Authentic Magic Gate - Chapter 37

[Chapter 37 For]

Sun Sanhe put a water mirror on his face, and the scars had mostly subsided, so he went to open the door.

A monk stood outside the door, with a purple face and a naive smile.

Sun Sanhe’s face was sinking like water, he gritted his teeth and said, “You still dare to come?”

Feng Shang said with a smile, “I’m here to make amends to my senior brother.” After speaking, he took a storage bag and stuffed it into Sun Sanhe’s hand. Sun Sanhe probed for a while, with an awkward smile on his face.

“Come in and talk.” Sun Sanhe invited Fengshanghao into the room and opened a formation to isolate the inside and outside. When Sun Sanhe started the formation, he was suddenly vigilant. When he turned around, he saw Feng Shanghao was holding a jade incense burner in his hand. Six red smokes came out of the incense burner and spread out in the room.

“You!” Sun Sanhe said a word of “you”, and in the acupoints in his body, his true energy was already boiling.

“Senior Brother Sun, I have pity on you for your hard work, but you are being humiliated by the villain today. That Ye Ting is bullying others, and Senior Brother Sun has nowhere to seek justice. The devil’s heart has collapsed and he has gone into the devil.” Feng Shang said seriously, the incense burner in his hand was pink. The smoke spewed faster and faster.

boom!

Sun Sanhe felt that something exploded in his mind, and the anger in his chest was completely ignited. In the more than a thousand acupuncture points in his body, his true energy was burning, and the sound of crackling and cracking sounded in the room.

“Go on, I will avenge you.” Feng Shanghao had a simple and honest expression, and when Sun Sanhe fell, he turned the incense burner upside down, and the pink smoke in the room was suddenly drawn back by the incense burner.

Carefully put away the incense burner, Feng Shanghao came to Sun Sanhe’s body, gently took off the storage bag he just sent, and hid it in his arms. Check up and down to make sure that there is nothing left, Fengshanghao squeezed a jade talisman in his hand, turned it into a breeze, and flew out of the window.

The jade talisman was activated, but it did not trigger the indoor formation. Sun Sanhe’s body lay on the floor with his eyes open, his facial features twisted in anger.

Before dying, he thought of Ye Ting’s words: I will leave it to you, how long you can live in the future depends on your own efforts.

You can hate me or think about why you came.

The afternoon sun shone through the window and shone on his jasper seven-star crown, making his pale face green. No one will be envious.

The woods are dense, and Luo Xiu walks in the front. The patrol area is twenty miles long and ten miles wide, and surrounds the Shifeng area. There are more than sixteen such teams, expanding outward layer by layer.

Ye Ting has the captain’s token hanging on his waist, and can receive orders from Trial City and Elder Jiedan at any time. The butcher’s plan was to advance layer by layer, clear up the unstable factors, and fight decisively under the enemy’s city.

The enemy had to fight, and it was meaningless to defend the lonely city. After the isolation from inside and outside, if Fengzhou continued to increase its troops, the city would fall sooner or later.

Fengzhou has assigned a battleship to patrol the sea behind the city.

Ye Ting was behind Luo Xiu, and the other three stood in parallel and followed at the back. Qiu Baisha was in the middle, Chu Huaian and Qin He were on the sides. There is no road in the patrol area, and there are fourteen horizontal mountains to climb and two narrow valleys to cross.

Luo Xiu’s body emits faint green light spots, which spread out like fireflies. Ye Ting’s shadow Qiantong flew more than a hundred feet high and patrolled the sky. Chu Huai’an from Tianluomen released a ghost-eye talisman that floated on the left side of the team. Qin He buried a warning talisman underground every time he walked a certain distance.

Qiu Baisha was at the last place to live, followed by a small metal snake behind him, twisting rapidly in the grass, making a rustling sound that was almost inaudible.

Luo Xiu, who was at the forefront, in addition to being vigilant, also released sword light from time to time to clear a path. She owed Ye Ting a favor, and now Ye Ting wants her to pay it back.

Luo Xiu was not angry at all. Although she was reluctant to be a coolie, it was always good to be able to repay the favor. She was originally afraid that she could not afford this favor, but Ye Ting put it down lightly.

The atmosphere of the team became very good, and the other three condensate cultivators felt that Ye Ting had nothing to say.

“Ye Ting, I heard that you met a Taoist monk?” Chu Huai’an was lively and unwilling to walk quietly, so he asked Ye Ting to chat. The things he asked are not meaningless. If the communication between monks is not the same, it is often related to combat adventures. These are all intelligence, there is no cooperative relationship, and even money is required to buy them.

“Well, I almost died.” Ye Ting told the truth.

“Is it very powerful?”

“Maybe it’s similar to Luo Xiu, and the realm is not as good, but he has cultivated the Niwan Divine Ban. Even if Luo Xiu has a magic weapon, it depends on luck to win or lose.”

Luo Xiu snorted in disapproval. It’s not a secret that he has magic tools, but his strength is not only above the magic tools. Although Ni Wan Shen Jin is powerful, it is not enough to surpass himself.

“He cultivated the Primordial Astral Qi and broke the talisman of a disciple of Tianluomen.” Ye Ting added.

“Hunyuan Gangqi!” Qin He called softly.

“Who is it?” Chu Huai’an asked.

“Lei Hunhuo, the Taoist priest sneaked over, Lei Hunhuo came with a blood sword, and his blood sword was destroyed.”

“Fatty Lei, it’s really unfortunate. His blood sword is quite strong. It is very difficult to repair it when he is destroyed by the Primordial Gang Qi. He is going to go bankrupt.” Chu Huai’an did not mean to gloat at the misfortune, but was very sympathetic.

The monk’s first set of equipment comes from the master. If he wants to refine his own equipment, he has to build a foundation. Besides, Tianluomen is not good at refining weapons, and making talismans is what they are good at.

The more energy Lei Hunhuo put into the Blood Soul Sword, the more necessary it was to repair the Blood Soul Sword. The cost of making other talismans is as huge, and it is even more necessary to re-familiarize with them and temper them repeatedly. The time spent here is unbearable for cultivators.

Luo Xiu couldn’t help but said: “Don’t you read the news, because Lei Hunhuo performed well in the last battle, the elders of Yulongcheng agreed to refine a new blood sword for him, and he also won a lot of sect rewards. .”

Except for Ye Ting and Luo Xiu, the other three were envious when they heard the news.

“Don’t be envious. When facing foreign enemies, Zongmen will never be stingy with rewards. If we meet…” Luo Xiu frowned, and Ye Ting also stopped.

Five miles away, there were five figures approaching, extremely fast, heading straight for the trial team, barely concealing Xingzang.

Luo Xiu released an alarm talisman without hesitation, and a small red snake rose into the sky.

“Captain, one knot, four foundations.” Luo Xiu’s voice trembled slightly. Even if there is no alchemy cultivator, the four foundations are not something she can deal with.

Ye Ting’s ghost Qiantong watched, and saw a golden light coming from the direction of Shi Feng on the right hand side, it was the cultivator of Fengzhou who had arrived.

The five people who approached directly divided one, the cultivator of Pill Formation, to block the powerhouses in Fengzhou. The remaining four Foundation Establishment cultivators went straight to their own direction with a clear goal.

Four foundations? Nice prey. Ye Ting made a decision in his heart. He has a Luo Xiu on his side. If he can’t eat these four people, he should go back to Fengzhou.

Seeing Ye Ting’s hesitation, Luo Xiu wanted to urge him to make a decision, but Ye Ting had already ordered: “Luo Xiu entangles the strongest two, you three entangle one, give me ten breaths.”

Ten breaths? Luo Xiu calculated a little, feeling that she could hold on for ten breaths. After ten breaths, if Ye Ting couldn’t solve the weakest base-building cultivator, he would have to fight to the death.

There are also two patrol teams nearby. If we can delay the time, things will turn around.

The captain’s order cannot be disobeyed, and Luo Xiu is helpless to Ye Ting’s order. If it is normal, it is the correct choice to retreat to the original road after breaking, and join the patrolling team behind.

Ye Ting stepped back, and the entire team followed, standing on a relatively flat slope. Four foundation-building cultivators came from the woods, and their figures shuttled through the forest, sometimes as if they were flying directly through the trees.

This was a gesture of sweeping the net. The four spread out and approached, not caring about Ye Ting and others’ counterattacks at all.

Who leaked the information? Such thoughts flashed through Ye Ting’s mind.

In the dark forest, the front is dimly lit, Luo Xiu has no emotion in her eyes. She raised her snow-white wrist, and the emerald green jade bracelet was soft and radiant, and slowly flew up. The pale green brilliance silently enveloped the forest, and the escape technique of the four foundation-building cultivators was broken, and the bracelet immediately pressed down, covering the four cultivators under attack.

“The magic weapon?”

Among the four monks on the opposite side, the tallest Taoist monk reacted quickly, his hands together to form a magic formula, the golden crown on top of his head flew up, blocking the posture of the jade bracelet pressing down. In his block, two of his companions rolled in panic and escaped the range of the magic weapon attack. Another cultivator sacrificed a fiery red bead, and together with the tall cultivator, they fought against the magic weapon attack released by Luo Xiu.

Daoist Gao’s heart sank. The female cultivator could not control such a large range by manipulating the magic weapon. With a feint, the two companions were forced to choose the target. The opponent has tactics!

The two Taoist monks were out of the attack range, and Luo Xiu’s magic weapon shone, forcibly controlling the two strongest monks.

Qiu Baisha pushed up hard, Chu Huai’an and Qin He attacked from left to right, three of them besieging one foundation, it was quite laborious, and they might not be able to hold on for ten breaths.

Ye Ting’s chosen target escaped from the attack range of the magic weapon, rolled around on the hillside a few times, and hit a small tree trunk. . A ho-ho sound came from his throat, his right hand suddenly grabbed on the ground, and his five fingers went deep into the soil.

Roar!

The Taoist priest raised his head and roared at Ye Ting. Black hairs grew rapidly on his face, and his skull rattled, turning into a huge bear head.

Qinglian sword song flowed in Ye Ting’s heart, he raised his hand and drew his sword.

If these people came against themselves, then among the monks in Fengzhou, there were traitors. Maybe it leaked the patrol route, maybe it left a mark on the body.

The Taoist priest whose half body was turned into a giant bear had a bit of spiritual consciousness, and he kept his heart. Ye Ting drew his sword. His heart seemed to be smashed by a huge hammer, and his eyes suddenly became cloudy.

Ye Ting’s angry emotions penetrated into his bones, blood, and soul. The Taoist priest’s body stopped changing, his muscles were stiff, and he began to ache from the inside out.

Ye Ting turned into an afterimage, and a sword penetrated from the Taoist priest’s eyebrows.