Chapter 580 Zongmen catastrophe, the jade chime is silent
Now, You Changqing feels disgusted when he sees these things.
Just want to kill them all!
Because those who replaced his disciples were all messy fox demons and raccoon demons, and their cultivation was not high.
He was closed for more than a month. What happened in the sect?
Just as You Changqing was thinking about these things, the lock fog refining hidden in his body suddenly made a rapid tremor.
The chain of fog trembles...
Someone trespassed the sect!
And the target is actually the third side hall!
Since the accident occurred in Songwu Pavilion, You Changqing has divided the chain of fog he raised into a clone and left it in the third side hall.
The fog chain has an extremely special feature, that is, it can completely atomize and can divide and release countless clones.
The fog chain is like fog, which can be divided into countless parts, but the more parts you get, the thinner it will become...
It's just like mixing honey with water.
Since the last time all the disciples of Songwu Pavilion disappeared for no reason, You Changqing divided his lock fog into a clone and placed it in the third side hall.
The clone of the fog chain completely turned into a fog and completely dissipated in the air of the third side hall. The disciples could not see it at all and had no sense at all.
However, if any abnormal movements occur in the third side hall, the right Changqing will know immediately.
Because no one could avoid his chain mist and come in without contact with the air at all.
As long as the other party is exposed to air, the fog lock can immediately sense and make a trembling sound.
Right Changqing's eyes lit up, and the white chains in his body suddenly flew out, turning into flying swords under his feet and rising from the air.
His figure was like a white light, and he disappeared into the dark night sky in the blink of an eye.
He actually blatantly dared to break into his Baiwu Palace at night. He wanted to see who was so arrogant!
Have you finally started to act again?
The person who confiscated his disciples from Songwu Pavilion as a whole...
The right Changqing's chest was like a hot flame.
He took away all his apprentices quietly, but he couldn't even touch any clues...
This is how can he, the master, let it go!
The reason why he placed his wisp of chain mist clone in the third side hall was to wait for the other party to appear again.
He wants to catch the murderer with his own hands!
He wants to kill the murderer with his own hands!
Revenge his missing disciples with his own hands!
The body was burned by the raging flames of revenge, and the right Changqing neglected to the sky above the third side hall.
However, when he actually came to the front of the Third Partition Hall Pavilion, he was stunned by what he saw in front of him.
He saw a towering red pagoda-shaped furnace, with the cauldron facing downwards and the tip facing upwards, as if suppressed, floating over the entire third hall.
The blazing flames wrapped around the cauldron, and even the thick clouds in the sky seemed to be ignited, and the entire night sky was reflected in the shape of a sea of flames.
Below the furnace cauldron, the disciples of the Baiwu Palace seemed to be sucked up by the tower cauldron, floating out of their respective pavilions and slowly flew towards the tower cauldron floating in the sky above.
Then they were all sucked into the tower cauldron that was as big as the mouth of the beast...
The scene I saw in front of me was like the legend of the race bag used by gods recorded in ancient books that You Changqing had read before...
This is completely like a dream!
After a moment of silence, You Changqing suddenly realized that the huge tower-shaped tripod in front of him that stood up and down was probably the weapon that took away all the disciples of Songwu Pavilion.
However, such a big thing is probably not something that one or two people can control.
Such a giant tripod, except for those powerful divine realm that have never been seen before, can only be activated by formations formed by multiple people!
This is someone deliberately plotting to murder him in Baiwu Palace!
After reacting to this, the Right Changqing immediately flew to the top of a tower at the highest point of the sect.
At the top of the tower is an open pavilion. There is a white jade chime hanging inside the pavilion. It is used to quickly spread emergency affairs in the entire sect, and its function is equivalent to an alarm bell.
"Ding Ding Ding Ding..."
The right Changqing circulated the spiritual qi in his body and rang the white jade chime with force.
The white jade chime immediately made a crisp sound with extremely penetrating power.
The white jade chime is filled with the spiritual power of the old sect leader who has passed away, and can be transmitted into the spiritual consciousness of the disciples of this sect at the moment of knocking.
Even if you practice in practice and get into devils or cause the devil in your heart, you can immediately wake up from the convenience of bringing them under the chime and pouring them into the spiritual qi.
It can even help the disciples in the sect suppress the inner demons.
At this moment, You Changqing, a late-stage cultivator of the Nascent Soul stage, injected a thick spiritual energy into ringing the white jade chime. If it were ordinary, let alone the White Mist Palace, even the villagers living in the village at the foot of the mountain could clearly be clearly seen.
But he knocked countless times one after another, and the entire sect seemed to have not been completely covered by a huge palm, and no one came to respond.
If You Changqing's cultivation level reached the level of God Transformation, he could see that every time he rang the white jade chime, the sound waves that would be heard would be swallowed by the rolling heat waves released by the flame tower cauldron.
All the sounds were completely eliminated in the boundless wave of flames and could not be transmitted at all.
Seeing the disciples of the third hall being sucked into the huge tower tripod, the eyes of the right Changqing were red.
If he didn't stop him, all the disciples in the third hall disappeared silently just like last time.
It may disappear forever!
Since he can't wake up the others, he is the only one who can't afford to lose his life.
He couldn't watch his disciples be taken away in vain!
The sword flew up, and the fog in the body refines like a stream of light, and was held in the hand by You Changqing.
The chain was rumbling slowly, helping to activate You Changqing's body, stirring the surrounding breath like a cloud like a whirlwind, making him fly towards the giant tower cauldron like a silver tornado.
You Changqing is an affiliated attribute of the wind attribute. His speed of driving is much faster than that of ordinary monks. At the same time, he can control the wind even if he does not control the sword in the air.
Seeing that the tower cauldron had been retreating for a distance, You Changqing had no time to arrive in front of him, and suddenly threw out the silver essence in his hand and shouted: "The wind swept the remaining clouds!"
The white chain stirred the air to form a huge vortex, sweeping towards the huge tower tripod with the rolling wind and waves.
The siphon of the tornado hurricane was facing the disciples who were sucked out by the tower cauldron.
The move "Wind Flips the Remnant Cloud" also has the ability to absorb. You Changqing plans to use the suction power of his move to intercept the sucked children and then transfer them to another place.
However, his wind tornado ran to the bottom of the huge tower cauldron. The huge tower cauldron suddenly poked out a long tongue of flame, instantly licking his wind tornado.
The flame tongue not only destroyed Feng Tornado, who was planning to save people, but even the dozen disciples around who were about to be sucked in by Feng Tornado were burned into human-shaped charcoal ash by the flame tongue, and immediately destroyed.
The ashes cannot be kept.
Seeing this, the blue veins on the right Changqing's forehead thundered, and the red eyes almost protruded from the eye sockets.
Seeing the giant tripod breaking his offensive with his own eyes was like a joke, You Changqing knew that with his own strength, he was powerless to prevent the other party from taking away his disciples.
At this point, only self-destruction may lead to a glimmer of hope for the disciples of the sect.