

There was a hint of self-mockery on her cold face: "You have worked hard to raise the young master, but in the end, you still have to recognize your ancestors and send them to Yuwen's family."

Ji Banxia said indifferently: "Yes, one is like this, and the other two are also like this."

This sentence was casual, but Li Hongling suddenly changed color, and said coldly: "I am not a fool, the person I raised stabbed his own father for me!"

Ji Banxia said lightly: "Even if I am sorry for you, he died to save you. What are you dissatisfied with?"

Li Hongling remained motionless, looking at the sparkling water in the distance with a pair of beautiful eyes, there was a slight hint of water in the eyes, I don't know if it was reflecting the waves or floating with tears.

After a while, she smiled sadly: "Yeah, I have nothing to dissatisfy. Since I was young, I always thought that I would marry him, and later, I felt that I would definitely kill him in my life."

Ji Banxia said: "Congratulations, now my wish has been fulfilled."

Li Hongling's face was stern: "But I still hate him. He died as soon as he died, why did he save me? Why do I, Li Hongling, want to owe him this kind of debt?"

Ji Banxia was silent for a while, then said in a low voice: "In life, there are so many things that go well."

Li Hongling was about to speak when suddenly there was commotion by the lake in the distance.

A group of figures came rushing from a distance, and two of them stepped on the waves of the lake and flew towards this side at high speed.

It was Shuangjiang and Zhao Tingan who landed at the Huxin Pavilion.

Ji Banxia frowned: "Why are you all back? Where's the young master?"

That group of people were the subordinates of the demon cultivators who stayed on Qianzhong Mountain. Before he left, he specifically told them to follow Yuan Qinghang and obey his orders.

Zhao Ting'an threw himself on his knees and said, "Reporting to the right protector, my young master saw that Mr. Yuwen was on patrol, so he also went to look for it alone. Somehow, he was caught!"

The surprise of Li Hongling and Ji Banxia was no small matter, Ji Banxia got up abruptly, and shouted in a deep voice: "Then you came back?!"

Zhao Ting'an hurriedly said: "Fortunately, Young Master Li took action and also captured Miss Tantai as a hostage, forcing Yu Wenli to change people. After Young Master Li succeeded, he immediately notified us to escape, saying that Xianzong and Ning Cheng's sect masters planned each other, and they will soon be in the same place. The Cangqiong faction is fighting to the death in the cemetery, and we are told by the Demon Sect not to get involved."

Li Hongling's face was murderous: "Where is the young master? I just want to ask you, where is he?"

Shuangjiang also knelt down in a hurry, and said eagerly: "Young Master Li said, if our Demon Sect members also go up together, the young master will definitely not worry about it, so he will definitely join the battle with all his might. Only when we leave and he has no worries, will he change his mind. "

Ji Banxia's eyes darkened slightly, startled and angry: "What do you know? He won't leave, Yu Wenhan is there!"

Following his words, a loud noise suddenly came from the direction of Thousand Mountains in the distance.

The huge flames shot straight into the sky, and even after hundreds of miles away, the lake around them also set off a huge wave, and the water waves soared into the sky.

In the blurry night, one can vaguely see the high main peak of Qianzhong Mountain slowly collapsing!

Ji Banxia stood up: "I'll go find him."

The red rope in Li Hongling's hand trembled, and she jumped up: "Together!"

Ji Banxia paused, but suddenly said: "No, Qinghong is right, all of you don't follow."

He said word by word: "The place of the decisive battle is in the Cangqiong faction cemetery, which is my best home field. If you all follow, it will only be a burden."

Li Hongling raised her brows upside down: "Why, I'm also a burden?"

Ji Banxia's face sank like water: "Have you recovered from being beaten by Shang Yuan? It's not like you don't know Qinghang's temperament. If you get caught in the battle again, he will try his best to save you."

Seeing that everyone was still talking, he sternly said: "My ghost array is activated, and the wild ghosts and lonely souls inside can attack indiscriminately. I don't have time to take care of you. Just wait here for me. Make sure to bring him out!"

……

Lifting his breath and jumping up, his figure flashed, and he had already flashed from the lake pavilion to the lake, so fast that he didn't look like a living person at all.

Walking along the mountain road, it took a long time to twist and turn. He was so anxious that he gritted his teeth, and suddenly jumped onto a cliff beside him, and climbed straight up along the steep cliff.

Although this road is inaccessible, as long as you cross it, you can go directly to the Cang Qiong sect's cemetery under the valley behind.

The mountain was strange, and there were many strange rocks. He struggled to climb alone, and after a while, he had reached the top of the mountain.

Looking down, sure enough, under the faint moonlight, the cemetery was surrounded by black air, and a vague closed formation shrouded it.

Ji Banxia took a sharp breath, her body was like a big bird, and she flew straight down.

But just as he rose into the air, an inexplicable panic suddenly floated in his heart.

Although the empty mountain in the night is silent, it shouldn't be so quiet, not even the sound of insects.

Unless...unless all living things are dead, or are frightened by something more terrifying, dare not make a sound!

With this vigilance, his figure has retreated rapidly in the air.

But it was too late.

Behind the pitch-black rocks in front, a bloody mouth suddenly flashed out, rushing towards him.

A huge centipede several meters long, with ferocious mouthparts and colorful poisonous thorns, bit him like lightning.

In the air around him, a stagnation formation that had been set up came silently, slowing his body down for a moment.

As his figure swayed slightly, in the black sky, a terrifying silver screen covered the sky and landed silently from the sky.

It was as soft as yarn, covering Ji Banxia's body.

Each silver thread seemed light and soft, but it was like a sharp blade, instantly cutting out bright red bloodstains on his body.

Behind the rocks, two figures slowly appeared.

On Tantai Minghao's round face, the mask-like kindness of the past had long since disappeared, leaving only increasingly distorted cruelty.

"Ji Banxia, ​​don't come here without any harm." With a wave of his hand, a swarm of mutated centipedes surged up behind him and surrounded Ji Banxia who was trapped in the net, "I remember you said that you would cut me off The limbs, and the corpse into thousands of pieces?"

He laughed strangely, with incomparable pleasure: "Now it seems that you are the one who will die first without a whole body."

Ji Banxia closed her eyes slightly, and suddenly pressed her palms in the net, onto the mud.

His heart sank suddenly.

He remained motionless, trying to command the nearby wild ghosts and lonely souls, but he couldn't transmit his spiritual power.

The man in black behind Tantai Minghao's face was blurry, with light mist flowing from his body, he said softly: "Guardian Ji, don't worry about it."

Ji Banxia opened her eyes, the bloodstains all over her body were flowing like a bloody man.

"The land with a radius of several miles has been hardened with talisman seals. It's a big deal." He sneered.

The man in black said in harmony, "How can we not be fully prepared to deal with a peerless master of magic like Ji Hufa?"

Ji Banxia gasped: "I didn't expect the master of Bai Tong Tong to be proficient in spells. But didn't you always claim to be neutral and only act as a broker? Now you're going to end it yourself?"

The man in black said: "As long as I can afford it, I can also be a guest assassin occasionally."

Ji Banxia said coldly: "Be careful not to stand in the wrong team, the killer will become a corpse."

As soon as the words fell, his body was already violent.

The silver screen suddenly tightened, cutting off pieces of flesh and blood on his body. Enduring the sharp pain, he forcefully carried the net, and rushed towards Tantai Minghao in front of him, striking out with his palm.

There are invisible barbs on the silver net, even if it doesn't move, it can still cause people to bleed profusely, how could the two of them expect that he is so brave and fearless, so they were caught off guard, and Tantai Minghao was hit by his palm.

Ji Banxia picked out his weak point, this time it hit his connected arm fiercely, Tantai Minghao let out a snarl, severe pain came from the broken arm, the originally fragile connection shook Want to break.

Ji Banxia succeeded in one blow, her body was already weak and she fell down, laughing loudly: "Old Tantai thief, my apprentice told you that if your arm is broken, you can't renew it. See if he is right? ?”

Tantai Minghao's face was ferocious, and he let out a sharp roar, and the nearby alien centipedes rushed up, biting wildly around Ji Banxia.

Ji Banxia didn't say a word, her body drove the silk screen, ran left and right, and slapped the palms, and the centipedes were slapped with flesh and blood, but after all, her body was bound and completely inflexible. After a while, she was bitten into pieces A blood man.

The man in black sighed softly, and said to Tantai Minghao: "Guardian Ji has been proud all his life, and he probably doesn't want me, an outsider, to see him die tragically. I will resign now, and Patriarch Tantai will do as he pleases."

……

Li Hongling sat blankly in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, her heart was in a mess.

Shuang Jiang stood behind her with tears in his eyes: "Guardian Zuo, are we really not going to find the young master?"

Li Hongling took a long breath and suppressed her uneasiness: "Ji Hufa is right, he is like a fish in water in a place like the cemetery. No one will be his opponent there."

After thinking about it, she said again: "If we break in, Qinghang will not leave if anyone falls inside. We are indeed a burden."

Shuang Jiang hesitated and said, "But... Ji Hufa is going alone, what if something goes wrong?"

Li Hongling sternly said: "What could have gone wrong? It's hard to say anything else, but he alone can be in the land of no one among the ghosts!"

Shuang Jiang was dumbfounded and didn't dare to say any more, staring straight at the lake.

Suddenly, she rubbed her eyes, then looked up at Qianzhong Mountain in the distance suspiciously.

Hasn't the landslide stopped?Why is the lake still trembling, and getting more and more violent?

……

Li Hongling also came to her senses, suddenly raised her head, and stared at the center of the lake.

A huge vortex suddenly appeared in the water, and a space shaped like a vertical pupil suddenly opened.

Thousands of rays of light shone, pouring out with endless rainbow light.

In the brilliance of the sky, a icy figure in white clothes lightly, with red clouds fluttering on the sleeves of the clothes, vaguely, came from the unknown space of other places, the sword in his hand was shining with golden light, like a thunderbolt coming to the world.