"I walked around several teahouses and gambling houses in the county and heard a lot of rumors. Yuzhou launched a comprehensive operation. Last night, the whole city of the state capital was under martial law. The hall master and others were also raided. The elders and disciples were killed and injured numerous times. The hall master, she
The whereabouts of the old man are unknown.”
"It hasn't fallen into the hands of the imperial court yet?"
"Probably not at the moment."
Ying Qianli and others breathed a sigh of relief, but then frowned and said, "The state capital must be chasing the Hall Master. If she is found, we will still be in danger."
Song Zheng stood aside, his eyes flickering but silent. Ying Qianli had been paying attention to him secretly and winked at the deputy helmsman. The latter coughed and asked: "Xiao Song, tell me what you have in mind."
Can everyone refer to it?"
Song Zheng seemed a little hesitant: "My method is a bit treasonous..."
When the deputy helmsman and Ying Qianli heard this, their eyes lit up. They were treacherous, and the Nirvana Hall liked it: "It doesn't matter, the situation is broken. If you have any way, just tell me and I will pardon you."
"There should be one or several cauldrons beside the hall master, right?"
The deputy helmsman nodded: "Of course there are, but we don't know how many of them there are."
"Our Nirvana Hall has a way to seize the body. If the hall master is seriously injured by the court, he will definitely give up his current body and choose a cauldron. In the process of her seizing the body, we have a chance!" Song Zheng both said quickly.
said.
Ying Qianli cursed inwardly: This boy was indeed born to be the heir of the Nirvana Hall. This method was indeed treasonous, and he was just showing off just now, and he didn't think there was anything wrong with it at all.
The deputy helmsman looked at him and Ying Qianli reprimanded: "Don't mention the sins committed by the following people again in the future, otherwise I will deal with them according to the rules of the sect!
The hall master is in trouble now, and we need these loyal and courageous subordinates like me to come to support the rescue. We will rush to the state capital immediately to find a way to join the hall master and help her!"
"Yes!" The deputy helmsman agreed immediately. Song Zheng almost laughed. The old man said it in a high-sounding way, but in fact he had the same idea.
This mountainous area is not far from the state capital, about six hundred miles away, and there is a county town in the middle, which is the one where Xiao Sanshan went to find out the news.
They bypassed the county seat and took a look from a distance. They saw large flags on the city wall and a strange formation hidden at the city gate. As Song Zheng had judged last night, the entire Yuzhou immediately entered the second step of annihilating the Silence Hall: setting up and blocking along the way.
The main road to the state capital.
In the evening, they arrived near the state capital.
Over the entire state capital, there is a huge strange formation, which is nine levels high. In some special positions, there are small-scale spiritual formations to further strengthen it. As a state capital, it is of course impregnable.
Ying Qianli took out a spiritual talisman, shook it gently, and a trace of soul power escaped. A moment later, a spiritual wave responded.
A woman's voice sounded from the talisman: "Ying Qianli? Are you still alive?"
Ying Qianli quickly said respectfully: "Master, my subordinate is still alive, but he is at the helm..."
"How many people do you have?" Mrs. Jiu Mi interrupted him and asked urgently.
"There is also a deputy helmsman in the Mingjian Realm, and a disciple in the Zhiming Realm who escaped from Hengzhou." As for the trash like Xiao Sanshan, he said he didn't even bother to tell the hall master.
"Alas..." Mrs. Jiu Mi sighed: "Our largest sub-rudder in Yuzhou, there are only three people left? That's all, please bring someone to meet me. This is the time to employ people. I don't know what happened."
It’s a big crisis, and everyone has to work together to overcome it.”
"Your Majesty!"
The discussion was finalized, Ying Qianli, Song Zheng and others immediately rushed to the meeting place agreed with Mrs. Jiumi.
This is a farm outside the state capital. It is the most secret place among the several shelters specially prepared by the Nirvana Hall near the state capital. Not many people know about it, and Ying Qianli is one of them.
The distance of a hundred miles was not that far, but the area around the state capital was full of monks from the imperial court. They did not dare to fly away, so they lurked slowly and slowly, and did not arrive outside the farm until late at night.
The farm was pitch dark, much like an ordinary manor. People worked during the day and went to bed early at night.
Ying Qianli was about to send out a signal to tell the people inside that he was coming, but Song Zheng suddenly stopped him: "Something's wrong!"
Ying Qianli was stunned, but before he could ask, a little red light burst into the air with a chirp, and turned into a huge fire bell of 100 feet. Inside the bell jar, there were nine fire dragons circling and twisting, spitting out pieces of intense flames.
There was a rumble with the sound of wind and thunder, and a thump covered them all in.
"Hahaha!" A loud laugh came from the air, and an order was given: "Nine Dragon Fire Bell, refining evildoers!"
Ying Qianli recognized it immediately and said with a change of expression: "The chief of Yuzhou is hunting for the leader and fighting on the side!" He and Ji Mie Tang are old rivals.
The nine fire dragons spit out billowing flames, which are the nemesis of all evil magic.
He yelled and pointed his feet outward. A huge crack opened in the ground under his feet. It was deep and dark below, and he didn't know where it was connected.
The fierce ghost roared, and Yin Ming rose. A huge black claw suddenly stretched out from the crack, and collided with the flames spouted by the nine dragons.
Darkness spreads and the fire is extinguished.
The huge black claws are getting higher and higher, forcibly holding up the huge Nine Dragons Demon Refining Bell. The nine fire dragons circle and roar, spitting out more fierce flames. But the black claws continue to draw power from the large cracks, becoming more and more powerful.
Thick and not afraid of flames.
Bian Zhan shouted: "What a monster, it turns out he is in the realm of fate!"
Ying Qianli whispered urgently: "Let's go quickly." He stretched out his hand and strangely took everyone in his hand, and then a group of ghosts exploded, shooting out in all directions, and there were endless shadows. No one knew which ghost he was hiding in.
In the shadow.
"Humph!" came a cold snort. Someone was sitting and drinking tea in the farm. He tapped the table with his finger. Dah!
The world shook, and the countless phantoms that fled in all directions were destroyed and shattered one by one. Ying Qianli roared loudly, and his body was covered with cracks and turned from the ghost shadow back to his true body.
He stared at the farm in fear: "Ancestor of Xuantong Realm?"
Song Zheng was still in his palm and shouted loudly: "Elder, don't worry about so much, run away!"
The eagle turned around and flew away thousands of miles away. This time, he turned into a gray flying star. At the same time, a violent roar came from under the crack in the earth, and the huge black claws suddenly grew three times thicker, and he opened
He grabbed the Nine Dragons Demon Refining Bell and grabbed the farm from top to bottom with astonishing momentum.
"Don't overestimate your own capabilities!" The man still sat upright, picked up the teacup, blew lightly, and spit out these four words.
Around the farm, there were weeping willows. After the man uttered those four words, he suddenly transformed into a giant tree. The branches stretched like long whips, spreading thousands of feet, and each one wrapped around the huge black claws.
Black Claw was angry and easily tore off the first dozens of wicker sticks.
But a pale golden fire ignited on the wicker. When I stretched out my hand again and touched it lightly, the black claw shivered in agony. Hundreds or thousands of willow sticks came around and quickly captured the black claw and held it tightly.
bondage.
The roots of the huge tree in the ground extended across the cracks in the earth. They connected with each other and pulled hard, triggering some kind of rules of the earth. With a loud rumbling sound, the cracks closed, and the black claws were closed.
The earth was cut off abruptly, and the screams were buried deep in the earth, dull and shrill!
Ying Qianli spurted out a mouthful of blood, his magical power was broken, and he suffered huge injuries. But he also took this opportunity to escape hundreds of miles away.
He looked back and saw that the terrifying Xuantong Realm ancestor had not chased him out of the farm. He was sitting peacefully drinking tea, as if waiting for someone.
Song Zheng shouted: "Elder, he still has guests, and they are not waiting for us!"
Ying Qianli cursed angrily: "But his men are chasing him."
With three spiritual lights behind him, Bian Zhan was sitting cross-legged on the huge Nine Dragons Demon Refining Bell, taking the lead, and spurred a long flame tail behind him.
There were also two Mingtong Realm Heavenly Lords, one of whom was riding a huge paper dragon boat, drifting along, not lagging behind the border battle at all.
Another person was on the ground, carrying a long sword carved from rotten wood, as if he was carrying a mountain. He stepped like flying, and every step fell with a loud bang, leaving a huge deep pit, which shocked the world.
The surrounding mountains shook.
Ying Qianli fled all the way, and asked Song Zheng in the hurry: "How did you know something was wrong?"
If you really enter the farm, you have absolutely no chance of escaping.
Song Zheng said quickly: "It is impossible for the hall master to trust you so much and directly tell you where you are. Isn't she afraid that you will be captured by the court and deliberately lure her to appear?"
Ying Qianli cursed secretly and had to admit that what Song Zheng said made sense.
But in the situation in front of him, with one against three, he had no chance of winning, and his eyes immediately turned to poisonous schemes.
With a slight shake of his palm, the co-ruler flew out.
When Tianzun saw a escaping light flying out of the paper dragon boat, he spoke to Bian Zhan, and the dragon boat chased after the deputy helmsman in a flash.
The deputy helmsman was so scared that he lost his mind, but he did not dare to return to Ying Qianli. He risked his life and flew forward. Whether he could escape or not depended on whether God would give him a chance.
There were only two pursuers left behind him. Ying Qianli wanted to throw "Song Guo" out too, but without Song Guo, he was not sure of breaking the life fire restriction.
Xiao Sanshan and the others were completely useless, and Mingtongjing Tianzun killed them casually, making it impossible to lure away the enemy. At this time, Song Zheng could not care anymore and shouted loudly: "Elder, is there any danger?"
place, lead them there!"
Ying Qianli gritted his teeth, escaped the light and volleyed, and went in another direction.
The Mingtong Realm Heavenly Lord's escape speed was extremely fast. Song Zheng could only see the scenery outside flying past at a very fast speed. In a short time, he was already three to four hundred miles away.
Bian Zhan seemed to have realized something and shouted to the ground: "Brother Chen, he wants to lead us to the Destroyed Sky Ruins Absolute Territory, we must not let him succeed!"
The Mingtongjing Tianzun, who was running wildly with his sword on his back, responded: "Leave it to me!"
He pulled out the rotten wood sword from behind and thrust the sword hard behind him. A huge mountain peak cracked open with a bang, and the reaction force pushed him to accelerate suddenly, surpassing Ying Qianli in front of him with a whoosh.