Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 207 Crisis all the way into Wengcheng

Shi Heibai's Mao recommended all the monks below the Nascent Soul Stage to be opposed. The monks at the Nascent Soul Stage also opposed it, but they disdained to participate in the trivial matters of these low-level monks, so they put it on the shelf.

Shi Heibai did not refute the question, but just quietly wrote a sentence in the palm of Song Kun's hand, and Song Kun decisively agreed to Shi Heibai's request.

Everyone saw such a resolution, but given that there was not much time left for them, Song Kun opposed the public and decided to implement it immediately. Song Kun solemnly pinched the magic tricks and stimulated the spirit stones in the base, opening the teleportation array arranged in times of crisis.

Shi Heibai immediately stood in the teleportation array, and his eyes signaled Shi Meng'er not to worry, and he had his own tricks.

The spiritual energy of the spirit stone was released and absorbed by the teleportation array. The quiet runes began to circle and flow, and a white light column appeared in the formation.

"call out."

When the white light flashed with the sound, Shi Heibai's figure also teleported out of the pillar of light.

All teleportation passes seem to be similar, with a pitch-black wormhole, occasionally light and shadow appearing but it seems out of reach. When the light blooms, the body appears on the teleportation base at the other end.

The Ming Dao shook, showing a dazzling and transparent light. Shi Heibai saw this scene at first sight. One in front of him, one on the left and right, a total of three Ming Dao were facing him. Behind the knife were three pairs of eyes staring at him, with a serious and anxious expression.

"Who are you, how do you know the teleportation secret of my Diqimen?"

The monk who condensed the fifth grade in front of him asked.

Shi Heibai glanced at the sign of the Qimen on the clothes of the three senior brothers, and replied: "I am Elder Zhang Gongmin, the third disciple of Tianjian Xingqiu, Shi Heibai. The one who just sent the signal was my senior brother Song Kun. I don't know what the senior brother calls me, so I also asked my senior brother to carefully guide my senior brother and a group of fellow Taoists to return."

"Senior Brother Song Kun, why is it him? Call me Senior Brother Wang?" It turned out that he was a fellow disciple. He was in a false alarm. Senior Brother Wang, who was a fifth-grade condensed, put away his Mingdao, "What's the situation there?"

Shi Heibai said solemnly: "The situation is urgent, and the transmission must be completed as soon as possible, otherwise there will be more dangers. Please send a safety signal to my senior brother."

Senior Brother Wang nodded and agreed and quickly prepared to take over the work.

"Meng'er."

The second white light and shadow appeared. Shi Heibai felt very pleased to see the person who returned from teleportation. He owed more and more favors to Senior Brother Song Kun.

Shi Meng'er walked out of the teleportation base, curiously grabbed Shi Heibai's arm and walked to a corner, and asked quietly: "Brother Heibai, what words did you write to your senior brother just now, your senior brother immediately agreed to your request?"

Shi Heibai showed a smug smile, pulled Shi Meng'er's jade palm, and wrote a line of words. When he learned the literal meaning, Shi Meng'er looked at Shi Heibai's eyes and showed an inexplicable look of horror. Shi Heibai was so scared that he quickly signaled her to not be surprised and keep the secret.

At this time, a three-star Xuanwu Sword Guard walked towards the room, came to the door boldly, and shouted loudly: "Why haven't you destroyed the teleportation array and evacuated? Do you want to wait for being killed by the Suzaku monk?"

Senior Brother Wang bowed and responded: "Mr. Zhao, a fellow disciple of our local Qimen came to send messages, and when they came back, they destroyed the teleportation array."

Lord Zhao noticed Shi Heibai and Shi Meng'er beside him, and his eyes immediately stopped on Shi Meng'er's hot figure and charming face. His arrogant and cold expression immediately became attentive and said with interest: "Fellow Taoist, I will take you out of the city later."

"Thank you for your kindness, we will evacuate ourselves."

Shi Meng'er smiled sweetly and said in an extremely natural way that she did not show any timidity or restraint in front of the Jindan stage monk.

Lord Zhao said shamelessly: "The city of Wucheng is about to fall. You, a female monk with a third grade, are as beautiful as a flower, charming and charming, are most likely to be missed by the Vermilion Bird male monk. With the protection of me, a Jindan stage monk, it is much safer than the protection of the first grade monk next to you."

Shi Meng'er didn't want to answer, and a hint of impatient disgust appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Shi Meng'er was so disgusted, Lord Zhao's face became a little unfair, but the teleportation array teleported over to the monk, wearing the costumes of Xingyu Sect, which aroused his suspicion.

He asked, "You

Where do you teleport back?”

Shi Heibai replied: "Luoyun Town."

"Luoyun Town?" Lord Zhao didn't seem to know the town, "Who else is there with him?"

Shi Heibai said: "A senior of Xingyu Sect."

Lord Zhao was moved when he heard the seniors of Xingyu Sect and asked, "Does Senior regret have you been together?"

Shi Heibai nodded.

Lord Zhao couldn't help but strode out of the yard, and he needed to report the news.

Shi Mingcong, Huang Cun, Feng Chui, Feng Xiao and others teleported over to the Xingyu Sect and the young monks of the Chen family, followed by Zhao Binglan, Feng Fei and the Jindan stage monks of the Chen family. Then it was the turn of Yin hatred, Yin hatred, Yin regret in the Nascent Soul stage.

The last one to teleport was Song Kun, but after waiting for a while, everyone was worried about him, worried that he would be intercepted by the monk Suzaku.

"puff……"

With a dull sound, Song Kun decisively destroyed the teleportation array.

At this point, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, their eyes exchanged, and there was a greater friendship between life and death. However, they finally let go and then they reached their throats.

Lord Zhao returned and brought a four-star sword guard in the late stage of Jindan. The strong square-faced sword guard greeted Yin regretfully: "My younger generation Zhao Zhi has met the three seniors of Xingyu Sect."

His eyes were sincere and serious, unlike his cousin who showed suspicion and confusion about the death breath of senior Xingyu Sect.

Yin Rong said in a deep voice: "What's going on here?"

Zhao Zhi said worriedly: "More than a dozen thousand-man leaders led hundreds of three and four-star sword guards, thousands of disciples of aristocratic families, as well as casual cultivators to resist the Suzaku monks in Huangyugang, ten miles outside the wall city. The situation is extremely unfavorable to us. I also ask the seniors of Xingyu Sect to help."

After passing through the door, Yin Hui looked up at the void in the south, and after a long time, he slowly said: "Yinhen Yin Qiu follows me, Song Kun, you take them back to Xingyu Sect."

Song Kun nodded without saying anything, and watched the three elders leave with Zhao Zhi with complicated eyes. In such a battle, the Jindan monk was just cannon fodder, and the farther he could avoid, the better.

Lord Zhao of the Three-Star Xuanwu Sword Guard thought so. Seeing his cousin leading senior Xingyu Sect out of the city, he immediately arranged for retreat. The three formation spirit masters of Diqi Sect were already the last group, and he didn't want to be bitten by the Suzaku monk.

There is actually no arrangement for retreat, and it is safe and safe. It is safe all the way out. After leaving the city, each of them sacrifices spiritual objects and flies to the north in groups. You only need to find the right direction and make no mistakes.

The clouds rolled and the sky was clear, the air was clear, and the brick and tiles of the city wall gradually faded away, and the noise of the war in the south became subtle and unpleasant. Finally, the sound of the battle could no longer be heard. Shi Heibai and the others had already flown for nearly fifty miles.

Suddenly, a small river with rippling waves in the ground ahead meandered and twisted around the middle of the green hills, but there were endless fighting sounds. I followed the sound and looked at it, but I searched for no one. After listening carefully, I realized that it was on the north side of the two hills, and it was just blocked by the hills.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next