Immortality in the Great Qian Dynasty

Chu Ling frowned: "Nine?"

"They will have a way to join forces and burn together." Xu Qingluo shook her head and said: "The power is amazing."

Zhou Yang said unconvinced: "Then it's impossible to hold us back, right?"

"There is something strange about Tianfeng." Xu Qingluo said.

"Is there a formation?" Zhou Yang said.

"...Not bad." Xu Qingluo nodded slowly: "It is an ancient formation, and Wentian Sect really has a profound foundation."

Zhou Wenjing said: "The inheritance of Wentian Sect is indeed long, but I didn't expect that there is such a formation. Is this formation so powerful?"

Xu Qingluo sighed.

The formation is almost a legend, and few people are truly proficient in the formation. Only a few of them have mastered the rudimentary formation under the guidance of their master.

And Wentian Sect can also arrange formations, which shows that there are experts.

I had underestimated them before.

Xu Qingluo said: "If nine of them sacrifice their lives, Wentian Peak will be razed to the ground."

Zhou Wenjing's face changed slightly.

Xu Qingluo glanced at the great masters below the peak, shook her head and said: "Even the great masters will not be immune."

"Then we must not let them succeed." Zhou Wenjing said solemnly: "Is there anything Miss Xu can do?"

Xu Qingluo pondered.

Zhou Yang said: "It seems that we can only use the sound killing technique."

Because Zhu Ni's sound killing technique is unique, the sound killing technique is often at the forefront of the methods they choose.

But for most great masters, they do not remember the art of sound killing and put it behind them. After all, the art of sound killing is too partial.

Chu Ling said: "Then there is the art of sound killing."

Zhou Wenjing shook her head: "There are a few masters from the four major sects and Fengtian Palace who are good at the sound killing technique, but their power may not be able to kill the great master."

The best target of their sound killing technique is those under the Grand Master, and its lethality against the Grand Master is much weaker.

Chu Ling was helpless: "It's a pity that we can't invite Zhu Sima over."

It's too late.

Zhou Yang nodded helplessly: "If Zhu Sima was here, there would be no need to dispatch so many great masters."

Xu Qingluo blinked her bright eyes, turned to look east, and said loudly: "Sister Zhu, this way!"

Zhou Yang and the others were startled, and turned to look over, only to see two people floating towards them in the dusk, making no sound.

One was in a fluttering apricot-yellow robe, beautiful and moving, and the other was in a gray robe, Xunxun, with thick eyebrows and big eyes. The two of them held hands and crossed the sky, as if they were riding the wind, and came closer.

Lin Feiyang landed in front of Xu Qingluo and said with a smile: "Xiao Qingluo, are we not late?"

"Uncle Lin, it's just right." Xu Qingluo smiled sweetly: "It will be too late in a while. Sister Zhu, thank you for your hard work."

Zhu Ni smiled gently, shook her head, her eyes swept around her, and said softly: "Is this going to be a siege and annihilation?"

"Master didn't say anything?"

"Brother Lin only received instructions from the abbot to come over as soon as possible to join you and help you."

"That's it..." Xu Qingluo quickly told what happened.

After hearing this, Zhu Ni asked: "Who should deal with the people on this mountain first, or the ones who escaped?"

"Let's deal with the ones who escaped first." Xu Qingluo said, "Once they disperse, it will be difficult to catch them."

Zhu Ni nodded lightly.

"Leave it to us." Lin Feiyang smiled and said, "I'm sure they won't be able to escape. If they do, they'll be caught!"

He has full confidence in his imperial shadow scripture. He doesn't think Wentianzong can escape his pursuit, and it is useless to seek good luck and avoid disaster.

He knew that the Buddhist beads given by Fa Kong had the ability to conceal the secrets of heaven, and Wentian Zong could not sense it and could not avoid it.

"Then there's Uncle Lao Lin." Xu Qingluo smiled sweetly: "It will save you too much trouble if you come over."

"That's right!" Lin Feiyang said triumphantly, picked up Zhu Ni's slim waist, and fluttered away, exactly in the direction Xu Qingluo pointed.

Zhou Wenjing stared at the direction in which they disappeared.

He already knew the identities of Lin Feiyang and Zhu Ni, and was shocked by their Qinggong. Not to mention how fast they were, the key was that they were silent and had no reaction at all.

When the two of them got close, he didn't feel any closeness at all. If he closed his eyes, he wouldn't notice it at all.

If they wanted to assassinate them, they wouldn't be able to escape.

No wonder Lin Feiyang's assassination was so powerful. This time he learned it in person.

Xu Qingluo said: "Palace Master Zhou, please send some people over to take a look. We will send them away together later."

Zhou Wenjing nodded and waved.

A middle-aged man standing not far away floated over and saluted with clasped fists.

Zhou Wenjing said: "Take twenty people over and go straight to the east. If you see the Wentian Sect disciples who have fallen, bring them back directly. Don't kill them rashly."

"Yes." The middle-aged man responded solemnly.

He quickly called twenty Grand Masters to leave and chased in the direction of Lin Feiyang and the others at an extremely fast speed.

Xu Qingluo smiled and said: "As soon as Uncle Lin comes, we will be completely relaxed."

"Can't we be careless?" Zhou Yang said: "It still depends on whether the God Lord will take action and whether the incarnation will appear."

Zhou Yu said softly: "Is there an external avatar hiding there, who will take action at the critical moment?"

Xu Qingluo said: "I've seen it too. It shouldn't be there. Even if there is, Uncle Lin and the others can escape with their Qinggong."

She looked over there and saw that there was no external incarnation, but the God Lord was very powerful and might be able to block her sight.

But that doesn't matter, Lin Feiyang's intuition is amazing, and Zhu Ni is careful enough, so there is no need to worry about it.

They can get away with it even if they encounter it.

A quarter of an hour later, Lin Feiyang and Zhu Nipiao returned.

Lin Feiyang's eyes lit up, and he laughed: "We got it, there aren't many masters, it's a piece of cake!"

Zhu Ni glared at him.

Lin Feiyang laughed: "I'm not talking nonsense, I'm telling the truth, I couldn't stand the first song, I fainted."

"You didn't want to get away with it, did you?" Zhou Yang said.

Lin Feiyang said: "So I played the second song, and the fake became real."

The second song needs to be brewed, it's played very slowly, and the power is of course extremely amazing.

If you feel bad, immediately cover your ears and use your power to resist and then try your best to get out, there is still hope to get out.

But if you pretend to be dead, you will miss this opportunity, and the fake coma will become a real coma.

Zhou Yang laughed.

Zhou Wenjing was half-believing and half-doubting, but her expression did not show a trace.

Lin Feiyang looked up at Wentian Peak: "Is there anyone else here?"

"Yes." Xu Qingluo said: "There may be more powerful people, so Sister Zhu should be careful, run away immediately if the situation is not good."

"Okay." Zhu Ni smiled and nodded.

Lin Feiyang said disdainfully: "How powerful can it be?... Then just kill them all in one go!"

Xu Qingluo looked at Zhou Wenjing.

Zhou Wenjing smiled and said: "In that case, let's do it directly."

"Okay, do it." Xu Qingluo smiled and said: "Sister Zhu, I have to trouble you again. There are nine dead men on the peak who want to drag everyone to death together."

Zhu Ni pondered for a moment and nodded gently: "Okay, I will take the initiative."

As he was talking, a group of people emerged from the twilight in the distance.

It was the twenty great masters who had left earlier, each holding two people in his hand, and one holding four people floating over.

A total of eighty people were thrown to the foot of the mountain.

The middle-aged man with waved his hand, and the rest turned and left.

He floated in front of Zhou Wenjing, glanced at Zhu Ni in awe, clasped his fists and said, "Deputy Palace Master, there are a total of 321 people, all unconscious."