Chapter 32: Sudden Battle (Please collect)

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The layout of Ruyimen is very similar to the Forbidden City in the previous life. It consists of a large area of ​​palaces with a regular layout, but the scale is dozens of times larger and there is more greenery. There are huge green trees clustered around the palace gardens. In comparison, Siming Mountain is made up of dozens of peaks arranged one after another, guarding the Siming Peak in the middle. The layout is more leisurely, and is more similar to the fairy gate in Wang Qing's heart.

I don’t know what the situation is like for other fourth-grade sects such as Dantai Sect, or even major sects such as Qingyun Sect and Tianjian Sect. Of course, what Wang Qing is most curious about is Baihua Valley. This sect is full of flowers. There is an occasional pool of clear water among the flowers. You can pick countless petals and sprinkle them in, and you can wash them with a fragrant fragrance.

It makes people very eager to study the varieties of those flowers.

Moving mountains and reclaiming seas, moving the four seasons, the world of cultivating immortals really brings incredible imagination space to the art of architecture and gardening.

Wang Qing used the sight of No. 2 Nascent Soul to observe the layout of the Ruyi Gate for a while. This Yuan Xin Silkworm Gu had very good eyesight and could clearly see the plaques on the palaces, such as the Dan Palace, the Baigong Palace, and the Qianshan Palace. , Ruyi Heavenly Palace... Bah, Return to Heavenly Palace, what a big toad. Look at my Taoist Temple in Siming Mountain, how simple it is and how it fits my career plan.

At this time, the Ruyi Sect was extremely quiet. Apparently many disciples were ordered to stay in one place and were not allowed to move around. There are also elders guarding several important halls inside and outside. Wang Qing nodded secretly. The head of the Ruyi Sect must be a very organized person. At this time, a group of people were running around noisily. It seemed like a general mobilization, but it could easily give people opportunities to take advantage of.

Now that people are restrained and monitored everywhere, even if there are accidents, it is much easier to deal with them.

Unfortunately, Nascent Soul No. 2 was not afraid. He flew forward close to the shadows of many buildings, vegetation, inscriptions, and Huanbiao, and gradually approached a palace. On the plaque of this palace, there were written "Qianshan Palace" with three flying dragons and phoenixes. The big characters of "Ruyi Sect" are enough to show how high-spirited Ruyimen was when the sect was established.

Qianshan Hall is the teaching building of Ruyimen.

The Alchemy Palace, or the Ruyi Heavenly Palace, is definitely a dragon's pond and a tiger's den at the moment. I'm afraid that the remaining pill-forming consummation of the Ruyi Gate is there with its pockets open. When Wang Qing broke in this time, he just wanted to test the ability of Yuanying Matryoshka and see if he could get some small benefits. He was not as arrogant as if he were in a deserted place.

Every fourth-grade immortal sect requires the presence of the Nascent Soul Ancestor before it can stand. How can it be ignored casually?

"Don't be greedy. I don't have the aura of immortality. The little thief can escape the pursuit of the ancestor of Nascent Soul, but I have no hope." Wang Qing kept reminding himself.

Qianshan Palace is a huge building second only to Ruyi Heavenly Palace. It accommodates all the Qi-training and foundation-building disciples of Ruyi Sect. The interior is divided into categories. Many classrooms and training grounds are fully arranged. Wang Qing just wanted to see if he could get some teaching materials and tools. some type of.

"I don't know what cultivation these two old men have."

At the entrance of Qianshan Palace, two old men were sitting cross-legged, with a long sword of coldness placed across their knees. Their energy was solid, as if it could burst out at any time, killing the enemy under the sword. They were truly invincible. ...So Nascent Soul No. 2 sneaked around to the back of the Qianshan Palace, selected a Huan table, and placed it in the mouth of a stone carving looking at the sky and roaring. He also opened his mouth and spat out, and Nascent Soul No. 3 took pictures of the gourd and drew a ladle. He sneaked into the formation of Qianshan Palace silently and slipped in through a small carved window.

Nascent Soul No. 3 entered the Qianshan Palace and lurked for a quarter of an hour without any sign of being discovered. He shook his head proudly.

"Hey, you two idiots, I know how to use the back door."

Wang Qing outside the mountain gate was speechless for a while, this was obviously not his idea.

Some of the instructors of Qianshan Palace were sent to guard various palaces, while others followed Patriarch Yang Ming to hunt down the righteous warriors. At this time, there were many disciples in Qianshan Palace, but there were no instructors left. After all, there was only one disciple left here. A group of incompetent disciples don't have anything important.

Nascent Soul No. 3 is still a little afraid of Elder Jiedan, but he is not worried about these disciples who can only build foundations at most. So he flew here and there, and finally arrived at a very spacious room.

"This should be the house of the master of Qianshan Palace, that is, the principal." Wang Qing thought, and his heart moved. There are always some hidden compartments in the principal's office. After all, it is very hard to deal with all kinds of things every day, and he needs a place to rest. Yuanxin Silkworm Gu is particularly good at detecting space, so why not check it carefully.

"here!"

Sure enough, Nascent Soul No. 3 quickly stopped in front of a picture of thousands of miles of green mountains, huddled together, and hung himself on one end of the scroll. He also imitated Nascent Soul No. 2 and Nascent Soul No. 2, opened his mouth and spat out, and let Nascent Soul No. 4 Pass through the Thousand Miles of Green Mountains and enter the darkroom behind it.

"Everyone is more afraid of death than me." Wang Qing curled his lips secretly and got used to the light in the darkroom.

Sure enough, there are a lot of things stored here.

There are about a hundred elixir bottles, a dozen magic weapons of various colors, and many materials for refining weapons and elixirs... They don't look like the items of Elder Jie Dan, but they look like they were gleaned from the daily consumption of Qianshan Palace.

"What does he need these things for? Does he plan to start his own business? Or is he a man who knows how to make a living, gather his armies into a fur, and then exchange them for his own use? No, no, there is another possibility," Wang Qing suddenly thought of the Siming Mountain Patrol If Duan Baili, the master of the front hall of the palace, wants to provide consumption for a demon sect stronghold, it would be easy to understand what Elder Jie Dan Tanmo said.

How many undercover agents did these demons send in, and how many of them reached such a high position?

Wang Qing shook his head and didn't think much about it. This was not what he wanted to consider.

Just listen to a series of popping sounds, from the 4th to the 13th, one spit out one, ten Yuanxin silkworm Gu lined up in a row, opened his mouth and inhaled, and then took those foundation-building elixirs and several high-grade magic spells. The utensils, plus some rare materials are all put into the belly space.

There is no way, the space is so small, except for the innermost number 13, the other silkworm Gus still need to leave space for the matryoshka dolls, so they have to choose some expensive ones.

After collecting them for a while, Nascent Soul No. 4 sucked back the other silkworm Gus. His two small eye pillars moved left and right, as if he was planning something. After a while, he spit out a piece of silk. , one end is still in the body, and the other end is swinging in the air, leaving four words lightly on a pillar:

"Genius disciple"!

"Hehe," Wang Qing chuckled secretly. If this palace master is really an undercover demon, he might think it was some old demon who ordered him to kill some of the talented disciples of the Ruyi Sect: "Follow me four If you fight in the open, the evil will not kill you."

Being idle is also idle.

Nascent Soul No. 4 emerged from the Thousand Miles of Green Mountains and was sucked into the Gu Seal Space by Nascent Soul No. 3. He flew out of the principal's office and went around again to collect a few bottles of elixirs that the teachers had not distributed yet. Finally, he emerged from Qianshan Palace through the sill window of Guanzhu in another place, and was swallowed back by the No. 2 Nascent Soul on Huan Biao.

Nascent Soul No. 2 looked around and saw that there was nothing to take away, so he quietly emerged from the Ruyi Gate Formation and successfully withdrew.

"The capabilities of these silkworm Gu are definitely far beyond my imagination. For example, Baihua Valley... Bah, bah, bah, how am I that kind of person?" Wang Qing lay on the spot and thought motionless, waiting for Nascent Soul to finally fly back, stop. Hiding a few steps ahead, he slowly exhaled, as if talking to himself: "This bunch of bastards from the Ruyi Sect, I don't know what they are doing -"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Qing grabbed the left hand of Yuan Xin's camouflage cloth, suddenly tightened it and raised it back, like a big curtain, the head of his pocket was covered in one place, his cassock suddenly fluttered, and he kicked his legs and breathed. He jumped forward ten steps, and the Qiankun Sword he had been holding in his right hand was thrown back according to the technique of sword control. He followed closely behind the Yuanxin camouflage cloth and shot away with electricity.

Yuan Xin's camouflage cloth was brushed away in the blink of an eye, and only a "Hey" was heard. The Qiankun Sword had already been shot in front of that place. Without waiting for the opponent to take action, it exploded. Thirty-six Qiankun Needles came from all directions. Three of them, staring at Focus on the center of the eyebrows, the left temple and the right eye, vibrate slightly, draw a twisted trajectory, pass through the obstruction of the Qi machine, and pass towards the opponent's head.

As soon as he took action, he saw tragedy!