After all, the ancestor of the Ni family lived for more than two hundred years and was more knowledgeable than them all.
"This is the Five Elements Square Formation. I don't know how to break it, but I know how to use my strongest strength to break it."
"I'd like to hear the details." There is strength in numbers, and Patriarch Lu is no longer depressed now.
"Five people need to stand in the direction of fire in the south, gold in the west, water in the north, wood in the east, and earth in the center to attack the city gate with all their strength."
It's just that they only have four foundation-building monks, so they can only choose from the juniors.
Fortunately, everyone is a dual-spiritual-root or three-spiritual-root monk, so the five attributes can be easily blended.
"I am the spiritual root of fire and earth." Ni Xinzhi was the first to speak out.
"I am the three spiritual roots of fire, earth and wood." Chief Ni continued.
"I am the three spiritual roots of metal, earth, and wood." After speaking, Patriarch Lu looked at the ancestor of the Ni family.
"I am the three spiritual roots of wood, fire and gold." The ancestor of the Ni family frowned slightly, "There is still one more to go, you..."
"Can I?"
"I can try."
Two voices sounded at the same time, one was Zhuzhu, and the other was Lu Changlin, the son of Patriarch Lu.
Zhuzhu only has the fifth level of Qi refining, and she is still a newbie who has just advanced, so she naturally lacks confidence, while Lu Changlin has already reached the seventh level of Qi refining, and is the highest among their juniors. He is indeed more confident than her.
"What kind of spiritual root are you?" The ancestor of the Ni family looked over Zhuzhu at Lu Changlin.
The boy with facial paralysis was very happy to be chosen by his elders, and his voice became much lighter: "This junior has the dual spiritual roots of water and earth, and the water attribute is perfect."
"Okay, you will control the water station to the north, Xinzhi will focus on the fire station to the south, Xinping (Clan Leader Ni) will focus on the earth station in the center, Chief Lu will focus on the gold station in the west, and I will focus on the wood station in the east."
After Patriarch Lu arranged the positions, he glanced at Lu Changlin worriedly. He had the lowest cultivation level here. If the spiritual power he emitted was too different from theirs, he might be held back and his achievements would be in vain.
"What kind of spiritual root do you have?" Chief Ni looked at Zhuzhu. There were too many descendants in the Ni family, and Ni Sizhu was not outstanding, so he had never paid attention to Zhuzhu, so naturally he didn't know what her spiritual root was.
"Mizuki." Zhuzhu answered truthfully.
"Since you have water attributes, stand with the Lu family boy, and then you can pass on the water aura in your body to him."
Two people are at least safer than one.
Zhuzhu nodded and walked behind Lu Changlin in the north, silently putting her hands on his shoulders.
Lu Changlin frowned in displeasure, but said nothing, but Zhuzhu could feel his body's rejection of her from the inside out.
Zhuzhu was too lazy to argue with him. The current situation was special and she was willing to contribute her meager strength in order to survive.
Everyone listened to the instructions of the ancestor of the Ni family and used their own attribute spiritual power to hit the city gate together.
The city gate that had been motionless before immediately began to shake and became shaky but still did not open.
"Come again!" The ancestor of the Ni family shouted.
Zhuzhu gritted her teeth and poured the few spiritual energy left in her body into Lu Changlin. The exhaustion of spiritual energy almost caused her to fall to the ground.
Lu Changlin also turned pale. He drained his own spiritual energy and used the one passed to him by Zhuzhu to launch a strong attack, barely holding back.
Only then did he understand the significance of the Ni family ancestor asking Zhuzhu to stand behind him.
Compared to the foundation-building monks, he, a seventh-level Qi-refining monk, was indeed far different from them.
The last blow finally broke the Five Elements Square, and the vermilion city gate collapsed.
Everyone walked out without caring about adjusting their breath.
Ni Siqi also quickly stood up and followed closely behind his ancestor.
"A few of them can break out of Lingfeng City and break through the Five Elements Square, which is really impressive."
There was a man standing not far ahead. He clapped his hands to make friends with them, but the smile on his face revealed a bloodthirsty coldness that made people's hearts tremble.
"Mo Jiuzhong!"
When several people saw the man, they all stepped forward with red eyes and wanted to kill him.
Mo Jiuzhong's expression remained unchanged, but his aura suddenly changed, becoming more terrifying and terrifying, with a fatal sense of oppression.
The four foundation-building elders paused, but were prevented from taking a step forward by the aura of Mo Jiuzhong.
The three juniors standing behind them sat down directly on the ground.
Unexpectedly, the only one who was not under Mo Jiuzhong's pressure was Huahua.
It was still standing there shaking its head. Seeing Zhuzhu fall, he hummed and stepped forward to nudge her back with his pig's nose, and used a lot of strength to help her up from the ground.
"Huh?" Mo Jiuzhong looked at Huahua in confusion. What kind of monster was this? It actually ignored the oppression of his late Jindan cultivation.
It's definitely not an ordinary pig demon as shown on the outside. Is it some kind of monster with strange blood that has not yet awakened?
Mo Jiuzhong stretched out his hand and looked at Zhuzhu: "Give me your demon pet's contract, and I can spare your life."
"Impossible, just give up on this idea. Huahua only loves me." Zhuzhu said righteously immediately.
Everyone:...
Although Zhuzhu refused simply, which made them very relieved, but why was the tone so strange? Could it be that Mo Jiuzhong had some perverted hobby?
Huahua saw that Zhuzhu was not afraid of life and death but still wanted to protect herself. She was so moved that she circled around Zhuzhu and hummed happily.
Mo Jiuzhong narrowed his eyes. This little girl spoke like this deliberately to humiliate him.
"In that case, then go die with your Huahua."
Mo Jiuzhong was too lazy to talk nonsense. These people together were no match for him. They had been hiding here incognito for so many years for the purpose of nourishing blood Gu in the Ten Thousand Blood Nourishing Gu Formation.
Now that the blood voodoo is complete, it can help him reach the Nascent Soul stage. These low-level monks, who are like ants in his eyes, are the best nutrients for feeding the blood voodoo.
Mo Jiuzhong appeared out of thin air and played a jade harp, and with a flick of his fingers, the sound waves seemed to have substance, crashing on everyone like ocean waves.
Ni Xinzhi immediately stood in front of his little daughter and was hit directly by the sound wave, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
Zhuzhu hurriedly stepped forward to help Ni Xinzhi, but Ni Xinzhi's expression changed drastically, and he said regardless of his injuries: "Zhuzhu, listen to me, dad will come and hold Mo Jiuzhong away later, you can take Sitao and Siqi out of the canyon. Run towards the Yunwu Mountains, as fast as you can, whether you can survive or not depends on God's will."
After saying that, he stuffed Chu Qian's storage bag and his storage bag into Zhuzhu's hands.
He was wrong. With just one move, Ni Xinzhi could see that Mo Jiuzhong was not in the late stage of foundation building, nor was he a real person who had just entered the golden elixir, but a real person in the middle or late stage of the golden elixir.
The four old, weak, sick and disabled foundation-building monks couldn't defeat them even if they went together.
In this way, let's fight for the last chance of survival for the four juniors behind us.
The ancestors of the Ni family and Patriarch Lu also entrusted their descendants with this.
How can we fight with such a big gap in cultivation? We can only try our best to buy more time for the junior to escape.
Going out of the canyon is naturally safe and fast, but only if there are no pursuers.
No matter how hard they tried, the four of them couldn't hold on for an hour in Mo Jiuzhong's hands. That time was not enough for the four of them to run out of the canyon, and they could easily be overtaken by Mo Jiuzhong because there was only one way.
It would be better to let them run into the Yunwu Mountain. The terrain there is complex, and there are dense forests, bushes, caves and other favorable terrain where they can hide. Maybe there is a chance to survive.
"Why don't you run away?" Seeing that they were unwilling to escape first, the four of them stood in front of Mo Jiuzhong, blocking his Yuqin Yinlang attack, and yelled, "Do you want us to die in vain and die with our eyes open?"
"Dad -" Zhu Zhu's eyes were wet, tears welling up in his eyes. He resisted the grief and took one last look at Ni Xinzhi, then turned around and ran towards the mountains with Hua Hua and Ni Sitao on his back.
She wanted to live and come back alive to avenge Mo Jiuzhong, for the entire Ni family, and for the hundreds of thousands of people in Lingfeng City.
Lu Changlin also bowed deeply to his father, Patriarch Lu, then turned around and ran in the other direction. He would have a greater chance of surviving if he ran separately.
"Ancestor——" Ni Siqi couldn't help crying. He was very scared and sad. He didn't expect that not only did he lose his parents in one day, but in the end even his ancestor would sacrifice for him. He really couldn't survive without his ancestor. Confidence.
"Remember, a man doesn't shed tears easily." The ancestor sighed, "Live well, even if you really want to die, you must die standing."
Ni Siqi wiped away his tears and nodded firmly, turned around and chased in the direction where Ni Sizhu left.
