I Can Track Everything Chapter 666: Stable
When Yuan Qingtian heard these people's conversations, he felt like crying.
Even if it's the peak of the Tribulation, what about it?
But there are eight of you who do not dare to go on, it is too embarrassing!
Although the brothers usually act steadily, they are far from these people!
"This matter allows me to think about it again, and after hearing my words, Sect Master Shenxiu must now be laying out defenses. If I go now, it will just follow his heart. I still have to wait for a while. Shenxiuzong will naturally reveal flaws!"
After a long silence, Qiu Wen said softly.
"Sovereign wise!"
A group of people shouted in unison.
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Unconsciously, a long time passed.
Yuan Qingtian, whose freedom was restricted, was drooping his head, his eyes a little apathetic.
He originally heard that this stable school was as timid as a mouse, afraid to cause trouble, and connected to the heavenly sanctuary, so he found the door-to-door for cooperation.
Unexpectedly, there was such a wonderful sect.
For those of the same level as this Jianzong, the Jianzong dare not provoke, and the ones that the Jianzong dare to provoke are all small sects, and they have all been wiped out by the Jianzong. Of course, no words will be heard.
That's why this sect gained a reputation for being timid.
Just as he was thinking about what to do next, Qiu Wen suddenly walked in with a black robe old man.
The old man in black robes looked at Yuan Qingtian carefully while playing with Youpo Shenjin.
"The fit monk actually took the **** gold to swagger through the market, really knowing how to live and die! Qiu Wen, you have done a good job, and you should be like this in the future. Whenever you encounter something, feel free to do it, and if I give it to you, what are you afraid of? !"
Qiu Wen smiled and said respectfully: "Senior Hei Ming taught..."
The black-robed old man glanced at him, and then suddenly shot out a black gas from his hand, blasting into Yuan Qingtian's body.
"Boy, I planted the meditation seed in your body. You'd better take us to the gods and sects. If you dare to play any tricks, I will make you better than death!"
Yuan Qingtian glanced at the old man in front of him, and knew that the old man was a Mahayana monk, and he couldn't help but feel less confident in his heart.
He didn't expect that, he said that the senior brother's cultivation in the middle of the Tribulation Period, and as a result, Qiu Wen directly found the patron of the Tianming Sanctuary Mahayana Period.
Do you want to be so stable?
Look for a backer, does God Jin still have something to do with this stable school? Don't know what Qiu Wen is pretending to be in his mind?
Qiu Wen seemed to see Yuan Qingtian's thoughts, his eyes were quite disdainful.
This Nether Abyss realm, adventurous, as strong as the fighting king, has fallen.
Only by being steady can it survive forever.
If you want to be stable, the most important thing is to find a strong backer. This is also the most expensive project of the Jianzong, which accounts for 80% of the consumption of the Jianzong a year.
And the general sect is willing to spend 30% of the income every year to find a backer.
"This sand sculpture, I guess why I am willing to give the soul **** gold to the elder Hei Ming... Ha ha, don't even think about it, are such treasures that our sects can have?"
Qiu Wen looked at Yuan Qingtian, except for contempt and disgust in his eyes.
In his eyes, Yuan Qingtian, a fit monk holding the soul **** gold to go out is simply a rebellion!
If they have such a disciple in Jian Jianzong, they will be frustrated by him in minutes!
"The kid dare not..."
Yuan Qingtian replied with a shiver, his eyes full of fear.
"I forgive you for not daring, don't worry, as long as this harvest satisfies me, I can spare your life."
Hei Ming grinned and said.
"Never!" Qiu Wen exclaimed beside him, and then added weakly.
"Cut the grass without removing the roots, the spring breeze blows and regenerates..."
Hei Ming's cheek twitched when he heard that.
It's just a fit monk, so serious?
Glancing at Qiu Wen, Hei Ming flew out with Yuan Qingtian in her arms.
Outside at this time, Jianzong's army is already ready.
There are three flying boats in total, and there are fifty monks on each flying boat, all of which are above distraction.
Boarding on the flying boat with the word "Stable" engraved on its body, Yuan Qingtian's eyes twitched slightly.
This stable flying boat is actually not small. It stands to reason that each boat is enough to hold two hundred monks.
But most of the space on the flying boat is used to arrange the defensive formations. In addition, the cabin of the flying boat also reserves a large amount of training resources, Lingshi Lingjing and spare escape flying boats.
In this case, flying out for eight hundred thousand miles, there is no need to stop for supplies.
However, after boarding the flying boat, the flying boat did not go immediately. Instead, it dragged on for an hour and waited for the sky to get dark before the flying boat began to set off.
On this road, the speed of the three flying boats was not fast or slow, as if they were on a normal journey.
Yuan Qingtian was pointing the way on the flying boat in front, and couldn't figure out what these stable monks were thinking.
The distance of tens of thousands of miles is nothing to the Jianzong's flying boats. When the sky is completely dark, the three flying boats have stopped hundreds of miles away from Tianshui Mountain where the Shenxiuzong Mountain Gate is located.
Qiu Wen left Feizhou and began to give orders.
"Everyone does their job! Let's start now!"
With this order, one hundred and fifty stable monks were divided into three groups and flew out.
The first batch began to set up blockade formations around Tianshui Mountain. From the point of view of the techniques, they were extremely professional.
The second batch approached Tianshui Mountain from a different direction, seemingly to spy on intelligence.
There is a group of them hanging high in the air as a reserve team to prevent accidents from happening at any time.
Hei Ming watched this scene, resisting the anger in his heart and did not speak.
It's just a small sect built in a broken place. Is it such a thriving teacher?
If it hadn't been for the huge amount of resources that Jian Jianzong gave him, he would have wanted to swear.
Qiu Wen glanced at Heiming and said apologetically: "Senior forgive me, this is our style of behavior, and there is a good saying, know yourself and the enemy, you will never die! Prepare more, you can never go wrong."
Hei Ming glared at him without saying anything.
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"Report to the Sovereign Lord! Found the mountain gate stone stele, this place is indeed the Shenxiu Sect!"
After a while, a disciple of the prudent clan flew over and reported.
Qiu Wen nodded and waved his hand.
"Look again!"
"Yes!"
"Report to the Sect Master! This Shenxiu Sect has only simple shielding formations and extremely weak protective formations! There is no hidden big formation!"
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"Reported to the Sovereign, that no monk was ambushing within Baili! There is no powerful true spirit! There is no dangerous Jedi!"
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"Report to the Sovereign Master, that the formation master has begun to break the formation silently! It is expected that the formation will be broken in half an hour!"
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"Report to Sovereign that the blockade formation has been completed~IndoMTL.com~ As long as there is no Mahayana monk in Shenxiuzong, it is absolutely impossible to break through the blockade formation!"
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Listening to these reports, the smile on Qiu Wen's face grew thicker.
The reason why the Jianzong can continue to this day is based on the prudent ancestral instruction.
The lion fights the rabbit, and it takes full strength, which is nothing to him.
Not to mention fighting rabbits, but fighting ants, cockroaches, and air. They will do their best.
In this way, Jianzong has been busy for half an hour, seeing that Hei Ming is about to lose all his patience, only then did a Jianzong cultivator fly over and report the final information.
"The Shenxiuzong protective array has been broken. After investigation, there is only one monk inside!"
Hearing this information, the fat on Qiu Wen's face trembled, and he clapped his hands suddenly and said to Hei Ming: "Senior! Be steady!"
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