Cultivation, endless reincarnation

Chapter 103 The Soldier is Fierce and the War Is Dangerous

"Patriarch, there are a large number of casual cultivators gathered outside Weishan Mountain."

Deacon Lan came to Zhao Yongqi's residence and found Zhao Yongqi standing outside, so he immediately informed him of the situation.

Zhao Yongqi stared into the distance without looking back: "I saw it."

"See?"

Deacon Lan was puzzled, following Zhao Yongqi's gaze, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"These casual cultivators are trying to rebel!"

I saw nearly a hundred flying instruments standing outside the defensive cover of the raging fire octagonal array, faintly surrounding Weishan Mountain. Seeing the menacing approach of those monks, the wolf's ambition was undoubtedly revealed.

Such a big movement.

The monks of the Zhao family up and down Weishan quickly noticed.

"What are these monks going to do? Are they going to attack our Zhao family in broad daylight? Don't they know that our Zhao family is a ninth-rank family?"

"Looking at Feng Banxi in Dongwei Mountain, I already knew that this woman is not a good person."

"There is also Bai Zhengyi, who is not dead, thanks to our Zhao family for taking them into the Bai clan."

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a moment.

Including the Fourth Elder and Zhao Chongxue, most of the nearby monks rushed to Zhao Yongqi's side one after another.

"Patriarch, the Great Elder is not in Weishan, what should we do now?"

"We have the Blazing Eight Square Formation, and they will definitely not be able to get in."

"There are so many monks, what should I do if they call in?"

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Even though most of them were relatively calm on the surface, it was hard to hide the panic in their eyes. After all, there were nearly a hundred monks outside, most of whom were still in the late stage of Qi training, and the overall quality was much higher than that of the Zhao family monks.

"Go to Weishan Palace."

Zhao Yongqi spoke concisely, with a flying talisman on his body, and immediately flew towards the Weishan Palace.

Zhao Chongxue, the Fourth Elder, and Zhao Chongming had all been mentioned by him, even if they were dull at this moment, they understood his hint at that time, and followed Zhao Yongqi without the slightest hesitation, and the other clansmen immediately caught up after seeing this.

"Deacon Feng, why isn't the patriarch here yet?"

Zhao Chongfeng was located very close to the casual cultivators outside, and the two sides were within a hundred feet of each other, looking at each other through the defensive cover of the raging fire octagonal formation.

Except for Zhao Chongfeng.

The other eight Zhao family monks were under a lot of pressure.

After all, almost every monk on the opposite side has a higher level of cultivation than them.

"It should be coming soon."

Zhao Chongfeng looked back, wondering in his heart, the plan he discussed with Feng Banxi was to lure Zhao Yongqi here, and then directly capture Zhao Yongqi when he broke through the formation.

Without a backbone, the Zhao family would surely collapse without attack.

"Boom-"

"..."

Just when he was suspicious.

Suddenly, a thick and loud bell rang from the top of Weishan Mountain. The sound of the bell lasted for a long time and spread all over Weishan Mountain.

"The bell rang for a long time. This is to ask all the monks of the Zhao family to return to Weishan Hall immediately no matter what they do now."

No need to remind me.

Zhao Chongfeng also knew the meaning of the long ringing of the bell.

"Coward."

He cursed secretly in his heart, he didn't expect that the first step of the plan would go wrong, which is not a good omen.

"Deacon Feng, let's go back to Weishan Hall."

"Yes, the patriarch must have a way."

"..."

Hearing the urging of the people next to him, even though Zhao Chongfeng didn't want to, he still had to say: "Go, go back."

Unless he directly exposes his identity as a traitor, he cannot violate Zhao Yongqi's orders at this stage.

when it is time to leave.

Zhao Chongfeng stomped his feet casually.

This is sending a message to Feng Banxi: the formation flag here has been destroyed, and the attack can begin.

……

"Banxi, what's going on? Why did Zhao Chongfeng leave? The head of the Zhao family didn't show up either. This is different from what you said."

In the middle of casual repair.

There was a thin man in a yellow robe. If someone observed carefully, he would find that there was no one else around the man in the yellow robe except Feng Banxi.

"Senior Yuan, the head of the Zhao family is still young, and he doesn't play cards according to common sense. Hearing the bell from Weishan, it seems to be calling all the monks of the Zhao family to return to the Weishan hall."

In front of this senior named Yuan.

Feng Banxi put away his flattery, showing a little dignity in contrast.

She had lived in Dongwei Mountain for nearly three years and often dealt with monks from the Zhao family, so she naturally knew a thing or two about the meaning of the bell.

Paused.

She went on to say: "Zhao Chongfeng sent a signal when he was about to leave. The formation flag in front has been destroyed. Now it is just a fake, we can easily break through."

The thin yellow robed man was silent for a moment.

He frowned and asked, "Our people saw the Zhao family's caravan pass by Xueling Peak with their own eyes, right?"

Xueling Peak is a mountain thousands of miles away from Weishan Mountain, and it is also the ultimate way for the caravan to go to the Qianzhong League.

"Yes."

At this moment, the soldiers are fierce and the battle is in danger, everyone is suppressing evil spirits in their hearts, how dare Feng Banxi answer no.But she just heard the report from the spies from Xueling Peak, and she didn't go to see the specific situation in person.

The plan did not go well.

The monk surnamed Yuan was still a little uneasy.

But the arrow has to be fired, and besides, there is no absolute safety in this kind of thing. With my foundation building cultivation, even if there is any accident, I should be able to escape.

Thinking of this.

He didn't hesitate anymore, with a ruthless expression on his face, he waved his hands and said, "Attack!"

Many casual cultivators were waiting for his words.

Immediately sacrificed their magic weapons.

Swords, knives, flags, beads, scissors, hammers, bells...

There are all kinds of magic tools.

next moment.

Nearly a hundred magic tools gathered into a colorful torrent, and they attacked the defensive cover formed by the eight-square formation of raging fire.

Such a situation.

Even if it was in full bloom, it might not be able to withstand it for long, let alone being tampered with by Zhao Chongfeng.

The fiery red defensive cover only blocked the first few instruments.

The magic weapon at the back couldn't stop it anymore, and a hole several feet long was torn open like paper.

"Haha! Brothers, rob him of the big dog!"

"Rush, let me rush!"

"There is a little girl in the Zhao family that I have been coveting for a long time, so don't snatch it for me, or don't blame me for being rude."

"At what time are you still thinking about women, grabbing spirit stones, magic tools, pills, and treasures..."

"..."

The magic circle was blasted away so easily.

Except for the monks who knew the inside story, most of the casual cultivators didn't know the reason, so they were stunned for a while.

But soon.

They realized that they no longer needed the command of the man surnamed Yuan, bursting out with great enthusiasm, and rushing in clamorously along the big hole that was blasted open.

"Senior Yuan, what should we do now?"

Only a part of the cultivators rushed into Weishan, and the remaining half of the casual cultivators were much calmer, and cast their eyes on the yellow-robed man in the middle.

These remaining cultivators are the elite of casual cultivators, and they want to get more, especially the secret treasure that only the head of the Zhao family knows, which is what they must get.

Long story.

In fact, when the scattered cultivators blasted away the defensive cover of the eight-square formation of raging fire, Zhao Yongqi and others had just arrived at the Weishan Palace, and Zhao Chongfeng had just flown to the halfway up the mountain.

The bell to summon the monks of the Zhao family had already sounded when Zhao Yongqi set off.

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(End of this chapter)