"For example, who are there too many people, what are they doing?" Wu Minglin reminded.
"Oh." A disciple in the leader suddenly realized, "After the supervisor said this, I remembered it. Indeed, at night, there were many more people next to Baoshan. They were all disciples of the sects next to them, and most of them had Juyuan cultivation.
Even, we met some acquaintances.”
"acquaintance?"
"The disciples of other sects who have dealt with me. According to their meaning, it seems that they are going to rush to the top of Baoshan before midnight to find the place where the golden lights are rumored by everyone. They... are all drooling.
That spiritual treasure that is about to be born."
Wu Minglin pondered slightly, feeling a little tricky. As if it were so ordinary, he naturally became very interested in the Lingbao that was about to be born, and he might not have any tricks.
But now, unlike the spiritual treasures that are about to be born, the treasure pot of the sect is more important. However, now that both things are gathered in Baoshan, the situation becomes complicated.
No matter how bad the treasure pot is, it is also a lower-level spiritual treasure, or a particularly secret method. If the person who took Si Pan away did not know the current affairs, exposed this treasure in front of outsiders and passed it out, it would not only lose the face of the spiritual gate.
, it will attract more covetous eyes!
Now that there are so many experts coming to Baoshan, once everyone fights, they really don’t know who will end up with the treasure pot! No matter who snatches it, it will bring more and more trouble to the spirit gate.
Thinking of this, Supervisor Wu glared at the four young master Juling fiercely. If these four guys weren't troublesome, wouldn't he be so embarrassed!
The four young masters of Juling knew that they were in the wrong, and they did not dare to face the blamed gaze, lowered their heads slightly, and were a little scared.
After sighing softly, Wu Minglin came to his senses and asked again: "Among those people, are there any traces of disciples of Yan Sect?"
"This disciple has not seen him in person, but..." The disciple who answered hesitated for a moment, "I heard from some fellow practitioners that this time, the Yan Sect sent a group of capable disciples to hunt for treasure in Baoshan."
"Smart?" Wu Minglin smiled.
"It is said... led by Yan Lie, the leader of Yan Feng Peak."
"Yan Lie?!" Wu Minglin's pupils shrank, and then he smiled, "It's true."
As a sect that competes with Julingmen to dominate the Western Regions of Donghai Prefecture, Yan Sect is one of the best. Since it is an opponent, there are naturally many frictions and many battles.
Over the past few decades, Wu Minglin is certainly familiar with the masters in the Yan Sect. It happened that Yan Lie was one of his old rivals.
The other party is also a junior elixir master, and his cultivation is comparable to Wu Minglin. Therefore, even though Wu Minglin sneered, he did not dare to ignore the other party.
There is a very special thing about the Yan Sect, that is, all the disciples gather fire-type attributes. Fire-type attributes have rapid spiritual power, which starts to appear, opens and closes, and is majestic.
Because of his bad temper, he always fights with disagreement. People at the same level are a little afraid of their attacks. Moreover, since they are called Yan Sect, the exercises they practice are naturally playing with fire. When the fire is together, they are cruel and ruthless, and they will not take it.
No stop burning!
As for the purpose of Yan Sect going to Baoshan, Wu Minglin didn't have to think about it, it must be for the spiritual treasure that was about to be born!
The Juling Sect has been able to suppress the Yan Sect for many years, and it is more because it relies on the power of more spiritual treasures than the other party. The Yan Sect also blamed the reason why it cannot surpass the Juling Sect for the reason that the spiritual treasures are not as good as the other party, so it only requires
They will never let go of the place where they obtain spiritual treasures.
Wu Minglin could already imagine that their Lingju Sect was going to have another bloody storm with Yan Sect on the treasure mountain. Everyone’s purpose was very simple: Even if they couldn’t get the benefits of the Lingbao, they would not allow the other party to get them!
It is better to be broken than to be broken!
Thinking of this, Wu Minglin felt his head was getting big. He didn't know how to deal with this situation.
"Chief Wu, we don't necessarily need to choose between treasure hunting and human search." At this time, Lin Jing suddenly spoke out, attracted Wu Minglin's gaze, looked at her, and then she gradually said, "Get... that one
People with spiritual treasures can only use this spiritual treasure to find the trace of the spiritual treasure in front of others. So, if we can't find people and find the place where the spiritual treasure is about to be born, maybe
I can wait for the rabbit and catch that person to come to my door!"
"What do you mean is that I don't have to worry about finding people or treasures?" Wu Minglin asked with a frown.
Lin Jing tapped her head lightly, hesitated and said, "If the person who took Lingbao was really trapped in which formation, it would be better for us. He could not escape for the time being, and Baoshan was us.
It is easier to find the sphere of influence after the post. Therefore, I mean, it is better to spend the energy on the spiritual treasure that is about to be born. Why? Losing one treasure and finding another treasure, even if it has different functions,
It’s considered a merit to make up for the fault, and this sin is a little smaller, right?”
Wu Minglin was not very willing: "You proposed this in order to relieve your sins?"
"Yes." Lin Jing replied honestly, "When searching for someone without success, I don't mind finding another spiritual treasure."
"Yes, yes!" The young master Juling also understood Lin Jing's intention and nodded repeatedly, "Supervisor Wu, we are now on the top of Baoshan Mountain. It will be midnight in two or three hours, so it's okay to search for it by the way.
”
Wu Minglin smiled and glanced at the two of them, until they lowered their heads in his sharp eyes, and then they started to speak: "You are doing well! But... what you said is not without reason.
Let’s wait here to see how many disciples of the sects are coming. If the spiritual treasure is really born, we can allocate more strength to search for treasures. But... the search for people cannot be left behind!"
"Thank you for your supervision," Lin Jing and the Young Master Juling said gratefully.
"Full..." Wu Minglin smiled bitterly, his eyes passed by several people, and landed on the top of Baoshan Mountain under the dim night. He felt a little nervous and nervous, and he felt a sense of urgency that the storm was about to come. "In the past few days, Baoshan said
Maybe there will be a massacre. I wonder how many people will die here!"
Just as Julingmen and his group were waiting, several people sat around under a tree halfway up the mountain of Baoshan. One of them was Yan Lie of Yan Sect, which Wu Minglin attached great importance to.
This man had a slut on his face and looked very rough, no different from a big man, but from his bright eyes, his sharpness and sharpness could be seen.
"Have you stared at the people from the Spirit Juling Sect?" Yan Lie asked a disciple next to him.
The disciple replied respectfully: "Don't worry, Master, I have sent someone to track the talisman on several people from the Spirit Gathering Sect. As long as they gather together, every move will be detected by us."
"Okay!" Yan Lie laughed, glanced at everyone, and said in a deep voice, "Everyone cheered up, Julingmen summoned his disciples to Baoshan. It seems that they were going to do a big fight! Of course, we can't let them go.
As we wish! Maybe, hehe, we have to fight them! As for whether the fisherman is fighting against the snipe and clam, it is not what we should care about! As long as the people from the Juling Sect are having trouble, we will be happy to do this!"
The storm was coming outside and the wind was filling the building, but Li Lifeng, who was trapped in the Eight Killing Formation, had to try his best to maintain a calm and calm attitude.
He Mumu had been standing there for a while, and the golden bird did not move, and he was a little impatient: "Li Lifeng, have you stood for so long, have you figured out a solution?"
Li Lifeng smiled bitterly: "It is the best way to stand still."
"What?"
"Clouds and thunder are the trunk, hardness and softness are generated, and the movement is dangerous." Li Lifeng looked around and explained, "The way of formation lies in position. The person who sets the formation has already set the position and pace in advance to walk.
If the law does not follow his rules, it will inevitably cause a strong blow. This is especially the formation of the Tun hexagram. Therefore, when I have not found that path, it is best to use static to control the movement.
way."
"Are we just standing like that?" Even though the Golden Bird understood, he was not willing to be restrained.
"You can walk and take a look." Li Lifeng pointed to the empty field in front of him and smiled.
The golden bird looked up at the cloudy wilderness, and was shocked, shook his head repeatedly, and said, "Let's wait until you find a way before going. You are a master in this regard. Our beast tribe doesn't have so many strange things.
”
Li Lifeng couldn't help but shake his head and laughed, ignoring the Golden Bird's nonsense, turned to look at the formation, and he knew that in the gray area in front, there must be a road that can safely pass through the formation.
But, where is the road?
"Move in danger, move in danger..." Li Lifeng squinted his eyes and muttered for a long time. Suddenly, his eyes opened and a strange light came out. A firm look gradually appeared on his face, as if he was encouraging himself.
He said, "The most dangerous place is just the safest place! I'll fight!"
"What?" The Golden Bird didn't hear it clearly for a moment.
Took the wilderness in front of him, Li Lifeng shouted: "Let's go deeper and see if there is any road to go out. You will know if you have seen it."
"You can't find that way?" The Golden Bird immediately understood what Li Lifeng meant.
Li Lifeng asked back: "Just stand here stupidly. What do you think I will have? Without investigation, there is no right to speak. I don't even know what is in the formation. How can I break the formation? Let's go and find out what it is.
Now!"
"Uh..." Jinluan Bird's eyes were about to widen, staring at Li Lifeng blankly, feeling strange. This is not Li Lifeng's style. This cunning guy usually doesn't do things that are unsure, let alone things that are not sure about,
He will easily joke about his life.
The most important thing is that in the face of insufficient benefits, Li Lifeng will not take action in vain!
After pausing, Li Lifeng turned to the Golden Luan Bird and said, "Luanqing, Luanhong, it's time to test your Golden Luan clan!"