Two quarters of an hour later, Elder Liu suddenly pointed at the Haoyuan Golden Mirror and shouted:
"Look there! Look at Baishou Mountain!"
There is a small mountain in the north of Piaodian Lake, called Baishou Mountain, which is a little short and a little bald. He Lingchuan rode a sheep cart to Shilong Peak and passed there on the way.
The Haoyuan Golden Mirror showed that there were more than a hundred people walking in Baishou Mountain, and they quickly reached the top of the mountain.
It’s Tiangong’s team!
But they walked quite quietly, and the Huan Sect disciples on the ground did not notice their whereabouts.
This time, Xiao Wencheng specially amplified their movements. Seeing them immersed themselves in digging holes after arriving at the top of the mountain, he couldn't help but glance at He Lingchuan.
This guy was so accurate just now!
The Tiangong team really chose Baishou Mountain!
Seeing the red candles in their hands, Huan Sect also urgently sent people to pass through the Haoyuan Golden Mirror and kill them at the top of Baishou Mountain.
The battle between the two sides suddenly became fierce.
Xiao Wencheng sent his junior brothers Elder Wu and Elder Liu to lead two hundred people to stop it, otherwise the second lighthouse would have to be built if they kept waiting.
There are more than 200 people fighting against 100 enemy soldiers, and there are two immortals on our side. Logically speaking, we are sure of success.
However, when Elder Wu activated his magical power in an aggressive manner, the Tiangong team on the opposite side immediately counterattacked with an equally astonishing momentum.
"Immortal level." Aunt Zhu's paws felt itchy and she poked the ground several times, "The troops sent by Bai Ziqi actually have the strength of immortals to take charge!"
We can't delay it any longer. As long as the lighthouse barrier starts to operate, Haoyuan Golden Mirror can't do anything to it, and Xiao Wencheng can't change the terrain there.
He Lingchuan was watching from the side, and Xiao Wencheng had no choice but to reach out to the sand table and directly press down the two hills of Baishou Mountain.
During this period, Shilong Peak was shaking again.
When he raised his hand, Baishou Mountain had turned into Baishou Keng. Not only were the original hills gone, the ground had sunk ten feet, forming a deep loofah-shaped valley.
Xiao Wencheng also discovered that the lighthouse of Tiangong must be built at a high place so that the coverage area can be large enough; if it is built on flat ground or low-lying areas, it will not be able to play its original role at all.
So the current Baishou Valley is simply not suitable for the Tiangong team to build a lighthouse, so they can only find another place.
No matter how they changed it, the Baishou Valley was still an artificial scar that stretched between the north and the south. Even if the Tiangong team finally built a second lighthouse, it was still separated from the upside down lake by a valley and could not be completely connected.
This strategic significance is very important.
Next, Tiangong and Huanzong played hide and seek with each other in the south of Yinzhu Island.
Tiangong sent seven or eight teams to build lighthouses in different directions to expand their own advantages.
The positions that He Lingchuan pointed out in advance were basically on target. Especially the first two. If Huanzong had prepared early, the Tiangong team might not be able to do well.
Xiao Wencheng glanced at He Lingchuan subconsciously and saw that he was neither arrogant nor impetuous, and acted as if nothing had happened.
Now, Huan Zong can only try every means to obstruct it.
But it is difficult to guard against thieves for a thousand days. Xiao Wencheng lifted the ground on the sand table three more times, and then he could no longer lift it.
Dong Rui said anxiously: "Why don't you lift it up? Hurry up! The Tiangong is almost there."
"No, we have to take it slow. The sand table has reached its limit."
He Lingchuan frowned. If he were Xiao Wencheng, the three limited opportunities should not be used to improve those three positions.
At this moment, he had already noticed that Bai Ziqi's style of play deliberately changed the route and no longer went all the way north.
Why?
But Xiao Wencheng has been promoted, and He Lingchuan, as a foreigner, cannot criticize him anymore.
And he also discovered that the rhythm of the battle had changed. Now it was Bai Ziqi who was vaguely leading the Huanzong by the nose, and sometimes even whetted the appetites of these immortals.
This kind of subtlety and pull cannot be detected by non-battlefield veterans.
But He Lingchuan didn't say much, since Xiao Wencheng and others didn't intend to adopt his opinion anyway.
After Xiao Wencheng said this, He Lingchuan glanced at the Haoyuan Golden Mirror and found that the last turquoise on the top of the mirror had also turned red.
However, Xiao Wencheng had just clearly consumed the power of the sand table. Why was this depletion reflected in the Haoyuan Golden Mirror?
He Lingchuan's eyes flashed slightly.
Sure enough, the Haoyuan Golden Mirror shows more than just one's own status, right?
Since it is integrated with the entire illusion, and now all three turquoise stones have turned red, does it mean that the power of the illusion of the upside-down sea has reached its limit and needs to be restored urgently?
So during the period when it is re-accumulating its strength, Huanzong can only rely on its true strength to compete with the Tiangong team.
…
Shilong Mountains, Xianguang Cave.
This cave is opened in the heart of the mountain, but the front is small. There are only two doors facing each other. It does not look heavy or noble, but it is a warehouse that is one of the important places in the back mountain of the Fantasy Sect.
The Huanzong family has a great business, and the property they have collected over the years has been divided into several warehouses for storage. Xianguang Cave is the largest one. In the past, there were only a few doors here, and no one was seen for several days. Today, the door of the cave has been opened seven or eight times.
Disciples hurried in and out.
According to regulations, vehicles cannot enter or leave the warehouse, so they must be carried manually and loaded out of the cave.
Another large Yingtai car approached and stopped at the entrance of Xianguang Cave. Two monks jumped out of the car and strode into the cave.
At this time, a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old came out of the woods, with a soft white face and a dull expression.
The gate of Immortal Light Cave was still open, and the conversation between the two monks who had just entered the cave came out: "What if we could come directly through the mirror? It would be troublesome to ride this sheep cart."
"The precious mirror is not prepared for you and me. Those who are qualified to wear the mirror are the uncles and brothers who went to war!" Another person sighed, "The war is about to start, and the higher-ups probably want to save as much as they can."
"Do you still lack the energy of the two of us?"
"Speak less and do more. Uncle Wu has also gone to the front line, otherwise he will scold you until you are bloody."
What does "piercing the mirror" mean? The young man wanted to go into the hole, but when he reached the Yingtai cart, he suddenly stopped.
The door of the treasure house is decorated with an animal head as big as a bamboo hat, which looks like a dragon but not a dragon, or a tiger but not a tiger. It looks ferocious, but its eyes are closed.
But as soon as the young man came closer, the beast's head suddenly opened its eyes, and its light blue eyes turned around, as if looking for something strange.
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The boy didn't dare to get any closer. He was still a foot and a half away from the door. The beast's capital was smelling it. If he dared to break through the door, this thing would probably call the police!
If he doesn't come in, he won't go in. He waits patiently outside.
Just half a quarter of an hour later, the two monks came back, each holding a golden box in their hands.
The box is inlaid with two-color green gems, which makes it look very noble.
But the boy knew that these two boxes were more expensive than they looked. They were the famous "treasure boxes".
Don't look at the small appearance, which seems to be enough to hold only five kilograms. In fact, there is a lot of things inside, and each one can hold a thousand kilograms of gold.
This is still a low-level treasure chest. If it is in the hands of an elder, its capacity can be increased ten times.
The young man saluted: "Senior Brother Wu, Senior Brother Li, and Elder Liu ordered me to rush to the top of the mountain. Can you give me a ride?"
A powerful enemy is attacking, a battle begins at the foot of the mountain, people within the sect move around frequently, and supplies are intensively transported. It is no longer as leisurely as before. Senior Brother Li has no doubt that he has it, and points to the Yingtai Sheep Cart: "Junior Brother Fang, get on the car."
Junior Brother Fang jumped on the carriage, and the sheep carriage started off, heading towards the main peak of Shilong.
"What did you two come to get?"
"Isn't it a Xuan Jing?" Senior Brother Li patted the small box, "The devil is attacking, this Xuan Jing is used so fast! We both went for the third time!"
Are these two boxes filled with mysterious crystals? Junior Brother Fang began to evaluate the strength of these two people. Can he win them in one fell swoop?
He tilted his head: "The demon didn't even go up the mountain, why did he go so fast?"
"To run large and small defensive formations, you need Xuanjing, right? The seniors who go down to fight also need Xuanjing." Senior Brother Wu sighed, "There is also the Haoyuan Golden Mirror. The first two times we sent Xuanjing there, it was not enough.
It eats!”
Junior Brother Fang exclaimed: "I have only seen the Haoyuan Golden Mirror once, when Elder Jin was preaching. This mirror is very, very powerful, isn't it?"
"Of course!" Senior Brother Li said, "The Haoyuan Golden Mirror is the treasure of our sect. It can detect every detail and can't hide any unusual movements up and down the mountain."
"Shilong Peak is so big, can it see every plant and tree on the mountain?"
"Yes, why not?" Senior Brother Wu answered, "As long as the person in front of the mirror wants to listen, he can even listen to the conversation between you and me."
"So amazing." Junior Brother Fang wanted to express his surprise, but unfortunately his tone was mediocre.
Forget it, if Haoyuan Golden Mirror is monitoring Shilong Peak, even if he kills two people and steals the treasure box, he may not be able to reach the bottom of the mountain without being stopped.
Why not go up the mountain and take a look and collect some information.
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Lakeside battlefield.
Looking from inside the lighthouse barrier, it seems that there is a transparent film like water floating in the air, but it does not prevent everyone from looking up at the sky.
This is the edge of the real barrier of Miaozhantian. Outside is illusion and inside is reality.
Bai Ziqi stood on the lighthouse, overlooking the battlefield.
After the lighthouse was built, the goddess gave it many blessings. There is no safer place than it on the huge lakeside.
Bai Qiqi stood beside him: "After the barrier was set up, Huan Zong's attacks became weaker."
"No, it just became normal." Bai Ziqi corrected him, "They originally enjoyed the blessing of thousands of illusions in this illusion world. The barrier removed their privileges and allowed them to compete fairly with us."
Bai Qiqi looked at the yakshas crawling out of the lake one after another, and couldn't help but said: "Is this fair? There are endless yakshas, how long will they last!"
It's easy to deal with Yaksha alone or Huanzong alone, but if these two enemies are mixed together, Tiangong will also find it difficult.
The lack of basic soldiers was filled by Qian Huan with Yasha.
The disciples of the Huan Sect have great fighting power, much higher than ordinary soldiers, but the Tiangong team also has Yuan power, so it is not impossible for them to fight in a battle.
The question is how long this battle will last.
The number of the Celestial Army is not as endless as that of Yaksha.
Bai Ziqi patted the lighthouse: "As long as we deal with the immortals, Yaksha is not a problem."