Chapter 167: Sacked



Chapter 167

"Guiyuan Sect, Guiyuan Sect, let's go to Guiyuan Sect's hilltop now."

Lin Du muttered while looking at the map, and was suddenly grabbed by her sleeve. She didn't even need to turn around to know it was Ni Jinxuan, "What's wrong?"

"Little Master, drink the medicine first." Ni Jinxuan said crisply.

Lin Du met her clear almond eyes and looked at the sky hopelessly.

Above the dark sky, the Guiyuan Sect's flag was white and gold, which was particularly conspicuous.

"No, the Guiyuan clan's flag is too bright. We have to go. Otherwise, I won't be able to sleep at night. It's blinding."

"The medicine needs to be boiled for an hour. I promise that I should be able to catch it when I come back. Go and tell your second sister. Yuanye and Yanqing will come with me. We should follow the moral principles of martial arts. It should be three against three, which is fairer."

Lin Du patted Ni Jinxuan's head and said, "Let's go."

"Uncle Junior Master, an hour! Otherwise, the medicine will be too bitter if it is boiled for too long."

"Then when the time is up, help me take it off the fire first." Lin Du played with a short handleless blade in his hand, followed by two bodyguards, Yanqing and Yuanye, without looking back.

"But it will get cold after being taken down, and the efficacy of the medicine will be wrong if it gets cold!" Ni Jinxuan shouted loudly at the foot of the mountain.

"I will be back before the medicine cools down." Lin Du waved his hand, "Hurry up and follow the path I gave you back to the mountain. Don't let anyone see you. Take care of the house."

Ni Jinxuan pouted, "Got it!"

She turned around and walked into the forest.

Yan Qing had already found the fastest way, "Guiyuan Sect's formation should have been set up."

Lin Du took a look, "Let's go, change the flags and go back to drink the medicine."

The three of them immediately used their spiritual energy, leaving only three spiritual lights of different colors on the mountain road, stretching all the way to a mountain pass full of fog.

Lin Du was the first to stop, and Yuan Ye didn't stop, so he was pulled back by Yan Qing with one hand.

Yuan Ye was horrified, "What's wrong?"

"There is a formation." Lin Du probed, "The mountain fog obscures the view, silver threads are buried in the ground, and there are rocks on the top. The level of the formation master of Guiyuan Sect is quite good."

"You just can't walk or fly?" Yuan Ye squatted on the spot with his hands behind his back, and the Sky-Swallowing Frog that followed him landed behind him with a thud, "But junior uncle, how did you see it?"

"I saw it with the consciousness." Lin Du raised his eyes lightly, "You haven't started practicing the consciousness technique yet, it's normal that you can't see it." The

consciousness technique she practiced was already overbearing, and a little haze really couldn't cover her.

Yuan Ye's eyes widened, "My master said that the cultivation of spiritual consciousness basically starts with high-level cultivators who have reached the Qianyuan realm."

"Didn't your master himself start when he was in the Huiyang realm?" Lin Du couldn't understand these brothers and sisters any better, "What they said is the norm, basically, but they are all exceptions beyond the norm."

Yan Qing turned her head and took a look, "Why did this frog follow us?"

"I asked them to follow. If they can't break it, let them explore it when they get the ransom money. If they break it, just pretend I didn't say anything and spit it out of the valley."

Lin Du said, "This formation is still useful. Don't force it. Try another method."

She looked up at the sky, "The ground can't be stepped on, the valley can't be moved, and the secret realm can't be flown. However, it was arranged in the mountain stream. It was originally intended to use the terrain to turn into mist."

"Since it's water mist, it's easy to deal with."

The short blade in Lin Du's hand disappeared, and the next moment, it turned into a heavy iron folding fan.

"Little Frog, stay outside. Yuan Ye and Yan Qing, I'll give you ten breaths to pass through. Go in and deal with those three people within half an hour, and change the flag."

Yan Qing and Yuan Ye looked at each other, "Ten breaths?"

"The distance is enough. I'm too lazy to move. You better not let me down."

As Lin Du spoke, he continuously input spiritual power into the folding fan, and the folding fan suddenly unfolded. It was clearly a spring moonlit night. When he looked up, he couldn't see the moon in the sky, but there was a rustling light on the ground.

With a wave of the fan, the mountain stream froze and stretched for three miles. The original gurgling sound of flowing water did not stop.

Lin Du's spiritual energy was still waving out continuously. The water vapor that was originally filling the valley condensed in an instant, but never fell.

Under the dim light, the frost and snow formed in the air did not alarm any of the mechanisms in the formation. Everything seemed to remain the same.

From the perspective of the disciples of Guiyuan Sect, there was still no movement in Shanjian's formation. The mist did not fluctuate at all, and the sound of water did not stop.

"Put on the concealment talisman and hurry in. It is best to land on the side. If you can't land, step on the ice. But there is a wire outside the ice after a mile inside. If you can't do it, I will tell the second brother in person to train the footwork."

Lin Du controlled the standing outside the formation, and his spiritual energy was continuous.

When the two heard this, they ignored the shocking scene in front of them, activated the Concealment Talisman, and rushed in at the fastest speed.

What a joke, whether to practice more or not is secondary, people just live for such a face.

As soon as they entered, the two knew what Lin Du had done.

There was a mountain stream in the formation, and thousands of silver wires that hurt people were buried on the ground and in the water. If you want to walk on the mountain, it will be triggered by the huge rocks on the top of the mountain.

Lin Du froze the mountain stream, only the surface, the water was still surging, the mist seemed to be still there, but in fact, the inside had become a fine ice surface that could be applied.

The ice was very thin, so thin that it would surely break if you didn't control the strength of your feet, but for the disciples of the Supreme Sect, it was just basic skills, as long as you controlled your footwork with your spiritual power.

Yan Qing didn't hold back his strength at first, and his heart skipped a beat. His left foot touched the ice surface, and he immediately returned to the thin ice formed by the surrounding mist.

Yuan Ye had already taken a big step ahead of him, "Hey, you're done, you need to go back and train more."

"You should know that Master never lets one of us train alone." Yan Qing followed very calmly.

Yuan Ye: ... Forgot about it.

Three miles, ten breaths.

Yan Qing counted to the tenth breath and found that it was not enough, and he became anxious.

"Keep going, I'm holding on. Ten breaths is not my limit, it's your limit that I calculated." Lin Du's voice rang out from their disciple tokens in a very cold voice.

Yan Qing: ...

Although this method does consume spiritual power, they are really not that weak!

The two finally crossed the mountain pass at the fifteenth breath and landed silently on the territory of Guiyuan Sect.

This is a natural valley, and the white-gold flag is particularly conspicuous in the fire.

Three disciples of Guiyuan Sect are meditating around the fire. Two middle-stage Tengyun Realm disciples seem to have entered into a state of meditation, and one late-stage Tengyun Realm disciple is keeping watch.

"Why is the night in this mountain so cold?" The man muttered quietly, silently adding a few branches to the fire, and there were a few crackling sounds.

Yuan Ye hissed and sent a telepathic message to Yan Qing, "Can the two of us really beat them?"

Yan Qing smiled and replied, "Do you want to go back and practice more?"

Yuan Ye clicked his tongue and took out a sack, "They haven't discovered us yet, so we can't beat them head-on. Let's fight them with the sack on."

Yan Qing thought for a moment and said, "That makes sense."

The two men stepped forward silently, and the only awake monk's eyes suddenly went dark, "Who!"

Yuan Ye also quickly put the other two monks in meditation in sacks, and then quickly used the demon-binding rope to tie up the two men without waiting for anyone to react.

The man with the sack on his head was about to pull the thing on his head with one hand, and quickly used a sword qi talisman with the other hand.

The sword qi was crisscrossed, breaking the tranquility and darkness of the night.

Yan Qing swung his sword, and the sword qi annihilated the sword qi. Without waiting for anyone to pull off the hood, he went up and slashed.

With a bang, the sword energy collided with the diamond talisman. The man took advantage of the situation to pull open the sack and faced the person who had just concealed the effectiveness of the talisman.

"Supreme Sect?" The man saw the two people in front of him, one red and one blue, and his expression froze.

"Oh, right, it's your grandpa." A huge iron-eating beast fell from the sky.

Yuan Ye made sure that the two people were tied up tightly, and then turned to help Yan Qing, who was only in the early Tengyun Realm, to deal with the talisman cultivator.

The physical strength of the talisman cultivator was not strong, but the talisman cultivators from Guiyuan Sect had plenty of spiritual talismans.

Yuan Ye played an auxiliary role, constantly controlling the iron-eating beast to cut off the people's retreat. Yan Qing swept away the talisman, and the sword energy rose steadily.

Bang!

The explosion talisman shook the entire valley. Yan Qing used his spiritual power to protect himself. He ignored the aftermath of the explosion and swung his sword forward. The sword energy formed an extremely sharp golden arc in the air. With the rigid pressure of cutting through a hill, it broke through another powerful shield of the earth-grade defensive talisman in the air and slammed heavily on the man's chest.

The gauze robe of the Guiyuan Sect disciple was torn by the sword energy. The man stepped back subconsciously and crashed directly into the arms of the iron-eating beast.

The monk watched in horror as his body was grabbed by two steel claws and lifted high into the air.

"No, stop it! Stop it!" the man shouted.

Then the iron beast stopped moving, its two claws still firmly restraining the man's upper body, its steel claws crossed in front of the man's chest, tightly holding the man's arms.

Yuan Ye shouted, "Alright, alright, send him out safely."

Hearing this, the iron beast lifted the man up the mountain.

Lin Du was hugging his arms and feeling sleepy, when he suddenly saw from afar a strange-looking iron beast suddenly appearing on the mountain under the night sky.

The iron beast stood on the top of the mountain, raised a human-like object high up, then aimed at the distance and threw it out in the standard posture of throwing a lead ball.

With a whoosh, the platinum-colored figure turned into a shooting star in the sky.

Lin Du: ...An artificial shooting star, right? Then, let me make a wish.


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