"Chaomu Town, something happened." The night was deep, the silent mountain forest was low in the night, and the mountains were only dull.
The girl with green clothes and black hair stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the formation of light rising into the sky a hundred miles away, with a hint of coldness in her soft voice.
There was a faint spiritual light shining in the clear eyes. Behind him are several figures who are also looking into the distance.
The handsome young man with the sword behind his back slightly condensed his eyebrows, and his dark pupils as deep as the night sky reflected the spiritual light in the distance.
The young man with peach blossom eyes stood with his arms folded, his eyes raised up at the end of his eyes narrowed, the clarity in his eyes disappeared, and he looked like a fox.
The Taoist priest flicked the fly whisk, his mustache twitched slightly, and his slender eyebrows frowned tightly. The man with an ordinary face reached out and touched his chin, his whole face wrinkled in distress, and his brows were filled with embarrassment.
"Unexpectedly, the demon clan sneaked into these nearby villages and towns to raid again." Mo Huai turned the whisk in his hand, and the white flowing threads of the whisk glowed faintly in the sun.
"Yes, and I also learned how to sneak attack in the middle of the night." Jiao Zheng sighed and said. The group of them, for the sake of stability, were not going very fast on the road. At this time, they were not very far from Chaomu Town. With the monk's eyesight, they might not be able to see the outline of Chaomu Town.
But the demon tribe attacked Chaomu Town in the middle of the night, and when the formation was activated, the spiritual light rising into the sky was actually quite easy to see as long as you were not blind.
Moreover, the fluctuations emitted by Xiao Xumi's positive and negative nine palace formations are still quite sensitive to the monks even if they are hundreds of miles apart.
The five of them were on their way at the time. When they turned around, they saw the spiritual light of the formation shining in the direction of Mu Town in the middle of the night.
Almost instantly, Lingchu and Jiao Zheng recognized them immediately as the formation masters who had set up Xiao Xumi's positive and negative Nine Palaces formation.
This is when Xiao Xumi’s positive and negative Nine Palace Formation was activated. As for the Chaomu Town Meeting to activate the Xiao Xumi Nine Palace Formation, it must have been attacked by a tide of beasts.
Therefore, Lingchu and his party stopped, flew to the top of the mountain, and looked at Chaomu Town with a broader view.
"What should we do now?" Go back to Chaomu Town, or return to Luoyao City. Jiao Zheng moved the hand that was touching his chin to his head, grabbing his hair in distress.
Compared with Lingchu, who can only be regarded as a minor in Formation One, Jiao Zheng is different. He has always been addicted to the study of Formation One. Unlike Lingchu, who often travels out of the sect and participates in various competitions. .
Jiao Zheng has a smooth personality, but deep down, he still has innocence. Just looking at the five people on the top of the mountain, it was obvious that only Jiao Zheng looked distressed.
Saying this, Jiao Zheng looked at Mo Huai. Among their group, Mo Huai had the highest cultivation level, and the strong were respected. Lingchu and his group had indeed listened to Mo Huai along the way.
"What do you think?" Mo Huai saw the struggling look in Jiao Zheng's eyes and was silent for a moment, but instead of answering directly, he asked a rhetorical question.
The consequences of this choice are not small. Mo Huai does not want to make such an easy decision. He is afraid that the consequences are not something he can bear.
After all... Mo Huai's always smiling eyes flashed with dark light for the first time. He glanced at the other people in the team calmly, Sanqing Daozong, Jianzhai, and Chiyang Daozong.
Except for him, everyone else is a disciple of the sect! Moreover, one is younger than the other. As a casual cultivator, Mo Huai seems to be less smooth than Jiao Zheng, and is quite cheerful and heroic, but in his heart, he has the temperament of a casual cultivator, seeking benefits and avoiding harm to the extreme, and does not take care of things if he can.
Returning to Luoyao City, I was carrying tens of thousands of mortals from Chaomu Town. When I go back to Chaomu Town, I have to bear the lives of the top immortal disciples.
Still the three great immortal sects! Being a mortal on one side and a fairy on the other, Mo Huai was unwilling and did not dare to make a decision easily.
"Go back to Luoyao City." When Jiao Zheng heard the soft voice, his eyes widened and he looked at Junior Sister Yu who was standing on the edge of the mountain, her skirt fluttering in the night wind.
As white as jade, her delicate and delicate face no longer had the bright smile of the past, but was instead cold.
He did not expect that Junior Sister Yu would be the first to express her stance, and it was this choice.
"I also think that we should go back to Luoyao City." The next person to speak was Jiang Yanzhi, who was carrying the sword box on his back. His clear eyes during the day were like the deep night at this moment, calm and turbulent.
When Jiao Zheng saw fellow Daoist Jiang also expressed his intention to go back to Luoyao City, he opened his mouth, but nothing came out, only a sigh.
"I agree!" Qin Mo's squinted peach blossom eyes opened again, and in his glistening eyes, he agreed with a smile, and his face seemed to be very indifferent.
"I...I also agree to go back to Luoyao City." Jiao Zheng's face had completely calmed down, and he took a deep breath and said.
He was just worried about the mortals in Chaomu Town for a moment, but it didn't really go to his head. However, after thinking about it carefully, he could understand the problem.
Mo Huai was really relieved in his heart. After getting along with each other these days, he also felt that these Immortal Sect disciples in front of him were not as arrogant and conceited as ordinary Immortal Sect disciples, and they also got along quite well with each other. Pleasure.
But he was still worried. He was worried that these disciples, who could be said to be well protected by the sect most of the time, would act like heroes in a hurry.
Fortunately, the few in front of me are all extremely calm-minded beings.
"Among us, those with the highest cultivation level are only in the late stage of foundation building. The monsters sent by the demon clan to attack human towns must be led by the golden elixir monsters, and there are dozens or hundreds of foundation building monsters behind them. If we It's Master Jindan, so of course we can't just leave, but we are just foundation-building monks. Going back to Chaomu Town will only cause more trouble." Mo Huai breathed a sigh of relief, his eyes returned to the smiling look again, and he patted Jiao Zheng's Shoulders, said.
"Chaomu Town is protected by Xiao Xumi's Nine Palaces Formation. If we go back, we will be separated from Chaomu Town by a tide of beasts. By then, let alone saving people, I'm afraid we will need others to save us. "After hearing what Mo Huai said, Jiao Zheng smiled bitterly and did not refute, but followed Mo Huai's words.
"In the final analysis, our cultivation is not enough," Qin Mo said with a smile while squinting his peach blossom eyes. After speaking, he looked at Jiang Yanzhi again,
"Aren't you a sword cultivator? Why aren't you going? Aren't sword cultivators pursuing fearlessness and killing enemies in the world with their swords?" Jiang Yanzhi glanced at the peach blossom eyes of the man who was smiling next to him. He pursed his thin lips slightly, and looked in his eyes. An inexplicable look flashed across,
"Fellow Daoist Qin, I think you seem to have some misunderstandings about sword cultivators. The sword can kill all enemies in the world, and there is no enemy in the world. This is what the successful say. To the loser, it is just a roar of unwillingness."
"I will not commit suicide on my own initiative," the young man standing with his sword behind his back, his eyes as deep as water in the night, and an indifferent smile on his lips.
"Doing something you know you can't do is called courage? It's foolish."
