Mirroring the changes

"In the past few days, there have been many people outside the Killing Forest."

"Senior Brother Farewell, let me tell you."

Yixin Zenyuan is best at the art of sound waves.

So Farewell and a group of disciples from the Yixin Zen Temple were also sent to perform in the Shasheng Temple.

Although Farewell is a bit dull at times, his character is very cautious.

After all, he has been undercover for nine years, and at the very least he is very proficient at observing the trends around him.

When Li Chen heard this, his face was filled with joy: "Amitabha."

"It's definitely coming."

"Junior brother, please go back and make arrangements according to my previous arrangements."

"Pretend to be more like it, so that others can see at a glance that a peerless monster was really born in my killing forest."

"Moreover, we have to pretend that the Sessho Temple formation was destroyed and the disciples suffered heavy casualties!"

"Don't worry, senior brother, I'll show you my best!"

…

Shasheng Temple and Zen Temple.

After seeing off Li Sao, Li Chen immediately went down the mountain and came here.

There were three monks and five monks, and when they heard that the Ghost Sect had taken the bait, they all became energetic.

"Amitabha."

"Did our fish take the bait?"

Li Chen nodded slightly: "According to the elder's auspicious words, I'm afraid it will only be these two days."

"Okay, okay."

"We didn't bother them, but they took the bait first."

"Fozi, please note that there may not be only one fish hooked this time."

Li Chen was stunned for a moment, and his thoughts suddenly changed: "Is this the demon clan in the Northern Wilderness that the elder is talking about?"

Zen Master Obscure nodded: "Exactly."

"The demon clan has always coveted my Shasheng Lin."

"In this killing meeting, the 'Youdao' Chi Yao was one of the thirteen commanders of Longevity Villa."

"I'm afraid his purpose here is not simple."

"Yes, the elder is right."

“Before Longevity Villa, we sent Daxi to collect information about our Slaughter Temple.

When he was doing evil, he happened to be caught by Buddha. "

"This time, we have to be on guard."

"That's right!"

Li Chen pondered slightly, and then said: "I dare to ask the elders, does the formation in the killing forest have a restraining effect on the demon clan?"

Zen Master Huishou's eyes lit up: "Buddha wants to use the formation in the Killing Forest..."

Li Chen clasped his hands together and gave a slight salute: "Disciple applies to open part of the formation of the killing forest to allow fish to enter the cage."

Elder Huiming's eyes lit up: "Buddha, do you want to beat dogs behind closed doors?"

"Amitabha."

Then Li Chen revealed the overall plan: first introduce the uninvited guests into the Killing Forest, and trap the Ghost Cult through traps.

If a monster appears, the killing forest formation will be activated immediately.

The demon clan is also trapped in it.

"Very good, very good!"

"Brilliant plan, brilliant plan!"

"This time the ghost teaches these bastards to have a taste of grandpa's power."

"Hey hey hey."

Zen Master Loneliness gave Li Chen a secret look.

He had told Li Chen before that there was a special way to deal with the Ghost Cult.

When Li Chen heard this, he was astonished.

This time the Ghost Sect may be in danger.

…

Killing Temple, Atonement Cliff.

In the deep mine, there was a "ding-ding-ding" knocking sound.

The Ghost Sect, the Holy Son and the Ghost Infant, who had always been arrogant, were now in a state of despair.

Sitting in the corner, his eyes were hazy.

"Holy Son, I heard that He Cangwu was very lucky and even escaped while the Shasheng Temple was in chaos."

"Hey, don't tell me, the people under the Ghost Crow Messenger are really quite capable, unlike the rest of us who can only stay here and mine."

What he said was obviously a bit of a slap in the face.

So at this time, the face of the Holy Son Ghost Infant was not very good-looking.

But when the facts were in front of him, he had to grit his teeth and snort.

On the other hand, Venerable Qingqing was stunned: "You said just now that He Cangwu took advantage of the chaos to escape?"

"Yeah, I don't know whether the Ghost Crow Messenger is dead or alive now, and whether he can bring in reinforcements."

"Definitely. Although He Cangwu looks cold on the outside, he is actually a warmhearted person."

"How do you know he is a hot-tempered person?"

“I tried, of course I know.

When I was in the Ghost Cult, He Cangwu helped me several times. "

"It's not like some people, who are cold and cold, and one look at them makes you feel cold."

"That's right, dig a mine and ask us to fill it up. Think this is still a ghost sect."

The ghost baby's body was wrapped in special chains, so he couldn't release his true energy at all.

He could only watch helplessly as the disciples criticized him.

At the same time, Lord Qing Yan did not listen to other people's conversations at all.

But he was secretly thinking: There have been fewer monks guarding the mines these days.

What chaos happened at Sesshou Temple.

He thought for a while, but couldn't figure out the reason.

But then I thought about it, no matter what, if He Cangwu escaped, reinforcements would definitely be brought in to save him.

After all, one-third of the members of the Ghost Religion are here.

As the largest faction in southern Xinjiang at present, they really can't afford to lose this person.

Then he said loudly: "Disciples, listen to the order and discover more and observe more in these two days."

"I believe that the leader and protector will definitely send an army to save us."

"Your Majesty is wise, Your Majesty is right."

"When the time comes, when our ghost sect's army arrives, we will cooperate internally and externally, and we will definitely be able to wipe out the Shasheng Temple in one fell swoop."

…

Southern Xinjiang, Ghost Sect.

The ghostly will-o'-the-wisp on the altar turned into a face with slightly squinting eyes.

The face seemed a little unnatural.

Under the altar, there was a monk with pointed ears and monkey cheeks.

He wore a purple gold crown, lotus boots, a leopard print short coat around his waist, and a hunched body, looking a little thin.

At this time, he was holding a peach in his hand and chewing it.

Grunt, grunt.

In a blink of an eye, a peach disappeared.

But he had no intention of stopping at all, and soon took out another one and continued to chew.

"Monkey Saint, this time..."

In terms of scale, the Ghost Sect has been working hard in Southern Xinjiang for hundreds of years, and it can be regarded as the largest sect in Southern Xinjiang.

There are seven nebula banners, and the luck is the best in Southern Xinjiang.

There are countless disciples under his command, and countless vassal sects.

And this is only in Southern Xinjiang.

Compared with the Wanshou Villa in front of him, it is simply a drop in the bucket.

In today's world, the demon clan accounts for three-tenths.

Wanshou Villa is the base camp of the monsters on land.

It can be said that in the monster clan, Wanshou Villa is a place where hundreds of people respond to one call.

In the past, the left protector would not care about the red commander of Wanshou Villa alone.

But now, the Monkey Saint, one of the five saints of Wanshou Villa, actually came to the Ghost Cult in person, and he dared not neglect it anyway.

But seeing that this monkey did not give him face at all, he only knew to eat peaches there.

The left protector had already scolded him dozens of times in his heart.

Beside him, He Cangwu had a full view:

It seems that the Monkey Saint of Wanshou Villa deliberately wanted to give the Ghost Cult a blow.

It's just that it's easy to invite gods, but it's difficult to send them away.

This group of monsters came all the way to the southern border. What they want is really just the Killing Forest?

Grunt, grunt.

The sound of the Monkey Saint eating peaches has never stopped.

Hiccup~

Until he finally burped.

"Hic, there's not a single delicious peach in southern Xinjiang!"

PS: Double monthly tickets and recommendation tickets today, begging~

Thanks to the big brother: Meng Xia's big brother, 3,000 reward, the moon shines on the flat sand and the summer night frost, I still remember the spring dream without a trace.

Thanks to the book friend: Zhongshengyou for the reward, creating something out of nothing, secretly crossing Chencang.