"He was lucky enough to actually kill a Nascent Soul cultivator."
Chen Yunsheng was secretly amused. This honest monk had been very impressive since he followed him into the paddock, and he cooperated perfectly with him. From this point of view, a small sect like the Shenli Sect is not incapable of producing good seeds. He even gave birth to Yu Dayou.
The idea of going together to collect the remaining golden skeletons was abandoned because of the strong opposition from Liu Xiaoshan.
People's eyes gradually shifted from Yu Dayou to the remaining man in white. Yang Biluo scolded, "Don't let them go."
Dozens of figures rushed forward together. Some attacked from the sky, while others attacked from the ground with Earth Escape. There were people on both sides, all kinds of magic weapons, and all kinds of attack methods. After a hard fight, the monks of the Breath Palace,
Their heads were stunned by the sudden victory, and their fighting spirit exploded.
Sometimes the factor that determines the outcome of a battle is fighting spirit. When two armies are fighting, or two monks are fighting, it is not only the magical powers of both sides that are fighting, but also many other factors, such as brains, fighting spirit, mentality, etc. At this time, Dou Mu
Xie was already at a disadvantage, and when he saw that Jing Muyan had been beheaded, he suddenly felt extremely unlucky.
If he retreated with all his strength at this time, the people here would not be able to stop him, but the strict rules of the Star Palace prevented him from doing so. Even thinking about it would be disrespectful to the gods. There is a saying that the rabbit dies and the fox is sad, although Dou Mu Xie and
Jing Muyan was somewhat conflicted privately, but at this time he was still a little sad. It didn't matter, his morale suddenly dropped.
Facing the tidal wave of offensive, Doumu Xie gradually suffered some wounds, but he refused to retreat. He swung the mace so loudly that he was willing to cut himself into pieces and smashed the heads of two Jindan monks. The Fan brothers
One of them hit Doumu Xie's burly back with a halberd. He shook his body vigorously, and the two brothers immediately let go, and were shaken by his force and took a few steps back.
The two short halberds were inserted into the back of Dou Mu Xie as if they had roots. No matter how they summoned them, they could not control them.
But Doumu Xie is only one person after all. No matter how brave and invincible he is, he can't stand up to a group of murderous breath palace monks. Two strangers actually came to their doorstep and went wild. This is absolutely intolerable.
With dozens of knives on his body, Doumu Xie almost drained all the blood on his body, and the monks in the Breath Palace were also frightened by this white-clothed warrior, and their attack power became erratic. Chen Yunsheng had already stopped watching.
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Doumu Xie leaned on the ground with a huge mace, and the blood on his body dyed the ground red. His huge body stood there silently like a statue. At this time, everyone stopped attacking because the aura of the warrior had disappeared.
Already.
"Who are they?"
I don’t know which monk raised this question first, and everyone looked at each other in confusion. Where did these two powerful Nascent Soul monks come from? Why did the Breath Palace not even know that the leader of its Ruiqi Hall was killed? People talked about it, but they didn’t.
The answer, at this moment, a deep voice sounded, "They come from the Star Palace."
The person who spoke was Hou Zizhi. In just one stick of incense, he had recovered 70% of his power and spoke with confidence. It is hard to imagine that this man could not even stand just now.
"How did senior brother know?" Fan Ming asked.
Hou Zizhi said: "The talisman he used to resist your ice and fire dragons just now is the star talisman unique to Xinggong. The only person who can throw two star talismans casually is the star official of Xinggong. Plus the person whose head was severed
We once called this person Dou Mu Xie, so we can speculate that these two people must be one of the twenty-eight star officials of the Star Palace."
"Star Officer!"
"They are actually star officials!"
"Now we are at odds with Xing Gong."
"What's so great about the Star Palace? Our Breath Palace may not be afraid of them."
"Yes, this time it was Xing Gong who took action against us first, and his intentions are cruel."
People were talking a lot, but Chen Yunsheng had an ominous premonition. He hurriedly said to Hou Zizhi: "Senior Brother Hou, if this discussion continues, it will definitely attract the attention of the senior officials of the Breath Palace. If this continues, this God's Blessing Ceremony will inevitably be aborted. I believe this
This is not what Brother Hou would like to see."
Hou Zizhi nodded and said: "Junior brother Chen is right. After all, we haven't decided the winner yet. So I propose that at this moment, we enter the seven-story Xumi Pagoda together."
"So good."
Chen Yunsheng didn't care much about the final victory. What he cared about was whether he could successfully obtain the golden skull. But in the eyes of others, this kind of behavior naturally turned into a manifestation of his eagerness for quick success.
Yang Biluo looked at Chen Yunsheng coldly. She did not advocate the continuation of this grand ceremony, because one of the leaders of the Breath Palace died, and seven or eight Jindan monks died in the battle just now. Such a loss would be a big loss for a palace as big as the Breath Palace.
The sect is also huge. But for some reason, Chen Yunsheng wants to earn something from what she plans to do.
She whispered a few words to several monks beside her, then took an entourage and entered the tower from the north gate of Xumi Pagoda. The Fan brothers had always been unwilling to lag behind. When they saw Yang Biluo entering the tower first, they immediately
Unable to bear it any longer, the two left their entourage behind and entered the Xumi Pagoda through the west gate.
Chen Yunsheng stretched out his hand and said to Hou Zizhi: "Senior brother, please come."
"Junior brother, please." Hou Zizhi remained motionless, waiting for Chen Yunsheng to leave first.
Chen Yunsheng smiled and led Yu Dayou into the Xumi Pagoda from the south gate, followed by Hou Zizhi from the east gate. The remaining twenty or so monks were roughly divided into two parts, and one part went to find the organizer of the Breath Palace to respond here
situation, the other part stayed in front of the tower to clean up the battlefield.
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In the pine forest deep in the Ten Thousand Stars Valley, the cold wind swept through the remaining snow on the branches, and the sandy snow flakes fell crystally and scattered on the tea-white robe of an old man.
"Their constellations are extinguished and they are dead." The old man's voice was hoarse, like the sound of two gravels rubbing against each other.
"If the Star Master sent me there, the outcome shouldn't be like this." A man with a huge hood covering his face whispered.
"Are you blaming me?" the old man said coldly.
"Don't dare."
"Since you want to go so much, I will let you go. Remember to bring him alive. If you lose one hair, your position as Zuo Sitian will be given to someone else." The old man said tiredly.
The hooded man nodded and left silently. At this time, there was only the sound of pine waves in the pine forest.
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As soon as Chen Yunsheng and Yu Dayou entered the south gate of Xumi Pagoda, the engraved metal door creaked shut. The door and the surrounding door frames fit tightly, not even a ray of light could enter. A faint light lit up on the surrounding walls.
, illuminating the road ahead. However, the light is limited to within five feet, and beyond that it becomes pitch black.
"How did you chop off that star official's head just now?" Chen Yunsheng asked as he walked.
Yu Dayou chuckled and said, "What else can I rely on? Luck. I've always been very lucky."
Chen Yunsheng nodded and stopped talking, because the atmosphere inside the Xumi Pagoda was not very peaceful. Not to mention the darkness, even the corridor had a gloomy atmosphere, as if he had stepped into an ancient tomb.
The two walked into a large room. A huge crystal lamp hung inside the room. There was a step leading upstairs on one side of the room. Under the light of the crystal lamp, the step looked particularly clear.
"You can go up to the second floor through those steps." Yu Dayou said.
Before Chen Yunsheng could answer, a sudden strong wind came from the corner. Chen Yunsheng pushed Yu Dayou. The two of them separated backwards, and the strong wind hit the air. Chen Yunsheng watched carefully, and saw three arrows firmly nailed to the wall.
On the wall, the arrow shaft was still buzzing and vibrating.
At this time, a man walked from the corner to the crystal lamp. The bright light emitted by the crystal lamp made his face look particularly strange.
"Be careful, he is not a human being, he is a puppet." Chen Yunsheng reminded Yu Dayou.
The puppet's mouth opened, revealing its snow-white teeth. For a moment, Chen Yunsheng even doubted his own judgment. Because this puppet looked so much like a real person, no craftsman in the world would have to put teeth into a puppet. This attack on the puppet
The force has no effect at all.
With a thought, Chen Yunsheng pierced the puppet's chest with the knife. At the same time, Yu Dayou attacked the puppet's side. The two of them had been together for a day and a night, but they seemed to have known each other for a long time. They had a tacit understanding of offense and defense.
The puppet's body rotated rapidly, like a top, following a strange arc, dodging Chen Yunsheng's sword and Yu Dayou's axe. He quickly came to Chen Yunsheng, pulled out a flying sword in his right hand, and stabbed his throat.
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Chen Yunsheng stepped back and pierced the air with his sword. The puppet stretched out his left hand, revealing a gloomy hole in the palm of his hand. Several rays of cold light shot out from his palm at an alarming speed. If Chen Yunsheng had not had the countercurrent of light, he would have been dead.
Several transparent holes were poked out.
At this time, Yu Dayou approached the puppet from behind, and the ax in his hand split the mountain with just one blow. The strong wind was strong, but it did not hit the target. It was still the weird arc, and the puppet escaped his attack. But he did not expect it.
Yes, Chen Yunsheng was waiting for him on that arc.
The light of Qilin Slash illuminated the face of the puppet in an instant. No matter how much the puppet looked like a real person, it was still a puppet. Chen Yunsheng raised his knife and cut off its metal head. The head banged.
"It fell to the ground with a sound, sparking a little spark.
What he didn't expect was that the puppet did not fall down, but silently stretched out its palm, and the dark hole was facing Chen Yunsheng's heart.
It was Yu Dayou who knocked down the puppet with an axe. The sharp ax split the puppet in half. He twitched a few times on the ground and then stopped moving.
"Thank you." Chen Yunsheng said gratefully.
"It's okay." Yu Dayou nodded honestly. Indeed, everyone should save everyone on the battlefield. It is superfluous to say thank you. This is the meaning of paoze.
The two of them walked up the narrow steps and arrived at the second floor.