A Gui's words were obviously thorny. Even though Zhu Xiangchen was calm, he couldn't help but say, "What Guardian Gui said is indeed, I was trembling with the evil demon for the protection of the sect and was injured.
, it does have some damage to cultivation."
Yu Xinzhu glanced over with cold eyes: "Even if you are injured and damaged your cultivation, I feel that your vitality has not been damaged much yet. Why don't you open the mountain protection formation? Let these monsters hurt the disciples of the sect."
"As the leader of a sect, he ignored the disciples of this sect being killed by monsters. How can you stand here to accept the admiration of the disciples?"
Although Yu Xinzhu is only a teenage girl, she often faces the disciples of Jiange, and the temperament of the superiors is immediately revealed at critical moments.
All the disciples of the Baiwu Palace in the audience were shocked by her momentum and secretly admired them in their hearts.
It turns out that he is from Tianbei Island, and his vision and mood are indeed different.
Zhu Xiangchen was speechless when Yu Xinzhu snatched her words, and stood beside her, and she stopped talking.
Yan Yan and Shao Yunxin couldn't help but applaud Yu Xinzhu.
This is said so happily!
Xinzhu is so handsome!
After saying that, Yu Xinzhu shouted coldly: "Agui, open the Baiwu Palace Mountain Protection Array!"
"Yes, Young Master!"
Agui responded, and in the eyes of the elders and disciples of the Baiwu Hall, the thick ochre earth spirit qi suddenly released, and the wind roared throughout the hall.
Agui's people also slowly rose up in the air as the spiritual qi was swelling.
Agui, wrapped in spiritual Qi, had a grim face at this moment, his palms flipped rapidly, and his palms indirectly connected to multiple complex talismans.
Yan Yan raised her head and stared at Agui floating in the void.
Although she couldn't understand the runes drawn by A Gui, she learned that drawing so many runes at once, which shows that the formation was extremely complex after studying runes and formations with Canghua during this period.
And judging from the degree of spiritual qi released by Agui, this formation should be very powerful, otherwise there would be no need to release such a thick spiritual qi.
Because Yan Yan had seen various runes and formations deduced by Canghua, she was still calm when she saw Agui drawing the runes formation.
At this moment, there were many disciples and elders of the White Mist Palace standing below, and they could not calm down.
Everyone was already completely shocked by Yu Xinzhu's sudden order just now, and at this moment, A Gui's hand-painted talisman formation directly hand-drawn.
Start the mountain protection array?
But isn’t that the mountain protection formation of their Baiwu Palace?
I have never heard of their own mountain protection formation, and the way to open the prohibition is taught to outsiders.
Before his death, the old palace master only taught the opening talisman array of the mountain protection formation to the deputy palace master, and his personal disciple You Changqing, the elder of Songwu Pavilion.
The old palace master once said in person that apart from these two people, others could no longer open the mountain protection formation.
The mountain protection formation of each sect is the last key to protecting life in the sect. The sect leaders of each sect personally set up the talisman formation and set up restrictions.
Such an important thing is simply impossible to impart to outsiders.
So, how should these two men of Tianbei Island start the mountain protection formation?
All the doubtful eyes below were all turned to Agui standing in the void.
The various words whispered by the people in the Baiwu Palace opposite also came to Yan Yan, Yu Xinzhu and Shao Yunxin's ears.
"Aren't they from Tianbei Island? Can they really open the mountain protection array of our Baiwu Palace?"
"Yes, how could the people from Tianbei Island open the mountain protection array of our Baiwu Palace?"
"Let's take a look. After all, I'm from Tianbei Island, so I probably won't brag. I'm interested in that monk, who is in the realm of Transformation of Gods, is very powerful..."
Standing in front were all important disciples of the White Mist Palace, and their collars and sleeves were embroidered with patterns that symbolize grades.
However, when these disciples of Baiwu Palace heard that Agui and his friends were about to open the mountain protection formation, they did not express much gratitude on their faces.
Either they watch coldly, or even some people say sarcastic words.
At this moment, the low-level disciples of the Baiwu Palace standing behind heard that A Gui and his friends were going to open the mountain protection formation for them, but their expressions on their faces were obviously very excited.
Those who killed the fox demons and rushed to the front were basically all low-level disciples with low cultivation, and those who sacrificed the most were naturally low-level disciples. Their mood was naturally different from those of the high-level disciples in the front row.
A young disciple standing behind finally couldn't help crying:
"If Elder Changqing had been here, he would have opened the mountain protection formation long ago. Elder Changqing would never have seen so many disciples of the sect being killed by monsters!"
As soon as this little disciple cried, many low-level disciples immediately wiped their tears.
"Yes, the Right Elder has always been very protective of us low-level disciples."
"If the Right Elder wants to be here, he will definitely fight against the demon clan with us!"
The low-level disciples sighed and sighed.
Many young disciples couldn't help crying when they remembered the tragic scene of their former companions being bitten to death by fox demons.
At this moment, the eldest disciple who had been supporting the deputy sect leader just now suddenly turned around and glared at the low-level disciples: "Why are you crying?"
"As a monk, killing demons is a duty. You will cry if you kill a monster. You are so cowardly, so don't just practice!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a low-level disciple couldn't help but retort: "You said it nicely. All the people assigned to face monsters on the outside of the mountain gate are our low-level disciples, and all the people who die are us. You high-level disciples are your high-level disciples.
I hid in the inner hall, and almost no one was killed or injured. Of course you don’t care!”
This statement immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the low-level monks.
Although the low-level cultivators have low cultivation, they are not fools. Naturally, they can see that today's sect is planning to abandon all of them, the disciples with low cultivation.
This made the low-level disciples extremely disappointed.
I miss You Changqing who once led them to practice more and more.
"In the past, the Right Elder always guided us to practice, and your high-level disciples were promoted to the other two halls to be pampered. If the Right Elder was there, he would definitely protect us or fight against the demons with us!"
A low-level disciple cried.
The other low-level disciples also remembered the appearance of You Changqing Cihe, and cried.
Someone among the high-level disciples criticized: "Hmph, you heartless things, no wonder your cultivation level cannot be improved. If you hadn't protected you today, how could the deputy sect leader's leg be injured!"
Another high-level disciple sneered: "You call the right elder, and the sect has suffered many troubles these days. What about your right elder? Why don't you see him appear? It's not that the deputy sect leader led the elders of the first and second side halls to guard the sect.
Door? He was afraid he would have run away long ago..."
Other high-level disciples also mocked: "No wonder you people can't improve their cultivation. They are because they have poor brains! Since they have poor brains, they are naturally not worthy of being promoted to important disciples of the sect. This is no wonder others!"
Amid the sarcasm of the high-level disciples in the first and second side halls, the rebuttals of the low-level disciples were gradually suppressed.