Chapter 328 Ambush
On the other side.
The royal city.
Inside Baixiao Pavilion.
"How could this happen? What happened?"
Yun Zhonggan listened to the report from the people below with an angry face. Two Jindan Jiuzhuan and one Jindan Bazhuan, this configuration not only failed to bring Li Jiuqing back, but also ended up with a death and no remains!
In this regard.
Yun Zhonggan also suspected that Li Jiuqing killed to silence him, but after the final investigation, it was confirmed that Yun Zhongsheng died at the hands of the demon clan.
"Brother, things are a bit difficult to deal with. The prime minister has also sent people to inquire about the situation here."
Yun Zhonghuo looked at Yun Zhonggan with a serious face and said.
Jindan Jiuzhuan is not garbage on the roadside in Daxuan. Every Jindan Jiuzhuan's combat power is crucial no matter where it is.
Especially in the current situation within the dynasty, Jindan Jiuzhuan is extremely important.
After all, when Yuanying cultivators fight, it is almost a fight to the death, so in many cases, except for the level of Qingyang Xianzong, other forces will suppress the fighting cultivators to the maximum extent at the level of Jindan Jiuzhuan.
When the two sides fight, they can neither fight nor get angry, and there will be Yuanying masters to stop them in time.
If Yuanying cultivators fight, they can't ask the gods to show up to stop them. If both sides insist on their own opinions, it will be a fight to the death.
Even if they stop, the two sides will almost inevitably fight openly and secretly, and the result will only be the destruction of one side.
Yun Zhonggan's face was heavy when he heard this, but he was so angry that his reason was covered by anger that he still said: "I will go to the prime minister to apologize."
"But..."
At this point, Yun Zhonggan stood up angrily, and the aura of Jindan Jiuzhuan was released, shaking the surroundings with violent winds.
"My poor daughter's revenge must be avenged!"
"Big brother."
At this time, Yun Zhonglei stepped forward quickly and persuaded him: "Zhongsheng's matter has attracted the attention of Qingyang Xianzong. If we take action against him without any evidence."
"Then the consequences will not be under our control."
Yun Zhonggan narrowed his eyes and walked down from the upper seat slowly. "It is indeed the case."
"We have no evidence."
"But we can create evidence, create evidence that everyone knows!"
While speaking, Yun Zhonggan waved his right hand, and a book appeared in Yun Zhonggan's hand. After opening it, it was a tree crown map with Baixiao Pavilion as the main focus.
The map shows the elders of a certain Xianzong and the lord of a certain force. These forces usually have their own camps, but in fact, they are all like Hegu Sect, secretly affiliated with Baixiao Pavilion.
Once Baixiao Pavilion needs it, these forces will complete the task at all costs.
Seeing Yun Zhonggan take out this thing, the others also roughly guessed what Yun Zhonggan wanted to do.
...
Here.
If we exclude the annoying thing in Baixiao Pavilion, Li Jiuqing's own luck has always been good.
Along the way, he harvested three big demon pills in succession, which also indirectly showed that the situation in Yunyang County was getting worse and worse.
After getting the third demon pill, Li Jiuqing planned to return to the Xianmen station first.
But the way back was not very smooth.
On the way.
When Li Jiuqing passed a place called Yuxia Sect, suddenly golden light shot up from all around.
This golden light was like a golden dragon, instantly illuminating the entire sky, connecting with the surrounding mountains, rivers and waters to form a golden world.
As the golden light rose, the surrounding scene began to break, as if a mirror was broken.
The whistling wind swept in, with a sharp sound and cold breath, making people feel biting cold.
At the same time, countless iron filings were flying in the air, giving people a weird and dangerous feeling.
Then.
A strong sense of suppression fell from the sky, pressing hard on Li Jiuqing's body like a mountain pressing an egg. This force was so strong that it made it difficult for him to breathe.
"Damn it!"
"Formation?"
Li Jiuqing narrowed his eyes, gritted his teeth and said secretly, while letting go of his spiritual consciousness, a trace of doubt and vigilance flashed in his eyes.
He couldn't figure out who would set up such a powerful formation here to ambush him?
At the same time, Li Jiuqing's spiritual consciousness spread to the surroundings to the maximum extent after being released, trying to detect the flaws of this formation.
"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh~"
The moment the formation was formed, the space seemed to be distorted, and the light became weird.
At this moment, about a hundred figures from the outside world appeared in Li Jiuqing's spiritual consciousness detection at the same time like ghosts.
These figures moved quickly and silently, as if they had been lurking here for a long time.
From the dress of these people, it can be clearly distinguished that these more than a hundred people are almost from three different forces.
They wore clothes of different colors and styles, and each held different types of magic weapons.
One of the forces wore black robes, with a gloomy face, and their origins were unknown.
The other side was a group of monks in white robes, which were quite similar to the ones Li Jiuqing had seen in the bear monster before.
The last side was a group of monks in green robes, exuding a faint breath of vitality. There was no doubt that they were monks from the Valley Sect.
These three forces surrounded Li Jiuqing in the center in a triangular shape, forming a tight encirclement.
Each force had dozens of people, staring at Li Jiuqing with indifferent eyes, as if waiting for some order.
In front of the three forces, there were three Jindan monks leading them personally.
These three people were average in strength, and under normal circumstances, Li Jiuqing could kill them with a wave of his hand.
The Jindan monk in the front, wearing a black robe, had a stern face. He held a black long sword in his hand, and the blade flashed with cold light.
Another Jindan monk was an old man. He was wearing a white robe, holding a cane, stroking his beard and smiling at Li Jiuqing.
The last Jindan monk was a middle-aged man wearing a black robe and holding a shield in his hand.
Li Jiuqing made a rough judgment in his mind after sweeping his eyes. ,
"People from Baixiao Pavilion?"
Li Jiuqing asked coldly, and at the same time, the Fire Ruler Sword appeared in his hand.
The three teams of people could be described as ants to Li Jiuqing, but this formation was different.
This formation was built on the mountain, and the formation base was beside the water.
The name of the formation is unknown, but the pressure inside is even stronger than the one set up by Bai Qinglan that Li Jiuqing encountered in the foreign territory.
Such a configuration forced Li Jiuqing to deal with it carefully.
"Kill!"
No one responded to Li Jiuqing's question. The black-robed monk standing in the front holding a long sword raised his hand and pointed, and the foundation-building disciples behind him quickly disappeared into the formation.
Then the power inside the formation gathered crazily.
It seemed that there was a ten thousand times gravity here, which made Li Jiuqing's body sink and fall straight to the ground.