Chapter 158: Escaped

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Keep your distance.

The red-ringed golden-spotted wasp can hang far behind the group of people by virtue of its scent.

And Yun He can use the "Thousand Gus and Ten Thousand Insects Technique" to control several red-ringed golden-spotted bees from a long distance.

The distance between the two parties was so far that even the red-ringed golden-spotted bee would most likely not be discovered, let alone the divine consciousness that could detect Yun He.

This kind of following lasted for two full days.

A group of people headed by He Xinyi and Taoist Mujiao came to an island under the jurisdiction of Jiaojiao Island, near Jiaojian Island.

This is a cloud island smaller and more inconspicuous than Tsunoda Island.

Near this island, there is a deep stream of cloud sea, in which some relatively powerful cloud beasts occasionally appear, hence the name of this cloud island.

The group of people stayed outside Jiaojian Island.

"Everyone, proceed as planned."

He Xinyi said slowly to everyone around the lake.

In addition to him and Taoist Mujiao, there were seven other people accompanying him. Most of them were in the late stages of foundation building or even completed foundation building. They were obviously summoned by the "Yunshang Pavilion" after promising huge profits.

Hearing this, the seven foundation-building monks did not hesitate. Each held a small navy blue flag and flew in all directions of Jiaojian Island.

After everyone arrived, He Xinyi looked at Taoist Mujiao, took out a small flag from his arms, and said in a deep voice:

"Next, let's look at fellow Taoist Mujiao."

"It's natural."

The middle-aged Taoist Mujiao, who was wearing a green robe, chuckled lightly, took out the mysterious ruler from his waist, and flew directly above Jiaojian Island.

Suddenly.

The mysterious ruler in his hand bloomed with brilliance, and the small navy blue flags held by the eight monks, including He Xinyi, the alchemy monk, also rustled.

"Eight dragons trapped in the dragon formation, get up!"

Buzz——

A slight trembling sound.

With Taoist Mujiao as the center, a formation spread out and enveloped the entire Jiaojian Island.

To know.

No matter how small Jiaojian Island is, it is still a cloud island. This kind of formation.

Sudden——

Suddenly, as if he finally noticed the change, a figure flew out from Jiaojian Island. After looking around, the person's face became very ugly.

I couldn't help but sneered:

"What a great effort. How can I be so kind as to allow two Core Formers and seven Foundation Builders to set up this formation at the same time?"

Her eyes were cold, and the heavy sword in her hand actually made a crisp "buzzing" sound.

If Yun He were here, he would definitely recognize him.

This person who was trapped by the formation, this descendant of the "Xuanjing Lake woodcutter", turned out to be the one who explained to him the origin of the silver dragon head when he first came to Yinjiaofang City and made him faint The female cultivator who feels in danger, Mu Haitang!

In fact.

After the formation was activated, Yun He indeed shortened the distance between him and them, hiding in the sea of ​​clouds and watching from a distance.

The opponent's mana was injected into the huge formation, and his spiritual consciousness was firmly locked on Mu Haitang in the formation. Even if the red-ringed golden-spotted bee came close to a certain distance, it did not attract any attention.

Of course, he himself still remained outside the range that the other party's spiritual consciousness could scan.

With his slightly fluorescent eyes, he could see a few blurry figures in the distance.

Spiritual eyes!

'Is it really true that two Core Builders and seven Foundation Builders are going to deal with one Foundation Builder? Such a big fight? '

Just as he was thinking to himself, Mu Haitang, who was trapped in the formation, seemed to ignore everyone present and snorted coldly:

"Brother, how long do you want to hide?"

suddenly.

He Xinyi and Taoist Mujiao both looked slightly solemn, and the other seven foundation builders even had serious faces.

next moment.

Suddenly, a jet-black wind swept up from the sea of ​​clouds, and in an instant, the nearly 100-foot-long cloud surface, together with a small portion of the formation, was rendered pitch black.

"The evil spirit of the Yin Corpse!"

He Xinyi and Taoist Mujiao looked at each other, and they obviously understood what this aura was, but they did not make any move because they had known about this person's existence for a long time.

To be more precise, He Xinyi did not deceive Yun He. They only existed to rob the formation, and someone else actually did it.

The black wind gradually stopped, and under everyone's gaze, the "Yin Zhi evil spirit" spiraled up in a spiral shape and suddenly dispersed, revealing the figures of a man and four women.

The man has a handsome face, a slender figure, a pale complexion, and an evil aura. He puts his arms around four plump and beautiful women. This man is actually also a pill-forming monk.

The four female cultivators had better faces, and their cultivation levels were mostly in the early to mid-stage of foundation building. They cuddled tightly next to the man, looking like concubines.

"Young Master, we have sealed this place according to your wishes. The rest."

He Xinyi looked at the man who appeared and said solemnly.

This person is none other than the young leader of the Corpse Sect, Corpse Puppet!

"Not bad." Corpse Puppet nodded with satisfaction, looked at Mu Haitang in the formation, and said with an evil smile:

"Junior sister, it's really not easy to catch you. As soon as you sense the slightest bit of 'Yin Corpse Evil Qi', you will run away. I have to order a monk who has nothing to do with our Corpse Sect to take action. This is really difficult for Senior Brother. ”

He licked his lips gently, let go of the four women beside him, and looked up and down at Mu Haitang in the formation.

"Junior sister, are you going to hand over the things yourself, or are you going to get them yourself for my brother?"

In the formation, Mu Haitang looked at the corpse puppet that appeared, his face tensed.

But suddenly, she smiled sweetly and asked:

"Senior brother, is the old devil coming out of seclusion soon? If he knows that the things are lost, what will you face, senior brother?"

As soon as these words came out.

The smile on the corpse puppet's face gradually disappeared, revealing a sinister look.

And everyone listening on the sidelines couldn't help but be shocked, especially He Xinyi and Taoist Mujiao.

They knew very well that the "old devil" Mu Haitang mentioned was the leader of the Corpse Sect and a genuine Nascent Soul cultivator!

far away.

Although he couldn't hear clearly what they were talking about, and he couldn't even fully see the appearance of the monks on Jiaojian Island, he could clearly feel the strong evil spirit.

'A person from the Corpse Sect? Are He Xinyi, Taoist Mujiao and those monks serving this person? Who can command the Danjie monks? '

The opponent's battle array is getting bigger and bigger.

He also had to be more careful, and the distance that had been shortened became further apart again.

Even if you know a little about something, you should explore it while ensuring your own safety.

and

What made him feel a little strange was that.

Whether it was the descendant of the "Xuanjing Lake woodcutter" who was surrounded or the corpse cult monk who appeared, they all gave him an indescribable feeling of familiarity.

"It seems that I have to come and get it myself, brother." The gloomy zombie smiled evilly and slowly walked towards the formation.

But Mu Haitang's next words made him stop.

"Since senior brother wants it, I'll give it to you."

Mu Haitang put the giant sword on his shoulder, and actually smiled when faced with this situation.

But that smile looked a little strange.

Corpse Puppet suddenly felt something in his heart.

But it was too late.

Mu Haitang took pictures of the storage bag with his other hand, and then scattered it into the air. The flying gray dust actually hovered in the air, revealing a large series of words.

"Don't look!!" The corpse puppet shouted angrily.

But.

That's too late.

The monks who had focused all their attention on this woman undoubtedly saw all the words revealed by the other party.

Everyone looked horrified.

It turned out to be a technique!

Although it seems to be only part of the practice, it

"Corpse of the Sinful Buddha." A foundation-building monk maintaining the formation murmured.

But he was suddenly startled and quickly realized that he had seen something he shouldn't have seen.

Also looking ugly were He Xinyi and Taoist Mujiao.

This woman actually made her martial arts known to the public? !

Those of them who were there, whether they saw it or not.

The next moment.

Just when everyone was surprised, stunned, and horrified, suddenly a giant sword hit the green-yet-laden formation heavily.

Boom! !

The huge roaring sound, accompanied by the trembling of the formation, called everyone back from their daze.

"K-knot a pill?!"

Namu Haitang actually hid his cultivation. He was not a foundation-building monk, but a pill-forming monk!

He Xinyi and Taoist Mujiao were not surprised by this, because they had vague guesses before, so He Xinyi invited Yunhe's Tiandu Gu Corpse to join.

But now Mu Haitang's cultivation level is no longer important.

The important thing is that they all saw what they shouldn't have seen.

Just listen to Mu Haitang laughing heartily, his long hair flying like silver snakes in the air, and the heavy sword in his hand "yining".

"Fellow Taoists, whether you see it or not, you have all become someone who has offended the Corpse Sect. If you don't run away now, when will you wait?!"

She looked around.

"Don't listen to her nonsense! Although this technique is good, it is not the most important technique in our sect. Please protect the formation. When the corpse kills this beast, I will be grateful!"

The corpse puppet immediately offered words of comfort and stepped into the formation without hesitation.

Fight with Namu Haitang.

But while Mu Haitang was dealing with the corpse puppet, he continued:

"Really? Then why is the Corpse Demon Cult going to great lengths to hunt me down? Do you fellow Taoists know the truth? I am pestering this person now, how long will you have to wait?"

After listening to his words, the faces of the monks present kept changing.

It's as ugly as it needs to be.

Obviously, they knew it in their hearts.

The corpse puppet's words may not be feasible. After this woman is dealt with, he will settle the score with them if he can't help it.

"Bastard! Shi must swear an oath that he will never harm the lives of fellow Taoists!"

"Yes, it won't hurt your life, but you can make it into a living corpse, or keep it as a dog."

This time, someone finally couldn't hold himself back any longer.

One thing they were sure of was that the corpse puppet was indeed entangled with Mu Haitang and couldn't get away.

"I'm sorry, I won't get involved at this time. I haven't read that article yet, so I say goodbye!"

The words fell.

A foundation-building monk let go of the formation flag in his hand, turned around and ran away without hesitation.

The corpse puppet's face was dark and ugly.

He really didn't expect that Mu Haitang would make that skill public. Although it was only part of it, and it was just a formula, and there was no other secret, it really shouldn't be seen by others.

So he originally wanted to appease everyone first and then deal with them after Mu Haitang was dealt with. However, after being provoked by Mu Haitang again and again, some people couldn't help but escape.

One person started to run away, and the others couldn't help but run away.

The formation also dispersed due to lack of people.

"Mujiao, kill them all!"

At the same time as the cold voice of the corpse puppet came, he waved his big sleeves, and the two refined corpses chased the fleeing foundation-building monks.

As an alchemy cultivator and an elder of the 'Yunshang Pavilion', He Xinyi, who had a rather special status, was still hesitant to leave at first, but when he heard this, he was suddenly startled and looked at Taoist Mujiao warily.

Taoist Mujiao saw He Xinyi looking at him and showed an extremely ugly bitter smile.

Without saying a word, He Xinyi suddenly turned into a blue rainbow and ran away like a desperate man.

"well."

Taoist Mujiao sighed softly, and then he made a secret gesture and ran after him.

"Senior brother, are you sure that two corpses can take care of those foundation-building monks? What if there are one or two who are particularly good at saving lives?"

Mu Haitang, who was at a disadvantage, said while waving his giant sword to resist.

"As long as I kill you, other people won't have to worry about it!"

boom! !

The violent collision of mana brought bursts of roar.

And at this moment.

Yun He, who was hiding silently in the distance, was secretly shocked as he watched the scenes that happened.

'Good guy. '

Yun He called him a good guy in his heart.

If he agreed to He Xinyi's invitation, he might be hunted down by Taoist Mujiao just like him.

Although he didn't quite understand what happened, and he couldn't clearly see what information the descendants of the "Xuanjing Lake Woodcutter" spread into the air, it was enough to cause everyone to flee.

'It should be the exercises. ’ he thought in his mind.

He somewhat admired this man's determination.

'This person has hidden his cultivation, no wonder he is so aggressive. What is the relationship between Taoist Mujiao and the monk from the Corpse Sect? Isn't Taoist Mujiao an island owner elected by the 'Yunshang Palace'? besides.'

Although he became more and more curious, he also knew that he could not get involved in this matter.

Fortunately, it was not involved.

It sank a certain distance into the sea of ​​clouds again and retrieved the Red-ringed Golden-spotted Bee.

He decided to wait for Taoist Mujiao and the group of foundation-building monks to escape before looking for an opportunity to leave.

'Fortunately, I escaped. '

(End of chapter)