Before he could speak, Xie Duanyang took out the Qing Ning Mirror and handed it back to Han Li.
After less than two days, the Taixu Mirror was finally able to fully project this magic weapon before dawn.
"Actually, Brother Zhang, if you still need to study, you can keep this mirror for a few more days."
Even though Han Li was thick-faced and cruel, he still felt a little embarrassed about Xie Duanyang hiding the "Third Transformation Chongyuan Kung".
Especially under the premise that Xie Duanyang once again generously traded to him Zhang Danfang.
Anyway, he had no intention of using this treasure in the "Treasure Hunting Conference".
Xie Duanyang did not do this, and shrugged in an extremely free and easy manner.
"No, with my current level of cultivation and skill level, the most I can do with my research is this.
Unless I make another breakthrough in the way of refining weapons..."
Seeing his expression, Han Li knew that it was useless to persist, so he put away the small mirror and asked smoothly.
"Brother Zhang also has fellow disciples attending the conference, right?
Should we separate here, or should we go our separate ways after leaving the city..."
"I'm just walking back to the scene this time. It doesn't really matter whether I go or not, and I'm in the door..."
Without further ado, Xie Duanyang looked up at the red sun that was about to rise in the east and wrote lightly.
"I haven't seen my junior brother for several years, and I don't know how long it will be before we meet again after this time. How about I go and see my junior brother off?
Anyway, it’s still early and there’s still some time before the real start…”
Because of Xie Duanyang's previous words, Han Li almost immediately came up with a story.
He knows that he, Brother Zhang's master, is the only monk in the Divine Weapon Sect who is not a pill-forming monk but enjoys the treatment of a golden pill elder.
There must be a lot of inside information that is inconvenient for outsiders to know.
With this heavy foreshadowing, Han Li easily accepted Xie Duanyang's subsequent words.
Originally, he didn't think there was anything wrong with it.
Neither of them informed Dong Xuan'er that they wanted to set off together, so they set off directly.
When he was about to leave the city, Xie Duanyang suddenly stopped, looked back and looked into the distance, and muttered something in a low voice.
"The rain is about to come and the wind is filling the building!"
"Why did Brother Zhang suddenly recite a poem?"
Han Li glanced at him unexpectedly and asked curiously.
"It's nothing, I just suddenly felt a murderous aura.
I feel that today’s treasure hunting conference will not only involve a battle of skills, but also someone may be killed or injured..."
Xie Duanyang withdrew his gaze and didn't say anything more. He just released an ordinary flying escapement weapon.
Although it felt strange, Han Li could only suppress his curiosity and flew towards the small mountain peak to the west of the city.
One night is enough for the Ghost Spirit Sect monks to lay down a simplified version of the "Yin Fire Formation".
Xie Duanyang had collected relevant information beforehand and saw it in person last night, so he roughly guessed that the formation's coverage area was about a hundred feet.
When he was still twenty or thirty miles away from the mountain peak, he stopped early and said goodbye to Han Li.
But Xie Duanyang did not go directly to the east mountain peak. Instead, after walking several miles, he took shelter from the surrounding thick trees.
A touch of the copper ring on the wrist once again released the earth-walking armored corpse with several concealing talismans attached to it.
"Go!"
Xie Duanyang whispered the order.
The armored corpse, which had always been silent, nodded in a humane manner and sank into the ground.
But he continued to move forward without losing any speed.
The Armored Corpse was not slow in its movements. Within half a quarter of an hour, it had completed the tasks assigned by Xie Duanyang, and then quietly returned and was taken into the Corpse Control Ring.
I saw that everything was going according to my plan, and there were no unexpected changes.
He had been holding on to it for a while, and then he let it go temporarily.
Instead of going to the eastern peak where monks outside the Yue Kingdom should go, we made an arc along Yan Ling Fort.
Xie Duanyang finally found a hiding place not far or near in the valley to hide, his eyes fixed on the mountain peak where the Ghost Spirit Sect monks were.
Most of the hour passed by in a flash, and the sky was already bright.
And dozens of foundation-building monks from the seven sects of Yue Kingdom have basically arrived.
"The time has come."
Xie Duanyang muttered in a low voice, and then he saw a ray of white light and a blood cloud more than ten feet high sweeping out from the mountain peak like a startling rainbow.
In just an instant, he had already escaped dozens of feet away, chasing them one after another.
As for the top of the mountain, within the huge black screen formed by the Yin Fire Formation, there were also crackling sounds of turmoil.
The black and red mist inside the mask is rolling and turbulent.
"Sure enough, I'm not a good person!"
Looking at this scene from a distance, Xie Duanyang's face showed no sadness or joy, he just let out a breath of turbidity.
He had just dispatched the Armored Corpse, using his natural ability to escape from the earth, to secretly bury several transmission notes and several magic weapons around the mountain peak.
The materials and grade of the magic weapon are not very high, but they are specially refined.
The only function is to self-destruct.
The power of its self-destruction will not be much different from the self-destruction of a high-grade magic weapon, and it should be enough to barely shake this simplified version of the "Yin Fire Formation".
As for the transmission notes, it is to briefly inform the monks trapped in the formation about the plan of the Ghost Spirit Gate and some shortcomings of the simple Yin Fire Formation.
Once Han Li escapes, he will start immediately.
If Xie Duanyang didn't take action, the monks in the formation would be dead.
But now, there is a little more hope.
It's not much. If you can get out of a quarter or a fifth, it's already considered a huge success.
This is based on the premise that the Ghost Spirit Sect wants to use a large formation to plunder and preserve the souls of these monks, and use them as materials for Yan Ruyan to practice the "Blood Spirit Technique".
Otherwise, the Chen brothers and the pair of alchemy monks could kill this group of foundation-building monks with all their strength, without spending so much effort.
If Xie Duanyang really wanted to save these monks, it would undoubtedly be the best opportunity before they left the city and entered the battle.
It's a pity that Xie Duanyang is not, at least not entirely.
Doing so will only increase his risk of being targeted by the Ghost Spirit Sect and reduce his profits.
The plot regarding Han Li may change at some point.
After comprehensive calculation, he chose this compromise method.
As long as some people can survive and the Ghost Spirit Sect is delayed for a while, Han Li will not change much.
"I hope you have good luck."
With one final glance in the direction of the mountain peak, Xie Duanyang swept out of his hiding place.
The Yin Fire Formation does not kill the monks immediately, but first traps and uniforms them.
And for Dong Xuan'er, Tian Buque from the Hehuan Sect will definitely bring someone to help.
If the people inside are more lucky, it is not impossible to escape a third.
But those things have nothing to do with Xie Duanyang.
He is not a monk of the Seven Sects, so giving them a chance to survive is already the most benevolent thing.
There will naturally be no shortage of breath-holding techniques and invisibility charms.
Xie Duanyang released his fire cloud wings and flew close to the ground at an inconspicuous speed.
Firstly, to avoid being discovered and targeted by the Ghost Spirit Sect's Dan Formation, and secondly, Wang Chan and Han Li had to have a good fight.
It's better to go early than to go early. There is really no need to be in such a hurry.