Wu Gen and the three of them were lying quietly in the grass on the back mountain path. This road was really difficult to walk, and many places required rock climbing.
Originally, I thought that I and Wu Mo would follow the mountain road to the top of Shaoguang Peak and meet Shui Congyue who climbed up from the path. But no matter how detailed a plan is, it cannot conquer the world; change is the way to go.
After interrogating the steward, I found out that if we were to go up the mountainside normally, there would be more than twenty hidden sentries on the road. All the way up here, I'm afraid there's already a queue waiting in line to welcome the two of them.
So I had to put Mu on the mountainside and let him find a hiding place on his own, trying to stop the people from the outer sect who came up the mountain to support him. I found the path again and climbed up like water rising from the moon.
The formation protecting the top of Shaoguang Peak will reduce its power at the turn of morning and dusk. The three of them can only wait quietly. At the same time, they also want to see when the poison in the spring water will take effect.
Today is really full of changes. Just after the ugly moment, there are faint shouts from the bottom of the mountain, and the lights are turned on one by one. It seems that the medicinal properties have already taken effect on some people. The three of them couldn't help but be a little anxious. If the people on Shaoguang Peak were awakened at this time, the surprise attack would only turn into a strong attack.
"If we attack now, the people on this peak will wake up if it's too late." Wu Mo turned to look at Wu Gen.
"Wait a minute, the peak hasn't sent anyone down yet." Wu Gen looked around and said in a deep voice.
After waiting for another stick of incense, the commotion at the foot of the mountain became louder and louder, and it was obvious that more people were poisoned. While the three of them were anxious, there were bright ripples in the mist not far ahead, and a person appeared out of thin air on the mountain road.
This should be someone from the inner sect who came out to check the situation. There must be some token of passing the formation on him.
Wu Gen winked at Wu Mo, who understood and climbed up close to the ground. The man came down cursing and yawning, obviously very dissatisfied with the trouble at the outer door at night.
As soon as he turned a corner, his vision went dark and he fainted. There is no reason why a martial artist in the fifth realm should miss if he attacks with all his strength or by sneak attack.
When he woke up, three masked men were staring at him coldly, with a short knife pressed against his throat.
"Tell me how to enter the formation." One of the red-faced masked men asked fiercely, thrusting the knife forward in his hand.
Whoever can enter the inner gate is a fool, but this inner disciple is calm, "Those three of you who can't enter, this badge can only be used by one person. Even if one person enters, you don't think about it. The sect master, elders and everyone The senior brothers are all inside, what can you do on your own. Why don't you let me go, don't worry, I won't give away the three of you."
"Where is the center that controls the formation?" The red-faced man ignored it and continued to ask.
The disciple lying on the ground was speechless for a moment, and suddenly shouted, "Here comes..." As soon as he shouted, Wu Mo punched him, and his head was flattened.
After searching the person, Wu Gen found a jade token, "I'll go in first to investigate and see if I can find the formation. If you haven't come back by dawn, don't wait for me and attack the formation directly."
"Why don't I go?" Shui Congyue was a little worried. Among the three, Wu Gen had the lowest cultivation level.
"No, I can do this kind of thing. If we attack and Lao Wu entangles the sect master or elder, Cong Yue will be in charge of those inner sect disciples. Be more ruthless and kill them as quickly as you can. We can't afford it."
Wu Gen meant this to Shui Congyue. Although this brother was brave, due to his noble background, he had to pay attention to reporting his name and fair duels whenever he went into battle.
Shui Congyue said coldly: "I know, I can still distinguish the important from the important."
"Okay, I'm leaving." Wu Gen handed the bow and arrows to Shui Congyue, leaned down and ran towards the place where the inner disciple appeared just now.
When he arrived here, Wu Gen hesitated. There was a layer of light mist in front of him, just like the common mist in the mountains at morning and dusk. It covered the top of the mountain and made it difficult to see what was going on inside. What Wu Gen was most worried about was that as soon as he entered the formation, dozens of people would suddenly appear in front of him, waiting for him.
Carefully place the jade token on the mist. The mist rolls to both sides, and a passage appears in front. Wu Gen quickly dodged and entered. As soon as he passed the formation, he rolled on the spot and pulled out the broken knife to protect it in front of him.
Fortunately, there was no ambush behind the formation. The stars are shining brightly on the summit
, but did not see the light. Apparently the person who had just gone out to inquire about the news had not replied yet, and the people at the peak were not in a hurry. .
Taking advantage of the darkness, Wu Gen gathered his breath and moved forward. After searching for a long time, I couldn't help but curse in my heart, this damn place must be too big.
On the huge top of the mountain, the houses are built according to the situation, blending in with the mountain scenery, hidden in the green everywhere, high and low, according to nature. It's not as tidy as the residences of the outer disciples, but these people really know how to enjoy it.
As he was lying in the grass and looking around, Wu Gen suddenly felt something peck his back. Suddenly he started to sweat, and turned his head in horror. He saw a white crane tilting its head and looking at him. This crane was a head taller than Wu Gen. He was probably wondering what this man was groping for in the grass in the middle of the night.
One person and one crane looked at each other. Wu Gen smiled and whispered: "Little darling, don't scream. I'll find some bugs and feed them to you."
Bai He turned his head in a humane manner and looked at Wu Gen with disdain. The big bird probably realized that this person was not a disciple of Feiyun Sect. With a smack, the white crane's strong beak pecked Wu Gen on his butt.
"Ugh..." Wu Gen covered his butt and ran towards the back of the mountain, tears almost flowing out. It hurts, it hurts so much. I don't know what the white crane's mouth is made of, but pecking someone is as painful as a sword piercing it.
Wu Gen didn't dare to say anything, and he was afraid that fighting here would attract others, so he had to flee towards a secluded place behind the peak.
Bai He refused to give up, stretched out his long legs, and followed closely behind. It has lived here for many years and is familiar with the terrain. It soon caught up with Wu Gen who used the magic of magic.
"Puff puff puff..." The white crane's sharp beak kept falling on Wu Gen. The man had no choice but to jump up and down, enduring the pain and running wildly. I secretly made two vows in my heart. One is that I will never raise a crane in this life, and if I catch it, I will kill it. Second, we must practice this magic technique well, at least so that the beasts cannot catch up.
Finally, he endured the pain and ran to a forest, far away from where the people in Feiyun Sect lived. Wu Gen suddenly turned around, grabbed Bai He's neck, opened his mouth and bit it.
Bai He was caught off guard and was shocked. Just as he was about to struggle, Wu Gen pinned him to the ground and twisted his neck into a twist.
"Something like a dog dares to bully grandpa." Wu Gen cursed and spat out the feathers stuck to his mouth. Suddenly, I felt something staring at me next to me. When I looked up, I saw a white ape standing on the tree with its mouth open and a look of surprise on its face, holding a half-bitten fruit in its hand.
"Well, I was just passing by."
A white shadow jumped towards Wu Gen from the tree, and soon the cry of apes sounded in the forest.
Looking at the corpse of the white ape on the ground, Wu Gen cursed fiercely: "A beast wants to take down the young man. Uh, no..." Many green bright spots lit up in the forest, which were the apes' bodies. Eye.
Tomorrow or accident, you never know which one will come first, but Wu Gen encountered both. The original plan was to come in and destroy the center of the formation, but he never expected to fight with a bunch of beasts for a long time. At this moment, a huge roar came from the distance.
Wu Gen understood that it was almost dawn, and Wu Mo and Shui Congyue began to attack the formation as agreed.
Outside the formation, water flew from Yue's long hair, her body leaned back slightly, the muscles on her arms bulged, and the powerful bow in her hand stretched like a full moon.
A strange red light circulated rapidly on the arrow, and soon, the red light turned into white. As soon as his fingers loosened, the iron arrow hit the mist heavily. Under the huge impact, the fog was stirred up, revealing a hole, but soon the surrounding fog gathered into the hole again, trying to make up for the formation.
Before the formation could be closed, Shui shot out the second and third arrows from Yue. At such a close distance and with all his strength, the formation finally could no longer hold up, and with a click, a channel as high as a person's height was opened.
"Let's go." Wu Mo shouted and rushed into the formation first, followed closely by Shui Congyue. Once they entered the formation, the two encountered the same dilemma as Wu Gen at that time, wondering where to go.
However, Shui Congyue quickly made a decision, "Go to the highest place." A person with status always lives in a high place, so that people can see the soles of his feet when he looks up.
The two of them joined forces and ran upwards. This time someone finally came out to stop them. The loud sound of the formation being broken finally awakened the sleeping inner sect members.
"Stop, what are you doing..." As soon as the man spoke, his body flew out. Wu Mo had no time to deal with others at this time. When the plan was first agreed upon, the most important principle was to be quick, to quickly kill the opponent's effective forces and reduce the risk of being besieged.
Seeing the peak right in front of me, a white figure flew out of the darkness. With a wave of his hand, a huge green sword flew down from the sky and slashed straight at the two of them. There is no such a big sword in the world. Its appearance at this time can only show that this person is very high and can transform the sword into energy.
The two hurriedly hid, gravel splashed, countless chopped stones rolled down the mountain, and a deep trench more than ten feet long appeared on the hard rock. The sword flew up, ready to fall again.
"Mo Kuang." Wu Mo suddenly became furious and shot into the air before his body could stand still. Compared with the huge long sword, his thin body looked like a moth, and he crashed into the rainbow-like blue long sword without fear of death.
A deafening sound came, and the long sword bounced upward like an anvil, and a striking gap appeared on the huge sword.
"Hey, there is actually a martial artist from the Spiritual Transformation Realm here. But so what, when a martial artist at the same realm faces a Qi Practitioner, the biggest disadvantage is that he cannot ride the wind." An old voice sounded.
A person flew up from the peak and landed gently on the sword. The rays of light cover his body, his silver beard is flying, and his clothes are fluttering, giving him a sense of being out of the world.
"So what if I can't control the wind, come again." After Wu Mo landed, he jumped up like a projectile again and went straight to the old man on the sword. But the other party chuckled and avoided it like a flowing cloud.
"Not bad, not bad. As a martial artist, you can actually let me avoid you for a while, which is quite a skill. But no matter how high you jump, you can't move as you like, how can you hit me? It's just a living target." The old man's hand on the sword is nothing more. He stroked his long beard and chuckled softly.
Seeing that the opponent's strength was exhausted and his body was falling, the old man seized the opportunity and slashed at Wu Mo with his sword. When fighting against a Qi practitioner in the Spiritual Transformation Realm, they are at the disadvantage of not being able to change direction at will in the air, making it difficult to avoid mid-air surprise attacks.
The old man shook his head gently, no matter how strong you are, you will eventually die by my sword today. Suddenly, there was an explosion in the air, and the martial artist opposite who had fallen straight down suddenly turned around, with a sinister smile on his face. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of the old man, and punched the old man in the chest.
The old man, who was originally an immortal, was beaten and flew out without even making a sound. His body rolled countless times in the air before he stopped being castrated.
"Don't act like a big-tailed wolf. I have said that some people who have been practicing for a long time will not become mature with old age, but will develop Alzheimer's disease." Wu Mo laughed and fell to the ground.
After calming down the restless Qi and blood, the old man's face turned red. Firstly, he was ashamed, and secondly, because of the sluggish Qi and blood. "Rat, you dare to cheat. I wanted to spare your life, but it seems that you are seeking death."
With both hands making seals in the air, the long sword spread out and turned into countless streams of light, flying continuously in the air. The streams of light continued to roll and swirl around each other, and finally forty-nine smaller green swords appeared in the air.
