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"It's okay, it's just a minor injury." The old man in sackcloth spoke intermittently. He was waving his hands and coughing up blood, looking very embarrassed.

"Thank you Dao Brother for saving me." Xu Yinglong held the Three Emperors Sword in his backhand, with a look of guilt and unwillingness on his face: "It's all because of Gao Jian's insidiousness, pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, and plotting against us!"

"His skills are inferior to those of others. There is nothing to say." The old man in sackcloth picked up the golden bell that fell in the mud and hung it on his waist again: "Gao Jian has evil nature in him. We all underestimated him before."

After taking a breath, the wrinkles on his face seemed to have worsened: "I advise everyone, don't hold back any more. This guy is not simple. Be careful of capsizing in the gutter."

Leng Qingxuan's master also came over to help the old man in sackcloth: "Brother Taoist, why did you say this?"

The old man pondered for a moment: "Nothing has gone smoothly since we closed the mountain. Logically speaking, we followed God's will and occupied the right time and people, so we should be able to capture everything. But in fact, we have always been at a disadvantage. Don't deny this."

"We have underestimated the enemy. This person is good at hiding his clumsiness and has deep intentions!" Ye Qingqiu, who was on the altar, controlled the ten-direction annihilation formation and played out talismans one after another like crazy.

"It's not that he is good at hiding his clumsiness, but I think this matter is weird in every aspect." The old man in sackcloth smiled bitterly: "The formation has just been set up, and its foundation is unstable, so it is the easiest to break. That Gao Jian can control the ghost refining formation in all directions, It is impossible not to know this. You sealed the mountain and set up the formation, which caused a lot of noise. If at that time, he directly called out the Yin soldiers to help, your Ten Directions Destruction Formation would not be able to complete the ten-turn magical power."

"Then you mean he is playing tricks on us? He wants to face us head-on on purpose to decide the winner?" Xu Yinglong may have just regained consciousness, and his mind can't turn around: "Why not run if you can? Is he planning to do the opposite? Trap and kill all of us? Isn’t this too outrageous?”

"You don't understand what I mean." The old man shook his head: "This person is obviously stalling for time. He is strengthening the formation little by little in order to create a situation of even strength."

Hearing the words of the old man in sackcloth, Ye Qingqiu was not happy. He was arrogant himself: "Old sir, you don't want to allow other people's ambitions to destroy your own prestige. I am in charge of the formation, and I can clearly feel that he is just at the end of his battle, all the time. Being on the verge of collapse is definitely not an act."

"It doesn't matter whether he's pretending or not. What's important is that we have to find out why he stayed and what was his purpose of delaying time?" The old man sighed: "He didn't run when he could run at first. He deliberately didn't run away. Stay, maybe he doesn't pay attention to our formation at all, please pay more attention, this kid may have a secret passage to the outside world."

"Brother Taoist, don't worry." It was the Qingcheng sect Taoist priest who said this. He flipped his palm and took out a smaller compass. At this time, the golden needle on the compass pointed at the location of the Sanyin Sect's main hall: "Xu Yandao The Qingcheng Dao Talisman is planted on this person, and as long as this Talisman is still there, he cannot run away."

The old man in sackcloth nodded after hearing this. After a while, his expression suddenly changed: "No! I know why he delayed the time! This kid may want to use the Sanyin Sect's formation to refine the Taoist talismans in his body! This is the only way. Only then does it make sense why he would risk his life to stay here to delay!"

The old man in sackcloth did not deliberately lower his voice. After getting rid of the mind-obfuscating curse, I could barely hear clearly through my listening skills: "As people grow older, this old Taoist priest is really difficult to deal with!"

Before the old man in sackcloth could finish speaking, Qingcheng Taoist priest smiled faintly: "Brother Taoist, don't worry, the yin and yang talisman in Gao Jian's body was originally used to deal with the ghost mother. Once it enters the body, it is almost impossible to take it out." , it must be resolved by colliding with the two qi of earth, yin, sky and yang at the same time. Look at this place, there is only yin qi inside the formation, although the sky is full of yang qi outside the formation, does Gao Jian dare to come out? "

As if realizing that the old man in sackcloth was still worried, Leng Qingxuan's master also came over: "Brother Dao, don't worry, Gao Jian can't escape."

As he spoke, he took out a small figure made of thatch from his sleeve robe, which was three inches and three centimeters tall. The strange thing was that the thatch was not tied with ropes, but with very thin hair: "My disciple once picked up something too tall. Healthy hair, now the hair is in this thatched man. The hair bun is the essence of blood and kidney. After being refined with our Maoshan secret technique, his approximate position can be determined through the hair, and it can also be used to determine his Life and death. However, this technique cannot last too long. Within three days of the hair leaving the flesh and blood, if the thatched man is stretched and scattered for no reason, it means that the owner of the hair will die. After three days, the hair will be cut off from the original flesh and blood. The technique will lose its effect."

After Master Leng Qingxuan said these words, several sect monks did not react much. On the contrary, cold sweat broke out on my forehead far away in the formation: "Can that thatched man last for three days? Leng Qingxuan again When did you get my hair?”

If I hadn't just recovered and could vaguely hear the voice of Taoist priest surnamed Mei through my listening skills, otherwise the consequences would have been disastrous.

"The monks of the sect have many ways to guard against them!" I braced myself and did two things at once. In addition to controlling the ten directions talismans, I used my judgment eyes to watch every move of the monks of the sect.

"Since you are all prepared, I can't say much." The old man in sackcloth wiped off the dirt on the golden bell and shook the bell. However, it did not make that soul-stirring sound. Only after looking carefully, he discovered that the golden bell The bell star in it has been lost: "Everything is not going well, have we done something wrong? We are so unlucky that even God will no longer help us."

After the old man finished speaking, he glanced at Mr. Chen and the man in the suit. The two men had no intention of intervening from beginning to end. He looked slightly unhappy and said in a deep voice: "You two came all the way here just to watch a show, right?"

"Brother Taoist is joking." Mr. Chen raised his hand. He was tall and well-spoken. He had a convincing feeling when he spoke: "I didn't mean to watch, but Taoist heart was uneasy. I always felt that there was something wrong. Good things happen, you must have similar feelings, right?"

"Can you find the source of this uneasiness?" The old man in Mai looked at Mr. Chen. What he said was equivalent to acknowledging what Mr. Chen said. He also vaguely felt that there would be a disaster.

"These are all people with powerful hands and eyes, so why should we deceive ourselves and others? The source of the disaster is far away in the horizon and right before our eyes." Mr. Chen pointed to the center of the ten directions ghost refining formation: "All changes revolve around Gao Jian. Yes, he is the cause of the disaster."

"But why do I feel that this ominous feeling comes from Jiangcheng?" Leng Qingxuan's master held a thatched doll and summoned the raised ghosts to resist the Yin soldiers. He and Qingcheng Taoist priests joined forces to stabilize the situation.

"Gao Jian is the cause, and Jiangcheng is the effect. If there was no cause for the siege and killing of Gao Jian, there would be no effect of the Jiangcheng disaster."

As soon as Mr. Chen finished speaking, Xu Yinglong snorted coldly: "You want to persuade us to give up? Then who will repay the blood debt of my second-generation disciple of the Jinshan Sect? Who will pay for the lives of Taoist Xu and Taoist Lu of the Five Great Sects? "

"Blood debts do not necessarily have to be repaid with blood. The death of my Xiaozhuangguan disciple is also inextricably related to this person, but the overall situation must be put first in everything." Old Chen's voice was unhurried, calm and calm, as if He didn't take Xu Yinglong's words to heart at all.

His indifferent attitude made Xu Yinglong even more annoyed. He clenched the Three Emperors Sword tightly and his finger bones creaked.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, you, Xiaozhuangguan, is a hermit and a secluded person with a cold nature. You may not care about the death of your disciples, but our five great sects are different." Ye Qingqiu, who was on the altar, said: "The five great sects are a banner of Xuanmen Taoism. , what we represent is not our own face, but the righteousness of the world, we cannot lose, let alone be defeated!"

After he finished speaking, Leng Qingxuan's master and Qingcheng Taoist priest also nodded slightly. The five great sects represent absolute majesty and cannot be provoked.

"I understand." Mr. Chen sighed. He glanced at the man in a suit next to him and wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't speak. Our positions are different, and it is useless to say more.

"Aren't you two fellow Taoists ready to take action?" Xu Yinglong said coldly. As soon as his soul returned to his position, he raised his sword and charged forward.

"People who practice Taoism have a heavenly mind, but now you are acting against heaven. You are influenced by the obsessions in your hearts, and your path is wrong." Just based on what Chen Laoping said, it is impossible to compare this man with the usurper of life. He is connected with the teacher, and he defends God's will in every word. Among all the people present, I am probably the only one who knows his roots.

"The Tao is in my heart, I just want a clear conscience." The old man in sackcloth moved his eyes away from Old Chen. He dusted off his body, took out the golden bell and walked towards the Yin soldiers.

Hearing the last words of the old man in Mai, Chen's eyes flashed, but he quickly covered it up. He looked helpless and finally decided to take action.

I also became nervous in the formation at this moment. Mr. Chen is related to the Two-Faced Buddha and is destined to be my enemy in the future. This is a good time to see what he is capable of.

Elder Chen did not rush forward like Xu Yinglong and the old man in sackcloth. He took a few symbolic steps towards the Sanyin Sect and stopped a few meters away from the Shifang Ghost Refining Formation.

"What is he doing?" I looked at Mr. Chen's movements and slowly frowned. In order for the technique to be effective, it must be matched with corresponding tricks and spells. But Mr. Chen didn't make any moves. He just moved his lips and muttered something silently. Then the Yin soldiers within ten meters of him began to flee backwards. The scene was the same as that of the Mai Taoist Priest who had just entered the statue with three souls and used it. Divine power frightens ghosts exactly the same.

"How did he do it?" I was shocked in my heart. The old man in sackcloth recited the incantation and burned the incense. It took a lot of effort to complete it. But when Mr. Chen came here, he just simply recited a few incantations silently, and the Yin soldiers He actually started to run away.

"It's unbelievable, this person is a bit scary." My eyelids kept beating, and soon something worse happened. The fate ghost sent a message. It seemed that someone deep in the earth was competing with it for the control of the Yin soldiers!