Chapter five hundred and fifty third brother is fine
If we had known that this was the Tomb of All Transformations, I am afraid that the Twelve Holy Lands would have spared no effort to come here. In the minds of people like Dongfang Changwei, it is naturally impossible for the All Transformation Demonic Art to fall into the hands of a so-called mysterious person.
That is a complete six-star martial arts, enough to make even a Holy Land force go a step further, and yet it is being used by a mere solitary person under the eyes of the people in the world?
At this moment, words cannot describe how shocked, jealous and annoyed these Holy Land power masters were.
However, there are subtle differences.
Zhuo Mufeng noticed that compared to other forces, there was a group of monks and a group of men and women in gray robes whose expressions were obviously much more relaxed. He even saw gloating on the faces of some young people.
"It seems that they are from Baoyuan Temple in Zhongzhou and the Moko Sect of the Northern Qi Dynasty."
Zhuo Mufeng knew it well. Both of these two holy places have complete six-star martial arts, which are ahead of the other ten holy places. Since they can't get the Ten Thousand Transformation Demonic Art, it seems to be pretty good if they don't let the other ten holy places get it.
The most emotional ones were undoubtedly Dongfang Changwei and the people behind him.
The Eastern Zhou Dynasty only had one Holy Land power, the Dongfang Family, and this time, God was kind, and the tomb was actually closed, leaving eleven powerful competitors missing. They should have been the most promising, but this turned out to be the case.
Dongfang Changwei's elegant face was a little dark. He suppressed the anger and loss in his heart and pointed at Wu Guanting: "Master of the Wu Alliance, please tell me about your situation."
Everyone understood that the second elder was obviously unwilling to give in and tried to analyze whether there were any suspicious clues about the mysterious person based on everyone's different perspectives.
I'm afraid he himself knows that this is a useless effort. With his elder brother Dongfang Changsheng's insight, how can he not see if there are real clues? But it is about the Wanhua Demonic Skill, and everyone can understand his emotions.
Wu Guanting then told the story about the maze, followed by Yang Gu, Tao Baibai and other leaders and elders.
The result is obvious, many people have a solemn look on their faces.
"Amitabha."
A Buddhist chant rang out, and from the Baoyuan Temple camp, an eyebrowless old monk wearing a red and yellow monk's robe came out, clasped his hands together, and sighed: "Everyone, the magic power has been lost, and there is no point in worrying about it anymore.
.The most urgent task is to find a way to find the Qing Shaliu demon disciples. They have obtained one-third of the Wanhua Demonic Art, which is also a big disaster!"
Zhuo Mufeng was almost happy. This old monk was a pragmatic person. He never mentioned the mysterious person, but first targeted Qingsha Liu. He just didn't know if there was any selfish intention in it.
"Master Wu Mei's words make sense, but the identity of the mysterious man must be traced clearly. If this person's heart is not right, I'm afraid there will be another bloody storm in the world. We might as well take a two-pronged approach."
The middle-aged man who spoke was about forty years old. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes. He was quite handsome and had a majestic and calm atmosphere surrounding him.
"Nangong Chi, you said it very easily. The question is how to check?" On the other side, a man with an unattractive appearance and a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks immediately jeered.
Only then did Zhuo Mufeng realize that the handsome middle-aged man turned out to be from the Nangong family in Zhongzhou.
"We need to discuss the specific actions in the long run. The only way we can plan now is to wait for my eldest brother to come back and let him describe the internal situation to us, and we may be able to find out the clues."
After all, this was the home court of the Dongfang Family, so Dongfang Changwei spoke at the right time. Hearing this, the other Holy Land masters knew there was no better way, so they all remained silent.
At this time, another figure came out of the formation channel, either a lost top power master or a loose cultivator, all of whom were delighted to see the light of day again.
"Master, senior sister!"
A girl in white clothes came out with a confused face. When she saw Chu Yuhuan and Ling Luoyang, she burst into tears on the spot. Regardless of how many people were around, she wiped her tears and rushed into Ling Luoyang's arms for comfort.
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It's a Bailiyan.
This little girl was so frightened that she bumped into the fog and met two waves of magic masters on the way. She was also lucky. When she was in danger, she saw the formation passage, so she rushed in with the thought of death.
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Seeing the group of people in Yanyulou, Bailiyan seemed to be in a dream, hugging Lingluoyang tightly and not letting go.
Chu Yuhuan frowned, feeling that this young disciple was too embarrassing, but he understood the other's frightened mood and endured it without speaking.
Zhu Kejing shook his head speechlessly.
Swish.
At this moment, the two men who were chasing Bai Liyan also rushed out. When they realized something was wrong, they immediately turned around and rushed back, only to be ejected from the formation channel.
With a cold snort, Zhu Kejing stood more than ten feet away and pointed his sword finger at the two of them. However, he saw that the sword aura was misty and wrapped with the moisture of raindrops towards the two of them.
After several clang sounds, two big heads rose into the sky. The incision on the neck was so smooth that even the blood did not spill out because of the speed of the sword energy.
"The person who was chasing you is dead. There is no need to cry anymore." Zhu Kejing left a sentence and turned around.
At this time Bailiyan heard the whisper of the senior sister, and raised her little face full of tears, and looked back with red and swollen eyes. When she saw the two headless corpses, she screamed again and shrank into the arms of the senior sister.
middle.
Chu Yuhuan's head was filled with black lines.
the other side.
Wu Guanting led Zhuo Mufeng and others towards the Sanjiang Alliance camp. His eyes fell on his wife and daughter, and he smiled gently at them.
Miao Qingcheng's long-suppressed tears finally fell. Wu Yuanyuan had cried enough earlier, but now she was quite calm. She looked away from her father and secretly looked at Zhuo Mufeng.
Zhuo Mufeng smiled and blinked at him. Miss Wu felt her heartbeat speed up inexplicably, her face turned red, she snorted secretly, and quickly looked away, but the corners of her mouth just raised.
The matter of Wanhua Tomb was over, Wu Guanting did not want to stay for a long time, so he immediately decided to pack up and head back to Gusu City.
This time he found something in the tomb, but it was not precious. Thinking of the masters who were killed, Wu Guanting felt extremely regretful.
Zhuo Mufeng, however, kept staring at several formation passages, unable to regain his consciousness for a long time.
"Hey, what are you still looking at? Dad said he was going back!" Miss Wu put her hands behind her back. Because there were other people around, she pretended to be more distant and chatted casually.
Seeing that Zhuo Mufeng ignored her, Miss Wu followed his gaze and found Ling Luoyang holding Baili Yan on the back and patting her on the back. Ling Luoyang's beautiful face was not much inferior to Wu Yuanyuan's.
Miss Wu immediately raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Hey! What are you looking at from such a distance? The opportunity is rare, so why not come closer so that you can see carefully."
Zhuo Mufeng still ignored her. He looked past Sister Lingluoyang and saw Wei Chen, Wu Yinyin, Lin Bai, Fan Xiaotian and other powerful people coming out, and his heart tightened.
He looked at the camps of the Holy Sea Gang, the Sifang League, the Spring and Autumn League and the Miaohua Pavilion. When he saw someone turning around after hearing the noise, he was so nervous that his blood froze. Every minute and second at this moment was filled with Zhuo Mufeng's feelings.
Incredibly long.
One breath.
Take two breaths.
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Ten breaths passed, and those of the four sects who turned back just glanced at Wei Chen and others, and then looked away as if nothing had happened.
It seems that they still don't know about the fight between the Juyi Alliance and the four factions. It should be that the people who survived that night did not enter the maze, or those who entered were all dead.
Zhuo Mufeng didn't know that Meng Han was also among them, but after Meng Han saw Wei Chen and others, a murderous intent flashed in his eyes, but he didn't reveal it.
Because once exposed, the fact that he had seen the Dragon Gate would also be exposed. Wouldn't that make people suspect that he had entered the Green Bronze Gate?
Zhuo Mufeng, who didn't know all this, took a long breath and realized that his back was already soaked.
But what made him angry and anxious was that Wei Chen and his group didn't leave immediately. Instead, they found a place nearby and just stood there, staring at several formation passages.
During this period, Fan Xiaotian, Nong Chuanmu and others found the three brothers and sisters Wei Chen and talked about something. Wei Chen and Lin Bai ignored them with cold faces, while Wu Yinyin replied with a sneer.
It seemed that their persuasion was fruitless, so Fan Xiaotian and others had no choice but to retreat.
Zhuo Mufeng suddenly realized that Wei Chen and the others were waiting for him, waiting for Lin Xiaocao who broke his promise!
There was an unspeakable emotion in Zhuo Mufeng's heart, and Zhuo Mufeng's nose actually felt a little sore. They couldn't help but understand that if they stayed here for a while longer, they would be at greater risk of exposure.
But for a person whose life or death was uncertain, they still did it without hesitation.
Zhuo Mufeng could even infer from the expressions of Wei Chen, Lin Bai and Wu Yinyin that the three of them might think that their eldest brother was in danger.
Otherwise, Lin Xiaocao would never stop looking for them.
But just to find an answer, they are willing to take huge risks and stay here.
It's not okay to go on like this. If someone with knowledge suddenly comes out, Wei Chen and others will definitely die. Zhuo Mufeng quickly turned around and left.
Miss Wu, who was about to get angry, saw that this guy was so arrogant and didn't even defend himself. She was so angry that one Buddha ascended to heaven and two Buddhas were born, so she quickly followed him with a sullen face.
It's a pity that Zhuo Mufeng's current martial arts has surpassed that of Wu Yuanyuan. After a while, Miss Wu lost sight of Zhuo Mufeng.
Zhuo Mufeng, who had reached 100% Qinggong, quietly sneaked around the bushes as quickly as possible and hid behind a big tree.
He estimated the distance between the two sides, tore off a piece of his sleeve, wrote a few words with grass juice, then clenched it into a ball, used his kung fu, and threw it towards Wei Chen and others who were dozens of meters away, while he himself
Back quickly.
"who?"
After many days of hard training in the Secret of Immortality, Wei Chen gained a little bit, and his ears and eyes were more sensitive than before. When he turned around, he flashed around and caught the ball of cloth one step faster than the others.
He immediately recognized that it was Lin Xiaocao's sleeve, and his expression suddenly changed. After unfolding it and looking at it, his sadness turned into joy, and he handed it over to Wu Yinyin and Lin Bai who were walking up.
"Brother, just be fine. Since it's inconvenient for him to show up, let's not cause trouble here. Return to Sanyi Village as soon as possible and move the people there to the place brother said."
Wu Yinyin smiled.
This time Wei Chen did not object again and immediately issued the order. After learning about the situation, Fan Xiaotian and Nong Chuanmu finally breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't wait to organize their men to leave.