Chapter 171 Lu Hongniang (for the leader of the alliance, she added more information from the north to the south)
Once the Zifu monks of the Hongshan Sect penetrate into the territory of Taicheng County and massacre in Taicheng County, it will definitely trigger panic among the family monks stationed in Chaoyin Mountain.
Once something unexpected happens here in Chaoyin Mountain, the Lingshi Mine may be handed over to others.
Therefore, once the Zifu monks in Chaoyin Mountain discovered that the Hongshan Sect was aggressively entering the hinterland of Taicheng County, they could not ignore it. Otherwise, if you could not protect the families within the territory, you might lose military morale.
The seven Zifu monks from Hongshan Sect flew into the territory of Qingxuan Sect, and they were always very cautious.
The seven of them flew almost in the shape of a fan towards the hinterland of Taicheng County. The distance between them was no more than a hundred miles. This distance allowed the Zifu period monks to contact each other at any time.
If you enter the territory of Qingxuan Sect without saying hello, even if you are attacked and killed by Patriarch Jin of Qingxuan Sect, there will be no room for reasoning. The reason why they dared to go deep into Qingxuan Sect’s territory rashly was because the sect Jindan Patriarch Yang was backing them.
These seven Zifu monks of the Hongshan Sect knew clearly that the sect’s Ancestor Yang was hiding behind them. As long as Ancestor Jin dared to take action, he could support the seven of them at any time.
Among the seven monks of the Hongshan Sect, Mu Huaishan is in the middle. He has the lowest cultivation level, the shortest time to open the Zifu, and the weakest magical power.
For this reason, his position is in the center, where he can be contacted by the monks on both sides at any time.
Suddenly, a golden sword light streaked across the sky for more than ten miles, heading directly towards Mu Huaishan in the middle.
The sword light was dozens of feet long and extremely fast. It cut through the sky in an instant and made a crackling sound.
Seeing that the golden sword light was about to strike, Mu Huaishan’s face turned pale, and he felt worried. This kind of powerful sword light has far exceeded the level of Zifu monks.
As a monk who had just opened the Zifu, Mu Huaishan was not sure of surviving this huge sword light.
Just when he was about to make a desperate blow, a colorful umbrella moved slightly and stood on top of Mu Huaishan.
The colorful umbrella transformed into rays of divine light and pushed down the golden sword light.
“It’s the Seven Treasure Umbrella. Ancestor Yang is already here.” Mu Huaishan was startled, and his face suddenly became happy, knowing that he was out of danger.
With Patriarch Yang present, it is no longer possible for the Patriarch of Qingxuan Sect’s Golden Pill to escape Yang Patriarch’s entanglement and easily hurt others.
“Yang Wangyuan, your disciples dare to invade our Qingxuan Sect’s mountain gate. It seems that they are going to kill low-level monks. Aren’t you afraid that our Qingxuan Sect will retaliate in kind?”
The person who spoke was Taoist Jin Lan, a Jindan monk from Qingxuan Sect. Although he was dozens of miles away from Ancestor Yang, he used the technique of sound transmission from thousands of miles away, so Ancestor Yang could still hear what he said clearly.
Generally, battles between monk sects will not easily involve the lower-level monks and mortals below. High-level monks have extraordinary methods. If they wantonly retaliate against low-level monks from hostile forces, it will cause a very tragic war among cultivators.
Once such a conflict breaks out, the two parties will become relentless, and even the mortals controlled by the sect will suffer heavy losses.
This kind of war without a bottom line will seriously weaken the strength of each other. No normal sect would do this unless it was a matter of life and death.
Today, you send Zifu monks to Taicheng County to kill people, and tomorrow I can send people to Jiangkou County to kill people. If this kind of bottomless killing continues, there will be no winner on either side, and the winner will always be someone else.
The seven Zifu monks of the Hongshan Sect also know this. As long as they can force out the back-up of the Zifu monks in Chaoyin Mountain, they are not prepared to kill people in Taicheng County.
A dozen miles away behind Mu Huaishan, a middle-aged Taoist with a dignified appearance was suspended in the air. As a monk at the Golden Core stage, his eyesight was already amazing. Even though Taoist Jin Lan was dozens of miles away, he could already see his figure clearly.
Taoist Jin Lan saw that Yang Wangyuan insisted on going his own way and it was no longer possible to reach an agreement. He smiled coldly and said: “That’s fine, then let’s use our own methods. It seems that your Hongshan Sect won’t realize how much you have even if you don’t suffer a little bit.” ”
As soon as their magic power was activated, the two flew towards each other, and they fought at an altitude of several hundred feet. The power of each blow was very powerful, and the aftermath could break large rocks when it fell to the ground.
When low-level monks encounter this kind of aftermath, it will be difficult for them to survive as long as they are close.
He Zhenze and the others looked at each other, immediately used the transmission talismans to communicate with each other, and decided to help Patriarch Yang fight against the enemy. As long as they defeated Taoist Jin Lan today, Qingxuan Sect would have no choice but to throw up their hands and admit defeat.
Without the protection of the Golden Core monks, it would be difficult for this sect to continue.
And with the help of their seven Zifu monks, Patriarch Yang is quite sure of taking down Taoist Jin Lan.
Under the command of He Zhenze, the seven sword lights turned around and flew towards the sky where the two Golden Pill monks were fighting.
At this moment, Mu Huaishan’s heart tightened, and a red aura came near him without anyone noticing.
He immediately remembered something, his scalp went numb, and he quickly took out a fourth-level Xuan Gang Qi Talisman and attached it to his body.
“Oops, it’s the silk lock. It’s Lu Hongniang who’s here. This person’s cultivation level is already at the ninth level of the Purple Mansion. He’s even more powerful than Senior Brother He. I have to be extremely careful.”
Mu Huaishan first released his fourth-level defensive talisman, and then immediately spread the news of Lu Hongniang’s arrival to six people nearby.
He had just sent the message out when he saw four sword lights, one in front and one behind, stopping his four companions.
The sword light in front was Wu Siheng of the Wu family’s Zifu who was stationed at Jiaohefang. After discovering the Lingshi mine, Wu Siheng invited the injured Zifu monk Zhao Xinlian from Shuangjiao Mountain, and then hurried to Chaoyin Mountain. nearby.
He has been hiding nearby for several months. As soon as he saw the smoke igniting in Chaoyin Mountain, he immediately took action to prepare for the murder.
What caught up behind them were Sun Changgeng, Han Wangpeng, and Wang Chengxiang, three Zifu monks stationed at Chaoyin Mountain. If you include Lu Hongniang who was hiding in the dark, and Qingxuanzong’s Zifu monks who showed up, there were already five people.
Among the five Zifu monks, Lu Hongniang is almost the best of the three. Like Ancestor Heishanliang, this person is already at the peak of the Zifu period. The ordinary Zifu monks are no match for her.
Except for He Zhenze, the seven Zifu monks of the Hongshan Sect, who could contain one or two, the rest of them would be in trouble against Lu Hongniang.
Seeing that Lu Hongniang’s silk lock had been entangled, Mu Huaishan had just escaped from the tiger’s den and entered the wolf’s den, but his situation at this time was far more dangerous than before.
After all, he had Patriarch Yang as his backing just now, and now he was facing Lu Hongniang’s killer alone. Mu Huaishan was no longer confident and began to panic.
At noon, the group said there was a leader, and I felt a little panicked at the time. I would like to thank the leader of Zibeitunan League for his favor. In fact, as long as everyone can subscribe, it is worthy of the hermit’s work. I feel that it costs too much to reward the leader.
(End of chapter)