My fairy is too affectionate

Chapter 234
Outside Xiaolan Mountain.

Heavy fog covered the sky and covered the sun. With Ling Jianzong as the leader, 12 righteous teachers gathered here to conquer evil and rebellion and restore righteousness.

Flags fluttered, and warships hung in the sky for several miles.

The teachers who went to the expedition included almost all the monks above Nascent Soul in the upper world.

Xiao Shanlan's secret place.

Shen Zhao stepped into the empty and cold hall with a solemn expression, and strode towards the man in the black robe who was adjusting his breath and healing his wounds.

The man's brows are stern, his lips are slightly pale, and his eyes are still open, but he can also feel the thick killing intent and ruthless determination permeating his body.

"Here we come." Shen Zhao stood still in front of the man, his pair of smiling peach blossom eyes were covered with frost at the moment, no smile and softness could be seen at all.

"As you expected, all those who came were monks above the mid-stage Nascent Soul, about 10 people. The low-level monks below the mid-stage Nascent Soul stayed on the outskirts of Ling Jianzong. It has been found out that the number exceeds 200 million, and more than [-] high-ranking monks are left behind by Shijingxue. Protection, the new suzerain of Ling Jianzong is also among them."

A moment later, Xiao Guanfeng Baoyuan Shouyi finished healing his wounds, and he didn't let go of his hands, a fishy sweetness rushed up his throat.

Vomiting out a mouthful of blood, Xiao Guanfeng wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth with his fist, his bottomless eyes became even more unpredictable, "What about her?"

"I didn't find it." Shen Zhao said in a bad tone, "She made you look like this, but you still miss her. Is she really that good?"

To Shen Zhao's questioning, Xiao Guanfeng was noncommittal, but his disappointment could not be concealed in his eyes.

"According to the plan, except for the disciples of Ling Jianzong, the rest..." Xiao Guanfeng stood up, his eyes were stern, as if he had been born from hell, "Kill! If the disciples of Ling Jianzong resist, you don't have to hold back."

Xiao Guanfeng was carried back by Yinze, and the divine power ice cone in his dantian had not been pulled out, Shen Zhao was very worried about this.

"Your injury..."

Shen Zhao stared at the back figure who was slowly walking towards the gate of the palace, hesitant to speak, but Xiao Guanfeng didn't seem to feel the heart-piercing pain in his dantian, and said in a deep voice, "No problem."

……

Outside Xiaolan Mountain, Xuan Lianyi, the master of the Xuanyi sect, stared coldly at the layered thick fog.

"Immortal Venerable, according to the disciple's description, Xie Ni's hiding place is four hundred miles ahead in the depths of the gray mist, connected to the inside and outside by an ancient Xuanmen."

Shi Jingxue stood with his hands behind his back, swept away by his spiritual consciousness, the gray fog was extremely calm, except for layers of wandering fog, there was nothing else, but his intuition from countless battles told him that the murderous intent was lurking deep in the dense fog. Like a wolf that chooses and devours, it waits for its prey to take the bait.

"You are waiting here. The deity enters to find out. Don't act rashly without the deity's order."

Fang Musheng cupped his hands, "Disciple, please go with the Immortal Venerable."

"No!"

When Jingxue went deep into the gray mist to investigate alone, a pair of indifferent eyes dripping blood were watching behind the Canggu gate.

Xiao Guanfeng watched Shi Jingxue turn around the old site of Xiaolan Mountain with cold eyes, watched him cut through the killing formations and phantom formations one by one, watched him suffer some minor injuries, and watched him withdraw from Xiaolan Mountain and the army of defeating rebels Gather up, and then watch him order the army to come towards the secret place.

Shi Jingxue was not a rash person, he acted cautiously, and arranged 5000 people as a vanguard to go deep into the thick fog with him first, and before leaving, he entrusted the Acacia Sect to sever the duties of the interim leader of the Great Elder.

Shi Jingxue led 5000 people through the dense fog to the southeast for most of the day. Seeing that the fog was getting thicker and thicker, even the consciousness couldn't tell the direction, and finally sensed something was wrong, so he ordered to retreat outside the dense fog.

Easy to come, hard to leave.

At this time, there was an exclamation from behind the team.

"what--"

Everyone didn't have time to react, but they saw that the person who exclaimed had a piece of human skin floating in the mist. The human skin was split from the back, from head to toe, and split into two.

The skin was as thin as paper, and not even a drop of blood was stained on it.

Then, there was a constant gasp in the air.

"Peeling mist formation!" Mao Jiugong, the patriarch of the Yuqing Sect, broke the mystery.

"Fog twisting formation?" Hearing that the fog twisting formation had reappeared, many people lost their positions immediately, and some of them were even slurred, "Didn't the fog twisting formation disappear with the shattering of the previous life gate? place?"

Shi Jingxue and You Yuan have known each other for thousands of years, and they knew very well the power of the fog formation, so they immediately drew white screens on all sides to protect everyone.

The white screen serves as a shield, and the skinned ghost hands in the fog formation cannot approach, but the marching team is also trapped in the fog and cannot move forward or retreat.

The fog formation is very dangerous, unless you find the formation eye and dig out the formation plate, violently breaking the formation will not only fail to break the formation, but will increase the power of the formation. However, it is not enough to trap monks in the middle and late stages of Mahayana. Mao Jiugong was able to avoid the ghost's hand and get out of trouble with his swift body, but the rest of the people couldn't move an inch.

At this moment, Shijing Xueruo still can't see this trick "Please enter the urn", it is too stupid.

"Sect Master Mao," Shi Jingxue swept his eyes over the panic-stricken crowd, "I entrusted them to you. I will go to find the formation by myself. If I don't return within half a day, I will send out a signal to retreat."

Mao Jiugong bowed his hands, "Don't worry, the immortal, the old way will not disgrace the mission."

In addition to the four white screens, Shi Jingxue left another natal snow kite to Mao Jiugong, causing Mao Jiugong to crush the kite at a critical moment, and he will return to rescue as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, not long after Shi Jingxue left the barrier, a beam of red signal smoke rushed out from the southwest direction of the dense fog.

It was the attack signal agreed upon by the rebellious army.

The interim leader Juan Nian saw the signal and ordered the whole army to march southwest.

Shi Jingxue and Mao Jiugong knew nothing about this.

Just as Shi Jingxue was rushing around in the fog twist formation, in the southwest direction of the fog twist formation, the 10,000+ cutting army was deeply trapped one after another in the death-killing formations and phantom formations.

Rivers of blood!
There are mountains of corpses!

Shouts of killing shook the sky in the formation, blood stained the gray mist red, layers of blocking barriers above the gray fog were as thick as mountains and rivers, not to mention the distress signal, not even a ray of sunlight could shine through.

When everyone fell into despair, the killing array suddenly stopped working.

"Ling Jianzong disciples listen, if you want to live, show your identity card."

A loud and high-pitched shout came from overhead, and a stone stirred up thousands of waves.

Once the seeds of doubt are planted, they spring up like mushrooms after a spring rain.

"Ling Jianzong, why Ling Jianzong?"

"Fang Musheng, tell me clearly, did your Ling Jianzong collude with the remnants of the Xiao family and deliberately lure me to come and wipe them out?"

"I really didn't expect that Immortal Taxue is a treacherous villain."

"It's no wonder that Shi Jingxue volunteered to take the lead. It turned out that she was in collusion with the rebels."

"Hmph, no wonder Shi Jingxue disclosed the inside story of the great war 3000 years ago, it turns out...it turns out..."

"It's over. Tens of thousands of years of Taoism in the upper world will be destroyed in one day. Open your eyes and see, the evil spirits are in power, and you are rebellious and disobedient!"

"..."

Fang Musheng, Yu Tongchu and other disciples of Ling Jianzong couldn't stand it anymore, and glared at those who uttered wild words and slandered the immortals.

Coincidentally, Wang Qi was outspoken and couldn't bear to be wronged. He punched one of the Tiancang sect disciples who slandered Ling Jianzong on the bridge of the nose. Nonsense, I beat him to death."

There is always someone who is not afraid of death and is not afraid of threats, "Look, everyone, the trick has been seen through, and the disciples of Ling Jianzong jumped over the wall in a hurry."

Li Yao was in a hurry, "Red mouth and white teeth are so high-sounding, ask yourselves, how many people came here to support morality, if you didn't covet the secret practice and endless spiritual stones in Xiaolan Mountain, how would you be willing to take risks? Now that you are in trouble, But pouring all the dirty water on Ling Jianzong, it is to push the blame completely."

Fang Musheng took over the words indignantly, "Everyone, Junior Brother Li's words are not pleasing to the ear, but it is the truth. The Immortal has never forced anyone, and the events of 3000 years ago are not known to the Immortal. Elders of the Hehuan Sect, The suzerain of the Yuqing sect, the Taoist master of the Xuanyi sect, the suzerain of the Tiancang sect..."

Fang Musheng pointed at many people one by one, "3000 years ago, if it weren't for the immortals, would you still be alive? Now when the catastrophe is difficult, you don't want to unite and defend against the enemy, and the enemy turns to criticize your own people in a few words, and the infighting continues. What face do you have to claim to be righteous?"

At this time, Luo Wuqing, who had been silent for a long time, flicked his long whip, and with a "slap", a whip mark half a foot deep was drawn on the ground.

He said angrily, "I, Luo Wuqing, believe in the Immortal Venerable. If anyone dares to speak nonsense again, don't blame the deity for not keeping anyone under my whip!"

The leaders of the sects who were named and greeted knew that they were wrong, and each pretended to say a few words about their disciples.

After this trouble, no one dared to do it again.

Xiao Lanshan's subordinates saw that none of Ling Jianzong's disciples showed their ID badges for a long time, and stepped forward to report, "Patriarch, no Ling Jianzong disciples have come out, do you see?"

"Start formation." Xiao Guanfeng ordered in a cold voice.

(End of this chapter)