The best golden pupil

Chapter 2190
After leaving the hall, it was already dark.

Ning Tao's face was gloomy, and the last trace of pity in his heart was finally wiped out at this moment.

Originally, he was still thinking about one thing before, he had a grudge against the senior management of the Qijue Sect, and those disciples under the sect were naturally innocent, is there any way to instigate rebellion against them?But now...it's all useless.

Yan Modian is ruthless enough to restrain his disciples with an oath. It seems that tomorrow's battle is inevitable.

Yang Jie and the others felt complicated, so they asked him a few words, and then left. The guards around the hall darkened, and they naturally guessed what happened.

The Qijue Sect, one of the twelve majestic Tiangang Sects, and one of the pillars of the fairy world, has become a puppet.

"Ridiculous, ridiculous..."

With a dark face, Ning Tao took out Xiaobai in the dark, explained everything, and then went to deal with the seven formation eyes. It was too late now, only Zhan.

At dawn, a ray of sunshine breaks out.

The entire Qijue Sect was awakened by bursts of loud noises, as if a peerless ferocious beast was rushing towards them, with a sense of chilling and blood boiling.

"Qijue old dog, get out quickly and die, your grandpas of the number one sect in the world are here..."

One after another roars exploded in my ears.

"Clang clang...!"

The bell rang loudly, startling every Qijue disciple, who was stunned and panicked at the first moment, then calmed down the next second, and shot towards the mountain peak quickly.

It has long been known to all that the world is coming to war.

Not far from the last formation, Ning Tao was panting violently, and Xiao Bai was also drowsy from exhaustion. Its innate supernatural powers were usually used as trump cards, but these three days were frequently overdone.

But fortunately, I finally caught up...

"Whizzing……!"

There are seventeen side peaks and one main peak, and there will be 10,000+ disciples gathered at this moment.

This majestic sect is protected by an unbreakable sect guard,
No news can be transmitted, and no one can enter or exit, as if it is a small isolated world.

On the opposite side, there are also murderous monks, and the number of them is actually 10,000+.

It is the number one gate in the world that came from afar, and the condensed army of the south gate.

With only a few thousand remnants of soldiers back then, they unexpectedly recruited [-] casual cultivators, all of whom were veterans who licked blood from the edge of their swords, and now gathered into a rope to fight.

"Qijue old dog, the Nanmen massacre two years ago, blood debt, blood debt, quickly get out and die..."

Tens of thousands of people shouted angrily.

In front of the main hall, the Taoist-robed man watched solemnly, unaffected by these insults at all.

With the sound of the wind breaking in my ears, Wen Wuqing came to the side without a sound, and said with a sneer, "Tsk tsk, after two years, this kid is about to hit your Qijue sect three times."

"With meager resources, he rises up and resists your Qijue sect, even I can't help admiring him."

"Hmph, after all, he's just an ignorant ant," said the Taoist robed man, shaking his sleeves and gritted his teeth.

His capable confidant, the second master who is as close as a brother, was defeated by Ning Tao in the triangular domain, and even his hard work was also taken away by Ning Tao.

And the explosion two years ago, no one can understand his anger and resentment at this moment.

"Ants, what you said is not bad. This kid has repeatedly spoiled my good deeds and disrupted the plans of Yan Modian. Some people in the temple have long been dissatisfied with him."

"It's been more than two years, and the [-] elite disciples of the Qijue Sect have been completely controlled. For the next plan, I have to thank the Tianxia Sect."

"If there is no threat from them, how can we summon the students who used to be from the Qijue Sect?"

"Conquering them and further expanding the strength of the hall is the most important thing. There is a word in the hall recently that the fairy world is about to face a catastrophe. I'm afraid we will have to stay dormant for a while."

Wen Wuqing smiled mysteriously.

Hearing this, the Taoist-robed man Yijue frowned, wondering: "What is catastrophe?"

"And it's been two years. The original agreement to control the Qijue Sect was completed yesterday. After this battle is over, what do you want me to do with the Qijue Sect?"

"Hehe, it's not what I want you to do, but what the adults in the palace want."

"After this battle is over, restrain all the old students of Qijue Sect who came to help."

"Then cast them all into the Immortal Realm, and by then, you will be able to retreat from the Qijue Sect."

"Several adults will extradite you all to Huang Quan. At that time, you will understand that your choice is correct."

Wen ruthlessly asked the question evilly.

Hearing this, the man in the Taoist robe was stunned, a little surprised. He didn't expect Yan Modian to let them leave Qijuemen so early. He thought they would stab Daluo Immortal Palace with such a fatal knife in the back.

It seems that they are just one step in the plan, and the next step is to control the former students of his Qijue Sect.

Although Yijue is ruthless, but he used others' trust in this way, he was still a former senior brother, and he felt very uncomfortable, so he couldn't help but sigh...

Seeing that the sword was on the verge of breaking out, Wen Wuqing couldn't help but reminded: "The plan mentioned just now is based on the premise that you will not be wiped out by these ants."

"Or let me be exposed, and if you want to leave Qijuemen, I'm afraid it won't be so easy."

As soon as he heard the words, he smiled proudly with disdain, I'm afraid that group of rubbish can't even break through his sect guarding formation...

At the foot of the mountain, feeling the surging evil spirit, Ning Tao heard Xiaobai suspicious: "The scroll you mentioned before should be... Huangquan's oath."

"In that legend, as long as you break your oath, you will be dragged into the underworld to endure the restriction of hell."

"Although its power is powerful, it also has a disadvantage. It depends on whether you can succeed."

"What do you mean?" Ning Tao frowned.

"Ruined... Huang Quan's oath!"

"I don't know how many copies of that thing there are now, but I know that anyone who is bound by the Huangquan oath that you destroyed will be liberated."

Hearing this, Ning Tao couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and said in amazement: "You mean, I need to defeat Wen Wuqing, and then take back Huang Quan's oath, destroy it, and liberate the entire Qijue Sect?"

"Well, there's nothing wrong with it," Xiaobai nodded in agreement.

But Ning Tao rolled his eyes. Wen Wuqing's strength has always been unfathomable. It is said that he was once a fairy, so it is not easy to take it from him by himself...

Outside, Tianxiamen was very irritable, gnashing their teeth, and could feel the murderous aura through a layer of light curtain.

"Get out, a bunch of rats..."

"Look, let's just say they are a bunch of trash, don't worry, this seat is well prepared this time."

"This formation is the famous Eighteen Artifacts Immortal Formation in ancient times, with eighteen fairy artifacts as the core, 800 million immortal stones as the auxiliary, 18 Yuan top-grade immortal stones as the foundation, and countless heaven and earth spirit treasures to activate it..."

"Let's not talk about tens of thousands of ants, even if a few immortals blew themselves up at this moment, it would be no problem, so our plan will not be disturbed, let this bunch of rubbish bark outside like a dog."

Yijue sneered, snorting all over his face.

Hearing this, Wen Wuqing was surprised, it turned out that the ancient formation fell into the hands of Qijuemen.

On the other side, the little god Gao Jie pinched his fingers and was thinking about it, Meng Ke'er and Ye'er talked about the horror of the Eighteen Artifact Immortal Formation at almost the same time.

"I've said it all, we're not strong enough, we can't break through an immortal formation of this level, let alone approach it rashly, or we will be attacked by immortal weapons..."

"Even if Ning Tao is here, there is nothing he can do!"

"Then what should we do? We're here, we can't just go back in such a dismal way, can we? If we want to make a face like that, we'll probably be laughed at by others."

Shi Kuang, Sister Shuang and the others were unwilling to say so.

But at this moment, someone exclaimed: "Look quickly, it's the sect master, and the sect master is in Qijue Sect."

As soon as the words came out, the crowd quickly looked up, only to see Ning Tao's familiar figure flying into the sky.

"What... what is this kid doing?"

On the other side, the smiles of Wen Wuqing and the two who were laughing wildly froze for a moment, and they were a little dumbfounded. How could this bastard be in the sect?
"Damn it, when did he sneak in?" Wen Wuqing's face darkened and he glared.

But Yijue's face changed, but he said sarcastically: "Brother Wen, don't worry, he is throwing himself into a trap."

"The Eighteen Artifact Immortal Formation cannot be broken by a mere practice of Dao..."

"Bang bang bang...!"

Before the words were finished, the huge mask shattered.

Ning Tao waved his fist lightly. This move easily shattered the light curtain. At this moment, the light clusters on the eyes of the eighteen formations were shattered as if they had been hit by a devastating blow.

He stood like a god in the light and rain, and said coldly: "Wen Wuqing, get out and fight."

"This... how is this possible?"

Yijue was dumbfounded, his face turned red, as if someone had slapped him, his eyes widened with copper bells, and he almost choked to death from the cold air.

And Wen Wuqing gritted a row of teeth, his eyes were about to burst, how did this little bastard know he was here?
(End of this chapter)