Drunken Immortal Gourd

Chapter 191 - : Master Miao

Seeing this scene before him, Qing Yang’s heart couldn’t help but sink. It seemed that his premonition was good, and there was indeed a conspiracy behind this incident. However, it was still a step too late, and he was trapped in this formation.

   The better thing is that there are enough monks trapped in the formation, and he has countless companions to rely on. As long as everyone works together, they may not be able to escape. But the people behind this scene tried so hard to lay out such a large array and used chalcedony as bait. The picture is not small, how could they easily escape? It seems that this time something really bad.

   At this time, other monks also responded. Some monks angrily said: “What’s the matter, who did it? Get out of me!”

   There were also monks shouting: “Who dare to plot against Grandpa! When I get you out, I will kill you with a thousand swords and hate!”

   Another monk cursed: “Who is it? Who the **** is it? Do you only dare to hide behind and be a tortoise with your head? Come out, see if Grandpa I won’t cut you into dozens of pieces.”

   More monks were at a loss, asking each other what happened, how suddenly there was such a big change, does anyone know the formation outside? There was a mess, but I couldn’t ask anything, because everyone didn’t know the reason.

   At this time, someone exclaimed: “Everyone, look at the corpse on the ground.”

In a melee just now, at least dozens of monks died. The corpses were piled on the ground indiscriminately, and the flesh and blood stained the ground. But at this time, the flesh and blood should have disappeared, and even the corpses were shriveled. No flesh and blood is seen, as if it had been air-dried for hundreds of years.

   How long hasn’t you noticed for a long time before it becomes like this? Things are getting more and more weird, the blood-colored light curtain covering the head, the monks who have been melted and corroded, and the flesh and blood that disappeared, and the corpse that was suddenly dried. The monks are also well-informed, but in the face of such a weird situation, they still can’t help but fear in their hearts.

   A monk screamed: “What’s the matter, can’t we be trapped here to die?”

   There were also monks crying: “I don’t want to die, I really don’t want to die!”

Other monks pleaded in the open space: “Senior, senior, I’m just a watcher. I haven’t dug up the jade spirit dew nor snatched the jade spirit. It has nothing to do with this matter. Please let me go. I have a way out.”

There was a mess on the court, either cursing or begging, but no one was able to express his or her own views on the current situation. At this time, someone finally couldn’t help it and shouted: “Shut up, howl? What happened? It’s messy, the casual cultivator in Yuling City is really inferior to one generation.”

It was Zi Zhu Weng among Suihan’s three friends. The three of them were powerful and caring for each other. Although they were in the middle of the scene when the chaos just happened, they did not suffer much loss, that is, they suffered a little. Minor injuries. Seeing everyone trapped in the formation, it was just when they were working together, but the casual practitioners turned into a mess. As the seniors of Jade Spirit City, they had to come forward to organize it, otherwise everyone might be trapped and die here. .

   Suihan Sanyou is still very deterrent, Zi Zhuweng shouted, the monks present immediately silenced them, and couldn’t help turning their heads to look at them. The unknown is the most frightening. When the Qi-refining cultivator comes forward, everyone has the backbone, and it doesn’t seem to be that scared anymore.

At this time, Jia Ting didn’t know where he came out. His condition was much worse than that of Suihan’s three friends. He suffered a lot of injuries on his body. There was a horrible big hole on his back. The bones were clearly visible, if it weren’t that bloody. The light curtain suddenly appeared, maybe he was beaten to death by everyone.

   Jia Ting gasped for a few times, then took a deep look at the three friends of Suihan, and said, “Did you **** the chalcedony?”

Zi Zhuweng frowned and said: “We don’t have any talisman for holding things. Is it clear that we have snatched the chalcedony? We still want to ask you, the chalcedony disappeared during the melee just now, was it hidden by you? NS.”

   “I don’t have any talismans on my body, and I was besieged by the three of you alone. Where did the kung fu hide what chalcedony?” Jia Ting said angrily.

Neither side believed the other’s words too much, but they tried it with their divine mind, and indeed they did not find the chalcedony. They even unfolded the divine mind and looked at the other monks in the light curtain, but they didn’t find the chalcedony. whereabouts. It’s strange to say that since they started fighting, the chalcedony has disappeared, and no one knows where it is.

  If there were no blood-colored light curtains outside, they might have searched the monks present one by one. Now that the enemy is present, searching one by one is unrealistic. And they suspected that the chalcedony might be just a bait, perhaps hidden by the master behind the scenes.

Jia Ting thinks the same way. Although he hates Suihan’s three friends, he is not easy to turn his face, not to mention that he can’t beat him even if he turns his face. He can only stare at the Zizhu Weng and say bitterly: “Now everyone is on the same rope. The grasshopper, I won’t care about you for now, but you three are bad for my good deeds, I will ask you for justice sooner or later.”

Everyone knows that Jia Ting is just a scene where the donkey does not fall. Now the blood-colored light curtain outside and the behind-the-scenes envoy are everyone’s common enemies. Zi Zhu Weng doesn’t bother to care about so much with him, just humming softly. With a bang, I stopped paying attention.

   Zizhuweng turned his head and said to the monks: “Is there anyone who has studied the formation method among the fellow Taoists, come out and talk about the formation method.”

   There are tens of thousands of monks in Jade Spirit City, and not many have studied formations. As for whether there are any monks here, it’s really hard to say. After a long time, a little old man walked out from behind. This old man was thin, but his cultivation level was not low. He was already at the second level of Qi Refining. It was just that his brows were frowned, and he seemed to be embarrassed by the formation outside. .

   “Little old man Miao Jingwei, once studied some formations, but I can’t see through the formations outside.” The little old man shook his head and said.

Although the little old man Miao Jingwei said that he could do nothing, the Zizhu Weng was bright before his eyes, and said, “The Taoist friend is the famous Master Miao in Yuling City? Master Jiuyang Miao’s accomplishments in the formation, you are too modest. Don’t see it. It doesn’t matter, no one can know everything in the world. As long as Master Miao can speak a little bit, it is much better than us and the blind man.”

Master Miao is a well-known formation master in Yuling City. Because he spent a lot of time on formation research, he delayed his cultivation. Don’t look at his cultivation base as good as the three friends of Suihan, but he is famous in Yuling City. They are not at all smaller than them. Seeing that the famous Master Miao was here, the monks felt more at ease.

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