Xiao He left and left alone. The atmosphere in the meeting hall also became awkward for a moment. Li Jiang felt something strange. He looked at Elder Fu Shi, and his face was not good-looking. However, Master Mangfeng
No, Yu Bushi is the top leader at the moment after all. After much hesitation, Li Jiang still said: "Elder Yu, what do you think we should do now?"
Yu glanced at Li Jiang from time to time, but did not speak. Behind Li Jiang, He Yeke, who was in the same class as Xiao He and participated in the Liuguang Blessed Land Disciple Recruitment Conference, couldn't help but let out a disdainful sneer.
Li Jiang turned back to look at the unruly He Yeke. Just now, he didn't tell Xiao He that after he joined Liuguang Blessed Land, this He Yeke had been oppressing him in the sect and making things difficult for him at every turn. This time, he didn't know who he was.
There was nothing wrong with him, so he opened his mouth and asked in a neither humble nor arrogant manner: "Senior Brother He, what do you have in mind?"
He Yeke snorted again and said, "Do you feel that after this day, you seem to be very familiar with the elders of the Zhenwu Shen Sect, so you want to point fingers here?"
"How could I mean this?" Li Jiang asked anxiously.
He Yeke once again showed a mocking expression and said: "Don't think that just because you are the disciple of the sect master, you are superior to others. I am an outstanding disciple selected at the hundred-year meeting of the blessed land, and you just lost three elders in the blessed land company."
You just won the impromptu disciple recruitment meeting, and there were ten disciples selected together with you. In my eyes, the ten of you are just stepmothers!"
Three consecutive taunts and these words made Li Jiang unable to suppress the anger in his heart. He immediately sacrificed the magic weapon in his hand and roared at He Yeke: "If you don't accept it, we can also try it.
Once you get there, you will see the outcome.”
This time, He Yeke played right into He Yeke's hands. With a flick of his wrist, he held a green sword in his hand. He smiled evilly again and said, "He is happy to accompany you."
The two were facing each other, and a duel was about to break out. Suddenly, they burst into action and shouted sternly: "How dare you! The enemy is facing us, but you two want to fight among yourself first! Stop it!"
When Li Jiang heard this, he was still wary. He had no intention of actually starting a fight with He Yeke, so he immediately took back the magic weapon and bowed to him from time to time, saying: "Elder, please don't get angry, I know my mistake!"
"You should step back first!" Yu Bushi closed his eyes and said without looking at Li Jiang.
Li Jiang bowed again, turned around and walked towards the door, but he didn't realize that just now, He Yeke didn't take back his magical weapon. The moment he turned around, a familiar and fast breath rushed toward him from behind.
Come on, when he turned around and wanted to use his magical weapon to block again, He Yeke's dark green sword, as fast as a poisonous snake, had penetrated his chest.
Li Jiang raised his head with difficulty, glanced at He Yeke, and then turned to look at the indifferent sect leader and elder. Until the end, there was an expression of disbelief on his face.
He Yeke with a cold face pulled out his sword, but without bringing out a drop of blood, Li Jiang's body collapsed. Looking at the rest of the people, including the elders of Liuguang Blessed Land, it was as if nothing had happened.
One by one, they stood up and left this bloody meeting hall.
Only He Yeke was the last to leave. He was as indifferent as everyone else. He just ordered his two junior brothers to deal with the body, and he hurriedly left the room where his fellow disciples were killing each other.
Xiao He, who left Luo Yue Sect, went straight into the depths of the dense forest bordering Southern Xinjiang and Liuguang Paradise. In fact, in essence, he was indifferent to everything in Liuguang Paradise, including Li Jiang, whom he had met for the first time and whom he had some affection for.
, the traces left in his heart were just "some good feelings", and there was absolutely no other deeper impression. In other words, if Li Jiang was not a disciple of Liuguang Blessed Land, or everything would be different. However, Li Jiang never felt like this again.
Chance.
The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. Xiao He was walking alone in the depths of the dense forest. He seemed to have been accustomed to walking into such a forest at such a night.
As his consciousness spread, Xiao He could already feel that there were about forty or fifty people camping not far ahead, but no one had a higher level of cultivation than him. He thought that it was such a group of people who dared not resist when Liuguang Blessed Land retreated to the front line.
People couldn't help but smile, Xiao He was moving quickly in the direction of the camp using the art of concealment. It's ridiculous, but he learned this method of concealing his aura from his apprentice Qin Xinyu. He didn't teach his apprentice much, and this apprentice
The spells taught to him were often used by him, and this alone was enough to make Xiao He laugh at himself.
In the dense forest, the moonlight was very dark, and protected by the magic of divine concealment, Xiao He was very close to the other party, so close that he could clearly hear what the other party was saying.
The leader was sitting on the ground in front of a long table, with a short knife and a whole piece of beef and mutton placed on the table. This man's hair was extremely long, and his hair accessories and clothing were very characteristic of southern Xinjiang's ethnic groups, especially his clothes, which were very similar to the ones he wore.
The pattern and style of the clothes she was wearing when he first met Qin Xinyu were very similar, and it even made Xiao He think that the clothes on this man were also sewn by Qin Xinyu himself.
Thinking of this, Xiao He couldn't help but laugh at his own thoughts. Most of the clothes in southern Xinjiang were of a similar style. How could he understand the characteristics of the clothes sewn by Qin Xinyu? Although in his mind
Among them, there was a handkerchief given to him by Qin Xinyu himself.
At this moment, before Xiao He could recall more of the scene where Qin Xinyu appeared in his mind, the guard beside the man had already spoken: "Your Highness, is there any news about the Taiqing Sect Leader?"
The man called His Highness nodded and said: "We have sent disciples to deliver the message. Reinforcements will arrive soon. As long as their disciples break through the opponent's defensive formation, we will launch a general attack!"
"That's great!" the guard on the side said excitedly.
While the two were talking, another messenger ran to the tent and kowtowed: "Report to Your Highness, Elder Dai Weng has arrived with reinforcements!"
"Oh?" The man stood up quickly and took two quick steps outside the account. Sure enough, an old man came forward. When he met the man, he pretended to kowtow in a very respectful manner. However, the man strode forward and supported the old man and said: "Sir,
Taoist priest Weng, please don’t be polite!”
Taoist Dai Weng did not insist and said: "Your Highness, please rest assured. I have brought three hundred elite disciples of Baidi Village to come here. We can break through the defense line tonight and make Liuguang Blessed Land fall within three days!"
"Baidizhuang?" Xiao He's heart tightened. He never thought that this matter would be caused by Baidi Village. If it was true as Qin Xinyu said at the beginning, Baidi Village should have been in decline, so how could he take the initiative?
What about the ability to launch an attack on the Flowing Light Blessed Land? However, Xiao He originally wanted to cause trouble for Baidi Village, but now that Baidi Village has taken the initiative, how can he let it go?
Xiao He was not in a hurry and continued to listen patiently to what the two said.
Hearing what Taoist Dai Weng said, the man who was called His Highness by everyone was overjoyed and said: "That's great, I am already impatient!"
Dai Weng smiled and said: "Now, Your Highness, you can rest assured."
"However, is it really possible to break through the defense line tonight? After the first round of preemptive attacks, Liuguang Paradise has been fully prepared. The current defense line is formed by the alliance of its remaining sects. Is it really so easy to break through?"
Dai Weng replied very confidently: "Please rest assured, Your Highness, since I can help Your Highness break through the many sects in Liuguang Blessed Land, I can also help Your Highness break the magic circle in front of you!"
"Does the Taoist priest have a method?" His Highness asked.
Dai Weng nodded, took out a red wooden box from his broad sleeve robe, and said: "This is the elixir that Baidi Village has painstakingly refined for hundreds of years. Your Highness will share it with all the soldiers. I guarantee that you can follow Baidi Village quietly."
The disciples of Emperor Zhuang join the battle together!"
Hearing this, Xiao He felt that something was wrong. He had studied magic formations quite a bit, but he had never heard of such a method of breaking them. His Highness, who belongs to an unknown ethnic group in southern Xinjiang, was too stupid. This is called
There is something wrong with Dai Weng's old way at first sight! However, as Xiao He thought, His Highness is indeed simple-minded. The idea of conquering several sects in the blessed land for several days in a row was actually the idea of this Taoist priest named Dai Weng.
His Highness and his people did not play a key role.
Although the man was a little doubtful, he had grown up in southern Xinjiang and might have studied the secrets of his clan. As for breaking the magic circle, he was a complete layman, not to mention that he had been following Taoist Dai Weng.
It can be said that there is no disadvantage in the Liuguang Blessed Land, and his father has repeatedly sent letters praising him. At such a critical moment, how could he doubt Taoist Priest Dai Weng?
So, according to Dai Weng's instructions, he distributed the "elixir" to his tribesmen, and every soldier had such a red pill in his hands.
"Soldiers, please just swallow it!" Taoist Priest Dai Weng looked around and shouted to the people around him.
The soldiers may have hesitated, but His Highness once again gave the order: "Do as Elder Daiweng said!"
After the military order, these simple Southern Xinjiang people naturally refused to obey the order. They raised their heads and swallowed the pills in their hands. When Elder Dai Weng saw this, he couldn't help but nodded and smiled with satisfaction. He turned to His Highness and said: "Your Highness,
Please do the same!"
His Highness looked at the pills in his hand and said to himself: "When I conquer the entire Liuguang Blessed Land, I will definitely bring back all the cultivation methods. Xin Yu will be extremely happy!"
After saying that, His Highness also raised his head, and when he was about to swallow it, a voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "Wait a minute!"
Dai Weng, who was watching His Highness taking medicine, was suddenly startled when he heard someone speaking. His Highness unconsciously stopped what he was doing and looked around, trying to find the source of the sound.
In the astonished gazes of Taoist Priest Dai Weng and everyone around him, a man who looked like a scholar walked out of the darkness. This man had a kind face and was quite elegant. The clothes he wore were obviously different from his own. At a glance, he knew that he was not Nan.
Xinjiang people.
Elder Dai Weng sneered and said: "I didn't expect that a disciple from Liuguang Blessed Land would be hiding here. Please take the medicine first and leave this person to the old man for disposal!"
His Highness nodded, pretending to swallow it again. Unexpectedly, Xiao He stretched out his right hand and looked into the sky. The red pill in His Highness's hand fell into Xiao He's hand.
Xiao He pinched the pill with his thumb and forefinger and put it under his nose and smelled it. He couldn't help shaking his head and threw the pill on the ground. The pill broke when it hit the ground, but he didn't want to find a small Gu insect in the broken pill.
Climbing out, Xiao He had quick eyes and quick hands. He folded his fingers into a sword and swung forward. A burst of fire instantly engulfed the Gu insect. When the flames receded, there was only a small trace of ashes left on the ground.
Although His Highness's cultivation level is mediocre, as a southern Xinjiang person, how could he not know this Gu insect? At the same time, nearly fifty clan members in his field fell to the ground at the same time and were unconscious. So, he looked at the Dai Weng beside him and thought
He was surprised and said: "Taoist Priest, what does this mean?"
The expression on Dai Weng's face was very impatient. Xiao He's appearance had broken his mood of continuing to perform, so he instantly grabbed His Highness's throat and said: "That's enough!"
His Highness wanted to speak again, but couldn't. He could only look at Dai Weng with disbelief. He wanted to ask something more, but his throat only made a whining sound.
Looking at everything in front of him, Xiao He smiled. Looking at Dai Weng, Xiao He said word by word: "Are you serious that you are the elder of Baidi Village?"