MTL - When Golden Finger Meets Salted Fish-Chapter 552 titmouse behind

The life and death of Zhiming Shenjun has been concluded, and most of the rest of the people's hearts have been relieved - it's not that they all care about Xuanwu's life and death so much, it's just that the other party has an accident in Dujie, even if it is a rainy day, plan ahead for your own future , I have to pay more attention. The only pity is that Zhiming Shenjun is seriously injured, and he can't ask anything for the time being.

For this reason, after being reminded of the disciples, everyone dispersed.

Those who can have the cultivation base of the Mahayana period and can appear on the battlefield at this time, there is no doubt that behind these people are the sects. Regardless of the Xuanqing Sect, the Red Blood Sect, or the Buddha Sect, the development of the sect is always based on the foundation of the disciples.

Therefore, everyone dispersed separately, intending to find their own disciples to protect one or two as soon as possible, and to deal with some demons on the way.

Zhu Baiyi was a little bit reluctant to part with Qing Yu, but she was the master of the clan after all, so naturally she couldn't act emotionally at such a time. So she only told Qing Yu to be careful, and then led the people away.

There are tens of thousands of disciples who went out to meet the enemy today, and they were teleported out by the elders with teleportation scrolls. The location of each teleportation scroll is different, but everyone knew this before the teleportation, so they were already in a group at Tianyang Peak. As for the so-called grouping, the simplest and rude grouping is between members of the same clan, and then they will play a role of closeness and estrangement.

For this reason, these suzerain elders don't have to run around looking for people after they are separated, they just go to the predetermined place to find the disciples who beat them nine out of ten. But in fact, when Zhu Baiyi really took people to find him, he found that the plan could not keep up with the changes.

Looking at the scorched land in front of him and the traces of battle remaining on the land, Zhu Zongzhu frowned slightly: "What's going on?"

The elder who was also in the Mahayana period glanced behind him, and quickly gave the answer: "Sovereign, it should be that the young suzerain passed through this place when he led the thunder, and all the people who were fighting here have evacuated." He took out a jade talisman and said, "Sect Master, don't worry, I will contact my disciples and ask them where they are now."

Zhu Baiyi nodded, but before the elder could contact the disciple, her own messenger talisman lit up first. Opening it casually, her face changed slightly, but it turned out that she had received a message for help.

And she wasn't the only one who received the distress message. At the same time, the elder beside her also received the same message. The latter held the Jade Talisman, his face changed, and he became serious: "Sect Master, something happened!"

Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Zhu Baiyi immediately raised his hand and said, "Needless to say, let's go, let's go back to Xuanqingzong."

Coincidentally, similar scenes happened in many places nearby.

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Jiang Mo and Yun Qingyue stood in front of Xuanqingzong's mountain gate, looking at the familiar and peaceful mountain gate in front of them, not only did they not have the peace of mind of belonging, but they were infinitely vigilant. Even vaguely, Jiang Mo felt a trace of blood in his nostrils.

This must be the breath of danger and conspiracy!

Jiang Mo thought so at first, but as the mountain wind blew, she gradually realized something was wrong. The little tiger's nose moved, but finally he couldn't hold it back. He turned his head and asked his senior sister, "Ayue, do you smell anything?"

The Xuanqing Sect has abundant aura, and the air has always been good. Occasionally, the sect could smell the fragrance of some kind of spiritual flower when it blooms.

But the smell in the air now is clearly not. Yun Qingyue's complexion did not change, and he took the first firm step, and then slowly answered the question: "I smell it, it's the smell of blood, the smell of human blood."

The smell of blood may be okay, but adding the smell of human blood makes people feel chills inexplicably.

Jiang Mo didn't think about such a big sect, how many people would have to die to spread the **** smell so far, she quickly stepped up to keep up with her senior sister. Then after a while, I sneaked something into the hand of the senior sister, and when Yun Qingyue looked over, he explained: "Did you use up all the defensive magic weapons on your body before you crossed the robbery? This is for you, at least you can resist it, so as not to be attacked by surprise gone."

Yes, Jiang Mo bought things from the system mall again, anyway, it doesn't hurt to spend the 100,000 points for nothing. Moreover, the price of one-time defensive items is not expensive. The only disadvantage is that it is very easy to trigger, and the key point can be directly consumed by tapping the shoulder.

But this kind of thing is just right now. Anyway, there is no one else around, and Jiang Mo will not be able to pat the senior sister's shoulder hard. And if you switch to a sneak attack, the upper limit of this thing's defense is the Mahayana stage, which means that a full blow at the Mahayana stage can't hurt anyone... This is a new good thing Jiang Mo found. The value for money is simply unbeatable.

Yun Qingyue didn't know this, but Jiang Mo had used a lot of good things on her over the years. She never refused in the past, even less now, she just asked back: "What about you?"

Jiang Mo blinked at her and replied, "Of course I have."

Yun Qingyue was relieved, turned around and continued to walk: "Let's go, let's see what happened in the sect?"

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The Xuanqing Sect is very large, and there are thousands of spiritual peaks, large and small.

However, no matter how vast the Zongmen's residence is, there will always be a center, and the center of the Xuanqing Sect is Tianyang Peak. Because this spiritual peak is the highest and has the most abundant spiritual energy, not only the head of the sect lived here for a long time, but even the retired seniors in the sect mostly chose the back mountain of Tianyang Peak to live in seclusion. It can be said that Xuanqingzong's high-level power gathers here in all likelihood.

Therefore, when Jiang Mo and Yun Qingyue returned to Xuanqingzong with doubts and vigilance, the first target of investigation was naturally Tianyang Peak—they hadn’t used to fly since entering the mountain gate, but were cautious. sneak into.

All the way forward, all the way to observe, from time to time you can see dead bodies lying in the mountains or beside the road.

Among them are the disciples of Xuanqingzong and the disciples of other sects. They basically don't know each other and can only be judged by their clothes and weapons. Looking at the fatal injuries, most of them are fatal with one blow, and the blood is flowing... Also, those who can be arranged in Xuanqingzong to wait for the verdict during the war are basically low-level monks with low force. but.

Both Jiang Mo and Yun Qingyue felt a little heavy, but now they had no time to take care of these disciples who died in vain. Although the two of them were sneaking all the way, their speed was extremely fast. They went all the way through the mountains and ridges and continued to rush to Tianyang Peak.

Bypassing a forest, the two finally saw the towering Tianyang Peak from a distance, and also saw the current situation of Tianyang Peak at a glance.

People, all of them are people, the black crowd is like ants, crawling all over the whole mountain—Jiang Mo, with her good eyesight, guarantees that the Tianyang Peak at this moment will definitely make a panic patient fall ill with just one glance degree!

Although it was clear that the crowd was full of people, Jiang Mo couldn't help but pause: "Ayue, look at Tianyang Peak, why are all the people gathered there?" Although there was such a large-scale gathering of people before the war, maybe that At that time, I was also one of them, and I didn't feel anything except that it was noisy. But the gathering of people at this moment makes people feel weird and inexplicably uneasy.

Yun Qingyue's eyesight is not worse than Jiang Mo's at all, and she even pays more attention to her observations, so she quickly replied: "They were besieged, and someone deliberately drove them to gather on Tianyang Peak..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly stopped, and Jiang Mo also saw the reason why the senior sister was half-speaking - only a dozen figures were looming on the top of the peak, above the clouds and mist, and they looked somewhat familiar.

They separated not long ago, and Jiang Mo naturally recognized the identities of those people at a glance. Who are the seniors who have lost contact?

Jiang Mo was very surprised, turned his head and asked his senior sister: "That seems to be the head of the sect? The cultivation world was in chaos before, and what forces are hiding, can they deal with more than a dozen Mahayanas in one go now?" There was a little bit in his tone. absurd.

Yun Qingyue pursed her lips, her brain was running fast, and soon thought of someone: "Sect Master Jiuyou..."

This sentence was almost whispered, and even Jiang Mo, who was close at hand, couldn't hear it clearly, or he was surprised to hear it clearly. She subconsciously asked back: "A Yue, what did you say?"

Yun Qingyue's thoughts were still a little confused. Although she had no evidence to prove anything, the Nine Nether Sect Master did not show up in the previous battle. Not only him, but if you think about it carefully now, you can find that even those familiar faces of Jiuyouzong under him have never appeared. If there is really a force in the comprehension world at this time that can plot against them, it may only be the Nine Nether Sect.

Gathering his mind, Yun Qingyue finally said: "I guess it's a game set up by Jiuyouzong. Before that, he first sought to form an alliance with the head of the sect, and gained some trust. Now, taking advantage of the end of the war, the heads and the others have been seriously injured, so they did it." The oriole and the fisherman."

When talking about the word vitality, Yun Qingyue's tone was slightly subtle. Because they didn't face the demons head-on, the high-level demons were also consumed early in the battle between the two full-level bosses. Although the head of Qing Xiao and the others were also injured in the battle, they were not serious. But now the situation is quite clear, maybe the sect master and the others are not unable to escape, but unable to give up so many disciples to escape.

Doing the math, there are at least 100,000 people gathered on Tianyang Peak at this moment. With so many human lives as bait, even an orthodox monk could not ignore it, and Zhu Zongzhu, who was born in the devil way, obviously never regarded human life as nothing.

Jiang Mo didn't doubt her senior sister's deduction at all. She even suspected that Sect Master Jiuyou's arrangement was so smooth because Sect Master Qing Xiao trusted his allies, and then revealed too much information... Regardless of whether Sect Master Qing Xiao is such a brainless person or not After all, it is impossible for her and her senior sister to sit idly by now. She secretly grabbed the senior sister's sleeve: "Then Ayue, shall we save people now?"

Saving people is of course necessary. Yun Qingyue was ready to face the danger and said, "Let's go, let's go and check first."

Jiang Mo naturally had no objection, and the two continued to approach Tianyang Peak. I didn't meet anyone from the Jiuyou Sect along the way, probably the rest of the Jiuyou Sect's staff were transferred to the vicinity of Tianyang Peak, and there were more and more dead bodies on the road.

The two walked, gradually getting used to and ignoring the corpses beside the road, when suddenly a hand stretched out...