Urban Witcher

Chapter 2254 Chapter 2262 Blood Sea 2

Ye Shaoyang didn't know much about the Northern Sect of Xuanqing Mountain (except for Fengxi), but he really had a relationship with this Lingbozi: when he wanted to save Houqing, he entrusted Qingyunzi to help him get this Lingbozi out of the house. The Yin Division came and broke the dao worm on Hou Qing's body... If Yun Chunsheng hadn't mentioned this name, Ye Shaoyang would have almost forgotten this person.

Immediately he smiled at Yun Chunsheng, and said: "Patriarch, anyway, I am from the Xuanqing Mountain lineage, so don't inquire about my origin."

Hearing what he said, Yun Chunsheng thought that his guess was right. The disciples of the Northern Sect have always acted secretly, and it was understandable that they were unwilling to reveal their backgrounds. He felt relieved at the moment, and said to Ye Shaoyang: "The Southern Sect and the Northern Sect are originally a family. , There is no good or evil in the law, and the poor Taoist sees that you are quite talented, and hopes that you will abide by the Taoist heart, practice well, and don't go astray."

"The patriarch taught me that." Ye Shaoyang cupped his hands and said perfunctorily.

At this time, Aunt Ghost had finished praying, and led a group of disciples towards the mountain gate.

The gate of the mountain was wide open, and none of the disciples from Taohuashan were there. Wu Tong and the others went straight across the mountain gate and walked up the mountain.

"The war is on, the war is on!"

The disciples of these small sects were very excited, and followed closely behind, noisily following. Ye Shaoyang took a look, and the total number of them was at least several hundred.

It's really the prosperity of the magic world.

"Let's go up too!" After Ye Shaoyang finished speaking, he also followed the large army.

His heart is also full of anticipation, not because of any big scene - the battle of Xuankong Guan and the battle of Xingxiu Sea that day, the scene is many times bigger than this, and there are more strong people, not to mention that he is still participated as the main character. As far as the big scene is concerned, Ye Shaoyang feels that among the people present, there should be no one who has more knowledge than himself.

What he was looking forward to was to see who the mysterious person on Peach Blossom Mountain was, and whether he could handle the fact that the Magic Guild had dispatched so many elites to encircle and suppress him.

"Wutong, be careful!" Ye Shaoyang touched the place not far behind Wutong, and reminded him aloud.

Wutong looked back at him and nodded.

Zhang Xiaohan walked on the side, his face was very ugly, but he relied on his status and was not good at arguing with Ye Shaoyang, but Chen Xiaoyu beside him mocked without hesitation: "Don't think too much about it, you toad, you still care about yourself Bar!"

Ye Shaoyang still had a smile on his face and ignored him.

Now is not the time to deal with him, I can bear it, anyway, this is the day.

Although he has no doubts about his own strength, the members of the Magic Guild are still very careful, step by step up the mountain for the camp, but along the way, there is no ambush or the like, and the mages behind them are full of hearts. Suspicion, began to mutter what happened, some even thought that the disciples of Taohuashan had escaped secretly.

After climbing to the top of the mountain, passing through the main hall, and coming to the bottom of the highest mountain, all doubts were explained: on the highest peak of this peach blossom mountain, there was a gazebo, and in a corner of the gazebo sat cross-legged a The man in blue.

Needless to say, this is the mysterious figure who has made the magic world speculate for a long time. All of a sudden, all the mages focused on the man in blue, and started various discussions about his identity. Is it a human, a ghost, or something else?

Because the distance was too far, even though Ye Shaoyang looked around very hard, he still couldn't see the man's face. Below the gazebo, there are peach trees growing on both sides of the mountain road, and there are clusters of peach blossoms. There is a person standing under each tree.

The disciples of Peach Blossom Mountain are all here. Ye Shaoyang roughly counted them, and there are almost hundreds of them. They stand like this, motionless, naturally they have arranged some kind of formation.

At the end of the mountain road, a little below the path, stood an old Taoist priest wearing a Shuibo Taoist robe and a magic crown, with his hands in front of his body, looking down, and said coldly: "Poverty Taoist is the master of Peach Blossom Mountain." Daoist Shanhe, you broke into my Peach Blossom Mountain, why don’t you know what happened?”

Aunt Gui went to the bottom of the peak, looked up, and said, "You Peach Blossom Mountain hides evildoers, and you are poisoning colleagues in the magic world. Three days ago, I issued an ultimatum to you on behalf of the Magic Guild, telling you to wait to go down the mountain, but you are still obsessed. Today, I will go up the mountain together to kill the evildoers, and I will give you one last chance. If you lead your disciples down the mountain, you will forget the past, and if you continue to resist, you will betray the magic world. It's hard to live, Shanhe, think carefully!"

Master Shanhe snorted coldly, and said loudly: "I have eyes but no pearls, so I can't recognize the true god. But the poor are too lazy to tell the difference. Since you want to kill my master, although I am small in Taohua Mountain, I am not bullied by others. You are bullying me now." Shanmen, then come, there is only death!"

"Block the car with the mantis arm, stop the car with the mantis arm!" Ye Shaoyang was full of such remarks.

"What do you think?" Miao Xin asked Ye Shaoyang.

Ye Shaoyang shook his head, his eyes were fixed on the man in blue. Although he couldn't see his face, he felt very familiar to Ye Shaoyang, as if he had seen it somewhere...

In Ye Shaoyang's mind, he vaguely thought of a person... His heart suddenly turned cold, it's impossible... that person, right?

"Let's take a look first, we're going to start fighting." While Ye Shaoyang was speaking, Aunt Ghost's giggling laughter sounded from the foot of the mountain, "Since you guys don't repent, then I have nothing to worry about waiting. Let's do it. Shoot or kill!"

The twenty disciples of the second echelon immediately rushed towards the mountain road when they heard the order.

As soon as they set foot on the mountain road, almost at the same time, a gust of wind blew up, causing the branches of the peach trees to tremble, and countless peach blossoms flew down one after another. They danced in the gust of wind, but they came down from the top of the mountain in an orderly manner. All the disciples of the guild were wrapped in the middle...

Sure enough, it is a formation, and its range is limited to the mountain road, and there is no wind at all, and there is no power at all under the mountain, but just looking at this scene proves how powerful this formation is.

The shadows of nearly twenty people loomed in the sea of ​​flowers, each doing their own way to resist the storm.

"Climb up and kill the defenders, the power of the formation will weaken!" Aunt Gui commanded loudly.

These disciples who broke into the formation marched hard on the mountain road, approaching the disciples under the peach blossom trees.

There was a scream.

It was the Taohuashan disciple closest to the foot of the mountain, who was beheaded.

They continued to go up the mountain and killed the second one, and when they went to kill the third one, one of them was blown away by the storm, and his body was crushed by those seemingly weak petals, even his soul was crushed...

(End of this chapter)——

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