Chapter 282 Heartbeat Repeatedly
In Menglong Villa, around Wenxing Laomo Palace and near the Bagua Trap Dragon Formation.
Due to the arrival of Elder Xiangyun and others, many monks from the Sixiang Sect hid aside. Because everyone is very wise, no one is the opponent of Elder Xiangyun in terms of personal force.
The only Nascent Soul cultivator of the Four Symbol Sect present, Wenxing Laomo, was furious in the trapped formation.
Sister Qingxia hid in the dark, secretly observing Elder Xiangyun and other monks of the Medicine Sect on Baiyun.
Suddenly, they saw another white cloud flying quickly over in the distance. The three men and one woman above the white cloud were none other than "Yan Ziling", Mr. Gao and others.
Sister Qingxia was wondering when she saw the Elder Nascent Soul and the Golden elixir monk from the Medicine Master Sect, saluting respectfully towards "Yan Ziling": "See the leader!"
"Yan Ziling" nodded slightly: "Thank you for your hard work."
Sister Qingxia was stunned immediately: "Fellow Daoist Yan, he, he is actually the head of the Medicine Master Sect?!"
Zixia felt incredible: "Why is the master's level so low? The elder's level is so high?!"
Qingxia guessed: "Maybe he hides his strength. Doesn't he just pretend to be a mortal in front of us?"
Zixia suddenly smiled heartlessly: "We even rewarded the leader with spiritual stones."
Qingxia tapped her sister's forehead: "Do you think he can let you go if you give me a reward?"
Zixia became happy: "Hehe, I think it can. Now, I hope that the Medicine Master Sect can win the battle, and then we can get close to Master Yan. Maybe our sisters will be free! We will avoid being attacked by that old devil in the future...
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Qingxia made a gesture: "Shh! Don't talk! Listen to what they say."
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Except for the Qingxia sisters, everyone who had just met Yan Zixiu was horrified. Including Mr. Gao and others, they were all shocked by what they saw in front of them.
The gentle and quiet Brother Yan, Mr. Yan, is actually the head of a sect?!
Can we still be friends and brothers from now on? Mr. Gao and Miss Jia began to think wildly.
Master Jia couldn't help but shudder when he thought of his father's disrespect for Yan Zixiu.
Within the Bagua Trapped Dragon Formation, flames shot into the sky, the walls of Lao Mo's palace had already collapsed, and the garden on Pingding Mountain was also in a mess.
Fortunately, the old devil was very suspicious and liked to be alone, so there was no one here to accompany him when he was injured. Yan Zixiu was quite relieved about this.
Wenxing's eyes turned red when he saw "Yan Ziling": "Okay, it turns out it's really you, the little devil! I'm going to peel off your skin and cramps, and cut your body into thousands of pieces!"
Yan Zixiu smiled and said: "Old devil, why bother bluffing? You can come out and talk about it later if you have the ability."
The old devil noticed Lan Meng next to Xiangyun again: "Lan Meng! You bastard is indeed alive! Where are Li Mingyuan and the others?"
Lan Meng scolded: "Old devil! Your illegitimate son has been captured long ago! Fellow disciples! I am Lan Meng from the Four Elephant Sect. The Four Elephant Sect is controlled by Old Devil Wenxing and others, and the middle and lower-class monks are struggling to survive. There are some pretty ones.
The female nun is trembling with fear, are we going to continue to live like this?!"
Most of the monks present have heard of Lan Meng. Because the disappearance of Li Mingyuan can no longer be covered up. The soul lanterns of the three monks are bright and dim, but only Lan Meng's soul lantern is normal. Many people are spreading this matter everywhere.
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The monks whispered:
"That's Lan Meng. Wasn't she in the early stage of foundation building a year ago? Why is she in the golden elixir stage now?"
"It's her! I've seen her. Does the Medicine Master Sect have any secret method? Or does the Medicine Master Sect have sufficient resources?"
"Senior brother, why don't we return to the Medicine Master Sect?"
"Let's wait and see. There are only a few people in the Medicine Master Sect after all. If the ancestor breaks through the trap, won't the first unlucky one be the one who surrenders?"
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Some were hesitant, and some were determined. Some low-level monks began to enter the protective formation set up by Elder Xiangyun to express their surrender.
There were also some female nuns who were worried all day long for fear of being harmed by the elders, and they also surrendered.
"Traitor!" A Jindan monk from Menglong Villa released a huge fireball to attack those who surrendered.
"Don't be afraid, you won't be hurt." Elder Xiangyun comforted. She neither blocked nor attacked the monk who released the fireball, and seemed very calm and confident.
Sure enough, as soon as the fireball hit the protective formation of the large Xiangyun Kabuto, it went out with a bang.
Seeing how powerful the protective formation was, more monks began to surrender.
Qingxia sisters looked at each other and shouted: "We surrender!" After saying that, they flew into the protective formation.
Their demonstration had such a sensational effect.
"Both purple and green girls have surrendered! Let's go quickly."
"Yeah, if you go late, you won't have a chance."
Another large group flew over whirring.
Wen Xing, the old demon, was furious. His purple and green twins were his forbidden concubines, and they actually surrendered in front of him: "Damn it! Hateful! When I get out, all of you will have a bad death!"
Yan Zixiu glanced at the old devil: "Elder Xiangyun, don't let him continue to be rampant. This is the general formation of the Bagua Trap Dragon Formation. It is up to you to preside over it, let the trap gradually shrink, and finally capture the old devil in one fell swoop.
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"I will obey the master's decree." Elder Xiangyun took over the general formation plate, jumped out of Xiangyun's pocket, and began to direct the retreat of the formation next to the trapped formation.
The original range of the Bagua Trap Dragon Formation was fifty miles in radius. As soon as Elder Xiangyun took advantage of it, it began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The old demon Wenxing was filled with fear. Once the trap shrunk to the extreme, he would be captured.
While he tried his best to resist the shrinking of the trapped formation, he shouted: "All the disciples of the sect listen to the order! The old thief is currently in charge of the trapped formation and can't make a move. They have few people. Let's all go up together and quickly capture the other traitors. Hold on.
One person will be rewarded with tens of millions of spiritual stones and promoted to the position of elder of our sect!"
The old devil keeps raising the rewards, which means he has spent a lot of money.
There must be a brave man under a heavy reward. Just now, many monks were afraid of Elder Xiangyun, the Nascent Soul Elder, and did not dare to approach.
Now that she is presiding over the trapped formation and unable to move her hands, many people are starting to get ready to take action.
All of a sudden, a large group of monks surrounded them with cheers and cheers. All kinds of spiritual birds and beasts bared their teeth and claws, roared again and again, and their arrogance was overwhelming.
"Capture the thief and capture the king! Capture this 'Yan Ziling' quickly!" The old devil was overjoyed and threatened, "Boy! There are still more than a dozen Jindan monks, hundreds of foundation-building monks, and thousands of practitioners in Menglong Villa.
Qi monk. Let me see where you little shrimps are going?!"
The old devil's courageous meal indeed attracted more monks to surround him.
People will calculate: the combat power of the Nascent Soul monks on both sides is one to one. Although Wenxing Ancestor is trapped, his opponent is presiding over the trapped formation for a while and will not be able to participate in the battle.
In terms of mid-to-low-end combat power, there are hundreds or even thousands of monks in the Four Symbol Sect, while the Medicine Master Sect only has three golden elixir monks, one foundation-building monk, and three Qi-training monks.
As for those who surrendered, they probably have no fighting spirit. Maybe they will surrender again once the situation becomes clear.
The ancestor of the Lan family sent a message and asked: "Master, do you want to take action?"
Yan Zixiu sent a message to everyone: "Don't worry, everyone. As long as we stay within the Xiangyun pocket, there will be no danger. Let them gather more, I have a clever plan."
Lan Meng knew the master's magic and was not worried at all.
Although the ancestor of the Lan family was a little worried, he was grateful and prepared to sacrifice his life in return. Ning Yun was even more daring.
Yan Zixiu was unwilling to take action. The monks at Menglong Villa did not know what was going on and did not dare to take action. They just slowly gathered around.
Thousands of people surrounded a few people. When the situation changed, some monks' hearts were shaken. They rushed out of the protective formation of the surrenderers and rebelled again.
The old devil was overjoyed and shouted: "Those who return to the Four Symbols Sect will not only forget the past, but will also be rewarded!"
Chapter completed!