Fulu Rubik's Cube
Chapter 228
Chapter 228
Back in Guanghanyuan, Zhang Ke handed the storage bag to Master Guanyu.
Guan Yu took it, checked it, and was slightly taken aback.
"Why is it the same as before, still withholding resources from me?"
"No, I'll go to Master Yunhong to discuss it!"
Zhang Ke shook his head and smiled grimly: "You don't have to do this, brother, just distribute according to these, I have my own concerns."
Then he reported the matter to his master, and stopped the practice of Daoist Yuegui subsidizing resources by himself.
The resources suddenly decreased, and the disciples were naturally a little dissatisfied.
He also underestimated Zhang Ke a lot, thinking that he was not capable of handling this matter well.
evening.
Listen to Zhuxuan.
Zhang Ke sat on the main seat, with Bi Luo standing beside him.
There were more than a dozen people standing in front of them, reporting the situation to Zhang Ke one by one.
These days, Zhang Ke is not just simply visiting fellow students.
In private, he spent a lot of money to ask people to inquire about the news. These days, he has gained a lot.
After sending the person away, Zhang Ke carefully checked the messages one by one.
Bi Luo watched from the side, and couldn't help asking: "What is the meaning of this, brother? What is the use of inquiring about this information?"
After a pause, he said, "How about my little sister go to find that real Yunhong, and beat him up to relieve his anger!"
Zhang Ke smiled slightly, and raised the paper in his hand to record the message.
"No rush! I'm waiting! I'm waiting for an opportunity to make him proud for a few days first."
And this wait is four months.
The resources Zhang Ke received this time were even scarcer than in the past.
Naturally, other disciples became more and more dissatisfied with Zhang Ke.
Although he didn't dare to say anything in person, some unpleasant words gradually came out behind his back.
Zhang Ke only did not hear about it, and didn't care about it at all.
Later, Bi Luo couldn't bear to look down on her, so she secretly asked a few people to teach her a lesson before stopping the rumors.
Time passed little by little.
In autumn, when everything is chilling, the opportunity that Zhang Ke was waiting for finally came.
In the past two years, a group of practitioners from Qiongzhou have appeared in Dingzhou.
These practitioners are disciples of the same sect, and they fought against other sects in Qiongzhou.
The true emperor of the Houzong sect fell during the battle, and the disciples of the sect scattered and fled.
Some of them fled to Dingzhou.
Among these practitioners, there are more than 30 Jindan real people and more than 200 practitioners in the innate realm.
Because they thought they could return to Qiongzhou for revenge one day, everyone tied a red ribbon around their necks.
Therefore, he called himself "Red Turban Bandit".
Because there is no restraint, they rob everywhere for cultivation resources, murder and arson.
But these people are extremely cunning, alert, and supernatural.
Possess a group magic weapon that can escape quickly.
Many sects in Dingzhou chased and intercepted these practitioners, but failed to catch these practitioners.
It also contributed to its fierce reputation.
The ninth day of October.
A train team left from Iron Mountain City.
Every October, the two cities of Tieshan and Qingtian will send the supplies for a year's offering to the gate of the Xiantian Qizong.
It should be known that there are dozens of villages and towns under the jurisdiction of the two cities, and the accumulated resources are quite a lot.
Because there are "red scarf robbers" running around outside.
The Qizong was also a little more cautious, and each sent five Jindan Daoist people to escort supplies to the two cities.
Among them, there are hundreds of storage bags full of supplies that are placed on the core vehicle.
afternoon.
More than two hundred carts were driving slowly on the mountain road.
Wutong and other Jindan real people dare not be careless.
Distributed at several positions in the convoy, carefully watching around.
All the way was safe and sound, and everyone was slightly relieved.
Immortal Wutong raised his eyes and saw a forest not far ahead.
After thinking for a moment, he called a disciple.
"Chixia! Go ahead and check it out. If something is wrong, come back immediately."
Chixia responded, and rode a dragon-scaled horse towards the woods.
Real Wutong narrowed his eyes and carefully stared at the distant figure.
Suddenly, I found that Chixia suddenly pulled the rein, turned the horse's head and ran back.
He waved his hands vigorously, his heart sank, and he shouted: "Defense!"
At the same time, without thinking, he released a trumpet with his hands.
"call out!!"
A sharp sound hit the eardrums.
Then a cloud of colorful smoke exploded at a height of tens of feet in the air, and it lasted for a long time.
The convoy was also in chaos at this time, and everyone was turned on their backs for a while.
A scroll of formations flew out of the sleeve of Immortal Wutong, a little spiritual light exploded, and a picture scroll of Stone City unfolded.
In an instant, a stone city appeared in front of my eyes.
Everyone in the Qi sect didn't dare to be negligent, they each took out their formation flags and stuck them in the eyes of the formation to stabilize the formation.
All this happens within seconds.
At the same time, ordinary people who transported resources were called to hide in the stone city.
In the distance, Chixia was desperately racing back on her dragon-scaled horse.
Hundreds of people flew out of the forest, each with a red ribbon around their necks, they were the "Red Scarf Bandit".
Obviously, it has been in ambush here for a long time, if it weren't for the vigilance of Wutong.
Send disciples to investigate in advance, fearing that they will plunge into the encirclement.
Even so, the situation is extremely bad.
There are more than 30 Golden Core Realm, how can I and others be able to handle it.
One of them waved his hand, and a blue light flew out like lightning, hitting Chixia directly.
A flash of spiritual light flashed through Chixia's body armor, but it was directly penetrated by the blue light like paper.
Seeing Chixia being pierced by the blue light, Master Wutong felt a pain in his heart. Chixia was a disciple he was very fond of.
Originally, he wanted to go back and accept him as a mantle disciple, but he didn't want to, but he stayed here.
In the distance, the "Red Scarf Bandit" rushed towards him at high speed.
It is estimated that after ten or so seconds, I am afraid that I will be able to get close.
Looking back, there were more than 200 large vehicles, and more than 400 ordinary people followed along the way.
Even if there is a Qi sect disciple to coordinate, it may be difficult to escape into the range of the array in a short time.
Gritting his teeth, he shouted, "Help!"
All the disciples of the first Qi sect acted together, quickly throwing the slow coachman and others into the formation.
Although the signal has been sent out, it will take at least an hour to wait for the sect to come.
Real Wutong doesn't think these people will give him and others a chance to delay.
Sure enough, after the "Red Turban Bandit" approached quickly, they released the spell without saying a word.
Immortal Wutong and the others sighed secretly, and could only quickly escape into the formation, as for the rest of the people, it was too late to rescue them.
The "Red Turban Bandit" was obviously already familiar with the formation, and they each found a suitable attack position and released their spells to their heart's content.
Since they could only defend passively, the phantom of the stone city transformed by the formation map was quickly wiped away.
It is estimated that it will take ten minutes at most, and the formation will be broken.
After persisting for a few more minutes, Wutong and other real Jindan were helpless.
Seeing that the virtual image of the formation map was getting weaker and weaker, he had no choice but to rush out of the protection of the formation map and start a fight with the "Red Scarf Bandit".
Come to buy time for the disciples.
In Guanghan Garden.
Zhang Ke chatted with Master.
Suddenly, his expression changed, and he turned his head to look outside.
As he advances to Jindan, the distance between his perception and the detection of the spiritual probe has increased several times.
At this moment, he clearly sensed a cloud of colorful smoke in the distant sky.
Surprised, this is a sign of being attacked by the same family.
Thinking of some of the rumors I heard recently, I screamed that something was wrong.
"Master wait here a moment, disciples will come as soon as they go!"
After finishing speaking, before Daoist Yuegui could reply, a plume of flames rose from under his feet.
Transformed into Bifang Divine Bird, and then a stream of red light came out through the door.
Daoist Yuegui was taken aback for a moment, then transformed into a golden-crowned petrel and flew out.
(End of this chapter)
Back in Guanghanyuan, Zhang Ke handed the storage bag to Master Guanyu.
Guan Yu took it, checked it, and was slightly taken aback.
"Why is it the same as before, still withholding resources from me?"
"No, I'll go to Master Yunhong to discuss it!"
Zhang Ke shook his head and smiled grimly: "You don't have to do this, brother, just distribute according to these, I have my own concerns."
Then he reported the matter to his master, and stopped the practice of Daoist Yuegui subsidizing resources by himself.
The resources suddenly decreased, and the disciples were naturally a little dissatisfied.
He also underestimated Zhang Ke a lot, thinking that he was not capable of handling this matter well.
evening.
Listen to Zhuxuan.
Zhang Ke sat on the main seat, with Bi Luo standing beside him.
There were more than a dozen people standing in front of them, reporting the situation to Zhang Ke one by one.
These days, Zhang Ke is not just simply visiting fellow students.
In private, he spent a lot of money to ask people to inquire about the news. These days, he has gained a lot.
After sending the person away, Zhang Ke carefully checked the messages one by one.
Bi Luo watched from the side, and couldn't help asking: "What is the meaning of this, brother? What is the use of inquiring about this information?"
After a pause, he said, "How about my little sister go to find that real Yunhong, and beat him up to relieve his anger!"
Zhang Ke smiled slightly, and raised the paper in his hand to record the message.
"No rush! I'm waiting! I'm waiting for an opportunity to make him proud for a few days first."
And this wait is four months.
The resources Zhang Ke received this time were even scarcer than in the past.
Naturally, other disciples became more and more dissatisfied with Zhang Ke.
Although he didn't dare to say anything in person, some unpleasant words gradually came out behind his back.
Zhang Ke only did not hear about it, and didn't care about it at all.
Later, Bi Luo couldn't bear to look down on her, so she secretly asked a few people to teach her a lesson before stopping the rumors.
Time passed little by little.
In autumn, when everything is chilling, the opportunity that Zhang Ke was waiting for finally came.
In the past two years, a group of practitioners from Qiongzhou have appeared in Dingzhou.
These practitioners are disciples of the same sect, and they fought against other sects in Qiongzhou.
The true emperor of the Houzong sect fell during the battle, and the disciples of the sect scattered and fled.
Some of them fled to Dingzhou.
Among these practitioners, there are more than 30 Jindan real people and more than 200 practitioners in the innate realm.
Because they thought they could return to Qiongzhou for revenge one day, everyone tied a red ribbon around their necks.
Therefore, he called himself "Red Turban Bandit".
Because there is no restraint, they rob everywhere for cultivation resources, murder and arson.
But these people are extremely cunning, alert, and supernatural.
Possess a group magic weapon that can escape quickly.
Many sects in Dingzhou chased and intercepted these practitioners, but failed to catch these practitioners.
It also contributed to its fierce reputation.
The ninth day of October.
A train team left from Iron Mountain City.
Every October, the two cities of Tieshan and Qingtian will send the supplies for a year's offering to the gate of the Xiantian Qizong.
It should be known that there are dozens of villages and towns under the jurisdiction of the two cities, and the accumulated resources are quite a lot.
Because there are "red scarf robbers" running around outside.
The Qizong was also a little more cautious, and each sent five Jindan Daoist people to escort supplies to the two cities.
Among them, there are hundreds of storage bags full of supplies that are placed on the core vehicle.
afternoon.
More than two hundred carts were driving slowly on the mountain road.
Wutong and other Jindan real people dare not be careless.
Distributed at several positions in the convoy, carefully watching around.
All the way was safe and sound, and everyone was slightly relieved.
Immortal Wutong raised his eyes and saw a forest not far ahead.
After thinking for a moment, he called a disciple.
"Chixia! Go ahead and check it out. If something is wrong, come back immediately."
Chixia responded, and rode a dragon-scaled horse towards the woods.
Real Wutong narrowed his eyes and carefully stared at the distant figure.
Suddenly, I found that Chixia suddenly pulled the rein, turned the horse's head and ran back.
He waved his hands vigorously, his heart sank, and he shouted: "Defense!"
At the same time, without thinking, he released a trumpet with his hands.
"call out!!"
A sharp sound hit the eardrums.
Then a cloud of colorful smoke exploded at a height of tens of feet in the air, and it lasted for a long time.
The convoy was also in chaos at this time, and everyone was turned on their backs for a while.
A scroll of formations flew out of the sleeve of Immortal Wutong, a little spiritual light exploded, and a picture scroll of Stone City unfolded.
In an instant, a stone city appeared in front of my eyes.
Everyone in the Qi sect didn't dare to be negligent, they each took out their formation flags and stuck them in the eyes of the formation to stabilize the formation.
All this happens within seconds.
At the same time, ordinary people who transported resources were called to hide in the stone city.
In the distance, Chixia was desperately racing back on her dragon-scaled horse.
Hundreds of people flew out of the forest, each with a red ribbon around their necks, they were the "Red Scarf Bandit".
Obviously, it has been in ambush here for a long time, if it weren't for the vigilance of Wutong.
Send disciples to investigate in advance, fearing that they will plunge into the encirclement.
Even so, the situation is extremely bad.
There are more than 30 Golden Core Realm, how can I and others be able to handle it.
One of them waved his hand, and a blue light flew out like lightning, hitting Chixia directly.
A flash of spiritual light flashed through Chixia's body armor, but it was directly penetrated by the blue light like paper.
Seeing Chixia being pierced by the blue light, Master Wutong felt a pain in his heart. Chixia was a disciple he was very fond of.
Originally, he wanted to go back and accept him as a mantle disciple, but he didn't want to, but he stayed here.
In the distance, the "Red Scarf Bandit" rushed towards him at high speed.
It is estimated that after ten or so seconds, I am afraid that I will be able to get close.
Looking back, there were more than 200 large vehicles, and more than 400 ordinary people followed along the way.
Even if there is a Qi sect disciple to coordinate, it may be difficult to escape into the range of the array in a short time.
Gritting his teeth, he shouted, "Help!"
All the disciples of the first Qi sect acted together, quickly throwing the slow coachman and others into the formation.
Although the signal has been sent out, it will take at least an hour to wait for the sect to come.
Real Wutong doesn't think these people will give him and others a chance to delay.
Sure enough, after the "Red Turban Bandit" approached quickly, they released the spell without saying a word.
Immortal Wutong and the others sighed secretly, and could only quickly escape into the formation, as for the rest of the people, it was too late to rescue them.
The "Red Turban Bandit" was obviously already familiar with the formation, and they each found a suitable attack position and released their spells to their heart's content.
Since they could only defend passively, the phantom of the stone city transformed by the formation map was quickly wiped away.
It is estimated that it will take ten minutes at most, and the formation will be broken.
After persisting for a few more minutes, Wutong and other real Jindan were helpless.
Seeing that the virtual image of the formation map was getting weaker and weaker, he had no choice but to rush out of the protection of the formation map and start a fight with the "Red Scarf Bandit".
Come to buy time for the disciples.
In Guanghan Garden.
Zhang Ke chatted with Master.
Suddenly, his expression changed, and he turned his head to look outside.
As he advances to Jindan, the distance between his perception and the detection of the spiritual probe has increased several times.
At this moment, he clearly sensed a cloud of colorful smoke in the distant sky.
Surprised, this is a sign of being attacked by the same family.
Thinking of some of the rumors I heard recently, I screamed that something was wrong.
"Master wait here a moment, disciples will come as soon as they go!"
After finishing speaking, before Daoist Yuegui could reply, a plume of flames rose from under his feet.
Transformed into Bifang Divine Bird, and then a stream of red light came out through the door.
Daoist Yuegui was taken aback for a moment, then transformed into a golden-crowned petrel and flew out.
(End of this chapter)
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