Chapter 106 Instructing the real person, is me your back-up?

  Yanghe Sandbar.

  When the real person in charge rescued Master Minghong, the mighty water surged into the sky, turning into a large formation and covering the entire sandbar.

  The rippling water waves in the array are not water, but countless sword lights like water.

  The water-like sword light is the Canglang Sword Art, the unique technique of the Manghe Sword Sect.

  The large formation in front of you is naturally the Canglang Sword Formation deployed by the Manghe Sword Sect.

  The sudden change made Zhenren Zhangjiao startled.

   This "surprise" was not because of the sword formation itself, but because of the Manghe Sword Sect.

  The Manghe Sword Sect is located at the southernmost tip of the Cangmang Plain, tens of thousands of miles away from the Haoyang Sect. There has never been any conflict or conflict of interest between the two factions, and they have always lived in peace.

  Now...even the Manghe Sword Sect is involved?

  If you think about it this way, could it be that all the Jindan sects in the entire Cangmang Plain have united against Haoyangzong?

   This is a big problem.

   Master Zhang frowned tightly.

  If all the Jindan sects on the Cangmang Plain unite to target the Haoyang Sect, the situation will be very dangerous. If one is not careful, the sects will be in danger of being destroyed.

   "I don't know which Taoist friend of the Manghe Sword Sect is here? Why don't you show up?"

  The real person in charge released the Haoyang Bell and hung it above his head to protect Master Minghong who was unconscious. Afterwards, he let out a sound transmission, ready to "talk first and then talk".

  All Jindan Sects join forces to deal with Haoyang Sect. The current situation is very critical. It would be best if we can resolve this matter with the Manghe Sword Sect and avoid fighting each other.

  However... After Master Zhang sent his voice to transmit the sound, there was no response at all.

  The sword light howling in the sword array became more intense and murderous.

   "Since fellow Taoists are determined to embarrass the poor, the poor are not welcome!"

  Since it doesn’t make sense, there’s nothing I can do. I can only see the real chapter under my hand, and I’ll talk about it first.

  Teacher Master's face turned cold, and he reached out to take out a pure and transparent spar.

  This spar is shaped like a rhombus cone, about five inches long, looks pure and flawless, but faintly reveals a halo of five colors.

   "Five fires in the middle of the day, and the sun in the sun!"

   After a mantra, a blazing fire shot up from the "Yangsui".

  There are five fires in the middle of the day, and the flames are divided into five colors, which are red, white, blue, black, and yellow.

  Five colors of flames are arranged in five directions, like a monstrous fire wave, sweeping all directions in an instant.

   There are also legends of "making fire with flintstones" in the world of cultivation, but in the world of cultivating immortals, the "fire made by flintstones" does not light a bunch of bonfires, but a sun!

  Yangsui is the legendary fetish of "making fire in the sun"!

   This is of course just a myth. At least the sun flint in the hands of Daoist Master, it is impossible to ignite a round of the sun.

  Even so, the Great Sun Sunshine possesses terrifying power.

  The five fires manifest in the middle of the day, like a raging fire wave, and the blazing fire sweeps all directions.

  In just an instant, the Canglang Sword Formation, which was originally shimmering with waves, was filled with blazing fire in an instant, turning into a sea of ​​flames.

  Water and fire mutually restrain each other.

   As for who wins and who loses, it depends on who is stronger.

  Obviously, the five fires of the day and the middle of the day cast by Zhenren Zhangjiao with the Great Sun Sunshine are stronger than this Canglang Sword Formation.

   There was a loud bang.

  The entire Canglang sword formation was blown to pieces by the five fires of the Sun and Sun that erupted on the spot, and the sword light like water waves was blown up and scattered in all directions.

  The Canglang sword array was broken immediately!

  For things like breaking the formation, sometimes you don’t need to play with technology at all, you just need to blow it up simply and rudely.

  As long as the burst of spiritual power exceeds the limit of the formation, no matter how precise and ingenious the formation is, it will just blow up in one wave.

   "Since he guessed that there might be an ambush, how could Pindao not prepare for it?"

  The Master Teacher rested his hands on the Sun Yangsui, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

  After breaking the Canglang Sword Formation, the Master Teacher also saw the person in charge of the Sword Formation.

   It was a figure floating in mid-air with a mask on his face and a black robe covering his whole body. The whole person is covered tightly, not showing the slightest real shape.

   "This fellow Daoist of the Manghe Sword Sect has already shown up, so why bother to hide?"

  Teacher Zhenren frowned, "Could it be that Your Excellency has no face to face others? That's right, how can you have face to face others for doing such a lowly thing?"

   "Clang..."

  A sword howl sounded.

  The water-like sword light was condensed at one point, like a drop of water light, flying towards the master teacher.

  Canglang Sword Art, the Sword of Dripping Water!

  Water dripping through stone, this is a sword that pierces armor and attacks fortifications!

"snort!"

  Rage surged up in Master Zhangjiao's heart. Pindao has never done anything serious, but you have caused death. Do you really think that Pindao has no temper?

   Facing the "Dripping Sword" flying towards him, the Master Master pinched his fingers, and a golden-red flame shot up all over his body, manifesting a golden crow phantom.

  Seeing that the sword of dripping water is about to kill, the head teacher clasped his hands together, and the manifested golden crow phantom stretched its wings forward, hugged and surrounded the head teacher, and protected him in front of the head teacher.

   There was a loud bang, and the sword of dripping water slammed heavily on the wings of the Golden Crow, making a loud noise.

  The violent impact and vibration caused the flying sword light to be slightly scattered.

  The master teacher has been fighting for a long time, with such a vicious vision, he quickly took the opportunity to push it out.

"Wow…"

  A Golden Crow crowed.

  Following the palm of Zhenren Zhangjiao, the Golden Crow phantom simultaneously protruded a flaming sharp claw.

  Monstrous flames soared into the sky.

  The majestic and vast power roared through the sky, and the blazing fire seemed to burn through the space.

  Between lightning and flint, the golden crow's sharp claws pierced through the air and slammed heavily on the black robed man.

   "Boom..."

  The violent blasting sound shook the whole field, and the dazzling fire was like the scorching sun in the sky.

  With one blow, the water-like sword light exploded on the spot.

  The man in black fell from mid-air, hit the ground with a "bang", and fell to the ground without breath.

Um? Can't it? So careless?

   Master Zhang was taken aback, what's going on? Why does it look like you are looking for death on purpose?

  In order to prevent fraud, the real person in charge still did not relax his guard, and did not step forward to check, but activated mana, and lifted the opponent's mask from a distance.

  After taking off the mask, a young man with a vicissitudes of life and a depressed expression appeared in front of Zhenren Zhangjiao.

   This person is very strange, never seen or heard of.

  The Manghe Sword Sect is still too far apart, it is impossible to know everyone.

  At this moment, Zhenren Zhangjiao has also figured out the truth.

  Just now this person seemed aggressive, but he has been squeezing his potential and desperately fighting.

  The teacher in charge sighed, there has never been any enmity between the two factions, why should you get involved, and who is to blame for the end of your life?

   Shaking his head, Master Teacher turned to leave, but suddenly stopped, and turned his head to look behind him.

  In the sky behind him, a stream of water-like sword light roared through the sky, flying towards him quickly.

  Another one?

  The head teacher frowned tightly, are you Manghe Sword Sect going to die one by one?

   Contrary to the expectations of the master teacher, the person who came with the sword did not launch an attack immediately.

  The sword light flew away and arrived at the sandbar, where a middle-aged man in a brocade robe manifested in midair.

   This person is suddenly the head teacher of the Manghe Sword Sect, Master Youquan.

  Realist Youquan's eyes fell on the sandbar, skipped over the real person in charge, and looked at the down-and-out young man lying on the ground.

   "Han'er..."

   Realizing that the man in black had died, Immortal Youquan let out a mournful cry. Immediately, he stared at Master Zhangjiao with a cold face.

   "Mingyang old ghost, you actually killed my son? Take your life!"

  The water-like sword light poured down like a torrential rain, and Immortal Youquan united his body and sword, and attacked the Immortal Head Teacher.

   "Your son ambushed Pindao here, can't Pindao fight back?"

   Master Zhang is also very annoyed. You come to kill me, I can't kill you? How can there be such a reason?

"fart!"

Reverend Youquan slashed out sword lights in a rage, and cursed at the Reverend Master, "My son was hurt by love, and his heart was miserable, so he left the sect and went out to relax. He has no grievances or enmity with you, how can you Can I ambush you?"

   "Since this is the case, then I have no grievances with him, why should I kill him?"

   Master Teacher scolded angrily, but felt a little uneasy in his heart.

   Listening to the words of Master Youquan, it seems that the Manghe Sword Sect did not intend to be hostile to Haoyangzong.

  But... His son obviously set up an ambush here, launched an attack while I rescued Master Minghong, and squeezed his potential to fight desperately, causing death, as if he had a life-and-death enmity with me.

what is happening?

   Hurt by love? Palace Master Si Nong and Zhang Lingfeng are also because of this kind of thing, and here...

  Just as he was thinking about it, the head teacher was surprised to find that five rays of light rushed out of the distance again.

   As the light flew by, the stars flickered, obviously they were the five Jindan masters of the Tianxing Sect.

   "Huh? Master Youquan of the Manghe Sword Sect? Why did you fight with the Mingyang old thief? What happened?"

  Elder Suixing of Tianxing Zong sent a voice transmission to the real person of Youquan from a distance.

   "It turned out to be fellow Taoists of the Tianxing Sect."

  Reverend Youquan forced Reverend Mingyang back with a single sword strike, retreated and joined the members of the Tianxing Sect.

   "Fellow Daoists of the Heavenly Star Sect, the Mingyang old thief killed my son. This feud is irreconcilable. Please help me take down the Mingyang old thief!"

  Who on the Cangmang Plain didn't know that the relationship between Tianxingzong and Haoyangzong was very bad, and they were short of declaring war publicly.

  At this moment, Immortal Youquan is eager to take revenge, and he doesn't care about "morality in the rivers and lakes", so he directly invites everyone to join him.

   "He killed your son?"

  Elder Suixing of Tianxing Zong exclaimed, and then said: "Mingyang old thief has done a lot of evil, his name is decent, he is really a devil. Don't tell him the rules of the world with this kind of devil, let's go together!"

  Therefore, the five Golden Core Masters from the Tianxing Sect joined Master Youquan and killed Master Mingyang together.

   "Sure enough, there is an ambush!"

  Teacher Zhenren let out a cold snort, "Pindao has already expected that this might be a trap, how can he not be prepared?"

   With a wave of his hand, a formation plate was laid down, and violent fluctuations of spiritual power rushed up.

  On the sandbar, a portal suddenly opened.

  The formation board played by the real person in charge turned out to be a "small moving formation".

  When the teleportation array was opened, streaks of golden-red light rushed out from the portal.

  The elder Kaogong, the master of the Dharma-transmitting hall, the master of the sword-casting hall, the master of the weaving hall, and the four Jindan real people rushed out from the portal and gathered beside the real Zhangjiao.

   After everyone rushed out of the portal, the formation disk lasted for a while before it shattered.

   This is a one-time "small shifting array plate" that is launched by relying on the spiritual power of the sect's great formation, and it is only used for temporary emergency.

"kill…"

  The five Jindan masters from the Haoyang School, the five members from the Tianxing School and the Master Youquan fought together.

  The flames collided with the stars, and the Canglang Sword Art clashed with the Lihuo Jinling Sword.

   More than a dozen Jindan real people fought into a ball, causing landslides and earth torn apart, and rivers flowing backwards.

—

   Hundreds of miles away from where the two sides were fighting, on a mountain peak with a hidden formation.

  The beautiful woman who was "in love" with Zhang Lingfeng observed the movement on the Yanghe sandbar through the "clairvoyance" spell.

  A man in black robe standing next to him was also watching the battle in the distance.

   "Haha! Fight!"

  The man in black laughed loudly, and said to the glamorous woman: "The high priest is very clever, these people have been tricked by you."

  The glamorous woman turned her head to look at the black-robed man with no expression on her face, "All the Jindan masters of Haoyangzong have already left the mountain. At this moment, Haoyangzong's defense is empty, and it is suitable for activation. Are you ready?"

   "Nothing goes wrong!"

  The man in black hurriedly clapped his hands and answered.

   "Very good! Then start it!"

  The glamorous woman nodded, "The four major sects joined forces to attack the Haoyang Sect's residence. Later, you will spread the news to the gravel field, so that Jindan Daoist, who is stationed in the gravel field of the Haoyang Sect, will know."

   "High Priest, why did you do this?"

  The man in black expressed his puzzlement, "Isn't this helping Haoyangzong?"

   "Fool!"

  The beautiful woman reprimanded, "Our goal is not to destroy Haoyangzong, but to make them fight. We can't let either side win in a short period of time, we must let them keep fighting. The more people die, the better."

"Oh, I see."

  The man in black bowed and saluted, "The wisdom of the high priest is as deep as the abyss, and I admire you very much."

   "Okay, stop flattering!"

  The glamorous woman waved her hand, "Hurry up!"

—

  Clear water pool.

  Xu Ke sat on the altar of the cave mansion, looking at the two "light mirrors" that manifested in front of him, with a very helpless expression on his face.

   These two "light mirrors" are the hubs of the Zongmen formation, one is in Haoyang Mountain and the other is in Haoyang City.

  Before the head teacher set off to rescue Master Minghong, he specifically called on Xu Ke, saying that he wanted to keep a backup in case something happened.

  Then... Xu Ke is actually the second hand in charge of teaching real people!

  The real person in charge directly handed over the two "light mirrors", the hub of the Haoyang Zong's mountain gate formation, to Xu Ke, saying that "the important task of guarding the Zongmen is entrusted to you!"

   This made Xu Ke stunned for a long time.

  I have just established the foundation, let me control the sect's great formation? Still need to resist possible attacks, even the attacks of several Jindan real people?

  How much confidence do you have in me?

  Real Master Zhang also explained, but he has no choice.

  The Zongmen’s stall was too big, and the gravel was divided into five Jindan real people to sit in the town, and the Zongmen’s stronghold, together with the head teacher, only five Jindans were left.

  If the matter of rescuing Venerable Master Minghong was really ambushed by a group of Jindan Daoists, the master teacher must dispatch the Jindan Daoist from the sect's resident to support him.

   Sure enough, it was really ambushed.

  Xu Ke received the signal, and quickly activated the sect's large formation, mobilized huge spiritual power, launched the "small teleportation formation", and teleported the four Jindan real people who stayed behind on Haoyang Mountain.

  Now...the pressure is on Xu Ke's side!

  (end of this chapter)