Huashan Zhangmen Road

Chapter 186 Fifth Grade Wisdom Sword Gate

Tang Chuan hurriedly picked up the Sand Snake on the ground, and stuffed it into his treasure bag.There is a rule in the sect that turning over the body materials of monsters can get the corresponding contribution points. With the contribution points, one can exchange for elixir, spiritual weapons, and even some spirit beasts in the sect.

"Zizi..."

Ning Qian killed a Sand Snake with one blow. With an accurate judgment of the Sand Snake's strength and a plan in mind, the consciousness around his body suddenly brightened, and a cyan brilliance suddenly exploded in front of Ning Qian. Intensive sounds instantly resounded throughout the venue.

"Sisi..."

The sand snakes shrouded in blue light seemed to be aware of Ning Qian's horror, and they shrank their heads, and the sand snakes were about to burrow into the sand.

"Pfft..."

Several sounds of gas shooting into the sand were heard in the field. The heads of several sand snakes that were half hidden in the sand tilted their heads and landed softly on the gravel. They were all nailed to the ground. The sand snakes had seventeen more slender bodies. There were eight holes, and the blood instantly stained the gravel red.

"Snake blood is also a good thing!"

The short and sturdy Tang Chuan quickly jumped over, his hands gleaming with golden brilliance, covered a few sand snakes, and stuffed them into the Qiankun bag.Just now Jiang Yan explained, Tang Chuan was happy to do this business of cleaning the battlefield. These monsters are good materials for refining weapons. If you don't care about these points, you will naturally make yourself cheaper.

"Ow..."

The painful roar of the monster suddenly resounded throughout the audience.

Tang Chuan, who was picking up the sand snake, raised his head in astonishment, and saw a sand crocodile in front of him with a blue arrow stuck in its belly suddenly jumped up, and then fell heavily on the ground, kicking up a cloud of sand, and the blood that flowed out instantly It dyed a small piece of gravel red, seeing that the sand crocodile could not live.

A few lynxes retreated to the back at some point, leaving a few sand crocodiles to resist Ning Qian's attack in the front, and Ning Qian's green wood arrow killed one of their companions on the spot, and the remaining sand crocodiles were also afraid. He took a few steps back, if it wasn't for the Fengyun Beast behind him, these sand crocodiles would have disappeared without a trace.

On top of Ning Qian's head, the green wood vine sprinkled with a cyan light curtain has already changed its shape, and a huge cyan arrow is slowly taking shape.

"disease"

Ning Qian suddenly pointed forward with his right hand, and the cyan arrow suddenly lit up with a bright cyan light, tearing through the air and shooting forward.

"Zi..."

The long-drawn-out divine sense attack piercing the air resounded in the arena, but it was Ning Qian who was performing the green wood archery at the same time as the divine sense attack.

The Fengyun Beast suddenly lowered, its front paws were thrown into the sand, its body glowed with khaki-yellow light, the blue-colored green arrow in the air, as well as the unknown object whose sound was heard but whose shape could not be seen, all made people feel ashamed. Fengyun Beast felt a threat of coldness down to the bone, and the earthy yellow light on Fengyun Beast's body lying on the ground became brighter and brighter, and the rich earthy yellow almost merged Fengyun Beast with the yellow sand.

"bass……"

The Aoki Arrow missed the Aoki Beast, which was slightly dodging, by a hair's breadth, and shot into the sand.

"burst……"

Ning Qian's voice without a trace of emotion came out from the cyan light curtain.

Fengyun Beast's pointed head suddenly changed, its limbs frantically moved the fine sand under its body, and it was about to retreat. Suddenly, a bright blue light exploded under the sand in front of Fengyun Beast, and was blasted. Flying in the air, Fengyun Beast only heard a cold and calm tone, and the next moment, it didn't know anything.

……

At the foot of Mount Hua, Qingyang Town.

Because of Huashan, the current Qingyang Town has greatly changed its appearance.The original town gate built by the archway has been replaced by a huge city wall with a height of several tens of feet, and the edge cannot be seen from the left and right. At the gate of Qingyang Town, which is several feet wide, a group of monks in red stood at the gate, Walking in the forefront are Li Weiwei, who seems to be the fifth-rank sect of Huijianmen, and Wen Tingshi, who has recently joined Huijianmen.

"Elder Wen, the scale of this big city is really not small. The talisman array on the city wall is only the handicraft of a first-rank talisman master. From the perspective of this talisman array and the size of Qingyang Town, the Huashan faction seems to be stronger than what Elder Wen said. Much stronger."

Jinyi Li frowned and said in order to knock on the folding fan in his hand.

Wen Tingshi has been startled since the first time he saw this big city. Now, in order to be blamed by Li, his eyes turned a little worried, but thinking of his current identity, he had to answer honestly, "Master Li, Wen Tingshi The Huashan Mountain that I know is only the Huashan Mountain half a year ago, what the Huashan Mountain looks like now, Wen Mou doesn’t know much about it.”

Li Weiwei glared at a young man in red behind him, and asked in a deep voice, "Li Dingwen, you useless thing, this big city is densely covered with talisman formations, why didn't you report it, you people in the Baihu branch are all pig brains Well, if these talisman arrays block the way of the uncle and make the uncle angry..."

The young man in red, who was scolded by Li Weiwei, bowed slightly, and said to Li Weiwei, "Master, Huashan is just a small sect, how can it block the way of breaking the master, don't talk about the master, just open With the Huashan Mountain Protector Formation, the disciples will be able to sweep away the Huashan faction only if they lead the white tigers to divide the altar."

Although the young man in red acted respectfully, he didn't pay much attention to Mount Hua in his words, and his tone was full of disdain. The face is disdainful, and it is very disdainful for Li to bring out the ancestor of the golden alchemy in order to value Huashan.

"Hum..."

In order to see the disdain on Li Dingwen's face and the disdainful expressions of the disciples of the Baihu branch, Li couldn't help snorting twice in his nostrils and said, "A bunch of idiots, killing a fourth-rank sect like a chicken and a dog I am starting to feel complacent, think back to the time when I was in the Beiyuan Sect, if Uncle Po Shi didn’t control the first-grade talisman masters of the Beiyuan Sect, think about it for yourself, would you still be here?”

Embarrassment appeared on the faces of a group of disciples from the Baihu sub-altar who were scolded. That day in the Beiyuan sect, the expression of the god of the first-grade talisman master who blocked and killed the gods and slaughtered several foundation builders still remained on the disciples of the Baihu sub-altar. In their heads, when they heard that Li Wei had overturned the old case, these disciples had terrified expressions on their faces.

"The talisman masters who arranged the talisman formations on the city wall are no worse than the talisman masters of the Beiyuan School, and if this seat looks good, the talisman formations on this city wall were arranged by two talisman masters with similar realms. Huh, one talisman master will make you almost fail in the Beiyuan faction, if there are two talisman masters, hum..."

In order to be the hall master who controls a hall, Li is naturally good at handling these low-level disciples. He suppressed the impetuous emotions among the disciples caused by the backhand killing of a fourth-rank sect these days. Only then did he continue, "According to the news from the insider disciples, it is very likely that Huashan has a second-rank talisman master, a second-rank talisman master, and no Uncle Po. You only need to meet each other in the White Tiger branch, and you will lose all your fans."

Hearing what Li Wei said, Li Dingwen's face changed. Before Li Wei could finish speaking, he knelt down in front of Li Wei with a plop, and replied in a trembling tone, "Master, disciple, the gang under this disciple are all monks, and you can see the city wall from there." There will be a talisman formation, the disciple is incompetent and short-sighted, please punish the hall master."

Li Wei waved his hand, held Li Dingwen up from the air, and said in a bad tone, "Forget it, this talisman formation was arranged by a first-grade talisman master. It is understandable that you don't know this talisman formation. Li Dingwen you Listen to me, carefully collect information on Huashan, if you can't figure out the strength of Huashan faction when Uncle Po comes, and you don't need to attack Huashan, I will take your skin off first."

Li Dingwen, who didn't dare to take a breath, lay on the ground motionless, allowing Li Weiwei to spit all over his mouth and scolded himself bloody.

Wen Tingshi on the side looked worried, enduring the spittle that Li Wei sprayed on his face from time to time, but he didn't dare to say a word.

Behind Li Dingwen, the group of youths in red lowered their heads tightly, like a defeated quail, they did not dare to lift their heads.

"Hehe, let me say Ning Er, look at that man in red, he is really arrogant. He dared to scold people so unscrupulously at the gate of our Huashan faction. If my grandson remembers well, no one scolded the street at the gate of Qingyang Town, probably for several years gone."

Inside the city gate, on a long bench on the side of the city gate, the red-faced Sun Tianpeng spoke to the rich Ning Yuanwai sitting opposite with an unhappy face, staring at the outside of the city gate, Sun Tianpeng's face Full of anger, the monks who came to Qingyang Town called again and again, but I didn’t see that monk dare to speak so arrogantly here. This kid in red is so arrogant, he dared to curse at the gate of Qingyang Town. Is this township official made of clay and paper?

"I said, old grandson, why do you care so much? Aren't you just scolding someone at the gate of Qingyang Town, and you didn't point your nose at your mother to scold your mother? Don't worry about salty food. Hurry up and drink your bird tea, which your son gave you. The spiritual tea will lose its spiritual energy."

The rich Ning Yuanwai was holding a teacup carved from white jade in his hand, sipping the spiritual tea in the cup, looking at the aggrieved Sun Tianpeng calmly and talking.

"No, I have to teach them a lesson. If I don't let them suffer, it's just to weaken our Huashan reputation. It's hard to explain to Mr. Jiang." , Li Weiwei, who scolded his disciple, said.

"Little San'er, come here, come here quickly." Sun Tianpeng shouted to a young man who was painting something on the city gate.

The young man is Jiang Yan's disciple Xiao San'er. This time, at the invitation of the elder brother, he and Yan Feng came to Qingyang Town to build a talisman array for the newly built city wall of Qingyang Town. Because they were worried about the incident of Huasheng Temple, So when I was doing things, I was a little absent-minded, but now that I was called by Sun Tianpeng, I couldn't help but feel a little worried. Could it be that I didn't work hard and was discovered by this old man? If so, Senior Brother Sun Yang must be ugly.

Reluctantly walking to Sun Tianpeng, Xiao San'er asked helplessly, "Uncle Sun, what do you do?"

Sun Tianpeng narrowed his eyes, pointed at Li Weiwei outside the city gate, and said, "That kid is so arrogant, he dared to curse at the foot of my Huashan Mountain. My old grandson can bear it, but you Huashan disciples can't bear it..."

(End of this chapter)