Family Cultivation: I have a skill panel

Chapter 312 Ambush Succeeded
"It's Zhao Yihai, I don't know if senior is here. Hey, this is Nangong Daoist from Yuqi Palace?"

Lao Xiu wiped away his tears. He was bowing to Zhao Xiuxuan, but he glanced at Nangong Hongye from the corner of his eye, and suddenly felt that his eyes were very familiar. Taking another look, he immediately recognized Nangong Hongye.

Qiaomumen and Yuqi Palace are close neighbors, so they can be regarded as having a close relationship. As the head of the sect, Zhao Yihai naturally knows Nangong Hongye, the charming son of Yuqi Palace.

Not to mention him, almost everyone in the Double Star Sea Region did not know Nangong Hongye.

"Fellow Daoist Nangong, don't go back to the sect at this time. The five-color sect is attacking the mountain gate with unscrupulous methods. All the sects around us have suffered. If you go back at this time, you are afraid that the sheep will fall into the mouth of the tiger. The five-color old man and An unknown Jindan cultivator attacked the mountain gate as if he had gone mad, and Yuqi Island is in chaos now."

For a while, Zhao Yihai didn't care about greeting Zhao Xiuxuan, and tried to persuade Nangong Hongye.

Hearing what he said, Nangong Hongye first frowned at the situation of the sect, then cupped her hands in thanks:

"Thank you for the reminder, Fellow Daoist Zhao, Nangong has already made a decision on this matter."

Zhao Yihai opened his mouth to say something, but he glanced at his lonely monk and sighed deeply:
"Hey, I'm too old to talk too much. Sect Master Nangong can still rush back at this time, obviously he is fully prepared. Presumably this senior is the one who was invited by Sect Master Nangong to help him."

Zhao Yihai looked at Zhao Xiuxuan so young, a look of surprise flashed across his face.

Zhao Xiuxuan saw that he was old, he was from the same family, and he had no airs, so he cupped his hands and said:

"Zhao is also surnamed Zhao, but he belongs to the same family. Dare to ask the old man who is it?"

Zhao Xiuxuan was a little curious about this group of people gathering here.

Zhao Yihai hastily said half respectfully and half sadly:

"Being in the same family as the senior is really the luck of the old man. I tell the senior, these people are the disciples and family members of the school, because the five-color sect robbed the sect and acted recklessly. The old man is just a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment. His strength is weak and he has no other choice. , can only take these disciples to flee for survival, and make seniors laugh at me."

"I see"

Zhao Xiuxuan nodded, he didn't expect that the five-color sect's attack on Yuqi Palace would harm other sects. It can be seen that for the five-color sect, the survival of these sects is irrelevant, but they are destroyed by the way.

Another possibility is that these sects can actually be classified as the power of Yuqi Palace, and they are being targeted by the Five Colors Sect.

Zhao Xiuxuan didn't ask carefully, but turned his head to Nangong Hongye and asked:
"As you said just now, five-color old man is suspicious by nature and will not be easily seduced. How about this?"

Afterwards, his lips moved slightly, and he transmitted a few words to Nangong Hongye and Zhao Yihai at the same time.

Before waiting for Nangong Hongye's reaction, Zhao Yihai's expression changed:

"Senior, don't do it, there are only these disciples left in this old sect."

Zhao Yihai showed anxiety, but he didn't dare to say the rest.

Just looking at Zhao Xiuxuan with begging eyes, as if begging Zhao Xiuxuan to take back some decision.

Regarding this, Zhao Xiuxuan just glanced at Nangong Hongye, without explaining himself.

Nangong Hongye hesitated for a moment, invited Zhao Yihai aside, and muttered for a long time.

During this period, Zhao Yihai's expression changed again and again, and finally it was Nangong Hongye who promised something, and then gritted his teeth and nodded in agreement.

Seeing this, Zhao Xiuxuan smiled and said:
"Zhao Daoyou, if this matter is dealt with, the benefits in the future will naturally be indispensable. Don't worry, with Zhao here, you will not be in any danger."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Xiuxuan patted the storage bag, and a small streamer wrapped in gray air wandered out. It was the [Wan You Banner]. With the appearance of this streamer, a trace of coldness appeared in the air. The anger made everyone on the island feel chills and fear in their hearts.

Everyone in the Qiaomumen who didn't know why looked at Zhao Xiuxuan, a Golden Core cultivator, and they were all amazed.

"What kind of magic weapon is this! It's so evil!"

Zhao Yihai regretted it immediately, the aura of this magic weapon was not an righteous way at first glance, so it is possible that the golden core monk in front of him is some kind of demon monk!
Thinking of this, Zhao Yihai couldn't help but tremble a little, the crutches he was leaning on were a little frightened, and he even began to regret his decision just now.

Zhao Xiuxuan didn't care about other people's opinions, and struck out a spell in his hand, and several almost similar gray phantoms emerged from the Myriad You Banner, and these phantoms flew to various places in the island.

【Wanyou Ghost Formation】

This is the formation method that comes with Wanyou Banner. The old monster Qingwei relied on this formation to easily trap many golden cores and thus catch turtles in the jar. It can be said to be extremely tyrannical.

What Zhao Xiuxuan did was to set up the [Myriad Nether Ghost Formation] on this island to ambush the five-color old man and his accomplices.

After about a cup of tea, Zhao Xiuxuan felt that the various eyes of the Wanyou Ghost Formation had been properly arranged, and after a little sensory confirmation, he waved his sleeves without hesitation, and a blue light in the sleeves flew like locusts out, flying into various parts of the island.

【Green Locust Sword Formation】

After everything was arranged properly, Zhao Xiuxuan nodded in satisfaction, with a smile on his face.

And Nangong Hongye saw Zhao Xiuxuan's two formations, although she didn't know the true power of the formations, but seeing Zhao Xiuxuan's face was bright, her phoenix eyes were also full of brilliance.

"Senior Zhao, how about it, can I send a message to Master?"

Nangong Hongye was somewhat anxious at this time, seeing that Zhao Xiuxuan had stopped his movements, she hurriedly asked.

Zhao Xiuxuan didn't answer immediately, but nodded after thinking about it in his mind.

And a communication talisman in Nangong Hongye's hand was also crushed immediately, turning into a golden light of communication and fleeing away.

"Okay, let's hide our bodies first."

Zhao Xiuxuan's eyes burst into blue light, and the aura all over his body immediately dissipated, and there was no spiritual energy fluctuation around his body. Nangong Hongye and Zhao Yihai looked surprised.

Nangong Hongye was not to be outdone, the red light all over her body flashed past her proud figure, and then her whole body also used some kind of Qi restraining method to hide her breath.

The distance here is only a hundred nautical miles away from Yuqi Palace. Not long after the golden light of the communication talisman flew out, there was a cyan light coming from the direction of Yuqi Palace. Behind the light, there was a gray and A five-color escape light, regardless of the gray escape light, the five-color escape light is obviously the five-color old man.

I saw that the five-color escape light was radiant and aggressive, and its speed was the fastest among the three escape lights. It gradually narrowed the distance from the blue escape light in front, while the gray escape light behind it seemed a little leisurely, not in a hurry. Slow, but the speed is not slow, it can be seen that the cultivation base is profound.

"Shh!"

In the cyan light, a Taoist nun with a round pearl and a dignified appearance was pale, her breath was disordered, and she was obviously injured. Fortunately, a magic weapon like a Buddhist bead in front of her emitted bursts of green light, protecting her Zhouquan.

At this moment, she is wrapped in the twilight, her almond eyes glance at the island that is getting closer and closer from time to time, her expression is a little hesitant, but when she sees the five-color twilight that is getting closer and closer, her eyelids sink, and it is undetectable. Adjusting the direction of the escape light a little, pretending to be casual and flying towards the island.

And somewhere on the island, Zhao Xiuxuan and Nangong Hongye each used their means to hold their breath. In addition, a stream of light swam around the two of them, enveloping them, and the stream of light would change with the surrounding environment. It made the figures of the two of them merge into the surroundings, even if they were swept by their spiritual thoughts, they would not be able to find the slightest bit.

The phantom lizard lay lazily beside the two of them, and the streamer came from this beast.

"If it weren't for the luck to bring this beast, it would be impossible to cover it up so well."

Due to the limitations of the phantom lizard's hidden powers, Nangong Hongye was very close to him, and a scent of fragrance that made people think about it hit the back of his body with the sound of slightly rapid breathing. At the shoulder position, the soft touch is even more indescribable.

And Nangong Hongye seemed to be focusing all her attention on the three escaped lights coming together, her face was a little nervous, and she didn't know what Zhao Xiuxuan was thinking.

I don't know if she felt a little uncomfortable, she finally adjusted her delicate body that was slightly forward, and secretly glanced at Zhao Xiuxuan, looking at his calm back, Nangong Hongye lowered her eyelids, and a complicated expression appeared in her bright eyes roam.

Among them, naturally there is no lack of worry about ambushing two Golden Core cultivators, especially when seeing that his master has been seriously injured, his confidence in Zhao Xiuxuan has dropped a little bit.

It's just that at this time, the arrow is on the string and has to be fired, and it is useless to think about it.

Just when the two were thinking about each other, the three escaping lights over there finally flew back and forth over the island, and the Qiaomumen monks who were still busy in the island began to panic from the bottom of their hearts and retreated one after another.

At this moment, a golden light happened to fly out of the five-color escape light, which turned into a golden knife and slashed fiercely on the blue escape light of Master Yuqi. Before this, the five-color old man had failed to work for several times Unexpectedly, this time, with a slash of the knife, the real Yuqi's escape light immediately shook, and then fell towards the island under his feet.

"what?"

At this moment, the five-color light flickered, and a cold old man with white beard and hanging eyebrows walked out of it. He was wearing a brocade suit and was thin.

This person is the ancestor of the five-color sect, the five-color old man who has cultivated to the seventh level of the golden core.

As soon as he walked out of the escape light, he looked at the escape light falling from the real person Yuqi, his face was cloudy and he didn't say a word.

"Five-color fellow Taoist, such a good opportunity, why stop?"

At this moment, the gray light behind him also came to his side in a flash, and a short and fat man walked out from inside. This man had a wide nose and vertical pupils, and his face was covered with flesh. He looked extremely ferocious. Wearing a gray mandarin jacket with leaf pattern, with two braids on the left and right sides of the head, it looks very weird. It seems to be a little different from the monk of Yan Kingdom.

The five-color old man pinched his white beard when he heard the short and fat monk's words, and said with erratic and cold eyes:

"Fellow Daoist Zha, since the old Taoist nun Yuqi received the summons, she spent most of her mana to break through the restraint of your Huntian Gourd, and then fled here. Don't you think it's a little strange?"

"Strange? What's so strange about this? This person is already at the end of his life after being hit by your black light, and he can't recover if he doesn't rest for more than ten years. If that's the case, then why are you afraid? Are you still afraid that he will die?" If you can't fight back, hurry up and solve the matter here, and Cha is still in a hurry to go back to Beimo."

The chunky monk surnamed Cha had an indifferent expression on his face, but from what he said, it seemed that he was still a monk from Beimo Kingdom.

"Fellow Daoist, please be careful, this is the Immortal Cultivation Realm of Yan Country, and it is not appropriate to expose your identity as a Fellow Daoist."

The five-color old man heard that the monk surnamed Zha had no scruples, and quickly fixed his eyes, reminding him not to reveal his identity.

The two cultivation worlds of Beimo Kingdom and Yan Kingdom have always been at odds, and entering each other's territory is also considered an act of infiltration. If the identity of the monks of the Desert Kingdom is exposed, it is likely to face the encirclement and suppression of the monks of the Yan Kingdom. The old man cannot escape the crime of colluding with foreign monks to persecute his own monks. Even if he does not die, he will not be able to survive in the country of Yan.

"Hmph, what are you afraid of?"

The monk surnamed Zha looked impatient, but he hugged his hands wisely and said nothing more.

Although the five-color old man smiled and revealed the matter, he secretly despised this person's reckless behavior in his heart.

However, even though there was a monk surnamed Cha interrupting him, he still remained suspicious of the strange behavior of the real Yuqi.

"Did this person move rescuers?"

As soon as the five-color old man thought of this, he quickly released his spiritual thoughts.

At this time, the real Yuqi was staggering and arranging a defensive formation around him, then raised his head and swallowed a few pills, and sat in it to recover his mana and injuries.

It was already a dying look.

"Huh? How did this island hide so many mortals and low-level monks?"

The spirit of the five-color old man didn't go to the real Yuqi for the first time, but turned around in other places, and easily found the Qiaomumen monk and his family members who were hiding in the dense forest and were trembling.

He was still a little confused at first, but when he saw the logos tattooed on the wind-piercing boat and spirit boat on the shore, he easily recognized that these people were the monks of Qiaomumen.

The eyes of these people were full of fear, as if they were resigned to fate.

"Could it be that I'm really suspicious? If someone is ambushing, why let a group of low-level monks get in the way here?"

The five-color old man wandered around with his spiritual sense, but didn't find anything unusual on the island, so he gave a sinister smile, secretly thinking that he was thinking too much.

And at this moment, the monk surnamed Cha from Beimo country urged:

"Fellow Daoist Five Colors, why are you dawdling, that Taoist nun took the opportunity to recover a few strands of mana again."

The five-color old man didn't hesitate any more when he heard the words, and said "be careful", and then urged Dunguang to fall towards the island.

And just when the two were about to land on the island, the five-color old man's expression suddenly froze, his brows were tightly frowned, and he felt something was wrong.

"No, why is this island so cold?"

"Cold?"

Before the monk surnamed Zha could finish his sentence, he suddenly saw a ghostly mist billowing like wolf smoke rising from the island, and above the two of them, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color, and the black light that covered the sky and the sun fell suddenly like a huge umbrella, and The bone-piercing chill was as uncomfortable as a knife scratching the spine.

"Not good! It's a formation!"

The five-color old man exclaimed, his face grim.

On the other side, Zhao Xiuxuan did twitch the corner of his mouth, and said with a smug smile in his heart:

"Ambush succeeded"

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