The next day.
dark night.
Under the shade of that tree.
Qing Bat could hardly suppress his irritable mood: "Is there something wrong with your Master Mo's head?
Tell me, how can anyone who has been in seclusion for more than a year, more than a year, be unwilling to even leave the door after being released from seclusion?
Isn't he depressed?
Even if you are a lady, it is hard for you to go out and show your face, but during the holidays, you can't help but go out to visit temple fairs!
He is a grown man, but he can actually stay at home for a month after retreating.
Is this normal?
Is this something a normal person can do?
Is this person sick?
The biggest problem is, if he doesn't come out, how can we catch him? ah? ah? "
With a 'swipe', he suddenly turned his head, stared at the man in black who was close at hand, and said fiercely: "Otherwise, I will just rush into his cave. I don't believe it. With my strength, I can catch one Foundation-building monks are just like playing."
At this glance, the man in black was a little frightened by the other person's crazy eyes.
Of course, he can also understand the other party.
There is no other way. If you were hung upside down from a tree for a whole year, one month and thirteen days, unable to get up or down, would you also go crazy?
Yes, the forces behind him have the means to send the Blue Bats in, and they also have the means to get out, but this is the Galaxy Sword Sect after all, and it is impossible to come and leave as they please.
In order to hide himself, he could only hang upside down in the tree, maintaining the operation of his magical power of "no shadow off the ground" all the time.
Otherwise, do you really think that the great cultivators of the Galaxy Sword Sect are just a bunch of freeloaders?
Or is the sect's mountain-protecting formation just a decoration?
The fact that Green Bat could endure it for more than four hundred days shows that he has a strong will. If it had been him, he would have long ago...
After a moment of substitution, the man in black couldn't help but shudder.
Drink dew when you are thirsty, eat wild fruits when you are hungry, and cannot trim your eyebrows and beards. More importantly, monks are also human beings, and they also have to poop and pee...
This is hanging upside down...
This, this, is this something a human can do?
But, let the green bat directly attack Mo Mansion's formation?
That formation, well, although he wasn't too proficient in it, the little he knew about it also made him understand that he couldn't do things recklessly!
Simply, there is a turning point...
"Green Bat, Blue Bat, don't be impatient, don't be too impatient, just listen to me!"
The man in black first comforted Green Bat, and after seeing that Green Bat managed to calm down, he continued: "You are here and you don't know the changes in the outside world.
Just yesterday, the sect's bell rang a full eighty-one times, which meant that the ninety-nine were reunited and the Human Emperor collapsed!
In other words, Daxuan's Emperor Min finally died! "
Qing Bat listened but said indifferently: "If you die, just die. According to the plan, he should have died long ago.
If it weren't for the fact that his old Zhao family did have some background and came up with many means to extend his life, as well as the old guys in the Shenxiao Sect,
Uh, well, he has long since returned to the underworld.
Huh? etc? "
After all, Green Bat is not a stupid person. On the contrary, he has reached a certain high position and many secrets have been revealed to him.
After thinking for a moment, he said again: "Oh no, then my task will be even more difficult.
According to the plan, after the fall of the Human Emperor, Jiulong will have to seize the throne, Tu Qiongdiao saw it.
Regardless of the outcome, wouldn't the six palace masters of the Galaxy Sword Sect, including a large group of high-level practitioners, have to come back?
This mission of mine, this mission, I guess, wouldn’t that make it even more elusive? "
Qing Bat was almost crying with grievance while analyzing. The man in black saw that his eyes were about to turn red again, and immediately said: "Yes, your analysis is very reasonable, but the problem you can see is that the big man above How could I not have any ideas?
And this Master Mo, well, is already someone we must win, so naturally we have to invest more? "
After a pause, the man in black said: "I have just received the news from outside. In order for you to successfully complete this mission, a plan has been launched above.
Please note that this is the highest specification plan.
In other words, this time, the organization is bound to win! "
"The highest standard? Is it bound to win?" Green Bat was confused. He knew what the highest standard represented.
The manpower and material resources that such specifications can drive are so exaggerated, and even how much sacrifice can be made if necessary.
Just, just for Mo Chengjun?
does it worth?
After just a moment, Qing Bat began to become angry: "Zongmen, why does the sect attach so much importance to a so-called law-creating master?
Even if those rumors are true, is that all?
This level, this level..."
The man in black waved his hand, interrupting Green Bat's soliloquy, and said: "It's different, it's really different.
Just over a year ago, Master Mo was in retreat, but there were actually two other people in retreat with him, one was Fairy Ruoli and the other was his good friend Baling'er.
Then, about a month ago, both of them were released from quarantine.
In fact, none of them have improved much in terms of realm, but they have all shown their magical powers. "
At this point, the man in black said almost word by word: "Sword! Tao! God! Tong!, they all realized it!"
Green Bat was also stunned. He looked at the man in black in disbelief, and after a long while he said: "You mean, he, he, he..."
The man in black didn't wait for Qing Bat to finish speaking, and said, "In the beginning, the reason why Master Mo studied the way of swordsmanship was because Fairy Ruoli asked him for help and asked him to help him understand the magical power of swordsmanship.
And looking at it now, it’s probably done! "
Green Bat finally understood what the 'highest level' of the sect meant, and it was inevitable that he would win it.
So, after his head was stuck for a long time, he spit out a few words:
"What the hell……"
The man in black didn't care about the other party's shock, but said quietly: "So, the higher ups are already making arrangements. In the next few days, someone will clear all the obstacles for you."
Green Bat felt his blood boiling, but he still asked the calmest question: "But the problem is, how to bring out Master Mo who likes to huddle in a 'turtle shell'?
You know, in order to let him out of the mountain gate, even the Ghost Spirit Sect was activated.
Now, if he has to stay in the cave and doesn't come out, I, I..."
The man in black interrupted the other party and said, "Why did you forget me?"
"If you want to come forward, don't you have to be exposed?"
“The highest-level pardon has been issued, so what do I mean?
In fact, being able to leave the Galaxy Sword Sect safely is also a relief for me. "
The man in black finally smiled and said: "Just these days, wait for my news!"
…
Zhongzhou is thousands of miles north of the divine capital.
Under the sky.
Boom, boom!
Black clouds rolled in, covering half of the sky. The roar of thunder could not be heard, and red-white light illuminated the night sky from time to time.
Under the light, five old men with simple faces, wearing high crowns and long purple clothes, could clearly be seen forming a formation.
In each of their hands was a flag engraved with complicated clouds and seals waving unsteadily.
Behind them, there were more than a hundred disciples each following, and the magic power on their bodies was transformed into different magic formulas and injected into the formation flag.
Crackling!
Boom, boom!
The thunder became denser and denser, and the sound of explosions became more terrifying. At a certain moment, it seemed that enough thunder power had been accumulated, enough to make the heaven and earth tremble.
Then, they finally waited for the person they wanted to wait for.
Beyond the black clouds, from the south, countless rays of light split through the sky.
The sword light seemed to be a large formation, activated by dozens of sword cultivators, and the power of supernatural power filled the sky. Wherever it passed, it was like the Milky Way rolling back, and mercury pouring down the ground, enough to submerge everything.
Before the two sides came into contact, an old voice resounded throughout the world: "The poor Taoist Shenxiao Taoist Sect Hongming!"
"The Mystery of Shenxiao Daozong!"
"The Shenxiao Taoist Sect is immortal!"
"Shenxiao Daozong is self-defeating!"
"Shenxiao Daozong Ruoyu!"
"Assisted by the Five Hundred Thunder Guards, I have met fellow Taoists from the Dao Sect of the Galaxy Sword Sect. Please be polite here."
This last sentence was obviously spoken by five people at the same time. Although the voices were male or female, high-pitched or soft, there was no doubt that they were all accompanied by thunder.
The roar of the voice was followed by the roar of thunder, which was extremely powerful.
The sword light of the galaxy seemed to pause for a moment, and the sword cultivator among them could be seen paused, but the sword light was indeed diffuse and piled up in all directions, like a large embankment building a dam, accumulating strength.
Only then did a desolate voice remember: "Disciples of the Xinghe Sword Sect Dong Hongwu Association have seen several fellow Taoists from Shenxiao, but I don't know, what do these fellow Taoists want to do if they block the way here?"
In the thunder, an old voice came up again: "The Killing Sword Lord is asking questions knowingly. The position of Human Emperor has been determined. It is time for Jiuzhou to restore peace. Since the fourth prince has been defeated, there is no need to struggle anymore.
As long as you keep him, we will open the way and let you leave. "
In the galaxy of sword light, there is a man with a sinister face wrapped around him. He has a straight waist, holding a bright yellow imperial edict in one hand and a jade seal of the country in the other.
After hearing this, he couldn't help but turn pale again and again, as if he wanted to rebuke, but finally held back.
The Killing Sword Master seemed to have heard some extremely funny joke, and his slightly desolate voice was filled with unspeakable sarcasm.
“Hehehehe, hahahaha, let go of the road?
This seems to be the most ridiculous joke I have heard in so many years. Even if you, the ancestor of Shenxiao Sect, come here, do you dare to block my way?
The Five Thunder Altar arranged by a mere five hundred Lei Guards dares to speak nonsense in front of our fellow brothers and sisters. Is it true that you have been in Zhongzhou for so long that you don’t even know how high the sky is and how thick the earth is? "
As soon as he said this, he didn't give any respect at all.
The expressions on the faces of the five Shenxiao masters were extremely ugly. They looked at each other, knowing that they could no longer be kind.
Finally, the old voice spoke: "In this case, we can only learn the exquisite sword techniques of the Galaxy Sword Sect?"
"Hahaha, the sword techniques of our Galaxy Sword Sect never speak of excellence, only of killing power.
However, I also want to know what the Five Thunder Altar is, which is kept secret by your Shenxiao Sect and is known as the "Immortal Can Split". "
As soon as they disagreed, the two sides started fighting. In an instant, there was only endless thunder and sword light intertwined.
On the ground, broken cracks were cut.
And in the sky, long-lasting scars were cut.
Sword light, thunder, broken, exploded, scorched,
What a scene of annihilation.
And on the earth, among the countless cracks, there is an old man standing here.
He was short in stature, dressed slovenly, and had grass clippings, dirt, and rocks on his head. He looked like he had a gray face that had been affected by the aftermath of the battle.
But in fact, he was already very close, right under the battlefield, but such violent aftermath was all smoothed out in front of him.
Silent, not a trace of ripples.
He looked up at the sky, his small eyes narrowed to a slit, leaving only a dangerous light flickering.
"The disciples of Xinghe Lao Dao are really getting more arrogant than the other, and they actually dare to arrange Lao Tao behind his back. Do I want to teach him a lesson?
Or give some lessons? "
As he said that, he turned his head and looked to the side, saying, "What do you think? Little Four Seasons Doll?"
