Chapter 779

Now that Gu Xiao's memory has awakened, it will pose a threat to Yu Linli's position as the pavilion master, and Gu Xiao needs a process to recover, and it is absolutely impossible to climb back to the divine place in the blink of an eye.

Therefore, Yu Linli desperately wants to stop Gu Xiao, and now is the best time.

On the pretext of saying that the people around Ge Wuqing were all in league with the devil, and then relying on the power of demon-slaying righteousness to completely get rid of Gu Xiao.

For this reason, she would not hesitate to provoke a great battle between Demon Slayer Zhengqi and Heartless Suixinzhuang.

No matter how many disciples and elders were killed or injured, as long as Gu Xiao could be eliminated, any loss would be worthwhile.

Ren Hua didn't know Yu Linli's plan, and he didn't want to know. For him, it was enough for Yu Linli to help deal with Ge Wuqing.

Even if Yu Linli's way of speaking was a bit aggressive, after taking Ge Wuqing, he would show his profound sense of righteousness and righteousness, and just let the disciple of Jueqing Suixinzhuang go.

Compared with Renhua, Yu Linlizhen can be said to be a man of action. He directly ordered the elders of Luoshuang Pavilion and his disciples to show their weapons and prepare to attack.

Behind Ge Wuqing, Mingkong Zilin leaned on a mahogany crutch and begged Gu Ya for help, trying to spread her voice with amplifying magic, and persuade the demon-killing righteous people to stop.

Unexpectedly, Gu Ya shook her head slightly, her small body blocked Zi Lin behind her, and stuffed a talisman paper into her hand.

And whispered: "The people who came to Luoshuang Pavilion are not good, Wen Jianzong is also ready to move, Ge Wuqing alone can't scare them.

Once the fight starts later, you immediately tear up this piece of talisman paper, and use the energy I injected to fly to Fupingshan Post Station.

In your capacity, it is not easy for them to do anything in the station, but it cannot be guaranteed to be safe.

Anyway, you can't help with this matter, they won't listen to what you say, and fleeing back to Qianyunzong is the only way out. "

Mingkong Zilin doesn't understand why Gu Ya is so pessimistic, isn't it all a misunderstanding, isn't it all a conspiracy played by Mo Junrong.

Can't we just sit down and talk, clear up the misunderstanding and shake hands?

But seeing Gu Ya's serious gaze back, Mingkong Zilin couldn't help but tighten her heart, and nodded very seriously.

Maybe there are other secrets that I don't know, but Gu Ya has already foreseen the development direction of the matter.

Seeing that the battle was about to break out, the practitioners of various sects and sects who were watching nearby moved away one after another to avoid being involved inexplicably after the battle started.

At this moment, above the clouds not far away, there was a sudden burst of violent thunder.

In the heaven and earth anomaly area where the Divine Soldier was born, the sky was always covered by spiral black clouds, and lightning flashed across the clouds from time to time, and thunder sounded.

However, the sound of thunder this time is different from the hundreds of times before.

The sound of thunder actually formed a string, like the wheels of a carriage rolling over the stone road, rumbling without stopping.

There were more than 4,000 practitioners present, and everyone turned their heads to look in the direction of the thunder.

In the gloomy sky, that huge and vast spiral black cloud burst out with dense lightning like spider webs.

Lightning follows the rotation of the cloud, forming a spiral trajectory.

It's like a funnel formed purely by lightning between heaven and earth, or a flickering incandescent tornado, pouring madly into the vision of white mist.

On the ground, the white mist that looked like an upside-down porcelain bowl and covered four or five mountain peaks was not split by lightning.

There was still no sound or movement in the white mist, it was as quiet as if nothing had happened.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and began to discuss the scene that had just appeared. With such a strange change in the vision of heaven and earth, could it be that the magic weapon was really born?

But everyone has doubts in their hearts, why the enchanted white mist still exists, and where is the magic weapon?

In the woods, Lin Minghao looked away from the clouds in the sky, turned his head and asked Mr. Yuchen, the counselor: "What's going on, is the magic weapon born?

Why is the white mist bad, or is it just another sign before birth. "

Mr. Yuchen, also known as Zhenjiu, clasped his fists and replied, "Don't worry, the city lord. I'll see the result after I use the secret method to check it."

After finishing speaking, Zhenjiu jumped to a big tree in the distance, crossed his legs and pretended to exercise his kung fu, but in fact he asked the magic soldier in the bone of his right arm, the broken water dragon tooth.

Under his call, the soul of the young dragon hidden in the broken water dragon's tooth responded, and a thin voice sounded in his mind.

"Master, what's the matter?"

"There have been changes in the vision of heaven and earth outside, and there are countless thunder and lightning.

But the white mist still exists, and I can't see what happened in the covered area. Is this the phenomenon of the birth of the divine soldier? "

The soul of the young dragon was silent for a moment, and replied with some guesswork: "Master, the birth of each magic weapon is different. Maybe the magic weapon here has already been born, and it just needs to go into the dense fog to get it."

Zhenjiu was a little dazed, the young dragon didn't seem to know whether the magic soldier had been born or not.

Do you really want to enter the white mist to find it?

But someone went in before, but no one came out. The white mist should be very dangerous.

Hesitant to hesitate, Zhenjiu still told Lin Minghao the news, saying that the magic weapon might have been born, but it is estimated that he would have to venture into the white mist to get it.

Hearing this answer, Lin Minghao held his chin and hesitated.

Many practitioners entered it before, but they all went without returning, and he did not dare to take risks easily.

Thousands of people were discussing, and for a while, the tense atmosphere of the battle between righteousness and heartlessness in Suixinzhuang was diluted by the exciting atmosphere of the birth of the magic soldier.

In less than two sticks of incense, a cultivator who is not afraid of death flew up with a light, and boldly rushed into the white mist.

The person did not come out after entering, but the flying streamer still flickered slightly on the edge of the white mist.

This subtle phenomenon immediately attracted the attention of many masters.

The streamer can still flicker after entering the white mist, which proves that Qi Jin can be used inside. Although the light disappears later, it may also be due to the distance.

But no matter what, as long as you can use Qi Jin inside, there is nothing to be afraid of.

A body of cultivation is nothing more than a square inch of dantian qi sea, drawing all the veins in the whole body to apply ten thousand methods.

As for how to win the magic weapon, after entering, each can rely on his own ability.

The first person takes the lead, the second and the third follow.

All sects and sects gathered their disciples and elders, scrambling to rush into the vision of the white mist, for fear that they would not be able to grab the magic weapon if it was too late.

Seeing so many people pouring into the white mist vision, the members of the demon-killing righteousness in the sky couldn't hold it anymore.

Ren Hua glanced back and forth between Zheng Qiu and the vision of the white mist, and finally made up her mind, raised her hand and shouted to the disciples and elders of Wen Jianzong to march into the dense fog.

The other sects such as Moyinggu and Qianqi Silver Fort didn't hesitate anymore, and rushed into the white mist likewise.

Seeing this situation, Lin Minghao finally couldn't sit still, he stood up and gritted his teeth and ordered.

"You two ordinary cultivators stay here, and the rest of the commanders, as well as Mr. Yuchen, follow me into the dense fog to find out..."

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