The convoy moved forward slowly, carrying a huge transparent shield, like a giant tortoise carrying a tortoise shell, and its movements were slow.
However, some tiny insects and snakes passing by were unable to notice the convoy's progress at all.
The shield seemed to completely hide the convoy. There was no movement at all, and the smell was emitted.
Ma Yuan's heart was tense all the way.
He is most aware of the power of his shield. Its biggest advantage is that it can exert the effect of spiritual energy in this area. This is undoubtedly a huge gap for many masters who cannot use spiritual energy.
The difference between using spiritual energy and not using spiritual energy is huge, so it is normal for the shield to have a strong effect.
But there is only one thing. What he is most worried about is that because the spiritual jade is almost exhausted, the shield may not last long enough. Once it is exposed, if someone from behind catches up, the consequences will be disastrous.
He sat on the first bullock cart, his brows furrowed, and his eyes vigilantly scanning the surroundings from time to time.
The convoy kept moving, and after about an hour, the exit of the canyon in front could finally be vaguely seen. The black wind gathered and blew out. Outside the mouth of the canyon was a gray cloud that was rolling continuously, like a striking gray wall.
In a recess of the stone wall next to the exit, there is a gray-white stone carved figure. The figure has fluttering clothes and armrests looking at the sky. His face is white and beardless. He only wears a very tall and long crown and hat on his head. At his feet lies a person with a full body.
The hairy weirdo.
"We're here. This is the exit, the end point of entering another section of Yang Dao." Ma Yuan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this cloud wall.
"As long as we pass here, we will be absolutely safe, and it will be difficult for anyone to catch up behind us."
"Yunqiang Gate used to be another place. I have tried it before, and all tracking methods will be immediately ineffective. In the past, when King Huaxi was in trouble and was chased by experts, he also used this method to avoid the enemy."
He smiled and explained to the driving team members beside him.
"Thanks to the cavalry team, otherwise this time it would have been really unlucky." The team members said thankfully.
"This is the responsibility of our team leader, to prepare the teams behind to enter the wall. We must be careful here. You may be slightly dizzy when the cloud wall enters, so be careful." Ma Yuan explained and suggested.
With his mind relaxed, Ma Yuan began to direct the entire team to slowly accelerate towards the cloud wall.
The huge white bull slowly rushed towards the cloud wall. At night, at the crack exit, the white light transmitted from the tall cloud wall fell on the convoy, making it vaguely dazzling.
After the news was notified, everyone in the convoy felt a little relieved. Now that we are here, it is almost safe. There is a shield to hide it, and the exit is right in front of us. The herring lantern incident can be considered a successful escape.
"The cavalry team is about to reach the Baihu Ridge behind the Cloud Wall. Are you ready for that?" Another team leader along the way came over and asked.
"We're almost ready, what? You don't have enough?" Ma Yuan said with a smile, "It's okay, I'll give you some here. I brought more."
"Thank you very much, I will pay you double the amount when you go back!" The team leader also said with a smile.
"Where. When you go out, there will naturally be inconveniences. Why do you and I have to say this?"
Ma Yuan's voice suddenly dropped. He stared at the entrance of the cloud wall in front of him in horror, his pupils widening.
I saw a person standing at the entrance of the cloud wall. A tall, thin, indifferent old man with a gray beard on his chin.
The moment he saw the convoy, the old man's eyes flashed, and without any nonsense, he rose directly into the sky and flew towards this direction like a cannonball.
"Giant!"
Ma Yuan hurriedly shouted out the starting formula, held up the Black Mountain Buddha statue, and pressed forward.
There was a faint sound of shattering from inside the Buddha statue, and then the formation above the entire convoy suddenly became extremely solid and strengthened more than twice as much.
Waves of chanting sounds continued to sound within the formation shield, and circles of faint ripples rushed toward the old man.
Bang!
The old man's palm hit the shield flatly. The entire shield shattered like glass.
Before Ma Yuan and others could react, they saw the shield shatter into countless pieces, as if glass was scattered into countless light spots.
The old man landed gently and looked around.
"Oh? The Heart Sutra Protective Curse? It's interesting." He glanced at the Black Mountain Buddha on the ground and immediately recognized the origin of the shield.
Every one of the guards in the convoy was silent. They all recognized the old man as the Patriarch Tianqing they had seen before. A master of the Xuan Bang, he killed people like nothing and treated human life as nothing.
"Who is the leader?" Ancestor Tianqing glanced at the convoy. The giant white bull was also frightened, as if it was directly affected by something invisible. It stood still and kept pacing in place anxiously.
Everyone in the convoy who was directly caught by the old man's gaze lowered their heads to avoid his gaze and did not dare to make a sound.
Ma Yuan stood up bravely.
"I am the team leader. May I ask, senior, why are you blocking the way? If it is convenient, I have a few squares of cinnabar jade here."
"Where is the herring lantern?"
The old man interrupted him directly, with a slightly forlorn look in his eyes.
"That little guy has been in your convoy for a long time. If you hand over your things honestly, I can give you a way to live."
"Tian Qing is so majestic." At this moment, a man walked out from behind the motorcade. He had a beard and messy black hair. He was wearing a black brocade robe with a huge black python embroidered on it.
"Nu Xia Ke?" Tian Qing narrowed his eyes, "You also want the herring lantern?"
"The Great Western Region is not your family's back garden. You can get the news, but I can't?" The Nu Xia Ke laughed, his legs did not move, and he suddenly flashed to a place very close to the convoy.
"Anyone else, please come out together!"
Ancestor Tianqing said coldly.
"Hahahaha!! As expected of Tianqing, you can actually sense us like this. I haven't seen you for many years, and your cultivation has improved again!"
In the dark night, another old woman with a cane walked out slowly, jumped down from the mountain wall on the right, and landed steadily on the ground, as if her body had no weight, and not even a speck of dust was splashed on the ground.
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"There is no need for induction. It's up to you. You guys don't have the guts to come here alone." Tian Qing said calmly.
"Arrogant!" the old woman sneered while holding her cane.
The angry knight also turned cold.
"The herring lantern is of great importance, and it's not something you, Tian Qing, can bear alone."
"I just want to take it all to myself, so what can you do?" As soon as Tian Qing finished speaking, she suddenly rushed to one of the carriages in the motorcade.
At the same time, there was a faint green light inside the carriage.
"It's a herring lantern!!"
The angry knight and the old woman both changed their colors. They shot out at the same time, and the crutches hit Tianqing's back like raindrops. At the same time, a golden hammer silently hit his left knee.
Tianqing sneered, her palms glowing red, and she fought fiercely with the two men in mid-air.
"Jiu Yan!"
After drinking lightly, Tianqing opened his mouth and spit out a black line. The black line grew in the wind, and when it rushed towards the two of them, it had transformed into something like a black scorpion.
The old woman's body made a blur to avoid the scorpion.
But the angry knight hit him directly with a hammer. His tall body was in sharp contrast with the small hammer in his hand that looked like a child's play.
But this hammer blow was extremely powerful. As soon as the black scorpion touched the little golden hammer, it instantly collapsed and was smashed into pieces.
Bang!
The black scorpion was smashed into large pieces and flew out, chasing Tianqing.
"Yu Ling Kuaishou!"
Ancestor Tianqing's expression remained unchanged, he turned around in mid-air, and his arms instantly transformed into the shape of the Thousand-Armed Guanyin, split into dozens of arms, and caught all the fragments one by one.
At the same time, with the help of inertial impact, he suddenly rushed towards the motorcade car below like a rocket.
"Want to grab it?!" the old woman said with a change of color. She lifted her crutch in the air. Suddenly, a dazzling white light suddenly lit up. First it formed an oval, and then the oval expanded and squeezed out a little white light. It sneered as if it was pressed out by high pressure, stabbing like an arrow.
Ancestor Xiang Tianqing.
The speed of the white light was so fast that Patriarch Tianqing had no time to react and could only barely dodge to the left.
boom!
The white light hit him hard in the abdomen, knocking him down from mid-air and falling hard to the ground, creating a large crater.
"Huan Mo, you are seeking death!!" A harsh roar suddenly came from the pit.
"The Xuanbang is only one place higher than mine. Looking for death? You are not qualified yet!" the old woman's phantom demon's sharp voice sounded,
Suddenly rushing out, Tian Qing also jumped out of the pothole with a gray face. The two were about to fight. However, they saw the Nu Xia Ke on the side rushing towards the car that was emitting green light.
"Want to take advantage?!"
Tian Qing is really angry.
If it weren't for the inability to use spiritual power, it would be impossible for these two people to resist his Yu Ling Kuaishou!
The two of them rushed towards the car from two other directions at the same time.
From three directions, each person was hit hard from three places in the carriage.
With a click, the wall of the carriage was directly smashed.
The three of them jumped in at the same time.
After a moment's pause, only a loud bang was heard.
laugh!!
A ring of blood-red flames suddenly spread in the carriage. The ring of fire cut off everything around it like ripples on the water, and spread out in all directions, like a circle of crystal red jade bracelets.
The three of them flew out of the car at the same time, all looking horrified.
"Qi practitioner!?"
The tall carriage slowly slid down and the upper half was cut out. The entire carriage was cut into two pieces diagonally, revealing the room inside.
In the room, Ma Qiuqiu was so frightened that she collapsed on the ground. A jade-like hairpin in her hair slowly glowed green.
In front of her, a middle-aged man with an indifferent face stood with his hands clasped behind his back. The man had gray hair on his temples, and a bloody long sword hung on his waist. The blade of the sword faintly reflected a fierce light, as if it had been soaked in blood.
"Herring lantern." The man gently pulled out the red sword with his backhand, "I want it."
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The wind was blowing in the Black Wind Valley.
At the exit of the valley, huge white cows squatted on the ground and huddled up in fear. Everyone in the team was afraid to show their anger.
Three figures with distinct auras stood in three directions around the convoy, forming a triangle, surrounding the person in the middle.
Four invisible breaths slowly filled the canyon, a strange sense of oppression. Powerful, invisible, and omnipresent.
The three auras desperately tried to suppress the man in the middle, but they seemed to be able to maintain an evenly matched state.
Ma Yuan and everyone temporarily evacuated the convoy and hid far away. Fortunately, this was the Black Wind Gorge. The black wind swept through it all year round and few animals dared to come in. Otherwise, it would be really difficult to deal with the rest of the place outside.
Looking at the confrontation between the three people from a distance, Ma Yuan finally saw clearly that the person surrounded in the middle was actually the poor scholar who Qiuqiu liked to listen to stories the most!
With his heart tumbling fiercely, he swallowed his saliva and looked at the person carefully. For a moment, he was glad that he had not offended the other person before. (To be continued.)