Li Daodao smiled and said: "Don't worry, according to the current speed, we will be able to walk out of the Hundred Thousand Mountains in two days. The head master has sent many senior masters from Cangyun to meet us in the Snowy Mountains in the southwest of Kunlun Mountain. Let's go
The secret of the world, the monks in heaven should
There should be no news, as long as we survive these two days and meet up with Master Cangyun, nothing will happen."
Li Daowao spoke neither loudly nor softly, and did not seem to be concerned about the march route being heard by the prisoners.
After hearing his words, the prisoners of the Taixu Department all looked ashen. They were still imagining that the heavenly monks would come to rescue them. Now it seems that the chance is getting slimmer and slimmer. Fortunately, they have learned from these blue clouds.
In the conversation between the young people from the Qianmen Sect, they heard that the human world seemed to only use the lives of the remnants of the Thousand Faces Sect to sacrifice, and did not say that they would also kill the gods like themselves for sacrifice, which made them feel a little better.
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As for the remnants of the Thousand Faces Sect, their faces were as ugly as possible, and they didn't know whether they were frightened or because of the smelly socks in their mouths.
Li Wendao thought that the spy in the team would definitely do something tonight. He tightened the outside and loosened the inside all night, but there was no reaction at all, which made him a little depressed.
He was not in a hurry. Once he was in a hurry, he would be exposed and the spy would not take action.
At daybreak, they continued to lead the team towards the west. With such a large group of prisoners and the need to hide their traces, their speed was not very fast. They could march up to six to seven hundred miles in a day. When they camped in the mountains for the second time, the surrounding people
The mountains have become much lower, which means that they have arrived at the western border of Shiwanda Mountain. Tomorrow they will be able to completely leave the mountains in southern Xinjiang and turn to the north. After nightfall tomorrow, they will
Able to reach the Snow Mountain in the south of Kunlun Mountain and meet up with the Cangyun Sect masters who came to pick him up.
Li Wenwen knew very well that since the spy did not take action last night, tonight was the only chance for the traitor to take action.
As long as the spy is among those four people, something will definitely happen tonight.
Just like last night, after choosing a camping location, we began to arrange disciples to guard the surrounding area, and then checked the physical restrictions of each prisoner one by one.
The inspection this time was a bit strange. The eight Thousand Faces Gate prisoners of war were all inspected by Li Daodao himself, and Yang Shijiu who came to help was sent away by him.
Yang Jiu said angrily: "Senior Brother Li, I said I would never beat up these traitors again, how come you still can't trust me?"
Li asked: "You say this, do you believe it? Go and have a rest, stay away from these people."
Yang Jiujiu was very angry and wanted to argue with Li Daodao, but Gu Pan'er forcibly dragged him away.
Sentries from outside sent messages one after another, saying that there was nothing unusual around them. Li Wendao felt relieved. He gave instructions to the Cangyun disciples who were guarding the prisoners, and walked to a bonfire.
Ning Xiangruo was baking naan cakes. When she saw Li Wendao coming over, she complained: "There are so many mosquitoes in southern Xinjiang. Look, in just a few days, I have been bitten by so many red envelopes."
After saying that, he rolled up his sleeves and showed them to Ning Xiangruo. Sure enough, he saw many mosquito bite marks on his fair arms.
Li Wendao smiled bitterly and said: "Now you know what kind of life I have spent in Southern Xinjiang this year. This time I return to Cangyun, and even if I die, I will never come back to Southern Xinjiang again." Ning Xiangruo said with a smile: "I guess it's hanging.
, after Xiaochuan returns from heaven, he will go back to Cangyun to report on his duties and participate in the human alliance. After the alliance is completed, the head master will definitely send him to southern Xinjiang to take charge of the overall situation. During this period, you have been in southern Xinjiang.
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Ogawa's work means that he is quite familiar with the situation of the five tribes in southern Xinjiang and the four major corpse-expelling families, so I estimate that I will still need you and Ogawa to come back together."
Li Daodao shouted desperately: "No!"
With this desperate scream, everyone could hear how much he rejected and hated the life in southern Xinjiang.
The night gradually deepened, and most of the prisoners were asleep. The Cangyun disciples who were originally responsible for guarding the prisoners were also sitting cross-legged in meditation.
The perimeter is covered with hidden sentries, and the prisoners here have their vitality sealed and their bodies tied up. In their opinion, there should be no changes inside. Even if the enemy attacks from the perimeter, it is impossible to hide it from the Cangyun disciples who are responsible for guarding the perimeter.
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I don’t know when, a faint fragrance began to spread quietly in the camp. It was the fragrance of some kind of flowers, or a variety of flowers. The fragrance was very light and almost inaudible. On a big tree, girl Axiang was holding Wangcai.
She was sitting on a branch of a tree. The big tree was only a hundred feet away from the prisoner camp. She didn't know how she managed to avoid all the secret sentries in the periphery and reach here, even those who were close at hand.
Li Daodao, Yang Jiu, Ning Xiangruo, Gu Pan'er and many other Lingji masters didn't notice it.
Ah Xiang sniffed her nose and said softly to herself: "What a powerful Ecstasy. It's even more domineering than the Midnight Ecstasy. It seems like there will be a good show tonight."
Wangcai barked twice, seeming to agree with Axiang's statement.
The five-color incense of Qianmenmen was the one that Yun Qiyou was fascinated by when she was on Yunmeng Island.
Later, in the inn of Yulong Village, the mute girl also used five-color incense to charm many Cangyun masters, including Gu Jianchi.
It was almost daybreak when the day came, and the traitor of the Thousand Faces Sect who was hiding in the Cangyun Sect team finally couldn't help but take action.
Just as Li Daodao had guessed, tonight was his only chance! The man was very vigilant. Although the prisoners around him were stunned and snoring like thunder, the disciples of the Cangyun Sect who were sitting cross-legged and meditating were also among the five-color incense.
One fell down, but he still didn't make any move, hiding in the darkness and observing the people around him.
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There was silence all around, except for the cold sounds of the fallen people.
Time passed little by little, and that person still didn't show up.
Nearly an hour passed, and in the last darkness before dawn, a black shadow slowly appeared, stood up from the fallen crowd, and quietly swept towards the Thousand Faces Gate where Qin Mingyue and others were.
Over there with the prisoners.
It is simply impossible to rescue the eight captives from the Thousand Faces Gate who have been enchanted by the secret sentries outside.
He didn't want to save people, he wanted to kill people.
Qin Mingyue knows too many secrets, and even knows the true identity of Liu Jinyanfen, and must be silenced. Once they arrive at Cangyun Mountain, even if Qin Mingyue is a hard-nosed person, Yu Jizi will find a way to make her talk.
In order to protect Liujin Yanfen's identity, he had no choice.
The light blue dagger tempered with poison slipped from the sleeve to the palm of the hand.
He came to Qin Mingyue and whispered: "Elder Qin, don't blame me. Since you chose to take the road of revenge, you should be determined to die! It's only your fault that you were captured alive by Ye Xiaochuan!" He raised his hands.
The dagger, with its shining blue light, pierced the sleeping Qin Mingyue like lightning, and nothing could be done to stop it.