Liu Sanshi's true energy was already exhausted, so he relied solely on the power of the spell to persist. Once he was entangled by the giant flame wolf, he could not use other powers to break free and avoid it.
Lingqing on the side saw the opportunity and shouted to Lingyue: "Junior sister, give me your moonlight fan."
As the chief disciple of Tianyu Temple, Lingqing's understanding of various feather fans is better than that of his junior brothers and sisters, and even some of his uncles are not as good as him. Lingyue didn't hesitate and handed over the feather fan in her hand.
Lingqing used the secret method of Tianyu Guan to wield two feather fans, activating the mysterious magic in them. The moonlight fan burst out with light, shedding silvery moonlight like a bright moon. The hastily repaired guard wing fan was made of simple materials and could not withstand the power of the spell, so it collapsed and turned into flying feathers all over the sky.
The two merged together, and the moonlight clung to these feathers, as if they were coated with silver-white paint. The silver light was filled with a chilling air.
The silver-edged flying feathers swept the protector in like a storm, like a storm repeatedly washing away his body-protecting power. When the power of Liu Sanshi's spell was exhausted, the huge figure returned to its original size. The golden light of the skin faded away and was no longer firm, and the spirit was also very sluggish and no longer firm.
Liu Sanshi showed a look of fear, but it changed to determination in just a moment. He did not beg for mercy. Qizhou Buddhist disciples are not weak to Taoism.
The giant flame wolf controlled by You Ziji did not need to continue to suppress Liu Sanshi before it turned into blazing flames and swallowed him up, burning his body and soul.
Liu Sanshi endured the pain and tried his best to keep a calm face as he said: "The Shanhe Gang has already set up a dragnet here. No matter how hard you struggle, it's useless. The Taoist priests of Tianyu Temple have been restrained by masters from other sects, and no one will come to save you." of."
Lingqing was determined and said: "We can save ourselves."
Perhaps it was Ling Qing's attitude that stung Liu Sanshi, "Do you think I'm lying? How could the Shanhe Gang have the courage to attack one of the seven sects without the help of other sects?"
"Mr. Liu's words may be true, but I can't give up early, even if the future is already determined."
Liu Sanshi seemed to want to refute, but the flames had burned his body and his throat had been destroyed. He could no longer make a sound. Soon, he was burned into a pile of ashes.
"Brother, is what he said true?" Lingyue was affected by Liu Sanshi's words before she died, and for the first time, she felt fear in her heart.
Lingqing's expression was also very solemn, but she still said firmly: "It doesn't matter whether it's true or false. We just have to complete the plan we have arranged step by step. Junior sister, Master will not abandon us. If they don't Come, we must fight the enemy to the end, and we must be mentally prepared. The world's sects have been passed down to this day, and there will inevitably be many disasters. There are no evergreen trees in the world, and sects that have lasted for thousands of years will always come to an end, so just try your best."
Ling Yue was silent. She understood Ling Qing's words, but such a big change had occurred in just two days, so she did not accept it so easily.
"Although the red feather fan is very effective in absorbing fire energy here, we can't stay here now."
The noise of the battle was so loud that it would definitely attract the attention of other monks. You Ziji was very determined to leave, but there was a little pity in his tone.
Lingqing knew what he was thinking, "Although the magma here is good, it is not the best material. Let's go down the mountain and find a workshop that breeds fireflies and take out the fire essence and use it."
Lingyue looked a little surprised. Senior brother had never done anything so out of line. "Senior brother, let's consider this a robbery. Will Tianfu bring trouble to the sect for this matter in the future?"
"Just think of it as paying out our Tianyu Temple's share in advance." Ling Qing found a reasonable excuse for this behavior.
You Ziji listened confused and murmured: "Fire spirit?"
Lingqing then remembered that You Ziji was still young and had not received any systematic teaching from his teachers. Perhaps he did not know many spiritual materials, so he explained: "The fire essence is also one of the by-products of the fire crystal mine. Every hundred kilograms of fire crystals extracted can only yield less than one or two pieces of fire essence, which is very precious. The fire essence contained in it is huge and pure. This is the real big business of Tianhai Lake Mine."
Recalling the fire spirit energy absorbed by the red feather fan, Ling Qing did a little calculation and said: "I think it only takes a fist-sized piece of fire spirit to give the red feather fan the strength to defeat the Xuanjing monks just now. If we can find a few more pieces, we can There is no need to be afraid when you meet a Xuan Realm cultivator."
The three people gathered together to discuss, each expressing his or her own opinion. The wanderer had a sharp ear and eyes, and suddenly heard a large number of footsteps approaching in the distance.
"The people from the Shanhe Gang seem to be chasing us. Let's get out of here quickly."
After that, You Ziji carried Ling Qing on his back and withdrew before the enemy surrounded the mine.
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The camp in the north of Tianhai Lake can not only block the Taoist priests from Tianyu Temple within the scope of Tianhai Lake, but also block out the outside monks who may cause trouble.
It's just the merchants who are suffering.
"What the hell happened here? It's been two days and no one has passed by here. I invested all my belongings in this purchase. If the delivery date is delayed and I lose money, how will I survive in the future? .”
On the official road, members of the Shanhe Gang set up checkpoints with antlers to block pedestrians. A well-dressed middle-aged man, regardless of his appearance, sat on the ground and rolled around, trying to pass the level.
Pedestrians passing by stopped to watch, hoping that the middle-aged man's behavior could win privileges for everyone. It's not that no one wants to go to Tianfu Temple to report this matter, but the nearest county town here is a day or two away. Even if everything goes well, a round trip will take three or four days, but no one wants to try it, just in case The road is open here, and it's not a trip in vain.
The Shanhe Gang's besieging Tianhai Lake this time was against the rules, so when this middle-aged man came to make trouble, they were afraid of telling the truth, so they couldn't do anything drastic in front of everyone.
But if the quarrel continues like this, I am afraid that my life will not be saved. The lives of ordinary people in this world are like grass. It is common to be killed by casual cultivators passing by. No one can find the murderer.
Among the crowd, there was a kind person who couldn't stand it anymore. He stepped forward and said, "Brother, please keep your voice down and stop making trouble for now."
The middle-aged man stopped crying and looked up at the old man holding his clothes. He looked like a foot trader, he was very old, but his hands were very strong, like iron pliers. The middle-aged man tried hard to get away, but he couldn't break free.
This old guy has some tricks up his sleeve. Judging from his age, he must have been doing business here for some time. He should be experienced, but the middle-aged man doesn't dare to continue messing around.
Seeing that he had settled down, the old man persuaded him: "I have been reselling goods and passing through this place for many years. This area was originally under the jurisdiction of Tianyu Temple, but for some reason in the past two days, it was replaced by the Shanhe Gang from the neighboring county. According to me Look, it must be another dispute between monks, we ordinary mortals should just let nature take its course, and don’t make any more trouble."
The middle-aged businessman was still a little unwilling and hesitantly said: "But, I..."
Seeing that he was still stubborn, the old man scolded: "Is money more important than your life?"
The middle-aged businessman's face changed for a while, but in the end he remained indifferent and acquiesced to the matter.
After such an episode, everyone who gathered around to watch the excitement knew that they had no choice but to disperse and wait here, hoping that the Shanhe Gang would finish the matter as soon as possible and leave a way out as soon as possible.
There seemed to be a figure flashing past among the chaotic crowd, bringing only gusts of breeze and not attracting the attention of others.
The experienced old traveling merchant said goodbye to others' invitations and left alone without attracting their attention. The space on the official road was so small that it was not enough for these merchants to place their companions and goods. However, after turning around the jungle, the man suddenly accelerated his speed. , not like an old man.
After walking a few steps, the man suddenly felt alarmed and felt that someone was secretly following him behind him.
This place is very close to the Shanhe Gang camp, which is the headquarters of the Shanhe Gang and other sects. He is usually kind to others and has never offended others. Who wants to follow him?
He stopped, bowed his hands and said, "Senior, if you want to pass Tianhai Lake, you don't have to go through so much trouble. The person in charge of the camp ahead is Commander Jiang from the Shanhe Gang. He likes to make friends with heroes from all walks of life." , why not let me introduce you, and then Commander-in-Chief will personally send you there."
Not to mention whether he, a small person, can really talk to Commander Chiang, this statement can be regarded as a fox pretending to be a tiger, using the tiger skin of the Shanhe Gang to make the people in the dark retreat. The people in the forest seemed to really believe his words and disappeared. He shook his head. This kind of master who saw the dragon but never saw the end was not something he could stop. It would be better to inform the person in charge of what was going on here.
He went straight back to the camp, found a deserted place, took off his disguise, and found that he was just a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old.
Suddenly he heard a breeze blowing by his ears, as if someone was walking by. He looked back and found nothing. When he was wondering whether he had been too stressed out recently and had hallucinations, a message rang in his ears, "Thank you, little brother. I'm afraid a war will break out here, which will inevitably affect the situation. You'd better leave quickly."
All this was really weird. The young man didn't know what was happening and was a little at a loss. Perhaps it was his previous kindness that earned him this reminder.
After a while, a burst of noise suddenly came from Commander Jiang's camp.
"Come on, come on, come on! Catch the assassin!"
"Someone has assassinated Commander Chiang! Don't let him escape!"
"Save Commander Chiang quickly..."
A large number of monks rushed past the camp. The young man suddenly understood the meaning of the words he just heard. A storm was coming, and things might change here. So he made a quick decision and did not continue to the camp. Instead, he went against the flow of people. Fleeed far away.
