"Daotang, you go first, let's break up the rear!" an old hoarse voice shouted.
Chen Daotang shook his head and swung his sword like lightning. It was dense and dense, blocking himself and the two old men like a curtain of water. The water couldn't get in, allowing the four old men in purple robes on the opposite side to attack wildly.
There were ten old men in gray shirts beside Chen Daotang, and ten old men in purple shirts opposite him. However, the old men in purple shirts were menacing. There were only three old men in gray shirts standing, and the rest were lying on the ground. They endured the pain and stared at the situation on the field, becoming more and more desperate.
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However, they were all determined. Although they were desperate, they did not give up and kept looking forward to someone coming.
"Taotang, when it is cut off, it is cut off, don't say goodbye to mother-in-law, we have lived long enough, we have lived enough, but you are different. You are the pillar of the sect, you cannot fall here!" An old man in gray shirt said solemnly, waving his long sword.
The sword is as soft as a stream, which can be cut off at any time, but it is soft and unbroken, full of resilience.
Chen Daotang said: "Uncle Chen, I have sent a message and the sect leader will send someone over."
The old man in gray shirt hummed in a deep voice: "Thousands of miles away, if someone came here, we would have been reincarnated!"
Chen Daotang said: "If there is someone good at Qinggong in the sect, the sect leader will also think of it. If everyone persists for a while, there will be reinforcements soon!"
All the gray-clothed old men shook their heads and smiled bitterly. No matter how good the Qinggong is, it is not possible to come over thousands of miles at any time. Even if the sect leader personally takes action, or Uncle Mo takes action, it will be useless.
Chen Daotang said: "Uncle Chen knows about Wuji, right?"
"Li Wuji?" The old man in gray shirt spoke while waving his sword and nodded: "It is said that he is the number one person of the younger generation. I have always wanted to meet him, but this kid is quite mysterious. I am afraid that I will never have the chance to meet him in this life!"
"Wuji has a magical power, which is similar to the ability to shrink into an inch in myths and legends. Once it is used, it can travel thousands of miles in the blink of an eye!" Chen Daotang said solemnly.
In order to enhance the people's will to resist, he had to reveal Li Muchan's secret knowledge to enhance their confidence and persevere.
These people are the pillars of the sect. Once they are all demolished here, the sect will lose its vitality and have no chance of winning against the Purple Star Palace!
"Oh——" Everyone cheered up.
The old man in gray shirt wielding the sword smiled and said, "Isn't Daotang fooling us?"
Chen Daotang smiled bitterly: "Uncle Chen, how can I be such a person!"
"According to what you say, it's time for him to arrive, right?" the old man in gray shirt said.
The ten purple-shirted old men kept pestering them, taking their time, not pushing too hard, and jumping over the wall in a hurry. Disciples like them, who are large disciples of the sect, often have life-saving skills and killer tricks. Even if they can't escape at the last moment, they will all be destroyed. They have to do it.
Defend.
The turtle in the urn only needs to wear down their strength, and there is no need to push too hard. With this in mind, they just want to use up their internal strength, so they can persist until now.
Chen Daotang frowned and nodded slowly: "Logically speaking, it's time!"
"Then what's going on?" The old man in gray shirt said in a deep voice.
Chen Daotang pondered for a moment and nodded slowly: "I guess Zixing Palace is on guard against this move!"
"Hey!" The old man in purple shirt opposite smiled proudly: "Chen Daotang, don't count on Li Wuji!"
Chen Daotang frowned and glared at him. The sword light increased sharply, forcing the two purple-shirted old men to retreat. The two old men hurriedly stepped up their moves and slowly regained their disadvantage.
An old man in a purple shirt chuckled: "We are killing two birds with one stone. We have eliminated you and brought out Li Wuji! ... But you are just adding to the mix, Li Wuji is the key!"
Chen Daotang's heart sank and his expression was solemn.
"You are the bait, Li Wuji is the big fish!" The old man in purple shirt chuckled: "Do you feel lost?"
Chen Daotang said in a deep voice: "You have worked so hard for Junior Brother Li!"
"This kid Li Wuji is too powerful, we can't keep him!" The old man in purple shirt chuckled: "We have dispatched eight top masters, and they are all better than us!"
Chen Daotang sneered: "Junior brother Li is very smart. You tried to plot against him, but you made the wrong calculation!"
He knew that those who practiced the Tianji Sword had amazing intuition and the ability to seek good fortune and avoid misfortune. Junior Brother Li was especially good at this, so he had no intention of plotting against someone.
"Let's just wait until he has to pass by. Why do we need to plot against him?" The old man in purple shirt said with a smile: "He is afraid of danger, so he won't come to save you. If he wants to save you, he has to jump into a pit of fire even though he knows it is a fire pit!"
Chen Daotang took a deep breath and sneered: "Junior Brother Li's cultivation is amazing, you can't take advantage of him!"
"Haha, it's okay for you to comfort yourself like this!" The old man in purple shirt shook his head with a smile and stepped up his attack. Chen Daotang was a little struggling.
His cultivation level is similar to that of the old man in purple shirt. He relied on practicing Xiao Zhoutian Sword Technique to be able to persist until now. When the two old men stepped up, he suddenly felt that it was difficult.
"Senior Brother Chen, I'm here!" Li Muchan's gentle voice suddenly sounded, and Chen Daotang was overjoyed: "Junior Brother Li?!"
"Haha, we are not scared!" The old man in purple shirt across from him had a smile on his face and didn't care.
"Chi! Chi!" Amidst the two whistles, two old men in purple shirts opposite Chen Daotang flew up, in the air, with blood arrows spraying from their chests.
"Bang!" The two landed at the same time, and the ground trembled. Everyone stopped and looked over, and saw Li Muchan next to Chen Daotang.
Li Muchan's eyes slowly swept across the eight old men in purple shirts. They couldn't help but take a step back. A chill ran down their backs and their hairs stood up, as if they were encountering natural enemies.
Li Muchan said calmly: "You go alone, or should I help you?"
Since he learned the Soul Searching Technique, he has learned about the Purple Star Palace and has no mercy. They are powerful and have advanced cultivation, but their actions are ruthless and ruthless.
The eight old men in purple shirts looked at each other, then slowly walked towards Li Muchan.
Li Muchan snorted and punched several times fiercely. Dragon shadows flew into the air. Each dragon shadow caught up with the dragon shadow in front of him, and finally condensed into eight dragons, each of which shot at one person.
The eight purple-clothed old men snorted and slowly pushed out a palm, "Bang, bang, bang, bang..." After a series of muffled sounds, the eight purple-clothed old men retreated, unable to block the dragon shadow, so they used footwork to dodge.
Li Muchan didn't stop, and more than a dozen dragon shadows flew out, blending with the previous eight dragons. The dragon shadows became more solid, faster and more agile, and erratic like ghosts, making them difficult to guard against.
After a dozen moves, eight dragon shadows penetrated their bodies one after another. They flew up and landed lightly on the ground motionless, as if their acupuncture points had been tapped.
Li Muchan turned around, smiled, cupped his fists and said, "I've met all of you, Senior Brother Chen!"
When everyone came back to their senses, Chen Daotang stepped forward with a smile and punched his shoulder: "I promised that the sect master would send you!"
Li Muchan smiled and said: "I was delayed for a while on the road, am I not late?"
"Not too late, not too late!" Chen Daotang waved his hand and said with a smile: "Were you ambushed halfway?"
"Yeah." Li Muchan nodded: "I finally came through after a hard battle, it's a bit of a fluke!"
"You are so humble!" Chen Daotang said angrily: "Here, let me introduce you!"
He pulled Li Muchan over to introduce him, and everyone was naturally polite to this savior. The seven old men in gray shirts lying down had all taken life-saving pills and were not in danger.
Li Muchan looked at their faces as soon as he arrived and knew they were fine.
Chen Daotang went over to look at the eight old men in purple shirts. When he saw that they had died of exhaustion, he couldn't help but be speechless. This junior brother was so ruthless.
Li Muchan escorted them back to the Mingjing Sect, and then directly returned to Tianyuan Pavilion. He was really worried about Tianyuan Pavilion. The pavilion protection formation was useless against Zixing Palace. According to their unscrupulous style of doing things, Tianyuan Pavilion would never be let go.
Need to protect yourself.
He knew from the soul-searching technique that there were many talisman formations in the Purple Star Palace, among which there was an evil-breaking talisman, which was specially designed to break talisman formations and had infinite power. There was also an earth-escape talisman that could move several miles instantly.
Li Muchan was worried but relieved at the same time. The Earth Escape Talisman was different from teleportation. It did not mean breaking through the void. It seemed that he had not yet fully studied the wonders of the void.
However, the Evil-Breaking Talisman is very dangerous, and his formation has become a decoration in front of this talisman. The safety of Tianyuan Pavilion is worrying, and he is really worried.
"Wuji, you come here often, don't you say anything over there?" Long Jingyue put down the tea cup gracefully and asked with a smile.
The two of them were sitting in the main hall, each holding a cup of tea, quiet and leisurely. Long Jingyue was wearing a Yuebai Luo shirt, as quiet as a goddess.
Li Muchan shook his head: "It doesn't matter, I am freer now. Master, let everyone evacuate to Tianyuan, it is too dangerous here!"
"What?" Long Jingyue chuckled: "You have offended Dajiang Sect, will they come to take revenge?"
Li Muchan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "There is nothing to fear from the Dajiang Sect, it is the Purple Star Palace, they will come looking for trouble!"
Long Jingyue frowned and nodded slowly: "It seems that everyone is going to go into seclusion!"
Li Muchan breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Master understood the seriousness of the matter, and then asked: "Sister, are you still in retreat?"
Long Jingyue sighed: "This girl is so competitive."
Li Muchan said: "Senior sister has been in seclusion for three months, right?"
"Well, today is one hundred days." Long Jingyue nodded: "I have been protecting the law for her. She entered the country very quickly, but I am worried..."
"Master, let's go to Senior Sister's place and don't cause any problems!" Li Muchan put down the tea cup.
"That's fine." Long Jingyue and he didn't need to be pretentious. They left the main hall and went directly to Tianyuan. Long Jingyue issued an order at the same time, and all disciples were required to enter Tianyuan for retreat without violating it.
The two of them floated straight down into the abyss without using ropes, and kept going down. Li Muchan estimated that they descended more than a thousand meters, and finally landed in front of a cave.
"We're here!" Long Jingyue said, stepping into the cave, turning two corners and arriving at a stone room, her expression suddenly changed.
Li Muchan's expression also changed. He took a step forward and touched Bai Mingqiu's wrist. Bai Mingqiu sat motionless on the jade couch, covered with a layer of white frost as if he had turned into a statue.
The stone room was like an ice cellar. As soon as Li Muchan touched her wrist, the cold air flowed up through her fingers like a snake and penetrated into his meridians, becoming hard and violent.
Li Muchan frowned and asked in a low voice: "Sister, are you practicing the Taishang Jade Purity Sutra?"
"Well, this girl is so determined that she must succeed." Long Jingyue stared at Bai Mingqiu worriedly: "Wuji, is it okay?"
Li Muchan looked solemn, and Long Jingyue hurriedly said: "Is life in danger!?"
Li Muchan said: "Even if I am rescued, my skills will probably be..."
Long Jingyue was silent. She knew Bai Mingqiu's temperament. If she knew that her inner strength was gone, life would be worse than death.
Li Muchan thought for a while and said in a deep voice: "That's all, let me give it a try!"
Long Jingyue touched Bai Mingqiu's wrist and put it down after a moment. Bai Mingqiu's cultivation level was already very deep. She wanted to save her but was powerless.
"Master, don't worry." Li Muchan said warmly.
Long Jingyue frowned and stared at him, whispering: "Silly boy, don't do stupid things!"
She was vaguely worried that Li Muchan would sacrifice himself to fulfill Bai Mingqiu, which would really be a tragedy. He was the pillar of support now.
Li Muchan smiled and shook his head. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)