The sun rises in the east, with red and golden rays rising in the distance, pushing away the sea of clouds and clearing away the fog.
Longkou Valley.
Towering mountains lie upon the earth, winding and tortuous, majestic and imposing. On the criss-crossing mountain ranges, sections of city walls are connected, rising and falling with the mountains and gullies.
The Great Wall was built by monk Qing Qian using earth escape magic. After the Battle of Bulao Mountain ended, Qing Qian's forces retreated to Guanzhou and there was no possibility of counterattack. A group of disciples built this line of defense under the orders of their superiors.
For cultivators who fly high up, this line of defense is dispensable and is just a lonely defense.
In fact, it is not the case. The defense constructed by the monks lies in the formation, relying on the trend of the spiritual veins and taking advantage of the natural dangers and terrain to set up a large formation. These sections of the wall are like steel nails, fixing the branches of the mountains and drawing the vitality of heaven and earth to supply the large formation.
The Huangji Sect had besieged Guanzhou for many days and had already figured out the outer formations, looking for a way to break the formation. They discovered that this was the Earth Dragon Bagua Formation.
Eighty-eight sixty-four hexagrams, a total of sixty-four small formations.
The center of the formation is erratic, and sixty-four small formations are parallel and intertwined. They are shifted and exchanged every two hours, forming illusion formations and killing formations. Because the hexagrams are unpredictable, the changes in the formations are also unpredictable, and it is difficult to grasp the rules.
There is no solution.
In the world of cultivating immortals, unsolvable formations are usually cracked by brute force.
Great effort can make miracles happen, it's that simple.
The principle is simpler, the realm is overwhelming, and strength is above all else.
Although the person who set up the formation was proficient in the theory of formation, the large formation was too complicated and required a large number of manpower. If the cultivators presided over the small formation, they would be at most at the Refining Void Realm. If a cultivator at the Fusion Realm broke the formation with force, the small formation would not last long and could only delay the attack and warn the rear.
If one were to encounter a high-level cultivator who was at the Fusion Realm, and was actually comparable to a cultivator at the Tribulation Crossing Stage, the Earth Dragon Bagua Formation would be useless.
"All ten directions are destroyed!"
Pillars of dust rose into the sky, the small formation fell apart, and no cultivator escaped, and all died at their posts.
Looking from afar, there were seven or eight more streaks of dust extending all the way, and they were all violently dismantled by Zhu Dao.
In front of Lu Bei, Zhu Dao had only powerful martial arts skills but no room to display his skills. However, when it came to bullying, he was as brave as a tiger among a flock of sheep. If Zhu Mu had not instructed him and warned him not to advance alone, he would have already killed his way through Guanzhou and reached the border of Qi and Yan.
There were seven people in the group, in addition to Lu Bei who was also used as bait, there were five cultivators in the Void Refinement Realm, and Zhao Shiran was among them.
Sect Leader Lu had not given up yet, thinking that Elder Zhao should not only be good at housework but also have good fighting skills. He did not ask her to beat the mistress, but at least she should be able to defeat the original wife, so that she would not be ambushed by another elder on Sanqing Peak when she was walking at night and be killed without a word.
"All ten directions are destroyed!"
Another column of dust rushed up, and four monks jumped out of the dust. Covered in dust, they looked up at the sky. When they saw the leaders Zhu Dao and Lu Bei, they were all terrified.
Two in combined form, five in refined form. Not to mention them, even the existing Nine Sword Elders would not be able to defeat them.
Lu Bei looked at the four cultivators, but did not sense any sword intent. Instead, he smelled a demonic aura. He guessed that these people were the demon cultivators secretly cultivated by Qing Qian.
This trump card had been dormant for many years. When it was first used, it caused the Huangji Sect to suffer several defeats.
Lu Bei had also seen some of these people before, such as Teng Chongming, who was in charge of guarding the Dragon Formation at the Ten Thousand-foot Sky Cliff. The various monsters imprisoned by Qing Qian in the Shuizeyuan Prison were the bloodline source of this trump card.
A cunning rabbit has three burrows, and it is very likely that there are blood banks hidden in other places.
According to the analysis and inference of the Huangji Sect, even if Qing Qian had a hundred courages, he would not dare to risk the world's condemnation and secretly collude with the Wan Yao Kingdom. Even if he dared, he would send people to communicate, but the Wan Yao Kingdom would not be happy.
It's so funny. You, a jerk like me, have the nerve to ask for help. Can you become a dog in the Land of Ten Thousand Monsters just because you want to
I can't find the way even if I kneel down.
So, there is only one possible source for the blood bank.
The North.
The northern border mentioned here does not refer to the twenty-three countries, but further north, across Xuanlong and all the way north, where there are many monsters with mixed bloodlines.
Among them, there are many big monsters that have transformed into human forms.
As I said, even if Qing Qian had a hundred courages, they would not dare to form an alliance with the big monster.
The human race's holy land is not a decoration. As long as Qing Qian has any transaction with the big monster, Qi Yan will withdraw his troops on the spot and refuse to recognize this younger brother without Wu Zhou reporting it.
The source of blood in the bank is either robbed or stolen, there is no third possibility.
Without further ado, the four Qingqian monks faced the encirclement and had no intention of raising their hands to surrender. Zhu Daole was delighted to see this and raised his hand to kill them with one punch.
Slow down, you're going too fast!
Lu Bei sent a message at the right time to stop the ruthless and taciturn Zhu Dao, and took the opportunity to avenge his defeat by returning the word "fast" to Zhu Dao.
With two people in charge, five Void Refinement Realm warriors including Zhao Shiran stepped forward. It was five against four, and the advantage was on their side. They thought that after the battle, Qing Qian would give some reaction.
The fight started. What Lu Bei saw was a slow motion scene, but Zhao Shiran saw it changing rapidly. From the stage of transformation to the stage of refining emptiness, she lived in a small dark room, never leaving the main door or the secondary door. Her fighting skills were still at the innate level. After a few moves, she was suppressed by the demon bird on the opposite side and couldn't raise her head.
Lu Bei: (1_1)
An inexplicable pressure came, and the demon bird felt the pressure from the top of the food chain. Its body froze and a hole was pierced by the Wenyuan Sword.
The pressure came and went quickly. The demon bird reorganized its trembling legs and took a few moves to regain the upper hand. Its wings tore through the wind and thunder, trying to tear Zhao Shiran's small world into two.
Lu Bei: (一_=)
The pressure came again, the monster bird let out a strange cry, and its momentum of attack came to an abrupt halt, and it spun and fell from the sky.
Zhao Shiran raised his sword and rushed forward, using the Three Bitter Darkness Skills to pierce the chest of the monster bird, then using the bone-chilling cold air of Han Xintian to freeze the monster bird's soul and body, and finally swung his sword to cut off a huge bird head.
The vitality of the Lianxu realm is very strong, and the demon bird is not dead for a while, and its headless body flaps its wings and flies up.
Lu Bei: (=_=)
Pah.
After a cup of tea, the rookie barely defeated the monster chicken. Zhao Shiran came to Lu Bei awkwardly. The latter patiently instructed him and pointed out Zhao Shiran’s two major weaknesses from his own actual combat perspective.
It's not that kind of weakness.
Sect Leader Lu thought that Elder Zhao was not fast enough and not strong enough, so he encouraged her to breathe more often in the future. The innate breathing method could directly push forward the immortal body. Holding the breath was disrespectful to the immortal cultivation.
That’s all. Lu Bei doesn’t understand anything else.
Suddenly, colorful clouds floated in the sky, and the sound of clear bells echoed over Longkou Valley.
The four Void Refinement Realm monks who were cleaning up the battlefield quickly retreated behind Zhu Dao. They felt chest tightness and shortness of breath, and hallucinations appeared in front of their eyes. Even though they could not stop the devil's sounds from filling their ears even though they were guarding their spiritual platforms quietly, they regarded Zhu Dao as an enemy and suddenly launched an attack.
Zhu Dao stood still, allowing the attacks to come at him, and his iron-clad body was fearless.
The same thing happened to Lu Bei. Zhao Shiran swung the Wenyuan Sword and chopped him several times. He was also hit directly in the heart meridian by the Kuming Three Absolutes.
The effect is average, only slightly better than scraping.
"open!"
Zhu Dao roared, and the loud sound burst into colorful clouds, and the bombardment of the bell was shattered.
After the illusion faded, a woman with long hair and flowing clothes stepped out gracefully.
The woman was tall, with a face as white as mutton-fat jade, delicate features, and a quiet temperament.
Her appearance and temperament are quite different. She is covered with thin clothes that fit her beautiful figure. There are peaks on the upper body and two long pink and white legs below. The belts on both sides flutter like dust and fog, and there are red rope bells tied to her white wrists.
At first glance, it looks ethereal and fairy-like, but a closer look reveals that the family is thrifty and has basically saved on all possible fabrics.
Not to mention shoes, he didn't even have a single sock on, and he was just floating three feet off the ground.
Lu Bei: (=_=)
The less she wears, the higher her defense. He looked at her carefully for a while and judged that the woman was a physical cultivator who was extremely good at close combat.
"The Tribulation Period!"
Zhu Dao was a man who had lost sight of high tastes. He didn't care about men or women. He ignored the woman's poor family background and raised his hand with the Huangji Shexin Seal, striking directly at the other's towering chest, wanting to tear the last few pieces of cloth into pieces.
The sound waves roared violently, the space exploded layer by layer, and the rolling ripples set off huge waves. This single blow was enough to have the power to turn the world upside down and change the terrain.
The woman smiled faintly, raised her delicate hand with a bell tied to it, and drew a circle in front of her body, seemingly slowly but actually quickly.
The water wave light curtain rippled, and the violent attack was immersed in it. Under Lu Bei's direct gaze, not even a ripple was caused.
boom!!!
With a loud bang, Zhu Dao flew backwards like a meteor, his body swept by a roaring airflow, and fell with a bang hundreds of miles away.
The mountains and forests shook violently, the earth turned into water at this moment, and countless dust particles were raised high.
There's something!
Seeing Zhu Dao being knocked away by his attack, Lu Bei immediately became interested. With someone above him, no matter how many levels of cultivation the woman had in the Tribulation Period and how many times she had been struck by thunder, he stepped forward and punched. White light shrouded the tip of his fist, and he hit the woman's chest heavily as if he had teleported.
The tentacles are neither as heavy as a mountain nor as light as a feather.
The water curtain leaped over, and Lu Bei passed through the woman's body in shock, and stopped suddenly. The surrounding mountains and rivers had a different scenery, and bronze mirrors as high as the sky occupied all directions.
The sun was shining brightly in the sky. The bronze mirror condensed the radiant fire light. Golden fire crows rushed out in overwhelming force and gathered into a nine-story fire tower.
Nine pillars rose from the ground, and a golden and red world instantly engulfed the place where Lu Bei was.
…
One of the two baits was released, and the other was imprisoned in the formation. The five people in the Void Refining Realm remained calm. Zhao Shiran raised his sleeve, and a mustard seed floated out, expanding in mid-air to the Taoist temple.
Zhu Xiushi stepped out holding a whisk, and looked at the woman with a smile: "I thought it was someone else, it turned out to be Senior Sister Ji. How come Qing Qian is in charge of Qi Yan now? He actually brought out a demon woman like you who was struck by lightning."
Ji Chen stroked the black hair on his chest, wrapped it around his fingertips, and showed a little timidity on his face. He said softly, "Excuse me, Junior Sister Zhu. It's been many years since we last met. You've become even more greasy. I was just wondering who this plump old woman is!"
"You chicken, you must be getting old and confused. It's also my fault. I was a little too harsh back then."
"Junior Sister Zhu, I've been worried about you day and night, wondering if your broken spine has healed."
"Haha, bitch."
"Slut."
After a brief exchange of greetings about past friendship, the two girls looked at each other as if they were basking in the spring breeze. It was a sunny August day when a snowstorm suddenly arrived.
Zhao Shiran: “…”
How terrible! She must not become such a woman in the future.