Although He Wuji didn't know that Gouzhu had already achieved the golden core, he at least knew that he had the perfect state of the Purple Mansion.
But these lower-level cultivators who were treated as a sea of people in the Yin-Yang Sect only knew that they were looking for Concubine De, and did not know that there were opponents in the Purple Mansion such as Goujiu and Song Ruhai.
Yin Yang Sect originally didn't want these pawns who charge ahead to know what opponent they would face, lest they become scared and cringe.
Adding to the interference of the deceitful Yin Dan, they naturally regard these people as foundation-building monks.
Fortunately, fat Taoists are people with brains. He cursed: "You are stupid. This is Concubine De. If you offend him, can the sect give you a dime benefit? I used the dazzling mirror to control them far away and pass the imperial edict."
"Do you think the empress will take your orders obediently?" The thin man retorted somewhat dissatisfied.
"It doesn't matter whether the empress accepts the order or not. Anyway, they can't run because they are covered by the dazzling mirror. When the big sects come, they will naturally deal with it, and the first job is ours!"
He Wuji’s command is to find the concubine first to gain the first advantage. Of course, this skill does not mean that you can meet De Fei. At least you have to insist until the masters of the sect come and Defei is still there, then it is considered "find".
Monk Mingyun is good at remotely controlling magic weapons with divine consciousness. His dazzling mirror can directly work a few miles away.
As long as the opponent is caught by the strong light from his dazzling mirror, they will be confused about the north, south, east and west, and will be led by the light unconsciously.
No matter how De Fei and his party escaped, they couldn't escape his strong light control. He would keep these people in a circle around him.
And the so-called imperial edict is actually an invisible divine mind, but it comes from Emperor Kun Yuan, and it is contaminated with the Jade Seal's psychic that cannot be forged.
Although the Yin-Yang Sect is mainly based on Qi cultivation, he is the Fa cultivation of the minority. This magic weapon is his natal magic weapon, fused with his spiritual consciousness.
So this thing can be used as his eyes for him to observe everything, and it can be used as his clone to convey divine thoughts. It would be better to use it to convey decree.
After asking that sentence, he sat and laughed and waited for the other person to answer. Although the skinny Taoist was dissatisfied with his way of shrinking his head and tortoise, he couldn't act arbitrarily and just waited angrily.
What they didn't expect was that the young monk wearing a blue robe on the left did not immediately answer, but immediately made a color to the other person dressed up as the businessman next to him. There was a simple copper lamp in that person's hand immediately.
After speaking, he put his mouth close to the wick and blew it lightly. A raging flame immediately rushed towards his dazzling mirror at an incredible speed!
The urging speed of this flame is too fast, it is not at the level of foundation building or even Xudan monk, at least the purple mansion monk...
The fat monk immediately manipulated the dazzling mirror to escape, but it was too late. In an instant, his dazzling mirror was completely swallowed by flames.
His magic weapon is not inferior, and ordinary flames can't help it. Therefore, with hope in his heart, he tried his best to urge the mirror to fly out of the fire.
At this time, he suddenly realized that the indestructible spiritual connection between himself and his own magic weapon was suddenly declining!
This lamp is actually a blood lotus lamp that Song Ruhai spent a lot of money to build in the demon world.
His Sacred Fire Ding is powerful, but it must consume a lot of mana every time it is manipulated. It is not the kind of thing that can be taken out at any time to smash people. Since he was used to manipulating the magic weapon of the fire system, he entrusted someone to create this treasure lantern.
The advantage of the blood lotus soul lamp is that it doesn't take much mana to activate it, and it can explode with great power by directly throwing the blood spirit stone as lamp oil.
This is simply not affordable for ordinary monks, but it doesn't matter if Song Ruhai has Song family wealth as the backing.
And as the name suggests, this light object is capable of weakening the opponent's soul, especially good at erasing the soul from the magic weapon.
The weird light source above their heads, no matter whose magic weapon is, as long as the soul breath on it is gone, it will naturally become a masterless thing. There is no threat to things that are unowned without being urged.
As expected, after the light faded, something fell from the sky, a shining silver mirror. Song Ruhai continued to walk hurriedly, while throwing the mirror to Gou Zhu, and said:
"You like to collect mirrors so much, this is for you to use. Anyway, I am not accustomed to using magic weapons."
Huang Lu showed weird eyes, as if to say why don’t you give it to me?
On this point, Song Ruhai and Gou Zhu are completely opposite. Deception is to take away all the spoils and not even a single hair will be left. And Song Ruhai was a brother who would give to the Tongwu Academy even if he got the spoils.
"Ha, thank you very much."
Gouzhu hasn’t known how much benefit he has taken Boss Song for so many years, and I can’t figure it out, so I don’t even bother to do it.
The so-called clear account of brothers refers to real brothers. They are not brothers, but brothers of the Wuyuan who are truly as one.
This bright mirror seems to have some background. His first thought was not to use it for himself, but to take it back to please his wife. Lian Ling has a "Thousand Days and Six Combinations" of Ming escape technique. This mirror might be useful in her hand.
While they were quietly giving in their spoils, they vaguely heard a scream from a monk who was a few miles away, and fell from the tree. That is naturally the fat Taoist priest of Yin Yang Sect.
The natal magic weapon of Dharma cultivation is one with oneself, and the magical power and divine consciousness can be transferred between the magic weapon and oneself. The magic weapon of his life was suddenly erased from his soul breath, which was the same as a part of himself being cut off. He was immediately hit hard, and his cultivation level dropped sharply.
In the future, he can only recreate a magic weapon of his life, and then start over.
The thin Taoist glanced at him contemptuously. In his eyes, he could only rely on magic weapons to attack remotely and attack like a turtle. In his eyes, this should be the result.
Although he also belongs to the yin and yang sect, his favorite is swordsmanship. He drew a Xueliang long sword, and the dark forest all around was immediately illuminated like daylight.
This sword is called "Shuangming Sword". As long as any sword is moved, countless sword lights emerge like a tide, and it is extremely gorgeous. In these tangled sword lights, the opponent has no way to judge the real location of the sword.
This sword, coupled with his decades of hard training swordsmanship, seldom loses in the same year in the clan, whether it is a battle of the same vein or a contest of different veins.
The only pity is that he is indulging in cultivation and seldom leaves the sect. I don’t know how sharp the sword in his hand is in this Xuanmen arena. After decades of hard work, today is just the time to try Jianfeng!
He didn't care about the fat brother who was lying on the ground and moaning. The message has been sent out, and soon there will be a monk from the same clan to rescue this person. And his important task now ~EbookFREE.me~ is to intercept the concubine De Fei and his party who are about to escape from the clan.
After Gouzhu received the dazzling mirror, he re-adjusted the disturbed direction and continued to travel north. In this way, they can look more serious in the eyes of the chasing soldiers.
Sure enough, only a dozen breaths of time have passed, and there is another strangeness in front. A snow-white ball of light appeared in the forest in front of them, in which there was a figure holding a bright sword that was the light source of the light ball.
Along with this bright light, there is a spiritual thought:
"Qi Feng, a disciple of the Yin and Yang Sect Mingmai, with this sword in his hand, discuss the Tao with you fellow Taoists!"
On Tao was originally just a "friendly exchange" between the monks of the Xuanmen. But the Tao can be discussed with the mouth or the sword. This person clearly said that he was using a sword, so he couldn't be killed with his mouth.
These people are actually very annoying.
Can you fight him? You can't kill him. Beating him to death is obviously an "accidental death when discussing the Tao", but which sect does not hold grudges? Don't you fight? He is blocked on your way. To avoid it is not only troublesome, but also very shameless.
Gouzhu did not answer, and his footsteps did not stop in the slightest, but the magic power of the palm of the hand surged, and he swung a fist into the void lightly.
But Qi Feng felt a terrifying cold inexplicably at his feet. Then an ice dragon roared out of the void where he never knew where.
This ice dragon is extremely restrained, and there is hardly any spiritual fluctuations. So when Qifeng saw it, he only felt that it was a mass of icy dead objects.
But it was hard and unrivaled. It rushed over and just knocked on him lightly, and he felt hit by a huge mountain.
He was shocked by the violent impact and immediately lost consciousness. This man and the sword flew to the horizon separately, like two meteors passing by in the night sky.
