Demoness’s Art of Vengeance Chapter 121: The indomitable Situ Cang
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When the third moving scroll was used, because Situ Cang activated the formation, the blue light of the moving scroll flashed and disappeared. Only Jun Xiaomo and the others stood in the center of the moving scroll, staring at each other.
"It seems that the moving scroll has failed." Rong Ruihan sighed and said.
"How could it fail? The moving scroll has no expiration date." Jun Xiaomo murmured, put his hand on the scroll, and slowly rubbed his eyebrows along the lines on it.
The moving scroll is made of special materials, and the lines on it are sprinkled with powder made of spirit stone, which contains a lot of energy.
However, when Jun Xiaomo put his hand on it, he found that the energy had disappeared, and the mystery brought by the rune also disappeared in the air.
"Is there another formation that absorbs the power of the moving scroll?!" Jun Xiaomo's eyes widened in surprise.
"Is there such a formation?" Rong Ruihan asked, raising his eyebrows.
"Yes, but..." Jun Xiaomo raised his eyebrows and said entangledly, "This kind of formation is not easy to arrange, and you must ensure that the moving scroll is within the range of the formation to take effect. , The national teacher is not so good to be able to figure out where we will use the moving scroll, right?"
Rong Ruihan laughed lightly and said: "He really can't figure it out, but he may not be able to set up the formation he needs in the entire territory of Lieyan Nation."
Jun Xiaomo took a breath: "The formation that encompasses the entire territory?! How big is that..."
"Don't forget that since the establishment of Lieyan Kingdom, Situ Cang has been the national teacher of Lieyan Kingdom. It is not difficult for him to set up a formation in this thousand years."
"This is..." Jun Xiaomo murmured, then glanced at Rong Ruihan sympathetically, "You have to fight against such a thousand-year-old monster. It's a miracle that you can survive smoothly."
Rong Ruihan glanced back at Jun Xiaomo with a smile, and said, "Don't forget that you are also on Situ Cang's revenge list."
Jun Xiaomo was choked by Rong Ruihan's words, and squatted depressed on the ground to pull the weeds.
Looking at the dark hair of "Youth", Rong Ruihan smiled, and then took out a letter from the storage ring, and after writing a few words, he burned it all on fire. ——The dark guard on the other side will get the message from his messenger.
Situ Cang will be able to find them soon, and he must make some preparations in advance.
It was night, Jun Xiaomo, Ye Xiuwen and Rong Ruihan were sleeping in the wild again. In order to avoid losing his sanity, Rong Ruihan did something unexpected. He took a Qingxin pill in advance, so he can still maintain his sanity and sit aside and continue to absorb the two extra strands in his body. Power, one is the power of the core of the magic wolf, and the other is the power of the monster that was "eaten" in the mansion of the second prince.
Ye Xiuwen is also meditating. Now the situation is getting more and more urgent. He must hurry to practice qigong every minute and every second. It would be even better if he could successfully break through the foundation-building period during this period of time. Their odds of winning. Will be bigger.
Jun Xiaomo glanced at the two people who entered Ding and made sure that they were all completely immersed in the cultivation practice, then sneaked to the side, laid a mat on the ground, and started a stroke with the light of the bonfire. Draw the talisman in one stroke.
Jun Xiaomo drew a magic talisman. A few days ago, she gave Rong Ruihan a magic talisman. After using one of them, she told Xin Xin about her magic talisman.
In the past few days, she has been looking for time to draw the talisman, but she will be interrupted every time because of this or that accident. Now she has not been able to draw half of the magic talisman.
Now, not only does she have to draw a magic talisman for herself, but she also has to prepare one for Rong Ruihan. As long as Jun Xiaomo thinks about this, she feels extremely sad and heavy in her heart.
If Jun Xiao lives in the modern world, she must understand that there is a word that can describe her state of mind well, called "stressful".
One stroke, one stroke, another stroke, another stroke...
Jun Xiaomo drew very seriously, so she did not notice the passage of time. When she finally finished her last stroke, she finally drew a talisman after several nights, she slowly breathed a sigh of relief. , Spread out the talisman paper, ready to draw the second one.
"What is Xiaomo painting?" A gentle voice suddenly rang from behind, and Jun Xiaomo's hand trembled slightly. This point was painted a little harder, and the whole talisman was invalidated.
Jun Xiaomo wanted to cry without tears, should she be thankful that this talisman is just beginning to paint?
Ye Xiuwen stepped forward and saw the yellowed talisman paper lying in front of Jun Xiaomo.
"It turns out that Xiao Mo was drawing the talisman? I'm sorry, Brother Ye interrupted you." Ye Xiuwen said apologetically. He also saw the particularly conspicuous red ink.
"It's okay, I just started." Jun Xiaomo waved his hand quickly and gave Ye Xiuwen a soothing smile.
Ye Xiuwen felt that "Yao Mo" was so well-behaved, so he patted "him" on the head reluctantly and moved.
"What talisman is this?" Ye Xiuwen leaned over and asked.
Jun Xiaomo coughed dryly, and replied after tangled up: "This is a magic talisman. It can be used to change the appearance of the prince."
"You didn't sleep or practice all night, just to draw him a magic talisman?" Ye Xiuwen asked lightly.
Even though Ye Xiuwen's expression is calm, Jun Xiaomo is instinctive that Senior Brother is a little unhappy.
"That...isn't the original appearance of the big prince walking on the street too conspicuous, so I painted him a few magic symbols to cover it..." Jun Xiaomo said weakly, a little lacking in confidence.
She actually drew these magic symbols for herself.
"There are so many secret guards around the big prince. You can buy one of them. Why do you do it yourself?" Ye Xiuwen rubbed Jun Xiaomo's head, "Okay. Now, you’re still a child, go to bed early, otherwise you won’t grow taller."
Jun Xiaomo opened his mouth, and finally closed it. He bowed his head and picked up the talisman paintings, and put them all back into the storage ring.
Ye Xiuwen is so reasonable that she can't refute it, so sad...
Jun Xiaomo stepped aside, posing as if he was meditating and was about to practice, but he was actually thinking about how to find a chance to draw a few more magical charms.
In the next few days, there will be less time for Jun Xiaomo to draw the magic talisman. Since they can no longer use the teleportation scroll, they can only walk directly to the destination by walking. Attacks.
These attackers are well-trained, and their clothes clearly bear the logo of the National Teacher's Office. Obviously, their tracks have been discovered by the National Teacher.
Rong Ruihan's strength is very strong, Ye Xiuwen's swordsmanship is not bad, coupled with Jun Xiaomo's powerful talisman, these attackers can't help them for a while.
However, the attackers kept appearing around them, but they only had three of them. Even if the strength of the three of them was strong, they couldn't resist it.
"The prince, don't you have any regulations? What about your followers?" Jun Xiaomo turned his head depressed and shouted, and a talisman was thrown at the attacker, exploding several attackers. Fly away.
Rong Ruihan's eyes were very sharp, and an assailant who was throwing a whip was blown away with one palm.
He didn't answer Jun Xiaomo's question at the time, because naturally these plans could not be spoken in front of the attackers.
After this attack, the attackers disappeared suddenly, and they no longer appeared in front of Jun Xiaomo for several days.
"The prince, did you do it? That's amazing, how did you get them away?" Jun Xiaomo asked curiously, "Or, your guards killed them all?"
"We didn't kill them, just used some means to confuse them." Rong Ruihan said calmly.
"Tell me?" Jun Xiaomo poked his head curiously, his eyes blinking.
Rong Ruihan smiled and said confidently: "If Situ Cang wants to use the formation to judge our position, he must get a medium, which can be any of us. Planting things, as long as it has our breath, and what I did is to divide the medium into several parts, let my guards take them, and go in different directions, so that Situ Cang’s formation cannot be used. Play a role."
"Medium? The prince, how do you know what medium he used."
"Do you know what the vehicle with the most obvious personal mark is?" Rong Ruihan didn't immediately answer Jun Xiaomo's words, but asked instead.
Jun Xiaomo touched his chin, and after a moment of indulgence, he muttered: "It seems to be the spiritual energy or devil energy in the body?"
"This is the case. This king severely injured Rong Yebin. There must be demon energy in the king’s body on Rong Yebin’s wound. In order to find this king, the national teacher will definitely choose to collect these demon energy. These demons find us for the medium."
"I see, the prince, you sealed your devilish energy in different bottles, and let your subordinates run around with the devilish energy?"
Rong Ruihan smiled faintly, did not answer yes or no, but his expression had already told Jun Xiaomo the truth.
Jun Xiaomo really had to admire this big prince, playing tricks, she really couldn't play with these royals who had grown up in the palace since she was a child.
On the other side, in the National Teacher's Mansion, the subordinates who had looked for the wrong direction several times bowed their heads to the ground, bearing Situ Cang's monstrous anger.
"I found the wrong again! You told me that I found the wrong again!!!" Situ Cang angrily created scars on the bodies of those subordinates, and those subordinates did not even dare to snorted.
"Lord, I wonder if the prince could have any way to disturb our sight. I found this thing on one of the dead guards, please let me see it." A subordinate said tremblingly, holding his hand. The contents are presented.
Situ Cang opened the cap of the bottle, and after a little inspection, he threw the bottle to the ground fiercely.
No wonder his formation can't find where Rong Ruihan and the others are. It turns out that Rong Ruihan was already prepared!
"Master..."
"Go! Call those people from the Xuyang Sect." Situ Cang coldly ordered, his eyes flashed with a cold and substantive light.
"Yes!" Situ Cang's subordinate leader heaved a sigh of relief and walked out quickly.
Situ Cang slowly squeezed the sound transmission note in his hand into a ball, and sneered in his heart: Do you think you can't dig out where you are? Rong Ruihan, you are still too young.
This time, he will go out himself and pinch all these ants to death! They really have been jumping for too long.