Although it was a bit embarrassing to be disciplined by the Third Senior Sister, Li Taixuan still couldn't help but transmit messages to Jun Buqi's clone, who was still his former master after all.
"..." Jun Buqi's clone paused, "Senior, who are you?"
"You brat, keep pretending! Do you think I can't see how bad you are?"
Jun Buqi was a little surprised, "Can you see this?"
Li Taixuan smiled sarcastically and hummed softly: "Although your aura has changed, your demeanor is still as wretched as before. I know very well who Third Senior Sister is, and the demeanor of the two of you will give you away in minutes. Okay, no.
Speaking of which, what are you doing here? Didn't you see what happened here? Why don't you leave quickly?"
"Senior, don't worry, I'll leave right now!"
"You call me senior?"
"You have already expelled me from the school, so I can still call you master?" Jun Buqi replied in a nonchalant manner, "Do you want Senior Aunt Yu to call you master in the future?"
"go away!"
Li Taixuan glanced at Yu Feixue with a guilty look, suddenly remembering the old memories of being scolded by her ears when he was a child, shook his head, turned around and flew into the air.
The clone chuckled and returned to the place where the true body was hiding.
After learning about the situation outside, Jun Buqi sent his clone to escape underground.
The monks were guarding outside, but there was a black mist inside. If you looked from the outside with your naked eyes, you couldn't see what was going on inside at all.
In this way, there is no way to judge when to call Sister Corpse out.
Soon, the clone came back, because there was a huge sword array underground, covering the ghost village from all directions.
People inside can't get out, and people outside can't get in.
"Oh, this is so bad!"
After receiving the information sent back by the clone, Jun Bu couldn't help but secretly scream.
Therefore, he had no choice but to send a clone with the knowledge and memory of various formations to break the formation. It was wrong to say that he would break the formation. He just wanted to see if he could enter the formation.
Fortunately, this sword array is not complicated. Well, it is not complicated only for him. For countless monks of Wangui Pavilion, they are already yelling at it.
"This must be the Great Zhou Tianxing Sword Fighting Formation in Hongfeng Tower. It has many changes..."
"Is Hongfenglou's sword formation more powerful than Qingxuan Sect's Tiangang Disha sword formation?"
"Whether it's powerful or not depends entirely on the strength of the person setting up the formation."
"How long does it take to crack?"
"..."
The monks inside the Wangui Pavilion were unable to give the exact time required to break the formation, but the clone that Jun Buqi released with knowledge of the formation was able to walk around the sword formation easily. Just like a
People with peerless qigong skills dance on the wire, which seems extremely dangerous, but they can always pass the test with thrilling speed.
The clone passed through the sword array in a thrilling manner, and then was blinded by the black mist in front of him. He did not dare to release his consciousness easily, so he could only quietly take out a few small dolls.
As soon as those small spiritual crystal dolls landed on the ground, their auras instantly changed, and in the blink of an eye they merged into this ghostly underground world, lurking and infiltrating around them.
The clone turned around and disappeared into the sword formation.
When the clone returned to the hiding place of its true body, Jun Buqi gave the little gourd of enlightenment to the clone and let him quietly return to the underground world again.
Soon, this clone No. 1 secretly contacted the other clones and learned some information about this dark world.
According to the investigation of other clones, this place shrouded in black mist is not a primitive and natural cave, but a magnificent underground palace.
Although it is very ghostly inside, judging from the buildings and decorations on the side, it is a huge palace complex with a large area and countless demon cultivator disciples inside.
But now, this originally gorgeous palace complex is occupied by ghost energy, and the noisy ghost whistles are echoing in the black mist, making countless ghost hall disciples tremble with fear.
They also heard the sounds outside, and unexpectedly, some well-known and upright monks found their lair. What would be waiting for them next?
Some weak monks simply cannot imagine it.
The dull and tense atmosphere, amidst the ghost roars, can easily make people irritated. Many monks are wandering irritably, thinking about what to do?
What else can be done?
Fight! Kill!
The strong men in the Wangui Pavilion had already rushed to the underground palace and were holding formations outside the village, resisting the indiscriminate bombardment of the fourteen top monks.
There are still a few strong men studying the sword formation underground.
Because this sword formation directly blocked the underground passage they wanted to stay in.
After operating in this underground world for thousands of years, how could they not leave some escape route for themselves? But obviously, the other party did not want them to escape, and directly used the sword array to stop their thoughts, and wanted to catch them all in one fell swoop.
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Clone No. 1 took the small gourd of enlightenment, thought about it, and quietly used the earth escape technique to sneak to the ground. The location on the ground was about twenty or thirty miles away from the village at this time.
You can see how big the underground palace is below.
However, the situation on the ground was much more dangerous than he imagined. There were resentful ghosts and evil spirits everywhere. They were wandering and roaring, making people feel numb.
Fortunately, he was just a clone, still holding the small gourd of Enlightenment in his hand.
After realizing the truth, the stopper of the small gourd jumped open, and a suction force came from the mouth of the gourd, swallowing up all the yin energy and ghost energy.
The devouring speed was not fast, and he didn't want to attract everyone's attention.
But he was obviously a little too cautious. Compared to the devouring of the little gourd of Enlightenment, the Yin Qi and Ghost Qi in the outside world were as vast as the ocean.
While Clone No. 1 was controlling the small gourd of Enlightenment, he was collecting messages from other clones and waiting silently.
I don’t know how long it took, but finally, the formation outside the ghost village was broken.
Ghost shadows rose into the sky and shot out in all directions.
"Hmph! Want to escape? Can you still escape?"
Someone shouted, and then all the monks faced these ghosts, slashing out bright sword energy and using dazzling spells.
For a moment, black mist rolled in, and the ghost's roar became even more shrill.
Clone No. 1, lurking in the corner, also took the opportunity to increase the devouring power of the little gourd of Enlightenment.
In the underground palace underground, countless demon cultivators rushed out of the ground and fought with the monks in the black mist.
Suddenly, dazzling rays of light lit up in the sky, and fireballs fell towards the black fog like meteors falling from the sky.
The ghost figures in the black mist struggled and roared, but in front of these fireballs, they retreated one after another.
"Oh! I found their treasure house, there are so many spiritual crystals!"
This is a message sent from one of Jun Buqi's clones to clone number one.