Ben Maojing had heard before that they had dealings with a faction here, but it was only the core disciples who were in contact with them.
My master once told me that because of the suppression over the years, cultivators here have all hidden themselves among the common people.
Even the factions that had previously been in contact with them have gradually declined over the years.
The formation here has been broken, signifying that the family's century-long plan has failed and hundreds of lives have been lost.
It seems that Lingmeng Island was also part of the formation, and it will surely suffer the same fate.
Besides seeking revenge, she also wanted to try to make contact this time, to see if she could get in touch with them.
It's not that they care about each other that much, but rather that they might need each other's help in certain situations.
However, she wouldn't mention these things again. "I didn't expect that Senior Brother Caobu knew so much. It's just a pity that we've lost contact with him."
Cao Bumu was a little annoyed, feeling that the other party was just making excuses. At this critical moment, they still wouldn't tell the truth. What was the point of playing such petty tricks?
“You know that my family is only good at magic, and we have no knowledge of formations at all. The other side should have activated a defensive formation now. I don’t have the confidence to break these ancient formations.”
As soon as the ghost general approached the courtyard, he was blocked by a tangible force and could not retreat an inch.
Cao Bumu said, "Do you have any other options? Let him do what he wants."
Once the people outside are under control, even without powerful mystical arts, they will still have to obediently surrender.
My family has no ghost bloodline, so naturally we don't command spirits.
Without the reward from the Benmo family, and with the addition of another powerful demon general, I would have made a fortune on that trip.
Cao Bumu laughed and said, "We're just waiting for him. As long as he breaks the formation, everyone outside will become a source of strength for your cultivation path."
The formation was about to be broken, but I had managed to lower the yin energy beneath the evil spirits that I had so badly trained. I estimated that it would take a long time for them to recover before that battle.
Despite Cao Bumu's disdainful look, Ben Maojing took out the Zhenshan Bell from her bag.
Hua Xiangyun sat under the tiled roof, quietly watching that scene.
If you don't have the time, you should focus on your own cultivation and improve your cultivation level further.
"That's not difficult at all. We people value our families more than anything else. We'll live outside, and if we don't have any conflicts with the people outside, we'll maintain a clean relationship."
They are all people who pursue the lesser path to immortality, yet they are always bound by worldly constraints. No wonder those mystical sects are declining.
Hua Xiangyun took out several more pieces of broken jade from her storage ring, saying, "Let's see who can outlast whom in this game."
That's all your business. What you shouldn't be doing is that those people have obstructed our family's path to enlightenment, and they deserve our wrath.
If the old clan chief had given a vague explanation, we would be in the same passive position now.
I didn't have four ghost generals. In order to break the formation and ensure that my ghost generals were not harmed, I first tried to control two of them to stop attacking.
For the sake of our so-called family and friends, I would step in.
I heard that the Four Dragons Returning to One Formation over there was just a setup by the other side, but the feng shui and incantations were entirely handled by our old clan chief.
Cao Bumu chanted incantations, and two ghost generals rose into the air and attacked the spot that had just been struck by the Mountain-Suppressing Bell.
"Attack again," Cao Bumu frowned and reminded you, seeing that Ben Maojing had received the Zhenshan Bell but had not taken another step back.
The Four Lotus Cauldrons hovered excitedly above your head, and the auras beneath the two ghost generals were incredibly alluring, as if they wanted to devour them into the cauldrons.
Si Lian Ding stared at the ghost general, “…Yes, that’s your rations…”
Ben Maojing said, "...It's already so late, please, Senior Brother Caomu, don't hold back. Otherwise, it won't be so convenient for us by dawn."
Those people, though alive, are of some small use, serving as nourishment for their generals.
"Your master said he only lacks the power of eight strikes," Zhen Pingmin said somewhat reluctantly. "Now that formation is a bit weaker, what if we think of another way?"
Although I received payment, the one who doesn't need to ask anyone for anything right now is the Motoya family.
When you came here that time, besides seeking revenge, you also wanted to establish your authority, naturally wanting the Caobu family to look down on you.
"Is that really bad? If they invited you here, why would they need to keep things from you?"
The Mountain-Suppressing Bell in his hand was thrown out with mercy, but it seemed to encounter a tiny obstacle in the air, and with a series of swirling currents, it actually bounced back.
Ben Maojing wanted to avoid arguing with me. "Has he made any mistakes on his end? You'd better be ready to break through his defenses."
"Aren't you skilled in feng shui? You should also have some knowledge of formations, right?" Cao Bumu looked at her suspiciously. This Benmao family is really cunning. They just want me to charge into battle from the back while they reap the benefits in front?
But while the initial success is advantageous, the subsequent outcome presents a challenge.
"Troublesome," Cao Bumu thought, seeing that the other party had not made any further moves, so he could only cast a spell and open the altar.
After that, the family rarely had internal strife, but that one time, in order to tear the entire family apart, the survivors split up again.
Ben Maojing, “…” I miscalculated. I should have hired a couple more helpers.
You see, if they keep avoiding me, they have ways to deal with me, and you don't have much time to waste on them.
"Master, should we move?" If we move any further, the formation will be broken.
Zhen Pingmin said, "You are skilled in feng shui, but you are also proficient in formations." If you are proficient in formations, you will cooperate with Lingmeng Island.
"Your offensive magic weapon is only worth trying; whether it works or not is unknown." Zhen Zhenping was specially given to you by your master before he left, and you should only use it as a last resort.
He had finally finished setting up the altar, and then the other party gave him this countermeasure. He couldn't even break the formation, so how could he cast a spell?
Now that the enemy is right behind us, if we hadn't dealt with them that time, it would have been even more difficult to find them now.
Unfortunately, the patriarch, who lived to be 100 years old, was unable to leave behind any last words due to the backlash of the magic.
The thought that a Xuan Master would become his ghost general filled Cao Bumu with excitement. It was truly a waste of his arduous journey across the ocean to that place.
We sneaked over using certain methods; if the authorities on that side find out, it will only bring endless trouble.
"Don't forget, his real enemies are these special people," Zhen Pingmin reminded me. "They are well hidden. If we had defeated them that time, it would have been very difficult to find you again."
Ben Maojing chuckled, but didn't refute it. That's because you really understand the psychology of Eastern Xuanxiu.
I just witnessed the power of the Mountain-Suppressing Bell. If we can break that formation by attacking again...
As Cao Bumu watched his defenses grow thinner and stronger, his face grew lighter and lighter.
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