Chapter 607: House Thieves Are Hard to Prevent!
Outside Fengli Star, the fairy boat that sent Long Aotian and more than a dozen seriously injured true immortals galloped towards the ancient battlefield under the escort of an elder from the Heavenly Immortal Realm.
At the same time, Xinghai City, the stronghold of the earth repair world, and the pavilion in the backyard.
Mu Wanxuan was standing quietly on the water surface of the pond, with faint ripples on the water surface; a golden Buddha seal was slowly rotating below, and a few people who had not retreated at this time gathered in the gazebo.
The '' imprint under the water surface was transferred for a long time, and the face of the senior sister was reflected golden.
Standing from morning to afternoon, Mu Wanxuan suddenly opened her eyes, and a little light flashed in those bright pupils.
Huai Jing hurriedly asked: "Have you sensed the specific location?"
"faint."
"Hiss, I can really sense..."
Monk Huai Jing slapped his head and gasped, Fei Lianzi and Fan Tuan beside him couldn't help but rolled their eyes at the same time.
"Isn't this the magic circle you arranged, Master Luo Han?" Fan Tuan muttered, "You don't know the specific effect of feelings."
"Amitabha, the little monk, like Feiyu, has always been positioned as the main attacker in close combat. He uses his fists to reason and slaps to tell the truth. This kind of auxiliary work is really rarely done."
Huai Jing laughed and said: "This method of increasing the range of induction is actually a small technique used to develop believers, it is difficult to be elegant, and it just happened to be used.
No words, where do you sense it? "
"Over there," Mu Wanxuan raised her finger in a direction, which should be pointing to the northwest, "it's far away."
Fei Lianzi stroked his beard that he had just started growing, and pondered, "This is very far... How far is it?
The endless starry sky is so big, if you don't know the exact location, it may be difficult to go through Yuandong. "
Huai Jing also said: "Can you see some obvious signs? Or specific locations."
"Um……"
Mu Wanxuan thought about it carefully for a while, and casually tapped a wisp of smoke-like yin and yang mana, and then kept sliding her slender hand, and soon a valley appeared in front of her.
The valley is full of greenery, and a somewhat inconspicuous green tree stands quietly in the depths of the valley. It is not tall or unusual, but it seems to have some kind of mysterious charm. There are also flowers blooming around it, full of vitality.
Senior Sister looked at this green tree with tender eyes, her thin lips parted slightly, and she let out a somewhat satisfied sigh, as if to say that this is the place.
Huai Jing and Fei Lianzi looked at each other, Mu Wanxuan blinked slightly, as if asking what's wrong.
Fan Tuan reminded in a low voice: "Senior, where is this valley?"
"Over there," Mu Wanxuan pointed her finger in the same direction as before, "It's far away."
"At least we need to know which star we are on," Fei Lianzi said with a smile, "If you don't rely on Yuandong but fly directly there, you may not be able to fly there even if your lifespan is exhausted."
The senior sister immediately lowered her head in thought, and then... drew an emoji with her fingers covering her face and smiling wryly.
"It's actually very rare to be able to sense the specific direction. At least I know that this road is feasible, and the sacred tree has not been destroyed by anyone," Huai Jing said, "The little monk will do the spell again, this time Without saying a word, you continue to sense the location to see if you can get any useful information.
If you can't sense it this time, the monk will do it for you a third time.
If he can't sense it anymore, the little monk will have exhausted his Buddha power, and he will have to rest for a few days before he can continue. "
"Thank you," Mu Wanxuan nodded seriously. This time, she already has a general direction, and it shouldn't be difficult to find out more information.
Soon, Monk Huai Jing sat by the pond and began to chant sutras and cast spells. Fei Lianzi and Fan Tuan also sat down and drank tea.
The senior sister looked at the 'ink painting' she had drawn with her magic power, and was quietly in a trance.
Fei Lianzi looked in the direction of the Fengli Galaxy, and said in a deep voice, "I don't know what's going on there, has Instructor Zhang come back from inquiring about the news?"
"Not yet," Fan Tuantuan snorted, "There is no real-time broadcast of the battle between the Immortal Gates, and it's a ghost to find out the news now!"
"It's okay, we believe non-language is," Fei Lianzi took a sip of tea,
"This is the number one person in our cultivation world, how can he lose to these aliens?"
alien?
This metaphor is quite appropriate, Fan Tuan couldn't help but smile.
But the senior sister was thoughtful at first, and then a little preoccupied, her face flushed after a while.
In my previous life, I also took refuge on the earth from heaven, and I seem to be among the 'aliens'; then if I have children with my junior brother in the future, wouldn't it be...
Alien hybrid?
That's pretty outrageous too.
...
On Fengli Star, the brilliance of the Fenglimen Mountain Protector Formation illuminated the night sky here.
At this time, several elders of Fenglimen came to visit again, discussing the next battle with Wang Sheng and Li Shang.
The master of Tianfengmen will arrive soon, and there is still a tough battle to be fought; this time Tianfeng seems to be determined to suppress Fenglimen, which is actually the outbreak of tens of thousands of years of hatred between the two sides.
Today's Tianfengmen urgently needs a big victory to consolidate its increasingly shaky 13-star overlord position; Fenglimen's ambitions are too high, and in a few thousand years it is impossible to say that the latecomers will take over, which makes Tianfeng already sleepless. Uneasy, finally take this opportunity once and for all.
The old woman with the highest cultivation, that is, the Great Elder of Feng Li Sect, was sighing at this moment: "It was thanks to Elder Pi that he severely injured the dragon, otherwise our Feng Li Sect would really be unable to support this battle."
Another old lady analyzed: "The next difficulty is that one is the head of the Tianfeng Sect, and the other is that the number of true immortals is much higher than ours.
If the master competition collapses too quickly, then this battle will indeed be difficult to win. "
Elder Lin Yuan on the side frowned and said: "My Xinghaimen has gone all out in this battle, and Kaqiu was also injured before, and his condition is unstable.
Don't put too much hope on our side. "
Wang Sheng nodded, and said nonchalantly, "The head of the Tianfeng Sect is here, and we also have a head who hasn't made a move yet. In fact, overall, there is no increase in pressure."
"If the master of Tianfeng sect takes action, the master of my family will also do so." The old woman looked at Wang Sheng with apologetic eyes, and said, "Elder Pi will risk his life to protect my Fengli sect this time. Elder Pi will not be treated badly."
Wang Sheng waved his hand and said: "It's too early to say these things, let's discuss some tactics for the battle... That Wang Beifeng seems to be injured, if he recovers from his injuries, I'm afraid I won't be his match with the deputy head.
I don't know, what is the master's cultivation level of Fengli Sect, and do they have any powerful supernatural powers? "
The Great Elder of Fenglimen said seriously: "Then if Wang Beifeng recovers his strength, my sect master will take action to subdue him.
My sect master's supernatural powers are somewhat special. If he strikes with all his strength, he can only restrain one person. Therefore, he will not easily strike at non-critical moments or important matters. "
Wang Sheng's face was clear, but he had already started a discussion with Yao Yun in his heart.
Obviously, this "paper man" can exert strength beyond the fairyland, and should have the great supernatural power bestowed by the paper-cut adult, but it can only be used once, or the recovery is slow after the fairy power is consumed.
Refer to the speed at which Sword Spirit recovers spiritual power.
At the same time, it can also be judged that at least this great elder knows the details of some 'paper people'.
Wang Sheng didn't ask too many questions, so as not to reveal any flaws, he just said: "In this case, we can rest assured."
Then the topic was brought to the tactics of a frontal battle, and Wang Sheng also gave a few opinions on the layout of the battle formation.
From the time they arrived at Fengli Gate to this time, the master of Fengli Gate had never shown up.
Wang Sheng was also looking forward to it, looking forward to the arrival of the master of Tianfengmen, the confrontation between the two masters, and what magical powers the master of Fenglimen would use when making a move, so that he could know some information about the power behind this paper man.
However, in three days, the head of Tianfengmen led the reinforcements to join the Tianfengmen army, and the strength of Tianfengmen's immortal soldiers increased to as many as 60,000, and the number of primordial immortals and true immortals has shown a tendency to be crushed.
At this time, the master of Tianfengmen brought a group of gray-haired true immortals. These are the older true fairyland monks.
These people are the true background of Tianfeng.
On the other hand, Fenglimen had exhausted their strength in the last battle, and faced the aggressive Tianfengmen, it was even more dwarfed by comparison, unable to show more strength.
On the second day after the Tianfengmen's master arrived, the Tianfeng army slowly pressed down on Fenglimen, and the war resumed.
Also on this day, Long Aotian and his party, escorted by an elder from the Heavenly Immortal Realm, also arrived at the Tianfeng Mountain Gate.
The journey of a celestial being is comparable to that of a non-primordial celestial being or a real celestial being, and it didn't take too long to cross the ancient battlefield.
After entering the mountain protection formation, the elder hurriedly settled Long Aotian and the other seriously injured immortals, then hurriedly left the mountain gate and rushed back to Feng Lixing's direction.
The elder from the Heavenly Immortal Realm had just left when Long Aotian, who had been tied up into a rice dumpling with cloth belts for healing, suddenly opened his right eye, the veins on his forehead popped up, and he yelled a few times: "Damn the little thief! Kill him! You must kill him!" you!"
The few disciples who were guarding by the bed suddenly cried when they saw it, and were saddened when they heard it.
A fair-skinned, beautiful, and slender female disciple hurried forward and held Long Aotian's shoulders, crying, "Master, you have returned to Tianfeng, Master!
The revenge of your serious injury, the sect master has gone to help you get justice, master..."
The killing intent in Long Aotian's staring right eye gradually receded, and then he coughed a few times, put his backhand on the female disciple's shoulder, and slowly sat up.
He said: "Binglu, help me to Yunbao Hall!"
"Master, you should take good care of your wounds!"
"No, I'm going to get some powerful magic weapons and settle accounts with that little thief!" Long Aotian gritted his teeth and scolded angrily, female disciple Binglu tried to persuade him again, Long Aotian already exuded a sense of coercion.
The few disciples could understand the anger in the heart of this old hero of the sect at this moment, and Long Aotian is the elder of Tianfengmen, let alone go to the treasure house to get the treasure, it doesn't matter if he just moved the treasure house.
Soon, Binglu helped Long Aotian leave the fairy palace for cultivation, and went straight to a hidden valley in the mountain behind Tianfengmen.
The immortal soldiers patrolling along the way, the hidden sentries, who will stand up to stop one of the three giants of their own immortal sect?
Oh, that's not right, one of the three giants is now broken, and Elder Tanlang is dead.
When he reached the depths of the valley, he crashed into a mountain wall, and a precious light flashed in front of him.
Naturally, Long Aotian was familiar with the way, and went straight to a corner, and found a suppressed treasure chest. After opening it, there was a flag full of evil spirit symbols lying inside.
Long Aotian heaved a sigh of relief.
"Master, is this flag some kind of magic weapon?" Binglu asked in a low voice, her big eyes were full of doubts.
"It's more than powerful, it's supreme," Long Aotian murmured in a low voice, held up the flag, carefully put it in the sleeve of his robe, and then glanced around.
There are precious materials piled up like hills everywhere, spirit stones piled up like city walls, and countless finished fairy treasures.
Here is the biggest treasure house of Tianfeng.
"Master should need these," Long Aotian murmured, and Binglu beside him suddenly tilted his head.
Owner?
Why does Master feel weird today?
Just as the little demon was about to ask questions, Long Aotian's figure flickered, and he instantly turned into a dragon head with a diameter of ten feet, and then opened his mouth, surrounded by countless treasures, precious materials, and spirit stones, turning into Countless streamers flew into the dragon's mouth.
"Master, what are you doing!" Binglu asked anxiously.
The intact left eye of the monster dragon's dragon's head was turned downwards, and the corner of its mouth was slightly pulled. A force of pulling wrapped around Binglu's body, swallowing her and the surrounding treasures directly.
"Master should like such a well-behaved disciple."
Long Aotian turned into a human form, glanced at the empty cave, turned and left very calmly.
After leaving the gate of the treasure house, he waved his hand and set a restriction that no one else could break, then raised his head and roared angrily: "The little thief deceived me, and I will definitely skin you and cramp you."
After saying that, his figure soared into the sky, and he bumped out of the mountain guard formation.