Lingwu: I am the only immortal

Chapter 263 The Flag
Zhou Yi had long believed that the person involved, Yu Yu, was probably kept in the dark and it would be difficult to obtain key information from him.

After all, as he said to Yu Yu, everything that can be checked has been checked.

The only strange thing is that it is impossible to predict accurately.

What he didn't tell Yu Yu was that for the sake of divination, he decided to take a gamble, but he lost the bet, because he tossed the bloody avatar who was the most suitable for divination, and couldn't calculate the accuracy he wanted.

In the end, he could only direct his ideas to the people in the Hall of Heroes.

He didn't believe it. All the fish he caught were blessed with the 'Gang Seal' or they were completely unaware of it.

As for what to do when a big master comes, of course it’s a cold meal.

He couldn't afford it anymore, and he didn't want to be a cowardly oil thief, so he could only take over the work through divination and trigger big events.

As for the Hall of Heroes, they are well prepared for Dayan Escape.

Less than eight hours after the setback, he came to the door again.

You know, the Hall of Heroes doesn't know who is causing harm to its good deeds.

Moreover, Zhou Yi handled things very cleanly from beginning to end.

Regardless of the disturbance of the breath, counter arrangements were made in terms of accounting.

Coupled with the particularity of the method of hiding Yu Yu, Zhou Yi couldn't help but praise the fact that the Hall of Heroes came to the door so quickly.

From the perspective of the Hall of Heroes, it was actually created by throwing money at it.

As the person in charge said to another person: If you are sure that the project is important enough, then don't skimp on the details.

So, this round, the person in charge of the Valley of Heroes is a real person, a gangster named: Xie Ge.

The real person is the highest combat power that the Hall of Heroes can bring to the table.

There is only one monk in the Divine Transformation Stage in the Hall of Heroes, and he was injured in the operation to overthrow the Xuanyin Sect a hundred years ago.

Unless it's a matter of life and death for the Heroes Hall, they don't dare to make any move, lest the Xuanyin Sect take advantage of it.

After all, magical means such as teleportation and shrinking to an inch are almost standard equipment for monks in the transformation stage.

With the current separatist structure of the Xuanyin Sect and the Hall of Heroes, if either party leaves a key guarding point for 5 minutes, they may be attacked by the other party.

And an important reason why things like this happen is that this is an extraordinary prison.

The period when the supernatural power was strong and active is long gone, and the Xuanmen sect has moved away. This has led to the only cave heaven paradise in this world, which is where the warden and jailers live and work. It is also the only portal to the prison world, the Moon Palace. .

Without the Cave Heaven Paradise, even with the Qiankun Sleeve magical power, it would be impossible to pack up and load all the gang's resources.

In addition to the high cost and maintenance of guild-level storage instruments, the reason is that the resources of the guild are constantly circulating, and there is a need to put them in and out of the warehouse every day. If the storage instruments are used as warehouses, the daily Incoming and outgoing operations cost a lot of money.Extraordinary sects under the background of the heyday of immortality may not be able to play, let alone here and now.

It is precisely because of a series of special reasons that in this world, the bosses in the god-transformation stage are often like nuclear weapons, mainly acting as a deterrent to guard core interests. Unless it is life and death, they will not easily go to war, let alone leave.

Under the background that the underground fire veins are further depleted and no new prisoners are sent to serve their sentences, they are increasingly afraid to move lightly.No one knows whether there are big bosses who can't help but want to play the game again.

Looking at the problem from this perspective, today's visit to Master Xiege was unavoidable and he was a little panicked.

Master Xiege knew what level of strength Jindan cultivator Yang Jian had.

Even if he tried his best, it would be difficult to quickly defeat the well-prepared Yang Jian.

However, the opponent attracted by Dayan Dunyi Fate did it.

This made him suspect for a time that the other party was a real person who was more powerful than him, or even an old ghost in the state of becoming a god.

But now, seeing the magic circle set up by Zhou Yi, I was naturally relieved.

It is difficult to fake power, and different levels of cultivation have different modes of using extraordinary power.

If you have to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, lowering your level to exert your strength is tantamount to fighting with your own hands and feet.

Generally speaking, no one dares to be so pretentious, and there are many examples of false pretense that leads to being hammered to death by a fierce operation.

Especially in the circle of demon cultivators, there are various extremes. The most common type of extreme is the glass knife with high attack and low defense. It is fragile but extremely sharp. This is in line with the overall style of the demon cultivator group's "you can't survive without going crazy". The numbers match well, so it is a mainstream.

In this context, only by working hard to show yourself can you avoid unplanned fights as much as possible.

After all, due to the characteristics of glass knives, once a fight breaks out, it is likely to result in a thousand injuries to the enemy and five hundred losses to oneself.

Once this is the case, the broken window effect may occur, and there are too many old silver coins hidden in the dark, full-time fishermen or orioles.

In addition, it is precisely this situation where the roles of hunter and prey are easily interchangeable, which has contributed to the emergence of gangs like the Xuanyin Sect and the Hall of Heroes.

Even though we know that the gang brothers are unreliable, and many monks are serious, the tiger skin itself is still worth pulling off, so as to have a chance to lick the wounds or digest the harvest.

Of course, although glass knives are the mainstream style of magic cultivators, it does not mean that there are no other types of extreme people.

Although Master Xie Ge is not the timid and cautious type, he is still experienced in the world and knows how to take precautions.

In particular, he knew that the people who escaped from the people in Dayan were very evil and would not hold back their hands. In order to complete their escape, any kind of evil star might be brought out. This was already shown once a hundred years ago. If he still wanted to escape this time, If you don't have a long memory, you're damn stupid.

"What kind of thing did I think it was? It turned out to be a golden elixir monk. He relied on his talent in formations to win a round..." Master Xiege played a big trick.

He first belittled his opponent, and then let the low-level local monks who followed him come up.

One is testing, the other is attrition.See how the other party moves.

"I know that breaking this formation is beyond your capabilities. Therefore, when you enter the formation, you don't seek merit but no fault. If you survive, as long as you spend enough time, no matter whether you succeed or fail, there will be a success. A holy elixir will be given as a reward."

Sticks, carrots, and lies.

For the magic cultivator group, the big stick has basically been replaced by severe punishments and killing as a warning to others from time to time. Needless to say.

This carrot that becomes a holy elixir is still attractive.

All the monks who were transformed from mortals breathed a little heavier.

With the help of the Sainthood Pill, it is easier to transform into a saint, and then get rid of the status of a low-level monk and gain the qualification to continue upward.

So, they gritted their teeth, their hearts were set, and they had no courage, so there would be no production. Moreover, with the style of the Demon Sect, they could not allow them to back down.

There are rewards for good words and kind words. This is already considered as giving face. If you don't know the current affairs, you will definitely be killed again as a warning to others.

Fight!If you are not crazy, you will not survive. If you die, a bird will look up to the sky, and you will not die for tens of millions of years!
More than 30 mortal monks were divided into six groups. Following the instructions of Master Xie Ge, they entered the array arranged by Zhou Yi from different directions.

In order for these cannon fodders to work better, Master Xie Ge also worked hard to create an extraordinary magic weapon, the life rope, which was mixed with spider silk and silk and then refined.

This rope can allow groups of monks to transform into grasshoppers on the same rope, sharing their vitality and sharing the blows of supernatural power. It can also make it easier for Master Xiege to understand what is happening in the formation. It can be said that it is a one-stop operation. Count.

Then Master Xiege 'saw' that there were four major objects in the array: grass, trees, frozen fog, and snow.

The overall feeling is like entering a typical winter haze forest.

The light is dim, the air is cold and snowy, and the snow and fog are misty, giving people a very depressing feeling.

"Be vigilant and don't rely too much on a certain sense. If you can't do it, close your eyes..."

Master Xie Ge didn't want the cannon fodder to die quickly and without value, so he raised the issue privately.

Not to mention, his life-tether magic weapon is shared a lot. Not only does it allow users to tie each other's lives, but he, the master of the magic weapon, can also communicate with the user through the magic weapon.

This is the benefit accumulated over time.

With patience and constant improvement, I have such a handy magic weapon.

Of course, looking at it from another perspective, we are also forced by the general trend, and we have to make fuss about small things to make up for the problems of tightening our belts caused by the dance of shackles and the depletion of extraordinary resources.

Master Xiege directed a group of monks to explore carefully.

But from Zhou Yi and Yu Yu's perspective, it's a different story.

Yu Yu was well taken care of, Zhou Yi saw that his clothes were a little thin, so he specially brought out a fur cloak with a hood and a pair of felt boots.

These boots look bulky, but they are really warm.

Fur cloaks are also practical.

There is also hot tea to drink. It is really warm inside and outside, and you don't feel cold at all.

Yu Yu also wants to know more about extraordinary people, and knows himself and the enemy.

In her field of vision, it was a wasteland about the size of two football fields.

The snow was mixed with dead grass. The dead grass was no more than a foot tall, while the snow was shallower.

What is more eye-catching are the strips of light.

These rays of light are very strange, between reality and reality, like a transparent tube, with luminous material flowing continuously from the center outward, like a water pipe.

In Yu Yu's opinion, there is no regularity in the patterns of these light arrangements. If they have to be characterized, they are horizontal and vertical, with no curves, but all kinds of right angles.

In some places the light is dense, in other places the light is sparse, and no matter which one it is, light mist is spraying upward at a fixed point.

Like rising water vapor.

These hazes of light outline a scene in the air that is more illusory than a shadow puppet show.

Those who stepped into this wasteland obviously regarded these illusory scenes as reality. Sometimes they would avoid them, sometimes they would cut them down, and sometimes they would suddenly bombard them with glowing objects or throw explosives. Carry out blasting.

The methods are fast and fierce, and they look very powerful. Unfortunately, they are all targeting illusions, and they look stupid.

Not long after, what seemed to Yu Yu to be a rather miraculous situation happened. The powder-like substances that were continuously transported by light and spewed out in the form of light mist seemed to be alive, slowly but firmly wrapping around them. to the intruders.

Especially those who wantonly destroy, whoever attacks fiercely, the powdery luminous objects will gather first.

Some people have been blurred into glittering light, but they themselves are unaware of it.

Then, very suddenly, it turned into a pile of luminous material like broken snow and flying ash, dissipating and falling.The feeling given to Yu Yu was strange, cruel, but also indescribably poignant.

The same thing, in the eyes of the shattered cultivators who broke through the formation, was not beautiful at all, only weird and cruel.

One second it was fine, the next second it turned into an ice sculpture, and then 'Bang! 'Crushed into pieces of snow and ice, the largest particles were no larger than a soybean.

I can't understand, I don't know what happened, I don't know how to cause this situation. To put it simply, it's the unknown. The terror caused by the unknown is particularly torturous.

"What happened? Why don't you move forward?" Zhen Ge was outside the formation and didn't know what was going on inside.

Then I heard the frightened Mortal Transformation monk's report.

Master Xiege frowned. From the perspective of his life-tether magic weapon, the dead vanguard reported by the Mortal Transformation monk was alive.

But I really couldn't get in touch.

This shows that the group of mortal monks at the forefront are not fooled by tricks like blindness.

These monks are equivalent to the foundation-building stage. In theory, only the methods of real people can make them completely unable to understand the secrets, and only retain the supernatural power.

"Sure enough, this time I met a real ghost who didn't take the usual path, pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!" As the same accident happened again and again in different exploration groups, Xie Ge believed that the case could be solved.

While Master Xiege asked the monk to stabilize his position, he put down the table, pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the spot, repaired a letter, and then put it into the belly of the wooden machine bird. He muttered something in his mouth and threw the machine bird into the air.

The machine bird turned over in the air, the light smoke exploded, and then a lifelike peregrine falcon flew out of the light smoke.

'Bah! After the peregrine falcon made a cry, it shot away.

Zhenge Zhenren waved his hand and the pen, ink, paper and inkstone disappeared from the table. He flipped his wrist and slapped the table with his palm, and the table suddenly transformed in the light and smoke.

Looking again, there is already a long altar table, and in front of it is a cylindrical altar with a meter height.

On the offering table and altar, Master Xie Ge was preparing to fight with Zhou Yi.

He will not enter the magic circle easily.

After all, there are specialties in martial arts, and he is not proficient in formations. He thinks that he can't even defeat Yang Jian, so he is too passive when entering the formation.

But he can help the monks on his side by fighting at the altar.

Of course, this is the best way to say it.

To put it bluntly, the monks who entered the battle were used as a stir-up stick to see if they could cause damage. As for whether this would cause the monks to die tragically, they didn't think much about it at all.

But this was what he was thinking, and when he said it, he said something like this:

"The cultivators listen to the order and work together to protect themselves. I have sent a request for help to the headquarters. When the support arrives, I will definitely be able to break the formation..."

The mortal cultivators in the formation have ten thousand MMP words in their hearts, but it’s a pity that people are like swordsmen and I am like fish and meat. If you don’t believe in the real person Xie Ge, what can you do?By their own means?

Under normal circumstances, the two of them would feel a bit supernatural in their interactions, but in this confrontation, the biggest feeling was a deep sense of powerlessness.

In fact, not to mention the low-level monks who practice castration techniques like this, suppressing their own talents, and have limited artistic skills. Even if the serious Jindan monks enter this formation, their claws will still be numb.

As a monk, Zhouyi's skills are too special. After deducing and brushing up his proficiency, he has a different style after mastering the 'Nianbian'.

To put it simply, over a hundred years, the Book of Changes can exert the effectiveness of an ordinary monk's thousands of years of hard work.

It's just that his style is not the type where "the sword energy stretches across thirty thousand miles, and the sword radiates nineteen states", and his method of protecting the Tao is not known for its sharpness.

But this does not mean that his tricks are not powerful.

On the contrary, his set has an extremely high upper limit and can superimpose power.

Therefore, when they met on a narrow road and encountered Yang Jian, he could only almost trade his life for his life and seriously injured his avatar before he could quickly capture Yang Jian. But now, if he was given time to prepare and let him defend the formation, it would be a completely different scene. .

Of course he knows what it means to defeat the young to become old, and to defeat the Nascent Soul to become a god.

But he still made up his mind and fished with Yuyu as bait. Behind this choice, there is no lack of confidence in the art industry, as well as the ambition to try and test the achievements of his practice.

To put it bluntly, it would not help, and he died here. However, if he wants to die, if he cannot show the combat power and determination to attack the Xuanyin Sect a hundred years ago, he is afraid that he will not be able to do so!

(End of this chapter)