When the snow-colored light shield covering the sect's main building was shattered, there was a deep sound.
Maybe someone has noticed it, but who cares about the monks of Qingyunting who are trapped in fear!
There are actually not many enemies who actually attack Qingyunting.
Even just four.
But every one of them is very terrifying.
A fat man carried a steel knife in his hand, but he did not use the steel knife to cut anyone. He ran rampantly. Anyone he bumped into, whether they were in the Tongtian realm, the Tenglong realm... or even the Inner Palace realm, would die immediately upon impact.
Intense attack spells fell on him, causing his flesh and blood to fly everywhere, making him look very ferocious, and he roared from time to time to vent his pain.
But the really terrifying thing is...the casters who bombarded him one by one died inexplicably after the Tao spell fell!
Bleeding from the seven orifices, separation of the body, or disintegration of flesh and blood.
The dignified sect guard Feng Ye, after bombarding the fat man with a powerful Taoist attack, became stiff on the spot, bleeding from his seven orifices and died.
Later, the fat man with injuries all over his body rushed back and forth at the gate of Qingyunting, but no one dared to stop him or attack him. He almost chased the monks all over the mountain alone.
He was screaming wildly, and all those being chased were out of his wits.
A woman wears a mask with no facial features, her movements are strange, and her figure is like a ghost. She moves around suddenly. Every time she appears, a monk must die. She cannot be caught, escaped, or hidden. She is like this deep figure.
The darkness of night easily enveloped death.
A young man with blood-colored eyes, holding a short dagger, would gouge out a heart every time he killed a person. Many Qingyunting disciples were frightened by his bloody murderous aura and collapsed before even engaging in battle.
The most normal looking person is a thin man with no terrible behavior, but it is this person who firmly blocks Chi Dingfang, the leader of the Qingyunting Sect, and allows him to look elsewhere.
The entire Qingyunting Mountain Gate was surrounded by a large formation of ghost mist. In the thick black mist, the sound of ghost cries continued. Among the Qingyunting monks who ran into the ghost mist in panic, no one came out in the end.
Qingyunting is not a clay or wood sculpture. It is impossible to just wait for the enemy to calmly set up an array outside the mountain gate. Therefore, the power fluctuation of this ghost mist array is not actually powerful. It should be just a temporary construction with array plates, and the quality of the array plates is
The level is not too high.
In fact, as long as a strong person from the outer building realm takes action, it is enough to break it.
However, these people who attacked Qingyunting immediately targeted the strong men from the outer building of Qingyunting. Zong Shou Chi Lu and Feng Ye died in battle one after another. The only Zong Shou Zhang Yuliu, who was not named Zong Shou, was being chased by the fat man and was jumping up and down.
There is no spare time to look around. The remaining sect guard Fengyue is just organizing the sect disciples to support them hard.
Look at the battle throughout the mountain gate.
It was not an evenly matched attack at all, but a bloody massacre.
Just four people surrounded and killed the entire Qingyunting.
…
Jiang Wang broke through the light shield protecting the sect's main building with one blow and stepped into the core of Qingyunting.
He has nothing to do with the fighting in the outside world. He and Baiyun Tongzi seize the time to search for the lost buildings in Yunding Immortal Palace.
Don’t care about the quaint and transcendent attic layout, the dazzling array of magical artifacts, Daoyuan stones, or the Taoist books on martial arts.
All he wants is Qingyunting!
The entire sect main building has three floors, each one more exquisite than the last. However, after searching through the three floors, nothing was found.
Baiyun boy was always confused and did not sense the aura of the lost building.
Jiang Wang confirmed that he had rummaged through every corner, and he even found the dark room. The exercises and magical weapons collected in the sect master's building were indeed worthy of daily strict protection.
But the lost building of Yunding Fairy Palace is indeed missing.
Could it be that the lost building with the same name as Qingyunting has been lost in history?
Jiang Wang did not let himself be confused and annoyed, but immediately and decisively left the sect's main building and headed for the next location in the plan.
He was sure that the Qingyunting Pavilion was not lost. The Yunding Immortal Palace, which was once famous for a while, must have some means to protect the possibility of the immortal palace's recovery. The Lingkong Palace has been moved several times, but the building has not been lost. Qingyunting should not be the case.
Not here, just there.
And if the lost building Qingyun Pavilion exists, it will definitely not escape the perception of Baiyun Boy and cannot resist the attraction of Yunding Fairy Palace.
Then only the core courtyards of Fengchi and Fengchi are left.
Jiang Wang felt the battle on the front mountain from a distance, and estimated how much time he had left, while flying quickly in the air.
The two branches of Fengchi each have a core courtyard at the gate of Qingyunting, which represents the glorious history of the two surnames.
But only after becoming the suzerain can one move into the family courtyard.
So one of these two courtyards is always empty.
Having lived in Qingyunting for more than half a month, Jiang Wang was already familiar with the terrain. He drove straight in and broke into the empty courtyard at the fastest speed.
This is the core family courtyard of the feudal surname.
It occupies a wide area and has a simple layout.
But as soon as he opened the door, he saw a familiar figure, Feng Ming, who turned his head hastily!
Looks like he just hid here, his expression is frightened and his breath is confused.
"Songhai!" Seeing Jiang Wang, he breathed a sigh of relief: "You escaped too?"
Soon he became panicked again: "What should we do? There is a huge formation outside. It seems we can't escape. We might all die this time."
“Didn’t you go to the front line?” Jiang Wang frowned.
“I just finished discussing it with my father, we still need time to smooth out the relationship... Let’s not talk about this.” Feng Ming gasped violently: “Songhai, you have an idea, what should we do now?”
If he and Feng Yue had left before, they might have been intercepted on the road, just like Chi Lu.
Thinking about it this way, I don’t know whether it’s a blessing or a curse that I didn’t leave.
"In this current situation, we can only do our best and obey fate." Jiang Wang shook his head: "What can I do?"
"No, no, no." Feng Ming seemed to have grasped his life-saving straw and became excited: "You are not simple! I know you are not simple!"
He took a few steps closer to Jiang Wang, his voice even pleading: "For the sake of my kindness to you, don't escape alone. Songhai, help me, help me! Take me to escape!"
How can there be a fool in this world?
Even a young man like Feng Ming, who has experienced little vicissitudes and is inflated by boasting, is not always as impulsive and childish as he often shows.
"Yu Songhai" is using him, so why isn't he using Yu Songhai?
From the time he met Jiang Wang until now, all he had done was introduce Jiang Wang to Qingyunting. But with Jiang Wang's help, his influence was growing day by day, and he was increasingly valued by Feng Yue and other elders. In total, Feng Yue and other elders valued him.
...it’s really not a loss-making business.
Jiang Wang didn't say a word and walked directly around him. Time was tight. He just wanted to get to Qingyunting quickly and find a chance to escape. He had no time to continue dealing with Feng Ming here.
“You came to Qingyunting for a purpose, right?”
Feng Ming suddenly shouted from behind him: "What are you secretly looking for, right? What do you want? I can help you, as long as you can save me!"
I really underestimated him...
Jiang Wang turned around suddenly: "How can you help me?"