He muttered in a low voice: "I'm not as knowledgeable as a little kid..."
The three of them rested for about five minutes, then continued to run around the "mountain-circling trail". By the time they finished running and returned to their new disciple's Taoist temple, they had already finished lunch... They had no choice but to eat some cold food.
leftovers.
But the good thing is that the relationship between the two seems to have become closer to Yu Shan.
Fu Yang also knew that this young man was very good at socializing, so he deliberately made friends with him. He proposed intentionally or unintentionally that if he chatted with his brothers in the sect next time, he would bring him with him. Of course Yu Shan would not refuse!
In his opinion, Fu Yang, Ahuang, and himself were both disciples of the same group. It was just like people in the secular world serving as soldiers. The same batch of soldiers enlisted in the same class, so of course they would stick together as one of their own.
Forming cliques is a common characteristic of all intelligent creatures! This is true whether they are cultivators, monsters, nobles... There is no essential difference between them and ordinary mortals.
Precisely because they followed Yu Shan, a social expert, Fu Yang and Ah Huang soon learned a lot of secrets and gossip about the Qingcheng Sect! The disciples of the Qingcheng Sect would also secretly talk about these things in private on weekdays.
The biggest gain was that through a few words and their own speculations, the two of them actually knew the situation of the Qingcheng sect disciples guarding Santan Wuquan Xuanlao!
This simply made the Fu Yang and Ah Huang brothers overjoyed.
At night, everything is quiet.
Today is a dark and windy night.
Layers of thick lead-gray clouds densely covered the entire sky. Strong winds blew through the mountains, and the woods whined.
Among the Qingcheng Sect, in addition to some street lights here and there, there are also large orange-yellow lanterns suspended nine feet above the ground, which are also used for lighting!
Although it is said that we are now a technological society. Even the supernatural world is also advancing with the times. Many electrical equipment, such as Qingcheng Paili, are also connected to electricity and running water, and even high-level people can use wifi to access the Internet!
But even so, some sectarian customs left over from thousands of years ago are still retained. For example, the use of this "hanging lamp" for lighting.
The so-called suspended lantern, as the name suggests, is a lantern that can automatically float in the air. It is a very simple magic weapon.
It is made of a special kind of paper, and then coated with a layer of grease from certain sea monsters in the deep sea. A wick is lit inside, and special runes are carved on the surface of the lantern. That's it.
This kind of suspended lamp, because it is the product of magic, cannot be viewed from a so-called "scientific" perspective!
Not only can it stay motionless when strong winds blow at level 7 or 8, it is not afraid of the impact of rain. It can always be fixed and suspended in mid-air for lighting. It is very magical! It is much easier to use than ordinary street lights.
It's just that the cost is many times more expensive than street lights... Scientific progress has brought about not only the development of civilization, but also a substantial reduction in economic costs.
Under the illumination of street lamps and hanging lanterns, Fu Yang and Ah Huang walked quickly on the path around the mountain.
Naturally, they were going to the Santan Fountain!
Ah Huang looked around and saw that no one was quiet, so he whispered: "Little Yoko, is there really no problem? Can you instantly restrain all the Xuan Lao guarding disciples? And it will not trigger the formation's rebound or alarm. Let's
We went in to find someone successfully."
Well……
Fu Yang was a little helpless: "Huang, it's only been a few minutes since I came out of the room. You've already asked me five or six times!"
"Rescuing my parents. Of course I'm nervous!"
"Don't worry. Nothing will go wrong! I have simulated the specific plan in my mind many times."
Fu Yang is still very confident.
Ah Huang nodded lightly and said nothing more. The two of them arrived near Santan Fountain in silence and temporarily lurked in the nearby woods.
Now, it's one o'clock in the morning. It's also the time for Santan Wuquan Xuanlao to change defenses late at night!
According to the information learned by Fu Yang and Ah Huang, the guards of the Santan Wuquan Xuanlao are all core disciples of the Qingcheng Sect and are at least three real people and above. They change guard three times a day, at one o'clock in the morning.
Nine o'clock in the morning, seven o'clock in the evening.
Usually two disciples come at the same time.
In addition to the core disciples with high magical power who need to constantly switch defenses every day, there are also ordinary disciples who have been responsible for patrolling the mysterious prison for a long time. There are nine people in total!
Fu Yang knew all these situations very clearly.
Now they are hiding in the woods nearby, waiting for the two core disciples of the Qingcheng Sect who have come to change defenses.
With the strength of Fu Yang and Ah Huang, if they use magic to hide them, I am afraid that only the Heavenly Master will discover them. But there is no need to worry about arousing the enemy...
"Look, little Yoko, here we come!"
Ah Huang gently pulled Fu Yang's sleeve, feeling extremely nervous.
really!
From the distance on the path around the mountain, two Qingcheng sect disciples wearing blue robes were walking towards this side, talking and laughing. They looked very casual and relaxed.
In fact, although the Three Pools of Fog Spring Mysterious Prison is important, it is not a very difficult job. After all, this is the core area within the Qingcheng Sect! We really can't imagine what crazy evil heretics will come to attack?
What's more, at least in the past thousand years, no prisoner has escaped from Santan Wuquan Xuan Prison or been taken out by others!
Having been safe for so long, the Qingcheng Sect was actually relatively lax... Soon, the two disciples were less than ten feet away from Fu Yang Ahuang's hiding place.
Ah Huang was so nervous that his palms were sweating: "Little Yoko..."
"Stop talking! Success or failure depends on this. We can only pray that the founder of the Sanqing Dynasty will bless us, and your parents will indeed be imprisoned in the Three Ponds and Fountains. Otherwise, it will be even more troublesome."
After Fu Yang said this, he immediately thought about it and instantly switched his physical body to the ghost body!
Because his plan requires the use of the Ghost Dao body. Usually in the Qingcheng Sect, he naturally appears as Maoshan's clone. Otherwise, there will be too many people and it will be troublesome if he is discovered by a passing master of the Qingcheng Sect.
.
And now, in this remote place, only these two realms of strength are the core disciples of the Four True Masters!
Fu Yang's certainty is almost 100%.
He moved!
The distance of ten feet was just a joke to Fu Yang, who had experienced six ghost awakenings. It was as if there was no distance at all, ignoring the length of the space.
Fu Yang had already appeared in front of these two core disciples of the Qingcheng Sect without waiting for any reaction from them.
The ghost power surged all over his body, black mist floated, and his voice was cold and low: "Kidō Spell Soul Eater!"