Chapter 167 Beating with a sack

Style: Fantasy Author: paper tigerWords: 2960Update Time: 24/02/20 17:19:16
"Guiyuan Zong, Guiyuan Zong, let's go to the top of Guiyuan Zong's mountain now."

Lin Du was thinking about it and was about to look at the map when suddenly someone grabbed her sleeve. She didn't even have to turn around to know it was Ni Jinxuan, "What's wrong?"

"Uncle Junior, please go after drinking the medicine." Ni Jinxuan said crisply.

Lin Du met her clear almond eyes and glanced hopelessly at the sky.

Above the black sky, the flag of Guiyuan Sect is white and gold, which is particularly eye-catching.

"No, the Guiyuan Sect's flag is too bright. It must be removed, otherwise it will make you unable to sleep at night. It will be dazzling."

"The medicine will take an hour to brew. I promise, I should be just in time when I come back. You go and tell your second senior sister, Yuan Ye and Yan Qing, follow me. We talk about martial ethics, and we have to fight three against three. It seems more complicated." fair."

Lin Du patted Ni Jinxuan's head and said, "Let's go."

"Uncle, please give it an hour! Otherwise, the medicine will be too bitter if it takes too long."

"Then when the time comes, help me take it off the fire first." Lin Du was playing with a handleless short blade in his hand, followed by two bodyguards, Yan Qing and Yuan Ye, without looking back.

"But it will get cold when you take it off, and the medicine won't work properly when it gets cold!" Ni Jinxuan shouted loudly while standing at the foot of the mountain.

"I will be back before the medicine cools down." Lin Du waved his hand, "Hurry up and follow the path I gave you back to the mountain. Don't let others see it. Take care of your home."

Ni Jinxuan flattened her mouth and said, "I know!"

She turned and walked into the forest.

Yan Qing has found the fastest way, "Guiyuan Sect's formation should have been set up."

Lin Du took a look and said, "Let's go, change the flag and go back to drink the medicine."

The three of them channeled their spiritual energy in the next moment, leaving only three spiritual lights of different colors between the mountain roads, stretching all the way to a mountain stream full of mist.

Lin Du was the first to stop, but Yuan Ye didn't stop and was pulled back by Yan Qing with one hand.

Yuan Ye looked horrified, "What's wrong?"

"There is a formation." Lin Du tested it, "The mountain fog obscures the vision, the silver thread is buried in the ground, and the rocks are on the top. The formation masters of Guiyuan Sect are pretty good."

"You can't even walk or fly?" Yuan Ye squatted down on the spot with his hands in hand, and the Sky-Swallowing Frog behind him landed with a thud behind him, "But little uncle, how did you see that?"

"You can see it with your spiritual consciousness." Lin Du raised his eyes lightly, "You haven't started practicing the spiritual consciousness technique yet, so you can't tell that it's normal."

The spiritual consciousness skills she practiced were already overbearing, and a little haze really couldn't cover her up.

Yuan Ye's eyes widened, "My master said that the cultivation of spiritual consciousness can only be started by high-level monks after the Qianyuan realm."

"Didn't your master start when he was still in the Huiyang realm?" Lin Du could no longer understand this group of senior brothers and sisters. "What they say is the norm, basically, but their group of people are all exceptions beyond the basics."

Yan Qing turned around and glanced, "Why is this frog following you?"

"I told you to follow me. If it can't be broken, let them check it out when they collect the ransom. If it is broken, just pretend I didn't tell you and just vomit outside the valley."

Lin Du said, "This formation is still useful. If you don't force your way in, try another method."

She raised her head and glanced at the sky, "You can't step on the ground, you can't move in the valley, and you can't fly in the secret realm. However, it was placed in the mountain stream to use the terrain to turn into water mist."

"Since it's water mist, it's easy to handle."

The short blade in Lin Du's hand disappeared, and in the next moment, it turned into a heavy iron folding fan.

"Little Frog, just stay outside. Yuan Ye and Yan Qing will give you ten breaths to pass. Kill those three people within half an hour of entering and change the flag."

Yan Qing and Yuan Ye looked at each other, "Ten breaths?"

"The distance is enough. I'm too lazy to move. You'd better not let me down."

As Lin Du spoke, his spiritual power was continuously input into the folding fan, and it suddenly unfolded. It was clearly a spring moonlit night. When he looked up, he couldn't see the moon in the sky, but there was a soft light on the ground.

With a wave of the fan, the mountain stream was frozen and stretched for three miles, but the sound of gurgling water did not stop.

Lin Du's spiritual energy was still flowing out continuously, and the water vapor that originally filled the valley condensed in an instant, but never fell.

Under the meager light, the frost and snow formed in the air did not disturb any mechanism in the array, and everything seemed to remain as it was.

From the perspective of the disciples of the Guiyuan Sect, there was still no movement in the formation of the mountain stream, the mist did not fluctuate, and the sound of the water never stopped.

"Put on the concealment talisman and hurry in. It's best to place your feet on the side. If you can't stand, step on the ice. But after one mile in, there are wires outside the ice. If you can't do it, I will personally tell the second senior brother when you go back." Footwork training.”

Lin Du's control station was outside the formation, with a steady flow of spiritual power.

When the two people heard these words, regardless of the shocking sight in front of them, they activated the concealment talisman and rushed in as fast as they could.

Just kidding, whether to practice more or not is another matter, people live like this.

As soon as they entered, the two of them knew exactly what Lin Du had done.

There is a mountain stream in the formation, and thousands of hurtful silver threads are buried in the ground and water. If you want to walk through the mountain, the trigger will be the boulder on the top of the mountain.

As for Lindu's frozen mountain stream, there is only the surface layer, and the water is still flowing under the water. The fog seems to be still there, but in fact, the inside has become a fine ice surface that can be worked on.

The ice is very thin, so thin that if you don't control the strength of your feet, it will definitely break. But for the disciples of the Supreme Sect, it is just a basic skill, as long as the spiritual power is used to control the footwork.

Yan Qing did not restrain his strength at first, his heart skipped a beat, he touched the ice with his left foot, and immediately returned to the thin ice formed by the surrounding fog.

Yuan Ye had already taken a big step ahead of him, "Hey, you're done. You need to go back for more training."

"You have to know that Master never lets one of us train alone." Yan Qing followed him very calmly.

Yuan Ye: ...I forgot about this.

Three miles, ten breaths.

Yan Qing counted to the tenth breath, but found that it was not enough, and became anxious.

"Keep going, I'm holding on. Ten breaths is not my limit, it's your limit that I calculated." Lin Du's voice sounded extremely coldly from their disciple tokens.

Yan Qing:......

Although this method does consume spiritual energy, they are really not that weak!

On the fifteenth breath, the two finally crossed the mountain stream and landed silently on the boundary of Guiyuan Sect.

This is a beautiful natural valley, and the white-gold flag is particularly conspicuous in the fire.

Three disciples of the Guiyuan Sect were meditating around the fire. Two of them were in the middle stage of Soaring Cloud Realm and seemed to have entered samadhi. There was also a late stage disciple of Soaring Cloud Realm who was keeping vigil at night.

"Why is it so cold at night in the mountains?" The man murmured quietly, silently adding a few branches to the fire, making a few crackling sounds.

Yuan Ye hissed and communicated with Yan Qing's spiritual consciousness, "Can the two of us really fight?"

Yan Qing smiled and replied, "You want to go back and practice more?"

Yuan Ye clicked his tongue and took out a sack. "We haven't been discovered yet. We can't be beaten head-on. Let's fight with a sack."

Yan Qing thought for a while, "That makes sense."

The two people stepped forward silently, and the sight of the monk who was the only one who was awake suddenly went dark, "Who!"

Yuan Ye also quickly put the other two monks who were in meditation into sacks, and then quickly used the demon binding rope to tie up the two people without waiting for anyone to react.

The person whose head was covered with a sack was about to pull the thing off his head with one hand, and quickly used a sword energy talisman with the other hand.

The sword energy was flowing horizontally and vertically, cutting through the silence and darkness of the night.

Yan Qing swung out his sword, and the energy of the sword annihilated the energy of the sword. Before anyone could pull off his hood, he struck out with his sword.

With a bang, the sword energy collided with the Vajra Talisman. The man took advantage of the momentum and pulled the sack away, facing the person who had just concealed the talisman's effect.

"Supreme Sect?" The man saw two people, one red and one blue, in front of him, his expression condensed.

"Oh, by the way, it's your grandfather and me." A huge iron-eating beast fell from the sky.

Yuan Ye made sure to tie up the two people tightly before turning to help Yan Qing, who was still in the early stage of Tengyun Realm, to deal with the talisman cultivator.

Fu Xiu's physical strength is not strong, but Fu Xiu from Guiyuan Sect has many spiritual symbols.

Yuan Ye played a supporting role, constantly controlling the iron-eating beast to cut off people's escape route. Yan Qing swept away the spell, and his sword power continued to rise.

boom!

The explosion talisman shook the entire valley. Yan Qing used his spiritual power to protect himself. Regardless of the aftermath of the explosion, he moved his sword forward. The sword energy formed a sharp golden arc in the air, with a strong pressure that cut through the hill. It broke through the powerful shield of another earth-grade defensive spell in the air and hit the person's chest hard.

The gauze robe of the Guiyuan Sect disciple was torn apart by the sword energy. The man subconsciously retreated and ran directly into the arms of the iron-eating beast.

The monk watched in horror as his body was grabbed by two steel claws and lifted high into the air.

"Oh no, it's up to the point! It's up to the point!" the man shouted.

So the iron-eating beast stopped moving, its two claws still firmly restraining the person's upper body, and the steel claws were intertwined in front of the person's chest, tightly holding the person's arms.

Yuan Ye yelled, "Okay, okay, let's send it out properly."

After hearing this, the iron-eating beast carried the man and walked up the mountain.

Lin Du was crossing his arms and feeling sleepy when Leng Buding saw a strange-looking iron-eating beast suddenly appear on the mountain under the night cover from a distance.

The iron-eating beast stood on the top of the mountain, raised something that looked like a human high, then aimed at the distance, and threw it in the standard posture of throwing a shot put.

With a swish, the white-gold figure turned into a shooting star in the sky.

Lin Du: ...Artificial meteors, right? Then, let’s make a wish.