Chapter 1397: The fate of offending the master! (2/2)
Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard a heart-piercing scream from behind the red-faced monk and among the many other monks.
”what!”
This call seemed to come from the bottom of Jiuyou Huangquan, and suddenly rushed to the outside of Jiuxiaoyun, even the sky could be torn apart.
Thousands of monks' hearts trembled abruptly, and the chaotic noise was suddenly covered by this scream!
Including the red-faced monk, all the cultivators looked towards the source of the scream.
However, I saw that belly full of bad water. The white-clothed monk who just used the magical power of ”transmitting sound into the secret” to stun the red-faced monk was like being possessed by one hundred and eighty thousand ghosts. The whole person was distorted into a human shape, and his face was even more red Orange, red, green, blue and purple, all colors are mixed together.
Suddenly, foaming at the mouth, twitching all over, a ”pouch” sound, and incontinence at the same time, under the spotless white robe, a large yellow-brown stain slowly spread out, and the smell was inaudible!
”This!”,
”this is!”
”What's this!”
All the cultivators were stunned, and at the same time gave birth to the horrible feeling of being stared at by a vulture!
The red-faced monk looked dumbly at the ground rolling, unhappy, and the white-clothed monk who ”poofed” his lower body, and looked at Li Yao, whose face was indifferent in the air, and his dark eyes were deep. After all, he was just reckless, not really demented. , So frightened, he knelt down on the spot, knocking his head like garlic.
”Senior for mercy! Senior for mercy! Senior for mercy!”
Only then did many monks know that the white-clothed monk, who is quite famous in the southeast and self-proclaimed ”Young Sword of Love”, had offended him, and he would end up like this!
At the moment, all the cultivators who have spoken ill of Li Yao with the magical power of ”transmitting sound into the secret” just now, all face pale, shivering, and silent!
Under the huge copper furnace peak, once again fell into a strange silence.
However, this time there is no one, dare to look at Li Yao casually!
Li Yao turned around, leaving these little fishes and shrimps behind his head in an instant, stepping on the jade dish, and going straight to the top of the copper furnace!
On the peak of the copper furnace, the purple sun rises in the east, and the sky shines!
A number of strange peaks rise, and the rocks that pierce the sky are as sharp as swords, spears and halberds, reflecting thousands of unpredictable rays of light!
Shrouded by the crater rock is a flat mountain top that is sunken inward, with the flag of war fluttering, and the mysterious light flying. Hundreds of top masters in the realm of Dagan cultivation are all here!
Li Yao was condescending and looked away coldly.
The entire copper furnace peak is a super sword test field. There are dozens of circles inlaid on the flat ground, each with a different color. Each circle is composed of a large number of spars, metals and symbols. It's like an archery target for giants laying on the ground, I don't know what it is for.
Under the distant mountain wall, a magnificent VIP viewing platform was temporarily set up.
However, most cultivators still like to stand closer to the ”bulls-eye”, get together in twos and threes, make friends and talk about the Tao.
Those who are qualified to watch the battle between Yanliren and Qizhongdao are at least masters who are above the pill formation stage, and are placed in the position of the local sect, which is the sovereign and head of the sect.
Everyone is usually located in the north and south of the sky, and it is not easy to go back and forth. A grand event in the cultivation world like the ”Longquan Conference” is the best time to spread the network of relationships.
Li Yao noticed that although the hundreds of high-ranking monks were in twos and threes, they were scattered and faintly separated into different camps.
The five super sects headed by ”Tai Xuan Dao” have played a clear banner on the right side of Tonglu Peak.
Taixuan Dao!
Wind and Thunder Valley!
Fei Ling Island!
Jin Jiazong!
Yujuzhai!
On every battle flag, except for the names of the sects of Long Feifeng Wu, there are spiritual patterns that contain endless war intent and Taoist rhyme. Dozens of battle flags have condensed into an aura of thousands of troops!
In addition, the small and medium sects who followed them to fish in troubled waters and take advantage of the fire are all from the same camp, trying to bully the less with more and to overwhelm the Purple Sword Sect!
On the side of Ziji Sword Sect, it was not alone.
In addition to the hundreds of sword repairmen who wore the patriarchal robes and battle armor and had a strong aura, there were also many monks of other factions who stood with them, chatting and laughing, and they were quite harmonious.
There are also some high-nosed, deep-eyed, red-haired and purple-bearded monks who look different from the Central Plains monks, and overseas casual practitioners. They are also under the battle banner of the Ziji Sword Sect, rubbing their swords, and staring murderously at the Taixuan Dao camp. .
Li Yao knew that these monks either came from a sect that had been close to Wang Xi in the past and were suspected of ”eunuch remnants”, or they had been hired by the Purple Extreme Sword Sect to help them out for free!