Xu Wen held the formation flag and stood guard in a box.
The appearance is exactly the same, but this box is one of the nodes of the entire formation and will not be allocated to customers.
Waves of fluctuations emitted from the formation flag, connecting the surrounding formations. Although he could not see it, at this moment he was like a spider on a spider web. If there was any abnormality, it would be transmitted to him through the formation.
An hour later, the long and exciting auction finally came to an end. Everyone in the hall stood up and left, and all the box doors were opened. People slowly gathered together and headed for the exit.
Most people were chatting with the people around them and were very excited to participate in such a wonderful auction.
Except for the formation controller, no one will know that those seemingly exquisite but complicated portals have actually separated everyone silently.
Everyone will eventually gather at the exit of Jietian Pavilion, but during this process, as long as there is any change, some or even a specific person can be separated.
While he was observing attentively, an order was suddenly passed to Xu Wen. He did not dare to neglect and quickly activated the formation flag.
A dozen or so people were walking out of a corridor, but what they didn't know was that the moment they came out, the corridor suddenly moved silently and connected to a Hongqiao where no one was passing.
The design of Jietian Pavilion is very exquisite. There are many corridors, Hongqiao and corridors. Even if thousands of people enter and exit at the same time, it will not feel crowded.
And all of these things can be controlled and moved by the formation flag, and can move people quietly without knowing it.
Soon, a young man with a cloak on his face separated from the others silently, and his stomach walked onto a corridor.
The exit was right in front of the corridor, but he was destined to be unable to reach it.
And he seemed to have discovered this, with a sarcastic smile on his face and continued to stride forward.
The moment he stepped out of the corridor, the surrounding scenery suddenly changed. The corridor disappeared and was replaced by a small hall.
Bao Jingxing was at the top of the table, looking at the other party coldly, and shouted:
"Hand the things over?"
The young man just looked at him, motionless. Xu Wen and others were a little surprised. They didn't know if this man was a coward or if he really had something to rely on.
Bao Jingxing had already noticed something, and he suddenly rose up, grabbed the opponent, and shouted angrily:
"court death……"
The magic power between the five fingers surged, like five sharp daggers, instantly tearing apart the opponent's cloak and piercing the opponent's head, shoulders, chest and abdomen.
After receiving such a blow, any normal person would inevitably scream in agony, but this person acted as if nothing had happened and just looked at Bao Jingxing with a sneer.
He was holding a crystal bottle in his hand, which was exactly the one that held the clear Yuanling before. But the moment he was hit, five little ghosts suddenly appeared around the crystal bottle, all holding the crystal bottle.
The next moment, the crystal bottle and the five little ghosts quickly disappeared, as if they were being peeled off from this space.
With his mind moving, the Ghost Suppressing Tower in Xu Wen's arms moved, as if he wanted to take action, but Xu Wen stopped him.
If it was Qin Sanjian, he would definitely take action without hesitation, but he and Bao Jing were good friends, so he didn't know the temperament and ability of the real Jin Dan.
If the other party doesn't like his random actions, or blames him for messing up, then it will be really thankless.
"Asshole!"
Amid the roar, a suffocating wave suddenly surged out of Bao Jingxing's body, and Xu Wen and others were immediately thrown away and pressed heavily against the wall of the box, unable to move.
A big pure white hand came out and grabbed the crystal bottle hard.
Bao Jingxing doesn't look very impressive, but his magical power is in the late stage of Jindan, only slightly worse than Yue Ming.
Only such a person can take on the important task of guarding Jietian Pavilion.
The entire Tianyi Pavilion trembled slightly with the suffocating fluctuations, but the crystal bottle was not affected at all and continued to fade rapidly, eventually disappearing completely.
The man in the cloak, who was already furious, couldn't help laughing wildly when he saw this scene:
"Bao Jingxing of Bazhou Mountain is so famous, but it's nothing more than that!"
"court death!"
Bao Jingxing was completely angry, and with a backhand slap, the cloaked man's head exploded instantly like a ripe watermelon.
Raising his hand to fish it out, a faint shadow appeared in his hand, and the soul of the other party was captured alive by him.
However, the other party is obviously not a normal person, and there is an obvious black spot on his soul.
As it was taken out of the body, the black spots expanded rapidly, covering the entire soul in the blink of an eye, and instantly disappeared into ashes.
"The Art of Soul Separation for Soldiers, the Five Ghost Transport Technique, the disciples of Zhuzhao Mountain..."
An extremely dangerous aura suddenly emerged from Bao Jingxing's body. He suddenly waved his sleeves and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Xu Wen and others looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what to do. Should they wait here, or could they leave?
After a while, Tong Yunguang came to inform everyone that they could leave, and Xu Wen dared to leave Jietian Pavilion with the others.
Returning with Cui Changxing, Xu Wen asked in a low voice when no one was around:
"Senior Brother Cui, what happened today?"
"The way the other party sent away the crystal bottle in the end was a method unique to Zhuzhao Mountain..."
Cui Changxing was an old man from Bazhou Mountain and was very familiar with the forces from all directions. He immediately introduced them to Xu Wen in detail.
Zhuzhao Mountain is a major ghost cultivation sect. Although it is not as good as Bazhou Mountain and Zhiyuanmen, there are also two Nascent Soul cultivators in the sect.
Ghost cultivators are actually very human beings, but they are often exposed to the purple energy of ghosts and ghosts. Their physique and aura are slightly different from those of ordinary flesh and blood creatures. Their wisdom and spiritual consciousness will not be affected in any way.
Of course, the Yingui method is weird and unpredictable. Compared with other schools, they are more likely to have problems in their practice, and it is just more difficult to pursue the great path.
The most famous spell in Zhuzhao Mountain is of course the art of raising soldiers, which can gather the power of soldiers to improve their realm. Only the most core disciples are qualified to learn it.
The evil ghost used the Ghost Suppression Tower to control ghosts and used the art of recruiting soldiers. Cheng Jun considered him to be the core disciple of Zhuzhao Mountain. This was the reason why.
The art of training soldiers is very complex, some are trained personally, and some are trained uniformly by sects and then controlled by disciples.
If you want all the soldiers to have the same command, the same mind, and the same magic power, it is not something that can be achieved by ordinary methods. You must make a fuss in the soul.
One of them is to split one's own soul and merge it with the soul of the soldier's body.
The process is painful and difficult, and the side effects are huge, but as long as it is successful, the effect is extremely huge, which is equivalent to having many clones that can perform tasks alone.
The cloaked man today is this type of soldier.
When the soldier dies, part of the controller's soul is also annihilated, and he must suffer considerable injuries.
But compared to the pure Yuanling, this injury is obviously acceptable.
The Five Ghost Transporting Technique is also one of Zhuzhaoshan's unique spells. It takes advantage of the close connection between the Netherworld and the real world to refine the Five Ghosts to shuttle between the two worlds and transport things.
This kind of magic is extremely difficult to practice and involves extremely profound principles of space. It is not unique to Zhuzhao Mountain, but was acquired during an expedition into the Netherworld.
If the average monk can still find a way to practice the art of recruiting soldiers, although it is difficult, it is not completely impossible.
The Five Ghost Transport Technique is a unique method for ghost cultivators. It involves fundamental spells and souls, and other monks cannot successfully practice it anyway.
Although this spell has no offensive or defensive capabilities, it has miraculous effects when used in special places.
For example, just now, due to the two-way shuttle, once the spell is successfully activated, even Bao Jingxinggui, the Jindan master, can't do anything.
I can only watch the thing disappear before my eyes, and there is nothing to do but stare.
However, such spells are extremely costly and hinder the monk's path. Unless it is a last resort, the ghost cultivators in Zhuzhao Mountain will not be able to use them.
Hearing what Cui Changxing said, Xu Wen was also eye-opening.
Although he knew Feiyi and had the Ghost Suppressing Tower, he himself was not very interested in ghost cultivation and had never bothered to study it.
Only today did I know that ghost cultivators actually have so many methods.
From this point of view, his previous use of the Ghost Suppression Tower and Evil Ghosts was too rough, a bit like boiling cranes and burning pianos, and he can continue to develop many new functions.
Just because Xu Wen stopped him from collecting and paying his five foundation-building imps, the evil ghosts who were aggrieved in the Ghost Suppression Tower and kept cursing Xu Wen suddenly felt a chill all over their bodies.
He had a very special connection with Xu Wen, and he immediately knew that Xu Wen was trying to catch his attention.
He raised his eyes and looked outside. Without saying a word, he slipped back to the fifth floor of the Ghost Suppression Tower.
"Last time, Zhuzhaoshan openly defied the ban and fought with people in Jietian City. This time, he directly stole things from Jietian Pavilion..."
Cui Changxing shook his head repeatedly as he spoke:
"Have these ghost cultivators lost their brains through practice? Even if they can snatch away the pure soul for a while, so what, the five ghost transportation skills can't go very far. Can they get out of Jietian City?"
"Even if we can get out of Jie Tian City, it doesn't matter if we run back to Zhuzhao Mountain. As long as our ancestors go out, they won't pay us back tenfold. Do they still dare to go to war with us?"
Cui Changxing was very puzzled, and Xu Wen was equally puzzled.
Although there are two Nascent Souls in Zhuzhao Mountain, there are four in Bazhou Mountain, and at the stage of Nascent Soul, the road to ghost cultivation has narrowed sharply.
The two Yuanyings in Zhuzhao Mountain are both in the early stage, but there is one in Bazhoushan in the early stage, the middle stage, the late stage, and the Great Perfection. The strength of the two sides is not at the same level at all.
The number of golden elixirs and foundations is far inferior, and it is impossible for Zhuzhao Mountain to confront Bazhou Mountain head-on.
And their behavior today was a public slap in the face. Even if it was just for a breath, Bazhoushan would never let them go.
The two were very confused, but they didn't look down on each other because of it.
Those who can build foundations and raise soldiers must be golden elixir ghost cultivators.
This kind of person will never do anything careless about his head and body. He has obviously already thought about his actions.
Although they are all foundation-building monks and not considered to be at the bottom, they do not have any say in such important matters. It only depends on how the higher-ups discuss it.
The two of them parted ways and went back to their respective residences in Fangshi. Before they even reached the door, they saw a transmission talisman flying quickly towards them. They raised their hands to beckon in, and Fei Yi's words hurriedly came out:
"Fellow Daoist Xu, my clone is moving north and seems to want to go out of town. Please come quickly..."
(End of chapter)
