Qin Yu asked doubtfully: "We can't fly, how can we go up this cliff of several hundred meters without a ladder?"
Zhang Cong was so angry that he shook his head: "Do you know how to eat your purple spirit light? Can't you do some work? Let her send us up with wisteria? You are so stupid."
Qin Yu suddenly realized something. He quickly thought about it, but without seeing Zi Ling coming out, he saw a large clump of wisteria suddenly sprouting from under the rock wall. Two thornless rattans flew out from the vines, and suddenly caught Zhang Cong and the two of them.
As the wisteria climbed, it quickly rose to the top of the mountain.
The climbing speed of the wisteria was no slower than that of humans. In less than ten minutes, the cliff of more than 500 meters reached the end. Zhang Cong and Qin Yu lay down behind the old cypress tree on the edge of the cliff, carefully observing the scenery not far away.
A large area of buildings.
The entire building is built according to the mountain terrain, with hundreds of houses in six rooms. The huge palace on the top should be the golden-domed hall of Xuanwu Gate.
Zhang Cong glanced at Qin Yu and said, "You don't have to follow me in. You can use wisteria to seal off the entire palace exit. Can you do this?"
Qin Yu thought for a moment and suddenly nodded with a smile on her face. Then she saw a few strange fingerprints on her hands, and countless black wisterias suddenly appeared beside the steps outside the palace wall, like spiritual snakes.
Climbing up, Zhang Cong gave a few instructions and jumped directly into the mountain gate with a flash of light.
To Zhang Cong's expectation, there were only a few famous whistles in the entire Xuanwu Sect, let alone hidden whistles. Zhang Cong kissed him with his tongue, and the long black sword suddenly disappeared into the darkness. After a while, the black poisonous miasma emerged from the first
Entering the other courtyard, it started to spread upwards.
Zhang Cong followed unhurriedly, walking in and out. There was Qin Yu's wisteria formation outside. Even a foundation-building monk could not escape easily. He had set up a poisonous miasma inside.
He really didn't believe that there would be foundation-building monks who could escape from Tianzhu Peak right under his nose.
When we entered the third courtyard, the whole Tianzhu Peak was already in chaos. The monks who lived outside had lower cultivation levels, and they were almost poisoned to death before they even noticed the poisonous miasma. But starting from the third entrance, everything was...
As a Qi-training monk, along with the poisonous miasma, someone soon noticed that the screams and warning cannons suddenly broke the silence on Tianzhu Peak.
Zhang Cong didn't stop, and he didn't even care about the monks who were fleeing. He continued to move forward. At this moment, the poisonous miasma had spread to the fifth courtyard. Snake kisses were shaking in the void. The six foundation-building monks had expressions on their faces.
Staring nervously at the snake kiss in the air, the poisonous miasma stopped here and could not spread any further.
Almost all of the six foundation establishments are in the early stage of foundation establishment. Looking at their weapons, they are all spiritual weapons. They are probably ordinary protectors of the Xuanwu Sect.
Zhang Cong stretched out his hand, and while holding the Feather God's Bow, six spiritual swords shot out, directly piercing the six foundation-building monks.
He didn't even bother to put away the snake kiss. The moment the spirit sword shot out, he put his right hand on the bowstring and shot out five light arrows flashing with electric arcs.
The prowess of the six foundation builders is really not to be praised. They are not even as good as the killers of Shadow Pavilion in the late stage of Qi training. The six spiritual swords have already made them in a hurry. Five thunder arrows shot and killed three of them.
, the remaining three turned around and ran towards the courtyard. Zhang Cong took a square step, caught five more thunder arrows, and followed him into the gate.
The courtyard of Jinding is not small. At the main entrance of the palace-like building, there are seven or eight foundation-building monks standing. The whole courtyard is brightly lit. The three monks, entangled with six spiritual swords and thunder arrows, run into the crowd in embarrassment.
, and immediately almost all the large group of foundation-building monks took action.
This shot was decisive. After a few breaths, Zhang Cong shot out the second wave of thunder arrows. Only three monks on the opposite steps were left, still resisting the flying and stabbing spirit swords and arrows.
, there were two late-stage foundation-building monks behind him, looking coldly in the direction of Zhang Cong, while the others lay on the ground to cool off.
Zhang Cong was wearing the holy turtle armor. Although he could hide, the shadow illuminated by the light could not be hidden. Several monks knew his location. Zhang Cong's mind moved, and the already fast Spirit Sword and Lei Yu were even more powerful.
It turned into a thunderstorm, accompanied by crackling arcs of electricity, and after a few screams, the spirit sword and thunder arrows disappeared, and the three foundation-building monks who blocked the arrows also lay on the ground motionless.
Zhang Cong grabbed his right hand and took it with a snake kiss. Zhang Cong dragged the sword forward, and an old man with a long beard on the opposite side asked with a cold face: "Who are you? Why are you attacking my Xuanwu Sect?"
Zhang Cong replied expressionlessly: "The person who killed you." After speaking, a shadow was brought up. The snake kissed so fast that it was almost invisible. It turned directly into a black light and moved toward the two foundation-building monks.
Covered it.
These two foundation builders were indeed different. When the sword shadow came to their eyes, they were unmoved. They saw the old man in black muttering words. Suddenly, a black cloth curtain appeared in front of the two of them. All Zhang Cong's sword light struck the cloth.
On the curtain.
What surprised him was that the Jian Gang, which could split mountains and rocks, only made a few cuts in the curtain without splitting it into pieces. Before he could make another strike with the sword, a strong wave of spiritual energy hit him.
Already formed behind him.
Zhang Cong didn't even dare to look back. With a thought, his body had already drawn several afterimages and fled to the left. At the same time, the six spiritual swords shot behind him, and the snake kiss on his right hand also drew the first stroke in the air.
A sword beam almost grazed Zhang Cong's back. Even though he was wearing holy turtle armor, his body was tightened by the strong wind. The six spiritual swords actually hit a dark cloth curtain again, only to pass through it.
A few holes, and then contact was lost.
Zhang Cong's first stroke was the Dao Dao Stone Bridge. At this time, he had already felt that the strength of these two late-stage foundation-building monks was far higher than the four he met in the first level combined, and
This strange curtain seemed to be a flag gate. Not only was it extremely tough, it could also lead his spiritual sword into another dimension, which made him start to feel a little bad in his heart.
What Zhang Cong is most worried about now is this kind of monk who knows magic, because he doesn't understand that although he has practiced the Reversal of Heavenly Thunder Formation, it is just a concept of formation, and it is not even a real formation.
It is just a medium that expands the effect of Shenfu Thunder Liquid.
The magic and formations are completely different, and the categories are very complicated. Just like this monk who is good at using the flag gate, if he wants to hide, you don't know where he is, so Zhang Cong decided to use the thunder formation and the illusion formation immediately.
We must not let these two people escape.
With a few strokes of Snake Kiss, the illusion formation was quickly completed. A huge stone bridge almost filled half of the yard. Zhang Cong's intention in doing this was to force the two monks to get closer to him. This painting in the void
It is estimated that the two foundation builders don't understand the skills. The more they don't understand, the less they dare to approach. In this way, Zhang Cong's goal is achieved.
Sure enough, after the two foundation-building monks' activities were restricted, all the flag gates were placed in a small space. Zhang Cong felt a lot more relaxed this time, constantly waving the snake kiss to resist the stabbing swords and short swords.
Halberd, and at the same time, a large group of poisonous miasma was also spread out by him.
Because of the flag gate, the attacks of the two foundation builders were also restricted. They no longer carried out large-scale attacks. Instead, they used the flag gate to cover themselves like assassins and frequently attacked Zhang Cong.
The two monks with long beards are swordsmen, and the remaining one in black is a warlock. He uses a short halberd. Not only does he know the different skills of the flag gate, but the attack of the short halberd is more like a hidden weapon. He often shoots out unexpectedly from the flag gate.
A few dark shadows.
After fighting for a while, Zhang Cong lost his patience. Although the sword cultivator had profound skills and extremely sharp swords, he was restricted by his companion's flag gate and could not produce the best effect. And the warlock's flag gate array was actually
It is a simple space spell, and Zhang Cong will understand it as time goes by.
Since he couldn't kill two people in a short time, Zhang Cong no longer regretted these Qimen magic weapons. He suddenly kissed the snake and uttered a few spells in his mouth. The already dark sky immediately started rolling.
A huge cloud of calamity.
The two whirlwinds accurately locked the two foundation-building monks. In front of the way of heaven, all illusions were illusory. With Zhang Cong's injection of a large amount of thunder spirit fluid, the thunderbolts like heavy rain had already chased down the two people.
The spiritual energy of the two people was like a balloon with a hole in it, gushing out and being sucked away by the calamity cloud. This made the sect master and deputy sect master, who had been battered by the calamity thunder, immediately feel despair, but it was already too late to despair.
, Zhang Cong poured a large amount of thunder liquid into the sky, and the dense golden thunder thunder turned the two sect masters into ashes.
After Zhang Cong took back the Thunder Spirit Liquid and put away the storage bags and magic weapons of a group of foundation-building monks, he still didn't see Qin Yu coming. Zhang Cong felt curious and walked down quickly. He just reached the third
Upon entering, he saw Qin Yu squatting on the ground, carefully collecting storage bags, and Zhang Cong burst into laughter.
Qin Yu glared at him hard and said: "What's so funny about this? How can I compare with you? You don't have to use spirit stones, but in Yishui City, not to mention our Fengxun Hall, even the entire Yulin Guards are in short supply of spirit stones.
If you find a few more coins, you can get a few more monks who are promoted, and we can have a little more strength against the Xuanjian Sect."
Zhang Cong's face showed some helplessness: "Second Miss, I don't want the entire Xuanwu Sect's spiritual stones, and I can give you all the spiritual stones on my body. Don't keep living in poverty with me. I'll accept it."
No?"
Qin Yu straightened up with a depressed expression, looked at Zhang Cong and said: "Brother Zhang Cong, you practice alone and don't have to worry about other people's affairs. But my grandfather can't be like you. So many of his subordinates are counting on him for food. This is not the same as living a good life."
It’s the same thing. It’s hard to live without food at home.”
Zhang Cong quickly grabbed Qin Yu's hand and walked inside. As he walked, he used his spiritual thoughts to collect the storage bags on the corpse. By the time they reached the Golden Summit, Zhang Cong had collected nearly a hundred bags by himself.
Zhang Cong looked around, pulled Qin Yu directly into the main hall, walked to a huge stone door in the hall, and put his foot on the stone wall.
In Qin Yu's puzzled eyes, the stone wall collapsed with a bang, revealing a huge hole. Zhang Cong grabbed a torch and pulled Qin Yu down. Qin Yu's mouth opened wide, and the firelight shone.
Next, my eyes were filled with dazzling spiritual stones.
