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Chapter 110: The Miaohua Jade Chapter, the Battle of the Lords (7)

I'm done to sleep, and I'm dreaming of asking for monthly tickets!

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In fact, in Wan Tengshan's eyes, with the magical command of the sword ant in the previous battle, Jiuyan was definitely qualified to command these non-Sword Xuan monks, not to mention the blessing of a star power - as for whether it is a formation map, it doesn't matter.

He could understand Jiuyan's approach, but he had a good start but could not end. The impact was quite bad. How could a leader in question lead a group of arrogant soldiers and fierce generals, fighting bloody battles without losing his fighting spirit?

Jiuyan made this attitude, whether intentionally or unintentionally, really disappointed.

But Wan Tengshan knew better that a war was imminent, and the candidate for command was already unchanged!

He made up his mind that no matter what formation map Jiuyan took out, he would support it with all his strength and suppress those strange sounds. But if there is really a problem that cannot be solved, and the war really starts, he will lead the sword formation and try to keep a distance so as to avoid being cheated.

This is true for Wantengshan, not to mention the rest of the people. This is the situation where the temporary team must face the extremely fragile trust and centripetal force.

Yu Ci knew all this very well. Facing the very subtle eyes around him, he stopped saying anything. He flipped his palm and had already bought the iron gossip he had just taken in. This time, he was presented to people openly.

The "rustling" sounded slightly, and Zhai Que'er closed the folding fan, and glanced back and forth on Tie Bagua and Yu Ci's face several times. The smile on her face was faint and ethereal and unsolvable.

Yu Ci also looked at her. Such a small move, which aroused some sensitive emotions under the gaze of dozens of pairs of eyes, at least made people feel that this person is really not so focused.

Someone said on the outside: "Is it this Bagua Formation Plate? Not to mention its quality, any such rigorous formation is conducive to defense and attack, whether the master wants to attack or defend."

When this person heard this, he was an expert. Yu Ci's eyes followed the sound and immediately captured the target:

"Who is the speaker?"

Someone came out proudly at the moment, and his figure was not very tall, but he was arrogant and did not fear the eyes of all parties. He directly said: "Dayu Sect, Zuo Xianzhen."

"Dayu Sect? Who is Lin Xianzhen?"

Zuo Xianzhen was stunned and replied, "That's my junior brother."

"I see."

Yu Ci glanced at Zhai Que'er again. Before coming, in order to prevent the secret from being leaked, although Zhai Que'er followed the promise and did not kill Lin Xianzhen to silence him, he imprisoned him deep in the strata and could not move. After a long time, it was still difficult to preserve.

Now that the secret passage is meaningless, it will be really unlucky if that person loses his life again.

For Lin Xianzhen's "face", Yu Ci was more polite: "Dayu Sect's search for dragons and points acupoints, and the array diagrams are all masters. I have been relying on them for a long time, but this time, I am bullied by appearances."

Zuo Xianzhen raised his eyebrows, and the iron Bagua on Yu Ci's hand suddenly distorted, as if it had been burned into iron, completely deformed, flowing in the palm of his hand, but there was no change in temperature. Then it was shaped again. The main body was round, slightly concave in the center, as if there were mesh objects, and the surrounding area was like petals, with five pieces, but each piece was different in shape, so where was it the original appearance?

Yu Ci used the secret power of refining Dharma fire with the mind, which directly changed the overall structure of the Iron Bagua. The monks around him did not know the mystery inside, and they all thought it was the function of the magic weapon itself, and they were surprised for a moment.

What's even more mysterious is the formation diagram itself. Most of the monks present are knowledgeable, but they have never seen such a formation diagram, and they have never even heard of it.

The "array map" is naturally suspended for about an inch without using his hand, and it slowly rotates above the palm of his palm. The five "petals" of different shapes seem to be spiritual, vibrating constantly, like butterfly wings flying, extremely flexible, making all the monks stunned.

Zuo Xianzhen leaned forward two steps, stretched his neck and looked here, muttering, nodding and shook his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yu Ci ignored it and looked at the "petals" on the outer edge of the "array map", which was sharp and sharp. He stopped in front and said:

"Brother Zhan."

"……master?"

"You will lead your church members to gather in the direction pointed by this sharp edge. The distance is not lost. Don't pay attention to how the formation here runs. You will be able to run the formation in the teachings. But wherever the tip of this plate is pointed, you will be in the direction where you and the church members will be. If there is any contradiction, you will be responsible for the consequences."

Zhan Ji saw the short thorn pointed at the edge of the iron plate, and he felt familiar inexplicably, and he felt inexplicably confused. However, Jiuyan arranged according to his statement and gave face. He didn't have much to say, so he responded again and wanted to retreat into the crowd, get along with the church members, see how the drills will be effective, and then make a decision.

But Jiuyan stopped him again: "Brother Zhan, you forgot one thing..."

Zhan Ji was stunned, then suddenly realized that he divided his mind and his mind into a short spike. In this way, the formation diagram was activated and he could find out in time. When he was distracting his mind, he felt that something was right but familiar, and shook his head, unable to understand for the time being.

Yu Ci then called Duanmu Senqiu and asked him to report the results of the integration.

In fact, in addition to Zhan Ji's side and a few thorns, Duanmu Senqiu's work was still effective. He quickly explained the general situation. There was a rough statistics on the methods practiced by the monks, their methods they were good at, and their magic weapons.

Yu Ci held the jade slip for the record, and after a moment of thought, he issued an order to divide more than 30 people except the Dongyang Orthodox monks into four teams, each team of eight to nine people, roughly according to the "own people" such as the East Branch of the Demon Sect, Shanghe and other "her own people" who had cooperated with earlier, Gui Yan and Duanmu Senqiu, as well as other relatively unfamiliar monks.

There were also many adjustments, but the main force of Changsheng Zhenren, had not changed. He also invited Lei Tonghao to the team and placed it in the team of strange monks, thinking it was for the purpose of the team. When he entered the meditation, the Yechi, which had entered Xiaowu's self-destruction world, had already come out by himself and was also included in the Guiyan team for care.

This happens to be the five teams, corresponding to five "petals".

Except for the Dongyang Orthodox Church, which formed its own formation, only its leader Zhan Ji was divided on it, all the other monks were asked to hang their minds on their corresponding petals so that they could accept command in time.

Such an arrangement was naturally secretly denounced by some people as "demonic" and "outsider". But it has to be said that his set of methods is indeed very similar to that, and his scattered mood gathered again without realizing it.

Although everything is simple, when everything is finished, it will be nearly a quarter of an hour passed, and the darkness in the sky is getting worse and worse. Wantengshan has to use his eyes to indicate that now we must practice quickly!
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