In the dark Black Wind Cave, wind blades from afar continued to attack.
Jianchou sat cross-legged in the center, where the wind was the strongest and there were the most wind blades.
Everywhere you look, there are wind blades of all sizes.
Each wind blade felt extremely sharp, and its strange gray-black color even made people feel that it was swallowing up the light that fell on it.
Jianchou calmed down and tried her best to look at them, but she found that even her eyes could not see their specific appearance clearly.
Each wind blade appears clear at first glance, but is actually blurry.
There is no clear boundary, only a distorted ripple when it appears.
Jianchou couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
"puff!"
At this moment, the wind blade that she had previously locked her eyes on had already pierced her body in the blink of an eye.
Suddenly, there was another splash of blood.
The intense pain suddenly brought Jianchou back to consciousness. She looked down at her chest and saw blood and flesh all over it, with bones visible.
Never mind, I'm used to it.
No one will die anyway.
Such thoughts easily crept into Jianchou's mind. She frowned slightly and looked forward again.
These wind blades don't seem to be as easy to deal with as he had imagined.
The one who surpasses Zhou Chengjiang must be a genius.
Now, she had to think of a way to observe the wind blade.
After thinking for a moment, Jianchou finally made up his mind.
There is no good way, just grab it!
The moment the thought came to her mind, she did not hesitate and stretched out her hand three feet in front of her!
There was a slight "bang" sound, and the wind blade hit the palm of her hand, splashing blood and flesh, but at the same time, Jianchou's spiritual power also followed, covering the palm of her hand, and the hard bones even emitted a luster similar to that of jade.
The wind blade was unable to cut through Jianchou's palm and escape.
The wind blade trapped in Jianchou's palm was not honest. Its sharp cutting intent collided with the spiritual power and strong bones in Jianchou's palm like a saw, resulting in only blood flowers one after another.
Severe pain, like piercing your heart.
However, he was not at all sad, and his eyes were even shining.
Caught!
She was happy for just a moment when her hands began to tremble.
The wind blade that Jianchou had originally held firmly in her hand suddenly dissipated into a gray-black aura the moment she lowered her head to look, and was blown away without a trace by the wind from behind!
Aura
Jianchou seemed to have touched something. He thought for a moment and reached out his hand again.
Let’s catch another one and take a look!
…
Time passes quickly in this way of grabbing and dispersing.
Outside the cave.
Zhao Yunbin's gaze as he looked at the entrance of the Black Wind Cave was almost dull.
At this moment, the sky is full of stars and the moon.
The Black Wind Caves has become much milder than before, and that period of activity is gradually passing.
Logically, Zhao Yunbin should be happier, but her heart was growing colder and colder.
No one has come to Batu Caves in recent days.
More than nine days had passed, and there were only two people on Yashan from the beginning to the end, but more than a dozen people from the Jianzhu Sect came in a mighty force, as if to surround and intercept them.
They were afraid that if they ran away, they would never get such an opportunity again.
It is probably impossible to kill all of Yashan's senior sister, and Yashan is unlikely to let the Jianzhu Sect do so. However, it is easy to seize the opportunity and accuse Yashan of deliberate revenge and killing innocent people.
How could anyone miss this rare opportunity to discredit Yashan
But now...
Everyone who had run away at first for fear that Jianchou would jump out were all dumbfounded.
No one came out.
It has been more than nine days, almost ten days, since Zhao Yunbin’s formation plate fell down.
The array plate was originally inlaid with spirit stones and was a disposable consumable. The power of the array was also provided by the spirit stones. Once the spiritual energy in the spirit stones was exhausted, the array would collapse.
Now, the formation covering the entrance of the Black Wind Cave is emitting a hazy white light. It was originally bright and could be seen at a glance in the night.
But now, you have to open your eyes wide to see that thin layer of light.
Everyone knows that this formation has reached its limit.
"Tick-tock, tick-tock..."
There was clearly no sound of water drops falling around, but Zhao Yunbin heard it clearly.
She slowly reached out her hand and touched her chest. Suddenly she had an illusion—
Is this the sound of dripping blood
How many days
On the first day, Zhao Yunbin threw the formation plate at the entrance of the Black Wind Cave. He was sure that Jianchou would not last more than a few hours and would roll out in disgrace. After all, how long could a cultivator in the late stage of foundation building last
But they waited from sunrise to sunset, and there was still no movement at the cave entrance!
At that time, Zhao Yunbin thought that the elders in Yashan must have given her many magic weapons, which enabled her to survive until now.
Three days at most. After three days, she will definitely get out.
Zhao Yunbin was already sharpening his knife, and just then the people from the Candle-cutting Faction arrived. He became bolder and almost immediately made a harsh statement.
However, Yan Chensha and Qi Shaofeng on Yashan looked at them with strange eyes and said, "We will wait with you for Master Uncle to come out."
At that time, they didn't understand the meaning of this look.
But now everyone understands.
It is pity, ridicule, and sigh...
Master Bo Jianchou of Yashan, with his cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, stayed in the Black Wind Cave for almost ten days!
No one from the Jianzhu faction dared to come into conflict with Yashan and could only stand outside and wait.
But no one came out.
From the certainty at the beginning, to the constant disappointment later, to this moment, only numbness remains.
On the fourth day, Jianchou did not come out;
On the fifth day, Jianchou did not come out;
On the sixth day, Jianchou did not come out;
Didn't come out.
Didn't come out.
Didn't come out.
…
Yan Chensha, who was sitting not far away, slowly withdrew his gaze, shook his head and sighed.
Qi Shaofeng looked at the entrance of the Black Wind Cave with a look of yearning in his eyes: "I knew that Master Uncle would not come out so early to let them have their wish. Senior Brother Yan, do you think Master Uncle will have any adventures in there?"
Adventure
Yan Chensha was startled, flicked the flute with his fingers, and said, "Maybe. The later it comes out, the better."
Looking at Zhao Yun's face as pale as dirt, Yan Chensha felt an indescribable pleasure.
If you don’t have spirit stones, don’t think you are rich.
Really, you have already thrown away the formation plate, and now you are feeling heartbroken here, how classless!
However, the important part is yet to come.
Squinting his eyes, Yan Chensha looked towards the entrance of the Black Wind Cave with joy.
A gust of black wind blew, and the thin light of the formation swayed. The spirit stone at the foot of the formation turned gray and white, and no longer had any luster.
It's like a dying dog.
At this time, almost everyone's attention was focused on this formation.
After the people from the Jianzhu Sect arrived, Shang Liaofan felt it was inappropriate to stay on Yashan's side, so he walked over and stayed with his fellow disciples.
He also looked at the formation, and after seeing the situation, he finally couldn't help but speak: "It's been almost ten days, and Senior Jianchou from Yashan hasn't come out of the cave yet. It's impossible. If it's true as you said, she is only at the foundation-building stage, how could she last until this time. Senior Sister Zhao, are you mistaken?"
"That group of people saw it with their own eyes, and you heard it with your own ears, how could they be wrong?"
After the people from the Jianzhu Sect arrived, Zhao Yunbin called together all the people who had witnessed Jianchou entering and asked them all. Didn't everyone say that Jianchou had already gone in
Zhao Yunbin was already furious, and now he finally couldn't help but turned around and glared at him almost viciously.
"Does Junior Brother Shang suspect that they are lying? The murderer who killed Junior Sister Zheng is in this Black Wind Cave. Whoever comes out is the murderer! Does Junior Brother Shang want to excuse that female devil?"
As soon as these words were spoken, Yan Chensha and Qi Shaofeng both changed color.
Yan Chensha stood up with a fake smile and said in a loud voice: "Fairy Zhao of the Jianzhu Sect, please be careful with your words. If you say that the master uncle is a female devil, you must produce evidence..."
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Yunbin, who had been holding his breath for days, seemed to have finally found an outlet to vent.
She suddenly stood up from the rock wall where she was sitting cross-legged, stood sternly in front of Yashan, and shouted coldly: "Evidence? What evidence do you need? My dead Junior Sister Zheng is the evidence! You, Yashan, killed someone and you want to pretend that you did nothing. Do you think that my Jianzhu Sect deserves this?"
The disciples of the Jianzhu Sect nearby were horrified upon hearing this. They felt that Zhao Yunbin's words were too much, and they couldn't help but hurriedly said, "Senior Sister Zhao!"
However, it was too late.
“Bang!”
A slap with tremendous force landed heavily on Zhao Yunbin's face!
At that moment, she, with her low cultivation level, had no time to react!
The originally pretty face, at this moment, fell heavily towards the stone wall, even dragging her whole body with it.
"Bang!"
There was a loud bang.
Zhao Yunbin was slapped against the stone wall!
Blood is flowing!
This huge commotion instantly shocked everyone, and no one from the Candle-cutting Sect dared to step forward to lend a hand.
"I wasted a human skin, but who would have thought that it would be full of dog teeth."
Yan Chensha said this calmly, retracted his "shooting the bull from behind the mountain" move, and smiled slightly.
No one dared to refute.
Everyone was shocked by the force of the slap.
He is the only one in the Nascent Soul stage here!
Who dares to argue with him
Before, Yashan was just relying on the faction of Jianzhu that seemed to be in the right in this matter to avoid suspicion.
But what about now
Yan Chensha just slapped me in the face, who would dare to reason with him
In fact, if it weren't for the famous and upright family, the means of solving the problem would be quite simple.
I'll slap you in the face. If you don't obey me and keep yelling, I'll hit you again.
There is nothing that cannot be solved by violence, just as the motto of the Yashan Sword School goes: There is no trouble that cannot be solved by drawing the sword in anger, and if there is, just use your legs.
Shang Liaofan only saw Zhao Yunbin hit the cliff, then he fainted with his eyes rolled back, and his body fell down limply, actually falling off the cliff.
The formation below was exactly her own.
There was another loud "bang".
Zhao Yunbin's body fell onto the pitiful formation.
A very reluctant white light lit up from the circles of light shields of the formation, and it seemed as if it was about to roar and burst out with its powerful attack power.
However…
To everyone, this was just a struggle before death.
The formation that had originally reached its end actually made a sound like breaking glass after Zhao Yunbin smashed it. Then with a "bang", the entire formation collapsed in an instant!
“Pah, pah, pah!”
A series of sounds of spirit stones exploding.
The spiritual energy of countless spirit stones had been drained away by the formation, and finally turned completely gray. Unable to withstand such a huge force, they shattered into a pool of white gray!
An expensive trapped array costing hundreds of spirit stones was burned up just like that...
The people of Jianzhu Sect naturally knew how expensive this formation plate was, and their expressions at that moment were extremely wonderful.
Yan Chensha, who was standing on the cliff, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
The effect of this slap...
It's a little surprise.
The formation that he had been struggling to support was destroyed by himself. Fortunately, Zhao Yunbin had fainted, otherwise, if he were awake, he would probably be so angry that he would pass out and come back to life.
What a pity.
Yan Chensha smiled, tapped the flute lightly with his fingers, and said no more.
Qi Shaofeng swallowed his saliva and glanced at the paralyzed Zhao Yunbin with lingering fear.
It was only at this time that someone from the Candle-cutting Sect reacted and shouted, "Senior Sister Zhao!"
A stream of light rushed down and quickly helped Zhao Yunbin up.
Qi Shaofeng took a look and it seemed that Zhao Yunbin didn't suffer any serious internal injuries. At most, his face was swollen like a pig's head and his whole body was covered in blood. It was nothing serious.
So, he turned his gaze to the Black Wind Cave and suddenly said to the people of the Jianzhu Sect, "Now that there is no formation, if Master Jianchou comes out now, you can't stop him. Are you going to go in and explore, or continue to set up the formation?"
The leader from the Jianzhu faction who came to "support" Zhao Yunbin was named Pan Qi. He had a dark complexion and a thin figure. He looked calm and steady, but perhaps because he was too dark, he always gave people a gloomy feeling.
He was frowning as he looked at Zhao Yunbin below, secretly cursing this woman for relying on the presence of the Sect Leader and Xu Lan'er to stir up trouble. Now things were difficult to deal with.
Unexpectedly, while I was thinking about the solution, Qi Shaofeng actually asked.
At this moment, Pan Qi was stunned.
Go in and check it out
No, although Jianzhu sent a lot of people, ten of them could not defeat one Yan Chensha, let alone in a narrow place like the Black Wind Cave
If everyone goes in together, how can they guarantee that the other party will not take the opportunity to plot against them in the Black Wind Cave
It was pitch dark and there was no one else inside. Even if they were all killed in there, who would know
If Yashan's people don't go in, who knows if they will still have a chance to get out of the Black Wind Cave. What if when they come out, Yashan is still waiting outside
Besides, it’s not safe inside the Batu Caves.
So, you must not go in!
So…
There is only one option left.
Pan Qi's expression suddenly became embarrassed.
Do we still need to set up a formation at the entrance of the Black Wind Cave
This is the safest place. In broad daylight, Yashan doesn't dare to do anything to the Jianzhu Sect.
But…
Where do spirit stones come from
To cover an entrance as large as the Black Wind Cave, and to ensure a certain level of power, each formation would cost at least several hundred spirit stones, and could only last for ten days.
Qi Shaofeng on the other side couldn't help feeling confused when he saw that they didn't answer for a long time.
Yan Chensha was already laughing in his heart, and couldn't help but tilt his head to hide the smile on his face.
The Candle-Cut Faction is a bunch of poor people!
Just as this thought came to his mind, Pan Qi on the other side did not answer Qi Shaofeng's question, but turned around and summoned all the people from the Jianzhu Sect who had come, and began to discuss something through telepathy.
Qi Shaofeng was confused.
Yan Chensha looked calm and composed.
After a long time, several monks over there showed an embarrassed expression. They gritted their teeth and finally seemed to agree to Pan Qi.
Pan Qi called everyone together, naturally to talk about the matter of spirit stones.
Because they were going out, they asked their master for a batch of spirit stones, but not many. In addition, everyone had a lot of spirit stones on them, which should be enough to support a few more formations.
Pan Qi hopes that everyone will hand over the spirit stones so that he can set up the formation. He will then return the spirit stones to everyone after returning to the sect.
Anyway, it's a matter of borrowing and returning, so there shouldn't be any big problems. At most, everyone can't recover through spirit stones and can only meditate and practice.
After raising all the spirit stones, Pan Qi felt more confident.
He raised his head and chest, bowed to Yan Chensha and the others, and said, "The Black Wind Cave is extremely dangerous, and we dare not take any risks. Senior Zhao insisted that Senior Jianchou from Yashan is in the Black Wind Cave, so why don't we continue to wait outside. To prevent any accidents, I, Jianzhu, will still set up a trap formation. Do you have any objections?"
"Of course not."
Yan Chensha smiled widely, but his eyes were cold.
He waved his hand gracefully and said, "Please do as you please."
So, Pan Qi selected a few people and flew down again to quickly set up the formation.
During this process, he was actually a little hesitant.
What was pressed in were spirit stones one after another, each of which could be transformed into something for cultivation. How could they normally have the opportunity to see so many spirit stones? Now, just for the death of Zheng Yun'er, so many were wasted. It was really not worth it.
However, without setting up the formation, they had no way of being sure of capturing Jianchou when he came out of the Black Wind Cave.
Therefore, this handful of spirit stones must be smashed. There is no way to save them even if you want to!
Forcing himself to suppress the pain, Pan Qi's face darkened as he completed the formation.
“Bang!”
The last spirit stone was pressed in.
With a "hum", the entire formation was activated again. A bright light suddenly lit up under the Sheshen Rock, illuminating everyone's face.
However, the two men from Yashan had a smile on their faces; while the people from Jianzhu Sect were all green.
Pan Qi stood in front of the formation with his sword in hand, his fingers clenched tightly, looking at the formation and gritting his teeth.
Isn’t it just a big formation
The candle-cutting faction also lacks this!
He just didn't believe it. He was just at the late stage of foundation building. How could that damn Jianchou stay in there for another ten days
dream!
Now Yan Chensha and Qi Shaofeng can still laugh, but when Jianchou comes out, there will be nothing to laugh about.
Stepping back step by step, Pan Qi showed a determined smile on his face.
When Yan Chensha saw this, he just sighed softly in his heart.
Taking a look at the communication spirit bead, Master Qu's words rang in his ears again: With Master Jianchou's ability, it would be no problem for him to survive in there for half a year.
Half a year.
Burning hundreds of spirit stones in ten days is not a big deal, but if it takes more than one hundred or two hundred days, it will be tens of thousands. An ordinary disciple in a sect can only get three or five spirit stones a month. Generally speaking, if a large sect has hundreds of inner disciples who really start practicing, it is already very impressive.
In other words, tens of thousands of spirit stones are enough to support the daily practice of an ordinary sect cultivator.
As for the expenses of refining equipment and elixirs and elite disciples, they will of course be calculated separately.
Count how many people are there in the Candle Cutting Faction
Yan Chensha couldn't help but feel pain in his body as he helped the Candle-cutting Sect.
We have spent half a year fighting Jianchou in the Black Wind Cave. If we set up a formation like this every time, tut tut... How miserable!
Yan Chensha couldn't help laughing in his heart.
Outside the entire Black Wind Cave, the two forces maintained a strange balance that no one could break.
Everyone is waiting quietly.
Inside the Batu Caves.
Jianchou, who had captured the wind blades countless times, finally got a little bit of something.
She began to practice with her eyes closed.
Her five senses were magnified to the extreme. She could accurately sense the path of each wind blade. They were not straight, but followed the trajectory of the wind to minimize their resistance.
The power is also concentrated on the edge of the wind blade, appearing extremely refined.
brush!
Another wind blade came over.
This time, he went straight to the glowing acupoint between Jianchou's eyebrows!
She had her eyes closed, but at this moment, she suddenly opened her eyes!
All the bright eyes were focused on the wind blade that flashed like lightning.
At that moment, its speed suddenly slowed down in Jianchou's eyes.
call out!
A tiny sound.
In fact, the moment Jianchou saw it clearly, it had already completely sunk into the center of Jianchou's eyebrows.
However…
Unlike any of the previous ones, this time there was no blood.
There was no scar on Jianchou's forehead, no flesh or bones, no injury, and even no trace of the wind blade.
His eyes suddenly became dazed for a moment.
Jianchou blinked slowly, and countless wind blades were coming towards him in front of him.
But she turned a blind eye.
The fingers on his knees moved slightly and trembled.
Jianchou slowly raised his hand, and the spiritual energy in his body gathered towards his fingers, following a unique trajectory, like a wind blade deflecting in a strong wind, with an almost mysterious taste.
Buzz!
The huge fighting plate instantly covered the entire cave wall!
The Kun lines lit up one by one.
The moment the spiritual energy on Jianchou's palm began to flow, a Taoist symbol suddenly lit up!
The spiritual energy moves another inch and reaches the next acupuncture point, and the second Daozi lights up!
Then, the third, the fourth...
…
One by one, the Daozi lights up.
Jianchou didn't go to see it.
All her attention was focused on this palm.
The palms stained with his own blood, every inch of flesh and blood was actually new, looking white and tender.
A streak of light suddenly appeared on the meridians of her fingers, and then quickly moved along a certain trajectory towards her fingertips!
"brush!"
Five sounds overlap into one!
The moment this voice appeared, five gray-black blade beams, about an inch in length, suddenly appeared on the fingertips of Jianchou!
Each one looks like a wind blade blowing through the Black Wind Cave!
The power of essence is concentrated in the tiny area at the fingertips. It is not bigger than the wind blade in the Black Wind Cave, but it appears more refined and more terrifying.
It’s terrifying because it’s been tempered to the extreme!
Even Jianchou himself couldn't help but tremble for a moment when the five blade edges appeared on his fingertips.
In Jianchou's eyes, it was as if five sharp spikes and five steel blades suddenly appeared on these five fingers!
Inadvertently, she moved her fingers lightly, and made a stroke -
Hiss.
A gray-black wind blade that had just flown in front of Jianchou was cut off by Jianchou's finger and instantly dissipated in the strong wind!
The strong wind blew Jianchou's messy hair.
But the five blade edges emerging from her fingertips could not be extinguished!
The cold and elegant blade edge.
The black wind blades in the Black Wind Cave are not controlled by anyone. Once Jianchou gains understanding from it, he will be able to control it consciously and naturally become more focused and condensed.
So, relatively speaking, the power will be greater.
This is what the genius who surpassed Zhou Chengjiang realized.
At this moment, Jianchou was extremely certain.
The Wanxiang Doupan keeps spinning.
Jianchou spread out his five fingers and looked down. A brand new Dao seal, composed of eight Dao particles, had been generated on his fighting plate, shining brightly.
Done.
She didn't remember how many days had passed, nor did she care how many days had passed.
These five cool and beautiful fingertip blades are already the biggest gain.
Jianchou turned his head and looked at the words on the cave wall very close to him. Finally, he stretched out his finger and made a stroke from a distance!
“Wow!”
Countless pieces of gravel immediately shattered and peeled off from the place where Jianchou's fingertips were pointing, forming a gully that was several inches deep, deeper than the words left by Qu Zhengfeng next to it!
"Crackle, crackle..."
Countless tiny blade edges bounced around in the ravine formed by that stroke, and soon disappeared into the depths.
However, Jianchou knew very well that just like when he accidentally touched the words left by Qu Zhengfeng before, if someone came and touched the words he left in the future, it would only trigger a more violent attack!
At this moment, Jianchou finally raised the corners of his lips in joy.
"Inspired by Taoist Zuo Er, I comprehended the wind blade and came up with a seal. I used it briefly and it was quite wonderful."
These are the words left by Qu Zhengfeng.
Jianchou read it again, then stretched out his finger and lightly scratched the stone wall, leaving a deeper and deeper groove than the words on the right, hiding a stronger and more intense blade edge!
"Same as above. A seal did appear. I played with it briefly, but it was nothing more than an ear."
Her handwriting is deeper, her blade is sharper, but she says: It's just a ear.
What would people think if they saw this later
When I think about sorrow, I feel happy.
If you were to ask, do you feel guilty after carving these words
Jianchou touched her chest, and her bones turned black. She was not wronged at all.
If Qu Zhengfeng dares to pretend, what shouldn't she dare to do