Pagoda Immortality

Although Lu Li couldn't figure out why Chen Lang wanted to cause trouble for him, now that the matter was over, Lu Li didn't want to think about it that much.

After pondering for a while, Lu Li started working in the cave.

He first took out his spiritual hoe and dug small pits on the ground. Then he folded up the talismans one by one and carefully placed them in the pits. Then he buried the shallow pits where the talismans were placed with sand.

After a full quarter of an hour, Lu Li straightened up, glanced at the ground inside the cave, clapped his hands, showing a trace of satisfaction and expectation.

After everything was prepared, he continued to dig the spiritual stones on the stone wall as if nothing had happened. As for Chen Lang, it would be fine if he didn't come. If he came, he wouldn't mind accepting the bipolar pill sent by the other party.

What Lu Li didn't know was that while he was busy, things had begun to change in Daqian Country.

In Yunzhou, six spirit boats roared over the Xuanjianmen Square. Before some Xuanjianmen disciples could figure out the situation, they saw monks in black swarming down from the spirit boats.

The four old men stepped on the magic weapons and jumped into the air. Yin Yu, who was standing in the center, raised his arms and shouted: "Kill!"

In an instant, more than three hundred expressionless men in black dispersed, rushing toward the still confused Xuanjian Sect disciples in the square. In an instant, there was a rumbling sound of magic spells hitting each other, and heart-rending screams. , the sound of metal weapons colliding... all kinds of sounds come and go.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack..."

"Ah! My foot, my foot is gone, senior brother, don't abandon me!"

"No—, spare my life!"

"..."

Miserable and helpless cries rang out, and some sharp-eyed Xuanjian Sect disciples saw something was wrong and ran away.

Above the sky, four men in black were guarding the four sides. Seeing this, they just waved their hands and a mountain peak fell down, completely blocking the path of these people. The disciples of the Yin Corpse Sect were chasing after them like a mountain torrent. , swarmed up and blasted them to pieces in an instant.

At this moment, Xuanjian Mountain, which is hundreds of miles away, is suffering the most ruthless massacre. The blood-stained square, the bloody paths in the mountains, the shattered attics and palaces, the collapsed mountains, the tragedy... it is too many to see.

The killing did not end because someone's hand was broken, his leg was missing, or whose corpse was destroyed. Instead, it became more and more violent. The Xuanjian Sect disciples who had no hope of escaping did not want to wait for the killing and began to resist desperately. stand up.

They don't seek to survive, but they seek to take away an invader to bury with them before they die. Even if it doesn't work, they also want to leave some scars on these ruthless men in black!

However, all this is obviously in vain. None of the more than 300 people in black have a cultivation level lower than the seventh level of Qi training, and none of the people left behind by the Xuanjian Sect are higher than the seventh level. Therefore, even if they resist desperately, welcome them It's nothing more than unyielding resentment.

The war ended soon.

The six spirit boats took off again. Yin Yu, who was on the bow, looked at the broken mountains and rivers below. There was no expression on his face. He only said lightly: "Chongzhou, Guiyuan Sect!"

Immediately, the six spirit boats roared away, leaving only the devastated Xuanjian Sect and the motionless corpses scattered about.

at the same time.

Muzhou Ziyun Mountains also welcomed a group of uninvited guests. Above the clouds, six spiritual boats were lined up in a row, with a cross-dressing woman and three old women standing on their own bows.

The four people pinched the seals at the same time. As the seals flickered, four strange-shaped magical weapons suddenly slashed towards the clouds in front, and there was a rumbling explosion!

But fortunately it didn't break apart.

The cross-dressing woman was slightly surprised, then curled her lips and said, "I want to see how long you can last!"

After saying that, he winked at the four people around him, and the four of them activated their magic weapons again, and slashed down on the formation one after another.

Under the purple clouds, inside the Blood Fiend Alliance, at the foot of a low mountain, hundreds of disciples listened to the explosions coming from the sky in the distance, their faces full of nervousness, and the noise kept going on. Some people were so frightened that they squatted on the ground, shocked. Called Lianlian.

At the front of the crowd, an old man in gray sighed softly, walked to a higher place, raised his hand slightly: "Quiet!"

Hearing this, the noisy voice immediately became much quieter.

Shen Yu shook his head, with a look of disappointment in his eyes, and ignored the disciples who were still frightened and at a loss, and said calmly: "This is already the edge of the mountain protection formation. Now that things have happened, I don't want you to be with the Blood Evil Alliance." Life or death, I just hope you can live well and leave a legacy to my Blood Fiend Alliance!"

As he spoke, he pointed at the purple light shield behind him and said, "You all have the Blood Evil Alliance tokens on you. You can get out of here safely. After you get out, you can go west or south, but you must not go east or north. ...!”

As soon as he heard that he could leave, the noise immediately became louder.

Shen Yu originally gave a few more instructions, but when he saw this, he was too lazy to talk nonsense and said calmly: "Let's all go. I can buy you a quarter of an hour. Whether you live or die, it depends on your fate."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone immediately swarmed towards the light shield. Most people didn't even look at Shen Yu. Only a few people clasped their fists and thanked Shen Yu when they passed by. It was really chilling.

Suddenly, among the crowd, a girl in a pink skirt ran towards Shen Yu, saluted and said: "Senior, you are back, where is my master?"

When Shen Yu saw the girl, his expression softened, "Brother Lu has entered the Sealing Demonic Abyss. With his cultivation, there should be no danger at the moment. Don't worry."

He actually came back secretly after listening to Lu Li's words, otherwise, none of these Blood Evil Alliance disciples would be able to escape.

Hearing that Lu Li was in Feng Mo Abyss, Xiao Ling asked hopefully, "Can I go to Feng Mo Abyss?"

"No! That's not a place you can go, so don't go and cause trouble for Mr. Lu." Shen Yu said unceremoniously.

"Oh, I understand." Xiao Ling felt slightly disappointed, but also knew the seriousness of the matter. He bowed and said goodbye: "Then, elder, take care, I will leave first."

Shen Yu's eyes flashed slightly, and he took out an amulet and a token with the word Shen Yu engraved on it and handed them to Xiao Ling, "Girl, for that kid's sake, I'll give you this amulet.

And this token, after you go out, go southwest, enter Luoshui, go to a place called Baihua Valley, and give it to a woman named Hua Wanrong, and she will take you in.

Also, say 'I'm sorry' to her for me. "

Xiao Ling felt that Shen Yu seemed to have something on his mind, but it was difficult to ask further questions. He put the token away, thanked him, and left in a hurry.

Watching Xiao Ling leave, Shen Yu lowered his head and sighed softly, muttering to himself, "Hey, in this life, I have made you pay by mistake after all! I hope that boy won't be like me."

Immediately summoned the long sword Yukong and went straight to the square.

Returning to the empty square, Shen Yu clasped one hand behind his back and looked up with a bleak figure at the mountain-protecting formation that was about to be destroyed. "Come on, right or wrong, only death!"