Stealing the Heavens.

Chapter 62 The great elder is talking nonsense

"Great Elder, just accompany Zidong." Zhou Yunting gave the order directly without asking Feng Song for his opinion.

Who knows that Feng Song came up with the idea, and Zi Dong strongly requested it, so he was the only one to go, and he was also the most suitable candidate.

"Zidong, once the Heavenly Demon Formation is activated, this great elder can only protect himself, but I have no spare power to help you!"

The great elder Feng Song was very angry, but he did not dare to get angry at Zhou Yunting. He could only give Zidong a vaccination. Don't blame him if he died.

"Great Elder, with your cultivation, you can just help contain this disciple." Zi Dong directly stated his purpose.

Feng Song is a great monk in the Shattering Void Realm, and he must be the primary target of the Heavenly Demon Formation. Then Zi Dong will have time to wait for Zhou Yunting's rescue.

"Humph!" Feng Song snorted, glared at Zi Dong, and immediately walked down the mountain. It was so annoying, he had become Zi Dong's shield!

However, he is still very confident in his own strength. He cannot break the demon formation, but he can still protect himself.

"Zidong, once the demon formation is activated, don't show off, this sect leader will immediately lead people to rescue!"

Just as Zidong was about to follow the great elder down the mountain, Zhou Yunting looked at the hill to the north and immediately gave instructions with a solemn face.

"Yes, Sect Master." Zi Dong quickly clasped his fists and saluted, and then caught up with Feng Song, but he secretly cursed.

If you don't lend him [-] points of tenth-grade luck, how can he show off?

The purple energy from the east can transform luck. If there are really ten demon deacons from the Tianxuan Realm forming an array, they will be beaten to the ground even if all the ninth-level luck is consumed.

Feng Qingwu and Zhou Xinyu arrived quickly. After placing the demon hunting group at the foot of the mountain, they immediately went up the mountain to meet Zhou Yunting.

"What, whose idea was it to use Zidong as bait to trigger the demon formation?!"

When she heard that Zidong had put himself in danger, Feng Qingwu immediately opened her eyes. She immediately thought that Zhou Yunting had asked Zidong to go.

"The Great Elder thinks Zidong is the most suitable." Zhou Yunting glanced at Feng Qingwu and Zhou Xinyu who were also glaring at him, and then pointed towards the village.

Because the sect leader and many elders were on the hill, Feng Qingwu and Zhou Xinyu did not use their spiritual sense to explore, nor did they pay attention to the situation in Luoshui Village.

"Sect Master, the Great Elder wants to kill Zidong, how can you agree?!" Zhou Xinyu immediately asked angrily.

Feng Qingwu took out the jade slip and quickly contacted her grandfather, but Feng Song had already closed the jade slip.

She immediately understood her grandfather's intention. Since she couldn't win Zidong to the Feng family, she might as well kill someone with a borrowed knife!
If you don't get it, you will be destroyed. Feng Qingwu has seen too much in the Feng family. No matter the ancestor or grandpa, they are all heroes.

"The Great Elder said that since Zidong is the son of luck, he will definitely be able to turn bad luck into good luck. Even the ninth-grade demon formation will be fine. How can I not agree?"

Zhou Yunting glared at Zhou Xinyu angrily, could he protect Zidong in front of so many elders? !
This sentence stunned all the elders. The first elder didn't mention the ninth-grade demon formation. Why did Zhou Yunting add fuel to the fire?

"Sect Master, we must let Zidong come back. Precisely because he is the son of luck, we cannot let him put himself in danger. Any attempt to turn something bad into a good one is nonsense!"

Feng Qingwu couldn't contact her grandfather, and her consciousness couldn't spread too far, so she could only ask Zhou Yunting.

"Qing Wu, is that what your grandfather said?!" Zhou Yunting looked at Feng Qingwu in surprise, and Zhou Xinyu and the elders also stared at her in shock.

She actually called the eldest elder Feng Song nonsense, but he was her grandfather, and this girl even gave up her grandfather for the pretty boy!
"My grandfather can't hurt Zidong!" Feng Qingwu shouted angrily, wanting to rush into the village immediately and pull Zidong back. "The Great Elder will protect Zidong." Zhou Yunting did not want to call Zidong back because he wanted to know where Zidong's limit was.

With the protection of him and many elders of the Shattering Void Realm, the Heavenly Demon Formation cannot harm Zidong, not to mention that this is the territory of the Yuntian Sect.

"Sect Master, the Demonic Leopard Clan's status in the Demon Clan is not low. Zidong killed their young master. This revenge must be avenged, not to mention the Demon Clan!"

Zhou Xinyu had to remind Zhou Yunting that Zidong had too many enemies, and the demons were well prepared, and there must be more than just the demon formation.

"You mean the demon clan will also take action?!" Zhou Yunting couldn't help but hesitate. If there were demon clan, it would be troublesome.

"Where is the Wu Clan? Who can guarantee that the Wu Clan will not take action?!" Feng Qingwu immediately understood Zhou Xinyu's intention, which was to make the matter as serious as possible.

"It's too late!" Zhou Yunting was told by Zhou Xinyu and Feng Qingwu. She really wanted to call Zidong back, but Feng Song and Zidong had already entered the wooden building.

Suddenly, the sky above the entire Luoshui Village suddenly changed, and dark clouds appeared out of thin air. In the blink of an eye, it was as dark as ink, covering the entire Luoshui Village.

"Is this the Heavenly Demon Formation?!" Feng Qingwu suddenly exclaimed nervously, looking at Zhou Yunting with a pleading face.

"It's just the aura of the demon, the formation hasn't been activated yet." Zhou Yunting's consciousness has been covering Luoshui Village, so he can naturally sense whether the demon is coming.

Legend has it that the demon clan has a powerful demon space. After the monk dies, the soul will enter it and can become stronger by devouring it.

Demon monks can communicate with the devil's space through secret methods. After being possessed by the devil, they will quickly improve their cultivation.

The Heavenly Demon Array is prepared for low-level monks. Not only can they be possessed by the Heavenly Demon, but they can also trap enemies in the array.

"What do the demons seem to be waiting for?!" Zhou Xinyu's consciousness had also enveloped the entire Luoshui Village, and she noticed something unusual.

"There are monsters and witch monks entering Luoshui Village!" Zhou Yunting's spiritual consciousness was stronger than Zhou Xinyu's, and he quickly discovered it.

At this time, the great elders Feng Song and Zi Dong were already trapped in the wooden building. The demon monks did not appear, but the demons and witches.

Ten Tianxuan realm demon clan deacons and ten Tianxuan realm wizard clan deacons are a big deal in the Qinglong Mountains.

After all, this is the territory of Yuntian Sect. With such a large gathering of the three demon and witch clans, it is very likely that they will be destroyed by the group.

This is also to kill Zidong completely. The three tribes are desperate. If he continues to grow, the three tribes don't know how many monks will die at his hands!
"Great Elder, this black mist can block spiritual consciousness. Has the demon clan already activated the demon formation?"

Zi Dong's consciousness was squeezed inside the wooden building and he was unable to detect the situation outside the wooden building, so he had to ask the great elder Feng Song.

"I don't know." The Great Elder shook his head solemnly: "When this Great Elder will rush out, you'd better follow closely!"

"Great Elder, if you rush out without investigating clearly, you might fall into the trap of the demons, right?"

Zi Dong quickly dissuaded him because Donglai Zi Qi reminded him that there were monsters and witch monks outside the wooden building, and they could be destroyed with 200 points of sixth grade luck.

"Hmph, I am still afraid of the traps of the demons!" The great elder Feng Song snorted coldly and immediately walked out of the wooden building.

(End of this chapter)