Chapter 201 Hawkeye
There are endless emotions hidden under Mo Xuan's thin lips and cold eyes, which are difficult to fathom and guess. Looking from behind, his face is smiling, and his smile is mysterious and weird.
"Next, we will do nothing!"
His behavior made Cappy and his party feel very abnormal. The promises and joint plans made the day before had now turned into a vague question mark.
Kapi still insisted on asking, he wanted to find an explanation for the efforts of the brothers around him.
"Mo Xuan, what's going on with you? Something's wrong!"
The smile gradually disappeared and turned into a twitching expression. Mo Xuan blew a long whistle in the distance and shouted in front of the dining hall:
"Come on! My fellow disciple!"
What could be heard was that the gate in the distance was instantly breached, and dozens of disciples of the Splitting Heaven Sect, holding swords, axes and axes, strode into the Lingsheng Sect like a gust of wind.
Seeing this, Kapi truly realized that he had made a big mistake.
He turned around and wanted to go back to the Palace of Eternal Life, trying to find the elders to save the situation.
Whoosh——
A black barrier wall stood in front of Kapi and the people he led. It was an iron wall and impregnable. They had no room for mediation.
"You guys, don't leave, just watch this feast that belongs to me, Mo Xuan, with me."
As soon as he finished speaking, the sharp laughter pierced through the entire sect, and its momentum could spread thousands of miles.
Lingsheng Sect, Changsheng Palace.
"It's not good, it's not good!"
Several inner disciples survived because they had not been to the dining hall. From a distance, they saw the large group of people brought by Mo Xuan. It seemed that the Lingsheng Sect was about to face a huge catastrophe.
They tried to find an elder to control the situation. When they opened the door, they saw that the old man's face was as dry as ashes and his luster had faded.
He asked in a weak voice:
"What happened..."
Before he could take a breath, the disciple confessed and reported:
"Mo Xuan led the people from the Splitting Heaven Sect in, and now they have broken through the gate!"
The elder suddenly sat up from the ground, but his energy was unstable. He almost fell to the ground just as he was about to stand up. Everyone saw this and rushed to meet him, fearing that something would happen.
"Lai... Where is Lai Fu? At the critical moment, where did this senior brother go?"
"Elder, I think finding Laifu will not help. At this moment we should think about how to deal with these difficult guys."
The elder picked up the fly whisk lightly and put it in front of him. He glanced at the "Eternal Life" hanging on the wall for a while. An undercurrent was already surging in his heart. He recalled the scene of fighting with the Splitting Heaven Sect in the past. The fire was soaring into the sky and the swords were connected. He
Being alone is like entering a deserted place. Even if a dozen people come together, they are no match for him.
"Abominable calamity."
A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Although the current elder is not as powerful as the past three successes, he still has the ambition of being an old man. However, he also knows that after this storm, he, the Lingsheng Sect, will be in danger.
, Leng Qingqiu left, and his right-hand men Lin Fan and Liu San were not there either. Only a few inner disciples were present at this moment. Facing enemies as large as mountains and seas, he also revealed a rare hesitation.
"Children, are you still willing to follow me? If you want to protect yourself, I still have a way,"
He took his cane from beside him and poked it diagonally downwards of the alchemy furnace. A dark passage appeared from underneath. He glanced at the tunnel and then at the disciples, and his heart was already half cold.
"You don't have to suffer with me... There is a time in your life, and I can't escape... If you want to survive, just leave!"
He closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look at this scene.
The disciples looked at each other, each with different thoughts in mind, but at this moment, Lingsheng Sect, a place they had lived in for a long time, no matter what, they did not want to give up.
When he opened his eyes again, the elder found that the inner disciples who had just entered were all kneeling down, showing their loyalty:
"No matter what, we will fight to the death to protect the elders and protect the Holy Spirit Sect!"
His eyes were moist, and this old man who was over a hundred years old still couldn't bear the turmoil in his heart. After a long time, this feeling of fighting side by side returned to him again.
He no longer felt weak, perhaps because he had regained his strength, or perhaps he wanted to struggle hard at the end of his life. Here, the elder also mustered up the courage to take the most glorious step in his life.
"Come with me!"
The footsteps outside the door are getting closer and closer, and the disciples in the hall are ready to defend themselves against foreign enemies. After careful inspection, the elder does not think that the Hall of Eternal Life is a good place for defense.
"You haven't forgotten the formation I taught you before, have you?"
All the disciples responded: "Yes!"
The elder has led the inner disciples to study offensive and defensive formations many times, and the effectiveness of combining them when multiple people are fighting.
"Use the Eagle Eye Formation!"
Afterwards, the elder walked into the middle of the crowd, and the inner disciples covered the area around the "eyeball" as a backup, providing a more comprehensive field of vision to protect the "eyeball" for better output.
The "eyeball" is the center of the hawk's eye. It is usually occupied by the person with the highest cultivation level or the best understanding of tactics. He can also get a better output position through changes in the formation.
The footsteps gradually became heavier, and the elder could not wait at this moment. No one knew what the outcome of this battle would be.
After walking out of the door, a huge eye moved in front of the Eternal Life Palace. The disciples were all highly skilled. They were all people who practiced hard and took precious medicines. It could be said that they had strong bones and strong muscles, as well as impressive skills.
, are enough to defeat one against three.
A group of people dressed in black came over in front of them, and the leader was Mo Xuan, with a tall nose and an evil smile on his thin lips. He couldn't be more crazy, and he couldn't even walk.
He has a crazy look, which is different from the frail boy in the past who only dared to do dirty tricks behind his back.
"Elder, long time no see!"
Although Leng Qingqiu was kicked out for only a few days, these words could not be taken literally. Mo Xuan's joking meaning spread out and hit the elder directly in the face.
We have known each other for many days, but the elders have never noticed the cunning and cunning of this man. It is understandable that there are many people in this sect, including inner sects, outer sects, handymen, and some people who do odd jobs. Not everyone can remember the names or leave them behind.
God goes and observes carefully.
During the previous chaos in the Palace of Eternal Life, Mo Xuan frequently attacked Lin Fan and Liu San, who were inexperienced in the world. From his words, one could feel the bottomless thoughts and meticulousness of this man, and he did not look like an inexperienced person.
But life and death could not find any flaws in this man. How many times did Mo Xuan secretly meet with fellow disciples of the Tiantian Sect in private, and no one in the sect found out.
Chapter completed!