Chapter 2308 Bait
Five figures quietly emerged from the sky, staring ahead, and clouds flowed under their feet.
The moonlight is like water, reflecting the shadows of the continuous mountains.
In the darkness, the cultivators followed the direction of Jiu Mie's fingers and circled their spiritual eyes, and noticed the faint spiritual charm hidden under the night.
"Shuanggu is there, please, four fellow Taoists!"
Jiu Mie Monster laughed twice, jumped to the ground, like a bat, escaping into the deep mountains.
Master Huixing and the other two turned their heads to look at Qin Sang.
Qin Sang held something in his hand, which was a wooden plate with several lines drawn horizontally and vertically. A needle was inserted on each line. If you look closely, you will find that the needle tail as thin as cow's hair was actually exquisitely carved.
Frost Valley is the target they are going to attack on this trip. This object is a formation tool specially refined for the Frost Valley formation.
Qin Sang has the highest cultivation level and is the leader of everyone.
"I will attack the front, and the three fellow Taoists will choose one direction, and we will attack together..."
Qin Sang's plan was simple and crude, throwing the wooden plate in his hand forward, and his figure shot out.
Master Huixing and the other two looked at each other with a look of surprise. The frontal attack will undoubtedly bear greater pressure. After the opponent's reinforcements arrive, they will definitely bear the brunt of the first wave of offensives.
Qin Sang himself took this most dangerous character, what else can they have to object?
‘Swoosh!swoosh!swoosh!’
The three of them moved together.
In an instant, four streams of light fell from the sky and rushed straight to Frost Valley.
In the frost valley.
Although it is called "Gu", there is actually a vast plain inside, with lush forests and bamboos, birds singing and flowers blooming.
Even at night, there is a lingering light in the frost valley, like a dream and a illusion.
Under the beautiful scenery, countless subtle sounds are hidden, and countless spiritual insects are raised here.
Depending on the nature of the spirit insects, they are kept in different areas and are carefully taken care of by young witch monks.
Late at night, it is precisely the time for many spirit insects to move.
A witch girl was walking among the sea of ​​flowers with a small bamboo basket on her waist, surrounded by bees and butterflies, and her eyes were scanning the flowers.
Suddenly, the girl smiled and walked quickly to a flower tree. She squatted down shortly, gently pierced the petals, revealing the cocoons in the flower buds.
The cocoon of insects trembled gently, and a small mouth was torn apart after a moment, and two long beards were first to emerge.
A spirit butterfly flew out of the cocoon of insects, grabbed the petals, and at first its body shaking, gradually stretching out, flapping its wings and about to fly.
The girl summoned the spirit butterfly to her palm, and used the secret technique, and immediately showed a look of pity, "What a pity! But, in this way, you can spend your life safely in the Frost Valley, go..."
When every spirit insect is born, it must be tested for talent and decide whether it is worthy of being given to the clan members to cultivate. Not every spirit insect is qualified to become a worm of the clan members.
She let go of her fingers, watched the spirit butterfly fly happily towards the sea of ​​flowers, showed a quiet smile, picked the insect cocoons and put them into the bamboo basket.
As soon as the girl stood up, she suddenly felt a huge shock on the ground under her feet and almost fell down.
When I looked up, the sky was covered by a white light curtain, and a galaxy-like sword mark appeared in the center of the light curtain, almost running through the entire light curtain.
With the sword marks as the center, layers of waves continued to flow to both sides, and the light curtain was shaking continuously, as if it was about to be broken by the sword marks.
"This is……"
When the girl remembered the origin of the light curtain, she suddenly lost her appearance.
‘Swish!Swish!Swish!’
The sound of breaking through the sky resounded through the Frost Valley, and several lights flew out from several gorgeous palaces and pavilions. Looking up at the light curtains and sword marks in the sky, his face turned ashen.
"Go and invite Mr. Wen..."
One person roared.
Before he finished speaking, a cold voice came from behind.
"No need to invite me. There is such a big noise outside, can I be deaf?"
Only then did everyone realize that an old man in green appeared behind them at some point and hurriedly saluted.
"The message was sent out?" Mr. Wen asked.
"I warned Elder Yun as soon as possible..." Someone reported.
Mr. Wen asked about some details and confirmed that the warning was not blocked and he felt a little relieved, but that was all.
The enemy suddenly appeared without any signs. Just from this sword, it can be seen that the sword-wielding person is extremely powerful. They may not know that Shuanggu has warning methods, but they may also be disdainful!
"You are all in your power to control the formation and help me fight the enemy!"
Before Mr. Wen finished speaking, three loud noises came from other directions.
He glanced around his eyes and saw no enemy shadows. He only saw three spiritual treasures attacking the formation. Their aura obviously did not belong to the same master.
"At least four Void Refining Cultivators are the ones who control swords. I wonder how many people are hiding in the dark, and why didn't they use the Gu insect? Do you want to hide your identity?"
Mr. Wen's thoughts were lightning and his doubts arose.
Looking at the trembling younger generations, I couldn't help but feel angry, "Why don't you go!"
...
With one sword, the Frost Valley vibrated.
Qin Sang's sword merged with the power of the Western White Tiger Sword Formation, and without the help of that array weapon, it also triggered a great power.
The gray oriole's sword flew backwards.
Qin Sang stood with his sword and looked at where Master Huixing and the other two were. He only saw a treasure pagoda, a string of rosary beads and a phoenix hairpin.
The phoenix hairpin should be the spiritual treasure of Fairy Flower Mirror. Its power is no less than that of Baozhu and Rosary. No wonder it was chosen by Jiu Mi.
This thought just flashed by, and Qin Sangfu turned his gaze to Frost Valley again. Under a sword, Frost Valley exposed more things.
Jiumeng revealed several clues of Frost Valley, but he was not very familiar with this formation. The wooden plate only played an auxiliary role. They also asked them to attack the large formation while comprehending the method of breaking the formation.
In fact, the original plan of Jiumi and Wujue was not like this, because it changed because of the Tianmu Butterfly.
"Good sword technique!"
Jiu Mie cheered in Qin Sang's ears.
When watching the battle with Jiumeng, it is not like doing nothing. Bystanders will help them find the flaws of the formation.
The message sent by Jiumi flowed in his heart, verified with the scene seen by Tianmu Butterfly. Qin Sang quickly asked several questions and was answered one by one.
The Tianmu Butterfly can see some hidden mysteries, but this large array arranged by the witch monks contains the witch inheritance. Many things are very unfamiliar to Qin Sang, and it was only understood through the explanation of Jiu Mie.
At this time, in the eyes of Qin Sang and Tianmudian, the heavy mist covering the Frost Valley Array dissipated a little.
His eyes flashed and he looked at somewhere in the Frost Valley. In the Qi Sea, the Tianmu butterfly flapped its wings gently, and the Tianmu stared in the same direction. There seemed to be something that she was interested in in the Frost Valley.
I originally wanted to practice my skills with Frost Valley and take the opportunity to learn about the methods of the witch clan monks. Whether to break the formation or not is between the two. Now it seems that I need to add a little more strength!
Thinking of this, Qin Sang's spiritual consciousness suddenly popped out and enveloped the Frost Valley.
Master Huixing and the other three felt a palpitations, and the offensive subconsciously slowed down.
'boom!'
The earth around Frost Valley seemed to be plowed, with earth and rocks flying, and countless gray snakes rolling in the mud waves, turning this place into a snake's nest.
These gray snakes turned out to be tree roots, and their huge power could easily tear the mountain to pieces, and the surroundings of Frost Valley were instantly unrecognizable.
In the chaos, a green spot suddenly floated out, and the green light was light. When it fell on the roots, a tender bud grew, and then it began to grow wildly, and in a moment it grew into towering trees.
The huge tree crowns are intertwined, the branches are covered with sharp thorns, extremely flexible, and they slapped the Frost Valley formation wildly, forming a tree formation outside the Frost Valley!
At the same time, the gray oriole sword made a sword sound and suddenly shot towards the sky. The moonlight seemed to be covered with a layer of gauze and became dim. Instead, the stars became brighter and brighter, covering the moonlight.
"What's wrong! These starlights..."
Fairy Hua Jing's delicate body trembled slightly, and her charming face suddenly disappeared, and she had the urge to recall Fengchai to escape immediately.
"Friends, please be careful and focus on attacking Frost Valley. This is the sword formation that I have used and will not hurt you at all..."
Qin Sang's voice sounded in everyone's ears, including Jiu Mie.
Jiu Mie swallowed, who was the person he invited?
The ubiquitous sword intent made him frightened, but it also perfectly hidden his breath.
Another layer of sword formation is added outside the tree formation!
The stars above the Frost Valley are unprecedentedly bright, and the stars seem to shine on this valley alone.
In the sea of ​​stars, there is only a disharmonious place, located in the north.
Between countless stars, there are several nebulaes that appear dark and unclear. The northern Xuanwu Sword Formation is still a bit short of fire.
"When the enemy's reinforcements arrive, we will help me test the sword..."
Qin Sang thought to himself.
...
After the initial chaos in the Frost Valley, it became extremely quiet and the atmosphere was solemn.
The young witch monk took away the spirit insects from Frost Valley and hid in the palace. The guards of Frost Valley obeyed Mr. Wen's orders and performed their own duties. Only Mr. Wen was left in the sky.
"I don't know who is coming, if I, Yao, have something to offend..."
Mr. Wen's voice was as loud as thunder, and he was heard outside the array, trying to delay time with words.
When he saw the sword star hanging in the sky, his pupils suddenly shrank, and he screamed in his heart, and he opened his mouth and spit out a pink light of inspiration.
The spiritual light wrapped around a spirit insect, like a round meat pillar, with pink and smooth skin and a thousand feet long. It is a thousand feet.
As if it had just woken up, the spirit insect stretched, and its body grew rapidly, and in an instant it turned into a ten-foot giant insect.
The originally pink skin turned into extremely hard armor, revealing jagged fangs at the opening of his mouth, making him fierce and evil!
‘Swish!’
Old Wen's body flashed and he threw himself into the mouth of the spirit insect and was swallowed into the belly of the spirit insect.
Then the spirit insect shook its head and drilled into the ground, leaving a huge hole.
A rumbling sound came from the underground.
'boom!'
With a loud bang, the earth and rocks cracked, shooting out a huge flesh pillar, like the tentacles of the earth. The spiritual insect's tail hooked up with the earth, and its body swayed wildly, as if it was about to rush out of the formation and eat away the enemy outside.
‘Boom! Boom! Boom!’
There were loud noises one after another, and dozens of spiritual insects rushed out in the blink of an eye, and new spiritual insects continued to be born.
This spirit insect transforms into a forest of spirit insects by transforming Frost Valley into a forest of spirit insects.
The guards of the Frost Valley, who were guarding the formation, received the order from Mr. Wen and tried their best to operate the formation. Countless mysterious patterns appeared above the Frost Valley, bent and interlaced, forming complex patterns, emitting a mysterious aura.
Suddenly a pattern peeled off from it, floating towards one of the spirit insects, and merged into the armor on its body. The surface of the armor flashed, not only with some patterns, but also with a little heavier.
Soon all the spirit insects were blessed by the patterns and merged with the formation through the patterns on their bodies. Then they couldn't wait to rush out of the formation, without fear of the fierce sword intent outside, and were extremely fierce.
"Is this the power of the divine pattern?"
Qin Sang was above and saw this scene in his eyes.
The inheritance of the divine pattern of the witch clan in the Storm Realm was cut off, and the witch clan in the vast world certainly knew how to use the gifts of gods. This is the power given to them after the blood of gods and humans merged. It is one of the mediums for them to communicate with the world. Like witch curses, it contains magical powers that cannot be guessed by common sense.
This pattern composed of divine patterns is called totem by the witch clan today. It is believed that it is the carrier that carries the gods and is an extremely complex system. Each clan has different divine patterns and totems.
It is said that the power of "totem" also exists in the barbarians.
In ancient times, there were no alien races. The human races similar to barbarians, Mo people, and night tourists were all called Yi Ren. They were once excluded and angry because they looked like human races. Unfortunately, when the human race dominated the spiritual world, they did not pity their situation, but drove them out of the territory of the Great Zhou.
Some races have long been destroyed, some have been enslaved, and most of the surviving races are said to live in the northern part of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the northern part of Duizhou and Ganzhou. Further north is the endless wilderness and the territory of the demon race. It is in the gap between the human race and the demon race. The situation of these races can be imagined.
The totem of the barbarians is used to stimulate the powerful qi and blood power in their bodies, and they are two concepts: the totem of the witch clan.
At present, this kind of totem obviously has some kind of defensive power, allowing these insect bodies to dare to rush out of the formation and fight against the sword formation.
"But I don't know how many swords I can block?"
Qin Sang was determined to test the power of the witch clan's totem. With his heart moving, nearly a hundred sword stars trembled and turned into meteors and fell from the sky.
...
Just when the Shuanggu was attacked, the warning was transmitted to a witch city in the distance.
There is a strange peak that runs through the sky outside the city, which is regarded as a holy mountain by the witch people in the city.
At this time, two people were drinking each other under the moon, one old and one young.
Suddenly, the atmosphere of watching the moon was broken, the old man's face was slightly dark, and he put down his wine glass, "Frost Valley was attacked! The enemy was unknown!"
Every time a word is said, the old man's figure fades a little.
The young man shouted, "Elder Yun, wait! Your and my cave is located near Shuanggu. The enemy can tell with a little investigation. They dare to attack Shuanggu and have already calculated you and me. We must not disperse our strength and give the enemy a chance to defeat them one by one! Shuanggu has Mr. Wen. If he can hold on for a while, we should contact the third brother first, and then go together after we meet him."
"Brother, I thought it through thoroughly!"
The old man's body became solid again.
Outside the city.
There was a person standing in the forest, his figure and the shadows of the trees overlapped, and his breath was like a dead tree, without any turbulence. It was Wuyan.
The cold eyes were always staring at the top of the mountain.
Gradually, Wu Huo frowned, and his opponent was not immediately taken away as he expected.
After a moment.
Wu Huo's eyebrows stretched out and he sneered in his heart, "After all, I can't sit and watch the Frost Valley be broken!"
The goal has been achieved, and the next thing we will see is how long it can be delayed in Frost Valley.
Chapter completed!