Archfiend Chapter 287: : Prelude to War (4)
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"The order of the patriarch." Baili's house, in the villa, a middle-aged man looked like water: "Within a week...no one is allowed to go out. Those who don't listen to the order will be expelled from Baili's house. "
Orders were issued from families one after another. They don't know... how many families will be there, but the families that come have all assumed a gesture of whatever it takes!
"Grandpa, what's the matter?" A female nun frowned: "Our Baili family is not afraid of any of them."
The patriarch did not answer. Instead, he looked out the window deeply. The four giants in the sky sighed after a long time: "It's going to happen...any family...the nest is out, it means they will never Leave no room, either they die or the enemy is wiped out... we don’t need to misunderstand."
"Especially... at this threshold."
The huge white bone tower fell, and a formidable ring of spiritual pressure spread out. Mortals couldn't feel it, but let the monks, clothes, and hair within a kilometer range all hunt and dance.
"This is the famous Bixia Corridor of the Nalan family." Chu Zhaonan looked at the window, and Xu Yangyi stood beside him with his arms in arms, staring at the huge white bone tower with a torch. And... it was covered with a dark, half-human, half-spider demon repair.
All the pieces are placed...All those who are enough to play this game of chess are all placed...And the undercurrent below, who can see?
Even he hides a crazy ambition, like the most cunning hunter, waiting for the most appropriate time.
"When is it now?"
"12 o'clock on the 30th." Chu Zhaonan looked at his watch: "Tomorrow is the last day that Long Su Province will open."
Xu Yangyi nodded, today, he must practice. It's not for the growth of this cultivation base, but to calm down his mood completely before the arrival of the tide of tomorrow.
Time passed by, and it was too easy to meditate in a place with such a strong aura. Once the pores were opened, he clearly felt the aura flowing from all directions like the ocean!
"Only weaker than my high-level Spirit Gathering Formation..." He closed his eyes, and his eyelids moved: "This time the heaven and the blessed land... If it is lost, it would be a pity. And... I am not without winning. Road."
"Once I lay down here as my foundation...what will I want in the future? As my alchemist, even if it is a palace, I can afford it! I can afford it!"
He sighed slightly, and meditating was not too short, but he still couldn't feel calm. Thinking of the palace, he couldn't help but opened his eyes.
The clock on the wall is moving ticking. He glanced, and it was already four thirty in the morning.
This is a biological clock. For mortals, it is the deepest time to sleep. For a monk, Wan Lai is completely silent, which is the most suitable time for cultivation.
At this moment... when he looked at the four palaces outside the window, he suddenly uttered and stood up suddenly!
Everything in front of him made him hardly believe his eyes!
Countless light spots, colorful, rising from the entire Long Su province, ranging from hundreds to thousands!
Some are gathered densely, and under the shining light, you can see its shape, which is obviously a flying magic weapon!
Most of them are like this. However, there are dozens of aura points, but they rely on the empty wind to walk alone!
Rongcheng at this moment, Wan Lai
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It's all silent, and the needles fall can be heard. On the ground, mortals' entertainment venues and street lights are connected into a sea of neon waves that connect to the sky. In the sky... there is already a sea of dazzling colorful stars, reflecting the brilliance below!
"No!" He looked out the window, he was sure that these were monks! And is a special monk! Otherwise, how could you get out of Long Su Province?
A few months ago...Long Su Province has emptied all the practice families! All mortals! Just for this time the battle between heaven and earth!
"If it is only for prospecting, how could there be so many people! This has surpassed the power of any first-class family!"
At this moment, all the light spots, as if they felt signs, all flowed, forming a colorful galaxy, rushing toward the black clouds!
There... a temple figure that he is very familiar with, under the moonlight, absorbs all the aura points.
"This is..." Xu Yangyi's heart was shocked: "Master's... Qingtian Palace? Jindan Palace!"
Xu Yangyi looked at his watch again and confirmed that it is the last day before the start of the Battle of Heaven and Fortune, at 4:30 in the morning.
Outside the house, the Milky Way is shining, and there are at least nearly 10,000 monks. The suspicion in his heart is getting bigger and bigger. Does it really need so many monks to investigate the richness of aura? There are so many cultivators, why did it end after only 300 people walked out during the day? Why do so many people leave at night? And why... Master’s Great Heaven Palace is here?
Under the giant tortoise, one crane, one tiger, all auras are extinguished, as if they dare not fight with it. Even the silhouettes of people are not moving.
Xu Yangyi gritted his teeth, and the doubts in his heart lingered. He turned around and wanted to wake Chu Zhaonan, but he found something even stranger!
A black...shadow, I can't tell what shape it is, just lying on top of Chu Zhaonan's head. But at this moment, Chu Zhaonan's breath and spiritual consciousness are all sealed in his body. Don't try, Xu Yangyi knows that he can't wake him up now.
"Shadow Secret Art?" His eyes flickered. He had seen Master's supernatural powers several times, and...this time, this tiny black shadow had no hidden thoughts, as if he knew that no one could. See him through.
It didn't know, just one meter away, a person, a monk, watched the entire scene in this severed memory.
"This...should be distinguished by aura." He muttered: "I have Bai Suzhen's mind, no one knows that I am a monk... So, he can't see me?"
He looked at the villain who was no more than an inch long, and then squinted at the majestic Qingtian Palace outside, Master...what are you planning?
He didn't wake Chu Zhaonan, now, he can't be found, let alone take the risk.
Without speaking, he quietly watched all the aura points being sucked into the Sky Palace, watched the Sky Palace quietly hide into the clouds, and watched all this return to silence again.
As if it never happened.
The monks like the hornet moved, the eyes of the giant crane and the giant tiger brightened, and the scenery that mortals couldn't see was restored to its colorfulness. No one knew what happened just now.
The wind blew into the hotel and brushed over Xu Yangyi's face. Xu Yangyi calmly added a cup of tea: "Wake up?"
Chu Zhaonan frowned: "What happened just now?"
Xu Yangyi opened the tea in the cup: "What?"
"You don't have to lie to me." Chu Zhaonan looked at
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Ru Huo: "I carry an extremely precious protective magic weapon. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is one of China's top protective magic weapons. Just now, my memory was interrupted. Isn't it?"
Xu Yangyi did not speak, put down the tea cup gently, and did not hide: "Have you heard of any survey that needs to mobilize nearly ten thousand monks?"
"No." Chu Zhaonan threw a cigarette over and was about to ignite, and suddenly understood something: "Just now..."
"Just now, nearly ten thousand cultivators were sitting on the spiritual implement and flying away. The place to accept them is the ancient Song ancestor's Qingtian Palace." Xu Yangyi said calmly: "What do you think?"
Chu Zhaonan frowned, without a clue... Why is this?
Mr. Jindan will never do these unprovoked things for no reason, but what is his purpose?
"Can't figure it out?" Xu Yangyi took a cigarette and spit out a smoke ring: "I can't figure it out either."
"The best way is to stay the same and respond to changes. From today on, we will do nothing, don't ask." He looked at the dark night outside the window: "Wait... this big scene... …Has been opened."
December 31.
The last day of 2021, New Year's Day is coming.
The hour hand points to 11:50, and the major squares in Rongcheng are already boiling. I don't know how many young people gathered in the square, cheering, countless neon lights straight through the sky. However, no matter how splendid neon is, it is impossible to see the aura that is brighter than neon after the layers of black clouds in the sky.
"Ten!" The people below shouted and screamed hoarsely, waving the light stick in his hand desperately. All this was taken into the pair of cold eyes above.
"Are you in the last ten seconds..." Bixia Corridor, at the very center, is a huge skull cave. Although it is a cave, the space is hundreds of meters in it, but it is magnificently arranged, with a seat more than ten meters wide. Above, a wrinkled, balding, half-spider old woman, with eight worm feet casually placed on the seat, spoke gently.
"You... are you ready?"
"Working hard for the Nalan family, what are your preparations after death?"
In front of her, hundreds of meters of space, more than 400 men stood in front of him like a javelin. Black clothes, with a snow-white spider badge on his back, at this moment, all hands together, and loudly replied: "I obey orders!"
The sound is like a real sound wave, making the surrounding walls vibrate.
"Very good..." The old woman squinted ~IndoMTL.com~ looked down as if she could see through everything, where countless mortals were screaming excitedly: "Nine!!!"
On top of the White Tiger Hall, the three old men stared at the darkness in the distance, the night wind blew their bodies, and their sleeves fluttered.
Behind them, there is a crowd who can't see their heads. Although there are many, it is very regular, and there is no mess.
No one spoke, the shouts of hundreds of people below faintly reached here: "Eight!"
"Seven!" "Six!" "Five!" "One!" "Zero!!!"
"Swipe!" Just as the zero ringing sounded, countless fireworks rose up in several squares in Rongcheng, and at the same time, a blue light burst into the sky!
Pure blue, as if someone was holding a pen, one line just appeared, followed by another. It is not large, but very slender. But one by one, one by one, just ten seconds later... a blue light curtain slowly rises along the horizon, like a huge curtain!
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