The starry sky at night is still so bright, and the bright moon hangs leisurely in the sky, elegantly complementing the stars. The air was a little stuffy, and from time to time there was the sound of insects chirping in the dark night.
The Zhen Sect in the east seems peaceful as night falls, but could an invisible storm be brewing secretly and sweep the entire sect
Mu Yu looked at the peaceful Zhen Zong at the top of the mountain, competing in the Mingyue Formation Talisman. No matter he won or lost, he was afraid that the Fu Zong would show his fox tail and use force to seize the Zhen Zong's property.
Successful kings and defeated bandits, if the Formation Sect cannot withstand that wave of catastrophe, it may really disappear forever in the long river of history, turning into the memories of the world and gradually being forgotten by the years.
"Xiao Shuai and Long Teng, he will need our help tomorrow." Mu Yu said softly.
Xiaoshuai gnawed a piece of Pingchang in his mouth, mumbled a few words incoherently, and then said: "No problem."
"Muyu, he's worried that the little mouse will mess things up." Ryuto looked at the unreliable little handsome man with dissatisfaction.
"Bah, Caterpillar! When has he ever messed up anything?" Xiao Shuai spat out the things in his mouth and cursed.
"I've never been in a bad situation. I can't walk when I see food. I'm sorry to say that." Long Teng retorted.
"Okay, the two of us will act according to the plan, and he can handle the rest." Mu Yucuo was still a little worried about tomorrow's plan. He had a very bad premonition, and he always felt that there seemed to be a problem somewhere. .
"Am I thinking about Mu Chenghong and Situ Yangtian?" Long Teng asked.
Mu Yu nodded: "After all, they are spies of the Fu Sect. If they do not enter the formation hall by then, all plans will be in vain."
The Divine Soul Array is arranged in the array hall. After Mu Chenghong and Situ Yangtian enter the array hall, Mu Yu can use their strength to control the array hall to resist the attacks of Fu Zong and Tianxing Sect. . But if Mu Chenghong and Situ Yangtian directly choose to rebel and do not enter the formation hall, then things will become very tricky.
"Why does Mu Chenghong want me to break the third formation monument so much?" Long Teng thought of what happened a few days ago, when Mu Chenghong had been emphasizing the third formation monument.
Mu Yu frowned, he had forgotten about the third formation tablet. When I went to the Advancement Hall, I originally wanted to check out the third formation tablet, but I met Master Lu later, so the matter was shelved.
At that time, the formation monument was really not that important, but for some reason, whether the formation monument was a piece of cake in his heart, was it really necessary to destroy the formation monument
"If they fail tomorrow, the formation sect will be doomed. They really want the formation monument." Xiaoshuai said.
Mu Yu's eyes turned to the advancement hall in the distance, where everything was peaceful. There is no one in the Advanced Hall tomorrow night, and all the disciples are recharging their energy to prepare for tomorrow's formation competition. Regardless of whether there is a chance to be present or not, no one wants to miss the mismatch between formations and spells.
"I'm right, they really don't have to pay attention to the third formation tablet." Mu Yu turned and left the advancement hall. He didn't want to know what the third formation tablet meant.
Mu Chenghong is a spy of Fu Zong, so he is the only innate disciple of Zhen Zong. He needs the help of Master Lu and Zhuge Xiaosheng to open the Zhen Palace and protect Zhen Zong, which is the most important thing.
Entrance to the entrance hall.
Mu Chenghong quietly looked at Mu Yu who turned to leave, and the faintly turbulent formations gradually dissipated. His face was hidden in the shadows, and his expression couldn't be seen.
He looked up at the bright moon and whispered: "The time for the demise of the Formation Sect is getting closer and closer!"
A gust of wind blew by, and Mu Chenghong's figure had disappeared.
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Mu Yu was not the only one in the Jin Zong who was restless in the morning, many people were also worried about the future of the Zhen Zong.
Master Lu was in his yard, walking by the stone table. There was a pot of tea in front of him. The tea had already turned cold. He had a sad look on his face. He had grown up in the Zhen Zong, and every flower and grass in the Zhen Zong seemed so kind. He was the last person he wanted to see a person destroyed by the Zhen Zong. Is there always a strange uneasy feeling in his heart, especially after Mingyue met Zhou Jinglin of Fu Zong, that uneasy feeling became stronger and stronger.
At the moment when he and Zhou Jinglin misunderstood each other, Master Lu found that he had lost consciousness for a moment for no reason. That moment was a blink of an eye, but it made him alert. Because he remembered that it was not the first time he lost his mind. When he met Zhou Jinglin at Tianxing Gate, Master Lu also lost his mind for a moment when he had a misunderstanding with him.
But why? Why did I lose consciousness for a moment? At that moment, it was as if my mind had been emptied out, with no thoughts at all, but it would be extremely weird to be able to swim back to normal in the blink of an eye.
"Did that old bastard Zhou Jinglin mistake what talismans he cast?" Master Lu pondered, but he quickly overturned that idea, because his formation skills and Zhou Jinglin's talismans were both on par, and Zhou Jinglin couldn't But he can quietly cast the talisman on himself.
But at that moment, Master Lu raised his head warily, because the formation in his residence trembled slightly, and then turned into nothingness. Someone broke into his residence and destroyed his formation!
Situ Yangtian walked out of the darkness, his face looked a little haggard, full of unspeakable loss and regret. The anger in Master Lu's heart started to burn!
Situ Yangtian, I am a traitor to the Fu Sect!
Master Lu wished he could tear Situ Yangtian into pieces in front of him. Situ Yangtian entered the formation sect at the same time as him and had known each other for seventy or eighty years. Although the two of them always quarreled over trivial matters, he always thought that Situ Yangtian was as loyal to the clan as himself. Who would have thought that Situ Yangtian would turn out to be that traitor!
Master Lu forced down the anger in Dong's heart. He knew Feng Mu's plan. Feng Mu would use the Soul Formation to control Situ Yangtian in the formation hall tomorrow. Situ Yangtian is an indispensable person in order to resist the conspiracy of the entire Fu Sect and Tianxing Sect. Master Lu now does not want Situ Yangtian to notice anything and affect Feng Mu's plan.
"Situ Yangtian, why should I come to his place?" Master Lu said in a deep voice.
Situ Yangtian walked over slowly, and the stone chair in front of Master Lu walked away. Situ Yangtian's expression in the morning was less gloomy than in the ordinary month, but more indescribably desolate. It was the first time that Mr. Lu had seen that expression. He felt that Situ Yangtian seemed to have some good energy tomorrow night. .
Just as he felt that there was something good about him, he also felt that Situ Yangtian was quite good.
Situ Yangtian made a move with his leg, and an empty teacup appeared in his lap. He picked up Master Lu's teapot, poured a cup of tea, then took a sip, frowned, and said, "The tea is cold."
"He does not serve tea to the cold-hearted." Master Lu tried his best to control himself. He wished he could directly cross Situ Yangtian's east leg and capture the traitor, so that the Zhen Sect would not be in Mingyue's situation because of that traitor.
If he can't, he can endure it! Just wait until tomorrow!
Situ Yangtian raised his head, looked at Master Lu, and asked slightly after a while: "They have known each other for eighty-two years, right?"
We have been old enemies for 82 years, but one of them turned out to be Fu Zong's traitor.
Master Lu also looked at Situ Yangtian, and he sighed slightly in his heart. Even if the old enemies of eighty-two years blame each other all day long, can they blame each other for eighty-two years? After all, the feeling of friendship will not be there. Although Mr. Lu didn't like Situ Yangtian, if he were allowed to kill Situ Yangtian himself, he wouldn't get it so easily.
But in front of love and sect, he can choose sect.
"I came to him this morning to catch up with him, right?" Mr. Lu picked up his teacup, and the spiritual energy surged in his legs to warm the tea in the teacup.
Situ Yangtian smiled slightly, looking a little lonely. That look in Master Lu's eyes made him feel even more uneasy. He vaguely felt that Situ Yangtian was not that simple. Is there something wrong
"Is he here to kill me?" Situ Yangtian slowly said those words.
"Bang!" The tea cup in Master Lu's lap was crushed to pieces. He stared at Situ Yangtian, his spiritual energy surging.
"My master can't even wait for one morning?" Mr. Lu said angrily, no longer caring about covering up. Situ Yangtian's words were tantamount to indirectly admitting his identity as a Fu Sect spy, "Tomorrow we will compete in the formation talisman competition." , I can’t wait that much?”
"He can't wait until tomorrow, because after tomorrow, the formation sect will be destroyed. He must stop me from sending the formation sect to hell!" Situ Yangtian's words seemed very sad.
Prevent Master Lu from sending the Formation Sect to hell
Master Lu was stunned for a moment! How could he send the Formation Sect to hell
"What do I mean?" Mr. Lu didn't understand. He felt a little ridiculous. Why did Situ Yangtian make it sound like he was the spy of the Fu Sect
"They no longer need to pretend to be stupid to each other, he knows that I am a spy of Fu Zong." Situ Yangtian's words were like thunder exploding in Master Lu's ears.
Master Lu was slightly startled, and the uneasy feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger. He angrily rebuked: "Situ Yangtian, he didn't expect me to be so shameless. It was clear that I was not a spy of Fu Zong, but I actually framed him? I said it so righteously, didn't I just want to find an excuse for myself to kill someone? Come on, Feel free to use whatever legs you have, Lu Deyi will take care of them all!"
Purple formations surrounded Master Lu, and the stone table in front of him had turned into powder.
"I don't have to pretend anymore. He has already secretly investigated. Mu Chenghong and I are not Fu Zong's spies! All the Zhen Zong's external foundations have been lost because of me. I think I can do it perfectly." The two of them have been fighting for eighty-two years. Don’t they know each other’s affairs very well? I can hide it from other people, so how can I hide it from him? Zhou Jinglin of Fu Zong and I are in the same group, no? ?"
The formation patterns on Situ Yangtian's body also began to surge, and his momentum was no weaker than Master Lu Qiu. They know each other's formation skills thoroughly, and if they want to fight, it's hard to say who is better.
The uneasiness in Master Lu's heart has reached an extreme. What's going on? Could it be that Situ Yangtian was not a spy of Fu Zong? Is that possible? Feng Mu said that Situ Yangtian must be a spy of Fu Zong!
What went wrong
"Sand!" "Sand!" "Sand!"
Light footsteps came from the darkness, but the footsteps seemed so abrupt in the silent night, as if they were stepping on Master Lu's chest. Master Lu's face became more and more serious. He really felt that something had happened!
"Situ Yangtian, my eyes are indeed vicious!"
Zhou Jingpei walked out of the darkness slowly and baldly, with a proud smile on his face, looking at Situ Yangtian as if he was announcing death.
Master Lu and Situ Yangtian's expressions suddenly changed. They looked at each other in the wrong direction, both wanting to see a hint of success in their treachery. Could it be that they both saw the confused expressions on each other's faces? .
"Am I bringing people to kill him?" Master Lu asked Situ Yangtian.
"Lead someone? Isn't he my master?" Situ Yangtian yelled angrily.
Isn’t Situ Yangtian a spy
"We don't need to argue. Master Lu, let me take a good look at him." Zhou Jinglin said lazily.
Master Lu consciously cast his gaze on Zhou Jinglin's face. A dark brown light flashed across Zhou Jinglin's eyes, like a bolt of lightning that shot into Master Lu's eyes. Master Lu's eyes blurred, and he felt that he had fallen into an indescribable state of emptiness and redness, without any sense of autonomy.
"Owner."
Master Lu's eyes were confused and he looked at Zhou Jinglin without any emotion. Just like those Zhongtian disciples controlled by Mu Yu using the Soul Formation, Master Lu was controlled by Zhou Jinglin without even knowing when he was there.
Mr. Lu is a spy sent by the Fu Sect!