I'm the villain, I choose to swing

Chapter 62

"someone is coming."

Just as everyone looked at each other speechlessly, the skinny old man who seemed to be the oldest among them suddenly opened his mouth and said.

The relevant planning started several months ago. They arranged an unknown number of early warning formations and spent a lot of effort in order to keep everything under control.

As long as there are monks above the stage of transformation of gods appearing near Qingshui City, they will be able to detect it immediately.

In terms of sacrificing the medicine man, he was naturally well prepared.

Therefore, even if there is a situation in the cave in the southeastern suburbs.

Although they were surprised, they were not panicked.

Another gray-haired old man immediately urged: "Then hurry up. After all, this place is the territory of Qingyang Sect. If the other party traces it, it will be really troublesome."

With a trace of disdain on his face, the person sitting directly opposite the old man with white temples said leisurely in a hoarse voice: "Third Brother, what is there to be afraid of from the Qingyang Sect."

"The woman surnamed Yu is not here. For the rest, as long as we join hands, they will probably only have to wait and see."

Hearing this, the white-haired old man couldn't help shaking his head.

As the seven elders of Mangshan who had a certain reputation outside.The eldest and the second child all have the cultivation base of the Dao Composite Stage, while the third to the seventh child are in the stage of transforming the gods, and everyone arranges their aptitude according to the cultivation base.

Because they have practiced a prefecture-level high-grade kung fu together, if they join hands, they will be able to fight even against ordinary Mahayana monks.

Among them, Lao Qi's realm is the lowest, only in the early stage of transforming gods.

But Lao Qi's temperament is the most insolent.

In normal times, it doesn't matter.

But right now is the most critical time.

The tone in the mouth of the old man with white temples became a bit tougher, and he secretly warned: "Compared with thousands of years ago, the Qingyang Sect is indeed declining."

"However, no one knows whether the immortal in the mountain behind them is dead or alive. If there is too much commotion, there will definitely be trouble."

For the words that implied deep meaning, Lao Qi still didn't take it seriously.

He continued to retort: ​​"A human immortal from the Qingyang Sect? The last time he showed up was 700 years ago. Even if he really had a sigh of relief, he wouldn't be able to stay away for such a long time to scare other sects."

"No matter how you say it, our Seven Elders of Mang Mountain have made a lot of achievements. It's time."

"Okay! Get down to business first."

Before he could finish the last half sentence, the skinny old man with the highest seniority among the seven interrupted.

This brief dispute also stopped, and the atmosphere at the scene returned to calm.

Not long after, the spiritual power in everyone's body boiled to run the exercises, and began to use the previously prepared backhand.

That is, in the northwest suburb of Qingshui City, the followers of monks in the high-level hidden formation.

If things are carried out step by step, then these people can follow along and contribute, and when the transfer of the secret realm is successful, they can also get some opportunities.

And in the event of an accident, they who have also taken specific drugs are the most convenient introductions.

Refining all of them to activate the formation can still inspire many medicine men in Qingshui City.

After ten minutes...

When the Seven Elders of Mangshan opened their eyes again, they frowned again as before.

Unlike the previous cave, they were forcibly cut off.

The consumables in the hidden cave should have been refined.

But in terms of weight, it is actually slightly insufficient?

Logically speaking, there are a total of 22 foundation-building monks, plus one Jindan early-stage monk, which is definitely more than enough.

Because of fear of accidents, a few more places were specially added.

Puzzled by this in his heart, the skinny old man didn't waste time on the spot, and said directly: "Let's go and see what's going on."

After saying that, his figure turned into an afterimage first.

Several other people also hurriedly followed.

At the foot of the picturesque peaks, when the skinny old man appeared in front of the cave gate and saw the monks who had turned into bones, his eyes were filled with anger.

It never occurred to him that there were actually a few people missing among them.

And being impartial, just a little bit of an introduction is needed to activate the sacrificial formation.

Obviously, he has been warned repeatedly that he is not allowed to go out and walk around in the near future.

Those guys have followed him for a long time, so they should know what the rules are.

But it happened to disappear at this time.

Without free time, to explore the reasons for this, the skinny old man said in a calm tone: "It's still a little bit short, but the people from the Qingyang Sect are coming soon, and those blindfolds may not delay it for too long."

Hearing these words, everyone remained silent.

As if thinking about what to do.

In the end, there was still a tinge of violence on Lao Qi's face, and he took the words and said, "If that's the case, then arrest the people from Qingyang Sect and refine them into introductions. In this way, the problem will be solved."

bang-

Before he could finish his words, he received a palm in the back of his heart.

A mouthful of blood spit out from the mouth immediately, eyes widened suddenly, looking back to see who made the sneak attack.

It turns out that the other party turned out to be his brother who gets along day and night on weekdays.

Even if they argued a few words just now, the third brother didn't need to kill him suddenly.

With puzzlement and doubts, his eyes were still wide open, but his thoughts stayed in this moment forever, and he fell to the ground without a sound.

Seeing this, the rest of the people seemed indifferent.

It was as if this had been expected to happen.

In fact, the Seven Elders of Mangshan had done similar things hundreds of years ago in the process of stealing a secret realm.

The so-called old seventh is also their last resort.

And this introduction is extremely reliable.

I usually watch it by my side, and when I want to take medicine, I take medicine, and I can use it at any time when I want to use it.

Don't worry about any accidents happening.

A secret realm, a companion who joined halfway at the beginning of the transformation.

For them, it's not even a matter of choice.

If it weren't for the earth-level high-grade exercise that was accidentally found from the secret realm, it would take seven people to practice it.

The six of them may not need other people to join the group, and they somehow got the title of Seven Elders of Mangshan Mountain.

After a simple glance, Lao Qi, who would never know the truth until his death, said without the slightest fluctuation in the tone of the skinny old man: "To avoid long nights and dreams, let's start directly."

"I can feel that people from Qingyang Sect have already arrived in Qingshui City."

As the words fell to the ground, everyone performed the refining technique together, and the flesh and blood of the corpse turned into blood in an instant, and flowed into the sacrificial formation in front of the cave.

The portion is moderate and the primer is fully qualified.

After twists and turns, the related formation finally aroused a majestic energy and began to spread towards the surroundings.

The sacrificial process has now officially started.

However, this time it took another ten minutes, and they still couldn't feel the role that Qingshui City's medicine people should play.

Not only that, but several black spots appeared in the distant sky.

Coming here quickly.

(End of this chapter)