Fairy, don't try to mess with my filial piety

At this time, the "owl" began to speak in human language, repeating the message from the female national teacher, asking her if there was any chance for the Hehuan Sect to attack the Black Sky Sect and attract firepower.

Bu Miao was stunned when she heard this:

"No way, shouldn't they be back in Sun Moon Country? Why are they causing trouble in Liangjin Country? They haven't had any free time at all!"

In addition to being amazed, Bu Miao was in a dilemma.

She certainly wanted to help the White Peacock, but it was not an easy task.

The Holy Land of the Hehuan Sect had just experienced such an attack. It seemed to be safe and sound, but everyone inside was in invisible worry. How could they be encouraged to attack the Black Sky Sect and help attract firepower?

"Hey, let's give it a try!"

Bu Miao hid the uneasiness on her face and found her master, Madam Chunyan.

"Miao'er, what's the matter?"

"I've been a little worried lately. What if the Black Heaven Sect hears about the siege on the He Huan Sect and colludes with other demonic forces to attack us?"

"What you mean is..." Madam Chunyan looked at her disciple.

"When other factions hear that we're under siege by the immortals, they'll probably think the Hehuan Sect is weak and want to divide and conquer us. Even if they find that the Hehuan Sect's vitality is intact, they'll still attack us together, thinking, 'Since we're here, let's not be afraid!'"

The sect's legacy that was separated by Guafen should be the only thing that could unite the forces of the Demonic Path.

By then, other demonic forces will mobilize their magic weapons and come. Even if they find that the Hehuan Sect is not affected, there is still a chance that they will gang up on it.

After all, we have finally united. Even if we fail to defeat us, your Hehuan Sect will not be able to settle accounts with us afterwards. You can't settle accounts with all of us by yourself, right?

At that time, the Hehuan Sect would be equivalent to being besieged once by the immortals, and then besieged again by the demons.

Whether the damage is serious or not is another matter, but the issue of face is unacceptable. It's as if anyone can bully the Hehuan Sect...

Bu Miao finally expressed her thoughts:

"So, I think the feint attack plan from a while ago should still proceed as usual. We should give the Black Sky Sect a blow and then leave. We don't seek to gain a big advantage, but just want to let others know that the Hehuan Sect is not a pushover!"

The leader of the Hehuan Sect nodded, and she called the elders to discuss the matter together.

The top leaders all felt that the words of the saint were very reasonable, and they did need to be wary of other demonic forces to prevent themselves from being treated as soft persimmons!

"Then let's restart the feint attack plan. Since everyone hasn't completely evacuated yet, let's make as much noise as possible."

......

The Hehuan Sect also has a magic weapon for collective teleportation, but they are reluctant to use it for this kind of thing.

It's just a feint, just making some noise, just the gesture is enough.

The leader of the Hehuan Sect immediately notified the sect disciples who were originally preparing for a feint attack and arranged for them to restart the plan.

When Monk Hehuan received the order and arrived near Liangjin Kingdom, he was shocked.

"Are those the Yin soldiers of the Jingjue Nation? Why are they harassing the border of the Liangjin Nation? Does that small nation dare to provoke the Black Sky Secret Sect?"

"Something's not right! Why is there such chaos in the capital? That's where the Krishna Tantric sect's altar is!"

"It's those mysterious monks hiding in the black fog. They've also come to the Black Sky Tantra Sect to cause trouble."

When the Hehuan monks saw this, they immediately knew what they should do.

With someone already drawing the fire, how could they afford to lose? Making a bigger noise would make it easier to claim credit when they returned.

"Do it!"

*

There was chaos in Liangjin.

"Ah? It's only just past midnight, and someone's already breaking the precept of killing?"

The monks were startled by the huge noise. They looked in the direction of the sound and saw huge golden hands waving weapons in the dark night. Every strike had powerful meaning, and it was obvious that the monks had gained great insights into the use of these weapons.

Then, huge tree roots broke out of the ground, vines intertwined into a net, and huge tree people stood up one after another in the sea of ​​fire... These battles have exceeded the previous killing seasons.

There are not so many rules and regulations in the Krishna Tantra, and the monks do not take killing seriously.

Those who were too lazy to travel far to kill people would just slaughter a few livestock, and occasionally accidentally whip a few civilians to death, which was considered as completing the performance for this quarter.

Even when monks had conflicts and fights with each other, they had never experienced such a scene!

"Even dragons have come, and there's even a woman with wings on her back. Are the demons coming to the Black Sky Secret Sect's territory to fight?!"

"Hurry up and report to Sect Master Zhenlian, asking if we should send the Dharma Protectors to suppress the riot!"

The guardian Arhat nearby heard the disciple's words, frowned, and kicked the disciple away.

"Are you going to kill me in this situation? How about I arrange for you to suppress it first?"

The guardian Arhats of the Krishna Tantric Sect have profound cultivation, and any one of them is a famous demon.

But the devil is not stupid. In the chaotic battle over at the cliff cave, both sides are strong. Joining the battle alone is seeking death!

The guardian arhat immediately sent someone to ask the sect leader to confirm whether to activate the sect's formation and catch the turtle in the jar.

Soon, the news came back:

"The Sect Master said it was a minor incident, no need to make a fuss, just ignore it!"

"Ignore?!"

The guardian arhat widened his eyes, suspecting that the monk who delivered the message was talking nonsense, but the monk nodded very seriously, confirming that he was not wrong.

Since the sect leader said so, the guardian arhat didn't care anymore.

He sent the monks back to their respective positions, those who were supposed to do what they were supposed to do, and those who were supposed to supervise continue to supervise.

"If the fighting continues like this, all the Buddha statues in the cliff caves will be demolished." Some believers and pilgrims expressed their regret.

These believers and pilgrims are wealthy people from outside, and some have come thousands of miles from outside the Western Regions to offer gold, silver and money, because this place is more "effective" and there are many monks with powerful magic who can solve many problems.

Most of the golden Buddha statues in the capital of Liangjin were built with incense money from believers.

The Lust, Caution Season is when outsiders gather to receive the master's "consecration" and blessings, and join the Buddhist temple gatherings to cleanse their bodies and minds.

The monk who was in charge of receiving the pilgrims heard what the pilgrims said and said:

"It's a shame, but this is a difficult calamity, a doomed fate for those grotto Buddha statues. We just need to raise funds to repair them again. This will better demonstrate everyone's piety!"

The believers nodded:

"Master, what you said makes sense!"

"Next year I will buy a group of refugees and send them to Liangjin Kingdom to work."

Not long after, another monk brought information:

"The southern flank of Liangjin Kingdom is also being harassed. Please ask the guardians to go and suppress it!"

The guardian arhat kicked the monk away with a flying kick and cursed:

"The Sect Master said it was a minor incident and could be ignored, yet he kept telling me to suppress it! Are you more powerful than the Sect Master? Go wherever it's cooler!"

Chapter 469: The Feathered People Are Winning Without Anything

The man with the pierced chest was dead, and Chu Wuzhi's target shifted to the man with the black thigh.

He observed the battles of several parties and discovered that the small Xuangu people were actually the most powerful among the remaining Wuzhong members.

Xuan means "black", as the name suggests, people with Xuangu names have black buttocks.

They were dressed in the skins of sea beasts, which looked like shark skin and had been refined into robes that could reflect spells from the outside world.

From the waist down it was a dark patch, with dark skin and lush body hair like a dense forest, as if he was wearing a kelp skirt, so obscuring even his feet that he couldn't be seen.

Their real strength lies in the four birds of prey that guard them.

The largest bird of prey spread its wings and descended like a roc, with one side of its wings covering a large area of ​​the night sky.

The smallest bird is no bigger than a little finger. It flies invisible and can evade the perception of monks. It has great lethality and is extremely difficult to guard against.

The five Xuangu people each raised four birds of prey, so when dealing with them, they had to concentrate and be on guard against possible attacks.

The two women from the Feathered Tribe, one focused on defense while the other focused on attacking, but the situation was not optimistic.

"Those little birds were so tough! They pecked at the same spot at the same time, and my feather shield was almost broken!"

"I will help you deal with the Xuangu people, otherwise they will be too relaxed." Fu Guanyin said.

Fu Guanyin and the Feathered People were not familiar with each other, but now that they had a common enemy, familiarity became secondary.

She activated the Thunder and Fire Pearl, sending down thunder and fire from the sky and earth, trying to directly attack the bandits.

Unfortunately, her strength was too weak, and the Feathered Woman had to deal with those dense ancient birds of prey, so she could not do anything to the Xuangu people.

The Xuangu people couldn't help laughing when they heard their solemn voices. Several of them were suspended high in the air, and the black hair below their waists floated like seaweed.

"Hand over the Great Tribulation Bone Knife if you know what's good for you. This isn't something you can hold with your strength!"

"We still have one more chance to sacrifice our bone knives. Why don't we exchange them? With your damn luck, I think you can cause another catastrophe!"

Chu Wuji observed the battle situation and discovered the secret of the Xuangu people.

This is a tribe that relies heavily on the wind. Those little birds are difficult to deal with because the big birds in the sky are providing the wind.

Every time the big bird flaps its wings, the wind field invisibly provides the small bird with a speed boost.

The magic of the winged woman and Fu Guanyin was unknowingly slowed down after entering the wind field, and it was impossible for them to hit the Xuangu man.

"Although this wind formation is powerful, it is still much weaker than the Qiongqi wind. Unfortunately, I am not Qiongqi..."

Chu Wuji pondered to himself, he was very self-aware.

The same fierce wind, when he exerted it, was much weaker than Qiongqi's, and it was difficult to break Xuan Gu's wind formation. The wind formation formed by five big birds could not be broken by him alone.

Chu Wuji looked at the Jianmu branch in his hand and said:

"My Feng just suffered a loss on this branch, so I'm going to use it against you!"

He thrust the Jianmu branch into the ground. The Fox Goddess behind him understood and secretly praised his sharp mind:

"When it comes to a rapidly changing battle situation, the young master really becomes calmer and calmer as the fight goes on, and his thoughts are constantly evolving~"

She once again ordered You Yuyang to drive the "Yang" eye, and You Yuyang's residual soul once again became thin and faint, almost invisible.

The divine light that can catalyze power shines on the branches of the Jianmu tree. The branches grow rapidly, one end reaching deep into the earth and the other end reaching towards the sky.

Towering trees rise from the ground!

Because the branches grew too fast, they also pricked a big bird through the heart.

Under the influence of the giant Jianmu tree, the Xuangu man's wind formation was directly broken.

Without the support of the wind formation, the attacks of the little birds could suddenly be captured.

Thunder rolled down from the sky, striking down in a crisscross pattern. The flaming lightning bolts as thick as buckets smashed the little birds into pieces.

Chu Wuji had experienced the power of Jianmu before, and he knew that the moment the wind formation failed, it was the weakness of these Xuangu people.

Once you get used to the lightness of the wind, it takes a little time to get used to the heaviness.

"I'll give you a hand!" Chu Wuzhi released all his remaining strength. He flew out from the giant Jianmu tree, approached the Xuangu man, and fought him in close combat.

The Xuan Gu people were about to fight, but they felt extremely uncomfortable as soon as they made a move. Previously, under the blessing of the wind formation, even their spell casting speed was instantaneous.

Now that they have lost that support, it is difficult for them to adjust.

After a moment's delay, the Fallen Dragon Ancient Ingot Knife in Chu Wuzhi's hand was already stained with the blood of the two Xuan Gu people.

The Feathered Woman and Fu Guanyin worked together and took down the remaining Xuangu people in one fell swoop.

Yu Jing said: "The Xuangu people really have a great advantage in terms of strength."

Fu Guanyin was puzzled: "Why do you say that?"

"Tribes with strong individuals tend to have fewer people awakening from the Witch Tomb, sometimes even with only one person. Tribes with weak individuals tend to have more people awakening from the Witch Tomb, like the Xuangu people. This is considered a kind of balance for the Lord of the Witch Tomb."

The Xuangu people are relatively weak in their own right, but their birds are very difficult to deal with.

Because they are weak individually, there are more of them, and therefore more birds.

Come and go, as long as the Xuangu people continue to act as a gang, their combat effectiveness will exceed the standard.

"Are you all okay?" Chu Wuzhi pulled up the branches of the Jianmu tree by the roots, retrieved them, and met Fu Guanyin.