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Chapter five hundred and thirty second shock

After Yang Junshan's Yuanci Baoguang was fully developed, he could even easily control Yuanci Yuangang. With his help, Jiahui Monk's body-protecting Buddha's light magical power soon reached a perfect level.

At this time, the aurora in the sky had shrunk greatly. Yang Junshan originally wanted to continue collecting the Yuanci Yuan Gang, but was stopped by Jiahui.

"Donor Yang, you and I are about to become the target of public criticism, so we'd better leave as soon as possible!"

When Jiahui spoke, his eyes looked around as if he had substance, as if he could see the movement around him through the aurora surrounding him.

Yang Junshan was also very vigilant. Hearing this, he did not hesitate at all and immediately stopped the purification and collection of Yuanciyuan Gang. He and Jiahui set up their escape lights and left the place.

Shortly after Yang Junshan and the two left, several escaping lights flew from the east direction, and at the same time, two more escaping lights rushed out from the aurora on the horizon, facing the three flying lights.

"Where are the people?" Qi Min looked at the two people flying over with disdain.

"I just left." The thin-faced Old Monster Fan said with a guilty conscience.

A Huagang Realm monk next to Qi Min stepped out and asked sternly: "Since there are two of you, why don't you follow?"

Old Monster Fan explained in a low voice: "The two of them just left, and they didn't even have time for a cup of tea."

The true disciple of Snow Wind Sword Sect was still waiting for his attack. Another true disciple who came with Qi Min said with a smile: "Senior Brother Ma, haven't you seen it yet? The two of them are definitely there.

Junshan suffered a big loss at his hands, so he didn't dare to follow him at all, hehe, he is worthy of being someone who can deal with Senior Brother Qi."

Qi Min frowned slightly, threw a token into the hands of Old Monster Fan, and said: "Okay, if the information you provided is true, you can use this token to go to Fengxue Sword Sect to receive the reward. Junior Brother Ma, Qiao

Junior brother, let’s go!”

After the three people left in the direction indicated, the two monks, Fan and Fan, smiled "hehe". Old monster Fan threw away the token in his hand and said, "Should we follow too?"

Old Monster Fan rolled his eyes and said: "I think it's okay. Yang Junshan was able to fight with Qi Min all the way. The monks who traveled with Yang Junshan didn't seem to be lower than Yang Junshan. Qi Min

Although there are three people in the group, and although the other two are also true disciples, their cultivation levels are only at the Transformation Gang Realm, so this battle between the two sides is quite capable."

After being analyzed by Old Monster Fan, Old Monster Fan felt very excited, but after all, he was an old monster who had lived for hundreds of years. He quickly calmed down his greed and said: "It's better not to follow too closely, anyway.

Once the two sides start fighting, the movement will probably be felt within a hundred miles."

After Qi Min and the others left, they headed north in the direction pointed by Old Monster Fan.

Junior Brother Qiao was a little worried and said: "Brother, I always feel that something is not quite right."

Senior Brother Ma has a more intense personality. Hearing this, he immediately said angrily: "Why, do those two old men still dare to lie to you and me?"

Junior Brother Qiao shook his head and said: "It's not the two of them, nor Yang Junshan, but we have not met many fellow disciples along the way. Even the real people from the subordinate forces of Beisan County have met very few.

few."

Senior Brother Ma asked blankly: "So what?"

Junior Brother Qiao said helplessly: "With the normal cold wave in the ice field, there are a lot of monks from our sect and their factions who enter the ice field, but I am waiting for all the monks who belong to my sect and faction to meet along the way, especially after entering the depths of the ice field.

There are very few monks."

What Junior Brother Qiao said was that Senior Brother Ma also felt that something was wrong at this time, so he asked Qi Min: "Brother, have you ever received a secret message from the sect?"

Qi Min shook his head and said: "No, after we killed Yang Junshan, we immediately withdrew from the ice field. Yang Junshan had an earth-attribute cultivation, but we occupied the advantageous location on this ice field.

"

Junior Brother Qiao sighed helplessly, then Yang Junshan has now become a worry for Senior Brother Qi, just for a little fame, is it really worth it?

At this time, in the border area between the outer edge of the ice field and the Ice County, several monks from the Fengxue Sword Sect counted the harvest of the sect monks in the ice field and handed it over to the hands of the Tiangang Realm monk Lu Guangda.

When Zhang Mofeng came, a sect monk was reporting to Master Lu: "..., precisely because the sect monks evacuated from the ice field early this time, the collection of various resources was not complete.

The dissatisfaction can even be said to be the worst in history..."

Master Lu stretched out his hand to interrupt the sect monk's report, turned around and asked: "Senior Nephew Mo Feng, has the sect's secret technique summons been sent to Senior Nephew Qi and the other six people who have not yet returned?"

Zhang Mofeng always lowered his head slightly with great respect and said: "The report to Senior Uncle has been sent out. Senior Brother Qi and others will definitely return in time after receiving the summons."

Master Lu nodded with satisfaction, handed the few storage bags that had just been handed over to him to Zhang Mofeng, and said: "You can take these things and put them in the sect's treasury, which will save me one more trip.

"

Zhang Mofeng took a few storage bags and then said goodbye to Master Lu. After receiving his approval, Zhang Mofeng turned around and left the Snow Feng Sword Sect's stronghold, but he seemed a little anxious.

Almost half an hour after Zhang Mofeng left, a disciple suddenly reported that a monk from the sect had returned from the depths of the ice field.

Master Lu perked up and said, "Ask him to come in."

A monk of medium build, with an ordinary face but a sad expression hurriedly walked in. When he saw Zhenren Lu, he choked up and said: "Brother, Junior Brother Wang, when Junior Brother Wang and I were collecting Yuan Magnetic Yuan Gang deep in the ice field,

I was besieged by people from the Wangchun Sect. In order to save me, Junior Brother Wang was, was, asked for help from my senior brother to kill all the people from the Wangchun Sect."

After the real monk of the Snow Wind Sword Sect finished speaking, he realized that something seemed wrong in the surrounding atmosphere.

When he raised his head with a puzzled look on his face, he saw Master Lu's eyes staring at him with real eyes. He only heard Master Lu ask: "The sect has already activated the secret method to send messages. I want you to wait as soon as possible."

After evacuating from the ice sheet, why do we still need to collect Yuan Gang and delay returning?"

"Secret Message?"

The monk from the Snow Wind Sword Sect had a look of surprise on his face. He took out a rune stone from the storage bag on his waist and said, "No, I haven't received any message at all."

Master Lu's expression changed, and the master who had just reported the harvest to him said: "It shouldn't be, the sect's secret method rarely fails, not to mention that the depths of the ice sheet are not too far from here, unless...

…”

Having said this, Master Lu and this Master couldn't help but look at each other. Master Lu immediately shouted loudly: "Come here, go check the talisman array for the secret transmission of the stronghold immediately."

A moment later, a disciple almost flew in, with a look of shock on his face, and said: "Return to my uncle, the communication talisman array has been destroyed."

The monk next to Master Lu immediately asked: "Where are the others?"

The disciple licked his dry lips and said: "Dead, dead. The three martial arts disciples who were guarding the talisman array were all killed."

"Zhang Mofeng, it must be him, senior brother, who ordered the hunt for this boy. He left less than half an hour ago. Hum, before he left, this boy actually took away some treasures collected by the sect disciples in the ice field.

How abominable!”

After he finished speaking, he realized that Master Lu had a complicated look on his face at this time, and he couldn't help but asked in a low voice: "Brother, Senior Brother Lu?"

"Oh, it's too late!"

Master Lu suddenly let out a long sigh, and his face looked as if he had suddenly become much older. He only heard him murmuring: "I didn't expect, I didn't expect that Master Ye Hua would take this step after all!"

Master Qiu, who was standing next to Master Lu, seemed to have thought of some sect secrets when he heard what Master Lu said, and his expression changed drastically. Only the Master who had just returned did not know what Master Lu said, so he saw him

He looked dazed and urged several times: "Senior brother, is this Mo Feng crazy? This is tantamount to betraying the sect. Please order this son to be captured and punished by the sect."

Master Qiu waved his hand, calmed his expression, and said: "Junior Brother Zhao, there is no need to say more, this matter is not as simple as you think."

After that, Master Qiu turned to Master Lu, who was bowing his head in thought, and said in a deep voice: "Senior brother, since the matter has happened, the most urgent task is to report it to the sect first and let Master Ye Shu know as soon as possible. Maybe the matter can be undone.

room."

Master Lu shook his head and said: "You don't know that Uncle Ye Hua has been planning for many years. Since he wants to take this step, there will be no possibility of turning back. What's more, if there are no other sects involved in this matter, he alone can do it."

How dare you act like this."

Master Qiu was silent for a moment and said: "It's better to inform the sect first!"

When Zhao Zhenren heard the conversation between the two senior brothers, he didn't know that the sect had undergone great changes at this time. It was obvious that the two of them were leaving at the same time. He couldn't help but asked anxiously: "What about the monks of the sect who have not returned from the depths of the ice field?"

?”

Master Qiu's voice came from afar: "Senior Brother Lu and I must return to the sect as soon as possible. I will ask Junior Brother Zhao to take care of us temporarily. The communication talisman array will be restored as soon as possible, and then we will gather as many other monks as possible to return."

At this time, in the depths of the ice field, Yang Junshan and Jia Hui traveled quickly and came to a glacier land with crisscrossed ravines.

Jiahui asked with some disbelief: "Are you really able to find Wanzai Xuanbing?"

Yang Junshan didn't even reply: "Of course, if you can't find Wanzai Xuanbing, how can you find Guanghan Tears? If you can't find Guanghan Tears, how can you cultivate Guanghan Spiritual Eyes?"

"Then what is the donor's purpose in calling the poor monk here?"

Yang Junshan said matter-of-factly: "Protect me! Guanghan Lingmu must start practicing as soon as he finds Guanghan Tears. Once I start practicing, I will become a blind man. At this time, someone must be there

Stand aside to protect the Dharma and prevent others from disturbing you during your practice, otherwise you will really become blind."

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