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Chapter 167 Seven Killing Huosha Formation

Chapter 167
Lu Zai fell from the sky to a distance of hundreds of feet from the ground. He flipped his hands and sprinkled hundreds of fiery red spirit beads the size of a fist, scattered in a radius of seven or eight miles. When he touched the earth or rocks, he sank into it and disappeared. not see.

Then he held a palm-sized compass in one hand and slowly landed on the ground, looking around with his eyes, a faint light flashed in his eyes.

After a while, Lu Zai said in a deep voice: "The layout of the Seven Killing Huo Sha Formation is quite complicated. I need some time to sort out the Huo Sha here. You will protect me."

"With us here, Brother Lu can set up the formation with peace of mind." Cao Wei said slowly.

As soon as the words fell, the red dragon banner nearly ten feet high appeared in his hand.

Cao Wei threw the flag over without hesitation, Lu Zai caught it, and then slowly sank into the earth and rocks, and began to set up the formation flag.

Before the three of them set off from Fang Yuan's Inner City, they had already communicated with each other and had a general understanding of their respective methods.

Lu Zai had originally prepared seven fire magic artifacts for the formation of the Seven Killing Huo Sha, one of which was of the middle rank and six of the lower rank were supplemented.

However, Cao Wei said frankly that he had a red dragon banner in his hand. After absorbing the fire from the center of the earth in the Zongmen's fire room, its power could barely reach the level of a false magic weapon.

Once he heard that there was such a treasure, Lu Zai would naturally not refuse it.

At the same time, in a mountain forest more than a thousand miles away, there are eleven people galloping non-stop. Among them, there are all men, women and children, either wearing black robes, monk robes, or They are all dressed in cotton or linen clothes, or colorful clothes, among which a group of people are dressed in different clothes.

And these people are not all close to each other, they are divided into several groups in twos and threes.

At the front was Xia Houyong, on the left and right were two thin middle-aged monks, and at the end Zhang Xuyuan was followed by a bearded man.

That Xia Houyong was holding a three-inch high, square tripod-shaped brown wood incense burner.I saw faint green smoke on the stove, and the traces of smoke were uncertain.

"Brother Xiahou, it seems that Tianmomen's method of disappearing thousands of miles has a false name!" An old man in black robe with a ram beard chuckled.

It was said that one of the thin middle-aged monks beside Xia Houyong glanced at him, and said in a cold voice: "Why, is it possible that Fellow Daoist Xiao wants to do it himself, and let me see the secret tracking method of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Cave?"

"Amitabha, don't argue, here in Youyun Daze, we are all human monks, peace is the most important thing!" A bald man with red lips and white teeth put his hands together and said softly.

"Fellow Daoist Baiyun is not only handsome, but also so knowledgeable about righteousness. You all listen to it and study hard. When you are away from home, you have many friends and many paths, so don't quarrel. Don't worry about it yet." If you find the three fellow Taoists of Qingxia Sect, you will be in turmoil." A female cultivator with lavender slender eyeshadow and a waist like a boneless snake said with a half-smile.

The female cultivator and Baiyun are only a few feet away from each other, they are on the left and the right, forming the horns of each other.

"What are you talking about? Could it be that this kid didn't feed Fellow Daoist yesterday? Fellow Daoist Wen, Jin has already said that this small body doesn't have much strength, how can it be as powerful as me." A big bearded man Turning around, he said loudly.

Although this person has thick eyebrows and big eyes, his eyes reveal evil intentions, and from time to time, the female cultivator surnamed Wen looks back and forth.

"Just because you are such a useless guy, who seems to be tall and powerful, but that job can't even last for a cup of tea. How can you be ashamed to be compared with Baiyun Daoist? Last time I said that I am very Daddy, bear with me, it's really ridiculous, the guy who looks like he's backed up with mana, a guy who looks like he's useless, in order to give you some face, he yelled a few times in cooperation, and he still thinks he's really brave and invincible? Chen Daoyou, my concubine advises you to change to a donkey as soon as possible, so you can come out and shake." Another plump woman who was more than ten feet away sneered.

Then, she turned her gaze to that Baiyun, and said with eyes like a tiger and a wolf: "However, fellow Taoist Baiyun is different, after all, he is practicing the Wunian Temple technique in the Western Regions, which makes my family love and hate, and love and hate." I'm afraid, I don't know when you and I will meet again in private. I want to listen to the "Yan Hua Jing" by Daoist friend again."

Hearing this, everyone present laughed loudly, only the bearded man surnamed Chen blushed, glaring at the woman angrily, as if he wanted to tear her into pieces.

It's just that this person was not to be outdone, and said in a cold voice: "Why, is it possible that my concubine is telling a half-truth? Why don't you and I do business here, you can invite fellow Taoists to observe and observe, and calculate whether it is a cup of tea Not enough time? Silver gun with wax head and fake handle, useless idiot!"

"I will kill you, a slut from the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers one day!" the bearded man said angrily.

"You see, the slaves have all their clothes off now, come on, come on, see if you can kill me? But the slaves are curious, what is your original appearance under that human skin mask magic weapon? You guy From the beginning to the end, he hides his head and shows his tail, and even refuses to show his true colors when doing things, could it be that he is from the Qingxia Sect, otherwise how could he be so well informed?" The woman chuckled.

I saw that she took off the tie and buckle casually, and the half-transparent Luo Yi was blowing away with the wind, revealing her shoulders and the whiteness that was half hidden under the pink bellyband.

It's just that at this moment, the faces of the people who were still smiling suddenly changed, revealing a murderous intent.

But Baiyun waved his hand alone, and a stream of fire shot backwards like a spirit snake, turning the Luo Yi floating in the wind into ashes.

Seeing this, the expressions of the others softened a little.

"Liu Daoyou's move is very easy to misunderstand, and people thought it was leaving some tracking token. There will be no next time, otherwise we will join hands to kill you first." Another thin middle-aged monk from Tianmomen said slowly.

However, the woman surnamed Liu didn't show any fear on her face. On the contrary, she smiled and said, "You guys are too careful. Right now I have 11 people waiting, so it's possible that I won't be able to take down Qingxia Sect. An inner sect foundation cultivator? No, maybe four!"

"Whether Chen is from the Qingxia Sect or not, you don't need to worry about it like you, a cultivator from the Ten Thousand Flowers Valley. I am afraid that you are a cultivator from the Hundred Flowers Valley on the surface, but secretly a cultivator from the Law Enforcement Hall of the Qingxia Sect?" The bearded man said solemnly. Said.

I saw that there was no shame or anger on his face at the moment, but his eyes were extremely deep.

At this time, the smoke from the incense burner in Xia Houyong's hand seemed to be attracted by other things, and it fluttered against the wind like a small snake, rushing towards the southwest.

And the middle-aged monk beside him said in a deep voice: "Don't be suspicious anymore, the three people from the Qingxia Sect have been found, and they are five hundred miles away. Let's speed up our journey."

Hearing this, everyone immediately took out their magic weapons, and as soon as their magic power was stimulated, they flew forward with various auras wrapped around them.

It's just that in order to avoid bluffing, they are only more than ten heights above the ground, and they don't fly swaggeringly in the sky.

Although the method of no trace for thousands of miles is known as ten thousand miles, even with the help of magic tools, they can only perceive a rough position within about five hundred miles.

The reason for this is that the caster's own mana is not pure enough to leave a more advanced tracking seal.

In addition, there is no magic weapon that matches this method.

After a group of people escaped for about a hundred miles, the female cultivator surnamed Wen who was beside Baiyun said through voice transmission.

"Everyone, Lu Zai, Cao Wei, and everything on them will be given to you. Can I leave Fang Ming to my concubine?"

Xia Houyong, who was originally silent, suddenly spoke up and said:
"Fellow Daoist Wen, this is different from what we said at the beginning. Regardless of my own reputation, I have planned for so long just to lure Fang Ming through Lu Zai. If I can capture this person alive, I can threaten that old man Fang Fu." Come here to redeem each other with a lot of money, and we will share [-]% of what you get. If you change your mind now, then we will separate, so as not to make everyone look bad."

"Fellow Daoist Xiahou, don't worry, I'm just saying it casually. The Fang family used to be a rich family of Jindan, and the savings for hundreds of years are so rich. A mere [-]% can save the few of us from having to spend money for the things of cultivation in the future." Worrying. But this [-]% is too little, right?" the female cultivator surnamed Wen said calmly.

"Is it less? If there is no real person from the Heavenly Demon Sect to respond behind, I am afraid that you will be tracked down by those real people from Qingxia Sect just after you get the ransom. This kind of opportunity, other casual cultivators can't get it even if they beg for it, but you Not satisfied! If you have the ability, invite those real people from Wunian Temple." The thin middle-aged monk sneered.

If this trip succeeds, then his uncle will do it.

But if it doesn't work, it's because they are disciples who make their own opinions, and they can't get involved between Tianmomen and Qingxiazong.

"Amitabha, all of you are in a hurry to share before things are settled. You are too anxious." Bai Yun folded his hands together and his gaze sank.

And the bearded man narrowed his eyes slightly, and after thinking twice in his heart, he said:
"Everyone, Mr. Chen thinks what Fellow Daoist Baiyun said is reasonable. Among the three of them, Cao Wei was only a late-stage Qi-refining monk six years ago. Kui Niu spirit beast, but recognize this person as a junior. If you still despise him like this, then the boat will capsize in the gutter, don't blame me, Chen, for not telling me in advance."

Hearing this, the expressions of the other Foundation Establishment Loose Cultivators in the group suddenly became extremely ugly.

Among them, a middle-aged man in a strong suit said to him in a cold voice:

"Why didn't you mention this matter before? This person's practice is progressing so fast, it is absolutely impossible for the Qingxia Sect not to notice. Now that this person is valued by Kui Lie, the big monster, it is impossible that the other party does not have a protective body What, do you want me to die?"

As he said that, the middle-aged man revealed an angry sound, while the other casual cultivators also hesitated between their brows.

They were native foundation-building cultivators in the Baimang Mountains in southern Xinjiang, and the youngest lived over sixty years old. They had more or less heard of the names of the Jindan masters of the Qingxia Sect.

Among them, Kui Lie has been active outside all year round, and he is uninhibited, because his real body is Kui Niu, and he likes to hang around all kinds of romantic places.

Some Foundation Establishment Loose Cultivators couldn't help speculating whether this big demon and those female cultivators were doing things in a human body or in the real body.

Therefore, to a certain extent, its name is somewhat higher than that of the masters of the Qingxia Sect's halls.

After all, monks are the most curious group of people in the world. In their free time after practicing, they always have to find an interesting topic to relieve their loneliness and boredom.

"It's not too late to say it now. Why, do you want to retreat?" The two middle-aged monks from the Demon Sect said in unison that day, their expressions indifferent.

It's just that their slender and long eyes were glowing coldly, and they didn't know whether they were dissatisfied with those casual cultivators or with this bearded man surnamed Chen.

And when the words fell, the female cultivator surnamed Liu, who was only wearing a bellyband at the moment, covered her face with a light smile, and looked meaningfully at the bearded man a few feet away.

Immediately afterwards, this person turned towards those casual cultivators, and said softly: "I have heard from a few maidservants in Shu Chunyuan that this fellow Daoist Cao is extremely skilled in that area, and he can win with one against two. And that little hoof of Hehuan Zong Yunxue. All of you should have frequented Shuchun Garden!"

"Liu Daoyou was joking, the capital of this Shuchun Garden is as high as forty middle-grade spirit stones overnight, and my family is too thin to stand up to such a toss, and it is too much to go once or twice a year , how can I go there often?" the middle-aged repairman said in a deep voice.

The other three Foundation Establishment Loose Cultivators remained silent.

This time they were blindfolded by Li Yi and got on the pirate ship by mistake. At first they thought it was just Xia Houyong and the three of them.

Both parties are casual cultivators, and they have nothing to worry about.

Only when they entered Youyun Daze did they realize that this time it was the disciples of the Wunian Temple of the Western Regions, the Tianmomen, and the Baihuagu Sect who conspired to plot against the Qingxia Sect.

But right now they only have four casual cultivators, and there are as many as seven disciples from the three sects.

Fortunately, the relationship between these people is not so harmonious, and they are not of one mind, otherwise it will be dangerous.

But if they dared to turn their heads and leave now, they would definitely attract the pursuit of seven people.

Therefore, for the current plan, they can only take one step at a time to see if they can find a chance to escape and save their lives.

Of course, the best situation is to be able to fish in troubled waters to get some benefits, and the rich seek from danger!
After all, under the governance of the Qingxia Sect, it is impossible for these casual cultivators with ordinary spiritual roots and three spiritual roots to form alchemy in this life. , but it's not just a simple death, it will affect the whole family afterwards.

Therefore, under all kinds of restraint, most of them were forced into the dark cloud, fighting monsters, going through all kinds of dangers, in order to gain a chance.

Of course, in a lawless place like Youyun Daze, whether it is a disciple of the Qingxia Sect or a casual cultivator, they will inevitably rob others, which is an extremely normal thing.

(End of this chapter)

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