Wen Baimou did not hide anything at this time and said bluntly: "Yes, the Vajra Prong barrier will disappear when the time is up."
The man just now asked immediately: "How long will it take for news to come?"
"Well... the Vajra Prong barrier has not weakened yet, there are still about twenty days left."
"Twenty days."
"What about twenty days later?"
No one answered this question out loud. In twenty days, they would directly face Duanmuzi, a terrible opponent, and there would no longer be a place for shelter.
Someone immediately asked: "Master Wenxuan, can't we rearrange the Vajra Prong barrier?"
Wen Baimou responded: "Of course!"
"Then what's there to worry about?"
Wen Baimou said: "Do you still remember how long it took Master Wen to put together the efforts of everyone to decorate this Vajra Prong barrier?"
Someone immediately responded: "One day and one night."
Wen Baimou asked again: "Then do you still think that Duanmu Ci will give us the opportunity to set up this Vajra Prong barrier?"
Needless to say, Duanmuci would not give them this opportunity.
Wen Baimou continued: "And now I am the only one left in red. Even if we can successfully set up a Vajra Prong barrier, the intensity of the barrier may not be able to withstand Duanmu Ci."
This is understandable. Depending on your level of cultivation, your magical power will also be different in strength and weakness.
While listening to the current situation, Xie Fu thought, if that's the case, why did this group of people go out and let Duanmuci chase them just now.
"Master Xuan, I have something unclear. If that's the case, why did you all risk going out just now?"
Wen Baimou scowled, turned to a martial artist next to him and said, "Lu Wei, come and explain to Xie Fu."
The man named Lu Wei didn't know whether he was angry that Xie Fu missed their good deed, or he was arrogant by nature. He said coldly: "What can be changed by telling him."
Wen Baimou persuaded in a good voice: "Now one more person will give you more strength, and one more person will give you more ideas."
Lu Wei then said: "In these days of dealing with Duanmuzi, we discovered a problem. Duanmuzi would never appear at noon. Even once when it was close to noon, Duanmci was clearly in an advantage and actually ran away."
"And Duanmuci was struck by the God-Destroying Mantra of Small Heavenly Thunder. Although it was not fatal, his tendons and veins were seriously damaged. In martial arts, people need to move through a great cycle every day, and the energy in the body exchanges with the energy of heaven and earth. We
It is speculated that Duanmuci's injury occurred at noon and he was at his weakest."
"This is why we have to risk going out and kill Duanmuci when she is at her weakest."
Xie Fu nodded and said: "In that case, it doesn't mean we don't have to fight."
Lu Wei snorted coldly: "There is no need to fight."
Xie Fu asked in confusion: "What does this mean? Isn't this Duanmu Ci's weakness?"
Lu Wei didn't respond and simply walked away.
Wen Baimou sighed: "It was because of the discovery of Duanmuci's weakness that Master Wen died in Duanmuci's hands in order to cover our retreat."
Xie Fu said: "But why?"
Wen Baimou said: "If Duanmu Ci wanted to hide, it would not be so easy to find him. Once noon passes, the lives of everyone outside the Vajra Prong boundary will be in danger."
Xie Fu nodded and said: "I understand, kid." They are hunters at noon, but once noon is over, they become prey.
Xie Fu suddenly said: "No! In that case, isn't it okay to return to the Vajra Prong boundary before noon?"
Wen Baimou said softly: "When we were chased by Duanmuci today, there was still about a quarter of an hour before noon."
Xie Fu asked in surprise: "Why is this?"
"Lu Wei guesses that Duanmuci's injury is slowly recovering, and her weakness will slowly disappear. Duanmuci will become stronger and stronger, and we will become weaker and weaker."
Lu Wei on the side couldn't help but interject: "Duanmuci was seriously injured, and now she can only exert her first-level strength. If she waits until her injury is fully recovered and her strength returns to its peak, it will be useless even if Wang Wanzhi and the three great monks of Shimen come."
Xie Fu said softly: "Is she so powerful at the beginning of the first rank? Not even the profound masters and ancestors can defeat her."
Wen Baimou said: "With Uncle Wen holding the battle, it is still possible to defeat a seriously injured Duanmu Ci. But Duanmu Ci is a human being, not a prey. If we join together, she will avoid him. If we divide them, she will defeat them one by one. Unless
If we can trap her in the barrier without being able to escape, then we can work together to defeat her, but Duanmuci is not a fool."
"Oh, it's useless to talk about it now."
From the beginning to now, as time goes by, their advantage is slowly decreasing. Now they can only find Duanmuzi at noon, and it is possible to defeat Duanmuzi during this time period.
Since the death of Master Wen, one master after another has died in her hands, which has destroyed everyone's fighting spirit and confidence.
Wen Baimou glanced around, and now there were only two second-grade masters, three third-grade masters, four purple-clothed profound practitioners, and exactly ten people including himself.
By the way, there is also the one in front of me, a total of eleven people.
Xie Fu saw Wen Baimou looking at him and said loudly: "Master Xuan, this junior will definitely go all out and contribute."
The people here may want to kill Duanmuci for a chance of survival, but Xie Fu originally wanted to kill Duanmuci and was full of hatred and desire.
Wen Baimou asked: "Thank you, Fu, what is your cultivation level?"
"This junior is at the fourth level of cultivation."
Lu Wei sneered: "With a fourth-level cultivation level, you are not even worthy of being tested by Duanmu Ci."
Xie Fu knew that compared to the others present, his martial arts cultivation was the weakest, but he still had a trump card.
Wen Baimou heard that his fourth-level cultivation was obviously not interested in Xie Fu at all. As Lu Wei said, a fourth-level cultivation here is not worthy of Duanmuci's sword test, and it is very likely to become a drag.
During the escape just now, everyone consumed a lot of their true energy. They crossed their legs, closed their eyes, and adjusted their breathing to restore their true energy.
Xie Fu also followed suit by crossing his legs and adjusting his breathing.
When I opened my eyes, night had fallen and everyone was resting.
However, Fu Xie found that Master Wen Xuan was not sleeping, with his brows furrowed and a look of worry on his face.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Xie Fu came closer and called softly: "Master Wen Xuan."
Master Wen Xuan smiled: "What? If you can't sleep, you don't have to worry too much. Everything happens naturally."
It seems that she has been comforting people a lot these days, and her words are always comforting.
Fu Xie asked: "Master Wenxuan, is this illusion true or false?"
Master Wen Xuan said with profound meaning: "It is both true and false, both illusion and reality..."
Wen Baimou explained to Xie Fu the origin of this illusion and handed Xie Fu water and meat.
They are not completely trapped within the Vajra Prong boundary, and there is still time to go out, so drinking water and food are not a problem.
But when Duanmuci no longer had any weaknesses... he was thinking too far.
Xie Fu asked: "Master Xuan, can the Small Heavenly Thunder God-Destroying Mantra really be able to kill Duanmu Ci?"
Wen Baimou was stunned: "Why do you ask this question again?"
Xie Fu said in a low voice: "I may know a little of the mantra of small thunder to destroy the gods."
"Don't be kidding. If you can, you can. If you can't, you can't. What does it mean to be a little more capable?"
"Well, it's like this... In the end, I felt like my mind was about to be torn apart by some powerful force."
Xie Fu explained clearly to Wen Baimou what he encountered when he read Xiaotian Lei's God-Destroying Mantra, and he needed to get answers from Wen Baimou.
Wen Baimou looked at Xie Fu in shock and was speechless for a long time.
Fu Xie asked: "Master Wenxuan, why don't you speak?"
Wen Baimou pressed Xie Fu's arm with both hands and said with trembling excitement: "Are you telling the truth?"
Xie Fu asked back: "If I haven't experienced it personally, does Master Wen Xuan think I made it up?"
Wen Baimou took a deep breath to calm down his excitement and asked: "Thank you, Fu, I forgot to ask you, are you a literary person?"
After Xie Fu thought for a moment, he replied: "So be it."
"What is calculation..."
Wen Baimou said, "What Xie Fu said just now is bizarre enough. Even Uncle Master and the others couldn't comprehend the mantra of Xiao Tian Lei to destroy the gods, so he simply asked directly: "What is your level of literacy?
?”
Xie Fu said: "I don't know what my cultivation level is?"
Wen Baimou almost vomited blood. A person who didn't even know his own cultivation seemed to have understood the God-Destroying Mantra of Xiao Tian Lei. This was so outrageous that he didn't even know what to say, "Then you will
What mantra?”
"I know a few words of congratulation."
As Xie Fu spoke, he told the story of how he and Wang Wanzhi learned the mantra of congratulations.
Wen Baimou put down his hand just now and pressed Xie Fu's shoulders excitedly: "A hundred recitations come true, what a gesture of literary saint!"
Xie Fu said: "Master Wenxuan, you should first explain to me why I felt that way when I read Xiaotian Lei's God-Destroying Mantra?"
Wen Baimou closed his eyes and said, "Let me calm down first."
After a long time, Wen Baimou opened his eyes, glanced at Xie Fu, and immediately closed his eyes again. He still needed to calm down and digest.
After a while, he opened his eyes again and said, "I think it's God's will that you come here."
Fu Xie was calm: "Master Wenxuan, it is too early for you to say this now."
Wen Baimou smiled: "The reason why you are in that situation is because your cultivation level is too low. The power of Xiao Tian Lei's God-Destroying Mantra is extremely powerful. Your mind cannot support this power at all, so you have this kind of mind.
It felt like I was about to be torn apart. Fortunately, you stopped in time, otherwise you would have died."
Xie Fu got to the point: "How to solve this problem?"
Wen Baimou said: "There are two ways. One is to improve the cultivation of literature and art. The mind is strong enough to support Xiaotian Lei's god-destroying mantra. It probably requires the peak of Daxuan. But in the entire Lingshan Wenting, except for the old literary saint, even if it is a master
Uncle and the others can't do it."
Xie Fu asked: "Why is Wang Wanzhi able? Has Wang Wanzhi reached the peak of Daxuan?"
"Although Wang Wanzhi is the Lord of Lingshan appointed by the old Literary Sage, I think her cultivation level is not so shocking. Everyone in the Lingshan Wenting thinks that Wang Wanzhi can recite the mantra of Xiao Tian Lei to destroy the gods because Wang Wanzhi has two abilities.
A condition.”
"First, Wang Wanzhi was able to understand Xiao Tian Lei's mantra of destroying gods, and second, the old literary saint specially left a holy robe for her."
Xie Fu said: "Holy Clothes!"
"However, the Holy Cloth passed down from generation to generation by the Lord of Lingshan Wenting. This Holy Cloth is a treasure passed down from ancient times. After being refined by the five thunders, it can not only withstand the power of martial arts to destroy the heaven and earth, but also...
"
Fu Xie interrupted: "Master Wen Xuan, forgive me for interrupting rudely, can you withstand Duanmu Ci's blow at this moment wearing the holy robe?"
Wen Baimou said: "Of course, even if he can withstand a blow from a person who has entered the Tao, it will be no problem, and Duanmu Ci can only exert the strength of a first-class person even when he is seriously injured."
Xie Fu said to himself: "Am I wearing a fake holy robe? Shouldn't I be wearing it?"
Wen Baimou was surprised: "What did you say?"
"No, Master Wenxuan, please continue."
Wen Baimou continued: "For us literary people, this holy garment can not only greatly enhance the mind, but also prevent the mind from being harmed. This is the power of this holy garment, so as long as Wang Wanzhi wears the holy garment,
Yi, if she can understand the mantra of Xiaotian Lei to Destroy God, she can also recite the mantra of Xiaotian Lei to Destroy God."
Xie Fu said: "Master Wenxuan, to tell you the truth, I am also wearing a holy robe."
"What!" Wen Baimou, who was sitting, almost fell to the ground.
Calm and composed, our Lingshan Wenting is well-informed and will not show too much surprise no matter how surprising things happen to us, "But that holy robe left by the old Wen Sheng?"
Xie Fu shook his head and said: "No, there is a second holy garment in Lingshan."
Wen Baimou asked in confusion: "Where did the second holy robe come from in Lingshan..." As he spoke, he looked at Xie Fu in astonishment: "Are you talking about the box that has been sealed for hundreds of years but no one can open it?"
Xie Fu nodded: "Exactly! This junior is lucky enough to open the seal of the box and put on this holy garment."
Wen Baimou placed his hands heavily on Xie Fu's shoulders: "You are the true son of destiny!"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Xie Fu said: "But I think I am wearing a fake holy robe."
"How could it be a fake holy robe?"
"I don't think this holy garment is powerful enough."
Fu Xie told the story of how he met Duanmuzi when he came here and was beaten up by Duanmuzi.
After hearing this, Wen Baimou muttered to himself: "It's strange, how could Duanmuci spare you? This woman has always been ruthless, and there is no chance of survival if she chases her..."
Xie Fu waited for a while, but Wen Baimou was thoughtful, a little distracted, and shouted softly: "Master Wen Xuan..."
Wen Baimou came back to his senses and responded: "I think it's because this holy garment has not been refined by the five thunders, so it cannot yet exert its power."
Xie Fu asked: "Then how can we refine the five thunders of this holy cloth?"
Wen Baimou shook his head: "No one knows."
Xie Fu was surprised: "How is it possible that no one knows?"
Wen Baimou said: "You have to know that before you, there was only one holy robe in the world, and this holy robe was inherited from ancient times. No one has ever seen a holy robe that has not been refined by the Five Thunders.
, and how to know how to refine it.”
"But the Holy Cloth is said to be a battle suit worn by gods and men when fighting gods and demons. I think it should be tempered like blood. The more tempered it becomes, the stronger it becomes."
Xie Fu asked with concern: "How to sharpen it?"
This was a question he couldn't answer. Wen Baimou smiled bitterly and said, "Don't rush me. Give me some time and I should be able to figure out the trick."
Xie Fu responded: "That's the only way."
"Thank you, Fu, since you have the ability to make hundreds of recitations come true, why not let me teach you some literary mantras."
This is exactly what Xie Fu wants. He originally came to Lingshan Wenting with this purpose in mind. Now, in order to kill Duanmu Ci, this desire has become stronger.
The night was getting late, but the two people, one old and one young, had no sleep all night.
