Ba Fengnan and Yi Jing did not expect Tolstoy to take this creed so seriously, but they both agreed without hesitation. Promise not to kill any monk in Yin Yue Palace.
At this time, several more bells rang from the direction of the main hall.
But the sound was no longer as urgent as before, it was very slow, and after nine tinkling sounds, it finally stopped.
The monks who were neatly lined up in the square and praying seemed to have finished praying at this moment. Everyone clasped their hands together and divided into groups, marching to the side buildings on the left and right of the main hall.
That was probably where they slept, and since it was already late at night, they were almost certain that it was the current Yin Yue Palace. Except for Xu Kong, Xu Ming and Xu Shen. There is no one else.
After all the monks in that group retreated, the three of them finally breathed a sigh of relief. Yi Jing said to Thor, "Master Tuo, the monks have all retreated. What should we do in the second step?"
"Wait." Thor said and looked up at the sky. Both Yi Jing and Ba Fengnan understood what he meant. Only the moon was once again in its full glory, irradiating the earth. Only the Guilong Bi in the main hall will absorb the energy of the moonlight again. At this time, Gui Longbi in the "swallowing." is very scary.
With the magic power of Xu Shen, Xu Ming, and Xu Kong, they were unable to suppress this energy. This shows how terrifying the energy in Guilong Bi is.
Although the moonlight in the sky was sometimes deep and sometimes shallow, it was not to their satisfaction.
"No, dark clouds are coming."
Sure enough, I saw a big dark cloud slowly flying over from the eastern sky, covering the half-dark moon in an instant.
The hearts of the three of them suddenly sank, and their palms became sweaty. Even Thor, who had always been very quiet and inactive, swallowed nervously, looking forward to the grand moonlight coming to the earth again.
"Ah, the dark clouds seem to be passing."
"Yes, gods and Buddhas in the sky, please take away the dark clouds. Give me back a piece of bright moonlight. Please, I, Yi Jing, will definitely build you a golden temple when you return."
Ba Fengnan laughed and scolded, "When you make a wish to gods and Buddhas, you can't make random promises. If the moonlight comes out later, you must fulfill your promise."
Yi Jing patted his chest and was about to speak when Thor suddenly said, "Okay, the opportunity has finally come."
I saw the dark clouds slowly dispersing, and the moon, which was still bright just now, seemed to have been washed by water at this moment. It was as if "the sky was as blue as a wash." It was as bright as a white lamp, illuminating the entire sky.
"Infinite Heavenly Lord, Infinite Soul Lord, Infinite Supreme Lord..."
Four monks wearing bright yellow monk's robes, each chanting slogans, immediately walked out of the main hall in a hurry. He also closed the door of the main hall.
"Don't close the door, please, don't close the door. Don't close the door of the hall..."
However, Yi Jing's prayers were of no use, and the door of the hall was still closed.
Thor said to the two people whose hearts were beating violently, "Now that the moon is bright in the sky, the process of Guilongbi absorbing moonlight energy will not stop for a while. Our opportunity is at this time. The two brothers remember Living."
Thor continued, "You must attract the enemies outside the temple for me. Otherwise, the three of us will not only be unable to take away the Guilong Bi tonight, but we may also be killed by the Soul Condensing Pill like we did during our last trip to Shaolong Temple. .”
As soon as Thor mentioned the Soul Condensing Pill, Yi Jing's heart ached.
That time, although they succeeded, each of them also succeeded in absorbing at least two-thirds of the energy of the Soul Condensing Pill.
But in the end, through some strange combination of circumstances, he was able to take advantage of Xie Zun Sheng Zhixuan, which greatly increased his demon power, and now he has finally become a big scourge on Wuhun Continent.
If this operation fails again, the evil master Sheng Zhixuan will soon attack Yin Yue Tower. They will face a greater threat than stealing the Guilong Bi now.
They are all people with clear minds, and no one understands this truth. Therefore, Yi Jing and Ba Fengnan clearly knew that Tolstoy would risk his life to retrieve the treasure. You can only agree, not disagree.
If it were them, they would do the same thing.
"Brother, take care of yourself. Wear this breast shield. It has been protecting me for a long time."
Yi Jing took off a worn-out crock-like breast shield from his body and helped Tolstoy put it on.
Tolstoy smiled bitterly and said thank you, and immediately jumped over the more than ten-meter high wall with his famous and unique weapon, the Soul-Breaking Blade, and threw it towards the top of the side hall.
He could only enter the Yin Yue Tower by flying to the side hall first, and then throwing himself from the side hall to the main hall.
When Tolstoy flew away, Yi Jing's heart almost jumped to his throat.
"Brother Bafeng, let's take action too."
"Okay, you go to the side rooms on the left and right, and I'll go to the side room on the right. I'll also take care of the two side halls. Once someone drives towards the main hall, no matter what method is used, stop them for a while. Hu Yi's condition is that it is not allowed. Killing people. This is a great trust entrusted to us by Master Tuo. We must not take it seriously."
Yi Jing smiled and said, "I remember it better than you. Don't worry, we are here to borrow treasures, not to make enemies. These old guys, Xue Kongshen and Xu Ming. Everyone's martial arts fighting skills are unparalleled. Like this Opponents, most of my Yi Jing will have a headache to death. How can I kill their disciples to offend them for being so stupid? Let's go."
In Yi Jing's memory, all this is like the past personal cultivation history being replayed. Everything is full of freshness and fantasy.
After all, when they worked together to steal the Soul Condensing Pill from Shaolong Temple, the situation they encountered was almost exactly the same as the situation in Yin Yue Tower.
It's just that the opponents they will encounter this time are the three top masters in Xuanzong. Not those bald donkeys from Shaolong Temple.
From Xiao Peng Wang, Yi Jing has already learned about the power of Xu Shen and others.
Since even the previous generation of King Zhennan couldn't defeat Xu Shen, it can be seen that these master-level monks are indeed said to have profound skills. To deal with such a wise man with outstanding martial arts and fighting skills, one must have even greater wisdom to succeed.
Tolstoy has taken a crucial step on his behalf. Now what Yi Jing and Ba Fengnan have to do is to do everything they can to maintain peace outside the palace. At worst, we must not let a monk from the Yin Yue Sect break into the main hall to protect the law.
At this moment, Tolstoy had quietly slipped down from the shadowed corner of a hall under the illumination of the moonlight. However, his feet did not touch the ground, and his body hung upside down on the roof of the building like a spider. He climbed below the top of the palace for a long time before finally reaching the top of the palace door. Through a slightly visible gap, he peered inside.
It's just that the entire Yin Yue Palace is eerie, and it seems like nothing can be seen.
If you look at a shadow from a bright place, you can usually see clearly. However, if you look at a shadow from a shadow, your eyes will often go dark.
Tolstoy wiped his eyes, and then injected the power of martial arts into his eyes. Increases the perspective of eyes. A ray of divine light shot out from his eyes, immediately covering all the visible space in the hall into his sight.
"Ah, so that's it." As far as Tolstoy could see, the decorations in the main hall were no different from those in the Buddhist hall.
In the middle is a huge platform-shaped altar table for the ancestors of the Yinyue Sect.
On the altar table, there are several magical instruments. The surrounding ebony carved animal lamp holders emit a very strong light. It was just covered by the lamp holder, so although the light was strong, it could not fully illuminate the entire hall.
Through the faint light, Tolstoy could still sense a few extremely weak breathing sounds inside that seemed to exist and not seem to exist. It's just that he's not sure yet at the moment. If the breathing sound was made by people and not the wind. Then he should seize this opportunity immediately and enter the palace.
If the sound was indeed human breathing, it would most likely prove that there was someone inside. Even those breathing sounds were from the three old guys, Xu Shen, Xu Ming and Xukong.
Thinking of this, Tolstoy struggled deeply in his heart for a while and said to himself, "Should I go in or go back? Well, I have already come. Now even if I go back Go back. It’s also extremely risky, no way. For Young Master Yi, I have to take this risk.”
Tolstoy finally made up his mind and immediately crawled backwards about one meter from Jiejiao. From his boots, he took out a short sword. Place it in the gap between the two doors of the main hall. The power goes from small to large, from weak to strong, slowly injecting the power of the martial soul. The tip of the dagger, which was only two palms long, made a gentle chirping sound, and there was a soft sound of the interaction of forces.
Fortunately, the palace door did not make too much noise as it slowly opened a wider gap. Tolstoy's hanging heart finally felt relieved.
Zhizhi! The door of the palace opened wider and wider. While Tolstoy was pleasantly surprised, the doubts in his heart were further magnified. And instinctively stopped all movements in his hands for the first time.
Suddenly, from the blind spot in the palace that he saw, a voice suddenly came and said, "Junior brother, it seems the wind is blowing outside. Go and see what is going on."
"Yes, senior brother."
Tolstoy's scalp felt numb for a while, and he was extremely glad that he had not entered the inner sanctum immediately. Otherwise, they will directly become the "prisoners" of Xu Shen and the other old guys.
At this time, the sound of chanting sutras in the Yin Yue Hall became louder and louder. Xu Ming came to the door of the hall and frowned when he saw the slightly open door. With a shout, under the bright moon, a strong wind blew in outside the hall. The light in the hall kept swinging. Xu Ming sighed slightly, "The wind is blowing again." In an instant, he opened the palace door a little more, then raised his head and looked outside twice, and closed the palace door tightly.