Thinking of what was about to happen in three days, Wei Lin couldn't help but slightly raise the corners of his lips.
In this operation, Canye Pavilion was not careless. In order to prevent the news from leaking, Moyou had been staying outside the city these days, while the two of them lived in a restaurant near the city gate.
It's a pity that they don't know about divination, so they are destined to lose everything.
Thinking of the time to take action in three days, he couldn't help but wonder how Bai Lu and Ruoyi sneaked into Tianxin Pavilion quietly in just over ten days.
The night was dark, the new moon was hazy, and under the pale moonlight, several monks in black robes passed by on the street from time to time, like lonely ghosts wandering in the world.
"You don't have eyes!"
A sharp shout suddenly sounded, and people were not surprised. It was a hazy night, and there were so many people coming and going that it was inevitable to bump into each other.
"Hiss—ghost!"
The voice sounded again, sharp and frightening.
This time someone looked over and saw a tall, thin man taking a few steps back in panic. In front of him, a woman in black robe fell to the ground. Her hands holding the ground were covered with purple blood vessels. Her long black hair hung down, blocking her face.
Someone took a breath of cold air and said, "Don't worry about Canye Pavilion!"
The crowd was stunned. In the past few years, the names of Canye Pavilion Moyou and Devil Qianjiu have been known to everyone.
They were inseparable and inseparable. They were discovered again and again and escaped from the monks again and again.
Since the woman is Moyou, then Qianjiu is...
Everyone's eyes fell on the man in black robe next to the woman. Just as they were hesitating whether he was Qianjiu, they felt a yellow light flash among the crowd behind them, and a tall black shadow disappeared from their sight.
Yue Yi was stunned, wasn't this too fast?
The moment Moyou fell, Qianjiu took out the Earth-Escape Talisman. His whole body tensed up. When someone called out Moyou's name, he immediately crushed the Earth-Escape Talisman.
Yue Yi hesitated. No one would notice him. Otherwise, he would take advantage of the chaos and walk out in a dignified manner. No one would know who he was anyway.
He stood there. Mo You on the ground had activated the space teleportation formation very skillfully. The man in black robes closest to her hurriedly took off his hood and said, "I am the fifth son of the Cheng family, not Qian Qian. Nine."
Everyone glanced at him and ignored him. Some of them moved so quickly that they started to attack Moyou on the ground.
The methods used by the two of them to escape each time were also surprisingly similar. Once exposed, Qian Jiu would immediately use the Earth Escape Talisman and escape without looking back, leaving Mo You behind to activate the formation and attract everyone's attention.
All the female cultivators felt sorry for this. What a pity, that face turned out to be an irresponsible heartless man who threw the woman he admired in danger and even used her to create time for him to escape. Scum, complete scum!
More people are paying attention to Mo You's identity. Every time there is a space teleportation formation made by a powerful person in the Nascent Soul Stage, her status in Can Ye Pavilion must be high. She can't be the daughter of the master of Can Ye Pavilion. , catch her, the reward must be huge.
Looking at Mo Huai, the leader of the Taiyi Sect, who was crazy about destroying her if he didn't get it, the monks couldn't help but wonder how powerful she was before she was cursed.
Looking at the various spells and magical weapons that everyone was attacking, Moyou was very calm. She had experienced such scenes two or three times a year for the past four years, and she was already used to it.
These spells can't do anything to the Pavilion Master's teleportation formation.
She got up and stood quietly in the center of the formation. With just a blink of an eye, she would be back in the secret room in the pavilion. The danger here could not help her in the slightest.
Seeing her calmness, Yue Yi, who was mixed in the crowd, also calmed down and sent a message to her: "This transmission will take a little longer. After all, we have to wait for the high-level monks from the four major sects to arrive."
Mo You couldn't transmit the message, so she only nodded invisibly. The Pavilion Master had already explained this to her when she came out.
In just a few breaths, Yue Yi noticed a powerful aura flying from the direction of Tianxin Pavilion. He began to move away quietly, turning around to look in the direction of Tianxin Pavilion.
When those powerful auras entered Hengyue City, Tianxin Pavilion in the distance suddenly burst out with a blazing white light, illuminating half of the sky.
Yue Yi couldn't help himself with excitement. This was the first time he saw his master take action with all his strength, bringing with him the power of heaven and earth, which seemed to be able to destroy heaven and earth.
"Is that the direction of Tianxin Pavilion?"
The dazzling white light attracted everyone's attention. After seeing the direction clearly, the monks were shocked.
Some people looked at Mo You in the shining silver light, then looked up at the majestic power in the direction of Tianxin Pavilion, as well as the monks from Tianxin Pavilion flying towards this side. They trembled their lips and said: "This is a conspiracy, this is the conspiracy of Canye Pavilion. ah!"
Yue Yi curled his lips and looked at the high-level monks from Tianxin Pavilion who came to surround them as if they were watching a show. However, he did not see their dilemma and hesitation.
As if they didn't feel the movement behind them, they rushed towards Hengyue City without stopping.
Yue Yi had a bad premonition in his heart, and soon he found that the spiritual power all over his body was flowing underground uncontrollably.
On the ground, a huge formation was activated at some point, and a faint yellow light almost enveloped the entire Hengyue City.
What's even more frightening is that as everyone absorbs spiritual energy, the yellow light becomes stronger and stronger, and the speed at which the formation absorbs spiritual energy is also accelerating.
A terrifying aura appeared above his head. He raised his head and saw a stern middle-aged man standing in the air. The golden sword pattern on his white clothes glowed coldly under the shadow of the white light in the distance.
His hands turned into afterimages, and complicated spells poured out of his hands like water. The spells landed on the silver space teleportation formation, and the flowing silver spiritual power seemed to be frozen by ice.
In the center of the formation, Mo You was half-kneeling on the ground, her face pale. The pressure of the high-level monks above her almost crushed all her bones. She gritted her teeth and prayed that the teleportation formation would take effect quickly.
However, what is desperate is that the space spiritual power is controlled by some force and cannot continue to build the space channel.
The True Lord of Nascent Soul of Taiyi Sect!
Yue Yi's heart skipped a beat, and he tried to calm down. There were many Nascent Soul Lords in Hengyue City, including Tai Yi Sect.
Moreover, his identity has never been exposed. Thinking of this, he felt less panic and watched calmly.
At this moment, the monks coming from the direction of Tianxin Pavilion had arrived. Only then did he realize that they were not all Tianxin Pavilion disciples, but also monks wearing the costumes of the other three sects.
Things have reached this point, Yue Yi still doesn't understand anything, they have fallen into the trap.
The monks who arrived did not wait for orders and rushed towards Fei Miaoxuan and several other shops in the city. This time Yue Yi couldn't bear it anymore and was completely panicked.
He didn't know about the other shops, but Fei Miaoxuan was a real stronghold in the pavilion. The division of labor was so clear. It was obvious that they had found out their details a long time ago, and they could only catch the turtle in the urn.
One of the monks glanced at him and rushed towards him. Yue Yi made a prompt decision and took out the Shadow Sword, turning into a flying giant. If he hesitated any longer, all his spiritual energy would be absorbed by the formation.
As soon as the Shadow Sword came out, True Lord Fuguang looked over, his tiger eyes were gleaming, and he shouted: "It's him! Stop it quickly!"
With a heartbeat, Yue Yixin pulled off the jade pendant from his waist and threw it out. Zhenjun Fuguang, who had been paying attention to this side, immediately stopped kneading and rushed over: "Get out of the way!"
A huge dark blue heavy sword with fish scale patterns flew out of his hand and instantly grew in size, blocking the attack that exploded from the jade pendant.
True Lord Fuguang was horrified. He didn't expect that it was another high-level disciple of Canye Pavilion who had miscalculated!
They guessed that Canye Pavilion would let Moyou Qianjiu come out as a lure. They had already figured out the methods of these two people. It was nothing more than Moyou activating the space formation to escape, and Qianjiu using the Earth Escape Talisman to escape with his sword.
Unexpectedly, there is another high-level disciple who also brings the Queen of Yuan to attack with all his strength. Apart from him, here are all the monks of the four sects in the foundation building stage and golden elixir stage. They are the backbone of the four sects and must not be compromised. it's here.
"rise--"
He was so angry that he shouted loudly, his whole body was stirred up with spiritual energy, he held the epee in both hands, and his figure kept rising. Only when he was in mid-air did all the attacks in the jade pendant burst out.
And he also vomited out a mouthful of blood because of his hard-headed move, which made his throat sweet.
The monks below let out a cheer. If the powerful attack that suddenly erupted from the jade pendant fell, half of Hengyue City, except for those families with Nascent Soul Lord sitting in command, would probably be razed to the ground.
"Thank you, True Lord, for your life-saving grace!"
"Thank you, True Lord, for your life-saving grace!"
...
I don’t know who started it, and all the monks shouted.
Fuguang Zhenjun fell down, staggered for two steps before he stabilized his figure, and waved his hand to the disciples of the four sects to continue.
A Tianxin Pavilion monk came forward and asked, "Uncle, are you okay?"
True Lord Fuguang waved his hand, "Let's lead people to chase him."
When he intercepted the attack just now, the male cultivator who appeared in the misty swamp took advantage of the chaos and escaped, and the space teleportation circle successfully completed the teleportation without his rune seal.
There was a cold light in his eyes and sneers on his lips. Did he really think he could escape?
A Tianxin Pavilion monk sighed while wielding his sword: "The devil is really cruel, but there are still their own people below."
"How can a demon have any comradeship? Qianjiu can see that whenever he encounters danger, he will run away faster than a rabbit."
Another monk responded with a sneer.
"That's true..."
