Chapter 112: The layout of an expert can also be wrong? (2500 words

Qin Manyun's eyes lit up slightly, and he quickly said, "So you have found the traces of these demons?"
The elder nodded and said: "The target of this group of demons seems to be Lingyun Immortal Pavilion. I don't know why, they seem to believe that the Fallen Demon Sword is in Lingyun Immortal Pavilion."
"Lingyun Immortal Pavilion?" Luo Shiyu raised her brows slightly, and guessed: "Could it be that Lingyun Immortal Pavilion knew the intentions of these demons, and then deliberately lured the demons into the past, so as to worry about the superiors, and then express Myself."
The great elder was taken aback for a moment, and there was a glimmer of surprise in his eyes, "It makes sense to say that!"
Qin Manyun also frowned slightly, "It is indeed reasonable!"
"Then what are you waiting for, we have to hurry up, the opportunity to do meritorious service is right in front of us!" The second elder was anxious, ready to set off at any time.
"Yes, don't hesitate, set off immediately!" The other three elders swiftly drove away at the same time, "I will go!"
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Lingyun Fairy Pavilion.
A stern air permeated.
The faces of all the disciples were filled with incomparable anxiety. They looked far away from time to time, and their eyes were full of panic.
Lin Mufeng stood above the main hall, looking at the sky in the distance, his eyes were deep and his face was extremely complicated.
At this time, as the sun sets, the sky is already a little gloomy.
In the sky, there was a thick layer of dark clouds floating, as if to fall down, making the sky darker, and a depressive atmosphere enveloped the audience.
At this time, a disciple flew up in a panic, and said in anger: "Ge, Pavilion Master, Xuan Yuezong... is destroyed!"
The faces of all the disciples changed at once, and they became more anxious.
The elder had a heavy face and said to Lin Mufeng: "Pavilion Lord, are we really not going to ask the expert for help?"
Lin Mufeng took a deep breath, shook his head and said: "The superior can calculate everything, and all things are naturally under his control. If we want to help us, we will naturally help. If we ask, it will disturb his life, and I am afraid it will provoke him. do not like."
The elder gave a wry smile, and continued: "The group of demons clearly came here for the purpose of falling the sword, why should we do this?"
"Do you know what a chess piece is?" Lin Mufeng looked at the great elder and said in a deep voice: "As a chess piece, you must have the consciousness of a chess piece. Every step of this is not for me to choose, but to see how the master plays! "
The great elder opened his mouth, and finally was speechless.
He and the other two elders looked at each other and then at Lin Qingyun. All of them shook their heads silently, their eyes full of helplessness.
Although they are also full of awe for the masters, they are not as brainless as Lin Mufeng.
How did the pavilion master become like this?
They couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
It seems that since the last time I visited Gaoren, the pavilion owner would go to the same idiotic Taoist Tianyan to play chess from time to time. Since then, the eight characters most chanting in my mouth are the eight characters of heaven and earth for chess and me for chess. .
The devil is stunned!
The pavilion master is stunned!
tread!
Between the heaven and the earth, there was a sudden sound, which seemed to be a heavy footstep, which struck everyone's heart heavily.
The sky suddenly plunged into thicker darkness!
The three elders paled at the same time, and their hearts were filled with anxiety, "It's over, it's over, they are here!"
Lin Qingyun sighed slightly, praying in her heart, "I hope the master will not treat us as abandoned children."
Tatata!
One figure after another appeared in the darkness, in the silent night, in addition to the sound of footsteps, there was also a cruel chuckle.
In the darkness, a tall figure slowly walked out.
This figure was wearing a black robe, with scarlet eyes and a bloodthirsty smile at the corners of his mouth. His hands were crossed in front of him. The figure was extremely large, and every joint seemed to protrude outward.
A hoarse voice came from his mouth, "Found it, the smell of falling magic sword."
Eight sects were eliminated along the way, and today I finally found the Lord!
The black robe man raised his head slightly, his eyes pierced through the night, and fell sharply on Lin Mufeng.
Lin Mufeng was not afraid, stood in the hall, and greeted the black-robed man with fiery eyes.
"Oh? In the early days of distinguishing God, why did you have the confidence to challenge me?"
An extremely cold voice came from the black-robed man's mouth, and his body rose into the air, as if weightless, floating in the void with the wind, reaching the sky above Lingyun Immortal Pavilion.
Lin Mufeng said in a condensed voice: "Arrange the formation!"
Suddenly, all the disciples of Lingyun Immortal Pavilion, including the elders, all the spiritual power of their bodies rushed out, and these spiritual powers were condensed on the ground of Lingyun Immortal Pavilion. In an instant, the brilliance was released, and a spiritual power mask was formed in the void. Guard the Lingyun Fairy Pavilion in it.
"I don't know what I can do!" The black robe man sneered, and raised his hands slightly. The endless black air in the void gathered in his palm. These black air became stronger and stronger, and gradually began to make the sound of ghost crying and wolf howling.
In the end, the people in black robes seemed to have turned into a black ball that was as dark as ink. The depth of this blackness almost covered the darkness of the night, making people frightened when they saw it.
With the single finger of the black robe man, those black auras suddenly turned into a long black line, shot out from his fingers, and pierced straight towards the mask.
"Boom"
Like a needle and thread piercing a balloon, the formation of Lingyun Immortal Pavilion fell apart in an instant, and there was no resistance at all.
All the disciples turned black, spit out a mouthful of blood, their eyes suddenly wilted, and their hearts were astonished to the extreme.
Too strong, the strength of this black-robed man is beyond imagination!
The black-robed man raised his hand and waved, those black qi immediately condensed into a black hand, lifted Lin Mufeng up, and said coldly: "Where is the falling devil sword?"
Lin Mufeng insisted: "You are not qualified to know!"
The black-robed man's brows wrinkled slightly, his eyes became increasingly cold, "I'm looking for death!"
At this moment, there was a burst of piano sound in the distant darkness!
These piano sounds seem to have turned into substance, evoking the void, rippling ripples, winding towards the black robe man!
The whole body of the black-robed man, those black qi faded in an instant, and began to tremble.
"Bold demon, do you want to catch without holding your hands?" The cold voice of the great elder came, and a group of eight people appeared in the eyes of everyone under the control of the escape light.
Like the savior who appeared in despair, the fairy gas was like dust, and the spiritual power surged and exuded brilliance.
"I know it, I know it!" Lin Mufeng's face suddenly showed ecstasy, "The expert is considered to be nothing, and everything has been laid out, stable, too stable!"
The five elders looked at the black-robed man with extremely solemn expressions, and they kept touching the piano with their hands, and the sound of the piano became more rapid, breaking the silence of the night.
"Noisy!"
The black-robed man's complexion was extremely gloomy, and he roared up to the sky, his whole body stirred in black robe, and his hands were suddenly raised. In his palm, holding a string of small bells, shaking with the wind, they also made a soft sound. sound.
"Ding jingle bells."
The devilish qi suddenly surged like a tide, and I don't know if it was an illusion. This little bell sound actually overwhelmed those piano sounds, making the person who heard it trance and giving rise to dizziness.
The endless demonic energy gathered in the void into a huge black skull, with its mouth wide open, and roaring to the sky!
"Roar!"
Suddenly, the sky and the earth changed color, the sun and the moon were dark.
The black energy overflowed, and the five elders who had just been playing the piano trembled all over, and fell from the air like kites with broken strings.
The eight came quickly and ended quickly. After only a few breaths, they had already fallen to the ground, looking at the black robe man with horror.
The joy on Lin Mufeng's face has disappeared without a trace, astonished.
what happened? The strength of the assistants that the expert has arranged this time is quite different.
Could it be that the layout of the master...can also go wrong?
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