Chapter 796 Lin Wuyou’s thoughts, Su Twelve’s plan
Zong Lu looked at Lin Wuyou and said, "Don't worry, there is absolutely no problem with my source of information!"
"But you...seem to talk a bit too much today?"
Lin Wuyou shrugged, "Talk too much? Lin just doesn't want everyone's hard work to go to waste. After all, not everyone can afford the consequences of misjudgment!"
As he spoke, his eyes slowly swept over the people in the Demonic Shadow Palace.
Those pairs of eyes also fell on Zong Lu with a thoughtful and puzzled gaze.
The Demonic Shadow Palace is no better than the Great Zhao Dynasty. Once the higher-ups are held accountable, it doesn’t matter whether it’s right or wrong and it will lead to misfortune!
Zong Lu said jokingly: "I didn't expect that you are so young, but you are so clever at planning! Don't worry, you and everyone else, if there is a misjudgment, I will shoulder the blame!"
"I don't think I need to say more about what to do next, right?"
Lin Wuyou nodded indifferently, no longer paying attention to Zong Lu, but turned to look at Lin Qiao'er, "Sister, you are responsible for gathering everyone and follow Palace Master Zong Lu to the Nine Layers Plank Road."
"As for Sang Daoren and the others who are responsible for setting up the formation, it is up to..."
Before Lin Wuyou could finish his words, Zong Lu rolled his eyes and suddenly interrupted.
"No, you two are responsible for gathering everyone together. Fellow Taoist Sang and others, I will personally go and inform!"
"The formation of the formation is of great importance, and their safety... must not be compromised."
As he spoke, Zong Lu made no secret of his wariness towards Lin Wuyou.
Lin Wuyou, who had always been taciturn, spoke so much today that he instinctively felt wary.
Lin Wuyou's expression remained unchanged and he said coldly: "Since Palace Master Zonglu cannot trust Lin, then just follow what Palace Master Zonglu said!"
After saying that, he no longer paid attention to Zong Lu, and his eyes turned to everyone in the Demon Shadow Palace.
Before he could speak, everyone had already stood up.
Naturally, Zong Lu's words were heard clearly and truly.
Just the blink of an eye
Husband, Lin Wuyou and Lin Qiaoer took the lead in taking off into the air and led everyone to the Nine Layer Plank Road.
The moment he left, Lin Wuyou's peripheral vision passed by a remnant formation not far away. After a quick turn of his eyes, the word "Sichuan" was slightly wrinkled between his eyebrows and forehead.
In just a moment, Lin Wuyou sighed silently, and his expression returned to normal.
His expression changed so quickly that even Lin Qiaoer, who was following closely beside him, could not detect anything wrong.
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In the vast wilderness, there are countless powerful monsters and little devils that live in the mountains and forests or occupy the sky.
Many powerful people in the Golden Core stage joined forces and killed countless monsters and little devils along the way, but they could not get rid of them all.
Coupled with the remnant formations that appeared in the air or various places from time to time, it greatly restricted the speed of everyone's progress.
The two thousand miles journey took everyone nearly ten days.
This day.
Under the leadership of Shen Miaoyin, everyone lowered their flying height and walked almost close to the ground.
And as he watched, more and more remnant formations began to appear in his sight.
Cheng Jingfeng and many monks from the three sects finally realized something was wrong.
"Elder Shen, did you go the wrong way? This direction seems not to lead to the Jiuzhong Plank Road, but to the Shili Gallery, right?"
As a confused voice sounded from the crowd, everyone turned their attention to Shen Miaoyin.
Cheng Jingfeng stood in the crowd, his breathing became rapid unconsciously, and he was keenly aware that the situation did not seem good.
"That's right! We are going to Shili Gallery this time." Shen Miaoyin's cold voice sounded in the fog.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and then they all
Stop and steady your body.
"Amitabha, didn't Su Xiaoyou analyze and judge half a year ago that the Great Zhao Dynasty and the Demonic Shadow Palace would definitely set up an ambush at Shili Gallery? When we go on this trip, wouldn't we encounter two ambushes?"
"Could it be...there's some hidden secret in this?"
Master Shanzai and Taoist Zhang spoke one after another, and their eyes immediately fell on Su Twelve.
Su Twelve glanced at Shen Miaoyin from the corner of his eye. From the beginning to the end, he never said anything, but the other party directly led everyone in this direction.
As expected of Senior Sister Shen! She is really insightful, and she seems to have already understood everything!
With a silent praise in his heart, Su Twelve immediately nodded and said: "That's right! This happened at the same time! If it were half a year ago, the two sects must have set up an ambush at Shili Gallery."
"But now... this direction is not only the closest to us, but also the safest place!"
Su Twelve spoke quickly and his eyes were glaring, but he did not explain too much to everyone. .??.
The monks from the Jinchan Temple and the Wuji Sect did not give up their concerns. The leaders, Zen Master Shanfa and Xiao Muzi, were still looking at Su Twelve.
However, the two of them did not speak.
In the crowd, Daochang Zhang raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why do you see that?"
Su Twelve shrugged, "The reason... please forgive Su for being unable to explain clearly for the time being! But seniors and fellow Taoists, please rest assured that this matter is not only related to your safety, but also related to Su's life and death!"
"Now we just need to pass through this place and rush to the teleportation array. By then, without the formation to rely on, the monks from the two sects will have to make careful decisions before fighting."
Taoist Zhang wanted to ask again, but Xiao Muzi's voice sounded, "Zen Master Shanfa, what do you think...?"
Zen Master Shanfa's eyes flashed with clear eyes, and he said calmly: "I have no opinion, poor monk..."
As soon as these words came out, everyone in the Jinchan Temple who were still confused immediately recited the scriptures silently to calm down. They seemed to have forbidden the words of Zen Master Shanfa.
"That's fine! Since Elder Shen and this little friend Su have made a decision, Wuji Sect naturally chooses to believe it."
Xiao Muzi turned to look at Shen Miaoyin and Su Twelve. When his eyes fell on Su Twelve, two thoughtful gleams clearly flashed in his eyes.
Listening to the conversation between Su Twelve and the leaders of the two sects.
Among the crowd, Cheng Jingfeng had only one thought left in his mind!
Oops!
Is this king falling into the trap again?
But how did these two people figure it out?
Now that we are less than a hundred miles away from Shili Gallery, these two people must be wary of me, and they are afraid that they will not give me the opportunity to interrogate him.
Moreover, if the summons is passed at this time, it may be too late to make any arrangements. If you can't use the formation, you can only fight hard...
Thinking secretly, the more he thought about Cheng Jingfeng, the heavier his heart became. At this moment, his heart sank to the bottom.
The plan that I thought was bound to come true turned out to be in vain!
This feeling of frustration is absolutely indescribable.
Before Cheng Jingfeng could think of what to do, Su Twelve spoke to everyone again.
"Thank you to the seniors for their trust. In that case, let's seize the time and move on?"
In the fog, Shen Miaoyin nodded lightly, "Yes! As we go further, there will be more and more remaining formations. Everyone must follow closely. If you accidentally touch the remaining formations, you will be responsible for your life and death!"
A cold voice sounded, and the icy blue mist seemed to be clinging to the ground, leading the crowd to continue moving forward.
Along the way, formation formulas flew out from time to time in the mist, causing the remaining formation seals around them to briefly appear.
The flashing formation mark made all the monks of the three sects fearful.