Chapter 1719: Subtlety and Struggle

He just made a quick observation.

That is, two quarters of an hour later, Elder Liu suddenly pointed at the Haoyuan Golden Mirror and shouted, "Look there! Look at Baishou Mountain!"

There is a small mountain in the north of the Upside-down Lake, called Baishou Mountain. It is a little short and a little bald. He Lingchuan rode a sheep cart to the Shilong Peak and passed by there on the way. The Haoyuan Golden Mirror showed that more than a hundred people were running in Baishou Mountain and soon reached the top of the mountain.

It was the team of the Heavenly Palace!

But they walked very secretly, and the disciples of the Huanzong on the ground did not find their whereabouts.

This time, Xiao Wencheng specially magnified their movements. Seeing that they rushed to the top of the mountain and buried their heads in digging holes, he couldn't help but look at He Lingchuan. This kid pointed so accurately just now!

The Heavenly Palace team really chose the top of Baishou Mountain!

Seeing the red candles in their hands, the Huanzong also urgently sent people to directly pass through the Haoyuan Golden Mirror and kill the top of Baishou Mountain. The battle between the two sides suddenly became white-hot.

Xiao Wencheng sent his junior brothers Elder Wu and Elder Liu to lead 200 disciples to stop them. Otherwise, if they waited any longer, the second lighthouse would also be built. More than 200 people fighting against 100 enemy soldiers, and there were two immortals on their side, so it was a sure win.

However, when Elder Wu launched his magical power, the Tiangong team on the opposite side immediately counterattacked with equally amazing momentum.

"Immortal level." Aunt Zhu's claws were itchy, and she poked the ground several times, "The troops sent by Bai Ziqi actually have immortal strength!" It can't be delayed any longer. As long as the lighthouse barrier starts running, Haoyuan Golden Mirror can't do anything to it, and Xiao Wencheng can't change the terrain there.

He Lingchuan was watching on the side, and Xiao Wencheng had no choice but to reach out to the sand table and directly press down the two peaks of Baishou Mountain. During this period, Shilong Peak was shaking again.

When he raised his hand, Baishou Mountain had turned into Baishou Pit. Not only did the original hills disappear, but the ground also sank ten feet, forming a whole loofah-shaped deep valley.

Xiao Wencheng also discovered that the lighthouse of the Tiangong must be built on a high place, so that the coverage area is large enough; if it is built on flat land or low-lying areas, it will not be able to play its original role at all.

Then the current Baishou Valley is not suitable for the Tiangong team to build a lighthouse, so they can only change the place.

No matter how they change it, Baishou Valley is still an artificial scar stretching from north to south. Even if the Tiangong team finally built a second lighthouse, it is still separated from the shore of the Upside Down Lake by a valley and cannot be completely connected.

This strategic significance is very important.

Next, the Tiangong and Huanzong played hide-and-seek with each other in the southern part of Yinzhu Island.

The Tiangong sent seven or eight teams to rush to different directions to build lighthouses to expand their own advantages.

The locations that He Lingchuan pointed out in advance were basically all right. Especially the first two, if Huanzong had prepared early, the Tiangong team might not be able to get through. Xiao Wencheng subconsciously glanced at He Lingchuan and saw that he was neither arrogant nor impatient, and looked as if nothing had happened.

Now, the Huanzong could only do everything they could to stop him.

But it was difficult to guard against thieves for a thousand days. Xiao Wencheng lifted the ground on the sand table three times, and then he couldn't lift it anymore. Dong Rui said anxiously: "Why don't you lift it anymore? Hurry up! The Tiangong is almost there."

"No, you have to slow down, the sand table has reached its limit."

He Lingchuan frowned. If he was Xiao Wencheng, the limited three chances should not be used to lift those three positions. This time is different, and he has seen that Bai Ziqi's style of play intends to change the route and no longer go all the way north.

Why?

But Xiao Wencheng has already lifted it, and He Lingchuan, as an outsider, can't criticize it anymore.

And he also found that the rhythm of the battle has changed. Now it is Bai Ziqi who is leading the Huanzong by the nose, and sometimes he is hanging the appetite of these immortals. This kind of subtlety and pulling can only be discovered by veterans of the battlefield.

But He Lingchuan didn't say much, anyway, Xiao Wencheng and others didn't intend to accept his opinion.

After Xiao Wencheng finished speaking, He Lingchuan glanced at the Haoyuan Golden Mirror and found that the last turquoise on the top of the mirror had also turned red. However, Xiao Wencheng had just consumed the power of the sand table, so why was this exhaustion reflected in the Haoyuan Golden Mirror?

He Lingchuan's eyes flickered slightly.

Sure enough, the Haoyuan Golden Mirror showed more than just his own state, right?

Since it was integrated with the entire illusion, now that all three turquoises had turned red, did it symbolize that the power of the Inverted Sea Illusion had reached its limit and needed to be restored urgently? Then during the period when it was accumulating power again, the Illusion Sect could only rely on its true strength to compete with the Heavenly Palace team.

Shilong Mountain Range, Xianguang Cave.

This cave opened in the belly of the mountain, but the front was small, with only two doors opening opposite each other. It looked neither heavy nor noble, but it was one of the warehouses in the back mountain of the Illusion Sect.

Huanzong is a large family with a large business. The assets they have accumulated over the years are stored in several warehouses, and Xianguang Cave is the largest one. In the past, there were few visitors here, and no one was seen for several days. Today, the cave door was opened seven or eight times, and the disciples of Huanzong hurried in and out.

According to regulations, vehicles cannot enter and exit the warehouse, so they must carry them manually and load them out of the cave.

Another Yingtai cart approached and stopped at the entrance of Xianguang Cave. Two monks jumped off the car and strode into the cave. At this time, a thirteen or fourteen-year-old boy walked out of the woods, with a soft white face and a somewhat dull expression.

The gate of Xianguang Cave was still open, and the voices of the two monks who had just entered the cave were just heard: "It would be great if we could come directly through the mirror? Riding this sheep cart is very troublesome."

"The treasure mirror is not prepared for you and me. Those who are qualified to wear the mirror are the uncles and brothers who are going to the war!" Another person sighed, "The war has started, and the higher-ups probably want to save as much as possible."

"Do you still need the energy of the two of us?"

"Talk less and do more. Uncle Wu has also gone to the front line, otherwise he will definitely scold you to death."

What does "wearing a mirror" mean? The boy wanted to enter the cave, but when he walked to the side of Yingtai's cart, he suddenly stopped.

The door of the treasure house is decorated with a big animal head, which looks like a dragon but not a dragon, like a tiger but not a tiger, and looks ferocious, but the eyes are closed. But when the boy approached, the animal head suddenly opened its eyes, and the light blue eyeballs turned around, as if looking for something strange.

This animal head even looked like a live tiger, raising its nose and baring its teeth, sniffing hard a few times.

The boy didn't dare to get closer. There was still a foot and a half away from the door. The animal head smelled the smell. If he dared to break into the door, this thing would probably call the police! If he didn't want to go in, he would wait patiently outside.

Just half a quarter of an hour later, the two monks came back, each holding a golden box in his hand. The boxes are inlaid with green gems, which look very expensive.

But the boy knows that these two boxes are more expensive than they look. They are the famous "treasure boxes".

Don't be fooled by the small appearance, as if they are full of five kilograms. In fact, there is a lot of space inside. Each box can hold a thousand kilograms of gold. This is still a low-level treasure box. If it is in the hands of an elder, the capacity can be multiplied tenfold.

The boy saluted: "Brother Wu, Brother Li, Elder Liu ordered me to rush to the top of the mountain. Can you give me a ride?"

The strong enemy attacked, and the battle broke out at the foot of the mountain. The people in the sect ran frequently, and the materials were transported intensively. It was no longer as leisurely as before. Brother Li did not doubt it, and pointed to the Yingtai sheep cart: "Brother Fang, get on the car."

Brother Fang jumped on the carriage, and the sheep cart started, heading to the main peak of Shilong. "What did you two come to get?"

"Isn't it the black crystal?" Senior Brother Li patted the small box, "The demons are coming, and the black crystals are used up so quickly! We are both running for the third time!" Are these two boxes full of black crystals? Junior Brother Fang began to evaluate the strength of these two people. Can he defeat them in one fell swoop?

He tilted his head: "The demons haven't even gone up the mountain, why are they in such a hurry?"

"To run the big and small defensive formations, you need black crystals, right? The seniors who went down the mountain to fight also need black crystals." Senior Brother Wu sighed, "And the Haoyuan Golden Mirror, the two times we sent black crystals over, it was not enough for it!"

Junior Brother Fang said, "I have only seen the Haoyuan Golden Mirror once, when Elder Jin was preaching. Isn't this mirror very, very powerful?"

"Of course!" Senior Brother Li said, "The Haoyuan Golden Mirror is the treasure of our sect, it can see everything, and any unusual movement on the mountain and below can't be hidden from it." "Shilong Peak is so big, it can see every plant and tree on the mountain?"

"Yes, why not?" Senior Brother Wu continued, "As long as the person in front of the mirror wants to listen, it can even listen to the conversation between you and me now." "So powerful." Junior Brother Fang wanted to express his amazement, but unfortunately his tone was flat.

Forget it. If Hao Yuan Golden Mirror is monitoring Shilong Peak, even if he kills two people and steals the treasure chest, he may be stopped before rushing down the mountain. It is better to go up the mountain and collect some information.

Lakeside battlefield.

From the inside of the lighthouse barrier, it seems that there is a layer of water-like transparent film floating in the air, but it does not prevent people from looking up at the sky. This is the edge of Miaozhantian's real barrier. Outside is an illusion, and inside is reality.

Bai Ziqi stood on the lighthouse, overlooking the battlefield from a high place.

After the lighthouse was built, the goddess gave it many blessings. There is no safer place than it on the huge lakeside. Bai Shiqi stood beside him: "After the barrier was built, the attack of the Illusion Sect became weaker."

"No, it just became normal." Bai Ziqi corrected him, "They originally enjoyed the blessing of Qianhuan in this fantasy world. The barrier removed their privileges and let them compete with us fairly."

Bai Shiqi looked at the batch after batch of Yakshas crawling out of the lake, and couldn't help saying: "Is this fair? Yakshas are endless, how long will it take to kill them!" It would be easy to deal with Yakshas alone or just the Illusion Sect, but when these two enemies were mixed together, the Heavenly Palace also felt it was difficult.

Qianhuan used Yakshas to make up for the lack of basic soldiers.

The combat power of the disciples of the Illusion Sect is not bad, much higher than ordinary soldiers, but the Heavenly Palace team also has Yuanli, not without the ability to fight. The problem is how long this battle will last.

The number of the Heavenly Palace army is not as endless as Yakshas.

Bai Ziqi patted the lighthouse: "As long as the immortals are dealt with, Yakshas are not a problem."