Chapter 221 220 New Clues About the Heavenly Master's Robe

Chapter 221 220. New clues about the Heavenly Master's robe

Young Master Yang Tai looked calm.

But his mood was far from calm at the moment.

Something happened in Zhu'andong, and Yang Tai's sacrifice failed.

Later, when he met Wei Ancheng, the master of the Blood River, at Mianlong Lake, Yang Tai, who was already frustrated, felt even worse.

Yuan Shanji and Xiong Gang, two masters, were like Yang Tai, as if they had eaten a fly.

But Yuan Shanji had to stop running and turn around to counterattack Sang Lu and Li Tianqing, delaying them at Mianlong Lake.

After all, this was a powerful enemy that was closely related to him.

At this moment, there was a chance to get rid of Sang Lu in turn, even if he was used by Wei Ancheng, Yuan Shanji was willing.

Xiong Gang had no choice but to bow to the head of the Blood River, whom he had never been convinced of, and cooperate with him, otherwise it would be difficult to have such a good opportunity again.

Wei Ancheng's attitude was calm when he delivered the message, and he was not so strong.

But the style of controlling the four directions and unifying the power of each family made Yang Tai helpless and even angry.

Shaking the land veins of the Southern Wilderness and establishing the dragon veins of the mountains and rivers to confront the Tang Dynasty in the north was the result of the direct descendants of the Sui Dynasty for many years, spending more than one generation of hard work and losing most of their money.

If not, why would Yang Yuqi, Yang Tai and others be so embarrassed and dragged into the game by Wei Ancheng?

Without the direct descendants of the Sui Dynasty shaking the land veins, Wei Ancheng wanted to unify the Southern Wilderness, and let him go, just to attract the attention of the outside world.

They, the direct descendants of the Sui Dynasty, could develop secretly and sit back and watch the changes.

But they did not want to be too high-profile after secretly managing the mountains and rivers for many years.

However, a few years ago, news of the activities of the bloodline of King Shengkang came from the southwest, which attracted people from Shushan and the Tang court to enter the Southern Wilderness through the southwest.

... But those were not the people of the direct descendants of the Sui Dynasty!

Wei Ancheng, the super bastard who had ambitions long ago!

Later, although Yang Yuqi used the Jinzhou Ye clan to spread the news and also exposed Wei Ancheng's background, turning more attention to Wei Ancheng, many Middle-earth masters went south, causing chaos in the southern wilderness, which still led to many things beyond the control of the descendants of the Sui Dynasty.

Now, the command of many things has fallen into the hands of Wei Ancheng.

After he arrived near the Mianlong Lake, he contacted Yang Yuqi in front of Yang Tai:

"At this critical moment, we should unite and cooperate sincerely, so that the imperial family can be revived. Please help me, Your Highness the Crown Prince."

Wei Ancheng spoke politely and did not make things difficult for Yang Tai. Instead, he told him to stay away from the Mianlong Lake, which would become the site of the next battle.

After a brief silence, Yang Yuqi also responded calmly: "Master Wei is right."

After leaving Mianlong Lake, Yang Tai rushed to meet his father Yang Yuqi.

With Yang Yuqi was Gao Pu, the elder of Jincheng Village.

The two will then turn north and take the initiative to intercept a powerful enemy.

The commander of the Great Tang Shen Ce Army, the great general Shangguan Yunbo.

To be precise, Shangguan Yunbo, who brought martial arts magic weapons to the south to fight against the invaders.

Speaking of which, Yang Tai also knew that the reason why Shangguan Yunbo personally led many good players of the Shangguan clan to the Southern Wilderness was because his most valued nephew Shangguan Peng was killed in the Southern Wilderness.

He was killed by Yang Yuqi and Gao Pu.

Under normal circumstances, Yang Yuqi would not easily move such a person who might bring instability.

To move Shangguan Peng, one is that Gao Pu urgently needs to re-refine the evil soul, and the zombies are almost hungry, and the second is to prepare for Wei Ancheng in the future.

But obviously, Wei Ancheng also has his own plans.

Of course, he is not afraid of fighting.

But he must be the one who can make the decision!

Most of the sacrifices were destroyed, and Yang Yuqi had nothing more to lose.

If it were someone else, he could just walk away and not listen to Wei Ancheng.

But he couldn't.

He was the direct descendant of Sheng Kang, shouldering the heavy responsibility of restoring the Sui Dynasty and going north to fight for the world with the pseudo-Tang Dynasty one day.

He could act and plan in secret and quietly accumulate strength, but he couldn't just live in the dark and not dare to see the light.

Especially now that Wei Ancheng already exists, the branches are strong and the trunk is weak.

"I only regret that the sacrifice was not completed. Although some dragon eyes were saved, most of the other treasure materials were damaged!" Yang Tai was ashamed when he saw his father Yang Yuqi.

Yang Yuqi was very calm: "If you want to achieve great things, you should be indomitable. The waves in front of you are not worth mentioning."

He ordered Yang Tai to retreat, and he and the elder Gao Pu of Jinchengzhai, with capable people, went north.

Yang Tai was in a bad mood, but he was calm by nature. He didn't show any emotion on his face and went to Jinxizhang, another stronghold of the direct descendants of the Sui Dynasty.

"Your Highness!"

The troops stationed in the Jinxizhang camp saluted and welcomed Yang Tai into the camp.

Yang Tai's face was as gloomy as usual, and he was intimidating without being angry: "We have started to clean up here and prepare to move."

Everyone was mentally prepared: "Yes, Your Highness."

Yang Tai nodded and was about to take a step forward when he suddenly felt something strange: "...What's going on?"

He seemed to feel a little bit of magnetic force surging, which was definitely not caused by the ground vein sacrifice here in Jinxizhang...

"Bang... Bang!"

Just when Yang Tai was alert, a stick suddenly appeared behind him.

A very huge stick.

It was black all over, with blood streaks on the surface, more than three feet long, thick at one end and thin at the other.

When the stick was swung, it seemed to have lightning sparks and crackling sounds.

When Yang Tai noticed it, the stick was almost hitting his head.

At this moment, a spirit of culture and elegance suddenly flashed on his body, and a ball of thick ink appeared automatically, forming a text, like a barrier, protecting Yang Tai's body and helping him block the stick from behind.

But in just a moment, the ink word was completely broken up.

Having been active in the bloody and chaotic land of the Southern Wilderness for many years, although he was suddenly attacked, Yang Tai reacted quickly, and slid forward without bothering to draw his sword to fight back.

The attacker could sneak up behind him silently, obviously not an ordinary person, at this time it is best to keep a distance between the two sides... Yang Tai's mind flashed.

As the spirit of culture and elegance surged around him, it was a bit like the flow of the earth veins, merging into a long river.

At this moment, Yang Tai was like riding the wind and waves, sliding out instantly with the long river of culture and elegance.

This is called a gentleman who senses danger and avoids it, which is a magical method of the Confucian classics monks of the sixth heaven.

But...

Yang Tai found that his body only shook, and he was unable to move out.

At his feet, strands of white light, like vines, bound him in place.

The white light was a strange flag, fluttering in the wind.

Yang Tai felt something was wrong, and the long sword on his waist automatically unsheathed with a dragon roar, and the surging aura turned into a long river and began to flow...

"Bang!"

But in just a moment of pause, the big stick fell for the second time, this time hitting the back of Young Master Yang's head.

"Fuck..."

Yang Tai's eyes went dark, golden stars appeared, and his body fell uncontrollably. The emotions that had been frustrated and suppressed for days finally burst out, and he lost his past manners and cursed out loud.

His entourage and the old and young people of the Sui Dynasty who were guarding here were surprised to see the tall Taoist priest who suddenly appeared behind Yang Tai. Only then did they come to their senses and rushed forward.

Lei Jun held the Shangqing Golden Bamboo, which had grown two circles after absorbing the blood of the Kui Niu, and his expression was calm.

Around him, a black ink-like Guishui Yin Lei appeared automatically, and directly swept the people around him.

The black thunder water spread out, covering a huge area, instantly turning the Jinxizhang Valley into a black thunder pool, and a large number of Sui Dynasty monks were immediately swallowed by the black thunder water.

The people guarding the sacrifice under the rock were alarmed, and on the one hand, they sent people to investigate, and on the other hand, they urgently contacted the outside world.

Lei Jun was not in a hurry, and even had the leisure to comment: "Not as good as the people on the Xinglongyuan side. It seems that after a series of losses, this side is also beginning to be short of manpower."

Although it has been operating for many years, the environment in which the old and young people of the Sui Dynasty live is difficult and dangerous after all. It is not easy to accumulate, and it is even more difficult to replenish in a short time after the loss of manpower.

Although the people guarding Jinxizhang are not as strong as those on the Xinglongyuan side, they are also alert and try to contact and inform the outside world as soon as possible.

However, it doesn't work.

The sacrifice here has not collapsed yet. Although the spiritual energy of the ground veins is shaken, it is not chaotic to the extent that it completely disrupts the exchange of spiritual energy inside and outside. It stands to reason that some means of communication should be maintained normally.

The person in charge unfolded the scroll, and the pages were blank.

He wrote on it, using the scroll to transmit information.

This is a magical method of remote communication in Confucianism, called seeing words as seeing faces, and it can only be used by at least three-day cultivators.

But at this moment, the ink on the pages of the book could not condense, and could not really be implemented on the paper to become real words, just a blur.

This is the current situation...

Is it blocked by the invading enemy?

Is the one who came is a master from the last three days? !

The person in charge's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

"Although there was a suspicion of closed-door development before, there are too few Confucian communication methods at hand, fortunately there is still some effect, but it still needs to be improved." Lei Jun nodded slightly, and first slapped a thunderbolt talisman on Yang Tai's forehead.

The fixed body talisman of the basic spiritual talisman is not Lei Jun's natal talisman, and cannot be improved with him like the riding wind talisman, the god-beating talisman, and the Yin Wulei Zhengfa talisman.

Although Lei Jun, who was at the Sixth Heaven Realm, could make the best immobilization talisman and the best sealing talisman, it was a bit too arrogant to use them to immobilize Yang Tai, who was also at the Sixth Heaven Realm.

So Taoist Master Lei put a Thunderbolt Talisman.

The Thunderbolt Talisman did not have the function of immobilization or sealing.

But if Yang Tai dared to move, the Thunderbolt Talisman of the best level would definitely blow his head off.

Yang Tai immediately let go of his hand.

Although he was dizzy and dizzy, he almost subconsciously had a book in his hand.

The book was also used for communication.

Moreover, the effect was far better than that of others.

Although Yang Yuqi did not draw the file for his two sons in person to conceal his whereabouts, Yang Tai's identity was special after all, and there were other great scholars in the upper three days drawing the book, which was convenient for him to contact for help in times of crisis.

The book in Yang Tai's hand had words on the paper at this time.

But the literary and elegant aura rising from the book was blocked invisibly when it rose out of the Jinxizhang Valley.

The extremely powerful force of the Yuan magnetic field spread all over the Jinxizhang at this moment, covering the huge mountainous area, and completely cutting off the means of communication such as the Thousand Miles Sound Transmission and the Word-to-Word Communication.

Some of the old and young people of the Sui Dynasty saw that things were impossible and had to flee.

After all, there were many people and the area of ​​Jinxizhang was not small. It seemed difficult for Lei Jun to take care of everything at the same time when fleeing in all directions.

But at this time, a burst of white light suddenly lit up between the mountains.

One after another, strange magic flags fluttered in the wind between the mountains, and extended many white silk threads, as if they were living vines.

Lei Jun waved his hand, and the Yuan magnetic dragon flag that had locked Yang Tai before flew up and fell back into his hand.

Then Lei Jun threw it out casually.

Adding the eleven flags that had been arranged outside, a total of twelve Yuanci Dragon Flags formed a mysterious formation at this moment. The power of Yuanci was surging, and a large number of vines transformed by white light intertwined, covering and sealing the entire Jinxizhang.

Liangyi Yuanci Dragon Locking Formation.

Lei Jun had previously used the formation to cover Jinxizhang and cut off the internal and external communications here.

At this moment, under his command, the formation blocked the mountains while the white light vines began to automatically capture those who were fleeing in all directions.

No one present could escape from this place.

Yang Tai did not dare to move at this time. He looked at Lei Jun steadily and said after a long time: "Elder Lei from the Tianshi Mansion of Longhu Mountain?"

Lei Jun had no intention of talking to the other party. The reason why he attacked close to him instead of rewarding Young Master Yang with a Yuanci Sword Pill from a distance was to avoid damaging the Confucian Jingwei Box that the other party carried with him.

After taking the Confucian Jingwei Box, it was not easy to dismantle it violently, and he had to be wary of whether there were any secret plots inside.

In the past, Lei Jun would have been more careful.

But now...

He stretched out his hand, opened his five fingers, and waved it at the warp and weft box.

Although he had not yet completely mastered the dark side of the heavenly book, a trace of shadow flowed out of it.

Touched by the shadow, the warp and weft box loosened immediately.

There may be restrictions or marks directly attached to the spiritual objects and magic tools. Lei Jun was not convenient to operate delicately to remove the hidden marks left by others without damaging the objects themselves, so he was not greedy.

He did not take anything else from Yang Tai, just one thing.

It was also the goal of his trip.

Surprisingly, it was also a nine-color brilliance.

A nine-color brilliance from the treasure of the Heavenly Master's Mansion, the Heavenly Master's Robe.

Young Master Yang really did not disappoint.

He really had a clue about the Heavenly Master's Robe.

On the contrary, the Dragon Eye Point that Yang Tai had previously valued was not here at the moment. It was previously handed over to his father Yang Yuqi.

Lei Jun didn't care much about it. He got a new clue about the Heavenly Master's robe, and this trip was worthwhile.

"It is sad that the Heavenly Master's robe was lost. Yang also hopes that the Heavenly Master's robe can return to Longhu Mountain as soon as possible."

Yang Tai calmed down at this time, his expression was relaxed, and his tone was calm: "Elder Lei, in fact, not only today, we can continue to cooperate in the future. There is no hatred between us. In the past, my Great Sui and your sect Longhu Mountain got along well."

Lei Jun glanced at him.

The young man in brocade clothes was calm in the face of danger, and he talked eloquently, looking good.

It's just that a magic talisman was stuck on the forehead...

"The imperial family of the Tang court only used the Taoist holy places such as Longhu Mountain."

Yang Tai calmed his mind and said: "Even if we can't cooperate, we can completely stop being enemies, Elder Lei... Even if we are here, the Xuehe Sect will always be a little tied, right?"

Lei Jun nodded first, then shook his head: "Maybe you are right, but these things depend on your father, Prince Shengkang, and have little to do with you."

After that, the Thunderous Talisman exploded, and endless thunder spread, drowning Yang Tai.