Chapter 89

"A formation is arranged here?" Xia Yongchu felt the spiritual disturbance, and also sensed Meng Xiangzi's aura in the courtyard.

"Yes, after all, the Tingfeng Pavilion contains the most important treasures of the sect, so some necessary protective measures must be taken."

Xia Yongchu nodded, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and stepped into the small courtyard.

Behind him, the handyman disciple straightened up, with the corners of his mouth twitching, revealing a strange smile.

Xia Yongchu seemed to be aware of it, but when he looked back, he saw the handyman disciple respectfully nodding his head slightly.

Xia Yongchu thought for a while, shook his head slightly, and walked towards the three-story building in the middle of the courtyard.

He clearly felt that Meng Xiangzi was waiting for him in front of the building.

"Fellow Daoist Han!" Meng Xiangzi, who had his back to Xia Yongchu, turned around with a smile on his face.

Xia Yongchu stopped, her heart sank.

This smile is not right!

With a bit of irony, with a bit of weirdness.

Xia Yongchu is not a person who likes to be suspicious.

Once he has doubts, he will firmly doubt them.

If he trusts someone more, he will always maintain due suspicion.

Unless, like Duan Hong, he has won his absolute trust through life and death several times.

Xia Yongchu was never suspicious.

He's just a guy with a strong skepticism.

Do not use suspects, and employ people without suspicion?
nonexistent.

No matter how easy it is to use it, one should be suspicious, still be suspicious!
So when Xia Yongchu, a person with a strong skeptical spirit, found a suspicious expression on a master who was capable of threatening him, what would he do?

There is only one answer.

Strike first.

You Longjian flew out, flew towards Meng Xiangzi close to the ground, then slammed up, stabbing Meng Xiangzi's vitals from a tricky angle.

At the same time, Xia Yongchu was still able to concentrate half of his energy, making gestures, chanting words, and preparing to cast spells.

Of course he has the prototype of supernatural power, but it is still in the stage of mutual testing, and the prototype of supernatural power is to be used to finalize the final decision at a critical moment.

Meng Xiangzi showed a look of astonishment, he dodged You Longjian's sinister stab without a moment's notice, and asked, "Friend Han Daoist, what are you..."

His words were interrupted by hundreds of vines thick as bowls.

Those vines gushed out from the ground, as if they had eyes, and rolled towards him from all directions, blocking all his dodging space.

Unless he can fly into the sky and escape from the ground, it is impossible to dodge.

Xia Yongchu was already preparing another spell.

But the next second, he was stunned.

Those vines seemed to have been emptied of vitality suddenly, and all of them fell down.

He was gesturing, reciting spells, preparing to cast spells, but he couldn't gather any mana.

You Longjian also broke contact with him and fell with a "dang".

Meng Xiangzi stepped on a vine, showing a slightly embarrassed smile, holding a disc in his hand, with intricate patterns on the disc.

This is... this is the formation plate!Xia Yongchu recognized it.

"Fellow Daoist Han, I kindly invited you to be our guest. Why did you make such a sudden move? Could it be that I didn't entertain you well?"

"No, I just suddenly felt itchy and wanted to compete with fellow Taoists." Xia Yongchu said with a very natural expression and a sincere tone.

"Really? Hehe," Meng Xiangzi didn't bother to pretend, he laughed dryly, "I don't know where I showed my flaws."

"What flaw? I don't understand what Fellow Daoist is talking about."

Xia Yongchu tried to cast spells a few more times, but he still couldn't mobilize the magic power in his body.

"Don't waste your time," Meng Xiangzi raised the formation board in his hand, "In this spirit formation, even a master of supernatural powers..."

Before he could finish speaking, Xia Yongchu had already pounced on him like lightning.

Although the Zangxing Umbrella could not be taken out from the storage bag, he was not afraid of this Meng Xiangzi at all.

In an instant, the two fought dozens of times, and the muffled sound of "bang bang bang bang" continued.

In this spirit formation, both of them couldn't use their body-protecting qi, they were really punching to the flesh, and the punches felt very good.

separate.

Xia Yongchu stared at Meng Xiangzi, although he had the absolute upper hand in the fight just now, and even snatched the battle array over.

But his expression was not relaxed, he threw away the unresponsive array, bent down and silently picked up the Dragon Sword.

Meng Xiangzi's face was bruised and purple, but he showed a winner's smile, "I have never taken risks in my life."

"Is this a fake array?"

Meng Xiangzi smiled: "No, it's true. However, it's just a secondary array. And, I have already destroyed it. Do you think I will give you a chance to come back?"

"Hahahaha!" Meng Xiangzi looked up to the sky and laughed a few times, his voice full of smugness, "You just stay in this formation obediently. Maybe you have a storage pouch, but you can't use mana, even the storage pouch It can’t be opened. It can’t be transported around the sky, and it can’t grasp the inspiration between heaven and earth.”

"Even if you are physically strong, how long can you last? One month? Two months? I'll wait until you die of hunger and thirst before coming in to pick up the treasures on your body."

Xia Yongchu kept a sullen face, didn't talk nonsense with him, and ran directly to the way he came.

Even if the door of the small courtyard was locked, it would be a big deal to blow it open with a punch; passed.

However, after running a few steps, he stopped.

The first thing to see is a towering and smooth wall.

Does this work too?
He quickly came to the wall and ran around the wall.

There are no gaps in the wall, no footholds to climb on.

Even if he could use his spiritual power, it would be difficult for him to turn over.

Also, the walls are impenetrable.

Don't ask why, he has hidden his hands behind his back, can you not open which pot and uncover which pot?

Back in front of Meng Xiangzi, Xia Yongchu remained calm: "If I will die of hunger and thirst, then you must die before me. Because you can't beat me, as long as you take out food and drink, you will be killed by me." snatch."

Meng Xiangzi nodded: "I will die before you."

Under Xia Yongchu's suspicious eyes, Meng Xiangzi smiled slightly, "If you are willing to answer me a question, it's not that I can't let you go. After all, we have no grievances or enmities, right?"

Xia Yongchu thought for a while, then spread his hands, "So that's how it is. If you have any questions, Fellow Daoist, just ask. I know everything, so why bother to make such a fuss?"

"Alright then," Meng Xiangzi didn't hold back, "I'll give you some hints. Zhou'an County."

"Are you the mastermind behind the scenes?" Xia Yongchu's pupils contracted, revealing murderous intent.

Soon he smiled slightly: "I know what Fellow Daoist Meng wants to ask about Zhou'an County. The refined corpse?"

"That's right," Meng Xiangzi said, "that's my dearest apprentice. He turned himself into a corpse because of improper operation. I want to find him back and bury him properly. Fellow Daoist Han, can you tell me, I What about the whereabouts of that poor apprentice?"

Xia Yongchu sighed softly: "Since you were in Zhou Ancheng that day, you must have known that woman. With her around, what else could I do? The refined corpse was naturally taken away by her."

Meng Xiangzi's face darkened.

 Before you know it, you have entered the age of forty.

  Ask for a monthly ticket on your birthday!
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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