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Chapter 70 Situ Lang's Worries

() The scenery around Tianxiang Pavilion is extremely elegant. There is a plum grove to the east. Although it is not the season for plum blossoms to bloom at this time, the old plum blossom branches convey another kind of scenery. To the west is a peach grove, and the trees

There were big pink peaches, and from time to time a bird would land on the peach branch, pick off a piece of peach flesh, and chirp excitedly.

Tianxiang Pavilion occupies a small area, with several houses sparsely built on more than ten acres of land. There are buildings, pavilions, pavilions, and pavilions among them, exuding an exquisite atmosphere. A gurgling

The stream surrounded a two-story attic with open windows and sandalwood scent. A middle-aged man sat on a carved Taishi chair.

This man has three strands of black beard scattered on his chest. This man's face is as white as jade, his eyebrows are on his temples, his hair is simply draped behind his back, and he looks like an immortal. He is none other than Situ Lang, the master of Tianxiang Pavilion.

Beside Situ Lang, stood a young man, it was Yu Wenchuan who brought reinforcements to Qingxu that night. The proud look on his face was no longer there, replaced by a look of submission.

Over the years, Situ Lang has never had to worry about being unable to fulfill his employer's requirements. To be exact, he rarely participates in such things. Yu Wenchuan and Qingxu can take care of these mundane things very well, he only needs to maintain them.

Tianxiang Pavilion's status in the East China Sea was sufficient. However, after sending twenty elite disciples last night, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, which made him feel uneasy.

No more. Sitting next to the middle-aged woman was an old man with black hair and a dark complexion. He was wearing an ink armor with fine runes carved on it.

These two monks are both from Changxing Island in the East China Sea. The male is named Chang Wei and the female is named Ren Da. The two set off the island as a boundary and recruited a group of disciples. They are quite famous in the East China Sea, but secretly they are

The guests with red sleeves, with this big tree, their days are more carefree.

I just heard the middle-aged woman say: "The master of the pavilion brought us here in such a hurry, didn't he just drink tea and chat?"

Situ Lang said: "Of course that's not the case. It's just because there was something unexpected about a transaction yesterday. I'll come back with you to discuss the details together."

Chang Wei had an expression of disbelief on his face, "Is there an accident? How could there be an accident when the pavilion master personally intervened? Could it be that he accidentally offended some big shot?"

Situ Lang shook his head and said: "Before every business deal is made, the background of the target will be screened, and nothing wrong was found. But last night, I sent Qingxu and two of his men there first, but they returned without success.

.I also sent twenty elite men from the pavilion, but they were like stones sinking into the sea."

Ren Da smiled and said: "The master of the pavilion is worrying too much. Even if they don't come back now, it will only be a day. How can we conclude that something happened? Our husband and wife are well aware of Taoist Qingxu's methods. He has a green sword, and even the old woman can't see it."

We have to be wary of three points, and with the addition of twenty elites, this matter will be foolproof. Could it be that technique?"

Situ Lang frowned and said solemnly after a while: "You are right, it is the oracle technique that makes me a little uneasy. You also know that this technique is the most mysterious. In the past ten years, I have achieved something

Xiaocheng, although he cannot accurately predict what will happen, he can see some vague scenes."

"May I ask what the Pavilion Master predicted?" Chang Wei asked curiously.

"Fire, endless flames, flames that devour everything." Situ Lang tapped the armrest of the chair with his slender fingers. There was a deep meaning in his voice, which made the middle-aged couple become silent. For this pavilion master,

They never question the means.

As disciples of Tianxiang Pavilion, the two of them have accepted the spiritual stones from Tianxiang Pavilion for a long time, but rarely have the chance to take action. This time, they were a little nervous when the master of the pavilion invited them, for fear of running into some big trouble.

After a moment of silence, Situ Lang suddenly said to him: "Did you bring any of your disciples with you this time? All the men from Tianxiang Pavilion were sent out to perform tasks, and there are less than ten people left here."

Chang Wei smiled and said: "Pavilion Master, don't worry, we have spent all our resources and brought all the disciples under our command who are above the Foundation Establishment level, a total of ten people. Including Yu Wenchuan and our husband and wife, the three golden elixir monks, this lineup is strong enough.

Where to go depends entirely on the instructions of the Pavilion Master, mountains of swords and seas of fire, no one dares to disobey." Although he said this, he had some concerns in his heart. If he really wanted to send them to the mountains of swords and seas of fire, he might be the fastest runner.

Situ Lang said calmly: "There is no need to go to the mountains of swords and seas of fire. I want you to guard here."

"What? Guard here?" Chang Wei seemed to have heard wrongly, with a puzzled look on his face. Even Yu Wenchuan, who had been expressionless at the side, also looked surprised.

"Why are you guarding here? Please let me know, Pavilion Master." Yu Wenchuan said hurriedly. In his heart, no one on the coast of the East China Sea would be stupid enough to directly challenge Tianxiang Pavilion. Even if there was, he must have water in his head. Situ Lang

He is so famous in the East China Sea, except for those sects on the overseas fairy mountains, no one dares to go directly to Tianxiang Pavilion to cause trouble.

"Tian Yushu can't lie. The fire is burning here, so I order you to stay here." Situ Lang said every word, with majesty in his calmness, so that the three of them had no doubts in their hearts.

Chang Wei asked: "May I ask the master of the pavilion if he knows who the enemy is, so that we can prepare early."

"The target this time is a woman. She is not a local. She seems to be a casual cultivator. She was spotted by her employer at the Tongguan Liquor. Qingxu ordered her to intercept her on the way. She didn't want to be repelled by a cultivator who was traveling with the woman." Yu Wenchuan

said.

"In this case, the enemy does not come from those fairy islands overseas. If so, it should not be a big problem." Chang Wei suddenly felt relieved.

Situ Lang waved to the three of them and said: "The three of you go down and prepare. The restrictions around Tianxiang Pavilion are also open. Don't sleep these days. If anything happens, report it as soon as possible." The three of them took the order.

Back off.

Situ Lang faced the full moon outside the window, his slender fingers interlocked with each other, elegant and peaceful. Thinking about how long it had been since he took action, even Situ Lang found it strange that he had such unnecessary worries.

He still had a glimmer of hope for Taoist Qingxu in his heart, expecting that this man would come back early tomorrow morning with the woman and tell him that he was late because of his opponent's cunning. Maybe he could let Qingxu go because he was in a good mood, or maybe he could let him go because he was in a good mood.

Pat him on the shoulder and tell him you are still young.

In short, looking at the flickering spiritual energy fluctuations outside the window, Situ Lang felt a lot more relaxed and murmured: "If you want to fight Hongxiu, no matter who you are, there is only one result."



The road to Tianxiang Pavilion was very smooth. Within a radius of more than ten miles, this place is the only one with pavilions, the only place with peach trees and plum trees. Even if the group doesn't know much about elegance, they can still smell some faint elegance in these combinations.

Chen Yunsheng collected the Chuanyun Boat early and flew through the sky. There was no doubt that the noise was too loud and would alarm the people in Tianxiang Pavilion. He did not believe that Tianxiang Pavilion would be so arrogant that it would not leave any guards to guard it. The group of people were as quiet as a distant mountain.

Slowly approach the attic in front of you.

There was a large distance between Chen Yunsheng and Canglan Guard, with Jin Furong, Xue Li and the Yi brothers and sisters falling behind. Xue Li had an almost fanatical trust in his junior uncle, although his uncle's cultivation

He was similar to himself, but in his eyes, this action would only have one result, and that was to overthrow Tianxiang Pavilion.

Canglan Guards appear and disappear from time to time, like ghosts in the dark night. The battles they have experienced are all reflected on their armors, and the scratches record the vicissitudes of the past. The fighting souls flowing in their bodies are persistent and determined, and the war

It's the only way they can prove their existence.

This slow approach almost evaded the sight of all the sentries on the other side. Chen Yunsheng visually estimated that the distance to the attic in front was still twenty miles away. When he saw a tiny protrusion under a tree, he decisively stopped everyone.

The formation experience told him that there was a magic formation here. He used a short knife to remove the fallen leaves on the ground, and saw a bright white formation pattern inlaid on the ground, with white aura flowing in it. Judging from the thickness of the formation pattern and some

Chen Yunsheng knew from the tiny runes the power of the magic circle here.

He frowned and thought for a while, feeling that the circle was too wide, and it might not be possible to go around it, so he had to break through it. There are many ways to break the circle, the simplest of which is to destroy the triggering device of the circle. Chen Yun

The student was already very familiar with this way. When he saw that a peach tree in the distance had not even picked a single peach, he suddenly understood.

The eye of the array is on the peach tree. Use the element magnet to peel off the long-dried bark, and a white array stake is revealed. Various cloud patterns are carved on the array stake, with light and dark interlaced.

It seems quite mysterious.

After a simple inspection, Chen Yunsheng decided to use an extreme method to break the formation. The amount of spiritual energy contained in the formation at one moment is limited. If it is exceeded, the trigger ring will be destroyed. This method is used when breaking the formation.

There are not many, and the reason is that there are no such pure spiritual stones that can release huge spiritual energy in an instant.

Chen Yunsheng is naturally proud of this. There are mountain-like stone wine jars sleeping in the two storage rings. When he takes out a glass of stone wine, the spiritual energy released in an instant is more than ten times more than the top-grade spiritual stone, which is enough to destroy

This magic circle. But in future generations, if anyone knows that he squandered this wine like this, they will definitely be angry and scold his mother. There are thousands of ways to destroy the magic circle, but this is the most extravagant.

Chen Yunsheng carefully poured a glass of wine. The yellowish liquid was like solid matter and seemed to be alive. It was beating left and right in the glass, and a slight aroma spread. This glass of liquid was Yi Xiaoyun's.

The wine she brewed was completely different from that brewed by Chen Yunsheng. The woman was delicate and added several kinds of mountain fruits when brewing. The wine she brewed also had a unique aroma, and the spiritual energy was thick and long, not as muddy as Chen Yunsheng's wine.

wild.


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