Deer seeks fairyland

Chapter 78 Eight Gates of Golden Light Formation

Facing the menacing crowd of Kuangfengzhai who swarmed up, Wu Tiancheng's old face still had a peaceful look on his face.

It wasn't until Liu Xiaolu and Hu Yizhi who fell last also stepped into the palace gate, that he stretched out his left hand, which had been hidden in his sleeve, and spread out his palm, and on the palm of a crane bone and chicken skin lay a A white jade talisman.

Then he wiped the palm of his left hand with his blood-stained right hand, and a large amount of blood was smeared on the jade talisman. The jade talisman that was originally pure white was instantly stained red with blood.

Seeing this scene, the black-robed young man's face changed drastically instantly, he raised his rapier and stabbed at Wu Tiancheng, trying to stop his next move.

However, as the blood soaked in, the texture carved on the jade talisman suddenly lit up, and then a strange silver character rose from the jade talisman, shining brightly.

At the same time, a transparent cover of golden light rose instantly on the hall behind Wu Tiancheng, covering the entire hall tightly.

Several people from Kuangfengzhai who rushed to the front bumped their heads into the mask, and were immediately thrown away by the force of the shock.

"This is...how is this possible!"

The black-robed youth was slightly taken aback when he saw this, and then roared in disbelief, "You are just a mortal warrior, how can you arouse this fairy formation!"

Wu Tiancheng glanced at the young man in black robes, he couldn't see his emotions clearly in his cloudy eyes, and then his haggard body suddenly shriveled up strangely, and within a few breaths, it turned into a puddle wrapped in his robes dry bones.

"Master Uncle!"

Seeing this scene, Mo Zhang let out a mournful cry from the door, bent his legs, and knelt down facing the direction of Wu Tiancheng's bones with a bang.

"Uncle Taishi!"

Seeing the passing away of the kind old man who had taken good care of him since he started, tears welled up in Liu Xiaolu's eyes, and he cried out.

"Uncle Master..." Hu Yizhi who was beside Liu Xiaolu also struggled and knelt on the ground, with tears rolling down his face that was always calm, he murmured.

"Uncle Taishi!"

All the disciples in the hall also fell to the ground and knelt down, weeping loudly.

"Damn old guy!" The black-robed young man cursed bitterly with his pale and pale face.

For today's battle, he had planned and planned for several years. He thought that he had exhausted his plan, but he didn't expect that Wu Tiancheng would make a plan for him in the end.

The big man in the yellow robe stood up and stared intently at the golden light shield outside the hall with an ugly expression.

After a long while, he opened his mouth and said, "Brother Ghost Book, this is the eight-door golden light formation set up by the monks in the Foundation Establishment period. If we rely on you and me alone, there is no possibility of forcibly breaking the formation! Brother, I am a rough man who only cultivates the body." People, I wonder if my brother has dabbled in this method of formation?"

The eyes of the black-robed youth flickered, and he sneered in his heart, saying that he only practiced the method of body cultivation, but completely left the matter of breaking the formation.If it is true that he only cultivates body skills as he said, and knows nothing about other ways, how can he say the name of this formation so easily?

Although he was dissatisfied, the black-robed youth couldn't tear himself apart from the man at the moment, so he said in a deep voice, "I haven't dabbled."

Hearing this, the yellow-robed man's face flashed a flash of joy, but he said in a somewhat embarrassed manner, "In this case, I have nothing to do. Although the heavenly spirit fruit that my brother sent is quite It’s precious, but the next thing is not my specialty. Since I can’t help you much, then I will leave first.”

Hearing the words, the black-robed young man's face sank like water, and his expression changed for a while, before he responded, "Since Daoist Yue said so, then Li can't force him to stay. Thank you Brother Yue for your help in today's matter."

"Haha, Brother Li, you are being polite. If you need any help in the future, please contact me. Yue will go first!"

The man in the yellow robe laughed, turned around and quickly disappeared at the end of the mountain road.

Seeing the back of the yellow-robed man leaving, the black-robed youth snorted coldly, and turned his gaze to the formation outside Yuehua Palace.

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Inside the Yuehua Palace.

Before tonight, there were more than 200 newly recruited disciples in each peak of the Kongwu Sect, plus the left-behind miscellaneous disciples and guard disciples, there were nearly 300 people on each mountain.The number of disciples in the entire mountain gate has grown from [-] to more than [-] today. This number is not insignificant.

Among the surviving disciples in the hall, nearly half are Yuehua Peak disciples, there are more than 100 disciples, there are more than 50 disciples from Bright Moon Peak, and there are less than [-] disciples from the remaining three peaks.

It wasn't until this time that Liu Xiaolu who was beside Hu Yizhi suddenly thought of the Chalcedony Shengjing Pill in his bosom, and hurriedly turned his head to search the remaining disciples for a while.

Among the remaining disciples, there is no figure of Senior Sister Sun...

Liu Xiaolu's heart sank, knowing that Senior Sister Sun might be in trouble, he couldn't help feeling sad again.

The figure of Senior Sister Sun flashed in her heart. From today onwards, she will probably never see that gentle and smiling Senior Sister Sun again.

Although Senior Sister Sun is gone, Liu Xiaolu knows her heart.

Taking out the jade bottle from his bosom, Liu Xiaolu walked towards Senior Brother Feiyun, who was sitting cross-legged behind Senior Brother Xu and channeling his inner strength.

"Senior Brother Feiyun." Liu Xiaolu called softly.

"What's the matter?" Fei Yun withdrew his palm behind Xu Yichen, and looked up at Liu Xiaolu who was walking towards him.

"Senior Sister Sun gave it to you."

"Jade Supplement Shengjing Pill?" Feiyun took the jade bottle handed over by Liu Xiaolu, frowned when he saw the red paper pasted on it, "Although this medicine is good, but the price is too high, you can take it back and ask Yuantong, don't waste money any more."

Feiyun handed the jade bottle back, but Liu Xiaolu didn't reach out to take it, but shook his head at him with red eyes.

"It doesn't matter, you just go back, just say that I told you to go back. If..." Fei Yun was in the middle of speaking, suddenly his face was startled, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the disciples in the hall.

But he scanned back and forth from left to right several times, but he couldn't find the person he was looking for, and he froze in place with a stiff expression.

Seeing this, Liu Xiaolu silently retreated to the side.

She had just sat leaning against the pillars in the hall for a while, when two figures walked over.

"Sister Deer."

Liu Xiaolu looked up, and saw Wang Xiaobao's face turned pale, he seemed to have hurt his leg, and he was walking towards him limply with Mo Xiaoyuan's support.

"Where is Xiaobao hurt, let me see!" Liu Xiaolu immediately stood up and greeted them.

Unexpectedly, before Wang Xiaobao could speak, Mo Xiaoyuan's eyes turned red, and he said, "It's all my fault, Sister Xiaolu, Xiaobao blocked a knife for me to get his leg chopped off by the thieves from the Blizzard Village."

Without having time to pay attention to Mo Xiaoyuan, who blamed himself, Liu Xiaolu directly pressed Wang Xiaobao on the ground and examined it carefully, before he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, no bones and muscles were injured, and he will be fine after two months. It will not affect your future martial arts training."

Hearing this, Wang Xiaobao immediately raised his head and smiled at Mo Xiaoyuan, who was standing next to the two with his head drooping, "Look, Xiaoyuan, I've already told you that it's nothing serious."

It wasn't until this moment that Mo Xiaoyuan's face became a little better, and he said in a muffled voice, "Anyway, don't be so stupid again."

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