At Tianjiu's feet, there were eleven golden elixirs with glazed light lying quietly. There was a faint aura of violence on the golden elixirs. The consciousness of the original owner that had been left on the elixir body had long since disappeared.
Only in the center, a very fine dot transmitted some movement, and it was this dot that maintained a clear connection with Tianjiu's mind. He had no doubt that as long as his mind moved a little, these golden elixirs would be like a thunderstorm,
With a loud explosion, perhaps, the enemy's doom has come.
Next to these golden elixirs, there was a black Nascent Soul sitting cross-legged. His open eyes were dim, and there was no emotion on his face. Looking at this precious nugget, Tianjiu showed a sneer.
The spiritual consciousness shot out of the body and submerged into the black Nascent Soul's body. After a few breaths, a ray of light suddenly burst out from the Nascent Soul's eyes. In the flash of light, the Soul Soul suddenly came alive.
Tianjiu nodded slightly, stretched out his hand, and all the golden elixirs, as well as the Nascent Soul sitting cross-legged, disappeared. Then, he opened the protective restrictions of the cave, stepped out, and stood silently on the oval stone.
In the eastern sky, a streak of blood dyed half of the sky red, and also dyed his heart, which was once again desolate.
He looked back and looked to the west. Hundreds of miles away, there was nothing but all kinds of auras flashing menacingly. It was like a big mouth, waiting to swallow everything in its path. The reinforcements he expected did not arrive as expected, not even a few words.
, he was just as helpless and alone as he was when he first came to this world of immortality three years ago.
"Alas, it seems that Mr. Sikong is not reliable either! Could it be that I, Tianjiu, really have no choice but to abandon the peak and run away?!" Tianjiu murmured to himself, looking indescribably lonely.
At this moment, outside the great formation in the west, Yinni shook violently, and suddenly a thousand-foot flying shuttle rushed out. On the shuttle, six dark stars captured people's attention.
"Six-star flying shuttle?!"
Tianjiu exclaimed and flew away, arriving at the western formation in an instant. Outside the west gate, Wan Bao and a dozen brothers were on guard duty. They were surprised and surprised when they saw the shuttle that suddenly appeared.
The shuttle door opened, revealing several haggard faces: "Peak Master, the scholar is back, open the formation quickly!"
The scholar stood in the sky, his body riddled with holes, looking at the formation of fiery meteors, gritting his teeth and shouting. Behind him, with a roar, hundreds of panicked monks emerged. These monks were all covered with cuts and bruises, and their Dantians were exhausted. Apparently, they had already
After a brutal fight.
A streak of colorful rays of light burst out from Tianjiu's forehead, quickly sweeping over the bodies of each monk, and then swept into the flying shuttle. After a while, he shouted loudly: "Wan Bao, open the formation and take the brothers into the mountain!
"
After a few breaths, all the personnel and shuttles entered the formation, and the faces of these people showed the expressions of surviving the disaster.
"Xiucai, what's going on? Why did you bring so many brothers back?"
"Peak Master, you can't get out! The way out is blocked. Let alone people, not even a small fly can fly through that passage!" Xiucai said, coughing up a few mouthfuls of black blood.
, and landed precariously at the bottom of Ximen Peak.
"Then what's going on with this shuttle?" Tianjiu's face turned black, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
"It belongs to Uncle Kou. We, more than 300 brothers, after going hundreds of miles deep into the passage, found that it had long been covered by a large formation, and there were extremely powerful [***] attack formations arranged along the way. There were also ambushes in the attack formation.
More than a hundred foundation-building monks looked like they should be the female disciples of Danshan Cloud Pavilion. Our brothers were caught off guard and were killed and injured. Even the monk Hu was completely wiped out. Just when he was in despair, Master Kou
They suddenly came in and rescued our group of brothers, otherwise, I'm afraid none of us would be able to survive!"
"What about your Uncle Kou?" The corners of Tianjiu's eyes twitched violently, and a slight chill rose in his heart.
"Uncle Kou just handed us this shuttle, and then flew north. We don't know where she went! When she flew away, she asked me to tell the peak master that the west passage is a dead end. Chi Lihua and Bei Baifeng
We have laid a trap there long ago, just waiting for you, the Peak Master, to die. I want the Peak Master to make a decision as soon as possible!"
"A dead end! A dead end again!! Is the God of Plague really that easy to destroy?! Ah~~~!!"
Tianjiu raised his head and roared, and suddenly, endless murderous aura burst out from his body. Half of the airspace became bitingly cold, and even Wanbao, who was standing far away, couldn't help but shudder.
After a few breaths, Tianjiu's tight fists slowly loosened, and the last dark gold transmission talisman with three silver dots slid out quietly. He mechanically raised his arm, moved the transmission talisman to his mouth, and miserably
Call out loudly:
"Uncle, Master, Tianjiu has reached the end of the road. There are thousands of monsters in front of us, and there are scorpions and wolves behind. I hope that Master will give his disciples a clear path. If Master cannot send reinforcements, can you send someone to open the way back to the door? If so?
I have no time to take care of the passage. Can I let my disciples lead a team to break out of the encirclement? I have been here in Huachen for three years and I have never betrayed Huachen in the slightest. Although my death is not a pity, can hundreds of Huachen disciples not care about it? Disciples observe the enemy.
Xiang, there is a strong tendency to annihilate the mountain today. Master, please give instructions to the disciples within an hour, and please leave my brothers a way out no matter what! Tianjiu bows down!"
After Tianjiu finished speaking, he gritted his teeth again and threw out the last Ten Thousand Miles Transmission Talisman.
After doing this, he stared blankly at the golden tail disappearing into the western sky, and a trace of blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth.
"Boss, do we need to prepare?" Wanbao whispered.
Tianjiu suddenly turned around, with a look of determination on his face: "Wanbao, send the order, fill up the Fiery Meteor Array with crystals, and withdraw all brothers from the outer area. At the same time, activate the Five Elements Sky Splitting Array and move to the peak waist defense. Xiucai,
Leave the shuttle behind. You take these brothers to the top of the mountain and teleport out from there in order. Old Man Lei will send you a teleportation order. When you arrive at Lingzhu Valley, you can temporarily hide there. You are not allowed to move without permission, which will expose your whereabouts.
There is no way for everyone to survive!"
"Thank you Peak Master for your kindness in rebuilding, Peak Master, take care!" The scholar was overjoyed, tremblingly threw the shuttle, and then rushed to the top of the peak without hesitation.
"Boss, is this too risky? Aren't you afraid that Danshan Yunge will notice this transmission channel? What if..." Wanbao was worried, looking at Tianjiu, his brows furrowed.
"I don't care about so much anymore! Wanbao, after activating the Five Elements Sky Splitting Formation, you and Shouhou lead half of the Huachen brothers to retreat early! If the leader still misses the old relationship, he will send a retreat decree. After you go back,
Nor will he be punished by Wei Qiyin and the others!"
"No, boss, I absolutely must fight with you..."
"That's enough! With your level of cultivation, it's good to be able to escape. Staying here is just a burden. Let's go. The boss still has a lot to do. Oh, by the way, if any brothers behind tell you that the sect has not received
If you retreat from the decree, don’t go back to Huachen!"
"Not going back to Huachen...?" Wan Bao was horrified.
"Yes, the world is so vast, there is always a place for you. Hua Chen is just a low-ranking person, there is nothing to care about! Let's go, maybe I am worrying too much!"
After Tianjiu finished speaking, he ducked and flew out of the formation. The pair of invisible flesh wings behind him flapped rapidly and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
A stick of incense later, his figure reappeared in the formation, but his face was full of disappointment. Near the west passage, he did not find that familiar and moving figure, nor did he find any other living brothers.
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Inside the Huachen Gate, the sky suddenly darkened, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within hundreds of miles was violently disturbed, and rushed towards the Elder Peak area. At the same time, a golden transmission note broke through the layers of spiritual energy fluctuations, and instantly sank into the back mountain.
In the secret cave, Ouyang De looked at the Nascent Soul body that was gradually condensing inside his body. His originally dim eyes were bright and his old face was filled with joy.
"Ah haha, Yuan Ying, Yuan Ying is done! I, Ouyang De, am finally free from the shackles of death!!"
Ouyang De roared in his heart, looking at the spiritual liquid of heaven and earth pouring in, suppressing his extremely excited mind, sitting cross-legged in the stone room, running the skills to the extreme, hoping to quickly solidify the newly formed Nascent Soul body.
The dark golden transmission note flew into the stone chamber along with the surging spiritual fluid, emitting a faint spiritual light.
"Wanli Telephone Note?!"
Ouyang De's heart skipped a beat, his brows furrowed, he gritted his teeth and drew out a trace of his consciousness, shooting it into the transmission note with three silver micro-dots flashing about ten feet away.
After a while, Ouyang De's old face trembled and he said to himself: "How could this happen? It shouldn't be. Did Sikong Xing not pay attention to him?"
After saying that, while forcibly running the magic formula, he drew out a trace of his spiritual consciousness and entered it into the storage ring in his hand. However, what he didn't expect was that the Wanli Transmission Symbol had already finished in the storage ring.
He smiled bitterly, wiped out an ordinary transmission talisman, trembled for a few words, and threw it with his hand. Before he could take a breath, there was a bang, and the transmission talisman flashed violently several times in the surging spiritual liquid.
Eventually it exploded into ashes.
Looking at the fragile Nascent Soul Body in his body, Ouyang De's expression changed, he struggled for a while, and then lamented:
"Tianjiu, give me one more hour. After I have strengthened the Nascent Soul, I will send you the transmission notes when I leave the cave! I will definitely give you the transmission notes!"
After Ouyang De finished speaking, he closed his eyes and absorbed the spiritual liquid from heaven and earth without any distractions.
However, he never expected that when the catastrophe came, he still would not be able to send out that damn Ten Thousand Miles Transmission Note.