An old face covered with wrinkles appeared in front of several people. The corners of the eyes were drooped, the skin color was dull, and even the bright and clear eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist.
The originally slender and straight waist also bent down, and a dark purple coat appeared in his hand, embroidered with complicated patterns. A pair of withered hands quickly put the coat on his body.
A head of black and smooth hair was also drained of life in an instant, turning a little gray. He raised his withered hands, looked old but quickly tied up all the hair, and finally tied it up with a golden phoenix hairpin.
In the blink of an eye, the woman with fair skin and fair skin turned into a decrepit old woman.
There is absolutely no resemblance between the two.
Although Master Jingxin and Master Jingyan maintained their composure on the surface, their slightly shrunken pupils still revealed the shock deep inside their hearts.
As for the remaining three juniors in the foundation-building realm, it was completely difficult to hide the shock on their faces.
Now that he has decided to make this bet, every minute and every second is precious. Lingchu smiled softly at everyone, then a crutch appeared in his hand, and disappeared in place with a movement of his steps.
Seeing Lingchu leave, the liveliest Zhusha took the lead and couldn't help but say, "Master, Elder Chu, she...she..."
As he talked, he couldn't seem to find any words to describe his mood at the moment, and he suddenly started to stutter.
Master Jingxin lowered his eyelids, covering the light in his eyes, and said calmly, "It's just some small tricks of the monks. There are still many magic weapons or methods in the boundless sea that can achieve this level, so why make a fuss. "
Zhusha's cheeks were slightly reddened by what Master Jingxin said, and she lowered her head in embarrassment.
"Senior sister, they are still juniors and rarely go out, so they naturally know less things." Rarely, Master Jingyan spoke a few words for Zhu Sha.
Master Jingxin turned his head to look at Master Jingyan, with a slight smile on his face, and then said, "This matter has finally come to an end. It's really time to have a good talk with the leader."
After saying that, Master Jingxin seemed to have remembered something, and added another sentence, "We disciples of Wuwangzhai cannot stay content indoors all the time."
Master Jingyan did not speak any more this time, but just smiled, his beautiful face looking peaceful.
"Are we going to wait here for Elder Chu?" Yaoguang was a little uneasy, maybe because of everything tonight, or maybe because she realized that she might know nothing about Elder Chu.
Master Jingxin took a serious look at Yaoguang, and then softened his eyebrows, "Yaoguang, she is always just a guest elder."
He didn't say much, but with Yaoguang's intelligence, it was not difficult to decipher the meaning.
Suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, Yaoguang raised his face, smiled, and nodded obediently, "Disciple knows."
Master Jingxin glanced at Yao Guang again and said nothing more. Instead, he said simply, "Let's wait outside Sui'an Building first."
How could a good show only come to Wenke?
The countermeasures that Lingchu discussed with Master Jingxin and Master Jingyan were never just to set up formations where Wen Ke came. If he wanted to be foolproof, it would be best to give them a big gift outside Sui'an Tower.
In order to clear up the relationship and quietly set up this formation, they needed to rush to Sui'an Tower first, then wait for Lingchu to arrive, and then enter Sui'an Tower together.
You can even consider joining the crowd ambushing outside Sui'an Tower. Anyway, there is no connection between the ambushed monks.
Master Jingxin and Master Jingyan led the three foundation-building disciples all the way towards Sui'an Tower. They were not going very fast, but they focused on avoiding any traces that might be discovered.
By the time we arrived outside Sui'an Tower, it was already half an hour later.
Still some distance away from Sui'an Tower, several people stopped and disappeared into the darkness, waiting for Lingchu to meet up.
A quarter of an hour, half an hour, an hour...
When the moonlight gradually dimmed, a wave of fluctuation appeared on the calm faces of Master Jingxin and Master Jingyan, who had been alert to the surroundings, and they looked in the direction where Wen Ke came.
A rickety figure slowly appeared at the corner of the street. The figure looked around, and then his eyes fell directly on the place where several people were hiding.
The next moment, the rickety figure disappeared from the place.
"how?"
In the corner, Master Jingxin, who was standing in the aura concealment formation, looked at the old woman who suddenly appeared in front of him and asked without any surprise.
The old woman curled her lips and smiled, her voice slightly hoarse, "As long as it's profitable, how can anyone refuse?"
Lingchu, who took the form of an old woman, thought of the time when she arrived at Wen Ke Lai. As soon as she proposed the idea, it took barely a few breaths for all the monks who were hiding in the dark and preparing for a sneak attack to agree.
Some forces even directly sent their own formation masters, and together with Lingchu, they set up another large formation to trap the monks inside Wen Kelai.
"How many monks have passed by during this period?" Lingchu asked as he spoke.
"Three batches have passed." Master Jingxin, Master Jingyan and others were waiting here. Naturally, they were not just standing.
"I also buried all the formation flags you mentioned according to what you said and the direction map you gave me." Master Jingyan also knows some formation techniques. Although he is not good at it, according to Lingchu's instructions, It is not difficult to arrange the formation according to the same pattern.
Yes, before Lingchu went to Wenke, he gave Master Jingyan a task, which was to quietly bury the formation flag at a certain location near Sui'an Tower.
Lingchu did not plan to arrange a complex and powerful formation in Sui'an Tower, he only wanted a quick one.
"I know that the formation disk is in my hand, and the activation of the formation is only a matter of my thoughts. When Wen Ke came over there, a total of six batches of monks came out in this hour," Lingchu raised his eyes and took a picture. The old face gradually regained its youthfulness and whiteness, and the gray hair gradually became soft and black. "The last three batches were cooperated and arrived at the last moment when our formation was formed. However, they should have been hindered. "
According to Master Jingxin, only three batches have passed. The remaining three batches may have sneaked past, or they may have encountered something.
"We cannot be the last group to enter Sui'an Building before the formation of Sui'an Building is formed. We must either go in first or last." Only in this way can the level of suspicion be reduced to a minimum.
Lingchu didn't say the rest of the words, but everyone present understood the truth and nodded.
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