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Chapter two hundred and thirty fourth layout

Listening, Lin Xin somewhat understood what this Xuanbang was used for. The monks here had a very close relationship with the mortals, far closer than the relationship between the immortal sect and the mortals. The monks and martial arts people mixed together and merged.

Create some strange skills and techniques that are similar to martial arts, but more powerful.~,

"Sure enough, the world is so vast and full of wonders. Just one hell has such a huge system of differences." He praised, "It's a pity that we can't really see the power of the Xuanbang masters here."

"If we were outside, none of us here would be able to survive the moment they saw Ancestor Tianqing!" Ma Qiuqiu swallowed her saliva and whispered.

Lin Xin shook his head and touched Ma Qiuqiu's head. But he saw that a small green hairpin had appeared on her hair at some point. It was clear, exquisite and looked very beautiful.

His heart moved slightly, but he spoke comfortingly.

"Don't be afraid, we have already started to evacuate. It should be impossible for them to find us before they come back."

"Yeah!" Ma Qiuqiu was still a little uneasy, "Our team has met ordinary masters from outside and inside at most, but for Xuanbang, they are all inferior. This time, we met the top Xuanbang.

Masters, we cannot handle an opponent of this level." Her face turned pale, and her thoughts were clearly confused.

Lin Xin sighed, knowing that it was useless to say anything, so he just asked her to sit down and poured a glass of water for her to hold and drink.

The car body soon started to move. The convoy guards drove the white oxen towards the mouth of the canyon where the black wind had dissipated a lot. The surface of the oxcart was coated with a lot of light green liquid. When the liquid touched the black wind,

It soon became faintly fluorescent, like a protective film blocking the erosion of the black wind.

Ox carts slowly entered the canyon.

Behind you, the mouth of the canyon is getting further and further away, getting smaller and smaller, until it gradually disappears into the wind and snow.

Ma Yuan was extremely anxious, but the other team members around him were also restless, so he couldn't be more distracted. He tried hard to control his mind and sat firmly on the first bullock cart. He continued to sprinkle some fine particles according to his previous experience.

Transparent powder. At the same time, constantly identify the direction of the fork in the road ahead and direct the way.

Dry white trees with snarling teeth and claws kept passing by both sides of the oxcart. As the sky darkened, from time to time, there would be a small and strange sound coming from the mountains on both sides, and no one knew what kind of creature it was.

After driving for several hours and making several turns, the traces behind him were covered with heavy snow. Only then did Ma Yuan gradually relax, and the oppressive atmosphere of the entire convoy gradually relaxed.

"Carriage team, Ancestor Qing shouldn't be able to catch up that day, right?"

someone asked in a low voice.

"Well, in this canyon, any traces will be completely destroyed by the black wind and heavy snow. Even if he wants to chase, he would not dare to rush into the Black Wind Gorge alone. If the black wind inside becomes stronger,

That means everything is indestructible." Ma Yuan comforted. "I didn't expect to be able to meet the top ten masters of the Xuanbang without dying. We are lucky!"

"That's right." Another team leader nodded happily, "These Xuanbang masters are either murderous or sadistic. Even if they are good-natured, they are human-like troubles. They have constant grievances and have no peace. We ordinary people

Those who are seeking a living are better off not getting involved."

"Yeah, but it's not bad to be able to meet the legendary master of Xuanbang. I can also tell people in this life that I have met masters of Xuanbang before." Several guards also laughed, and the atmosphere became relaxed.

many.

Knowing that Patriarch Tianqing and others were unlikely to catch up, they were all chasing Bao Luofei, who was carrying the secret treasure of the herring lantern. The team immediately relaxed a lot. With Bao Luofei attracting attention and diverting trouble, the team should have no problems this time.

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Slowly walking along the canyon, you will pass by long smooth stone walls from time to time, which are blown out by strong black winds.

The convoy gradually became more relaxed. The bullock carts continued to communicate with each other through semaphores. Ma Yuan thought for a while and asked the guards to signal to the rear.

Not long after, a bald-headed white-robed mage slowly walked out of the second bullock cart. He had a large string of sandalwood beads hanging around his neck, four or five strings of mahogany beads hanging on his wrists, and a belt of yellow amber beads around his waist.

Master Monk has a peaceful face and appears to be in his forties.

"Does Vector Defo Ma Donor plan to use it now?"

"Excuse me, Master." Ma Yuan got off the first oxcart and got into the oxcart carriage here. Both of them stood on an extended flat space in front of the carriage, and some people in the surrounding convoy also leaned out.

Looking over here, some people got off the car and came over to get closer. However, they were all blocked by the guards ordered by Ma Yuan to stop them from coming over.

"You're welcome. It's just that the thing should be used once and less. It's up to the donor to decide."

As he spoke, the mage took out a handful of fiery red coral-like objects from his arms. Then he muttered something and threw the objects outside.

Bang!

Immediately, the fiery red coral object exploded and turned into a large amount of red powder that floated around the convoy, condensing and not dissipating, like a red mist.

"Please. Donor."

The Master then took out a small white Buddha statue with a smiling face from his arms, held it in his hand, and muttered something.

Ma Yuan looked at the broken coral and felt a little heartbroken, but he also took out a black Buddha statue from his arms and muttered something.

This is a piece of Black Mountain Buddha's Hand Statue that he spent half his life collecting in exchange for. Because an unknown elixir is embedded in it, it can support a mobile range protection formation that can continuously hide and defend. This formation consumes spiritual jade.

, and only insider masters can inspire it.

Moreover, the level of the formation was not low. He relied on this to be able to freely travel through the Yang Dao many times without any danger. However, the spiritual jade inlaid inside was almost exhausted.

Fortunately, although this Black Mountain Buddha is a magical weapon, it has no spiritual energy escaping at all. It will not trigger attacks from strange blood beasts in the Yang Dao.

The eyes of Montenegro Buddha slowly turned dark, getting darker and deeper, like two tiny black holes, through which one could see the almost endless pitch-black abyss space.

Slowly, an invisible translucent film emerged around the team. Above the inside of the film, slowly sat an illusory translucent Buddha shadow that was exactly the same as the Black Mountain Buddha statue.

As soon as the film came out, the team and Bainiu immediately felt much more at ease, feeling obviously very safe.

Ma Yuan also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, Master."

"You're welcome." The monk is not a good fighter. He just managed to practice a little bit of inner energy, so he hired him as a professional to activate the Buddha statue.

Outsiders thought it was the master's magic power, but only they themselves knew that all this was actually the credit of the Black Mountain Buddha statue. In addition, Ma Yuan had to cooperate with some of his previous preparations and expenditures. It was not so simple to fight.

This is the protective formation.

"It should be safe now. Even if Ancestor Qing catches up that day, nothing will happen." He breathed a sigh of relief.

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Lin Xin sat at the table. He wiped the Red Flower Sword carefully and applied some protective grease on it. Apart from the Red Flower Sword, there was no other talisman sword left on his body. The remaining swords originally planned to form a sword array

The swords were all left in the villa in the hurry.

Only the most precious things, the dragon bones and demon talismans, have been kept close to his body in the inner armor and have not been lost. After all, this is the key to his casting of the foundation and his own attributes.

While wiping the red flower sword, his thoughts were unconsciously focused on the scene just now when Ma Qiuqiu was still there.

At this moment, Ma Qiuqiu had been driven back to his oxcart to rest, but when he was rubbing her hair to comfort her, the green hairpin he accidentally saw felt vaguely wrong.

The texture of the hairpin is not like jade, but it is as clear as jade. It is not like crystal, but it is crystal clear. The texture is gentle and soft, as if it is like human skin, without any flaws.

Vaguely, he seemed to feel that something was wrong with the hairpin. He couldn't tell what was wrong.

With his eyes thoughtful, Lin Xin slowly wiped the red flower sword and put it back into its sheath. He stood up slowly, walked to the window and looked out.

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A figure suddenly flew out in the wind and snow, borrowing force from both sides of the canyon from time to time. Every time it borrowed force, it could fly dozens of meters lightly. It was impossible to tell any direction in mid-air. The same heavy snow blocked the sight in all directions. Only

I could vaguely see a distance of more than ten meters in front of me.

The human figure was not in any hurry. He held a red object in his hand and moved forward quickly. After a few turns, he climbed up the mountain wall.

"Where do you want to go, Miss Bao? Make it easy for me to find you."

Suddenly, a thin old man wearing a white robe appeared in front of the figure, with a gray beard waving slightly in the wind.

Bao Fei's expression changed and he turned back again.

Bang!

The old man appeared in front of her like lightning, and struck down with a palm from the front like a mountain bearing down on her.

His palm is not big, but it seems to give people the illusion of being wide and huge, covering several possible angles of avoidance around him, making Bao Bao's flight unavoidable.

"Fulong!"

Bao Luofei also tried his best. The aura on his body emerged, surrounding her and turning into a dragon-shaped white energy, and slashed towards the front of the opponent with the machete.

The machete turned into a white dragon-like shadow and met the palm fiercely.

Bang bang!

A circle of breath splashed open and turned into ripples that slowly dispersed.

There was a crisp sound when it was pulled apart.

The old man didn't know when a small storage bag appeared in his hand. He looked inside with a smile, and his face suddenly became extremely ugly.

"Where's the herring lantern?!"

"You think I will tell you?" Bao Luofei sneered, and a clear blood-red palm print appeared on her neck. "Today's revenge will definitely be repaid!"

Above the two people, a huge blood-colored vertical pupil, more than one meter high, slowly emerged, which was extremely conspicuous in the darkness of the wind and snow.

It was a blood beast attracted by the fluctuation of spiritual energy.

A white light shone on Bao Luofei's body, and his whole body suddenly disappeared, turning into a white line, rising into the sky, and flying towards the distance.

"Use the light-escape talisman here and seek death!"

Ancestor Tianqing cursed, but he did not dare to seek death like the other party. He flew down and pressed down. The owner of the blood-colored vertical pupils let out a low roar, which made the surrounding ground clear of wind and snow. Then the sound quickly disappeared. It was obviously

He flew after Bao Luo.

Ancestor Tianqing fell to the ground, his expression changed, and he quickly recalled the places where herring lanterns might be hidden along the way.

"You think there's nothing I can do about it?" He sneered, took out a purple cherry-like fruit from his storage bag, lightly crushed it and smeared it on Bao Luofei's storage bag.

"With this bag containing the herring lamp, as long as the aura hasn't disappeared, sooner or later I can forcefully activate it somewhere!"

After closing his eyes for a moment, he suddenly opened them.

A gust of wind and snow blew by, and he disappeared directly from where he was. (To be continued.)


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