Chapter 1502 The Traitor in Shennong Mountain
Wei Long shouted loudly, waking up everyone outside the valley.
At the beginning, these Shennong Mountain disciples were still a little confused and turned around one after another to figure out what happened.
But soon, like the disciple named Lin, they smelled a vague fragrance of flowers.
The fragrance of flowers entered my nose, and there was a feeling of weakness all over my body. My mind was heavy, and I didn't want to think about anything at this moment, so I fell into a drowsy sleep.
These people still maintain the same posture as before, but their skin has become rough and cracked, as if they were stone men. The pupils of their eyes are slowly dilating, like pitch-black ink, with no energy left in them.
In just one breath, everyone at the entrance of the valley was frozen in place.
The only person in the field who still retains consciousness is the old man in civilian clothes on the white jade high platform, Wei Long.
"Lin Yi! Hu Wanli! Feixia!"
Wei Long called three names in succession, all of which were the disciples with the highest cultivation level in the field, but there was no response at this time.
He glanced at the valley and found that everyone was petrified. In this strange floral fragrance, they had lost their consciousness and turned into stone sculptures.
"Who is it?"
Wei Long looked sad and angry and roared angrily.
However, his voice could not be heard at all. There was an invisible barrier around him, blocking his voice.
At the same time, a delicate voice sounded in the air:
"Hehe, Elder Wei, don't be so impatient. I know you feel sorry for these disciples and grandchildren, so I will send you to see them right away."
Hearing this voice, Wei Long was shocked.
He suddenly realized that the person hiding in the dark was well prepared. In today's battle, he probably had little chance of winning. He had to pass on the news and let the other two elders know about it.
Thinking of this, he pinched the magic formula in his hand quickly, and a green rainbow shot out from behind his head, turning into a long green dragon in mid-air, soaring upward into the sky.
"Still want to tip off the news?"
A woman's voice came from mid-air, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right, and it was impossible to judge her position.
The next moment, a huge birdcage appeared in mid-air.
The birdcage was covered with flowers. Before he got close, a strong floral fragrance came. Although Wei Long was prepared for it, the floral fragrance still penetrated his nose. After just a short breath, he felt dizzy. ,sleepy.
"drink!"
At the critical moment, Wei Long shouted loudly, used his hand as a knife, and inserted it into the root of his thigh.
Blood spurted out, and the severe pain made him regain consciousness.
However, after only this moment's delay, the birdcage in mid-air had fallen. Wei Long had no way to escape at this time, so he could only use the protective aura to protect his body with a layer of cyan aura, letting the weird birdcage cover him.
boom!
The birdcage fell to the ground and buckled Weilong inside. Countless beautiful flowers bloomed, and vines stretched out to stab the Weilong in the cage.
Although these vines looked ordinary, Wei Long knew that the vines contained highly toxic substances, and even a monk like himself, who was in the Tribulation Realm, might not be able to resist them.
In desperation, he could only give up the breakout, activate the spiritual power in his body, and continuously strengthen his body-protecting spiritual light to compete with the poison in the birdcage.
"What kind of rat is this? You can only hide your head and show your tail?"
Although Wei Long was trapped in the cage, his mouth was not idle. He was still shouting and cursing: "Witch! What is the use of trapping me in this bird cage? If you have the ability, come out and fight me head-on! I I must peel off your cramps to vent the hatred in my heart."
A series of curses and various obscene words came from Wei Long's mouth.
He had only one purpose, and that was to hold off this mysterious man as much as possible, so that the other two elders would notice something strange and get here in time.
However, no matter how much he insulted him, there was always silence and no response.
"Damn it!"
Wei Long suddenly woke up and looked back in the direction of the mouth of the valley.
"Is this witch already in?"
Thinking of this, Wei Long's heart beat wildly, his pupils shrank suddenly, and he could no longer remain calm.
He pushed the spiritual power in his body to the extreme, and the aura in his body suddenly surged, impacting the birdcage above his head over and over again. However, the birdcage did not move at all. No matter how he cast spells, he could not break the magic weapon.
In the valley, the space fluctuated slightly, and a spiritual light suddenly appeared.
This spiritual light fell on the ground, turned slightly, and two figures appeared.
Both of them are women, one tall and one short. The taller man was wearing a purple robe, with a plump figure and almond-shaped eyes and peach cheeks. The short person is a girl with an oval face and willow eyebrows. She wears a light green skirt and has long black hair tied into two long braids. She looks very fresh.
"Qingqing, my sister has already brought you in. The rest is up to you." The woman in purple looked at the girl in front of her, with a charming smile on her face.
The girl known as "Qing Qing" had an expressionless face and no sparkle in her eyes.
But after hearing the voice of the woman in purple, she immediately nodded dullly and replied: "Don't worry, sister, Qingqing will definitely take you in."
"Good sister, I'll leave it to you."
The woman in purple smiled and touched Qingqing's forehead. The latter nodded slightly, turned around and walked into the valley.
The valley is very mysterious. There are no rivers, no birds and animals, and no woods around it. There is only a quiet passage that extends inward.
The girl in green and the woman in purple walked one behind the other on this quiet and mysterious passage for about a quarter of an hour. The terrain in front gradually opened up, and a magnificent palace actually appeared.
This palace is somewhat special. Although the entrance is built above the ground, the passage goes all the way down and finally goes deep into the ground. It looks very mysterious.
A three-headed strange bird was carved on the gate of the palace. Its eyes were sinister and vicious, and it seemed to be full of resentment.
"Is this right here?"
The woman in purple stopped in front of the palace gate, looked at the three-headed strange bird on the door, and felt a creepy feeling in her heart.
She didn't dare to look any further and turned her gaze to Qingqing beside her.
"My good sister, this underground palace must have the blood of Shennong to open it. Please cut your finger and drip the blood into the crack of the stone door."
"good."
Qingqing nodded, without hesitation, stretched out her right index finger and cut it in front of the purple-clothed woman, letting bright red blood drip from her fingertips.
The woman in purple stared at Qingqing's cut finger, a trace of greed flashed in her eyes, and shouted loudly: "This is the blood of Shennong, don't waste it, go to the Shimen!"
Qingqing remained expressionless. After hearing the instructions from the woman in purple, she immediately set off and walked towards the stone gate.
However, just as she passed by the woman in purple, her dull eyes turned strangely.
The next moment, a surging demonic energy erupted from Qingqing's body, turning into a long purple cloud knife and piercing the heart of the purple-clothed woman!
This change was too sudden. One moment, she was still a weak woman with dull eyes, ready to be slaughtered. The next moment, she suddenly went violent and killed people. Even the woman in purple did not expect this scene at all, and she was stunned for a moment.
In just a moment, the long knife condensed with demonic energy came out of the air and penetrated straight into the heart of the woman in purple.
ah!
A scream came, and the woman in purple stepped back dozens of steps, her eyes widened, and her face was full of disbelief.
"You, you are not Qingqing, who the hell are you!"
"Of course I'm not Qingqing."
"Qingqing" smiled slightly, purple energy circulated around her body, her figure continued to grow, and finally she turned into a tall and beautiful woman.
"It's you! You and that Liang Yan are in the same group!" The woman in purple recognized the person, and the surprise on her face was even worse.
"Haha, the little girl 'Wuxin' has met fellow Taoist Zilan. Why do you have to be so pretentious? I know you are very powerful. Even with the 'Devil Blade', even a sneak attack can't hurt you at all."
As soon as these words came out, the face of the woman in purple changed again.
She was covering her chest with her hands, her face was pale, and she looked shaky, but when she heard Wu Xin's words, her original weakness disappeared, and the paleness on her face disappeared and was replaced by It was an inscrutable and weird smile.
"I can't tell that although your cultivation level is not high, your vision is not low."
Zi Lan chuckled lightly, held the "Devil Blade" on his chest with his backhand, and pulled it out inch by inch.
She glanced at Wu Xin again, exerted force on her fingertips, gathered her spiritual power, and rubbed her hands gently, the "Devil Blade" was wiped out in her hands.
"But I still don't understand. Since you know that my strength is much higher than yours, why do you dare to come alone? Aren't you afraid of death?" Zi Lan asked with interest.
"How did you know I came alone?" Wu Xin said lightly.
"Oh?" Zi Lan raised her eyebrows and said in surprise: "It seems you have a helper? Is it that Liang Yan?"
This time, there was no need to answer carelessly, a voice laughed and said: "Fellow Taoist Zilan guessed well, it is Liang!"
Before he finished speaking, a ray of light had already rushed from the entrance of the valley, and soon landed in front of the gate of the underground palace.
When the light dissipated, two figures appeared, one of whom was naturally Liang Yan, and the other was Wei Long who had just been trapped in the birdcage.
"Liang Yan, it is indeed you!"
After seeing the person clearly, Zi Lan's eyes narrowed slightly.
"Fellow Daoist Zi Lan is hiding deep enough. You almost hid it from me." Liang Yan smiled slightly, spread out with Wu Xin and Wei Long, and surrounded Zi Lan.
Facing the three monks in the Transformation Tribulation Realm, although Zi Lan's face was a little solemn, she didn't look nervous.
The two sides faced off for a moment, and Zi Lan suddenly laughed.
"Liang Yan, Liang Yan, since you entered Shennong Mountain, you are the person I can't see through the most. I'm curious now, how did you see through my identity?"
"It's very simple." Liang Yan smiled slightly and said: "The most important reason why the 'Ye Ming Sect' can blame Shennong Mountain is that they also know the seven unique skills. The spread of the seven unique skills means that there must be a traitor on Shennong Mountain!"
After hearing this, Zi Lan shook her head: "Even so, you can't conclude that I am a traitor."
"Of course we can't be sure." Liang Yan said lightly: "But since the traitor is lurking on Shennong Mountain, there will definitely be a day when he takes action. The 'Ye Ming Sect' incited hundreds of Langhuan tribes to come out in full force. Shennong Hu led his people down the mountain, and Shennong Mountain It is the time of emptiness, and if I were the traitor, I would definitely choose to take action at this time."
"At the beginning, I was still a little confused. Why was the timing of the 'Ye Ming Sect''s operation so coincidental? The Langhuan tribe came to the foot of Shennong Mountain. The time was not too early or too late. It happened to be shortly after I returned to Shennong Mountain?"
"Later I figured it out." Liang Yan said this with a smile on his face: "The reason why the Yeming Sect chose to take action at this time is because I brought back the 'thing' they wanted. This 'thing' is not What a magic weapon, but a person, her name is Qingqing!"
"So, this matter is simple. I just need to wait and see who will take Qingqing away after Shennong's troops come down from the mountain. Who is the traitor!"
"It's that simple?"
A trace of surprise flashed in Zi Lan's eyes. She didn't expect that her plan would be discovered so easily.
"Haha, sometimes you don't need too complicated methods to solve a problem." Liang Yan smiled and said lightly: "Actually, I have doubted you from the beginning. I have heard your voice before."
"Oh?" Zi Lan was a little surprised: "We have met before? Why don't I have any impression?"
"Zheng Qiu pretended to be the leader of the Stone Spirit Clan and used an ancient mirror to contact you. I heard your voice in his house that night. But I had not recovered my cultivation at that time. , making you aware of it, thereby exposing my whereabouts."
"It turns out that the mouse that night was you!" Zi Lan suddenly realized.
"Haha, although your voice is somewhat similar to the man in the mirror, I'm not sure. It wasn't until after Shennong's troops came down the mountain and you appeared in Qingqing's room that I was finally sure that the traitor hiding in Shennong Mountain was You!" Liang Yan said slowly.
"That's it. Wonderful, wonderful!"
Zi Lan clapped her hands and smiled, looking directly at Liang Yan with bright eyes.
Although the conspiracy was exposed and she was surrounded by three Transformation Tribulation Realm monks, she did not show the slightest fear. Instead, she looked at ease.
"You said so many words to me just to delay time, right? If my guess is right, the other two elders from Shennong Mountain are rushing here at full speed right now?"
After Liang Yan heard this, although he remained calm on the surface, his heart jumped suddenly.
The other party was right. The reason why he spent so much time talking was to delay time. Because before he came, he had already sent a message to the other two elders. Calculating the time, these two elders should be arriving soon.
But the problem is, the Zi Lan in front of me knows that she is stalling for time, but she still listens so patiently.
What is the reason that makes her so confident?
Liang Yan couldn't figure it out. Facing this strange woman, his eyes showed a vigilant look.
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