"Doesn't your fellow Taoist believe what Dong said?"

"Of course I don't believe it."

"idiot."

The demon cultivator showed a little complacent expression on his face: "I didn't expect that the immortal cultivator at the Golden Pill level was such a foolish person: "Yes, if the large group of people were acting, it was indeed unlikely to avoid the detection of your eyeliner, but if they were only four Golden Pill level masters and more than ten late-stage demon cultivators, do you think they could come here without knowing it?"

"What?"

The real person Qingfeng couldn't help but change his color, then his eyes turned but sneered again: "It's really a good idea to send a master to attack, but do you think my Wuyun Mountain is a muddy and plastic paper? It's too delusional to try to break through just a dozen people."

That being said, he was still a little nervous. He didn't expect that there were more Jindan masters from the other party than he thought. He originally thought there were only three.

"Hmph, the frontal attack is indeed insufficient, but if there were no fellow Qingfeng Taoist in charge of the overall situation, our people pretended to be immortal cultivators in Tianfu Mountain and said that they came to rescue him by the order of the leader. Do you think the disciples of your sect would be deceived?"

"Wei's men are not a sacrificial man. Do you think it's so easy to trick them into opening the ban?" Qingfeng Zhenren raised his eyebrows, and a little sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"That may not be. If the Tathagata has the order talisman of Elder Lu of the noble sect, and then uses the technique of disguise and change into his appearance, do you think those disciples will be deceived?"

"What, Senior Brother Lu's order talisman? This thing cannot be faked. How can you get it? Could it be..."

Master Qingfeng could hear it clearly, and could no longer maintain the calm expression on his face, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Hehe, the guarding land of Elder Lu naturally fell into the hands of my Demon Cloud Sect. Not only did no other disciples escape, but even Elder Lu in the Golden Pill stage died in a desperate battle. However, the news has not yet spread, and his life lamp should also be left at the headquarter. The monks here don't know, do you think we can use his order talisman to trick those little guys into opening the ban?"

The other party became more and more proud the more he spoke. Of course, he was not so kind and explained the causes and consequences to Master Qingfeng. The reason for doing this was his own purpose.

Once, it will be disturbed.

Second, delay time.

Nowadays, the effects of these two points are quite good and have achieved the expected goals.

The face of Qingfeng Zhenren who had a calm face just now showed a look of shock and anger and panic.

He didn't know whether what the other party said was true or false, but if it was true, Wuyun Mountain's situation would be at a precarious point.

"hateful!"

With a loud shout, he was no longer in the mood to delay the gossip of the other party here. He took anger and turned his head at the same time: "Xiaofeng, hurry up and rush to the front mountain to inform the disciples guarding there of this news. In any case, he cannot be trapped in the tricks of the Demon Cloud Sect and be deceived to open the formation."

“Yes, Master.”

Hearing this big secret, Qi Xiaofeng was already panicked. He agreed and ran outside. The demon cultivator did not stop him, but there was a vicious smile on the corner of his mouth.

The real person Qingfeng saw it clearly, and an ominous premonition suddenly emerged in his heart.

Sure enough, Qi Xiaofeng didn't run a few steps, suddenly screamed "ah" and then fell to the ground, and died of anger.

"Xiaofeng, damn it, what did you do to my disciple?" Master Qingfeng was shocked and angry.

"Idiot, since I dare to tell you this secret, how could I let that little guy go and report the message without any preparation?"

The short demon cultivator had a complacent face, and everything was exactly the same as he expected.

The Qingfeng Zhenren was not only extremely sad, but also got angry with the other party to the point where smoke was smoked from the seven orifices. There is a saying that it is tolerant, but who is unbearable? With a loud shout, the magic tricks in his hand came out. That day, the painting halberd grew in the wind, and it was several feet in an instant.

The surface was even more dazzling. The power of this magic weapon was extraordinary. It slashed at the opponent fiercely.

However, the other party was obviously prepared, and there was no sign of fear on his face. He stretched out his hand and patted the back of his head. A black light suddenly flew out from the top of his head. He couldn't see clearly what treasure it was, but he was not showing any weakness and fought with Fang Tian's painting halberd.

"hateful."

The expression of Qingfeng Zhenren became even more ugly. In terms of strength, he might be better, but the other party did not fight head-on at all. The strategy he adopted was You Dou.

In other words, it is mainly about restraint, and the purpose is to hold yourself here.

Since the other party would make such a choice, what he said just now is probably all true.

The true man Qingfeng's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, his face turned even more ugly. He tried desperately to get rid of the other party's restraint and rushed out from here.

However... it cannot be done.

Even if the opponent is slightly weak, he is a cultivator at the level of Golden Pill, and even if he is still thinking about it, how could he easily get rid of it?

Damn, what should I do?

Could it be that Wuyun Mountain is really going to be lost in his hands? That day, Fushan’s headquarter was at a precarious point?

...

At the same time, the front mountain of Wuyun Mountain.

This place is different now, and layers of restrictions and defense have been laid out.

The entire mountain is covered with thick fog. This is not ordinary fog, but the land formed by the protected sect formation.

Even a cultivator at the Golden Pill level dares not make any noise, otherwise he will be trapped.

And about a hundred miles away from Wuyun Mountain, there is a hidden canyon.

Early this morning, more than ten lights landed in the canyon. After a while, the light converged and the figures of a group of monks came into view.

The two men and one woman in the lead are both in the Golden Elixir stage, and the remaining ten people have good cultivation. They are all demon cultivators in the late stage of foundation building and even in the false alchemy realm.

Standing on the left was a man in black armor, with a burly figure. Suddenly he seemed to sense something, and he reached out to pat his waist and a bead came into his eyes.

As soon as the bead was taken out, a spiritual light flashed across the surface. The burly man could see clearly and his face suddenly showed joy: "Fellow Daoist Dong has succeeded, and the Qingfeng Zhenren has been entangled by him and cannot move. Now we can act according to the plan and deceive those stupid immortal cultivators and open the sect protection formation.

"Okay, since that's the case, then let's go."

The person who spoke was a young woman wearing a green dress. At first glance, she looked only twenty-seven or eight years old, but since she was a Jindan monk, her actual age must be far more than her.

"Fairy Yu also agrees, Senior Brother Lei, what about your opinion?" The burly man in armor turned his head.
Chapter completed!