Jiang Yuebai made a plan, put away the Eight Formation Plate and returned to the cave.
Going to set up the formation would be a life-threatening move, and escaping would also be fraught with danger. Since the evil cultivators of the Sanyuan Sect had planned to close the door and beat the dog, they would definitely not let Zhao Fuyi escape easily.
If I go out, there are still Qingnangzi outside. Who knows if I will be killed on the way again.
Therefore, instead of escaping, the best strategy is to set up a formation to stabilize the rules and completely open the entrance to the secret realm.
Deep inside the cave, Zhao Fuyi was sitting cross-legged and regulating her breathing, with an animal skin spread out on her knees and two medicine bottles moved over.
Jiang Yuebai smiled, went over and gently took the medicine bottle. There were ten pills in the bottle, but now there were only nine left.
Zhao Fuyi is not allowed to take this medicine for nothing. When she gets out, she must pay back double the amount.
Half an hour later, Zhao Fuyi opened her eyes and looked much better.
"Have you recovered?" Jiang Yuebai asked.
Zhao Fuyi had a blank expression on her face. "My soul is fine, but my Dantian is still sealed. I tried to break through it once before, and now I can only try again one last time."
Jiang Yuebai understood that forcibly breaking open the Dantian would definitely hurt Zhao Fuyi's Nascent Soul. Zhao Fuyi must wait until the last moment to set up the formation, otherwise all efforts would be in vain.
"Then let's wait until the final battle formation. You charge ahead and I'll cheer you on. You can't use force now. Since I promised to take you to the Godly Silence Ridge, you'd better listen to my arrangements along the way."
Zhao Fuyi frowned and said nothing, but did not refuse either.
Jiang Yuebai nodded, "Okay, since you have no objection, then take off your clothes."
Zhao Fuyi stared in surprise, and Jiang Yuebai realized that what he said was inappropriate and hurried to explain.
"I'm asking you to change your clothes. You can't move around easily anyway, and there are evil cultivators from the Sanyuan Sect everywhere. So why don't I dress up as an evil cultivator and you dress up as my corpse driver?"
Jiang Yuebai had encountered a search team before. In addition to each member carrying a Seven Evil Banner, one of them also had a corpse controller with him.
As Jiang Yuebai spoke, she searched through her bracelet for Duan Yingfei's old clothes. Duan Yingfei was about the same height as Zhao Fuyi. Finally, she found a set of ordinary dark purple cloth clothes.
"The robes you are wearing are damaged anyway. They are too expensive and easily exposed. Ordinary clothes are better. Also, it is best not to wipe the blood off your face and body. Let your hair down and put on this mask to simulate the aura of controlling corpses."
Jiang Yuebai threw his own faceless mask to Zhao Fuyi.
Zhao Fuyi looked at the purple clothes and mask in front of her and couldn't help but clench her fists. She was conflicted. She was a Yuanying Zhenjun, the number one formation master in the Earth Spirit Realm, and she was asked to pretend to be a corpse controller who obeyed orders
She had never suffered such injustice since she was a child!
Jiang Yuebai said, "I believe you have also learned about the stories of sleeping on brushwood and tasting gall and the humiliation under the crotch. Those who achieve great things do not care about trivial matters. You said that you insisted on setting up the formation for the overall situation. I believe it, but do you believe it yourself?"
"Or if you admit now that you are afraid of death and still have the nerve to do so, I will immediately take you away. From now on, you must never act like you care about the people and suffer all the injustices for the world but are not understood by others."
"Shut up! You humiliate me like this, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?"
Jiang Yuebai smiled slyly, "Then you have to be able to kill me. If you really want to do it, then I will be forced to fight back. Then no one can say that I am killing people for treasures! Even if you don't have any good things on you, this body can be transformed into a real corpse control, which is priceless!"
"you!"
Zhao Fuyi's blood boiled again, and she felt like she couldn't suppress it. She turned her head away and didn't want to look at Jiang Yuebai's infuriating smile. She was at the mercy of others and could only take a deep breath to suppress her anger.
After a moment, Zhao Fuyi angrily grabbed the clothes on the ground and changed them while biting her lips.
Jiang Yuebai disguised himself as the female cultivator of Sanyuan Sect whom he had killed last, took out a Seven Evils Banner and held it in his hand, and also hung the female cultivator's token around his waist.
Jiang Yuebai learned the skill of disguise from the mortal killer disguise technique he learned from Xie Jingshan's miscellaneous books during his years at the Yinshan Mine. Sometimes, this disguise technique without any spiritual fluctuations is more effective than the disguise magic weapons in the world of cultivation.
After Jiang Yuebai finished his work, he saw that Zhao Fuyi had changed her clothes and was leaning against the mountain wall, hugging her arms in resistance, with a slightly frown on her face, looking aggrieved.
Jiang Yuebai went over and picked up the torn robes on the ground. The robes of Yuanying Zhenjun could refine a lot of five elements essence if thrown into the lotus platform, so they couldn't be wasted.
After all this time, only one third of the energy in Jiang Yue's White Lotus Platform was left. It would be best to fill it up before reaching Shenji Ridge.
"Let's go when you're ready. It's a good opportunity to practice on the way. I can't control you with my mind, so you have to learn to follow my instructions."
Zhao Fuyi: … …
"Oh, no, the eyes of the corpse controllers don't move. You should just watch my gestures. This is to walk, this is to retreat, and this is to stop. Oh, by the way, the legs of the corpse controllers I saw before were difficult to bend, and they all walked by jumping. How about you also..."
"Then what do you think we should do? There are search teams from the Sanyuan Sect outside. I'm only in the early stage of foundation building. How many people do you think I can kill? If you really can't bear it, why don't you break up?"
Zhao Fuyi stared at Jiang Yuebai steadily, and Jiang Yuebai stared back without giving in.
Zhao Fuyi clenched his fist, snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves and walked away.
"Walk slower, as a corpse driver you have to walk behind me, Tiezui!"
Leaving from the other side of the gap between the two mountains, Zhao Fuyi was covered in blood, with disheveled hair, and wearing a faceless mask. He looked like a dead body.
Even when Jiang Yuebai called Zhao Fuyi "Iron Mouth" he remained indifferent, his eyes were cold and murderous.
They crossed mountains and rivers all the way, and avoided monsters and evil corpses if they could, and killed them if they couldn't.
When encountering an insurmountable obstacle, Jiang Yuebai took out the black feather cloak and flew over with Zhao Fuyi in tow.
The body of Yuanying Zhenjun is different from that of ordinary foundation-building cultivators. Even if Zhao Fuyi's cultivation has been suppressed to the peak of foundation-building at this time, the weight of his body is not something Jiang Yuebai can easily bear.
Zhao Fuyi was originally very strong, and his body weight was negligible to himself.
This is also the reason why low-level cultivators cannot easily kill high-level cultivators even if they only have a physical body, unless they use powerful magic weapons or secret techniques.
After suddenly realizing this, Jiang Yuebai felt a little weird. Zhao Fuyi knew that it was not so easy for him to kill her now, but she was still threatened by him.
After walking for three days, the two stopped outside a dead forest.
Everywhere one looked were huge trees as black as charcoal, with red leaves growing on them. The red leaves swayed in the wind like flames. On the trees stood a large number of black beetles with fire patterns on their backs. They were the fire-eating longhorn beetles that Yun Chang had shown Jiang Yuebai before.
"This forest is the only way to go. If you don't go through here, you have to go under the hillside. I just checked and found two evil foundation-building cultivators hiding in the dark, and two Feather Tribe aliens are patrolling. If we are not careful, we will alert them."
Jiang Yuebai lowered his voice and told Zhao Fuyi that both paths were difficult.
Zhao Fuyi squatted silently beside Jiang Yuebai, looking at Jiang Yuebai's messy body, which was left by the battles in the past few days. Jiang Yuebai's strength surprised Zhao Fuyi secretly.
But Jiang Yuebai was alone, and he had to bring along someone who couldn't use force, so it was inevitable that he would get injured.
Jiang Yuebai like this reminded Zhao Fuyi of herself dragging Li Jiuchuan to escape on the Dark Sea. The difficulty of that was only known to those who have experienced it.
Thinking of this, Zhao Fuyi said, "The fire-eating longhorn beetle is too difficult to deal with. We can go down the hillside and set up the 'Wind, Fire and Heavenly Absolute Formation' to easily surround and kill the four of them."
"What is the Wind, Fire and Heavenly Absolute Formation?" Jiang Yuebai asked.
Zhao Fuyi patiently picked up a branch and drew a formation diagram on the ground. "The wind and fire are strong here. You only need to use the middle-grade spirit stones to quickly set up formation points in these places. The formation will be set up in an instant. It won't be a problem to last for a cup of tea."
Jiang Yuebai stretched his head to look, and after a while he said, "I don't understand."
Snap!
The branch broke, and Zhao Fuyi gritted his teeth and said, "You have a solid foundation in formation, how could you not understand it?"
Jiang Yuebai smiled and said, "My skills are not solid, but low-level. I am not a calm person and am not suitable for setting up formations. My talent for setting up formations is not as good as Wang Chen's. I really can't learn it in a short time."
Zhao Fuyi stared at Jiang Yuebai, gritted her teeth and nodded, "I didn't expect you to hate me to such an extent. How can you accomplish anything with such a broad mind?"
"Didn't I tell you at the beginning that I am a petty person? You looked down on me before, but now you overestimate me. I have never come across this formation before. Even if I am extremely talented and can complete the formation in one go,
The moment you said the formation was formed was also your standard, or He Wangchen's standard. I am not sure that the formation can be formed so quickly, so this method is very unsafe. Once we alert the enemy and alert a large number of evil cultivators, both you and I will die."
"Then what do you want to do?" Zhao Fuyi asked.
Jiang Yuebai looked down the hillside and smiled, "Don't give yourself away. We can just walk over there. Even if we can't, I have other ways."
After saying that, Jiang Yuebai stood up from behind the stone, holding the Seven Evil Banners, stirred up rolling black mist, and flew down with the wind.
Zhao Fuyi crushed half of the branch in his palm, gritted his teeth and followed Jiang Yuebai straight.
(Picture from the book friend [Delicious Roasted Corn])
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