Ask the Mirror Chapter 280: Three parties

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Yu Ci saw that there were seven people coming from the sky, and they all had alchemy cultivation, especially the one at the head, who was dressed in white as snow, was handsome and handsome, and was holding an elixir in his arms and was extremely pure. It was light and mist-like, as if water vapor was washing over it all the time, making all the colors around him stand out. This was the first time Yu Ci had seen such a strange sign.

If this person is an elite disciple of a certain sect, his status may not be lower than that of Senior Brother Zhou Yu!

Yu Ci felt a headache, but now that the matter had come to this, no matter how much he complained, it was useless. He immediately wanted to drive the fish dragon and use its high speed to escape from a distance comparable to that of a Buxu monk. However, just as his mind moved, he pressed the button again. Going down, someone laughed loudly at the same time, and the voice was not far behind the fish and dragon:

"Brother Ye, why is your temper so bad today? It goes against your reputation as a 'Jade Gentleman'!"

It turns out that this person didn't care about the fish and dragon, but was talking about others. Yu Ci didn't dare to be careless and moved the fish and dragon to a more secret location. Fortunately, this was a mountainous area. Even if there was no vegetation, there was always no shortage of hiding places.

After finishing all this, we looked again and saw that there were three monks who suddenly appeared, all in layman attire. The first one had a fat body, nine feet tall, and looked mighty at first glance, but his face was like a swollen ball, squeezing all the facial features into a small cluster, making him look ridiculous. But there was a cold light in his slit-like eyes, which was intimidating.

Ye Ming in white was slightly surprised, then nodded and said: "It turns out that he is a fellow Taoist from the Panhuang Sect. We met by chance in this sword garden, and it was fate. We were just tricked by the Rakshasa monster, and we lost our way for a moment. Don't blame me." ”

This person directly told the embarrassing things about their group. He told the truth without any concealment. He was honest and worthy of the name of "gentleman".

The fat monk from Panhuang Sect sneered: "Rakshasa demons? They are the disciples of the Rakshasa sect, right? Brother Ye, you Banshan Island have enough courage, but you are just trying to block the car. I don't know... That’s life and death!”

Similar words made Ye Ming's ears tingle in the morning, but he did not get angry. He only gave instructions to his fellow disciples behind him, and the six people spread out and searched the surrounding mountains in an orderly manner. Then he said: "Don't worry about me, fellow Taoist. Fellow Taoist is here, do you have any plans?"

"Hey, it is said that there is a sword cultivator's treasure nearby. We are not talented brothers and want to take a chance. Why, brother Ye is also interested? If so, we will not be polite!"

Ye Ming shook his head. Banshan Island is a pure sword cultivation sect. They have their own set of rules in the sword garden, but they are not interested in the so-called relics. He didn't talk much, and he stopped talking. He just silently watched his brother and his fellow disciples search the surrounding mountains.

During this period, the three Panhuang Sect members were also spending time here. The fat monk looked at it with great interest, while the two fellow disciples behind him were generally gloomy and remained silent from beginning to end.

It’s actually a mountainous island? Yu Ci touched his chin, a little surprised.

His current position is relatively safe. The tomb of his senior casual cultivator is as deep as half a mile into the mountain. The rock crevice where Yu Ci lives is deeper than the tomb. He can only enter and exit by earth escape. He has 80% chance of getting in and out. Be sure not to be discovered by these people. But the words "half-mountain island" made his heart skip a beat.

Is it the Banshan Island where Ye Bin and Ye Tu are located?

Back in the Sky Rift Valley, he and Ye Tu formed a friendship through life and death together, and Fairy Ye Bin even used her great magical power to imprint the sword intention of the Mid-level Mirage into his soul, becoming the inspiration for his improvement in swordsmanship. important foundation. In terms of loyalty and kindness, he was quite involved with Banshan Island. According to etiquette, he should go out and meet these people, but the three guys from the Panhuang Sect were a bit of an eyesore.

Yu Ci moved slightly, but suddenly felt something in his heart, and immediately fell silent again. Through the perspective of the ichthyosaur, I could only see the light of swords in the sky in the distance like rain, and there were actually an unknown number of people coming with swords.

When the sword light came closer, the first one made Yu Ci awed. The person who came had a majestic face and a **** line on his forehead, which was so bright red that it was Xiao Fuyun. At this time, he was no longer as furious as he was a few hours ago. He led dozens of sword lights behind him, falling one after another with astonishing momentum.

Seeing this situation, the fat monk of Panhuang Sect chuckled: "Dongyang Orthodox Sect is indeed one of the three sects of the Demon Sect, so majestic and evil!"

He didn't cover it up deliberately. Xiao Fuyun was not deaf, so he wasn't annoyed even if he couldn't hear. He laughed loudly in response: "It turns out that it was Brother Bucuo who was in front of me. Panhuang's three swords gathered in the sword garden. The scene is not small! ”

The Panhuang Sect can be regarded as one of the few sects in the North. In terms of prestige, although it is not as good as the major sects such as the Lichen Sect and Dongyang Zhengjiao, it has been passed down for thousands of years and has been passed down endlessly. The three people headed by Bu Cuo are well-known figures among the younger generation of the sect. They have always been famous for their combined attack skills. The three of them are all at the elementary level of Dan Huan Dan. However, after the combined sword formation, they are incomparable. Competing with the upper level characters of Huandan.

Of course, Xiao Fuyun is not afraid of this at all. The Dongyang Orthodox Sect was a separate orthodoxy established when the Northland Demon Sect split. It worshiped the Demon Sect's Heavenly Lord, the Demon King Zizai, also known as the "Original Demon Lord". It belongs to the Demon Sect's orthodoxy. Although Xiao Fuyun is not yet a first-rate figure in the sect, his foundation is there, and he can shout, beat and kill even the members of the Lichen Sect, and show off for other things.

The fellow disciple standing behind him at this time was enough to give him this confidence. In a huge team of over forty people, there were twelve Dan-Returning cultivators, and two of them were even above him in cultivation. In the Sword Garden, this is indeed a big force that can move sideways.

It turns out to be the Dongyang Orthodox Church.

Yu Ci also nodded in the crevice, and so did Xiao Fuyun. Didn’t you know this earlier? If he had not known the name of Dongyang Orthodox Church for several months at Shanmen, it would have been in vain. However, Li You and Zhang Yan only mentioned that the first junior disciple of Dongyang Orthodox Sect and their generation was a powerful person named Dong Cangzi, whose cultivation level was even higher than that of Senior Brother Zhou Yu, but he did not come this time. . As for Xiao Fuyun and the like, I have indeed never mentioned it.

Xiao Fuyun also saw Ye Ming and his group at this time, and was a little surprised: "Junzi Ye, are you here too? Tsk, are there any sword cultivator treasures here?"

Ye Ming was very cold towards him, just nodded, obviously unwilling to talk to him.

Xiao Fuyun was furious when he saw this, but he quickly suppressed it and turned to Bucuo, asking with his eyes. Bu Cuo explained a few sentences with a smile, and Xiao Fuyun suddenly realized: "Oh oh oh, Rakshasa taught me, no wonder, he helped the teacher solve his problems, it's amazing, it's amazing!"

His strange accent could be heard by anyone with a strong sense of ridicule. A dark cloud passed over Ye Mingjun's face. Before he could respond, his fellow disciples who were searching in the distance suddenly let out a long roar. Reply to the alert. Ye Ming's body trembled slightly and he glanced at Xiao Fuyun coldly. His body was like a layer of water mist, which dispersed in all directions when the wind blew and disappeared.

Although Xiao Fuyun had the upper hand verbally, he did not push further. Although the two of them are only at the middle level of alchemy and at the upper level, in terms of their true cultivation, the three of them together may not be able to withstand Ye Ming's sword. Even counting their fellow disciples, they have an absolute advantage and fight for their lives. At best, they would lose miserably.

After all, the reputation of the monks on Banshan Island, who are few but skilled, extremely skilled, and fearless, is known everywhere, and Xiao Fuyun is not willing to get into trouble for no reason.

The monks from Banshan Island left in a blink of an eye. They must have caught the traces of the Rakshasa cultists and went after them. The peaceful sword garden event turned into a journey of revenge, and Xiao Fuyun and Bu Cuo were not surprised.

The hatred between these two major sects in the East China Sea is so deep and strange that any monk here can come up with three or five versions of it, but the most popular version is that of Xiao and Bu. There was also some tacit understanding. They looked at each other and laughed.

Afterwards, Xiao Fuyun straightened his face and coughed dryly: "Brother Bu, let's talk about something serious. Your Panhuang Sect is close to Beihuang, do you know the origin of the Chongqi Sect?"

"Heavy weapon door?"

Bucao's ball-shaped face moved slightly, and then he put on a puzzled look: "What happened to Zhongqimen?"

Xiao Fuyun laughed: "They **** me off!"

"Oh, that's it."

Bucuo didn't ask any more questions. He shook his fat face twice and said: "This heavy weapon sect has just flourished in the Northern Wilderness in the past hundred years. Most of the monks in the sect are casual cultivators, and there are very few of its own disciples. . If you have complicated morals, you will act unscrupulously and be annoying. ”

Xiao Fuyun sneered when he heard this: "I thought it was something great, but it turned out to be a newly created sect, and it even wanted to recruit casual cultivators to settle in. It has a weak foundation and is not worth a damn!"

Bucuo then smiled: "Who says otherwise, but if you can gain a foothold in the Northern Wilderness, you still have the strength. There seems to be a master of weapon refining over there, and every monk is given the so-called 'war armor' magical weapon as soon as he enters the door. , very powerful, hence the name of the Chongqi Sect. Brother, if you become enemies with them, you must be careful.”

At this time, Xiao Fuyun's face moved, as if he had received some message. He turned his head and looked into the distance, then clapped his hands and laughed: "Great, let's see where you go."

Then he nodded to Bu Cuo: "I will remember what I said, and I will not give him any chance. I wish you a sea of ​​opportunities, and say goodbye!"

"Ha, my wish comes true, I won't give it away, I won't give it away!"

Xiao Fuyun nodded slightly to the three Panhuang Sect members, then led his fellow disciples away with their swords.

When the wave of sword light disappeared from the sky, the smile on Bu Cuofei's face was gone. He whispered a few words to the two disciples behind him. The fish and dragon were close to each other, and Yu Ci saw these three people. There was a uniform cold expression on his face, and it didn't differ depending on whether he was fat, thin, tall or short. He couldn't help but be startled.

But soon, a smile appeared on Bu Cuo's face, and he spoke softly, but his voice was very clear: "That fellow Taoist from the Rakshasa Cult, please come out. The three of us brothers helped you to prevent the disaster. Are you going to No expression at all?”

There was silence in the mountains.

But Bu Cuo's smile did not change, and he paused and said: "The Rakshasa sect is not good at swordsmanship. It is not easy for the few of you to come in. Now that you have been killed by Banshan Island, it is not easy to take a chance. This way , the three of us brothers found a sword repair tomb, which was protected by a sword formation outside. We need the help of an illusion expert like Taoist friend to sneak in smoothly. If the Taoist friend is willing, we will get 80% of the proceeds from the tomb, and the Taoist friend will get 20%. , how? ”

The surroundings were still silent. Bu Cuo frowned and didn't see how he signaled. The two disciples behind him suddenly drew their swords at the same time. The dark yellow sword light crossed into the ground. There was no damage to the ground. But Yu Ci, who was inside the mountain, suffered a sudden blow. It was heavy, as if there was a magnetic force attracting him to the ground.

He was shocked and thought he had been exposed, but the three people outside made no next move.

"Not here, it seems he has left... strange, wasn't that just a ploy to confuse the enemy?"

Bu Cuo thought for a while, his fat face lost expression again, and the three of them drove away with their swords at the same time, but in the direction where Xiao Fuyun went just now.

In the crevice of the rock, Yu Ci did not relax because the three of them were gone. He took out the talisman plate silently, and the Jiuyao Longyuan Sword Talisman was condensed but not released. When facing the enemy in such a cramped place, the talisman can only is the best choice.

When the sword intent locked on the target, a person deep in the rock formation said in a harsh voice: "...Yu Xianchang?"