boom!
There was a deep sound when the snow-colored light shield covering the sect's main building was shattered.
Maybe someone noticed it, but who could care about the Qingyunting monks who were trapped in fear!
There are actually not many enemies who actually attack Qingyunting.
Or even just four.
But every one of them is terrifying.
A fat man carried a steel knife, but he didn't use the steel knife to kill people. He went on a rampage. Anyone he bumps into, whether they are in the Tongtian realm or the Tenglong realm... or even the Inner Palace realm, will die immediately upon impact.
Intensive attack techniques fell on him, causing his flesh and blood to fly everywhere, making him look extremely ferocious, and he roared from time to time to vent his pain.
But the really terrifying thing is... the casters who bombarded him one by one died inexplicably after the Tao spell fell!
Or there may be bleeding from the seven orifices, or the body may be separated, or the flesh and blood may disintegrate.
The dignified sect guard Feng Ye, after bombarding the fat man with a powerful Taoist attack, froze on the spot and bled to death from his seven orifices.
Later, the fat man with wounds all over his body rushed back and forth at the gate of Qingyunting, but no one dared to stop him or attack him. He almost chased the monks all over the mountain alone.
He was screaming wildly, and all the people being chased were out of his mind.
A woman wears a mask without facial features, moves strangely, and looks like a ghost. Suddenly left and right. Every time it appears, a monk must die. Can't catch it, can't run away, can't hide from it. She is like the deep night, easily covering death.
A young man with bloody eyes, holding a short dagger, would gouge out the heart of every person he killed. Many Qingyunting disciples were frightened by his bloody murderous aura and collapsed before even engaging in battle.
The most normal-looking person is a thin man with no horrible behavior, but it is this person who firmly blocks Chi Dingfang, the leader of the Qingyunting Sect, and allows him to look elsewhere flawlessly.
The entire Qingyunting Mountain Gate was surrounded by a large formation of ghost fog. In the thick black fog, the sound of ghosts crying continued. Of those Qingyunting monks who ran into the ghost mist in panic, no one came out in the end.
Qingyunting is not a clay or wood sculpture, so it is impossible to just wait for the enemy to calmly arrange their formation outside the mountain gate. Therefore, the power fluctuation of this Ghost Mist Formation is actually not very powerful. It should only be temporarily built with formation disks, and the grade of the formation disks is not too high.
In fact, as long as a strong person from the outer building realm takes action, it is enough to break it.
However, these people who attacked Qingyunting immediately targeted the strong men from the outer building of Qingyunting. Zong Shou Chi Lu and Feng Ye died in battle one after another. The only one with a foreign surname, Zongshou Zhang Yuliu, was being chased up and down by the fat man, and he had no time to look around. The remaining sect guard Fengyue was just organizing the sect disciples to support him hard.
Take a look at the battle throughout the mountain gate.
It was not an evenly matched attack at all, but a bloody massacre.
Only four people trapped the entire Qingyunting and surrounded them.
…
Jiang Wang broke through the light barrier protecting the sect's main building with one blow and stepped into the core of Qingyunting.
The fighting in the outside world has nothing to do with him. He and Baiyun Boy seize the time to search for the lost buildings in Yunding Immortal Palace.
Ignore the quaint and transcendent attic layout, the dazzling array of magical artifacts and Daoyuan stones, and the Taoist books on martial arts.
All he wants is Qingyunting!
The entire sect main building has three floors, each one more exquisite than the other. However, after searching through three floors, I still found nothing.
Baiyun boy was always confused and did not sense the aura of the lost building.
Jiang Wang confirmed that he had searched every corner, and he even found the darkroom. The exercises and magical instruments collected in the sect master's building are indeed worthy of daily guarding.
But the lost building of Genting Immortal Palace is indeed missing.
Could it be that the lost building with the same name as Qingyunting has been lost in history?
Jiang Wang did not let himself be confused and annoyed, but immediately and decisively left the sect's main building and headed for the next location in the plan.
He was sure that the Qingyunting Pavilion was not lost, and that the Yunding Immortal Palace, which was once so illustrious for a time, must have some means to protect the possibility of the Immortal Palace's recovery. Lingkong Hall has been moved several times, but the building has not been lost. Qingyunting should not do it.
Not here, just there.
If Qingyunting, a lost building, existed, it would have been unable to escape Baiyun Boy's perception, and would not have been able to resist the attraction of Yunding Immortal Palace.
Then only the core family courtyards of Fengchi and Fengchi are left.
Jiang Wang felt the battle on the front mountain from a distance and estimated how much time he had left while flying quickly in the air.
The two branches of Fengchi each have a core courtyard at the gate of Qingyunting, which represents the glorious history of the two surnames.
But only after becoming the sect master can you live in the family courtyard.
Therefore, one of these two courtyards is always empty.
After living in Qingyunting for more than half a month, Jiang Wang was already familiar with the terrain. He drove straight in and broke into the empty courtyard at the fastest speed.
This is the core family courtyard of Feng surname.
It occupies a large area and has a simple layout.
But as soon as he opened the door, he saw a familiar figure who turned his head hastily - Feng Ming!
It looked like he had just hid here, with a frightened expression and confused aura.
"Songhai!" Seeing Jiang Wang, he breathed a sigh of relief: "You escaped too?"
Immediately he started to panic again: "What should we do? There is a huge formation outside. It seems we can't escape. We might all die this time."
"Didn't you go to the front line?" Jiang Wang frowned.
"I just finished discussing it with my father. We still need time to clear up the relationship... Let's not talk about this." Feng Ming gasped violently: "Songhai, you have an idea, what should we do now?"
If he and Feng Yue had left before, they might have been intercepted on the road. Just like Chi Lu.
Thinking about it this way, I don't know whether it was a blessing or a curse that I didn't leave.
"In this current situation, we can only do our best and obey fate." Jiang Wang shook his head: "What can I do?"
"No, no, no." Feng Ming seemed to have grasped his life-saving straw and became excited: "You are not simple! I know you are not simple!"
He took a few steps closer to Jiang Wang, his voice even pleading: "For the sake of how good I am to you, don't run away alone. Songhai, help me, help me! Take me to run away!"
How can there be a fool in this world?
Even a young man like Feng Ming, who has experienced little vicissitudes of life and is inflated by boasting, is not always as impulsive and childish as he often appears.
"Yu Songhai" was using him, so why wasn't he using Yu Songhai?
From the time he met Jiang Wang until now, all he had done was introduce Jiang Wang to Qingyunting. But with Jiang Wang's help, his influence was growing day by day, and he was increasingly valued by Feng Yue and other elders. After all, it's really not a loss-making business.
Jiang Wang didn't say a word and walked directly around him. Time was tight. He just wanted to get to Qingyunting quickly and find a chance to escape. He had no time to continue dealing with Feng Ming here.
"You came to Qingyunting for a purpose, right?"
Feng Ming suddenly shouted behind him: "You are secretly looking for something, right? What do you want? I can help you, as long as you can save me!"
I really underestimated him...
Jiang Wang turned around suddenly: "How can you help me?"
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