After the immortal disappeared

He just made a quick observation.

That is, two quarters of an hour later, Elder Liu suddenly pointed at the Haoyuan Golden Mirror and shouted:

"Look there! Look at Baishou Mountain!"

There is a small mountain in the north of Diandao Lake, called Baishou Mountain. It is a little short and a little bald. He Lingchuan rode a sheep cart to Shilong Peak and passed by there on the way.

The Haoyuan Golden Mirror showed that more than a hundred people were running in Baishou Mountain and soon reached the top of the mountain.

It was the team of the Heavenly Palace!

But they walked very secretly, and the disciples of the Huanzong on the ground did not find their whereabouts.

This time, Xiao Wencheng specially magnified their movements. Seeing that they rushed to the top of the mountain and buried their heads in digging holes, he could not help but look at He Lingchuan.

This kid pointed so accurately just now!

The Heavenly Palace team really chose the top of Baishou Mountain!

Seeing the red candles in their hands, the Huanzong also urgently sent people to directly pass through the Haoyuan Golden Mirror and kill the top of Baishou Mountain.

The battle between the two sides became fierce all of a sudden.

Xiao Wencheng sent his junior brothers Elder Wu and Elder Liu to lead 200 disciples to stop them. Otherwise, if they waited any longer, the second lighthouse would be built.

More than 200 people fighting against 100 enemy soldiers, and there were two immortals on their side. It should be a sure win.

However, when Elder Wu launched his magical power, the Tiangong team on the opposite side immediately counterattacked with equally amazing momentum.

"Immortal level." Aunt Zhu's claws were itchy, and she poked the ground several times, "The troops sent by Bai Ziqi actually have immortal strength!"

It can't be delayed any longer. As long as the lighthouse barrier starts running, Haoyuan Golden Mirror can't do anything to it, and Xiao Wencheng can't change the terrain there.

He Lingchuan was watching from the side. Xiao Wencheng had no choice but to reach out to the sand table and directly press down the two peaks of Baishou Mountain.

During this period, Shilong Peak was shaking again.

When he raised his hand, Baishou Mountain had turned into Baishou Pit. Not only did the original hills disappear, but the ground also sank by one zhang, forming a whole loofah-shaped deep valley.

Xiao Wencheng also discovered that the lighthouse of Tiangong must be built on a high place, so that the coverage area is large enough; if it is built on flat ground or low-lying areas, it will not be able to play its original role at all.

Then the current Baishou Valley is not suitable for the Tiangong team to build a lighthouse, so they can only change the place.

No matter how they change it, Baishou Valley is still an artificial scar stretching from north to south. Even if the Tiangong team finally built a second lighthouse, it is still separated from the shore of the Upside Down Lake by a valley and cannot be completely connected.

This strategic significance is very important.

Next, Tiangong and Huanzong played hide-and-seek with each other in the southern part of Yinzhu Island.

Tiangong sent seven or eight teams to build lighthouses in different directions to expand its own advantages.

The locations that He Lingchuan pointed out in advance were basically all right. Especially the first two, if Huanzong had prepared early, the Tiangong team might not be able to get through.

Xiao Wencheng subconsciously glanced at He Lingchuan and saw that he was neither arrogant nor impatient, and looked as if nothing had happened.

Now, the Huanzong could only do everything they could to stop him.

But it was difficult to guard against thieves for a thousand days. Xiao Wencheng lifted the ground on the sand table three times, and then he couldn't lift it anymore.

Dong Rui said anxiously: "Why don't you lift it anymore? Hurry up! The Tiangong is almost there."

"No, you have to slow down. The sand table has reached its limit."

He Lingchuan frowned. If he were Xiao Wencheng, the limited three chances should not be used to lift those three positions.

At this time, he had seen that Bai Ziqi's style of play intentionally changed the route and no longer went all the way north.

Why?

But Xiao Wencheng had already lifted it, and He Lingchuan, as an outsider, couldn't criticize it anymore.

And he also found that the rhythm of the battle had changed. Now it was Bai Ziqi who was leading the Huanzong by the nose, and sometimes he was hanging the appetite of these immortals.

This kind of subtlety and pulling could not be discovered by non-battlefield veterans.

But He Lingchuan didn't say much, anyway, Xiao Wencheng and others didn't intend to accept his opinion.

After Xiao Wencheng finished speaking, He Lingchuan glanced at the Haoyuan Golden Mirror and found that the last turquoise on the top of the mirror had also turned red.

However, Xiao Wencheng had just consumed the power of the sand table, so why was this exhaustion reflected in the Haoyuan Golden Mirror?

He Lingchuan's eyes flickered slightly.

Sure enough, the Haoyuan Golden Mirror showed more than just his own state, right?

Since it was integrated with the entire illusion, now that all three turquoises had turned red, did it mean that the power of the Inverted Sea Illusion had reached its limit and needed to be restored urgently?

Then during the period when it was accumulating power again, the Illusion Sect could only rely on its true strength to compete with the Heavenly Palace team.

...

Shilong Mountain Range, Xianguang Cave.

This cave was opened in the belly of the mountain, but the front was small, with only two doors opening opposite each other. It looked neither heavy nor noble, but it was one of the warehouses in the back mountain of the Illusion Sect.

Huanzong is a large family with a large business. The assets they have accumulated over the years are stored in several warehouses, and Xianguang Cave is the largest one. In the past, there were few visitors here, and no one was seen for several days. Today, the cave door was opened seven or eight times, and the disciples of Huanzong hurried in and out.

According to regulations, vehicles cannot enter or leave the warehouse, so they must carry them manually and load them out of the cave.

Another Yingtai cart approached and stopped at the entrance of Xianguang Cave. Two monks jumped off the car and strode into the cave.

At this time, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy walked out of the woods, with a soft white face and a somewhat dull expression.

The gate of Xianguang Cave was still open, and the voices of the two monks who had just entered the cave were heard: "It would be great if we could come directly through the mirror? Riding this sheep cart is very troublesome."

"The mirror is not prepared for you and me. Those who are qualified to wear it are the uncles and brothers who go to war!" Another person sighed, "The war has begun, and the higher-ups probably want to save as much as possible."

"Are they still short of the energy of the two of us?"

"Stop talking and do more. Uncle Wu has also gone to the front line, otherwise he will definitely scold you to death."

What does "wearing the mirror" mean? The boy wanted to go into the cave, but when he walked to the side of Yingtai's cart, he suddenly stopped.

The door of the treasure house is decorated with a big animal head, which looks like a dragon but not a dragon, like a tiger but not a tiger. It looks ferocious, but its eyes are closed.

But when the boy approached, the animal head suddenly opened its eyes, and the light blue eyeballs turned around, as if looking for something unusual.

This animal head even raised its nose and bared its teeth like a live tiger, sniffing hard a few times.

The boy didn't dare to get closer. He was still a foot and a half away from the door. The animal head smelled the smell. If he dared to break into the door, this thing would most likely call the police!

If he didn't want to go in, he waited patiently outside.

After half an hour, the two monks came back, each holding a golden box in his hand.

The box was inlaid with green gems, which looked very noble.

But the boy knew that these two boxes were more expensive than they looked. They were the famous "treasure boxes".

Don't be fooled by the small appearance, as if it was full of five kilograms, but in fact, there was a lot of space inside, and each of them could hold a thousand kilograms of gold.

This was still a low-level treasure box. If it was in the hands of an elder, the capacity could be increased tenfold.

The boy saluted: "Brother Wu, Brother Li, Elder Liu ordered me to rush to the top of the mountain, can you give me a ride?"

The strong enemy attacked, and the battle broke out at the foot of the mountain. The people in the sect were running frequently, and the materials were transported intensively. It was no longer as leisurely as before. Brother Li did not doubt it, and pointed to the Yingtai sheep cart: "Brother Fang, get on the car."

Brother Fang jumped on the carriage, and the sheep cart started, heading towards the main peak of Shilong.

"What did you two come to get?"

"Isn't it the black crystal?" Senior Brother Li patted the small box, "The demons are coming, and the black crystals are used up so quickly! We are both running for the third time!"

Are these two boxes full of black crystals? Junior Brother Fang began to evaluate the strength of these two people. Can he defeat them in one fell swoop?

He tilted his head: "The demons haven't even gone up the mountain, why are they in such a hurry?"

"To run the big and small defensive formations, you need black crystals, right? The seniors who go down the mountain to fight also need black crystals." Senior Brother Wu sighed, "And the Haoyuan Golden Mirror. The two times we sent black crystals over, it was not enough for it!"

Junior Brother Fang said, "I have only seen the Haoyuan Golden Mirror once, when Elder Jin was preaching. Isn't this mirror very, very powerful?"

"Of course!" Senior Brother Li said, "The Haoyuan Golden Mirror is the treasure of our sect. It can see everything. Any unusual movement on the mountain and below can't be hidden from it."

"Shilong Peak is so big, can it see every blade of grass and tree on the mountain?"

"Yes, why not?" Senior Brother Wu continued, "As long as the person in front of the mirror wants to listen, it can even listen to the conversation between you and me now."

"So powerful." Junior Brother Fang wanted to express his amazement, but his tone was flat.

Forget it, if the Haoyuan Golden Mirror was monitoring Shilong Peak, even if he killed the two people and took the treasure chest, he would probably be stopped before rushing down the mountain.

Why not go up the mountain and collect some information?

…

Battlefield by the lake.

From the inside of the lighthouse barrier, it seems that there is a layer of transparent film in the shape of water lines floating in the air, but it does not prevent everyone from looking up at the sky.

This is the edge of Miaozhantian's real barrier. The outside is an illusion, and the inside is reality.

Bai Ziqi stood on the lighthouse, overlooking the battlefield from a high position.

After the lighthouse was built, the goddess gave it many blessings. There is no safer place than it on the huge lakeside.

Bai Shiqi stood beside him: "After the barrier was built, the attack of the Illusion Sect became weaker."

"No, it just became normal." Bai Ziqi corrected him, "They originally enjoyed the blessing of Qianhuan in this fantasy world. The barrier removed their privileges and let them compete with us fairly."

Bai Shiqi looked at the batch after batch of Yaksha crawling out of the lake, and couldn't help saying: "Is this fair? There are endless Yakshas. How long will it take to kill them!"

It's easy to deal with Yaksha alone or the Illusion Sect alone. When these two enemies are mixed together, the Heavenly Palace also feels tricky.

Qian Huan used Yaksha to fill the gap in basic soldiers.

The fighting power of the disciples of Huanzong is not bad, much higher than that of ordinary soldiers, but the Tiangong team also has Yuanli, and it is not without the ability to fight.

The problem is how long this battle will last.

The number of Tiangong troops is not as endless as Yaksha.

Bai Ziqi patted the lighthouse: "As long as the immortals are dealt with, Yaksha is not a problem."