Han Qu, who represented Qingleizhai, Yin Buping from Danxia Tower, and Ning Heyou from Shangxie Sword Sect, the three of them gathered in a high mountain.
They were halfway under a waterfall, sitting on a protruding rock around a stone table.
The fragrance of tea lingered, and the water vapor from the waterfall constantly fluttered their clothes, but could not leave any water stains on them.
The three Nascent Soul bosses were chatting with each other about things that had nothing to do with this gathering.
Their faces were glowing red, as if the black spot didn't hurt them at all.
Even at this moment, it seems that he does not take the crisis it brings to mind.
When facing leaders who come from forces as powerful as themselves, they cannot say anything like they can when facing internal leaders.
In order not to show timidity or reveal their background easily, they need to do a lot of foreshadowing in advance with many irrelevant things.
Let their true thoughts be perfectly hidden in it, thus playing a certain strategic role that they think they need.
It was also because of their behavior that the Zerg were able to plant enough explosives inside the entire mountain to level thousands of square kilometers around them.
But Han Qu and others did not know this.
They chatted for a long time, and finally started to talk about the black spot that appeared in the sky.
"Brother Yin, what do you think about this matter?"
"How do I see it? I see it with my eyes. What do you think of it?"
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Even though they have started talking about this matter, they are still unwilling to have in-depth communication about it immediately.
In his words, he was still very reserved, and he even kept testing the other party to see who was more impatient.
After all, the relationship between the three of them is indeed not good.
Moreover, there used to be quite a lot of gaps between the three sects.
Even if you are faced with a difficult problem, how can you tell your true opinion immediately?
The situation between the three of them may seem unreasonable to outsiders.
But in fact, there are fresh examples everywhere in life.
In the eyes of these people, they may feel that although the black energy is dangerous, it is only a poisonous thing.
The entire Fangyuan world is not without the same thing as this.
Besides, if they practiced casually in the past, it would be based on years.
If we waste half a day now, will the world be destroyed because of this?
For them, not being led away by other people's words and not falling behind in front of the outer sect are the most important things at hand.
They just kept their minds open to each other and continued to test.
Far away in Qingleizhai.
The Zerg have already learned the locations of all the monks.
Before the big event was fully unfolded, Han Buli, accompanied by a group of people, came to the sect's forbidden area, Broken Bone Cliff.
There is another matter here waiting for Han Buli to deal with.
In front of the gate embedded in a mountain, Han Buli nodded to the two late-stage foundation-building monks stationed at the door.
According to the sect's secret method, the two of them formed seals and performed the art of understanding, and the two of them opened the door that separated the inside and outside.
The golden lines on the door gradually receded, and the dark and heavy door slowly pulled towards the left and right.
The scene in Broken Bone Cliff is completely different from the outside world.
In the void, a golden road was revealed.
Countless golden spells hang far away in the sky.
The sky seems to be close at hand, but under the suppression of the talisman, it is impossible to fly into the sky.
The ground is covered with various golden lines, which firmly lock the earth's veins, making it impossible for people to draw any spiritual energy from them.
Han Buli led the people in.
Han Buli and others each hold a token that can isolate the suppressive power of these magic circles.
A transparent shield enveloped them.
Under such protection, they quickly moved towards the depths of Broken Bone Cliff.
At this time, Long Ye, who had been staying in Broken Bone Cliff for countless years, slowly moved towards the end of the golden road with a pair of empty eyes.
There were some figures moving in the distance.
somebody is coming?
Is it a Korean song?
Is it my turn to take action?
The reason he asked three times in a row was because Han Qu had told him something many years ago.
Han Qu said that if he waited one day, Han Qu would come to Broken Bone Cliff to find him again.
That indicates that the current sect has reached a time when it needs to change.
At that time, it is likely that the two Yuanyings will need to take action and directly use powerful force to suppress all opposition within the sect.
This allows the new policy to be smoothly implemented within the sect.
Long Ye got up from the ground and tidied his clothes carefully.
He rubbed his withered face to restore some life to his thin cheeks.
He patted his chest.
Over the years, he has already had more reflections and insights on various problems that occurred in the previous sect.
He felt that by going out this time, he could not only provide force, but also provide some valuable guidance on Han Qu's new policies.
He Longye is not just a person who knows how to fight and kill!
He clasped his hands behind his back, held his head high, and looked firmly at where he came from.
Cheer up, but don't let Han Qu be underestimated!
Not long after, a group of people appeared in his field of vision.
Looking at these unfamiliar faces, some were completely beyond Long Ye's expectations.
Han Buli and his group of thirteen people came to Long Ye in front of Long Ye's surprised gaze.
Han Buli saluted and said, "Old leader."
Everyone followed Han Buli and bowed.
Long Ye ignored everyone.
He looked at Han Buli, who was standing at the front of the crowd, and asked, "Who are you?"
Han Buli replied: "I am Han Buli, a descendant of the Han family."
Long Ye nodded noncommittally.
"You are from the Han family?"
"Yes."
Long Ye asked: "Where is Han Qu?"
Han Buli replied: "Master is leading his disciples to attack other sects."
Long Ye was shocked and said: "Is it possible that I, Qing Lei Zhai, am now in a life-or-death situation?"
Han Buli smiled and shook his head: "No, it's because other sects are about to die."
Long Ye looked in disbelief.
"How is it possible? Could it be that I, Qing Lei Zhai, have become so powerful?"
When he first imprisoned himself in Broken Bone Cliff, Qinglei Zhai suffered from internal and external troubles.
If it weren't for Han Qu's promotion to Nascent Soul, which gave Qinglei Zhai a dual Nascent Soul, he would have been targeted by other sects.
But now, someone came and said that Qinglei Zhai was powerful enough to destroy other sects.
Is Korean music really so great? How could he have such a strong business talent to run Qinglei Zhai so prosperously?
Han Buli didn't reply, just looked at him, and the twelve people around him walked up to Long Ye.
"Qing Lei Zhai Yuanying, Han Zilong!"
"Han Mingye!"
"Han Mingzhi!"
"Han Mingtian!"
"Han"
"Meet the old leader!"
Listening to each and every one of them calling themselves Nascent Soul, Long Ye was not only not excited at all, but also became a little scared.
What happened?
With the size of Qinglei Zhai, how could there be so many Nascent Souls?
Moreover, it was previously said that Han Qu had brought a group of people to crush other sects to death.
It is impossible for him not to have a Nascent Soul.
But under such circumstances, there are still so many Nascent Souls inside the sect?
He couldn't understand this at all!
Looking at Long Ye who was standing there, somewhat at a loss.
Han Buli looked at everyone and said, "What are you waiting for? Send the old master on his way quickly!"
"Ah! You guys!"
Under the suppression of twelve Nascent Souls, how could an old Nascent Soul who was imprisoned in a place where spiritual energy was cut off like Broken Bone Cliff be their opponent?
In just a few breaths, Long Ye was firmly caught.
He was lifted up like a Taizi by everyone.
Someone grabbed his legs to prevent him from doing any kicking tricks.
Someone pried off his fingers to prevent him from pinching out any magic fingers.
Someone held his face and pinched his lips with their fingers whenever they thought he might be mumbling some magic.
The group suppressed Long Ye, who had a look of grief and anger on his face, and quickly walked out of Broken Bone Cliff along the golden road.
It's not that Han Buli is unwilling to devour Long Ye directly in Broken Bone Cliff.
It's because the magic circle in Broken Bone Cliff can neither be entered nor exited.
If the Zerg tentacles want to reach in, they must first destroy the magic circle.
But if the magic circle is damaged, it will cost a lot of money to repair it later.
Now these things are the property of the Zerg clan.
How could the Zerg destroy such an expensive asset just for convenience?
Might as well take two more steps.
"What on earth did you people arrest me for?"
Along the way, Long Ye was clamoring, but no one, including Han Buli and others, would respond to him.
Could it be that Han Buli told him directly that we were eyeing your template? Are you also looking at your brain?
Although Long Ye was born in a poor family, his father was just a small foundation-building monk.
But his talent is not bad, otherwise how could he become the head of Qingleizhai?
It was entirely because of his strength that he overcame everything and finally got the chance.
But on the way to becoming the leader, he encountered a lot of difficulties from the family monks.
That's why he felt that the monks in his family were all bad guys, and that's why he had romantic trust in the common people.
But aside from these things, his intelligence has indeed made Qingleizhai from a second-rate sect to a first-rate sect.
If he hadn't acquired enough resources, Han Qu might not have been able to become Yuanying.
These are his indelible achievements.
For talents like him, the Zerg have always been able to reap the rewards.
Even if it doesn't work for the time being, that doesn't matter.
Because as time went by, he naturally came into use.
Those responsible for brainwashing within the Zerg clan are not just freeloaders.
After Han Buli and his party left Broken Bone Cliff, they walked through the stone road outside and finally came to a place with soft soil.
At this time, a group of monks hurried past in the distance.
When Long Ye saw this, he shouted directly over there: "Someone is coming quickly!"
The monks over there heard the greeting and cast a searching look.
But Han Buli just smiled and waved at them.
The monks nodded to Han Buli and left quickly.
Seeing this scene, Long Ye was completely heartbroken.
It turns out that their control over the sect has reached such a terrifying level?
At this time, a huge tentacle emerged from under the soil and directly wrapped Long Ye's entire head.
A round and bulging thing was swallowed by the tentacles and slid all the way to the ground.
Long Ye's body slumped to the ground like mud.
A swarm of insects crawled over and began to eat his remains.
On the other side, the three heads finally discussed how to deal with the black spots after arguing for a long time.
The result of their discussion was to issue a mission first, and let the casual cultivators take over the mission and go to check the situation on behalf of the three major sects.
Then, we can use the mission results fed back by the casual cultivators to infer the danger level of this black spot.
Then there is no more.
After wasting most of the day's effort, I came up with this useless method. The efficiency is really "high"!
The Zerg who were secretly watching around them seemed to be planning to leave when they heard their words and deeds.
So, even though the Zerg were not 100% prepared, they had to take action.
next moment.
"boom!"
The mountain peak where the three leaders were located was directly blown into a huge mushroom cloud.
The clouds are so high that they are about to burst out of the atmosphere!
The air waves generated by the violent explosion directly carried the surrounding hills, trees, and rocks into the surrounding areas.
The surrounding area of thousands of ordinary kilometers was directly razed to the ground.
At this time, a red light flashed in the mushroom cloud, and a huge sword thrust into the sky.
But the next moment, countless missiles exploded in the sky.
The fire and smoke in the sky completely covered up the red light and the long sword.
Further away, countless light particles continued to pour into the sky, drawing airtight walls of fire in the sky.
Many Zerg people felt that under such powerful firepower, how could anyone escape?
The next moment, a charred figure appeared in the secret room of Qingleizhai.
At this time, Han Qu's skin was burnt.
There were penetrating wounds all over his body.
They were so densely packed that Han Qu’s body was like a broken sieve.
Bright red blood was constantly flowing out of the wound, flowing in the dark blood gully.
Han Qu, who was already blind in one eye, vomited out several mouthfuls of blood.
I saw large pieces of internal organs remaining in the blood on the ground.
His only remaining eye was full of horror.
What kind of existence could have caused him to almost die there without his knowing anything about it.
He was just getting ready to heal.
But the next second, twelve figures suddenly appeared around him, surrounding him airtightly in the middle.
When he saw a figure blocking his hand from reaching the medicine storehouse, his whole body was filled with excitement.
This, this, what they used was actually my Qing Lei Zhai's Qing Lei Spell? !
At this time, the door to the secret room was pushed open.
Han Qu turned his head and saw a figure standing at the door.
At this time, Han Buli stood there with a calm expression.
The sun was shining brightly outside, and the sounds of birds playing constantly reached Han Qu's ears.
The scorching sunlight shone into the door, and Han Buli's shadow gradually covered Han Qu's body.
He is in the light and I am in the dark.
It is warm and pleasant outside, with birds chirping and flowers fragrant, just like a real human world.
The room was like a thick inkstone, and the cold and deep feeling seemed to never be resolved.
"It seems that I still won't be able to move such a long distance without Nascent Soul!"
Han Buli walked in.
"you you."
Han Qu pointed at Han Buli with only half of his fingers tremblingly.
"Who are you?"
Han Buli grinned, revealing a bright and cheerful smile.
"Master! I am Han Buli? You don't recognize me?"
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! You can't be Han Buli!"
He was so excited that blood surged to the ground again.
Han Buli smiled and said, "Then you can call me Rhodes, my dear master."
(End of chapter)
