However, the black-clothed senior brother frowned slightly, as if he didn't see her eyes, and said:
"No, Junior Sister Li, although it is rumored that the five Qingxu disciples, except for the younger junior brother, are all strong in the realm of wind control, but according to our spies in Qingxu Tian, we have learned that Dan Chen, the leader of the Qingxu disciples, is indeed only He has a perfect cultivation level, and in the world of cultivation, people have always been ranked based on their cultivation level, so you can imagine how extraordinary this person is."
Under everyone's puzzled gazes, the senior brother in black continued:
"Most of you are not in the Yuanhua realm, and there is a large defensive formation in the city. Although it is a defensive formation for a small town in Qingxutian, it is definitely not something you and others can compete with. In addition, Dan Chen and Wang Qingquan, We are less than 30% sure of keeping it!"
The woman in black obviously did not give up her eye-catching attack on her senior brother. She increased her power and continued to discharge:
"Then I dare to ask, senior brother, what should we do? You must have a better countermeasure."
The senior brother in black still didn't look at the woman's beautiful eyes. He just nodded to her and then said to the people below:
"Before I talk about countermeasures, I want to ask you, do you know how old and how advanced the young Taoist priest I met in the city is?"
At this point, the words of the senior brother in black slowly became warmer, as if something was burning in his heart, igniting the long-dormant temperature in this winter.
Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, all with blank expressions on their faces. Seeing this, the mighty senior brother's tone seemed to become a little sullen, and he continued:
"Yes, you don't know that you are all the proud sons of the Shenhua Tianwai Sect. You usually take the best elixirs in the sect and practice the Xuan Gong mind method that is most suitable for you! You don't understand , there will be a teacher who will teach you. If you can't handle it, the master will handle it for you. But after leaving Shenhuatian, who are you? Are you a high-ranking immortal? Or are you the masters of those mortals? Or you all think that you have already achieved the goal of moving mountains. A true immortal with the ability to reclaim the sea?”
As the voice of the black-clothed senior brother increased, everyone felt that the surroundings seemed to be getting hotter and hotter. At this time, they heard the black-clothed senior brother shout:
"Let me tell you, that disciple of Qingxutian is only a hundred years old, but his cultivation has at least reached the late stage of Yuanhua! But what about you! How many of you have reached the late stage of Yuanhua? And how many of them have not exceeded three A hundred years old?!”
After saying that, flames suddenly appeared all over the body of the black-clothed senior brother. The female cultivator was shocked and took a few steps back. Then she saw the fire spreading all the way, and in the blink of an eye, the disciples in front of him were killed. Reality.
Within a moment, the blazing flames steamed everyone to the point of sweating profusely. It was obvious that their cultivation was as insignificant as a firefly and a bright moon compared with the black-clothed senior brother.
But none of them made even a sound.
Just when the fire ring was getting smaller and smaller, and was about to burn the bodies of the surrounding disciples, the female cultivator surnamed Li took action!
With a wave of her slender hand, she saw a white silk ribbon fly out from her palm. Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a long strand of ice, as thin as cicada wings, surrounding the disciple lightly and resisting the darkness. The temperature of the flame summoned by Senior Brother Yi dropped sharply.
"Senior Brother Jingyang, don't make it difficult for them. Their cultivation level is not much worse than that of Danlin. You can just keep your red fire circle."
The female cultivator surnamed Li stopped the senior brother Jingyang she was talking about and spared no effort to be coquettish towards him.
I don't know whether this woman's charming Kung Fu extinguished Senior Brother Jingyang's anger, or whether he had other ideas now. After another trembling silence, he finally put away the flame circle and slowly said:
"I say this not to dampen your morale, nor to deny your efforts, but to let you know that talent is given by your parents, God, and fate! But your own efforts are not. Only you can give it! The more cruelty you see in the world of cultivation in the days to come, the feet of the strong will always be filled with bones!"
After a pause, Senior Brother Jingyang's tone slowly began to soften. He glanced at everyone again and said calmly:
"If you want to go further, you have to work harder than others. To be honest, I am nearly a thousand years old this year. It can be said that my talent is inferior to many of you, but with my own efforts, I used my loyalty to Shenhuatian and the sect leader to get everything I have today, what about you? I think it’s ok!”
Until he finished his speech, the temperature around him never increased, but he conveyed his most sincere and simple warning to everyone's hearts.
All of these juniors were impassioned by his words. Some clenched their hands into fists, some had red eyes, and some burst into tears, perhaps remembering their original intention of practicing.
It has to be said that Brother Jingyang is very good at inciting people. With just a few words, these disciples are willing to shed their lives and blood for the sect.
"Okay, without further ado, I believe that one of you will soon take my place, so let's work hard together. As long as you complete the tasks assigned by the sect master, I believe you will get a lot of things you want to use this time. .”
At this time, Senior Brother Jingyang had completely regained his composure and fortitude, but the trace of sadness in his eyes was hidden under the blazing fire, and no one noticed it. Everyone in the audience said in unison:
"Yes, senior brother!"
After a while, a small black spot slowly appeared in the dim sky. Gradually, the black spot became larger and larger, and finally landed on Senior Brother Jingyang's right hand.
When everyone took a closer look, it turned out to be a homing pigeon.
After taking off the pigeon's leg and reading the text message, Senior Brother Jingyang laughed out loud. Although his face was covered so that no expression could be seen, he was obviously very satisfied with the content of the letter and said with a smile:
"Haha, our plan is here. Listen up, everyone, Qingxutian's two disciples will leave from the teleportation array in Qianzhong City tomorrow. We don't have to intercept them. If we offend Qingxutian head-on or expose our identity This means that the mission has failed, so Junior Sister Li, you will take the lead on this trip. According to our prior arrangements and drills, we will set up the seal formation at the location in the letter."
Gradually, the man's eyes became violent and fierce, and he continued:
"Although this formation cannot trap those two people, it can hurt other people in the formation. With the character of those two people, they will definitely not abandon those mortals and ignore them. This buys us time. If we encounter the enemy, we will definitely Don’t try your best, don’t use this skill, don’t reveal your identity! I have other things to do, and I will meet you when I’m done! Once the formation is set up, you can hide and wait for me to arrive! Remember! What we did Everything I do is for the sect! And when I return to the mountain gate, I don’t want to see any of you missing! Do you understand!”
"clear!"
Everyone responded enthusiastically, while the female cultivator surnamed Li expressed concern:
"Senior Brother Jingyang, what about you?"
"I'm going to give the promised reward to the spy, and on the way, I'll send him away from here."
"Then be careful, we'll wait for you there."
The woman in black didn't seem to notice the viciousness in her senior brother's words. She waved her hand, flicked her long hair, and led everyone deeper into the forest.
But she didn't go far when she heard a gentle call from behind.
"Junior sister Li..."
The figure of the woman in black visibly paused, and then she felt a warmth slowly flowing through her heart like a spring breeze on her face. She lowered her eyebrows and smiled, then turned around and said:
"What's wrong, Senior Brother Xu Jingyang~ do you miss me?"
The sweet voice was full of teasing.
When the brothers saw this, no one would meddle in this nosy matter. They smiled knowingly at each other, and they all quickened their pace and hurried towards the designated direction.
The burly monk named Xu Jingyang did not speak. He only gave junior sister Li a complicated look and said in a bitter voice:
"This operation is a secret mission. There is no need to say anything, and I can't say more. I think you who come from a martial arts background will naturally understand. So even if you meet these brothers and sisters in the future, you will not know each other, and you must not reveal anything. A word, otherwise you should know very well what will happen."
"What do people think you are saying? Of course I know this. Senior brother has already told us these words. As long as we are for the sake of the sect master and the sect, we will do many shameless things. You can Don’t worry!”
A charming voice came from behind the black mask, and the air seemed to be filled with sweet fragrance. Taking a gentle sniff of this refreshing fragrance, Xu Jingyang seemed to have made some kind of decision and said lightly:
"Well, it's good that you understand. After this action, you don't have to return to the mountain gate. I have other tasks for you, but you can't reveal them to others."
"Ah? Aren't you going back? Hey, since it is a task given by Senior Brother Jingyang, I, the little girl, must obey it. Don't make things difficult for me~"
The woman surnamed Li smiled charmingly, as beautiful as a blooming rose, but her smile seemed to be mixed with some strange emotions, and Xu Jingyang just responded silently and expressionlessly:
"Go quickly and be safe."
"As you command!"
After saying that, like a dark beast, she quickly disappeared into the jungle of Rumo.
This place is full of competition and mutuality, reproduction and predation, but in such a beautiful moonlight, nothing can be seen. Although there is no blood in the wind, the blood is still in the body of the creature after all, and it is mixed with visible greed and fishy sweetness.
On Yiren Mountain, Qingyun was lying on the bed in his house, tossing and turning and unable to fall asleep.
Not only did he lose the white fox Alian when he went up the mountain, but his father was also missing.
It is normal for Alian to disappear. After all, the little fox is a wild beast. It cannot stay in one place all the time. It has to go to the mountains and forests to play and find food. However, it is already midnight. Apart from the fading thunder outside, the father has not yet return.
On weekdays, if he goes out, he will definitely tell himself, and he will almost never stay out overnight without instructions, but now it is already past midnight, and Qingyun is deeply afraid that something will happen to him.
Although this is basically impossible, Qingyun comforted himself in his heart.
