Xianzhou, inside Sitian Pavilion, fifty monks gathered in the Xian'an Hall, arranged in the shape of wild goose wings. In the middle stood a middle-aged monk, who looked about forty years old, and his face was like the sunset.
, with dark eyebrows and big eyes, carrying the majesty of Baibu in front and behind. He wore a piece of heavy black armor, with a huge tiger head carved on the chest, and the body of the armor was covered with mysterious seal characters and formation patterns.
When the middle-aged monk saw all the monks in the hall arriving, he said loudly: "Today, we have summoned all the monks in the pavilion to come here. There is an important thing to report to everyone. According to reports from Fan Qingzhou and Le Xiang, Xianzhou
Two groups of troublemakers appeared. Fan Qingzhou said that the troublemaker was a demon snake. Due to the chaos of the scene, he didn't know if there were any other helpers around. However, as far as the demon snake is concerned, its cultivation level is not low. I am afraid it has a golden elixir cultivation level.
According to Le Xiang, there are three monks in the east of the city who are provoking a fight. The leader is an old man who is also a cultivator of Jindan. I think my Xianzhou has been in good weather for decades. Even if there are occasional fights between monks, they are just practicing Qi. At most, they are building foundations. Today
There are actually two demon cultivators of the Golden Core here, which makes this pavilion worried."
At this time, a sturdy middle-aged man walked out of the monks in the temple. This man had piercing eyes. At first glance, he was a man of advanced cultivation. He was wearing a black armor and had a coercive aura. He raised his hand and said
: "There are only two Jindan monks, what is the master of the pavilion afraid of what he will do. With the remaining combat power in the pavilion, even the Nascent Soul Earth Immortal will go around us. I am not talented, so I am willing to lead ten monks.
Go and capture the two troublemakers and leave them to the master of the pavilion."
Lexiang looked at the people listed and couldn't help but smile in his heart. This person is a fourth-level worshiper in Xianzhou Sitian Pavilion. His name is Cai Pengfei. He is in the middle stage of Jindan. He usually talks about everything in Sitian Pavilion. Although his magical power is not small.
, but he is too bad at being a good person, and the popularity in Sitian Pavilion is average. He thought so in his heart, but his face couldn't help but bring out a hint of it, which happened to be noticed by Song Lian, the master of Sitian Pavilion. Song Lian was unhappy in his heart and said coldly.
Asked: "Lexiang, why are you giggling on the sidelines when Cai Pengfei is talking? Can you tell us what you are thinking so that we can be happy too."
Lexiang was extremely depressed and thought to himself that today was really an unlucky day for him. He had been in constant trouble since he woke up in the morning, and now he was blocked by the old man again. He thought so in his heart, but could not say it in his mouth. He made a loyal look.
With a bold expression, Gan Yi said loudly: "Just now, Le Mou heard that Cai Chongfeng was willing to lead ten people to arrest the troublemaker, and he was really impressed by Cai Chongfeng's courage. However, according to Le Mou, this matter must be considered in the long term. Just now I
When I passed by the hillock in the north of Xianzhou City, I felt frightened and couldn't help but wonder if the attack on Xianzhou had anything to do with the Tianqiong Sect."
Song Lian nodded. What Le Xiang was thinking coincided with what he was worried about. If it was really the Tianqiong Sect monks who caused the trouble, things would not be that simple. At this time, the war in Taibai Peak was tight, how could they have extra manpower?
The invasion of Xianzhou was probably a plan to encircle Wei and save Zhao (this book is a fantasy novel, so the idioms only take their meanings, please don't mind the allusions).
When Jiang Baichuan left to raise troops in Xianzhou, he once jokingly said that if there was a crisis in Xianzhou, he must be reported to him. However, when the matter came to pass, Song Lian was really not sure whether to report it or not.
At this time, Qiao Hua, one of the ten scattered people in Xianzhou, came out and said: "The only worry now is whether those provoking people are from the Tianqiong sect. In Qiao's opinion, no matter where they come from, we are not sitting idly by.
The reason. Judging from the current intelligence alone, the opponent has not sent many troops. It is better for us to send superior troops to annihilate them in one fell swoop and provide some meager strength to His Highness's expeditionary force."
The leader of the Shisan people in Xianzhou, due to his incomplete organization, was left to guard Sitian Pavilion and train the six newly-acquired companions. Since he was praised by Jiang Baichuan that day, Qiao Hua was very interested in this thirteenth prince.
He was grateful and always wanted to find an opportunity to repay his favor, so he cooperated with Cai Pengfei and volunteered. Lexiang sneered at this, and began to slander the fifth-grade foundation-building monk in his heart, thinking that the thirteenth prince had exposed himself to Qiao Hua.
If Shangguan Luoyu hadn't tried his best to excuse his dissatisfaction, he would have been expelled from Sitian Pavilion by now. Even if he was grateful, he would have to thank Shangguan instead of the rotten prince. Thinking of this, Le Xiang felt even more sorry for Qiao Hua.
Disdainful.
Naturally, others didn't know about his inner activities. Song Lian felt a little shaken after hearing what Qiao Hua said. He knew that if he didn't make a decision, the situation in Xianzhou would be uncontrollable. When Jiang Baichuan returned to the army, he would be held accountable.
Responsibility. If something went wrong in Xianzhou because of his hesitation, it must be his responsibility. But if the Tianqiong Sect monks attacked, he would naturally not be responsible for the damage caused by his defeat. I want to understand the reason.
, Song Lian's eyes widened, and he said: "Cai Pengfei listened to the order and ordered you to lead twenty monks under his command to Xianzhou to capture those people. If they cannot be captured alive, they will be killed. Qiao Hua, you will lead
My monks are on the side to assist Cai Pengfei and not to make any mistakes. The others will follow me to the top of the tower to watch the enemy."
When Le Xiang heard this, he couldn't help but sigh softly. The image of Song Lian became unbearable in his heart. This person seemed to be upright, but he was too clear about the merits and demerits. Now is an extraordinary period, so what?
Being able to stick to common sense, thinking of this, he shook his head again. It seemed that Sitian Pavilion was not a place where he would stay for a long time, and he had to find another place for himself.
There are fifty-seven monks in Xianzhou Sitian Pavilion, including thirty foundation-building monks, twenty Qi-training monks, and seven golden elixir monks. Cai Pengfei has three golden elixir monks, including himself, a total of four
Of the remaining seventeen monks, ten are in the Qi-refining stage and seven are in the foundation-building stage, while all nine of Qiao Hua's monks are in the foundation-building stage.
Cai Pengfei was proud. With such fighting power, it was considered a swarm of swarms, and he was not afraid of the troublemaking monks in Xianzhou City. Moreover, these monks had all carefully studied the battle formations, and when they worked together, they were able to attack like thunderbolts and defend like Lin Yuan.
The mountains are harmonious with movement and stillness, and are very beautiful. Although the Thirteenth Prince conquered the Tianqiong Sect this time and took away most of the monks in Xianzhou, the ones who stayed behind were elite masters. Of course, there was a little selfishness of Song Lian in this.
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I don’t know why, but when Kou Hua selected the ambush site, he immediately took his sights on the mass grave to the north of Xianzhou City. The dim yellow land was covered with countless barren hills, and some of the graves were buried due to age and age.
Due to the erosion of wind and sand, the sealing soil on the coffin has been lifted away. Those buried on the mound are either people from poor families or wandering beggars. There is no decent coffin, and more people choose a reed mat.
, once the earth was blown away by the wind and sand, dense white bones were exposed.
Nothing is more terrifying to the same kind than the bones of animals. Although these monks of the Tianqiong Sect lick blood with their knife heads and kill a lot of people, they can't help but feel a little frightened when they see countless white bones. However, they regard military orders as life.
Even if I feel the breath around me is not smooth, I still accompany these humble creatures quietly.
All the monks under Kou Hua were hiding ten feet underground, which is why Le Xiang could not find them. Kou Hua chose this place because the boundless evil spirit here could cover the heaven and earth caused by more than thirty monks.
Disturbance of spiritual energy.
These monks all sneaked into the ground last night and stayed all night facing the withered bones. They had already become impatient with the waiting. Even the most determined monks could not deal with it calmly. Their eyes were filled with bloodshot eyes. Even if there was a decisive battle in a while,
Even if they may fall, they are willing to fight to the death as soon as possible.
Today's sky is surprisingly blue, with not even a stray cloud at all. The endless barren graves are trembling in the cold winter wind. The dead grass has long been uprooted by the autumn wind, and the loess hills are completely barren.
As the sun became stronger and stronger, a group of monks flew towards Tucheng. The group of twenty people was particularly energetic. The leader, Cai Pengfei, stood proudly on a temple with four white tigers carved on the four corners.
On top of the chariot.
The ten monks led by Qiao Hua fell far behind. He thought to himself that if the six brothers who had died in the battle knew that the Xianzhou Shisan people had been reorganized today, their spirits in heaven should also get some comfort. Thinking of today
This operation was their first since re-forming the team, and he felt an indescribable excitement in his heart.
Cai Pengfei flew over the mound at lightning speed. Although Lexiang had already warned him, he thought it was a sign of Lexiang's timidity and fear of fighting, and did not take it seriously at all. When he passed the mound, he did not use his consciousness to pay attention.
Checking the yellow land under his feet, he subconsciously touched the tiger head on his chest and thought to himself, even if someone ambushed here, it would be like a moth flying into the flame.
Qiao Hua was a lot more cautious in comparison. It was this kind of caution that gave rise to the name of Xianzhou Shisan people. If you look at them individually, their cultivation level is not high, and they are not high among the foundation-building monks, but the ten
Even the Jindan monks are not afraid of people gathering together. No one in Xianzhou Sitian Pavilion can look down upon them.
When Qiao Hua flew over the mound, he deliberately lowered his flying height so low that he almost flew over the treetops. His consciousness was like a slender embroidery needle, piercing into the gaps in the loess. He flew very slowly, almost motionless.
Moving, the nine monks behind him also slowed down, and they were doing the same thing. After nearly a month of training, the six newly joined monks learned a lot, although the cooperation between them was not yet proficient.
But we can already connect with each other.
Kou Hua was very nervous because he felt that someone was using their spiritual consciousness to scan the land delicately. Even if their breath was shrouded by the surrounding evil aura, a little bit of it would still be exposed. This trace of breath was enough to attract a careful person.
He received the attention of the Foundation Establishment monks, and Qiao Hua happened to be a careful monk.
His eyebrows suddenly frowned together, and he made a stop gesture to the monks behind him, indicating that everyone should stop using their spiritual consciousness to explore the ground. His hand slowly patted the Naxu Ring, and a black and shiny cold star appeared.
He held the crossbow in his hand, and the head of a sinister arrow could be seen on the head of the crossbow. Aiming at the ground beneath his feet, Qiao Hua pulled the crossbow.