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Chapter Ten Night Raid Back to Tianling

Fang Minglan nodded slightly and said: "Looking at this matter from another angle will make a difference. This time the Sky Sect's flying boat is very fast. If you escape at full speed and choose the road, most of the time only the Yuanying monk's escape light can catch up.

Go up. Even if you chase him, most of the monks from Ting Feng Gu and other sects won’t be able to catch him, so what’s the harm in being a bait for once?”

Wei Huang slowly shook his head. Even if he believed that what Fang Minglan said was true, he still couldn't make up his mind. After all, this was a bet with the lives of his people. With those experts accompanying him, more lives would definitely be saved, leaving the experts to rush in.

The enemy's position is to strive for greater living space in the future.

He had lived for most of his life and had many moments when he had to make decisions, but none was as difficult as this one. The old lion king walked forward slowly, each step being extremely heavy. Fang Minglan followed behind silently, not disturbing the crowd.

As a lion who thinks about the pros and cons, she understands how difficult it is to make the right decision in a whirlpool.



As soon as Lexiang took off, he ordered Kunpeng to change direction and fly towards the deep south of the Tianqiong Mountains. This move puzzled many people. The most doubtful one was Jin Shi. He came to Lexiang's cabin with his blond hair shaking and asked

: "The Tianqiong Sect is in the southeast, why did you go all the way south? Wouldn't this take a lot of detours?"

Lexiang put down the tea cup in his hand, raised his head and stared at the golden lion and said: "You have heard a human saying, be careful when sailing a thousand-year ship."

The golden lion shook his big head and said, "What do you mean? What does caution have to do with sailing."

Le Xiang pointed to a detailed map of the Tianqiong Mountains on the table and said: "There is a natural pass two thousand miles southeast of here, called Huitian Ridge. The mountain is three thousand feet high, like a barrier across here. There is only one place between the two mountains that is feasible.

The road is blocked by one man and cannot be opened by ten thousand others.”

The golden lion shook his head even harder, like a gong, and said in confusion: "What do you want to say when you say so much?" [

Le Xiang said with frustration: "What I mean is that if we go in that direction, the possibility of encountering danger will be greater. Anyway, we are not in a hurry. I might as well show you the beautiful scenery of the Tianqiong Mountains. Speaking of the Tianqiong Mountains,

I haven’t been to the South yet.”

The golden lion frowned and said: "Danger? What danger is there? If you know there is danger ahead, why don't you remind the clan leaders and let them avoid it?"

Le Xiang said helplessly: "I said maybe, didn't you hear me? There may be danger, but in fact there may not be."

"If you didn't hear any rumors, why would you think of the word risk? Do you have some gossip?" Jin Shi asked inquiringly.

Lexiang spoke thoroughly, staring at the white clouds outside the ship for a long time before he managed to squeeze out a sentence, "I admit that I have a mental problem, okay, just think that I am taking you for a stroll in the Tianqiong Mountains, and you don't have it anyway.

Once you have been here, it is unlikely that you will come back in the future.”

Jin Shi said "Oh" dullly. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't figure out the reason for Le Xiang's strange behavior.



In the hearts of the more than a thousand monks lurking in Huitian Ridge, time is slowing down for them. It is the first time for many of them to participate in such a large-scale battle. Their nervous hands are sweating and their legs are shaking. They don't know the lion demon.

What kind of monster is this? Even though Yamaguchi simply set up several magic circles and used huge attack weapons, they still couldn't make them feel safe.

Zhan An is a low-level disciple of the Earth Fire Sect. He just advanced to the middle stage of Qi training earlier this year and has just mastered the control skills of flying magic weapons. This time he was assigned to take care of a powerful crossbow made by the Earth Fire Sect.

Mechanical weapon - Vulcan crossbow.

Next to him was a senior brother named Ying Lin, whose cultivation was a little higher than his own. The two of them were usually close friends, but they were also assigned together at this moment.

Zhan An rubbed his hand on the Vulcan crossbow from time to time to relieve his stress and tension. They have been stationed here for six days and are only allowed to move within a radius of two feet. They are not allowed to speak loudly. The tops of their heads are covered with dense

Covered by leaves, the starry sunlight can shine through.

"When will it be over?" Zhan Anna sighed.

"Just get through tonight, time will go quickly." Ying Lin comforted Zhan An, but his heart kept beating. It was the first time for him to experience such a situation.

"Do you think a monk's cultivation is just for this moment?" Zhan An nervously fiddled with the leaves in his hand and said uneasily.

Ying Lin shook his head and said softly: "I don't know about this either. Many of my brothers and sisters are here for immortality, but I am just trying to do some work. I hope to find a good job after I leave the school and live a life of worry.

lifetime."[

Zhan An raised his head, stared at the mottled sun shadow, and murmured: "I miss my mother a little bit. This season, my family should prepare glutinous rice balls. The soft and fragrant smell makes people feel hungry just thinking about it.

move."

Ying Lin came over, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Have you forgotten what Master taught us on the first day we joined the religion? Joining the religion means breaking off from the worldly world. I advise you not to think about it and just let it go.

When the master heard this, he was inevitably scolded."

Zhan An sighed: "I just want time to pass faster. Why is the sun that is setting in the west still in the sky?"

Ying Lin chuckled and said: "Brother, you'd better keep a close eye on the Vulcan Crossbow. Operating this thing requires concentration, so as not to hurt our own people. What is supposed to come will always come, and you can't hide even if you want to."



The night fell, and there was not even a star in the sky. In the cave, the leaders of the five sects of the sky bowed their heads and remained silent. The atmosphere was extremely tense, and even the air became anxious.

Hua Jianyuan looked hard at the sky, trying to find some starlight among the low-hanging dark clouds to tell the time, but found that it was in vain, the sky was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

Southeast Qingyue was really impatient and broke the deathly silence, "What time is it? The lions should have arrived by now."

Doubts grew like weeds among everyone, and Ren Samai said: "Yes, is there something wrong? Why haven't the spies we sent come back yet?"

Guo Changke said: "Why don't I and Chang Xing go find out what's going on?"

Hua Jianyuan nodded and said calmly: "It's okay for you two to go and have a look, but don't overstep the mark."

The Guo brothers responded and drove out of the cave. The cave became silent again, and everyone was waiting anxiously, even though they were all great monks with profound knowledge of heaven and earth.

After about a stick of incense, Guo Changke hurriedly returned from the cave. With a look of panic on his face, he said: "It's bad! The lions have disappeared, and the scouts we sent have all died nearby."

As soon as these words came out, it was like pouring a ladle of cold water into the boiling oil, and the cave instantly exploded. People recovered from the initial panic and turned into doubts. There was distrust in each other's eyes.

The alliance is in danger of falling apart at this moment.

Hua Jianyuan shouted loudly: "Everyone, calm down!"

He had the highest level of cultivation, and his roar was mixed with the sound of gold and iron being sharpened. The space in the cave was small, and the sound echoed repeatedly, making people's hearts tremble, and everyone quickly fell silent.

Hua Jianyuan continued: "They will not be able to go far. Please gather all the monks who are above the middle level of the golden elixir and follow me to chase them. Even if we chase them to the ends of the earth, we will kill them."

After hearing the words, all the Nascent Soul cultivators rushed out of the cave. Huitian Ridge was in chaos. The originally arranged magic circle was quickly removed, and the layers of leaves covering the huge crossbow were torn off. Several channels were thrown into the chaos.

The light shot into the sky and converged into a moving river of stars in the sky, speeding towards the northwest.

Zhan An, who was in a dense forest, raised his head and looked at the speeding halos, feeling a little uneasy. Due to their low status, no one informed them of what happened, and all they could do was wait.

Time passed bit by bit, the clouds in the sky became thicker and thicker, the surrounding areas were as dark as ink, and a creeping nervousness arose among the monks of the Five Sects of Heaven who were stationed there.

"What happened?" Ying Lin took the lead in walking out of the area where he was stationed and came to the adjacent Vulcan Crossbow.

A dark and thin monk shook his head and said with a confused expression: "I don't know, it seems that the lions have disappeared."

"The lions disappeared, and the leader led the Golden Core monks to chase them. Our defense mission failed." A monk wearing a leather corset sprang out of the dense forest, shouting, and walked towards the dense forest ahead.

Run away.

"We didn't let the lions go, how can we be considered a failure?" Zhan An didn't quite understand the meaning of the failure of the fellow at the door, but since he failed, there was no need to defend. He picked a piece of soft ground and sat down.

, prepare to enter meditation practice.

At this moment, a gust of wind roared out, and a tall man with a thick leather armor and a beard almost covered his face came out of the wind. His right hand flashed with a sharp claw, and he quickly climbed up to Zhan An's throat, and fell on the other side.

Before he could see his figure clearly, he twisted Zhan An's head off.

Zhan An's head frowned in pain. The moment he saw his body and head separated, he knew he was going to die. With the sound of blood splattering out, the big man quickly rushed to the Vulcan crossbow and threw the huge crossbow

The machine aimed at the monks hidden in the darkness ahead, and struck the runes behind the crossbow with a palm. The Vulcan crossbow made a shrill cry, and a flaming crossbow arrow shot into the black forest ahead, followed by a shocking explosion.

There was a sound, and Ying Lin and several of his classmates were blown to pieces.

The attackers were all the elites of the Suanni clan, all transformed and semi-transformed lion demons, as well as a few low-level Nascent Soul earth immortals. The unprepared attackers were all composed of low-level monks, and they were in a chaotic mess.

The Sky Alliance camp is like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, or like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

Balls of fire burst out from time to time in the airtight woods, either the light from the magic circle being broken, or the fire from the destroyed magic weapon. These lion monsters come and go like the wind, each one is like a ghost in the dark night, they

They have been fighting with Jinsha's well-trained warriors for many years, and their combat intuition has been trained to the extreme. Every time they appear, they can kill several monks. When these people react and prepare to fight back, the lion demons have long disappeared.

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