A Sword Through the Nine Heavens Chapter 454: Night change
The starry sky at night is still so bright, and the bright moon hangs leisurely on the horizon, elegantly interacting with the stars. The air is a bit sultry, and from time to time in the night, there will be screams of insects, one after another.
The array of sects shrouded in the night seems to be quiet, but an invisible storm has been brewing in the dark, and it will sweep the entire sect.
Kiba looked at the serene Array Sect at night from the highest peak. Tomorrow the Array Talisman will be tested. Whether he wins or loses, the Fu Zong will show the fox tail and use force to seek the Array Sect’s property.
The king becomes the king and loses. If the sect cannot resist this catastrophe, it may really disappear forever in the long river of history, turning into the memories of the world, and gradually being forgotten by the years.
"Xiaoshuai and Longteng, I need your two help tomorrow." Kiyu said softly.
Xiaoshuai nibbled an apple in his mouth, muttered a few words vaguely, and then said: "No problem."
"Kiba, I'm worried that the little mouse will screw things up." Long Teng looked at the unreliable Xiaoshuai dissatisfied.
"Bah, caterpillar! When did I mess up?" Xiao Shuai spit out something in his mouth.
"You've never gotten into the right situation. As soon as you see something to eat, you won't be able to walk, but I am ashamed to say." Long Teng retorted.
"Okay, you two will act according to the plan, and I will take care of the rest." Kiha still has some worries about tomorrow's plan. He has a very bad premonition. He always feels like something something is wrong.
"Are you thinking about Mu Chenghong and Situ Yangtian?" Long Teng asked.
Kiba nodded: "After all, they are the spies of Fuzong. If they do not enter the palace by then, all plans will be ruined."
The Soul Formation is arranged in the Formation Hall. As long as Mu Chenghong and Situ Yangtian are allowed to enter the Formation Hall, then Mu Yu can use their power to control the Formation Hall to resist Fu Zong and Tianxingmen. attack. But if Mu Chenghong and Situ Yangtian directly choose to defect and do not enter the palace, then things will become very tricky.
"Why does Mu Chenghong want you to break the third formation monument?" Long Teng remembered what happened a few days ago, when Mu Chenghong had been emphasizing the third formation monument.
Kiha frowned, he forgot about the third monument. At that time, when I went to the Advanced Hall, I wanted to check the third formation monument, but later I met Master Lu Xian, so the matter was stranded.
The formation monument at this time is indeed not that important, but for some reason, the formation monument has become a stalk in his heart. Is it really necessary to break the formation monument?
"If tomorrow fails, the formation will be over. We are still thinking about what formation monument." Xiaoshuai said.
Kiba's gaze turned to the advanced hall in the distance, where there was peace. There is no one in the Advanced Hall tonight, and all the disciples are recharging their energy, preparing for tomorrow's array talisman test. Regardless of whether there is a chance to play, no one wants to miss the battle between formation and runes.
"You're right, we really don't need to care about the third formation monument." Kiba turned and left the advanced hall. He didn't want to know what the third formation monument meant.
Mu Chenghong is the spy of Fu Zong, so he is the only innate disciple of Zhenzong. He needs the help of Master Lu Xian and Zhuge Xiaosheng to open the formation hall and keep Zhenzong. This is the most important thing.
the entrance of the Advanced Hall.
Mu Chenghong quietly looked at Mu Yu who turned to leave, and the faintly turbulent formation gradually dissipated. His face was hidden in the shadows, his expression could not be seen.
He looked up at the bright moon and whispered softly: "The time for the demise of the Formation Sect is getting closer and closer!"
A gust of wind blows, and Mu Chenghong's figure has disappeared.
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Jinzong is not the only one who is restless at night, but several others are also worried about the future of Jinzong.
Xianshi Lu was sitting by a stone table in his yard, with a pot of tea in front of him. The tea was already cold. He showed a sad face, and grew up in Zhenzong. Every flower and grass in Zhenzong seemed so kind. He was the one who would not want to see Zhenzong ruined. But there was always a strange feeling of anxiety in his heart, especially after seeing Fu Zong's Zhou Jinglin today, this feeling of anxiety became stronger and stronger.
At the moment when he met Zhou Jinglin, Master Lu Xian found that he was lost for a while for no reason. This moment was just a blink of an eye, but it made him alert. Because he remembered that this was not the first time he was absent. The last time he met Zhou Jinglin at the Sky Star Gate, when he met him, Master Lu Xian also lost consciousness for a moment.
But why is this? Why do you lose consciousness for a moment? At that moment, it seemed as if the mind was emptied, and there was no idea at all, but in a blink of an eye it returned to normal, which is extremely strange.
"Is it possible that the old **** Zhou Jinglin did not use any spells on me?" Master Lu Xian muttered, but he quickly overthrew this idea because his formation skills and Zhou Jinglin's runes were in the middle of nowhere. It is impossible for Zhou Jinglin to cast the talisman on himself silently.
But at this moment, Master Lu Xian raised his head vigilantly, because the formation of his residence trembled slightly and then turned into nothingness. Someone broke into his place of residence and broke his formation!
Situ Yangtian walked out of the darkness, his face looked a little haggard, and there was some unspeakable loss and regret. The anger in Master Lu Xian's heart began to burn!
Situ Yangtian, you traitor to Fuzong!
Master Lu can’t wait to see Situ Yang in front of him
The sky is broken into thousands of pieces, Situ Yangtian and him entered the formation sect at the same time, and have known each other for seven or eighty years. Although the two are always tit-for-tat for some trivial matters, he always thought that Situ Yangtian was as loyal and loyal to the Zong as himself. Who would have thought that Situ Yangtian was the traitor!
Master Lu forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart. He knew Fengmu's plan. Tomorrow, Fengmu would use the Soul Array to control Situ Yangtian in the Zhendian. Situ Yangtian was an indispensable person who wanted to fight against the conspiracy of the entire Fuzong and Tianxingmen. Master Lu Xian didn't want to be noticed by Situ Yangtian and affected Fengmu's plan.
"Situ Yangtian, what are you doing here?" Master Lu Xian said in a deep voice.
Situ Yangtian walked over slowly and sat down on the stone chair in front of Master Lu Xian. In the evening, Situ Yangtian's expression was less gloomy than usual, but a bit more unspeakable melancholy. This expression was the first time Master Lu saw him, and he felt that something was wrong with Situ Yangtian tonight.
Just as he felt that something was wrong with him, he also felt that something was wrong with Situ Yangtian.
Situ Yangtian casually moved, an empty teacup appeared in his hand, he picked up Master Lu’s teapot, poured a cup of tea, then took a sip, frowned, and said, "The tea is cold. ."
"My tea doesn't serve cold-hearted people." Master Lu Xian tried his best to control himself. He couldn't wait to attack Situ Yang directly and capture this traitor. It was because of this traitor that Zhenzong fell to today's situation.
But he can't, he can only bear it! Don't talk until tomorrow!
Situ Yangtian raised his head, looked at Master Lu Xian, and asked for a while: "We two have known each other for 82 years, right?"
82 years old enemy, but one of them is Fu Zong’s internal traitor.
Master Lu also looked at Situ Yangtian, and he sighed slightly in his heart. Even if the old friend of 82 years blamed each other all day long, he had accused each other for 82 years. After all, the sympathy was still there. Although Master Lu Xian saw Situ Yangtian not pleasing to his eyes, if he let him kill Situ Yangtian with his own hands, he would not be so easy.
But in front of Qingyi and Zongmen, he can only choose Zongmen.
"You came to see me at night, didn't you come to me to reminisce about the past?" Master Lu picked up his teacup, his spiritual power surged in his hand to warm the tea in the teacup.
Situ Yangtian smiled slightly, his expression a little lonely, but this expression in Master Lu Xian's eyes made him feel more uneasy. He vaguely felt that Situ Yangtian didn't seem to be that simple. Where was the problem?
"I'm here to kill you." Situ Yangtian said these words slowly.
"Bang!" The teacup in Master Lu Xian's hand was crushed to pieces. He stared at Situ Yangtian, his spiritual power turbulent.
"Your master can't wait for even one night?" Master Lu Xian said angrily, no longer able to cover up. Situ Yangtian's remarks are equivalent to indirectly acknowledging his identity as a spy of Fu Zong, "Tomorrow is You are so impatient for the array talisman test?"
"I can't wait until tomorrow, because after tomorrow, the array will be destroyed. I must prevent you from sending the array to hell!" Situ Yangtian's words seemed very sad.
Prevent Master Lu Xian from sending Zhenzong to hell?
Master Lu was taken aback! How could he send Zhenzong to hell?
"What do you mean?" Master Lu Xian didn't understand. He thought it was a bit ridiculous. How could Situ Yangtian's words make it seem like he was the spy of that Fuzong?
"We don't need to pretend to be fools anymore. I know you are Fu Zong's spy." Situ Yangtian's words sounded like a thunder in the ears of Master Lu Xian.
Xianshi Lu was slightly startled, and the feeling of anxiety in his heart became stronger and stronger. He angrily said: "Situ Yangtian, I didn't expect you to be so shameless. Even though you are a spy of Fu Zong, you still frame me? So righteous, don't you want to make an excuse for killing yourself? Come, yes No matter what means I use, Lu Deyi will follow it all!"
The purple array pattern surrounds Master Lu Xian's body, and the stone table in front of him has been turned into powder.
"You don’t have to pretend, I’ve been investigating it secretly, you and Mu Chenghong are Fu Zong’s spies! All the foundations of the Zhenzong outside are lost because of you, you think you can do it Is it perfect? We have been fighting for 82 years. Don’t you know what happened to each other? You can hide from others, how can you hide from me? You and Fu Zong’s Zhou Jinglin are in the same group, don’t you Right?"
The formation patterns on Situ Yangtian's body also began to surge, and his aura was not weaker than that of Master Lu Xian. They know each other's formation skills, and if they want to fight, it's hard to tell who is better.
The anxiety in Master Lu’s heart has reached an extreme, what's the matter? Isn't Situ Yangtian not Fu Zong's spy? But this is impossible. Feng Mu said that Situ Yangtian was Fu Zong's spy!
Where is the problem?
"Sand!" "Sand!" "Sand!"
The sound of light footsteps came from the darkness, and the sound of footsteps seemed so abrupt in the silent night, as if stepping on Master Lu’s chest~IndoMTL.com~Master Lu’s face became heavier and heavier. I really feel something is going to happen!
"Situ Yangtian, your eyes are really harsh!"
Zhou Jinglin slowly walked out of the darkness, with a triumphant smile on his face, looking at Situ Yangtian as if he was announcing a dead person.
Lu Xianshi and Situ Yangtian's faces suddenly changed. When they looked at each other, they wanted to see a tricky look on each other’s faces, but he
Both of us only saw each other's puzzled expressions.
"You still bring someone to kill me?" Master Lu Xian asked Situ Yangtian.
"Bring people? Isn't he your master?" Situ Yangtian scolded angrily.
Situ Yangtian is not a spy?
"You don't have to fight, Master Lu Xian, take a look at me." Zhou Jinglin said lazily.
Master Lu Xian subconsciously cast his gaze on Zhou Jinglin's face, and a dark brown light flashed across Zhou Jinglin's eyes, slamming into Master Lu Xian's eyes like a bolt of lightning. There was a flower in front of Master Lu Xian. He felt that he had fallen into an unspeakable state of blankness, without any sense of autonomy.
"Master."
Master Lu Xian's eyes were confused, and he looked at Zhou Jinglin blankly, without any emotion. Just like those Zhongtian disciples controlled by Mu Yu with the Soul Formation, Master Lu Xian didn't even know when he was already controlled by Zhou Jinglin.
Master Lu is the spy sent by Fu Zong!