newbobooks Chapter 203 Scout
Chapter 203 Scout
The senior elders of Chiyangzong are not fools either.
After guessing, it is easy to find that the series of recent changes in the sect all started after the return of He Feng's remnant soul.
To be more precise, the sudden turn of events can be attributed to the appearance of the Pavilion Master of the Jiuzhong Pavilion.
After some discussion, suzerain Tao Zheng immediately issued several orders.
He Feng was detained and severely tortured.
Blocked hundreds of miles around the main peak of Yanmaimai, searched inch by inch, Li Kai was so badly injured in the battle that night, it was impossible for the person who took action to eliminate all clues.
Tens of thousands of elite disciples of all levels are on standby at any time, preparing for the next battle in Jiuzhong Pavilion.
The sky-level spiritual mines in the Dragon Bone Mountains cannot just be left alone, and all the losses of the Chiyang Sect in this battle also need someone to bear the anger.
The various spearheads of these complicated situations all point in the same direction. With the destruction of Jiuzhong Pavilion, the current predicament of Chiyangzong will be solved easily.
Several orders were issued quickly, and soon fell into Mu Feng's ears.
Zhao Dalong kept silent on the surface, but secretly happy in his heart.
Let you be arrogant, let you be arrogant, now you know how powerful the suzerain is, right?Hmph, let me see what you do now?
If you don't go back and defend your position, your Jiuzhong Pavilion will be trampled down by the elite Zongmen army!
Just as he was thinking in this way, Mu Feng suddenly said to him: "The suzerain doesn't know about the theft of the Huangmai treasure house, right? I think you have to report it to him personally for such an important matter."
Hearing this, Zhao Dalong was stunned.
Xin said: Didn't you tell me to hide this?Oh no!What are you doing again?Is it to frame her?This trick is too bad.
The complaints in Zhao Dalong's heart are useless.
But after a while, Mu Feng brought him outside the main hall of the suzerain.
At that time, Tao Zheng was still discussing with two Supreme Elders about attacking Jiuzhong Pavilion.
Hearing that the attendant came to report that Zhao Dalong, the chief disciple of Huangmai, came to ask for an audience, everyone frowned.
Tao Zheng said, "That apprentice of Zimo, what is he doing here?"
The attendant said: "He said that something was lost in Huangmai's treasury. It's all the panacea that his master has accumulated in the past few years. Huangmai doesn't have a strong man in the Xiaoyao realm right now, so he came to report it to you in person. , and hope that you can call a few elders who are good at scouting to find out that thief."
Hearing this, even with Tao Zheng's self-cultivation, he lost his temper immediately.
The tall silhouette hidden in the spiritual light showed some unsteady fluctuations, like a candle in a lampshade, the flames swayed from side to side.
"He really can't tell the priority of the matter at all. Right now, all the three veins are in jeopardy. It's nothing if he can't provoke the burden of Huangmai, and he has to come here to consume the power of the sect to take care of his trivial matter!"
At this moment, Tao Zheng stopped talking.
After all, he is the master of a sect, and if he can't control his emotions well, it will really damage his dignity.
The attendant who came to report the letter below asked cautiously: "Sect Master, then Senior Brother Zhao..."
"Let him go back and focus on preparing for the battle. By then, killing a few more people from the Jiuzhong Pavilion will be the best way for him to repay his master."
After receiving such a reply, Zhao Dalong was extremely wronged.
After sulking for a while, he asked another will in his heart: "Did you do it on purpose? You knew this would happen early on, didn't you? People like you are really scary."
"Practitioners pay attention to openness and honesty, and are keen on power and tactics. It is impossible to go too far on the road."
Zhao Dalong originally thought that the other party would not talk to him.
Unexpectedly, Mu Feng not only answered, but also murmured to himself some murmurs he had heard in Master's place.
"A person who is really keen on politics will not let you realize that he is calculating you. All the ups and downs you can see and feel are just a layout on the opponent's chessboard."
"Also, your understanding of cultivation is too narrow. Only those who can survive have the opportunity to go further on that path."
Zhao Dalong racked his brains and couldn't think of any words to refute the other party, so he could only say: "Master once said, 'When you hear the Tao, you can die in the evening'."
Mu Feng chuckled: "That depends on whether the Dao value is worth making people feel at ease to die."
When he said these words, he couldn't help but think of the scene when Zimo surrendered to him.
Looking at the honest and righteous Zhao Dalong again, Mu Feng couldn't help thinking, how can someone like Zimo who knows how to be flexible and stick to the bottom line in his heart teach his big disciples to be so honest?
Is this the energy complementation that people often say?
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Chiyangzong's preparations for the battle lasted for 5 days.
The first advance troops are about to depart.
Their mission is not to fight, but to act as scouts and intelligence officers.
The number of people was not large, and two Faxiangjing elders led the team, followed by 48 Yuanyingjing disciples who were good at concealment and investigation.
They drank Zhuang Xingjiu in the expedition square, met the eager eyes of the crowd, and galloped away from the sect.
"Open the gate channel and see off the warriors!"
With the cheers of the disciples one after another, the channel of the Chiyang Sect's protective formation opened.
Fifty figures galloped out, bringing out majestic rainbows in the air, and went straight to the distance.
Mu Feng and Zhao Dalong stood in the crowd of seeing off the team, watching the scouts go further and further away.
Zhao Dalong prayed secretly in his heart: let's go, let's go, now the boss of Jiuchongge is by my side, it must be safer outside the sect than inside the sect.
Mu Feng's sleeve robe shook slightly, and a small array suddenly appeared in the palm of his hand.
As traces of cultivation power were secretly poured into it, the formation disk immediately started to work.
The formation that Mu Feng had set up a few days ago was also activated at this moment.
I saw that, more than a hundred miles away from the sect's gate, suddenly there was a thick formation of light wall appearing from the void.
The position and time of the light wall appearing are so just right.
The two Faxiangjing elders who led the team had just discovered an obstacle ahead, and it was too late to retreat.
"Bang! Bang!"
Two loud noises came out suddenly, and even the disciples of the sect who were hundreds of miles away could hear them clearly.
The two scout elders in the Faxiang Realm were like flies hitting the power grid, twitching all over, spraying blood and falling downward.
Although their injuries were not fatal, their faces were beaten very painfully.
The two elders were even thinking: Is there something wrong with the defense array of their own sect?
However, before they could figure this out, the 48 Nascent Soul Realm disciples roared out behind them, passed through the thick barrier, and swept to the periphery of the light array.
Compared to the shock and grief of the two scout elders, a group of disciples almost wept with joy.
Fortunately, this inexplicable formation only intercepts the dharma form and not the Nascent Soul, otherwise, the formation that can blast a strong man in the form of dharma until he spits blood will not break his meridians and shatter his body if he hits it.
After a long while of lingering fear, the disciples felt that something was wrong.
The bosses can't come out, it's just a fart for people like me to come out!
So, they rushed into the light array one after another, screaming and gathered around their elders.