Chapter 322 Enemy

It seems that Liu Wenguan arranged for everyone to go to Fengguyuan first because he wanted to lead them into the opponent's trap. Fortunately, Wei Tianhe noticed something wrong in time and took the initiative to stop it.

Liu Wenguan saw that he couldn't trick everyone, so he had no choice but to find an opportunity to pass a message to Wu Wenlong and others, asking them to come directly to Huanglongfang to help kill Song Qingming and others.

As long as Liu Wenguan could hold Song Qingming and others for half a quarter of an hour, they would be able to get here in time. By then, with so many people on their side, Song Qingming and others would have no choice but to surrender.

Fortunately, Wei Tianhe had been prepared for him just now and didn't let him trap them successfully.

Looking at Brother Liu, who had been diligently guarding the sect for more than a hundred years, suddenly became a strange look now. Wei Tianhe, who was much younger than him, really didn't understand it.

"Brother Liu, the sect treats you well, why do you want to betray the sect like this!"

Faced with Wei Tianhe's harsh questioning, Liu Wenguan's face changed and he suddenly laughed loudly: "We treat you well, you are too naive, Brother Wei, I have served the sect all my life, but all the resources of the sect are controlled by those Jindan elders, and there is no share for people like us.

They are always high and mighty, and they only see those brothers with good spiritual roots and talents in the sect on weekdays. No one would care about the path of people like us. I have practiced hard all my life and finally reached the stage of being able to form a pill, but I can't get this opportunity.

If Tianhaimeng is willing to give I have only one chance to form a pill. We have been practicing for a lifetime, not just to achieve immortality. What can I do wrong, brother! "

"Bah! You are shameless to betray your master. Practicing Taoism and immortality is against the will of heaven. What's the use of relying on others to give you a chance if you don't strive for it yourself? With your character, you can't succeed in forming a pill even if they give you this chance. Fellow Daoist Wei, don't be fooled by his crooked logic. This guy is just a cowardly and cowardly villain. "

Cao Rongxue, who has always been more direct, saw Liu Wenguan's disgusting face, and the bad words in his mouth quickly came out.

"Fellow Daoists, there are many people on the other side. Let's go east and meet up with Brother Wang and others!"

Wei Tianhe knew who the other side was without Cao Rongxue saying anything. Seeing Wu Wenlong and others in the distance slowly approaching here, knowing that his side didn't have so much time to waste with them, Wei Tianhe quickly reminded everyone to retreat first.

Seeing that Song Qingming and the others were trying to escape, Liu Wenguan immediately changed his face to a ferocious one, and attacked them again with the magic weapon in his hand.

With someone entangled like this, it would be difficult for them to get away smoothly. They could only join hands to force back Liu Wenguan, the traitor, and then step on the flying sword to escape quickly. Although Wei Tianhe wanted to kill this thief, it was not the time.

Not long after they stepped on the flying sword, Wu Wenlong and the others had already arrived at Huanglongfang. Seeing that the cooked duck was about to fly, they hurriedly led everyone to continue chasing.

Among Song Qingming and the others, everyone happened to have some means to increase their escape speed. Not long after they ran out, Song Qingming was left behind alone.

Looking at the people approaching from behind, he could only grit his teeth and take out the wind-proof boots he had just seized not long ago and put them on his feet to increase his escape speed.

"This is Junior Brother Lin's wind-controlling boots, Senior Brother Sun, this guy might be the murderer who killed Junior Brother Lin." A Tianhai League cultivator saw the wind-controlling boots on Song Qingming's feet and quickly shouted to someone next to him.

Hearing this voice from behind, Song Qingming's eyes suddenly turned white. He was really unlucky this time. He only took out this thing to save his life, but he didn't expect that it would be recognized so quickly. It seems that the captured spoils should not be easily taken out in front of the enemy in the future.

Seeing that someone in the back suddenly stared at him, Song Qingming simply turned the sword light directly, adjusted his forward direction, changed the angle and continued to walk east, trying to get rid of part of the tail first.

He had already opened up a distance from the three people in front. If he didn't meet the reinforcements in time, he would definitely be the first to be caught up by the other party. In order to prevent himself from being surrounded all of a sudden, Song Qingming could only resort to this last resort.

Although they had sent a letter for help to Qingniuling, it was hard to say when the other party would be able to come here to support them. In short, everyone should try to rely on themselves first.

"This man killed Junior Brother Lin, and he is my mortal enemy. Leave this man to me. Please don't come to interfere later!" Seeing that Song Qingming changed direction alone, a round-faced man who had been staring at Song Qingming before swallowed a vicious word and chose to chase Song Qingming alone.

When the people of Tianhai League heard what the man said, they didn't dare to say anything more. They consciously continued to move forward and no one cared about him and Song Qingming anymore.

The round-faced man was called Sun Jingya. He and the black-clothed monk who died in Song Qingming's hands before were fellow brothers under the same master.

Their master actually died unexpectedly outside a long time ago. Later, Sun Jingya succeeded in building a foundation with his own strength, and successfully supported his junior brother to become a foundation-building cultivator. The relationship between the two of them for decades is extremely deep. Now that he knows that it is Song Qingming who killed the black-clothed cultivator, it can be seen that his anger is already difficult to control.

Sun Jingya's cultivation has reached the ninth level of foundation building. He is one of the top three foundation-building masters among the dozens of people who lurked in this time. It is indeed enough for him to chase Song Qingming, who is at the sixth level of foundation building.

In the eyes of these people, unless Sun Jingya fails to catch up with Song Qingming in the end, Song Qingming's fate of death is absolutely doomed, and there will be no other unexpected situations.

Song Qingming saw that there was only one person chasing him from behind, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed. There was only one person on the other side. Even if he couldn't defeat the other side, it shouldn't be a big problem if he wanted to run away.

After all, this was still the territory of the Lingyin Sect of Lu State, and the other party was deep behind enemy lines. If he encountered other Lingyin Sect monks along the way, and they still dared to chase him, then don't blame me for being rude.

Sun Jingya, who was chasing after Song Qingming, was very angry, but he had not lost his mind. At this moment, he was standing on a small flying boat. Although it could only carry five or six monks at the same time, the speed of this flying boat was extremely fast, far exceeding the wind-controlling boots on Song Qingming's feet. It was indeed a matter of time before he caught up with him.