831. The wind is flat and the clouds are in the chest, swaying the sword's brilliance
Based on past experience, how long will the masters form formations on the ice surface and wait on it depends on the magical powers and magic powers of Fan Yaowang under the water. If they return without success again, they will leave before noon.
But something was wrong today. After only half an hour, a giant crocodile suddenly jumped out of the water and turned into Fan Demon King. He held a scroll in his hand. After unfolding it, a ray of light and shadow flew out. It was Cheng Tianle who landed on the ground! The twelve masters who had been guarding the ice cave were also facing a great enemy. Fan Demon King then put away the scroll and wrapped Cheng Tianle with his magic power. He flew up under the protection of the formation. Everyone quickly returned to the camp and entered the cave directly.
Immediately afterwards, the atmosphere in the camp also changed. The masters sent instructions with divine thoughts and ordered Wen Saijun and other demon cultivators to warn the magic circles outside the camp, and there must be no mistakes when taking turns on duty. The rest of the people stayed in their respective nests and were not allowed to go out. The atmosphere suddenly became solemn and tense, but no one explained any reason!
On this rare sunny day in winter, the snow-capped mountain basin was quiet, and the atmosphere in the dark was like the deep lake under the ice. Looking from a distance, Yan Wuhuan said to Liu Dayou with his divine thoughts: "Master, I can see very clearly. The new person is Cheng Tianle. He flew out of a scroll. Wanbian Sect has found him, and the magical artifact Jingmen! They then activate the magic array to blur their sight, but I still saw it when the Jingmen first came out of the water."
Liu Dayou said with a serious expression: "They were moving very quickly. They returned to the camp before anyone could do it. Relying on the cave palace and magic circles, they seemed very cautious."
Yan Wuhuan: "Prudentness is inevitable, because their location is not secret and exposed to everyone's eyes. In this case, they will definitely not stay in this dangerous place for a long time, and will leave as soon as possible with the artifact Jingmen. According to normal estimates, they will leave a group of people to take care of Cheng Tianle and heal, and the twelve masters formed a formation and took Jingmen away."
Liu Dayou: "If this is the case, the opportunity to get rid of Cheng Tianle will come. Twelve masters left. And no one would have thought that someone would specifically assassinate Cheng Tianle. As for the artifact Jingmen, it is a bit troublesome. If it is really as you guessed, it will be difficult to deal with by the Four Gods and Twelve Times Formation to protect it from leaving, and we cannot seize it.
The two worship elders of this sect know that Tian Demon King is so capable of being confused by the mouse. A few days ago, in front of Mei Lande, the guest elder of Wanbian Sect, the Tian Demon King lost so badly. The one in Mei Lande's hand should be the flying dragon claws that Chuncun passed to his disciple Li Yifeng? They also have Fan Caiyao and another demon king. Yuzhe is also a great monk, and even involved a big sect like Zhengyi. If we want to find an opportunity, we can only wait for the others to take action first."
Yan Wuhuan: "The group of bird monsters I arranged outside the mountain can be used at this moment. I will inform the two demon king elders and the masters of this sect to be prepared."
Among the animals in nature, eagles have the best vision, while eagle demons that transcend races are better at seeing each other, not to mention the demon cultivator Yan Wuhuan who has broken through the realm of the emptiness and wonderful existence and has taken Lu Wu Shenlun Pill. Although they are far away, Yan Wuhuan can see it very clearly, and Meilande's original intention is to let some people see it clearly.
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The masters returned to the cave in the center of the camp, and the other demon cultivators in the camp received orders to either be alerted outside or stay in the nest without leaving. A group of demon cultivators in a cave also discovered that the situation was abnormal. They were captured by the Wanbian Sect and imprisoned here. There were eleven people in the cave, and the seven subordinates of the Tian Demon King Mismo were still recovering from their injuries. The other four murderers who had attacked Cheng Tianle were knocked back to their original bodies by the spirit seal these days.
These four demon cultivators suddenly found that the "guard" at the entrance of the cave disappeared. Today, the people who were captured by the demon cultivators happened to be Zhang Nian and Li Wang. The two of them took the initiative to defect to the camp of Wanbian Sect not long ago. They have been serious and responsible for everything they do for this period of time. Why have they left their posts without permission? Is there something unusual happening in the camp?
The four demon cultivators who were beaten back to their original bodies looked at each other. They ignored the other seven people who were sitting in a closed eyes and recuperating their spirits and healing their wounds. They quietly slipped to the entrance of the cave and looked out. The camp was quiet, no one paid attention to them, and Zhang Nian and Li Wang didn't know where to go. Wen Huajun and other demons either did not leave the nest or stayed at the various formation points of the warning array outside the camp, and the camp became an empty area without anyone to patrol.
The four monsters were overjoyed. It seemed that something really happened, so the guards disappeared, and everyone didn't care about them for the time being. At the same time, the boundaries of the spirit-binding seal they were under were disappearing, and their magical powers could gradually be activated. The spirit-binding seal is a unique secret method of change. It can not only drive the demon cultivator back to its original body, but also prevent the demon cultivator from changing into its original body, and it will not hurt people or damage its cultivation. It just temporarily locks the changes in its magical powers.
The monsters bound by the spirit seal have their magic power, but they cannot use magical magic powers. This method also has a characteristic, which is that they will be unlocked naturally after a period of time. It depends on how powerful the magic power the spell caster uses and how high the cultivation of the person being bound is. The spirit seals in these demon cultivators are not too strong. Ren Daozhi will take a look at them every day and make up for it. However, today it is obviously because of something else.
Melander has already said how to deal with these four demon cultivators. When the flowers bloom next year, they will completely destroy their cultivation and return to their original form, and let them live in the mountains and fields. Then can they still leave the snow-capped basin? It's just waiting to die. As long as they have the chance, they will definitely not accept such a fate and will definitely try to escape. Today, the opportunity finally comes.
Four demon cultivators sneaked out of the cave, drilled into the snow pile with their original bodies, and ran through the low-lying area under the thick snow and fled from the camp. Of course, ordinary people could not find their tracks, but there were magic circles around the camp, and they were still noticed when they passed through the cordon of the magic circle. Wen Huajun shouted, "Someone touched the magic circle and hid under the snow pile!"
At this time, Melander's voice came and said, "You can keep the formation pivot and keep alerting the surroundings of the camp!"
A short sword flew out from the cave in the center of the camp and turned into a cold light and shot into the snow outside the camp. Then a scream came from the thick snow. The short sword rose into the sky with the splashing snow. The scattered snow particles were covered with Yin Hong's blood. It was obvious that one person had just been killed.
The blood quickly turned yellow, like a withered flower turning into dust, which made people shudder. The short sword then shot into the snow further away. After it was shot out, it was still the same scene. It killed three demons in a row and then flew back to the cave in the center of the camp.
Wen Saijun, who was guarding the warning array, was stunned. Although he had no great success, he also knew how to practice and had insight. The sword-controlling techniques are the most common in the way of controlling weapons, and it is too terrifying to be able to control a flying sword so magically!
Elder Mei is still in the cave in the center of the camp, and at such a long distance, he is constantly killing the demon cultivator who is escaping from the snow. Either he has the ability to transform himself and attach his incarnation divine consciousness to the magic weapon, or his spiritual control is incredibly powerful. A few days ago, Meiland and the Tian Demon King Mishi won the battle, and the attack was so clean and neat. At this moment, the flying sword made people dare not face its sharpness easily!
In fact, if there is no other mystery, using a flying sword in this way must have the ability to be superb, and even have the achievement of the incarnation of the Yang God. However, Melander's methods have other information, because this sword has a spirit, the sword is named Qin Yu, and the sword spirit is also called Qin Yu. Therefore, Melander sat deep in the cave, but could control a flying sword to search for the snow far outside the camp to search for demon cultivators and kill him.
Wen Huajun was stunned. If a snooper in the distance saw this scene, he would also take a breath and dare not make any more of these masters' ideas. Although Meland's flying sword was sharp, there was still a fish that escaped the net under the sword. The original body of a demon cultivator was a mutated white marten, which quickly drilled through the cracks in the rock layer below the snow, and then quietly came out far away.
It looked around vigilantly, calmed its spirit and sneaked into the snow about several feet deep, and it was difficult to detect its movements on this white snow field. It successfully escaped from the pursuit of the flying sword, and had already left the camp to a safe area, drilled into the bushes buried by the snow, and sneaked along various gaps.
As he was drilling, it suddenly felt something was wrong around it, as if it had penetrated into a vast white mist, and its spiritual sense was completely blocked. No matter how it walked forward, it had not changed, as if it was still staying in place. In a panic, a voice suddenly imprinted into its soul: "Little White Sable, did you escape from that camp? It's so life!"
The white mink curled his body into a ball and asked in a trembling voice: "Who are you?"
The voice replied, "Don't worry, I'm not here to kill you. As long as you tell me the truth about what happened in the camp, I won't make things difficult for you."
The white sable dared not hide it, and introduced his experience of being captured into the Wanbian Sect camp, especially today's unusual situation. The voice asked again: "Today, those masters suddenly formed a formation from the lake and flew back to the camp. Have you seen clearly what people or things are there in the formation?"
Bai Diao replied, "I have been locked up in the cave and I have never seen the situation outside. And you, such an expert, should see it very clearly!"
The voice snorted, "Do you want to laugh at me for being bad at my eyes? Of course I saw what happened on the lake! But after they returned to the camp, I didn't know much about the situation, so I wanted to ask you."
Bai Mian said in a crying voice: "I know so much, I have told you all! Who is the sacred place?"
The voice replied, "It would be better if you don't see me, otherwise I'll kill someone to silence me. It's safe to escape so far, so I must be tired, right? Then you should have a good rest." Before he finished speaking, the white marten felt a trance in his soul and fainted inexplicably.