Chapter four hundred and eighty second lure the enemy
Zhenjun Changwu showed a troubled expression and said calmly: "Do you want us to intercept the alien Nascent Soul monks who enter Wuyu Qiu from the outside?"
Liu Qinghuan bowed and said, "I know that my request will embarrass the two seniors, but I have no choice but to do so. I hope that for the sake of my master, you can agree to my unkind request."
"To say it's difficult, it's not that difficult." Zhenjun Baopu helped him up: "We appear here naturally because those people from other worlds gather here. And our mission is to contain the Nascent Soul from other worlds.
Monk, it’s just that I haven’t found the opportunity yet.”
Zhenjun Changwu turned around and said: "Brother Liang, Wuyu Qiu is so large, and there are only two of you and I, how can we take care of it? It's not easy to stop people."
"It's better to block people than to block them." Baopu said, "It's difficult to block people, but what if we go over and lure one or two people out?"
Liu Qinghuan was overjoyed and looked at Zhenjun Changwu with expectation.
The other party lowered his head and pondered for a moment: "This is feasible. If the other party calls for people, we can naturally call for people. If there are two more Taoist friends, we won't be afraid of those guys on the other side."
Baopu Zhenjun shook his head: "I'm afraid it's a little difficult now, and..."
He looked at Liu Qinghuan: "You said you sent out the summons many days ago but never received support?"
"Yes." Liu Qinghuan said, her heart changed, and she said nervously: "I thought my message was intercepted by someone from another world. Is there any hidden secret in this?
Baopu Zhenjun took out a pamphlet and handed it to him: "The second wall of Yandang Fort was lost a few days ago, and it has not been captured yet. The war there is too tense, and the alliance may not be able to take action for a while."
Liu Qinghuan took it and took a look, but it was a newspaper issued by Xiling Trading Company. The date was still the latest. Turning to the first page, he saw a slender spiritual sword with astonishing power rising into the sky, covering a thousand pages.
A mountain range in the mountain was cut into two sections, and countless people from other worlds were annihilated.
"This is... the fairy sword from Ziwei Sword Pavilion?"
The three of them chatted a few words about the latest situation, but they were beyond their reach and could only talk in vain, so the topic quickly turned to what they needed to face now.
After some discussion, although Zhenjun Changwu was still a little worried, Zhenjun Baopu might actually have a relationship with Mingyangzi, so he did not hesitate and the plan was smoothly finalized.
The heavy burden that had been weighing on her shoulders these days suddenly felt a lot lighter, and Liu Qinghuan's heartstrings that had been tense for a long time could finally relax.
Without further ado, the two Nascent Soul monks summoned all the Jindan monks currently in this underground cave, only seven of them in total, and gave instructions one by one.
Such a small number of people is incomparable to the group of people from the Yin and Moon Blood Realm, but they do not plan to attack by force, but prepare to harass and sneak attack.
The person who was assigned to Liu Qinghuan was said to be a monk with excellent concealment skills. His surname was Yuan and his last name was Kunyang. His whereabouts were discovered by this person before.
On the second day, the two of them came out of the underground cave and sneaked all the way to the Wuyuqiu spiritual vein. After faintly seeing the uninterrupted spell light in the distance and the ripples stirred by the five directions and five elements forbidden hidden formation,
Stopped on a hillside.
"Hey, fellow Taoist Qingmu!"
A soft call came to his ears. Through the green field in front of him, Liu Qinghuan looked at his feet and said with a slight headache: "Fellow Daoist Yuan, if you want to speak, it's better to use sound transmission to avoid missing traces."
"Fellow Taoist, I am not at your feet, I am here."
A small mound of earth moved on the left, and Liu Qinghuan looked over. This man had a superb earth escape technique, as if he was born in the earth.
If you don’t know him, you don’t know. Yuan Kunyang has a cold and masculine appearance, but in private he is a talkative person. He talks nonsense all over the world. You know that he is doing extremely dangerous things in this line of work. But you don’t know.
I thought he was going for an outing.
Liu Qinghuan endured the chatter in his ears until he saw the figure of Zhenjun Changwu appearing in the distance, and he finally felt at ease.
Soon, a Nascent Soul cultivator flew out from the place where the people from the Yin and Moon Blood Realm were stationed these days, and rushed towards Zhenjun Changwu. The two seemed to have a big fight after saying a few words.
Liu Qinghuan kept watching the two of them fight farther and farther away, and soon they disappeared from the horizon.
Yuan Kunyang exclaimed excitedly: "Oh, it's so fast! If my Yuanying can have such fast escape skills in the future, it will be worth dying! Look, Senior Baopu has appeared!"
This time, two Nascent Soul cultivators from another world appeared, one of them was the male cultivator with the alluring purple lines on his face.
Baopu Zhenjun seemed to be startled. He flicked the dust in his hand, and a strong wind came out. The mountain forest below was blown as if it was hit by a tornado. For a while, the remaining leaves were all over the sky and the dust was flying. He himself summoned a crane, and there it was.
The two of them took advantage of the wind and left before they were surrounded.
Liu Qinghuan was a little worried when three of the five Nascent Souls from another world left at once, but he thought that when the monks advanced to the level of Nascent Soul, they already had a very deep understanding of the laws of heaven. Unless there was a big accident, it would be difficult to kill them, so it was very difficult to kill them.
He quickly looked away.
Those people from other worlds obviously felt something was wrong. The sound of magic spells in the distance suddenly stopped, and the Wuyuqiu Spiritual Veins Array, which had been tortured for many days, got a moment of respite.
Deathly silence roared through the mountain forest, and the two people hiding on the hillside also fell silent. Yuan Kunyang finally closed his mouth.
Time passed slowly, and most of the day passed. The three Nascent Souls who were led away did not return, and the people from the other world did not attack again.
"Aren't these alien monkeys ready to come out to investigate?" Yuan Kunyang cursed: "Send at least two foundation builders, golden elixirs and the like to come out and wait until I almost fall asleep!"
Liu Qinghuan said: "What if we send out a Nascent Soul? Let's wait. Our task is just to monitor, just do this well."
The longer it takes, the better it is for them.
But I don’t know if it’s Yuan Kunming Crow Zui and the people from the other world who actually sent out a patrol team and started patrolling the area.
Yuan Kunyang was about to make a move, but when he saw the team of six golden elixir monks, he calmed down his restless heart.
The two of them retreated far away and lurked again.
However, when a team slowly approached them, Liu Qinghuan's heart moved and she calculated the distance. Even if there was movement here and the opponent Yuanying was coming over, they would have enough time to escape, so she whispered to Yuan Ying.
Discuss in Kunyang.
After hearing what he said, Yuan Kunyang was so excited that he almost jumped out of the soil: "Okay! It's just six, I'm afraid of a hammer! Do it!"
After saying that, he disappeared in a flash.
Liu Qinghuan waited quietly. Soon, he heard a roaring sound coming from the right front. Yuan Kunyang's broken gong voice screamed like a butchered pig, and he approached at an extremely fast speed.