"It's good luck for us!" Ning Hanwu looked at the five stones in the ice cave and expressed joy.
These five crystal-clear objects that look like ice cubes are indeed stones. However, these five stones are not of the same type. Three of them contain a trace of flowing brilliance, giving the stones a light color.
Yellow, these three are the aurora stones that everyone has been looking for before.
As for the other two, one of them seems to have a faint blue color. This one is a piece of ice jade; and the remaining one is the Han Bing stone that Yang Junshan is most familiar with.
The three spiritual materials that the Ning family monks talked about the most before actually appeared in the ice fox's lair. This made everyone in the Ning family extremely excited.
Patriarch Ning picked out the largest of the three Aurora Stones with trembling hands, and said: "Mid-grade Aurora Stone, this is a treasure that can be used to improve the grade of flying escape spiritual weapons. The Fengxue Sword Sect once announced,
A medium-grade aurora stone can be exchanged for the Purple Spirit Pill and a high-grade magic weapon from the Fengxue Sword Sect, or it can be exchanged for a three-month retreat period in the Linghe land of the county."
"What?" Ning Hanwu jumped in front of Chief Ning. The two of them carefully looked at the mid-grade Aurora Stone in their hands, with excitement on their faces. With this Aurora Stone, Ning Hanwu was confident of advancing.
After all, the time in the real world is greatly shortened.
At this time, Yang Junshan's expression changed, and he suddenly turned around and shouted: "Be careful!"
At the moment when everyone was confused, several screams suddenly came from different directions and hit other monks of the Ning family. At this time, these people were obviously not prepared for this.
The moment Yang Junshan spoke out the warning, he had already taken action. He slashed out three swords with his mountain splitting knife in an instant, destroying the magical powers of the three sneak attacks. Then there was a flash of light and two close crisp sounds in the distance, almost in no particular order.
Immediately afterwards there were several exclamations.
"There's an ambush!"
Ning Hanwu was an afterthought at this time. Although he screamed and jumped out of the ice cave almost at the same time as Patriarch Ning, blocking the outermost edge of the other monks in the family, he obviously did not realize that they were about to encounter
How dangerous will it be?
"Spiritual weapon, what this guy is using is actually a spiritual weapon. My high-grade magic weapon has been damaged. What this guy is using is definitely a spiritual weapon!"
A voice came, and there was no hint of anger in his tone. Instead, he was excited and cheering.
Twelve monks came up from all around, trapping the eleven Ning family monks. The two sides seemed to have about the same number of people, but when they saw the cultivation of the twelve monks who surrounded them, everyone in the Ning family suddenly became confused.
But everyone showed despair.
Among the twelve monks, three are Dzogchen monks, three are fourth level martial artist monks, and the remaining six warrior monks are all evil spirit monks!
Each of these twelve monks has magical weapons in their hands, and among the six monks whose cultivation is above the late martial arts realm, there is one who is in the martial arts realm and holds a high-grade magical weapon.
Whether it is cultivation or magical equipment, the twelve monks gathered far surpass the monks of the Ning family. But more importantly, such a uniform composition of personnel and magical equipment all illustrate the fact that
, that is, these twelve monks can only be monks from large sects, and in fact, the uniform clothes on their bodies have also shown their identities, disciples of Fengxue Sword Sect!
"I didn't expect you, a fellow countryman, to be so lucky. Not only did you hunt down an ice fox and find its lair, you also found a middle-grade Aurora Stone and even a spiritual weapon!"
Said a monk whose cultivation had reached the Great Perfection of the Warrior Realm, with a surging aura all over his body, as if the true energy in his body could break away from the last layer of shackles at any time and reach a new realm.
He said this to the only monk among the six monks who were in the late martial arts realm or above, who was holding a medium-grade magic weapon.
"Gao Shuo, it's you!"
Following the gaze of this Dzogchen monk, Ning Hanwu said bitterly.
The Qing Qi Realm monk holding a middle-grade magic weapon looked at everyone in the Ning family as if he were looking at a dead person. However, when he glanced at Yang Junshan inadvertently, there was a trace of insignificance flashing through his eyes.
Sorry to check.
"What Senior Brother Han said is that the middle-grade Aurora Stone in the hands of old man Ning alone will enable Senior Brother to exchange for sufficient training resources from the sect to advance to the real person realm after returning to the county. However, this Ning
Home……"
This person's words contained a hint of trying to please Senior Brother Han, but he turned a blind eye to the occasional flashes of benefit in the eyes of other fellow monks. However, the meaning of this last sentence was understood by everyone present.
"Gao Shuo, you are so despicable, you actually took advantage of the wind and snow..."
Before Ning Hanwu finished speaking, he felt a strong tug on his sleeve, and then he involuntarily took two steps back, and Patriarch Ning was already standing in front of him.
"Shut up," Patriarch Ning turned around and shouted at Ning Hanwu, then turned around and forced a smile and said: "But it turns out that they are disciples of Fengxue Sword Sect. I expected that these few should be the true disciples of Fengxue Sword Sect. In the future,
A real-life monk, my Ning family is also a powerful person in a small county under the Snow Sword Sect. I have always been respectful to the sect. I was lucky enough to find a few Aurora Stones this time. I originally wanted to show my respect to the sect. Since some of you are interested, I will go ahead.
Just take it!”
Gao Shuo suddenly sneered and said, "Are the spiritual weapons in that boy's hands also going to be given to Senior Brother Han?"
Patriarch Ning's expression suddenly changed, and then his eyes flickered slightly when he looked at Yang Junshan, but in the end he shook his head and said: "Fellow Daoist Yang is not a member of my Ning family, but he is a life-saving grace to my Ning family. Feng Xue
Fellow Daoists from Jian Zong, can you please let Fellow Daoist Xiao Yang go, I, the Ning family, are willing to make compensation."
"Compensation?" Gao Shuo sneered proudly and said: "Can your Ning family be able to obtain a spiritual weapon, or will your Ning family be comparable to one in the eyes of Senior Brother Han and other true disciples of the Snow Wind Sword Sect?
Spiritual weapon?"
"Gao Shuo, your Gao family has a feud with my Ning family, but now you want to use the hands of the monks of the Fengxue Sword Sect to kill people?"
Ning Hanwu was not stupid. After calming down, he immediately realized that Gao Shuo was instigating all of this. The Gao family was a powerful family, and it was hard to deal with the Ning family, but Gao Shuo had some abilities.
Coupled with the support of his family, he is now an inner disciple of the Fengxue Sword Sect.
Hearing Ning Hanwu's words reveal what he had in mind, Gao Shuo couldn't help but glance at the brothers beside him with a guilty conscience. He indeed had a plan to kill people with a borrowed knife, but now that the ice fox lair and the spiritual weapon appeared, he originally
Those plots were nothing. He did not believe that the three true disciples of the Dzogchen realm could resist the temptation of the spiritual weapon.
Senior Brother Han glanced at Gao Shuo with a half-smile, as if he understood his plan, but he did not expose it. He did not mind being beaten by an inner disciple for the mountain-splitting sword spiritual weapon in Yang Junshan's hand.
Brother, I will be a spearman for a time.
Patriarch Ning suddenly sighed and said to Yang Junshan: "Fellow Taoist Yang, it's us who have implicated you. If it weren't for the grievances between my Ning family and the Gao family, I wouldn't have involved Taoist Xiao Yang in this matter. Now,
I'm afraid that even if we raise our hands to offer what we have, we may not be able to escape with our lives, and these monks from the Snow Wind Sword Sect don't want the news of them intercepting and killing the sect's affiliated forces to leak out."
Yang Junshan smiled and said: "Since they want my life, then Yang naturally has no reason to just surrender, not to mention that we may not have no chance to escape!"
"Ha," Gao Shuo said as if he had heard some big joke: "You are just a handful of peasants in the countryside and you dare to talk about breaking out of the encirclement. I really thought that the strength of monks at the same level would be almost the same."
Really? If this is really the case, how could Fengxue Sword Sect become the number one sect in Liangzhou!"
"Okay, don't say any more, let's do it!"
Senior Brother Han directly interrupted Gao Shuo's words, and a magic weapon flew in front of him from behind, but it turned out to be a long sword, not the magical sword-controlling power that the Fengxue Sword Sect was good at.
Patriarch Ning gritted his teeth and said: "Fellow Taoist Xiao Yang, I and Hanwu will do their best to help you break out later. What happened today was obviously planned by Gao Shuo for a long time. Our Ning family is afraid that the worst will happen, but Taoist Xiao Yang was defeated by me."
You shouldn’t die here if you wait for the consequences!”
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Yang Junshan suddenly raised his head and laughed. When Patriarch Ning showed a look of astonishment, Yang Junshan suddenly said: "Perhaps it was not us who died here, but the monks of Fengxue Sword Sect who died here!
"
Having said that, he no longer paid attention to Patriarch Ning, but reached out and pinched two feet in front of him. In the disbelief and horrified eyes of all the monks present, the sword that Senior Brother Han had just slashed out was actually pinched by Yang Junshan with his bare hands.
The tips of your thumb and index finger!
Who dares to receive a full-strength blow from a monk who is only one step away from advancing to the real world with his bare hands?
"Real monk, this person is a real monk, leave quickly!"
Peiran's momentum rose from the top of Yang Junshan's head and crashed directly into the void above his head. Senior Brother Han turned around and ran away without saying a word, without even taking another look at the high-grade magic weapon that Yang Junshan held in his hand.
, but at this time Yang Junshan had already seen that the blade was slowly collapsing.
Patriarch Ning is also an old man. Although it frightened him that Yang Junshan had hidden his cultivation for so long and followed the Ning family in the ice field, the moment Yang Junshan exposed his cultivation, Patriarch Ning already knew that there was no other choice.
They must make every effort to kill the twelve Fengxue Sword Sect disciples who are besieging them one by one. Otherwise, as long as a fish slips through the net, Fengxue Sword Sect's killing of a prominent family is no different from killing an ant.
"Kill them, and leave no one behind. Otherwise, our entire Ning family will be wiped out!" Chief Ning shouted, and used the Ning family's only high-grade magic weapon to stop the Third Fengxue Sword Sect.